The First Sword of the Earth

Shen Xilin unconsciously bit her lips, "If she can't stop it, what will happen?"

"The earth spirit seal collapses, and the almost endless energy will push the small underworld into the present world," the 'mother' said softly, "It will collapse directly three thousand miles from Pingdu Mountain to the southwest, and then the dark energy of the small underworld will surge. Entering this realm... that is, the surface of this planet, breaking the balance of Yin and Yang, causing countless casualties."

Shen Xilin's fingers trembled suddenly.

The picture in front of her was still spinning rapidly, and she had received a lot of information in her mind, and she was fully aware of everything that happened in the small underworld and near Pingdu Mountain.

The second time the fairy light surged, the 'female corpse' was rushed away by the terrifying vitality. The 'female corpse' breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly returned to block the gap in the seal.

But this time, the 18th level of hell was pushed up to an unknown height, the first three levels of the 18th level of hell were blocked, and countless ghosts rushed out, flocking towards the direction of the gate of hell.

They ran towards the ghost gate for several hours, and what they were greeted by was the bombing of drone formations, and a mushroom cloud rising in the middle of Huangquan Road in the underworld...

Soon, Shen Xilin saw the scene of twelve Jindan monks entering the gate of hell, and watched the three armored vehicles galloping across the field until they entered Fengdu City.

When she saw Monk Huai Jing driving Wang Sheng and an 'astronaut' into the gate of hell, she couldn't help shouting: "Slow down!"

The flow of the picture slowed down suddenly, and the left hand of the 'mother' rested on Shen Xilin's thin shoulder.

"Is that the young man you like?"

"No..." Shen Xilin replied subconsciously, and the 'mother' beside her didn't say anything more.

The screen continued to move with Wang Sheng, until the third surge of celestial light, the screen turned to the city of Fengdu, where tens of thousands of ghost soldiers were fighting with ghosts.

'Mother' spoke again, and said softly: "We were woken up by the fluctuations when the two elders summoned the ghost soldiers, and it took a while to sort out our spiritual thoughts before we can dream with you.

At this moment, Baoyi has not fully recovered yet, but this is the most urgent thing... Sigh, if we woke up earlier, things would not have reached the present situation. "

The screen speeded up again, and Shen Xilin didn't dare to blink, staring at the flashing screen.

When Shen Qianlin saw Wang Sheng stepping on a missile and rushing into the sky above Fengdu City,

He couldn't help frowning and shaking his brows; looking at the figure of Wang Sheng rushing back and forth with his senior sister in his arms, his eyes became a little brighter.

But the palm on Shen Qianlin's shoulder fluctuated slightly again, and the emotions in Shen Qianlin's heart were smoothed out again.

The three of Wang Sheng explored the ten halls of hell and the hall of reincarnation, found a lot of information, and said those two sentences of "read"...

A group of people entered the eighteenth floor of hell, found the hidden passage, and fell straight down...

Then, during the earth spirit ban, the 'female corpse' couldn't hold on again, and her body, which was already on the verge of collapse, was washed away by the surging vitality again.

The screen suddenly slowed down, because at this time, the screen had changed from 'recorded broadcast' to 'live broadcast'. What Shen Qianlin saw was what was happening in the underworld.

The seven-colored giant wave condensed by the vast vitality soared into the sky and hit the bottom of the eighteenth hell, and the eighteenth hell was pushed upward again.

But a gap suddenly appeared at the bottom of the 18th floor of hell, and the blocked vitality tide found a vent, and rushed into the passageway where Wang Sheng and the others were!

'Mother' frowned slightly, and with a thought, pictures appeared in Shen Xilin's heart.

In the passageway, the wave of vitality swept everything, engulfing Qing Yanzi and others, pushing them towards the first floor of the eighteenth hell;

The light walls that blocked the passage and the hells on each level quickly collapsed, and the restrictions on each level of the eighteen levels of hell completely lost their meaning. Through this side passage, all the levels of the eighteen levels of hell are connected!

Shen Xilin saw at the same time that the fox demon suddenly erupted, took Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan to avoid the frontal impact of the wave of vitality, and hid in the sixteenth floor of the volcanic hell;

The wave of vitality directly smashed the top of the eighteenth hell, turning it into a bright beam of light, heading straight for the ten halls in the sky.

The main hall that bore the brunt was instantly rushed away, and several figures were directly 'thrown' on the restraints at the bottom of the main hall, and were immediately crushed into meatloaf, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Fortunately, the Hall of Hell was deflected to one side in time...

Under the eighteenth floor of hell, in the 'pyramid', the 'female corpse' sealed the gap again, but at this time, her body was already translucent.

Just like exquisite crystal crafts, it may be broken at any time.

At the same time, a series of figures fell from the sky, hitting the outermost layer of the 18th floor of hell, they were Qing Yanzi and others;

The twenty or so Gu Xius who were already dying were fateful. After falling from a high altitude, only five or six of them were crushed by the bodies, and the remaining sixteen or seven remained in their sitting positions.

In the volcanic hell, those three figures rushed into the passage again, but from the eighth floor of the eighteenth hell, countless fierce spirits and ghosts all rushed towards the vertical passage, and were killed by Wang Sheng and the three of them. Attracted by the breath of the soul.

Worse is yet to come.

There are more than a dozen dark figures among these fierce souls, they are Gu Xiu from the Iceberg Hell and the Volcanic Hell...

No, it should be called an ancient demon at this time!

"Mom, what should we do, how can we help them!"

"Don't be impatient, Baoyi has not fully recovered yet, and still needs to wait for more than ten minutes."

'Mother' said softly, and the surrounding images faded away, "Son, come and wait in front of Baoyi first, only we can stop this."

Shen Xilin said anxiously: "Mom, what should I do?"

"Since the immortals left this world, you have been the lucky one, but you are also the most unfortunate one. Come on, I will guide you."

The surrounding images quickly disappeared, and Shen Xilin suddenly opened her eyes on the bed. She didn't care about putting on her shoes and changing clothes. She was wearing a nightgown and bare feet, and rushed out of the bedroom and ran to the stairs on the left.

Running all the way, she was a little out of breath, and Shen Xilin's heart had never been so confused.

She had a faint idea of ​​what she was going to do, and she suddenly figured out why her father would keep 'estranged' from her, telling her not to return to the clan land...

"Young Sect Master!"

"Young Sect Master, what's wrong with you?!"

"Get out of the way, the young master may be in a hurry!"

The guards near the stone house retreated quickly, allowing Shen Xilin to rush into the stone house without hindrance and step on the downward steps.

There are still many people in the clan land worshiping the ancestors' spirit tablets, and they are always paying attention to the information coming from the front of the ghost gate, but there are also more than a dozen old people standing in the corner, looking at the ancient robe that is changing from dark blue to blood red.

"Step aside……"

Shen Qianlin's voice trembled a little, and more than a dozen old people immediately turned their heads to look at Shen Qianlin. Before they had time to say anything, Shen Qianlin squeezed in and knelt down in front of the ancient robe.

A blood-red light radiated from the ancient robe, pushing all these old people away.

"What should I do?"

'Inhabit the treasure clothes with a living soul...'

"Do you want me to die here?"

‘That’s right, just like us, but our spiritual thoughts will become restrictions on you, and you will dominate everything about Baoyi from now on. So, you don't disappear because of it. '

Shen Xilin's body trembled a few times, the old people around couldn't hear the voice in her heart, but they could hear her words.

"Young Sovereign, what do you want, what do you want to do!"

"How much longer?" Shen Xilin asked tremblingly.

'About three minutes or so. '

With trembling hands, Shen Xilin looked at an ancient sword in a corner, and the ancient sword flew straight towards her and landed in front of her.

"Can, can you lend me a cell phone?"

Shen Xilin turned her head to look backward, an old man seemed to understand something, and immediately threw an old man's phone over.

"Young Sect Master, you... think twice!"

Shen Xilin bowed lightly, but couldn't say thank you. She entered her father's mobile phone number on the keyboard that she was not used to, and clicked several times before finally hitting the green button.

The blind voice was a little long, but luckily Shen Suian got through...

"Hello?"

"Dad," Shen Xilin burst into tears, "Dad... I don't know, I don't know these things, you didn't kill my mother, Dad, I'm sorry, I said so many things that hurt you, but you never scolded me. "

In the corner of the headquarters, Shen Suian frowned and asked, "Xi Lin, what did you suddenly say? I..."

"Only I can suppress the underworld, Dad, am I the only one?"

"Who told you that!" Shen Suiteng stood up, "Who told you this? Don't be stupid, that dress is fake! You know it's fake! I couldn't stop your mother back then." !"

Shen Xilin took a breath, and for some reason, she suddenly calmed down, "It has turned red, Dad, if I am no longer me in the future, you have to take good care of yourself.

And dad, I won't die...this is what my mother told me, dad..."

"Qian Lin, Qian Lin, you don't want... Qian Lin!"

Hanging up the phone, the anxious voice of my father on the receiver slowly disappeared.

Shen Xilin put down her mobile phone and looked up at Baoyi in front of her; only the collar and a little bit of blue were left on Baoyi.

She took the ancient sword out of its sheath, put the tip of the sword on her heart, and quietly waited for the last moment to come.

"Young suzerain! Young suzerain don't want it!"

There was an old woman yelling around, but the other old people understood what was going to happen, and either had tears in their eyes or sighed.

A layer of blue light wrapped Shen Xilin's body for ten meters, preventing them from entering or interfering.

The voice of 'Mother' sounded again in Shen Xilin's heart:

'Son, I'm sorry, at least we had a longer life and good memories. As daughters, wives, and mothers, we have gone through the best years of our lives, but you haven't had time to experience anything...'

"I have lived happily for more than twenty years."

Shen Xilin forced a smile, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, "Besides, my father has always been very kind to me, everyone is, and I have never been bullied."

'Do you have any regrets? After wearing this dress, you will lose all emotional fluctuations for a long time, otherwise your soul cannot bear this force. '

"If you regret it, you have had it. Now I don't feel too regretful."

Shen Xilin smiled, staring at the disappearing dark blue, closed her eyes, but a blurry picture appeared in front of her eyes unconsciously.

That afternoon, the boy who suddenly hugged her, and the truck that sped past behind him and hit the street light...

If I do it again, when I was in front of him that afternoon, let go of some unnecessary reserve, and then take the initiative to express my thoughts, maybe there will be a pretty good story that summer...

With her arms retracted, the ancient sword pierced through her somewhat thin body without hindrance, and this figure slowly lay down on the ground.

But before she lay down, white shadows flew out of the blood-red treasure clothes, slowly supporting her slowly body.

Surroundings, streams of extremely pure yin qi continued to rotate, gradually forming a huge tornado. A gentle force pushed away the people nearby, and lightning appeared in the tornado.

The sound of drums like a heartbeat, the faint sound of bells, and that long sigh...

Two minutes later, the square in front of the community service building in Diyin Clanland suddenly collapsed and a big hole appeared, and a cyan light bloomed. It seemed to be a figure, and it flew across the sky in the blink of an eye, and flew to the southwest very quickly.

If someone can capture the figure in the light, they can see her indifferent and beautiful face, her blue eyes shining with blue light, and her long gray hair that is simply coiled up like an old man's.