Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

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What happened in the ancient world?

Or, in this land, what did the people in Xuanbing experience?

Jiang Ling looked calm, subconsciously guessing.If we divide this place into two opposing sides...

According to the meaning of the system, the thousands of spirit swords here are aimed at the people in Xuanbing, so the user of the spirit sword is one party.

In the picture scroll, the spirit beast and the man in Xuanbing should belong to one side.Whether it is the majestic Fire Qilin guarding the Xuanbing man in the picture scroll, or the behavior of the skeleton after turning into bones to enclose this land into the protection area, it all shows that this Fire Qilin has a very close relationship with the Xuanbing man. .

As for which side the boy in the scroll is from... Jiang Ling couldn't tell.

Because nothing else can be explained except such a picture.

Maybe that young man died early in this battle, and his body was buried under the dragon claw flower, and no trace could be found anymore.

Perhaps that young man was one of these spirit sword users, aiming the sharp blade at someone who was once close to him.

Maybe that young man had nothing to do with this incident, so he left such a picture in memory...

These are all possible.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ling's eyes fell on the surrounding spirit swords.

After finding a well-preserved spirit sword nearby, Jiang Ling bent down to investigate.

The body of this spirit sword is covered with black spots, and some fine snow has accumulated on the hilt.If you take a closer look, you can even see the cracks on the blade.Although the spirit sword is damaged, its spirituality is still intact. The rich spiritual energy is entwined on the spirit sword, and it must be easy to cut iron like mud.

When Jiang Ling glanced over the hilt of the sword, he found that there were characters on it, and the characters were fairly clear, but Jiang Ling didn't know this kind of ancient characters.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the writing on it, but the murderous aura on the spirit sword turned into substance, and rushed towards Jiangling.

Jiang Ling took a step back, and when he was about to resist, he grabbed the hilt of the sword with one hand.

That hand was white and slender, and there were faint red marks on the fingers, but when he held the spirit sword, the murderous aura on the spirit sword dissipated immediately, and he became extremely obedient.Jiang Ling raised his head and saw Mei Shuyuan's soft eyebrows.

With a strong wrist, with a clank, the long sword was an inch away from the ice and snow, Mei Shuyuan frowned slightly, and the long sword was pulled out completely with a click.

Then Mei Shuyuan handed the spirit sword to Jiang Ling, with a smile in his eyes.

"give me?"

"Ah."

Jiang Ling waved his hand: "No need, I just want to read the words on it."

Touching the words on the top with her finger, Mei Shuyuan lowered her eyes, examined it carefully, and then shook her head: "It seems to be...the mark of the sect."

Jiang Ling pondered, and offered his opinion: "Let's look at other swords."

Next to this spiritual sword was a broken sword, which was broken into two sections, and was buried in the snow at random, with only the hilt exposed.

Jiang Ling wanted to pick it up to have a look, but was stopped by Mei Shuyuan.After showing disapproval at Jiang Ling, Mei Shuyuan stepped forward, brushed off the ice and snow above, stuck the broken sword, and brought it to Jiang Ling.

After understanding what Jiang Ling wanted to see, he directly showed the symbol on the Broken Sword in front of Jiang Ling.

The logo on the broken sword is completely different from the previous one.

Jiang Ling muttered: "It seems that the users of the spirit sword don't come from one place."

But if there are only two, it doesn't mean anything.

Mei Shuyuan drew his sword in front, and Jiang Ling followed behind to check.The murderous spirit sword was in Mei Shuyuan's hands, but it was too cute.Jiang Ling couldn't help sighing, and looked over one by one.

Many spirit sword logos are the same, but there are more than a dozen different logos, and this number is still rising.

Jiang Ling had a result in mind.

This is a siege!

Immortal cultivators from different places and families gathered together to encircle and suppress the people in the ice coffin.

The person in the ice coffin may be a big devil who can be punished by everyone, or he may be the one who committed the crime, or he may be the one who has been wronged...

No matter what kind it is, if you don't have any skills, you really can't provoke so many people to chase and kill them.

Except that Jiang Ling felt a little strange because the corpse was exactly like his original appearance, the rest were well adjusted.Then he asked with a smile: "Who do you think the person in the ice coffin is? Is it the big devil who everyone got and killed, or did he get some treasure and be envied by others, or he was wronged..."

Jiang Ling's voice stopped abruptly.

Mei Shuyuan held a long sword and slowly drew it out.This spirit sword is completely different from the previous one. It is pitch black, covered with black mist, and faintly glows with blood...

The spirit swords in front are all Dao cultivators, but this one is a magic weapon.

Mei Shuyuan turned her head, her eyes revealing a questioning expression.

Jiang Ling pursed his lips: "Look at the other swords."

"En." Mei Shuyuan nodded.

The long sword was handed to Jiang Ling again, and Jiang Ling put it in the storage bag. After a while, one storage bag could no longer hold the spirit sword, so Jiang Ling took out the second storage bag.

With this sword as a guide, in the next area, most of what Jiangling got were Magic Artifacts, each with their own characteristics. Magic Cultivators are not as regular as Dao Cultivators, so they don't like to use the same symbol, but since they come from the same place, they will There are similarities.

So Jiang Ling is sure that these demonic cultivators also come from different forces...

In other words, the guy in the ice coffin did a big job and offended both Dao and Mo.

Jiang Ling couldn't help sighing: "I guess I underestimated him just now..."

"..."

There was no sound from the other end, and it was the first time that Jiang Ling didn't get a response from Mei Shuyuan, so he looked up at him, and found that he was slightly up, staring at the snow falling from the sky...

The willow catkins were like snowflakes, falling one after another on the black hair, face, and robe.

It's snowing again...

When Jiang Ling thought this way, Mei Shuyuan turned his head and showed a gentle and gentle smile towards Jiang Ling, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, he said: "I don't know anything else, but that person must be very gentle."

Jiang Ling was surprised by this evaluation.

Mei Shuyuan gave an explanation: "His smile on the scroll is very gentle."

"..."

Jiang Ling is familiar with his appearance. To be honest, although his face is often said to be good-looking, it is also often considered romantic and fickle... No one really said gentleness.

"cough."

Jiang Ling coughed pretendingly: "No one laughs as gently as you."

Mei Shuyuan lowered her head and responded lightly.

"It's a waste to put these spirit swords here, otherwise we should take them all back. If we can go out, it can be regarded as our harvest in Nine Heavens Wonderland."

"Okay." Mei Shuyuan nodded, and then he showed hesitation, "I want to take that painting back."

"Bring it if you want." Jiang Ling spread his hands.

Mei Shuyuan smiled.

Jiang Ling said again: "I still want to carry that coffin back, do you agree?"

"..."

"I'm joking." Jiang Ling laughed, "At least he is our savior, so let him sleep here forever."

"No one disturbs you here, it's good." Mei Shuyuan answered.

He carefully put away the portrait, and he was still the one who walked in front and drew his sword, while Jiang Ling drew his sword behind.

The system muttered: "Host, that's Xuanbing, it's worth a lot, how many points can I exchange for it?"

"The most important thing is the corpse inside. It is a real ancient powerful corpse. At this point, the body has long been separated from the mortal body, and it will be immortal for thousands of years...it will be very useful."

"Come on, digging graves is so wicked." With one sentence, Jiang Ling completely blocked the system.

The two of them struggled for a long time, and finally got the spirit sword almost done.

As the spirit swords were put into the storage bag by Jiang Ling, although the murderous river in the sky did not shrink, it lost some spirituality.

Mei Shuyuan went to draw the last few swords, and Jiang Ling was dangling beside him.Jingshu followed Jiangling listlessly.

When they were in the same place, the system suddenly bumped into Jiang Ling's back.

Looking back, Jiang Ling saw the scriptures moving up and down like a convulsion.

"……What are you doing?"

"Host, I found the way out!" The system screamed.

Jiang Ling rubbed his ears, doubts appeared in his eyes: "Are you sure?"

"That's right, that's right." The system rushed over, "I just calculated that a day later, when you stand here as the host, a space black hole will appear."

Jiang Ling nodded calmly.

Cracks in space, black holes in space and so on are really too common.The current location of Jiangling is at the edge of this stable space, so it is not surprising that a black hole will appear.

The next sentence of the system surprised Jiang Ling: "That space black hole connects to the outside world."

"..."

Jiang Ling digested the news and said with a smile, "You did well."

"Hahaha, I want to become the best system."

After Mei Shuyuan delivered the last spirit sword to Jiang Ling, Jiang Ling proposed to rest here.

This space was extremely dark, and it was impossible to distinguish between day and night, but the system showed that it was evening, so Jiang Ling decided to take a good rest and go back tomorrow.

The two left many footprints on the snow, and found a place where there were no footprints, and sat with their backs facing each other.

Jiangling was bored, while Mei Shuyuan was meditating,

After a while, Jiang Ling fell back and leaned against Mei Shuyuan's back, with his arms stretched out, as if he was stretching.

Mei Shuyuan opened his eyes, with a few floors of broken hair falling between his brows and eyes, his expression was gentle and tender: "Huh?"

"Tell you a good thing." Jiang Ling raised his head and rested his head on Mei Shuyuan's shoulder.

"You said."

"We can leave here tomorrow, how about it? Is it a good thing?" Jiang Ling said with a smile.

Mei Shuyuan was shocked.

"Qing He." He tugged on Jiang Ling's sleeve, accidentally touched Jiang Ling's finger, and was grabbed by Jiang Ling.

"???"

"I'm not fit to appear in front of people now..." Mei Shuyuan lowered her eyes.

Jiang Ling paused, and couldn't help complaining: "The Kunlun suzerain is also true, can't we be flexible?"

"If the master is flexible, he won't be the suzerain of Kunlun." Mei Shuyuan frowned and joked, "Besides, the whole immortal world will probably suspect that he has been taken away."

"Right……"

Jiang Ling laughed, and then he held Mei Shuyuan's hand tightly, his voice clear and bright: "What are you afraid of, we won't go back to the sect when the time comes."

"Ah."

"In this world, since there are bright light beads, there must be other spiritual treasures that can suppress the power in your body." Jiang Ling raised his hand and drew a circle, "When the time comes, we will search from all over the world. If we find it, we will go back and find it." It’s better to pretend that Quan is missing.”

"Anyway..."

Jiang Ling raised his eyebrows: "I don't care about such things."

"..."

"Okay." Mei Shuyuan's voice was extremely gentle, as if seeing something extremely beautiful and afraid of being ruined by herself, because she liked it so much, she seemed to cherish it, "We will look for it from all over the world~"