The First Sword of the Earth

Qing Yanzi took Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan to pay homage to the statue of Patriarch.

Those who don't know the truth really think that their Pure Yang Jian has such a deep affection for the Patriarch, and they have been worshipping here non-stop.

The incense continues to burn, and the worship continues, and the power of the incense will logically be endless.

The fact is true. At night, the rhyme of Taoism emitted by the bronze square box is already very obvious, and the box will vibrate regularly. It seems like Wang Xiaomiao inferred. Chunyangzi, who doesn’t know where, thinks. To take back this square box.

Qing Yanzi's whole person was extremely excited. The Patriarch suddenly appeared, and this Taoist master couldn't tell what it felt like in his heart.

Following that, some new doubts filled my mind.

If Chunyangzi is still alive, what is the situation now? It's been a hundred thousand years in the endless sky, why didn't you choose to come back and take a look?

Are they still being chased by powerful enemies, unable to reveal their whereabouts, or are they afraid of being discovered the last place of the Heavenly Court Dao inheritance?

Or is it that the Great Emperor Ziwei has led the old Ministry of Heaven to gain a foothold in the endless starry sky, but it's just busy with business, so no one has been coming back?

The finger was still shining slightly, but at this time its fluctuations had been concealed by the bronze box itself; everyone speculated that perhaps the cause of these abnormalities was on this finger.

This woman's finger should be closely related to Chunyangzi...

Qing Yanzi smiled and said, "Let's visit the worship day and night. The incense power is strong enough. Maybe this box can really return to the Patriarch's side, so what else can we do?"

"Write a letter to Master Grandpa? Report our current situation?" Wang Sheng smiled and gave a suggestion. He may not have seen Master so happy for a long time.

"Yes, it makes sense," Qing Yanzi paced back and forth, and then frowned. "But in case, for the teacher, it means that in case, this thing is not the ancestor calling, then let's send out the news, isn't it exposing the earth? situation?"

Wang Sheng also pondered for a while, "This pure Yang Taoist rhyme must be right, Master... even if it is not the ancestor master, he must be a descendant of the ancestor with a profound cultivation base."

"It makes sense, after all, one hundred thousand years have passed outside."

Qing Yanzi groaned a few times, "That's not right, if it weren't for Patriarch, why would we feel the power of the incense produced by worshiping Patriarch?"

Wang Sheng also felt that what Master said was quite reasonable. The two masters and disciples looked up at this sculpture and the ‘concave’ face of the ancestor, and each was a little surprised.

Not long after, Qing Yanzi walked out of the main hall to visit the three young apprentices.

Wang Sheng continued to offer incense in the hall, keeping the incense sticking continuously.

The tribute on the table also changes with the time of the three meals, and Xilian also proposed to put a drink on it.

According to the folklore of Dahua, the richer the tribute, the more likely it is to be enjoyed by the gods and ancestors.

"The Way of Incense," Wang Sheng murmured softly, and then sat cross-legged on the futon, looking up at his ancestor's "Yuyan".

The first time I saw this face was in the Seventy-two of Jianzong Sword, when the sword spirit showed no name for him.

A little bit of depressing thoughts arose in Wang Sheng's heart.

Perhaps for the Patriarch, the earth is just a place where it has left its own path, not too important...

Probably this is the case, otherwise, why did the master feel the square box, but didn't communicate with them like disciples and grandchildren?

Shaking his head, Wang Sheng didn't think there was anything wrong with this hypothesis. After all, Chunyangzi is the Taiyi Golden Immortal. Perhaps he has now achieved the status of Daluo Golden Immortal. In the eyes of such beings, he is the true immortal and the heavenly immortal. Liu, I'm afraid it's just a stronger ant.

After that, Wang Sheng felt that the world of the earth should have a special meaning to the heavenly immortals. After all, the small fairy world is hidden on the moon...

Yaoyun once said something that impressed Wang Sheng:

After entering the Flying Fairyland, the biggest obstacle on one's own fairy road is not his comprehension and aptitude, but his upper limit.

Where is your upper limit?

The upper limit is really fixed, and can't it be broken through hard work the day after tomorrow?

Wang Sheng stared at the statue of Chunyangzi in a daze, until the senior sister brought Chi Wen over to arrange a new tribute, and then he recovered and got up to work together.

After three days of this, the box vibrated more and more frequently.

After discussing with the two apprentices, Qing Yanzi decided to wait for the ceremony of apprenticeship to pass, and inject enough pure Yang mana into the other box to see if he could activate this thing and return it to his ancestor master.

But then, Wang Xiaomiao raised another concern...

"The Immortal Forbidden Land seems to have only one entrance and exit," Wang Xiaomiao said. "If this box is to fly directly from the earth, will it break the restrictions left by the immortals? And there is a danger of exposing the earth? "

When Xiao Miao said this, the problem suddenly became more serious.

Therefore, Qing Yanzi invited Huaiyanzi again, and gathered the people in charge of the door to make up the number to discuss for a long time.

The final conclusion is that there is no conclusion. After all, Yaoyun and an old Buddhist monk do not know what the status of the entrance and exit of the Immortal Forbidden Land is today.

After Wang Sheng thought about it, he couldn't help but ask Yaoyun: "From the earth to the forbidden place, how long will it take to arrive at the fastest speed of Yukong?"

Yaoyun thought for a while and said: "Eight years."

Wang Sheng frowned. It would take eight years to fly past, and sixteen years back and forth.

"If you step into the Flying Fairyland, you can fly to the exit of this immortal forbidden land in about nine months, and you still include your Akabane Volley Technique, come and see..."

Yao Yun's delicate hands shook slightly, and the models of the earth and solar system appeared in front of everyone, and in true proportions, there was a vast space between the stars.

Then, starting from the ring of the asteroid belt, a sphere slowly closed. From the outside, there was only a dying, expanding star inside, which had engulfed the Earth, Mars and the like.

Yao Yun said: "This is the barrier that protects this world. This barrier can conceal the vitality fluctuations on the earth."

Afterwards, she gently slid her finger, and the basketball-sized "protection barrier" became the size of a sesame seed, and a slightly twisted light wall appeared around it.

"This is the entire Immortal Forbidden Land," Yaoyun tapped his finger lightly, "We have done a survey. The core of the entire Immortal Forbidden Land is..."

"The sun?" Daochang Wang snapped back.

"No, it's this world."

"This immortal forbidden place is very empty. After breaking into this place, even if it is the Golden Immortal Daluo, it will not be able to break the change in the flow rate of the years," Yao Yun said, "In the eyes of the monk, this strange area is regarded as an unknown place. , I don’t know why it exists.

In other words, even if the layout of the entrance of the Immortal Forbidden Land is broken, I am afraid that no immortal will be willing to enter this place to explore.

After all, decades of delay here, after going out, tens of thousands of years have passed..."

Huai was surprised and sighed with emotion, "Fairy said it's good, and even if someone strayed into this place, he would feel a tearing force, he would clearly notice that the flow of time had slowed down, and he would leave with interest."

Wang Xiaomiao was a little bit hesitant to speak, but Qing Yanzi and Wang Sheng both showed contemplation.

If this matter only involves their Pure Yang Sword Sect family, then Grand Master wants to recall the bronze square box and return it directly to Grand Master.

But if it comes to the safety of the earth...

"Actually, I just thought of a small question," Wang Xiaomiao asked weakly, "Master, when the heavenly immortals broke through and escaped, did they accidentally discover this immortal forbidden place, or did they consciously fled directly here? "

Yaoyun was visibly startled, and then lowered his head to think, then slowly shook his head, but did not answer the question of his apprentice.

For a time, the change of the bronze square box made everyone ponder again.

Xi Lian yawned a little coquettishly, and said: "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided. It's useless for us to hesitate anymore...Sir, I'm back to play games, and call me if something happens."

"Elder Xi, please," Qing Yanzi responded with a smile, and the monk with surprise obviously wanted to visit the attic of the elder sister, but he was not embarrassed to say it.

After all, this is a female benefactor, and she is still a pure monk.

Difficulties return to difficulties, hesitations return to hesitation, the new disciple's entry day arrives unhurriedly, more than a dozen Taoist masters and the parents of three young apprentices came from all over the world, home and abroad, and gathered in the Pure Sun Sword Sect.

Qing Yanzi ordered that he was not allowed to think about the bronze square box today, and placed the square box in front of the stone statue of the ancestor.

This is the "underlay" of their Pure Yang Sword School, although the content of the underlay is a letter and a finger;

In fact, there was originally a magic treasure in the square box, which was taken out by Qing Yanzi early, and there were only some spirit stones and a slate depicting the "Seven Star Sword Array".

The sword sect was beaming inside and outside, and the doormen were also very diligent and prepared all the utensils for the ceremony early.

At noon, among the testimonies of dozens of monks and mortals in the hall, three disciples wearing trumpet robes entered the hall one after another according to their ranks inside the door.

Jing Yun is still in charge of this apprenticeship ceremony. After all, this is the deputy master and sword sect chief steward.

The three of them knelt in front of Qing Yanzi, Qing Yanzi holding a wooden sword, gave orchestras to the three of them, and exhorted them to practice and behave.

This scene reminded Wang Sheng of his apprenticeship back then.

The steps of apprenticeship proceeded step by step. After the three young apprentices served tea in turn, they kowtow to Qingyanzi. The last step is to worship the ancestor and master together under the leadership of Qingyanzi.

This is to inform Master Patriarch that he has three more'successors'.

However, the change happened at this moment...

After Master Qingyanzi and Senior Sister Mu Wanxuan put on the incense, faint fluctuations appeared on the stone statue, as if the eyes were a little more spiritual.

The members of the Pure Yang Sword Sect, who had been a little nervous for the past few days, discovered this strangeness almost at the same time.

And immediately afterwards, the corner of the stone statue's mouth seemed to be a little more arcuate.

Wang Sheng was stunned, and Qing Yanzi immediately said, "Xiao Sheng, hurry up!"

"Yes."

At the moment, Daoist Wang didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately moved forward, putting the three sticks of incense in his hand in the incense burner, and then bowed his head.

From the stone statue ~www.readwn.com~ there was a sound of "Huh"!

Qing Yanzi urged: "Xiao Lin, Shangxiang."

"Oh..." Wei Lin, who was just eight and a half years old, moved forward a little nervously, tiptoe, put the three sticks of incense in the incense burner, and quickly kowtow to the grand master.

There seemed to be a slight laughter in the stone statue, and a rhyme flowed away. All the monks present had their eyes rounded, and they seemed to hear someone saying something in their hearts in ancient tunes!

But before they realized what the words were, the bronze square box placed at the feet of the Patriarch's stone statue suddenly gleamed and floated slowly, first hitting the sculpture's chest directly, then turning into a rainbow light, and rushing out. Temple gate!

"Xiaosheng!"

Qing Yanzi yelled subconsciously, and as soon as Qing Yanzi spoke, Wang Sheng had already rushed out, his figure turned into a golden light outside the hall!

The three-legged golden crow raised his head and shouted, followed through the air, chasing the bronze square box, and quickly disappeared to the horizon!

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