The First Sword of the Earth

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In the community where Wang Sheng's parents live, waves of people continue to arrive.

There were several masters invited from the monastic world, the instructors of the combat readiness group, and more than a dozen old men in white coats with white hair and nervous faces.

The research institute has been conducting research on the 'female corpse' until now, and has not been able to communicate directly with the 'female corpse'; but today, there is finally a breakthrough in this regard!

——Several golden core and virtual core monks were sealed off by the 'female corpse', and two people were scolded with the word 'scroll'!

If it wasn't for these few monks who climbed up by themselves after a while, these researchers would like to get some specimens and pull them back to show their respective teams.

Wang Sheng's home.

The hole in the balcony was temporarily blocked by Wang Sheng's father with wooden boards, so that the cold wind would not rush into the house unscrupulously.

Wang Sheng moved a chair and placed it next to the statue, and invited the 'female corpse' to take a seat, because there were two candles there, and it was considered the brightest place in the house.

And this position is just right for this big boss who is 'not a plague god'.

But since entering the room, the 'female corpse' has been silent, eyes closed, facing Mu Wanxuan quietly.

The senior sister is afraid of ghosts, and she can tell at a glance that the 'female corpse' in front of her is shrouded in fairy light, but it is definitely not a living person.

But the senior sister also knew that the existence in front of her was a little outrageously strong, and the junior brother's parents were still in danger, so she could only force herself to follow behind Wang Sheng, her two little hands holding on to the hem of Wang Sheng's clothes, and never let go.

After being silent for about ten minutes, Wang Sheng didn't know whether the 'female corpse' was communicating with his senior sister, so he asked aloud:

"Senior, do you have anything to say to my senior sister? My senior sister can't speak too much, she needs to use words and images to express anything."

The female corpse turned her neck slightly, and the light voice echoed in the hearts of the two of them, as if whispering:

"Is it because the soul is damaged, and the six reincarnations cannot be completely completed?"

Wang Sheng tried to control the rhythm of the conversation, and asked in a low voice: "Senior, how can my senior sister lose her mind?"

The female corpse frowned slightly,

It seems that he recalled some not-so-good things, and the fairy light around him also dimmed a lot.

But she didn't say anything more, and quietly 'watched' Mu Wanxuan again; Wang Sheng didn't dare to ask, so he could only sit upright and wait for the next opportunity to speak.

Shouldn't you just sit like this all night?

After facing this 'female corpse' for a long time, Wang Sheng also noticed something strange.

This female corpse has lost all life, and the death energy entrenched between her brows is deeply rooted; it seems that this fairy body seems to have died long ago, but a ray of fairy soul can still live on in this fairy body.

Since the soul has been revived, why can't the fairy body come back to life?

Wang Sheng didn't dare to ask any more questions, but just sat quietly opposite the big guy with his senior sister.

Well-behaved, dignified, dare not get angry.

The cold wind is whimpering, this New Year's Day is really a bit too unique.

In the master bedroom, Wang Sheng's father, who was going to accompany the pregnant woman, couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.

There are now combat readiness teams guarding the doors of each house in this residential building. Fortunately, it is late at night, and there are power outages everywhere, so not many people will come out to walk around.

There are more and more people coming from outside the building, but the place is still very quiet.

Finally, after sitting dry for more than an hour, the voice of the 'female corpse' sounded from the bottom of their hearts again: "What is her name in this life?"

"Wanxuan," Wang Sheng answered immediately, swipe his fingers lightly in mid-air, and wrote down the name of the senior sister, "These two words were written by the Golden Core cultivator who was restrained by the senior just now.

Senior Sister has been weak since she was a child, and she seems to have died prematurely. The Golden Core cultivator is our master. He worked hard for seventeen years to rescue Senior Sister. "

The female corpse nodded slowly, instead of remaining silent, she began to convey her thoughts.

She was just conveying what she thought, and when Wang Sheng understood it, he would naturally understand it as a 'modern term'.

The female corpse said: "Thank you very much."

"This is all as it should be. She is my senior sister and also Master's favorite disciple."

"Well," the female corpse seemed to think of something, Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan let out a quiet sigh in their hearts, and both of them were dragged into some kind of emotion of "the old friend is gone, and I am alone".

There is a faint sadness that has no place to talk about autumn coolness, and there is also a little sorrow like a blue silk between fingers, and there is also a little luck, a little joy, and a little expectation.

The light voice of the female corpse sounded in the hearts of Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan:

"If she can come back here, maybe there are other Taoist friends who will also return here. I don't have much time, and I don't know if I can find others."

Wang Sheng said: "Senior, you and senior sister met in the previous life..."

The female corpse's mind was a little harsh, "It's not good for you to ask more questions."

"Oh," Wang Sheng hurriedly shut up, but Mu Wanxuan raised her small hand, raised her phone horizontally, and began to use the emoticon method.

Without Wang Sheng's translation, the cartoon character tilted his head with a bunch of question marks, and the female corpse could naturally understand it.

The female corpse conveyed her thoughts again, and the voice that was a little harsh just now became extremely gentle, as if she was afraid that she would scare Mu Wanxuan if she spoke too loudly.

Wang Sheng smiled wryly in his heart. He was just a little monk, and this big guy didn't seem to have a good temper.

After all, after dying once, it is understandable and understandable to feel angry in the bottom of my heart.

I heard the female corpse's 'soft voice' say from the bottom of their hearts:

"This matter has a lot to do with this world, you don't have to bear these pressures.

I unblocked the heavenly spirit because I realized that the inheritance passed down by the stars is still there. From now on, you can practice with peace of mind. This world is still peaceful for the time being.

Looking at your kung fu, it seems to be Lu Dongbin's pure yang kung fu?

But it's also a bit strange, sister, you taught Lu Dongbin to practice in your previous life; after reincarnation, you actually learned the exercises of this frivolous Lu Dongbin. "

elder sister?

This should be a familiar title, not like the relationship between sisters.

Lu Dongbin is a frivolous...

But what kind of frivolous behavior did my patriarch do towards this 'female corpse' in front of him?

Wang Sheng muttered in his heart, the image of his grand master in his heart was slightly shattered.

He immediately asked in a low voice: "Senior, who was my senior sister in her previous life?"

Mu Wanxuan poked him lightly, Wang Sheng turned to look at her, and saw the senior sister was frowning, a little dissatisfied with Wang Sheng's question.

She is who she is, not someone else.

Wang Sheng smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly said, "Well, I'm just curious, don't be angry."

The senior sister puffed up the corners of her mouth, but the female corpse chuckled softly in their hearts.

This time, the female corpse spoke eloquently:

"The past is over, the old man has gone, and the present life has come, so why bother?

In the previous life, she was a pure and pure fairy standing on the nine heavens, admired by all the immortals; in this life, she is just Wanxuan, a seeker among all living beings in the world of mortals.

Now you are just beginning to practice, and practice, first enter the immortal way and then seek the answers you want to know, the things left in the moon palace can solve all your doubts.

But you tell those mortals, don't use their means to search for the Moon Palace, because those who are not immortals will not be able to find the location of the Moon Palace.

There are still all kinds of arrangements we made on this star. If someone hadn't directly crashed into the protective formation outside the star, no one would have discovered that there is still a remnant of this place. "

The female corpse sighed lightly, but this time it was a sigh with light lips parted.

Mu Wanxuan lowered her head and typed on her mobile phone for a while, showing it to Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng hurriedly said: "Senior sister asked, senior, can you still recover as before?"

A small smile appeared on the corner of the female corpse's mouth. Although her face was extremely beautiful, under the light of the candlelight, against the backdrop of death, this smile was somewhat strange.

"This is just a remnant of my soul. It should have passed away with the wind. I always have some concerns in my heart. I want to see who can survive."

Wang Sheng thought for a while and asked, "Is there anything the junior can do to help the senior?"

"Unless my master is still alive, he can naturally reshape the fairy body for me, you? You may be able to help me by practicing for tens of thousands of years, but now it is unnecessary."

The female corpse's expression this time was rather tactful. Although she didn't express it directly between the lines, these words put together the word "weak" on Wang Sheng's forehead.

The boss was silent for a while, and then stood up slowly. She raised her hand suddenly, and lightly tapped Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan, and two celestial lights entered Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan's bodies.

All of a sudden, Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan had various perceptions of the Tao in their hearts.

This is the 'female corpse' intending to teach their seniors and brothers to practice.

However, a sword cry suddenly came out of Wang Sheng's body, and those perceptions were instantly shattered by the sword light.

"Huh?" The female corpse's mind fluctuated a bit, "I didn't notice just now, you have cultivated Lu Dongbin's Pure Yang Immortal Art, and also cultivated Ziwei Emperor's Ziwei Heavenly Sword? This is also a strange thing."

Beside Wang Sheng, Mu Wanxuan had already gently closed her eyes, and was immersed in enlightenment, with yin and yang qi slowly circulating around her body.

The figure of the 'female corpse' floated slowly, Wang Sheng frowned slightly; but this time, he felt the nostalgia and reluctance in the heart of the 'female corpse', and stepped aside.

The slender hand like white jade had already reached out to Mu Wanxuan's cheek, but it trembled slightly, and slowly retracted.

The female corpse turned to face Wang Sheng, and Wang Sheng suddenly felt two sharp eyes on him, as if he could see through everything in his heart.

Wang Sheng stood there frankly, with an expression of indifference.

The female corpse said: "Use your Ziwei Heavenly Sword to protect her. From now on, I will definitely benefit from you."

Wang Sheng just smiled without saying a word.

"My wish is fulfilled, I am going to check the reincarnation stone left in this world, if the reincarnation stone is available, maybe I still have a chance.

From now on, don't let her miss me, if she asks, just say that I have gone to reincarnation. "

If the 'female corpse' could open its eyes, it should be full of nostalgia and reluctance to look at Mu Wanxuan at this moment;

But she couldn't do it, she could only close her eyes tightly, facing Mu Wanxuan like this, stepped back half a step, her figure flashed, but she had already appeared outside the balcony.

The method of escape from the universe, this is the real art of immortals.

Wang Sheng took two steps forward and shouted, "Senior!"

But the 'female corpse' didn't turn her head back, her long hair floated back, one hand was gently raised forward, surrounded by fairy light, and she just flew towards the sky like this.

Wang Sheng: ...

What are you doing in such a hurry, and don't give a chance to talk about the situation where the senior sister is being threatened by evil cultivators at all.

Forget it, my senior sister protects herself, this immortal is just a remnant soul now, and probably won't care about monk affairs, some...

unreliable.