The Sims: I Create a Fairy Way For All Beings

The view of longevity at night is very quiet. Under the swaying lights, the empty main hall looks a little quiet.

Pei Xuanjing sat cross-legged on the futon in front of the statue of Lao Jun, his eyes were slightly closed, and the ancient sword with pine pattern was placed on the ground in front of him.

At this moment, a black shadow silently fell from the wall outside the palace.

The man in black identified the direction, came outside the main hall, gently opened the door, and saw Pei Xuanjing sitting with his back to the door.

"You came."

With his back to the door, Pei Xuanjing said abruptly.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the masked man in black, "Do you know who I am?"

Pei Xuanjing picked up the ancient pine-patterned sword, stood up from the futon, turned around with a smile, "Dare to ask Family Master Zhang to visit late at night, why do you want to do it?"

The person who came was Yi Zhi, who was advocated by the Zhang family, and besides Pei Xuanjing, another eighth-rank martial artist from this small town in the border county.

Zhang Zhiyi, who was dressed in black and masked, didn't care if his identity was revealed, "Didn't you already know the purpose of my visit?"

The purpose of his visit tonight was to kill Pei Xuanjing.

Although Zhang Zhiyi relied on the resources given by the Iron Palm Sect to break through the eighth rank, he also understood that he was not young, and that he was in this realm in this life, and he would never have the opportunity to break through again.

On the other hand, Pei Xuanjing, a 16-year-old martial artist who broke through to the ninth rank, is only slightly inferior in talent to his own son who joined the Iron Palm faction. Once he leaves time for the other party, he will definitely threaten the interests of the Zhang family in the future.

What's more, the longevity concept occupies a large share of the interests in this city, and it is also a major obstacle to the rise of the Zhang family.

It can be said that killing Pei Xuanjing is a beneficial and harmless move for the Zhang family no matter what.

"It seems that there is no need to talk." Pei Xuanjing also wanted to understand the conflict between the two, which was almost irreconcilable.

What's more, he didn't forget that in the last Sims life, even if he chose to settle things down, the other party would not willingly give up the benefits he had obtained.

When the words were finished, the ancient pine-patterned sword in Pei Xuanjing's hand was unsheathed with a clanging sound, and he stomped his foot.

"Um!"

Zhang Zhiyi did not expect Pei Xuanjing to make such a decisive move, and his complexion changed greatly. He drew a long knife from his waist and hurriedly greeted him.

Just as soon as they fought, Zhang Zhiyi suddenly felt bad.

Because he found out that the other party was not a rank 9 warrior as rumored outside, but a rank 8 warrior just like him. Moreover, the other party seems to have mastered a swordsmanship that merges the soul and penetrates the realm.

This son is invincible.

Zhang Zhiyi immediately changed his idea of ​​cutting the grass and rooting, and while parrying, he said, "Why is this, Guanzhu Pei, since you are also an eighth-rank martial artist. Why not join forces with my Zhang family, you and I will share this city!"

Pei Xuanjing didn't answer, but his sword moves were even more severe, killing him everywhere.

Zhang Zhiyi felt the strong killing intent of the other party. Although he hated a lot in his heart, he could only force himself to speak with a smile, which was half persuasion and half threat.

"Why do you need to live here because of the talent of Guanzhu? My son worshipped an elder of the Iron Palms as his master not long ago. If the Guanzhu is willing, I would like to introduce the elders of the Iron Palms to you..."

Hearing the other party mentioning the son who had joined the Iron Palm faction, and thinking of his own experience in Sims, Pei Xuanjing's killing intent was a little heavier.

After several tricks, Pei Xuanjing slashed Zhang Zhiyi's throat with a sword, and the other party died of anger.

Before Zhang Zhiyi was dying, he stared at Pei Xuanjing with unwilling eyes, full of despair and unwillingness.

He didn't expect that he had just broken through the eighth-rank martial artist, and he would die from now on before he could enjoy it.

She was even more afraid of what kind of monster she had provoked to the Zhang family.

Pei Xuanjing didn't care what Zhang Zhiyi thought.

He wiped off the blood on the ancient pine-patterned sword and called for Lao Xu.

Old Xu naturally knew the head of the Zhang family, and even knew that the other party had just broken through the eighth-rank martial artist.

Although he was curious about how the other party appeared here, he was beheaded by the spectator.

But under the stern expression of the spectator, Lao Xu just silently obeyed the spectator's instructions, dragged the body of the Zhang family's patriarch to the back mountain of the Temple of Longevity, and dug a random hole to bury it.

"Hey, I'm afraid this is the most wronged rank eight warrior ever to die in the city!"

Looking at the head of the Zhang family who had just been buried by him, Old Xu Chang breathed a sigh of relief and sighed.

In the next few days.

Not to mention Lao Xu's sigh, only to say that the patriarch of this family has obtained the resources of the Iron Palm faction and is about to break through the period of the eighth-rank martial artist. Although no one mentions it on the surface, the forces that should be known in the dark are also known.

When Zhang Zhiyi died quietly in the view of longevity, it caused a lot of waves, and the Zhang family was the most frightened.

On that day, Zhang Zhiyi broke through the eighth-rank martial artist and came to assassinate Pei Xuanjing. Many clan elders in the Zhang family knew about it.

But when there was no news from the owner of the family, and Pei Xuanjing, the master of the Temple of Longevity, read books and practiced martial arts as always, this undoubtedly did not make the elders of the Zhang family extremely terrified. Immediately changed the strategy, and even sent many elite children away to avoid the crisis in order to prevent retaliation.

Although Pei Xuanjing killed Zhang Zhiyi, he knew that he couldn't be too intimidating now. After all, there was an Iron Palm faction behind the opponent who was occupied by the Northwest Road.

In the days that followed, as always, he kept refining the manuscripts to accumulate Dao rhyme, and did not choose to show his face.

Another half a year passed by in a flash. On this day, Pei Xuanjing once again accumulated enough Dao rhyme.

[Dao Yun: 532 points. 】

[Do you use a life simulator? To use it once, it needs to consume 500 Dao Yun points. 】

Pei Xuanjing chose 'Yes' without any hesitation.

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Seventeen years old: The master of the Zhang family, who broke through the eighth-rank martial artist, wanted to kill you at night, but was killed by you.

After a few months, you found that the penance was useless. After all, this small town did not help you in your cultivation, so you decided to leave.

Twenty years old: After leaving the small town, with the strength of an eighth-rank martial artist, after more than two years of tempering, and with one-handed mastery of swordsmanship, you have also achieved a lot of fame, and you are called a genius.

At this moment, there is news that the Secret Land Blessed Land was born. Under the encouragement of some friends, you go with them.

Three months later, you walked out of the secret realm and blessed land. Although you survived, you are still afraid.

You didn't expect such a fierce struggle in this Secret Land Blessed Land. All kinds of powerful geniuses flocked in an endless stream. In order to compete for that strange thing, they fought each other.

Although you didn't capture anything strange, you survived by luck, and obtained a bottle of Human Yuan Great Pill and a lot of wealth from a dead warrior.

Twenty-four years old: With the help of that bottle of Human Yuan Great Pill and those treasures, you finally cultivated "Yimu Jue" to the third level and was promoted to a seventh-rank martial artist.

Twenty-five years old: You, a seventh-rank martial artist, offended a young genius when you were on an adventure with your friends. The opponent easily defeated you. You were seriously injured and your foundation was damaged.

Twenty-eight years old: You haven't found a way to treat your injuries. Your martial arts will hardly be able to advance. When you feel discouraged, you feel that you should leave here and return to the concept of longevity.

But on the way back, you encountered robbers and robbers. Although you tried your best to avoid them, you still clashed and were eventually killed by the robbers.

[This life is over. 】