The First Sword of the Earth

Wang Sheng asked suddenly: "Why doesn't our Xinghai have such a big ship?"

"This thing is flashy, and the speed of Yukong is about the same as that of an ordinary magic weapon. What do you want this thing for?" Elder Lin Yuan smiled and replied, "Actually, the main reason is that this thing is too expensive, and the number of guardians of our elder disciples There are not many, and you don’t need this for traveling.”

Daoist Wang nodded, and directly said that if you can't afford it, you can do it!

Seven large ships landed side by side, hundreds of immortal soldiers in bright armors, hundreds of colorful figures... Hundreds of pretty fairies in various colorful clothes flew down from the seven large ships, and flied outside the gate of Xinghai Mountain. And stand.

There were more than a dozen female fairies in the Flying Fairyland carrying flower basket-shaped magic weapons. At this time, they used their fairy power to move them, and there was a rain of flower petals all over the sky.

"What a big show," Wang Sheng said in a low voice, and many elders of Xinghaimen also looked a little unkind.

The petals fluttered for a while, and six figures flew out of the building in the middle, but they were six beautiful fairies, dressed in fairy dresses of various styles;

These fairy skirts have one thing in common, that is, they seem to have a lot of material, but there are not many parts covered;

And these six fairies, either have delicate faces, like a fresh lotus, or have enchanting postures, quite feminine, or have thick eyebrows and heroic, or are jeweled...

These six are the senior sisters of Lan Huilin and the 'Fairy of Tragic Death' Jiang He.

Fortunately, Qiuying and the other fairy who were captured at the Xinghai Gate last time did not follow this time...

After the six fairies landed, three more white-haired old women came slowly from the air, they were the elders of their Fengli Sect.

This pomp...

Wang Sheng sighed: "It really came out after a thousand calls."

"Elder Pi's words are not bad. I've been calling for a long time, tsk," Elder Lin Yuan sighed softly.

Finally, when the three old women arrived near the mountain gate, a faint fragrance wafted from the building boat, and the round door on the top floor of the middle 'louchuan' slowly opened, and a flawless white jade foot stepped out of it...

The arched arc of the jade foot was so perfect, and when the jade foot fell, an invisible wave rippled slowly.

Immediately afterwards, all the gazes gathered on this foot involuntarily began to search upwards, those slender, round, and straight legs, the unbearable slender waist, the shocking peaks...

She was wearing a tube top short skirt, with a few rainbow-like fairy belts floating behind her, and her hair was covered with black hair, as if spreading out in the water.

Qingyun clothes and white neon clothes are probably depicting such a beautiful scene.

Looking upwards from that neck, the cyan veil covered what should have been a peerless appearance. Her eyes were like stars, and her pupils were full of light. When she looked at her, she seemed to be pulled into a fairyland...

Just this temperament of "living in the nine heavens, not falling into the mundane world" can break the hearts of many male cultivators.

Is this the 'evil sect master' who treats those disciples as tools?

Wang Sheng felt a serious sense of disobedience, but he also felt that he should not judge people by their appearance, so he must not underestimate this Fengli Sect master.

"Isn't Fengli sect master an old woman?"

Elder Lin Yuan muttered, and several elders around him also spoke out, proving that he was not dumbfounded.

Wang Sheng smiled and signaled all the elders to come forward to welcome him, but just as he was about to speak, his lips opened, and he suddenly let out a muffled snort, and raised his hand to cover his heart.

Without any warning, Wang Sheng felt a stab in his heart, and a sharp pain caused the veins on his forehead to bulge, and he was covered in cold sweat.

what happened?

Devil?

"Elder Pi, you go ahead...Eh? What's wrong with you, Kachu?"

Lin Yuan immediately noticed Wang Sheng's abnormal state. Wang Sheng took a deep breath and wanted to stand up, but his body was bowed and trembling.

The eyes of the surroundings immediately gathered, and many fairies of Fenglimen also noticed Wang Sheng's strangeness.

Several Xinghaimen elders immediately surrounded Wang Sheng as if facing a formidable enemy; the Dharma guardian disciples also reacted quickly, and they all took a few steps forward, and Li Chang in the front hall also stood up,

The next moment seems to rush over.

Wang Sheng suddenly appeared strange, and the female fairies of Fenglimen were also a little confused.

"I'm fine," Wang Sheng said with a frown.

He looked inwardly at himself, his Taoist body and primordial spirit were fine, but his own primordial spirit was constantly twitching, and the pain was unbearable.

what happened?

Devil? A side effect of the sword intent to kill all beings?

No, it was Yao Yun... My heartache at this time was caused by Yao Yun.

What the hell?

At this time, Yao Yun was protecting his senior sister, Wang Sheng endured the severe pain of Yuanshen, and his Dao heart trembled a little.

"Senior, go and greet me first, I'm not feeling well, go back first... adjust your breath!"

Enduring the severe pain, Wang Sheng said hastily, turned his head and rushed into the mountain gate; Lin Yuan was about to follow up to help, but a stream of light flew out from the front hall, and Li Chang had already appeared beside Wang Sheng, and he stretched out his hand to support Wang Sheng.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Hurry up, take me back," Wang Sheng was sweating coldly, the pain was mixed with sourness and depression, and Yao Yun's emotions kept coming.

Li Chang didn't dare to be negligent, and supported Wang Sheng to quickly fly to the back mountain.

When this situation suddenly appeared, all the immortals of Xinghai Sect and the visitors of Fengli Sect were also a little at a loss as to what to do.

After all, old man Lin Yuan had seen big winds and waves before, so he said to everyone in Xinghaimen:

"Elder Pi's old injury suddenly relapsed, and the deputy head has already gone to help him adjust his breathing. It's okay."

Yao Xingzi walked to the front of the hall, and following the master of Fengli Gate slowly flying in from outside, he also flew towards the mountain gate.

...

The small building is quiet, but Wang Sheng's soul is constantly twitching.

Li Chang had already noticed Wang Sheng's abnormal state, but he didn't know the reason for it; he was not sick or injured, and his Dao realm was stable, how could he suddenly become like this?

Wang Sheng reluctantly opened the large formation, and brought Li Chang directly to a wooden window on the second floor; but when he was about to hit the window, he was afraid of waking up the senior sister who was retreating in the quiet room next door and making her worry, so he gently pushed the window open. open.

The situation inside it...

Li Chang was obviously taken aback, but Wang Sheng frowned tightly, clutching his heart and staggeringly jumped in.

When he left before, he left the Spiritless Sword here to protect the senior sister;

At this moment, the Wuling Sword is not there, only the Yaochi Fairy wearing a fairy dress and sitting on the ground...

Yao Yun's long hair was scattered, and the hem of her skirt looked like a lotus in full bloom, but at this moment her face was full of tears.

Seeing Wang Sheng stepping in with a painful face, Yao Yun's eyes were full of apology, but he shouted in a trembling voice: "Wang Sheng..."

It seems that there are endless grievances to confide to Wang Sheng.

"what happened?"

Wang Sheng asked in a hoarse voice, broke away from Li Shang's support, walked in front of Yao Yun with a somewhat flimsy footsteps, and sat down slowly.

The abnormal state of Yuanshen was caused by Yaoyun at this time.

Human and sword concentric, the pain in Yao Yun's heart directly reflected Wang Sheng's soul; under the severe pain, there were countless bitterness and mourning.

He didn't ask much, just sat in front of Yao Yun and accompanied her quietly.

Did she fall asleep and dream before, and saw the destruction of the heaven in the dream?

At this time, Wang Sheng actually wanted to give his sword spirit some comfort and lend her a shoulder to rely on, but he also knew that Yao Yun had a strong and proud temper, so if she didn't take the initiative to talk about it, he just kept it like this...

Pain with her.

Li Chang stood quietly by the side, watching Wang Sheng and Yao Yun at this moment, completely unable to understand what happened.

The severe pain of Wang Sheng's Yuanshen is slowly weakening, which proves that Yao Yun has begun to recover at this time; this process is a bit difficult, Wang Sheng's Taoist robe is wet with cold sweat, but now he just sits there and waits quietly.

Waiting for my sword spirit to talk to me, waiting for her to confide the pain in my heart...

Or, wait for the word 'it's okay'.

The wooden door at the side was suddenly pushed open, and Mu Wanxuan felt a little strange when she saw the situation in front of her, but then she saw Yao Yun who was crying silently, and hurried forward.

Glaring at her junior brother, she naturally thought that Wang Sheng had bullied Yao Yun and made her cry, and hugged Yao Yun in her arms, with a soft moan coming out of her lips.

With the care of the senior sister, Yao Yun's mood is returning to normal at an accelerated rate, Wang Daochang immediately cast a grateful look at his senior sister.

As expected of an angel at home...

After waiting for a while, Wang Sheng exhaled slowly, fell back in sweat profusely, and collapsed on the ground in large characters.

"Junior Brother?" Senior Sister hurriedly pushed Yao Yun away and ran over, only then did she figure out who the 'victim' was.

"What's going on?" Li Chang asked in bewilderment.

Wang Sheng waved his hand, indicating that there was nothing wrong.

Yao Yun looked at Wang Sheng with apologetic eyes, and now she has sorted out her state of mind, and explained in a low voice: "Before I was on the verge of death and wanted to be reincarnated, but when I was angry, I used my celestial power, but caused disasters and endangered countless lives.

At that time, he risked his life to die, but he was not in the Golden Core Realm, so he forcibly accepted my Primordial Spirit from the Heavenly Immortal Realm, which finally led to the fusion with my Primordial Spirit and the symbiosis of the true spirit.

In order to protect his life, I turned into the sword spirit of the sword in his hand until today. "

Li Chang looked puzzled, looked at Wang Sheng who was panting, and frowned again: "Is this the result of forced fusion?"

"No, for some reason, there is no sequelae left after that blending." Yao Yun slowly closed his eyes, "I and him have thought through each other, this time my situation is not right..."

Mu Wanxuan had already hugged Wang Sheng in her arms to comfort her, and Wang Daochang felt the gentle embrace of her senior sister, which was more or less a blessing in disguise.

Looking up, I couldn't help feeling in my heart:

Senior sister's collarbone is so white!

Bah, senior sister's neck is so soft...

After tossing for a while, Wang Sheng finally recovered.

Beautiful fairy music came from the front hall, and it should have entered the stage of banquet, singing and dancing. Seeing that Wang Sheng was fine, Li Chang went to the front hall to get busy first.

After Li Chang left, Wang Sheng couldn't help complaining: "Your Highness, you are old and have nightmares?"

Yao Yun snorted, lowered her head and kept thinking.

Without a word of apology, Wang Daochang murmured in his heart, afraid of being heard by the great sword spirit, he could only lean his head on the shoulder of his senior sister to seek comfort.

Mu Wanxuan wiped Wang Sheng's sweat with a handkerchief.

"I saw my mother."

Yao Yun suddenly said something, Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan paused.

Isn't Yao Yun's mother the Immortal Emperor's wife, the famous Lord of Yao Chi?

"Um?"

"Where did you see it? Could it be a dream?"

"It's not a dream," Yaoyun said in a low voice, "but through your eyes, I saw my mother... the master of the Fengli Sect, the appearance of her just now is exactly the same as the mother I remember, her breath is even incomparable similar!"

Wang Shengteng stood up with a bang, and the senior sister next to him was also a little confused.

The master of Fengli Sect?

Queen Mother of Yaochi?

"How can this be?"

"It's just that the cultivation level is wrong, this Fengli Sect master is in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and when his mother fell from the Heavenly Court, she had already passed away in the Yaochi.

If my mother was alive, she would never do such evil deeds as this Fengli Sect master! "

Yao Yun's eyes were quite cold, his figure dissipated into fairy light, and condensed into a spiritless sword.

'Take me over there to have a look.

If you dare to show others the image of my mother, I will never spare this monster! '