The First Sword of the Earth

Who is this person?

He was suddenly accosted, and Wang Sheng subconsciously made a micro-expression of frowning, expressing his impatience.

But the other party still came over, turning a blind eye to Wang Sheng's faint killing intent.

this person...

Looking at it from a distance, he looks dignified, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, with sword eyebrows and star eyes. His whole body exudes an astonishing "dominant spirit".

is a master...

Wang Sheng's spiritual sense trembled slightly, and he had already classified this person as a dangerous person in his heart.

According to his spiritual perception, this person can pose a certain threat to himself, but it is not a very strong threat.

In short, you may not be able to fight, but you should be able to escape.

If the pseudo-powerful Daoist priest who has controlled a great avenue of good fortune can produce such a spiritual warning, the opponent's strength is naturally at the level of power...

Could it be that his whereabouts were exposed?

Or is there another way to say it?

Wang Sheng frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist, I don't like to sit with others."

"It doesn't matter," the middle-aged man smiled slightly, "Poverty will not delay fellow daoist for long, but I am a little happy to see fellow daoist, so I am here to have a chat with fellow daoist."

This opening, the boss can.

Wang Sheng guessed who this person was from the bottom of his heart, his frowning brows gradually relaxed, and he said calmly: "I don't seem to have much contact with you."

The man smiled and said, "You and I have never met before, but today, here, sitting at the same table, isn't it fate?"

"Fellow Daoist, do you think that I am too idle and boring?"

Wang Sheng said calmly, Lingsheng's eyes behind his back showed a bit of murderous intent, but he also felt that this great power could suppress his master and express his deterrent power.

"Hahaha," the man laughed loudly, pointing casually at the surroundings, so that the gazes and senses from all over the place could not hear what the two of them were saying.

At this moment, fish and dragons are mixed in this Fengdu city,

But the novice who displayed such supernatural powers was indeed one of the 'dragons'.

Many people around got up and left this 'teahouse', so as not to be affected by some strange things.

Just listen to this person say: "Fellow Daoist, don't know what your title is?"

Wang Sheng said: "Since I just met by chance, why do you need to know each other's names?"

"Oh?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, "Pindao has always respected people with powerful supernatural powers, and I know that many masters on the road of cultivation are quite high-spirited, but fellow Taoists are like this. Talking with each other is a little impatient, but this is the first time that Pindao has encountered it."

Wang Sheng said indifferently: "Fellow Daoist said that I have high spirits, but how can I express such arrogance when I talk about it?"

"Where is the arrogance of the impoverished?"

"Fellow Daoists have shown the demeanor of a virtuous corporal since they first came here," Wang Sheng paused, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "Isn't this arrogance?"

The middle-aged man was stunned, and immediately looked at Wang Sheng with great interest, and said with a smile: "Poverty is negligent, he should punish himself."

After saying that, he took out a jug of wine and two jade cups from his sleeve, and poured a glass of wine for Wang Sheng with his own hands.

Hearing this person continue to laugh and say: "The so-called polite corporal is actually a little inappropriate, and the poor Taoist just wants to make friends with fellow Taoists."

"oh?"

Wang Sheng looked at the wine glass handed in front of him, but without much hesitation, he took the wine glass and put it in front of him.

"Why, don't you give the poor face this little?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile.

Wang Sheng shook his head and said calmly, "I'm afraid you'll be poisoned."

"Down...haha, hahaha!"

The middle-aged man suddenly laughed twice, the kind that patted his thigh.

Ling Sheng behind Wang Sheng immediately raised his almond eyes, but this person didn't care at all, just laughed to himself. ,

Wang Sheng glanced at Lingsheng, Lingsheng immediately understood what was going on, bowed his head and no longer showed any emotion.

The man laughed for a while, looked at Wang Sheng with bright eyes, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist really has a temper for poor daoists. I would like to ask, but fellow Daoist cultivated the Dao of Slaughter?"

"That's right," Wang Sheng nodded slowly, and asked again, "The Dao cultivated by fellow Taoists seems to be similar to my Dao, but it's not purely the Dao of Slaughter."

"Good," the middle-aged man sighed, and said: "When I became enlightened in my early years, I failed to understand the truth that killing is life, so I changed my mind to other avenues and passed by the avenue of killing.

The Dao of Slaughtering is the original Dao, which means the end of all spirits, and is best at attacking and fighting.

A fellow Taoist should have practiced less than one Yuanhui, but he can deduce the knowledge of killing to such a pure level, which really breaks the heart of the poor. "

Wang Sheng: ...

This is just the Dao of Slaughter disguised by yourself. If you see the Dao of Good Fortune, wouldn't you rush forward and scramble to recruit apprentices?

"Fellow Daoist said so much, what exactly do you mean?"

Wang Sheng's tone has gradually softened at this moment, not as cold and hard as before.

This is of course intentional.

He didn't want to expose himself, and he didn't want to conflict with this person and cause unnecessary trouble.

Hearing Wang Sheng's question, the other party pondered a few times and said:

"Fellow daoist, to be honest, Pindao just happened to pass by Fengdu City today, and suddenly sensed the way of killing fellow daoist, so he was overjoyed and rushed to see it.

I don't know what is the name of You Zun, is there any place for you? "

"I don't need a title, and I have nowhere to go," Wang Sheng shook his head, and said calmly, "My heart is wandering, I want to wander in the endless starry sky and the fairy world, to find out the true meaning of killing.

If fellow daoists want to recruit, I can only say sorry. "

"Oh?" The middle-aged man laughed, "Although the world is big and the starry sky is boundless, the real opportunities are all hidden in this fairy world.

The holy world of immortals is limited, but the monks who want to come to the holy world of immortals are endless.

Fellow Daoist may have just come to the Immortal Sacred Realm at this time, and he doesn't know how dangerous this place is. If there is no force to rely on, the road ahead may be very difficult to walk. "

Wang Sheng frowned slightly, and asked back, "Could fellow daoist be threatening me?"

"No, no," the middle-aged man's smile gradually subsided, and he said seriously, "Poverty Daoist is just giving some pertinent advice to fellow Taoists.

The fairy world is indeed extremely dangerous, and there are so many masters.

Fellow daoists really don't think about it? Perhaps, giving Pindao a chance to say a few more words can open another door for fellow Taoists. "

Wang Sheng frowned slightly, shook his head, and said sternly: "I'm not interested in gangsters, so don't make things difficult for fellow Taoists."

"Good," the middle-aged man sighed with some regret, "If that's the case, then it's worthless to say goodbye."

After saying that, the man cupped his hands, got up and walked out of the teahouse, his face gradually gloomy.

After he left, Lingsheng asked in a low voice: "Master, I'm afraid this person won't leave easily."

"Well," Wang Sheng nodded slowly, closed his eyes, and sensed something carefully.

This mighty person should not be a broad-minded person.

And he didn't report his name, and the other party didn't report his name, which made Wang Sheng wonder who the other party was, and who was interested in his way of killing.

Thinking about it carefully, this matter is also a bit absurd.

A powerful man who happened to pass by, wanted to recruit himself as his subordinate, did he want to accept him as...

Wang Sheng used his celestial sense to watch this person leave, but the person disappeared after walking hundreds of feet away, probably using some powerful magic power.

"This person should not belong to our own side," Wang Sheng said to Lingsheng, "there is a high probability that he is an enemy. In fact, it is a good choice to sneak in with the identity of a killer, and maybe get more information."

"Master, you don't have to take risks for this."

"Well, I know," Wang Sheng sighed softly, "You can still distinguish the priorities, especially at this juncture.

Apart from the matter of Lord Yan, I won't think about anything else. "

Ling Sheng nodded slightly from behind, and continued to stand there.

But Wang Sheng lost the pleasure of inquiring about the news and drinking tea, so he picked up the Yuantu sword and left the teahouse.

At the same time, the middle-aged man who had just left was already thousands of miles away from Fengdu City, in a dense forest.

As soon as he appeared, dozens of black shadows sprang out from everywhere and knelt down at his feet.

The middle-aged man thought carefully, and his face gradually turned cold.

"Li Yi."

Immediately a burly figure at the side agreed: "The end is here!"

"Go and keep an eye on this man," the middle-aged man raised his hand a little, and a breath fell on the palm of this burly figure, and the breath condensed into Wang Sheng's current appearance and the breath of Killing Avenue.

The middle-aged man said indifferently: "It's up to you to find a way to let him become my assistant before Yan Jun's general election.

Do it now. "

"yes!"

The burly man immediately responded, hid this aura in his heart, got up and jumped a few times, and his figure disappeared.

"Hmph," the middle-aged man said coldly, "How can I let you escape from the person I, the Black Emperor, likes?"

...

"Ah Choo!"

The star field where the Immortal Forbidden Land and the Ancient Battlefield are located is on a star where a large number of Earth Cultivation Psionic Fleets are stationed.

Wang Xiaomiao couldn't help sneezing, her eyebrows were slightly frowned.

what's going on?

Although her cultivation base is mostly watery, she is still a real fairy. Why... still sneeze?

"Could it be that my brother thought of me for something?"

Wang Xiaomiao blinked, and Li Chang, who had been patrolling not far away, floated over like a fairy in the clouds, with the following eyes of several 'repair fairy workers'.

Today's Li Chang, far from the Li Chang who struggled to break through to the gods, after her own blood was fully activated, her abilities have naturally become much stronger, and her appearance has also undergone subtle changes.

At this time, the skin is white and translucent, the eyebrows are tender, and the face is less heroic and more feminine.

She was okay when she was wearing armor, but if she put on such a long skirt and her snake tails turned into a pair of slender feet, it would be so beautiful that it would disturb people's minds.

For a strong blood like Li Chang, his own strength is linked to his 'face value'.

"Xiao Miao, what's wrong?" Li Chang asked in a low voice.

"I don't know," Wang Xiaomiao murmured for a few moments, "Maybe someone needs to ask me for something, it's more urgent, and I have a little feeling here."

Li Chang nodded slowly, "I thought you were sick."

I'm a god, elder sister, look at me, I'm a god...

Xiao Miao felt powerless to complain for a while, but just as she was about to say a joke, the bracelet on her wrist shook slightly.