The First Sword of the Earth

An aircraft slowly fell from the air, and several figures flew out of it and landed on the lakeside villa.

Although Wang Sheng had calmed down at this moment, he was suddenly inexplicably excited when he saw the senior sister who flew out first.

After that, it turned out to be Emperor Qinghua!

There is also Lin Feiyao who has not seen him for a long time, and has some friendship with him!

And... well, it doesn't matter if you see it... contemporary monk Zhao Dezhu.

"Emperor!"

Wang Sheng went forward to bow, and Qinghua Emperor's increasingly cold face showed a mild smile.

It still looks so scary.

Emperor Qinghua understood their young people's minds quite well, and said, "This lake has a nice view. Feiyao and I will be here for a while, so you can reminisce about the past."

Wang Sheng was a little embarrassed at once, and made an offer to Emperor Qinghua and asked them to rest before entering the house.

Afterwards, he left the three guests on the first floor and went to the lake with his senior sister.

The situation of the two people getting together this time has been reversed.

Wang Sheng only felt that he had been separated from her senior sister not long ago, but Mu Wanxuan felt that she had been separated from her junior sister for more than 600 years...

At this time, the two of them just walked a few steps by the lake holding hands, and they felt a lot of peace in their hearts.

Wang Sheng also didn't know if he had a problem or not. Suddenly today, he didn't know what topic to look for, so he wanted to simply stay with the senior sister.

As if she was there, there would be no worries and no sorrows;

The pressure also dissipated, as if I didn't know what the immortal emperor was.

Under an unknown tree by the lake, Wang Sheng propped one hand on the trunk, facing the senior sister.

The simple bang made Mu Wanxuan's cheeks hot;

Although the two are already loving Taoists, she is always a little shy.

The senior sister whispered: "Formation."

"I'm afraid," Wang Sheng snapped his fingers, and arranged a layer of barriers to isolate and explore around; the senior sister was not too relieved, and arranged another layer.

In this way, the two people have a little closeness.

With a little gentleness, the two continued to stroll hand in hand, naturally Wang Sheng said incessantly, Mu Wanxuan listened carefully and smiled.

"Senior Sister, are your true spirits gathered now?"

"Um."

"Then speak..."

"Get used to it," Mu Wanxuan sighed softly, softly brushing across Wang Sheng's cheeks, with a little shame in her eyes, she whispered, "It's difficult."

Wang Sheng smiled and nodded, and said, "Then don't pay much attention to this matter in the future.

Your true spirit has no shortcomings. We speak this way, and no one can say anything.

Besides, I always think you are so... chic and cute. "

The elder sister made a grimace, then chuckled lightly, humming some popular tunes that she had just heard on the aircraft.

...

The two of them didn't delay too long, and they were alone for half an hour before returning to the villa.

After all, Emperor Qinghua is still waiting here. As his strongest thigh and the master of his senior sister, Wang Sheng did not dare to neglect.

Mu Wanxuan took Lin Feiyao upstairs to change modern clothes, leaving the living room on the first floor to Wang Sheng and Emperor Qinghua, and...

Someone who shouldn't have appeared here but still appears here, he doesn't know if he should appear here... Zhao Dezhu.

"Feiyu," Emperor Qinghua said with a smile, "I feel at ease when I see you all right.

This time, I have deliberately endured those thieves for hundreds of years before they can secretly trace and come here to see you.

Chunyangzi said, you seem to have a big thing to talk to me. "

Wang Sheng was also unambiguous, because there was an ‘outsider’ there, so he spoke to Emperor Qinghua and briefly talked about the immortal emperor being an alien.

Emperor Qinghua frowned suddenly, and there was a turbulent rhyme around his body. Half of the sofa and the coffee table in front of him instantly turned into dust and dissipated.

Fortunately, Emperor Qinghua quickly suppressed the ups and downs of his mood, got up and took a seat, his eyes flickered...

Although Zhao Dezhu in the corner didn't know what had happened, at this time... he could only trembled.

"Feiyu, if you want to fight him in the future, please be sure to let this seat go first."

"Emperor, calm down your anger..."

"Quite your anger? Humph!"

Emperor Qinghua snorted coldly, and the light flashed in his eyes, "I used to follow him loyally, but he got him a lonely throw, killing many of my relatives and friends. This is an unsolvable enmity!

Now I know that this may be his calculation!

Damn it! "

Wang Sheng said hurriedly: "Emperor, Emperor, this star can't stand your slap!"

Emperor Qinghua closed his eyes and once again forcibly stabilized his state of mind.

After a while, Emperor Qinghua finally stabilized.

"Feiyu, you don't have to be afraid. After I go out, I will contact the heavenly gods and spread the matter."

"The emperor can't, it's easy to fight the grass and startle the snake, and the effect is not necessarily good, it is easy to be biased by the other party," Wang Sheng said, "Now the enemy is in the dark, and we are also in the dark.

Three-party calculations, the game requires more thinking.

I am not good at this, and I hope that the emperor can test the next Qu Xingjun, if possible, we will include Wenqu Xingjun, a military division, into our camp. "

Emperor Qinghua nodded slowly and said: "Xingjun Wenqu and Zhenjun Erlang are rare talents."

Wang Sheng hesitated, "True Monarch Erlang seems to have blood relatives to Emperor Xian."

Emperor Qinghua said: "There are some things you didn't know, but I saw it before.

Soon after the Heavenly Court was established, there was an ancient power who saw the immortal emperor's troubles, and secretly calculated that the immortal emperor's sister who brought him to the heavenly palace in one reincarnation practice, moved the heart of the world.

So there was the true monarch of Erlang.

The immortal emperor refused to allow him, and first suppressed the mother of Zhenjun Erlang under a mountain in the immortal sacred world. Zhenjun Erlang split the mountain, but after his mother was rescued, he died instead.

Therefore, Zhenjun Erlang is full of hatred towards the Emperor, but he has great ambitions and has been patient since he hasn't started the battle. "

Wang Sheng nodded slowly and thought for a while.

"This matter, this seat will take care of it," Emperor Qinghua said so with a promise, "it shouldn't be too late. If you spend a day here, it will be a hundred days outside.

Today, what you and I lack most is the word time.

This seat will go out first, and after the matter is done, we will pick up Xiaoqing and her two to leave. "

However, Wang Sheng said: "Emperor, you might as well live here for a while. You are really easy to be exposed when you run back and forth."

"Goodness," said Emperor Qinghua, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, gazing at the lake and mountains, "Feiyu, when can you finish accepting that avenue of good fortune?"

"perhaps……"

Wang Sheng felt in his heart, "At least a hundred years."

"Oh?" Emperor Qinghua raised his eyebrows immediately.

This seat is far inferior, I am afraid it will take ten thousand years before Xiaoqing can fully grasp the road of life. "

Wang Sheng smiled and said: "There is no way to compare this. The Holy Spirit itself is the incarnation of the Great Way of Good Fortune, and it blends with the Great Way of Good Fortune."

"Yes," Emperor Qinghua nodded with a smile, and looked at Wang Sheng, with a little appreciation in his eyes, "You look a little bit now."

"The situation is compelling," Wang Sheng exhaled slowly, "fighting with the heavens is endless joy, and fighting with the immortals is also endless joy."

"That," Zhao Dezhu raised his hand weakly in the corner, and whispered, "Non-speaking boss, this senior, if there is nothing wrong with this senior, the junior will retire temporarily...Can you?"

"Thank you fellow daoist for leading the way," Wang Sheng bowed his hand to Zhao Dezhu, who hurriedly returned the gift.

Lucky recharge has been achieved, Zhao Dezhu's heart is quite excited, but he dared not show it. After saluting Emperor Qinghua, he walked out of the villa, stepped on a flying sword, and headed away.

When I arrived, I was sent by the investigating team's aircraft, but I could only fly it by myself when I returned.

Emperor Qinghua: "Feiyu, when did you find this person?"

Wang Sheng replied casually: "I just came out of the star core and ran into it in the detention center... by chance."

Emperor Qinghua nodded, did not say much, and continued to stare at the lakeside scenery.

Wang Sheng scratched his head and looked at the half-missed sofa and coffee table, not knowing how to repair it.

I can only sell one more set...

Um? Something's wrong.

Wang Sheng asked in a puzzled way: "The emperor just asked, when did he find this person...who?"

"Huh?" Emperor Qinghua also looked over and smiled, "You haven't seen through, the identity of that mortal just now?"

Wang Sheng was a little at a loss, "This...what identity? Can the emperor explain in detail~www.readwn.com~Okay, let me speak slowly.

He should be the reincarnation of some ancient character. "

Emperor Qinghua said slowly: "This seat is now in charge of the avenue of death, and the avenue of death is closely related to reincarnation.

When I first met this person, I didn't notice anything, but when I came into close contact with him, I could see his details.

There are some complicated restrictions on his soul, which can make his soul reincarnate continuously, and the effect is somewhat similar to the six reincarnation disks, and I don't know which expert arranged it.

Moreover, there are some Dao marks remaining in this person's soul, and he should be someone who has gained Dao in ancient times..."

With two bangs, Emperor Qinghua hadn't finished speaking yet, Wang Sheng had already knocked open the door of the house and hurriedly chased it out.

Upstairs, two female fairies who had just changed their clothes floated up. Mu Wanxuan put on her jeans and cartoon short shirts, while Lin Feiyao chose a long skirt fairly.

"Junior Brother?"

Mu Wanxuan blinked, and Emperor Qinghua raised her chin to the outside of the door, "Chased out."

The two of them are also a little unclear.

...

At the same time, outside the Immortal Forbidden Land, Feng Mo was on the star.

Wang Xiaomiao looked at the scrolling pictures and texts on the screen in front of him, his pretty face was a bit cold.

Trouble is coming.

People began to provoke Xinghaimen's peripheral forces, and several unidentified Heavenly Wonderland appeared;

Moreover, some people began to search for something in the ancient battlefield. In the airspace near the Big Buddha, there were also signs of unfamiliar immortal power on several occasions.

But at this time Zhibing was sitting in the big Buddha, and he was perfectly hidden, and the other party should not be able to find anything.

Chunyangzi-senior has just left, so he should have gone to "catch the stars", and can come back anytime to support...

Wang Xiaomiao took a jade talisman and said to the jade talisman:

"Start, the third set of emergency plans."