The First Sword of the Earth

Putting away the ‘heirloom phone’ given by the old man, he just rubbed his forehead after seeing the contents of the collection of favorites for a while.

Sure enough, as he thought, it was full of...well, a bit too exciting for those who just started enlightenment.

How could he not understand this?

Although he was still a pure Yang body in this life, he had experienced a lot of battles in his previous life. Although he didn't dare to say that he had experienced many battles, but he had also charged into battle, how could he not understand this.

The problem is that Sister doesn’t understand...

And his cheeks are not thick enough to coax such a simple senior sister into doing bad things!

As the power of pure Yang grows stronger, Wang Sheng's mood often has some beautiful thoughts about men and women.

Although "Pure Yang Xian Jue" has tried its best to avoid the situation of ‘solitary sun’, it is still inevitable that there will be a loss of influence.

Before, Master also mentioned Wang Sheng a little bit. After entering the Nascent Soul Realm, breaking the body will not hinder the practice.

Do you want to wait for Sister Yuanying? It shouldn't be necessary. Sister Sister cultivates the way of balance.

Secretly walked to the door of Jinji's bedroom, opened the door and looked inside. The senior sister was sitting on the big bed with her eyes closed and practicing.

Just seeing her, Wang Sheng felt a sense of satisfaction, and those beautiful thoughts quickly ebbed.

He sighed from the bottom of my heart and lay silently aside.

Wait slowly. I am not without masculine charm. I can always cultivate with my senior sister for a long time.

Closing his eyes and relaxing, Wang Sheng yawned and raised his hand to summon. The sword box erected in the corner floated silently and was placed on top of his head by Wang Sheng.

Listening to the faint breathing of Senior Sister, she was afraid that her realization would make Senior Sister feel something, so she didn't dare to stare at it all the time.

After so many years of cultivating, there are really not many days of practicing without meditation. Wang Sheng put his left arm in a daze, facing the ceiling in a daze, thinking about some of the difficulties of cultivating in his heart, and also beginning to think about his younger sister’s future path of cultivating.

It is hard to find a good teacher, but one who has a gentler personality and can positively influence Xiaomiao's character.

Father wants to bring Xiaomiao with him. The two brothers and sisters cultivate more feelings and support each other on the long road of cultivation in the future. This is a good intention for parents. How can Wang Sheng not agree?

She was originally her own sister, and the eldest brother is like a father, and she also has a responsibility...

Lingshen suddenly noticed the sound of light footsteps outside the door, and a certain couple sneaked up to the door of the room, their ears pressed against the door and paused for a while.

Two minutes later, the couple crept away and returned to the master bedroom.

Although there are two doors, how can the voice of parents be kept from Wang Sheng?

‘Hey, why is there no movement? Husband, don’t you hand over your cellphones that you have kept for many years? ’

‘This, you need atmosphere and opportunity, don’t worry, don’t worry. ’

‘Will monasticism reduce the demand in this area? ’

‘It shouldn’t... my wife, let’s go to bed first, and I’ll tell you tomorrow, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, so why do we bother so much. ’

Wang Sheng smiled lightly, turned over, and faced the senior sister who had already settled, with a sense of security in his eyes.

The fingers slid across the outline of her face and carved her name and shadow in the bottom of her heart; then she stretched her hand forward unconsciously, and touched her cheek unconsciously.

"Um?"

Mu Wanxuan's long eyelashes swayed, and she slowly opened her eyes, as if there were two more stars in the room.

Feeling the familiar palm gently touching her face, she tilted her head slightly and rested his palm.

Wang Sheng is like waking up from a dream...

"Uh, I disturbed you Senior Sister."

"Yeah," Mu Wanxuan gently shook her head, raising her small hand, holding the big hand that was about to retreat, her soft little face gently rubbing in his palm.

There were a few ripples in Wang Sheng's heart, but he was quickly attracted by her eyes.

Like a lone soul wandering in the boundless starry sky, he found a clear fairy lake where he could hold his body and concentrate.

Somehow, there was some sleepiness in my heart.

But how could Wang Daochang allow himself to miss such an opportunity?

The left hand rested on her cheek, and the right hand held the sister's small hand without any effort. As soon as Wang Sheng thought of holding her in his heart, Jade slowly lay on his side.

They had never been so close face-to-face before. The curves of their bodies matched. Although they hadn't touched them completely, they were only a few centimeters away.

In the dim room, she folded her hands on her chest nervously, and her white and crystal skin seemed to be slightly pink.

Wang Sheng pointed out two groups of mana with his fingers, adding some soft light to the room.

"Senior Sister..."

He called softly, and all she got was her faint mosquito response.

Although Wang Sheng's thoughts of ‘nothing else’ was already in his heart at this time, he still wanted to make a substantial progress in the relationship with the senior sister and become more intimate, so he slowly bowed his head...

The senior sister bit her lower lip lightly, but waited with her eyes closed.

In the next bedroom, the two young girls closed their eyes, pulling their small hands at each other, both with a nervous expression. ——Xilian is sharing the picture captured by her spiritual sense, and Xiao Miao has also seen this scene.

Closer...closer...

Xi Lian was about to grin, and Xiao Miao's face was flushed. Although this kind of unsuitable scene for children often appeared on TV, she thought it was her brother and sister-in-law.

Thieves excite!

'Humph! ’

A cold snort suddenly appeared, although the volume was not loud, it fell heavily on the hearts of the four like a Hong Zhong drum.

Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan jumped up subconsciously and stood by the bed side by side, staring at the source of the sound;

Xi Lian patted her forehead annoyed, and rolled around on the small bed for a while.

Only a little too close!

Yaoyun’s voice sounded from the bottom of the hearts of several people: ‘It’s a bit wrong to do such a big ceremony before you get married.

If you two agree, you can invite relatives, friends and teachers to testify, even if everything is simple, you need to worship heaven and earth.

Otherwise, this kind of name is not righteous, and I am afraid that people will be pointed out, saying that you two have bad conduct. ’

Wang Sheng couldn't help holding his forehead with one hand, how could he forget that Yaoyun had been watching him!

"My Royal Highness, what age is it now," Wang Shengyi replied in a righteous voice, "I don't pay attention to this now!"

‘If it is rude, the order will not be established. What does this have to do with the age? "Yaoyun snorted softly, "Hua Qing is my heavenly female fairy. There is a name and a surname on the fairy book. You have no marriage certificate, no betrothal gifts, and no participation in the world..."

"Wan Xuan," Senior Sister said suddenly, repeating calmly beside her, "Wan Xuan."

"Even though Senior Sister is the reincarnation of Fairy Huaqing, she is already my Senior Sister in this life, no longer anyone else," Wang Sheng said while staring at the sword box.

Then he bowed his head and sighed, and couldn't explain more to Fairy Yaoyun.

There is nothing wrong with this matter, but from a traditional perspective, Yaoyun accused them of being too close before marriage, which is actually understandable.

Looking at each other with the senior sister, the two suddenly laughed, which did not affect their mentality.

Only then did Mu Wanxuan react, her face flushed, and she sat back on the bed in a thunderous manner, as if she closed her eyes and practiced.

Uh, the shyness of Sister Sister doesn't have a taste.

Wang Daochang can only sigh from the bottom of his heart: ‘My Highness, I have finally waited for this opportunity. I am sincere to my senior sister, and I will never give up indiscriminately. ’

‘Anyway, it’s inconsistent with etiquette... Well, I don’t care if you are. ’

The sword box floated up on its own, went to the corner to stand, and seemed a little angry.

Wang Sheng looked at the senior sister and the sword box in the corner. Finally, he raised his head and sighed slightly, then lay back on the bed and pretended to sleep with his eyes closed.

The atmosphere was slightly embarrassing.

Senior Sister Suxin Qingning, and soon re-entered the Dingma; Dao Master Wang didn't dare to bother this time, after all, there was a ‘third person’ in the room watching.

‘Yaoyun, you have practiced for so many years...’

'No. ’

Wang Sheng suddenly showed an expression of understanding, and smiled in his heart: ‘Are the heavenly rules so strict? ’

‘Naturally, if the heavenly rules are not strict and the heavenly immortals cannot be restrained, how can the Three Realms be governed? "Yaoyun snorted softly," I know you are complaining about me, and I just couldn't help it... You go on, and I just close my spiritual consciousness to the outside world. ’

‘The atmosphere is gone! ’

Wang Daochang's eyes were full of resentment.

‘Hmph, if you are sincere to Huaqing, why don’t you ask your master to come back tomorrow to testify with your parents and get married like this? Yaoyun asked back.

‘This...it’s too sudden,’ Wang Sheng blinked, thinking for a while in his heart, ‘people nowadays think marriage is more important than fame, and always think that marriage is a big deal. ’

Yaoyun was silent for a while, and then just dropped a sentence, "I don't care about it." No matter what Wang Sheng called from the bottom of his heart, he didn't answer.

In the next room, Xilian, who looked like a girl, was beating her chest and feet in the bed for a while, her small hands quickly formed a seal, and a simple soundproof formation was created.

Then, Xi Lian got up on the bed and flared her teeth and claws against the wall in the direction of Wang Sheng's bedroom.

"Xiao Xuan Xuan is about to succeed! A Cheng Yaojin halfway through! Ahhhhh! I can't bear it anymore, I'm going to seal this sword!"

Xiao Miao on the side just blinked~www.readwn.com~Sword? What sword? Are you okay now? "

"That sword..."

Xi Lian thought of the origin of the sword spirit in the inanimate sword, she suddenly fell frustrated, spread her hands, and lay down on the quilt, "The sword is not small, and there is a big guy inside. It was this big guy just now. Excuse Xiao Xuan Xuan's good things."

Xiao Miao said: "I think the sword said it was pretty good. Brother and they are not married yet."

"Bah, now there are more people who have babies without getting married!"

"However, you shouldn't think that this phenomenon is reasonable just because it happens too frequently," Xiaomiao whispered back.

Xi Lian blinked, but she also thought it was good.

The tip of Xilian's tongue slid across her lips, "It seems that Ben Banxian is going to show some racial talent."

Xiao Miao asked wonderingly: "What kind of racial talent?"

Xilian smiled, winking like silk, "Xiao Miaomiao, I am a fox demon who has practiced for thousands of years. Didn't anyone tell you this?"

Wang Xiaomiao suddenly shook his head, "I don't believe it, eldest sister, don't scare me."

"Huh, look!"

Peng!

A puff of white smoke blew up, and a snow-white little fox appeared on the bed, vomiting in a pretty air, "How's it going?"

Wang Xiaomiao was stunned, and then his eyes were full of light, and he rushed forward as if he had been prepared; only then did Xi Lian realize that she had been fooled by this little girl, and quickly recovered herself, and the two of them squatted on the bed for a while.

In the next room, the senior sister who entered Ding has once again concentrated on her practice, and Taoist Wang also unknowingly guarded her and fell asleep.

On the contrary, in the sword box in the corner, the fairy sword that no one can see occasionally flashes lightly, as if the sword is also tossing and turning.