Aware of the danger, Guan Zhouyu was wrapped in black, and he quickly moved to the other side.

Ling Qingxuan controlled the spirit sword and exhibited the spirit net, trapping the three of them in it.

The little girl looked serious and looked up at the confused boy above.

Before she left this face, she clearly checked the data, the negative energy in the world should not exist.

I don't want it, it was hidden so deeply, hiding in Guan Zhouyu's body that contained her spiritual power.

"Sir, is that the negative energy of the world?" Xi ran to Ling Qingxuan's side and said nervously, "My subsystem is also gone, I don't know if it's because of it."

Lingqing Xuanjianxi was not curious about Guan Zhouyu himself, only concerned about the negative energy, and said, "When did he become like this?"

Xixing glanced at Guan Zhouyu, and it was a little difficult to speak.

Thinking about it carefully, that guy seems to be like that because of his obsession with her.

Is she really important enough to influence a person to be like this?

"Just now, when I was looking for the subsystem, he suddenly appeared behind me, my lord, the negative energy seems to know the existence of the plane and the system, it is estimated that it is premeditated."

She didn't know that what Guan Zhouyu said just now was known to him.

Ling Qingxuan raised her eyes and glanced at Guan Zhouyu, and said in a cold voice, "The negative energy in the world is severely eroded, and if it is completely eliminated, he will also die."

Guan Zhouyu's body was useless, and even his soul, which he had cultivated for a period of time, was damaged.

Ling Qingxuan's glance was an empathy. From his spiritual energy, he knew what happened between him and Xi, and he also clearly saw the suffering and unwillingness in his heart.

"Then..." Xi almost blurted out, 'Then just get rid of him. ’

But this sentence seemed to be blocked by something, and it was stuck in his throat.

People from other planes, if they die, what do they have to do with her?

But he……

Aya Qingxuan fell into deep thought as she looked at this girl who was always upbeat and cheerful.

Guan Zhouyu's result will not change, but at this time, she wants to get a choice from Xi.

She will never forget the appearance of Xi when he returned from the plane that day, and the doubts at that moment have been hovering in her mind.

In the end, what kind of answer will she give?

"Ah—!" Guan Zhouyu roared in pain, covering his face with his hands, as if he didn't want to show this hideous expression to the girls.

The black aura kept slamming into his body, and he fell from a height unsteadily, but he couldn't die.

Looking at the boy who fell to the ground, Xi finally gave an answer.

"Sir, let him go easily."

She couldn't give him what he wanted, couldn't respond to him.

He will be so tormented by negative energy, a large part of it is because of her, if only she hadn't appeared in his life force.

Ling Qingxuan closed the spirit swords with deep eyes, and the several swords fell into one.

He was like a balloon with a gap, and the black aura slipped out of his body and was completely smashed by the sword energy of the spirit sword.

The boy lay on his back on the ground, looked sideways, looked at the stream, and stretched out his hand toward her.

Those pale lips silently read the word 'stream'.

The girl standing behind Ling Qingxuan finally moved her feet and walked in front of him.

Holding the hand that was cold due to the loss of life, Xi pursed her lips tightly.

Why does my heart feel so stuffy, and my mouth and nose are like being sealed, so I can't breathe any fresh air.

There was unwillingness and regret in the boy's eyes.

He squeezed Xi's hand tightly and tried to squeeze out the words, "Yes...no...start."

It was because he lacked concentration and his defense was not strong enough that other things could take advantage of it.

He... didn't take this opportunity, and he was frightened by Xi.

Xi was speechless, she looked at him, gradually closed her eyes, and lowered her hands.

After a long while, she lowered her head and pressed his fist against her forehead.

I hope he will never meet someone like her again in the future.

Ling Qingxuan felt the fresh air around her, and her face was solemn. These negative energies in the world were becoming more and more cunning, and perhaps they still existed in places she ignored.

By the way, system NN.

Aya Qingxuan called up the panel and found the confused NN number in a certain plane.

After being repaired, it seems to have a bug again, so it wanders in other planes, and it finds a host for itself.

It happened that the subsystem uu number had already 'graduated', and the host was now in the space, so Ling Qingxuan transferred the uu number to Xi.

...

After staying in this high plane for a few days, Feng Jue's spiritual veins have clearly penetrated a lot.

He picked some spiritual fruits and came back, but found that the cave enchantment was strengthened, and an unfamiliar aura was swirling.

Holding the spirit sword, he entered cautiously. Just as he had just taken a step forward, the spirit sword was pulled by a force and let go inside.

He quickly caught up, and on the small pier he was sitting on was actually a child sitting.

The child had pigtails and a bellyband, so he couldn't tell the difference between men and women.

The child was holding a spirit sword in his hand, looking left and right, looking very curious.

"Is this your sword?" asked in a tender voice, Feng Jue remained vigilant and nodded, "Can you return it to me?"

The strength of this child is unfathomable, either a demon or a fairy.

The child waved a few times, as if he had lost interest, and threw it back to Feng Jue, "This is my cave, what are you doing here?"

Feng Jue: "Cultivation."

The boy's calmness made the child interested. He stared at Feng Jue and shook his head for a moment, "You can't practice."

"Why?" The child's eyes were too straightforward, and Feng Jue was slightly displeased.

The child pointed to his heart, "Those who are fully enlightened can only practice until they have successfully ascended, but you are not fully enlightened."

Feng Jue pressed her heart and kept her eyes closed.

The child got up and walked around with his hands behind his back. Seeing that the fairy grass he had planted was blooming, he happily took out a small pot and collected the flower dew.

"Although you are not a material for cultivation, but for the sake of taking care of my grass, I will give you a gift."

Closing the lid, the child teleported to the teenager.

The immature little hand was hanging in the air and swaying in a circle, and a pale golden light was pinched by him.

He handed it to Feng Jue, "This spiritual object can be transformed according to your wishes. I'm leaving, and you can have a good epiphany for the rest of your life."

The child smiled childishly and disappeared from the spot.

Feng Jue caught the light golden light.

Something fluttering fell on his hand.

"Wish in your heart?"

The young man murmured, his clear and bright star eyes, seeing the light golden light, turned into a slender and long thing.

The golden light dissipated, and a red rope appeared in the palm of his hand.

【Host, what have you become? 】zz asked curiously.

"You didn't see it?" Feng Jue raised his hand.

【No ah. 】zz's tone is puzzled, its host's palms are clean and there is nothing.

Feng Jue held the red rope, her eyes darkened.

This is what he wants?