The First Sword of the Earth

In the quiet room of the retreat, Mu Wanxuan was sitting on a futon imitating wind and fire, with the green lantern in front of her. At this time, her body was surrounded by yin and yang, and she was practicing quietly.

These two treasures are also very urgent for the senior sister at this time, allowing her to enter the fairyland faster...

Wang Sheng was sitting next to the senior sister at this time, with the silver-white scabbard in front of him - the sword case of the Great Dao. At this time, he could also feel the faint Dao rhyme of the green lamp, and he could easily be led into the realm of enlightenment.

Treasures such as blue lanterns were actually very rare in ancient times, and were valued by many great supernatural beings;

Chun Yangzi was not stingy with his two successors, and gave the green lantern, futon, and Dao sword box at the same time, which will definitely have a greater impact on Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan's future practice.

After all, the patriarch is the patriarch, so he must be a little bit taller.

Wang Sheng slid his fingers over the scabbard lightly, and he became more and more fond of the wonderful touch of this treasure, which is similar to metal but different from metal...

He is thinking about two things.

The first thing is whether or not to sneak attack a wave of Tianfengmen.

At this time, Tianfeng and Fenglimen were fighting fiercely, and many "old men" who could not be closed in Tianfeng began to show up one after another. As long as they could catch the opponent's two immortals and kill them, Feng's strength would be greatly damaged that day.

But behind Tianfeng there was the Beihe Sword Sect, and he had already thought about this before, if he couldn't beat the opponent to death with a single stick, he would easily be backlashed by the opponent.

Moreover, the forces of Tianfeng have been suppressed, fearing that Fenglimen will turn around and suppress Xinghaimen, and it may even cause the two parties to join forces.

After all, Li Chang and his own potential are great hidden dangers to Tian Feng and Feng Li.

What's more, there are still two dark forces behind the two...

The second thing is what Wang Sheng was thinking about a long time ago, to set up an intelligence system.

In ancient times, there was a saying in the art of war that the three armies went first without moving food and grass; but modern military strategists place more emphasis on the importance of information.

When everyone was discussing the future layout before, Wang Sheng also brought up this idea again. In the end, Zhang Zikuang suggested that the combat preparation team select a group of elite soldiers and build a preliminary intelligence network in the 13-star.

How to transmit information in a timely manner has become a new problem;

However, within the range of the ten stars, electromagnetic waves can be used to transmit, as long as the ancient battlefield is bypassed.

But there is no way to go further. The distance between stars is calculated in light-years. It is a hundred times faster for a monk to travel through the Yuandong than to transmit electromagnetic waves directly...

‘Let’s deal with these problems step by step, leave the professional work to professional people, and just be the vanguard yourself. '

Wang Daochang laughed, sat there and continued to be lost in thought.

He remembered that it was recorded in the reincarnation records of Xiaodifu that the senior sister was the Goddess Muhua in her previous life, and she was the disciple of Emperor Qinghua of the East Extreme.

Emperor Qinghua and Emperor Ziwei are both one of the four emperors, and the senior sister's status in the heavenly court in her previous life can also be regarded as honorable; moreover, the origin of Goddess Muhua in her previous life seems to be a bit strange, as if she was once a tribal god and was recorded as ' Innate gods', but they are only over 700,000 years old...

Could it be that most of the senior sister's previous life was actually a tree?

The patriarch also said in detail that as long as the senior sister can step into the real fairyland, she will be able to sense the whereabouts of the missing true spirit.

At that time, I may have to go out to explore, and I have to prepare in advance, even if the senior sister has just passed the catastrophe for a few years, it is still too early to be a true immortal...

Let's practice.

Strength is the most important thing. If you enter the Heavenly Immortal Realm one day earlier, the situation between Tianfeng and Fengli can be solved with a single sword.

"It's time to ask the ancestor to start the Beihe Sword Sect," Wang Sheng muttered in his heart. Although he had this idea at the time, the ancestor had disappeared before he could explain it.

The ten major sects of the Eastern Tianyu cannot be underestimated after all.

Carrying the Dao sword box on his back, Wang Sheng closed his eyes and focused his attention. Silver-white clouds appeared around him again, and Yuanshen followed the guidance of the sword, and entered the misty illusion, facing the towering tower.

Yuanshen flew forward, and the tower was soon approaching,

In front of the entrance of the tower stands a stone tablet, engraved with this cumbersome Taoist text.

Wang Sheng stared at Daowen for a while, and three characters appeared in his heart:

Sword casting tower.

What should be the interpretation of the word "casting a sword?" '

Wang Sheng recalled the day when Master Yuan Pu told himself the way of swordsmanship. At that time, he also mentioned the state of "forging swords". different.

This place is called 'Da Dao Sword Box', and this tower is also called 'Sword Forging Tower', so it should have a deeper meaning.

Wang Sheng walked around the stele and took two steps forward. There was a fairy light gathering in front of him. An old man in a silver-white Taoist robe appeared before the entrance. He made a strange salute to Wang Sheng with a very Obscure, not a language commonly used in the Three Realms.

Seems to be older.

The old man said a few words, and found that Wang Sheng didn't understand well, so he raised his hand to point at Wang Sheng's soul, and there were echoes in Wang Sheng's heart...

This time I understood.

The old man said: "The old slave is the spirit of the sword box, responsible for guarding the sword casting tower here.

If the young master can get the sword box, he is a predestined person, and he can enter the sword casting tower to practice and practice.

But there are a few things that need to be explained to the little master in advance. "

Wang Sheng said seriously: "All ears are listening."

The old man showed a slightly stiff smile, and said: "If the little master's own sword intent is too weak, or the understanding of the way of swords is not deep enough, you should be cautious when entering the tower. Damage, at least one or two thousand years of cultivation."

"I have some confidence in my swordsmanship," Wang Sheng said calmly, his eyes full of confidence.

The old man's smile suddenly softened, and he warned: "The higher the level of the sword casting tower, the stronger the guards, if the young master can pass all the way, it is best not to set foot on the tower level that is too high.

Although this place sharpens the master's way of swordsmanship, the master's strength also has a greater impact. If you feel that you are reluctant to break through the level, please return in time. "

Wang Sheng nodded solemnly.

"The Sword-Forging Tower has a total of forty-nine floors, which is the number of avenues," said the old man of Ta Ling. "If you can pass through the Sword-Forging Tower smoothly, you will have the opportunity to inherit the mantle of your master."

Wang Sheng was also taken aback. He thought this was a place to simply practice swordsmanship, but he didn't expect it to be a legacy 'prop' made by a senior expert.

He sighed slightly in his heart, he had Ziwei Heavenly Sword and Chunyang Sword Song, so he really didn't have much interest in other Dao inheritance;

Even if the person who cast this Dao sword box is a Daluo Jinxian, Emperor Ziwei's Dao inheritance will certainly not be inferior to him.

The old man in the tower spirit seemed to see that Wang Sheng was somewhat lacking in interest, and said solemnly: "The master's sword once swept away many great powers in the fairy world; the master's swordsmanship once stood on the top of the avenue."

Wang Sheng cupped his hands and said, "I don't mean to be disrespectful, but I just feel that there are too many Dao inheritance... and I can't learn it."

"Let's break through."

Ta Ling seemed a little displeased, and disappeared after leaving this sentence.

Wang Sheng looked around for a while, sensed the change in the illusion for a while, and then stepped into the gate at the bottom of the tower. Clouds and mist suddenly rolled in front of him, and the inside of the tower turned into a universe of its own.

A boxy arena appeared in front of him, and Wang Sheng was on the edge of the arena, with a fairy sword hanging upside down in front of him.

Taking a step forward, a shallow figure appeared under the fairy sword; this figure was made of smoke, with a dim face and a red dot mark between the eyebrows.

The old man Ta Ling appeared on the edge of the ring, sat on a stone chair, and reminded aloud:

"This is Yanluo Sword Servant, with a complete sword intent contained in it, the red heart on his forehead is its only flaw.

The location of the flaws of Yanluo Sword Servant on each floor is different, please pay more attention to it. "

Apparently, although the old man in Taling was somewhat dissatisfied with Wang Sheng's previous words, he was also fulfilling his duties and fulfilling his duty of guidance.

Wang Sheng bowed his hands to Ta Ling to thank him, with his left hand behind his back and his right hand grasping to one side, several sword intents hovering around his body trembled in unison.

To be on the safe side, Wang Sheng directly grasped the Xingchen sword intent, and the other sword intents suddenly fell silent.

The seven-star step is reflected in the bottom of my heart, and all the changes of Ziwei Tianjian jump out.

Wang Shengyuan rushed forward with his sword in his hand, the Yanluo Sword Servant immediately responded, and his figure rushed forward. The fairy sword in his hand seemed to be simply sliding, but it brought out a mysterious sword shadow...

...

Tianfengxing, Tianfeng Gate, in the bedroom of the owner of the gate.

Li Tianyao was excitedly saying something to his father, the head of the Tianfeng Sect, when he talked about getting up, the young head of the sect was dancing, like a stunned young man who met his beloved girl.

Naturally, Li Tianyao would not be really stunned, what he said at this time made the head of Tianfengmen frown.

"Tianyao, your master is going to bring two uncles to live temporarily?"

The master of Tianfeng sect frowned for a while, this matter became more and more mysterious.

"Father," Li Tianyao said with a smile, "My master and the others are already on their way. Later, five celestial masters will come to our Tianfeng, and the pacification of the Thirteen Three Stars will be here!"

The master of Tianfeng sect whispered: "Why did it suddenly happen? What's the secret here?"

"This..." Li Tianyao showed embarrassment.

"Tianyao," the head of Tianfeng Sect sighed, "you don't even believe in being a father."

"Father, don't blame it. It's not that the child deliberately concealed it. It's actually the master who warned him in every possible way," Li Tianyao said in a low voice, "Actually, at this time, the child only knows a little bit, and it has a lot to do with the election of the six peaks in the sect.

A few days ago, a peerless power suddenly appeared outside the Beihe Sword Sect. Just because of his majesty, everyone in the sect was frightened.

I don't know who in the sect provoked this peerless power. He came this time to punish the Beihe Sword Sect. With just a wave of his sleeve, he killed more than a dozen members of the Beihe Sword Sect, Jinxian, Taiyi, and those who were close to the Golden Immortal Realm. The path of master cultivation prevents them from making any progress for a hundred thousand years. "

The master of Tianfengmen could not help but gasp when he heard this, "Continue talking."

Li Tianyao said in a low voice: "My master was also intimidated by the great power, but after the great power left, my master's cultivation level began to decline continuously, from the half-step golden immortal to the late stage of the immortal... The difference is too much.

The Liufeng Grand Competition is about to come in a thousand years, and the master was unwilling to do so, so he concealed his injuries, and temporarily deceived the head and other elders in the internal meeting.

But the master didn't dare to stay in the sword sect for a long time, Hai'er took the initiative to ask the master to come to Tianfeng to relax and recuperate his injuries in secret.

The master then invited two close senior uncles, and my two senior brothers with the highest cultivation bases to come together, a total of five heavenly immortals will come! "

The master of Tianfeng sect got up at some point and started pacing back and forth, and the divine light in his eyes was also extremely shining at this time.

"God help me too!

God help me too! "