The First Sword of the Earth

"You are, emptied the treasure house of Tianfeng?"

Looking at the piles of spirit stones, treasures, and immortal treasures in front of him, Wang Daochang was really shocked.

The demon dragon curled up with a huge body respectfully bowed his head and replied: "Master, this is only the total warehouse in Tianfeng Mountain Gate, accounting for one-third of Tianfeng's accumulation, and it is not completely emptied."

The corner of Wang Daochang's mouth twitched a few times, looking at the full of precious light in front of him, but he was unceremonious, and Qiankun Ring aimed at the front.

He even needs to spend a little celestial power to put all these things away!

The first two layers of the Qiankun Ring suddenly became bulging, and the pagoda once again showed an aura...

Wang Sheng’s first reaction was naturally that he did get rich this time, but after that, Wang Sheng thought about the current situation of Tianfengmen...

The sect master was seriously injured. One of the two veterans died in the hands of himself and Li Chang, and the other was directly changed by the Heavenly Court Control Demon Technique. The Dao Zang accumulated for more than 100,000 years in the door was taken away by three points. one……

Putting away these treasures, Wang Sheng frowned and looked at the demon girl who was kneeling beside the demon dragon; she was crying pear flower with rain, but she had just been scolded by the master, so she could only bow her head and feel helpless.

Long Naotian recovered into a human form, knelt down beside the girl, and waited quietly for Wang Sheng's next instructions.

Although he made a windfall this time, what Wang Sheng is most concerned about at this time is still the flag that he has already held in his hands;

At this time, Wang Sheng had already followed Yao Yun's instructions and began to carefully break the prohibition left by the greedy wolf on the banner.

This process is actually very stable, but Wang Sheng was really afraid of something wrong at this time, so that this flag, which was supposed to be an evil magic weapon, was slightly damaged.

He asked casually, "What's the matter with her?"

Long Naotian buried his head and replied: "Master, this is a disciple adopted by the old slave, named Binglu, which is also a rare blood of the demon race. Before the old slave worshipped the master, she was quite fond of her, and I hereby bring it to the master. "

The girl's slender body kept trembling, but at this time she did not dare to look angry at Wang Sheng, but shouted hoarsely: "Master, what's the matter with you, Master!"

"He was controlled by me," Wang Sheng explained, then stared at the girl for a while.

Suddenly, Yaoyun's voice came from the Spiritless Sword, "Do you want to kill it directly? It's also a hassle to keep it."

Binglu immediately trembled a few more times, and almost wailed loudly.

"Forget it," Wang Sheng said, "Let her follow her master. Although I have hatred for Long Naotian, I don't have to do it so decisively.

Don't you still get his demon pill later? If this demon pill can work, in the future, it will be when Long Zhuotian has passed away...

This is not soft-hearted, but just feels unnecessary. "

"Shit," Yao Yun chuckled lightly, apparently laughing at Wang Sheng's second half of the explanation.

Wang Sheng really listened to what she said before, and he felt a little awkward in his heart...

Here, Long Naotian directly opened his mouth and spit out a purple orb, holding his forehead with both hands, even if it was a demon pill that had condensed his half-length cultivation and had the opportunity to transform into a real dragon ball, he did not hesitate to offer it at this moment.

Wang Sheng was speechless, and concentrated on attacking the prohibition on the banner in his hand.

After half a day, Wang Sheng's banner flag burst out with a strong blood, and there seemed to be countless ghosts roaring in it.

The Spiritless Sword took off by itself and arranged several formations on this star skeletal remains; Wang Sheng sat down cross-legged and began to refine the flag.

"Unexpectedly, I would have one day playing this vicious magic weapon."

Wang Sheng smiled bitterly and shook his head. Immortal Consciousness broke into the flag and found that there was a ruin full of black and red blood fog. This was the ‘ghost domain’ of the flag.

After searching left and right inside, Wang Sheng quickly discovered that at the bottom of the magic weapon's space, there was a stone temple wrapped in chains. It was expected that this should be the place to suppress the remaining souls of the war slaves.

He didn't dare to move rashly, and after Yao Yun had arranged the formation and came back, he discussed for a while one by one, before he began to inject pure sun power into the banner flag.

Pure Yang is the nemesis of all evils, and Wang Sheng completely controls this magic weapon, expelling the surrounding ghosts with less effort.

Soon, the magic weapon space became ‘clean’, and some fierce souls shivered in the corners of the space. Wang Sheng didn’t even look at them, and began to use pure sun power to melt the black chains little by little.

This situation continued for a few more hours.

When the last chain was melted away, the stone temple did not have the ‘runaway’ that Wang Sheng had expected. Instead, several almost translucent souls floated out of it, staring blankly at the strange environment around it.

Wang Sheng had a bad premonition. Immortal Consciousness immediately broke into the stone temple and saw the stone pillars in the temple, but at this time the chains on these stone pillars had fallen to the ground, and only the remnants of souls that had not yet dissipated were there. Wandering unconsciously.

Each of these remnant souls has the realm of real immortals. If they are refined into fierce souls, this flag will indeed become a rather powerful evil weapon.

At this moment, Wang Sheng felt disappointed in his heart, but he quickly regained his energy.

Dao Master Qinglin should be the last batch of war slaves still alive. It is not too long since the battle of Slashing the Greedy Wolf. There is a high probability that the other half of Dao Master Qinglin will still be there.

Qinglin...

"Senior Qinglin!"

Ding……

There was the sound of iron chains shaking from the corner, and Wang Sheng Xianzhi immediately swept over, but found the female war slave who had blocked her.

At this moment, the figure of the female war slave was a little flimsy. This was the state where the power of the primordial spirit was about to dissipate completely and was transforming towards those primordial souls.

She raised her left hand and pointed to a stone pillar not far away...

Wang Sheng's immortal consciousness hurriedly followed up, and finally found the figure with the head hanging down and tied to the stone pillar.

"Senior Qinglin!"

Wang Sheng's immortal consciousness immediately condensed into his own phantom, and he rushed forward a few steps until he reached the stone pillar.

The figure tied to the stone pillar slowly raised his head. He was already extremely faint, but fortunately, there was still a little bit of the power of the primordial spirit!

After the war slave dies, half of the souls trapped here will feel and gradually disappear;

This flag can use the ghost energy to delay the disappearance of their souls, and slowly refine the remaining half of their souls into remnant souls that can be preserved for the greedy wolves to refine them into evil things in the future...

The figure on the pillar murmured: "Who are you?"

Did you find it wrong?

No, it's because the soul is divided into two. With this flag blocking it, there can be no communication.

Simply put, the memory of the two halves of the soul is not shared!

Wang Sheng whispered: "I was sent by Xilian to rescue you."

"Little Lotus..."

Suddenly, the phantom came to the spirit, and raised his head, his eyes fixed on Wang Sheng, "Who are you! How do you know this name!"

At this time, Wang Sheng also saw clearly that this was indeed the Dao Chief Qinglin, and he was the same as the Dao Chief Qinglin when the war slave appeared.

"It's a long story, seniors wait a minute, I'll save you from it."

Wang Sheng whispered a sentence, a pure sun celestial force surged from above the stone pillar, carefully wrapped the Qinglin Yuanshen, and then slowly melted the surrounding chains, dragging him out of the stone temple.

Qinglin's primordial spirit frowned tightly. If he hadn't felt the righteousness and peace in his body and the pure Yang breath that was incompatible with this place, he would have desperately resisted.

After a short while, the flag flashed a ray of light, and the remaining soul of Qinglin was wrapped in Wang Sheng's immortal power and appeared in front of Wang Sheng and Yao Yun.

He frowned and looked at Wang Sheng, then at Yaoyun, suddenly felt that Yaoyun was a bit familiar...

It seems that a long time ago, I had seen this fairy from a distance, but the impression was not too deep.

"Junior Wang Sheng, now the honorary elder of the Jianzong of Shushan," Wang Daochang said aloud, and made a deep gesture to Qinglin Daoist, and then directly took out his identity jade card and summoned six. Hover the flying sword around.

Upon seeing Yu Jianshu, Qing Lin's tight expression suddenly became very gentle, he first smiled a little, and then sighed.

"well……

OK...Shu Mountain is still there, Jianzong will not die...Okay! "

"Senior, please don't resist next," Wang Sheng said, "I will try my best to help Senior recover. Let's talk about it later."

"Recover?" Qinglin's eyes were still so peaceful, and in an ancient tune with a bit of Shu accent, he smiled and said: "Don't bother, I'm over.

Fortunately, all you see is me like this, my body and other half of my soul should be gone.

I was just a lone soul a long time ago. It's not worth your too much thoughts and waste of treasures. I can see you, know that there is nothing wrong with Shushan, and know that there is nothing wrong in my hometown. I am already satisfied and no more regrets. "

Wang Sheng was silent for a while.

"The Dao Master is also a little confused," Yao Yun leaned slightly and smiled beside him, "If my sword master had not been in contact with the other half of the Dao Master's soul, how would I know that Chang is still alive?"

Wang Sheng said suddenly: "Let's do it, directly use the most secure method to blend the soul of the senior with the demon pill of Long Zhuotian."

Yaoyun immediately nodded in agreement, but Qinglin frowned.

"you……"

"Senior, I am offended, but I must take you back."

Wang Sheng arched his hands, and suddenly there were starlights in his eyes, and Qinglin still wanted to speak, but he was already suppressed by the pure sun celestial power around him.

On the side, without Wang Sheng's command, Long Naotian sent the demon pill to the front by himself; then the old man slapped his chest suddenly, and he was already seriously injured, but at this time he spouted a mouthful of blood~www.readwn.com ~ Directly fell aside.

The demon dragon himself cut off the connection with the demon pill. Although there is an advantage in doing so, it leaves the foundation of the demon pill. As long as it takes a long enough time, it can slowly make up for the lack of cultivation.

But the shortcomings are also very obvious, which is extremely painful.

The little demon Binglu panicked and kept calling for Master, but could only sob.

"Long Botian, I will write off your old account," Wang Sheng said in a low voice, reaching out to hold the demon pill.

Yaoyun has already begun to lay out the magic circle, and Wang Sheng has begun to carefully integrate the Qinglin Yuanshen into the demon pill in his hands...

"Why are you doing this," Qinglin smiled bitterly, "Really it's not worth it."

"It's worth the eldest sister being happy," Wang Sheng said in a low voice, "Don't worry, seniors, this demon dragon is doing a lot of evil, and now it is conquered by me. If I take it without killing the demon pill, it can be regarded as dispelling the blood feud with him."

Qing Lin's brow furrowed even tighter. He had already discovered that Wang Sheng's cultivation was only the late stage of True Wonderland.

And the demon dragon over there is actually a real late Heavenly Wonderland...

In order to save myself, how much effort and suffering did the younger Shushan in front of me spend?

For a while, Qinglin's eyes showed a bit of intolerance, but he no longer resisted anything; if it was the obsession of this younger generation to save himself, he would not be able to disappoint the other party.

"What should I do?"

Wang Sheng was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly said, "Senior only needs to relax and accept the power of this demon pill."

"Okay," Qinglin agreed, closing his eyes and feeling quietly.

Wang Sheng slowly led the spirit of Qinglin into the demon pill, and attracted the demon power of the demon pill to infiltrate the broken soul of Qinglin.

Yao Yun's formation was ready, and he began to guide Wang Sheng step by step.

Such an approach is actually equivalent to changing fate for Qinglin, and there may be accidents of this kind.