The heavens start from Maoshan

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【28 years old. 】

【Your Immortal Body was not completed, you were overwhelmed, and died because of the rupture of the Valley Road...】

hiss! !

Ling Feng took a breath.

He knew that the fairy body was not yet completed.

His aptitude is not good, and his practice is slow.

Although he has worshiped Maoshan for more than ten years, but now he is just entering the second realm, refining Qi and transforming into a god, and he is still far away from becoming an immortal.

But what is the rupture of the valley road.

Pingshan demon king male demon and female demon, why are they so good at playing.

"You are Ling Feng."

Zhang Heng also came over at this time, and said, "My name is Zhang Heng..."

Don't wait to hear it.

Ling Feng said silently again from the bottom of his heart: "Spend 1 fairy stone and simulate again."

[28 years old, Master Zhang Heng hopes to send you to the demon world to find out information for him. 】

【You refused, saying that you are tired of the ups and downs outside, and you just want to practice well in the sect. 】

[Patriarch Zhang Heng didn't say anything, looking at your expression is like looking at a dead person. 】

【you are dead. 】

[Shortly after, you were poisoned and died. 】

[The Nether Cult killed the traitor. 】

Ling Feng was dumbfounded.

He made up his mind, exposed his identity as Anzi, and after being imprisoned in a forbidden area, he awakened the future simulator.

Every time you spend a fairy stone, you can simulate the future once.

But he found that as long as he agreed to follow Patriarch Zhang Heng and enter the demon world to inquire about news, all kinds of deaths awaited him.

And if they stay at the mountain gate, they will be assassinated by the Nether Cult.

Once, twice, three times.

He lived frugally all these years and saved up immortal stones.

Ke Mo ended up dying every time, and at most he only lived for three years once.

"Ling Feng."

"The Nether Sect is very vengeful, and has zero tolerance for traitors."

"I'm afraid there is no place for you in the Earth Immortal Realm, but I have a good place here. I want to send someone to the Demon Realm to collect some information for me. The Demon Realm is not the sphere of influence of the Nether Sect. You don't have to worry about the Nether Sect's influence there." threat."

Zhang Heng looked calm.

of course.

There was something he didn't say.

Ling Feng will not be threatened by the Nether Sect in the demon world.

But his cultivation is too low.

Refining gasification god.

In the demon world, he was only at the level of a little demon, even if he was given a few magic weapons to protect him, he would be close to death.

"Simulation again!"

"Insufficient fairy stones, unable to simulate..."

Listen to the simulator's response.

Ling Feng tensed up instantly.

Because in his several simulations, no matter whether he stayed on the mountain or went to the demon world, there was no way out.

Both left and right are dead, and he really can't think of how to break the situation.

"How should I choose?"

Ling Feng is like an ant on a hot pot: "If there is a fairy stone, it will be fine, if it is not enough, it will be ten times, and if it is not ten times, it will be twenty times. If you try a few more times, you will definitely have a chance."

"what happened to you?"

"You look so ugly?"

Zhang Heng also saw Ling Feng's abnormality.

"Yes, a little uncomfortable."

Ling Feng didn't dare to make a decision lightly, so he could only say cautiously: "Master Zhang, can I think about it for two days, I feel a little uncomfortable today, and my mind is very confused."

"Think about it for two days!"

Zhang Heng didn't refuse: "Okay, I'll give you two days, come to Jade Ax Secret Realm to find me when you're done thinking about it."

Done.

Then he told the guard disciple behind him: "He can go."

"Yes, Patriarch."

The guard disciple respectfully responded.

"Patriarch, Patriarch..."

Seeing that Zhang Heng was about to leave, Ling Feng hurriedly said, "Can you lend me some fairy stones, I..."

brush!

Zhang Heng disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the fairy light in the distance.

Ling Feng complained for a while: "Patriarch left too hastily, I haven't finished talking yet."

Chapter 412: The reality is submissive, and the simulator strikes hard

"Immortal Stone, Immortal Stone, Immortal Stone."

"As long as there are enough fairy stones, I can simulate continuously."

"One time won't work twice, twice won't work ten times, sooner or later I can simulate the birth path, but I have no money, so where should I go to get the fairy stone?"

Under the Jintan Peak.

Ling Feng walked towards the cave with a sad face.

"Senior Brother Ling!"

Did not wait to go up the mountain.

Then I saw a girl in a pink skirt, standing on a handful of jade ruyis, rushing down from the mountain: "Brother, you are finally back, are you all right?"

See the girl in the pink skirt.

A smile appeared on Ling Feng's face.

The girl's name is Wang Wanrou, and she is a junior junior sister of Jintan Peak who was a few years behind him.

Due to limited qualifications, cultivation bases entered the country slowly.

In the past few years, Ling Feng has not practiced so hard. Instead, he has started to work as a Zongmen guide for the new juniors and juniors every year.

On weekdays.

Give guidance to the young juniors who have just started to practice.

Occasionally pick up two difficult and easy Zongmen missions.

Although some of them were laughed at by the old disciples of the same class, in the eyes of some junior disciples, Ling Feng, who specializes in explaining difficult exercises to new disciples without asking for anything in return, is simply a bright light in the dark.

Wang Wanrou is also one of them.

She started two years ago, she looks stupid and cute by nature.

With just one glance, Ling Feng fell in love with this junior sister.

He took good care of her on weekdays, and after going back and forth, he found that this junior sister just stared blankly, with a silly look on her face.

In fact, he is a Taoist wizard.

In just two years, his cultivation has come from behind, surpassing his senior brother who has been in the industry for 12 years, and has reached the late stage of refining Qi and transforming gods.

"Compared to Junior Sister, I am indeed a complete waste."

Looking at the little junior sister who is driving the magic weapon,

Ling Feng didn't know whether to be happy or sad: "Junior Sister's practice is so fast, she must have a special physique, but I don't know what it is, but at this speed, I'm afraid it won't take many years for her to become a true immortal. gone."

Think of this.

Ling Feng felt a little inferior.

He has more than just liking for this little junior sister.

But the gap between the two is really too big.

I started 12 years early, but I can't match the two years of my junior sister's practice.

If he hadn't established a good impression from the beginning, with his aptitude and situation, it would be difficult for his junior sister to take a direct look at him. He is a person from two worlds.

"Brother."

"I heard that the forbidden area is very scary, did you get hurt in it?"

Wang Wanrou looked concerned.

Ling Feng was momentarily at a loss for words.

As for the men, some of them don't care about face, and said vaguely: "Others say that the forbidden area is terrifying, but in fact, everyone in it is talented, and they speak nicely. If it wasn't for fear of you worrying, I would still be reluctant to come out and plan to sneak in for a while."

"Brother!"

"Senior Brother Ling!"

I just said a few words here.

On Jintan Peak, more people discovered Ling Feng.

They stepped on the magic weapon one by one, flew down the mountain in a swarm, and said happily: "Brother Ling, why were you taken away, we asked the peak master, but the peak master didn't answer, everyone is very worried about you. "

"Wen Cheng."

"Han Qing."

"Monroe Snow..."

Ling Feng took a look.

Those who came were all junior juniors and junior juniors who had been favored by him on Jintan Peak.

see the crowd.

Ling Feng felt warm in his heart, and there was a smile on his face: "I just asked some small things, and I'm fine now."

Things about the Nether Sect should not be publicized.

The higher-ups had already issued a gag order, and he didn't have the face to say that he was a matter of the Nether Sect's Anzi.

"Brother, it's fine if you're fine."

"Look at what you said, what can it do?"

"That's right, everyone, come back after buying some food and wine, and clean up Senior Brother Ling's bad luck."