Infinite Sims

"what sound?"

In the cave, many people looked nervously at the soil above their heads.

Qin Tianyu couldn't help but asked, "Did something happen again?"

"I have no idea."

Nie Xian'er glanced outside the dark hole, then stretched out her hand to cover her chest.

She felt as if she had lost something...

Very important thing!

In this situation, Nie Xian'er went to him subconsciously.

The meaning fell into my mind.

Touching the life contract engraved on his body and soul.

The reassuring voice in the imagination did not appear. Some are just silence, like being on an isolated island.

"Xian'er, what's the matter with you?"

Liu Zirou noticed something was wrong with her and shook her hand quickly.

"I'm fine."

Nie Xian'er shook her head, only feeling black in front of her eyes.

Faintly heard a call.

Opening her eyes, Nie Xian'er found that she was in the place where she had lived for six years, among the colorful flowers outside the bedroom.

"Why am I here?"

She found that she seemed to have forgotten something, and looked around.

Yeah~

A familiar voice sounded in his mind.

Nie Xian'er took a closer look and found a small green sword floating not far in front.

"Little Sword Sword!"

Suddenly, Nie Xian'er felt happy.

Immediately stepped forward and ran towards the green small sword.

But when she ran a few steps away, she found that the little green sword had disappeared. Just as she was panicking, she saw the little sword appearing behind her again.

Immediately afterwards, whenever she took a step, the green little sword would disappear and then appeared in the opposite direction from before.

"Little Jianjian, are you going to abandon me?"

The originally wonderful dream gradually turned into a nightmare.

Along with the sound of rapid breathing, Nie Xian'er opened her eyes and sat up abruptly, and found herself on a bed.

Reached out and touched his forehead, it was full of fine cold sweat.

On the bench beside the bed, Liu Zirou had been here for a while, and she had been so sleepy that she closed her eyes, but her head fell and raised, never lying down.

Boom!

Liu Zirou was in a daze, her head dropped and touched the edge of the bed.

"it hurts."

The moment she woke up, she found that Nie Xian'er was already awake, and immediately stood up happily: "Xian'er, you are awake, wait a moment, I will call someone over now."

Before Nie Xian'er could reply, she hurriedly turned around and ran out of the house without forgetting to close the door.

"I came out of the trial land?"

Nie Xian'er put down her hand that was about to stop her, looked at the decorations in the house, suddenly remembered the dream just now, and quickly calmed down.

The life contract is still there.

A connection can still be felt, but this connection has been weakened to an extreme point and cannot transmit any useful information at all.

"how come......"

Nie Xian'er sat blankly.

The look in his eyes quickly faded, leaving nothing but the dread to face the truth.

There was a creak.

The door was opened, and two people walked in and stood by the bed.

Nie Xian'er ignored it, or she didn't notice at all, her mind was numb and repeating the connection with the seal of the life contract.

"Miss Xian'er, look at who this is."

A familiar voice came.

A little change appeared on Nie Xian'er's face.

Slowly raising her head, she saw Xiao Zi standing by the end of the bed, and she also saw the woman in the green skirt standing by the bed.

She did not speak, but looked at Xiao Zi with a little doubt.

"This is my master, Miss Xian'er, your master."

Xiao Zi was a little anxious and couldn't help but introduce.

Seeing the absent-minded appearance of the young lady, the state of fainting when she was taken out of the trial ground, and the disappearing natal spirit sword, a faint feeling of uneasiness arose in her heart.

"Master?"

Nie Xian'er looked at Zhao Qingyue blankly again, and asked, "Do you know where Xian'er's sword went?"

"knowledge."

Zhao Qingyue is still expressionless.

It seems that Nie Xian'er's state can't induce the slightest change in his emotions.

"Master!"

Nie Xian'er's eyes suddenly showed a little look, and stared at her eyes tightly: "Please tell Xian'er, the exact location of Xian'er's sword."

Zhao Qingyue replied: "Heavenly Tomb Prefecture, the land of unparalleled immortals."

"Tianmu Prefecture?"

Nie Xian'er's eyes lit up and asked hopefully, "Can Master take Xian'er there?"

"can not."

Zhao Qingyue refused without hesitation.

Upon hearing this, Nie Xianer's expression turned into a loss again.

Xiao Zi opened her mouth.

I don't know what to say, I just feel a little bit uncomfortable in my heart.

"There, you can only go by yourself."

This time, Zhao Qingyue took the initiative to speak.

There was hope in Nie Xiner's heart again: "How can I pass?"

Zhao Qingyue: "Within a hundred years, I will reach the Golden Core Realm."

"I will do it!"

Nie Xian'er nodded heavily, her immature face full of seriousness.

He didn't know what the Golden Core Realm was, how difficult it was, and how long it took. She only knew the only way to see it again, the little sword sword that accompanied her to grow up.

"Xiao Zi, you stay and take care of her."

Zhao Qingyue looked at Xiao Zi on the side and ordered.

Xiao Zi readily accepted: "Yes, master."

At this time, although Miss Xian'er cheered up, she was far from taking care of herself.

Zhao Qingyue walked out of the room.

Not far away, Wuchen, wearing a robe, looked at her: "Is this really good?"

"There is no question of good or bad."

Zhao Qingyue glanced at him and walked along the path on the left. Her voice came out coldly: "Without me, how could her family live so well."

Wuchen's face was full of pity and pity: "But in order to plan this plan, you watched her family being slaughtered, and accepting her as a disciple was just to create a weakness for yourself."

He couldn't move his feet, but he followed Zhao Qingyue firmly.

"Three hundred years."

Lin Qingyue sneered, and said, "I want exercises for exercises, resources for resources, and even helped them become a family of monks famous far and wide. How about they give me back a little?"

She didn't think that what she did was wrong.

After all, even though the family is a relative of that person within three generations, the person who has been orphaned since childhood has never seen one of them.

Such a distant relationship.

Is it because I helped them so much just for them to enshrine that person's tablet in the ancestral ancestral hall?

"Amitabha."

Wuchen said the Buddha's name and stopped talking.

However, looking at Lin Qingyue's back, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The two accelerated.

The body directly turned into a escape light, and soon appeared at the door of a large hall.

"Friend Zhao Dao! Master Wuchen!"

Dozens of people stood sparsely in the hall, and when they saw the arrival of the two, they all greeted each other with smiles.

These people are male, female, old and young, and each of them is over a few hundred years old, and the masters and elders of the major sects hold real power.

"I believe you all know the reason why I held this Liuli Conference?"

As soon as Zhao Qingyue came in, he went directly to the subject.

The Liuli Conference is an exclusive convening order for Liulizhou, and usually only the Xuantian Sect and a few large sects are eligible to initiate it.

Once initiated.

Any suzerain who can be ranked must come to the conference in the shortest possible time.

"Of course."

Everyone smiled and replied.

Although only a dozen people in this group have witnessed what happened in the "Trial Land", others have also learned from them.

For Zhao Qingyue and He Wuchen, hundreds of years have been used to pave the way for the event that the Suzerain and Deputy Suzerain of the Ten Thousand Fasect Sect masters are trapped.

In addition to a kind of pleasant feeling.

More is to understand Zhao Qingyue's cruelty and nasty retribution.

That's right, it's a retribution for sordidness.

According to legend, the reason why Zhao Qingyue is committed to destroying Wanfazong is that his disciples have committed countless evils.

The most important thing is that some of the low-level disciples of Wanfazong have fostered many dispensable forces in the mortal kingdom of East Antarctica, and those forces have been severely offended before Zhao Qingyue will worship before entering the gate of Xuantian. Pass her.

This led to the completion of her golden core.

The act of single-handedly killing thousands of Fazongs without announcing the news to anyone.

"Now that the Sect Master and Deputy Sect Master of Ten Thousand Fasects are dead, and there is no leader in the Ten Thousand Fasects, it is a great time to eliminate them."

Zhao Qingyue said: "I reissued the demon extermination order in the name of Xuan Tianzong, and this time I will kill all ten thousand Fazongs!"

There was a strong murderous in the cold voice.

Even though the surrounding people had lived for hundreds of years and had been accustomed to killing Golden Core monks, there was still a feeling of scalp tingling at this moment.

"What do you think of fellow Taoists?"

After Zhao Qingyue finished speaking, the frost-like eyes swept across everyone.

Soon someone made a sound.

"The Ten Thousand Fa School has human face and animal heart, madness, extinction of human relations, evildoing, despicable, shameless, unscrupulous, shameless, inferior animals, shamelessness... This kind of sect, all the monks of our generation have been punishable!"

"This time the Demon Slayer Order, count me as the Shuiyun Gate."

"I, Yunxiaoshan, have always been jealous of evil, how can we be missing if we eradicate the scum in the spiritual world!"

"Li Huo Sect is willing to obey the orders of Daoyou Zhao!"

"So that fellow daoists know that before I came here, I had already issued a summoning order for the sect. In the next few days, most of the disciples of my sect who have been practicing abroad will return, in order to get rid of the Ten Thousand Fasects!"

One of the people said that ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ all looked excited and promised.

first.

They have long wanted to eradicate the Ten Thousand Fasects, and if they don't start with their dragons without a leader, when will they wait?

Secondly.

Facing the murderous Zhao Qingyue who had just killed two golden cores, even if some people were a little hesitant, she didn't dare to show the slightest at this time, for fear of being put on a hat of magic.

"You donors, you really deserve to be righteous models."

At this time, Wuchen also opened his mouth and said: "The poor monk has notified the teacher with a summoning amulet, and there will be a large number of monks to help."

His words also made many people feel a little relieved.

The dust-free master gate is the Zhenmo Temple, and its power status is not lower than that of Xuan Tianzong. The monks who will come to help at that time should be about the same as their own in strength or number.

In this way, casualties will be reduced a lot.