Fantasy: Life Simulator, Ten Years to Become an Immortal Emperor

The black-robed old man pedaled weakly in the air with his feet, and his eyes were terrified.

The strength of this little-known young man is too terrifying, and it can be seen at a glance that he uses the rhyme of the wood path to continue his life, and he has no combat power.

Who is he divine?

Ziyang Zhenren was shocked when he saw the rich avenue aura exuding from Ning Ze's body.

"This..."

"This is Daisei Daiichi"

As soon as these words came out, the peak lords present also slowed down, as if they were in a dream, their expressions were in a trance.

How long did Ning Ze go to Zhongzhou?

He turned into a cultivator of the Harmony Dao Realm, and it seemed that it was not yet the early stage

Oh my God, how old he is, less than twenty years old, he is too devilish

"Good boy"

Gang Tianchi smashed the wooden table next to "Six Nine Seven" with an excited slap, stood up abruptly, and stared at the figure in front of him deadly.

The atmosphere in the Sect Master's hall changed abruptly, and people's hearts were excited.

Ning Ze looked at the black-robed old man with a smile.

He fused the Nine Elements Heavenly Dao, and the Wood Avenue was one of them, and such deceptive tricks naturally could not conceal his perception

"Don't... Don't kill me."

The black-robed old man kept struggling, begging for mercy, and at this time, there was still the appearance of a half-point slashing monk, it was clearly a greedy person who was afraid of death.

And Ning Ze seemed to have ignored it, his expression was grim, and his Yuanshen instantly exploded as soon as his mind moved.

rumble

The sky was full of blood and rain, and the smell was fishy.

Then several violent winds sprang up, rolling up a group of filthy things and plundering out of the Sect Master's Hall

"I've seen Master, I've seen all the seniors."

Ning Ze turned his head and smiled, his smile was bright, and he was the same as the temperament of the cultivator who had just killed the Dao Dao

“......"

The eyes of the lords of the peaks in the hall were amazed, and they rushed up one after another, and they were very lively for a while.

......

......

Half an hour later.

Ning Ze's mouth was dry, and he suddenly looked at Ziyang Zhenren and said squarely: "Master, I haven't spent much time in Qingzhou, is there anything I need to do?"

Ziyang Zhenren was stunned when he heard this, and hesitated for a moment before slowly saying, "Since you have been promoted to the realm of Harmony, can you help you pacify the western part of Qingzhou?"

In the western part of Qingzhou, since the fall of the Chixiao Sect, there are only two third-rate sects left, one is the Ziyang Sect, and the other is the Lingyun Sect.

The two sects are very close to each other, and the friction between disciples is constant on weekdays

If the western part can be pacified, the sect will definitely be able to become a few steps stronger again

As soon as Ziyang Zhenren's words landed, the peak lord in the entire Sect Master Hall became short of breath, and his eyes burned to look at that handsome face.

Gang Tianchi's hands were also clenched into fists, and his eyes were full of endless fighting intent, he was the most belligerent element in the entire Purple Yang Sect, how could he not be enthusiastic when he heard such things

Ning Ze felt everyone's expectant gaze, smiled casually, and said calmly.

"Since you have such ambitions, once and for all"

"Tomorrow, rule Qingzhou"

“......"

"Huh?"

"Dominate Qingzhou..."

Everyone seemed to have heard something unbelievable, their mouths wide open, and their eyes were shocked.

"Apprentice, this... Isn't it too risky?"

"The third-rate sects in the east and north may have the existence of true Dao Slashing Cultivators, not the half-hangers of today."

Ziyang Zhenren was shocked and hurriedly reminded him.

"It's okay, I just killed three of them a few days ago, Cultivator." (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"So decide, tomorrow at this time, all the sect masters gather"

After Ning Ze finished speaking, he tore open a spatial crack and instantly disappeared in place.

Leaving only dumbfounded people, you look at me, I look at you, shocked.

......

......

Ning Ze walked out of the void and landed lightly on his peak, the exotic flowers and plants here had risen to more than one person tall, the color was gorgeous, exuding a fresh and elegant fragrance.

At this time, a girl in a white dress suddenly walked out of the cave mansion, her hair was coiled, her face was beautiful, and she was about to water these flowers and plants.

Suddenly, as if she had sensed something, she suddenly raised her head and glanced in the direction of Ning Ze, her beautiful eyes suddenly froze, and said coldly: "Who are you?"

Ning Zemo touched his face and said helplessly: "Why, don't even know me?"

Listening to this familiar voice, Mu Ziyan's pretty face was stunned, tilted her head and looked at it for a long time, only then recognized him, and muttered in disbelief: "How did you become like this?"

"After getting a little chance, washing the meridian and cutting the pith, the appearance will change a little..." Ning Ze smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Oh." Mu Ziyan nodded thoughtfully.

"The flower is well raised, but the cultivation and intelligence have not grown much." Ning Ze teased.

“......"

Mu Ziyan gave him a blank look, and said angrily: "You think everyone is like you."

Immediately, she picked up the small gourd in her hand and bent down to water the flowers and plants, revealing the snow-white curve under the delicate collarbone.

Ning Ze smacked his lips, stretched out his hand, and a large mist of water floated down from the void, sprinkling on the rhizome of each flower without fail.

“......"

Mu Ziyan was a little helpless, and this bit of fun was deprived by him on weekdays.

After a few breaths, a fierce wind swept her into the cave mansion.

“......"

Beautiful spring light, but unfortunately no one appreciates.

Next.

Ning Ze half-leaned against the stone wall, looking at Mu Ziyan's pretty face in his arms and groaning slightly.

Immediately, he summarized some spirit treasures and materials that could be used in the Yuan Infant Realm from the storage bag, placed them on the table, and strode out of the stone room.

1.5 He sighed in his heart.

With the speed of his current cultivation growth, I am afraid that no one in this world can accompany him to climb this difficult and bloody road to becoming an immortal...

Half an hour later.

Ning Ze's figure suddenly appeared in the Sect Master's Hall, and Ziyang Zhen and all the peak lords had already arrived.

He swept his gaze around, looking at everyone's excited expressions, and the result of the discussion was clear at a glance.

Ziyang Zhen and Gang Tianchi reacted the most fiercely, the former was the great wish of a sect master, and the latter was the kind of bloody battle intent that was not afraid of life and death

Looking at it from a distance, on the road to Chengxian, there are corpses everywhere.

The strong are honored, there is no right or wrong.

Ning Ze's deep eyes were full of waves, and after a few breaths, he waved his big hand and rolled everyone into the spatial crack.

In this battle, Qingzhou was dominated.