The First Sword of the Earth

Wang Sheng asked if Emperor Qinghua's body was buried in the coffin, the girl Xing'er just looked at Wang Sheng with a smile, without any reply.

"I do not know."

Both Wang Sheng and Yao Yun were a little puzzled, but the girl just replied like this.

I don't know?

Wuji Xinghuangqi is an innate treasure, and this girl is considered its spirit. There is no need to lie to them, and there is no need to explain too much. Just saying "I don't know" will stop Wang Sheng from continuing to ask questions.

Maybe it was because of the little wooden sword, or because she felt that she was the coffin keeper with Wang Sheng, so she took the initiative to explain.

"When I am placed here, this wooden coffin will already be like this.

It is indeed Emperor Qinghua who asked me to wait here. Since I decided to follow him back then, I should obey his orders.

Others are not my business. "

Wang Sheng turned his head to look at Yao Yun, and praised with a hint of meaning: "Senior is really a model of spirit!"

Yao Yun snorted lightly, as if she didn't hear what Wang Sheng said at all.

The girl Xing'er suddenly asked: "The one who is absorbing the origin of the sacred tree in the fairy palace should be the original spirit of this sacred tree, and also the disciple of Emperor Qinghua back then. What is your relationship with her?"

"That's his Taoist companion," Yao Yun said sideways.

"No wonder, she always has your image in her heart when she enters meditation," Xing'er said with a smile, "You creatures are really interesting, even if you can cultivate the fruit of the Dao of Longevity, you still have to think about reproduction."

Yao Yun suddenly didn't know how to answer the conversation.

On the contrary, Wang Sheng smiled freely and said: "For some races born in the endless starry sky, our human race is born weak, and these are also instincts carved in our bones."

"Oh?" Xing'er said, "I followed the previous master and saw the Nuwa saint create human races. She clearly endowed you with a lot of divine power through the way of good fortune."

"This...maybe I lost it."

Wang Sheng replied with a wry smile, and suddenly remembered that the girl in front of him was a defensive treasure transformed from the chaotic green lotus leaf.

"Senior, I have a few questions, can I ask them?"

"Of course I can, as long as I know, I will tell you," Xing'er always had a soft smile on her lips, very much like Mu Wanxuan back then.

It's just that the senior sister at that time was still a little weak, so she couldn't compare to Xing'er in high spirits.

Xing'er mentioned before that the innate treasure should not be born with a weapon spirit. This is an existence that is not allowed by the Dao. She also gave birth to a spirit body through this sacred tree.

The original spirit of Shenmu transformed into Huaqing through the six reincarnations, and Huaqing's reincarnation is the senior sister, so the faces and figures of the two are somewhat similar.

Not waiting for Wang Sheng to ask, Xing'er said again: "It's just that I've been in silence all year round, rarely showing up, and I've only seen the outside scene a few times."

Wang Daochang was speechless for a while.

That's right, such innate treasures are naturally placed by the owner in the magic treasure of storage and the mustard universe, and they won't wear them everywhere they go.

"It's because I was a little abrupt... Senior, did you make a move during the battle of the destruction of the heavenly court?"

"Naturally," Xing'er said, "At that time, Emperor Qinghua supported me and rescued many gods when the Heavenly Court was shattered.

However, at that time, Emperor Qinghua had been tortured by the five declines of heaven and man and had lost much strength, so he could only keep mobilizing the formation and became seriously ill because of that battle. "

She looked at the wooden coffin and said in a low voice: "Although I don't know whether this wooden coffin is Emperor Qinghua, but he must have a far-reaching intention for me to guard this place."

"Alas," Yao Yun suddenly sighed softly, and suddenly knelt down in front of the wooden coffin, buried his head on his knees, and went back and forth several times.

Xing'er asked: "Is this an old friend of Emperor Qinghua?"

"No, she is the Thirteenth Princess of Heaven, the daughter of Immortal Emperor Haotian," Wang Sheng explained aside, Xing'er nodded slightly, and did not say much.

After Yao Yun kowtowed to the wooden coffin, her eye circles were slightly red.

Wang Shengwen said: "The fault is not because of you, what happened back then is still unclear, and it is still too early to say who is right and who is wrong.

Don't be sad, I will accompany you to find out the truth after the shattered Heavenly Court. "

"So you wanted to ask this," Xing'er said, "I heard some of Qinghua Emperor's subordinates cry out angrily, saying that the Immortal Emperor abandoned them and ignored them.

But Emperor Qinghua scolded them a few words, as if he said something like 'If the Immortal Emperor doesn't fight, the Heavenly Court will also be shattered, and the Three Realms will still return to disorder'. "

If the Immortal Emperor doesn't give it a try, the Heavenly Court will also be shattered?

Will the Three Realms return to disorder?

Daoist Wang was a little puzzled, but Yao Yun at the side just lowered his head and sighed, not knowing what he was thinking about.

In front of the wooden coffin, I don't know if the four imperial emperors are buried;

The innate treasure is in front of me, but I can't take it;

Wang Sheng could only smile bitterly at this, and then swept away the helplessness and regained a clear state of mind; these things were not something that he, a little true fairy, could control, and he was lucky enough to see Wujixinghuangqi. The innate treasure that exists in the misty legends is already a blessing for me.

It's not my sword, why take more?

It's not my way of swordsmanship, so why ask more questions?

"Senior led me here, maybe he just wanted to hit me three times."

"I didn't sense its existence before," Xing'er pointed to Wang Sheng's chest, and the little wooden sword had already rushed to this position.

She said: "I brought you here, in fact, I wanted to help you.

Hua Qing who is in the upper hall is very worried about your situation, afraid that you will be in danger when you are outside, and I saw that you have the jade tablet of Xinyue Fox, so I attracted you here.

This is with you. "

Xing'er tapped Wang Sheng lightly with her finger, and the Wuji Xinghuang flag swayed slightly, and a khaki streamer flew out from its surface blocked by fog, turning into a bronze mirror, suspended in front of Wang Sheng.

Taos of immortal light filled the bronze mirror, and quickly condensed into a clear picture.

Wang Sheng could clearly see that Mu Wanxuan was floating in a 'lake' with her arms open at this time, her dress was clinging to her body, her long hair was flying behind her, it was too beautiful to behold.

"This is a mirror transformed from my body," Xing'er said, "As long as you are here, you can observe the situation inside and outside the formation through it.

This sacred tree and the surrounding formations are all connected to me, and I should help you avoid some dangers.

If you encounter any powerful person to attack you, just hold this mirror in front of you, it can protect you twice. "

Although these words are easy and simple, but carefully tasted, it is quite domineering.

The powerful people that Xing'er mentioned should refer to those powerful people, and this bronze mirror can protect him twice in front of him!

Temporary defensive treasure, gold medal for avoiding death!

However, Wang Sheng paid more attention to the other function of the bronze mirror to monitor the overall situation.

As soon as his thoughts moved, the picture immediately changed from the senior sister taking a bath and sleeping in the fairy palace to the perspective overlooking the entire formation.

This bronze mirror is only the size of a palm, but it presents the corresponding picture exactly; after obtaining the original power of the Wahuang clan, Wang Sheng's eyesight is not comparable to that of ordinary true immortals. A panoramic view of the situation everywhere.

There are already many monks in the periphery who are cautiously exploring forward, most of them are gathered around the prohibition of treasures and medicinal herbs, and many monks are fighting.

But Wang Sheng searched carefully, and found that there were already countless skeletons in the outer formations, and in some killing formations, blood flowed into rivers and corpses were piled up.

"How many immortals have died here?"

"There are only a few who can benefit," Yao Yun said in a low voice, "But there are always people who think they are lucky, but they don't know that they are just bones that pave the way for others."

Xing'er said: "Emperor Qinghua's disciples have been found, these restrictions are actually useless.

According to Emperor Qinghua's order back then, after Hua Qing fully accepted the Dao inheritance of this place and absorbed enough of the source of the sacred tree, I would leave this place with the wooden coffin.

At that time, you need to remember not to be too far away from the Shenmu, I will take you and Hua Qing away from this place together. "

"Okay," Wang Sheng immediately nodded in agreement, and a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

He had been worried before that it was too easy for him and his senior sister to enter this place, and they would inevitably be besieged by experts from all directions when they went out;

Never thought that Emperor Qinghua had already arranged everything properly.

Next, I just need to stop those people from approaching the Immortal Palace.

"Senior, can't you close the entrance to the formation right now?"

"Emperor Qinghua didn't expect his disciples to arrive here, so he didn't give such an order," Xing'er said, "I can only follow the orders left by Emperor Qinghua. If one person enters, anyone who has passed through the barrier of life and death all the way to this place can enter the Immortal Palace to practice.

But that will inevitably take away the many benefits of your Taoist companion.

If you also want to enter the Immortal Palace to get Qinghua Emperor Daocheng, you can go outside the formation now, then hand over the jade token in your hand to someone else, and come over again, then you can also enter the Immortal Palace. "

Wang Sheng suddenly smiled wryly and shook his head, "Forget it, I'll just guard my senior sister, and I can't turn it if I have too many Dao inheritance."

The young girl's eyes were a bit sly, "Emperor Qinghua's Dao of Life has infinite potential, and it is said that it can surpass the existence of the Dao of Saints."

Wang Sheng shook his head silently, opened his right hand, and five sword intents emerged from the tips of his five fingers.

Stars, Heavenly Tribulation, Chunyang, Liangyi, Dragon Slayer...

In Wang Sheng's heart, the sword intent to kill all living beings was only obtained, not from his own practice, and it has not been revealed at this time.

But even so, Xing'er stopped talking immediately.

"How did you comprehend this sword intent?" Xing'er pointed to the Heavenly Tribulation sword intent and asked.

Wang Daochang made a silent gesture and pointed to the top of his head; Xing'er showed a clear face and didn't ask any further questions.

Taking the bronze mirror, Wang Sheng did not gain anything from this trip, and Xing'er has nothing to give him.

Thinking about the situation outside, Wang Sheng wanted to say goodbye and leave, taking a good look at the inside and outside of the formation with a mirror.

But just as he was about to leave, Xing'er said: "It takes a long time for those who enter the battle to pass the first level. Besides this, there is a little aura mixed with the original spirit of the sacred tree. Just practice here for a while, and it should be good for you." Useful."

"Thank you for your guidance, senior."

"No problem..."

Xing'er stared at Wang Sheng's chest, her eyes were quite gentle, "I hope you will treat it kindly from now on, if you meet a treasure who wants to hit you, just let it intercede for you."

Wang Sheng smiled and cupped his hands, and felt severe pain all over his body again...

Yao Yun turned into a spiritless sword and floated aside. Wang Sheng turned around and flew out while holding the bronze mirror. He could see a thin layer of thin film, and outside was the rich emerald green 'lake water'.

Before entering the lake, he turned his head and saw gray dead air oozing from the gaps in the wooden coffin, and the girl Xing'er had disappeared, only the Wuji Xinghuang flag fluttering gently there.

The little wooden sword came out of his chest, and it seemed that he was reluctant to part with it.

Wang Sheng flicked the tip of the sword with his fingers, and said with a smile, "Your family is quite powerful."

The wooden sword hummed, and returned to Wang Sheng's body with a whirring sound, suppressing the sword intent to kill all living beings by itself, but he was too lazy to pay attention to the sword master.

Wang Sheng was filled with emotion in his heart.

In the future, if there is a spirit like Xing'er who respects the master's words so much, then the sword cultivator's life will really be complete...

The dragon sword on its back trembled a few times, and a certain little dragon that had been ignored all this time weakly refreshed its sense of existence...