"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully defending himself and thwarting the conspiracy of the Chosen One. The plot has returned to normal. Mission complete. Reward: Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation."
The system's voice sounded, and then an ancient book appeared in the inventory.
"Where did I defend myself? I clearly confessed, but they declared me innocent. Is this your doing?" Lin Fan said angrily.
He looked at Su Youxue with a strange gaze. She was so close to succeeding. If only his cultivation had been abolished and he had been expelled from the sect, he could have stayed away from these damned chosen ones.
Isn't it better to live a carefree life?
If you lose your cultivation, you can practice again; if you lose your sect, you can become a rogue cultivator. Even if you find a remote city, cultivate to the Foundation Establishment realm, get married, have children, and live an ordinary life, it's better than being a stepping stone for a powerful figure like Long Aotian and dying at his hands in the end.
Wait, I have a system now, maybe I can kill Long Aotian.
"Host, the system has high hopes for you," the system reminded you.
"Does the other party have a system?" he asked cautiously.
"He has a Destined Protagonist System!" the system replied.
The other side also has a system? Okay, I was too naive and overthinking things. No wonder what he did before was always so outrageous, no wonder all ninety-nine hosts failed. How could a villainous system possibly compete with a protagonist system?
Since everyone has a system, let him have the Qingxiao Sect to play with; I don't care.
Su Youxue noticed his gaze and looked down, asking, "What are you looking at, Senior Brother?"
"Third Junior Sister, please don't cause trouble next time. I can handle such a small matter!" Lin Fan said with a complicated expression.
More than twenty years had passed since we last met. Having been influenced by different ideas, when we met again, my sense of belonging to the sect and the camaraderie among my fellow disciples had faded considerably. It was almost like a strange place.
Time can erase everything. Even the deepest feelings will fade over twenty years. Besides, he didn't have any memories before he died in his previous life, and only remembered them after death. This kind of faint and unfamiliar relationship is no longer important.
Compared to those mindless fans of overpowered protagonists, isn't Teacher Youcai from Blue Star much better? It's a pity my phone didn't come with me, otherwise I could learn some skills from Teacher Youcai when I'm bored late at night.
"Senior Brother, you used to call me Youxue, why do you sound so unfamiliar today?" Su Youxue recalled that her senior brother had been calling her Third Junior Sister all day.
"Isn't this what my junior sister wanted?" Lin Fan said with a faint smile.
They returned to Youzhu Peak, where their master had already returned and was waiting in the council hall.
Looking at that aloof and cold face, the white dress and the clear eyes, Lin Fan slowly recalled his master, but everything had changed and could never go back.
In his past life, no matter how he tried to defend himself, even with irrefutable evidence, he still couldn't win against Long Aotian's few light words. His master trusted him completely.
When Leng Xingyue saw her eldest disciple, she parted her jade lips slightly, about to speak, but Lin Fan knelt down with a thud and said first, "Disciple confesses his sins, please punish him according to the sect rules, Master."
Leng Xingyue: ? ?
What's going on here? She hasn't even said anything yet, why is she confessing?
"What crime?" she asked curiously.
"The crime of harming fellow disciples!" Lin Fan said truthfully.
“Master, Long Aotian’s actions were not the fault of our eldest brother. I was with our eldest brother at the time, and he did not have a chance to make a move,” Su Youxue knelt down and explained.
“I already know what happened. Since the sect leader has made his decision, let’s let it go. You can all go back now,” Leng Xingyue said, waving her hand.
"This disciple takes his leave!"
Lin Fan returned to his residence, but something felt off. What was going on?
In his first life, weren't his master and third junior sister convinced that it was his fault and that he should be punished to give Long Aotian an explanation? How come they changed after he was reborn?
"System, have I transmigrated to the wrong place? This isn't my sect, but another world?"
"Host, don't overthink it. This is your previous world. Now, a new mission is being issued: please go to Chu Yunying's residence, steal her underwear, and frame Long Aotian to weaken the protagonist's luck."
The new task issued by the system made Lin Fan blush and cough, saying, "That was because I was ignorant before. How could I, who have received higher education, do such a scandalous thing?"
Chu Yunying is the fourth disciple of Youzhu Peak. She has a rather aloof personality, pure and immaculate, as unapproachable as a cold snow mountain. She also has a very strong germaphobia. She would get angry even if a female disciple took her clothes, let alone a male disciple.
So in his past life, he stole her underwear, intending to frame Long Aotian, but he failed because Long Aotian was very vigilant and never gave him a chance.
Just as he was about to destroy the evidence, Long Aotian happened to arrive with several of his junior sisters, who discovered his perverted fetish. From then on, his reputation plummeted, and he was hated by his junior sisters.
After repeatedly clashing with Long Aotian and suffering repeated humiliations, he was eventually disliked by his master, Leng Xingyue, and became an abandoned disciple.
The system made him redo all the failed plots, making him feel like an inside man; there's definitely something wrong with him.
"Please follow the plot and complete the missions, otherwise you will bear the main responsibility for the destruction of the world."
"I'm just a nobody. I don't care if the world is destroyed. Wouldn't it be better to just sit back and do nothing? Why do I have to do things that I know are impossible?"
Lin Fan lay down directly. Long Aotian had a system that gave him a god-like perspective, allowing him to know everything Lin Fan did. It was probably because of his system's help.
"Host, you need to think about it from the other side. If you stole underwear and were hated by your junior sister and disliked by your master, then you could request to be expelled from the sect," the system explained to him.
"I have my pride too! I'm not going, and that's final," Lin Fan said calmly.
"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have received a newcomer gift pack. Would you like to open it?"
The system's voice continued to play, and Lin Fan waved his hand, saying, "I won't open it."
He wasn't even going to follow the system's tasks, so what use was this newbie gift pack to him?
"Ding, the host agrees to open the gift pack and obtains a piece of women's underwear."
A pink and white undershirt fell onto his face, still carrying a faint fragrance.
Lin Fan took a sniff, and his beastly blood boiled, his whole body felt hot, and the elephant quietly raised its head.
"It smells so good." He was somewhat intoxicated by the aroma.
"Wait, isn't this the fragrance that Fourth Junior Sister Chu Yunying usually uses?"
He sat up, picked up the underwear, and saw that it was indeed the underwear he had stolen from his fourth junior sister.
"That's enough! You're a spy sent by the other side's system, aren't you?" Lin Fan shouted, throwing his underwear aside.
"Ding, congratulations host for stealing Chu Yunying's underwear, mission complete, reward: one bottle of Hehuan Powder." The system's voice continued, ignoring his words.
"Fine, fine, so you're going to play like this?" Lin Fan's face turned black with anger. Damn system, you didn't even bother to pretend, you just gave it to me directly.
He was even rewarded with Hehuan Powder. He was all alone in the Qingxiao Sect, what use would he have for this stuff? Besides, Youzhu Peak was all Long Aotian's harem. With that guy's system abilities, he could probably make him die a terrible death.
"No, I have to escape!" He jumped up. If the system kept messing with him like this, he would eventually be killed by Long Aotian. Since the sect leader and master wouldn't expel him from the sect, he could at least run away.
"Stay away from trouble, refuse to be a slave to the system, and be a laid-back, Buddhist youth."
He didn't pack his clothes; instead, he ran away to avoid the system causing trouble again.
Yunke Peak, Qingyun Residence, is where the Fourth Junior Sister cultivates in seclusion. The moonlight surrounds her, scattering dappled light.
In the room, a fair arm emerged from the bathtub, touched it a few times, and then revealed a delicate and beautiful face.
A pair of eyes that seemed to be shrouded in mist yet not mist, two arched eyebrows that seemed to be furrowed yet not furrowed, her gaze as clear as a spoonful of spring water, her face as white as jade clouds rolling over mountains.
She looked curiously at where the clothes were, but her underwear had vanished. After a moment of silence, a glint of light flashed in her eyes as she looked up in a certain direction.
"Senior Brother, you really did come!" she said softly, and then two dimples appeared on her pretty face, like the intoxicating curve of jade, her smile captivating, eclipsing even the moonlight.
Lin Fan cried out that he was wronged, it was all the fault of the damn system, he hadn't done anything, how could you slander him?
She changed into a new set of underwear, walked out of the room, wiped the water from her hair, then put on a black outfit and, taking advantage of the dim night, quickly walked towards the mountain where the male disciples lived.
After leaving the house, Lin Fan quietly headed north. He remembered that there was a path in the direction of the back mountain that could avoid the sect's patrol teams. As long as he quietly went down the mountain without leaving any letters, no one would be able to find him.
"Please return to your room, host. Do not disrupt the plot and do not leave the Qingxiao Sect!" the system voice prompted.
"The world is vast, but I am the greatest. My life is more important. I'd rather not be the villainous senior brother."
Lin Fan ignored it and continued walking towards the back of the mountain.
"Please return to your room, host!"
The system kept repeating that sentence, making his head ache.
"A new task has been temporarily issued: Please teach me the Leng Xingyue Sword Technique." The system issued another new task, and Lin Fan sneered without saying a word.
He was about to leave, so why bother asking for advice? Besides, in his previous life, he hadn't asked Leng Xingyue about the sword technique at all during this period; he just considered it the system's self-entertainment.
Suddenly he ducked his head, and a sword flash grazed his neck, almost killing him.
He looked in the direction from which the sword light had come, and his expression turned grim.
Her master, Leng Xingyue, was practicing her swordsmanship ahead. If she tried to sneak away through this path, she would definitely be caught red-handed.
"System, you did this on purpose, didn't you?" Lin Fan was speechless, and a little suspicious that this guy was a traitor sent by the other side.
He remembered reading a novel on Earth where the protagonist would split his system and go to the enemy to monitor their every move, while his enemies were completely fooled. He suspected that his own system was there to spy on him.
"Please don't slander my innocence, host. I am a legitimate villain system."
Lin Fan rolled his eyes. What kind of villainous system saves the world? Can a system be divided into serious and unserious?
"Forget it, let's run somewhere else."
A thin figure descended from above, blocking his path.
"Disciple greets Master?!" Lin Fan bowed, his head slightly lowered, his eyes darting around.
"Why are you here?" Leng Xingyue asked curiously.
Few people come to the back mountain; loneliness is its only companion.
"I sensed someone practicing swordsmanship on the back mountain and, out of curiosity, came to investigate, only to find it was Master!" Lin Fan said.
"I have been practicing swordsmanship here for more than three years," Leng Xingyun said calmly.
"It is my fault for disturbing Master. I will take my leave now."
Lin Fan gave a farewell speech and then ran off.
Leng Xingyue watched his retreating figure. The moonlight was clear, his figure was slender, and a faint sadness was revealed in his eyes.
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