In the famous Qianming Sect Square in the world of immortality, blood flowed like a river, and countless corpses piled up into mountains.
And among the mountains of corpses, a woman raised her face covered in blood, with several scars on her face that were as terrifying as centipedes.
The woman's blood-red eyes were filled with emptiness and despair.
He raised his fleshless hand, grasped the sword that had pierced his chest, and made a heartbreaking sound.
"Why!"
"Why don't you believe me!"
"Why kill everyone I love!"
"Why don't you let me go!"
"Why!"
Words of questioning came out of the woman's mouth, and every word was filled with despair and anger.
The screams were deafening, echoing throughout the entire world.
The woman screamed, blood-colored tears dripping down her cheeks, and the sword that pierced her chest was suddenly pulled out as the tears rolled down, and blood sprayed everywhere.
The disgusted look of the person in front of him fell into Yun Yanchu's eyes.
"Senior brother."
A soft call came from behind the man, and his eyes that were originally full of disgust softened instantly, and he looked sideways.
The owner of the voice was a woman in green clothes. She came in style, with a soft complexion, and her dark eyes were as clear as a deer who didn't know the world.
It doesn't fit in here.
"Junior sister, this place is dirty, why are you here?"
The words spoken by Wei Cheng'an, the third senior brother of the Qingyu Sword Sect who was famous for his gentleness, were indeed so vicious and cold, like an ice knife stabbing into Yun Yanchu's heart.
"I am also responsible for what Yan Chu is like today. I will always come and take a look." Lin Wanqing replied softly, with deep pain in her tone.
She walked slowly to Yun Yanchu, reached out and stroked her blood-stained hair, with a bit of pity in her eyes, as if she was looking at her most beloved baby.
Wei Chengan was not worried that Yun Yanchu would cause harm to Lin Wanqing. Now all her meridians were severed, and even her heart was pierced by a sword. She was able to stand only because she had been tempered in the demon purification pool. body of.
What's more, hundreds of Immortal Sect disciples surrounded her with swords in their hands. As long as she had the slightest hint of innocence, she would be pierced by a hundred swords.
The blood and tears in Yun Yanchu's eyes slowly flowed out. She looked at Lin Wanqing in front of her, her eyes full of resentment.
"Why?" Yun Yanchu's hoarse voice slowly uttered a few words, but they revealed endless sorrow and desolation.
Lin Wanqing seemed a little surprised that Yun Yanchu could still speak. She lowered her head and curled her lips at an angle that no one could see.
She got closer to Yun Yanchu, met those eyes full of hatred, and whispered: "Do you hate it? Let me tell you some more secrets. The favor of the senior brothers was originally yours, and the dual-system alien spirit roots in my body , and these eyes are also yours."
Seeing Yun Yanchu's eyes being swept away by madness, the smile on Lin Wanqing's face suddenly turned into a bit of panic, and she staggered back two steps.
Yun Yanchu's aura suddenly surged, and a black mist rose from her body before she could make a move.
Lin Wanqing had a few tears on her face and cried back: "Senior brother, save me!"
"Puff——"
The sound of sharp weapons entering flesh was accompanied by the echo of Lin Wanqing's cry for help.
Sharp swords pierced Yun Yanchu's body from all directions.
Yun Yanchu's eyes widened, filled with unwillingness.
He opened his mouth, and blood poured out like a fountain.
Lin Wanqing's pale little face was full of fear, and she was protected in Wei Chengan's arms.
"Lin Wanqing, I, Yun Yanchu, offer my blood as a sacrifice. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely pay for it with your blood! You will not die a good death!"
As soon as Yun Yanchu finished speaking, his body suddenly expanded rapidly, and a terrifying wave of air rushed out, shattering all the disciples around him.
Lin Wanqing, who was protected in Wei Chengan's arms, watched this scene silently, with a proud smile on his face.
Yun Yanchu, the beautiful daughter of heaven, is nothing more than that.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the mission. The current progress is 100% and the reward [Nirvana Rebirth] was obtained." The mechanical sound sounded in Yun Yanchu's mind.
Yun Yanchu opened his eyes, looked at the reward panel in front of him, and raised his thin lips in a slight arc.
She originally thought she was dead, but when her consciousness collapsed, she was suddenly bound to a system called the "Heroine Rescue Plan".
For the final reward, she agreed to the system's conditions and went to various parallel worlds to save the heroines who were suppressed after their female partners got golden fingers.
There are all kinds of wonders in the three thousand worlds. During these three thousand missions, Yun Yanchu also refreshed his understanding of this vast universe.
There are three thousand tasks, and no one knows how Yun Yanchu passed them one by one with hatred.
No one knows how difficult it is to save these already collapsed worlds.
Fortunately, she got what she paid for
"Host, after using [Nirvana Rebirth], you will return to the original world, and the system will automatically unbind and archive. I wish the host a good journey."
The mechanical sound sounded, reminding Yun Yanchu of the effect after using it.
Yun Yanchu nodded, reached out and clicked on the [Nirvana Rebirth] page. After glancing at the introduction, Yun Yanchu clicked on the usage option without any hesitation.
After his eyes were spinning for a while, Yun Yanchu also fell into darkness completely.
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Today is the three-year sect enrollment test of Liuyun Kingdom.
All children above the age of six and below the age of fifteen can participate. If their spiritual roots are detected and favored by the immortal chief, they can jump into the sect and become a disciple of the immortal sect.
Yun Yanchu stared at the wooden beams, his body trembling slightly with excitement.
She's back, she's really back.
Looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar house in front of her, she clearly remembered this day. This was the day when she became a member of the Qingyu Sword Sect, and it was also the source of all troubles.
This year, she was only six years old.
Recalling the details of the past, Yun Yanchu took a deep breath to suppress the turbulent emotions in his heart.
Looking at the space of thoughts, everything seems to have stopped in the space that has lost its system.
In that vast space, there are accumulated things that Yun Yanchu accumulated in three thousand parallel times.
After scanning it, Yun Yanchu accurately took out an exquisite leather suitcase.
Opening it, a delicate pistol appeared in front of her eyes.
Yun Yanchu curled his lips, his eyes cold.
Just as she flashed out of the space, a young and crisp female voice came from outside the house, "Yan Chu! Yan Chu, are you up yet?"
Urgent knocks on the door kept ringing, and Yun Yanchu stood up quickly, walked quickly to the door and stretched out his hand to open it.
Gu Miao, who was knocking on the door frantically, was startled by the sudden opening of the door. Seeing Yun Yanchu standing behind the door, she breathed a sigh of relief, "You girl, you scare me to death. Today is the admissions test. If you don't