My Longevity Simulation Chapter 125

Tianjitang is located in the central core area of ​​Wanxian Island, and he is sent to the entrance of the area, and someone will come to pick him up.

Li Fan was also a little curious about this mysterious death, so he did not delay and went straight to the central core area.

Soon, several imposing buildings in the center of Wanxian Island were approaching.

A striking colorful shield and a surrounding moat separate the core area from the central Dongfu residential area.

Li Fan stood on the small bridge and stopped, waiting for a response.

He was keenly aware that since he stepped onto this small bridge, the colorful floating light above his head had locked him.

Li Fan was also bold, looking up at the colorful light.

It seems to be a part of the island protection formation of Wanxian Island, but it is independent, and its power is a bit more tyrannical.

"I don't know what the formation is." Li Fan thought to himself.

Not long after, a foundation-building cultivator wearing a black and yellow robe hurried over.

He looked at Li Fan and confirmed his identity.

Then he didn't say anything, just instructed Li Fan to follow him closely and not run around.

Then he walked in.

The murderous intent locked by the colorful floating light dissipated, and Li Fan followed behind him in a hurry.

As he walked, he looked around.

I saw that the cultivators here were all like this receptionist, wearing black and yellow robes.

His face was serious, he was in a hurry, and he seemed extremely busy.

Cultivation is everything from qi refining to foundation building.

"This is the so-called system." Li Fan thought to himself.

Council hall, medicine hall, talisman hall, martial arts hall…

Passing by buildings, I finally came to the Heavenly Secret Hall in the corner.

Compared with other places, this place is a lot quieter.

Occasionally, I can meet one or two monks who can't see their cultivation base. They close their eyes and pinch their fingers, as if they are calculating something.

The cultivator took Li Fan into a room and quietly retreated.

The house was full of fragrance, and a monk turned his back to him, looking up at a huge map of the sea of ​​clouds.

Li Fan stared at it. The map was densely covered with countless markers.

There are blue winds, red forks, black dots...

Moreover, these markers are all like living creatures, constantly moving and changing on the map.

"This is..." Li Fan's heart moved slightly, and he took a closer look at the map.

I just glanced at it unexpectedly, but I felt dizzy for a while, so I quickly turned my eyes away and didn't dare to look again.

Just like that, Li Fan stood in this room for a while before the cultivator who had his back turned around.

He was a young man with the appearance of a scholar, looking only in his twenties.

With a sluggish face, she doesn't look very healthy.

He coughed a few times, waved his hand, and dozens of miniature figures suddenly appeared in front of Li Fan.

"Do you know these people?"

Li Fan looked at it, and his spiritual sense was concentrated on one of the figures.

"Mao Fei, a cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining. Cause of death: He was attacked by alien beasts from the sea when he went out."

Li Fan checked with another person.

"Qiao Guangyu, a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan. Cause of death: When he realized the law of heaven and earth, he lost his mind and blew himself up and died."

Li Fan's eyelids flicked, and another person changed.

"Ling Meng, a monk in the middle Nascent Soul. Cause of death: When he was out looking for an opportunity, he accidentally fell into the ruins cave."

Looking at these images one by one, Li Fan's heart suddenly became awe-inspiring.

He naturally knew all these people.

All of them were the same group of people who entered the thatched hut at that time.

I thought it was a big opportunity to improve a small realm.

Unexpectedly, it was a fatal trap.

Suo Ming is not at the time, but in the near future.

Master, it's poisonous.

And, this way of dying...

Li Fan was all too familiar with it.

Isn't it just the killing intent?

But, why did accepting the Master's chance lead to the killing intent of heaven and earth?

Master, celestial doctor, cloud water celestial palace...

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Li Fan's mind.

While thinking about it, he did not forget to nod and reply: "I did have a relationship with these people."

At the moment, Li Fan told the scene of the green ox pulling the cart and the bamboo slips giving lectures.

The weak cultivator seemed to have known this for a long time, and he didn't look surprised.

Instead, he looked at Li Fan with interest and asked, "The chance is ahead, so many people who were there at the time went in. Why didn't you go in?"

Li Fan still came up with the same rhetoric.

Cultivator Wen Qiang was noncommittal after hearing this, but he didn't bother with Li Fan either.

He just smiled: "You have good luck."

He turned his head to look at the images of those monks who died inexplicably.

Sighing: "God wants you to die, you have to die."

After a long time, he said to Li Fan again: "Go back. I know this has nothing to do with you, but as the only survivor in the incident, you still have to go through the necessary procedures. That's why I called you here, Inquire."

Li Fan nodded, looked at the map on the wall again, and left quietly.

Vaguely, one could hear the cultivator's faint sigh of emotion from the room: "One more case."

Li Fan's footsteps paused, then returned to normal.

After coming out of the Heavenly Secret Hall, doubts arose in Li Fan's heart.

"Another case? What does this mean?"

"Does it mean strangely hurting people, or does it mean killing people?"

"He has the invisible influence of Changsheng Tianzun, how does he remember it?"

Li Fan remembered the countless markers on the map.

"Perhaps, although it is impossible to remember a specific event, by observing the impact of the event, it can be determined from the side that the event has indeed happened."

"For example, the cultivators of the Wanxianmeng suddenly died in large numbers at one moment..."

Li Fan thought while walking.

But he was interrupted by a group of noisy people in front of him.

These people are all wearing black and yellow robes, they look relatively young, and they look like they are not familiar with the world.

The cultivation base is only in the early stage of qi refining, and it seems that he has just stepped into cultivation not long ago.

They looked up at the colorful brilliance flowing in the sky, pointed and exchanged something excitedly.

The one at the head is older and has a long beard.

He only heard him say: "This is the core area of ​​every station in my Wanxian League, the standard [Colorful Falling Immortal Formation]. It has been improved from the ancient formation method, and its power is amazing. Ordinary God Transformation cultivator accidentally fell into the formation, You must also die immediately."

"so smart!"

"Master Gong, Master Gong, I don't know how long we have to learn to arrange such a powerful formation!"

The master Gong chuckled: "You guys, you just learned to walk, and you want to fly."

"Well, let me think about it."

"Generally speaking, when you break through to the foundation-building stage, you can try to arrange the island protection formation."

"Golden Core Stage, you can barely participate in the maintenance of the Great Array of Myriad Immortals."

"As for this [Colorful Falling Immortal Array]..."

Master Gong smiled, but did not answer.

Chapter end