The First Sword of the Earth

This, I slightly overestimated myself.

Unexpectedly, practicing in a closed environment is not as beautiful as you thought, and you can always improve your cultivation without hindrance.

"Yaoyun, how long has it been?"

‘It’s been more than two hundred and twenty years since it left the mine. ’

"That counts, we have been out for more than four hundred years..."

In the narrow gap in the blood mine, Wang Sheng looked down at his hands, "I always feel that these hundreds of years are like wasted, and I have been practicing here in a muddle manner, but there is no improvement in what I have to do."

‘What are you going to do? ’

"Naturally, I want to find a bridgehead for Taoist monks to walk out of the forbidden land," Wang Sheng shook his head, standing straight in the **** soil he had dug out.

Yaoyun couldn't help being silent.

Wang Sheng breathed out slowly, and the thin blood evil spirit around him began to increase gradually.

His current position is near the bottom of the blood mine.

Decades ago, Wang Sheng, who was carefully investigating here, had already discovered a passage that seemed to be excavated by other immortals and led directly to the bottom.

It is inferred that when the blood mine was discovered at Tianfengmen, a large number of masters entered this place and directly opened the blood mine from somewhere on the side and went straight to the core area; but this passage has many caves and is in a closed state. .

It is estimated that the real treasures of the blood mine had been taken away by Tianfengmen long ago, and the casual repair miners who were arrested were just that Tianfengmen wanted to squeeze the value of the blood mine itself.

‘In the past few hundred years, you have not been wasteful, at least your cultivation level has been improved a lot, and now there is also the middle stage of Yuan fairyland. ’

"Breakthrough is already very difficult," Wang Sheng closed his eyes slightly, and suddenly said a little irritably, "I have been stuck in this state for more than 80 years, and I have never found an opportunity to break forward!"

Immortal light lingered on Wang Sheng's chest, Yao Yun turned into a three-inch-high little fairy, floating in front of Wang Sheng, with a little helpless in his eyes.

"It's okay, my Dao mind is a little out of balance," Wang Sheng exhaled slowly, "Sorry."

Yaoyun shook his head, flew to Wang Sheng's forehead, and touched Wang Sheng's forehead with a finger.

A sense of coolness spread from Wang Sheng's forehead, and soon spread to Wang Sheng's limbs. Wang Daochang slowly exhaled, closing his eyes and concentrating.

Yaoyun turned into a streamer and returned to the Feixia Jianjian Pill on Wang Sheng's chest. She was not suitable for staying in such a land of blood evil for too long, and she would easily be contaminated by blood evil.

Just as Wang Sheng said, Wang Sheng, who originally wanted to retreat to a real fairy here, and then find a chance to slip out of this place, has reached the limit in such an environment.

It is not the limit of self-cultivation, but the Dao Xin that is about to collapse.

How many years did Wang Sheng himself practice before he was caught by the black dragon? How old are you? How many years have you been trapped in this blood mine now?

This has somewhat exceeded the limit that Wang Sheng can endure.

Cultivation must be carried out step by step, and must rely on oneself to constantly understand; Wang Daochang faces the boundless blood evil spirit here, his inspiration has long been exhausted, and it is more difficult to find a trace of insight than to create a set of high-grade swordsmanship.

When he encountered difficulties in the cultivation of Taoism, the yearning for his senior sister became more and more tormenting his Taoism, and he was reluctant to cut off this idea, which had turned into a love tribulation decades ago, which in turn affected his cultivation...

Under this situation, Wang Shengjing was extremely thoughtful, and could no longer practice directly to that level as expected.

‘Well, let’s explore the bottom of this blood mine. ’

Wang Sheng opened his eyes and sighed: "The bottom part should have been hollowed out. Haven't we already reached a conclusion before?"

‘It’s always good to go and see. ’

"There is no way to leave from there. The entire blood mine has been surrounded by formations, and there are many true immortals around, and there are still celestial immortals guarding it outside."

Wang Sheng patted his forehead and smiled bitterly, "What's wrong with me, I have become so pessimistic... Go and see, it's better to try than to be trapped here."

As soon as he said to go, Wang Sheng's spiritual consciousness spread out towards the surroundings. He raised his palm and began to bombard the blood in front of him, opening a path leading to the passage he had discovered before.

Suddenly, there were roaring sounds everywhere in the blood mine, and the whole blood mine seemed to be resonating everywhere, and the loose repairs in the various mines were like birds with a frightened bow, and they immediately gathered towards the center of the mine, one by one with fear.

Wang Sheng had discovered long ago that no matter how much movement there is below, the true celestial celestial beings of the sky won't come down to check, just like what's evil below.

Soon, Wang Sheng vented his emotions and began to dig a hole gently, using the fairy power to move the blood behind him, just like swimming in the water, swimming towards the diagonally downward without any haste. move'.

"I feel like holding back here for a while, I will become a loach spirit myself."

Wang Daochang fully carried forward the spirit of having fun in hardship, and touched his messy beard, "I'm still an old loach spirit."

As soon as the voice fell, with both hands sounding in the air at the same time, Wang Sheng broke into a circular tunnel, slowly adjusted his body position, and stood there.

This is not the first time he has visited here, he is also familiar with the road, and went straight to the collapse on one side.

The cross-section of this passage is a standard circle, like it was hit directly by the'bigger golden hoop', and it looks like a master hit a'moving light wave' that melted the blood here...

Here, Wang Sheng and Yao Yun inferred that a large number of Tianfengmen masters flocked to the core area of ​​the blood mine.

Perhaps because of the collapse of the passage, there is not much blood evil spirit here. Wang Sheng had returned to the **** soil to practice because of this.

When he reached the cave, Wang Sheng's palms were wrapped in gray clouds and he began to dig with his bare hands.

Every time the'claws are lowered', the tiny thunder and lightning will directly purify the blood of the evil spirits from the blood soil and turn them into abundant vitality; Wang Sheng will breathe through his mouth and nose, and experience the pleasure of exhaling vitality. '.

For him at this time, this is already one of the few pleasures.

This collapsed area was more than 30 meters long. Wang Sheng dug it all the way with his bare hands. He didn't care how fast the time passed, like a...'professional excavator'.

"Eh?"

While digging, Wang Sheng's movements suddenly stopped, and Yao Yun also screamed in Wang Sheng's heart at the same time.

Wang Daochang frowned slightly, then clapped his hands and raised his sword fingers with his left hand. An imaginary sword shadow emerged from the end of the sword fingers; then the virtual sword simply cuts vertically and horizontally, the sword shadow is filled with bright thunder light, and the blood mound in front of him Instantly'melted'.

A skeleton exuding a faint fairy light slowly slid out from it, and the armor on his body was still intact.

Yaoyun immediately said: ‘The late stage of True Wonderland. ’

"Symbol of Tianfengmen," Wang Sheng nodded his finger, and the battle armor eroded by the blood evil aura could still see the vague ‘Blue Dragon Hungry Wolf Banner’.

At the moment, Wang Sheng retreated.

Although Lingjue didn't remind him, and although he didn't feel any tyrannical aura, he already had some associations in his heart.

Suppose it was thousands of years ago that Tianfengmen discovered this blood mine, and noticed that there are remnants of powerful immortal bones here. They gathered a large number of masters, opened a path from the place close to the core, and then entered the core...

The treasure left by the powerful immortal should have been taken away by Tianfengmen, but in the same way, someone also touched something weird. The masters of Tianfengmen ran away in a hurry, and kept on fleeing. Was chased and killed, constantly smashing this path?

If this is the case, then it can explain why the true fairy of Tianfengmen can't come down to trace the source of the turbulence.

They are afraid of some existence here.

"This thing may be life-threatening," Wang Sheng frowned and thought for a while, "However, the power of the tribulation is designed to break through this evil. Maybe you can find this existence and use it to escape."

Yaoyun couldn't help but vomit: ‘You really dare to think about it. ’

"If you can't even think about it, isn't it too boring?"

Wang Sheng groaned a few times, and then made a decision; he began to dig the soil carefully, and fumbled along the passage, a little curiosity also appeared in his heart.

Having been bored in the blood mine for so long, Wang Sheng finally felt a trace of tension, and his heartstrings that had been dead for many years began to tremble.

Soon, Wang Sheng found the second and third bones.

He was not polite, and directly collected the magic treasures from the bones, and found a fairy sword that had not been completely corroded, and carried it on his body.

"This sword is still a bit spiritual, just call him Bloodbath."

‘Why the sword that is about to be broken is so domineering. ’

"Listen to comfort, it's like getting a treasure," Wang Sheng smiled, and continued to dig forward. The spiritual sense probed forward, and soon found another unobstructed passage.

The collapse of this passage is not just one place, it seems to confirm Wang Sheng's previous association.

I don’t know how long it took, the tension in Wang Sheng’s heart grew stronger, because he already felt that every time he digs through a collapsed passage, he gets closer to the core...

Seven or eight skeletons have been found, and the magic treasures on them have been collected by Wang Sheng, but there is no time to unlock the restrictions on them.

This can be reserved for my future fun. It’s too boring, so I’ll open a "fortune bag" for fun. ——Wang Daochang thought so.

Finally, Wang Sheng stopped his figure and stared blankly at the situation his spiritual sense had detected. Then he sighed back and turned his head to hide his face, Yao Yun sneered in his heart.

Digging in the wrong direction, a few kilometers away is beyond the blood mine...

But this is not bad, as he opened up the ‘secret road’ for himself to escape to the outside in advance.

Back to the starting point, he started digging in the opposite direction. The bones found this time were not too many, but as soon as he had dug through two **** soils, Wang Daochang broke into a passage, and a clear blue light wall appeared in front of him.

In the light wall, there seems to be a futon, a stone table...

Wang Sheng frowned slightly, and he had just taken a half-step, and the warning signs came out from the bottom of his heart.

A gleam of cold light fell from the top of his head~www.readwn.com~ It was Wang Sheng's key points that were locked, and quite powerful mana coercion broke out, but it was a real fairyland monk struggling to blow!

But although Dao Wang was stuck at the bottleneck at this time, his cultivation was already different from what he used to be, and the figure did not see any movements. At the moment when the cold light had not fallen, his whole body had already burst into thunder!

Lei Guangxian only moved one meter away, but it was already enough to counterattack.

Between the sparks and flints, two figures quickly interlaced in this small area, but it was only two rounds, and the tip of the fairy sword in Wang Sheng's hand had already touched the other's white neck.

The latter's face was gray and he didn't even look at Wang Sheng's face, his eyes were filled with despair, he slowly closed his eyes, and his breath quickly weakened.

But Wang Sheng blinked. Just about to speak, the fairy sword in his hand suddenly broke into a few knots...

"Friend Lan Dao, meet again."

"Um?"

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