The world is dark, I can't feel any consciousness, only the soul is drifting, and a hundred years of ups and downs of life and death have been exchanged for the opportunity for the second-level fantasy sect to step into the third-level, but in the end, it fell short, and a hundred years of hard work were ruined.

Unwilling, unwilling, angry, sad, helpless, extravagant hope turned into a breath, a breath of disappointment, constantly echoing and shaking in my heart.

"I don't want to die!"

The feeling of oppression on his body, which was as heavy as Mount Tai, gradually disappeared like a tide, and his lead-filled eyes gradually opened under Qin Yue's break-free.

What caught his eye was the familiar ceiling with a little cobweb, the noise of noisy people, the sound of traffic gradually coming from the open window into his cochlea, pouring into his perception, and there was a purple-colored game compartment on the edge of the bed, with six elegant words on it: "The head of the Fantasy Sect".

Qin Yue's pupils shrank, and he smiled after a moment. I am obviously dead, but I am resurrected, so what is there about being reborn? The stumbling of the previous life, I will not be in this life. The murderous aura condensed from his eyes as if it were substance.

"The official public beta will be at 9:00 on December 12th, which is today. The head of the Fantasy Sect is going to play this game again Qin Yue, and this time I want to control my own destiny. ”

"The Head of the Fantasy Sect" is a fantasy simulation management game based on the construction of the sect, the player as the head of the dilapidated or nascent sect, survive in the cracks of many sects, and if you want to develop and expand your own sect, you have to recruit qualified disciples and expand your own sect territory, which is a game integrating strategy and role-playing.

What others don't know is that this game is not just a game, it's also about life.

At 9:00 on December 12, 2230, Qin Yue skillfully lay down in the game room, and came to his ears: "Have you entered the game?"

"Yes"

"Please choose the sect [difficult, medium, easy], you can choose no if you don't want to be the head of the sect (although "The Head of the Fantasy Sect" is a fantasy simulation game based on the construction of the sect, you can also choose the personal adventure mode [high degree of freedom]):

The dilapidated sect [difficult]: There has been a period of glory, passed on for several generations, but it is very broken, there is no one in ten, and the disciples' cultivation is generally higher than that of the new sect, and it has a one-month protection period. (Provided you have the prestige to keep it.) ）

Struggling Sect [Medium]: The lowest sect, no brilliance, stable for several generations, but with a little heritage, with a six-month protection period.

New Sect [Yi]: Everything is new, you are the patriarch of the sect, the disciples of the sect are generally weaker than the dilapidated sect and have a one-year protection period. (But it's better than faith.) ）”

Friendly reminder: [Choose carefully, the mortality rate of the run-down sect is very high, on the contrary, the new sect is stable, which is very suitable for the novice period, and you will not die if you don't die.] Choose the Rundown faction and re-enter the game one month after the newbie midterm death. The protection period here refers to the protection of the player's power from external forces. 】

Warning: There are only three chances to choose a sect to operate, and all three times failed, so sorry, you can only choose the personal adventure mode.

"Ruined Sect," Qin Yue said softly. Those who have the courage to choose the "Broken Sect" are basically closed beta players, but at the beginning of the open beta, the game mastermind had a mutation and had self-awareness, which means that there is not much difference between the closed beta players and the open beta players, because the game mastermind after the mutation has changed all the original game rules and reconstructed the rules of the game according to its thinking, so the closed beta players are the same as novice players, and the only lead may be the vision.

The mastermind of the game doesn't know if there is a player who is really a 'closed beta player' or a player who has been closed for a hundred years. One hundred years is a person's life for the real world, but the cultivation world is nothing, as long as the foundation is successfully built, there will be two hundred years of foundation building period, but one hundred years is a very valuable experience for Qin Yue in this life.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

"Enter the teleport!"

In a dilapidated hall, there is an old man and nine people dressed in green clothes, aged from middle-aged to teenagers, the old man has a gray face, black forehead, and he is forced to sit on the futon, and the nine disciples around him are sitting on the futon that is much smaller, their faces reveal a look of anxiety, and their eyes are looking at the old man, full of anxiety and panic.

Although there is a look of panic in one of them, there is a touch of contemplation in the depths of his eyes that others can't perceive, he is Qin Yue, possessed by a person with the same name and surname, the old man at the head is his master, a congenital cultivator, and he is also the eighth generation head of Xuantian Sect, and he is Qin Yue, who was raised by the head of the sect since childhood and adopted as the third disciple.

Xuantian Sect is located in Lingyun County, southwest of the Qin State, located on the edge of the Xuantian Mountain Range, a mountain peak, two sub-peaks, two sub-peaks have been completely decayed, only the main peak has a dilapidated hall and several old houses and the cemetery of the head of the Holy Spirit.

In addition, there are only ten people in the head of the sect, all of which show that this sect is a very small faction.

Five hundred years ago, Xuantian Sect was also a dominating Lingyun County, and it also had a lot of prestige in Tianyu County, with three Jindan real people's big factions, one of which also had this title of real person, that was the most glorious era of Xuantian Sect.

Seven hundred years ago, the founding patriarch of the founding school founded the Xuantian Sect with scattered cultivation and building the foundation of the immortal scholar cultivation, and opened the sect here, and accepted the second generation of the head Wu Yuan as a disciple, Wu Yuan practiced for a hundred years and successfully broke through the Jindan period and traveled, decades later returned to the Xuantian Sect with an injury to help the founding patriarch to cultivate for the breaking of the Dan period, and became the second generation of the head, and a hundred years later, with the help of the first generation of the head and the second generation of the head of the Xuantian Sect again someone to cultivate to the Dan period. Since then, Xuantian Sect has had three Yudan monks, and Xuantian Sect is the most prosperous era.

However, in an accident, the three Jiedan monks all fell, and the inheritance of the exercises was also broken, and from then on, the generation was not as good as the generation, and the head of the eighth generation, that is, Qin Yue's master Zhao Zhangmen, had no hope of building a foundation realm, and his strength declined, and the prestige of the sect and the strength of the sect naturally declined.

What's even worse is that a few days ago, an evil monk came to Xuantian Sect, wanting to take advantage of this to escape and heal his wounds, so he occupied this place.

The follow-up is naturally the battle between the head of Zhao and the evil monk, the evil monk was originally a congenital great perfection monk, but he was injured, he could only exert the strength of the innate five layers, but it was not comparable to the master, and the head saw that he was invincible, so he used secret techniques to spend his vitality in exchange for the innate perfection cultivation to kill him.

Although he won, the head of the family ran out of oil and died, and it was time to die. So there was a scene in front of me.

"Yue'er, I, I have a few words to explain to you, you come here..."

Qin Yue had sadness in his eyes, stood up and walked over and knelt beside Zhao Zhangmen, letting him hold his hands, Zhao Zhangmen had a kind look in his eyes, a smile appeared on his face, and he returned to the light.

His face showed an abnormal flush, and he looked at the surrounding disciples with majesty and said, "From now on, I will pass on the position of head to Qin Yue, and he is the ninth generation head. After speaking, the head of Zhao showed a dead face, and said in a low voice: "Promise to be a teacher, develop Xuantian Sect, reinvigorate the prestige of the past, and don't let the seven-hundred-year foundation of Xuantian Sect be destroyed in the hands of you and my master and apprentice." ”

Qin Yue nodded solemnly with a sad face.

"Okay, this is the savings of decades for the teacher, you can't take it into the hands of others, remember, remember." After saying that, the head of Zhao slowly turned his head to look at the surrounding disciples and scolded, "Don't meet the ninth generation head yet", and handed a blue-brown space bag to Qin Yue with his right hand.

A young man with a pale face and a cold expression struggled in his heart, but when he looked at the head of Zhao, his eyes couldn't help but tremble, and he couldn't help but bury it in his heart, sighed in his heart, and bowed his head to the ground like the disciples around him, and said in his mouth: "Meet the master." ”

"Okay, Yue'er, I'll help you in the end."

In Qin Yue's puzzled gaze, Master Zhao slapped his Heavenly Spirit Cover with a palm, and the majestic cultivation entered his body, and the cultivation went directly from the first layer of the innate to the peak of the second layer of the innate layer.

"Don't want the master to respect me." Before he finished speaking, Zhao Zhangmen swallowed his breath and left with a smile.

"Master." All the disciples, including the cold young man, let out a heart-rending roar, the sorrow in it was moving, compared to the real sorrow of others, Qin Yue's palms were full of cold sweat.

"Ding! Successfully succeed to the helm, the game experience officially begins, and a newbie package will be rewarded. ”

"Generate three buttons: sect information, personal information, and gift package."

The sect information involuntarily popped out and appeared in Qin Yue's retina.

Sect name: Xuantian Sect

Sect Level: Not in the stream

Sect reputation: 10 points (only known to surrounding villages)

Number of disciples: 8 (excluding the head) [People's hearts are very unstable, and there will be big changes in the near future.] 】

Aura concentration: thin (unable to support foundation building and above cultivation)

Sect heritage: ten acres of inferior spiritual field

Sect Building: None

Town Faction Magical Power: None

Protector: None

Protector Array: Xuantian Array (Exceptionally Broken)

Hostile forces: Yunhe (the only disciple of the evil monk) [Expected to go up the mountain in a month]

"Sure enough, unlike the development of the 'New Birth Sect', this is not like the 'New Birth Sect' that has a one-year protection period. The difficulty is much higher, and if I hadn't pretended to be very similar at the beginning, I'm afraid that the old master would not have passed on the position of head to me, let alone passed on the merits. When the old head passed on the throne, there was an indescribable weirdness in the depths of his eyes.

I am absolutely not mistaken, if it were someone else, even the person who sealed the test would be estimated to be mentally unstable in an instant, and when passing on the gong, the person who was passed on would be injured if his mind was unstable. Instead of being very calm when he passed on the gong like himself, he was also a foundation building immortal in his previous life, and his cultivation was not there, but his temperament and vision were there.

Otherwise, he will die before he can leave the school, he smiled bitterly. When the throne was passed on, the old master's eyes actually revealed the gaze of congenital perfection cultivation, until his heart. It's definitely systematic.