The First Sword of the Earth

Those people who are hiding in the dark can't help but take action against Emperor Qinghua?

When Wang Sheng heard the news, he was wearing big pants and a pair of sandals and slippers, sitting in a daze on his sofa.

Xi Lian brought Dao Master Qinglin here, so she went to find the network terminal that Wang Sheng had just obtained a few days ago, and continued to restart her brilliance of fighting everywhere...

Taoist Qinglin, wearing a brand-new Taoist robe, is now discussing this matter with Wang Sheng...

Qinglin said: "The news is actually from the predecessors of Chunyangzi. It was first passed to the monks outside the realm of cultivation, and these juniors took some special magical instruments and sent them back here.

There should be nothing wrong with this matter. "

"Well," Wang Sheng nodded, holding his arm, "but how could the person who attacked him leave such a crude loophole?

Perhaps it was intentional? "

Qinglin said: "You haven't heard the details of this matter. The news that came back is very detailed.

At the beginning, Emperor Qinghua was attacked by the Black Emperor of the Immortal Saint Realm and other mighty powers, and he was already seriously injured;

When Emperor Qinghua got rid of the pursuit of these masters, the five mysterious masters violently attacked, with the intention of intercepting Emperor Qinghua.

These five really did it, and it is even rumored that there are fluctuations that are suspected of being urged by the innate treasure..."

Wang Sheng suddenly became a little nervous, "Didn't Emperor Qinghua escape calmly?"

"Yes," Dao Chang Qinglin sighed slightly, his eyes full of sorrows, "Emperor Qinghua's road of death is really amazing.

This is also the main reason why this battle is spread all over the world.

At the moment when Emperor Qinghua was about to die, he suddenly killed himself, the soul of the soul, and the true spirit merged into the road of death. He actually resurrected with the road of death, and it seemed that his cultivation base was stronger because of this.

The situation at that time, I don't know how mysterious it was. "

Wang Sheng said, "Isn't Qinghua Emperor's Xinghuang Qi by his side?"

"No, Emperor Qinghua has appeared several times recently, and Xinghuangqi has never been mentioned."

Eighty percent, the emperor left the Xinghuang Qi beside the senior sister.

The road of death, reversing life and death...

I killed me, and I can be resurrected. —— Objectively speaking, this road is really too ridiculous.

Naturally, Emperor Qinghua is fine if nothing happens...

"The fox's tail, this time it was finally accidentally exposed," Wang Sheng chuckled lightly, "The two celestial gods who were reported to have died should be able to give some clues to the immortal holy world."

Daoist Qinglin said solemnly: "Feiyu, why are you trying to lie to my patriarch?

According to the news from them, outsiders are saying that you were tricked by a force named Feng Jiu, but we know that Senior Chunyangzi escorted you back.

Could it be that my ancestor... is also an untrustworthy person? "

"It's a bit troublesome to explain this," Wang Sheng said apologetically, "Senior, I also have the difficulty of having to do this.

You shouldn’t know about these things, but I don’t trust Wenqu Xingjun.

I am also very grateful to those heavenly gods who support me.

But the situation is compelling, and this is the only way to go. "

"Fine," Dao Chang Qinglin sighed softly and said with a wry smile, "Pan Dao has been thinking about this during this period of time.

But in the end, this place is also the hometown of the poor, and the foundation of the Sword Sect of Shu Mountain.

If you need manpower in non-language, just let me know.

Poor Dao's life was originally saved by you. "

Wang Sheng smiled, and looked at each other with Dao Chief Qinglin, understanding each other.

Next to him, a certain fox fairy wearing a denim skirt and a slim long-necked sweater with straps passed by quietly. He turned his head and glanced at the two "lovely" big men, and rolled his eyes in disgust.

Putting this aside, Wang Sheng chatted with Qinglin Daoist for half a day. Hearing Daoist has been feeling the various changes in the cultivation world and the extraordinary things in modern life.

Daoist Qinglin understood all kinds of objects as tools, and found that there are ‘ling treasures’ on this star here and now;

Lingbao, that is, treasures have spirits.

Those driverless taxis running on the street now are indeed in this rank.

The most amazing thing is...

This theory has been explained clearly by Qing Lin Dao Chang's self-justification.

It is also true that the use of artificial intelligence in magic weapons has also been regarded as a viable way to create "pseudo-spirit treasures."

Xi Lian took a head in the study, "You two, I want to order takeaway, do you want it!"

Wang Sheng immediately replied: "Get some wine!"

Qing Lin smiled and said, "Then, let's just have a few side dishes."

Xi Lian rolled her eyes and took a photo of Wang Sheng's mobile phone, muttering that she was poor or something.

But it can be seen that the eldest sister is actually very happy at this time.

Dao Qinglin and the two came, and they really helped Wang Sheng relieve a lot of boredom;

The two people talked about the past and talked about the present, and they talked about the world with a smile. Wang Sheng revealed the method of raising the sword soul to Dao Chief Qinglin;

The two of them had nothing to do, and they were dragged by Xilian to team up to fight the virtual world together, but one was the ancient handicapped party, and the other was because the soul was not in response and was madly verbally educated by Xilian.

Because of the arrival of the two of them, Wang Sheng's boring days have become a lot more interesting.

However, as long as the thought of them playing here, the endless starry sky and the undercurrents of the immortal holy world surging crazily, Wang Sheng's heart...

It's very comfortable.

Finally, I can be a bystander temporarily!

Finally, there is no need to be beaten by everyone who becomes a rat crossing the street!

But Wang Sheng quickly remembered that he actually left two flaws in the endless starry sky.

First, it is naturally the life and soul lamp exchanged with Senior Sister, which can directly prove that he is not dead.

This flaw can actually be ignored.

Secondly, it was Long Likong, who was subdued by him with the Demon Control Technique. At this time, Long Likong was alive and kicking like the Lingsheng in the Universe Ring, and it was easy to be suspected.

But fortunately, only a few people, such as Yaoyun and Li Chang, know about controlling the demon tactics...

One day, Dao Chief Qinglin wore earphones, fixed his eyes on the shaking figures on the screen, holding the gamepad, and asked in a low voice:

"Feiyu, when are you going to go out again?

Although you are stable here, because of the great ring of growth, one year here and a hundred years outside are not conducive to your practice. "

Wang Sheng smiled, did not mention that he was accepting the Great Dao of Good Fortune, only said: "Wait for the injury to recover."

"By the way, how is your injury?"

"The primordial spirit can't act rashly yet," Wang Sheng yawned. "Let's continue practicing. Later, we will play a team match with the eldest sister. It's not very good for the two of us to drag oil bottles all the time."

Taoist Qinglin nodded with a smile, and exclaimed: "Unexpectedly, this little plaything is so interesting."

Wang Sheng:...

It seems that it is time to give an opinion to the investigation team and develop a special anti-addiction system for monks.

Things like ‘you can’t play games if you don’t become a fairy’, ‘you can’t do it without a golden pill,’ ‘how many days of retreat each year, and how many hours of game time can you get’ and so on.

It is necessary to effectively regulate the monks' behavior, let the monks work hard, and become the pillars of the guardian land early!

Those stuck in the bottleneck...

Don't hurry up to practice, what kind of personal entertainment!

"Feiyu! Come out and see!

Xiao Miao is on TV! "

Suddenly the elder sister's call came from the living room. Wang Sheng was shocked. He thought that something was wrong, and quickly threw down the handle and rushed out.

As a result, it was just a piece of news that had been known a few days ago, and it has now been officially announced.

On the projection screen, his own sister Wang Xiaomiao is holding her arms, wearing a light blue uniform, looking forward, with the cloak dancing in the wind behind her head and stars in the sky above her head.

She raised her left hand and pointed at the starry sky, "Our journey has just begun!"

Behind them, huge shuttle-type psionic warships took off and slowly sailed towards the starry sky.

This is not to go to the expedition, it is purely to make this simple promo, what it looks like.

Many of the warships in it have just had their shells, and there are no matching psionic cannons and self-propelled mobile arrays. They are just a few...

"Wow," Xi Lian's eyes lit up, "Commander of the First Spirit Fleet, it's so cool!"

Wang Sheng also narrowed his eyes with a smile beside him.

My sister is indeed promising. If the Holy Spirit is not herself, but Xiaomiao, then maybe it's another situation now.

Daoist Qinglin's call came from the study: "Feiyu, your character is almost out of blood!"

"I'm coming!"

Wang Sheng agreed and ran back quickly, and continued to devote himself to the great cause of level construction with Dao Chief Qinglin.

...

In the endless starry sky, on a barren star on the border of the northern sky, a fairy palace quietly floats in the magma sea, but inside the fairy palace is unusually cool.

Mu Wanxuan woke up after meditating, looking at the life soul lamp beside her, a little helpless in her eyes.

I don’t know what happened to Junior Brother’s injury.

However, the Life Soul Lamp has never been extinguished, and the flames have been restored to their original state. This is actually evidence that Wang Sheng has recovered from his injuries.

The mark on Mu Wanxuan's forehead was already close to completion at this time, and the true spirit was almost fully condensed.

"Sister, Master is here."

A reminder from Lin Feiyao came from behind, and Mu Wanxuan looked up;

Emperor Qinghua, who was entwined with a trace of black aura, bowed his head and coughed a few times, and walked in from the gate of the palace.

With a hundred feet away, Emperor Qinghua stopped.

His avenue of death was too tyrannical, and the avenue of life that Mu Wanxuan had accepted was not stable at this time. The two avenues were mutually restrained.

Now that she is too close to Mu Wanxuan, it is possible that Mu Wanxuan will be injured.

"How is your practice these days?"

"Fortunately," Mu Wanxuan replied in a low voice, and walked along with Lin Feiyao.

Emperor Qinghua lowered his head and coughed twice, with a little fatigue in his eyes~www.readwn.com~ and said: "Later, I will retreat for hundreds of years as a teacher. Before that, Feng Jiu's subordinates were conspired by Feng Jiu's subordinates and left a dark wound.

In the past few hundred years, the temple has been sealed for the teacher's association. What needs do you two have? "

Lin Feiyao hurriedly said, "The disciple doesn't need it."

"No," Mu Wanxuan also said softly, but she was a little worried in her eyes.

Emperor Qinghua was a little bit emotional;

When he was upset, he wanted to find someone to chat, but there were only two disciples here.

—— Lin Feiyao was also accepted as an official disciple because of his good performance.

"Hey, just now did I know why Feiyu was so afraid of Feng Jiu, he was afraid that it really was, and he had an unclear relationship with His Majesty.

Of the two immortals who died in my hands, one was once the beloved general of your majesty, and the other was the deputy commander of the Tianhe Water Army.

Their cultivation base is not comparable to that of the year.

Behind this, there seems to be a big net that has trapped countless creatures in the world. "

Mu Wanxuan said softly: "Yeah."

Lin Feiyao couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Master, if it's like you had inferred before, the immortal emperor might be in the next big chess game, then, what would you think..."

"What do you think?"

Emperor Qinghua raised his head and sighed, without speaking for a long time.

But then, he showed a somewhat helpless smile, and said softly:

"Because of the death of the immortal emperor, everything that was cherished by the teacher was wiped out.

But if the deceased person is not dead, the road of death as a teacher should be fulfilled for him.

Perhaps this is the only reason why the teacher can control the way of death. "

Mu Wanxuan blinked and didn't understand much;

Lin Feiyao was a little relieved...

Your master, that is, your backer, no matter which choice you make or which camp you stand in, as long as he is not confused and has his own choice.

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