The First Sword of the Earth

　　 "What realm is this? Jian Xian'er?"

　　 "Wudang Mountain's Dao inheritance is also something, such a young three-generation disciple, can actually have a later stage of concentration cultivation, and the kendo comprehension is even more amazing."

　　 "Kendo is not to be underestimated."

　　 "How can swordsmanship not count as Taoism? This is a bit interesting, tsk, a bit interesting."

　　 "No matter how strong the swordsmanship is, it will still be inferior to Taoism. Not to mention, there has been a reappearance of swordsmanship in Shuzhong, and the first level of people from a kilometer away is the same as the sniper in the movie."

　　 "It sounds good, isn't it the same flashy?"

　　 The whispering voices mixed with various accents gradually became quiet as the leader of Maoshan got up.

　　 In fact, most of them are just young monks discussing. Those Dao masters and Dao masters with a little richer experience, after Wang Sheng demonstrated the swordsmanship, except for the few people who are good at swords, the other Dao masters rarely show emotions.

　　 It was Li Shiwu sitting straighter among the Taoist masters, and the whole person swept away from the previous depression.

　　 A green thumb stretched out in front of his eyes and shook it gently in front of Wang Sheng; Wang Sheng and the senior sister looked at each other, and saw that the senior sister was much more relaxed than a few minutes ago.

　　 Let’s listen to the long words of the principal of Maoshan Daocheng:

　　"The Wudang Seven Star Sword is well-known, and the various mountain roads are also quite impressive.

　　 Today, I dare to invite you, Maoshan, the main reason is to make the Taoist inheritance as complete and perfect as possible.

　　 Taoism has been extinct for thousands of years, and everyone in the world knows it, does not believe it, and many Taoism inherited by Taoism also have deficiencies. Today is a good opportunity for all parties to undertake investigations to make up for the omissions and to verify each other.

　　 Next, there are no restrictions, you can ask each other for advice.

　　 But there is one thing, if you want to learn from each other, please click as far as you can. Don't hurt the harmony of our Taoist family. "

After 　　 said, the Taoist master made a beating, and shook the dust gently in his hand. Suddenly dozens of Maoshan disciples wearing black Taoist robes entered and were responsible for maintaining order everywhere.

　　 Everyone seemed to be a little ‘shy’, and the venue was quiet for nearly a quarter of an hour before the two Taoist masters got up, walked towards the Tao Cheng on the side, and soon started talking with each other.

　　 Someone started, and the people who were already eager to try suddenly moved towards the long-selected target. On Wudang's side, there were also a few Taoist leaders who came together to explore.

　　 This pool of water finally came alive.

　　The young disciples are actually just spectators. They don't dare to talk much in this kind of occasion. They are just listening to the conversations of the Taoist masters, and occasionally they can get some gains.

　　 Originally, these Taoist leaders came to Wang Sheng for advice on ‘kendo’, but due to their own seniority, and because Wang Sheng was sitting behind him, they could only talk to the two Taoists in Wudang Mountain here.

　　Wang Sheng did not ask anything else. He sat there with his eyes closed and calmed his mind, storing all his spiritual thoughts in his body without any external investigation.

The senior sister next to 　　 gently pulled Wang Sheng's arm, Wang Sheng opened his eyes and followed the slightly raised chin of the senior sister.

　　 The young Taoist priest who had shining eyes, had a burr head, and was dressed in casual clothes, who had made a mockery of Maoshan Daocheng who had also taunted Wudang Daocheng before, was staring at this side with scorching eyes.

　　Wang Sheng frowned first, thinking that this guy's eyes were for his senior sister, and his face suddenly became a little cold.

　　 Is this guy hitting his senior sister's idea?

　　 However, Wang Sheng soon discovered that this little Taoist priest with a burr head had his eyes locked on him...

　　 This makes people shudder.

　　 The burr head Taoist priest seemed to have finally made up his mind, and moved forward towards Wang Sheng, who was a dozen meters away.

　　 The two beard leaders beside this person glanced at each other, each showing a little chuckle, without stopping.

But the burr-head Taoist priest had just taken two steps, and a few Maoshan disciples in black robes walked along, and the head of the Taoist priest bowed his hands to the Taoist priests here. The clear voice suddenly attracted attention. The attention of everyone around.

　　 "Maoshan disciple Liu Yunzhi, I took the liberty to ask for advice on the Dragon and Tiger Tianzong Fulu Dao. The noble school of Taoist scholars used Qianzhang, can you discuss it with the disciple again!"

　　 Maoshan, Liu Yunzhi.

　　 Dragon Tiger Mountain, Shi Qianzhang...

　　 Wang Sheng felt that the name was a little impressed. It seemed that he had seen it several times in the back of the sky list or the ground list in his previous life, but the impression was not very deep.

　　 But Liu Yunzhi of Maoshan is familiar to Wang Sheng. After all, he encountered it once on the street during breakfast.

　　 Liu Yunzhi is one of the thirty-six masters of Taoism in the future, one of the three generations of Maoshan school disciples. Because of his handsome face and extraordinary temperament, he will have a large number of ‘online fans’ in the future.

　　 Wang Sheng has naturally seen that Shi Qianzhang should have come to find out for himself, but he killed Liu Yunzhi halfway, and he has no role in him for the time being.

　　 Wang Sheng had previously demonstrated his kendo realm. One was for the name of Wudang and his master's reputation in Wudang Mountain, and the other was that he didn't want his senior sister to show up, and he never thought that he would be famous today.

　　 If something like fame is useful for monasticism, he might as well find a scenic cliff side after returning to Wudang Mountain and broadcast live sword training.

　　 But Wang Sheng wanted to learn from Shi Qianzhang, who was full of madness.

　　He is a person who has died once, and he also knows that after more than ten years, the immortal Dao forces will sway each other, how chaos will be in some dark corners of this peaceful and prosperous age...

　　 Compared with the Taoist masters who are here in the mountains, Wang Sheng may also understand better what is the real life-and-death struggle.

　　 This kind of point-to-finish discussion is really a great opportunity to increase actual combat experience and understand various Taoisms.

　　 Therefore, Wang Sheng felt a little regretful when he saw that the burr-head Taoist priest was stopped, although he was not at all timid about Shi Qianzhang's provocation.

　　 Under the gaze of the gaze, Shi Qianzhang cursed his lips indifferently. Before waiting for the master of his school to answer Liu Yunzhi, he opened his mouth and spoke in a lazy tone.

　　 "Why, were you still not convinced that you lost last time?"

　　 "Ah, naturally I am a little dissatisfied, so I want to discuss it with you again."

Liu Yunzhi's face was calm, but he did not evade his previous defeat in the slightest. He stared at Shi Qianzhang calmly, "After the last battle, I was always a little bit unwilling to do it. It has affected my daily practice and purity. Today, I hope your Excellency once again. Don’t hesitate to enlighten me, regardless of the outcome, I won’t be entangled with you again."

　　 Shi Qianzhang turned his head and glanced at Wang Sheng's direction. Seeing that Wang Sheng was closing his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

　　 I heard the young Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain mumble: "Anyway, I'm not afraid that the sword-playing buddy of Wudang Mountain will run away. It won't take much time to fight with you again, come on."

　　 Sword-playing...

　　 Wang Sheng twitched his mouth, but didn't say anything, and continued to close his eyes to rest.

　　 I'll see the real chapter later.

　　 The Taoist leaders of Longhushan did not stop them, while the other Shi Qianzhang’s fellow brothers smiled.

　　 They were quite familiar with Shi Qianzhang's temperament, and they were quite confident in Shi Qianzhang's strength.

　　 are the Maoshan disciples who followed Liu Yunzhi. Their complexions were a bit unsightly at this time, but they seemed to know that Shi Qianzhang was so powerful that they just stood behind Liu Yunzhi to support the senior brother. No one said anything.

　　 Discussing fighting techniques is also part of this exchange of Taoism. These two ‘big disciples’ want to fight, and no one will stop them.

　　 On the contrary, all the eyes in the field gathered, and many people still walked closer, afraid that they would not be able to see clearly when they waited.

　　 The veteran sitting in front of the main hall also looked at this place at this time, and seemed to be looking forward to it.

　　Longhushan and Maoshan are both very important Taoist inheritances in Taoism, while Liu Yunzhi and Shi Qianzhang are the best of the younger generation of the two schools, and they have been given the complete Taoist inheritance of the two schools.

　　 These two people are fighting each other, which is really not a trivial matter today.

　　 Going bigger can be regarded as a ranking battle of Fuluo, but when it is smaller, it is also a contest between two young leaders with outstanding cultivation bases.

　　 A few minutes later, in the open space in front of the Chongxi Hall, Shi Qianzhang and Liu Yunzhi stood opposite each other, standing on the flat slate ground that had been scratched by the years, separated by seven or eight meters, and each week was full of vitality.

　　 Thousands of shots should be less than twenty. At this time, the temperament of the whole person is changed once the luck is adjusted, and the eyes are a little sharper, but there is still the same pride in the bones.

　　 Binoculars contain the spirit, Baohua is restrained, this one thousand pieces of cultivation is actually in the late stage of concentration?

　　Wang Sheng, who just opened his eyes, couldn't help being a little surprised at the cultivation level of the Dragon Tiger Mountain master.

　　 The vitality of the world has just recovered for two and a half years, and the younger generation of monks who can enter the God-Gathering Realm are actually considered to be manufacturable.

At this time, Wang Sheng was able to have the state of the late stage of concentration. It was because he made a lot of preparations before the vitality of heaven and earth was turned on, and the master helped to open up the whole body meridians, and enjoyed the bonus of the beginning of heaven and earth. With "Seven Stars Sword Array", UU reading www.uukanshu.com has made a steady breakthrough.

　　 He has practiced since childhood like Liu Yunzhi, and won the young disciples cultivated by Mao Shan. At this time, it was only in the middle of concentration.

　　 If you look at it this way, if Shi Qianzhang is not as amazing as his senior sister, it should be the magic of Longhushan's Taoism.

Let’s not mention Shi Qianzhang’s cultivation skills and his not-so-excellent looks. Just talk about his outfit, burr head, jeans, gray short-sleeved front and back with slightly exaggerated patterns, plus that pair of them is very expensive. Brand-name running shoes...

　　 This guy, there is really no way to comment briefly.

　　 When Shi Qianzhang stops there, he has a sense of ‘violation’, which makes the Taoist priests onlookers feel a little abrupt.

　　 On the other hand, Liu Yunzhi is much more "normal"-in a robes, with long hair over, and a warm face, standing in the field at this time with his running aura, his long hair fluttering slightly, indescribably chic and elegant.

　　 Shi Qianzhang put his hands in his buttocks pockets, seeming to enjoy the gaze from around him, and asked leisurely: "What is better this time?"

　　 "Nature is still the law of talisman," Liu Yunzhi shook his left hand lightly, and there were a few thin yellow paper between the index finger and the middle finger, on which were the ancient runes drawn by cinnabar.

　　 Shi Qianzhang's mouth curled, without concealing the disdain on his face.

　　 He stretched out his left hand, squeezed out a crumpled piece of black paper talisman, lightly snapped his fingers, the lines on the talisman flashed lightly, and a touch of wild fire burned the black talisman in a blink of an eye.

　　 There were four bright lights flickering lightly within the fire, and turned into four more than ten centimeters in length of "Talisman Bags", which were tied with cloth straps to Shi Qianzhang's readily accessible arms and thighs.

　　 green, red, black, and yellow four-color talisman, each with a thick stack.

　　 It was just this hand, and the whole audience was silent.