Fantasy Simulator Chapter 126: Dan Qingzi (No. 1

"What do you want to do?"

Standing in place, feeling the sword spirit in his mind, Chen Heng asked this most important question.

What does the existence of a sword spirit mean, and what is the past of this self-proclaimed sword spirit? These questions are very important, but they are not the most important right now.

At the moment, for Chen Heng, the most important issue is the purpose of the sword spirit.

"I am not malicious to you."

In his mind, Jian Ling shook his head, and then started his own actions.

In the next moment, an inexplicable force surged and emerged rapidly in Chen Heng's induction.

In the blink of an eye, his consciousness disappeared instantly and he was pulled into a void of space.

The surrounding environment changed. When Chen Heng regained consciousness, he had already come to another place.

There is a deep and dark space in front of me. It is dark all around, without any light.

The next moment, Chen Heng's figure appeared here.

When his figure appeared, the surroundings lit up, illuminating a figure in front of him.

Chen Heng raised his head and looked forward.

In front, a figure of a young man stood there.

The young man wore a moon-white robe with a handsome appearance, but his face looked a little pale and seemed a little weak.

His body is the same, faintly, it seems a little illusory.

It's like it may disappear at any time.

Standing on the spot, looking at the youth, Chen Heng was calm on the surface, but he was thinking wildly in his heart.

The opponent's body is obviously not normal, it is not a real flesh and blood body, and this place is by no means the same place, but it may not be a different place.

Although the contact time is not long, from the fact that the opponent needs to live in the sword and become a sword spirit, and Chen Heng needs to take the initiative to contact with it, the opponent's strength is obviously not strong.

Regardless of whether it was once strong or not, but now, the opponent's strength has obviously weakened to a certain extent, and it is impossible to have this kind of power to move people away at will.

Otherwise, he doesn't need to wait for Chen Heng to take the initiative to touch the sword. Wouldn't it be more enjoyable to take Chen Heng away?

At the same time, Chen Heng also observed that his body seemed to be a little bit wrong, like the body of the opposite youth, it also seemed a bit illusory, but compared to the other party, it was much more solid.

"The spiritual world?"

Suddenly, this thought flashed through his mind.

"This is not the outside world, but a field built temporarily by my spirit..."

On the other side, the young man's face was pale, and at this moment he slowly said: "I have no harm to you."

"The reason why I am looking for you is only because you are special."

"Special?"

When the voice fell, Chen Heng was a little surprised, but at this time he smiled: "I don't think I have anything special."

When it comes to being special, he is really special.

Whether it is the identity of a traverser or the existence of a simulator, it is enough to make him a very special existence.

But he didn't think that the person in front of him could see through it.

Besides these, he feels that there is nothing special about himself that makes the other person treat it like this deliberately.

"Your spiritual sense is extremely powerful."

On the other side, the young man coughed and his face seemed to be paler: "I was hidden in the sword, and I have been silent for many years."

"Under normal circumstances, others cannot detect my existence, but you can."

"Isn't this special?"

Looking at Chen Heng, he smiled and said: "What's even better is that you have extraordinary aptitude and perfect spiritual roots, and you are really a born fairy."

"Wonderful, really wonderful."

He smiled, then he couldn't help but said with a smile.

"Born to be a fairy seedling?"

Listening to these words, Chen Heng was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly reacted, with vigilance in his heart.

His physical aptitude is indeed quite good, even Chen Heng can feel the difference.

However, Song Qi's change was first. Hearing the other party say this at this moment, he subconsciously raised some bad thoughts.

This guy in front of me, wouldn't it be that he was interested in his aptitude and wanted to do something to rob him?

Warning appeared in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface, just showing the color of doubt: "Really?"

"But I feel that my qualifications seem to be very poor. I have been practicing for several months, and I still cannot build a foundation."

He pretended to be ignorant, and seemed to really feel that his talent was poor.

"Without the supply of spiritual objects, it is naturally difficult to build a foundation by itself."

On the other side, listening to Chen Heng's words, the young man smiled, and then said: "With your qualifications, as long as you have enough spiritual supplies, you will surely soar into the sky."

"Let me ask you, would you like to join my Wanchao Sword Sect?"

He looked at Chen Heng and asked directly.

"Enter..... Wanchao Jianzong?"

When the voice fell, Chen Heng was suddenly surprised.

Not to seize the house, but to see his aptitude and want him to join the Sword Sect of the Ten Thousand Dynasty?

It seems logical to think about it.

In a sect that has disappeared, the descendants of the sect see an immortal seedling with excellent aptitude, and they think about bringing it under the sect. It seems normal?

Whatever the case, this result is better than taking homes.

If it's really a looting, then it's really a bit troublesome.

Although the person in front of him looks weak and only has the appearance of a breath, after all, he is an old monster who doesn't know how many years ago. If he really fights together, he may not be able to beat the opponent.

The result will be pretty bad then.

Although it is not a big deal to Chen Heng even if he is dead, it took five hundred simulation points to change his identity after all.

If you can survive, it’s better not to die.

This thought flashed through Chen Heng's mind, he had already made a decision, but hesitating appeared on the surface.

Even if you have already decided to ask for an answer, if you agree too quickly, even if you don’t even consider it, it will give the other party a bad feeling.

Therefore, there was hesitation on his face. After hesitating for a while, he asked: "As far as I know, the Sword Sect of the Ten Thousand Dynasties has already disappeared in this large area..."

"It's okay."

For Chen Heng's hesitation, the young man was not dissatisfied at all, but smiled: "Although the holy land has moved away, there are still many things left in this large area."

"If you are willing to worship me as a teacher and join me in the Sword Sect of the Ten Thousand Dynasties, then you will be the only disciple of the Holy Land in this large area."

"All these things are naturally yours."

Looking at Chen Heng, he spoke earnestly and said: "Although there are not many things left in these places, it is enough to provide for your initial practice."

"When you reach the realm of the gods in the future, you can travel across domains and find a way to find the holy land of the year."

"In that case, the disciple visits the master."

Hearing this, Chen Heng didn't hesitate anymore, and directly nodded, just bowing.

According to common sense, the other party has spoken to this level, and there is no reason to refuse.

In this case, Chen Heng also went into the other party's door as a matter of course.

From the present point of view, he is not a disadvantage anyway.

"It's so good."

The young man smiled, then continued to speak, and said his name: "Remember, my name is Dan Qingzi."

The voice fell, and Chen Heng was about to nod.

However, the surrounding scenery changed quickly, disappearing quickly, and then quickly returning to where he was before.

Standing in place, Chen Heng looked in front of him.

I saw the silver long sword still standing in front of him, holding it in his hand.

He maintained his previous posture, just standing there alone.

Aside~IndoMTL.com~Song Qi was still there, observing the sword, laughing excitedly from time to time.

Looking like this, it seems that I don’t know anything about what happened to Chen Heng.

Looking at Song Qi's reaction, Chen Heng felt a little relieved, and then looked around.

"Master?"

He said tentatively.

"I'm still here."

In my mind, Dan Qingzi's voice sounded again, but it seemed a lot weaker at the moment.

Looking at this, the previous actions were not too costly to him, so he could not help but weaken at this moment.

"The silver sword in front of you is the main body of the teacher. You can bring it and carry it with you."

Dan Qingzi's voice is very tired when his brain is still in his head.

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