The First Sword of the Earth

In the airport lobby, two groups of people were staring at the pick-up point, which made several security personnel not far away start to pay attention.

Even if Wang Sheng had a good temper, he was a little annoyed at being given such a random nickname, and stared at the Daoist priest who was chasing after him;

Mu Wanxuan was even more straightforward, she turned around and arrived in front of Wang Sheng, her slender figure was entwined with a faint yin and yang energy.

The person who called Wang Sheng just now was a middle-aged Taoist priest, not tall, with a round face and double chin. He was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe and a Hunyuan scarf on his head.

He wanted to rush up to talk to Wang Sheng, but was stopped by Mu Wanxuan's yin and yang energy, and immediately turned around in a hurry, all kinds of dialects that Wang Sheng couldn't understand came out.

Language, and, fish, and donkey are all pronounced in the same pronunciation...

The Taoist yelled for a long time, and finally found the tone of Mandarin.

"Aren't you the Daoist Wang Feiyu? It just so happened that I met you here! The patriarch has appeared! Hurry, hurry! Let's go back with the poor Taoist! Saving mountains is like saving lives!"

Just as Wang Sheng was about to speak, his spirit captured him and two monks chased him out from behind. Looking away, he saw a pair of young men and women.

These two people were about the same age as Wang Sheng, the man was wearing a light blue Taoist robe, and the woman was wearing a plain long skirt. Both of them had cultivation bases, and they were both in the late stage of the God-gathering state, so their cultivation bases were not considered weak.

As for the round-faced Taoist priest who gave himself a nickname for no reason, Wang Sheng couldn't see through his cultivation at all.

The young male cultivator who was chasing after him was carrying big bags and small bags, and he was still shouting: "Master! Don't run so fast! You don't carry your luggage when you are in love!"

The girl stepped forward and held her master's arm tightly with both hands, and looked at Wang Sheng with big eyes, "It's really a non-verbal Taoist! There is also Fairy Silent! Is it specially here to pick us up?"

Wang Sheng frowned slightly. He didn't know any of these three people, so why did the other party seem to be really looking for him? And still so excited?

Could it be that there is something old about my parents? This priest is his illegitimate grandfather or something?

It shouldn't be, that couple doesn't seem to have so many stories.

However, the people running this way are not over yet.

Another pair of young men and women in brown windbreakers hurried over. They were holding paper cups and bread, and their faces could not be concealed. They were stunned when they suddenly saw Wang Sheng and the others.

Mou Yue's eyes lit up behind Wang Sheng, "Eh? Why are you here?"

These two young men in windbreakers are members of the special investigation team.

The girl from the investigation team was quite polite, she ran up to several people, and kept nodding her head to say hello: "Hello Wang Dao! Dao Dao is silent! Hello Brother Niu! Hello Sister Yue!"

Then she stood next to the round-faced Taoist priest and introduced:

"These three are Daoist priests who came from Jianzong in Shuzhong. Owen and I have been in charge of contacting Jianzong. This time, the three Taoist priests came here to ask Daoist Wang for something.

Daoist Fei Lian contacted me at noon today. I saw that there was still a ticket to fly here, so I asked the three Daoist priests to come here directly.

Later, I was so busy that I was dizzy, and I haven't had time to contact Sister Yue. I made a mistake at work... I'm sorry, Sister Yue. "

Mou Yue smiled and said: "What's the matter, everyone is too tired, this is not a mistake."

Daniel beside him couldn't help muttering: "A certain guy who faked public aid and planned a vacation for his own sake said he was too tired."

"Huh?" Mou Yue glanced at her partner, and Daniel silently walked to the side of the male colleague named Owen, and the two bowed their heads together.

The status suddenly became apparent.

"Senior Sister," Wang Sheng called softly, "This Taoist priest has no malicious intentions."

Mu Wanxuan understood, and retreated to Wang Sheng's side, but still stared at the round-faced Taoist priest warily.

The round-faced Taoist priest looked at Wang Sheng with a smile on his face, as if looking at some treasure; soon, the round-faced Taoist priest was attracted by the sword box under Wang Sheng's arm,

But he only glanced at it twice, and then continued to stare at Wang Sheng fiercely.

Obviously more interested in him as a person.

Seeing this, the girl from the investigation team could only continue to introduce: "This is Taoist Master Feili of Guan Jianzong of Jianmen in Shu, these two are Taoist Master Feili's lovers..."

The young male cultivator threw away a few bags of luggage in his hand, bowed his hands to Wang Sheng, and took up the conversation with a smile: "My name is Li Gufeng, and my Taoist name is also Gufeng. My master didn't change it to save trouble. The name of Daoist Feiyu is as loud as thunder." , who is known as the top three sword cultivators of the younger generation, seeing him today is really extraordinary."

It feels quite cheerful, and the words and deeds are also generous and decent.

"Brother Gufeng is absurd." Wang Sheng bowed his hands back, and Mu Wanxuan also bowed his hands. They should be of the same generation as Li Gufeng.

The girl next to Daoist Fei Lian seemed to be very well-behaved, she held her master tightly, lest the master would pounce on him and insult Wang Sheng.

After the senior brother's introduction, the young Kun Dao also introduced himself in a low voice: "My dao name is Ziling, and Gu Feng is my senior brother. I have met Daoist Wang Sheng and Daoist Silently. Well, can I take a photo with Daoist Silently? I'm her fan..."

"Daoist Ziling," Wang Sheng cupped his hands in salute, then looked at Mu Wanxuan beside him, and teased, "Senior Sister, when did you become a Taoist?"

Mu Wanxuan blinked lightly, a little puzzled.

Senior Sister naturally doesn’t know that many photos and rumors of her at the Maoshan exchange meeting, as well as some video materials from the Zhongnan Mountain monastic circle, have been widely circulated among the young Kun Dao circles in the monastic circle...

In terms of fame, Wang Sheng is now attracting attention because of the realm of swordsmanship; while Mu Wanxuan is because of her good looks and her cultivation leads the younger generation, so she has developed many fans among the famous sects.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Daoist Fei Li suddenly made a sound, broke away from Zi Ling's pull, and circled around Wang Sheng with his hands behind his back, admiring repeatedly in his mouth, "Sitting like a sword in its sheath, with a straight sword bone! Wonderful! Ancient style, Zi Ling, haha! We finally found the right person this time!"

Zi Ling said angrily: "Master, you haven't introduced yourself yet, and you told us to know the etiquette before going down the mountain, but you forgot."

"Oh, yes, cough!"

Daoist Fei Lian immediately straightened his waist, bowed his hands to Wang Sheng, and said in his mouth:

"The gate of the sword stands thousands of feet high, connecting to the blue sky a hundred times. The pure cultivator in the mountain, the flying sword facing the white abyss!

Fei Lianzi, a poor Taoist, entered Jianmenguan for more than 30 years and is now the ninth elder of Jianzong. It is a great honor to meet him. "

Although Wang Sheng had already guessed that this round-faced Taoist priest had a lot of background, he didn't expect that he was actually the elder of the Sword Sect in Shuzhong.

"I've seen Senior Fei Lian, how rude I was just now." Wang Sheng bowed his hands politely.

Fei Lian immediately smiled, and said: "Don't be polite, Daoist Fei Yu, we have something to ask, I don't know if you are interested... Hey, this is not a place to talk."

Although he didn't know what was going on with the three masters and apprentices from central Sichuan, Wang Sheng didn't have to worry about what plans they had for him with the investigation team on his side.

After a brief discussion among the four investigation team members, the group went to the airport coffee shop and found a deserted corner.

When it came to what he had done on this trip, the round-faced priest stammered a few words, his old face was full of embarrassment, and Li Gufeng and Zi Ling also had depressed expressions.

After they talked for a while, Wang Sheng began to doubt his ears.

...

When it comes to Jianzong in Shuzhong, one has to mention Jianzong's unique skill - Yujianshu.

On that day, Master Yuanpu explained to Wang Sheng and Zhou Yinglong the basic principles of sword control, and also discussed whether this technique is considered the way of swordsmanship. Wang Sheng remembered it very deeply.

Even if Master Yuanpu didn't mention it that day, Wang Sheng is no stranger to Yujianshu, and he had longed for it for a long time in his previous life.

Fei Lianzi came out of the mountain with two apprentices, this time he really came here specially for Wang Sheng, but it was not for the purpose of sparring with Wang Sheng.

Speaking of this matter, it is actually the helplessness of many Dao Cheng nowadays.

Thousands of years of spiritual energy have been cut off, Jianmen Pass has encountered difficulties repeatedly, Jianzong Daocheng has cut off the incense several times, the famous sword-controlling technique is only superficial, and the real sword-controlling skill has been lost for many years.

The core of Dao Cheng is martial arts, and the inheritance of Jianzong's mental method is complete, but if there is no "Sword Control Technique", the word "Jianzong" is really not worthy of the name.

There are currently three branches of Jianzong. The swordsmanship of these three branches came from the Xianshan Mountain in Shuzhong in the pre-Qin period. Nowadays, the swordsmanship of the three schools of Jianzong is incomplete, and they can't make up half of them together.

But there is still a glimmer of hope for their Sword Sect...

Fei Lianzi was ashamed, and Li Gufeng, a disciple, continued:

"In our gate, there is a sword test set up by the founder of the mountain, named 'Sword Seventy-two', just behind the sword mound.

After the vitality of heaven and earth recovered, at some point, the formation in this trial place resumed operation, and now it is possible to enter it again.

And according to the records in the classics of the sect, there is a full set of sword control skills in this kendo trial..."

Wang Sheng looked thoughtful and asked, "But what problems did you encounter in breaking through the barrier?"

Li Gufeng shook his head and smiled wryly, looking at his master; Fei Lianzi waved his hand, signaling for Li Gufeng to continue talking.

Li Gufeng pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "Frankly speaking, let's not talk about breaking in, most of the disciples can't get in.

According to the rules established by the patriarch, only disciples whose bones are under the age of twenty-five and who have mastered a complete sword intent can enter this trial ground.

All the disciples in our sect tried several times, but most of them were blocked from the formation of the trial ground, and they didn't even have the qualification to enter it.

If you want to understand your own way of swordsmanship before the age of twenty-five and cultivate a complete sword intent, it is possible only for those who have practiced swordsmanship since childhood. There are only a few brothers in the school who have achieved swordsmanship and are barely accepted by the formation, but... …

Alas, the results are not satisfactory.

How long did it take for the vitality of the world to recover? Cultivating a complete sword intent in just a few years is indeed very humanly possible. "

Li Gufeng looked at his palm, and it was also sour.

Mu Wanxuan, who was sitting on the side, lightly touched Wang Sheng's arm with her elbow, her bright eyes were slightly smiling, as if she was asking Wang Sheng why he was not an 'ordinary person'.

Wang Sheng could only blink.

Fei Lianzi snorted beside him: "Why can't you do it? It's because you are not up to your expectations! You see, people are ridiculous! This sword bone, this sword body, the whole is a sword... Cough, it is full of the new era Excellent young man with the spirit of the sword!"

Ziling pouted immediately, and Li Gufeng rolled his eyes, complaining a little helplessly at his master.

But there is no way to ask for help from others.