The Miserable Life System

After Chen Weiya uttered those words, Chang Sheng only felt that her body was lightened, and she separated her soul and left the world.

And this time, she was sent into the reward space without even seeing the system.

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Changsheng was locked in a whirling golden bell. She slapped the fairy hood made of golden light in panic. Then she looked at Buzheng standing outside the fairy hood. She yelled, "Azheng! Azheng save me, I don’t want to die!"

She cried miserably and screamed miserably, her voice beat once, and her voice was tearing the indisputable nerves and eardrums. She kept trying to open the fairy hood outside, but failed without exception.

Even if she used ten percent of her strength, she still couldn't move the fairy mask.

Changsheng’s crying became more and more heart-piercing, as if the murderous intent in the fairy hood was cutting her skin. Not long after, she suddenly squatted and couldn’t even make a sound. She could only lie on the ground. Convulsions.

Looking at her without arguing, "Changsheng! Wait a minute, Changsheng, I will be able to rescue you soon!"

An unfamiliar voice suddenly appeared in Wuzhe's ear, "It's useless for you to do this. The whirling golden bell can't be opened by your own strength. You need more power."

After this voice appeared, the indisputable expression appeared in a trance for a moment, "Yes, I can't open it by myself, but I can't, I have to open it!"

The indisputable expression became harsh, "I must open! I must save longevity!"

As she said, she began to attack the fairy mask desperately again. Suddenly, the voice spoke again, "You have no time, the whirling golden bell is devouring her soul, and when there is more time for a cup of tea, she will die."

Looking at Changsheng in the fairy mask without any horror, her face became paler and paler, and at the same time, there was the sound of war drums coming from around.

Looking back, it turned out to be a soldier of the Wuqi Clan. The Wuqi Clan is a race against the Nine Heavens Realm. The members of the tribe are all giants. There was a fierce battle between the Wuqi Clan and the Wuqi Clan. She almost died several times. At that time, her enemies were only seven Wuqi tribesmen, and now there are 10,000 people rushing towards her!

She shuddered without fighting, with countless enemies on the one hand and Changsheng who is about to die alive. She stood there helplessly and kept muttering, "What should I do, what should I do..."

"I can help you. I am the **** here. As long as I give an order, you and her will no longer be in danger."

Without struggling to raise her head, she asked in surprise: "Really?! Then how can you help me?"

"Give me the Hundred-turn glazed lamp, that's all."

This is Ling Xuzi's dream of killing. It is clearly a dream with many loopholes, but the person who enters the dream can't get out anyway, and can only linger in the dream, and finally die under his own demon.

The previous few sentences have proved that Yu Ling Buzheng was deeply trapped in his dream of killing, but after he said that he wanted a lamp, Yu Ling Buzheng's expression suddenly froze.

"No, I can't give you the light."

Ling Xuzi's heart sank, thinking that she had solved her dream of killing, but he waited for a while, he found that Yu Ling had stayed in the dream well without fighting, and didn't mean to break the dream.

Ling Xuzi understood it because she always remembered that she couldn't give the lamp to others, so even in the killing dream, she also remembered this.

Thinking about this, Ling Xuzi spoke again and strengthened his hint of indisputability, "But if you don't take out the lamp, she will die, and you won't be able to live."

Bujue looked at Changsheng extremely strugglingly. She was lying on the ground weakly, looking at her with pleading eyes, tears of indisputability shed, she put her hand on the fairy hood, looking at Changsheng in pain, for a while, she closed. He closed his eyes and said to the Changsheng inside: "Changsheng, I... I will be with you, okay?"

Would you rather die together than take out the lamp? !

Ling Xuzi opened his eyes full of anger. At this moment, he was sleeping in front of him. He said angrily, "It is really stubborn not to take the lamp out anyway!"

Heavenly Emperor and Qianmiao were by his side, protecting him, and upon hearing this, the Heavenly Emperor sighed, "Why don't you forget it." Even killing Meng has been tried. This is the only way that Yu Ling can't be forced to take the initiative. The method, even this one doesn’t work, then there is really no way.

Clinker, Qianmiao on the side suddenly said, "Kill her."

The Emperor and Ling Xuzi were both surprised, "What?"

Qianmiao raised her eyelids and repeated, "Kill her and use the soul collecting cup to gather her soul. Since the glazed lamp is in her soul, then we will try our best to break her soul and take out the lamp. "

The emperor was shocked for a moment, and then he began to think about the wonderful proposal, "However, with the glazed lamp protecting it, Yuling's indisputable soul cannot be broken."

"That’s easier than it is now. The soul cannot be broken, at least it can be separated. Father, you can separate her three souls and seven souls. Just find which soul and which soul the glazed lamp is in, and then break it. No Is it easy to do it?"

Ling Xuzi stared at Qianmiao with an indifferent expression, his expression became shocked for a while and became clear for a while, he suddenly understood why he couldn't see Yuling Wuzheng and Changsheng's fate, because he was the one who killed them.

His gaze shifted to Yu Ling Buqi, who was in the center of the formation. She was here, and the Fairy Changsheng, about Mo would be there soon.

It is very difficult for Wuzheng to hand over the lamp in the killing dream, but it is too easy for her to surrender her own life. After knowing that she will live a long time soon and she cannot save her, she will have lost her life. Ling Xuzi's will, only a small push, let her take the initiative to give up her life next to the whirling golden bell.

When the owner of Killing Dream dies, Killing Dream will be broken immediately. At the same time when Killing Dream is broken, Yu Ling Buyun, Chang, Xiao, and Zhu Zheng realized that she had fallen into their trap. Her soul quickly popped out and wanted to leave here. , But Qianmiao moved one step faster than her. She opened the soul collecting cup and took her soul in without any further effort.

Seeing the faint white light glowing in the soul-receiving cup, Qianmiao smiled slightly, "In these nine-world realms, True Venerable Xuanyuan is the best at separating souls, so let True Venerable Xuanyuan separate her souls. It's not a waste of their fate."

At the moment when the fighting for vitality disappeared, Changsheng finally broke through, but as soon as she stepped out of the house, she spit out a mouthful of blood in a sharp pain, Changsheng knelt on the ground weakly, and after two seconds, she realized that the change was just now. what.

When the lover dies, the blood contract is bitten back, and the heartache is painful, and it is the pain of heart death.

impossible.

impossible! impossible! !

Changsheng reluctantly wanted to stand up, but the backlash of the blood contract made her lose all her strength. She just stood for a while, and then she knelt on the ground again. This fall seemed to have thrown her emotions and mind back, and she trembled again. She stood up, staggered two steps forward, and murmured, "Impossible, I will find you now, A Zheng, wait for me, wait a minute..."

She flew to the place where the indisputable aura had disappeared. At this time, Qianmiao had already left with the indisputable soul. The only ones who remained here were the Emperor Tian and Ling Xuzi.

A loud noise suddenly came from the quiet room. The gate of the palace was slashed by the silver frost sword, and even the whole palace was shaken. Changsheng came to the inner temple like crazy, and the attendants around the Emperor were driven out in panic. A dozen people went up together, trying to stop her, but she was suddenly swung away by a sword energy. She didn't hold back at all, and the attendants who had received her sword spirit didn't even have time to scream, they fell to the ground suddenly, and they couldn't catch their eyes.

The Emperor and Ling Xuzi came out in a hurry, only to see that Changsheng was like a Shura evil ghost that escaped from the eighteenth hell. She carried the sword and rushed towards the Emperor, "Where is A Zheng?!"

The Emperor was shocked, and subconsciously offered a protective magic weapon to resist, but his protective magic weapon only suffered a long life sword and cracks appeared. Then she broke the crack. Before the Heaven Emperor could see clearly, Changsheng had already arrived in front of him, she squeezed the Emperor's neck fiercely, and the silver frost sword pressed against his chest, she said every word, looking at her already in a madness, "Return A Zheng to me!!! "

The emperor's voice was like a broken bellows, and he said with difficulty, "She is, in..."

The emperor thought she was going inside, so she would let go, but she didn’t. She took the emperor to the inner room and saw the people lying on the ground clearly. Changsheng was shocked and looked lifeless, as if sleeping peacefully. She is motionless, she is more like a corpse than indisputable on the ground.

Ling Xuzi sensed her soaring killing intent, and immediately began to set up a dream-killing formation. At this moment, Changsheng was in a state of madness. If she fights with her, Ling Xuzi may not be able to win, but she is the most Easy to be introduced to kill dreams.

He could perceive the appalling killing intent of Changsheng. The Emperor of Heaven was in Changsheng's hands, so he could naturally be more aware of it. He quietly took out his natal magic weapon, and just wanted to activate it. Suddenly, the strength of Changsheng's hands increased in an instant. .

The emperor seemed to hear the sound of breaking his bones, and Changsheng’s hands pinching his neck were already bulging, but her face was still calm, even her volume was the same as usual, but gradually, her voice It's getting bigger, more stern, and heartbroken.

"Azheng... She died. Did you do it? It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, anyway, I want to kill you... I want to kill you! Kill all of you! You all deserve to die, you all deserve it. Fight for funeral!"

Speaking of the last word, Changsheng suddenly lifted the Silver Frost Sword. When everyone couldn't respond, a sword passed through his chest. The Emperor's eyes widened, and the natal magic weapon in his hand suddenly fell, and Ling Xuzi was frightened. Seeing this scene, that sword accurately penetrated the heart of the Emperor of Heaven, stabbing his blood and divine power, and without the blood, it would be no life.

Actually killed the emperor like this...

Ling Xuzi yelled angrily: "Bold Lingzhi! How dare you to kill the Heavenly Emperor of Blades, and die quickly!"

Changsheng looked at Ling Xuzi’s eyes full of hatred and madness. Suddenly, she laughed, but there was too much sorrow in the laughter, making it impossible for people to notice that the owner of the laughter was half ridiculous. Dead my wife, shouldn't I kill you? Today I will take the lives of all of you to pay tribute to the spirit of A Zheng!"

The dream-killing formation has already been set up, but the longevity strode through the formation without being affected by the formation at all. Ling Xuzi's heart sank, and soon he wanted to understand the joints. People who are unconscious are naturally the easiest to be affected. The one who introduced Killing Dreams, but after Changsheng was stimulated by Yu Ling's indisputable body, not only was she not awake, but there was only one thought left in her heart, that is to kill them.

This thought supports all her movements, and nothing can change her thoughts, including killing dreams.

Ling Xuzi swept the dust, and light suddenly appeared in the dust. His voice was low and his eyes looked at Changsheng as if he was looking at a heinous demon who is about to be punished, "Ignorance Witch, today is the time of your death!"

The Emperor of Heaven would be killed by Changsheng Sword, because he did not have time to take out the magic weapon of his life, and he was not the strongest person in the nine-day realm, he just had the leadership ability. But Ling Xuzi was different. Ling Xuzi's natal magic weapon whisked away from Zhu to punish the gods and destroy the world, and his strength was comparable to the silver frost sword in Changsheng's hand.

The dust was swept away, the barrier burst out, and Changsheng rushed towards Ling Xuzi. The silver frost sword in his hand moved extremely fast, and the appearance of the sword could not be seen with the naked eye. Only silver lights flashed continuously. In a few breaths, Changsheng had already gone through dozens of moves with Ling Xuzi.

She moves fiercely, and it will cost him his life. The same is true for Ling Xuzi. He didn't use all his strength at the beginning, and he wanted to give Changsheng a decent way of death. Difficult to give up, they flew out of the inner room and came to the outer hall. The huge light from the collision of the magical instruments almost blinded everyone. The other gods rushed to get news one after another, and the **** of war brought thousands of people. The soldiers wanted to support Ling Xuzi, but they couldn't get in between Changsheng and Ling Xuzi at all. They just got close, and they would be scratched by the soaring divine power and the killing aura from their magical weapons.

The low-level fairy could not get close, the **** of war and other high-level immortals looked at the opportunity and joined the battle. I don't know who shouted, "The Emperor of Heaven has fallen!"

Except for Ling Xuzi and Changsheng, everyone's movements were abrupt. They couldn't believe that they looked at Changsheng who was drawing with one hand in the air, and there was really no way to accept the fact that she had killed the Emperor.

When Qianmiao came back, she heard about Changsheng breaking in. She hurried back. The first word she heard was the fall of the emperor. Qianmiao stayed for a moment. She looked at Changsheng who was besieged in the sky. She had a lot of scars on her body, but her movements remained constant, her momentum remained constant, and even intensified, which meant that she would immediately destroy the entire Nine Heavens Realm.

The death of her father lingered in Qianmiao's heart only for a moment, and then was suppressed by another incident. Qianmiao's gaze slowly turned, she looked towards the inner room, not knowing what she thought, she firmed her expression and turned and ran into the inner room. .

There was an indisputable body in the inner room. When Chang Sheng Yu Guang saw Qianmiao entering, she immediately wanted to chase it, but after such a chase, she left her back to the enemy, and Ling Xuzi saw her flaws. With a flick of the ground, this hit contained Ling Xuzi’s ten thousand years of cultivation base. It hit Changsheng’s back and shook her whole body. From the place where she was hit, almost every bone was broken. , Attached to the flesh and muscles, it hurts so much that it can't make a sound.

Changsheng fell to the ground from the air, her whole body convulsed in pain, but if so, she also stood up and walked to the inner room, Ling Xuzi also fell down, standing in front of her, raising the whisk to attack again. Changsheng tried his best to resist, but after all she was injured, it was not as good as before, Ling Xuzi didn't let her go, every move was a supreme killer move, he wanted to beat her to death.

Changsheng fought and retreated, and there were other gods around her besieging her. When it was impossible to retreat, Changsheng seemed to hear Qianmiao saying, "Sui Xuan Yuanjun intends to rebel, and the father has accidentally made a plan. We all die together, the anti-thief surviving party is still there, what are you doing in a daze, don't you want to take her down?!"

Anti-thief?

She actually said that indisputable is an anti-thief...

Changsheng smiled sadly, "Hahahaha... what a counter-thief. Qianmiao! I killed the Emperor, and I killed all these people. Don't you want to be the Emperor of Heaven quickly? Then I will help you. Yu Ling won’t fight for death anymore, the Emperor of Heaven is dead, and the people of the Emperor of Heaven are also dead, you will be able to succeed immediately, and no one can stop you anymore!"

The gods turned their heads in amazement and looked at Qianmiao. Qianmiao's expression was gloomy. She never thought of killing the Emperor, she just wanted to use this matter to get rid of Yuling without fighting, such as the sudden fall of the emperor today, she was in desperation. , Came up with such an excuse, which can not only explain why Yu Ling Buzheng has fallen, but also ruin her reputation, making people afraid to investigate thoroughly.

But Chang Sheng said that, as the saying goes, there is no wind and no waves. Her words will remain in the hearts of all the gods present. Every day in the future, someone will think of this sentence, and then suspect that she designed to kill her father for the early success of the emperor.

Qianmiao smashed a silver tooth, and she instructed the people around her to take care of Yu Ling's indisputable body, and then picked up the Heavenly Emperor's natal magic weapon that had fallen on the ground.

Taking a wrong step or a wrong step, Changsheng would not have the power to recover. She sullenly looked at the gods who wanted to take her life before her. She paused for two seconds, suddenly threw the Silver Frost Sword, and then began to seal.

She moved so fast that almost no one could see clearly, Ling Xuzi squinted for a moment, and said in amazement, "No! She wants to form the ancient ten kill seal!"

The Ancient Ten Killing Seals are a magic technique left by the ancient God of War. There are not many people who can use it, and there are not many people who can use it. As for the ones that dare to use, there is not one of them, because the introduction of this magic method is Jieyinzhi The person himself is crushed to pieces and souls scattered. This is the price of using the Ten Killing Seals, but at the same time, after the Jieyin is completed, with the Jieyin people as the center and a radius of ten miles, no matter who it is, it will not be able to escape the killings brought by the Ten Killing Seals.

Ling Xuzi wanted to kill her before the ten kill seal was formed. Although she did not move, the Silver Frost Sword on the ground suddenly floated on its own. Even if no one used it, it could move, and it seemed as if someone was holding it. It was average, blocking all of Ling Xuzi's tactics.

When did the silver frost sword give birth to such a powerful spiritual sense!

The seal of ten kills was about to be formed. Chang Sheng raised her eyes slightly to see the despair and unwillingness on Ling Xuzi’s face. She suddenly smiled slightly, and then, her palms pressed against each other and slid in the opposite direction, acting as the fingers of both hands. When the tip leaves, it is the time when the ten kill seals are formed.

All die, the Ten Killing Seals will kill everyone here, a large number of gods have fallen, their divine power has been seriously lost, and the Nine Heavens Realm is not far from the collapse, and the three thousand worlds will also be destroyed along with it.

Hahahaha, how great, all die!

puff! ——

At the critical moment when the ten kill seal was about to be formed, Chang Sheng suddenly felt a cold in her abdomen. She looked down and found that her lower abdomen had been penetrated by a golden rod.

This is...the emperor's natal magic weapon.

The emperor didn't use his own natal magic weapon. His magic weapon had only one function, which was to punish the gods who committed heinous crimes. The scars left by the golden rod would never recover, and Qianmiao used the golden rod to penetrate the dantian of eternal life.

Changsheng could feel the rapid loss of divine power and spiritual energy in her body. She stayed there, and there was no sound around her. She threw the golden rod on her face, and then walked to her blankly. She looked at Changsheng and said But he said to the gods next to him, "If she and Yu Ling are not in dispute, throw her back to the ruins, and the anti-thief should go to the place where the anti-thief sleeps."

The other gods did not dare to gasp, and could only respond, "...Yes."

Without divine power, Changsheng is not as good as a mortal, and a mortal still has a healthy body, but Changsheng finds it difficult to even open her eyes. The only thing that makes her feel relieved is that Wuzheng is still by her side.

The demonic energy permeated under the Guixu, and Changsheng was thrown under the Guixu like a rag. The devil qi rushed into her wound, causing her pain like a thousand ants to eat his heart, and Changsheng climbed up with difficulty, her abdomen Her wound was still bleeding, but she was just like she didn't know, just lying on the ground, dragging her body, crawling forward little by little.

She crawled to the distance and found an indisputable body. She was not much better than Changsheng. Her legs were folded in a weird posture. It seemed that she had been broken. Until then, Changsheng finally shed tears. , She shed tears silently, her hands kept lingering on Bujue, but no matter where her hands touched, there was a cold touch. She tore off the indisputable clothes and looked at the flower on it. Ling Yuehua, who was holding the golden light, suddenly cried out.

Indisputable is no longer there, but the flower is still there, because she is not dead yet, her love is still there, what is the use of being cute? She has no one to love.

Changsheng trembled and hugged and did not fight, she buried her head on her body, sad to the extreme, her sorrowful sobs, and the sad and stern crying rang under Guixu, but only those who could listen to her sad voices Tired of bones.

I don’t know how long it has been. Changsheng felt that she deserved to die countless times, but she was still alive. There were footsteps. Changsheng thought it was an illusion. Siyan stood behind Changshenghe and Buzheng. She looked at them both, half. Then she squatted down.

Her voice was very suppressed, seemingly sad, "Changsheng, I will take you up."

Changsheng was stunned and turned her head. At this moment, except for blood, her face was tears. Now it has mixed into mottled blood and tears. She stared at Si Yan in a daze. After about three seconds, her eyes burst into tears again. Choked to look at Siyan, "Siyan, take me back to the demon world, you help me fix the demon and let me take revenge, okay?"

Siyan said that he would let Changsheng follow her back to the Demon Realm for hundreds of years, but when Changsheng took the initiative to let her take her to the Demon Realm, she shook her head, "You can't go to the Demon Realm, Changsheng, you are already a god."

Although she had no divine power, her dantian no longer existed, but when the bones were still there, she was still a god, and gods could not stand the environment of the devil world, and there was no suitable place for longevity and healing.

Siyan wanted to take her to another place. It used to be the abode of the gods, but now it has been abandoned for a long time, and no one else can go there. It just happens that Changsheng can stay there to heal her wounds.

She thought very intimately, but she forgot to think about whether Changsheng would agree.

"I can't go because I am a god?"

Siyan nodded, "Let's go, Changsheng, I will take you to heal your injuries first."

Changsheng was stunned for a long time, her eyes gradually changed and she became desperate. She raised her palm and slapped her shoulder bone suddenly. The pain of bone marrow cracking came from her, and Changsheng instantly broke out in a cold sweat, her face was originally Pale, now as white as gold paper.

The bones that Ling Xuzi smashed were not immortal bones, and they soon healed. What she smashed now was the root of the immortal. Immortal bones are like divine souls, they will not regenerate if they are broken, and the process of extracting the immortal bones is like breaking the bones inch by inch, and then slowly regenerates. In the nine-day realm, pulling the immortal bones is the highest penalty.

Si Yan was stunned.

Changsheng... actually abolished his fairy bones so easily.

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