The First Sword of the Earth

Bang!

The round table of the log cabin was smashed with a slap.

Daoist Wang thought that what he had just thought about...cough, the strategy after careful consideration would make everyone here feel unhappy, but the development of the matter is actually a bit...

It was beyond his expectation.

Emperor Qinghua looked up to the sky and sighed, speechless for a long time, his eyes were full of relief. ——This is pretty normal.

There was a bit of pain in Wang Lingguan's eyes, he got up and bowed to Wang Sheng, then sat there and sighed softly. ——This is a little confusing.

The most exaggerated one was Wen Quxing, who smashed the round table in front of him with a slap, and the teacup and teapot on it jingled and fell to the ground, but he stared at Wang Sheng with radiant eyes.

"Big heart! Big spirit!"

Xu Zhongliang yelled excitedly, and then burst out laughing, "I never thought, I've underestimated you.

The Immortal Emperor is not what you want, I only wish to bring disasters and chaos to the world, break the sword and go back to seclusion!

wonderful! Wonderful! "

"Ah," Wang Shan smiled bitterly, and said calmly, "Once upon a time, my lord... when I followed the late emperor, the late emperor once said that we should divide the three realms and protect those who were born unable to cultivate.

Use the Dao to maintain the order of the world, so that the mighty dare not use their supernatural powers to violate the prohibition, and let everything in the world come to its end.

The first emperor achieved the most difficult step, to unify the three realms, but in the future, before he could carry out the promise step by step, he died under the avenue.

well……"

Bi Yuexing Jun Wu Tianshou gave Wang Sheng a thumbs up, and everything was between the nails.

"Feiyu," Emperor Qinghua said with a smile, "I finally know why I can understand the avenue of death. The avenues are intertwined, and cause and effect are fixed. It was originally prepared for your drive."

Daoist Wang squeezed out a smile when he heard the words, and beside him, the senior sister also looked at Wang Sheng with starry eyes.

Yao Yun was the only one present, with a strange expression on his face at the moment, and said in a low voice, "I'm going back to rest first."

Then it turned into wisps of fairy light and returned to Wang Sheng's Qiankun Ring.

There was no other way, since she was connected with Wang Sheng and knew how Wang Sheng's words came out, Her Royal Highness the Thirteenth Princess could only hide in the corner of the Qiankun Jie and was laughed out loud.

On the other hand, the Emperor Qinghua said uneasy: "Feiyu, what you said just now may have hurt His Highness the Thirteenth Highness, remember to comfort him later."

"This, yes, this junior knows."

Wang Sheng answered honestly, put away his sword intent to kill all living beings, and brought the topic to how to arrange the arrangement next.

Unexpectedly, Xu Zhongliang said: "Feiyu, we already understand what you mean.

In fact, on the way here, I have already thought out a way out for you, and I also know that the power of the heavens and the earth cultivation world you are looking forward to have not yet developed at this time, so it is not the time to start an incident.

It was just to test your character before, but now there is no hindrance in my heart, if there was any offense just now, please bear with me. "

Wang Sheng hurriedly said nothing happened.

This Wenqu Xingjun seems to be able to see through people's thoughts, his eyes are too bright.

Xu Zhongliang said again: "I will discuss it with a few of you, and after discussing a specific plan, I will discuss it with you.

Hurry up and accompany your senior sister, it's rare that there is still some free time at this time, and you may be busy later. "

Emperor Qinghua asked suddenly: "Could Chunyangzi pass on to you his unique dual-cultivation technique?"

Mu Wanxuan's pretty face flushed immediately, but Wang Sheng nodded calmly.

Emperor Qinghua coughed, and said seriously: "Practice hard, I will try my best to arrange everything for you, you go to the Immortal Palace, where there is more vitality, I have asked Feiyao to bring tea and water."

"Thank you, Monarch."

Immediately, several bigwigs began to discuss how to arrange for Wang Sheng to escape by feigning death, while Wang Daochang fled in embarrassment with his senior sister and flew into the sea.

This is the time when Xiao Biesheng is newly married and the two are in love.

In a quiet place where there is no one else, the two are not in a hurry to practice, but sleep in each other's arms, feeling the warmth of each other right in front of them.

The powerful men over there also summoned many people who are good at planning, and began to carefully consider the plan proposed by Wen Quxing.

Xu Zhongliang, the patriarch of Shushan, has a habit of giving himself some pretty grand names for his plans and strategies.

This time, the Golden Cicada Escape Plan, which let Wang Sheng get away, just got a rather domineering name.

Its name is "Slaying God", and I don't know what the specific connotation is.

...

"Ah... I don't know what's going on now."

The ancient battlefield of Immortal Forbidden Land, on Fengmo Star.

Wang Xiaomiao, who was wearing a short skirt and a short shirt and short hair, was lying on the edge of the long table in the conference room bored.

The Lingshi generator in the house made a soft noise, and in the screen projected by the projector, a series of dense investigation reports were slowly scrolling.

Wang Xiaomiao, who had been busy for several days and nights just after the regular meeting of the out-of-towners of the Earth Cultivation World, lay on the table and refused to move for a while.

She has now officially become the second-in-command of this 'alien base', and the position of the first-in-command will always be vacant, which is for the public opinion of Dahua.

Zhang Zikuang proposed to carry out the Great Migration of the Earth Cultivation Realm, sending batches of Earth Cultivator cultivators out of the Immortal Forbidden Land to practice in Fengmo Xing and form combat power as soon as possible.

This proposal is actually very simple, but it is extremely troublesome to withhold the official seal of the two red letters of consent.

First of all, it is necessary to conduct a detailed investigation of the environment of this place, and produce several analysis reports, from Fengmo Star, to several galaxies around the ancient battlefield, to the status of the surrounding star fields, all of which require complex information gathering.

Then, it is to evaluate the risks and benefits.

Then we have to consider whether there will be additional resistance in the hometown, the main candidates for monks who go out, and whether the efficiency of going out can be improved...

Wait a lot of questions.

Although many people helped to discuss together, but as her brother's spokesperson, Wang Xiaomiao's words carry a lot of weight, and every word must be cautious.

And after these complicated steps and lengthy discussions, the conclusion reached was actually the same as Wang Xiaomiao's first reaction when she saw this topic...

Same.

"Smelly old man, you threw all the work to your still growing younger sister," Wang Xiaomiao complained blankly, lying there and yawning, "Go find a place to sleep, okay Sleepy."

Hum - bang!

The sound of breaking through the air rang beside her ears, and just as Wang Xiaomiao was about to react, she found that the source of the sound had already arrived in front of her a few steps earlier than the sound.

This is a jade talisman for conveying messages, with numerous restrictions engraved on it, and in the center is a relief sculpture of two mandarin ducks spreading their wings and playing.

Wang Xiaomiao's spirit was shaken, she took the jade tablet and put it in her spiritual consciousness, and then he let out a long sigh of relief.

brother is still alive;

live well;

If the information sent by Senior Su Niang is correct, the elder brother should have met the senior sister and is living a happy life without shame or shame.

Wang Xiaomiao giggled, and put the jade token into the special storage device, there were already seven or eight of the same jade tokens inside.

After thinking about it, Wang Xiaomiao didn't tell the news to other people in the cultivation world. She walked back to her residence with her hands behind her back. After opening the formation here, she took a hot bath and changed into her cartoon pajamas. Lie comfortably on the bed and fell asleep.

"Don't dream of that heartless brother."

Wang Xiaomiao snorted softly, and slowly closed her eyes.

In fact, Xiao Miao has seldom slept in recent years, unless she used her brain too much and consumed too much energy, she would lie on the bed and sleep for a few hours.

After all, she is also a monk, and her cultivation level is not low at this time.

But Wang Xiaomiao had a dream today, not only a dream, but in the dream...

There was no sign of his brother.

In the dream, she saw a sky full of stars and was in a sea of ​​stars.

‘It’s strange, why did I have this kind of situation in my dream? Didn’t I say that I think about it day by day and dream about it at night? '

Wang Xiaomiao suddenly heard a gentle singing voice coming from the starry sky in front of her, which made her subconsciously take a step in the direction of the singing voice.

With just one step, the starlight flashed in front of him, the huge spinning top-shaped galaxy flashed past, the familiar Milky Way was magnified in an instant, and the blue star appeared in front of Wang Xiaomiao.

However, this star seemed to be different from what she had seen before.

No, it should have said 'there is a huge difference. '

This star is embraced by a pair of arms. These translucent arms are too beautiful to describe in words, but every inch of skin on them is extremely shining.

Wang Xiaomiao looked up along her arms, and the figure of a beautiful fairy appeared behind the blue stars.

She opened her arms to embrace the azure star. That face, that face, can be described with almost all the beautiful words in the world, but adding up all these words can't describe it into a beautiful face, full of words. Love and tenderness.

She was watching the star quietly.

Wang Xiaomiao could feel that this female aunt hugging the earth should be guiding her.

She subconsciously looked at the star, and the earth's atmosphere and crust suddenly became transparent, and Wang Xiaomiao saw the soft rays of light flowing in the star's core.

This is……

What's the meaning?

Wang Xiaomiao was puzzled for a while, but a ray of light from the star core rose slowly and condensed into a statue somewhere on the surface, standing there quietly.

'Bring him here. '

With such words echoing in her heart, Wang Xiaomiao was stunned for a while, but the surrounding dreams quietly dissipated.

When he opened his eyes, there was still a promotional poster of his elder brother, the young Taoist priest standing proudly on the top of the mountain with a sword on his back, his body seemed to be glowing.

She reacted abruptly, turned around and rushed to the desk in her room, took out a map of her hometown from the drawer, and made a mark somewhere on the map with her memory that had not yet faded.

"Take my brother here? Or what do you mean?"

Wang Xiaomiao rubbed the center of her eyebrows, suddenly thought of something, kicked on her slippers and ran out.

"Telegram! Instructor Zhang! Help me send a telegram back to my hometown!"

The corner of this base area suddenly became busy, and the old man Lin Yuan who had been in charge of helping the people in the cultivation world of Xinghai Gate to travel was quickly called;

Zhang Zikuang took an encrypted file and rushed to the vicinity of the Buddha.

Half a month later, my hometown sent a reply.

After detailed investigation in the area marked by Wang Xiaomiao, they excavated a 100-meter-high...

Statue of Nuwa.

Professor Ma, who was in charge of the excavation work, said that the material of the statue cannot be ascertained, and the formation time of the nearby strata can be traced back to an extremely distant era.