Gu Ruian's pupils widened to a degree that ordinary people could not reach, and his brain stopped thinking. Is he going to die?

I watched the sharp glass piercing me and my breathing stopped.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light, and the glass that could have pierced his blood vessels stopped and fell on him.

Gu Ruian slumped in the broken chair, blinked, his eyeballs were dry and painful, and his mind was in a mess.

What just happened?

Oh, I was rear-ended, had a car accident, and almost died.

Almost died!!!

Gu Ruian quickly looked at the glass that still fell on him, full of disbelief. The white light was not his imagination, it was real. This, this...

I couldn't help but replay the words of the host in the live broadcast room yesterday. This is the robe of the cultivation world. It has a protective formation drawn on it that can block all damage.

The robes of the cultivation world can block all harm...

He had calmed down now, and found that there was really no pain anywhere on his body, except for a bloody scratch on his hand from the ornament in front of the steering wheel when he was rear-ended. There was no problem at all.

But he couldn't move now, the front of the car was dented, trapping him inside. What's even worse was that he heard a ticking sound, and the car was leaking oil.

Fortunately, it was not late at night and there were no people or cars passing by, so he was rescued when he smelled an increasingly pungent odor.

"Dude, you're so lucky. Your car was in such a mess but you didn't get hurt. The guy who rear-ended you was even dizzy."

A young man who dragged him out said in amazement, which immediately aroused the agreement of others present.

"Indeed, this is truly a miracle."

"I thought it was a serious situation and I called the emergency services several times."

"The front of the car is completely destroyed, but you are not hurt at all. This car has great performance."

"Brother, have you reassembled it, or is it this powerful when it was originally built? If so, I'll buy one. It's a bit expensive, but it can save my life."

"Yes, yes, yes. Nothing is more important than saving your life."

Gu Ruian smiled with some complexity, facing the pairs of expectant eyes, and said: "It's not a car, it's my clothes, the robes from the world of cultivation."

"Hahahahaha, buddy, what kind of joke is this?"

"Dude, are you still dizzy?"

Everyone was obviously unconvinced and laughed, which did not surprise Gu Ruian. Not to mention them, even he, who had experienced it personally, still felt that his worldview had been overturned and he was in a daze.

But he was sure of one thing, it was indeed the clothes, the live broadcast room, and the anchor were very extraordinary. Could he be from some hidden family?

And I happen to be the chosen child of destiny?

Gu Ruian was distracted by all sorts of random thoughts while trying to thank the person who saved him. He thought to himself that when he got back, he would definitely go to the live broadcast room to find the anchor and thank him properly. If it weren't for him, he would have died today.

'Hatch, hatch.'

"Who is it? You're talking about me again. Is the heroine here again?" Si Qingjiu nervously pricked up his ears to listen to whether there was any movement outside.

After the Domain Lord said yesterday that he was going to prepare for the ceremony, he began to repair his body. Fortunately, he ran fast at that time, so his cultivation was dissipated and his spiritual power was gone, but his meridians and spiritual roots were still intact.

After a lot of treasures were thrown at him, he has now recovered to the fifth level, almost reaching the late Jindan stage.

At this rate, he should be able to fully recover before the ceremony, and then he will have a chance to escape.

Of course, he also takes it easy and if it's too late, he'll just lie down.

It’s not a loss to gain an immortal for free.

"Host, you can't be so lazy. The substitutes are waiting in the wings. If you don't work harder, your Chiyang Palace will really be gone." The system advised angrily, and it still wanted to increase its level.

Si Qingjiu rolled his eyes: "You're talking as if if I go like this, Chiyang Palace will still be mine. Come to think of it, your system is really messed up."

Because it was too capable, the system was promoted. It successfully got rid of the task of being only a villain's cannon fodder and could accept bounties without being allocated by those above.

However, the lowest level of bounty missions is A+, and most are S or above. They are extremely difficult, so the rewards are naturally very generous.

This time, it took on a mission that was said to have been unfinished for nearly five hundred years.

Allow someone in this world to ascend to heaven and break the shackles of the world.

He didn't know where the system got the confidence to think he could do it.

However, there are loopholes in this matter. As long as he recovers and practices seriously for a few years, ascending to heaven will not be a problem. If it really doesn't work, he can just install the immortal bone and ascend to heaven in minutes.

After all, he has worked as a god before, so he is familiar with this job.

The system does not know that its host is ready

The cheater wanted to cheat it, and said with resentment: "I'm not messing around, it's all those hateful guys who wanted to do something dirty. If my friend hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known."

"You still have friends?" Si Qingjiu was surprised. "A passerby A, B, C system or a marginal supporting role system?"

'…Host, you are poisonous. Why can my friend only be this? My friend is obviously the protagonist system. 'The system is not convinced. This is doubting its integrity.

Si Qingjiu's eyes became subtle. He still remembered the situation when he first bound this guy. He was simply like the top naive person in the newborn system.

Stupid people believe everything others say, white people know nothing, sweet... just barely, anyway, when he asks, they pour out everything, including the love, hate and vengeance in their system world.

For example, there are many system classifications, including male protagonist and female protagonist, male supporting role and female supporting role, villain cannon fodder, passerby A, B, and C, vicious, yandere, color and so on.

There is also a chain of contempt here.

Those at the bottom are neither passers-by A, B, or C nor the vicious system, but the villain cannon fodder.

Because no system is willing to do it, the rewards are average, and the bound host may not be able to support several worlds, this has become a category that people least want to get involved in.

Even if they are unlucky enough to be assigned a job, they will change jobs as soon as they earn the qualifications for transfer.

When binding him, Erha said, "Host, I don't ask for anything else, I just ask you to live a few more days." It was really sad to hear that, and he even felt embarrassed to bully it.

So it can be said that the person at the bottom of the contempt chain and the person at the top of the envy chain have become friends, which is really...achievement.

I praised him without really caring about it: "Great, great."

"That's right." The system immediately boasted, its tail sweeping back and forth, it was now the coolest guy in the system world.

"No, host, I am here to tell you something serious. Someone is trying to take over the Chiyang Palace in the name of revenge for you, and has even brought people to Xueluo Mountain to snatch your body."

???

"A body?"

Is he dead?

When? How come he didn't know? Si Qingjiu looked strange. Didn't the person who died know about it?

'When do they plan to act?'

System: 'When you get married.'

Si Qingjiu: '…'

'Correction, I am the one who married.'

"Host, are you sure?" The system was very skeptical.

'certainly. '

System: 'Yes

You can say this in front of the male protagonist.'

Si Qingjiu: '…'

I decisively shut the system down in a dark room to delay his recovery.

On the day of the ceremony, Xueluo Mountain, which was usually dead silent all year round, was very lively. The funeral atmosphere that Si Qingjiu complained about seemed to be filled with a festive feeling.

The solemn and magnificent hall was filled with people.

The most eye-catching among them were the people from the Chiyang Palace who were dressed in black and red clothes, had high ponytails, had bloodshot eyes, and looked evil.

There was no one around them, they were all on their own, and the others were wary of them. If this wasn't Xue Luoshan, they would have drawn their swords long ago.

"Yang Yuan, are you sure that the Lord was killed by the Domain Lord?" The man with a somewhat feminine appearance standing in the first row asked softly the young man next to him.

Yang Yuan, who was also a bounty hunter who had just entered this world, nodded without hesitation: "Of course I am sure, I saw it with my own eyes. You have also heard that the Lord was brought back by the Domain Lord. This righteous path is really abominable, sneaking up on our Lord, we must avenge him."

"Yes, revenge."

"Yes, these hypocritical things killed the Lord, revenge."

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation. Yang Yuan was very satisfied. If he had only been here for a few days and had not been short of time, there would have been no need to use this group of useless people. He would have brought people here directly.

The villain Si Qingjiu didn't expect that there would be so many followers, which made things convenient for him.

And the number one immortal, Yu Jun, seems to be truly in love with Si Qingjiu, so he can use this opportunity to get close to him.

Thinking of this, Yang Yuan touched his face, which he had carefully sculpted. It might not seem so at first glance, but upon closer inspection, one would find that it has similarities with Si Qingjiu.

The other monks who heard their words did not become more alert and vigilant, but were happy. Was the big devil Si Qingjiu dead?

That was so gratifying.

Without Siqing wine, Chiyang Palace is nothing to them.

Now, they don’t have to worry about the Lord of Yujun Mountain being deceived by the devil, let alone persuade the Lord of Yujun Mountain not to be with the devil. They are all dead, so it doesn’t matter.

The faces of the righteous people became friendly and they could even smile at the people from the Chiyang Palace. They were completely different from before.

He looked at the entrance of the palace with a very leisurely expression, waiting for the two protagonists of today. He was even thinking in his mind how to say the congratulatory speech later. He also had to be careful not to touch on the fact that Si Qing died of alcohol, so as not to make the Lord of Yujun Mountain sad.

But what did they see?

die

They stared intently at the two people who walked in through the door. Don't think that they didn't recognize the person standing next to Lord Yujun Mountain and wearing white clothes. Even if he turned into ashes, they would still recognize him.

The most difficult Lord of Chiyang Palace, Si Qingjiu.

What happened to the death you promised to do?

Yang Yuan was also shocked: "Why aren't you dead yet?"

How is that possible?

Every one of the people present looked over with a gleam of their eyes, gloating over the misfortune.

It seems like the people in Chiyang Palace are hoping for Si Qingjiu's death. That's great. Let them fight among themselves and whoever dies counts.

Si Qingjiu looked puzzled: "You are not dead, why should I die? And who are you?"

How could he be seeking death? Is he dissatisfied with the ruthless person beside him for not being ruthless enough?

The Lord of the Domain glared at Yang Yuan coldly. If today was not his big day and it was not appropriate to see blood, he would have been a corpse long ago.

Yang Yuan's face suddenly changed, and thin beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He was indeed a powerful being who had reached the Ascension Realm. The pressure was so precise that veins popped out on his neck.

When things started to turn black in front of his eyes and he was about to vomit blood, Yu Jun looked away expressionlessly, held Si Qingjiu's hand, and walked forward.

Yang Yuan suddenly took a deep breath. It was so scary. Fear appeared on this man's face.

The look he gave Si Qingjiu was filled with jealousy.

Si Qingjiu ignored him and quietly glanced at the crowd. Seeing that the heroine was not there, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this guy didn't come. Today was definitely not a Shura field. He still had a chance to cause trouble. No, he could run away.

"Who are you looking for?" The person next to him suddenly asked. Si Qingjiu's expression froze and he quickly denied it: "I'm not looking for anyone. I already have you. Who else should I look for? If I have to look for someone, it's you."

He's been moody these days, so it's better to go along with him. It won't be easy for him to escape if you make him angry.

The Lord of the Domain said nothing.

Si Qingjiu was afraid that he would not believe her, so she continued, "You are the only one in my heart. No one can compare to you, even..."

"The Saint Lady Mingfu of Jiulutai has arrived."

Si Qingjiu swallowed the word "Ming Fu" in his mouth because of the lyrics outside.

The Domain Lord did not let him go, not caring at all about the question from the outside: "No matter who it is?"

Si Qingjiu: "..."

"Brother Qingjiu." Ming Fu spoke up and freed Si Qingjiu. Si Qingjiu looked over gratefully. The heroine was really an angel, but...wasn't she a little too solemn? She was also very gorgeous, especially the color, like a wedding dress, except for the red veil.

I had a bad feeling in my heart.

Ming Fu walked towards the two of them with a smile on her face, looked at Yu Jun provocatively, then moved to Si Qingjiu and said sweetly, "Brother Qingjiu, I'm here to marry you."

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