The Sims of the Realms

"Kunlun Sword Cultivator? How does he look like?"

Zuo Mo's first reaction when he heard the voice in his head was that he didn't believe it. Lin Weiran gave him the feeling that he was a young master who didn't know much about the world.

And in Zuo Mo's inherent concept.

Kunlun Sword Cultivator has always been synonymous with the strong, arrogant and imposing, as cold as the second master Bingchi sword Xin Yan.

In Zuo Mo's sea of ​​knowledge, Pu Yao said with a look of contempt: "Idiot, do you think that the Kunlun sword cultivator has the word Kunlun engraved on his head?
The smell of Kunlun, even if I have been pickled in the latrine, I can easily smell it. No one is more familiar with this smell than me. "

"Do all demons like to smell shit?"

Zuo Mo muttered in his heart, but at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear, and his whole body couldn't help but shudder.

"Brother Zuo, who are you talking to?"

Lin Weiran looked at Zuo Mo and said meaningfully, Zuo Mo's long zombie face well concealed all kinds of unexpected expressions.

His face remained unchanged and he said: "Who are you talking to? Did I say something? I think you came out to make a living at a young age, so I will teach you a lesson for nothing today."

Zuo Mo said as he stuffed the spar over and continued: "Don't believe everything others say, do you know how much the fourth-grade spar is worth?
That is to say, if you meet me, I will kindly show you the way, and if you meet someone who sees the fourth-grade spar, maybe they will give you a click.

Don't expose your wealth, talk less and read more, remember?Remember? Let's just take your Yangguan Road, and I will take my single-plank bridge. There will be a period later. "

Lin Weiran clasped his fists slightly and watched Zuo Mo leave. The remnant soul of the sky demon in his mind was not a good stubble, and he was particularly sensitive to Kunlun's aura.

Pu Yao is an ancient demon more than 3000 years ago. He once followed a certain demon commander. He has the title of some witchcraft catalog in the Yaozu and is proficient in various demon secrets.

Lin Weiran has already felt it.

Zuo Mo's fetal breath refining spirit has reached two breaths, and there should be two stars in the sea of ​​consciousness, while Lin Weiran has practiced fetal breath refining spirit for more than five years.

If someone can break through the barriers of the inner world and see what's going on inside Lin Weiran's Consciousness Sea, they will be horrified to find that the inside is full of stars.

It can be compared with Bairi Xingxian.

Lin Weiran's research on fetal breath is very profound, even not much worse than that of the Yaozu, but because of the existence of the demon core, the Yaozu's application of fetal breath far exceeds that of Lin Weiran.

"Although I cultivate the demon core and demon body now, I don't know how to use the power in it. It would be perfect if I had this ancient demon's guidance."

Lin Weiran was slightly regretful that the sky demon had no choice but to choose Zuo Mo, after all, after more than 3000 years of suppression, his strength was by no means guaranteed.

So it's normal to be cautious about Lin Weiran, but Lin Weiran believes that he and Zuo Mo will definitely have more in-depth exchanges.

"Senior brother, this little brother Mo is quite interesting. He looks like a money-losing zombie in the front, but he is willing to return the spar in the back."

Zhen Mengling said casually.

"He, in fact, is eager to take away the spar. He probably still regrets it now. Let's go, Dongfu is in front of us, let's take a stroll."

Lin Weiran was about to leave after speaking, but Zhen Mengling slowly stretched out her jade hand, and then looked at Lin Weiran expectantly.

After so many years, Zhen Mengling has long fallen in love with Lin Weiran, and the original Yingui became the hub of their emotional connection.

But now, Yingui is obviously not enough.

Lin Weiran smiled, and also stretched out his hand, took Zhen Mengling's smooth and delicate jade hand, sacrificed the flying sword, turned into a stream of light and fled away.

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Wukong Sword Gate.

Zuo Mo returned to the sect and couldn't calm down for a long time. It was a happy event to successfully condense his sword intent, but because of Lin Weiran's appearance, he was in an extremely bad mood.

"Pu Yao, did you create the Bairi Xing?" Zuo Mo couldn't help asking, in the sea of ​​consciousness, Pu Yao sat quietly on a stone tablet.

Pu Yao was surrounded by black clouds, with one hand resting on his lap and the other resting on his chin, with a relaxed and comfortable expression.

Every time Zuo Mo sees Pu Yao, his face twitches. If Lin Weiran's handsome is masculine, then Pu Yao's handsome is feminine and handsome.

He has a neutral face, a straight nose, black shiny hair, and those faint red pupils look like a bottomless abyss of blood.

The thin and wide lips have a shallow curve.The earlobes of the two ears are each inlaid with small crimson diamond-shaped crystals, and the wide black clothes are glowing with a bewitching luster.

Pu Yao shook his head: "It has nothing to do with me, you made it, some stubborn guy insisted on doing this."

Zuo Mo didn't ask who it was, because he knew it, and he wouldn't tell if he asked Pu Yao, but Zuo Mo could guess that it had something to do with the stone tablet under Pu Yao's butt.

"That Lin Qian is better than you?"

At this time Zuo Mo couldn't help asking.

Pu Yao snorted softly, then stood proudly and said: "If it was more than 3000 years ago, a little doll like him would not be worthy of my dining table."

"So you can't beat him now?"

Zuo Mo hit the vital point directly, and Pu Yao fell silent immediately, which made Zuo Mo extremely puzzled: "He doesn't look as old as me, what kind of cultivation is he?"

"Peak pulse condensing."

Zuo Mo said in surprise: "You can't beat the peak of Condensing Pulse, I know how you became a sky demon, you must have blown it up!"

Pu Yao was in a hurry: "What do you idiot know? Even your senior brother Wei Sheng couldn't last a few rounds in front of him.

The sword intent on his body is better than that of your second uncle, his physique is stronger than the bald donkey in the Xuankong Temple, and even the golden core stage monks are no match for him. "

Although Lin Weiran runs the breath-holding technique all the time, what kind of eyesight does Tian Yao have?In its heyday, it was not much worse than the head of Kunlun.

Pu Yao's cultivation base is not there, but she still has eyesight, and there are even many things on Lin Weiran that even he can't understand.

The most special thing is consciousness.

Pu Yao couldn't detect Lin Weiran's divine sense at all. In terms of cultivating the divine sense, the Yao clan is the ancestor of human beings, and now he can't even detect Lin Weiran's divine sense.

This is simply unbelievable.

Lin Weiran's Niwan Palace is also the location of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, which has transformed into a world inside the body, and it is a world in the true sense.

It is a matter of course that the world barrier can block Pu Yao's spiritual exploration, otherwise Pu Yao will definitely find out that there is a demon core in Lin Weiran's sea of ​​consciousness.

Zuo Mo was shocked, "It's just the pulse condensing period, but it's so strong? Pu Yao, do you think I can become as powerful as Lin Qian?"

Pu Yao glanced at Zuo Mo.

After a while, Pu Yao showed an evil smile: "Yes, of course it is possible. How difficult is it for the majestic Tian Yao to make you as powerful as him?"

Zuo Mo didn't believe it: "Just blow it!"

"Tian Yao never breaks his promise. If it fails, I won't take any of your crystals from now on! I'm afraid you don't have the guts."

Mentioning the spar, Zuo Mo's eyes lit up for a moment. He has been suffering for a long time. Who would believe that the majestic Ling Zhihu has few spar?

"Tell me, how to do it?"

Zuo Mo loved the spar more than his own life, now that Pu Yao promised that he would never take his spar again, Zuo Mo agreed without hesitation.

Pu Yao tapped his handsome face with his slender fingers, "It's very simple, just refine a demon core and tattoo it with magic patterns."

Zuo Mo was speechless.

"Then am I still human?"

.........

Inside Dongfu Hall, several figures were seated.

Among these people, Tiansongzi, who is the host, is a descendant of Dongfu Daoist, and holds a pivotal position in Dongfu.

"Everyone must have come here for Bairi Xingxian. Bairixing's appearance must be the last resort of a monster who is seriously injured and needs to absorb star power. Such a monster is extremely serious even if it is seriously injured."

After Tiansongzi finished speaking, a man in silver clothes said, "So what if you are powerful? Isn't it cheap for us to suffer such a serious injury?"

A yellow-robed Taoist on the other side said sharply: "Hey, the fusion of the heart of the sky demon and the black demon into the sword can improve the rank of my flying sword by several ranks!"

Master Wen Tie also showed a smile: "More than that, these monster eyes are born to see through everything, but they are treasures that we monks can't ask for."

All the guests seemed to regard the monster as their own. At this moment, Tiansongzi and the others sensed something and flew out of Dongfu Hall one after another.

"It seems that there are quite a few people who want to play tricks on demons! Dongfu has not been this lively for a long time!" The silver-clothed man said slowly.

The yellow-robed Taoist's face was stern: "How many people, who dares to rob us of demons? Come one to kill one, come two to kill a pair!"

A moment later, the silver-clothed man, the yellow-robed Taoist, and the real man Wen Tie followed Tiansongzi and flew to the sky above Dongfu Hall to stand there.

Several people stared blankly at the floating boat above their heads.

"Rank [-]! The higher-ups only said that someone would come to investigate, but I didn't expect a pontoon of rank [-] to come, and I don't know which big shot it is."

Tiansongzi looked solemn.

Master Wen Tie looked at the yellow-robed Taoist and joked, "Hey, brother, come and kill some, what about a floating boat?"

The Taoist in yellow robe turned red.

How can a person who owns a sixth-grade pontoon be an ordinary person? Maybe everyone plus one is no match, and the yellow-robed Taoist can only swallow his anger.

While everyone was talking, a bright and beautiful woman came, Tiansongzi saw a smile on the visitor, and said politely: "So it's Fairy Yunxia."

"I didn't expect that even Fairy Yunxia was alarmed. We have no idea about this monster yet, so let us feast our eyes first."

The yellow-robed Taoist has narrow eyebrows and long eyes. This Yunxia fairy has bright eyes and white teeth, a coquettish figure and a variety of styles. She has always been a man of the day in Dongfu.

Fairy Yunxia didn't even look at Taoist Huangpao, she looked at the sixth-grade floating boat above her head, and then couldn't help but look at Tiansongzi.

"The Sky-Moon Realm has always been under the jurisdiction of the Mingtao Realm. The Mingtao Realm governs all realms. Only the Master of the World has a sixth-grade floating boat. Could it be that the Lord of the World came here in person?"

When mentioning the World Master of Mingtao Realm, everyone fell silent. If the World Master really came to snatch the demons, then they would have come for nothing.

Among the crowd, the silver-clothed man looked carefully and said: "It's not the master of Mingtao Realm, I've been in Mingtao Realm for several years.

If you look carefully at the stern of the plume boat, you can see a mark, which is completely different from the mark of the treasure ship of Mingtao Realm Master. "

"Let me just say, the master of the world has been in seclusion for many years, and it has been close to 60 years. How could he leave the seclusion so easily."

The yellow-robed Taoist instantly relaxed a lot.

Unexpectedly, the silver-clothed man said surprisingly in the next second: "It's not the treasure ship of the world master, but it may be more serious than the world master. It seems to be the mark of Kunlun."

"Kunlun!"

This is a name that no one dares to underestimate. Kunlun is aloof and has never paid attention to things in such a small world as the Sky-Moon Realm.

"If it's Kunlun, just go up and ask." After all, Tiansongzi still has some status, even Kunlun would not be too cold.

"In the next day, Song Zi will ask to see the owner of the treasure ship!"

Tiansongzi floating in front of the sixth-rank treasure ship sounded like a bell. Suddenly, the spiritual power of the sixth-rank treasure ship was turbulent, and many figures appeared on the deck.

One of them said: "Your Excellency is not here, please come back some other day."

Tiansongzi asked again: "I dare to ask you, but are you from Kunlun?"

"Exactly!"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone was shocked.

"It's really Kunlun! This time the matter is serious!" Fairy Yunxia frowned slightly, and her background was bigger than that of the Mingtao Realm Lord.

"Could it be that Fairy Yunxia can find the demon?" The man in silver couldn't help asking seeing Fairy Yunxia's reaction.

Fairy Yunxia smiled wryly and said: "Now that things are up to now, there is no need to hide, I invited a fellow Taoist who is good at observing Qi.

He is very familiar with monsters. With his assistance, the monsters will have nowhere to hide. It's a pity that the current situation is out of our control. "

…………

Dongfu, Tianminglou.

Tianming Tower is the famous building with the longest inheritance in Dongfu, and it is also the landmark building of Dongfu. Of course, this is not a place for romance.

Because it is connected to the corner of the fifth-grade spiritual vein of Dongfu Mountain, Tianminglou is full of aura, and monks can practice better while enjoying Dongfu's top spiritual food here.

In the Tianzihao room.

Lin Weiran and Zhen Mengling are practicing an extraordinary skill together, a corner of the fifth-rank spiritual vein, which is barely considered a fourth-rank, and it will not delay Lin Weiran and Zhen Mengling's cultivation of Xuannvjing.

In terms of appearance, there are very few people in the cultivation world who can surpass Zhen Mengling. They are exceptionally talented, gentle, considerate, and understanding. Who can refuse such a Taoist couple?
"Brother, I didn't expect you to know this kind of secret technique!" Zhen Mengling couldn't imagine that there is such a mysterious technique as the Xuannv Sutra in the world.

"It's all a coincidence. If there is no junior sister, this mysterious method might have been lost." Lin Weiran used Xuannv's knowledge to be familiar with the road.

It was already difficult for Zhen Mengling to speak anymore.

Dragon flip, tiger step, ape stroke, cicada attachment, tortoise flying, phoenix flying, rabbit sucking hair, fish meeting scales, crane crossing neck, these are nine secret techniques that can be practiced to great success and become immortals.

The period of the ancient Yellow Emperor should be similar to the cultivation world, with extremely strong aura, otherwise Lin Weiran would have already ascended in the spirit cage world.

Only the aura of the cultivation world, combined with the Xuannv Sutra, can this wonderful method be brought into full play without letting the wonderful method become dusty.

A few hours later, the two sat cross-legged respectively. There were many benefits to this practice, and it actually benefited Zhen Mengling even more.

"Junior Sister, I will search for monsters by myself, and I may not care about you in case of danger, so why don't you go to the floating boat and wait for me?"

"What brother says is what it is."

Zhen Mengling didn't hesitate, and after stabilizing her cultivation, she returned to the floating boat. Lin Weiran was about to go out when she thought that Pu Yao would see her through today.

"Looks like I need to change my identity."

When Lin Weiran thought of this, his body glowed, the lines of gold and silver were faintly visible, and a trace of demonic aura surrounded him.

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