The First Sword of the Earth

The last time Wang Sheng was traveling with the deputy head of Li Chang, Wang Sheng was either refining the flying sword or comprehending the sword's intent, and occasionally chatted a few words, which was limited to the topics of the starry sky and ideals.

This time I went out with senior sister, Wang Daochang was either staring at her in a trance, or watching her smirk, and occasionally he could have some intimate interactions with senior sister when going in and out of Yuandong...

It is completely two states of life!

Of course, returning from a honeymoon to a honeymoon, business still cannot be settled.

Leaving the first Yuandong, Wang Sheng took the senior sister into the void, awakening Yaoyun and setting up a formation to increase her sensing ability, allowing senior sister to sense the direction of Shenmu again.

Mu Wanxuan worked hard for twelve days, and the jade finger finally lifted up and pointed in a certain direction in the endless starry sky.

This time, it was obviously different from the direction pointed by Feng Mo Xing.

Wang Sheng took out the star map for a while and quickly determined the'point of intersection of the two straight lines'.

Once the end point is determined, the next steps are much simpler, just find a segment of the yuan hole in the star chart.

I have to say that the late old man Xinghai really helped a lot.

The area they were going to was located in the northwest direction of the Eastern Heaven Region. Starting from where the two of them were at this time, they had to pass through the twelve sections of Yuandong to reach it. It was already very far away.

It is only one way, and it takes about two to three years on the road;

But when he thinks of being able to spend at least five or six years alone with his senior sister back and forth, Wang Daochang does not feel that the road ahead is long, he only feels that the good night is bitter...

Well, I am mainly worried about whether there will be any changes in the ten Samsung.

With the blue light given by the ancestor, the senior sister's practice becomes smooth and stable, and she will not be unable to enter concentration because of her eagerness, nor will she damage her mood because of forced retreat.

Wang Sheng doesn’t feel lonely either. Every day he thinks about his unsolved philosophical problem——

What is it for me to keep practicing?

There is actually no fixed answer to this question. Wang Sheng can completely prevaricate himself with such reasons as'guardian' and'xiaoyao', but he did not. After thinking about it for a few months, he kept this question in his heart and waited for him to step down. Find your own answer when you go to a higher realm.

The motivation for practice is nothing more than becoming stronger and living forever. After becoming stronger, you will be able to protect your seniors, masters, younger sisters, parents, as well as your relatives and friends, and take on the responsibility of the realm of cultivation.

But it shouldn't be just that.

The universe is so deep, the endless starry sky is endless;

The avenue is extremely mysterious, and the chaos is bizarre.

Wang Sheng also has a curiosity and a desire to discover. He also wants to explore the essence of the Dao, to explore the secrets of this universe, and to find the secrets hidden in the endless starry sky and the history of Immortal Dao.

A lifetime passed in this way can be called a wonderful one.

How many people know exactly what they want? How many people just set a goal casually and work towards the goal?

In many cases, the important thing is not the goal itself, but the concept of a ‘goal’ and the ‘satisfaction’ you get after working hard for it.

"Senior Sister, do you have anything you really want to do?"

"Um……"

Mu Wanxuan thought for a while, and then a small lamp lit her ear, and she wrote a paragraph with her force.

‘First fly immortal, then real immortal, and then live forever together.

Take good care of the master and the younger brothers and sisters, protect the eldest sister and Xiao Miaomiao, and guard the hometown.

There are also delicious food, endless anime and manga, and some cute babies in the future...’

At this point, the senior sister blushed and looked at Wang Sheng with some guilty conscience.

Daochang Wang had already squinted his eyes, and took the initiative to move forward, using his lowest voice, and said in the ear of the senior sister: "Such a great ideal, do you want to start working hard now."

Mu Wanxuan's face turned red in an instant, and her white neck was flushed.

She twisted her body and fled directly from Wang Sheng's side. She sat in the corner with her back turned, and said in a slightly trembling voice:

"Retreat!"

Wang Sheng couldn't help but laugh at him. The shy senior sister was simply...

I want to let people continue to bully.

He wanted to take advantage of the victory, but he heard a whisper from the bottom of his heart: "It feels like you are more and more like your Patriarch."

"It's not the same," Wang Sheng replied calmly in his heart.

"What's the difference?"

"Master Patriarch fought more than one, but I just want to stay with my senior sister," Wang Sheng smiled twice in his heart, "His Royal Highness, do you want to retreat and practice for a period of time? Has the strength recovered? There may be another battle in two years."

Yaoyun hummed softly, but did not continue to respond.

Wang Daochang's heart is cruel, but the big deal is multiple audiences.

In ancient times, the married women of large families were said to have one or two personal maidservants following; the personal maidservants took care of everything, even the old lady would be by the side when it was impossible to describe, and occasionally they would help or something!

My own sword spirit...

Forget it, Wang Sheng was also afraid that his sword spirit would poke a few holes in the eyes of his own sword spirit when he was in love with his senior sister.

...

In the endless starry sky, in the northern sky, on a remote star, two figures are sitting on a glacier and drinking each other.

This glacier seems to be condensed by Taoism. The overall shape is a pagoda. It is not geometrically high. Looking around, the mountains are just light folds on the earth.

Many exquisite ice sculptures can be seen on the top of this glacier, and the place is very warm; if you look down, you can faintly see the big city buried under the glacier, with many figures sitting or lying down.

A stream of vitality converges from all directions, and flows into these figures through the glacier.

The two sitting in the pair of drinkers, one of them looked old and dressed in white robes, seemed to have no cultivation skills, and seemed to be completely integrated with the universe, exactly what Chunyangzi looked like when they met Wang Sheng.

On the other side of the low table, there is a black-robed monk with gray hair. His face is like a knife, his eyes are like falcons, and his skinny and bones give people an unspeakable ferocious aura.

There was a rotten area on the man's forehead, and his left arm was snapped off from his wrist.

The person who can interact with Chunyangzi is definitely not an ordinary person, but this person allows his Tao to be damaged, perhaps because he doesn't want to repair it, or it can't be repaired.

The two of them didn't know when they were drinking here, and they talked for a long time. After a long silence, Junyangzi said two words with a smile, and his gaze suddenly fluctuated somewhat towards the person sitting here.

"His Royal Highness Thirteen is still alive? Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"More than seeing it with my own eyes, I have talked with her," Chunyangzi sighed, "His Royal Highness is the only immortal emperor bloodline that can be found now, and she has also turned into a sword spirit at this time, and I Chunyang Dao is accompanied by a disciple."

The skinny old man widened his eyes, as if he was about to choose someone and eat him, "Bold! Dignantly, my heavenly princess! Become the sword spirit of your disciple?! Lu Dongbin, what crime should you take!"

"Hey, calm your anger, brother Wang, calm your anger."

Chunyangzi couldn't respond, "This is really not what I calculated, it is my disciple's own opportunity... What's more, His Highness Yaoyun and my Chunyang Dao disciple are also companions for each other, and there is absolutely no master and servant to say.

Brother Wang, do you know, who else is beside my disciple? "

"Huh, Hugh is going to sell it, just say it."

"Goddess Huaqing, now is that fellow's senior sister, the two are in harmony, childhood sweethearts, and affectionate. It is estimated that next time I see him again, both of them will have children."

"Oh? You found the trace of Emperor Qinghua?"

"That's not true. The goddess followed the Emperor Ziwei back then. In the fierce battle, she died and disappeared. It was just a remnant soul reincarnated, even the memory of her previous life could not be traced." Chun Yangzi sighed, took the wine glass and drank it." The dignified heaven and all the immortals are now hiding in the starry sky. If the dog of the bereavement, how willing!"

The skinny old man just nodded faintly, and the fluctuation in his eyes gradually calmed down.

"How is your disciple's Dao number?"

"Feiyu, you are from your own family, and the surname is Wang," Chunyangzi laughed. "What's wrong, Brother Wang, you are the head of the five hundred spiritual officials, but you want to give him a little benefit?"

"I can't live without this place," Wang Lingguan looked down at the glacier under his feet, watching the figures in the big city buried by the glacier, "If Emperor Qinghua can be found, he will be able to save these old friends with his supernatural powers of rebirth. A life...

You came to me this time just to show off that you have a proud young man? "

"How can I be so leisurely," Chunyangzi's smile gradually diminished, "I came to ask whether the matter you investigated before is finalized."

"Yes, it was the Black Emperor who broke through the East Heaven Gate. At this time, he has drawn a territory in the immortal world, and his strength seems to have made breakthroughs one after another."

Chunyangzi frowned and said, "The story of the black emperor has long been passed on, so what else is there?"

"It seems that the Red Emperor also conspired with the Black Emperor~www.readwn.com~ The stars he guarded disappeared strangely, and his millions of soldiers also disappeared," Wang Lingguan said, "There is an area in the Netherworld that has been true all the year round. Surrounded by fire, it seems to be the territory drawn by the Red Emperor."

"Red Emperor..."

Chunyangzi nodded slowly, and then asked, "Any other news?"

Wang Lingguan slowly shook his head, "It is not convenient for me to travel here, and there is not much news that I can get. You might as well go to the immortal realm to explore it yourself."

Chunyangzi suddenly smiled bitterly, "If I go, can I really come back?"

"Why do you just refuse to be soft to those women?"

"This matter is hard to say..."

Wang Lingguan shook his head slightly, took a sip from the glass, and suddenly said, "It's better to guard me here for a thousand years. I went to the fairyland and the Sifang Tianyu to search for it. There were a few things I couldn't get the answer to, and I always felt a little uneasy. ."

"Your place is quite remote," Chunyangzi nodded without hesitation, "Be careful on the road."

Wang Lingguan responded, but his figure had become faint.

A gust of warm wind passed, and he had disappeared with the wind.

Chunyangzi sat there and waited for a while, then raised her eyebrows and a little smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

"I know you can't help but find Xiao Shisan.

If there is no business, can't you come here to have a drink and chat with you? "

In the words, Chunyangzi had already got up and walked towards the ice cave on the side, and there was a downward path in the cave.

He had already pinched the finger that was put away from the bronze square box, and slowly descended into the ice-bound city.

Then, Wang Sheng’s grand master took the finger and stopped in front of the sleeping figures, and faint rays of light continuously emerged from the foreheads of these people and merged into Chunyangzi’s palm...