[The following is a very crucial plot of the book, and it is also the sweet stage when the hero and heroine deepen their relationship. As you know, love is sweetest at the beginning.]

[Stop, stop, stop!] Ning Xianyu quickly interrupted the system's long speech, asking her to stop talking about the love between the hero and heroine and just talk about what will happen next.

The system had more to say, but it could only go along with what she said.

Next, everyone outside Huayin Island competes for ten spots at the Hundred Flower Festival. Logically, Huayin Island hasn't held a Hundred Flower Festival in three hundred years, so there should be thirty spots available, but this time there are still only ten, so the spots are very popular.

Ning Xianyu nodded and said proudly, "I know that practicing with the female disciples of Huayin Island can achieve twice the result with half the effort. You see, you always say I'm lazy, but who would be willing to work so hard if they can take a shortcut?"

The system was defeated by her self-consoling logic and said angrily: [Are you still listening?]

Listen, listen, you continue.

Each of them was happily chatting in their minds with their own system, and they didn't notice Xuanyuan Tunhan sitting on the couch, looking at them coldly.

He had heard every word they said and was now digesting it.

Xuanyuan Tunhan's speculation was correct. Longyue wasn't dead at all. Her skills were very strange. She could be used as a furnace and could absorb the skills of others for her own use.

Her realm remained unchanged, and she was nearing the end of her strength. To survive, she feigned her death and used the Nine-branched Coptis chinensis to lure Xuanyuan Tunhan over. This way, she could absorb his power and survive this stage.

Ning Xianyu wanted to talk about her salted fish theory again, but before she could say anything, she was retorted by the system.

[Don't accuse me of taking shortcuts. At least my technique is self-created.]

Ning Xianyu said with pride and envy: [You created your own lazy technique, you are truly the best among our generation.]

system:【……】

I really want to hit someone.

[Don't be so proud. Think about how to get the Nine-Branched Cotton Tree. The hero, Yi Tianling, has already arrived on the island and is flirting with the next island owner, Su Yun'er, the heroine of this book.]

Yi Tianling has the aura of the male protagonist, so he's sure to get the Nine-Branched Cotton Tree. Xuanyuan Tunhan is just cannon fodder in the book, and doesn't get any good results from meeting the male protagonist.

So miserable?

Snap!

Ning Xianyu shuddered suddenly, and then heard something breaking.

She was so scared that she looked carefully, and saw Xuanyuan Tunhan with a frosty face. Even with her cute face, she managed to make an extremely dark expression without smoky makeup.

Crash!

The cold jade bed that Xuanyuan Tunhan had been lying on for the past two days cracked, and then with a crackling sound, it shattered into pieces all over the floor.

What, what's going on?

Ning Xianyu knelt down reflexively, lowered her head like a quail, and didn't dare to utter a single word.

[Tongzi Tongzi, what happened to this old man? ]

[No, I don't know. I felt like he glanced at you just now. It was like he was looking through you and at me. I was so scared that I almost fainted.]

The system always felt that it was not an illusion. When Xuanyuan Tunhan looked over just now, it seemed as if he was looking at her, as if he wanted to dig her out with resentment.

What happened?

Xuanyuan Tunhan was standing among the broken jade debris on the ground at this time, her dress fluttering without wind, and her whole body was surrounded by murderous aura.

After hearing what the system said, he became even more certain that he was really living in a book, and that he was an insignificant character in the book.

He can't even deal with Yi Tianling, a guy who is still unknown and no one has even heard of his name, and he still can't get anything out of it?

If fate was already determined, then what was the point of his life of more than 100,000 years?

What about all the struggles he had fought before?

Who is he?

"Asshole!"

This angry rebuke frightened Ning Xianyu so much that she almost fell to the ground, shouting, "Please spare my life!"

She now hoped very much that Xuanyuan Tunhan could get the Nine-branched Coptis as soon as possible and cure his inner demons. Maybe his temper would be better and he wouldn't have to drag her between life and death all day long.

As he was muttering to himself, several surprised shouts were heard at the door.

The cold air from Xuanyuan Tunhan's body instantly rushed towards the door.

The people at the door were frightened and quickly moved away.

Du Juezi and the others were stunned, not understanding what was going on.

Why did their ancestor kneel down to that woman again and look so scared?

Why is that woman in the Qi Refining Stage so powerful, and why is her murderous aura so strong that even he, the sect leader, has to retreat from her?

What is going on?

Not only was Du Juezi completely confused, the other disciples were also so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths.

What happened? Has the world changed?

Ning Xianyu also turned her head to look, and then looked at Xuanyuan Tunhan's cold face, as if she had lost her parents.

Okay, this time she has to take the blame again and she has to explain herself.

She made up her mind, rushed to the door, grabbed Du Juezi and Yu Yaozi at the same time, and touched their little hands.

Yes, Yu Yaozi’s hands feel very good, with distinct joints, strong and powerful, hehe.

How can someone with such delicate little hands be the queen? She should definitely be treated as a noble concubine.

"Kneel down and kowtow to our ancestors."

This was the second time Du Juezi was pulled to kneel down, and he knelt down with familiarity.

Yu Yaozi was a younger generation and was slow to react. He knelt down and asked stupidly, "Whose ancestor is this?"

Ning Xianyu looked towards the door coldly: "Why don't you come and kneel down? Do you want me to invite you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she gave herself a thumbs up. She thought that she had imitated the character 99% of the time, and the remaining 1% was room for improvement.

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