Let the system try to save the world

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves onto the ground, illuminating the devastating scene.

Qin Xu raised her hand to block the light. The crown of the old peach tree was dense and broad, and its branches spread out to form a huge green umbrella, providing shade and shelter for the surrounding creatures.

The young man lay quietly on the ground under the tree roots, his face as pale as paper, with bright red blood seeping out of his body, staining his clothes red.

"Goodbye, Shen Anzhi." Qin Xu drew out an ice sword, his fingers trembling slightly. In order to end the battle quickly, his strength had been exhausted in the two battles.

"I'm afraid I won't forget you for some time, human." Qin Xu's lips were cracked, and he felt like his throat was burned by fire, and every breath brought severe pain.

"Cut off his head and go back." Qin Xu raised the ice sword suddenly.

The breeze blew through the treetops, and the leaves made a rustling sound.

"Ahem." Qin Xu looked at the branch that passed through her chest in disbelief. Bright red dragon blood was dripping from the branch.

Oops…the invitation.

Before the huge pain filled her mind, the first thing Qin Xu thought of was the invitation.

The master has countless talented people under his command. His secret visit to Ningcheng to look for Long was against the master's will, and he had already prepared himself to accept the punishment.

Although the master didn't care, bloodline was still a concern for Qinxu. For many years, his cultivation level had not improved at all, and he had been looking for a way to make further progress.

Want to help him.

Qin Xu's forehead was covered in cold sweat, his eyes were half closed, and his breathing was weak and rapid, as if every breath was a struggle for survival.

He looked up and saw the old peach tree full of bright peaches, some of which were not yet ripe and had a light green color.

Some are already ripe and exude an enticing aroma.

It was not until he was imprisoned that he heard a word from Su Xin and realized that everything he did was part of that man's calculations.

In this case, in order to make amends, he must bring the invitation back to Xuanqing Realm at all costs.

"My... lord." Qin Xu's voice was weak and hoarse, and his words were almost inaudible.

"I would rather die among flowers and wine than bow before carriages and horses."

"Get out of here!" Yao Niang pulled out the branch viciously, and the red invitation with a big hole in it fell to the ground along Qin Xu's lapel.

Shen Anzhi forced himself to open his eyes and gave a satisfied smile. He closed his eyes again and fell into a deep coma.

The invitation card emitted a bright white light. Qin Xu, who was kneeling on the ground, vomited blood. She was then sucked into the invitation card and disappeared in the painting.

The leaves of the peach tree are tender green, soft and smooth, swaying gently, as if dancing with the breeze.

Yao Niang showed a transparent shadow that was impossible to see clearly. She raised her hand and the peach wood sword thrown by Shen Anzhi flew towards her and landed in her palm.

The young man's hair was scattered messily on the ground, revealing his former youthful vitality.

The young man's breathing became weaker and weaker. Yao Niang looked at the peach wood sword in her hand that was stained black by evil spirit with a solemn expression.

Kill, the tip of the sword moved forward and pressed against Shen Anzhi's unconscious throat.

If you don’t kill, the tip of the sword will move back half an inch.

kill.

do not kill.

...

The blood-stained tree root rubbed against the side again and again, wiping off all the dirt, before gently wrapping around Yao Niang's wrist, gently but irresistibly interrupting Yao Niang's movements.

The trunk of the peach tree is covered with traces of time, and some places have cracked, revealing the solid wood inside.

"Hongyu, don't you want me to kill him?" Yao Niang asked softly.

Some strange lines on the trunk flashed twice, like an ancient pattern, making people imagine how much wind, rain and years this peach tree has experienced.

"Forget it." Yao Niang threw the peach wood sword aside. "Whether it's a demon or a fairy, what does it have to do with me?"

"You all should be good people and let me be scolded." She looked angry, jumped to the treetop and lay down, "You are the only one who is soft-hearted."

A ripe peach was handed to her by a branch. Yao Niang half closed her eyes, and the branch stood there stubbornly.

"You only know how to use these peaches to please me. You've been eating them for hundreds of years!" Yao Niang was helpless. In the end, she took the juicy peach and took a bite. "Go away, don't bother me."

The old tree shook, and the rustling sound of its leaves seemed to be laughing. It picked up the peach wood sword with its roots and placed it in Shen Anzhi's arms, holding the person and the sword together.

Peach blossoms were flying, the years were peaceful, and half of the remaining painting slowly flowed out of the door of the Psychic Bureau along with the flowing water.

Only come to sit in front of the flowers when you wake up, and come to sleep when you are drunk.

Half awake and half drunk day after day, flowers bloom year after year.

In the past, there was a powerful goddess named Yaoguang. On a spring day, she was drinking and discussing Taoism with her friends. Seeing the gorgeous peach blossoms, she was saddened by the time and events. So she plucked a flower, and when she was a little drunk, she picked up her brush to paint the "Peach Blossom Lady".

After thousands of years of wind and rain, a branch of peach blossoms covered the sky, and a trace of ink fragrance was cultivated into a female body. After wandering for many years, she came here and became a librarian in the Psychic Bureau.

The nicknames are: Lady Fangfei, Lady Yao.

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"There's no point in fighting like this." Li Huo looked at his white hair that had been cut off, "You can't kill me."

"You are just a fish that cannot be stabbed or boiled." Xitong stood in front of Lihuo with a cold expression, "But you are a life after all."

"Life requires food, water and rest."

"Life can be tiring, but I won't."

"Are you really not tired?" A bewitching laugh like mist came close to Xitong's ear, "You are very tired."

"The Lord God has entrusted too many things to you, and you are happy to be a hands-off manager."

"Leaving you alone will be treated as a lackey of the Lord God by those systems..."

"Let me see, those humans think you are always planning something evil."

"Well, A001, you are so pitiful. You are having such a hard time."

"Shut up." Xitong made a casual move, and a piece of space was cut off by invisible sword energy.

A transparent shadow revealed an outline under the stubborn light. Xitong held the small square in his palm and said, "You finally show up, Suxin."

"Hehe." The Heart Devouring Demon trapped in the space barrier laughed softly, "I've been out playing for long enough, it's time to go home."

"Don't bewitch me." Xitong crushed the small cube like a piece of garbage. "Your tricks won't work on me."

"You can't kill me." Su Xin had no body. He spun again in the air. "How ruthless! Didn't you borrow my power?"

"Because the negative emotions in humans will never disappear, I am also immortal." Su Xin yawned in boredom, "Just like you did to the Demon Ancestor, you can only seal it but cannot destroy it."

"When the Demon Ancestor was here, he was as powerful as the sun. We were just insects struggling to survive under his wings. Even in the first hundred years when the Demon Ancestor was sealed, the demons always lived cautiously."

"A001, do you want to know how I was born?" The fuzzy humanoid figure smiled. "Go find it yourself, and you will be amazed."