The Sims of the Realms

Lin Weiran sneaked into the Wukong Sword Gate again.

The power of the world searched the entire Wukong Sword Gate, but to his surprise, Zuo Mo was no longer in the Wukong Sword Gate.

The power of the world swept across Wangyang Peak.

The number one expert in Wukong Sword Sect, Bingchijian Xin Yan, is sitting cross-legged to learn the way of swordsmanship. The last time Lin Weiran entered Wukong Sword Sect, his plan was delayed by the monster clan.

Before Lin Weiran left, he had seen Xin Yan's sword intent, and the ice chi sword intent traversed the sky. Xin Yan is definitely the top strongman among the Jindan stage monks.

On the top of Wangyang Peak, Xin Yan frowned slightly. He always had a feeling of being watched, but his sword intent didn't notice any abnormality.

Compared with his own eyes, Xin Yan believes in the sword more. He enters the Tao with the sword, and the sword is the eye of the sky, and all monsters and monsters cannot escape the perception of the sword.

But this time, Jian Yi didn't notice any abnormalities, Xin Yan closed his eyes, his brows stretched, and he was immersed in the comprehension of the sword again.

"Where can he go if he's not here?"

Lin Weiran thought to himself, and then realized that, judging by Zuo Mo's personality, he would only appear in three places, the alchemy room, the spiritual field, and the free market.

These are Zuo Mo's three sources of income.

Zuo Mo is not only the husband of Ling Zhi, but also an alchemist, and even has quite a simple talent. Not only Wukong Sword Sect knows about this, but the whole Dongfu is spreading it.

In the past two years, the Wukong Sword Sect has been in the limelight. First of all, Wei Sheng, a disciple of the sect, caused a vision of heaven and earth when the foundation was established, and attracted the peeping of Tiansongzi in Dongfu Hall.

Tiansongzi is a descendant of Daoist Dongfu.

Everyone thought that Wei Sheng was favored by Tiansongzi and might be accepted as an apprentice. At this moment, Xin Yan, the Bing Chi Sword, was born.

The snow-white Chilong Sword Intent hovered in the air.

Tiansongzi just greeted politely at the end, and finally left quietly under the watchful eyes of the four Golden Core stage monks of Wukong Jianmen.

One sect of four golden pills is already a good sect, but before that, no one in Dongfu knew the name of Wukong Jianmen.

Everything started because of Wei Sheng.

Then it was Zuo Mo, who made Wukong Sword Sect famous again. When Zuo Mo was refining Bigu Pills, he performed the Chi Yan Jue in a trance.

In the end, a furnace of weird medicine was refined, and after the Zongmen's appraisal, it was confirmed that this weird medicine contained a trace of sun essence.

Frequent consumption of this elixir has a certain chance of condensing the fourth-grade Golden Crow Fire in the body. In such a small place as Tianyue Realm, the Golden Crow Fire is already the top fire.

What's even more outrageous is that this elixir is a first-grade elixir. Taking a first-grade elixir has a chance to condense the Golden Crow Fire. Once the news spreads, it will directly shake Dongfu.

This kind of elixir called Jinwu Wan became popular in an instant, and it became a hot best-selling elixir in Dongfu, and Zuo Mo's reputation as a genius alchemist spread.

Lin Weiran was quite surprised at this kind of good luck. As expected of the protagonist of Destiny, there are all kinds of cheats on his body, and a 3000-year-old sky demon is hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness. protagonist configuration.

Lin Weiran had checked Wukong Sword Gate just now, but Zuo Mo was not found, which means that he could only appear in Dongfu Free Market.

Without hesitation, Lin Weiran flew to Dongfu.

…………

The sky above Dongfu Hall.

Zhen Mengling was carefully served by a group of monks. Among them, the Tiansongzi in Dongfu Temple, the man in silver, and the Taoist in yellow robe all kept their attitudes very low.

Even though Zhen Mengling's cultivation was only at the pulse condensing stage, beside Tiansongzi, Yu Bai glanced at Zhen Mengling from time to time and then moved away in due time.

Zhen Mengling's beauty is only one aspect, what he cares more about is Zhen Mengling's identity, why can she let Tiansongzi and other Golden Core Stage monks treat her like a groveler, for fear of offending her.

In terms of cultivation, Yu Bai, as Tiansongzi's apprentice, is also in the pulse coagulation stage, but now he can only stand aside and watch, and he is not even qualified to speak.

Just because Zhen Mengling is from Kunlun.

"If you can enter Kunlun in this life and die, you will have no regrets!" Yu Bai's heart was burning hot, he was so envious of Kunlun.

"Fairy Zhen, I don't know if you condescended to come to the Sky-Moon Realm because of the matter of the day and the stars? If you come here for this, please don't be polite."

Tiansongzi said slowly.

Zhen Mengling nodded: "It is indeed for this reason. Kunlun attaches great importance to Bai Rixing, and I am responsible for investigating Dongfu. If you can get help from everyone, Kunlun will not forget your efforts."

Tiansongzi said at the right time: "Fairy Zhen doesn't know, but we are gathered here just to cause the daylight star to appear.

But since Kunlun is also here for the day star, we will all follow Kunlun's lead. If anyone has news about monsters, just say so. "

The yellow-robed Taoist asked bluntly: "Fairy Zhen, if we provide information about demons, do you know if there is any real reward from Kunlun?"

Tiansongzi looked displeased, and was about to reprimand loudly, but Zhen Mengling waved his hand to stop him, and then watched the yellow-robed Taoist speak slowly.

"Although Kunlun doesn't have any specific rewards, I can personally decide who can provide useful clues to reward a sixth-grade sword art."

"Sixth Grade Sword Art?"

Everyone's eyes lit up immediately.

The Taoist in yellow robe asked again: "What Fairy Zhen said, but the Kunlun Sword Art?"

Tiansongzi couldn't take it anymore, "Shut up!"

For swords of the same grade, Kunlun swords are much more powerful than ordinary swords. Although it is very important to provide information about monsters, it is still a little unrealistic to reward sixth-rank Kunlun swords.

Sure enough, Zhen Mengling shook her head.

The yellow-robed Taoist slammed his lips and said, "Unfortunately, it would be better to use the Kunlun Sword Art, but it is not bad to exchange other sixth-grade sword arts for information about demons. Fairy Zhen, I have clues about demons in my hand!"

Tiansongzi and the others looked sideways.

"If it is found to be true, the sixth-grade sword art will definitely be presented!" Zhen Mengling said affirmatively, she still has a lot of sixth-grade sword art in her hand.

"The little maid behind Fairy Yunxia, ​​please come out, that's right, it's you, not someone else!" The Taoist in yellow robe said, pointing at the girl Xiaohuan.

"Fairy..."

Seeing the ferocious look on Taoist Huangpao's face, Xiaohuan immediately looked at Fairy Yunxia in fear, before Fairy Yunxia could speak, Taoist Huangpao comforted her and said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, you take that one Bring the yin pearl in the bird's beak and show it to everyone."

"this?"

Xiaohuan hugged the pet spirit bird beside her in her arms, took out the yin pearl it had been holding from the bird's beak and asked the Taoist in yellow uncertainly.

"That's right! This is Yinzhu! As far as I know, Yinzhu can only be condensed by Yinshamen, and this sect is related to demons.

More than 3000 years ago, the Yin Sha Gate was wiped out by monks, and the method of refining Yin beads was lost. Only some demons mastered the method of refining Yin beads. "

The Taoist in yellow robe said loudly.

Zhen Mengling put the Yin Bead in her hand to identify it carefully, and then she took out Yingui. No one had ever seen such a straightforward Yingui.

"Elder Li, please check Yin Zhu's information and pass it to me as soon as possible!" Zhen Mengling's voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it very clearly.

Soon, a formula was introduced to Zhen Mengling's ears, and the others wanted to hear it but couldn't hear it at all, but almost everyone showed surprise.

"Could she be communicating with Kunlun?"

"There are tens of realms between the Tianyue Realm and Kunlun, how could Yingui transmit sound across the border?" the Taoist in Huangpao said incredulously.

Zhen Mengling heard it, and she said calmly: "Yingui can transmit sound across borders, but it consumes a lot of spiritual power. My Yingui is equipped with eighth-grade spar, and it can only transmit less than a hundred times of sound. "

"Eighth grade spar... hiss!"

Everyone realized what pride is.

Zhen Mengling tried to activate the Yin Bead after getting the formula, and mysterious runes suddenly appeared on the surface of the Yin Bead, and it was judged that it was indeed the Yin Bead condensed by demons.

"Genuine product, where did this yin bead come from?"

Zhen Mengling looked at Xiaohuan and Fairy Yunxia.

"Fairy Hui, I bought the Yin bead from the side of the road. I didn't know it was a Yin bead at the time. I just thought it was a pity that the man had no business, so I bought one."

Xiaohuan said in a straightforward manner.

Everyone's face is weird, there are such people in the world?Go to the free market to sell yin beads, and the people who can know this thing are almost all senior monks.

As for the older generation of monks, most of them know Jindan Nascent Soul, who will go to the free market?Unless the person who sells Yinzhu is a gamer, he doesn't care about spar at all.

"The person who sells Yin beads may be related to demons. Go to the place where the person sells Yin beads and wait for a rabbit. Maybe you can catch this person and ask him for clarification."

Zhen Mengling said slowly.

The yellow-robed Taoist whispered: "Fairy, I..."

"Half of the sixth-grade sword art is already yours. If that person is indeed related to demons, the sword art will be given to you on the spot."

"Thank you fairy!"

The yellow-robed Taoist was in a happy mood.

…………

In the free market, everyone has already disguised their identities, some dressed up as casual cultivators to sell spiritual objects, and some pretended to be monks and wandered around.

Xiaohuan held up a sign.

The sign says to buy Yinzhu at a high price.

The people who came and went didn't know what Yin beads were, and they didn't care. They used the small rings that had bought Yin beads as bait to lure out the sellers of Yin beads. The plan was very clever, and the sellers of Yin beads would not suspect it.

Unless the other party really has no shortage of spars in the game world, they will definitely come over and ask when they see the sign raised by Xiaohuan.

At this time, the people hiding around will show up and take down the Yinzhu seller on the spot. Zhen Mengling feels that there is nothing wrong with this round.

Zuo Mo pretended to be wandering in the free market. He couldn't believe that he would trust Pu Yao, a past demon, to refine Yin beads into Yin Lei beads with amazing lethality and sell them.

"Damn it! How could I believe your nonsense, what kind of Yinzhu and Yinleizhu, these are all old antiques from more than 3000 years ago, and they are already out of date."

Zuo Mo complained.

However, as he was walking, he suddenly showed a strange expression. He actually saw the little maid who came to buy Yinzhu yesterday, holding a sign to buy Yinzhu at a high price.

"Look! Sky demons are never out of date!"

In the depths of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Pu Yao said in high spirits that the failure of the Yinzhu to sell yesterday hit him hard, and he almost thought that he was really dead.

I didn't expect to surprise him today.

Zuo Mo walked over calmly and asked, "Huh? You paid a high price for Yinzhu? I don't know how high the price is?"

Xiaohuan stared at Zuo Mo. The latter passed by Yi Rong, but she couldn't tell it was the person from yesterday. She didn't speak because there were already people moving around.

"Run! This is a trap!"

Pu Yao instantly noticed the abnormality.

The moment Zuo Mo got close to Xiaohuan, the eyes of the people around him all focused on him. Pu Yao didn't know that he and Zuo Mo had been tricked.

"excuse me!"

Zuo Mo turned around and left, but was held back by someone, "Little brother, why are you asking about Yin beads? Do you want to sell Yin beads?"

"I... just wonder what Yinzhu is, and why people buy it at a high price. I didn't say I have Yinzhu."

"Sophistry! Come with me!"

The yellow-robed Taoist pulled Zuo Mo and refused to let him go at all, and the golden core stage monks captured the foundation establishment stage Zuo Mo without any effort at all.

"Murder! Murder!"

Zuo Mo yelled loudly, at this time, there were many figures, the silver-clothed man, Yunxia Fairy, Wentie Zhenren, Tiansongzi and others appeared one after another.

"So many golden cores?"

In Zuo Mo's sea of ​​consciousness, Pu Yao couldn't help sighing, Zuo Mo's eyes gradually turned white, and the reddish black flames grew from his body against the wind.

The flame was not big, it was only burning faintly, but in the blink of an eye, the right palm of the Taoist in yellow robe had been burned into white bones.

"Ahhh!"

The shrill screams resounded throughout the free market. The yellow-robed Taoist's pupils were dilated, his face was distorted, and he curled up into a ball and kept rolling on the ground.

"Heavenly demon fire?"

Tiansongzi stared wide-eyed, and hastily urged the flying sword to cut off one arm of the yellow-robed Taoist, so that the sky demon fire did not completely swallow him.

"Demon, be punished!"

The silver-clothed man, Wentie Daoist, Yunxia Fairy, and several Jindan monks tried their best, the fourth-grade magic weapon, the cone-shaped golden shuttle, a pile of silver sand, a dark red rope, and a flying sword that emitted dazzling blue light, all came to the black flower. The red flame rushed, but it was like a moth to a flame.

Several pieces of magic weapons were completely burned by the sky demon fire, several Jindan stage monks vomited blood one after another, and Pu Yao controlled Zuo Mo's body to leave quickly.

At this moment, once the figure manifested.

Pu Yao laughed a little pervertedly: "Little girl, you are quite courageous, you dare to play tricks on this deity's head because of your cultivation in the pulse congealing stage?"

"The juniors naturally have some confidence."

Zhen Mengling crushed a sword talisman without hesitation, the situation in the sky changed drastically, and Zhen Tiancheng's spiritual avatar slowly condensed.

"Dare to bully my daughter! I'll kill you!"

Zhen Tiancheng's voice was like thunder, and everyone's expression changed in shock. The spiritual power incarnation has a Nascent Soul stage cultivation, so what kind of cultivation should he be?
For a moment, everyone looked at Zhen Mengling with great respect, "It turns out there are people behind the scenes, and people from Kunlun can't be provoked."

Pu Yao's face changed and he said again: "Little Niangpi, I don't have time to play with you today! But don't worry, I will break up with you in the future!"

"I'm afraid you don't have a chance!"

The incarnations of Zhen Mengling and Zhen Tiancheng spoke at the same time, the space began to vibrate, Pu Yao's face was solemn, and the sky demon fire spread towards Zhen Tiancheng.

"cut!"

Zhen Tiancheng snarled.

The terrifying sword light seemed to split the sky and the earth, and the sky demon fire, which was inflammable, was cut in half. Pu Yao controlled Zuo Mo's body and almost collapsed.

"It's been more than 3000 years, I didn't expect it to be planted! I will die when I die, but it's a pity that this silly boy accompanied us to die!"

Pu Yao is in a complicated mood.

He pushed the sky demon fire to the extreme.

At this moment, a demonic shadow suddenly manifested, the sky changed, and Zhen Tiancheng's sword light slashed at the demon's body, gradually dissipating.

"Mysterious Demon Physique!"

Pu Yao's eyes widened. It was outrageous that the demons could run here, but it was far less outrageous than the demons' cultivation of the Xuandi demon body.

"Senior, you made it hard for me to find it."

Lin Weiran showed up and pulled Pu Yao to leave.

However, behind the scenes, Zhen Tiancheng's spiritual incarnation was unwilling, and sword lights struck the sky and covered the sky, and mountain peaks were cut off by the sword lights.

Back then, Daoist Dongfu cut off Dongfu Mountain with great strength. It can be seen that there is still a big gap between Zhen Tiancheng's spiritual incarnation.

"Why don't Youxuan's demon body use Taixu's wings? If you drag it on, you will die here." Pu Yao couldn't help asking.

Lin Weiran said apologetically, "Taixu Wings? Senior is talking about the six changes of the mysterious demon body, I haven't started to practice this yet."

Pu Yao seems to have heard something unbelievable: "Having the Xuandi demon body and not even practicing the six transformations dare to break into the world of cultivators?

Who gave you the courage? "

"It's a long story. Seniors need to understand the transformation of demon bodies. I can learn and sell them now. Otherwise, we might be left here by him."

Lin Weiran tried his best to avoid Zhen Tiancheng's attack, Pu Yao's face was solemn, and after a while, he slowly said a formula and passed it into Lin Weiran's ears.

Flappy!
As soon as the formula entered his ears, Lin Weiran's demon body began to change naturally, as if Lin Weiran's heart came from a blessed spirit. The magic patterns all over his body gradually manifested and then condensed on his back.

In an instant, a pair of wings grew out of Lin Weiran's back. They were one foot and six feet long, shining brightly, and the wings were covered with mysterious runes.

Once Taixu's wings spread out.

Lin Weiran accelerated and disappeared suddenly, leaving only Zhen Tiancheng's spiritual power flower pot staring blankly at the two people who disappeared.

"What about people?"

When Zhen Mengling rushed here, there was only the avatar of spiritual power, Zuo Mo and Lin Weiran were missing, Zhen Tiancheng's avatar of spiritual power slowly condensed to form a sword talisman.

However, this sword talisman is not as crystal clear as before, and it is estimated that it will shatter if it is used again. Seeing this, Zhen Mengling could only put the sword talisman away.

"That person just now is really a brother?"

Zhen Mengling remembered the conversation half a day ago...

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