After traveling to the world of cultivation, I rely on the game system to survive

The disciples of the Sword Sect looked at the scarred Golden Dragon and the girl standing in front of him in disbelief.

After a long while, a Sword Sect disciple finally whispered, "Impossible? Junior Sister Pei...how could she...?"

"Uncle Xie's cultivation is all because he's a demon, right? I was wondering how it was possible for someone to become a god at the age of eighteen. So that's it."

Everyone's eyes looking at them changed again and again.

Disgust, rejection, murderous intent, fear... all the negative emotions came upon me.

Pei Nian stood in front of the golden dragon. She looked around with a determined look on her face, but her hand was tightly gripping Xuan Mo's hilt.

Are demons so unforgivable?

Just because he is a demon, even if he has saved countless people and has never done evil, does he have to endure all this?

True Lord Le Ling sighed deeply and extended his hand to Pei Nianyi: "Pei Nianyi, ignorance is not a crime. Please move aside. As long as the monster is killed, we will be safe."

The girl met the gaze of Zhenjun Leling and slowly raised her hand to tie up her messy long hair. The corners of her eyes were still a little red, but her eyes were firm.

Her voice was calm, and her tone left no room for doubt: "But why should we kill him? I don't agree!"

"Just because he is a demon! Demons themselves are evil!" The voice of Master Mingqiong was full of sarcasm.

After Xie Changan regained consciousness, he listened to all the discussions and insults and was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

His faith in life was shattered and destroyed in an instant, and he never knew that his true identity was a demon.

He has lived in the Sword Sect since he was a child, and it is his responsibility to slay demons and eliminate evil.

But now, his identity and his life experience have become his shackles and constraints.

Pei Nianyi's cold and powerful voice rang out: "Good and evil behavior, there is no distinction between humans and monsters. Monsters don't do evil, so why kill them?"

The girl stood in front of Xie Changan with her back to him, her thin body shielding him tightly behind her, as if this could block the overwhelming malice for him.

He looked at her with her back straight.

It seemed as if he could see nothing, only her, so clearly visible in front of him.

He wanted to say something, but the sound that came out of his mouth was an indistinct dragon roar.

When Pei Nian heard his voice, he turned around and looked at him seriously, then said to the little girl beside him, "Thinking of Wuxie isn't effective enough, let's add the Forget Worry Song."

The little girl nodded, her voice childish but solemn: "Don't worry, leave it to me." She plucked the strings of the zither and hummed softly, "Blessed by the flower god, the hundred flowers bloomed as promised."

At this moment, the shadow of a woman in white suddenly appeared in the sky. The woman was extremely beautiful, like a god, and everyone was in a trance.

The golden dragon was enveloped in gorgeous colorful light. In that light, the spring breeze blew, all things revived, butterflies danced to the music, and the crisp chirping of birds accompanied her. The mark of the flower goddess appeared on the golden dragon's head.

When the song ended, the woman in white disappeared.

For a moment, envious, jealous, and greedy eyes were all turned to Pei Nianyi.

Dao Run Zhenjun's gaze fell on Pei Nianyi and he sighed, "Pei Nianyi, are you going to drag your gifted friend down with you?"

Pei Nianyi turned her head quickly, her lips pressed into a straight line, her slender fingers brushed across Xuan Mo's sword, and she glanced lightly at the unfriendly gazes around her.

She knew what she would face if she made this choice. It would be a lie to say she wasn't nervous. The palm of her hand holding the sword was slightly sweaty. She took a deep breath and said, "I..."

At this moment, Xie Changan's momentum suddenly rose, the rosy clouds broke through the dark sky, a gorgeous rainbow hung in the sky, and spiritual rain with infinite vitality poured into Xie Changan's body.

Xie Changan's internal organs and spiritual veins that were destroyed by the heavenly thunder were repaired. His body recovered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The spiritual power around him surged and emitted a faint fluorescence, and the pressure became more and more powerful.

"Are you sure you want to protect a demon like this?" Dao Run Zhenjun stood in mid-air, his eyes gloomy.

Pei Nianyi raised his head slightly, a smile on his lips: "No matter who he is, he is Xie Changan, my Uncle Xie, and that's enough."

As she finished speaking, she drew her sword and stood in front of Xie Changan without moving.

When she arrived, she had already experienced a great battle and was already exhausted.

But no matter how weak she was, she would do her best to hold on until Xie Changan recovered.

"You are the direct disciple of Taiwu, the head of Tianshu Peak of the Sword Sect. Do you know what you represent?" Dao Run Zhenjun continued to ask. His voice was filled with some anger, as if blaming Pei Nianyi for not knowing what is good for him.

The girl stood with her sword in hand, her voice cold and thin: "I can't represent anyone, and no one can represent me. I only do what I should do, and I don't need to explain myself to anyone."

True Lord Le Ling said anxiously, "Do you know what your choice is? Even if you have to become an enemy of all cultivators, draw your sword against your teachers, friends, and fellow disciples? You will be expelled from the sect and hunted by the entire cultivation world. Have you really thought it through?"

Pei Nian's hand holding the sword turned pale. Her gaze swept across Xia Chen and Su Huaining who were standing in front of the Demon Locking Tower and looking at her eagerly. There was a moment of struggle in her eyes.

But she quickly retracted her gaze and repeated calmly, "He is Xie Changan, that's enough."

The two True Lords asked her this question again and again because they couldn't bear to see her die and hoped that she would turn back.

Master Tiebi sighed inwardly, and finally asked, "Why?"

Why would you go to this extent for Xie Changan?

Why would she rather become the enemy of the entire cultivation world than stand in front of him?

Pei Nianyi was silent for a moment and then said, "Follow your heart. Simply put, follow your heart. I do what I want to do."

She suddenly laughed again, not knowing what she had thought of, with tenderness in her eyes that could not be hidden. Amidst everyone's doubts, she said frankly, "I like him, so naturally I have to protect him."

Xie Changan, who was controlling the bloodlines of his two clans and trying to transform back into human form, wanted to ask why when he heard Tiebi Zhenjun's question again.

Why did you choose him so firmly?

And now, he has the answer.

His gaze lingered on the girl's back for a long time, and the haze in his eyes seemed to be dispelled, becoming clear.

It turns out that hearing with your own ears that the person you like also likes you makes your heart so soft and full of uncontrollable joy at that moment.

The blatant preferences and exceptions are so touching.