The First Sword of the Earth

Putting away the 'heirloom mobile phone' given by the old man, Wang Daochang, who had just looked at the contents of the treasured favorites for a while, could only rub his forehead.

Sure enough, it was just as he thought, it was full of... Well, a little too exciting content for those who just started.

How could he not understand this?

Although he is still a pure yang in this life, he has also experienced many battles in his previous life. Although he dare not say that he has experienced hundreds of battles, he has also charged into battle, how could he not understand this.

The problem is that the senior sister doesn't understand...

And he's not thick-skinned enough to coax such a simple senior sister into doing bad things!

As the power of pure yang became more and more mellow, some thoughts about men and women often appeared in Wang Sheng's state of mind.

Although "Pure Yang Immortal Art" has tried its best to avoid the situation of "Lonely Sun", but it is still unavoidable that there will be a little bit of influence.

The master also reminded Wang Sheng a little before that after entering the Nascent Soul Realm, breaking his body will not hinder his practice.

Then should we wait for Senior Sister Nascent Soul? It shouldn't be necessary, the senior sister cultivates the way of balance.

Stealthily walked to the door of Ji Ji's bedroom, opened the door and looked inside, the senior sister was sitting on the big bed with closed eyes practicing.

Just seeing her, Wang Sheng felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart, and those thoughts quickly ebbed.

Sighing from the bottom of my heart, I lay on the side silently.

Wait slowly, I am not without masculinity, as time goes on, I can always achieve positive results with my senior sister.

Closing his eyes and relaxing his mind, Wang Sheng yawned and raised his hand to greet him. The sword case standing in the corner of the wall floated silently and was placed on top of his head by Wang Sheng.

Listening to the faint breathing of the senior sister, I was afraid that my realization would make the senior sister feel something, so I didn't dare to stare at it all the time.

After so many years of cultivating the Tao, there are not many days without meditation. Wang Sheng leaned on his left arm and stared at the ceiling silently in a daze. He was thinking about some problems in Taoism, and he also began to think about his little sister's future cultivation path.

It is hard to find a good teacher, and one needs to find a master who is gentler and can have a positive influence on Xiao Miao's character.

The father wanted him to bring Xiao Miao by his side, so that the two brothers and sisters could cultivate more bonds of affection and support each other on the long journey of cultivation in the future. This is a well-intentioned parent. How could Wang Sheng not agree?

She was originally her younger sister, and her eldest brother was like a father, so she also had a responsibility...

Lingshen suddenly noticed the sound of light footsteps outside the door, a certain couple sneaked up to the door, and put their ears on the door for a while.

Two minutes later, the couple tiptoed away and returned to the master bedroom.

Although there are two doors separated, how can parents' voices be hidden from Wang Sheng?

'Hey, why is there no movement? Husband, didn't you hand over your mobile phone that you have treasured for many years? '

‘This requires atmosphere and opportunities, don’t worry, don’t worry. '

‘Will practicing Taoism reduce the demand in this area? '

'Probably not... My wife, please go to bed first, and we will talk about it tomorrow. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so what are we worrying about. '

Wang Sheng smiled lightly, turned around, and faced the senior sister who was already in meditation, with a bit of peace in his eyes.

His fingers slid across the contours of her face, engraving her name and shadow in his heart; then he stretched out his hand unconsciously, and touched her cheek unconsciously.

"Um?"

Mu Wanxuan's long eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes, as if there were two more stars in the room.

Feeling the familiar palm lightly caressing her face, she tilted her head slightly and leaned into his palm.

Wang Sheng is like waking up from a dream...

"Uh, I've disturbed you, Senior Sister."

"Well," Mu Wanxuan shook her head lightly, raised her small hand, and held down the big hand that was about to retreat, and gently rubbed her soft little face against the palm of his hand.

There was a slight ripple in Wang Sheng's heart, but he was quickly attracted by her eyes.

Like a lonely soul wandering in the boundless starry sky, he found a clear fairy pool, where he could support himself and concentrate his mind.

For some reason, there was some sleepiness in my heart.

But how could Wang Daochang allow himself to miss such an opportunity?

The left hand rests on her cheek,

The right hand held the little hand of the senior sister without using any force. As soon as Wang Sheng wanted to hug her, the jade man slowly lay on his side.

They have never been so close to each other before, the curves of their bodies meet, although they have not completely touched, but the distance is only a few centimeters.

In the dimly lit room, she folded her hands nervously on her chest, her fair and translucent skin seemed to be slightly pink.

Wang Sheng pointed out two balls of mana, which added some soft light to the room.

"Senior Sister..."

He called softly, but all he got was her weak mosquito answer.

Although the idea of ​​"nothing else" had already appeared in Wang Sheng's heart at this time, he still wanted to make substantial progress in his relationship with his senior sister and become closer, so he slowly bowed his head...

The senior sister bit her lower lip lightly, just closed her eyes and waited.

In the bedroom next door, the two girls closed their eyes and pulled each other's hands with nervous expressions. ——Xilian was sharing the picture captured by her spiritual sense, and Xiao Miao also saw this scene.

closer...closer...

Xi Lian was about to grin, and Xiao Miao's face was flushed too. Although this kind of unsuitable scene often appeared on TV, when I thought of it, it was my brother and sister-in-law.

Thieves exciting!

'snort! '

A cold snort suddenly appeared, although the volume was not loud, it was like a bell and drum, and it fell heavily on the hearts of the four of them.

Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan subconsciously jumped up, standing by the bed, staring at the source of the voice;

Xi Lian patted her forehead annoyed, and rolled around on the small bed for a while.

Just a little bit!

Yao Yun's voice resounded in the hearts of several people: "It's a bit inappropriate to give such a big gift before we get married."

If the two of you agree with each other, you can invite your relatives, friends and teachers as witnesses. Even if everything is simple, you still need to pray to heaven and earth.

Otherwise, if the name is not right and the words are not right, I am afraid that people will point out and say that the two of you have bad conduct. '

Wang Sheng couldn't help putting his hand on his forehead, how could he forget that Yao Yun was watching from the side all the time!

"My lord, what time is it now?" Wang Sheng said righteously and with a low voice, "I don't care about this now!"

'If it is rude, the order will not be established. What does this have to do with the age? ’ Yaoyun snorted softly, ‘Hua Qing is my fairy in heaven, and you have a name and surname on the fairy book. You have no marriage certificate, no dowry gift, and no notice to heaven and earth...’

"Wanxuan," the senior sister said suddenly, and then repeated calmly, "Wanxuan."

"Although Senior Sister is the reincarnation of Fairy Huaqing, she is already my Senior Sister in this life, not anyone else," Wang Sheng said word by word while looking at the sword box.

Then he lowered his head and sighed, and couldn't explain this to Fairy Yaoyun.

There is nothing right or wrong about this matter, but from a traditional point of view, Yao Yun accuses them of being too close before marriage, which is actually understandable.

Looking at each other with the senior sister, the two suddenly laughed, which did not affect their mentality.

Only then did Mu Wanxuan come to her senses, her face blushed, and she sat back on the bed as fast as lightning could cover her ears, as if she was practicing with her eyes closed.

Uh, the shy appearance of senior sister is not a good idea.

Wang Daochang could only sigh with emotion from the bottom of his heart: 'My lord, I waited so hard for this opportunity, I have a sincere heart for my senior sister, and I will never give up. '

'Anyway, it's not suitable for etiquette... Well, I don't care about you. '

The sword box floated up by itself, and stood in a corner, as if it was a little angry.

Wang Sheng looked at his senior sister, then at the sword box in the corner, and finally he could only raise his head and sigh softly, lay back on the bed and obediently closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward.

The senior sister was so calm and peaceful, she soon fell into samadhi again; Wang Daochang didn't dare to disturb this time, after all, there was a 'third person' watching in the room.

'Yao Yun, you have practiced for so many years...'

'No. '

Wang Sheng immediately showed an expression of understanding, and smiled from the bottom of his heart: 'Are the rules of heaven so strict? '

'Naturally, if the rules of heaven are not strict and the immortals in the heaven are not restrained, how can they govern the Three Realms? ’ Yaoyun snorted softly, ‘I know you are blaming me, I just couldn’t bear it just now... If you continue, I’ll just close my spiritual perception to the outside world. '

'There is no atmosphere anymore! '

Wang Daochang's eyes were full of resentment.

‘Hmph, if you have sincere feelings for Hua Qing, why don’t you invite your master back tomorrow to witness with your parents, and just get married like this? ’ Yaoyun asked back.

'This...was too sudden,' Wang Sheng blinked, thinking for a while, 'People nowadays should value marriage more than fame, and always feel that getting married is a big deal. '

Yao Yun fell silent for a moment, and then just said "I don't care about it", and let Wang Sheng call from the bottom of his heart without answering.

In the next room, the girl-like Xi Lian was beating her chest and feet under the quilt, her little hands quickly formed a seal, and made a simple sound-proof formation.

Then, Xi Lian got up on the bed and barked her teeth and claws at the wall in the direction of Wang Sheng's bedroom.

"Little Xuanxuan is about to succeed! Cheng Yaojin is killed halfway! Ahhhh! I can't take it anymore, I'm going to seal this sword!"

Xiao Miao just blinked, "Sword? What kind of sword? Is it okay to talk now?"

"That sword..."

Xi Lian thought of the origin of the sword spirit in the Wuling Sword, and suddenly she was dejected, spread her hands, and lay down on the quilt in a slumped state, "That sword has a lot of history, and there is a big boss living in it, and it was the big boss just now It interrupted Xiao Xuanxuan's good business."

Xiao Miao said: "I think what the sword said is also true, brother and the others are not married yet."

"Hey, there are a lot of people who don't get married and have babies now!"

"However, just because a certain phenomenon occurs too frequently, it should not be considered reasonable," Xiao Miao replied in a low voice.

Xilian blinked her eyes, but she also felt that this was a good statement.

The tip of Xilian's tongue lightly slid over her lips, "It seems that this half-immortal is going to show some racial talent."

Xiao Miao asked in bewilderment, "What racial talent?"

Xilian giggled, her winking eyes were like silk, "Xiao Miaomiao, I am a fox demon who has practiced for thousands of years, did no one tell you this?"

Wang Xiaomiao shook her head suddenly, "I don't believe it, don't scare me, big sister."

"Hmph, watch!"

Peng!

A puff of white smoke exploded, and a little fox covered in snow appeared on the bed, and said in a rather airy manner, "How is it?"

Wang Xiaomiao was stunned for a moment, then her eyes were full of light, and she rushed forward as if she had been prepared; Xilian realized that she had been fooled by this little girl, and quickly recovered her body, and the two of them fought on the bed for a while.

In the next room, the senior sister who had entered into samadhi had already concentrated on her practice again, and Wang Daochang unconsciously watched over her senior sister and fell asleep.

On the contrary, in the sword box in the corner, the fairy sword that no one can see will occasionally flicker lightly, as if the sword is also tossing and turning.