The First Sword of the Earth

Thirteen years, whether it is long or short, a lot can change, and a lot remains the same.

Looking at the two gray-haired masters in front of him, Wang Sheng was filled with guilt, and said in a low voice, "Master... I am really not someone else pretending to be me, nor is it a manifestation of a demon."

Qing Yanzi glared at him, Daoist Wang didn't dare to be too rude, sat down in a decent manner, and let the master diagnose his pulse.

At this moment, they were sitting on an armored vehicle speeding eastward, and there was already a new type of aircraft waiting not far ahead.

The battle in the sandstorm had come to an end because Wang Sheng killed two monsters. The monks and the elite combat preparation team on the Dahua side easily wiped out the invading enemy. At this time, they were cleaning up the mess and counting the casualties.

Qing Yanzi's endurance was much stronger than most people's. At this time, he didn't ask anything, and started to check Wang Sheng's status directly.

One of the top ten masters of the orthodox way, Master Wuyan, held his apprentice's wrist for a long time to check, frowning sometimes, sometimes stretching, and finally couldn't help but said in a deep voice:

"Why, as a teacher, I can't see through your cultivation at all."

Wang Sheng could only smirk for a while, and took the initiative to disperse his breath.

The peak of Tianfu Realm is complete, half-step Nascent Soul...

"You, hahahaha!"

Qing Yanzi laughed a few times, and threw Wang Sheng's arm back, "I really can't teach you this time as a teacher!"

On the side, the senior sister looked at the Wuling sword that Wang Sheng had been holding in his hand with some curiosity; the one who killed the two beasts just now was the immortal Feixia sword that Wang Sheng used the imperial sword technique to activate.

This sword wrapped in white cloth was held in Wang Sheng's hand all the time, never used at all, and mysterious dao rhyme constantly emanated from it...

"Senior Sister," Wang Sheng quickly reminded, "Don't touch her."

The sneaky little hand retracted immediately, Mu Wanxuan acted as if nothing had happened, and even blinked at Wang Sheng, a little curious.

Wang Sheng said with a smile: "That Fairy Yaoyun is sleeping in the sword right now."

Seeing the curious expression on the master's face, Wang Sheng didn't dare to betray himself, so he roughly told how he survived and how the Yaoyun fairy sealed the earth spirit spring.

just listen

Qing Yanzi sighed again and again, while Mu Wanxuan also opened her small mouth slightly, sighing in various ways.

This kind of encounter is indeed a bit unbelievable.

Qing Yanzi thought for a while, and said seriously: "Don't hold it casually, find a piece of cloth to cover it, and then hold it with both hands... Yes, you should respect your seniors, especially if you have saved you like this, and you have taken care of yourself again." The princess of heaven who lives for the common people."

Wang Sheng felt a little helpless at once. Seeing Master was busy at that time, it was hard to say that he and Yao Yun were already very familiar...

Qing Yanzi directly ruined a brand new robe, and asked Wang Sheng to wrap the Wuling Sword with a piece of silk cloth, holding the sword with both precious and precious hands.

Qing Yanzi suddenly thought of ten years ago...

"Xiaoxuan, you already knew that Xiaosheng was fine?"

Mu Wanxuan blinked, nodded her head confidently, then took out her projection phone, typed a line of words that floated in front of her.

'I told you, no one believed me. '

"This..." Qing Yanzi smiled awkwardly, then looked at Wang Sheng and sighed softly, "Just come back, don't mention anything else."

"Master, Senior Sister," Wang Sheng thought for a while, looked down at the Wuling Sword in his hand, and raised his head, "The three of us should know about this sword. Yaoyun doesn't like communicating with people very much, and As a princess of the Heavenly Court, I don't want to be touched at will..."

"Understood." Qing Yanzi nodded, "You can just say later that this sword cannot be separated from you.

In fact, even if this matter is revealed, it is impossible for someone to keep you in trouble because of a sword, and it is even more impossible for someone to dare to offend this senior. "

Only then did Wang Sheng feel relieved, and asked again: "Master, when I came, I saw that all parts of Dahua Kingdom were covered by vitality formations. What's going on?"

"Ah, this is the energy vein. It circles along the border of the country, and it also moves horizontally and vertically within this range. As a result, most of the vitality that has spewed out from the Dilingxian Spring over the years has been left in the Dahua Kingdom."

Qing Yanzi explained a few words with a smile, which made Wang Sheng amazed.

How can I do this...

Qing Yanzi said softly:

"The matter of Qimai was brought up by the Diyin Sect, and it should be written by the immortals of the Little Underworld.

After the Qi meridian was established, the concentration of Yuan Qi in our Dahua country rose sharply, but it was not the monks who benefited the most, but all the citizens who had begun to practice universal exercises.

You have been trapped in the small underworld for more than ten years, and you don't know how many things have happened outside!

Just right, as a teacher..."

Wang Sheng immediately sat upright, waiting for Master to start a long-lost preaching session to clear up doubts.

However, Qing Yanzi changed the subject and took out a 'pen' from his bosom.

"There is a spare phone here, which can be pulled aside. Well, check it online. There is a documentary film that just reflects the rise of the Great Hua Kingdom in the past ten years. It is very good."

Wang Sheng: ...

Okay, my full-screen mobile phone can no longer keep up. The technology tree thirteen years later has already developed to a stage where I can't understand it.

Pulling away the paper-like translucent screen, you can see the light gathering in front of your eyes, and the pictures seem to come alive, and a floating main screen appears.

Wang Sheng pointed to it, and the icons on the screen responded immediately. With a light swipe, the phone interface did not change much, and the icons became more three-dimensional.

Wang Daochang felt quite novel, and kept praising softly in his mouth...

"Penguin and WeChat haven't fallen yet?"

"Of course, it's free software after all, so you can use it without paying any money."

"Does anyone still read e-books?"

"Reading makes people progress. This is the most convenient and extensive way for human beings to acquire knowledge."

"Uh, master, I mean online novels..."

"This is my personal hobby as a teacher."

At the side, Mu Wanxuan came over curiously, watching Wang Sheng click on the icons representing APPs one by one, each icon seemed to open up a virtual world, and her eyes were full of amazement.

Just as the Taoist world of Dahua Kingdom was slightly shaken by Wang Sheng's sudden appearance, and the topic of Wang Sheng soared, no one could have imagined that...

The three masters and apprentices actually studied the correct posture of using the mobile phone 13 years later in the armored vehicle.

There is no one else either.

...

Transferring to an aircraft like a hawk, the three masters and apprentices went straight to a branch of the research institute located in the hinterland of Dahua.

Qing Yanzi felt uneasy, and wanted to give Wang Sheng a full body check, so as not to leave any sequelae.

While on the road, Qing Yanzi's cell phone didn't stop vibrating. This usually aloof and silent Taoist priest was in a good mood, and would reply every message seriously.

If anyone asked about Wang Sheng's condition, Qing Yanzi would simply say, 'Everything is fine'.

If someone congratulates Qing Yanzi that his beloved disciple is safe and will have future blessings, Qing Yanzi will say "thank you".

There are also people who are familiar with each other. For example, when the heads and elders of Daocheng call, Qing Yanzi will chat a few more words with a smile, and sometimes let Wang Sheng greet him.

Even for this matter, there are several Taoists who have retreated to go out to inquire...

Before arriving at the research institute, in the aircraft, Mu Wanxuan found a few pictures and placed them in front of Wang Sheng.

'Deeply mourn the 10th anniversary of the death of Daoist Wang Feiyu. '

‘Young talents in the cultivation world should learn three things from Taoist Master Wang Feiyu. '

'The soul of non-language is immortal, and the language of sword is always with you. '

'A brief discussion on the similarities between today's hero Xiao Feiyu and the hero Xiao Nezha in myths and legends. '

Wang Sheng's forehead was immediately covered with black lines, while Mu Wanxuan leaned forward and back laughing.

Does this count as consuming a dead sword cultivator...

Qing Yanzi smiled and said: "The government has done some publicity, Xiao Sheng, don't take it to heart, and let your teacher use some resources for the teacher later, and block all these pictures and articles on the Internet.

In order for people to remember you, the government has spent a lot of effort over the years...By the way, Xiaosheng, have you called your parents yet? "

"I've fought. I fought when I first came out of Diyinzong. I feel sorry for my parents. It made them worry and sad." Wang Sheng's eyes were full of guilt, "Wait tomorrow Well, I'll go back."

Qing Yanzi nodded, and said seriously: "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, the child wants to support but the relatives don't want to wait, then you can rest assured to go home and live for a while.

Now in our Great Hua Country, the forces of evil cultivators have been almost suppressed. Although there are evil cultivators, they are only very low in activity. You don’t have to worry about going home. "

Wang Sheng glanced at Senior Sister, whose eyes were very gentle.

Qing Yanzi stared at his second apprentice for a while, then smiled again, and continued to work on the projection screen of the mobile phone.

When he arrived at the branch of the research institute, Wang Sheng changed into a 'patient uniform' and underwent a series of detailed examinations.

As a result of the examination, not only was there no abnormality in his body, but his physical strength far exceeded the physical strength of a monk in the Tianfu Realm that the research institute could understand.

It probably has something to do with the Heavenly Tribulation Body Tempering, and Daoist Wang is not in the mood to explain it now.

After checking for a long time, the leaders of the research institute held a meeting to discuss for a long time, and they also confirmed that there was nothing abnormal about Wang Sheng's body.

At the same time, the research institute also discovered the extraordinaryness of the Wuling sword in Wang Sheng's hand, and asked whether it could be kept for some research. After being flatly rejected by Wang Sheng, the research institute did not raise this issue further. thing.

The reason Wang Sheng gave was that this sword was intertwined with his own life and could not be separated from his body.

At this stage, a sword cultivator at the peak of Tianfu Realm is extraordinary in terms of strength and influence, and the research institute must fully respect his appeal...

Naturally, a visit to the research institute was not in vain. Wang Sheng asked for a sword box, solemnly placed the Wuling Sword in the box, and carried the box on his back, just like before.

Next, we have to go to an office of the investigation team. According to Qing Yanzi, many old friends of Wang Sheng have already gathered there, waiting for Wang Sheng to meet in the past.

When he got into the car and was about to leave this underground facility, Wang Sheng finally couldn't bear it any longer, and secretly sent a message to Master...

"Master, can I... chase after Senior Sister?"

Qing Yanzi on the passenger seat suddenly narrowed his eyes with a smile, cleared his throat, and turned to look at Mu Wanxuan.

"Xiaoxuan, your junior brother has something to tell you."

Wang Daochang suddenly trembled, Mu Wanxuan blinked, and looked at Wang Sheng curiously.

So, take it easy.

"Senior sister, from now on...let's...sit and practice together."

"En!" Mu Wanxuan immediately agreed, and looked at her junior brother in a strange way.

Wang Sheng turned around silently, and slapped himself lightly.

The middle-aged Taoist priest in the front seat sneered and gestured forward, and the driverless car began to move forward smoothly.

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(PS: Thanks to the book friend for "pretending to be a gentleman." He spent a lot of money and became the fourteenth leader of this book! Another ten more is owed!)