Pretty State Preceptor Saves the Planet

In the pitch-black space of consciousness, Xie Huaian curled up.

He turned into a dim ball of light, only the size of a marble, hiding behind the system's flashing dialog box.

The mechanical sound of the system encouraged, and the text flashed.

"Kiss—hold on! The dawn is just around the corner!"

The dim Xie Huaian's ball shrank even smaller, and after a while, it made a weak sound like a little mouse.

"Slow down...you let me slow down. I'm afraid, I'm in a little pain."

It hurts too much and it's too cold.

The system blocked part of his perception, but he was still shivering with cold.

The disgusting vines tightly strangled him, and the bloodline cut out wounds.

There seemed to be a thousand small nails piercing the back of his hands and feet. Just thinking about it made him feel so painful that his soul seemed to be broken.

"No, I can't bear this kind of hardship... How about you work hard... Anyway, you made me reborn."

Xie Huaianqiu muttered, shrinking smaller and smaller, like a star that no longer wants to shine in the night sky, too dark to be seen.

The dialog box of the system flashed: "Kiss, don't give up! Just like what Kiss did before, hope is ahead!"

"What did I... do before?"

"Leave the space of consciousness and give orders to the system! The system is for you to drive according to Qinqin's will, relying on your spirit, and extracting your spirit!"

"I'm out of breath... let's change."

The system said: "It can't be changed, you are the host selected by this system, and you are the best one who can complete the task according to calculations. Do you want to be famous? Do you want to be rich forever? Do you want to gain endless power to stand on the peak and look down on the world?"

Xie Huaianqiu couldn't help shouting: "No! No, no!"

System: "Yes, that's it! The operation of this system depends on the breath of kissing. No matter you are in a high position or hidden in the mountains, you will not be confused by power. No matter whether you are poor or rich, you can just keep your heart and stutter. Just give. The price is the pure, kind, and true spirit that will not be confused, regretful or resentful!"

Xie Huaianqiu paused: "You...are you praising or scolding, let's put it simply... I, I'm really a little bit, there are a lot of disgusting people out there..."

Xie Huai'an begged for help listlessly: "Why don't you think of a way..."

The system upgrades the function by decreasing the deviation value, and uses his energy as a medium to use the function.

The basic function of the system is to measure and calculate. Originally, it was only used to measure the weather. Based on this, functions such as "lost and found" and farmland water conservancy have evolved to help the development of the scene.

In addition, there are some passive functions: for example, once the world deviation value has not fluctuated for a long time, it will pop up to encourage the start of work; and the not-so-intelligent keyword question-and-answer service, the donkey’s lip is wrong, but you can ask a little thing.

In the big bathing pool of Yunguang Temple, Xie Huai'an asked about the special function of the mother-of-the-star tablet: it can shield his pain to a limited extent and heal special injuries.

But the total energy has an extreme value. If the healing is strong, the attack will be weak.In other words, if the energy is not properly distributed, there is a risk of failure even on the battlefield.

The system was silent for a long time, and the mechanical sound weakened a lot: "Kiss... There are two options for your reference. The system can forcibly cut off the pain sensation for you, but this is irreversible and irreversible, and it will have a great impact on your future life .”

"Although the flow speed of the consciousness space is much faster than the outside world, if you stay there, there is a 98.29% possibility that the Celestial Master will swallow Zhaoge City and spread to the entire scene. After this happens, the system can protect about a thousand people for you life."

The system said: "Your wish, the system will try its best to fulfill it for you, please order."

Xie Huaianqiu tentatively said: "Can't you control my body to work? I can't feel any pain hiding here, and then you go out and pump whatever energy you want. It doesn't matter if it costs you a little. Let's complete the task together."

The mechanical voice of the system repeated: "My dear, it is a pity that there is no such function. The function description of the system has been conveyed to your consciousness. The system will do its best to fulfill your wishes, please order."

The light on Xie Huaianqiu flickered on and off.He rolled to the left, rolled to the right, and stopped moving.

The system seems to have completed the function of encouraging the start of work, and the text of the dialog box stays at "Please order".

Xie Huaian suddenly panicked in the dark and quiet space.

He originally thought that the task would be difficult, so he completed 99 steps by himself, and he was really afraid to entrust the rest to the system.

After all, it is the system to destroy the holy stone and reverse the deviation value of the world. He is a salted fish who was selected and lucky enough to come back from the dead. He is already worthy of praise for coming here.

Seeing the last step, the system waited for his order.

Xie Huaian suddenly understood one thing.

What the system assigned to him was not a task...it was a choice to become a hero.

The system is not a sharp blade that hangs above his head and will fall at any time, nor is it a peerless magic weapon that can sweep away thousands of armies by using his energy and body.

Just a sword that needs to be swung to kill, a shield that blocks deadly blows.

The function of the system is not strong, and you have to pay a price when you use it, so there is no time limit and no failure penalty.

How to use it, whether to use it or not, depends entirely on his will.

He can run all the way to the side of the celestial master to help the tiger.You can enjoy a superior life in the palace, and please the little emperor as a tool for a fake marriage.

It just so happened that the purpose of the system was also what he wanted to achieve.

He wanted the sky to turn blue, and the Mingjun who was supposed to create a prosperous world to shine.

Wanting to be comforted by the endless cries of the Thousand Stele Caves, the cultural context that generations of people risked their lives to hide can be seen again.

The lifelong wishes of Qingliu officials who want to be circled by Zhou Yin can be realized and their ambitions can be displayed.

I want all those who have a difficult life to see hope and live a good life together.

I want all the heroes who murdered themselves but turned into living corpses to rest in peace forever.

So here he goes.

Like all heroes, he also has a sword that can kill the enemy.

This sword is sharper and has a greater chance of winning. It is not a death-defying situation, and there is even an extra life-saving talisman that will not turn into a living corpse.

What is he still hesitating about?

"I understand..." Xie Huai'an muttered to himself, "I'm not afraid of pain, pain is a symbol of being alive."

The ball of light representing Xie Huai'an's consciousness fluctuated and disappeared into the pitch-black space.

In the blood cell, the eyelids of the person bound by the vines trembled, and he opened his moist and beautiful eyes.

Xie Huai'an's order to the system is: in the process of attacking, shielding pain and healing, calculate the most reasonable energy distribution method, and give priority to destroying the celestial master and the holy stone.

On the thick blood wall to the left of Xie Huai'an, the smiling face of the Celestial Master appeared, his lips opened and closed.

"You're awake, who are you talking to? We feel strength in our family... from the same mother..."

A thin echo sounded, and the same head appeared on the bloody wall of Xie Huai'an's right hand: "No wonder you invited our family to the altar... When the solar eclipse comes, only at the altar can your and my strength reach its peak..."

The heads of countless celestial masters emerged from the blood wall, and they staggered and said, "Good boy, what do you want?"

"Our family is kind... very kind..."

"You are in pain, why don't you cry? Let our family help you... You will be relieved soon."

Xie Huai'an's jaw was imprisoned, he couldn't lower his head, he couldn't move, he stared at the bloody place with dry eyes.

"Cry... bah." Xie Huai'an said hoarsely.

He will cry, but that is a way of venting his grievances, acting like a baby, and trying to ease bad emotions.It's not about showing your inner weakness for the enemy and putting on a funny comedy.

"I want the Son of God of the Holy Cult." Xie Huai'an imitated the arrogant tone, "It's been a hundred years, I've had enough. Why do those pigs only know how to worship you? The one who should really be worshiped is me."

All the heads of the Celestial Master laughed together.

"You have lived for a hundred years? Good boy, don't lie."

"Our family is the only one in this world who can stay young forever. It's a pity that eating so many beauties can't get rid of the fine lines around the eyes..."

"Your bones are so crystal clear, and your flesh and blood are so beautiful... What did the true God bestow on you? Let us try it and we'll know."

Sharp laughter and the cries of innocent souls sounded in the blood cell.

"Tianshi...don't waste your efforts..."

Xie Huai'an didn't finish speaking, his thin lips parted slightly, and his throat clicked.

The blood vines binding his whole body tightened suddenly, breaking his neck.

"Eternal life? The brand marks on your hands and feet haven't disappeared yet..." The Heavenly Master stopped laughing.

White light burst out from the wound on Xie Huai'an's body, wrapping around bones and flesh.

Xie Huai'an, who was supposed to lose his head, pulled the corner of his mouth weakly at him.

"What did you realize...then what about this?" Tianshi shrieked, "Good boys, move. No, no, you can't move your face. We still have to keep this skin."

A gust of wind as sharp as a knife blew inside the blood cell, cutting thin and deep wounds on Xie Huai'an's neck, chest, abdomen, arms...His clothes were torn into shape, blood or sweat could not be distinguished all over his body, and he was in a mess.

A white light will emerge from every wound where the bone is deep enough to take human life. It cannot be restored to the original level, but it still heals the wound.

The blood vine agitated and swelled, crushing Xie Huai'an's bones, and the next second the white light still flashed, sticking the broken bones together again.

"Do you only know these skills?" Xie Huai'an coughed out a mouthful of blood and laughed, "Look, if you can't kill me, branding is useless, I am the real eternal life."

"A bad boy with sharp teeth..." Tianshi said in a childlike voice, "Our family won't play with you anymore."

The gust of wind stopped suddenly, and most of the blood vines loosened.

Xie Huai'an's jaw lost its support, and his head suddenly drooped.He didn't have any strength in his body, and was suspended in the air by the vines. At this time, his chest, abdomen and legs were released, and he swayed weakly in midair with the swaying of the vines.

"Anyway, it's all in the stomach, just kill it for a while, it doesn't matter, our family has plenty of time..."

The face of the celestial master retracted into the blood wall.The entire blood cell is alive, constantly shrinking and swelling.

"You are the first person to play with our family for so long, so you have to be rewarded. Where do you want to be put? As a guard in Lanchi Palace? Or... blend into our body?"

"Our family is kind, very kind...will satisfy you."

The blood wall under Xie Huai'an's feet was like a sea of ​​blood, and his damaged body was churning.

Xie Huai'an lowered his head, stared blankly at his feet, listened dully to the echo for a while, and said, "Look, what's under here. There are so many people, you eat people, how can you live forever?"

Xie Huai'an's breastbone was pinched and then recovered, and every time he took a breath, it hurt.

He stared blankly, the pain paralyzed his senses, it should have been a scene of nausea, but instead his mood was calm and without a trace of feeling.

The Heavenly Master's sharp voice echoed, making people's nerves ache: "Bad boy, at your level, you still want to be the son of the Holy Cult."

"The true God bestowed upon our family supreme power, and our family could not bear to keep it private, and spread the blessed light to the earth."

"Our family doesn't eat people, they are still alive, sharing eternal life with our family..."

"But eternal life is not enough."

Tianshi changed his voice and giggled.

"It's not enough. The fine lines are still growing, and God's will can't be detected..."

"Our family has changed its mind, good boy, tell your secret, half of Zhaoge's holy tower is yours. If our family is happy to hear it, if you want it in the world, it's okay."

Xie Huai'an closed his dry eyes, opened them again slowly, and said one sentence: "It's too simple, the secret of eternal life lies below..."

"You will die and be cast aside forever."

"They will live forever. Future generations will remember, future generations will remember. The people are there, the context is there, and the history books are there."

Xie Huaian's heart glowed with a dazzling white light.

The Heavenly Master let out a sharp whistling sound.

With the howling sound, countless broken bodies emerged from the sea of ​​blood, randomly pieced together their limbs, and stretched out their bloody hands to grab Xie Huai'an's heart.They were the ones who were eaten alive by the celestial master and were not made into guards.

The soul that had turned into a guard had no body, turned into a blood shadow, and was driven by the celestial master to rush towards Xie Huai'an's heart.

In the shadow of blood, they could vaguely see what they looked like before they were alive.

The person wearing the high crown and belt is the grand scholar who would rather die than submit in the Fuguang Grand Festival; the person holding a spear or a sharp sword is the general of Youyun Castle and the knight of Luo'an Mountain;

There are more and more people, peasants holding nails and rakes, dog butchers holding kitchen knives, women clutching pearl hairpins... They have fought, risked their lives, and held the most simple kindness in the face of catastrophe. Nian stands on the side of the light.

In the blood shadow, there are also messengers of the holy tower, vicious believers, and panicked saints and saints. They accompanied the celestial master to do evil together, and finally died at the hands of the celestial master.

Bodies and blood shadows rushed towards Xie Huai'an, trying to smash the white light.

Suddenly, a general with a gun roared silently, and the shadow of a gun broke through the control of the celestial master, turned as hard as he could, and delivered a final blow in the direction of the blood wall.

There was a maester with a fluttering beard and hair, with a ferocious face, using his last strength to stop in the air, not to hit Xie Huai'an's white light.

Countless souls howled furiously, not letting their last consciousness become a sharp blade stabbing at the light.

The white light shone brightly, and the blood cells almost turned dazzling white.

Xie Huai'an's eyes hurt, and he couldn't see anything clearly in the void.

He tried to keep his eyes open.

Under the white light, all the blood shadows froze, and the body did not move.

Transparent white air-like spirit bodies slowly precipitated out, fading away the blood color and terrifying form, some of which were only left with blurred outlines, and some could still see the human form, saluting silently to Xie Huai'an.

Tens of thousands of souls headed towards the light all the way up and gradually dissipated.

Xie Huai'an's eyes were full of water: "You just... have this little ability, you can't do it."

The vines tied to Xie Huai'an's body were entangled in white light and broke suddenly.

White light wrapped Xie Huai'an's limp body like mud, like a baby's cradle, leading him to fall slowly.

Xie Huaian let himself go.

He was no longer afraid and felt no pain.

It seems to be floating on the clouds, fluttering and erratic.

The blood cell suddenly swelled, and the strong wind blew up again, followed by the white light that had accumulated enough power to release it, fighting with the blood cell seemed to shake the sky and the earth.

The heavenly master's sharp cry echoed.

Xie Huaian closed his eyes.He didn't want to hear it, and he didn't want to think about what happened.

He only wants to think about Hong Yao.

Can the young emperor who was left behind, that big black cat that is warm, powerful, and often scares people but never hurt him, catch himself quickly.Help him wrap up the split opening, wash off the filth, soak it fragrant and soft, and stuff it into the most comfortable blanket.

If it's safe enough, he doesn't mind crying to Hong Yao and trying to get a long vacation.

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