The First Sword of the Earth

A beam of light filled with starlight soared into the sky, illuminating half of the dark sky.

The beam of light was directly below, and the rift valley had been blasted away. Wang Sheng sat cross-legged in the air, his long hair was constantly fluttering, and the Taoist robe on his body was also continuously bulging.

The sound of bells and drums, the sound of chanting scriptures, the sound of fairy music, and the sound of wind whistling alternately echoed between heaven and earth.

Figures appeared around the beam of light, first there were fairies flying into the sky, and then there were golden armored generals fighting around.

Suddenly, I saw pieces of auspicious clouds flying out of nowhere, accompanying this beam of light, and then slowly pressing down towards Wang Sheng...

At this time, Wang Sheng had no time to see the vision that he caused.

The moment he swallowed the 'Nine Turns' nine-element Dao Condensing Pill, his primordial spirit, true spirit, and consciousness had already fallen into a sea of ​​stars.

'You came. '

A rather gentle voice came from ahead, Wang Sheng searched along the voice, and saw the familiar figure standing beside the boundless starry sky...

'Emperor? '

The man turned around, with a resolute face and a little smile on the corner of his mouth, it was indeed Emperor Ziwei who Wang Sheng had seen a hundred and eight times in the Dao marks.

Wang Sheng thought of something, and hurriedly said: 'Teacher, the disciple is here. '

'Come here, the years stand still here, I can talk to you more. '

Emperor Ziwei chuckled, and pointed to the side, a little bit of starlight flew over, condensing into two seats and a low table.

With a slight movement of Wang Sheng's consciousness, he was getting closer and closer to Emperor Ziwei.

But at this time, the feeling in his heart became more and more real - the Emperor Ziwei he saw at this time was not Dao marks, not the imprint of the Dao, nor was it the complete incarnation of the Dao of Stars assembled by those Dao marks.

He seems to be the real Emperor Ziwei, like...

A ray of lonely soul.

Wang Sheng performed a junior salute commonly used in ancient times, and then took a seat beside him.

He originally wanted to say a word of thanks to Dijun as the beginning of this chat, but after Dijun Ziwei took his seat, he sighed first, and said to Wang Sheng in an old tune:

"Sorry, I passed on your Dao inheritance, but I want you to practice in the shadow I left, and I gave you too much framework."

Wang Sheng was startled for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing, and said in a low voice: "Teacher, what you have given the disciple is the supreme way, and it is too late for the disciple to thank you from the bottom of his heart."

"You don't have to call me teacher, I don't want to win over Chunyangzi's disciple," Emperor Ziwei replied with a smile, took two wine glasses out of thin air, took out a jade pot, and poured wine slowly.

At this time, the lines on Emperor Ziwei's resolute face gradually blended a lot, and it also became a little more tired.

He seemed to be aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Wang Sheng took a closer look, and there seemed to be no change.

"Dijun, don't you have too many burdens on your shoulders?"

"Some things have to be carried by someone," Emperor Ziwei smiled wryly, "It's like, all things, principles, and laws are set by the Dao, but there must always be living beings to realize them."

Wang Sheng looked thoughtful, but Dijun's words contained many truths.

"What are your plans for the future?" Emperor Ziwei said, "You can see my soul, it should be entering the immortal state.

Looking at the starry sky created by your sword intent here, you have already entered the gate of my Dao Cheng, and you will gradually understand it in the future.

I don't want to force you to do anything, and you should know more or less about the Heavenly Court..."

Wang Sheng was taken aback, looking at the eloquent Emperor Ziwei in front of him.

He doesn't know his business?

Could it be that this is really just a ray of lonely soul entrusted by the emperor on the Avenue of Stars, who deliberately appeared to meet each other when he was passing on immortality?

Wang Sheng felt a little helpless in his heart, Emperor Ziwei also noticed the change in Wang Sheng's mood, looked at Wang Sheng, and waited quietly for him to speak.

Just say——

Dijun, I am the Holy Spirit, and now I have the support of half of the heavenly gods, and I can rise again at any time.

What would such an emperor think?

This ray of lonely soul should not last long, as I accept the Avenue of Stars,

You should also be squeezed out of this avenue by yourself.

Wang Sheng's heart trembled, but he suppressed all these thoughts in his heart.

He smiled and said: "Since I have learned the way of the emperor, I naturally have to listen to the arrangement of the emperor."

"If you let me arrange it, you can find a secluded place to practice quietly," Emperor Ziwei sighed softly, and said, "In the northern sky region, there are several good paradises, you can go and find one or two. "

Wang Sheng stared at the profile of the emperor.

Before that, he had also contacted a few Dao mark fragments in this way, but at this time...

Wang Sheng suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Dijun, can your remnant soul last for a while longer?

The disciple got a Heaven Absolute Pill by chance, which may allow the Emperor to make it up again..."

"Forget it," Emperor Ziwei said softly with a little starlight in his eyes, "I wanted to die back then, and now I don't even want to live.

Do you know what is the most tormenting thing in the world? "

Wang Sheng murmured twice, and said: "For my disciples, I'm afraid it's someone close to me who suffers from misfortune but cannot be saved."

"Yes, this is actually the most tormenting thing in my heart."

Emperor Ziwei looked at the star road ahead, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a low voice: "When the emperor fell, I was fighting against the alien gods in the north of the Northern Sky Territory;

When the Heavenly Court was breached, I was besieged by many masters in the Northern Sky Territory...

When I come back, my old friend is gone, and the heaven is gone.

For millions of years, in my life, there are not many friends, relatives, friends, people who follow the Tao, and those who follow. "

"Emperor..."

"It was only later that I realized that when the Heavenly Court was shattered, I should have passed away."

Emperor Ziwei looked down at his palm prints, "It's just a pity that I couldn't even keep my sword in the end."

"Dijun," Wang Sheng said in a low voice, "although this disciple is only able to step into the Golden Immortal Realm with the pill, but if the Dijun trusts me, please tell the real king what wishes are still unfulfilled, and what enemies are about to be destroyed! "

"I have no wishes, but too many enemies."

Emperor Ziwei looked at Wang Sheng, and the smile on his mouth became more gentle, "You don't have to bear these."

"Emperor, this disciple is not too burdened at this time, so don't be afraid to carry more," Wang Sheng said, "This disciple came out of the Earth Cultivation Realm, and there is a star behind him, tens of thousands of living beings.

The disciple has been behind you, Dijun, since the beginning of his practice, and he wants to follow you step by step, and wants to get closer step by step.

Once upon a time, what the disciple thought in his heart was to become a character like the emperor.

Standing upright, with no shame in his heart, holding a green blade, sweeping invincible. "

Emperor Ziwei suddenly burst out laughing.

But Wang Sheng started talking again, and said in a low voice: "Dijun, I still hope that you can survive.

You may not know at this time that Qinghua Emperor, who is the same as you, has passed from life to death. He is in charge of the avenue of death, and now he is fighting countless powerful and supernatural beings alone in the fairy world.

Moreover, Emperor Qinghua has been able to get rid of the five declines of heaven and man, and has saved many old immortals and gods in heaven.

Your general is the Wenqu Xingjun who gave the disciple the jade flute, and he is beside the disciple at this moment...

Aren't these all your best friends? "

Emperor Ziwei smiled and said, "Emperor Qinghua, have you cultivated the avenue of death?"

"Yes, yes, in your current situation, Emperor Qinghua will definitely be able to save you!" Wang Sheng said hastily, "As long as you stay on this road for a while, I will have someone invite Emperor Qinghua here here.

And Jue Tian Pill is in the hands of Emperor Qinghua's apprentice, my Taoist companion...

Dijun, as long as you move your mind, you will definitely be able to do it! "

"How can you be like His Majesty back then?" Emperor Ziwei chuckled and sighed, "Back then, His Majesty was pulling me who was about to leave under a willow tree. The words don't stop.

In the end, he persuaded me to become his general and fight with him in the fairy world.

What, you want to do the same?

Hahaha... Forget it, I have seen through your tricks, and if I come back to life, I will have to work hard again. "

Wang Sheng frowned.

"It seems that you are not just as simple as my successor," Emperor Ziwei looked at Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng stared at the tired-looking emperor, and said solemnly: "Disciple, show your cards. This disciple is the ancient Holy Spirit. He was found out by a group of great powers in the Immortal Sacred Realm with the Heaven Search Formation. Now he is being hunted down by those great powers." hunt down.

There are also several heavenly powers gathered around me, and Wenqu Xingjun has been planning for hundreds of years, and as long as the disciple enters the immortal realm, he will be a big one! "

"Oh? What's the big one?"

Seeing the curiosity in Emperor Ziwei's eyes, Wang Sheng immediately seized the opportunity and briefly described the plan to kill the gods.

Not long after, Emperor Ziwei revealed a thoughtful face, deduced it carefully for a while, and said: "There are still some risks."

"So, this disciple wants to ask Dijun to come out of the mountain..."

Emperor Ziwei smiled and said: "Although I want to help you, and I have a lot of complaints against His Majesty, one minister does not matter to two Lords, and you also have enmity with Your Majesty, which is not reasonable.

I never thought that my avenue would fall into the hands of the Holy Spirit. "

"Dijun, I didn't ask you to..."

"You don't need to persuade me anymore," Emperor Ziwei looked at Wang Sheng with a complicated look in his eyes, "Are you really the Holy Spirit?"

"Well," Wang Sheng nodded and said, "At first, the disciple himself didn't really believe it, but the Soutian formation took photos of the disciple, so he had to admit it."

Emperor Ziwei said again: "Do all the gods know that the Heavenly Court once plotted against you back then? The matter of trapping your life with the Great Array of Years?"

Wang Sheng was stunned.

Year round formation? This is the first time I heard it.

"Dijun, I do know what happened before, but... the big formation around the Earth Cultivation Realm was arranged by His Majesty the Immortal Emperor?"

"So you didn't know about it," Emperor Ziwei chuckled, and said, "That's all right, since you are the new master followed by all the immortals in the heaven, although these words hurt His Majesty's reputation, you should tell you these things.

Your Majesty is indeed very disappointing.

Your Majesty is a man who is good at planning and has deep heels.

He should have been an innate power since ancient times. In ancient times, he plotted against the Holy Spirit, trapped the Holy Spirit on the blue star, and then arranged a large array of age rings around him.

If I hadn't been very familiar with His Majesty's way and aura, it would have been difficult to find out who made that formation. "

Emperor Ziwei paused, and said: "In fact, many times, I feel that His Majesty has not passed away.

He was able to arrange the Road of Years, which means that he is quite accomplished in the Road of Time. This is already a supernatural power that can confront Master Sanqing head-on, and even at the worst, he can save his life in front of Master Sanqing.

But he still hides this trump card behind his back, even when he was fighting for life and death, he didn't reveal it.

According to my investigation, His Majesty the Immortal Emperor should have conspired to steal the destiny and luck of the Holy Spirit, and then reincarnated and started over again.

How could a person like His Majesty not know that the immortal spells on the six-faced immortal tablet could not be cultivated?

i even feel...

Today's chaos in the fairy world and the turmoil in the endless starry sky are also planned by the emperor. "

Wang Sheng stared, "Really?"

"It's just a feeling," Emperor Ziwei shook his head, his eyes were full of meaning, "But I also want to ask the Immortal Emperor sometimes.

What exactly does he want.

Why is being the Lord of the Three Realms still not satisfied.

If the clues I caught back then are true, then... you should really be more careful. "

Wang Sheng frowned, sitting there thinking for a while.

Emperor Ziwei laughed twice, as if these things had nothing to do with him, quietly watching the Xinghai over there.

"The stars are so beautiful."