The First Sword of the Earth

"Feiyu, the real person has already agreed to let you...huh?"

Tea Moon Immortal paused for a moment, looked at the empty quiet room in front of him, and frowned slightly.

Searching with the immortal consciousness, there is no trace inside or outside the valley; and the formation around the attic has no trace of being opened...

Slowly walking to the game controller, Chayue thought for a while, and pinched the magic formula with her slender hands, a light white air wave rippling around her body, but she used the Taoism of returning to the light and tracing the source.

But she stood still for a moment, and there was no picture at all in the quiet room;

In addition, Wang Sheng's aura is also gradually fading, almost impossible to capture...

"what happened?"

Chayue murmured softly, feeling a little bad in her heart, turned around and hurriedly left the attic.

After a while, several streams of light hurriedly fell in the valley, and Daoist Wen Sheng rushed over with several of his younger brothers and sisters at the same time, and rushed into the quiet room where Wang Sheng had been before.

Disappeared out of thin air?

There is no breath, no trace, even if Master Wen Sheng performed the method of returning to the light and tracing the source himself, there is still no movement.

An old man was walking back and forth in front of the Sanqing statue, and suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Brother, there are traces of the universe being scratched here!"

Several people immediately gathered to check, an old woman gasped quickly, and the eyes of these pillars of the Qiling Xianzong showed deep fear.

"Brother, what should we do? Feiyu should have been taken away by some powerful person."

"What else can we do?" Daoist Wen Sheng smiled wryly, "Fortunately, it was only taken away instead of obliterated, this is no longer something that you and I can intervene.

Let the door continue to refine the elixir, now I can only hope that it is Feiyu who is taken away by someone who is about the same status as the master. "

Several old people nodded slowly, while Chayue was a little lost in thought, not knowing what to think.

...

Isn't this the waste star that I hid before?

Wang Sheng looked at the tumbling magma lake under his feet, and the wry smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense; the black-clothed man in front of him turned his head and glanced at him, Wang Sheng could only walk forward in the air, and followed him not far or near behind.

Who is this big guy?

To be able to directly ignore Qiling Xianzong's mountain protection formation, and open the universe at will, is definitely a Daluo Jinxian-level figure, or an absolute strong among Taiyi Jinxian.

Obviously, this is also a counterfeit of the 'Spirit of Defense' who has been active on Qilingxing.

Moreover, Huai Jing's loss of contact was also directly related to this person.

The handle that he threw at his feet just now was indeed used by Huai Jing, and it was also a handle that Huai Jing cherished very much. ——There is no small story behind this, it is purely because it is inconvenient to go back and forth to the earth, and the handle is also a consumable.

At this time Yaoyun was quietly floating in the Qiankun Ring, Wang Sheng could feel her nervousness, but could not hear her voice.

Faced with this kind of existence, it is better not to use any scheming or cleverness; since the other party didn't kill him directly, it means that there are other schemes, so he has the possibility of surviving and saving Huai Jing.

After walking for a while on this waste planet full of sulfur smell, the magma lake below suddenly disappeared, and a dark rocky surface appeared.

The withered man in black clothes fell to the ground, and a somewhat unusual gray mist appeared in front of him, and strands of vitality surged everywhere, but these vitality seemed to be taken out of thin air.

There is a large formation in front, and the large formation covers an extremely wide area.

Wang Sheng followed the black-clothed man into the formation, facing two rows of 18 huge stone pillars, each with a person tied to it, judging from the opponent's aura, they were all immortals.

These people are dying, and it seems that they will die here at any time. Each of them has only one fatal wound on their bodies, but it seems that their lives are intentionally spared.

The sound of footsteps seemed to follow the rhythm of Wang Sheng's heartbeat.

The withered man in black clothes continued to move forward, this time he walked for half a day in the big formation, and finally stopped in front of a dark stone mountain.

Wang Sheng, who has been following behind,

He was finally able to speak.

Wang Sheng's voice was quite calm, and his eyes were more calm, he said: "I don't know where I have offended senior, but this junior is here, please spare my friend's life, senior."

The man in Xuanyi slowly took off his dead wood mask, casually threw it to Wang Sheng, and slowly turned around...

Who is this?

Wang Sheng felt a sense of strangeness, and he was sure that he had never seen this skinny old man in front of him before, nor had he felt this kind of aura.

The man in Xuanyi said calmly, "Put on the mask."

Wang Sheng didn't hesitate. He looked down at the mask, but it was the same style as the one he had sculpted at random, but it was extremely heavy, and he didn't know what material it was made of; it also had complicated patterns carved on it, and he didn't know what it was for. .

Without the other party threatening and urging, Wang Sheng smiled wryly, and put the mask on his face, covering the upper half of his face.

The man in black nodded slightly, with his left hand behind his back, his right hand pointed at Wang Sheng, and his five fingers spread out.

Wang Sheng's figure was suspended half a meter in an instant, and the air around him seemed to become a wall, clamping him in it, unable to move at all.

The right hand of the man in Xuan Yi trembled slightly, and the immortal light flashed from Wang Sheng's body, and six sword pills flew out from his shoulders, legs, chest and abdomen, and hovered in the palm of the man in Xuan Yi.

Wang Sheng suddenly felt that Jian Wan, who was like his own flesh and blood, had lost contact with him.

Afterwards, the man in black pointed his finger at Wang Sheng's Qiankun ring, and Wuling sword, dragon sword, and Kangjin treasure armor flew out one after another; The connection between Wang Sheng and his own sword spirit was cut off in an instant...

But in the next moment, the man in black put away Wang Sheng's flying sword, dragon sword, and precious armor, and made a move that made Wang Sheng even more puzzled.

He bowed deeply to Yaoyun, and said in a deep voice:

"The last general, Wang Shan, the Lingguan of the Yushu Huofu, pays his respects to His Royal Highness the Thirteenth Princess."

Yao Yunxiu frowned slightly, but Wang Sheng was a little puzzled, not knowing why this senior made such a move.

"The spirit officer doesn't need to be too polite," Yao Yun said, "No wonder when the spirit officer showed up, I felt that the spirit officer's breath was familiar...

What does the Lingguan want to do? Why do you want to host my sword master here? Where is Master Huai Jing? "

"Reporting to Your Highness, Jianglong Arhat is resting elsewhere at this time," Wang Lingguan slowly put down his hands, stood up slowly, and smiled a little stiffly at Yao Yun, "It is really a last general to see Your Highness again. blessing."

Yao Yun said: "Why doesn't the Lingguan let my sword master go?"

"Your Highness, there will be many offences at the end of today," Wang Lingguan said indifferently, "Your Highness's sword master must pass the level of the general, otherwise, it will be very difficult for the general to let him leave this place."

"What does the spirit officer mean?" Yao Yun asked softly, "Could it be that the spirit officer also wants to learn from those vulgar and boring people and do trials?"

"It's not a trial." Wang Lingguan lowered his eyelids slightly, "The so-called trial is just to sharpen the disciples of the younger generation, but today, I will kill this disciple on purpose."

The corner of Wang Sheng's mouth twitched, but he was restrained in mid-air but he didn't speak at all, he just listened quietly.

Yao Yun frowned and said: "But he did something that dissatisfied the Lingguan?"

"Rather than being dissatisfied, it's better to say that the general is quite satisfied with him," Wang Lingguan sighed softly, "Since Emperor Qinghua opened the great formation, the general has arrived here, because he has a treasure of heaven and earth to protect him, But he can come and go freely in the formation, so he has been observing in secret.

He is alert and smart, emphasizing love and righteousness, knowing flexibility and reasoning, and dares to intercept and kill many masters at the peak of the celestial realm with the celestial stage.

It is difficult for the last general to do what he does if he is in a different place.

What's more, because of His Highness, this son's luck has already been achieved, and Emperor Qinghua favors him, who wants to train him to be the leader of the Heavenly Court..."

Yao Yun scolded in a steady voice: "Since that's the case, why did the Lingguan deliberately hurt him?"

"Because of this, this son may become the second Emperor Ziwei Emperor tomorrow, so he will have to be killed early."

Yao Yun's wonderful eyes were about to burst into flames, and he said in a steady voice: "The Lingguan has betrayed the Heavenly Court! You, as the Great Lingguan of Dutian, who was conferred by the emperor himself, are the first of the five hundred spirit officials!"

"Your Highness, the last general will be smashed to pieces, and he will never be restored, and he will never take half a step away from the Heavenly Court." Wang Lingguan smiled bitterly, and sighed softly, "Your Highness, do you know how many deaths and injuries were there for the Heavenly Court when the Heavenly Court was shattered?"

Yao Yun just frowned, not knowing how to answer.

"Your Highness probably doesn't know how many immortal gods in the Heavenly Court died or were injured when Emperor Ziwei counterattacked the Immortal Sacred Realm."

Wang Lingguan shook his head slightly, and said: "The former lost about 60% of the heavenly gods; and the latter's number of fallen heavenly gods was 30% of the former.

In other words, Emperor Ziwei rebelled and buried nearly half of the gods who survived the destruction of the heavens; and among them, 70% of the gods who survived were seriously injured.

What's more, just like Xinyue Xingjun, he was tortured beyond human form. "

"Spirit officer..."

"These old Heavenly Courts can't afford another incident," Wang Lingguan slowly closed his eyes, "The final general misses the Heavenly Court, and every day he doesn't want to restore the Heavenly Court, and every day he doesn't want to reproduce the glory of the Heavenly Court.

But Your Highness...

There will be a large number of casualties of the old fairy gods, and it will take a long time to fight. What's more, at this time, the fairy world is extremely sensitive to the word heaven. As long as this child gathers the old fairy gods of the heaven again, it will definitely be Ziwei The reenactment of the emperor's affairs.

Why can Emperor Ziwei be able to do things that Emperor Ziwei couldn't do back then? "

Yao Yun clenched his fists tightly and said in a steady voice: "If you try, you won't go..."

"Yao Yun."

Wang Sheng's voice came suddenly, interrupting Yao Yun's words, and said with a wry smile, "Ling officials have their own positions, and this is not a wrong thing.

However, Wang Lingguan and the younger generation are not willing to die just like this. "

"I have gone through all these troubles to give you a chance... Your Highness, I have offended you."

Wang Lingguan opened his eyes, the sharp divine light in his eyes flashed away, he reached forward with his left hand, Yao Yun instantly turned into a spiritless sword, was directly suppressed by a talisman, and disappeared between Wang Sheng and Wang Lingguan.

Feeling that the constraints around him disappeared, Wang Sheng fell from the sky.

Wang Lingguan said: "This mask will expire after ten years, and you won't be able to take it off for ten years.

You have to stay here for ten years. If you are still alive after ten years, that will be the number of days. Not only will I not hinder you anymore, but I will also do my best to assist His Highness to assist you.

In the past ten years, I will take away all the treasures you have relied on, and I will place them in various places in this place, and you can go to find them by yourself;

Later on, there will be many Xianmen forces who are quite resentful towards you coming here, that is, the group gathered on Qiling Star.

If you say that you don't want to at this time, I will abolish your Dao foundation, cut off your Dao, and let you live beyond the immortal life. "

"I wish!"

Wang Sheng held back some anger in his eyes, and clenched his fists lightly, "Don't make things difficult for Yao Yun and Huai Jing."

"nature."

Wang Lingguan's eyes closed slowly, his body was covered with gray mist, and his figure gradually disappeared.

"If the body dies and the dao disappears, you can hate and resent at will."