The First Sword of the Earth

a day later...

two days later...

Half a month later...

Wang Daochang, who had been standing in front of the Shenmu tree trunk with a concave shape, finally couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and took out the jade plaque given by senior Zhuge Lin on his chest.

It's been half a month, why hasn't anyone come over yet?

How long will Senior Sister practice here?

How many months? several years? Or hundreds of years?

The longer they stay here, the more dangerous their situation will be; but this is a great opportunity for the senior sister, and Wang Sheng will help the senior sister get all the work if he fights with his life.

That's right, this place is in the void after all, and it will take time for those masters and big sects to reach Qilingxing; and Master Wen Sheng also said before that he will use this as the reason that this is the medicine garden of the Qilingxianzong to stop the initial The monks who arrived here.

But the Spirit Enlightenment Sect's strength is limited, and they dare not annoy those powerful and powerful people. After a limited delay, they will close the mountain gate and no longer participate in this matter.

"Senior Zhuge Lin and Daoist Wen Sheng have also helped a lot this time, and we must find opportunities to repay them in the future."

Rubbing the lines carved on the jade tablet with his fingers, Wang Sheng was also thinking about whether he should make some arrangements to directly 'send away' the cultivators in the Heavenly Wonderland who can reach here.

It would be great if I could see what's going on around me, and I don't know if a fight has started outside.

Just as he was thinking like this, Wang Sheng suddenly saw light flashing randomly above the sacred tree, and then bursts of muffled thunder came from all directions...

Even though it was separated by a large formation, Wang Sheng could still feel the situation where the vitality outside the large formation was rampant, and the avenue was trembling one after another.

This is?

If you have the ability to make a move, you want to directly blow away the formation left by Emperor Qinghua?

Wang Daochang panicked, his body jumped into the air, and then turned into a ball of flames, flying up along the tree trunk.

Even if he didn't use Human-Sword Unity, Wang Sheng's Red Feather Volley is not too slow with the support of his cultivation base in the late stage of True Immortal Realm.

However, it took him a few breaths to fly from the bottom of the tree to the 'demarcation point' between the crown and the trunk... It can be seen how 'huge' this sacred tree is.

Wang Sheng rushed to the location of the Immortal Palace, but the Immortal Palace was blocked by multiple formations, and only the outline of a treasure hall could be seen from a distance.

The senior sister is inside, and the state is stable at this time, as if she has entered a state of meditation.

It's good that you are not disturbed by the movement outside.

Wang Sheng looked up at the canopy of the tree, looked at the leaves that were several acres or even tens of acres in size, and rushed into it.

Like walking in a maze, Wang Sheng walked around inside for a long time, and finally flew to the top of the canopy.

There is a triple formation light wall on the top, which is the outer, middle and inner three-tier formation wall; these three formations seem to be linked together, making the top of the canopy the strongest 'defense' area.

Standing on a mountain-like branch second only to the top of the Shenmu tree, Wang Sheng looked around, and could see that this huge canopy covered a small part of the outer area, as well as the entire middle and inner areas.

It seems that everything that happens here is under the 'watch' of this sacred tree.

The walls of the two large formations inside also passed through the canopy of the tree, leaving no paths for those who entered the formation; those black clouds flying everywhere would also wander among the leaves...

Wang Sheng still doesn't know what these black clouds are and how they work.

At this moment, more than a dozen rays of light suddenly lit up from 'Tianwai', blasting everywhere in the outer formation almost at the same time.

There were roaring sounds, the universe shook, and the avenue trembled, but the Shenmu seemed to be blown by the breeze, and the leaves were shaking slightly, and the outer wall of the formation remained motionless.

Wang Sheng stood there silently for a while.

He hid his whereabouts backwards, so as not to be seen by the mighty outside through the barrier, and then continued to wait.

After a while, the bombardment appeared again for the third time. This time there seemed to be more people attacking than before, but the bombardment on the formation wall still only made a huge noise, and the formation wall itself was not damaged at all.

Not even the slightest crack exists.

There are more and more masters gathered outside, and more and more people who make shots, there are bursts of roaring, trembling of the avenue one after another, and a tide of vitality appears in the void outside the formation...

Another half day later, the offensive outside reached its peak.

But what Wang Sheng saw, there were hundreds of streamers bursting out in an instant, falling everywhere like a meteor shower.

These attacks, Wang Sheng could faintly feel, should be mixed with the supernatural powers of Da Luo Jinxian, or even more than one.

And this time, and the only time, the array wall gave a little response...

In four or five areas, faint ripples appeared on the outer formation wall, which swayed like water waves, but calmed down instantly.

The Shenmu also seemed to be blown by a "moderate wind" with a few leaves shaking slightly.

But no matter how many Ren Er masters, no matter how powerful the supernatural powers are, and no matter how many monks gather to bombard, this big formation will stand still, the walls of the formation will not be dented or cracked, and the restraints inside the formation will not be damaged at all.

Emperor Qinghua's attainments in array formations are quite comparable to the reputation and status of his four royals.

This emperor is indeed a great man.

Wang Sheng has already experienced a lot of the demeanor of Emperor Ziwei through the Dao Mark. What an amazing and peerless person he is, with one person and one sword, commanding the stars, and criss-crossing the universe.

Emperor Qinghua, who is as famous as Emperor Ziwei, can stop so many masters with a large formation. The sentence of "Eternal Immortals cannot enter" is like an iron law that no one can violate.

Wang Sheng was also a little surprised in his heart.

After this offensive, no one bombarded the large formation. Obviously, the masters gathered outside already understood that the large formation could not be opened with brute force.

Presumably there are not a few masters who are thinking about how to operate the formation at this time, but no matter how they calculate, they can't find a breakthrough in this formation...

"The great power can't be fired, it should be to choose some better angels to enter this place."

As Wang Sheng thought about it, he had actually mentioned his heart in his throat just now, and he finally settled down.

Standing on the soft leaves, he glanced at the various areas he could see, and then took out the 'map' given by Zhuge Lin, and matched the prohibitions marked on the map with the terrain around the trunk, but Exactly.

This Xinyuehu Xingjun seems to have really participated in the arrangement of this big formation back then.

In other words, this Lord Xingjun probably knows how to break the formation...

Wang Sheng frowned for a while, and suddenly felt that senior Zhuge Lin had concealed many things without saying anything; but he helped himself and his senior sister with good intentions, so he couldn't complain much.

At this moment, there was a sudden warmth in the palm of his hand. Wang Sheng looked at the jade tablet in his palm, but saw a green brilliance flickering slightly on the jade tablet.

"Um?"

He was about to call Yaoyun out to figure out what was going on, when he suddenly heard a soft call from beside his ear, and at the same time felt like someone was hugging him from behind.

"Junior Brother..."

Sister?

Wang Sheng was stunned for a moment, then turned around suddenly, and caught a light green light spreading backwards, and then condensed into a blurry phantom a few meters away.

The phantom of the senior sister?

This phantom is dressed in neon clothes, floating there gently, but the outline of the figure, face and facial features are somewhat blurred, like a soul.

She waved to Wang Sheng, and a gentle call came from her.

"Come……"

Wang Sheng held the handle of the Wuling Sword with his backhand, with a dignified expression on his face, but quickly chased after him.

The phantom flew towards the central area of ​​the canopy, and Wang Sheng quickly chased after him, but no matter how he increased his speed, the phantom always kept the same speed as him, just preventing him from catching up.

Is this the senior sister calling me?

No, this breath is very similar to that of the senior sister, but it is not the senior sister calling.

Could it be Shenmu calling him? Or, what is the arrangement here?

Wang Sheng subconsciously glanced at the life and soul lamp of the senior sister in Qiankun Ring, and found that there was nothing unusual; moreover, he could faintly feel that the senior sister was still practicing meditation at this time.

Similar to some kind of state where the soul is out of the body?

‘Yaoyun, do you feel anything? ’ Wang Sheng asked from the bottom of his heart.

Yao Yun replied: 'This is definitely not Hua Qing, it is directing you to a place... Go over and have a look, if you have this token in your hand, there should be no problem. '

After flying forward for an unknown distance, the phantom stopped in front of a 'main branch', pointed to an inconspicuous 'tree hole', and then turned into wisps of fairy light, dissipating on the spot.

Standing in front of this mountain-like branch out of thin air, Wang Sheng naturally didn't dare to go in hastily, and looked at the 'tree hole' for a while.

This tree hole is only two meters in diameter, and it is a regular oval shape. It is extremely deep inside, but the immortal consciousness can only penetrate more than ten meters, and it will be blocked by an inexplicable force.

Yao Yun's voice came from Wulingjian: "Shenmu should have guided you to this place, go in and have a look."

Just as Wang Sheng was about to nod, he suddenly felt a bit itchy on his forehead. The small wooden sword that had been suppressing the sword intent to kill all living beings suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.

What happened next made the corner of Wang Daochang's mouth twitch wildly.

The little wooden sword thought he was too hesitant, so it directly poked at the spine of the dragon sword on Wang Daozhang's back. An irresistible force came from the dragon sword, pushing Wang Sheng directly into the tree hole. Fall quickly!

"laugh!"

The Wuling Sword laughed uncontrollably, and the small wooden sword continued to exert force. Wang Sheng was pushed down quickly, and a little green light flashed around him like a shooting star. It seemed to be some kind of mysterious vein in the branches of the Shenmu.

This really echoes the old saying - the sword master is not in a hurry, and the fairy sword is in a hurry.

When Wang Sheng took the initiative to fly forward, the little wooden sword stopped pushing hard, but took the initiative to run to Wang Sheng's left hand, and stuffed itself between the index finger and middle finger of Wang Sheng's left hand, attracting two fingers to pinch him.

Wang Sheng: ...

The whole process was arranged clearly and properly.

The tree hole stretched for an unknown distance, and there were several turns in the middle. According to Wang Sheng's calculation, he had already reached the trunk of the tree at this time, and was flying along the trunk towards the bottom.

This is like a bottomless pit, but after all, it is in the trunk of the Shenmu tree, and it keeps flying, and it can still reach the bottom after all.

After a while, Wang Sheng saw a green lake, and the immortal consciousness still couldn't spread, but when he took a closer look, the lake was actually extremely rich in vitality and aura;

According to his calculation, it should have flown to the root of the Shenmu by now.

As soon as he stopped, the little wooden sword stuck to his left hand and pulled it forward. Without giving Wang Sheng a chance to think, it crashed into the 'spiritual pool' below.

In the next moment, the world spun, and a narrow world hidden in the deepest part of the Shenmu was revealed in front of Wang Sheng.

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