The First Sword of the Earth

Suiren, Shennong, Xuanyuan Huangdi...

Wang Sheng rubbed his forehead, looking at this messy mythology system, he couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

The history of Dahua Kingdom is extensive and profound. Folklore and rumors from different eras are mixed with each other. There are also literati, poets and wild travelers from the past dynasties who continue to add fuel and vinegar. After a pile of information is carefully studied, it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity from the false.

As far as this complicated mythology system is concerned, if it is taken out, it will definitely piss off those descendants of foreign races who learn the Chinese language...

Wang Sheng yawned and leaned on the sofa, his eyes felt a little dry in the body of the golden fairy.

I haven't stopped studying for several days. Fortunately, Daoist Qinglin has been with me all the time. Although he didn't get longevity for some reason, he still has a long lifespan.

Wang Sheng still doesn't believe it, and he can't find the correct answer!

Daoist Qinglin who was at the side read it with great interest, flipping through the papers one by one very elegantly.

Although he often reads text vertically from right to left subconsciously...

But this is much more comfortable than letting him watch a video to learn how to operate a game.

"Feiyu, do you have any research?"

"There is no conclusion. Now we mainly refer to the stories and legends about 1,500 years ago before the aura of the earth was cut off. Many of these rumors were left by the immortals of the heavens."

"That's right," Daoist Qing Lin nodded lightly, "Keep looking, it's a good thing to find it sooner."

"Oh," Wang Sheng sighed, and continued to browse through the documents.

a few days later...

Wang Sheng and Daoist Qinglin sighed together, and were about to give up at this point, when the research institute sent someone to send several boxes of relevant materials.

Daoist Qinglin was extremely active and encouraged Wang Sheng to continue his 'archaeological research' with a few words.

An ancient man, now doing archaeological work...

This moved Wang Sheng deeply, and decided to be lazy for a long time.

Such a clueless search is not an option; Wang Sheng picked up his mobile phone, contacted Xia Mou Yue, and asked Mou Yue to send a special 'telegram' to the outside of the Immortal Forbidden Land.

On the one hand, he wanted to ask Senior Chunyangzi and Zhibing if there was any information in this regard that he could provide.

On the other hand, in the legend of the endless starry sky, there may be rumors of a "human king" or a "human emperor"...

On the earth side, Wang Sheng naturally wouldn't relax, and continued to search for information.

Gradually, Wang Sheng sorted out a train of thought, found a blank piece of paper, and drew a long straight line.

The starting point is chaos, and the end point is now.

In ancient times, the heavens and the earth took shape, the avenues evolved according to rules, and the rules intertwined to create the fairy world, which is expanding infinitely.

Then there was a big battle, the sacred world of immortals, which was originally known as "endless", was shattered, and cracks appeared in the four heavenly realms. The "matter" flowing out of the holy world of immortals and the rules that spread out formed an endless starry sky .

The innate tribal conquests that continued for countless years caused the Immortal Sacred Realm to continuously throw out 'matter', and the endless starry sky also began to expand rapidly, from limited to truly infinite...

Then it was Nuwa who stood up to quell the wars of all parties, beheaded and returned many ancient powers.

The so-called return is to throw these ancient powers back to the era of chaos, so that they can return to the state of no self-consciousness, only the Tao and the true spirit, floating in the chaos.

This is something more difficult to do than beheading.

After this node, the ancient times opened up.

In the early days of antiquity, hundreds of races flourished, and human races began to appear...

The carbon pen in Wang Sheng's hand stopped, and the tip of the pen tapped the white paper lightly, his eyes showed some thought.

The human race has long been used by God Wa to use the way of good fortune, and they are born with an innate body that is in line with practice, and they are also regarded by Nu Wa as an important force to maintain the stability of the world.

However, the development of the human race is a long process. With the care of God Nuwa, it must also be supported by the great luck descended from the Dao.

These great fortunes should be condensed in one position.

The emperor at that time.

‘From this point of view, it can be judged that no matter what the form is, whether it is the patriarch of the tribe or the co-lord of the world, the human emperor in ancient times must exist, and it is likely to be in the great fortune. '

When the human race had not yet grown stronger, wars among the hundreds of races broke out again, and some mighty people smashed the pillars of heaven and sent floods all over the sky...

Wang Sheng remembered that he had read a certain analysis post, which was the "prehistoric flood" that was mentioned in most mythological systems on Earth.

This may be the catastrophe in the Immortal Sacred Realm, which has been imprinted in the memory of many races.

Then there is this commonality.

Um……

This is just a wild guess, and Wang Sheng has no basis for it.

This time the Great God Nuwa appeared, and in order to repair the fairy world, most of the power was consumed...

Then there is the disheartened God Nuwa, who decides to create the Holy Spirit, and then bestows the destiny on the Holy Spirit, before leaving this world forever.

"Then there was the plot of the Immortal Emperor."

At this time node in ancient times, it seems that a lot happened...

Wang Sheng glanced at Daoist Qinglin who was looking at this side, and couldn't help asking:

"Senior, do you think it is possible that the Immortal Emperor plotted against the Holy Spirit and took away the Holy Spirit's destiny, but his own luck was not enough, and then he got the Emperor's luck?"

Daoist Qinglin frowned and smiled bitterly, "I don't dare to talk nonsense about this matter."

"What's the matter, let's just guess and discuss."

Wang Sheng smiled, and continued to think along this line of thought.

By the way, it was mentioned in the letter left by the patriarch that this forbidden place, because of the problem of the flow of time, was discovered in ancient times and was regarded as a place of exile.

The Immortal Emperor left a door on purpose, is it to get other hidden dangers that cannot be erased into the next year's formation?

The slow flow of time has limited the development of monks here...

"Who was the first human race to be exiled?"

Wang Sheng took a few stacks of documents casually, and soon his eyes lit up, he pulled out a piece of paper, and patted it in front of himself.

Drill wood to make fire, Suirenshi!

This possibility is really not small...

Just find the blood of Suirenshi!

Wang Sheng's eyes lit up, but before they fully lit up, they withered instantly.

Where can I find this...

"It feels like finding a needle in a haystack."

In the study at the side, Xi Lian poked her head out and asked, "Do you two want to eat lo mein? I just ordered takeaway."

Daoist Qinglin smiled wryly and shook his head, but Wang Sheng didn't even say no.

"You two, you are a bit dazed by studying these useless things," Xi Lian murmured, "Tiantian Renwang, Renhuang, what's the use if you find it?"

Wang Sheng said firmly: "Take back luck! Humans will never be slaves!"

"Hey! Now the human race is also the strongest race in the world, and our monster race will never be slaves!"

"Poverty now, counting people or counting..."

Jingle Bell

The doorbell suddenly rang nearby, Daoist Qing Lin paused, he and Xi Lian's immortal consciousness had already spotted the figure standing downstairs.

but...

Since Wang Sheng was not around, he could only ask, "Who? The delivery is so fast now?"

"Your acquaintance, go down and open the door." Xi Lian rolled her eyes, turned and walked back into the house, but quickly turned her head and said, "Warning, don't let Xiao Xuanxuan down!"

Wang Daochang frowned, a little confused.

Up to now, some people still suspect that he has no sincerity towards his senior sister?

Soon, Wang Sheng kicked on his slippers and ran out in a single suit.

Although he wrapped himself in a rice dumpling when he went out before, it was purely because he didn't want to look out of the ordinary. Now he goes to the Antarctic and the North Pole without clothes, and he won't feel the slightest cold.

It is easy to be regarded as a pervert.

Pushing open the door, the young girl wearing a cheongsam outside was stunned for a moment, looking at Wang Sheng with those jewel-like eyes.

Green silk and black hair hang down, lightly smear blush for a different feeling;

Wang Sheng was pleasantly surprised: "Sister? You came out from below?"

"Well," Shen Xilin smiled lightly, narrowed her long eyelashes slightly, stared at Wang Sheng, and said softly: "I heard from Di Yinzong that you are back, and you are seriously injured, and I have always wanted to come and see you.

Finally got a chance today. "

Wang Sheng felt a little embarrassed immediately, and said with a smile, "Come in quickly..."

"There are other people inside, let's take a walk outside."

"Okay," Wang Sheng stepped out, closed the door, and exchanged glances with Shen Xilin, she turned around first to find a direction.

The two walked side by side, but couldn't find a suitable topic for a while.

"It's still off-season in Xiaodifu..."

"Well," Shen Xilin chuckled, "It's always been the off-season, the reincarnation stone is broken, and the small hell is just a small world."

Wang Sheng showed embarrassment, and said in a low voice: "I will tell you a secret secretly, if nothing happens to the reincarnation stone, I should have broken it."

"Huh?" Shen Xilin blinked, stared at Wang Sheng, wondering, "Why you?"

"It's a long story," Wang Sheng shook his head, "Of course, I didn't mean to sabotage, but it also made Yao Yun unable to reincarnate."

Shen Xilin thought for a while, looked at Wang Sheng, and said in a low voice: "She cannot be reincarnated, which is a disaster but also a blessing.

After all, after turning into your sword spirit, he can go out with you and get along for thousands of years outside. "

"Sister, how are you doing now?"

Wang Sheng staggered the topic indiscriminately, "Is it possible to integrate the power of the immortal Meng Po of all ages now?"

"I can merge a little, so I can come out." Shen Xilin smiled and asked again, "Where is the senior sister? Didn't she come back with you?"

"Oh, there's nothing I can do about it," Wang Sheng said with a wry smile, "Senior Sister is far away from me now.

However, being able to spend three hundred years with her after marriage is already an unimaginable happiness for ordinary people.

The current separation is also for a longer-term companionship in the future, I can see this very clearly! "

Shen Xilin blinked lightly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more gentle, "Are you married?"

"Well, after careful calculation, we've been married for a long time," Wang Sheng said, "after all, it's been a hundred years outside, and only one year here."

Shen Xilin nodded slowly, without showing any emotional fluctuations, and continued to chat with Wang Sheng about the topic outside the Immortal Forbidden Land.

The two of them strolled through the land parks and basketball courts of those grandpas and aunts, and also entered a warm shopping mall casually, chatting and strolling around.

Their attire looks like a 'monk' at first glance, and it's unlikely that anyone who doesn't have eyes will come up to provoke them.

Soon, Shen Xilin also showed a little smile, and there was a little laughter.

The two are like close friends. Although they haven't talked about everything, they will consider each other's position and carefully keep a distance from each other.

Not far behind the two, two figures wrapped in heavy cotton clothes followed furtively all the way.

Daoist Qinglin couldn't laugh or cry, and said aloud: "It's never good for us to do this."

"There's nothing wrong with it," Xi Lian rolled her eyes, "This is called taking precautions before they happen! Catch the rape in front of the bed!

Xiao Xuanxuan is really too honest, Xiao Feiyu herself, hum, is a thief! "

"Feiyu is definitely not that kind of man."

"Would you like to make a bet?" Xi Lian raised her eyebrows, "Whatever they do later, the two of us will do, how about it?"

Daoist Qinglin frowned, and said in a low voice, "How decent is this?"

"You're scared!"

"Hmph!" Daoist Qinglin said indifferently, "I'm afraid?"

"Uh-huh?"

"That's right, the poor Taoist is scared," the Taoist breathed a sigh of relief and replied with a smile.

Xi Lian immediately rolled her eyes, said 'no fun', dragging Taoist Qinglin to follow behind secretly again.