My Simping System

For Ye An.

The progress bar that has survived seven days in the main mission has reached 99%.

At this moment, it is close to the evening in the afternoon, and the task will automatically end after the last time.

As expected, although the rebellion occurred, it was resolved quickly.

It's like reading the task guide.

World Tree Leaf, which can predict the future outcome, is indeed very useful. At least, today's catastrophe has been avoided.

Otherwise, today, Ye An will inevitably have to fight to the death. Only when they are riddled with scars will they have the hope of escape, and it is not impossible even to die in battle.

But in fact, there is still the last hidden danger that needs to be sorted out.

For Qi Xi, today’s changes are apart from the anticipated rebellion of the Four Palace Lord Fang and the appearance of the clues of the New Moon Church.

What really needs attention is Yue'er, the maid around me.

Qi Xi has already determined that Yue'er is a detailed work in the New Moon Church, but in the New Moon Church, is her status higher than the Fourth Palace Lord Fang, what is her status, and what is the current rebellion? Without taking advantage of the mobile hand, these are all puzzles.

"Wait a minute."

Ye An suddenly took Qi Xi's hand and said: "No problem, right?"

He glanced at Maid Yue child.

The latter looked tired. After taking medicine pill, he couldn't help but close his eyes and rest for a while, no battle strength at all.

Qi Xi rubbed Ye An's head and smiled softly, "Of course, don't worry."

"What's wrong, don't you worry?"

Ye An nodded, said: "I am a little worried."

Qi Xi said: "Although it is good to have your help, but you have done too much. I will leave the matter for Yue'er. But, besides, she is best at poisoning secretly, afraid that you won’t know when you die."

Ye An asked: "What about you?"

Qi Xi said with a smile: "Have you ever heard of an ancient god who died of poisoning? What's more, Heavenly Dao is still sheltering me for the time being. Even if I die, I won't be the soul flew away and scattered."

Ye An was silent for a while, slowly nodded.

According to Qi Xi’s explanation, because Heavenly Dao is weak and has broken Child of Destiny, he will not be able to train the next empress or Child of Destiny for a while. At this moment, he has to keep Qi Xi temporarily, although She is already the sinner in Heavenly Dao.

But Ye An still had to lift the bar and said: "It is rumored that the Flame Emperor died of poisoning by tasting herbs..."

Da!

Qi Xi raised his hand, flicked his forehead lightly, and said: "Later, the Flame Emperor became a god and resurrected."

"What do you want, you are here well Stay."

After that, Qi Xi stepped forward.

Ye An watched her lithe and graceful back gradually go away, in her hand, the outline of the holy spear slowly emerged.

It seems that Qi Xi is already sure about Yue'er, so I won't say anything, just kill it.

In this case, Yue'er didn't take action in this rebellion. She must have discovered something wrong, so she planned to keep hiding.

And now, Qi Xi is about to cut weeds and eliminate the roots, even though Yue'er is a maid who has been with her for a long time.

Ye An temporarily let go of worry, he knows the horror of that holy gun. In short, don't be taken advantage of because of too much talk and be counter-killed. It is obvious that Qi Xi will not be the kind of talker.

At this time, the sound transmission stone has been ringing for a long time.

Ye An takes out the sound transmission stone and dips Divine Consciousness into it.

However, the sound transmission stone was silent, without any sound.

"His Royal Highness Saintess?" he asked tentatively.

Still no one responded, Ye An felt a little unpleasant premonition in her heart.

Boom——

At this moment, a sound came from the sound transmission stone.

Something seems to fall in general.

……

……

Before this.

In the quiet sea of ​​the ancient country.

After collecting part of the scrolls, Mu Qingxue decided to go to the Underground Third Layer again.

This ancient underground altar, the deeper it is, the more depressed and heavy the air, especially the pungent smell of blood and moisture is particularly uncomfortable.

"For such a heavy place, there should have been guards, but there is no one here, either the altar here is abandoned, or there is a major event that even the guards were transferred away..."

Mu Qingxue is cautiously, muttered inside.