The First Sword of the Earth

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Sword Qi!

Out-of-body sword energy!

At this time, not only the Taoists and priests were surprised, but Wang Sheng himself was also a little surprised.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, he thought for a while, and came to a conclusion that made him laugh and cry...

His kendo cultivation base has long been able to separate the sword qi from the body!

It's just that the tai chi sword dedicated to square dancing has been used before, and it can't withstand the injection of his true energy, so he has not been able to display the separated sword energy.

Shaking his head, Wang Sheng arched his hands at Shi Qianzhang who was stunned there. Shi Shiran turned back to the area where Wudang and his party were seated. Just as he was about to put the long sword back into its sheath, he saw tiny cracks appearing on the long sword ...

But Wang Sheng raised his hand and touched it carefully, the long sword exploded with a ping sound, and some iron filings rustled down.

Wang Sheng sneered, walked up to Zhou Yinglong with some embarrassment, and said with a wry smile: "Senior brother Zhou, when you return to the mountain, I will pay you a new sword."

"Junior Brother Wang, you're being polite, this sword is in your hands, it's not just a sword," Zhou Yinglong said with a smile, and then lowered his voice: "Anyway, I got it on the mountain, it's okay, it's not a precious sword."

Only now did Wang Sheng feel less guilty, and he and Zhou Yinglong looked at each other and smiled, and each went back to their seats.

The senior sister on the side held her mobile phone calmly, with a smile on her face; on the screen of her mobile phone, several slender anime characters were dancing fiery cheerleading... This was secretly cheering for the junior brother.

Is it too much of a limelight?

Wang Sheng thought about it for a while, but he also felt that he showed too much sharpness today; but then he will be practicing in the mountains, so it doesn't matter if he shows off this time.

In the arena, Shi Qianzhang was holding the cloth bag that had been cut off by the sword energy, squatting there for a while, wanting to cry without tears.

In the cloth bag, dozens of folded black paper talismans were cut off, but his jeans were not damaged at all. It can be seen that Wang Sheng's control over the sword energy is actually very delicate.

However……

Shi Qianzhang stood up suddenly, and ran angrily to the front of Wudang Mountain and his party.

Everyone in Wudang immediately stood up to guard, and Mu Wanxuan also showed a bit of anger when she saw this.

If the little Taoist priest with hairy hair is no longer entangled and wants to compete with his junior brother, she, as a senior sister, might stand up and help her junior brother do some finishing work.

Several Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain finally stood up at this time, fearing that Shi Qianzhang would cause trouble, they rushed forward a few steps and stopped Wudang Mountain and his party.

Everyone said that Shi Qianzhang was so proud that he couldn't bear the defeat, he couldn't accept the result of two defeats; how could Shi Qianzhang skip around for a while after being stopped by his family's uncles, but he didn't talk about winning or losing.

"Brother Sheng! Big brother! I said you can't play my other three packs of talismans! Why do you have to pick the most expensive stack to fight! More than 30,000! How many materials are expensive for these black talismans? It cost more than 30,000 of my savings!"

Wang Sheng smiled awkwardly, and Wu Dang and his party also looked at each other in blank dismay.

A big foot covered in cloth shoes stretched out from the side, and kicked Shi Qianzhang over with lightning speed.

I heard a Taoist priest with a majestic face and raised eyebrows gritted his teeth and scolded: "Okay! Don't be ashamed of yourself here! Go back and let the door give you twice the ingredients!"

"That's fine too," Shi Qianzhang laughed suddenly, jumped up on the ground, and rubbed his hands with his uncle, "Why don't you get me dozens of Su Ming lead yellow paper."

"Roll the ball! I don't even need that paper! Go back and sit down! Otherwise, take back your magic weapon!"

Shi Qianzhang immediately grasped the crescent jade on his forehead tightly in his hands, and wanted to speak, but the Taoist priest grabbed him casually and dragged him back to his own territory by his collar.

Before leaving, Shi Qianzhang lay down on the ground and did not forget to give Wang Sheng a thumbs up.

He opened his mouth and shouted two words:

"Brother Sheng, I have given you thousands of pieces of swordsmanship! After the show, don't leave, add a friend on WeChat! Let's have dinner together later!"

The corner of Wang Sheng's mouth twitched, he really didn't want to have anything to do with this Longhushan disciple.

How can a cultivator be full of market spirit, and casually say "Brother Sheng" and "Brother Sheng" non-stop.

But having said that, this title is not too ugly.

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The three consecutive high-level fighting skills made the monks present feel emotional.

The talisman techniques of Maoshan and Longhushan each have their own merits, and the swordsmanship of Wudang Mountain is also extremely powerful. These three families have already revealed the true ability of Taoism...

Strictly speaking, Wang Sheng is not a disciple of Wudang Mountain, and Qing Yanzi is only practicing on Wudang Mountain, but outsiders don't know about it, and Wudang disciples don't talk about it, so Wang Sheng naturally represents Wudang Taoism at this time.

Then, until sunset, the disciples from all the mountains went to the field to find someone to learn from each other, and all kinds of Taoism were revealed one by one.

The Dao inheritance background of the famous mountains is only showing the tip of the iceberg, and today's exchange meeting is already very exciting.

Although there are eyes drifting towards Wang Sheng from time to time, no one dares to come to Wang Sheng to discuss, after all, everyone has a normal Taoist heart, and they don't want to seek abuse when they have nothing to do.

Bright sword heart, out-of-body sword energy, the late stage of concentrating the gods...

All these key words were applied to a young Taoist priest who looked to be in his twenties, which was enough to make most of the younger generation of the Taoist sect daunted, and made the middle-aged Taoist masters weigh it.

The mysterious footwork that Wang Sheng showed before, and the almost flawless Seven Star Sword Formation, can also be regarded as a deterrent.

Even Taoist masters and priests in the Embryo Formation Realm intend to experience the power of the Tongming Sword Heart and Sword Qi, but they are worried that they will really be defeated by the Seven Star Sword Formation and lose their fame.

One's own face is small, but the teacher's face is a big deal.

In this regard, Wang Sheng was happy to be at leisure, sitting there with his senior sister to observe various Taoism, even if he didn't learn much, he could also verify his own Dharma and Taoism.

This kind of exchange meeting is decent.

At the very beginning, only the younger generation of disciples were the ones who competed.

Gradually, several Taoist priests felt itchy to find their opponents to exchange Taoism, and these middle-aged Taoist priests also began to appear on the field to face each other.

The cultivation base of these Taoist priests is generally not low. The average level of the younger generation is in the early stage of Concentration. These middle-aged Taoist priests have cultivated Taoism for half their lives before, and the average level should be in the late stage of Concentration. .

Originally, Mu Wanxuan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she didn't need to take action today, and her junior brother had already raised the prestige of Wudang Mountain and suppressed the situation.

But a Taoist priest from Laoshan Sect who was born in the embryonic state came to Wudang to discuss with the Wudang Taoist priest.

Li Shiwu came in a hurry and asked Mu Wanxuan to act on his behalf. After all, he pushed Kun Dao, who was regarded as a vase by most monks, to the cusp of the storm.

The senior sister is going to compete with others, and Wang Sheng is more nervous than when he is playing against a master of the embryonic state.

Wang Sheng first secretly told his senior sister to be careful not to hurt anyone, and then bowed to the Laoshan Taoist priest to apologize.

"My senior sister is not good at words, she didn't mean to be negligent, and please take care of me, senior."

The Laoshan Taoist priest originally came to discuss with his peers in Wudang Mountain, but was arranged by Li Shiwu to compete with the younger generation. He was a little upset at first; but he also showed a kind smile when he heard Wang Sheng's sincere invitation.

However, the smile soon froze on the Taoist priest's wrinkled face.

Mu Wanxuan lightly tapped her toes, and flew over ten meters into the arena lightly. She made a Tai Chi starting gesture gently, her Taoist robe fluttering gently, her long hair rippling slightly, surrounded by wisps of heaven and earth vitality that seemed to exist Everywhere.

Within a range of nearly 100 meters, the vitality seemed to have become very calm and orderly, and it was all under her control.

The Daoist of the Laoshan School was a little speechless and found that it was very difficult for him to mobilize the energy around him, and he was directly trapped in a certain kind of energy field, and he couldn't break free.

If you look down from the air, with Mu Wanxuan as the dot, within a range of 100 meters in diameter, the vitality flows, converging into a picture of yin and yang Pisces, this Pisces picture is faintly visible...

Embryo formation, mid-term!

There is no suspense about the defeat of the Taoist leader of the Laoshan School...

Talking about the realm, the realm was half overwhelmed by this young Kun Dao;

In terms of himself, his true essence is not as pure as the other party's, his spiritual thoughts are not as strong as the other party's, and his inner womb is not as perfect as the other party's;

Not to mention that the Daoist method used by this Laoshan Taoist priest is simply unable to break through the Taiji pattern drawn by Mu Wanxuan's small hands...

It was just a few simple moves, and as Mu Wanxuan slapped the Taoist priest away with a simple slap, there was no sound in the field again, and needles could be heard.

Shi Qianzhang, who was packing up his broken talisman and broken bag on the stool, was also dumbfounded, and his big mouth could not be closed for a long time.

Originally, they thought that this fair-skinned, beautiful and immortal Kun Dao should be able to come here to participate in the exchange meeting because of Wang Sheng's favor.

But never thought that this fairy with sharp eyes is the real hidden master. Compared with her, Wang Sheng has become a little sword repairer under the big tree to enjoy the shade...

"Um."

Mu Wanxuan bowed her hands to the Taoist priest of the Laoshan School in a decent manner, turned around, and floated back to the place where Wudang and her party were seated, her long hair and the hem of her Taoist robe swayed slightly, and the beauty of her starry eyes left many people in awe. faded impression.

Wudang non-language, Liangyi Dao rhyme.

The young Taoist priests along the way couldn't help standing up to give way, for fear of rubbing a piece of this 'fairy''s clothes.

"Senior Sister, it's amazing."

Wang Sheng gave a thumbs up quietly, and Mu Wanxuan's tense face suddenly melted from the ice and snow. After a sigh of relief, she smiled and squinted her eyes, and sat down next to her junior brother.

The pride is beyond words.

But compared to her ladylike sitting posture before she appeared on the stage, when she took her seat again at this time, she already unconsciously had a bit of the majestic demeanor of a master.

However, the senior sister, who just wanted to relax, felt the eyes of her surroundings constantly focusing on her, and she didn't want to move away. In desperation, her little face could only be raised again.

At the back, the sight of Mu Wanxuan remained undiminished, so much so that Wang Sheng wanted to put up a sign next to his senior sister, with two sentences written on it: 'Strangers do not enter, if you have an endorsement cooperation, please contact her junior brother'...

If it is said that Wang Sheng, the "future sword fairy" who appeared out of thin air, made people look sideways at Wudang Daocheng and respect him a little more.

That Mu Wanxuan, a kundao cultivator with a fairy air all over her body, showed her cultivation here, which is second only to a few Taoist masters...

This shows that Wudang Taoist inheritance is quite extraordinary.

Li Shiwu couldn't even close his mouth when he smiled, and his sitting posture was unprecedentedly upright. He felt that he had been cultivating in the mountains for more than ten years, but today was the happiest.

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At sunset, the exchange meeting came to an end, and each family got its own income.

The most important thing is that each family understands whether they have taken the wrong path, and knows the background and current situation of the famous Taoist mountain today.

From today's situation, it is not difficult to foresee the drastic changes and turmoil that the world will usher in five, ten, and twenty years from now.

As long as the vitality of heaven and earth continues to exist, the great era of Taoism will come again, and the history of mankind may have a different direction, and it is not known how long this peaceful and prosperous age will last.

Taoism can restrain disciples, but what about those Taoisms that have been wandering around for thousands of years?

What about those monsters that will become more ferocious in their vitality, gradually develop wisdom, and embark on the road of demon transformation?

Wang Sheng suddenly understood why Master Qing Yanzi often stood on the courtyard wall and looked into the distance, sometimes sighing a long time, with a bit of worry in his brows.

From now on, the path of cultivating the Tao may be easier, but what about the disputes in the world...

"Um?"

Mu Wanxuan pulled down Wang Sheng's sleeve in a strange way, and Wang Sheng turned away from his trance. It turned out that several Taoist masters had already got up and announced that today's exchange meeting was over.

Wang Sheng smiled and drove away the distracting thoughts in his heart.

No matter how much strength one does, the master will bear it first when the sky falls.

No matter what, on the road of cultivating the Tao, from now on, you just have to walk on it dignifiedly.