The 132 cannon fodder master was about to finish his counterattack

The interlocked fingers gradually became transparent.

The dazzling golden crow drove the divine chariot slowly from the east.

On the cloud converging tower, the two figures leaning against each other became more and more indistinct, as if they were going to disappear from this world at any time.

Xiao Yunchen waited quietly, his heart anxious, but he did not force her to wait.

Xia Ling narrowed her eyes.

She looked at the divine chariot that was right above her head. The brilliant light on the golden crow's body turned into light. This was the home of all cultivators in the world.

"Xiao Yunchen, I can wait. But you have to remember, if you forget me at that time, I will never think of you again!"

"Okay." Xiao Yunchen smiled warmly. He hugged Xia Ling tightly, turned around, and kissed Xia Ling's eyes again.

"We will never forget each other!"

*

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to host for completing the mission."

Xia Ling returned to the firmament world.

Only this time, she looked much more silent.

The system was used to her shameless appearance. At first glance, it almost thought that Xia Ling was not going to make it!

Among the many hosts it had seen, anyone who had such a state had never made it through the next interface.

The system deliberately provoked Xia Ling. "Host, don't try to scare me with suicide! I won't fall for your tricks."

However, probably because its trick was too clumsy, Xia Ling propped up her face and ignored it. Her gaze on the sealed Demon King's body did not even change.

The system said again, "Host..."

"If you apologize to me now, I'll let bygones be bygones for what you've done to me in the past!"

Xia Ling stood up and walked towards the Demon King.

"System, let me give you a name."

The system said, "Ah?"

It had followed her for so long acting like a scumbag, but she had never thought of this. How did she suddenly have this thought after returning from the immortal cultivation interface?

The system said, "I... Then what do you want to call me?"

It had never had a name before, but now it was suddenly going to become a system with a name. The system felt that it was looking forward to it despite being so shy!

Xia Ling thought for a moment. "Hai Hai, I want to call you Hai Hai. Little Tong, what do you think of this name?"

Hai Hai!

It sounded very smooth and pleasant to the ear.

"Good! Host, did you really come to the end of your life, so you left your last words and gave me a name?" The system wiped away its tears. Speaking of this, it was really sad.

Xia Ling was speechless. "Get lost! Can you stop cursing me?"

The system felt wronged. "It's not that I'm cursing you. It's you... If you weren't dying, why did you suddenly give me a name? You're obviously in the wrong state when you came back this time. If you're in the wrong state, you'll definitely not be able to complete the mission in the next interface. If you can't complete the mission, of course you'll die in the interface. So everything you're saying now is your last words. What's wrong with that?"

Xia Ling was already used to this kind of divine logic, but she still couldn't help but retort

"Get lost, get lost, Hai Hai! Get the hell away from me!"

When the system heard this name, it replied eagerly, "Hey! Hey! Get lost, get lost!"

Xia Ling: "..."

While communicating with the system's consciousness, Xia Ling walked to the side of the sleeping Demon King and placed Xiao Yunchen's spirit soul in her palm back.

Then, after walking for a long distance, they came to a special place.

From this place, one could see that the Demon King didn't have any clothes on his body. This kind of private place was especially big!

Xia Ling squatted down, picked up a stone from the ground, aimed at a certain part of the Demon King, and threw it forcefully.