Strange Fantasy: My Life Simulator

"Pfft!"

Luo Hao's face was indifferent, and the Qingyan sword turned in his hand, and a dazzling sword glow flashed.

Nangong Po immediately felt as if his eyes had been stabbed by a sharp sword, covering his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, Luo Hao had already cut the two disciples who were at the early stage of Golden Core into two pieces.

Nangong Po's eyes immediately burst into fear, boundless fear, fear of the green flame sword in Luo Hao's hand.

Although Nangong Po could deal with the two Jindan early stages, he would definitely not be able to kill them lightly like Luo Hao.

Even for him, it would take some effort, and he suffered some injuries in order to block Hai Tianci's sword before.

At this moment, he had no fighting spirit at all, holding the spirit sword with dim light in his hand, instinctively kept retreating.

"Just let me send you to accompany those two people."

Chapter 99

A cold light flashed in Luo Hao's eyes, and the Qingyan sword burst out again.

A sword, an understatement of a sword, at the same time as the sky and the earth change color.

Nangong Po's body was also chopped open by Luo Hao.

The moment Nangong Po was beheaded, Luo Hao didn't stop, and carefully sensed the location of Nishang with his spiritual sense.

When I realized that Nishang was only seriously injured and her life was not in danger-.

Luo Hao also rejoined the battlefield, killing one person in ten steps.

Whether it is the foundation or the golden core, it is difficult to escape the nightmare brought by the green flame sword in Luo Hao's hand.

. . . . . .

After half an hour, there were only a few dozen people in twos and threes still alive in the entire square.

Except for a few disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage, all the Golden Core powerhouses in the arena died.

Whether it's the Beast Palace or the Spirit Sword Villa.

Luo Hao's face was pale, and the red wedding dress was covered with a mixture of blood and mud.

The color of the blood was different from the color of the wedding dress, and the faces of many Foundation Establishment disciples around him looked like they had escaped from death.

Everyone looked at the purgatory-like square, and their expressions were extremely gloomy.

There is no need for anyone to speak, everyone knows that Misty Mountain cannot stay here any longer.

All the people in the Beast Palace were beheaded by Luo Hao this time.

But in the future, perhaps stronger people will come over, and by that time, it will be the foundation-building period of this group of people who have no real talent and learning.

It was impossible to resist at all, and Luo Hao's breath was vain, and his pale expression was the same as what Nangong Po said before.

They all knew that Luo Hao was using his longevity to save them and protect the sect.

"Senior Brother Luo Hao..."

A Foundation Establishment disciple struggled to stand up from the ground, wanting to go forward to help Luo Hao.

But was rejected by Luo Hao, he waved his hand directly, and said to everyone present: "Everyone, run away first, this is no longer a safe place, people from the Beast Palace will come sooner or later."

"I'm already a useless person, and from then on, Lingjian Villa will no longer exist."

"Everyone, let's deal with the remains of the masters and brothers."

After Luo Hao finished speaking, he walked towards the ruins of the square.

With difficulty, they moved away the collapsed ruins and found the blood-stained clothes.

Lazily, he picked up Nishang and headed towards the back mountain. Luo Hao and Nishang used to sneak out of the path of the mountain gate.

Seeing this, everyone in the rear didn't say anything, and everyone's face was sad.

At the beginning, in the square, all the brothers who died in battle were picked up.

On Luo Hao's side, it was only when they reached the foot of the mountain that the neon clothes in wedding clothes slowly woke up.

Seeing Luo Hao's pale face, he immediately asked about the situation on the mountain.

Luo Hao also informed Nishang one by one. When Nishang heard that Luo Hao had dealt with all the Jindan powerhouses and avenged the elders of the sect, Nishang was also relieved.

At this time, Luo Hao's body finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he fell forward directly.

"Pfft!"

The two of them fell on the stairs going down the mountain, and Luo Hao lay on Nishang's body.

"Husband, husband?"

"My husband, what's the matter with you?"

Nishang looked at Luo Hao who had passed out, his expression changed immediately, and he immediately began to use spiritual power to check Luo Hao's injuries.

Feeling the mess in Luo Hao's body, he recalled Luo Hao's understatement that he had killed all the golden elixir experts.

Nishang's tears immediately fell from the corners of his eyes.

Directly control the flying sword and fly towards the nearest town.

There is only one thought in my heart, and that is to find the best doctor for Luo Hao as soon as possible.

Luo Hao's body has become a mess, half of his meridians are broken, and most of the bones in his body are displaced.

The qi and blood in the body were even thinner to the extreme, and it was said that it was not enough to breathe.

. . . . . .

Three years later, Lingjian Villa went north, a hundred miles away.

Somewhere in a small town, in a small courtyard, Luo Hao was sitting on a small bench.

There was a carving knife in his hand, and the ground was full of sawdust, and in Luo Hao's hand was a lifelike tiger.

It is gradually being carved out of the wood.

Since the last battle at Spirit Sword Villa, Luo Hao had been unconscious in bed for seven days before waking up.

After that time, Luo Hao and Nishang lived together in this town.

Luo Hao relied on his self-taught woodcarving skills, and within a short period of time, he made woodcarvings that seemed lifelike and intelligent.

It is also very popular in the town, and in just two years, it has become a famous woodcarver in the town.

As for Nishang, she has changed from a high-ranking fairy who can only be looked up to, to a woman with her hair tied up.

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An ordinary woman who can walk around in the kitchen, although her face is still as beautiful as before.

But Luo Hao had already begun to age a little.

There are a little white hair on both sides of the eyebrows and sideburns, and Luo Hao's physique is relatively poor.

But Nishang didn't care at all, the past three years can be said to be much happier than her decades of cultivation.

Nishang doesn't feel bored with this kind of life that has no disputes, does not require cultivation, and only needs to worry about daily necessities, but enjoys it a little.

The same is true for Luo Hao. During the daily carvings, his mind is already as calm as the surface of a lake.

Although the two of them had simple meals every day, their smiles never disappeared at all.

In the eighth year, Luo Hao and Nishang gave birth to a daughter. On the way, someone from Lingjian Villa wanted to invite them back.

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It was the disciples headed by Luo Hao's junior sister Xiao Yao who came, but Luo Hao and Nishang refused.

Xiao Yao didn't say much, but just said to Luo Hao: "It's great that you're fine."

Afterwards, he burst into tears and threw himself into Luo Hao's arms, smelling the smell of wood on Luo Hao's body due to years of carving, he felt very sad for a while.

In Xiao Yao's heart, Luo Hao has always been the calm Luo Hao with a confident smile on his face.

But now that his sword intent has been smoothed out and his cultivation has been completely lost, Luo Hao is just like an ordinary mountain villager, ordinary.

Seeing that the persuasion of the two was fruitless, the others left.

Every year that follows, Xiao Yao will come to see Luo Hao and her little niece who is just a few years old during the Chinese New Year.

It's been like this every year, and it's never stopped.

Twenty years later, Luo Hao's daughter fell in love with the son of a restaurant owner in the city.

The two decided on the date of their marriage in the same year, and after the date of marriage arrived and ended, Luo Hao was already like a senile old man.

Finally, before New Year's Eve, Luo Hao ended his life in a sleep.

Nishang also left with Luo Hao after Luo Hao passed away.

On the third day after the two died, Xiao Yao came to the residence of the two and looked at the corpses of the two lying on the bed with their hands clasped together.

After a long time of silence, it was not until after standing for half an hour that two tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Help Luo Hao and Nishang find a beautiful lakeside for the couple to bury.and.

Chapter 100

"The [Cultivation of Immortals] simulation is over."

"Starting settlement..."

Listening to the notification sound of the system, Luo Hao also woke up from the endless darkness.

Luo Hao sat on the edge of the bed blankly, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The weather outside was still the same as when Luo Hao was there.

It was as if nothing had changed, as if time had stopped.

When he was Simulating Life before, Luo Hao just felt that it was like a dream, and when it was over, it was over.

But now, Luo Hao has a lot more thoughts in his mind.

But no matter how much he thinks about it, there is no intention. Luo Hao knows that he can't think like that.

The reality may be the reality, the simulated people and things do have feelings, and Luo Hao is not a cold-blooded person.

"Maybe it's best not to leave any regrets..."

Luo Hao smiled slightly, and [-]'s thoughts were pulled back from the world of Xiuxianlu.

And the voice of the system began to ring in his mind.

"Your life is full of legends, leaving an indelible legend in the hearts of some local people."

"Your sword skills are very superb, and you are a powerful sword fairy."

"With your personal power of foundation building, you forcibly killed more than a dozen Jindan powerhouses, relying on your own hard work and talent to surpass most sword immortals, and accomplished things that many people could not accomplish in a lifetime."

"Final evaluation: A."

"Final points obtained: 3000 points."

Another A-level evaluation, Luo Hao lay down on the bed again, and began to recall his life in the Record of Immortal Cultivation.

After a while, the system panel was opened.

Life simulator

Points: 6470 point

Mall: slightly

There were not many remaining points, and Luo Hao didn't exchange them for anything.

Compared with the previous lives, Luo Hao in this life can actually exchange not many things.

The Qingyan sword has been destroyed, and the meridians of the previous life have been cut off. Although the strength of the peak period can be extracted, it is not much different from Luo Hao's current strength, and it is just a waste of points to exchange.

Simply leaning against the head of the bed and falling asleep like this.

The next day, Luo Hao got up early in the morning and went out.

After finding a market, he bought some carving knives, as well as some better red sandalwood and mahogany, and Luo Hao went home with a big basket on his back.

After returning home, Xiaoying was already in the courtyard.