The First Sword of the Earth

Originally, after Wang Sheng swallowed the original power of the Wa emperor separated from Li Chang, his perception ability had been greatly improved, the immortal consciousness had become stronger, and his detection range had been farther and more detailed than the previous Yaoyun.

But with the help of Lingxi, Yaoyun had some unclear, unclear changes, which made her perception ability at this time even surpass that of Wang Sheng and ordinary heavenly immortals...

It seems to be stronger than before she was alive.

Wang Sheng galloped in the direction of the ancient battlefield. After flying for a long time with the Akabane Volley Technique, the fairy conscious found the traces of these two celestial beings...

The person here should be the elder of Fenglimen, an old woman with gray hair, a girl with short hair and ears... She seems to be a young girl, whose cultivation base is in the realm of Heavenly Immortal, and maybe she has lived for a long time.

These two people came so fast.

Qiuying and her party had an accident, only half a day ago; flying from the stars of Fengli Gate to this place, even if it is a heavenly immortal, it is impossible to make a full rush.

Unless they were around here...

Wang Sheng couldn't help but cursed: "This Fengli Clan is really so cruel, so he took the disciple out of one death and one injury as a ploy?"

Yaoyun reminded him from the bottom of his heart: ‘If you want to take action against them, make a decision early. ’

Shot?

At this time, although it can rely on the combination of human and sword to obtain a temporary increase in realm, it is always a ‘pseudo’ Celestial Wonderland strength;

Although the aura of these two people is not too strong, it is in the realm of the early days of Heavenly Wonderland, Wang Sheng does not rely on the combination of human swords, one-on-one can even beat one person, but after all...

These are two gods, how can they give enough respect to this realm.

Although hesitated in the bottom of my heart, Wang Sheng's body had already reacted:

He took out the dragon sword and carried it behind him, and the dragon spirit was awakened by him and surrounded him; the spiritless sword was held in his hand, and the soft and perfectly matched spiritual power merged into the immortal power of the Taoist body and its own realm. Swell instantly.

But all this did not alarm the two Fenglimen Tianxians who were on the way.

'Try it. ’

Wang Sheng said from the bottom of his heart.

If this matter is really calculated by Fengli Clan, half using bitterness and half force, let Xinghaimen join forces to deal with Tianfeng... Then, the honest people of Xinghaimen will be bullied by the snakes and scorpion women of Fengli Clan. What's it like?

In this matter, you must not fall into passiveness!

Therefore, take a risk at this time, wanting to sneak attack on these two gods.

He wouldn't kill people directly, just'please' the two of them go to Xinghaimen as guests. After all, the combat power of the two heavenly immortals is also very important to Fenglimen. If it weakens Fenglimen's strength, it will be the same. To send warmth to the sky...

Calculating the speed of the two flying, Wang Sheng was hidden in the void, his own killing intent was reduced to the lowest, but his aura was already at the peak of his life.

The power of the stars slowly converged on the spiritless sword. At this time, this spirit sword, which was not too sharp, seemed to have the power to cut through the universe and cut away the great road.

Those two gods are completely unexpected. There will be someone at ten three stars who can make a temporary move, wanting to sap the two gods "master" halfway...

...

"Caiwei, this matter is very important to my Fengli Clan. Whether we can kill the wind depends on whether we can bring the three of Li Chang, Yao Xingzi, and Pikachu to Fengli. ’

Lan Huilin remembered clearly what the master sitting on the futon said in a dark quiet room.

Skin……

She was a little flustered when she heard that name.

‘Yes, Master, can’t we directly ally with his Xinghaimen? Why do you have to use such calculations...’

‘This is just to form an alliance with them, but if there is no excuse, Xinghaimen is afraid it will be difficult to submit.

What they think now is more about operating themselves, wanting us to fight with Tianfeng, where will they take the initiative to fight Tianfeng?

The calculations this time forced them Xinghaimen had to take action. Later, if they were to use sub-calculations, they would be able to fight the Tianfeng head-on; when the time is right, the two factions will lose both, and I will be fine. Destroy the two in one fell swoop, and since then ten three stars have been invincible.

If one or two people die today, it means that tomorrow, thousands of people from Fengli Clan will have to live. Why not?

This matter is only left to you as a teacher, so I don't want you to make any mistakes. Here is a life-saving pill, you can take it in advance before the incident, and protect you from death. ’

Spirit pill...

Master's words were still turning in her heart, Lan Huilin opened her eyes slightly, looking at the little brocade box in her magic treasure, her gaze was rather complicated at this time.

She was lying on the bed, turned inward, covered with a thin quilt, and her breath was ups and downs; after all, she had walked back from the ghost gate, and it was inevitable that she would be seriously injured.

She didn't swallow that pill in advance, but wanted to be the one who was going to die and save the sisters who were about to be sacrificed by the master.

Even if you save one person.

But she didn't have time at all. The ambush came too suddenly, she was beaten too quickly, and she could only act according to the plan and lead the matter to Xinghai Gate...

"Jianghe..."

There was a low murmur between the lips, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eyes.

The three Xinghaimen elders who were protected around looked at each other, with a little sympathy in their eyes, and continued to guard the female disciple of Fenglimen silently.

Faced with such a catastrophe, the mind of the Cai Wei fairy was a little unconscious.

I don't know how long it took, there was the sound of footsteps outside the hall, and the three elders looked up at the same time, but saw that it was Elder Pikachu inside the door, so they got up from the futon at the same time and greeted them.

"Why does Elder Pi say there is blood on his robe?"

A female elder spotted the blood stained on Wang Sheng's robe with sharp eyes.

"When I went out before, I encountered two monsters fighting, and they went up to persuade them to stand up."

Wang Sheng smiled and replied. The three elders were all unclear.

"Can the three let me be alone with Fairy Caiwei for a while?" Wang Sheng said, "I and Caiwei are also old acquaintances. I want to give her some comfort."

"Naturally, please, Elder Pi, let's go and wait outside the temple."

"Thank you three elders," Wang Sheng bowed his hands, and the three elders returned the salute and left the small hall together.

Wang Sheng walked to the bed in the corner, and took a picture of a armchair beside him. After sitting down, he breathed a sigh of relief...

Lan Huilin closed her eyes lightly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, but she didn't know how to turn around, just lying there quietly.

Wang Sheng snapped his fingers, and the spiritless sword emitted a ray of fairy light, covering the hall.

Afterwards, Wang Daochang put his elbows on the armrest of the armchair, crossed his fingers, and stared at one of the thirteen fairies of Fengli Gate who was also considered a beauty.

He spoke, and first brought up the old thing, "Thank you too much. After leaving the blood mine, he kept the secret for me, and didn't report the matter to your master."

Lan Huilin's thin shoulders shook slightly. Wang Sheng thought she would continue to pretend to sleep, but she didn't think about it, she whispered back: "I once swore an oath, I can't regret it."

Wang Sheng asked, "Do you think your master, the master of Fengli Gate, is a good person?"

"Naturally, Master has a kindhearted heart, and has the grace of nurturing and preaching to us," Lan Huilin whispered, "No matter what outsiders say, Master is always a...good person in the hearts of our disciples."

"Really? Then why did she ask you to go to the blood mine to die?"

Wang Sheng's voice gradually became deep and powerful, "You, who you were in the blood mine for a hundred years, should be able to figure out some things."

"That's what I did wrong, Master punished it with this," Lan Huilin turned around, coughing weakly, but there was a little pleading in her eyes.

She was begging Wang Sheng not to continue talking.

Wang Sheng was silent for a while, looked at each other with Lan Huilin, and said in a slow voice, "Is it also this time?"

Lan Huilin trembled lightly, but immediately shook her head, "What do you mean by this?"

"This time, Fenglimen self-directed and acted a farce, let a disciple go to death, make you seriously injured come to Xinghaimen for help, pull Xinghaimen into the water... It is also the same as last time, you did something wrong with that Jianghe. Your master punished so, and by the way, cleared the rebellion in the 26th door?"

Wang Sheng's eyes suddenly became aggressive, and the corners of his mouth showed a bitter smile, "You never thought, what are you disciples in your master's eyes?"

Lan Huilin kept her expression as stable as possible, but her delicate hands held onto the bedding tightly, "I...I don't know what you are talking about."

"I always heard people say that you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep. I always think this is bullshit, but I didn't expect it but it really makes sense."

Wang Sheng looked at the blood stained on the hem of his Taoist robe, and said calmly, "In your Fengli Gate, there are two elders named Zi Mo and Zhao Fenfang, right?"

Lan Huilin immediately asked: "Have they come to Xinghaimen?"

"It can be regarded as coming," Wang Sheng said, "It's just that I was tied up."

Lan Huilin's eyes showed a little bit of amazement, but she quickly calmed down and smiled sadly, "Why tell me some jokes?"

Without a word, Wang Sheng took out a blood-stained whisk from his sleeve and threw it on the bed.

Then his hands quickly formed a seal, and in front of Lan Huilin, he displayed the method of tracing back the light to the dust, a smear of dust was blown away, and a little picture appeared on the floating dust.

In the picture, one can clearly see an old woman and a young girl galloping under the stars, and the whisk was caught by the old woman.

A ray of sword light erupted from the front left without warning. This sword light was instantly radiant, as if implying some kind of peerless avenue, and shrouded the two in the sword shadow in a very short period of time!

The two gods did not react slowly, and quickly fought back!

This whisk was also sacrificed, and the silver thread on the whisk turned into a giant net, but when the sword light was stirred, the whisk was directly broken!

The figure that appeared after the sword light shook slightly, as if it had separated seven clones, and instantly surrounded the two of them. The successive exquisite sword moves broke out from seven directions at the same time. The two hurriedly challenged, but they were directly caught by a few moves. Disperse...

The old woman was hit by a sword in her throat, and the fairy light erupted from the sword sealed her primordial spirit;

The girl took this opportunity to turn around and flee, but she couldn't escape half a mile. She was already entangled by two flying swords, and the attacker carried the old woman and ran after him calmly...

The picture dissipated gently, and Lan Huilin's eyes were somewhat sluggish.

Wang Sheng said calmly: "I didn't bring the two of them directly here, just want to give you some retreat.

If you don't say it, they have already said that this time they sneaked on their own disciples, they just wanted to brew a tragedy that would bring Xinghaimen into it, and then Fenglimen went to the door to question the crime, forcing Xinghaimen to send troops together to deal with Tianfeng.

Your role in it is critical, because someone must pull the Xinghai Gate into the water, and you are responsible for this, right? "

Lan Huilin's eyes were full of gray, closing her godless eyes, the smile on her mouth was full of bitterness, two lines of clear tears kept falling.

"These two elders also said something very interesting," Wang Sheng said, "They said ~www.readwn.com~ the so-called head disciple and thirteen fairies, but they are all used to win over masters;

Such disciples can be trained in less than a thousand years. They were born for Fengli. "

"How could..."

"The chief disciple of the Fengli Clan three thousand years ago does not seem to be Qiuying."

Lan Huilin bit her lower lip, a blush dripping from the lips.

"Do you still not understand the death of Jianghe today?" Wang Sheng said, "Do you want me to remember your dying appearance?"

"No, I'm not the same. Master treats me differently from Qiuying and others," Lan Huilin said with a trembling. She took out the brocade box directly as if to prove something, "Master has already given me a life-saving spirit. Dan! She didn't want me to die!

I don’t know how to face Jiang He, I want to accompany her, but you saved it again! "

"I'm really sorry to save you without authorization," Wang Sheng opened his left hand, and the brocade box fell into his hand immediately and took out the pill.

Yaoyun reminded him from the bottom of his heart. Wang Sheng frowned slightly and handed the pill to Lan Huilin, "You should give up on your master too... Take it."

Lan Huilin looked a little puzzled, but subconsciously followed Wang Sheng's words, raised her head and subdued the spirit pill.

Immediately, the vitality in her body began to fill, and her serious injuries seemed to be getting better...

Lan Huilin got up from the bed, her light clothes slipped slightly, but she didn't care at all, so she looked directly at Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng waited quietly, the atmosphere in the hall was slightly stalemate.

After half an hour, Lan Huilin suddenly turned pale, clutching her chest and spraying a mouthful of blood, her body quickly softened behind her; while Wang Sheng shot out a flashlight, raised her hand to Lan Huilin's neck.

"This elm head is going to waste another pill for me."

Wang Daochang murmured, shaking her sleeves, already flattening Lan Huilin on the bed.