LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

Xiao Wangyun's sword, Zhong Qing couldn't dodge it.

It should be said that if True Monarch Linxian really wants to kill with a sword, no one in Tianyuan Continent can avoid it.

So Zhong Qing did not hide.

But in the blink of an eye, the sword light had reached the top of her head, and a strand of hair was affected by the sword energy and fell to the ground.

However, the sword stopped no more than an inch above her head.

Xiao Wangyun's eyes fluctuated, and finally his other hand slapped the sword-holding right hand hard.

There was a clear sound of bone cracking.

Pain flashed across Xiao Wangyun's eyes, but his eyes finally returned to clarity.

"Jinghong." He shouted.

As if nothing happened, Zhong Qing ran to him quickly: "Do you feel pain?"

The worry in her eyes was not fake at all, Xiao Wangyun glanced at her and sighed: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Zhong Qing smiled and asked back, "Will you hurt me?"

Xiao Wangyun was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a firm tone: "No."

Even if he hurt himself, he would not hurt her.

Zhong Qing took out the elixir and gave it to him, and carefully wrapped up the wound for him, there was no trace of haze between the smiles: "Then what am I afraid of you doing?"

She gently hugged his other uninjured hand: "promise me, don't make me worry."

Xiao Wangyun knew exactly what she was referring to.

He dimmed his eyes and nodded slightly.

How to explain, this sudden, even he himself didn't know why?

"Let's go back."

Zhong Qing followed Xiao Wangyun back to Linxian Peak.

When the time passed bit by bit, Zhong Qing and Xiao Wangyun realized that the loss of control that day was just the beginning.

Xiao Wangyun's state is getting worse and worse.

Jinghong often can't find his people, and then he may see a "Xiao Wangyun" he doesn't know.

Until this day, the system appeared again.

"He left?" Zhong Qing was keenly aware of this.

According to the system, if Xiao Wangyun is still there, it should not appear.

The system flashed to indicate affirmation.

"So this time, can you tell me the whole truth?"

The system replied: "The fact is very simple, you, the host, are formed by the male protagonist's inner demons."

"Xiao Wangyun, the male protagonist of this world, Linxian Zhenjun, has been practicing so smoothly all the way. He has never encountered the mental state barriers and bottlenecks in the practice of others. The way of heaven will not allow such a person to exist. This is right. It's provocative."

Zhong Qing silently: "So?"

The system replied: "So he cannot ascend."

Zhong Qing suddenly opened his eyes wide.

The system calmly said: "Everyone thinks that Linxian Zhenjun did not ascend because he was reluctant to part with the sect. In fact, he missed the last calamity. At the same time, the heaven of this world does not allow the existence of someone as strong as him. Continuing to stay in this world, on the one hand, has been putting pressure on the hero, forcing him to ascend."

Zhong Qing: "...So, if he can't ascend..."

The voice of the system was as indifferent as ever: "I will die."

"When the time comes, the Heavenly Dao of this world will recklessly kill him."

The system made it very clear, and Zhong Qing also knew the answer: "So the only purpose of my coming here is to fulfill him. I am his last doom, am I?"

The system remained silent.

Silence is the best answer.