The First Sword of the Earth

"This is, you emptied Tianfeng's treasure house?"

Looking at the hills of spiritual stones, precious materials, and fairy treasures in front of him, Wang Daochang was really shocked.

The monster dragon curled up with a huge body respectfully bowed its head, and replied: "Master, this is just the general warehouse in Tianfeng Mountain Gate, which accounts for one-third of Tianfeng's accumulation, and it is not completely emptied."

The corner of Wang Daochang's mouth twitched a few times, looking at the full of precious light in front of him, he was not polite, and the Qiankun ring pointed forward.

He even needs to spend a little fairy power to put all these things away!

The first two floors of the Qiankun Ring suddenly became bulging, and the pagoda once again showed a dense aura...

Wang Sheng's first reaction was naturally that he did get rich this time, but then, Wang Sheng thought about the current situation of Tianfengmen...

The head of the sect was seriously injured, one of the two elders died in the hands of himself and Li Chang, and the other was now directly changed by the Heavenly Court’s Demon Control Art. one……

Putting away these treasures, Wang Sheng frowned and looked at the girl from the Yaozu who was kneeling beside the Yaolong; she was crying with pear blossoms in the rain, and she could only bow her head at a loss after being scolded by her master.

Long Aotian returned to his human form, knelt down beside the girl, and quietly waited for Wang Sheng's next instructions.

Although he made a windfall this time, what Wang Sheng is most concerned about at this time is still the flag already in his hand;

At this time, Wang Sheng has followed Yao Yun's instructions and began to carefully break the restriction left by Tanlang on the banner.

This process is actually very safe, but Wang Sheng is really afraid that something will go wrong at this time, and the flag that should be an evil magic weapon will be slightly damaged.

He casually asked, "What's the matter with her?"

Long Aotian buried his head and replied: "Master, this is the disciple adopted by the old slave, named Binglu, and also a rare monster bloodline. Before the old slave enshrined her as a sacrifice to the master, he loved her quite a lot, so I bring it here as a dedication to the master. "

The girl's slender body kept trembling, but she didn't dare to glare at Wang Sheng at this moment, she just shouted hoarsely: "Master, what's wrong with you, Master!"

"I controlled him," Wang Sheng explained, and then stared at the girl for a while.

Yaoyun's voice suddenly came from Wulingjian, "Should I kill it directly? It's a trouble to keep it."

Binglu immediately trembled a few more times, and almost burst into tears.

"Forget it," Wang Sheng said, "just let her stay with her master, although I have hatred for Long Aotian, there is no need to be so decisive about this matter.

Don't you want to take his demon pill later? If this demon pill can work, it will be as if Long Aotian is dead from now on...

This is not soft-hearted, it just feels unnecessary. "

"Tch," Yao Yun chuckled, obviously laughing at Wang Sheng's explanation of the second half of the sentence.

Wang Sheng did listen to what she said before, and felt a little awkward in his heart...

Here, Long Aotian directly opened his mouth and spit out a purple orb, holding it over his forehead with both hands, even if it was a demon pill that condensed half of his body and had a chance to transform into a real dragon bead, he would not hesitate to offer it at this moment.

Wang Sheng was a little speechless, and concentrated on attacking the prohibition on the banner in his hand.

Half a day later, the banner in Wang Sheng's hand erupted with a thick bloody light, and there seemed to be countless ghosts roaring inside.

The Wuling Sword let go of its own hands, and arranged a few formations on the ruins of the star; Wang Sheng sat down cross-legged, and began to refine the flag.

"I didn't expect that I would have the day to play with such a vicious magic weapon."

Wang Sheng smiled wryly and shook his head. Immortal consciousness broke into the banner and found a ruin filled with black and red blood mist. This is the 'ghost domain' that comes with this banner.

After searching around for a while, Wang Sheng quickly discovered that at the bottom of the magic weapon's space, there was a stone temple wrapped in chains. It was expected that this should be the place to suppress the remaining souls of those war slaves.

He didn't dare to act rashly, and when Yaoyun came back after setting up the formation, he discussed with each other for a while,

Only then began to inject pure Yang immortal power into the flag.

Chunyang is the nemesis of all evil spirits, and Wang Sheng has completely controlled this magic weapon, so it is natural to get twice the result with half the effort to expel the surrounding ghosts.

Soon, the magic weapon space became 'clean', and some fierce spirits hid in the corners of the space and shivered. Wang Sheng didn't even look at them, and began to melt those black chains little by little with pure yang power.

This situation continued for several hours.

When the last chain was melted away, the stone palace did not have the 'runaway' that Wang Sheng had expected, but a few almost translucent souls floated out of it, staring blankly at the strange surroundings.

Wang Sheng had a bad premonition, the immortal consciousness broke into the stone hall immediately, and saw the stone pillars in the hall, but at this time the chains on these stone pillars had fallen to the ground, and only many remnants of souls that had not dissipated were left behind. Drifting unconsciously.

These remnant souls all have the Dao realm of true immortals. If they are refined into fierce souls, this banner will indeed become a rather powerful evil weapon.

At this moment, Wang Sheng felt a sense of disappointment in his heart, but he quickly cheered up again.

Daoist Qinglin should be the last batch of war slaves who are still alive. It is not too long before the battle to kill the greedy wolf. There is a high probability that the other half of Daoist Qinglin is still there.

Qinglin...

"Senior Qinglin!"

Ding……

There was the sound of iron chains shaking in the corner, and Wang Shengxian immediately swept over, only to find the female war slave who had blocked him.

At this time, the figure of the female war slave is a little weak, this is the state where the power of the primordial spirit is about to completely dissipate and is transforming towards those primordial souls.

She raised her left hand and pointed to a stone pillar not far away...

Wang Sheng's celestial sense quickly followed up, and finally found the figure with bowed head and bound to the stone pillar.

"Senior Qinglin!"

Wang Sheng's immortal consciousness immediately condensed into his own phantom, rushed forward a few steps, and reached the stone pillar.

The figure tied to the stone pillar slowly raised his head, he was already extremely weak, but fortunately he still had a little power of primordial spirit!

After the death of the war slave, half of the primordial spirits trapped here will also feel it and gradually disappear;

This banner can use ghost energy to slow down the speed of their primordial spirits disappearing, and gradually refine the remaining half of their primordial spirits into remnants that can be preserved, so that Greedy Wolf can refine them into vicious things in the future...

The figure on the pillar murmured, "Who are you?"

Got it wrong?

No, it's because the primordial spirit is divided into two, and there is no communication with this banner.

To put it simply, the memory of the two halves of the soul is not shared!

Wang Sheng said in a low voice, "I was sent by Xilian to rescue you."

"Xiao Lian..."

The phantom suddenly became energetic, raised his head, and stared at Wang Sheng with his eyes, "Who are you! How did you know this name!"

At this time, Wang Sheng also saw clearly that this was indeed Daoist Qinglin, and he was almost the same Daoist Qinglin as when the war slave showed up that day.

"It's a long story, senior, wait, I'll save you right now."

Wang Sheng said in a low voice, a wave of pure Yang immortal power surged from above the stone pillar, carefully wrapped Qinglin's primordial spirit, then slowly melted away the chains around him, and dragged him out of the stone hall.

Qinglin's primordial spirit frowned tightly. If he hadn't felt the peaceful and peaceful celestial power around him, and the pure yang aura that was incompatible with this place, he must have resisted desperately.

After a while, a ray of light flashed from the banner, and the remaining soul of Qing Lin was wrapped in Wang Sheng's immortal power, and appeared in front of Wang Sheng and Yao Yun.

He frowned and looked at Wang Sheng, then at Yao Yun, and suddenly felt that Yao Yun looked familiar...

It seems that a long time ago, I saw this fairy from a distance, but the impression was not too deep.

"Junior Wang Sheng, now the honorary elder of the Shushan Sword Sect," Daoist Wang said loudly, bowed deeply to Daoist Qinglin, and then directly took out his identity jade badge, and summoned six Hover the flying sword around.

Seeing Yu Jianshu, Qing Lin's tense expression suddenly became very gentle. He first smiled a little, and then he sighed.

"well……

Good...Shu Mountain is still there, Jianzong will not be extinguished...Good! "

"Senior, please don't resist," Wang Sheng said, "I will do my best to help senior recover, and we will talk later."

"Recovery?" Qing Lin's gaze was still so peaceful, and he said with a smile in an old-fashioned tune with a Sichuan accent: "Don't worry, my time has come.

Fortunately, all you see is me like this, my body and the other half of my soul should be gone.

I am just a lonely soul from a long time ago, and I am not worth your time and money to waste any treasures. To see you, to know that Shushan is all right, and that my hometown is all right, I am already satisfied and have no more regrets. "

Wang Sheng was silent for a while.

"The Taoist priest is also a little confused," Yao Yun leaned slightly, and smiled beside him, "If my sword master hadn't been in contact with the other half of the Taoist priest's soul, how would he know that the Taoist priest is still alive?"

Wang Sheng suddenly said: "Let's do it, use the safest method to fuse the soul of the senior with Long Aotian's demon pill."

Yao Yun immediately nodded in agreement, but Qing Lin frowned.

"you……"

"Senior, I offended you, but I have to take you back."

Wang Sheng cupped his hands, and suddenly there were starlights in his eyes. Qing Lin wanted to speak, but he was already suppressed by the surrounding pure yang power.

On the side, without Wang Sheng's orders, Long Aotian brought the demon pill to the front by himself; then the old man slapped his chest suddenly, and he, who was already seriously injured, spurted a mouthful of blood at this time, and fell limp on the ground. aside.

The demon dragon cut off the connection with the demon core by himself. Although there is an advantage in doing so, it leaves the foundation of the demon core. As long as it takes a long enough time, it can slowly make up for the missing cultivation base.

But the disadvantage is also very obvious, that is, it is extremely painful.

Little Yao Binglu panicked and kept calling for Master, but could only sob uncontrollably.

"Long Aotian, I will cancel the old debt with you," Wang Sheng said in a low voice, reaching out his hand to grab the demon pill.

Yao Yun has already started to set up the magic circle, and Wang Sheng began to carefully integrate Qinglin's primordial spirit into the demon pill in his hand...

"Why are you doing this?" Qing Lin smiled wryly, "It's really not worth it."

"It's worth it if the elder sister is happy," Wang Sheng said in a low voice, "Don't worry senior, this monster dragon has done a lot of evil, and now I have subdued it. If I take it and don't kill it, it can be regarded as dissolving the previous blood feud with him."

Qing Lin frowned even tighter. He had already discovered that Wang Sheng's cultivation was only at the late stage of the True Immortal Realm.

And that monster dragon over there is actually a late stage of the Celestial Immortal Realm...

In order to save himself, how much painstaking effort and suffering did this junior from Shushan in front of him spend?

For a moment, Qing Lin's eyes showed a bit of resentment, but he no longer resisted; if saving himself is the obsession of this junior, he can't let him down.

"What should I do?"

Wang Sheng was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly said: "Senior, you just need to relax and accept the power of this demon pill."

"Okay," Qing Lin agreed, closing his eyes and feeling quietly.

Wang Sheng slowly led Qinglin's soul into the Yaodan, received the demonic power of the Yaodan, and infiltrated Qinglin's broken primordial spirit.

Yaoyun's formation has been prepared, and he began to guide Wang Sheng step by step.

Such an approach is actually equivalent to changing Qing Lin's fate against the sky, and maybe there will be accidents of one kind or another.