Chapter 2 Rescue

Author: Qiudeng Suoyi

Chapter 2 Rescue

"Brother, wait a minute." Lin Qiu touched the mustache on his mouth, stopped in front of Lin Qing, and said in a high-sounding voice: "Purifying the soul takes too much time, so let me, a young man, handle it."

He doesn't want to miss the opportunity to improve his strength. After all, every time he crosses a realm, he will be baptized by inner demons. And inner demons are the most fragile side of a person's heart, and it is difficult to overcome them.

Once you can't resist it, you will die.

For his own future, he must get the furnace cauldron of Wu Miaomiao today.

Lin Qing's cultivation had also reached a bottleneck, and naturally he was not willing to give up easily. He looked at Lin Qiu and sneered, "If you want to take people away, you have to get through me first."

"It seems that eldest brother has made up his mind, so we can each rely on our own abilities."

"boom!"

The long swords in the hands of Lin Qing and Lin Qiu collided directly, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

The powerful auras collided, creating a strong impact that stirred up dust on the ground and spread to all directions. Countless sword auras destroyed all the surrounding flowers, plants and trees.

He Mo took several steps back under the impact before he stabilized his body.

When he saw Wu Miaomiao standing still under this huge force, his eyes showed a bit of fanaticism.

Our ancestors were indeed very advanced in cultivation.

Wu Miaomiao didn't know that her status in He Mo's heart had risen again. She was just so frightened that her legs became weak and she couldn't walk.

And she was filled with helplessness as she looked at the two people fighting in front of her because of the uneven distribution of the spoils.

Since my client is still here, can I ask her first if she is willing?

My strength is low, so at least I should be given the right to speak.

Although that broken ancient book can quickly improve people's cultivation, it can easily breed inner demons.

Lin Qing and Lin Qiu were originally similar in strength, but now, stimulated by their beauty, their inner demons gradually took control of their bodies, causing them to lose their minds.

All kinds of powerful methods were used, and it was possible to tear the opponent into pieces.

Lin Qiu took advantage of Lin Qing's moment of negligence and punched him directly in the chest.

The powerful force directly broke Lin Qing's meridians and was seriously injured.

"I'm going to kill you." After Lin Qing was injured, his face showed a bit of madness, and all the mana in his body poured into his Dantian like a tide, and his cultivation level skyrocketed in an instant.

He absolutely cannot lose!!!

With the injection of mana, his body quickly expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a balloon on the verge of exploding.

Lin Qiu's expression changed when he saw this. Under the threat of death, he regained some sense and scolded: "Are you crazy? You blew yourself up for a woman and risked your life?"

However, Lin Qing was controlled by his inner demon early in the morning, with a look of madness on his face, "Women are small, but face is big. I will blow up your mother even if she doesn't recognize you."

After saying that, Lin Qing locked Lin Qiu, not giving him a chance to escape.

Even if he dies, Lin Qiu will not have an easy time.

"Hurry up and let me go." Lin Qiu felt the increasingly terrifying aura on Lin Qing's body and struggled to get away, but Lin Qing's arms were like fine steel, preventing him from breaking free.

Following a scream, he watched helplessly as his body was engulfed in red light.

"boom!"

A red mushroom cloud bloomed in the sky, blasting a big crater into the ground, and black smoke was continuously rising out.

When the black smoke dissipated, there was no trace of the two people in the pit.

Wu Miaomiao looked at the dramatic scene in front of her and opened her mouth helplessly, unable to say a word.

Are people in the world of immortality so angry?

Whenever you get angry, don't you let go?

"Ancestor, you are so powerful." He Mo didn't know that there was something wrong with the two people's practice. He thought it was Wu Miaomiao's aura that frightened the two people into committing suicide.

Seeing the dog-licking light flashing in He Mo's eyes, Wu Miaomiao touched her head helplessly.

How should she explain to the stupid kid to make him believe that all this has nothing to do with her?

However, this misunderstanding can be regarded as stabilizing her character.

At this moment, the system voice in Wu Miaomiao's mind sounded again.

"Ding dong, complete the task of saving the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the Demon King's prestige will be +10."

When Wu Miaomiao heard that there was no movement in the system, she was immediately unconvinced.

She has read so many novels, and in each system, there are all kinds of incredible rewards when the host completes tasks. Why does she only have some useless points?

When the system heard Wu Miaomiao's complaints, it started to draw a pie, "Those systems are so low, and the rewards they give out are rubbish. If you complete a few more tasks and qualify for the lottery, you will know how powerful my rewards are."

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After hearing the system's words, countless black lines appeared on Wu Miaomiao's forehead.

She wants those junk rewards too.

I have a bad appetite. I can't digest this cake.

Wu Miaomiao shook her head and was not interested in listening anymore.

She had been painted cakes before, but she never expected that she would be eating cakes in a fantasy world.

Having said all that, the system didn't pay anything and made itself work hard to complete the task.

Could it be that Zhou Papi created the system?

She felt that the negative energy in her heart could already create several evil sword fairies.

He Mo didn't notice the sudden loss in Wu Miaomiao's heart. He suddenly slapped his head, turned around and ran towards the front hall.

Wu Miaomiao, "???"

Why are you running? Are you afraid that you will eat him?

Before Wu Miaomiao could disperse her thoughts, she saw He Mo running back in a hurry with a piece of charcoal on his shoulder.

???

Use wood to thank yourself for saving your life?

Wouldn't it be a little too shabby?

He Mo put down the things on his shoulders and knelt in front of Wu Miaomiao, "Ancestor, please save the leader, he is about to die."

Wu Miaomiao looked at the charred remains on the ground where men and women could no longer be distinguished, and swallowed.

Is this thing a person?

This handsome guy in front of me really has no intention of cheating?

"Ding dong."

"A new mission has been released, to save Sima Yuntu, the leader of the Demon Sect. If you succeed in this mission, you will receive a reward of +30 prestige points."

Before Wu Miaomiao could weigh the pros and cons, she heard the voice of the system ringing in her mind. She felt an urge to curse, and she almost couldn't help but let it out.

The system is definitely a thin dog, so it knows how to exploit every opportunity.

Her little fist wanted to hit someone on the chest, but she still punched him to death.

The system knew Wu Miaomiao was dissatisfied, but it was also helpless.

Who told him that he was a kind system, how could he ignore death?

Although Wu Miaomiao was extremely unhappy, she knew she had to agree.

In addition to the threat from the system, the more important thing is that your own personality cannot be destroyed. Otherwise, if it is revealed that you are a fake, your life will be lost.

Wu Miaomiao sighed, squatted down and looked at the burnt charcoal on the ground.

I am a medical student after all, what weird things have I not heard of?

She has heard of the heroic demeanor of an eighty-year-old man, let alone the heavy work of a stick.

Wu Miaomiao quickly finished the inspection, stood up and touched her nose, "He is seriously injured, you take him to my small hut first."

He Mo carefully picked up Sima Yuntu and walked towards Wu Miaomiao's small hut.

He was rescued by Sima Yuntu since he was a child. Although he did not have the title of master and apprentice, he always regarded Sima Yuntu as his master and had a deep affection for him, so naturally he did not want anything to happen to him.

After placing Sima Yuntu on the bed, He Mo, with tears in his eyes, took his hand and said, "Don't worry, Master, our ancestors have great magic power and will definitely be able to save you."

Wu Miaomiao, who had high hopes, couldn't help but twitch when she heard He Mo's words.

Can you please stop placing such high expectations on yourself?

She doesn't even have confidence in herself.

Wu Miaomiao was worried that He Mo would kill her if she directly said that she could not be saved. So she sent He Mo away first, "I don't like others to see me saving people, so you go out first."

He Mo walked out of the door obediently and closed the door thoughtfully.

As long as I can save Sima Yuntu, let alone letting him leave, I can even do a live broadcast of washing my hair while standing on my head.

After He Mo left, Wu Miaomiao stepped forward to review Sima Yuntu's situation.

It was found that his whole body was still cold and he had no breathing and pulse. It was obvious that he could not die anymore.

"Do you really want to get involved?" Wu Miaomiao stretched out her head and looked at the door, suspecting that He Mo would run in and ask for his life in the next moment.

Fortunately, the door was empty and no one was there.
Chapter completed!