I'm struggling to survive in the system circle

The sect leader and his party stayed to clean up the Youmu Forest.

The missing disciples are very disappointed. Who would have thought that the treasures in the secret realm are all fake and the monsters and monsters are real.

Everyone: Alas, I didn’t catch anything, and I lost a lot of money.

Qingxu sent a summons to the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall, informing him of the details and that he would take the disciples who violated the sect's rules back to the Law Enforcement Hall later.

Leshao stayed far away from them and did not get closer. He just stared blankly at the location of the big banyan tree.

After the fire was completely extinguished, the white-haired old man took them back to Longxiao Palace, gave them some education, and then threw them to the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Tianquan of the Sword Immortal Sect.

Bei Chenfeng took Nan Sixue into the water. He held her and held her securely in his arms.

After soaking for a long time, Nan Sixue regained some color and the bleeding on her body stopped. Even the scars were still very scary.

***

In a dream.

Nan Sixue soaked in the hot spring, sipping desserts and admiring the moon.

Comfortable as hell.

After finishing the dessert, she stretched by the pool and suddenly felt pain all over her body. She looked down at herself in confusion and was shocked to see that her body was covered with blood scars.

She quickly stood up, but there was a force holding her down and she couldn't stand up.

Seeing that the clear hot spring was suddenly stained red with her blood, she desperately shouted for help.

Her throat was broken and no one came to save her.

The cold wind came in bursts, making her shiver. The water temperature became lower and lower, as if it had turned into ice water, and her face turned purple from the cold.

At this moment, she felt a warm temperature coming from her back, so she leaned closer and shrank.

Suddenly, a large hand held both of her wrists. She looked up in shock and saw the twisted face of the great god.

She tried her best to break free from his hand and punched and kicked him. Finally, the sole of her foot slipped and she fell backwards.

thump!

Drowning again.

No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get up. When she was about to suffocate and die, the hands grabbed her again and picked her up.

The master's mask disappeared, and his face was no longer distorted. He looked at himself tenderly and said affectionately: "Don't be afraid, Xiaoxue, the danger has passed. Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Nan Sixue stared at the angular and unusually handsome face, slightly in trance.

She was not a nymphomaniac, nor was she a superficial woman who couldn't move when she saw a handsome man. She just felt that this face was familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it.

When she still wanted to look, the face disappeared and the red hot spring disappeared, leaving her alone in a dark place.

It was very dark around me, I couldn't see anything, and I seemed to be part of the darkness, with no light or hope.

She smiled miserably and remembered that she should have died, in a different world in the game. No one knew about it, and no one collected her body. It was so pitiful.

Thinking like this, a ray of light shot down and shone on her body. She raised her head and squinted to see the light.

"Come."

Hearing the sound, she stretched out her hand upwards, and a hand came out of the air, grabbed her hand tightly, and pulled her out of the darkness.

Wake up from dream.

The eyeballs under his eyelids turned three times under the stimulation of the strong light, and then, the heavy eyelids opened.

She seemed to see the sunrise in her daze. The duck-egg yolk-like sun seemed to rise from the water, reflecting the spring water red, illuminating her and dispelling the darkness.