Fantasy Simulator

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"It seems everyone is in a very urgent mood."

Standing on the high platform, the young man looked at the heads of people below, feeling the emotions of everyone present, and couldn't help but smile: "Then I won't waste everyone's time."

"The door to Sword Tomb has been opened, you can go in by yourself."

He looked around, looked at the golden door in front of him that had been opened, and then spoke like this.

Below, there are densely packed heads of people standing there, all of them originally seemed a little anxious. Although they looked stable on the surface, they were still anxious in their hearts.

Until this moment, listening to the words of the youth, everyone present relaxed and walked forward one by one.

Seeing this, the people present had already been looking forward to this trip to the Sword Tomb.

"Sister Song..."

Among the people present, some stood there, as dazzling as stars holding the moon, surrounded by everyone.

It was a woman who seemed to be a young woman, but she was in her early twenties, wearing a cyan dress, and her appearance was extremely deserted. She was in the crowd at the moment, surrounded by a large group of people.

In the surroundings, many disciples turned their heads and looked at this place, although they were a little concealed, they all looked at the girl in the green skirt there.

Even the handsome young man standing on the high platform is the same at this moment.

It can be seen that the status of the teenager is very extraordinary, and he is the first one among all the people present.

In fact, it is true.

The girl's name is Song Qingruo, she is the daughter of the contemporary leader of the Qionghua Sword Sect, and the most talented person among the contemporary Qionghua Sword Sect.

When he was born, it is said that there was a vision in the sky, and the Qionghua sky shone out of thin air, which drew a torrent of vitality, which was particularly amazing.

His physique is also born detached, he is a unique innate sword body that is naturally compatible with kendo, no matter how he practices kendo law, he can do twice the result with half the effort and quickly cultivate to the peak.

Such a character can be said to have been born with everyone's expectations, believing that she will definitely be able to lead the Qionghua Sword Sect forward and reach its peak in the future.

And it did not disappoint. At the age of three, he only began to breathe out. At the age of five, he began to practice qi into the body. At the age of ten, he was already conjoined to perfection.

Now, his cultivation base has reached Hualing.

Having reached this level at this age, there is no doubt that this is an absolute genius, no matter where it is placed, it is an absolute genius.

It is precisely because of this that Song Qingruo was also the one that received the most attention during this trip to the secret realm.

After all, this Tianjiao does not appear too much on weekdays, and this trip to the secret realm is a rare opportunity for contact.

If you can find a chance to show your face in front of him, then I am afraid it will be of great benefit to the future.

Not to mention letting the other person remember yourself, as long as the other person feels familiar, that's enough.

Thinking of this, the people around couldn't help but smile, one by one looking in the direction Song Qingruo was, always thinking about how to go to say hello.

"Is that the real Tianjiao figure?"

Among the crowd, a black-robed young man silently followed in the crowd, looking at the scene in front of him, this thought flashed through his mind.

He looked at Song Qingruo's figure, his eyes could not help being a little eager.

Just like Song Qingruo is located in the center of the crowd, there is a feeling of care and care in every move, which is undoubtedly what every young man wants.

Young people are no exception.

It's just that he knows himself.

The opponent is a born sword body, the daughter of the Qionghua Sect Master, and may even be the future Qionghua Sect Master.

And his parents are just mortals, no matter their identity, background or talents, they are crushed by each other.

There is nothing comparable between the two.

Looking at it at this moment, I can only think about it.

After looking at it for a while, he turned his gaze away and looked at the door in front of him again.

"This time entering the Sword Tomb is undoubtedly my biggest opportunity in the past five years..."

Looking at the open golden portal ahead, various thoughts flashed in the young man's heart: "If I miss this opportunity, the next time the sword mound is opened, I may not be able to win the opportunity."

In this world, a magic weapon with good potential is very difficult to obtain.

Needless to say, those low-level magic weapons needless to say, but those magic weapons that have real potential can even practice on their own like monks and slowly climb to a higher level.

In the legend, there is even the **** soldier symbolizing the origin of the heaven and the earth, symbolizing the authority between the heaven and the earth, and even the existence of the gods of this level should be valued.

Possessing a magic weapon is undoubtedly a very important thing in this world. It can not only be used to confront the enemy, but also be able to practice each other and become like a Taoist friend.

However, the real magic weapon is difficult to obtain, especially for a poor boy like him.

For him, it is not realistic in itself to spend huge sums of money to purchase magic weapons refined by others.

The only chance is the visit to the sword mound this time.

For this opportunity, he almost gave up all his past accumulation, and finally got this opportunity.

I just don't know what the final result will be.

Various thoughts flashed in the boy's heart: "The sword tomb left by the Heavenly Valley Sword Sovereign, in which it is said that the remains of the gods have appeared..."

"I don't want to run into those gods, I only need to get a spiritual sword."

As long as the magic weapon possesses a certain degree of spirituality, it means that it has the possibility of opening the way, and only then will it have the opportunity to become a tool for a lifetime.

And this is the boy's goal this time.

Thinking of this, his face became more and more determined, following the flow of people, and slowly walking in.

As the gate approached, the people around gradually calmed down.

Everyone looked at the golden door in front of them, with an uneasy color in their eyes.

Obviously, everyone has expectations in their hearts for the journey they are about to embark on.

Under the gaze of other people behind them~www.readwn.com~ they slowly walked in and swarmed into it.

After everyone had entered, the golden gate in front of him slowly closed, losing all his divinity.

"It's another exploration..."

On the high platform, the young man in white smiled, looking at the slowly closing golden door in front of him, with a thick smile on his mouth: "I just don't know, what can I gain this time?"

"I am looking forward."

His voice was faint, gradually buried in the sound of the wind.

The hazy sensation spread around and came from my mind.

After the teenager was fully awake, he found that he had already arrived in another area.

"here it is........"

He looked around, felt the surrounding environment, and then he couldn't help but shake his heart.