The First Sword of the Earth

Dajian Mountain, the back mountain of Jianzong, in a secluded small courtyard.

At sunset, the round-faced Taoist who was enjoying the cool under the tree suddenly raised the mooncake-shaped mobile phone in his hand high, making a gesture of throwing it, gritted his teeth again, and flinched and threw it on the table.

This thing is too expensive to fall.

"A strand of demon soul! Oh, what a strand of demon soul!"

Browsing in the corner of the small courtyard...cough, Li Gufeng and Zi Ling, who were practicing double fencing, looked at each other and ran over quickly.

"Master? What's the matter, Master?"

"Fast and poor!"

Fei Mianzi cursed, "Look at this notice from the investigation team! The non-verbal sister, who is so weak, simple, kind, cute, well-behaved, and incomprehensible, was named by them and possessed by the demon soul. The name of the body!

Reverse black and white! Confusion! Really mad and poor! "

Zi Ling and Li Gufeng turned on Master's projection phone and looked at them, followed by a frown.

"Master, the investigation team has changed. Is this suppressing the monks who are close to Director Chi Ling?" Li Gufeng put forward his own opinions.

"I remember that Xiao Miao was only sixteen or seven years old? And a very cute little girl," Zi Ling was also a little angry. Come on Zong!"

Li Gufeng also said: "Yes, Master, don't they want to purify the demon soul? Our Sword Sect also has a righteous sing, and we can also purify!"

Fei Miaozi sighed and said, "The key is that I don't know where Xiao Miao is now...

Think about it carefully, Xiao Miao should have been with Senior Xi Lian at that time. Maybe Xiao Miao knew about the process of Senior Xi Lian's demon.

Now that the investigation team, that is, these criminals, use this method to search for Xiaomiao's whereabouts, which shows that Xiaomiao is safe for the time being. If we find Xiaomiao, it is really a problem if we can't protect it. "

Zi Ling said depressed: "Don't we have Patriarch's sword?"

Fei Jiezi said: "We are all juniors, the ancestor's sword is not just for asking.

The last time I shot it was because Senior Xi Lian had an incomparable friendship with our Jianzong ancient Qinglin ancestor. "

Zi Ling said: "The sword of the elder Feiyu and our ancestor is still a year-long friend!"

"That's right," Fei Meizi hesitated for a while, then stood up and said, "Don't worry, I will go to the headmaster to report the matter. If the headmaster agrees, the disciples of the sword sect will come out to search for Xiaomiao's whereabouts, and then ask the ancestor master. The sword came out of the mountain, protecting Xiao Miao back to our sword sect.

Now I'm not sure where the non-language is going. I feel that without the non-language, doing things is the same as without the mainstay. "

Li Gufeng and Zi Ling nodded at the same time, Fei Mianzi got up, tidied the robes, and walked towards the courtyard exit with his hands behind his back.

But he had just walked two steps before Feijian Yukong was summoned. A young disciple stepped on Feijian and flew from a distance, shouting loudly: "Uncle Master! A Buddhist monk delivered a letter at the mountain gate. Letter here!"

letter? Monk?

Fei Mengzi couldn't help but muttered, "Where can I know any Buddhist monk?"

When the disciple fell in front of the courtyard, he bowed to Fei Miaozi and handed over a simple paper letter with both hands.

Li Gufeng and Zi Ling couldn't help but leaned forward with curiosity. Zi Ling wondered: "Is it all right to send a message or something?"

Li Gufeng said: "The internet is not secure, but this kind of personal letter is more reliable."

The envelope of this letter is obviously pasted with two pieces of paper. Fei Neem is holding it in his hand, and he can detect a ray of Buddha light entangled in each of the four seals, which means that the letter has not been opened.

On the front of the envelope:

‘Senior Fei Neem from Jianzong of Shu Mountain will personally enlighten him. ’

"It's still so formal," Fei Jiezi laughed and asked, "Is the high monk still there?"

"After sending this letter, I left in a hurry," the disciple smiled. "Before he left, he asked us which mountain has the weakest cell phone signal, and he didn't say anything else. ."

"Let's go," Fei Mianzi waved his hand, this disciple bowed, and Yu Jian Chengfeng returned to the direction of the mountain gate.

Which hill has a weak cell phone signal?

"What's the problem?" Fei Mengzi was a little puzzled, carefully destroying the Buddha's light on the envelope, opened the breach, and took out two pieces of paper from it.

When opening the first one, Fei Miaozi couldn't help but was taken aback. It was a simple picture of the situation. It was him carrying the ‘Patriarch’s Sword’ and went to the top of the lake.

There are twelve blackened figures in front, and a fox underneath...

"His, it's not!"

This is the situation when he ventured to rush forward, rushing to seal Xilian! And the viewing angle of the picture should be in the mountains and forests not far from the lake!

My spiritual sense did not find any traces of living people here...Yes, if I could search them, how could I hide the twelve ancient repairs?

Fei Mengzi spoke for a while, quickly took out another piece of letter paper, looked around, made a silent gesture to his disciple, and opened the letter paper.

"small!"

As Zi Ling was about to speak, Li Gufeng grabbed the little cherry mouth of Junior Sister first.

Fei Mianzi frowned, glanced first, and then carefully looked at it line by line.

‘Senior Tao Jian:

Thanks to the predecessors who took the risk and rescued her, and helped Sister Lian avoid death, her brother and Miao were grateful, and we will report this grace later.

Here we have full authority before and after this matter.

The matter of Sister Lian is actually a calculation for the ancient sins of Xiu Miao. A large number of monks besieged Sister Lian and Miao that night.

Those who persecute Sister Lian into the devil are the second of the ancient sin repairs;

There is a sword repair, the cultivation level is the peak of the crossing the tribulation realm, and the other ancient repairs in the crossing the tribulation realm reminds that there is a double-sword magic weapon, and the seniors of the night have all seen it.

At that time, Miao and Sister Lian's lives were hanging by a thread. Sister Lian had to go into a fierce battle with the two to protect Miao from the trap, but was besieged and hindered by more than 100 monks.

With the fear of death by more than one hundred monks, these two were able to retreat with the cover of more than one hundred monks. , And then turned back, shouting at the devil and defending the way to show his own merits, really shameless.

Miao has learned that Qin Yishen, the leader of the special task force, and Gu Guixiu colluded with each other, taking this opportunity to make Gu Sinxiu take charge of the monastic world, in order to achieve their uninformable goals.

His many calculations appeared at the time of the Immortal Dao Conference, with a letter to clarify the matter, and one wished Jianzong to be the sword of righteousness, and he would act to bring chaos out of chaos.

The second told the seniors that this matter was not Sister Lian's fault.

The three warned Jianzong that before the Immortal Dao Conference, when you are a disciple of the Shushumen, you must not speak to Qin Yishen, so as to avoid being passive during the Immortal Dao Conference.

The younger generation is now in a situation, seniors don't have to worry about it, they will follow their elder brother to show up at the time of the Immortal Dao Conference.

Jianzong must now repair the nails in the eyes and the thorns in the flesh for the ancient sins. Qin Yishen is good at planning the layout. Director Chi Ling may have other plans. Jianzong should be extremely vigilant and not miss the slightest mistake in front of the fierce enemy.

The fortune of the monastic world and the righteousness of thousands of righteous monks are all tied to one sword.

Sincerely

Wang Xiaomiao bow

"Look, look at all," Fei Mengzi handed the letter to his apprentice, "You two, let alone swordsmanship has non-verbal and successful power, writing letters can be tricky and costly, and you can be a teacher. Don't worry, let you go out and practice!"

Li Gufeng smiled bitterly, "Master, what does this have to do with writing letters..."

"The thinking is clear and the logic is clear," Fei Miaozi sighed, "We still wanted to protect Xiao Miao, but we didn't expect Xiao Miao to think about us.

No, give me the letter, you two will rot this matter in your heart, it is a matter of the life and death of Jianzong sect!

I'm going to find the head...If Xiaomiao said, there might be a gap in ancient sins in our Sword Sect! "

After that, Fei Mengzi stared at the two apprentices in front of him, "You two, have you been down the mountain recently?"

Li Gufeng raised his head and sighed, Zi Ling burst into tears, "Master, we are your apprentices! Have been practicing in the mountains!"

"This isn't an extraordinary period," Fei Jiezi laughed, took out a sword pill, turned it into a flying sword and stepped on the bottom of his feet, and immediately vacated, leaving only one sentence: "You two are a signal to our Dajianshan. The base station is guarding, waiting for me to fly sword to pass the book.

No wonder the reminder said ‘where the cell phone signal is weak,’ the monk was also considerate.

If necessary, cut down the base station, even if our sect has a spy, it will prevent him from telling the news! "

Li Gufeng and Zi Ling looked at each other immediately.

Cut the base station...

It's also a good strategy.

However, Fei Neem was misunderstood; Monk Huai Jing asked which mountain had the weaker signal, and went straight to this mountain. After looking up and observing for more than ten minutes, he rose into the air on the purple golden bowl, and his figure quickly rushed into the sky. Toward the indigo sky.

Wang Xiaomiao told Huai Jing several times, so that he must pay attention to avoiding the detection satellite...

...

In the small town under the mountain of Tianlong Temple, in an alley behind the game arena, several young girls with heavy make-up and somewhat exposed clothes are holding each other shivering.

In front of them, there was a girl with short hair carrying a watermelon knife standing there quietly, covering her face with a handkerchief. The dress of the hot pants and little leather boots was somewhat similar to these girls.

It's the short sleeves with cartoon patterns, which looks a little plain.

These girls have tried to resist just now. In fact, they are the overlords of this neighborhood. They often wander in nightclubs, dance halls, and arenas, collect protection fees from the juniors, play the juniors... and instigate the juniors to learn. The sister smokes, drinks, and scalds her hair.

However, the result of the resistance was wounded one by one and lost face.

The short-haired girl snorted, "All raised their heads...you, bring your ID card, and the wallet is fine. Sister, I just forgot to bring the ID card and can’t access the Internet. There is no shortage of you three melons."

Take away the ID card~www.readwn.com~ The short-haired girl looked down for a few times, and said casually: "After a week, come to this Internet cafe to get it, have you heard?"

"Listen, heard..."

"If you dare to go to the police or report the loss of your ID card," the short-haired girl sneered, took the watermelon knife in her hand, and easily condensed it into twists, and then threw it in front of a few frightened young girls. "This is it. as a result of."

After that, the short-haired girl was going to turn around and leave, and then remembered something.

"Wait, I will add the content of the robbery, and hand over your cosmetics and perfumes... And you, your hair is colorful, do you have any hair dyes? Oh, wigs will work, confiscated.

I took out your coat, sister.

And your belt, cry, cry, why cry! You come here to find me in a week, and my sister will lead you to mix..."

A few minutes later, a girl with smoky makeup, colorful wigs and rivet belts walked out of the alley, with the seemingly non-existent weeping behind her, and walked to the bus stop not far away... …