The First Sword of the Earth

At dawn, the five Wang Sheng and the Taoist priests dispatched again, clearing another foothold of evil cultivators not far from them.

This time the mission took place in a nightclub, and a total of seven evil cultivators were captured. Except for two who resisted desperately and were killed on the spot, the other young people were quite "conscientious".

After finishing their work, the five of them watched the police clean up the mess at the entrance of the nightclub, and waited for their car to come to pick them up.

Shi Qianzhang sighed, and said: "Why do these evil cultivators like to take the way of harvesting yin to replenish yang? I haven't seen a few female cultivators who harvest yang to replenish yin."

"Want to be a victim?"

Wang Sheng laughed and joked, but Shi Qianzhang shook his head again and again.

"No, no, quit, quit." Shi Qianzhang stared at Liu Yunzhi with a gloomy gaze, "I used to stabilize Xiao Liuzi's head, but I didn't expect that I was stuck on breaking through the embryonic state for too long, and now I was pushed down by Xiao Liuzi .”

Liu Yunzhi smiled calmly, as if he had accepted Xiao Liuzi's nickname frankly.

Monk Huai Jing laughed and said, "What's wrong, Immortal Qian Zhang broke his body too many times before?"

This guy Shi Qianzhang finally blushed once, and hurriedly said: "Young, young, I was depressed during that time, and I couldn't do without leeks for three meals a day, so I almost embarked on the evil path of harvesting yang and nourishing yang."

The foreheads of the three men around were blackened, and they each took a step back calmly;

Although Senior Sister doesn't quite understand, as long as you stay by Wang Sheng's side, you don't have to be afraid of these monsters.

Just as he was talking, there was the sound of brakes on the side of the street, and two off-road vehicles stopped by the side of the road. Mou Yue came in a hurry, and as agreed in advance, shouted a few words:

"There is an emergency! Quick!"

The five of them gathered immediately, and under Mou Yue's arrangement, they were going to take two off-road vehicles. It happened that Wang Sheng and his senior sister were sitting with Mou Yue, and the other three went to the back to chat and spank.

After getting in the car, Mou Yue blinked at Wang Sheng, and Wang Sheng immediately knew that everything was normal.

But acting needs to be fully acted, Wang Sheng immediately asked: "What happened?"

The little brother who was driving at the side also looked at the team leader Mou Yue with some puzzlement, and Mou Yue handed over the tablet with a serious expression.

There's a video of what appears to be a mobile phone shot.

The demonic energy in Fengmojing was billowing, and dozens of monks around closed their eyes and chanted sutras, but their Buddha lights could no longer hold on.

Wang Sheng watched it over and over several times, but there was no trace of any processing on the video.

The senior sister couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Mou Yue was also worried that Wang Sheng would really believe it, so she secretly gestured to Wang Sheng and connected the tablet back.

These are all fake, of course, their plan is advancing steadily. At this time, this video has begun to circulate on the Internet. The investigation team has detected many known evil cultivators by various means, and they are heading towards the fake Ziyan Temple. traces of rush.

Those who want to join in the fun, go and see if they can count on the orthodox monks, of course it is not just the Yin-Yang Myriad Things School.

"Don't take this matter lightly," Wang Sheng said, "Try to inform some experts as much as possible, so that you can have more protection."

Mou Yue nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, Daoist Wang, the arrangements have been made very well, and this ancient demon will definitely not make trouble."

The implication is that the investigation team has prepared sufficient forces to deal with evil cultivators.

"That's good," Wang Sheng nodded, thought for a while, and felt uneasy for some reason.

Ascetics must practice spirituality, and spirituality sometimes predicts some dangers in advance.

Wang Sheng closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and slowly sorted out the whole plan, and the restlessness in his heart gradually dissipated.

It seems that there is nothing wrong or missing.

The idea is to use the ancient demons to play a show, hooking up these evil cultivators to take the bait; the biggest hidden danger is that the monks' fighting skills will destroy the seal, but now that the official has directly made a fake Ziyan Temple, this hidden danger will naturally disappear.

Wang Sheng sent a message to Mou Yue: "Don't take it lightly at Zhenziyan Temple."

"Don't worry, Daoist Wang," Mou Yue couldn't convey her voice because she didn't have a cultivation base, so she just turned her head and said, "The combat preparation team will arrive soon, and these Buddhist eminent monks in the temple are also a force that cannot be ignored."

The meaning of the words should be that the combat preparation team has strengthened the defense of the Zhenfeng Demon Well, and there are many masters guarding the well.

In this way, Wang Sheng couldn't continue to worry about anything.

No matter how you look at it, the worst result is that the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect will not be fooled, and the Dahua Kingdom officially built a temple for nothing.

In the car behind, Monk Huai Jing was chatting happily with Shi Qianzhang and Liu Yunzhi, which made the investigation team members feel helpless, thinking that among the younger generation of monks, Fairy Silence and Wang Feiyu were the most reliable.

——The latter also didn't know the existence of this plan. In order to prevent leaks, the investigation team kept the insiders to a minimum.

They will be delayed on the road for more than two hours, and during these two hours, another video appeared on the Internet.

Demonic Qi was already billowing on the Fengmo Well, several eminent monks had already turned pale and fell to the ground, and one of them was vomiting blood.

Everything is so realistic, and the acting is quite natural.

But Wang Sheng saw some flaws...

It stands to reason that the Buddha's light and the devil's energy should erode each other, but in these two videos, the Buddha's light and the devil's energy are always opposite and isolated from each other.

However, the video was posted, and Wang Sheng didn't say much to remind him, everything just waited for the follow-up.

Closing his eyes and concentrating on it, Wang Sheng continued to comprehend the magic way of immortality, but suddenly heard Mou Yue's soft call...

Opening his eyes, Mou Yue was handing over a pink neck pillow; Wang Sheng took the neck pillow with some puzzlement, and then turned his head to look at it, only to find that his senior sister had fallen asleep sitting there unknowingly.

Alas, it is really a bit of happiness to be stuck in the bottleneck and other feelings to break through, and to be lazy and not to meditate with confidence...

"Sister, I'll give you a pillow."

"oh……"

Mu Wanxuan replied in a daze, took the neck pillow over, skillfully put it on her slender neck, and continued to sit there drowsy.

Wang Sheng couldn't help staring at the senior sister for a while, and the senior sister who put on the Lingxian skirt is like a fairy lotus that is not stained with dust.

Mou Yue smiled and looked at the pair of senior sisters and brothers behind, then remembered that she was doing a task at this time, and continued to put on a look of bitterness and hatred.

Strive not to show any flaws.

At 7:30 in the morning, the two off-road vehicles arrived at the foot of the mountain where the fake Ziyan Temple is located.

At this time, two groups of monks had already gone up. The first ones arrived were a few Jindan monks, and the nearest dozen or so sword sect elders. Wang Sheng and the others were the third group.

After waiting for a while, another seven or eight Taoist priests came by car, joined Wang Sheng and five others, and rushed towards the "Fake Ziyan Temple" on the top of the mountain.

The five Wang Sheng are the only young people in this operation, but the strengths of Mu Wanxuan, Wang Sheng and Huai Jing are here, and all the priests know that the five of them have just participated in an international exchange. Yes, it makes sense to act together.

Mou Yue and other members of the investigation team did not go up the mountain, they rushed straight to the nearby military base, and their mission has come to an end.

In the forest, several figures galloped past.

Wang Sheng held Liu Yunzhi with his left hand and Shi Qianzhang with his right hand. With one dragging two, he could barely keep up with the speed of the Taoist leaders in front of them.

Mu Wanxuan and Monk Huai Jing were on the left and right, and they were at the same speed as Wang Sheng, but the five of them gradually fell behind as they ran.

The weakness of the senior sister is that she is not good at moving and walking, and the Buddhist path taken by the monk Huai Jing has nothing to do with the word "dexterity".

But after all, they were not too far behind the seven or eight Taoist priests. When they rushed to the top of the mountain, they subconsciously stopped when they saw the 'fake Ziyan Temple' wrapped in black smoke.

The vitality of this place is so chaotic, the whole temple is surrounded by black air, and spiritual thoughts can't detect the situation inside the temple at all, and can only barely see a few masters of the golden core realm who are constantly moving above the black smoke.

This is……

"Amitabha," Monk Huai Jing frowned, and the magic pestle was already shining with golden light.

However, amidst the black smoke, a man wearing a gas mask and holding a roll of white paper ran out. When the gas mask was removed, he turned out to be an ordinary person with no cultivation...

"What are you guys doing here! Hurry up and come in! The director is talking about the play, right now!"

The five of them breathed a sigh of relief, rolled their eyes, and shook their heads with emotion.

The senior sister couldn't help laughing, Wang Sheng snapped his fingers, and the five-member team quickly held their breath, entered the billowing black smoke, and also rushed into the rather lively fake Ziyan Temple.

Eliminating demons and defending Taoism is not once or twice, but when it comes to acting, they are just like the Taoist priests and masters, and they also feel a little nervous.

...

In the off-road vehicle driving slowly on the winding mountain road, Mu Yue was frowning slightly and staring at the tablet screen in front of her.

Text messages popped up continuously on the screen, this is the command group for this operation.

From the current point of view, everything is going smoothly. The orthodox monks they have notified before rushed to the fake Ziyan Temple in order, and more and more evil cultivators showed up in Shu and rushed to the vicinity.

There are also several masters of the Yin Yang Myriad Things Sect, who were captured by the Skynet system, and they are all rushing here to see if they can 'add insult to injury'.

It seems that the plan went very smoothly, but Mou Yue faintly felt that it was too smooth.

After thinking about it, she held the phone and hesitated a little, but in the end she couldn't call Chi Ling to discuss it.

What do you say to the group leader? Say you have some bad premonition? If wages are not deducted, they will be scolded.

After operating on the tablet for a while, the real picture of Ziyan Temple appeared on the screen. At this time, there were twenty or thirty monks chanting scriptures beside the Fengmo Well, and the ancient well was still as calm as ever.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much."

The investigation team member who was driving asked, "Sister Yue, what's wrong? Are you too tired?"

"It's okay," Mou Yue yawned, turned off the screen casually, and said, "Go to the base to meet the team leader first, and then I'll find a place to sleep for a while."

However, Mou Yue didn't notice that the moment he turned off the screen, an old monk who was chanting sutras opened his eyes and subconsciously looked in the direction of the monitor...