Fantasy: Exposed by the Devil's Female Master Simulation

【Simulation ends】

The screen stopped abruptly.

It was announced that this time, after entrusting the Xuanmiao Sect to Wu Zhen, the life simulation of whether the Sect survived or not has officially ended.

This time, although the process was less than satisfactory, many of the directs left Sect one after another.

Later, countless enemies attacked the mountain gate, and the battle was also very fierce.

However, the result is still good.

Undoubtedly, with the departure of several personal legends, after this battle, it may be difficult for Xuanmiao Sect to regain its glory at its peak.

But anyway, it was saved.

certainly.

Now Leng Qingyan, there is really no excess energy, for this hard-won ending, and generate excess emotions.

Since Jiang Chuan's white jade palm slapped down.

She fell into indescribable shock.

Until the whole life simulation is completely over, I can't come back to my senses for a long time.

Jiang Chuan…

In Leng Qingyan's mind, all Jiang Chuan's figure is.

The terrifying power that wiped out tens of thousands of cultivators with one palm.

A sword smoothed out the terrifying heroic appearance of the one-way Sect.

There is also the magical rain that is enough to live and die.

One picture after another, one after another impacted this cold smoke's cognition of the world.

She constantly refreshed her definition of the word "strong".

Jiang Chuan, too powerful!

Incomprehensibly powerful!

Powerful to the point where Leng Qingyan can't even imagine it!

"Such a person is actually my disciple right now?"

"Every time you see me, you will call me respectfully... Master?"

The more Leng Qingyan thought about it, the more incredible it became.

He also called me... Master?

Leng Qingyan's thoughts progressed here, and suddenly felt ashamed.

Not to mention that compared to Jiang Chuan, all the other disciples would be eclipsed.

Even compared to him, he is far from himself.

"Am I really He De He Neng?"

Thinking of this, Leng Qingyan couldn't help covering his face and sighed: "I said before that Jiang Chuan gave up on himself and gave up on himself."

"Where do you think that his future is that even me, and even all beings here, have to look up..."

Then, she couldn't help thinking: "If Jiang Chuan was the Sect Leader, what would it be like?"

Thinking of this, Leng Qingyan suddenly felt heartbroken.

She began to want to see Jiang Chuan's real life!

"The Jiang Chuan I've seen so far is definitely just the tip of his iceberg! He must have a big secret that no one knows about, hiding it from everyone!"

Leng Qingyan muttered to himself, subconsciously glanced at the system panel.

【Current number of simulations available: X0】

【The number of Sims will be reset after ten days】

"Unfortunately, I want to continue the simulation after ten days."

She hoped to fail, and then she was a little discouraged: "Also, the specific object of the simulation cannot be chosen at will."

"The system only gives two options each time."

"Even if you wait ten days and the number of simulations resets, there may not be an option for Jiang Chuan at that time."

Think about it here.

Leng Qingyan began to show disappointment involuntarily, and sighed.

Knowing that Jiang Chuan's future is extremely difficult, she can't directly start simulating the former's life.

This kind of empty guarding treasure house also knows that there are mountains of gold and silver in it, but for a while, I can't find the key.

It made Leng Qingyan extremely uncomfortable.

Between his thoughts, there is quite a feeling of anguish like a hundred claws scratching his heart, and there is no way to relax.

Turning his head, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the void, and he looked at the ninth peak where Jiang Chuan was located.

Leng Qingyan's beautiful pair wrinkled unconsciously.

Dongxuanyu, the first female devil who was terrifying at the time, showed a rare expression, just like a pranked little girl.

"Jiang Chuan, I will definitely dig out your secret!"

Leng Qingyan pursed her lips and frowned, as if secretly swearing.

If there are outsiders present at the moment, seeing her like this, they will definitely be surprised, and they will be shocked to the extreme.

"correct!"

Suddenly.

Just as Leng Qingyan retracted his gaze, Yu Guang glanced at the seventh peak next to the ninth peak.

The feeling of a flash of light in his thoughts made his delicate body tremble unconsciously, and the light in his eyes skyrocketed by three inches:

"It must have been too shocking before, I just remembered such an important thing!"

"Jiang Chuan, every shot is because of my seventh disciple, the fifth Qinghan!"

As his thoughts progressed, Leng Qingyan's eyes became brighter and his breathing became faster and faster:

"Also, in this Sims screen, Fifth Qinghan seems to have known Jiang Chuan's details earlier!"

at the same time.

In her heart, she couldn't help but start to have a guess: "Even if I can't directly simulate Jiang Chuan's life."

"Perhaps, when I see Fifth Qinghan's life, I can also see the real Jiang Chuan!"

For a time, one after another, new ideas came out of her thoughts one after another.

"I thought before that Fifth Qinghan might not be able to afford Sect."

"But looking at it now, if the fifth Qinghan is the Sect Leader, will Jiang Chuan leave?"

"And if Jiang Chuan doesn't leave...then my Xuanmiao Sect can continue! Even more than any time!"

In an instant, Leng Qingyan's eyes flashed wildly, and the corners of his mouth rose wildly, revealing an extremely excited smile.

"Then if the fifth Qinghan and Jiang Chuan form a dao company, won't they be able to completely tie Jiang Chuan?!"

...

...

at the same time.

Outside the Xuanmiao Sect.

One hundred thousand mountains.

A blurry figure that was as fast as lightning, and an ordinary cultivator that was difficult to discern with the naked eye, was shooting in the direction of the Xuanmiao Sect.

whoosh-

The figure flashed by quickly, followed by a gust of wind.

Bang!

After the figure took a dozen or so breaths.

He was moving at a high speed behind him, and the gust of wind that he brought up followed.

He blew the grass and trees where he passed by, and stuck them on the ground.

Even many trees, flowers and plants were uprooted by the strong wind and floated into the air.

"Hey - where did the demonic wind come from tonight? It's so terrifying?"

Many are choosing the periphery of the Hundred Thousand Mountains to temper their disciples of the Mysterious Sect.

The clothes on his body were blown close to his body by the bursting wind, making a hunting sound.

Even many people leaned down, lowered their center of gravity, and needed to run the Cultivation Technique, so that they could not be pushed away by the strong wind.

And the black shadow who had just entered the past, namely Jiang Chuan, had already returned to the ninth peak's main mansion and changed into ordinary clothes.

When he was murdered, the robe he wore, a fire of Qinglian's heart burned cleanly.

This was a sigh of relief.

"call--"

"Tonight was really a surprise!" Jiang Chuan wiped his sweat and said with lingering fears: "I didn't expect that Tsurumu Daoist would actually play yin and cast a spell that would lock his whereabouts."

Following this, he gratefully taught the fifth personality, thanking him: "Fortunately, there is a senior who can teach Junior to escape. Jiang Chuan is here, thank you senior!"

The fifth personality said indifferently: "You don't need to thank us, we are all living together, and I am just your personality."

Jiang Chuan heard the words, his heart moved slightly, and he said, "Junior, I don't know the name of senior yet."

The fifth personality paused, and slowly spit out two words: "Wang Lin."