The First Sword of the Earth

'Drip...drip...'

'The realm of Feiyu is too high, we can't help much, we can only stay here and guard. '

'Don't be dumb! Check your blood pressure and everything will do! '

"Xiao Sheng, Xiao Sheng!"

The familiar voice came, awakening the nostalgia in Wang Sheng's heart.

The primordial spirit was severely injured, and the immortal consciousness was sluggish;

He opened his eyes with the last ounce of strength in his body, but what he saw was a dazzling white light and the familiar silhouette...

master.

Wang Sheng wanted to say something, but the feeling of dizziness emanated from the soul, making him groan in pain, and passed out completely.

He seemed to have had a distant dream. In the dream, he was standing in front of the sea of ​​stars, unable to look away for a long time, as if the starry sky was saying something to him.

starry sky...

By the way, I have seen many starry sky.

The starry sky on the earth is the most familiar. In the small courtyard of Wudang Mountain, I often look up at the starry sky like this, holding the wooden sword and the special sword for square dancing;

Later, I traveled to many places, flew out of the earth, and saw many different starry skies.

The starry sky in the blood mine is dim, because it is blocked by layers of formations;

The starry sky on Feng Mo Xing is always changing, unfamiliar but makes me feel very close, it's a pity that there is no one beside me to look up together.

The stars in the Shenmu formation are hazy;

The stars in the fairy palace seem to be able to speak, and they embrace each other with their senior sister;

Later, I was taken to wander in the starry sky, passing by stars everywhere, and saw pieces of starry sky.

Gradually, I lost the leisure time to admire the starry sky, and just sat cross-legged under the starry sky, absorbing the slightest bit of power they gave me...

'The plan, is it successful? '

Wang Sheng recalled carefully.

The patriarch Chunyangzi just told himself that Immortal Zhibing would be disguised as the mighty Fengjiu subordinate who descended on Fenglimen's paper figurine master.

This is also killing three birds with one stone.

It not only helped Wang Sheng escape from the vortex of the heavenly court and the anti-heavenly court forces, but also caused the heavenly court and Feng Jiu forces to break up early, and by the way, exposed Feng Jiu, the black hand hiding in the starry sky, in advance.

It can only be said that Chun Yangzi's idea is really brilliant.

Xu Zhongliang planned for three hundred years in order to hide it from the great powers of the celestial world, and made various arrangements to make Wang Sheng put on a big show.

In order to deceive Xu Zhongliang and other heavenly gods, Chunyangzi cooperated with Zhibing to make Wang Sheng's bitter plan more real, and by the way, trampled on the death of the Holy Spirit.

Then, taking advantage of the chaos ahead, Chun Yangzi left with Wang Sheng's 'corpse'.

After reuniting with Zhibing, the two worked together to unseal Wang Sheng's frozen primordial spirit, allowing Wang Sheng to recover from the state of suspended animation, leaving life behind.

This is enough.

With two great powers by his side, as long as they are not dead, they must not die.

Wang Sheng was soon stabilized from his injuries, and was sent back to Earth by Li Chang for healing. Chunyangzi and Immortal Zhibing began to comprehend the Great Formation of the Year Wheel outside the Great Formation, trying to see if they could find the way to relieve the Great Formation. Law.

In this way, the earth can be in the same 'dimension' as the endless starry sky, and the earth cultivation world can truly usher in the rise.

If that Feng Jiu is really what Chun Yangzi and Wang Sheng deduced.

The only thing Wang Sheng can rely on, in the end, is the Earth Cultivator...

What Wang Sheng didn't know was that after his fake death, the heavenly gods fought against the anti-heavenly forces;

But because Xu Zhongliang stopped it in time, the Heavenly Court also quickly withdrew its troops, only Zhenjun Erlang, Wang Shan and several other great powers were red-eyed.

As soon as Wang Sheng 'died', the pressure from the Heavenly Court on the Immortal Sacred Realm dissipated immediately, and most of the anti-Heavenly Court forces disintegrated in an instant;

All the masters of the fairy world focus on self-protection, and quickly retreat into the fairy world.

That day, Zhenjun Erlang really killed the opponent's ten Daluojin fairyland masters, which can be regarded as a serious damage to the fairyland;

And Emperor Qinghua forcibly slaughtered Heidi City, severely wounded Heidi, and fought with the besieging masters for dozens of days.

With the strength of one person, with the help of more than a dozen masters, the vitality of the Hei Emperor's power was greatly damaged.

It's a pity that Hei Di should have survived by relying on many treasures, and he was not infected with the five evils of heaven and man.

Wang Sheng, who was in a coma at this time, naturally knew nothing about these.

But in the state of feigning death, he also felt a wave of shock force hitting him continuously, which was the aftermath of the mighty fighting technique, and it was these aftermath that made him hurt more and more.

At that time, it was only a little bit away, and he really confessed there...

However, surviving a catastrophe does not necessarily have future blessings.

Wang Sheng was in a daze at this moment, feeling that he was sometimes falling in the abyss, and sometimes walking on the clouds.

His own realm was a little unstable, but fortunately, he sensed that his several great swords were intended to help him stabilize the Dao realm, and by the way began to repair his primordial spirit...

Gradually, Wang Sheng's consciousness began to recover, but he was trapped in Tianfu.

Tianfu World seemed to have been poked with a big hole, which was the mark left by Immortal Zhibing's attack. At this time, his Yuanshen could not move, and the hole could not be repaired.

‘Once I am in a coma, shouldn’t I just be in a coma for a hundred years? '

He had vaguely seen his master before, if he was comatose on the earth for a hundred years, he would have directly wasted ten thousand years of cultivation time!

Isn't that...

It doesn't seem like a big deal.

If the fairy world doesn't notice him, and the gods of heaven don't regard him as a savior to revive the heaven, it doesn't matter if he sleeps in his hometown for a hundred years.

From now on, we must go another way...

Wang Sheng's consciousness is 'sitting' in his own heavenly mansion, quietly thinking about the way ahead.

Before starting to act, the patriarch promised himself that he would protect the cultivation world, and if it was impossible, he would directly block the entrances and exits of the cultivation world, completely isolating the cultivation world from the world.

That is, if I really want to sleep for a hundred years, I don't know if I will miss my parents' old age, and how will my senior sister practice with Emperor Qinghua, how will I miss it...

Fortunately, Chunyangzi had discussed with Emperor Qinghua before implementing such a plan.

Emperor Qinghua is the last layer of safety bolt in the plan. If Wang Sheng can't sustain the serious injury of suspended animation, Emperor Qinghua needs to save his life in time.

Moreover, Emperor Qinghua had resentment towards the Immortal Emperor, and Chunyangzi only said that he wanted Wang Sheng to be temporarily out of the control of the Heavenly Gods, and that he would meet Emperor Qinghua again after Wang Sheng became stronger.

For this reason, Emperor Qinghua did not become suspicious, and promised to fully cooperate with Chunyangzi and Wang Sheng's plan.

Another advantage of doing this is that the senior sister will not worry too much;

Emperor Qinghua and Mu Wanxuan are among the few insiders.

Wang Sheng gradually became anxious in his heart. He wanted to wake up, but the immortal body of Yuanshen was too weak.

I don't know how long it lasted.

Gradually, Wang Sheng began to hear faint human voices, the sound of instruments, and the occasional sound of walking.

Immortal consciousness can't get out of the body, this is the reason why my primordial spirit is too weak;

After all, he was 'frozen' by Immortal Zhi Bing, and his foundation in King Kong Fairyland really couldn't stand such a toss. ——But only in this way can he get out of the chaos that has been passive.

Gradually, Wang Sheng saw a glint of light through his eyelids.

There was a warm feeling in my heart, and I heard strands of voices in my ears, as if someone was saying something in my ear.

Finally, the strength gradually returned to his weak fairy body.

After all, the most seriously injured person was the primordial spirit, whose immortal body, which had been strengthened by the power of Heavenly Tribulation for many years, was the first to 'wake up'.

This process should have lasted for seven or eight days. Wang Sheng finally moved his fingers and slowly opened his eyelids.

The bottom of my heart was blank, and my eyes gradually became brighter.

What came into my eyes was the white ceiling, and I saw the light blue curtain on one side from the corner of my vision;

Light disinfectant smell, quiet environment.

Wang Sheng was able to move his body slowly. He turned his head and looked around. There were projection screens all around him. In addition to his heartbeat, blood pressure and other data, there were also some "Xianli Stability" and "Xianli Stability" written in Dahua. Yuanshen fluctuation' and so on.

Really Earth.

Inexplicable intimacy.

According to Master and the others, it should only be more than ten years since I left the earth.

I didn't expect that medical equipment is so advanced, and it is developing in two directions of science fiction and immortality at the same time...

The sound of hurried footsteps came from not far away, and Wang Sheng saw many figures through the curtain next to him.

Although the celestial consciousness cannot be separated from the body, he keenly sensed a few familiar breaths, and just wanted to call out to Master, but his voice was hoarse, and he could only say:

"division……"

laugh!

The door curtain was roughly pulled open, and a haggard Qing Yanzi appeared in front of Wang Sheng.

The master is wearing a blue Taoist robe, and he has lost a lot of weight at this time, and his aura should be crossing the fairyland...

"Little Sheng!"

Looking at Wang Sheng who had opened his eyes, Qing Yanzi's outstretched left hand trembled a little, but he tried his best to suppress the volume of his excited words.

Qing Yanzi carefully held Wang Sheng's palm, and leaned over to look into Wang Sheng's eyes;

No way, he couldn't check Wang Sheng's state at all, he could only observe Wang Sheng's complexion.

Qing Yanzi whispered: "You, you...what's wrong?"

Wang Sheng shook his head slightly, and said with some effort: "...all over... cough, cough cough!"

"Don't talk, don't talk," Qing Yanzi said quickly, then turned his head and shouted again: "Where are the professors? Please come and have a look!"

Behind him, several Taoist masters and priests that Wang Sheng was familiar with, as well as several old men in formal attire.

"Master, I'm fine..."

Wang Sheng took a deep breath, and a ray of immortal power had recovered in his immortal body. The immortal power circulated gently, and his state had recovered, like a mortal who just came from a serious illness, and he was fine when he spoke.

"How long have I been unconscious?"

Qing Yanzi hurriedly said: "Three years and six months."

"Three hundred and fifty years..." Wang Sheng murmured, "What's going on outside?"

"It's all good, you don't have to worry about it," Qing Yanzi said with a frown, "You need to heal your wounds first, we have probably heard what happened outside.

You have done what you can do, what you should do, and what you shouldn't do. Now you can rest in peace and recuperate, whether it is a blessing or a disaster, it is up to fate. "

Wang Sheng was still a little worried, and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Miao and the others..."

Qing Yanzi said seriously: "Nothing!"

Next to him, another young Taoist rushed out, holding a glass of warm water, and hurriedly shouted: "Drink some water first, there is a healing elixir in it!"

Wang Sheng took a closer look, and immediately smiled...

"Brother Ying Long."

Zhou Yinglong, who was wearing casual clothes, gave a wry smile, motioned Wang Sheng not to speak, took a soft straw beside him, and carefully brought the water to Wang Sheng's mouth.

The clear water entered his throat, carrying a little bit of spiritual power, and Wang Sheng immediately felt comfortable.

However, at this time, he only recovered a trace of immortal power, and he could only lie down and couldn't get up.

A golden light bloomed outside the window, and everyone around quickly moved away.

Wearing a dress, Li Chang jumped in from the window, stepping on the ground with high heels, Wang Sheng was stunned by this attire.

Li Chang hurried forward, pointed a finger at Wang Sheng's forehead, and quickly said something in Mandarin...

"It's starting to recover, everyone, don't worry, let him rest."

So, Qing Yanzi and several Taoist masters turned around and drove out more and more people who gathered behind them.

Wang Sheng reluctantly lowered his head to look at his fingers. The Qiankun Ring was still there, and he could vaguely feel that the Lingsheng and Wuling Sword inside it were still there.

But the situation of the Spiritless Sword doesn't seem to be optimistic...

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