Isn't this a game? How come you guys are really cultivating immortals!

Oh no, here to steal the monsters?

Mu Qiu's eyebrows jumped when he saw the long sword stuck in the body of the devil-horned snake.

What a beautiful sword.

There seems to be flying snow floating on the sword, and one look at it makes people feel as if they are in a world of ice and snow.

The owner of the sword was still coughing madly at this time.

The light faded away, and Mu Qiu saw the slender and beautiful back of a woman.

She was wearing a long black dress, and after coughing, a violent vomiting sound was heard.

The woman vomited a pool of black blood.

injured?

This injury is obviously not something that a devil-horned snake can inflict.

Mu Qiu didn't know what was going on and didn't get down from the tree rashly.

The female cultivator Xueru under the tree had already sensed Mu Qiu's aura, he was just a disciple in the Qi Refining Stage.

Even though her mind was in turmoil and her body was in ruins, it was still easy for her to kill a Qi Refining disciple before she died.

As long as she makes any unusual moves.

"cough--"

Thinking of this, I felt another sharp pain.

Her face turned pale and she could already feel her spiritual energy draining away.

She was fatally injured, all the spiritual roots in her body were destroyed, and she was no longer able to circulate spiritual energy.

She couldn't recover her spiritual energy and was doomed to die.

After a long time, Xueru panted, ignored the dirt on the ground, and leaned against a tree trunk with her head tilted back.

The body of the devil-horned snake was right next to her, and there was even some pus that had not yet dissipated. She didn't seem afraid of getting it on her at all.

Xueru looked ahead with unfocused eyes.

She could feel her life slipping away bit by bit. Even a monk could not escape the threat of death before breaking through the deepest avenue.

After a long while, the woman's hesitant voice came: "Senior, are you... okay?"

Mu Qiu knew he was talking nonsense.

The condition of this female cultivator is visibly bad.

She didn't know how bad it was, but she felt that it would definitely not be good if it continued like this.

She wanted to dig out the gallbladder of the devil-horned snake, but she didn't dare to do it because there was a female cultivator in front of her whose aura was obviously much stronger than hers.

Xueru opened her eyelids and saw Mu Qiu on the tree.

She did not speak.

After a while, Mu Qiu hesitated and took out another pill.

Second-level Qi-replenishing pill.

This is the best elixir she has. The third-level one is too expensive and she can't afford it.

She controlled the elixir that exuded a lustrous aura and flew it in front of Xueru.

There was a hint of surprise in Xueru's eyes.

She was now fatally wounded, and anyone with eyes could see it.

She didn't kill Mu Qiu first because she didn't like killing by nature, but she didn't wait until she died to pick up the treasures she left behind.

And you dare to offer her the medicine?

Xueru's eyelids twitched, and then she said weakly, "Keep it, it's useless."

Even a fifth-level elixir can't save her life now.

The best elixir that this Qi Refining disciple can produce is the second-level one.

Mu Qiu pursed his lips and said, "I don't have anything better."

Xueru's voice already carried the aura of impending death and decay: "I know..."

Mu Qiu said, "You are seriously injured."

"Yes..." Xueru smiled bitterly: "I'm going to die."

She looked up at the sky and murmured, "I'm going to die..."

In order to make a final effort, she entered the legendary secret realm.

But she got nothing and lost her life.

She was destined not to be a special person, she was just one of the many cultivators in the Yunzhou Continent.

It couldn't be more ordinary.

When Mu Qiu heard this, his eyebrows jumped violently.

Although she likes to watch disgusting movies, she doesn't like to watch very sad movies.

She thought that would be uncomfortable.

The tone in Xueru's voice conveyed such a sad feeling.

Mu Qiu knew that the cultivators in Yunzhou Continent all believed in the law of the jungle, and he was also prepared to fight with other cultivators.

But she is just a modern person, and she treats this place as a game.

Watching a stranger's life gradually fade away in front of you is a feeling that is hard to describe and makes you feel uncomfortable.

This game is so realistic.

Mu Qiu thought so.

She didn't know what she could do, and maybe it would be better if she did nothing.

But she didn't want to see such a scene.

Xueru suddenly asked her, "What's your name?"

Mu Qiu was stunned and replied, "Mu Qiu."

Xueru smiled palely: "I'm about to die."

What she meant was that there was no point in hiding a dead person.

Mu Qiu said, "My name is Mu Qiu, my name is Dongfang Mu Qiu."

She told a game NPC her real name.

"Dongfang...cough cough Mu Qiu."

Xueru repeated her name, and suddenly there was a cracking sound in her body, which was the struggle of her spiritual root completely collapsing.

Xueru's heart and soul were about to die, and she couldn't stop the bleeding.

"Wow--"

She was in extreme pain and cold sweat was pouring down her face.

Mu Qiu's pupils shrank for a moment at this moment.

Xueru saw the complex emotions that flashed across her eyes, which seemed to be sadness, but also a look that she didn't understand.

But she had no ill intentions, nor was she as cautious as a Qi Refining disciple.

Xueru suddenly raised her hand, and the long sword was pulled out from the head of the devil-horned snake with a "swish".

It trembled, as if it felt the loss of its master's breath, and let out a slight cry.

But it is just a long sword used by cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"Will you do me a favor?"

Mu Qiu was stunned: "What?"

"My... my name is Xueru. My parents live in a small sect called Baidie Sect... under the Xuecang Sect. If one day... you can go there, please help me burn some incense for them. I think, I haven't been back for over a hundred and fifty years... I can't even remember what they look like anymore..."

The more Xueru spoke, the dimmer her eyes became.

Before Mu Qiu could refuse, she flew the sword in front of him, "This sword... is called Feixue, it's a Xuan-grade magic weapon, cough cough cough cough... It's enough for your golden elixir..."

"If you can't go, it doesn't matter... I just... I just can't remember..."

As she spoke these words, her eyes finally widened.

But her pupils changed.

Her voice became quieter and quieter.

"Senior Xueru?"

Watching a person's life fade away in front of you.

Mu Qiu, who had never seen anyone die before his own eyes, really couldn't bear it.

Why is this game so realistic in every detail?

Her eyesight was so good that she could even see the immense loneliness in Xueru's eyes as she couldn't close them before she left.

This is the path to cultivation, immortality, and it cannot be erased.

Mu Qiu walked down in silence. Seeing this body that had completely lost its spiritual energy, she lowered her head slightly and closed her eyes.

At this moment, something suddenly drilled into Mu Qiu's body.

She felt a strange touch on her wrist, and when she looked down, she found a door mark on her wrist.

It’s black, and it gives off an ominous feeling at first glance.

Mu Qiu frowned.

She subconsciously asked the system: "System, what is this?"

system:"……"

Good question!

Asked about it too!