The First Sword of the Earth

This, slightly overestimated myself.

I didn't expect that practicing in a closed environment is not as wonderful as I thought, and I can continue to improve my cultivation without hindrance.

"Yao Yun, how long has it been?"

'It has been more than two hundred and twenty years since I left the mine. '

"In that case, we have been out for more than four hundred years..."

In the narrow gap of the blood mine, Wang Sheng looked down at his hands, "I always feel that these hundreds of years seem to be wasted. I practice here in vain, but there is no improvement in what I have to do."

'What are you going to do? '

"Naturally, we need to find a bridgehead for Taoist cultivators to get out of the Immortal Forbidden Land," Wang Sheng shook his head, standing up straight in the bloody soil he dug out.

Yaoyun couldn't help being silent.

Wang Sheng exhaled slowly, and the thin bloody aura around him began to gradually increase.

His current position is near the bottom of the blood mine.

Decades ago, Wang Sheng, who carefully explored here, discovered a passage that seemed to be dug out by other immortals and led directly to the bottom.

It is inferred that when Tianfengmen discovered the blood mine, a large number of masters entered here, directly opened up the blood mine from somewhere on the side, and went straight to the core area; but this passage has many collapsed places and is in a closed state .

It is estimated that the real treasure of the blood mine was taken away by Tianfengmen a long time ago. These casual repair miners who were captured were just Tianfengmen trying to squeeze out the value of the blood mine itself.

'You haven't been wasted in the past few hundred years, at least your cultivation has improved a lot, and you are now in the middle stage of the Yuan Immortal Realm. '

"Breakthrough is already very difficult," Wang Sheng closed his eyes slightly, and suddenly said a little annoyed, "I've been stuck in this realm for more than 80 years, and I can't find an opportunity to break through!"

Immortal light lingered on Wang Sheng's chest, and Yao Yun turned into a three-inch tall fairy, floating in front of Wang Sheng, with a bit of helplessness in his eyes.

"It's okay, my Dao heart is a little out of balance," Wang Sheng exhaled slowly, "I'm sorry."

Yao Yun shook her head, flew to Wang Sheng's forehead, and placed a finger between Wang Sheng's eyebrows.

A sense of coolness spread from Wang Sheng's forehead,

Soon it spread to Wang Sheng's limbs and bones. Wang Daochang let out a breath, closed his eyes and concentrated.

Yaoyun turned into a streamer and returned to the Feixia sword pill on Wang Sheng's chest. She is not suitable to stay in such a bloody place for too long, and she will be easily polluted by blood.

As Wang Sheng said, Wang Sheng, who originally wanted to retreat here to become a true immortal, and then find an opportunity to sneak out of this place, has reached his limit in such an environment.

It's not the limit of one's own practice, but the Dao Heart that is about to collapse.

How many years had Wang Sheng himself practiced before being caught by that blue dragon to the blood mine? How many years have you lived? How many years have you been trapped in this blood mine now?

This has somewhat exceeded the limit that Wang Sheng can endure.

Cultivation of the Tao must be carried out step by step, and you must rely on yourself to constantly comprehend; Wang Daochang is facing the boundless blood and evil spirit here, and his inspiration has long been exhausted. It is really more difficult to find a trace of comprehension than to create a set of high-grade swordsmanship.

Encountering difficulties in cultivating the Tao, the longing for his senior sister tortured his Dao heart more and more, and he was reluctant to cut off this thought, which had turned into a catastrophe decades ago, which in turn affected his practice...

Under such circumstances, Wang Shengjing was so anxious that he could no longer practice directly to that level as expected.

‘How about, let’s explore the bottom of this blood mine. '

Wang Sheng opened his eyes and sighed: "The bottom should have been hollowed out, haven't we already reached a conclusion before?"

‘It’s always good to go and see. '

"There is no way to leave from there. The entire blood mine has been surrounded by formations. There are many real immortals around, and there are angels guarding it outside."

Wang Sheng patted his forehead and said with a wry smile, "What's wrong with me, I've become so pessimistic... Go and have a look, it's better to try than to be trapped to death here."

As soon as he left, Wang Sheng's spiritual consciousness spread out towards the surroundings, and he raised his palm and began to continuously bombard the blood and soil in front of him, opening a path leading to the previously discovered passage.

All of a sudden, there were roars from all over the blood mine, and the whole blood mine seemed to be resonating everywhere, and the casual cultivators in each mine were like frightened birds, and immediately gathered towards the center of the mine, each of them was worried.

Wang Sheng had already discovered that no matter how much movement was going on below, the true immortals of Tianfeng would not come down to check, as if there were some evil spirits below.

Soon, Wang Sheng vented his emotions, and began to "gentlely" dig the hole, using the immortal power to move the blood and soil behind him, just like swimming in the water, swimming towards the diagonal downward without rushing. move'.

"I feel like if I stay here for a while, I will become a loach myself."

Wang Daochang gave full play to the spirit of having fun while suffering, and stroked his messy beard again, "He is still an old loach spirit."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Sheng broke into a circular tunnel with both hands at the same time. He slowly adjusted his body position and stood here.

This is not the first time he has visited this place, and he is familiar with the way, and went straight to the collapse on one side.

The cross-section of this passage is a standard circle, as if it was directly knocked open by the "enlarged golden cudgel", or as if a master hit the "dynamic light wave" to melt the blood and soil here...

This place is where Wang Sheng and Yao Yun deduced that a large number of Tianfengmen masters flocked to the core area of ​​the blood mine.

Perhaps it was because of the collapse of the passage, but there was not much bloody aura here. It was also because of this that Wang Sheng returned to practice in the bloody soil before.

Walking to the collapsed place, Wang Sheng's palms were covered by gray clouds, and he began to dig with his bare hands.

Every time you "claw down", the tiny thunder and lightning will directly purify the blood evil spirit emitted by the blood soil and turn it into abundant vitality; Wang Sheng will breathe through his mouth and nose, experiencing the pleasure of exhaling vitality '.

For him at this time, this is already one of the few pleasures.

This subsidence area is more than 30 meters long. Wang Sheng dug all the way through with his bare hands, not caring about the speed of time, like a...'professional digger'.

"Eh?"

While digging, Wang Sheng stopped suddenly, and Yao Yun also let out a 'huh' in Wang Sheng's heart at the same time.

Wang Daochang frowned slightly, clapped his hands at once, raised his sword fingers with his left hand, and an illusory sword shadow sprang out from the end of the sword finger; then the virtual sword simply slashed vertically and horizontally, the sword shadow contained bright thunder light, and the blood mound in front of him Instantly 'melts'.

A skeleton exuding a faint fairy light slowly slid out of it, and the armor on it was still intact.

Yao Yun immediately said: 'The late stage of the real fairyland. '

"The logo of Tianfengmen," Wang Sheng tapped his finger, and the armor that had been eroded by the evil spirit of blood could still see the vague 'Canglong Hungry Wolf Banner'.

At that moment, Wang Sheng felt like retreating.

Although the spiritual sense didn't remind him, and even though he didn't feel any tyrannical aura, he already had some associations in his heart.

Assuming that thousands of years ago, Tianfengmen discovered this blood mine and noticed that there were remains of powerful immortal bones here. They gathered a large number of experts, opened a passage from a place close to the core, and then entered the core...

The treasures left by the powerful immortal should have been taken away by Tianfengmen, but at the same time, someone also touched something weird, which scared the group of Tianfengmen masters to flee in a hurry, and kept on escaping. Being hunted down, constantly destroying this passage?

If this is the case, it can explain why the true immortals of Tianfengmen did not come down to investigate the source of the turmoil.

They are afraid of a certain existence here.

"This thing might be fatal." Wang Sheng frowned and thought for a while, "However, the power of Heavenly Tribulation specializes in destroying this kind of evil. Maybe we can find this existence and use it to escape."

Yao Yun couldn't help complaining: 'You really dare to think about it. '

"If you don't even dare to think about it, wouldn't it be too boring?"

Wang Sheng pondered a few times, and made a decision at the moment; he began to dig the soil carefully, and groped forward along this passage, with a little curiosity in his heart.

After being bored in the blood mine for so long, Wang Sheng finally felt a little nervous, and his heartstrings that had been silent for many years began to vibrate.

Soon, Wang Sheng found the second and third bones.

He was not polite, and directly collected the magic treasures stored on these bones, and found a fairy sword that had not been completely corroded, and carried it on his back.

"This sword still has some spirituality, so let's call him Blood Devour."

‘A sword that is almost broken, why does it have such a domineering name. '

"Sounds comfortable, it's like getting some great treasure," Wang Sheng smiled, and continued to dig forward, probing forward with his spiritual sense, and soon found another unblocked passage.

The collapse of this passage is not just one place, it seems to confirm Wang Sheng's previous association.

I don't know how long it took, but the tension in Wang Sheng's heart became more and more intense, because he already felt that every time he dug through a collapsed passage, he was getting closer to the core...

Seven or eight skeletons have already been found, and all the treasures stored on them have been taken away by Wang Sheng, but he has no time to undo the restrictions engraved on them.

This can be kept for my own future fun, if it is too boring, I will open a 'lucky bag' to play. ——Wang Daochang made such calculations.

Finally, Wang Sheng stopped his figure, stared blankly at the situation detected by his spiritual sense, then sighed, turned his head and covered his face, Yao Yun sneered in his heart.

Digging in the wrong direction, a few kilometers away is beyond the blood mine...

But this is not bad, it can be regarded as opening up a 'secret path' for him to escape to the outside in advance.

Returning to the starting point, we started digging in the opposite direction. The bones we found this time were not too many, but just after digging through the two places of blood and soil, Wang Daochang broke into a passage, and a blue wall of light appeared in front of him.

In the light wall, there seems to be a futon, a stone table...

Wang Sheng frowned slightly, and just as he took half a step, a warning sign rose in his heart.

A cold light fell from the top of his head, locking on several vital points of Wang Sheng, and a powerful mana pressure erupted, but it was the real fairyland cultivator who fought hard!

But even though Wang Daochang was stuck in the bottleneck at this time, his cultivation base was already different from what it used to be, and his figure didn't see any movement. Before the cold light fell, his whole body was bursting with thunder!

Lei Guang flashed, and only moved a meter away, but it was enough to fight back.

Between lightning and flint, there were two figures intersecting quickly in this narrow area, but it was only two rounds, and the tip of the fairy sword in Wang Sheng's hand had already touched the opponent's fair neck.

The latter's face was ashen, he didn't even look at Wang Sheng's face, his eyes were full of despair, he closed his eyes slowly, and his breath quickly weakened.

But Wang Sheng blinked, and just about to speak, the fairy sword in his hand suddenly snapped into several pieces...

"Fellow Daoist Lan, we meet again."

"Um?"

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