The First Sword of the Earth

Before entering the backyard of the temple, I heard Xilian's laughter from a distance...

"Wow hahaha! My sister, my magic roots are gone! Hahaha! That group of **** beat me! If I can't beat me, I will let my sister become immortal right away if I lose my demonic nature!"

Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan looked at each other, and each smiled.

When the two of them landed in the courtyard, they opened the door of the guest room, Xi Lian whispered, and jumped up directly from the bed, her body shape turned into a five or six-year-old appearance, and turned into a stream of light and rushed to the senior sister. In his arms, he cried out with a wow.

If you become smaller, you may be able to cry arrogantly.

Watching the silver-haired little Xilian, Wang Sheng also smiled peacefully.

No matter what, the eldest sister is safe and sound, the magic root has been expelled, and she can be considered worthy of the dying account of Zen Master Santong.

As for how long Xi Lian can rush into the Flying Wonderland after Xi Lian purifies her demon nature, and how much strength it can bring, it is not that important in Wang Sheng's view.

Reaching out and patted Xiao Xilian's shoulder, Wang Sheng also sighed softly. Unexpectedly, this ‘little guy’ raised his head from the arms of the senior sister, looked at Wang Sheng with tears in his eyes, and opened his small hand to Wang Sheng.

This is a little embarrassing...

Wang Sheng still hesitated to take it over. Senior Sister had already taken the initiative to send Xiao Xilian to Wang Sheng, and Daochang Wang could only reach out and hug her in his arms.

In this picture, there is always a sense of helpless old father's sight.

Xi Lian said in his ear: "Thank you Xiao Feiyu for venting my breath!"

Wang Sheng patted Xi Lian on the back. Before he could continue to say anything, Xi Lian murmured a few more words: "How can I repay you? Is it possible for me to agree with me? What if Xiao Xuan Xuan? What should I do if I am jealous? How about we secretly?

When I see Dao Master Qinglin in the future, I will let him be a bigger one. How about you make a smaller one? "

Eh?

With black lines on Wang Sheng's forehead, Xiao Xiao Xilian chuckled a few times, struggling lightly, turned into a ball of silver-white streamer, and returned to the senior sister's arms with silly joy.

The elder sister embraced the small Xilian with all her chees, and the latter made a face at Wang Sheng.

Obviously, after breaking free from the devilishness, Xi Lian was in a good mood, and her jokes became a little unscrupulous...

A few minutes later, Wang Sheng was sitting at the table drinking tea, Xilian returned to the appearance of a girl, and together with Wang Xiaomiao on the bed condemned the broken ancient sin repair, and it was considered to explain to Mu Wanxuan what had happened before. , And why Wang Sheng would say that he had broken up with the investigation team.

The senior sister heard about Xilian's miserable state of mind when she was seriously injured and dying. At that time, her eyes turned red, and she sat cross-legged on the bamboo bed, and joined the condemnation of the ancient sins with the method of buckling.

Afterwards, Xi Lian finally asked her conscience why she could purify her demon nature.

Wang Daochang explained a few words about the immortal pill from Xiaoxianjie. Xilian blinked and couldn't help but muttered: "I thought you were only feeding me a healing pill. Big sister, I suddenly relieved myself. Well, I was shocked, I thought I was empathizing and not falling in love!"

Mu Wanxuan naturally couldn't understand what the eldest sister was talking about, and Wang Xiaomiao was holding the quilt beside her and giggling.

At this moment, Qing Yanzi and Taoist Jingyun fell from the sky, Xi Lian blinked, and said that they would change their clothes and meet people again, and let Wang Sheng go out to avoid them.

When Wang Sheng walked out of the guest room, the guest room was enveloped by the power of Buddha's light.

Sister Xi Lian's storage magic weapon was returned to Wang Sheng by the investigation team during the Fairy Dao Conference. This was discovered in those sinners.

That night, Xilian was too hurried to fight, and the storage magic weapon fell in the ruins of the villa, and was secretly taken away by an ancient sinner. The contents were basically intact.

Not long after, Xi Lian was dressed neatly, put on a light purple skirt and a pair of embroidered shoes on her feet.

The devilish Xilian is more radiant than it was a few years ago. Every inch of skin is frosty and arrogant, the eyebrows are charming and moving, the figure is graceful, and the long silver hair is slightly tucked behind him, and the arc from the chin to the neck is exceptional. charming……

Unlike the sister's elegant and quiet, non-cannibalistic fireworks, Xilian's fairy air carries the gentle and charming of a woman, and her frowning and raising her hands are always easy to arouse the heartstrings.

Xi Lian has completely regarded herself as a peer of Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan, and she gave a salute to her and expressed her gratitude to everyone for their care during this time.

Qing Yanzi sighed, "I didn't actually help you. I am ashamed of this courtesy."

Xi Lian smiled happily, and said softly: "The Taoist has taught two good apprentices, haven't they?"

"Senior Xi Lian said so, I can't refute anything."

Wang Sheng remembered something and threw the storage bag Liu Yunzhi had given him to Xi Lian, and said, "This is Xiao Liuzi...cough, this is Yunzhi's apologize to you."

"Huh?" Xi Lian opened the treasure bag with curiosity and took a look, and then this elder sister who was trying to return to the charming and feminine route blurted out with two "fuck", "Virtual top package! 80% of the market. Extra-luxury equipment with no time to charge for the game!

Does this Liu Yunzhi have a mine at home? Also engaged in two sets! "

Wang Daochang couldn't help showing a little smile, Jingyun and Qing Yanzi smiled at each other.

Ten miles away, the frightened monk who was flying back with Chi Wen moved his ears, and the purple golden bowl under his feet gleamed brightly. He rushed to the courtyard and immediately saw Xi Lian playing with the two sets of equipment in the courtyard. Holding the bowl, he leaned forward.

"Eldest sister...Amitabha, you can't use the two sets..."

"Bah, can I switch to use it to extend the lifespan of the machine?" Xilian waved her small hand and retracted the two sets of equipment into her storage bag. The anti-thief stared in surprise, "This is Liu Yunzhi's respect for my eldest sister, you go Ask Shi Qianzhang for it."

Huai Jing's delicate face suddenly showed a pitiful expression, and the eldest sister flashed back into the guest room, and instantly placed a dozen doors and windows under bans.

This method is a far cry from the time when the demon nature must be controlled.

"Xiaosheng," Qing Yanzi asked, "have you talked to Senior Xilian about our Pure Sun Sword Sect?"

"I haven't had time yet," Wang Sheng said, "I will ask the older sister what I mean later...

Master, today the eldest sister has recovered from her injury, and the uncle and younger sister have just arrived. It's better to find a place with a good environment to celebrate. Let's just discuss the future development of the school. "

Qingyanzi and Jingyun nodded and agreed, and the frightened monk who was feeling sad was also pulled up to the banquet.

In order to be more formal, Wang Sheng set out half an hour in advance to arrange various matters.

Wang Daochang also had a flash of inspiration. He bought a few tents, two large barbecue grills, bought large and small bags of seasoning and fresh ingredients, prepared cold drinks, snacks, small benches, and cards, and flew to their Pure Yang Sword Pie. In the mountains, I found a quiet valley.

The gurgling stream, the brilliant Milky Way above your head, and the night breeze with the fragrance of vegetation.

Lying in the tent, listening to the sound of insects, really don't have a sense of sentiment.

Wang Daochang deliberately didn't buy wine, worrying that Xi Lian was too excited to break away from the devil and would mess up when she was drunk.

He didn't expect that when the master and the others came, he was surprised that a monk who was a Buddhist monk would mention two great altars of ancient wines that are said to be hundreds of years ago...

According to later research, what they drank that night was actually a fairy brew that had been extinct thousands of years ago. The exact vintage is unclear.

Three or five friends, barbecue and skewers;

The teachers gathered together, drinking and chatting.

In Wang Sheng's understanding, the elder sister is always by her side.

Wang Daochang's arrangement was quite popular, and he was named and praised by Master and Uncle.

After the three rounds of wine, each drank slightly, Qing Yanzi also put down the master's shelf, put Wang Sheng's back, and imagined the grand scene after their teacher's development and growth in the future.

Jingyun discussed Buddhism with Huai Jing, and sweated cold sweat on Huai Jing's forehead.

Wang Sheng sat with his master, watching a few picturesque women playing by the stream, the two of them sighed inexplicably.

Qing Yanzi smiled and said, "Xiao Sheng, what are you sentimental?"

"The disciple just feels that I don't know how long this situation can last, how long the peace of the monastic world can last this time... Why does the master sigh?"

"I don't think I'm very useful, and even your best friend can't protect me at the critical moment," Qing Yanzi put his hands behind him, "I can still think of the way you were when you went up the mountain. Now when I think about it, it's just like a dream."

Wang Sheng smiled, suddenly raised his finger to the sky, hiccuped, and said with a smile, "Master, there is the real world. When the disciple wants to become an immortal, go and take a look."

"Being a teacher is going to slow you down a lot," Qing Yanzi casually called for a wine glass and drank the clear brew in it. "In a few decades or hundreds of years, it is estimated that the monastic world will not be able to tolerate it in the world. between.

The cultivation of monks is high, it is inevitable that there will be people with bad intentions, and once a major repair has bad thoughts, even if it can be stopped, it will bring disaster to the world. "

"Now I just don't know the situation outside," Wang Sheng sighed softly, "I don't know what is waiting for us outside."

"Speaking of this, come and see Xiaosheng," Qing Yanzi sat up straight, hung the wine glass beside her, and took out the bronze square box handed down from their teacher~www.readwn.com~ and opened it skillfully. In the square box, Qing Yanzi took out the jade-like finger inside, and Wang Sheng was taken aback.

This finger is emitting a faint white light...

"What is this? Why did it shine?" Wang Sheng frowned and asked.

"My teacher discovered such a vision half a year ago. According to my teacher's suspicion, this should be left by an immortal. You carefully feel the immortal power contained in it..."

Wang Sheng felt carefully for a while, "It's so cold."

"It's the opposite of our pure yang way," Qing Yanzi groaned, "I think this might be..."

"The enemy of Master Patriarch?"

"What kind of enemy, Patriarch's Taoist companion is right!"

Qing Yanzi stretched out his hand and knocked on Wang Sheng's forehead. Daochang Wang chuckled and listened to the master's detailed explanation.

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