The First Sword of the Earth

The last time he traveled far away with Li Chang's deputy head, Wang Sheng was either refining flying swords or comprehending the meaning of the sword. Occasionally chatting a few words was limited to the topics of the starry sky and ideals.

This time when I went out with my senior sister, Wang Daochang was either fascinated by her senior sister, or just looked at her smirking, and occasionally had some intimate interactions with her senior sister when entering and leaving Yuan Cave...

There are simply two states of life!

Of course, the honeymoon is back to the honeymoon, and the business still cannot be left behind.

After leaving the first Yuan Cave, Wang Sheng took his senior sister to the void, awakened Yao Yun and arranged a formation to enhance the sensing ability, so that the senior sister could sense the direction of the Shenmu again.

Mu Wanxuan worked hard for a full twelve days, and the jade finger finally lifted up, pointing to a certain direction in the endless starry sky.

This time, it was obviously different from the direction pointed on Feng Mo Xing.

Wang Sheng took out the star chart and operated for a while, and quickly determined the 'point of intersection of two straight lines'.

Once the end point is determined, the next steps are much simpler, just find a section of Yuandong in the star map.

I have to say that the late old man Xinghai really helped a lot.

The area they were going to was located in the northwest of the East Heaven Territory. Starting from where the two of them were at this time, they had to go through twelve sections of the Yuan Cave to reach it, which was considered very far away.

It’s just a one-way trip, and it will take about two to three years on the road;

But when he thinks that he can spend at least five or six years alone with his senior sister, Wang Daochang doesn't feel that the road ahead is long, he just feels that the good night is bitter...

Cough, the main reason is that I am a little worried about whether there will be any changes in Thirteen Three Stars.

With the green lantern bestowed by the patriarch, the senior sister's practice becomes smooth and stable, and she will not be unable to enter concentration because of her eagerness, nor will her mood be damaged by forced retreat.

Wang Sheng also doesn’t feel lonely, thinking about his unresolved philosophical problem every day——

What is the purpose of self-cultivation?

In fact, there is no fixed answer to this question. Wang Sheng could have prevaricated himself with reasons such as 'guarding' and 'carefree', but he didn't. Find your own answer when you go to a higher realm.

The motivation for practicing is nothing more than becoming stronger and living longer. After becoming stronger, you can protect your senior sister, master, younger sister, parents, and your relatives and friends, and take on the responsibility of cultivating the world.

But it shouldn't be all that.

The universe is so deep, the endless starry sky is boundless;

The avenue is extremely mysterious, and the chaos before and after is bizarre.

Wang Sheng also has a curiosity and a desire to explore. He also wants to explore the essence of the Dao, explore the secrets of this universe, and find one after another secrets hidden in the history of the endless starry sky and immortal way.

A life lived in this way can be called wonderful.

How many people know exactly what they want? How many people just set a goal randomly and work hard towards it?

In many cases, what is important is not the goal itself, but the concept of "goal" and the "satisfaction" obtained after working hard for it.

"Sister, is there anything you want to do?"

"Um……"

Mu Wanxuan thought for a while, and then a small lamp lit up next to her ear, and she wrote down a sentence with magic power.

‘Flying Immortals first, then Real Immortals, and then immortality together.

Take good care of the master and the younger brothers and sisters, protect the eldest sister and little Miaomiao, and protect the hometown.

There are also delicious food, endless anime and comics, and raising a few cute babies in the future...'

After writing this, the senior sister blushed and looked at Wang Sheng with a guilty conscience.

Daoist Wang had already closed his eyes with a smile, and he took the initiative to lean forward, and in his deepest voice, he whispered in the senior sister's ear: "Such a great ideal, should we start working hard now?"

Mu Wanxuan's face turned red in an instant, and her fair neck was also blushed.

She twisted her figure, fled directly from Wang Sheng, and sat in the corner with her back facing, and said in a slightly trembling voice:

"Retreat!"

Wang Sheng couldn't help laughing immediately,

The shy senior sister is simply...

I really want people to continue to bully me.

He wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but he heard a murmur from the bottom of his heart: "I feel that you are more and more like your ancestor."

"Not the same," Wang Sheng replied calmly in his heart.

"What's the difference?"

"The patriarch is more than one, but I just want to stay with my senior sister." Wang Sheng laughed twice in his heart, "Thirteenth Highness, do you want to practice in seclusion for a period of time? Has your strength recovered? Maybe there will be another battle in two years."

Yaoyun snorted softly, but didn't continue to respond.

Wang Daochang's heart was ruthless, the big deal would be multiple audiences.

In ancient times, it is said that there were one or two personal maids who married daughters from rich families. The personal maids took care of everything, even when the master and wife were beyond description, they would be there, and sometimes they would help!

My own sword spirit...

Forget it, Wang Sheng was also afraid that when he was in love with his senior sister, he would be poked a few holes by his sword spirit.

...

In the northern sky of the endless starry sky, on a remote star, there are two figures sitting on a glacier and drinking each other.

This glacier seems to be condensed by Taoism. It is in the shape of a pagoda in general, and its height is unknown. Looking around, the mountains are just a slight fold on the earth.

There are many exquisite ice sculptures on the top of the glacier, and the place is very warm; if you look down, you can faintly see the big city buried under the glacier, and there are many figures sitting or lying in it.

Streams of vitality gathered from all directions, passed through the glacier, and flowed into the bodies of these figures.

Of the two people sitting there drinking, one of them looked old and was wearing a white robe. He seemed to have no cultivation, but also seemed to be completely integrated with the universe. It was exactly what Chunyangzi looked like when he met Wang Sheng.

On the other side of the low table, there was a grey-haired black-robed monk. His face was like a knife, his eyes were like a falcon, and he was skinny and skinny, but he gave off an unspeakably ferocious aura.

The man had a rotting area on his forehead and his left arm was severed at the wrist.

The person who can interact with Chunyangzi must not be an ordinary person, but this person allowed his Taoist body to be damaged, maybe because he didn't want to repair it, or maybe it couldn't be repaired.

The two of them didn't know when they drank here, and how long they talked for a long time. After a long silence, Chun Yangzi said a few words with a smile, and the eyes of the person sitting there suddenly fluctuated a bit.

"His Royal Highness the Thirteenth Princess is still alive? Have you seen it with your own eyes?"

"Not only did I see it with my own eyes, I talked to her," Chunyangzi sighed, "His Royal Highness is the only immortal emperor bloodline that can be found today, and she has also turned into a sword spirit at this time, and I, Chunyangzi Daoyi disciples accompany."

The skinny old man stared, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat, "Bold! My majestic Princess of Heaven! I became your disciple's sword spirit?! Lu Dongbin, what should you do!"

"Hey, calm down, Brother Wang, calm down."

Chunyangzi couldn't help crying and laughing, "It's really not my plan, it's my disciple's own chance... What's more, His Highness Yaoyun and my disciples of Chunyang Dao are also companions, there is no such thing as master and servant.

Brother Wang, do you know who else is beside my disciple? "

"Hmph, don't be a fool, let's just say it."

"Goddess Hua Qing is now that guy's senior sister. The two hit it off, childhood sweethearts, and love each other. I guess the next time I see him again, both of them will have children."

"Oh? You found the trace of Emperor Qinghua?"

"That's not true. The Goddess followed Emperor Ziwei back then. She died in the fierce battle and disappeared. She was just a remnant soul reincarnated, and she couldn't even trace the memory of her previous life." Chun Yangzi sighed, picked up the wine glass and drank it down, " The majestic immortals in the heavenly court are scattered in the starry sky, hiding in Tibet, how happy they are like bereaved dogs!"

The skinny old man just nodded lightly, and the fluctuations in his eyes gradually calmed down.

"What about your disciple's Taoist name?"

"Feiyu, it's still your family, and your surname is Wang," Chunyangzi said with a smile, "What's the matter, Brother Wang, you are the head of the five hundred spirit officials, but you want to do him some favors?"

"I can't leave this place," Wang Lingguan looked down at the glacier under his feet, and stared at the figures in the big city buried by the glacier, "If we can find Emperor Qinghua, with the emperor's magical power of regeneration, we will be able to save these old friends one life...

You came to me this time just to show off that you have given birth to a proud young man? "

"How can I be so leisurely?" Chunyangzi's smile gradually faded, "I came here to ask if the matter you investigated before has reached a conclusion."

"Yes, the one who broke through the East Heaven Gate was the Black Emperor. Now he has carved out a territory in the fairy world, and his strength seems to have made breakthroughs one after another."

Chun Yangzi frowned and said: "The story of the Black Emperor has been rumored for a long time, so what else?"

"It seems that the Red Emperor also conspired with the Black Emperor. The star he guarded disappeared strangely, and his millions of elite soldiers also disappeared," Wang Lingguan said after a pause, "There is an area in the nether world that is surrounded by real fire all the year round. The territory marked by the emperor."

"The Red Emperor..."

Chun Yangzi nodded slowly, and asked again: "Is there any other news?"

Wang Lingguan slowly shook his head, "It's inconvenient for me to travel here, and I don't have much information to get. Why don't you go to the fairy world to find out for yourself."

Chunyangzi smiled wryly, "If I go, can I really come back?"

"Why do you just refuse to give in to those women?"

"It's hard to put into words..."

Wang Lingguan shook his head slightly, took a sip from his wine glass, and said suddenly, "Why don't you guard this place for me for a thousand years, I will go to the fairy world and the Sifang Tianyu to search, there are a few things that I can't get answers to, and my heart is always a little uneasy .”

"Your place is remote enough," Chunyangzi agreed without much hesitation, "Be careful on the road."

Wang Lingguan responded, but his figure had become pale.

A gust of warm wind blew by, and he had already dissipated with the wind.

Chunyangzi sat there and waited for a while, then raised the corners of her eyebrows, and a little smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.

"I knew you couldn't resist looking for Xiao Shisan.

If you don't have something serious to do, would the poor come all the way here to have a drink and chat with you? "

While speaking, Chunyangzi got up and walked to the ice cave beside him, there was a downward passage in the cave.

He had already pinched the finger that was put away from the bronze box, and slowly descended into the frozen city.

Then, Wang Sheng's patriarch held that finger and kept stopping in front of those sleeping figures. Wisps of faint light continued to emerge from the foreheads of these people and merged into Chunyangzi's palm...