Fantasy: Exposed by the Devil's Female Master Simulation

Chapter 69 They stand at the end of romance, laughing at the incompetence of death!

When he saw this, Leng Qingyan immediately raised all his attention.

After going through the previous simulations.

Plus previous reflections.

Except for Jiang Chuan's attitude.

She has also gradually realized that she lacks understanding of disciples.

As a master, she lacks too much in her daily actions and guidance.

Otherwise, in the future, there will not be so many tragedies of betrayal and cannibalism.

"What about Xuan Ming's past?"

"It seems that I have never gotten to know him well."

Thinking coldly.

Continue to watch Tu Xuanming's Sims progress slowly.

[At the age of fifteen, since my elder brother Tu Qingshan married his sister-in-law, there was a new mistress in the family, and everything changed. 】

[My sister-in-law often dislikes Tu Xuanming and feels that he is a burden to the whole family. 】

[Tu Xuanming's weekdays, if he is not working and stays at home, he will be scorned by his sister-in-law, and will be beaten and scolded from time to time. 】

[One time, Tu Xuanming was really angry, and after talking back a few words, his sister-in-law blew the wind on the pillow and encouraged his brother Tu Qingshan to drive him to live in the cowshed. 】

[Tu Xuanming, who is still young, has never understood why, obviously he did nothing wrong. 】

[He often sits on the cliff in a daze, quietly watching the sunset and birds, watching the world, he feels that all the excitement has nothing to do with him. 】

Ugh……

Leng Qingyan couldn't help sighing when she saw the hardships Tu Xuan went through when he was young.

Since she stepped into the path of cultivation, she has been singing all the way, and it seems that she has never encountered any setbacks.

For outsiders' cognition, it is just to kill or not to kill.

For the cognition of the disciple, it is strong and not strong.

Until the deadline for own is approaching, I want to start looking for someone to trust for the Xuanmiao Sect.

It was only then that I began to witness the sufferings of "two eight seven" one after another, and to understand the complicated life one after another.

Leng Qingyan began to understand that this world does not seem to be as simple as he once thought.

She has been neglecting too much.

And declared that he... After having such an experience.

Have you ever regarded Xuanmiao Sect as your own home?

Leng Qingyan looked at the simulated screen and gradually became silent.

[At the age of sixteen, my sister-in-law suddenly found a wife for Tu Xuanming, because after they get married, they will move out, so they don't have to rely on their brother and sister-in-law. 】

[My sister-in-law was also looking for a poor girl for Tu Xuanming. She was speechless, she was mute, and she was beaten and disabled when she was a child. No matter who the girl looked at, her eyes were timid, and she didn't even dare to look up most of the time. 】

[Tu Xuanming is still at a loss, but his brother and sister-in-law have been rushing to urge him to start a family. In this way, two people who are lonely and do not love each other are together. 】

[Tu Xuanming moved out of the house at this point, and with his equally dazed wife Gui Ying, they found a dilapidated hut and lived in it. 】

[Life was difficult at the beginning, Tu Xuanming had no craftsmanship, so he could only do long-term labor honestly and sell his strength to the landlord. His wife, Gui Ying, was even more afraid to go out to meet people, so she could only stay in her residence all day and make straw shoes to support her family. 】

[It's just gradually, after he found that no matter how late he went back, there were people waiting for him. Only then did Tu Xuanming wake up. There are people who don't despise his poverty and are willing to live with him. He has his own home. 】

[Wife Gui Ying can’t speak, and she can’t walk easily, but she always waits until Tu Xuanming comes back every night, massages his sore hands and feet after work, and prepares meals silently. 】

[Tu Xuanming doesn't know what romance is, but every time he is paid, he will bring back a bunch of candied haws to his wife Gui Ying, and he will take her to see the stars on a clear night. l

[Wife Gui Ying is speechless and loves to listen to others, so Tu Xuanming thought about a lot of stories and kept telling them in his spare time. 】

[When he saw his wife Gui Ying laughing for the first time, Tu Xuanming also laughed. In this world, he actually has his share. 】

[They are parasitic in the dilapidated hut, using their inner softness to warm each other. 】

Leng Qingyan saw that Tu Xuanming's life began to change.

I couldn't help feeling happy for my own disciple.

In the bottom of his eyes, he involuntarily revealed a strong sense of envy.

The first half of her life was too smooth.

A lot of things that have been in hand have never been cherished by her.

until you know your end is coming.

Leng Qingyan looked back abruptly, only to find out that it seems that apart from the Xuanmiao Sect founded by herself.

She had nothing else.

Apart from a group of disciples, no one could get close to her.

Even, even the disciples, have their own estrangement.

In fact, no one really understands Leng Qingyan.

"If Leng Qingyan is not a powerful and unscrupulous Xuanmiao Sect Sect Leader."

"It's not the number one devil in the East Profound Region who killed everyone."

"If Leng Qingyan is just Leng Qingyan, in this world, will there be my share?"

Leng Qingyan continued to look at the simulated screen, dazed.

Immediately, he smiled bitterly and shook his head again and again.

In the end, it's just self-rewarding.

No one else to blame, no one else to blame.

Everything now is caused by myself. If I used to be more than just strength, it would be great.

The path under my feet is now my own choice.

Leng Qingyan suddenly fell into a deeper silence.

Later, when she looked at the simulated screen, she realized that she had never seen Tu Xuanming's wife, Gui Ying.

Could it be, what happened later?

Leng Qingyan looked at the simulated screen and narrowed her eyes slightly.

[At the age of 18, Tu Xuanming and his wife Gui Ying worked together to build an adobe house that belonged to them during the slack farming season. 】

[At the age of nineteen, when everything was going well, Tu Xuanming's wife Gui Ying died and drowned in the stream in the village. 】

[Tu Xuanming knew about this matter, and when he arrived, there were countless people watching by the stream, and no one was willing to help.

[Tu Xuanming fished out his wet and cold wife, Gui Ying, from the stream. He didn't cry or make trouble. He just said 'not alive' and left with his wife Gui Ying's body on his back. 】

[Wife Gui Ying'an lay quietly on his back, Tu Xuanming said, "Let's go, let's take you home." 】

[The autumn wind blows, the wind is very cold, and the golden wheat ears are blown softly. 】

[Tu Xuanming returned all the things he borrowed, came and left innocently. 】

[The moment he felt that his wife Gui Ying was gone, although he was still breathing and his heart was still beating, the world was no longer related to him, he was already dead. 】

[It wasn't poverty that killed him, it wasn't the scorching state of the world, it wasn't that people's hearts were greedy and deceitful, but that there was no more concern in the world. 】

[People have never been afraid of darkness, but that there is a beam of light in the darkness, but it is cruelly stripped away. 】

[That night, the bodies of Tu Xuanming and his wife Gui Ying lay in the wheat field, looking at the stars, slowly passing away. 】

[They stand at the end of the romance, laughing at the incompetence of the god of death. 】

Leng Qingyan looked at the simulation screen.

Lying silently in the wheat field with his wife Gui Ying, the eighth disciple Tu Xuanming grieved no more than his heart-wrenching death.

For a time, my heart was full of mixed tastes.

In the pair of beautiful eyes, there was a sparkling incessantly.

If it was Leng Qingyan from the past, looking at the disciple's appearance, he would definitely be puzzled.

But now she understands.

She could feel how Tu Xuanming felt when he lost his wife Gui Ying.

That feeling of suffocation that has hope but has been severely taken away by reality.

As before getting the emulator.

I thought that I own a few true biography, and anyone can entrust Sect.

Later, it was a cruel reality that ripped apart all hope.

Thinking of this, Leng Qingyan couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he began to worry faintly.

After experiencing this kind of loss, will Tu Xuanming never have a sense of belonging to the Xuanmiao Sect?

in the simulation screen.

[The nineteen-year-old Tu Xuanming, lying in the wheat field, looking at the starry sky, holding his wife Gui Ying's utterly cold and gradually stiff hand, wanted to die in secret. 】

["What a pure smell of despair! Boy, I've fallen in love with you! Would you like to join my corpse demon sect?"]

[Things took a turn for the better, and an indistinct black figure suddenly appeared in front of Tu Xuanming, who was heartbroken. 】

[It said in a hoarse, old, sinister voice: "Perhaps there is a way to save your wife Gui Ying."]

["I do." Tu Xuanming sat up and stared straight at the figure without hesitation. 】

[Wife Gui Ying is his only light in this world. As long as someone says there is a glimmer of hope and let her come back, whether it is true or false, Tu Xuanming wants to try it. 】

[“But the Demon Corpse Sect is a demon sect that was spurned by the common people in the Eastern Profound Region.” The black figure said. 】

【"I am willing! Tu Xuanming was overjoyed and still expressed his willingness, Demon Sect? Does it mean that he really has the means to save his wife? 】

[At the age of nineteen, Tu Xuanming joined the Demon Sect and the Corpse Demon Sect in order to resurrect his wife Gui Ying. 】

[After Tu Xuanming entered the Demon Corpse Sect, he learned that even if it is the Demon Sect method, the conditions for resurrecting a person are extremely harsh. 】

[But he is determined that one day in the future, he will finally give birth to his wife! 】

[During the corpse demon sect, Tu Xuanming sealed his wife in an ice coffin, and worked extremely hard to learn the technique of refining corpses and summoning souls. 】

[Cultivation Technique of Corpse Demon Sect does not require too much Spiritual Qi, and more importantly, it involves yin qi, killing intent, and all kinds of grievances. The process is extremely painful, but Tu Xuanming doesn't care. 】

[Tu Xuanming's Cultivation Base has skyrocketed, and his reputation has gradually grown. 】

[Forty-nine years old, Tu Xuanming broke through Fenghou realm. 】

[Since then, outside, he is the big devil who controls 100,000 corpses, but Yu Shang is infatuated with his wife Gui Ying in front of him. 】

[Tu Xuanming knows that he has only one life, but he lives for two people. 】

[Tu Xuanming has been resurrecting his own wife Gui Ying, doing everything he can, collecting the materials and yin qi, killing intent, and grievances needed for resurrection in various yin and evil ways. 】

[At the age of 61, the corpse demon sect where Tu Xuanming belonged, such an evil Dao sect, after all, what he did was too sinister, the anger of the heavens and the resentment of the people, and the anger of the gods and the gods, which led to murder...]

[With the old Sect Leader accidentally in a secret realm and being seriously injured, countless Sect families attacked together, and the corpse demon sect fell apart. 】

[Tu Xuanming charged 100,000 corpses, and in the siege of countless decent cultivators, he made a way out and left with his wife Guiying in the ice coffin. 】

Looking at the simulation screen, the corpse demon sect was besieged by countless Sect families, and they stepped on the mountain gate.

The corners of Leng Qingyan's eyes twitched unconsciously.

Evil Dao sect, the sky is angry and the people are resentful.

As long as the so-called decent Sect family, smell a little debilitating smell.

They will attack those demon cults in groups.

Xuanmiao Sect, wouldn't it be possible to face such a situation at any time?

Think about it here.

Leng Qingyan not only sighed softly.

The water-like eyes became melancholy.

Can the future Xuanmiao Sect get rid of such a curtain?

Leng Qingyan thought about it, and another name appeared in his mind——

ginger!

I am afraid that only the future Jiang Chuan can stay in the Sect and is willing to contribute to the Xuanmiao Sect.

Only then can this ending of Xuanmiao Sect be changed!

For a while, Leng Qingyan's spirit continued to be raised again.

The purpose of her simulation was to learn more about her own eighth disciple, Tu Xuanming.

One more thought.

That's through The Sims this time.

Come to know Jiang Chuan, will his future be changed because of the accident in the Tianjiao Competition.

If Jiang Chuan's future remains unchanged...

Leng Qingyan thought of this, but began to feel distressed.

According to Jiang Chuan's temperament, if he does not intervene, it seems that he has already made up his mind to leave the Xuanmiao Sect.

But now Leng Qingyan, has easily dared not do anything to Jiang Chuan.

After all, no one knows, if she interferes again, it will change the future.

After some confusion.

Cold smoke sighed.

It is better to read the life simulation in front of you first, determine what the future will be like, and then make a decision.

Afterwards, Leng Qingyan increased his gaze and turned back to the simulation screen.

in the simulation screen.

[After Tu Xuanming left the Demon Corpse Sect, he was still pursued by the seven main sects. With his corpse demons, he completely blocked the Tianmen sect of the seven main sects for three days! 】

[Finally, he was rescued by the passing Xuanmiao Sect Leader Leng Qingyan, so he joined the Xuanmiao Sect and became the eighth biographer. 】

[After entering the Xuanmiao Sect, he accompanied his wife Gui Ying in the ice coffin every day, never participated in disputes, and rarely showed up. 】

[For that Master, he is grateful, but that's all. 】

[If Master needs, Sect needs, Tu Xuanming will not resist doing something for him. 】

【But if you want to give more and endanger your life, Tu Xuanming will refuse without hesitation. 】

[For him, the most important thing in his life has long been the resurrection of his wife Gui Ying. 】

"Again... so..."

It is clear that he has some preparations in his heart.

Unfortunately, when I saw it here.

Leng Qingyan still couldn't control it and gave birth to a feeling of loneliness.

Immediately afterwards, helplessness, bitterness, and daze all poured out from the bottom of his heart.

However, this time, Leng Qingyan did not immerse himself in it for too long.

He quickly calmed down his own emotions.

Today, she is better than when she just got the life simulator.

has grown a lot.

In the past, facing the unacceptable things.

She will either choose to obliterate it, like those who once sought to turn her into an enemy.

Or, as if the Xuanmiao Sect was no longer allowed to participate in the Tianjiao Great Competition, and directly escaped.

But now, Leng Qingyan seems to be gradually accepting the existence of things that he is unwilling to accept.

At the same time, I also began to reflect on myself, the inadequacy of my previous actions.

"If I were Xuan Ming, I'm afraid the thoughts in my heart would be the same as his.

Leng Qingyan finally thought so in the bottom of her heart.

Continue to look at the simulation screen.

[At the age of eighty-seven, after Tu Xuanming joined the Xuanmiao School, he still did not stop his crazy cultivation, and the pace of absorbing yin, killing intent, and resentment never stopped, and he successfully broke through the king's realm. 】

[At the age of 92, Tu Xuanming heard that the ninth junior brother Ouyang Xuehong had died. He applied to the Sect Leader and wanted to make Ouyang Xuehong into a corpse demon, but the master was furious. 】

[Afterwards, he heard that Junior Brother Ouyang's successor was a ten-year-old child. 】

[The child's name is Jiang Chuan. I heard that he has no father and no mother. He is a little beggar. It was Ouyang Xuehong who saw him almost dead and brought him back from outside. 】

[The rest of the brothers and sisters are laughing at it, and the entire Xuanmiao Sect is talking about it, but he doesn't see it that way. 】

[From this child, he can see himself in the past, this Jiang Chuan is also a hard worker. 】

[It is clear that they are all living the same, who would think that they are inferior to people since birth?]

[Therefore, whenever the other brothers and sisters were discussing and ridiculing this matter, he would leave silently and return to his own Immortal Cave. 】

Jiang Chuan finally appeared.

This time, will his future change?

Leng Qingyan's eyes lit up slightly.