The First Sword of the Earth

"I don't know whether Xiao Xuan and Xiao Sheng have successfully rendezvous at this moment."

Xiaoxianjie, next to Huaxianchi, a few Taoist leaders took photos of a stone table and talked with the pair of drinks.

There are a total of sixty-two figures in the pool, and several layers of formations are arranged around it to isolate the sound and breath of the outside world, so that they can practice with peace of mind.

Qing Yanzi said so, slowly lowering the wine glass in his hand, with a little worry in his eyes.

The mother worries about the child traveling thousands of miles, and the apprentice goes away to worry about the master.

My two most beloved disciples have already gone outside the Immortal Forbidden Land at this time; but as a master, I am still mediocre here, doing nothing...

Daoist Qingyanzi sighed for a while, but the pillars of Daomen who were originally energetic, looked very depressed at this time.

On the side, the Qinglong Daoist of Jianzong of Shu Mountain, Yuanpu Zhenren of Wudang Mountain, the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, and the three elders all just caressed their beards and chuckled, and did not comment on the matter.

Jingyun filled Qingyanzi with fairy brew, and said softly: "Non-speaking and non-speaking have their own luck. As a master, you can't tie your apprentice to your side for the rest of your life. In fact, you don't have to worry too much."

"I'm not worried about Xiaoxuan, I'm just worried about Xiaosheng more."

Qing Yanzi said slowly: "Xiaosheng always has a bit of stubborn temperament, and he is especially easy to ignore the front and back when his head is hot.

He has been outside for so many years, I don't know whether his temperament has improved, whether he is more stable than before, I can only sigh and talk here.

This immortal forbidden land has a hundredfold difference in the flow rate of the years, which is really uncomfortable. "

"Lord Luohan didn't say that, Feiyu has the luck of heaven," Qinglong Elder said indifferently, "Pan Dao has always felt that Feiyu is prudent in doing things, and knows everything before acting. We are now hundreds of years old. , It can’t be more mature than our old bones."

A few black lines hung on Qing Yanzi's forehead, and her apprentice's white hair and full beard could not help appearing in her heart...

Jingyun thought that she had seen through what Qing Yanzi was thinking, and smiled and pushed Qing Yanzi's arm on the side, "Brother, don't think about it. The so-called face is born from the heart, and each other is born from the heart. Feiyu is now In the realm of true fairyland, there is a long lifespan, and the appearance and mentality will certainly not change much."

"Junior Sister is right," Qing Yanzi was obviously relieved, and then continued to drink and sigh.

Several Dao masters ignored him and began to talk about the recent world cultivation.

Dahua State has issued a series of policies to further separate monks from ordinary citizens who practice universal exercises;

After all, the destructive power of the monks at this time is far from that of the past. Although there are various disciplines and disciplines, most of the monks abide by the law, but it cannot be ruled out that accidents will happen.

The separation of immortality and fandom has also entered the third stage. The gates of each house are closed all the year round, and most of those who seek immortals are turned away.

Universal exercises are a great innovation. The panacea has improved the medical system, but social productivity still cannot fall. On these foundations, Dahua State officials have always encouraged people to continue to create wealth and continue to create value to society.

The monks have also turned from the high profile of the previous few years to a low profile of twelve points. Under the mediation of Qing Yanzi, the masters of the sky list, the monks of all strata are fully cooperating with the official actions to avoid all possible conflicts.

The realm of earth cultivation is like an incubator. From now on, there will be a monk with a famous cultivation level above the Nascent Infant Realm. They will fly directly out of this place to practice in the wider world beyond the sky.

If the realm of earth cultivation is a stagnant pool, and if you cannot go out, your vitality will only decrease but not increase, then it will inevitably lead to a great disaster...

This is what Wang Sheng's hard work abroad has meant for Dahua.

Therefore, every time a few Dao masters mentioned the word "non-language", they were unstoppable words; while Qing Yanzi cared about his apprentices purely from the perspective of the master, worried that Wang Sheng would not have enough to eat and wear. It’s not warm, and the body of pure Yang was ruined by some female monks with wrong minds...

Well, in the end this possibility is low and low.

"Shall we go outside from now on?" Dao Master Qing Long suddenly asked, and several Dao masters also fell silent.

Qing Yanzi smiled and said: "I can't live without myself in a short time, and I still have to continue to be a lubricant for the monastic world and the ordinary world."

"Pan Dao doesn't plan to leave," Yuan Puzhen said. "There must always be a few people who stay behind in the house. The world outside, let our apprentice and disciple Sun go."

"Isn't it embarrassing?" The old celestial master said with a smile, "Our disciples and grandchildren, in the blink of an eye, the cultivation base will be above us."

"Cultivation is the cultivation base, and the generation is the generation!" Zhenren Yuanpu patted the table, "Do they dare to respect the teacher?"

Several veterans smiled at each other, but they all meant to stay on the earth.

However, Qing Yanzi quickly lost his mind again.

He has been counting the days, and just these few days, the big apprentice is about to step out of the forbidden land to meet the two apprentices, but at this time he is quite worried about this matter.

Qing Yanzi suddenly laughed, "Junior sister, you said, this time Xiaoxuan went out to find Xiaosheng, next time they come back...will they bring a cub?"

"This..." Jingyun groaned softly, not knowing how to answer.

Qing Yanzi began to reverie seriously, "If they really bring a young disciple back, what name should they name?

Yunyu?

No, I can't be in the language generation anymore. "

Dao Chang Jingyun couldn't help raising his hand to support his forehead, his eyes were gentle and helpless.

...

Vaguely, Wang Sheng seemed to have a dream. He dreamed that he was on the roof of a mountain villa with his senior sister. I kissed me and I couldn't describe it.

Originally, this should be a dream with the warm breath of spring.

But when the two of them were getting widened, the Spiritless Sword suddenly flew from the side and cut the past between the two, suddenly turning the dream into a cold nightmare.

Then suddenly there was a sad elder sister, wearing a red dress standing on the edge of the cliff, and said in a daze, ‘I will go with Dao Chief Qinglin’, and jumped off the edge of the cliff.

Wang Sheng subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it, and the whole person jumped out of the state of concentration...

Dreaming?

Naturally I was dreaming, the eldest sister has become immortal, how could something happen when jumping off the cliff!

Do you have to conceal the matter of Qinglin Daochang for life?

This is too unfair to the eldest sister.

After Wang Sheng struggled for a while, he finally stopped thinking about his senior sister for a while.

It has been ten years since I forcibly entered into Dharma. I don't know when the senior sister will arrive. It should take three to five years at the earliest, and it may take another ten years if it is slower.

About Xilian, please discuss it carefully after the senior sister arrives. Maybe the senior sister can give opinions from different perspectives.

Standing up, Wang Sheng walked back and forth inside the Buddha statue.

I wanted to use a sword to engrave an eye-catching title, such as "Warmly welcome student Mu Wanxuan out of the ivory tower," but I felt that this place is also a public place for the earth repair world, and doing this kind of thing is somewhat uncivilized.

Just wait honestly.

When you see the senior sister, you must show enough enthusiasm and longing. Regardless of whether the senior sister agrees or not, first go up and hug one!

Wang Daochang nodded solemnly, and then continued to think about the steps after he hugged the senior sister.

It must be an intimate interaction with Sister Sister. After all, the two of them have confirmed their relationship. Sister Sister is still majoring in Yin-Yang Dao. He, as a solitary yang, can get a ray of yin comfort. It must be a long drought and rain. , Gan Chai Tou Lie...

Cough, still have to restraint.

I don't know how much Senior Sister knows about men and women.

If it has grown to a normal level, then Wang Sheng will definitely start to attack the city...

In fact, Wang Sheng also knew that he didn't have too much possessiveness towards the senior sister, and more wanted to protect her and guard her;

Being able to find someone to stay with each other and know each other is actually very valuable to Wang Sheng, who has experienced several relationships in his previous life.

Of course, if you can also be very harmonious in such things as Yin and Yang, it would be the icing on the cake, and it would be better.

Rubbing his big hands, Wang Sheng paced out of thin air. At this time, he really wanted to fly in and wait for the senior sister.

But soon, he decided to let himself settle down first.

Regarding such a moment, it happens to be an experience for one's Dao Xin!

Wang Sheng once again found a conspicuous position and sat down cross-legged, urging the meditation spell, trying to calm his restless state of mind.

If you can’t cast a spell once, then cast it twice and cast it three times...

I have never felt that time goes so slowly in the blood mine!

Wang Daochang was very cruel and regarded the meditation mantra as ‘counting sheep before going to bed’. He chanted silently 16 times in his heart, and then... he yawned, his head tilted, and he sat down and started to fall asleep.

In the late True Immortal's great sword repair, how could closing eyes and snoring be said to be falling asleep? This is clearly practicing in a dream!

I don't know how long it took, maybe a long time, or maybe three or four years later, Wang Sheng sat quietly adjusting his breath. He was really enlightening, but part of his consciousness was also sleeping.

In a daze, Wang Sheng suddenly felt that a cold little hand glided across his face.

He opened his eyes with some alertness, but there was a soft light as far as he could see.

The long-thinking person kneels and sits in front of him~www.readwn.com~The blue silk is like a waterfall, beautiful eyes are looking forward to, the cold and beautiful face that is like a non-eating fireworks, but at this moment, he is gently pursing his lips. There are twinkling stars in the eye sockets...

"Ah, dreaming again."

Wang Sheng murmured, but he kept watching the figure in front of him.

Even in a dream, it's good to be able to see.

He buckled forward slightly, and looked at the person in his dream quietly. There was a bit of fatigue, a bit of languidness, and a bit of bitterness and a touch of helplessness in his eyes.

In fact, the hardest thing about being outside for so many years is this kind of thinking and thinking.

I want to go back and meet the senior sister, but it takes more than a hundred years to go back and forth. During this century, I can improve a lot of strength and can better protect the senior sister...Wang Sheng didn't know when he started to fall into this kind of entanglement.

He opened his mouth and sighed, and raised his hand to touch the cheek of the person in front of him, but he was afraid that his palm would pass through the phantom and the dream would end too soon.

But what caught Wang Sheng by surprise was that the person in front of him suddenly raised his hand, and the palm of his outstretched palm was pressed on that unadorned face!

The delicate, smooth and just right touch made Wang Sheng's heart tremble slightly...

This feeling, he has forgotten in the blood mine...

I have forgotten...

"Master, Senior Sister? Is that you?"

"Um."

Mu Wanxuan bit her lower lip lightly, but she couldn't control herself anymore, leaned forward, and hugged the man who seemed to be extremely tired in front of her.

I want to ask him how he has lived these years, and want to know how much he suffered from those wrongs.

But there is only one "junior brother" left for thousands of words...

On the side, the four of them carried their hands behind their backs, and they all showed a similar smile of "aunt and uncle"; the spiritless sword was also hanging quietly, and did not disturb the two of them for this brief moment.

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