The system always wants to send me to the heroine

Perhaps it was my former male consciousness that was protesting wildly, and I simply could not accept this fact.

No matter how Master comforted me this time, it was useless. I nestled in Master’s arms and cried for a long, long time until I was out of breath.

Chapter 26: Interception

Tired of crying, she sobbed in Master's arms, leaving Master confused.

After repeated questioning, I had no choice but to glare at my master.

It’s really hard to talk about the fact that I have Master’s child!

Perhaps it was because I kept stroking my belly while holding it that I caught Master’s attention, so Master held me and sat me on his lap, and also put his hand up to stroke it.

Woohoo, this is so embarrassing, my master must have discovered it!

However, the reactions from Master that I expected, such as comfort, affection, etc., did not appear, and Master seemed to be stunned for a moment.

Well, even Master doesn’t know how he made me pregnant?

"Pfft."

Eh? I looked up and saw that Master was actually trying not to laugh.

"Little guy, you are so stupid and cute. Didn't Master tell you that the most important thing in the Nascent Soul stage is to form the Golden Core?"

I was stunned.

The master couldn't hold it in any longer and started laughing without caring about his image.

Wow, this, isn't this a baby?

Am I being stupid again?

This is not my fault at all! I read a lot of novels in the past, and I know everything about Dan Jinying and Yuanying. The key is, the key is that I didn't practice at all during this period!

Every day I travel around, see the local customs and culture, eat delicious food, and have fun with my master... and so on.

The key is that Master often does not play by the rules. When others see beautiful mountains and rivers, they just sigh, compose poems, paint pictures, etc. But Master is different. She likes the scenery of the wilderness (drip~) as a way of reminiscing!

It’s so perverted!

Master likes strong wall-dong. No, it’s not called wall-dong. She never does wall-dong. She just likes to press me in all kinds of weird places, bed-dong, tree-dong, stone-dong, grass-dong. As long as I show a frightened and timid expression, it will become more and more difficult for her to control herself!

Really, I just had sex without practicing, and suddenly I looked inside myself and saw something like a fetus in my stomach. Anyone would think it was a baby!

Oh, yes, Master seemed to have said that as long as she fucked me, it was like I was practicing.

Woo, I feel my face starting to get hot again!

In this way, the sweet days between Master and I passed one by one.

The plot continues to move forward. A year has passed, and I heard that the Cang Xuan Sect has elected a new leader.

The Fengyue Sect has been breached. It was the Cangxuan Sect that led people in to attack and wipe out the sect. I heard that it was for revenge.

My master cared even less about Fengyue Sect. When the news of its demise came, my master and I were far away.

However, I had a bad feeling in my heart.

Xiao F once said, my mission is almost completed, what will happen this time?

My premonition came true. A month later, my master and I were stopped by a man in white wearing a Cangxuan Taoist robe.

"Finally found you, Cang Xuan traitor, Song Yunxi."

A familiar voice, with a hint of crazy joy.

There is no doubt that the man was Long Aotian.

As the male protagonist, he naturally has many adventures. After being away from the female protagonist, his good luck seems to have returned. Various secret realms and treasures allow him to continuously improve his skills. In just one year, his skills have far surpassed mine, which is dependent on my master.

The aura he exuded at this moment had already reached the level of distraction.

Although the He(Meow) Huan Jue technique has made rapid progress, its shortcomings are also very obvious. No matter how advanced my technique is, it can never surpass or even be equal to Master. Moreover, I cannot disobey Master. After all, only Master can resolve the emotions.

Besides, my foundation is unstable, and I can feel that my actual fighting ability is probably extremely weak.

There is no other way. Practicing like this is really harmful to my body!

As expected of the male lead, he is just as stubborn and annoying as cockroach.

Long Aotian waved his hand, and his vast spiritual sense was released. Countless swords, weapons and magical instruments were continuously released from his storage bag. For ordinary cultivators, it was already the limit to manipulate two or three magical instruments to fight, but Long Aotian, whose spiritual sense was vast, actually took out nearly twenty magical instruments in one breath.

Long Aotian sneered, and the magical weapons in the sky began to gather momentum.

"Song Yunxi! Back then at Jingshui Peak, I was injured by a demon from the Demon Cult! Now I have thoroughly investigated all the disciples of Jingshui, and you are the only demon from the Demon Cult! What's more, you also use your spiritual consciousness to drive the sword formation, and you are also a person with a strong spiritual consciousness, right, Song Yunxi!"

Song Yunxi remained silent, as if she agreed, but she took a step forward silently and blocked me behind her.

"I, the current leader of the Cangxuan Sect, Long Aotian, will settle my own vengeance and that of my master today!"

After hearing this, Song Yunxi just sneered and flew into the sky first, and Long Aotian followed closely.

The two protagonists fought fiercely in the sky.

Although Long Aotian was only in the Spirit Severing Stage, he relied on the support of several magical instruments and was able to fight on par with his master in the Tribulation Crossing Stage who was controlling the sword formation.

I stood on the ground and watched from a distance, but I also felt frightened.

Long Aotian's magic weapons were not taken out randomly, they were both offensive and defensive, and could be sent and received at will. In defense, several magic weapons were blocking in front of him at the same time, and offensive magic weapons were used to feint forward. When attacking, several weapons could be used at the same time, with swords, spears, swords and halberds attacking at the same time, and there were also binding magic weapons, interference magic weapons, amplification magic weapons and other magic weapons working together at the same time.

Too strong! It can be said that Long Aotian has made sufficient preparations for the battle with his master!

The master only carried a sword with him, and facing the fierce attack, he could only transform himself into a sword formation and try his best to hold on.

Long Aotian's attacks never stopped. He used magic weapons to make up for the shortcomings in his cultivation. There was a huge gap between overcoming the tribulation and becoming a spirit. As long as the opponent had a moment's breath and seized the opportunity, the flying sword would be able to cut off his head.

Because of this, he was unable to give his full strength while attacking and had to use at least five magical weapons for defense in order to avoid being ambushed.

I hate it so much. In this world of cultivating immortals, the gap between the strong and the weak is too huge. I can only worry and there is nothing I can do.

"It's okay, host. I can feel that you are about to succeed. The heroine is about to awaken! (Happy)"

I didn’t have time to figure out what Xiao F meant. The battle in the sky changed dramatically again. The male protagonist seemed to have forcibly activated his martial arts, causing his spiritual consciousness to surge again in a short period of time.

Another ten magical weapons flew out of his storage bag.

This was his trump card! These ten magical weapons shone with a cold light, and they were all extraordinary. When he took them out, the situation on the battlefield instantly turned to Long Aotian's side.

Too strong, is this a leapfrog killing? Although I know that the protagonist likes to play this trick, it doesn't mean I can accept it at this moment!

Sure enough, under the joint resistance of the newly added weapons, the sword formation finally collapsed, and the sword intent that was originally as surging as a tide slowly dissipated.

Long Aotian took advantage of the victory and several magical weapons flew out at once, hitting the target successfully. Amidst my screams, Master's figure slowly fell down.

Chapter 27: The Third World Ends

I don’t know why, but although I did feel a little nervous when I saw this scene, I was more convinced.

I always feel that in these small worlds, the heroines are always much stronger than the heroes, and their auras are more powerful than those of the heroes.

Even though the heroine seems to have been defeated by the hero this time, I just feel that Master will definitely win.

The bad premonition I had before became even stronger.

This is not a concern for the heroine's safety.

"No, this, this is impossible!"

The male protagonist suddenly lost his virginity and screamed. The scene before him was beyond his understanding.

His magical weapons once again lost control one by one.

However, he didn't even feel the other party's spiritual fluctuations, as if he had become a child and his toy was forcibly and unreasonably taken away by an adult.

It was clearly a magical weapon that was controlled by his own spiritual consciousness, but he could still feel the connection between the magical weapon and himself, but he couldn't control it.

"Here we go again, but this time, it's obviously my spiritual sense that's stronger!"

The male protagonist yelled and glared at the beautiful figure not far away.

The heroine has stood up, took Long Aotian's magic weapons one by one in her hands and began to play with them with interest.

That look, that expression, really was like he was looking at a toy.

The heroine's eyes once again emitted a light that I couldn't understand.

I turned my head and covered my face, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

"No, no, you can't do that! Let go!"

The magic weapons have flown to the heroine one by one, but the heroine still seems unsatisfied. Long Aotian loosens his waist and the storage bag flies away with it.

The storage bag was flying and leaking in the air, and more magical weapons flew out of it and flew towards the heroine.

After the magic weapon was gone, Long Aotian's personal belongings also flew out. Money and spiritual stones were scattered everywhere. Even a few pairs of pink boxer shorts and a nearly one-meter-long bull whip flew out, which were sealed in jars with various top-grade spiritual medicines.

Long Aotian just looked at it as it was treated as trash and smashed to pieces on the ground.

Seeing the "hope" he had carefully nurtured being taken away, Long Aotian was so angry that he spat out blood on the spot.

This woman once again trampled her dignity on the ground.

He wanted to resist, but his legs began to tremble unconsciously. The woman in front of him was actually manipulating nearly a hundred magical instruments at the same time, and she was gesturing in the sky just like what she had just done.

"Oh, is this the cultivator?"

The heroine chuckled, with a sense of curiosity that Long Aotian couldn't understand.

Long Aotian could no longer bear this anger, unwillingness, and huge fear. He realized that this woman was just playing with him.

Why did she suddenly become so powerful? She was just like the legendary immortal!

With a thud, the male protagonist fell to the ground, unconscious.

"They're all pretty boring. Aren't there any more interesting instruments like the Jade Divine Servant?"

The heroine smacked her lips and lost interest. Nearly a hundred treasures and ordinary items in the sky fell to the ground at the same time.

"What do you think, little Litchi? Or do you prefer my fingers?"

"Little Lychee?"

The heroine who was saying the dirty words turned around and saw that her little one was already in tears.

Master held me in his arms and patted my back to comfort me, but the more he comforted me, the more I couldn’t stop.

It wasn't the coquettish crying and begging for comfort as before, but real crying.

The heroine sighed softly.

"I always say you're stupid, but sometimes, you're not stupid."

"I know, woo, you're leaving, right!"

My eyes were still filled with tears as I stared at my master through tearful eyes, hoping that she would say she was wrong and push me down on the grass like she usually did.

The heroine nodded slightly.

"Once my memory is awakened, this small world will soon be unable to accommodate me."

The heroine answered softly, and without waiting for me to ask back, she placed a final kiss on my lips.

I cried silently again, and Master's eyes were clearly filled with reluctance.

"Goodbye, my little lychee!"

After saying that, the heroine turned into a familiar white light and flew into the sky.

Upon seeing this, Little F immediately took me back, and every bit of memory between me and my master was once again sealed as data.

"Welcome back! Congratulations to the host, the mission was successfully completed! (Applause)"

The system that looked like a little girl floated over and jumped around me, but I lowered my head with empty eyes and didn't look at it.

Seeing this, Xiao F began to try to get my attention.

"Host, the mission was successfully completed. After you and the heroine left, people found the unconscious Long Aotian. According to reports from eyewitnesses in the distance, Long Aotian, who controlled a large number of magic weapons, struck his opponent down from the sky with a thunderbolt. Then, just like the explosion of equipment after the boss's death, the whole mountain was filled with magic weapons and gold coins and spiritual stones! Although the story is bizarre and magical, and some people picked up strange items of unknown meaning on the battlefield, only Long Aotian survived, which proved that he successfully eliminated the demon cultivator Song Yunxi in the Tribulation Period. As a result, Long Aotian, the leader of the Cangxuan Sect, became famous in one battle, and Cangxuan became the leader of the righteous path. He himself also gained fame and honor, but there was only one flaw. Even if he had three wives and four concubines, he could not leave himself a male or female bloodline. This is the ending of the last world! (snickering)"

"Hey, host, are you listening? (Knocking head)"

Looking at me, I was still squatting there, huddled up in a depressed state, with my face buried in my knees.

Little F sighed. Even if he was once a man, the host was really too sentimental. He had no feelings at all, so was it still so difficult to recover?

Just give her a little time. Now let it see where its owner has gone.

Oh! This! No way!