Fantasy: Exposed by the Devil's Female Master Simulation

"call--"

It seems that it has gone through an incomparably long eternity, and it seems that it is only a flick of a finger.

Jiang Chuan finally absorbed the majestic Yin & Yang good fortune information that appeared in his mind.

Slowly opening his eyes, there was a ray of Yin & Yang glow that blended black and white flowing from the bottom of his eyes.

"Snatch Yin & Yang, change good fortune, heaven-defying fate, determine life and death, the power of Yin & Yang's law of life and death is indeed terrifying."

Even as an Insight, he did not utter such a sigh.

The current Jiang Chuan actually understands less than one billionth of the entire avenue.

But he still got two heaven-defying pupil techniques from Insight——

The left eye is yang, change your life to good fortune! The right eye is yin, killing all beings!

At this time, Jiang Chuan, by using the power of good fortune in his left eye, can save thousands of lives!

As long as a creature's vitality has not dissipated, there are only a few sporadic lifelines left, and he can be rescued.

As for the killing power of the right eye.

To put it bluntly, now as long as his Realm is lower than Jiang Chuan, Jiang Chuan doesn't need to do anything if he wants to kill him.

Just activate the pupil technique, glance at each other, and they can be annihilated!

And these are nothing more than what Jiang Chuan obtained by Insight from Yin & Yang's avenue of life and death for one in a billion.

As his Realm gradually improves.

Until Jiang Chuan takes full control of the complete Yin & Yang road of life and death.

At that time, the heavens and the world, the infinite creatures, creation and destruction, are all within his thought!

It was when Jiang Chuan raised infinite expectations for the future.

The major personalities in my mind fell into contemplation for a while, and stopped saying anything.

"Jiangfeng Lord, it can be considered that I have found you."

at the same time.

As a fragrant wind drifted into the tip of his nose, a note of a gentle and elegant girl came to Jiang Chuan's ears.

Jiang Chuan opened his eyes, but saw Sect Leader's personal maid, Zhi Yuan, standing in front of him respectfully and obediently.

"Is the Master looking for me for something?"

Jiang Chuan couldn't help asking.

As Leng Qingyan's personal maid, Zhiyuan represents the meaning of Sect Leader behind many of her actions.

"Well, Sect Leader has a request." Zhi Yuan smiled.

"Are you going to hold a true biography rally again?" Jiang Chuan's heart moved slightly.

"No, this time Sect Leader only invites you." Zhi Yuan replied.

Hearing this, Jiang Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the bottom of my heart, I can't stop thinking about it, there must be a demon when things go wrong!

Ever since she was drunk and saw Leng Qingyan that day, her attitude towards own began to become strange.

In addition to his own perception that something was wrong, he also heard a lot of gossip in Sect.

Now you have to summon yourself alone?

It's too weird!

You know, in the past ten years, Jiang Chuan has never been summoned by the other party alone.

But Jiang Chuan himself was at a loss as to why such a thing happened.

That's it.

I went to see the master first, and said that I couldn't touch the truth of the matter.

"If that's the case, then don't let Shizun wait, let's go."

Thoughts fall.

Jiang Chuan got up and said to Zhiyuan.

Then, he followed the latter all the way to Leng Qingyan's palace.

"Come on? Come and sit down, I just made tea, you can taste it."

As soon as Leng Qingyan saw Jiang Chuan, she showed a very kind smile.

In his words and deeds, he was extremely polite.

Seeing this, Jiang Chuan raised his mind immediately.

However, his expression did not change, and he congratulated him and said, "This disciple has seen Master."

Then, he carefully sat across from Leng Qingyan.

When the other party put the tea in person and placed it opposite him, the aroma of the tea floated into the tip of the nose, and the Spiritual Qi in the body unconsciously accelerated a little.

Jiang Chuan looked down and realized that what Leng Qingyan had served to him was actually Tianlingbao tea.

Tianlingbao tea, ordinary people drink a drop can prolong life.

If the cultivator drinks it, it can also warm the meridians and speed up the practice.

Therefore, this Tianlingbao tea is extremely precious.

"You actually brought out such tea to entertain me? Did you get it wrong, or did you have ulterior motives?"

Jiang Chuan's heart moved slightly, but his face remained calm, he picked up the teacup and drank it.

"Good tea."

Jiang Chuan felt the tea pouring into his stomach, and a refreshing feeling spread out, and he couldn't help but admire.

With a smile on his face, Leng Qingyan filled it up and said, "As long as Chuan'er feels good to you."

Chuaner? !

Hearing Leng Qingyan calling him like that, Jiang Chuan got goosebumps!

Instantly vigilant.

Not right!

Today's Master is so wrong!

Jiang Chuan tried his best to control the expression on his face, and asked respectfully, "Master called me here today, I don't know why?"

"Is it possible that I can't find you if I have nothing to do?" Leng Qingyan seemed to be asking, but there was an indescribable sympathy on his face.

"I just wanted to spend more time with my disciples in the last days."

While speaking, Leng Qingyan's face showed infinite melancholy.

hiss--

Jiang Chuan took a deep breath from the bottom of his heart.

In the last days, would you like to spend more time with the disciples?

what is this?

Are people's words good when they are about to die?

If it's someone else, that's all.

This kind of words came out of the cold cigarette holder, and he couldn't believe it.

"Especially you, Chuan'er, Shizun really neglected you before."

Leng Qingyan suddenly smiled softly, her eyes a bit lonely and said: "The more I think about it now, the more I feel that in the past, there were a lot of things that I couldn't resist you."

"For example, what's the problem with your cultivation recently?"

"What's wrong with the magical powers you've learned?"

"As a master, I don't know anything about it, and I am really dereliction of duty."

Speaking of which, Leng Qingyan was even more guilty.

Jiang Chuan was silent, not knowing what to answer.

Leng Qingyan kept looking at him and continued:

"In the future, if you have any questions about your practice, you can come to me."

"Or, take this opportunity now, and first solve your doubts about your practice today."

Between the words, Leng Qingyan's eyes flickered slightly: "Tell me, with the magical powers you have mastered now, do you have any questions that need to be instructed by your teacher?"

What did Master find?

Jiang Chuan's heart froze, but he smiled helplessly and said: "Master, the aptitude of the disciple is dull, even if it is a daily practice, he has already tried his best."

"How can I still have the energy to cultivate what magical powers?"

"If you insist that there is any problem with cultivation, then only the speed of cultivation is really fast."

"Not to mention being a prince and a king, it will take at least 180 years to break through the real world."

"I don't know, can Master solve this problem for me?"

Leng Qingyan heard the words, but sighed in her heart, Jiang Chuan really didn't want to tell me the truth.

The answer given is complete nonsense.

Obviously in less than a few years, your terrifying strength is enough to sweep this place.

It will take at least 180 years before it is possible to break through the real world?

What about a liar?

However, Leng Qingyan also knew in his heart that the estrangement between their master and apprentice was not so easy to eliminate.

No matter how urgent you are, you can only do it slowly, step by step.

Leng Qingyan had no choice but to put away these thoughts and could only take it slow.

Then, she changed her words and asked seriously, "Chuan'er, do you know how Ouyang Xuehong died back then?"

Hearing this, Jiang Chuan also became quite serious and dignified.