Infinite Sims

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The large beam of light on the top of Lingshan slowly dissipated.

　　Similarly, there are ninety-eight large arrays of light beams in other positions.

at this point.

　　 The Eye of Reiki was destroyed, and the ending of Reiki's gradual weakening is inevitable.

　　 But compared to these, the most critical problem facing the cultivators of the Immortal League in the battlefield is their own life and death.

　　 They all know that these are not determined by themselves.

　　 Jiang Ren who appeared suddenly attracted their attention and made them forget this crisis for a short time.

　　 Through the brief conversation between Jiang Ren and Zhao Qingyue, no matter how these memories are, I can't find the slightest information about Jiang Ren from the memory.

　　 "Why, can't you remember me?"

　　 Looking at Zhao Qingyue who had been silent, Jiang Ren looked at Wuchen who was thinking hard, and said jokingly: "I was so helpful at the beginning, now it seems..."

　　 He shook his head and sighed.

　　 "The stick donor?"

　　 A stick figure appeared in the dust-free mind suit, and his eyes suddenly widened.

　　 Jiangren nodded approvingly: "You can teach you."

　　 "I never thought I could see the stick donor."

　　 Since appearing in this battlefield, Wuchen's face showed excitement for the first time: "It was a goodbye that day, as if I was right in front of my eyes, I don't know how the stick donor survived?"

　　He is not a person who is good at expressing emotions.

　　 But this is the happiest moment for him in three hundred years. He is even more happy than when the long-awaited plan was successful.

　　 Jiangren did not respond positively, but smiled slightly: "I am not a human being after all."

"Yes."

　　 Wuchen thought for a while, revealing Mingwu's expression.

　　 People cannot be resurrected from the dead. As for the so-called reincarnation theory, no one can prove the true or false so far.

　　 But like a stick donor, in his lifetime, he has seen the only weapon with consciousness, and it is not impossible that there are some miracles that cannot be explained by common sense.

　　 Reminiscing about the "Brother Dao" in Zhao Qingyue's mouth and the current image "Flying Sword", Wuchen gradually guessed something in her heart.

　　 First the sword, then the stick, then the sword...

　　 Perhaps among them, the stick donor has also changed into other weapons, but it is not unknown to me.

"not human?"

　　 When Jiang Ren said that he was not a human being, whether it was the golden core monks of the surrounding sentient beings, or the cultivators of the immortal alliance below, their expressions were obviously startled.

　　Because no matter how the detection method is used on Jiang Ren, the final result is human, which can not help but make them have even more terrifying guesses about Jiang Ren's strength and origin.

　　 "Xiao Jianjian, I am not your first."

　　 Nie Xian'er heard the conversation and finally knew that his life spirit sword was not as simple as imagined.

　　He is not just a spirit sword that only exists in ancient myths.

　　 Moreover, he has contact with his master and the lord of the immortal alliance, and it seems that he is quite familiar with this situation.

"correct."

　　 Jiangren thought of something, and Xiang Wuchen asked, "Where was the old monk who was wearing gray monk clothes?"

　　 He hasn't forgotten that it was the person who killed him indiscriminately, causing him to spend a full month in the "world" after returning to the main world.

　　 Wuchen did not hesitate, and directly replied: "He was besieged by Moxiu in an operation to exterminate Moxiu in the seventh year after you left the stick donor, and passed away on the spot."

"pity……"

　　 Jiangren looked sad.

　　 Although I thought that the gray-robed old monk couldn't live until now, but I really learned from others, it will inevitably give rise to a little bit of aggrieved feeling that cannot be obtained by a big hatred.

　　 The person is already dead, so you can't dig out the bones and beat them, it's meaningless.

　　 Jiangren cast aside those thoughts and watched the vitality gradually weaken, and his expression was less than 30% as dust-free, and his expression gradually became more cautious: "Do you think you are doing the right thing?"

　　 He asked about destroying the Reiki Eye.

　　 He believed that Wuchen knew what he was asking.

　　 "Right or not, I don't know the monk."

　　 Wuchen habitually used the self-proclaimed when communicating with Jiang Ren: "The little monk once thought that by creating a unified environment and restricting everyone with strict rules, this world will become the source of peach blossoms imagined by the little monk."

　　 "But imagination is after all imagination. In fact, there are too many twists and turns, and injustices still exist, even more than before."

　　 "The immortal alliance created by the little monk himself has gradually fallen out of control and fallen into the hands of selfish people."

　　 At this point, there is no sadness or joy on the clean face: "After this, the only thing the little monk can do is to give this world another possibility."

"You."

　　 After listening to his explanation, Jiang Ren sighed softly.

　　In this aura of the world, the class structure is indeed not conducive to fairness and will cause all kinds of injustices.

　　 But even if the spiritual energy is cut off, this world will completely become an ordinary world, will ordinary people's lives be better?

　　 Jiang Ren is pessimistic about this.

　　 Being in an ordinary world, he is well aware of the bad roots buried deep in people's hearts.

　　 Where there are people, there are fights. Compared with the immortal alliance that unifies the two worlds by tyrannical means, there are many mundane powers, and there may be more people killed and injured, and there will be more injustices.

　　 But between the two roads, which road will be better and which road will be worse, no one can predict.

　　 Maybe Wuchen didn't know what the ordinary world would look like, but he should have also considered that this kind of thing might happen, but seeing that Xianmeng could not change the world, he chose the last and most extreme way to change.

　　 "The stick donor, I am very happy to see you again."

　　 Wuchen sensed that he was leaving, and smiled brightly at Jiang Ren.

　　The dissipation of vitality and spiritual power brought his life to the end of his life. His smooth and delicate skin quickly became old and full of wrinkles, with a little old age spots.

　　 "Go well."

　　 Jiangren nodded slightly.

　　 Although he has the ability to heal injuries, he can only save the undead, and Wuchen has been a dead person from the moment he sacrificed his life.

The reason why 　　 didn't die right away was because of his tyrannical cultivation base.

　　 "Ah! Amitabha! Buddha!"

　　 Wudust closed his eyes, all vitality disappeared.

　　 A breeze blew.

　　 His body was like grains of sand, which was blown apart and disappeared, leaving only a robe and a string of rosary that had lost its support, slowly falling to the ground.

　　 Jiangren stretched out his hand to take a photo, and both the robes and the rosary fell into his hands.

　　咚——!

　　 A loud and heavy bell came from the top of the mountain.

　　 It is a special magic weapon specially refined by Xianmeng. The mother-in-law has a mother body and dozens of children, which are located in various branches of Lingshan and Xianmeng.

　　 Every important day of Xianmeng, the mother and child clock will make a sound.

　　 And the person who receives the bell can confirm based on how many times the bell rings, what is being announced.

　　 This time the bell rang nine times in a row.

　　 There is only one thing that can cause the ringing of the bell nine of the son and the mother-the lord of the fairy alliance, Wuchen, has passed away today and now!

　　 "The leader has passed away!"

　　 The cultivators of the Immortal League in the battlefield, as if being hit hard, showed their inconsistent complex expressions.

　　 As the people of the fairy alliance, or those who have a deep relationship with the fairy alliance, Wuchen occupies an extremely important position in their hearts, and they are even the guiding lights in many people's hearts.

　　 If Wuchen had not given up resistance, even if their cultivation was not enough, it would have been impossible for them to resist.

　　 At this time, most of the resentment they have accumulated against Wuchen has disappeared, and their hearts are surging, and they are crying or laughing.

　　 The golden core monks of the Association of All Living Beings did not care about the sound that reappeared below.

　　 They are committed to overthrowing the rule of the Immortal League, but they have to admit that Wuchen, as the leader of the Immortal League, actually did nothing bad.

　　 If it is before this.

　　 They can also use the fairy alliance to harvest a lot of resources for the dust-free cultivation of treasures, and promote him as a selfish person purely for their own sake.

　　 But now, Wuchen sacrificed himself to pass away on the spot for the possibility of not knowing whether it was good or bad, with half of his life span left.

　　 If he is said to be a selfish person, don't say that the immortal cultivators below do not approve it, even they themselves do not approve it.

　　 Zhao Qingyue looked at all this plainly, and there was no unnecessary emotional change.

　　In his heart, the world is no match for her sword, even the appearance of Jiang Ren has little effect on her, and no one can shake her pursuit of power.

　　 "Little princess."

　　 Jiangren shouted suddenly.

　　 Zhao Qingyue frowned slightly, and looked at him coldly: "The deity doesn't like this title."

　　 "Okay, little princess, I won't call you that way in the future"

　　 Jiangren nodded seriously, and then said: "Little princess, I want a few people from the fairy alliance."

　　 Zhao Qingyue glared at him, gritted his teeth and said: "Yes!"

　　 "So, thank you very much."

　　 Jiangren looked down at the battlefield below, raised his left hand slightly, and pointed to a young man in the stands who buried his head in his knees: "This is the first one."

　　 The voice just fell.

　　 An invisible force lifted the boy from the crowd.

　　 "What's the matter, why did I fly?"

　　 Yu Fan raised his head in surprise, and saw the cold eyes around him, and the person who was terrifying him now.

　　'S face suddenly became pale, and his fear caused his thinking to stop for an instant.

　　 "Practicing Qi Realm?"

　　 Zhao Qingyue saw that this person had only one level of Qi training, and there was no special place, so she couldn't help but looked at Jiang Ren in doubt.

　　 Jiangren, with a soft smile on his face, explained: "The body I use now originates from a mortal who has no cultivation skills..."

　　 The cause and effect were quickly summarized by her.

　　 "This person deserves ten thousand deaths."

　　 Hearing this, Zhao Qingyue showed a trace of disgust in her eyes.

　　 She doesn't like someone interrupting her practice, but if she meets such a villain, she doesn't mind to wipe it away.

　　 "Fang Dashan! Don't kill me, I have spent the past two months in regret."

　　 Seeing Jiang Ren's unfamiliar expression with a smile but a smile, Yu Fan knew that no matter how he prayed this time, he wouldn't be able to let go of himself like the last time, so he decided to reveal his chance to get a glimmer of life.

　　 Yu Fan did not hesitate, and immediately said loudly: "I have..."

　　 However, as soon as he opened his mouth, his tongue was turned into rotten meat by an invisible sword intent, and his voice suddenly turned into a vague scream.

　　 I have a chance, I have a great future, I don’t want to die!

　　 Yu Fan's face was full of fear, and he opened his mouth desperately, but there were only meaningless words.

　　 "Actually, even if you do something wrong, as long as you kill people cleanly, you won't be so hateful."

　　 Jiangren put his hands behind his back, and the sword beside him swung lightly.

　　 Wow——

　　 Tens of thousands of fingertip-sized sword intents flew out, cutting off the skin and flesh on the body that was hanging in the air and unable to move the after-sail.

　　 in the painful and feeble cry.

　　 First skin, then meat, then internal organs, and finally only a white bone and a surviving head that was deliberately suspended.

　　 "In my character, I should have cut you into a stick and tortured for decades."

　　 Jiangren's face was plain: "But who makes me have a benevolence in my name, and my personality is more kind."

　　嘭!

　　 Yu Fan's head burst open instantly.

　　 At the moment before he died, there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

　　 The monks who heard Jiang Ren's words around him felt a palpitation and quietly looked away from him.

　　Because they are not familiar with Jiang Ren's character, they don't want to accidentally offend a little eye contact, and thus experience perhaps benevolent or cruel horror.

　　 Jiangren was suddenly startled when he was about to put his finger down on a person.

　　 He found something interesting-something!

　　 [Host: Nie Xianer]

　　【Realm: Jindan Great Perfection (100.00%)】

　　【Hook up: On/Off (closed)】

　　 Yes, it is a system.

　　 "Then Yu Fan seems to want to say something at first. Isn't it this system?"

　　 Jiangren looked at Nie Xian'er and found that she showed a slightly puzzled look, as if asking what was going on, so he immediately sent her a sentence: "Be calm, wait for this matter."

　　 "In other words, he is likely to get this system."

　　 "And I killed him, so this system passed through me and transferred to Nie Xian'er."

　　 Thinking of this, Jiang Ren's face went dark.

　　 He suspects that this crude system discriminates against him as a weapon.

　　 Otherwise, the person was clearly murdered, so how could he transfer to Nie Xian'er? If he hadn't passed the life contract, he might not have discovered this system.

　　 Although I have strong research ideas in my mind.

　　 But considering the current situation, Jiang Ren is going to postpone this idea temporarily.

"the last one!"

　　 Jiangren stretched out his left hand again and pointed at an ordinary man in the stands.

　　 The man shuddered suddenly, and said nervously, "This...this sir, I don't know you, did you find the wrong person?"

　　 Zhao Qingyue looked at this person and narrowed his eyes slightly.

　　 "You are the one looking for, Qin Tianyu!"

　　 Jiangren played some rare tricks, and directly exposed the identity of this monk.

　　 "How did you find me?"

　　 Qin Tianyu didn't pretend anymore, his eyes sharpened quickly.

　　 Change clothes, use treasures to change the real appearance, and hide in the crowd, there is a chance of not being discovered.

　　 But, now I show up.

　　 Not to mention that Zhao Qingyue, who had already noticed the abnormality, said that all living beings in the sky above the battlefield will be the golden core monks. At this moment, four or five monks who are proficient in the art of breaking delusions have discovered their disguise, and locked themselves with the air machine.

　　 In such an exposed situation, no matter how disguised it is, it becomes meaningless.

　　 "To cast a spell under my nose, you are a little too worthy of yourself."

　　 Jiangren smiled faintly, before coming in, he bought a lot of talents.

　　 These talents may not have a significant increase in strength, but they have all kinds of strange abilities. As long as they are used properly, they can double the effect.

　　 Grabbing spirit, breaking delusions, tracking, detecting...

　　 With the increase in strength, these talents have been more or less improved.

It is precisely because of this that in the past two months, before the body of the sword is restored, he was able to evade hunts and kills time and time again, and accurately intercept what he can cope with in an area filled with immortal alliance people. people.

　　 "Do you want to kill me?"

　　 Qin Tianyu was angry in his heart, but he didn't show a trace on his face.

　　 Jiangren nodded and admitted, "Give you a chance, as long as you block my sword, I will let you go."

　　 The Jindan monks around them frowned, and they looked at the early couples one after another.

　　 In the situation where Wuchen is dead, Qin Tianyu is the most important figure in the fairy league, if the comma makes him leave like this. Maybe there will be some tragic immortal alliance, like him.

　　 Qin Tianyu is the same.

he knows. It's really decided that he can't leave. Only Zhao Qingyue.

"Can!"

　　 Zhao Qingyue said coldly.

　　 He agreed just now. Let him choose a few Xianmeng to deal with it naturally. So as long as the family is willing. Even if he was released on the spot, he would not say anything. It even restrains the people of the sentient beings so that they can leave safely.

　　 "Although I don't eat, why do you have the confidence that I am miserable but you see it? But since you are willing to give me a chance, then I also admire your personality."

　　 Qin Tianyu's forest is brightly released: "Don't mind letting me prepare it?"

　　 "Ready! Tell me."

　　 Jiangren yawned.

　　 This life took two months. It's almost reaching the limit.

　　 "Purple Heaven Sword."

　　 Qin Tianyu stepped on very shallowly, and rose into the air: "Golden Dragon Clothes, Xuanwu Shield, Heavenly Umbrella..."

　　 One by one powerful super magic weapon appeared ~www.wuxiamtl.com~Ningguang and generous, all kinds of defense ratios were activated. Layer after layer was superimposed around him.

　　 to the end.

　　 There are no people who can see the sunny and rainy days, and there are only trails of colorful fantasy brilliance, like a huge tortoise shell.

　　 Seeing this scene, Zhao Qingyue thought about it.

　　 He found that if he had only one chance, even if he attacked with all his strength, it would be fine to break through all the defenses, but it was not certain whether he could kill the two.

　　The family heard it was sunny and rainy, but they didn’t change their blowing. Say the name once for a Dharma artifact.

　　 suddenly felt embarrassed, cancer was committed.

　　 What's even more outrageous is that the names are more powerful than each. I don't know what it is to ruin the world. He is angry. But that's the case when you look at it.

"Please!"

　　 At this time, Qin Tianyu's voice came from the tortoise shell.

　　 Hearing this voice, everyone turned their attention to their family members.

　　 Regardless of those decorations that don’t understand the family at all. It was Zhao Qingyue and Nie Xier. It's all a matter. They all want to see the true strength of their family members.

　　 "Ha~"

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