Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation: My system is amazing

Xiao Bei felt that the air around him had solidified, wrapping him in the middle like a huge piece of jelly.

Those so-called big guys in the fairy world, their eyes were like searchlights, scanning over him, as if they wanted to strip him naked to see what was going on.

The artifact hummed in his hand, as if cheering him up, but he knew in his heart that this thing was now a hot potato and everyone wanted to take a bite.

"Xiao Bei, stop pretending here! Hand over the artifact and I can leave your body intact!" A guy with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks jumped out and pointed at Xiao Bei's nose and cursed.

Xiao Bei sneered: "You? Are you worthy?"

"You!" The guy was so angry that his face turned green. He immediately called out to the people around him: "Brothers, this kid doesn't want to drink, so let's drink together!"

Suddenly, a large group of people rushed towards Xiao Bei, casting colorful spells at him as if they were free.

The defenders were not to be outdone and immediately formed a defensive formation to block most of the attacks.

The scene instantly turned into a melee of gods fighting each other, with the lights of various spells intertwined together, as lively as fireworks during the New Year.

While dodging the attacks, Xiao Bei observed the situation around him, trying to find the instigator hiding in the dark.

However, these people seemed to have been brainwashed, and each of them was as energetic as if they had been injected with chicken blood. It was impossible to tell who the mastermind was.

"This is not a solution..." Xiao Bei muttered to himself, and suddenly felt a palpitation.

He subconsciously looked towards where Beili was, but found that it was empty.

"Beili?!" Xiao Bei's voice was filled with disbelief and fear. "Beili! Where are you?!"

No one responded to him, only the deafening sound of fighting and the constant shouting and cursing.

"What happened? Why did Beili disappear?" Xiao Bei's heart sank, and an ominous premonition came to his mind.

An advocate was knocked away and fell heavily in front of Xiao Bei, spitting out a mouthful of blood: "Xiao Bei... be careful... they... have an ambush..."

Before he finished speaking, a dark figure suddenly rushed out from the crowd and headed straight for Xiao Bei, with a cold light flashing in his hand...

"Xiao Bei! Give me your life!"

Xiao Bei's pupils suddenly shrank. At the critical moment, he just turned sideways, and the cold light brushed past his arm, leaving a blood mark.

The burning pain woke him up instantly, but Beili's disappearance made him even more anxious.

"Beili!" Xiao Bei's voice was hoarse and trembling, which seemed particularly abrupt in the chaotic battlefield.

He suddenly glanced around. This was no joke. Although Beili was a strong girl, she was talkative and clingy, so she might get into trouble.

"Stop it!" Xiao Bei's voice resounded throughout the battlefield like thunder, making everyone's eardrums buzz.

Spiritual energy surged around him, and a powerful pressure instantly swept across the entire venue. The originally noisy battlefield suddenly became eerily quiet.

Everyone looked at Xiao Bei in shock, not understanding what he was up to.

You were fighting to the death just now, why did you suddenly call for a stop?

Could it be that they have run out of tricks and are about to surrender?

Xiao Bei took a deep breath, suppressing his anxiety. He swept his gaze over the crowd with a sharp gaze: "I know that some of you are deliberately instigating this, just to make me take the blame. I, Xiao Beixing, am upright and not afraid of investigation! Now, I guarantee with my life that I will find the mastermind behind this and clear my name! If I can't find him, I am willing to accept any punishment!"

These words were powerful and carried unquestionable determination.

Everyone looked at each other, all shocked by Xiao Bei's actions.

He actually asked to be punished?

Is this a case of throwing the jar into the ground, or is there something else going on?

The atmosphere became weird, and the people who were shouting for war and killing just now were now silent.

They were shocked by Xiao Bei's aura and began to doubt his words.

Could it be that they really wronged Xiao Bei?

Xiao Bei ignored everyone's reaction. He released the little water spirit and whispered, "Little water spirit, go find Bei Li, quickly!"

The little water elf nodded, turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the crowd.

"Wait a minute!" A voice broke the silence. "Why should we believe you?"

Xiao Bei looked at the person who spoke, his eyes cold: "I, Xiao Bei, always keep my word!"

"Alright! We'll give you three days. If you can't find the mastermind, don't blame us for being rude!"

"Three days is enough." Xiao Bei smiled coldly, "I hope you can still be so tough by then."

Suddenly, a faint voice came from a distance: "Xiao Bei... I'm here..."

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder. Some radical elements were like people who had been injected with chicken blood. They didn't listen to Xiao Bei's explanation at all and cast all kinds of spells on him as if they were free.

Xiao Bei curled the corners of his mouth and sneered: "That's it?" He quickly formed seals with his hands, and a golden light shield instantly enveloped him. Those colorful spells hit the light shield, like an egg hitting a stone, without even a ripple.

"What the hell! What kind of defense is this?" an attacker exclaimed, his jaw almost dropping to the ground.

"This kid is quite something!" Another attacker couldn't help but sigh.

When the defenders saw how fierce Xiao Bei was, their morale was immediately boosted. They rushed forward one by one, roaring as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and fought with those radicals.

The surrounding trees were shaking from the fluctuations of spiritual energy, and some younger spiritual herbs were directly uprooted. The air was filled with the fragrance of soil and herbs, mixed with a burnt smell, which was caused by the high temperature generated by the collision of spells.

Xiao Bei maintained the protective shield while observing the surrounding situation.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle and he quickly locked onto a sneaky little leader.

This guy was hiding behind the crowd, secretly directing others to attack. It was obvious that he was not a good person.

"It's you!" Xiao Bei

"Uh...you...how did you..." The little leader was so scared that his face turned pale and he couldn't even finish his words.

"Stop talking nonsense! Who is the mastermind behind this?" Xiao Bei's voice was ice-cold, like a death warrant from the Netherworld.

The little leader was trembling all over. Seeing how powerful Xiao Bei was, the attackers around him stopped what they were doing and looked at each other, at a loss.

"I...I..." The little leader hesitated, not daring to look directly into Xiao Bei's eyes.

"Don't want to tell? Then go to hell!" A murderous look flashed in Xiao Bei's eyes, and he exerted a little force on his hands.

"I'll tell you! I'll tell you! It was... the instigator! He ordered me to do it!" The little leader was so frightened that he confessed everything at once.

"Where is the instigator?" Xiao Bei continued to ask.

"I... I don't know..." The little leader said with a sad face, "He... He is very mysterious and never shows up..."

At this moment, a faint voice came from not far away: "Xiao Bei...save me..."

"Beili!" Xiao Bei suddenly turned around and saw a figure tied to a tree. It was the missing Beili.

Standing in front of her was a man holding a sharp knife and with a grim smile on his face.

"If you dare to touch a hair on her head, I will make you live a life worse than death!" Xiao Bei's voice was as cold as ten thousand years of ice.

The man sneered, "You should worry about yourself first!" He raised the sharp blade in his hand and stabbed at Bei Li fiercely...

"stop!"

Xiao Bei's heart suddenly sank, as if it were filled with lead.

Beili!

Countless images flashed through his mind: Beili chattering non-stop in his ear like a happy little sparrow; Beili secretly stuffing spiritual fruit into his mouth, and his shy look when he found out; Beili's anxious and worried eyes when he was injured...

"Beili, wait for me, I will definitely find you!" Xiao Bei swore silently in his heart, his eyes as firm as a rock.

He knew that Beili's disappearance must be related to this damn mastermind!

This made him even more determined to tear through the fog and find out the guy hiding in the dark!

"Tell me quickly! Who is the instigator?!" Xiao Bei roared, increasing the strength of his hands. The little leader's face turned red and his eyes almost popped out.

"I...I say..." The little leader's lips trembled, and he was about to tell the truth. Suddenly, his voice stopped abruptly, like a chicken with its neck strangled.

His eyes bulged out, his body twitched violently, and a black gas emerged from his head and disappeared into thin air in an instant.

"What's going on?" The people around were in an uproar, all stunned by this sudden change.

Xiao Bei frowned, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

He let go of the little leader, letting his body fall helplessly to the ground.

A cold murderous intent emanated from him, making the air around him seem to freeze.

"What a cruel method! Killing people to silence them!" Xiao Bei thought to himself. He knew that the mastermind behind this was nearby!

Moreover, this guy is even more powerful and cruel than he imagined!

"You...you actually killed him?!" A radical pointed at Xiao Bei and said in a trembling voice.

Xiao Bei glanced at him coldly: "He died on his own, what does it have to do with me? And you, why are you so excited? Do you know him?"

"I... I..." The radical was frightened by Xiao Bei's eyes and took a few steps back, stammering and unable to speak.

"Hmph!" Xiao Bei snorted coldly and ignored him. Instead, he looked around, trying to find the trace of the mastermind behind the scenes.

Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd: "Xiao Bei, don't even think about denying it! You were the one who killed him!"

Xiao Bei looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man in black clothes and a conical hat slowly walking out of the crowd. His voice was low and hoarse, and no emotion could be heard in it.

"Who are you?" Xiao Bei narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.

The man in black did not answer, but slowly took off his hat, revealing a pale and gloomy face.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a strange smile: "I am here to take your life..."