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

"He... he wants to overthrow the entire fairy world..." The assassin's trembling voice was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, stirring up thousands of waves and shocking Xiao Bei and Bei Li speechless for a moment.

Beili subconsciously held Xiao Bei's hand tightly, her fingertips were cold.

Subvert the fairy world?

The weight of these words is so heavy that it makes it hard to breathe.

Xiao Bei took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. "Where is the Dark Spirit Messenger now?"

The assassin shuddered and shook his head, "I don't know... He moves in secret, always wearing a mask, and his voice is specially processed..."

Xiao Bei waved his hand, signaling his men to take the remaining assassins away. He turned and looked at Bei Li,

In the next few days, Xiao Bei searched everywhere for the whereabouts of the Dark Spirit Messenger based on the sporadic clues provided by the assassin.

However, all he found were some vague and contradictory clues, like a carefully woven web that trapped him in the fog.

Some immortals claimed to have seen the Dark Spirit Messenger at Luoxia Peak, some said they had seen him in Xingyue Valley, and some swore that the Dark Spirit Messenger did not exist at all and was just a rumor spread by people with ulterior motives.

Xiao Bei stood in the empty martial arts training ground. The cold wind blew, making his robe rustle.

He clenched his fists, feeling restless.

Who is spreading these false news?

What is their purpose?

Is it to cover up the real conspiracy?

An atmosphere of confusion enveloped him, as if he was in a huge maze and could not find the exit.

At this moment, Fairy Tianling came hurriedly.

"Xiao Bei, I received news that someone saw the Dark Spirit Messenger in contact with a high-ranking official from the Immortal Realm."

"High-level people in the fairy world?" Xiao Bei's heart sank, and a chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

He had always been unwilling to believe that there were still problems within the fairy world, but now, this idea was like a poisonous snake entwined in his heart, unable to be shaken off.

"who is it?"

Fairy Tianling hesitated for a moment, and finally said a name.

Xiao Bei's face suddenly changed. That name was that of a colleague he once trusted immensely, a comrade who had fought side by side with him...

"Impossible..." Xiao Bei muttered to himself. He didn't want to believe it, and didn't want to believe it.

"I know it's hard for you to accept," Fairy Tianling patted his shoulder, "but the facts are before us, and we must prepare for the worst."

Xiao Bei took a deep breath and his eyes gradually became firm.

He raised his head and looked into the distance, with a complex light flashing in his eyes.

"I know what to do..." He turned and walked towards the meeting room, his back resolute, as if he was about to rush into a life-and-death battle.

"Prepare for war."

Xiao Bei began to secretly investigate the high-ranking figure in the fairy world. He acted cautiously and collected evidence quietly.

However, some immortals noticed his unusual movements.

Rumors grew like weeds and spread throughout the fairy world.

Some people say that Xiao Bei is arrogant and intends to control the fairy world; some people say that Xiao Bei has evil intentions and is secretly colluding with the demons; some people even say that Xiao Bei is an accomplice of the Dark Spirit Messenger and is deliberately creating chaos.

Xiao Bei was ostracized and isolated. His colleagues who once fought side by side with him now avoided him, and their awe-inspiring eyes turned into suspicion and hostility.

In the meeting hall, he sat alone in a corner, listening to other immortals talking, but no one paid attention to his opinions.

He seemed to be isolated by an invisible barrier, and loneliness and grievances surged into his heart like a tide, making it hard for him to breathe.

In the martial arts training ground, the biting cold wind whistled past, scraping his face like a sharp knife, but it was not as biting as the coldness in his heart.

He clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white, but he was powerless to refute the false accusations.

Beili noticed something unusual about Xiao Bei.

She did not question directly, but cleverly used her identity and connections to quietly resolve the rumors against Xiao Bei.

With a light-hearted and humorous tone, she turned those malicious speculations into jokes and those suspicious looks into understanding.

She told everyone about Xiao Bei's achievements in fighting for the fairy world and his efforts to protect the peace of the fairy world.

Her words were as warm as a spring breeze, melting the ice in everyone's hearts and dispelling the haze in Xiao Bei's heart.

"Xiao Bei, see, I told you, everyone cares about you." Bei Li winked playfully and handed a cup of hot tea to Xiao Bei.

The aroma of tea warmed his palms and his heart.

Xiao Bei looked at Bei Li gratefully, his eyes full of tenderness.

Her wisdom and wit helped to ease the tense situation.

He held Beili's hand, interlocked their fingers, and felt each other's warmth.

"Thank you, Li'er."

Bei Li smiled sweetly, "Silly boy, do we even need to say thank you to each other?" She suddenly leaned close to Xiao Bei and said mysteriously, "However, I did discover something interesting..."

Bei Li whispered a few words in Xiao Bei's ear. Xiao Bei's face gradually became solemn.

"Looks like we have to take action..." He stood up and walked towards the door, his tone firm and cold.

The howling wind blew up dust all over the sky, blocking out the sun.

Xiao Bei's figure was looming in the wind and sand, the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, cutting through the dull air.

The minions of the Dark Spirit Messenger swarmed in from all directions like ghosts. They were dressed in black, their faces hidden in the shadows, and the sharp blades in their hands were shining coldly, emitting a terrifying murderous aura.

The battle is about to break out.

Xiao Bei has a nimble physique and sharp swordsmanship, and every move hits the vital points.

As the sword flashed, several men in black fell to the ground.

However, the men in black were numerous and coordinated well with each other. They came in waves like a tide, making Xiao Bei exhausted.

The clanging of swords, the hoarse roars of the men in black, and the whistling of wind and sand intertwined together, forming a chaotic symphony of battle.

The surrounding trees were cut in half by the sword energy and groaned in pain; the ground was plowed into deep grooves by the sword light and shadow, with gravel flying and dust flying.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was nauseating.

Suddenly, a muffled groan was heard, and Xiao Bei's heart tightened.

He turned around suddenly and saw Beili covering his arm, blood flowing out from between his fingers, and his face was pale.

"Li'er!" Xiao Bei's eyes were bloodshot. He flew to Bei Li and hugged her in his arms.

"How are you?"

Bei Li endured the pain and forced a smile, "I'm fine, it's just a minor injury..."

Xiao Bei looked at Bei Li's pale face and bleeding wound, and his heart ached.

He hugged Beili tightly, as if he wanted to merge her into his body.

Bei Li's eyes were filled with love. She gently stroked Xiao Bei's face and said softly, "Don't worry about me. You must be careful..."

The surrounding immortals were deeply moved by this scene. They put down their weapons one after another, with admiration and emotion in their eyes.

They had never seen Xiao Bei so affectionate, nor had they seen Bei Li so brave.

"Xiao Bei," Bei Li's voice was weak but firm, "Promise me that you must live..."

Xiao Bei looked down at Bei Li in his arms, tears glistening in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, gently placed Beili on the ground, and then stood up.

He slowly drew out the long sword from behind him. The sword emitted a crisp dragon roar, and the tip of the sword pointed straight ahead, with a cold and intimidating light.

"You all must die!"

Xiao Bei's spiritual energy surged, and his robes fluttered and rustled.

A golden light flashed in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand let out a deafening dragon roar. A golden dragon phantom rose from the sword, circling and dancing, majestic and awe-inspiring.

"The golden dragon roars to the sky!" Xiao Bei roared, and the golden dragon shadow roared and rushed towards the group of people in black. Wherever it went, the people in black were torn apart like pieces of paper, and the wailing sound resounded through the sky.

The scorching dragon's breath swept over, and the air was filled with the smell of burning. The man in black was burned to pieces and was in great pain.

The golden dragon's shadow rampaged through the crowd of black-clad people, wreaking havoc and leaving a trail of broken limbs and arms all over the ground.

The man in black who had escaped by chance was terrified and fled in all directions, but he still could not escape the pursuit of the golden dragon.

In an instant, the originally aggressive team of men in black was defeated, leaving only corpses on the ground and the disgusting smell of blood.

When the dust settled, Xiao Bei stood in the center of the battlefield, like a descending god of war.

His robe was stained with blood, but he did not look disheveled at all. Instead, he looked even more majestic.

The immortals around him all looked at him with awe. They had never seen such a powerful immortal technique, nor had they seen Xiao Bei so brave and fearless.

"Immortal Master Xiao Bei is mighty!" Someone shouted, and suddenly, cheers like thunder and sea resounded throughout the world, and Xiao Bei's name once again resounded throughout the immortal world.

However, Xiao Bei did not feel the slightest bit of joy.

He suppressed the grief in his heart and handed Beili to the care of Fairy Tianling. Then he set out alone to search for the Dark Spirit Messenger.

In the yellow sand, Xiao Bei's figure looked particularly lonely.

He followed the remaining breath of the Dark Spirit Messenger and finally came to a hidden cave.

The cave was dark and damp, and the air was filled with a rotten smell.

Xiao Bei moved forward cautiously, being extremely careful with every step.

Suddenly, he stopped and saw a familiar figure deep in the cave.

The man was wearing a black robe and had his back to him, so his face could not be seen clearly.

But Xiao Bei could clearly feel that the aura that disgusted him came from the Dark Spirit Messenger!

Xiao Bei was about to step forward when he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"You did a good job." The voice was low and hoarse, full of conspiracy.

Xiao Bei was startled. He turned around suddenly and saw a figure in white slowly walking out of the shadows.

The man had a handsome face and an extraordinary temperament. He was his colleague whom he once trusted very much - Immortal Xuanying!

Xiao Bei was struck by lightning and froze in place.

He looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, as if he were in a nightmare.

"how come……"