The First Sword of the Earth

Wang Sheng originally thought that he would be fine after fighting the dark camp, but he didn't expect things to happen one after another. First, he won a medal, and then discussed with several Daoist masters about the future sustainable development route of the Daoist sect.

Then there was the matter of top-level treasures. After Wang Sheng appeases the fox and banxian, and discusses this matter with his wife to decide how to carry it out, another matter pops up again.

All the priests have sent their restrained souls of evil cultivators to the Diyin Sect, and the Diyin Sect has also sent these souls to the 18th floor of hell.

Now wait for Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan to set a time to go to Xiaodifu to play a guest role as the judge of the underworld. They will also make a video of the incident and spread it as a warning to the evil cultivators outside the country.

This matter is of great significance, and there should be no delay. Wang Sheng discussed it with his senior sister and decided to go to Xiaodifu in three days.

A series of preparatory work during this period was fully handed over to the investigation team and Diyinzong.

Finally, after finalizing these matters and sending Shi Qianzhang and Liu Yunzhi away, Wang Daochang dragged his tired body after the battle, lay on the sofa and closed his eyes for a rest, and continued to browse the confidential information library later, but sleepiness struck, Before I knew it, I fell asleep.

In a daze, Wang Sheng seemed to hear the conversation between Xiao Miao and Sister Xilian...

"Sister, come and see! My brother's body is so hot!"

"It's okay, it's his Nascent Soul recovering on its own, and what he's practicing is pure yang-type exercises, which is normal."

Vaguely, Wang Sheng felt a small hand brushing across his face again, and then he heard the sound of rushing water, and a cool feeling pervaded his forehead.

This kind of faint fragrance...it must be the senior sister.

However, at this time Wang Sheng heard the conversation between Xiao Miao and Sister Xilian again...

"Sister, my brother seems to have cooled down..."

"No way, you're talking nonsense!

Hiss—Sister, I suddenly remembered, this is the image of the counterattack of the pure yang type of kung fu, and there must be the power of pure yin to help him balance!

Quick, Xiao Xuanxuan carried him back to the house, this way, that way! "

The senior sister really believed it, and hugged Wang Sheng nervously; if it wasn't for Wang Xiaomiao couldn't help but burst out laughing,

Maybe things will really follow the arrangement of the elder sister...

Even so, Wang Sheng was in a daze, but also praised the elder sister from the bottom of his heart.

If there is a chance to fly out in the future, and the immortals in the heavens are still there, and if Taoist Qinglin is still alive, then he must let Yao Yun entrust the relationship, find some big golden immortals to seal Taoist Qinglin as a cultivation base, and throw away To the eldest sister's boudoir...

As soon as the thought in his heart dissipated, Wang Sheng's consciousness quickly fell silent.

He was really tired.

Although meditation can also recharge your energy, sleeping is always the best way to restore your spirit; his Taoist body, Nascent Soul, and mind all need to rest at this moment.

Originally, Wang Sheng also said that he would go to Xiaodifu with his senior sister in three days, and he slept for four days and five nights.

When he fell asleep, he was on the sofa; when he woke up, he was already on the sofa by the window of the senior sister's room.

Consciousness turned around in the Tianfu in the body, Tianfu has returned to its original state at this time, there are Linlin fairy lights floating everywhere, and the palace where the Yuanshen will live in the future is already shining with golden light.

It seems that my spiritual consciousness has made great progress after this lethargy.

Looking at the Nascent Soul in the body, the Nascent Soul is 'full of energy', and there are ribbons of pure yang mana on his body, which are faintly connected with the Taoist body.

There are three small swords formed by the sword intent floating beside Yuanying, and Ziwei's sword intent is more and more perfect. Compared with the last time when she left the villa, she has a slightly more invincible and indestructible artistic conception.

What surprised Wang Sheng was the Liangyi Sword Intent that he hadn't used in previous battles; this Sword Intent has come to perfection, and the power of Liangyi is wrapped around it, sometimes turning into water and fire that protect each other, and sometimes turning into a simple avenue. Yin and Yang Qi.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Sheng understood why he had made a breakthrough in Liangyi Sword Intent.

It is a breakthrough in the way of the human sword, but I have not cultivated the specific sword moves of the way of the human sword, nor have I condensed the corresponding sword intent.

This breakthrough is reflected in the Liangyi Sword Intent, which can be regarded as a surprise.

At this moment, as long as Wang Sheng experiences the Liangyi sword intent, he will be able to gain a lot of insights, and he will have a great improvement in the Liangyi sword's sword intent... In short, this is an opportunity to get on the boat first and then buy the ticket. buy and sell.

Looking at the sea of ​​qi again, it seems that the sea of ​​qi has expanded a little bit. In the sea of ​​qi, the purple-gold mana slowly rotates, turning strands of vitality around it into mana;

The stars above the sea of ​​air are even brighter, and in the changes of these stars, there is a little understanding of Ziwei's sword intent.

Wang Sheng thought of the weird dream that suddenly appeared when he fell asleep on the top of Mount Okuili.

The word Dao Hen jumped into my heart, and the message conveyed to me by that faint idea is still clear at this moment...

That is the imprint left by Emperor Ziwei through some means. Wang Sheng's realm is too shallow to understand the unpredictable means of Emperor Ziwei.

Perhaps, this is another form of Emperor Ziwei leaving behind her own Dao inheritance.

Wang Sheng lay there thinking for a while, his spiritual consciousness slowly dissipated, and he also 'saw' the situation around him.

There is a soft cushion under his body, a screen to block the wind, and a gap in the window; at this moment, the senior sister is meditating beside his legs with her eyes closed, her body shrouded in fairy light, as if she is on the verge of breaking through.

The moment Wang Sheng opened his eyes, Mu Wanxuan also opened his eyes and looked over;

Seeing that her junior brother had woken up, she immediately showed a gentle smile, and those talking eyes seemed to be asking Wang Sheng how his injury was.

"I have recovered, how long have I slept?"

Wang Sheng sat up slowly, only then did he feel a little cool on his body, looked down, and saw that he was lying here naked, and the thin quilt was still sliding down...

"Five days..."

Mu Wanxuan replied in a weak mosquito voice, and then avoided looking directly at Wang Sheng, two blushes appeared on her face that was originally white and flawless and proud of snow.

Wang Sheng leaned forward with a smile, one arm as if to pounce;

The senior sister let out a soft cry, her body flew out like catkins, she turned her head and gave Wang Sheng a slight reprimand, and dodged behind the screen.

At this moment, Wang Sheng's spiritual consciousness had 'naturally' spread outside the villa, and he immediately discovered the aura of his master and the suzerain of the Diyin Sect, his forehead was covered with black lines.

Qing Yanzi's call also came from outside the window:

"Since you're awake, stop playing around. You said it would take three days but you slept for five. Hurry up and pack up, and we'll go to the small underworld together."

Wang Daochang's face flushed immediately, and he hurriedly responded, using his magic power to prop up a barrier that blocked the inspection of the spiritual sense, and he also saw the neatly placed clothes and the spiritless sword on the bedside.

After simply 'dressing up', Wang Sheng quickly dressed neatly.

This blue Taoist robe seems to be a magical weapon, which can absorb the vitality of the surroundings by itself, although the increase is only at the level of 'better than nothing'.

The senior sister poked her head behind the screen to see that Wang Sheng was already dressed, she waved her small fist at Wang Sheng, but quickly shook her lotus step and came over to tie Wang Sheng's hair and dress him.

I don't know whether it's a coincidence, or the blessing of the soul, Wang Sheng sat by the bed, let the senior sister comb his long hair slowly, and blurted out:

"Sister, let's get married."

Feeling the movement of Mu Wanxuan's hands, Wang Sheng couldn't help feeling uneasy.

Is it because I said it too casually, without any sense of ceremony? Or is it that Senior Sister actually doesn't care about herself in this regard, and has always regarded herself as a Junior Brother...

Two small hands reached over from his shoulders, and then slowly crossed in front of him;

Wang Sheng felt that his senior sister hugged him from behind, and a few strands of black hair hung in front of his eyes...

"etc."

Mu Wanxuan whispered something next to his ear.

Wang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then realized that the senior sister meant to wait...

"You agreed?"

Wang Daochang turned his head to look at the pretty face in front of him, and stared, "Senior sister, you agreed if you didn't refuse?!"

The senior sister bit her lower lip lightly, as if seeing Wang Sheng too complacent, she bumped her forehead directly.

When the two heads collided, Wang Daochang's eyes sparkled with love, while the senior sister stood up straight with her forehead covered, made a face at Wang Sheng, took out her mobile phone and typed a few lines, and placed it in front of him.

'Wait until I figure out whether I am Huaqing or Wanxuan, a fairy god in heaven or a monk on earth;

Or when I accept that I am the reincarnation of Hua Qing, the reincarnation of the heavenly gods, then we will tell the parents of Tiandi and ask Master to be a witness, and then. '

"What else?" Wang Sheng asked impatiently.

Mu Wanxuan's face was so red that it was about to drip, she tapped her fingers a few times, and slowly revealed the eight characters.

'Death and life are broad contracts, and Zicheng said. '

Wang Sheng was about to embrace the fairy in front of him immediately, but the senior sister's fingers were as fast as phantoms, and a sentence of complaints popped up on the virtual screen:

‘Although I still feel that these are just formalities, the master and apprentice are similar to father and child, so isn’t the closest relationship between senior sister and younger brother? Why do you have to become a husband and wife?

You care too much about worldly prejudices! '

Wang Sheng: ...

"Senior Sister, let me ask you a question," Wang Daochang asked with a serious face.

Mu Wanxuan blinked and signaled Wang Sheng to ask.

"If the master accepts another apprentice, who is still a junior, then..."

Mu Wanxuan frowned, expressing that she had never thought about it, and the more she thought about it, the paler her face became;

Wang Sheng said again: "Then think about it again, if the master is accepting a female apprentice, it is our junior sister, then I..."

Mu Wanxuan subconsciously took two steps forward, grabbed Wang Sheng's arm, and said in a steady voice:

"marry!"

Wang Daochang suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes, feeling very grateful that he had reversed a deep-rooted wrong thought of his senior sister.

But then, Wang Sheng looked at Senior Sister, and said something in a warm voice; Mu Wanxuan also nodded slightly, and snuggled into Wang Sheng's arms.

The two stood in front of the window, embracing quietly, enjoying the short-term peace, until the magic power that Wang Sheng just released disappeared, and the dry cough of the master of the Diyin Sect sounded outside the door, and the master Qing Yanzi was outside. There was a burst of laughter.

...

'Senior Sister, after you accept that you are the reincarnation of Fairy Huaqing, and you have no more grudges in your heart, let's get married again. '

'Um? '

'I'm willing to wait for you. Anyway, the road to immortality is still long, and the road to longevity can be expected, so let's stay together in the future. '

'Um. '

Third update~