Infinite Sims

Chapter 107 The Truth
"what sound?"

In the cave, many people nervously looked at the soil above their heads.

Qin Tianyu couldn't help but ask, "Did something happen again?"

"Xian'er. I don't know."

Nie Xian'er glanced outside the dark cave, then reached out to cover her chest.

She felt as if she had lost something.
Very important stuff!

Encountered in this situation, Nie Xian'er subconsciously went to him.

The meaning sinks into the mind.

Touching the life contract imprinted on one's body and soul.

The reassuring sound I imagined did not appear, but there was only silence, like being on an isolated island.

"Xian'er, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Zirou realized that something was wrong with her, so she quickly shook her hand slightly.

"Xian'er is fine."

Nie Xian'er shook her head, only feeling that her eyes went dark, and she lost her meaning.

Faintly heard a call.

open one's eyes.

Nie Xian'er found herself in the place where she had lived for six years, among the colorful flowers outside the bedroom door.

"Why is Xian'er here?"

She realized that she seemed to have forgotten something, and looked around.

Yeah~
A familiar voice sounded in my mind.

Nie Xian'er took a closer look and found a small green sword floating not far ahead.

"Small sword sword!"

Immediately, Nie Xianer was overjoyed.

Immediately, he stepped forward and ran quickly towards the little green sword.

But just after she ran a few steps, she found that the little green sword had disappeared, and when she was flustered, she saw the little sword appearing behind her again.

Followed by.

Whenever she took a step, the little green sword would disappear, and then appear in the opposite direction from before.

"Little Jianjian, do you want to abandon Xian'er too?"

What had been a wonderful dream gradually turned into a nightmare.

Accompanied by a burst of rapid breathing, Nie Xian'er opened her eyes, sat up suddenly, and found herself on a bed.

Stretching out his hand to touch his forehead, it was covered in fine cold sweat.

On the bench beside the bed, Liu Zirou seemed to have been staying there for a while, she was so sleepy that she closed her eyes, her head sometimes fell and sometimes raised, but she never got down.

Boom!
Liu Zirou was in a trance, her head dropped to the edge of the bed.

"it hurts."

The moment he woke up, Liu Zirou found that Nie Xian'er had already woken up, and immediately stood up happily: "Xian'er, you are awake, wait a minute, I will call someone over now."

Before Nie Xian'er could reply, she turned around and ran out of the house in a hurry, not forgetting to close the door behind her.

"Xian'er came out of the trial ground?"

Nie Xian'er put down her hand that was going to stop her, looked at the decorations in the house, suddenly remembered the dream just now, and quickly calmed down.

The life contract is still there.

Still can feel a connection.

But this connection has been so weak that it cannot convey any useful information at all.

"how come."

Nie Xian'er sat blankly.

The look in his eyes quickly receded, leaving only nothingness that dared not face the truth.

creak.

The door was opened, and two people came in and stood beside the bed.

Nie Xian'er ignored it, or she didn't notice it at all, and the connection with the seal of the life contract was repeating numbly in her mind.

"Miss Xian'er, look who this is."

A familiar voice came.

Only then did Nie Xian'er's face change slightly.

Slowly raising her head, she saw Xiao Zi standing at the end of the bed, and also saw the woman in the green skirt standing at the head of the bed.

She didn't speak, but looked at Xiao Zi with some doubts.

"This is my master, Miss Xian'er, your master."

Xiao Zi was a little anxious, so she couldn't help but introduce.

Seeing the young lady's dazed appearance, her fainted state when she was taken out of the trial ground, and the disappearing natal spirit sword, she felt a faint feeling of uneasiness in her heart.

"Master?"

Nie Xian'er stared blankly at Zhao Qingyue again, and asked, "Do you know where Xian'er's sword went?"

"know."

Zhao Qingyue remained expressionless.

It seemed that Nie Xian'er's state couldn't induce the slightest emotional change in him.

"Master!"

Immediately, Nie Xian'er's eyes lit up a little, and she looked closely into her eyes: "Please tell Xian'er, the exact location of Xian'er's sword."

Zhao Qingyue replied: "Tianmu State, the land of immortals."

"Tianmu State?"

Nie Xian'er's eyes lit up, and she asked hopefully, "Master, can you take Xian'er there?"

"No."

Zhao Qingyue refused without hesitation.

Hearing this, Nie Xian'er's expression turned into disappointment again.

Xiao Zi opened her mouth.

I don't know what to say at all, I just feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.

"There, you can only go by yourself."

This time, Zhao Qingyue took the initiative to speak.

Nie Xiner once again had hope in her heart: "How can I get over it?"

Zhao Qingyue: "Within a hundred years, reach the Golden Core Realm."

"Xian'er will definitely do it!"

Nie Xian'er nodded heavily, her immature face was full of seriousness.

He didn't know what the Golden Core Realm was, how difficult it was, and how long it would take. She only knew that this was the only way she could see again, the little Jian Jian who had grown up with her.

"Xiao Zi, you stay and take care of her."

Zhao Qingyue looked at Xiao Zi who was at the side, and ordered.

Xiao Zi readily accepted: "Yes, Master."

At this time, although Miss Xian'er cheered up a bit, she was far from being able to take care of herself.

Zhao Qingyue walked out of the room.

Not far away, Wuchen in cassock looked at her: "Is this really good?"

"There's no question of good or bad."

Zhao Qingyue glanced at him, walked along the path on the left, and said in a cold voice: "Without me, how could her family live so well."

Wuchen's face was full of pity and pity: "But in order to plan this plan, you watched her family be slaughtered before your eyes. Taking her as a disciple is just to create a weakness for yourself."

His feet didn't move much, but he followed Zhao Qingyue firmly.

"Fifty-eight years."

Lin Qingyue sneered, and said, "I want skills for skills, resources for resources, and even make them a well-known family of monks, so what if they repay me a little?"

She doesn't think what she did was wrong.

After all, although the family was within three generations of that person's relatives, the person who had been orphaned since childhood had never met one of them.

Such an estranged relationship.

I have helped them so much, is it just to let them enshrine that person's tablet in the ancestral hall?
How ignorant do you have to be to be so naive?
"Amitabha."

Wuchen recited the Buddha's name and stopped talking.

Looking at Lin Qingyue's back, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The two speed up.

The body directly turned into light, and soon appeared at the entrance of a hall.

"Friend Zhao! Master Wuchen!"

There were dozens of people standing sparsely in the hall, and when they saw the two coming, they all greeted them with smiles.

These people include men, women, old and young, each of whom is over a few hundred years old, and the suzerains and elders of various sects who hold real power.

"The reason why I convened this Liuli conference, I believe you all know the reason?"

As soon as Zhao Qingyue came in, she went straight to the topic.

The Liuli Conference is the exclusive conference of Liuli Continent, usually only the Xuantian Sect and a few major sects are eligible to initiate it.

Once initiated.

All suzerain elders who deserve to be named must come to the conference in the shortest possible time.

"Of course."

The crowd replied with a smile.

Among this group of people, although there were only a dozen or so people who witnessed what happened in the "Land of Trials", others had also learned about it from their mouths.

Zhao Qingyue and He Wuchen spent hundreds of years laying the groundwork to lure the suzerain and deputy suzerain of Wanfa sect into a trap.

In addition to a kind of happy feeling.

More is to understand Zhao Qingyue's cruelty and filthiness must be reported.

That's right, dirty things must be reported.

According to legend, the reason why Zhao Qingyue devoted himself to destroying Wanfa Sect was because of the countless evils committed by the disciples of Wanfa Sect.

The most important thing is that some low-level disciples of Wanfazong once supported many dispensable forces in the mortal country of Dongjizhou, and those forces had offended Zhao Qingyue before she entered Xuantianmen.

This led to her Golden Core Consummation.

Before announcing the news to anyone, he single-handedly killed tens of thousands of Dharma sects.

"Now, the suzerain and deputy suzerain of Wanfa sect are dead, and the Wanfa sect has no leader. It is a great time to deal with them."

Zhao Qingyue said: "I will reissue the Demon Extermination Order in the name of Xuantianzong, this time I will definitely kill all Wanfazong!"

In the cold voice, there was a strong murderous intent.

Even though he was surrounded by Golden Core cultivators who had lived for hundreds of years and were used to killing, he still felt his scalp tingling at this moment.

"I don't know how you feel about your friends?"

After Zhao Qingyue finished speaking, her frosty eyes swept over everyone.

Soon someone made a sound.

"For this demon-killing order, count me as one of the Shuiyunmen."

"The Wanfa sect is brutal, insane, destructive of human relations, committing crimes, despicable and shameless, unscrupulous, shameless, inferior to animals, and shameless... All monks of our generation can be punished for this sect!"

"I, Yun Xiaoshan, have always been jealous of evil, so how can we eliminate the scum in the cultivation world without us!"

"Li Huo Sect is willing to obey the orders of Fellow Daoist Zhao!"

"I want fellow Taoists to know that long before I came here, I have already issued a summoning order for the sect. In the next few days, most of the disciples of my sect who have been training abroad will return, in order to get rid of the Wanfa sect!"

Everyone said one by one, and they all promised excitedly.

first.

They also wanted to eradicate Wanfazong for a long time. If they didn't start when the demons were leaderless, when would they have to wait?

Second come.

Facing the murderous Zhao Qingyue who had killed two golden elixirs just now, even though some people were still a little hesitant, they did not dare to show the slightest bit at this time, for fear of being labeled as a witch.

"You benefactors, you really deserve to be a model of righteousness."

At this time, Wuchen also said: "The poor monk has notified the master with the message talisman, and a large number of monks will come to help."

His words also reassured many people a little.

Wuchen's master is Zhenmo Temple, and his status in Jingshizhou is no lower than that of Xuantianzong. At that time, the strength and number of monks who will come to help him should be about the same as his own.

In this way, casualties will be greatly reduced.

(End of this chapter)