The Sims of the Realms

Evening, afterwards.

Lin Weiran put her arms around Zhen Mengling in the sixth-grade floating boat and said, "Junior sister, I already have some clues about the monster that caused the day star to appear."

"Brother has already surrendered the demon?"

Zhen Mengling leaned her face into Lin Weiran's arms and said, at this moment, in her eyes, monsters are not too important.

"The origin of the demon is more complicated than I thought, and it cannot be destroyed for the time being. I have discovered something more important than the demon, and I will return to Kunlun tomorrow."

Regarding the arrangement of Pu Yao and the stele, to be honest, Lin Weiran has no good solution. Although he had contacted them under the guise of the demons, the other party even revealed all the secrets of the demons.

From Kunlun's point of view, Lin Weiran should punish demons. Kunlun swordsmen were born to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but this is of no benefit to Lin Weiran.

He was not Lin Qian who was devoted to Kunlun. Lin Weiran came here with a mission. It is not that simple to unify the three tribes of humans, monsters and demons.

The human race is okay to say, with the big tree of Kunlun, the other three realms are not enough to be honest, neither the Sky Ring nor the Xuankong Temple can compare with Kunlun.

However, Lin Weiran has no roots in the two clans of monsters. One day he will go to the territory of monsters no matter what.

"I'll go back with my brother."

Zhen Mengling whispered in Lin Weiran's ear.

Lin Weiran shook his head: "You still have to stay here, I need your help with a few things, and Nie Chen and others are coming soon, you all stay here."

"Brother, just do what you say."

.........

The next day, early in the morning.

Lin Weiran has left Dongfu.

Zhen Mengling summoned Tiansongzi and the others to come and talk, "I have brought you here today because I have some good news for you."

Tiansongzi, the man in silver, Fairy Yunxia and others couldn't help but become curious, and they all speculated that Zhen Mengling might have found the trace of a demon.

"I heard that the Dongfu sword trial will be held soon?"

Zhen Mengling's words made everyone slightly stunned. It is definitely Dongfu's honor to get Zhen Mengling's attention for such a small matter as Dongfu's sword test meeting.

"This time, the White Sun Star happened in the Sky-Moon Realm, and there were monsters in Dongfu, so the holding of the sword trial must be a panic.

On behalf of Kunlun, I can take out three quotas and let the top three of this sword trial enter Kunlun for further training. What do you think? "

As soon as Zhen Mengling finished speaking, everyone became excited: "Fairy Zhen, Kunlun...are you really willing to offer three spots for this sword trial meeting?"

Tiansongzi couldn't help but said excitedly.

What a gift this is to Dongfu. Not only Dongfu, but even the entire Sky-Moon Realm, not many people can enter Kunlun to practice.

There is no benefit from the smoke from the ancestral grave.

"I plan to arrange this for those who enter Kunlun to train. First, they will be trained under the elders of Yuanying stage for three years. If they are finally favored by the elders, they can stay in Kunlun and become formal disciples. How about it?"

Zhen Mengling asked at the right time.

"Okay, I can't wish for it!" Tiansongzi said repeatedly: "Even if the disciples of Dongfu are stupid and cannot stay in Kunlun and become true disciples, it is a great opportunity to serve Elder Kunlun for three years."

"That's right, this is Dong Fu's blessing."

At this moment, the eyes of all the golden core stage monks are hot. The yellow-robed Taoist joined the Kunlun war department because he had no choice but to restore his broken arm. However, the disciples joining Kunlun is a major event that can affect the future of the sect. No sect will not take it seriously.

After Tiansongzi and the others left the sixth-grade pontoon, they quickly canceled the list of members of the Sword Trial Club that had been confirmed, and re-selected them.

The number of applicants from the major sects of Dongfu surged accordingly, and at the same time, there were even a lot of casual cultivators at the Jindan stage who brought their precious disciples to participate in the competition.

"Hey, I didn't expect so many people to participate. Even the top Jindan stage monks, such as Chihuo and Xuanbing, who are hidden from the world, also sent their disciples to participate..."

Tiansongzi frowned more and more tightly.

The Dongfu Sword Trials of all dynasties have always been competitions between sects. Loose cultivators have never come to join in the fun. There are even casual cultivators from the Xiaoshan Realm taking their disciples to compete in the competition in place of monks from the Sky-Moon Realm. It is really distressing.

Zhen Mengling only gave three places, and there were more wolves than meat, so one could imagine how difficult it would be to kill them out of the tens of thousands of monks.

"What? Who made this shit-like list? What kind of character, brother, is ranked 72 on the list?"

Inside the Wukong Sword Gate, Zuo Mo was short of breath.

In his heart, Wei Sheng is invincible. He gathered his sword intent when he just entered the foundation building stage, and even aroused the visions of heaven and earth, which attracted the investigation of Tiansongzi.

Such talent is only ranked 72nd?

"Forget it, it doesn't matter."

Wei Sheng didn't care much about it.

All his life, what he pursued was the ultimate in the way of swordsmanship, rankings and so on were just floating clouds to him, and he would know it at the sword trial meeting.

"That's not the case!" Zuo Mo said angrily: "Brother, you represent the face of our Wukong Sword Sect! With this ranking, Tiansongzi is also a blind man."

"Do I have any public records? Many years ago, I was brother Luo Li's sword servant. It's not bad to have such a high ranking."

Wei Sheng took things other than the sword very lightly.

But Zuo Mo couldn't do it. He knew his senior brother Wei Sheng, and he often read Wei Sheng's swordsmanship comprehension: A swordsman enters death first, and survives death.These are Wei Sheng's original words.

No one is more obsessed with the sword than Wei Sheng.

As for the record, Zuo Mo was very clear about it, "Walking deep into the mountains at night, I encountered more than 21 blood bats fighting hard with them, and they were wounded in [-] places, all slaughtered.

This is a real record, let's look up, Qiu Lietang, ranked No. 40, only killed eleven blood bats!

Another time, the senior brother met an iron ape by the side of a mountain stream. The iron ape's skin was like fine iron, and the sword was hard to hurt. The senior brother lured the enemy for more than two hundred miles and stabbed the iron ape's eyes.

Although I couldn't catch up in the end,

But how many pulse coagulation periods can defeat the iron ape?

This is not a big deal, the brother walked for a hundred days and saw the Jiuhe falling into the sky, so he looked up at the bottom of the waterfall, galloping and roaring, like the thunder of the nine heavens.

As a result, the waterfall was massive and mighty, and the brother resisted for a long time, his limbs were broken in thirteen places, and his life was lost. Others would have died dozens of times earlier. "

Zuo Mo defended Wei Sheng.

"That's all in the past."

Wei Sheng picked up a jar of spirit wine and drank it dry, his face flushed slightly, the next second, Wei Sheng held his sword and danced in the sky, the sword light was everywhere, like a sword fairy.

In Wukong Sword Gate, Zuo Mo is Wei Sheng's only confidant. Wei Sheng understands that Zuo Mo loves spar just like he loves swords, and he has the same attachment to different things.

"Brother, you will go to Kunlun."

Under the moonlight, Zuo Mo admired Wei Sheng immensely.

…………

Three months later, the Dongfu sword test meeting officially ended, and the top three had the qualification to go to Kunlun for further training, and the whole Dongfu was honored.

Wei Sheng is one of these three people.

The future sword god, the strongest sword cultivator in the comprehension world, the peerless ruthless man who leveled the main peak of Kunlun with one sword, now, under Lin Weiran's little intervention, his life trajectory seems to have undergone a great change.

Kunlun is the sacred place for every sword cultivator in the world of comprehension. Wei Sheng is full of longing for Kunlun. He wants to see Kunlun's sword art and also wants to learn from Kunlun's sword cultivator.

"As expected of the Kunlun Realm, the aura is so strong!" Gu Rongping couldn't help sighing, he and Wei Sheng had a tie in the sword test.

Although the possibility of Gu Rongping being sentenced to win is high, he knows best in his heart that if the contest with Wei Sheng is judged by life and death, the final result is very likely that he will die and Wei Sheng will be seriously injured.

Life and death duels are sometimes not determined by strength. As judged by dozens of Jindan stage monks, his cultivation base is stronger, but Wei Sheng suffered dozens of swords and hundreds of swords in front of him without falling down, but he Afraid.

In the end, if Tiansongzi hadn't stopped the game in advance, Gu Rongping would not have believed that he would have survived, because Wei Sheng had already defeated him mentally.

"This is at the foot of the main peak of Kunlun. On the main peak, there is a seventh-rank cave, which is the holy place for cultivation. Except for the elders in the sect, only one of the three generations of disciples enjoys the treatment of the seventh-rank cave."

Zhen Mengling said slowly.

"Three generations of disciples? Who is so powerful?"

Gu Rongping couldn't help asking.

A look of awe appeared on Zhen Mengling's face: "He is a myth among the three generations of Kunlun disciples, a genius who only emerges once every thousand years in Kunlun, the chief disciple of Kunlun, our elder brother, Lin Qian."

"Lin Qian!"

Wei Sheng felt turbulent in his heart.

Before coming here, Zuo Mo had repeatedly told him that when he came to Kunlun, he must be careful of a boy named Lin Qian. Unexpectedly, Lin Qian turned out to be Kunlun's elder brother with a high status.

Wei Sheng knew that Zuo Mo didn't really want to come to Kunlun, so he released water in the Dongfu sword test meeting, and this gave the only female cultivator among the three people the opportunity to come to Kunlun for further training.

"What is he afraid of, Junior Brother?"

Wei Sheng didn't understand the reason.

"Fairy Zhen, do you dare to ask what is the cultivation level of senior brother?" Gu Rongping asked tentatively, Zhen Mengling said softly: "The alchemy has been successfully formed.

In fact, the strength of a senior brother cannot be measured by realm. If you are lucky enough to meet a senior brother, you will understand that his oppression comes from the depths of your soul. "

Zhen Mengling invited a few people according to Lin Weiran's instructions, they were all elders of Kunlun, the lowest cultivation level was also the peak of Nascent Soul stage.

When these few people learned that Lin Weiran wanted them to take in apprentices, at first they had to come because of the face of the head of the sect, but later they really liked it.

The sword intent on Wei Sheng's body was unusually pure. In Kunlun, only Lin Weiran's sword intent could surpass Wei Sheng's. Several elders including Elder Xuantian immediately started fighting for Wei Sheng.

"Last time Xiao Linqian was snatched away by the head of the sect, this time I see who dares to snatch it from me? This Wei Sheng must become my disciple!"

Elder Xuantian stared with astonishing aura. He has been stationed in Dutian Blood Realm all year round. His cultivation is definitely at the top level of Kunlun.

As soon as he said that, sure enough!

Not many people dare to continue to rob.

Because of this sentence, Wei Sheng became the only disciple of Elder Xuantian. After two years of training in the main peak of Kunlun, he followed Elder Xuantian back to the blood realm of Dutian.

It's a pity that he hasn't seen the legendary elder brother since he started in the past two years, and he hasn't seen Lin Weiran until he left Kunlun.

.........

After Lin Weiran returned to Kunlun, the first thing he did was to report the investigation results of Bai Rixing to the head of Kunlun.

"The monster lives on a foundation-building cultivator, and neither seizes his body nor destroys his mind. He even tries his best to help that foundation-building cultivator... Is he the blood lost by the demon in the cultivator's world?"

The head of Kunlun had to think so.

Lin Weiran shook his head: "Zuo Mo is a human race, and the two monsters had no choice but to live in Zuo Mo's Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Later, maybe it was because they got along for too long, and they developed friendship, friendship, and mentorship, and the monster gradually changed its impression of him. "

"That's why you didn't kill him?"

The head of Kunlun looked at Lin Weiran and asked.

"I don't think it's necessary to kill the two monsters. Isn't it amazing that they choose to help humans? My opinion is that monitoring is enough.

Moreover, during the investigation, the disciples also discovered that Zuo Mo's life experience has a lot of origins. He was altered by clever techniques, so he became a zombie face. "

"Changing appearance? Who did it?"

The head of Kunlun couldn't help asking.

Lin Weiran shook his head and said: "I haven't found it yet, but it seems to be the method of the ancient tribe. The authority of the disciple is not high enough. Master can check the news of the ancient tribe in the past 20 years, especially the one that has completely disappeared."

Changing his appearance, changing his appearance with extreme means, turning Zuo Mo into a zombie face, and even erasing the memories in Zuo Mo's mind.

So Zuo Mo only remembered everything about Wukong Sword Sect, and had long forgotten about the past. This was undoubtedly to protect Zuo Mo.

If there was a grudge, Zuo Mo could have been killed, but the other party didn't do that, and even put a treasure of the Five Elements deep in Zuo Mo's soul after changing his appearance.

Lin Weiran had already noticed that five-element treasure, it was a five-element glazed bead, which could release the original power of five elements to protect Zuo Mo's soul.

"Changing face, wiping away consciousness... all wiped out!"

The head of Kunlun seems to have thought of something, but he didn't explain it to Lin Weiran, even though Lin Weiran had broken through the Golden Core stage.

Lin Weiran's cultivation had already reached the pinnacle of pulse condensing, and he was only one step away from forming an alchemy. In the past few months, Lin Weiran has been blessed by the magic pattern demon core, and his cultivation has grown rapidly. Several major sequence consciousnesses have been cultivated at the same time, and quantitative changes have produced qualitative changes.

After returning to Kunlun, he formed the alchemy not long after, which was completely within Lin Weiran's expectation. Number two was in charge of the cultivation of spiritual power, assisted by magic lines and demon cores, and the speed of absorbing spiritual power was more than ten times that of ordinary people.

If you can't form the alchemy, you might as well die. In fact, compared to the alchemy, the demon body and the demon core are the most important.

Lin Weiran seized all the time to practice as much as possible, and it took more than a year to successfully cultivate the six changes of the Xuandi Demon Physique.

As for the demon core, he is cultivating the sky-returning star chakra, the magic pattern is to temper the body with aura, and the demon core is to temper the consciousness with external force.

Regardless of the fact that monsters practice the laws of heaven and earth, everything in the world contains the laws of heaven and earth, so the monster race believes that everything in the world can be refined.

The stars are one of them, the way of the stars to refine the gods is difficult and obscure, even among the monster clan, there are very few demon cultivators who take the stars to refine the gods.

The Tianhui Xing Chakra is the method of star refining gods, and the fetal breath refining gods that both Lin Weiran and Zuo Mo are practicing are the foundation of star refining gods.

Human monks divide their cultivation realms by refining Qi, building foundations, consolidating pulses, Jindan, Yuanying, returning to the void, and Mahayana.

The Yao clan divides the realm by sparks, transformations, seed souls, Yinshen, Yaofu, Liulun, and Tianmai. In the past two years, fellow practitioners of Lin Weiran's three departments have made great progress.

The spiritual strength has reached the golden core stage, and the demon body has been cultivated into the six changes of the school-level demon body, ready to be promoted to the commanding rank, and the demon core has reached the peak of the soul, which is only one step away from the Yin God.

However, fellow practitioners from the three departments returned to their origins to form divine powers, and Lin Weiran still had no clue. In this regard, Kunlun could not provide any experience, and could only rely on itself.

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