It's so difficult to get out of the game

The first part of "The Prince is Difficult to Get Out of the Game" "The Concubine is Difficult to Obey Your Order: The Prince Please Get Out!" has been completed!

At the beginning of the second part of "The Prince is Difficult to Deal with the Outcast", "The Concubine Must Obey: Prince, Please Come to the Bed!"...

001 The end is also the beginning

"Fight! Keep fighting! Kill this monster!" A vicious voice kept coming from his ears.

Waves of pain came through his body, whipped, hit with a stick, and swung with a stick. There was no part of his body that was not painless. The severe pain in his abdomen made Xiao Yiran couldn't help but curl up.

Child, her child...

Consciousness finally left her...

"Miss, Master, the little monster seems to be motionless, could it be dead?" A timid voice came out, looking worriedly at the girl who moved on the ground for a moment and then stopped moving.

"Dead? It's better to die!" said a childish but arrogant female voice. The girl was about twelve or thirteen years old, with a delicate oval face and a pair of big dark and shiny eyes under the curved eyebrows, which seemed to be so dark.

Like gems, it is inlaid on the pink jade-carved face, which is very beautiful.

The arrogant boy next to him looked at the girl. He approached the little girl lying on the ground with a contemptuous smile. He pinched the girl's chin, which was covered in blood, with his slightly rough palm, shook it roughly, and then slapped him angrily.

He threw it away and shouted in disgust: "You're not dead yet! You won't die even if you do this, you're a born bitch!"

They stood up, looked at the timid servants behind them and shouted loudly: "Press her into the water prison, don't play to death, or else you will be happy when father comes back!"

After saying that, he took his sister and left the dilapidated courtyard.

"Plop!" The body was ruthlessly thrown into the water. The cold breath made Xiao still tremble and open his eyes. Darkness enveloped his whole body.

Where is this?

Xiao still stood up with difficulty and found that her whole body was soaked in disgusting and smelly water, and the water was as deep as her neck. The surroundings were dark, but little bits of light could be vaguely seen.

Can she see?

This was her first reaction after she regained consciousness. Before the joy of surprise could bloom, the corners of her mouth became stiff.

He stretched out his hand and put it under his eyelids, then tried to shake his palm in the faint light.

He holds his palms with his own consciousness.

Is this her hand? Why, so small? Like, herself at five years old?

She traveled through time again? Back to when she was five years old? Is this a hell soul?

Fear spread throughout her body, and she couldn't help but hug her body, don't! Don't go back to the darkness of ten years!

The pain all over her body made her puzzled. Unlike her five-year-old self, there were no murderous people here, and there were no bloody poisonous insects. So, where was this place?

Dragging her weak body to the shore, the joy of rebirth filled her with hope of living.

I crawled to the shore in embarrassment, raised my head, and through the cold water light, I saw a water prison that was even colder than the smelly pool water.

I dragged my body, unable to stand up, to the corner. My feet hurt, my stomach hurt, my arms hurt, and my head hurt even more. There was no part of my body that was not in pain. I curled up and tried my best to survive this coldness like a glacier.

Give yourself a little warmth in the water prison.

Brother, Yi'er is so cold.

Xuanyuan Lishang still hurts so much!

Her consciousness dispersed again, and boundless darkness enveloped her world.

In the dark water prison, a faint purple light shrouded Xiao Yiran's small body, faint and almost invisible...

When he woke up again, he was awakened by a loud noise. Xiao Yiran frowned, his eyelashes trembled uneasily, and his heavy eyelids could not be opened no matter what.

"Come here, push this monster out and clean it!" A sharp and harsh voice broke into Xiao Yiran's ears, almost piercing her eardrums.

His body was carried out by someone.

Yes, carry it.

Her weight is almost enough for a little maid to lift it easily.

Where are they taking her?

I want to struggle, but I don't have any strength in my body. Even moving my fingers is a luxury.

"Bang!" The body was mercilessly thrown to the cold and hard ground, sloping down into the ice water.

Cold, to the heart, tingling, to the bones.

"Hmm~!" It hurts. It feels like my skin is being peeled off alive. I just want to die like this.

The maid who was waiting for Xiao Yiran to take a bath glared at the little man in her hand with an unhappy look on her face. She actually asked her to serve this monster that everyone was shouting for. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. The more she thought about it, the more rude the movements in her hands became. She wanted to kill this little monster directly.

Peel off the skin.

The inhuman torture lasted for an hour before it ended, and the body was wrapped in a comfortable cloth.

Phew, is it over?

After feeling that everyone around him had left, Xiao Yiran gradually fell into coma.

Where is this place? Is it still in that world? Where is Xuanyuan Lishang? Where is the brother? Where is the child? How did she become a five-year-old child?

"Bang!" The door to the room was knocked open. The little maid held the food plate and placed it on the old table with a bang. She stretched out her feet and kicked the little man on the couch: "Little monster, it's time to eat!"

Food? Is there any food for her?

I woke up faintly, and the fragrance of vegetables kept entering my nose. It smelled so good, and I felt so hungry.

He raised his eyes and looked at the source of the fragrance. Sure enough, there was a dish, a soup and a bowl of rice on the small table.

Xiao Yiran got up and ran to the table. Xiao Yiran almost held the rice bowl and stuffed it into his mouth, as if he was afraid that someone would take it away if he was too late.

"Rude, you bitch, you look like a starving dog!" The maid held her breasts in her arms and looked at Xiao Yiran with disdain as he was frantically scanning for food.

Xiao Yiran didn't care about her. His stomach was tight and he wouldn't lose a piece of meat if she said anything.

The table was like a tornado, not a drop of soup or a grain of rice was left. I sighed deeply and patted my belly. I was only half full. How many days has this little guy not eaten?

"Are you full? Let's go when you're full! Don't you know everyone is waiting for you?" the little maid shouted impatiently, turned around and left.

Xiao Yiran raised his head blankly, shrugged and followed. He didn't want to be beaten, so he obeyed obediently, and then found the right opportunity to run out.

The steps of the little maid were very big and fast. She could hardly keep up with her as she trotted. After a while, they pulled away, but she still persisted and gritted her teeth to keep up with her steps.

This world is ruthless, and the people here are even more ruthless. They will not sympathize with you because you are weak, but will only be looked down upon by others.

The iron rule of law of the jungle applies everywhere.

He gritted his teeth and ran, sweating profusely, but still refused to bite. That stubborn temperament and those purple eyes that refused to admit defeat all fell into those ruthless eyes as dark as a whirlpool.

The ghostly figure standing on the big tree in the dark, the corners of its mouth curled up in a ruthless arc, ducked away, and disappeared.

After finally catching up with the little maid, Xiao was still panting and leaning on the edge of the door, looking up at the hall, where there were all kinds of people, big and small, men and women, all kinds of people.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yiran suppressed the doubts in his heart and walked into the hall pretending to be timid. He stood in the middle of the hall, twisting the corners of his clothes in confusion, performing his cowardice to the extreme.

"This is my third daughter, Lian Beiqi, who is twelve years old this year." A rough male voice came into Xiao Yiran's ears.

Twelve years old? Why is it so young? She thought this body was only five years old?

When I was five years old, I was much stronger than her.

This child is called Lian being bullied? Pity for being abandoned or pity for being bullied? A sad little girl, even her name is so inconspicuous.

"Well, level?" An old but powerful voice came into Xiao Yiran's ears.

So domineering and pure inner strength!

No, it's not internal power, it's true energy, is it the spiritual power that Master Xingxu mentioned?

This is...that world?

Xiao Yiran was extremely surprised. So, this is the original world of the Dark Lord that Shui Lianyu said. Is there also a world of Bai Zhanji?

His little hands twisted the corners of his clothes uneasily. He didn't quite understand what the old man meant by rank. What rank and status in the family?

Does she still have a status in this "family"? An abandoned child...

"Stepless." The hoarse voice came out with difficulty. As the man's voice fell, everyone around him sighed.

Xiao Yiran heard that a twelve-year-old child is still a levelless weakling? Is he really a born waste?

I heard sounds of contempt, ridicule, disdain, cries of disbelief, and everything else.

"Keep it!" The sound of a tea cup being dropped on the table was so heavy that Xiao Yiran was a little scared, the kind of fear that surged through his whole body from his heart.

"Liancheng, I'm so disappointed in you!" The old voice suddenly exploded in the hall, and then stood up.

Xiao still felt a strong and dangerous aura coming towards her.

He narrowed his eyes and clenched his small fists tightly, trying to hide, but his feet felt like weights of lead weighing a thousand gold, and he couldn't move no matter how much he did.

"Hmm~!" In just the blink of an eye, the breath enveloped his whole body, and his body flew out of the hall and fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Unable to hold back the fishy sweetness in his throat any longer, blood spurted out. The dangerous light in his eyes disappeared. He lowered his brows to endure the moans that reached his mouth, and his body trembled like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

Disappointment flashed through those cold black eyes in the darkness, he shook his head and left decisively.

"Trash! Monster!" came the old voice with disdain, waving his sleeves angrily and leaving the Lian family, "Let this end the marriage between Lian Beiqi and my disciple Ling Xuan!"

The Lian family took a breath and said in a hoarse voice anxiously: "Sir, please calm down. Lian Beiqi was an accident. The second daughter of the Lian family, Lian Danxue, is thirteen years old, but this year she is a one-star great spiritual master, and the honorable disciple is

Sixteen is the phantom master, given time... do you think?"

The more he talked about it, the more flattering the man's voice became, and even the pretty little girl standing next to him raised his head proudly and looked at the miserable little man nestled on the ground.

"Oh?" The old man stopped in surprise and turned to look at the little girl beside the man. She was such a beautiful girl, more than enough to be his disciple, "A thirteen-year-old great spiritual master? Well, she is a good prospect.

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Xiao Yiran looked up at the people around him inexplicably. Only then did he realize that each of them had a star emblem on their chest, with one pin and two stars, triangles, four corners, and the most hexagons. What kind of strange world is this?

Does this thing represent level?

Xiao still didn't understand, so he could only lie quietly on the ground without moving, trying his best to hide his presence, thinking in his mind whether to find the right opportunity to leave, and all their attention was focused on the man who was said to be the second son of the Lian family.

A girl is a very beautiful girl. You can imagine how she will become a queen when she grows up.

The old man looked to be in his fifties or sixties, but he was more energetic than the man who was said to be her father. However, her "father", with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and sunken eye sockets, did not look like that at all.

The father of a delicate little girl?

By the way, I've been here for so long and I haven't seen my appearance yet? Is it still the same Xiao Yiran?

Xiao Yiran stretched out his hand to touch his cheek. His skin was very rough. Looking at his palms, they were waxy and rough. He could tell at a glance that they were abused.

Sighing deeply, how is a five-year-old, oh no, a twelve-year-old abandoned girl who knows nothing, how to live in such a world where the jungle prevails?

Where is your brother? Where is Xuanyuan Lishang? Watching him die in their arms, will it be...

When my mind wandered too much, I heard bursts of cheers and the old man's satisfied exclamations. It seemed that this Lian Danxue was in line with the old man's wishes.

Break off the engagement? It doesn’t matter, that man is not Xuanyuan Lishang, and she won’t marry until she dies, so it’s okay to break off the engagement.

Everyone left happily, and no one noticed that there was still a small and embarrassed figure lying on the ground whose life and death were unknown.

Forget it, you have to be kinder to yourself.

After everyone left, Xiao Yiran got up with difficulty. After yesterday's abuse and today's impact, Xiao Yiran doubted whether he was an invincible Xiaoqiang. He couldn't die like this!

Dragging his weak feet, Xiao still walked to the original place according to his memory, a small dilapidated courtyard. Because he was walking in a hurry, he did not observe carefully. Now look, this is not a place where people live.

The weeds grew wildly and were taller than my own height. The courtyard gate was dilapidated and seemed to fall down with the slightest breeze. The road from the courtyard gate to the house was full of potholes, and mice and cockroaches crawled across it from time to time.

Walking into the hut, Xiao Yiran felt even more dilapidated. There was only a small couch, a broken table, and not even a chair in the whole house.

Where do people live here? It's more suitable for haunting.

Shaking his head, Xiao Yiran climbed onto the couch and prepared to take a nap. He was too tired.

Lying on the couch, she frowned as the couch kept rocking, and she felt like her feet were touching something.

She turned over and squatted down, staring down. A protruding stone made Xiao Yiran's heart skip a beat, as if something was calling her.

Stretching out her little hand and seeing the clasp of the stone, a delicate bracelet came into her eyes, and tears came pouring out of her eyes.

Yes, my brother’s bloodthirsty chain...

The bloodthirsty chain that followed her for five years!

Gently holding up the chain, Xiao, who had always been strong, still cried, heartbreakingly, and hysterically.

Brother, where are you? I miss you so much, I really miss you!

Grasping the chain tightly to his heart, Xiao Yiran sat limply on the ground.

Feeling a hard object on his chest, Xiao still had his eyes dimmed. A purple rope was drawn from the collar of his clothes, and a small purple jade pendant appeared in his hand.

The tears in Xiao Yiran's eyes fell even more violently.

This is Xuanyuan Lishang's purple kite, the one she hung around her neck with her own hands.

The Bloodthirsty Chain and the Purple Kite Pendant followed her to this world. What about her brother? Where is Xuanyuan Lishang? Will they also come to this world?

Resolutely wiping tears from his eyes, Xiao Yiran said fiercely that he must find them and not give up. At least his brother and Xuanyuan Lishang didn't like her crying. They were waiting for her somewhere in the world. She

Don't give up!

After preparing himself mentally, Xiao Yiran stood up, put the bloodthirsty chain on his right hand, flicked it, moved his fingers slightly, pulled out the silver wire from his wrist, shot it out of the door and hit the big tree trunk in the courtyard hard.

With a sudden pull, the tree trunk slid deeply.

Raising his wrist, the silver thread wrapped around the branch, and his body flew up the branch along with the silver thread.

Well, it's still the silver thread she's familiar with.

With the help of the privacy in his wrist, Xiao continued to fly, looking for the direction of the kitchen. The most important thing now was to fill his stomach and understand this unknown world.

In a small corner of the library, the little shadow was nestled peacefully, holding a book larger than her head in one hand, turning her big eyes flexibly, and nibbling on a delicate pastry in the other hand.

It turns out that this continent is called Zijin Continent, and it is a fantasy world of cultivation. No one here has spiritual power, even ordinary warriors have more or less 15% spiritual power.

The levels here are set to:

Spiritual Master (One Needle and Two Stars), Great Spiritual Master (Triangle Star), Phantom Spiritualist (Four Spiritual Stars), Heavenly Spiritual Master (Five Heavenly Stars), Spiritual Sect (Sixth Star), Spiritual Master (Seven Stars) Lord

(Eight Lords Star, Silver), Great Lord (Nine Lords Star, Gold

Color), King (Ten King Stars, Silver), Great King (Eleven King Stars, Gold) God-level God-man (Twelve God Stars), God King (Thirteen God King Stars), God Emperor (Fourteen God Emperors

Star), God Emperor (Fifteen God Emperor Stars), a total of fourteen levels.

Each level is divided into 1-9 star levels. Spiritual masters are collectively called the earth level, spiritual masters and above are called the heaven level, and gods and men and above to the god emperor are called the divine level. When the phantom beast master summons the phantom beast, the lines under his feet are silver five.

Star classification, silver star is the representative symbol of the beast master.

A fantasy beast master must be a spiritual master, but a spiritual master is not necessarily a spiritual beast master. When you become a spiritual beast master, your title also changes: fantasy master, great fantasy master, spiritual fantasy master, heavenly fantasy master, fantasy sect, fantasy beast master.

There are fourteen levels in total: Lord, Illusion Lord, Great Illusion Lord, Illusion King, Great Illusion King, Divine Level Illusion God, Illusion God King, Illusion God Emperor, and Illusion God Emperor.

Warrior (swordsman, fighter): 1-9 star swordsman, great swordsman, sword master, sword king, sword master, sword master, sword god, sword emperor. (Each level is divided into nine stars)

Or a fighter, a great fighter... or a warrior, a great warrior... Weapon Refiner: Weapon Refiner, Weapon Refiner Master, Weapon Refiner Grandmaster, Weapon Refiner Master (each level is divided into three levels: junior high, high school and high). Beast Tamer: Tamer

Beast master, beast tamer master, grandmaster, emperor beast tamer (each level is divided into three levels: junior high, middle and high). Fantasy beast levels: ordinary fantasy beasts, spirit beasts, holy beasts, mythical beasts, super mythical beasts (equally divided into nine stars) nine-level spirits

Only beasts and above can transform into humans.

Phantom Weapon: Ordinary Phantom Weapon, Spiritual Phantom Weapon, Holy Phantom Weapon, Divine Phantom Weapon (divided into upper, middle and lower grades)

Alchemist:

Alchemist (1st to 3rd grade elixir), Alchemy Master (4th to 6th grade elixir), Alchemy Grandmaster (7th to 9th grade), Alchemy Master (magic elixir) (Each level and each level is equally divided into junior, middle and high levels)

The star colors of each level range from silver to gold, from weak to strong, from low to high.

For example, a one-star spiritual master has one silver needle and two stars, a nine-star spiritual master has one golden needle and two stars. After reaching a one-star great spiritual master, it returns to a silver three-point star, a nine-star great spiritual master has a golden three-point star, and so on... Warriors

, weapon refiner, alchemist, and beast tamer are the same.

After the elixir is released, it is determined by the star level of the magic circle formed by the Alchemy House, which also ranges from pure silver to pure gold.

Each level has a limit. If you want to break through at the god level or above, there will be thunder tribulations, from one thunder to nine thunders, from silver thunder to gold thunder.

The highest level is purple, but purple has not appeared yet, and purple thunder has not appeared yet.

This world is the Purple Gold Continent. Generally, people in this world can become spiritual masters or warriors between the ages of eight and fourteen, great spiritual masters between the ages of fifteen and eighteen, and phantom spiritual masters over the age of nineteen. Some

You can become a Heavenly Spirit Master at the age of twenty-one or twelve, and a genius can become a Spirit Master. Some people can only stay as a Spirit Master throughout their lives, and they can reach the Spirit Master at hundreds of years. Everything depends on the individual.

The higher the level, the longer the life. Lingzong can live to be five hundred years old, Lingzun can live to be a thousand years old, and the God Emperor has millions of years.

Hmm~!

No wonder everyone she met wore a star emblem on their chest. It turned out to be a symbol of status.

Listening to the so-called "father", Lian Beiqi seems to be a useless person with no rank. On the other hand, the "sister" Lian Danxue, who is only thirteen years old, is a rare genius.

No wonder she is so arrogant.

Don’t you have any spiritual power at all?

Xiao Yiran tried to mobilize his spiritual power according to the luck method in the book, and found that not to mention spiritual power, he could even feel the same breath.

Sighing and putting the books in his hands back to their original places, Xiao Yiyi patted the dust on his body and returned to his den.

I fell asleep quietly holding the moldy quilt.

Knowing that this world is a world where the strong are respected, she can't blame them for their attitude, but she still doesn't agree. It's pitiful that this child can't learn Reiki, but he also suffers from everyone's eyes and bullying, even a small child

The maids can bully her.

After sleeping peacefully, Xiao Yiran still had no dreams. Even if she changed her body and identity, she was still the original Xiao Yiran.

Vaguely, he felt a dangerous aura pouring into the door. Xiao still opened his eyes warily, his purple pupils flashed, and he quickly narrowed his eyes, as if nothing had happened. He threw down the brocade quilt calmly,

He stood up obsessively and looked coldly at the delicate girl who was being swarmed by a group of people.

This is her "second sister" Lian Danxue?

She is very beautiful.

Lian Danxue's disdainful eyes struck her purple eyes, which refused to admit defeat, and she was stunned for a moment, and random anger surged into her heart: "Bitch, who allowed you to look at me with that monster's eyes! Come on, do it for me.

Teach her a lesson! Let her know what respect means!"

As the sound fell, the flattering people around him stretched out their hands in groups, spreading their fingers, and their spiritual power transformed into weapons, including sticks, halberds, halberds, whips, swords...

They can transform everything they have seen and what they have never seen before.

Xiao Yiran's purple eyes narrowed, and then a breathtaking purple light suddenly appeared. Is this the spiritual power in this world? Can it be transformed into a weapon at will?

Did the owner of this body die tragically among these high-minded Austrian scum?

Ps: This is the beginning of the second part of "The Exited Prince Is So Difficult". This is the second step of Ziye's challenge, fantasy. I don't know if I will continue writing this book or open another pit. If you like it, don't wait.

Now, Ziye wants to rest for a while! Thank you for following me along the way. The ending of Ziye's first part is written like that entirely because there are too many perfect endings, which often makes me feel bored. Does Ziye want a different challenge?

Dear! See you later!