The First Sword of the Earth

Knowing how much the troubles of the world are, it is rare to be free for half a day.

For twelve years in a row, Tianfengmen and Fenglimen fought continuously, both sides suffered casualties, and one or two monks from the Heavenly Immortal Realm were seriously injured.

The flames of war did not spread to Feng Mo Xing, perhaps because of this, many casual cultivators settled on Feng Mo Xing, bringing more income to Xinghai Gate, which was initially stabilized after the expansion of power.

It is not an easy task to maintain the operation of the entire Xianmen. Under Wang Sheng's suggestion, Xinghaimen also carried out a series of small reforms. Each performs its duties, and each of finance, military, treasure, and Dan has its own person in charge, and a simple operating system has been established.

Of course, Daoist Wang didn't quite understand these management experiences, they were purely specific plans given by the "Fantuan" instructors in Xinghai City.

These twelve years are considered to be the happiest and most comfortable twelve years that Wang Sheng has lived since he arrived at Thirteen Stars.

The senior sister is by my side, and the Wuling sword is also by my side. If I want to move in meditation, I will go to Li Chang or Lin Yuan to drink and have fun, or go to the head of Yao Xingzi to ask some knowledge about Yuandong and hexagrams .

He also tried his best to help the senior sister survive the catastrophe...

At that time, Wang Sheng asked Elder Linyuan to arrange a twelve-fold formation, but the senior sister stubbornly walked out of the range of the formation and let the Heavenly Tribulation strike down one after another, wanting to get more tempered in the Heavenly Tribulation.

However, she forgot that she was still wearing a defensive spirit treasure. She was unscathed in the first eight stages of the Nine Heavens Tribulation, and her body shook slightly in the Ninth Tribulation Thunder.

Successfully tempered a wave of little blue birds.

Regardless of Wang Sheng's somewhat 'abnormal' situation before, the nine thunder disasters that the senior sister attracted really amazed many Xinghaimen monks.

The number of catastrophes is three or six, and the vast majority of monks have six catastrophes. Only monks with too strong aptitude and too strong aptitude can be hacked nine times.

From the moment Mu Wanxuan entered the Xinghai Gate, in the eyes of the Xinghai immortals, she was actually just the beloved woman of their Elder Pi, at most a Taoist companion, and she was called the lifelong enemy of the deputy head...

But a catastrophe caused these monks to pay more attention to Mu Wanxuan, and then all the primordial and true immortals discovered that they couldn't see through Mu Wanxuan's dao charm...

Yin and Yang Dao, clear and muddy are mixed, how can it be so easy to distinguish.

After the senior sister broke through, she retreated again, as if she wanted to rush to the fairyland in one breath; but in the matter of cultivation, haste makes waste, and the senior sister retreated for another two years, and it was only recently that she came out of the quiet room.

We have reached the usual bottleneck stage again.

Opening her eyes, Mu Wanxuan looked down at her palm prints, the yin and yang were flickering in her palms, and there was still a little thought in her eyes.

There were a few clear birdsongs on her shoulders, and the blue bird flapped its wings lightly, circling around her for a few weeks, making Mu Wanxuan suddenly smile.

Hearing the sound of howling swords came from outside the building, he also felt that the aura of the junior brother had not gone far; so he got up and pushed open the window of the quiet room.

The light of the sun star passed through the light wall of the formation, and it was neither warm nor piercing. The younger brother who was practicing sword in the morning light became more and more chic. Feel more.

Mu Wanxuan sat obliquely on the edge of the window sill, letting the blue bird whirl around her, combing a strand of long hair on her chest with her fingers, and when she looked at Wang Sheng, the smile on her mouth was always sweet.

It would be great if I could continue to live like this with my junior brother.

There is a way to pursue, there is a long life to pursue, and being with juniors and brothers will never feel boring and lonely, and when the two of them are more advanced, they will have a son and a half daughter...

"Senior Sister?"

The sound of Wang Sheng's voice made Mu Wanxuan wake up from her trance, and the picture that she had just imagined just now appeared in her heart, but it was Shuangxia flushed, showing a satisfied smile to Wang Sheng.

"Go for a stroll in the city and bring some condolences to Master and the others."

"Okay," the senior sister agreed, and then said, "Li Chang."

"Are you going to find the deputy head?"

"Yeah," Mu Wanxuan nodded lightly, and made a few gestures,

He explained that he had made an appointment with Li Chang before, and after leaving the customs, he would go to the Lotus Xiaozhu to get together.

Wang Sheng said with a smile: "The two of you are getting closer, I'm going to change into my robes."

The senior sister looked down at the long skirt on her body, and wanted to change it, after all, she had worn it for more than ten years; but after thinking about her junior brother's previous instructions, she decided to continue wearing it.

— Fairies don't sweat.

The two stepped out of the retreat, and Wang Sheng found that the small building headed by Yao Xingzi was also covered by formations, and apparently began to retreat;

Then Li Chang should not be in retreat, after all, the sect needs a backbone to handle urgent matters at any time.

Leading the senior sister down towards the back mountain valley, the formation opened and closed on its own, and landed by the lotus pond without any hindrance. Wang Sheng called out "Deputy Head", and Li Chang, who was practicing at the bottom of the lotus pond, was let out again. They went to sit in the attic first, waiting for her for a while.

At the bottom of the lotus pond, Li Chang, whose skirt and long hair fluttered in all directions, looked down at the fairy skirt on her body, frowned and muttered:

"Why did you bump into dressing up again?"

After a while, she found an emerald green fairy dress and came out. The clothes are also impermeable to water and fire, and can be taken off and changed underwater by herself.

...

On the edge of the ancient battlefield, in front of the very hidden Buddha, a figure stood in the void, as if blending with the void.

Even if Long Aotian, who has the highest cultivation level among the 13 stars, can only see a faint figure with his naked eyes, his immortal consciousness cannot perceive the outline of this figure.

This is a gray-haired old man with sunken eye sockets and a little thin, as if he has been tortured by illness for many years, but he is full of energy and energy, and he does not look like he is seriously injured or seriously ill.

He was staring at the great Buddha at this time, and a little light was reflected in those pupils that looked like a bottomless abyss.

Forget it, let's not go back.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, it was just the place where he once lived, and he was plagued by bad luck, so what can he do when he goes back?

It's just that he never thought that he still has the mantle to pass on.

The old man came to search for an answer. He crossed the boundless starry sky and arrived here from an unknown distance, but he remembered that the answer was not here.

"Forget it, so what if we find the answer?"

The old man shook his head and sighed, his figure was about to be hidden in the void, and he quietly fled away.

Coincidentally, at this time, Wang Sheng and his senior sister left the mountain guard formation at the Xinghaimen Mountain Gate; Daoist Wang summoned up his celestial power, made a white cloud, and led his senior sister towards Xinghai City.

Huh?

Pure Yang Gong?

The figure of the old man flashed and disappeared, and reappeared after a while, but he was already in the sky above Feng Moxing, his eyes penetrated thousands of miles of smoke and clouds, and locked on Wang Sheng.

Shaking his head and chuckling, the figure of the old man turned slightly, and then disappeared.

"Um?"

At the gate of the city, Wang Sheng suddenly looked back; there were more than a dozen monks flying from all directions behind him, and they were all at a loss at this moment.

Wang Sheng gave a somewhat ugly smile, and then entered the city gate hand in hand with his senior sister.

"What?" The senior sister blinked curiously.

"It feels like being watched by someone," Wang Sheng muttered, and asked Yao Yun from the bottom of his heart, but Yao Yun said that he didn't feel anyone spying on him.

It's so strange, the monk's spiritual sense is definitely not catching on the wind, maybe a monk behind him cast a hasty glance at him just now.

Wang Daochang was in a good mood, humming casually: "It's just because I took one more look at you in the crowd..."

The senior sister sneered, "What the hell!"

"Uh, what do you want to eat today? Let's find a better restaurant and buy some food and drinks to take there."

"Yes," Mu Wanxuan's eyes lit up instantly, and her immortal consciousness began to search the city continuously.

As Xinghaimen's sphere of influence expands year by year, its influence in the Thirteen Stars is increasing day by day, and Xinghai City, which is in the core area of ​​Xinghaimen's influence, has also ushered in greater development.

Most casual cultivators would give priority to stability and safety when choosing a place of practice, and then also consider the 'spiritual stone tax' and the distance from the ancient battlefield. Xinghai City is naturally the top choice among the 13 stars at this time.

——Tianfeng and Fenglimen collected a little more spiritual stone tax for casual cultivators.

At this time, Xinghai City is almost overcrowded, there are no vacant houses in the city, and the city walls have moved dozens of miles to the outside, but there are still some casual cultivators who can't stand here one after another.

Wang Sheng walked around the city with his senior sister for half a circle, and was somewhat proud of the development of Xinghai City.

After all, he also put in a lot of effort.

Coming out of a restaurant called 'Zhaoyan Pavilion', Wang Sheng was carrying a cloth bag, which is a simple storage device and also a 'packing meal box', which contains more than a dozen delicacies, and was about to go with his senior sister Find Huai Jing and give them a rub.

Just walked two steps out of the restaurant, suddenly heard a greeting from behind...

"My little friend, can I ask the way?"

Wang Shengxian glanced behind him and noticed a peaceful and familiar atmosphere. He turned around and saw an old man in a white robe standing there with a smile on his face and peaceful eyes. The light gave him a softer look.

Angel?

No, it should be a true immortal who is about to break through the heavenly immortal, but his cultivation level is similar to his own.

With a sigh of emotion in my heart, it is really hidden dragons and crouching tigers among casual cultivators, so I smiled a little and said, "Naturally, where are you going, senior?"

The old man said with a smile: "Poverty likes something in a glass. Passing by this place is thirsty, but I don't know where to find good wine."

Eh? Ask for wine?

This is also strange.

Wang Sheng didn't think too much about it, and took out two bottles of immortal wine from the cloth bag 'lunch box', which were already the most spirit stone-worthy drinks in Xinghai City.

"If you talk about good wine, the juniors have some here. If the seniors don't dislike it, just quench your thirst."

"Oh?" The old man suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes, and caught the fairy wine that Wang Sheng handed over with his fairy power, "You can't just take the treasure from my little friend for no reason."

While speaking, the old man fumbled for a while at his cuff, and took a thin scripture book...

Wang Sheng was also stunned, did he trigger the rhythm of the adventure?

No, what kind of good things are really free in this world; the old man appeared strangely, and looked at himself with a kind of closeness. At this time, he took out two pots of immortal wine and was about to take out a scripture. Just want to give yourself something on purpose!

In the blink of an eye, Wang Sheng shouted in a low voice, "Wait a minute!"

The old man was blindsided by Wang Sheng's voice, and then looked at Wang Sheng with some puzzlement.

Wang Sheng said with a smile: "There is only something in the cup, why express feelings?

There is something to accompany the wine next to it, why don't the seniors do you a favor and have a few drinks with the younger generation? "

"Hahaha," the old man couldn't help laughing, and stuffed the scriptures he was about to take out back into his cuffs, "That poor man, he should be respectful rather than obedient."