My transformed system is poisonous

Shi Lan felt as if there was a thunderous explosion in her mind. The severe pain instantly took away her consciousness, and the system's beep stopped abruptly.

The old man's soul entered Shi Lan's sea of ​​consciousness, and all of Shi Lan's memories were exposed to him with almost no cover.

"Earth……"

"system……"

"The inheritance of the Sword Emperor..."

In an instant, almost half of Shi Lan's memory was read.

There are too many secrets in Shi Lan, enough to shock the emperor.

Before the old man could examine it carefully, an invisible force blocked Shi Lan's sea of ​​consciousness, and he suddenly fell into a darkness where he couldn't even see his fingers.

Buzz——

The terrifying aura cut through the darkness, and the old man vaguely saw a peerless figure. It was graceful and graceful, and its body was wrapped in auspicious light. His face could not be seen clearly. Although it was close in front of him, it seemed that it was eternity away and out of reach.

In a trance, a warm and jade-like palm slowly stretched out, accompanied by the overwhelming glow of divine flames, like a true immortal descending into the world, pressing towards the old man.

The old man's spirit trembled, and a great panic arose in his heart. He was a powerful man at the pinnacle of the Imperial Dao. His understanding of space had already reached its extreme. He had already seen the threshold of time and space. This blow did not exist in this life. , there is a supreme being who has reversed the course of time and space and is taking action against him!

This is a power that does not exist in this world. The old man is almost in despair. Even the emperor cannot take this blow, let alone him.

His end was approaching, and he had long looked down on life and death, but now he was timid in the face of this power.

With his palm gently stroking, the old man's soul flickered for a moment, like a candle in the wind, completely extinguished...

…

The moment the old man's soul was wiped away, a blood cloud suddenly appeared in the sky above Xianwu City, and a shower of blood rained down.

The blood rain does not have any fishy smell, but is filled with a light fragrance. Those who bathe in the blood rain, whether they are monsters, beasts, humans, or mortal warriors, all have their bodies glowing and their bodies become stronger.

"The sky rained blood, and an emperor fell."

The warriors in the city who did not know the inside story were all shocked.

"The Demon King is actually dead..."

A group of heavenly beings on the city wall surrounded Shi Lan in the middle, looking at each other in silence for a while.

Outside the formation, all the celestial demons lost their color and all looked at Lan Dieer deep in the beast tide behind them.

Although Lan Die'er was seriously injured, she was still the highest in terms of cultivation and status.

Seeing the death of the Demon King, Lan Die'er didn't show much panic or loss in her expression. She just stared at the Immortal Martial Yin and Yang Formation in the sky and pondered for a while.

Wuxu's previous sword not only severely damaged the Demon King, but also almost shattered the foundation of the Immortal Martial Yin-Yang Formation. Although the formation was not broken, there were flaws after all.

…

Shi Lan fell into a pool of blood, and her innate spirit body began to swallow spiritual energy to repair herself. The blood rain in the air slowly nourished her injuries, slowly pulling her back from the edge of death.

However, due to the overwhelming impact of the Demon Emperor's soul, Shi Lan was still sleeping.

Shi Lan's soul was too weak compared to her body, and she had not yet reached the realm of soul cultivation.

The incarnation of Wuxu stood beside Shi Lan for seven full days and nights before it dispersed. Most of the heavenly beings around him dispersed. The demon clan did not retreat due to the passing of the demon emperor, and was still fighting bravely without fear of death. Crazy attack.

The moment Wuxu's incarnation dispersed, Yan Mobei moved the space and sent Shi Lan back to Shi Mansion. Now Shi Lan can only rest.

Su Lanyue couldn't hold back her tears when she saw Shi Lan's miserable condition, but because she didn't know what the fighting situation was like on the front line, she didn't dare to pass the news to Shi Tianlu. She could only work day and night to take care of things in the house.

…

Time flies, day by day, half a year has passed in the blink of an eye, but Shi Lan still shows no sign of waking up.

Shi Tianlu had already received the news and took the time to come back several times. Looking at Shi Lan's gray hair mixed with white hair, he felt very uncomfortable and couldn't let it go for a long time.

He almost exhausted his accumulated military exploits and went to the Palace of War Merits in exchange for various heavenly materials and earthly treasures that would extend his lifespan. He tried to awaken Shi Lan, but it ultimately failed to work.

Over the past six months, many people have come to visit Shi Lan.

Yan Mobei, Yue Xiuwen, Jiyun, Bai Weiyang, and dozens of heavenly and human beings have all visited. Except for a few people in Yan Mobei who were concerned about Shi Lan's safety, most of the others were interested in Shi Lan. Interested in the secrets of the body.

Shi Lan's previous encounter in the Boundless Demon Realm is no longer a secret. The inheritance of a sword emperor, an imperial weapon, no matter what it is, is enough to shake the heart of the human emperor, let alone these heavenly beings. .

But no matter what the reason was, Shi Lan played an important role in killing the Demon Emperor.

In the past six months, Shi Feng had passed by Shi Mansion many times. He had learned the news that Shi Lan was seriously injured and was on the verge of death. After being rejected for the first time, he could only give up sadly.

In addition to these people, there were also a few old friends of Shi Lan here, including Lei Wuji and Shen Tianlan from Tianlei Palace, and Lin Yusheng from Taixu Academy.

When Lin Yusheng came, he took Lin Fan with him. He didn't really want to come, mainly because Lin Fan wanted to see Shi Lan, but Lin Fan still couldn't see Shi Lan in the end.

Shi Lan's room has almost become a restricted area in Shi Mansion, and no one is allowed to disturb it, no matter who comes to the door.

…

"Tuk tuk tuk..."

Just after dawn, there was a knock on the door of Shi Mansion.

The servant guarding the door was not surprised. He opened the door and was surprised to see the person outside.

Standing outside the door was a young monk in white clothes who was about fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Little master, what do you do for a living?"

The servants were not scornful because of the young monk's age. Nowadays, the various gods and ghosts in Xianwu City can't tell the difference based on their appearance.

"I am a poor monk without boundaries, but there is a noble man in my house who is destined to be my Buddha..."

The young monk in white smiled, which made people feel like a spring breeze and made him feel good.

"The noble person you are talking about is..."

"Miss Shi Lan had a relationship with the poor monk once."

"Wait a moment."

The servant hesitated for a moment, then turned around to report.

…

Wuya was quickly welcomed in and walked all the way to the living room.

In half a year, Su Lanyue became much more haggard and appeared to be worried. After seeing Wu Ya, she said politely and directly asked her purpose, not wanting to bother with her.

"Miss Shi Lan can't sleep for a long time, she must be hurt. The poor monk has a volume of Buddhist scriptures, which has the effect of warming the mind and nourishing the soul."

Wuya still had a smile on his face and was not impatient.

"Little master, I'm not satisfied with what you said. I've tried various methods countless times in the past six months, but..."

Su Lanyue shook her head slightly and frowned. In the past six months, she had tried all kinds of secret methods for nourishing the soul, including Buddhist scriptures, Taoist scrolls, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and even some exotic folk remedies, but the results were worrying. .

Wuya didn't care, and sat directly on the floor in the hall. The light of Buddha loomed behind his head, and the sound of Sanskrit echoed in the hall, refreshing his soul.