The First Sword of the Earth

This 'True Hell Live Broadcast' stopped after two hours.

One of the main reasons is that the content is too stereotyped, and the situation in the 18th floor of hell is too tragic, which violates the image of a humble gentleman in Dahua Kingdom.

The other is... the cost of ultra-long-distance communication across small planes is too high.

It is estimated that Emperor Ziwei, who opened up the small underworld in ancient times, did not expect that today's people would have this kind of means to take pictures of the 18th floor of hell and broadcast them to ordinary people...

The Iron Tree Hell, the Scissors Hell, and the Iceberg Hell, if the Dao Heart is not strong, those pictures will easily leave a psychological shadow.

The entire trial lasted more than ten hours. The Diyin Sect member who was a temporary ghost messenger stared until his eyes were dry and shivering, and grinned until his facial muscles twitched.

The magistrate was in a daze at the magistrate's assistant the whole time, and the magistrate's assistant's lips were also severely worn. The problem was that he hadn't had a cup of tea to drink for more than ten hours in a row, which made Daoist Wang a little dissatisfied.

During the first half of the journey, the monks outside the temple were still watching with relish;

In the second half of the journey, apart from the instructors of the combat readiness team who were in charge of shooting and recording videos as storage materials, the other monks had already started to take the opportunity to visit the ten halls of hell in the sky, and truly feel the proof that the heavens once existed.

At the very beginning, Wang Sheng still maintained a certain enthusiasm, but later on he became a little numb.

In the process of interrogating ghosts this time, there were three people who left a deep impression on Wang Sheng... To be precise, they should be the three ghosts.

The first place is naturally Galina.

This ray of her soul was used by Xi Lian to ask about the location of the blood clan's treasure house. The head of the matter.

When Galina was escorted up, she was still just a little blood-red bat; Wang Sheng could clearly feel that the power of rules in the hall here was gathering towards this little bat.

But in the blink of an eye, the unparalleled beauty of the vampire queen reappeared, eyes full of anger, staring at Wang Sheng on the main seat.

Daoist Wang sneered, his eyes showed a bit of coldness, but then he thought that Galina was just a remnant soul at this time, so there was no need for him to worry about it.

"The devil Galina,

The leader of this alien blood race is in charge of plundering the people of Dahua, killing countless lives, and the crime is heinous and unforgivable..."

"Wang Sheng, you can kill me directly!"

Galina replied coldly, and slowly stood up, the long skirt on her body was like real clothes.

The two ghost guards at the side uttered two loud shouts, and they all moved forward, hitting Galina's legs with two pitch-black sticks.

At this time, Galina, although still carrying her pride as the ancient prince of the blood clan, was no different from an ordinary ghost; when hit by two sticks, she could only grunt and knelt on the ground again.

Wang Sheng said indifferently: "I will kill you after you have been punished for your crimes, there are 18 levels of hell below, and if you enter, life will be worse than death.

Let's be honest, death may be a relief for you. "

Galina shouted loudly in Mandarin: "This is your respect for the strong!? You and I were once rivals anyway. Even if I am defeated now, I should be respected to the death!"

With a snort, the senior sister who had been sitting there silently laughed.

Wang Sheng put the Wuling sword on the desk, with his hands behind his back, and took the opportunity to move his joints that had been standing for a long time, "In your eyes, the so-called strong are you and me?

You are also a person who has survived from ancient times. You should have felt the breath of a real strong man. I am only a Nascent Soul cultivator now, but you can't even beat me. You have the nerve to say that you are a strong man.

To take a step back, you and I are not opponents, but enemies; I will never be stingy with my means when dealing with enemies.

Now there are still remnants of the blood race lurking on this blue planet. As a warning to them, you have to be punished here for thirty years. Every year, a layer of hell will be rotated. At the beginning, you will start from the blood pool hell punished.

Thirty years later, maybe your soul will be scattered. "

After Wang Sheng's words fell, Mu Wanxuan had already raised a pen to draw a tick. Galina's complexion was extremely gloomy, and she was directly dragged out of the hall by two ghost messengers and thrown into the 18th floor of hell below.

"Alas," Wang Sheng felt a little sad in his heart, and then he understood a little truth.

The reason why the legend of the eighteen levels of hell is spread in the world should be to warn the world to do less evil and more good deeds.

The second one who impressed Wang Sheng more was a "Witch of the West" who could control ghosts. She tried to secretly control the ghosts on the side, but just as soon as she made a move, a pair of bloody scissors fell right above the hall. , directly cut the soul of this person into pieces.

The third one is more funny. After being brought up, he kept shouting: 'Let Satan judge me! I only accept the judgment of Satan or Hades! '

Except for these three, most of the souls no longer have any sense of resistance, and they have been suppressed by the Yan Luo Temple after being escorted into the Hall of Yama...

Half a day later, more than a thousand souls entered the eighteenth hell, and the matter was considered to be over.

When he was about to leave Xiaodifu, Wang Sheng said he would go and bid farewell to Immortal Meng Po;

However, Wang Sheng stepped on the Feixia sword to the reincarnation hall in the game, but he only saw the empty hall, and did not see the fairy Meng Po.

"Sister..."

Wang Daochang stood facing the Hall of Reincarnation with Wuling Sword on his back for a while.

In fact, he was quite worried about Shen Qianlin's state; although Yaoyun had explained that senior sister Shen Qianlin would slowly control the inherited immortal power, but there would always be many hidden dangers.

Perhaps the senior sister's character will have a greater change than before, and maybe she will really turn into the "spirit" of the small underworld...

But in this matter, Wang Sheng can't help Senior Sister.

The situation in the Xiaodifu was very critical that day. The senior sister sacrificed herself to wake up "Meng Po" and moved into the Xiaodifu, stabilizing the Xiaodifu again.

This is the senior sister's own choice, which is admirable and distressing.

What she always wanted was to find an ordinary person to marry and live a simple and happy life; but in the end, she was not even a practitioner, but turned into the body of a fairy, and her emotions and desires were sealed off.

Sighed.

Wang Sheng can only hope that the senior sister can find herself as soon as possible, and can use this fairy power as she wishes as soon as possible.

There are still two major hurdles for me to become a fairy: shedding the womb and crossing the catastrophe. If I can help my senior sister after I become a fairy, I should help my senior sister more.

For the matter of becoming an immortal, Wang Sheng is indeed somewhat sure, and the next step is to enlighten and practice in one go.

"Non-yu! Sect Master Shen invited the three of us, master and apprentice, to the Diyin Sect for a banquet. Do you have anything to do? If you have nothing to do, let's go to the Diyin Sect as guests together!"

Master's shout came from far behind. When Wang Sheng turned around, he saw his master and senior sister, and couldn't help but smile a little.

"good!"

With a promise, Wang Sheng turned his head and made a deep salute to the Hall of Reincarnation, then stepped on the Feixia sword and turned back to the side of the senior sister.

Stretching out their hands naturally, the two held each other's left and right hands; Qing Yanzi smiled beside him without saying a word, feeling very comforted by his old feelings.

Shen Suian and the dozens of ghost messengers were waiting not far in front; they were also invited, as well as the 'representatives' of various Daoist families who came here to watch the ceremony today, this is indeed a large-scale Daoist gathering up.

The three masters and apprentices flew forward together, Wang Sheng scratched his finger on the palm of the senior sister, and the latter blinked at Wang Sheng, a little puzzled.

"It's okay," Wang Sheng chuckled lightly.

I just want to laugh for no reason, and I don't know what kind of spell it is.

This group of people had just flown more than a hundred kilometers in the small underworld, when the ghost gate appeared in the sky by itself, leading them to the Pingdu mountain.

But at this time, in the hall of reincarnation, the figure sitting quietly appeared again, as if he had never left.

There was a little helplessness, a little peace, and a little relief in her eyes, but these emotions didn't stay for a few seconds, and a mysterious dao charm appeared on her body, and she returned to her usual indifference again.

The soft sigh left by Wang Sheng still vaguely circulated in the hall and lingered for a long time.

...

It was already noon on the third day when I returned home from Mount Pingdu.

There was no way, Master and Shen Suian got too drunk, Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan naturally stayed to take care of them, until the master woke up in a daze, and then they returned to the villa by the lake to practice together.

Master still has to run around, like a busy life that can't stop.

On the way back, Wang Sheng said: "Senior sister, let's fly slower, let's take a look around more."

Mu Wanxuan naturally agreed softly, put away her Bingli sword, and stepped on the Feixia sword together with her junior brother.

Swim in the clear springs of the mountains, and find the place of the ancient fairy forest.

Along the way, the two of them didn't talk much, and most of the conversations were meaningless. They lamented the lake and commented on the mountains, but they felt very comfortable with each other.

If you talk too much, you will appear noisy, and if you talk too little, you will not appear rusty.

Wang Daochang is also consciously making himself and his senior sister closer in terms of body movements. From holding hands to simply embracing each other, the tacit understanding between the two is already quite good.

Of course, Wang Sheng hasn't tried the part that is not suitable for children.

It wasn't that they didn't have the guts, the two of them were now only a few steps away from being a legal couple and getting a certificate. It was simply that Wang Sheng thought about the problem from a different perspective.

What he thinks more now is what his senior sister wants, not what he wants.

Before going back to the villa, the two stopped at a bamboo forest by the lake, and walked home while walking.

Wang Sheng asked suddenly: "Senior sister, when will you be able to break through Nascent Soul?"

"Hmm..." The smile that had always been on the corner of Mu Wanxuan's mouth disappeared suddenly, and there was a bit of sadness on her pretty face, and then she sighed softly, "I don't know."

"Encountered a bottleneck?"

"Um."

Mu Wanxuan nodded slightly, then gently broke away from Wang Sheng's big hand, took out her mobile phone and typed two lines.

‘I’ve been trying to comprehend forcibly some time ago, it’s okay at first, but it’s very slow to enter later.

The way of yin and yang balance should be constantly enlightened. I don't know if my understanding is not enough, and the growth rate of cultivation is far inferior to yours. '

Wang Sheng sneered, "I've been in Xiaodifu for thirteen years, otherwise I'm sure I'm not as good as you, Senior Sister.

In this way, after we go back, let’s talk about Taoism and see if it can give you some inspiration. "

"how?"

"It's just to tell each other about the understanding of Dao. You also have the foundation of Chunyang Xianjue, and I also have Liangyi Sword Intent. Maybe it will help."

As soon as Wang Sheng finished speaking, Mu Wanxuan's eyes lit up immediately, and she dragged her junior to the villa.

Obviously, the person that Senior Sister cares most about right now is naturally her Junior Brother; and the thing she cares most about is that her cultivation base is far lowered by her Junior Brother, and she is still stuck in the bottleneck of cultivation.

Junior and younger brothers naturally want it;

The majesty of the elder sister must be maintained!