The First Sword of the Earth

I have to say that the multifunctional gloves developed by Uncle Ma are really easy to use, and they are also excellent for rock climbing and rock walking.

But the Taoist robe on Wang Sheng's body was tattered, and he kept making out with the mountain wall when he climbed down. When he jumped down, the Taoist robe and training clothes on his body were almost completely useless...

It is indecent to expose the magic weapon.

Fortunately, Wang Sheng had the foresight to climb down the cliff behind the entrance of 'Sword Seventy-two', took the opportunity to find a corner where no one was around, took off his Taoist robe and wrapped it around his waist, and then turned to the direction of the Jianzong hall.

Going around a ridge, I found a mountain spring pool. The spring crystal is crystal clear and very gratifying.

Wang Sheng thoroughly cleaned the dirt on his body, steamed his hair with his genital energy, put on his clothes, and after walking two steps, he saw the notice board saying 'Do not pollute domestic water'.

Well……

Slip away while no one is around.

Jianzong arranged for the disciples of the disciples to be on duty at the entrance of Sword Seventy-two every day. Wang Sheng searched along the mountain stream and turned half a circle in the mountain, but he missed these people perfectly.

Walking among the majestic mountains, seeing the scenery of Shushan, thinking of people from afar.

Suddenly, I felt a little emotional, I don't know the origin of the real Qingfeng who stood here and set up the sword seventy-two two or three thousand years ago, or three or four thousand years ago.

Wang Sheng talked with Zhenling many times, but Zhenling was born out of a "blunt sword" that had followed Master Qingfeng for hundreds of years. He only knew that Master Qingfeng established the Shushan Sword Sect just to preserve his own Dao inheritance, but he didn't know that Qingfeng The original identity of the real person.

Faintly, Wang Sheng felt that what happened in the monastic world thousands of years ago was inextricably linked with the ancestors of various inheritances.

The past is over, and it is a waste of effort to search for these by myself; moreover, the officials of Dahua Kingdom must have a lot of ancient historical materials.

From a distance, he overlooked the main hall of Jianzong from a mountain mist, and also saw flying swords constantly shuttling in front of the hall of Jianzong.

Stepping on the seven-star step, Wang Sheng's figure galloped past on the mountain road. Not long after, he met two young disciples who were practicing sword control in the forest, so he stopped and walked towards these two disciples.

Daoist Wang also never expected that the first thing he would ask after seeing someone was not whether the ancient demon in Ziyan Temple was moving or not.

It's not how long it has been since he retreated, but...

"You two, can you lend me a power bank?"

The man and woman practicing swords were all stunned. The male disciple stared at Wang Sheng, but the female disciple let out a soft cry:

"Prince Feiyu! Why did you come out, Priest Feiyu?"

Wang Sheng smiled without saying a word, and waved his mobile phone, "Do you have a power bank? I want to send a message to report that I am safe."

"Oh yes! I'm carrying it!" the male disciple roared, turned and ran to the backpack hanging on the tree not far away;

The female disciple reacted quickly, and immediately started screaming in the group chat and group with her mobile phone.

"The non-language Taoist leader has left the customs! Now I am here! Everyone come quickly!"

"Master! Daoist Non-Yuan is out!"

"Hurry up, Daoist Non-Yuan is right here! Um, um! I'm alive! Ugh, I'm fine, I'm not hurt at all!"

Wang Sheng's forehead was covered with black lines.

After Wang Sheng's mobile phone was charged, and he sent a message to his master, parents, and senior sister to report his safety, several figures had already vacated from the sky with the sword.

If you want to fly in the air with Yujian, even if you have the Shushan Yujian technique, you still need the cultivation base of Void Core, otherwise it will be very embarrassing to fall off the cliff if the real essence can't keep up.

The first to come were several Taoist priests of the Sword Sect, and Fei Lianzi was among them. Apparently, the round-faced Taoist priest had made a breakthrough during this period and entered the Void Core Realm.

Seeing Wang Sheng, these Taoist priests immediately lowered their swords, and there was a Taoist bow in the distance.

Wang Sheng hurriedly returned the gift.

In fact, when he accepted Fei Lianzi's invitation, he also considered whether Jianzong would embarrass himself after the incident, so as to prevent the leakage of his sword skills, but he quickly dispelled this somewhat 'narrow' thought.

Even if Jianzong doesn't cherish his reputation as a famous Daoist mountain, he still has to consider his relationship with the official, as well as the strength of his master and the influence of his wife.

Even if some people in Jianzong think that Wang Sheng has taken advantage of their Jianzong, most of the Taoists and priests in Jianzong should be reasonable people.

This can be regarded as a little risk for this trip, but there is no need to worry too much at this time.

"Non-yu!" Fei Lianzi laughed a few times, his round face still glowing red, "One year and three months! If you don't come out again, I want to dig mountains to find you!"

Wang Sheng smiled and shook his head. Just as he was about to speak, two white-haired Daoists came with swords, and they were busy paying respects again.

Soon, Wang Sheng was surrounded by the disciples of the Sword Sect and went to the main hall of the Sword Sect.

A female disciple brought tea, and a male disciple felt that he was similar in stature to Wang Sheng, so he took out the Taoist robe that he had just made and was not willing to wear;

Another elder asked warmly about Wang Sheng's injury, and the Taoist priest urged him repeatedly, asking his disciples to bring the thank you gift prepared for Wang Sheng.

It can be seen that Jianzong is really grateful to Wang Sheng, but they don't even ask Wang Sheng what benefits he got in the "Sword Seventy-two".

Finally, when the surrounding disciples retreated, leaving only the masters of Jianzong and a dozen Taoist priests, Wang Sheng said: "I met an old senior who pointed out, and that senior is Jian Qi. The formation spirits of the twelve formations were originally the swords of Master Qingfeng."

A needle can be heard in the hall immediately.

Wang Sheng said: "This senior can only show up to meet me in the seventy-two swords, in order to prevent me from acquiring sword control skills.

Everyone, please also remember this matter. If the disciples of the Sword Sect are qualified to enter the formation in the future, they will try to enter the formation. As long as they have outstanding aptitude and do not give up easily, they will naturally get the guidance of this senior.

Please rest assured, seniors, I have not comprehended the Shushan swordsmanship on the seventh and eighth floors. "

In this way, Zhen Ling will not be too lonely.

"Feiyu doesn't need to say such outlandish words," a Taoist said with a smile, "There are a total of 672 people from the three sects of my Jianzong, and they unanimously decided to give you something. Fei Lianzi, give it to Feiyu." .”

"Yes, uncle."

Fei Lianzi responded, took out a brocade box from his cuff, and held it in front of Wang Sheng.

"Open it and have a look, this style was decided after discussion inside the door."

Wang Sheng opened the brocade box according to his words, and inside was a palm-sized white jade tablet; the jade was flawless, with the words 'Wang Feiyu' written on the front, and he felt a refreshing breath penetrate into the palm of his hand.

This is not as simple as ordinary jade, but also has the effect of purifying the mind.

Turn the jade over, and the word "Jian Zong" on the back reveals a sharp sword intent, and there is another line of small characters below it.

'Honorary Elder for Life'

Wang Sheng was also taken aback, and was about to decline immediately.

The title of honorary elder is too big for a junior like him, especially since he has more or less official background.

The few boxes of thank-you gifts on the side are enough, and it can be seen that they are a pile of pills and sword training materials, which are also extremely important cultivation resources for Jianzong.

Fei Lianzi said: "Don't refuse Feiyu, it's just my Jianzong's wish."

Wang Sheng glanced at the gifts on the side, took the jade plaque away, and bowed to the elders of the Sword Sect.

"This junior accepts this thing, and he will be regarded as half of the Sword Sect from now on. If the Sword Sect is in trouble, let me know, and the ends of the earth will rush to come."

The elders of the Sword Sect immediately agreed with a smile, and continued to inquire with Wang Sheng about the spirits in the 'Sword Seventy-two'.

This talk went into the night.

Wang Sheng decided to rest only one more night in Jianzong, and return to the small courtyard in Wudang Mountain early tomorrow morning.

Otherwise, the Taoist masters and masters of the Sword Sect might not be able to practice in peace, for fear that it would be inappropriate to entertain him.

Moreover, the thank-you gift from Jianzong also contained a lot of pills for improving cultivation. Although the effect was not as good as the 'Maid Building Pill', it was good enough...

As for the pills, Wang Sheng was quite cautious, and he would not take random pills in order to improve his cultivation. He would only take some pills that were used to widen the meridians and purify the true essence.

Those pills that increase one's comprehension are more like 'poisons'. Although they will make the cultivation base improve by leaps and bounds in the near future, in the long run, they will hinder monks from comprehending their own way, and the gains outweigh the losses.

In the early morning of the second day, Wang Sheng was carrying two heavy suitcases - all of which were gifts from Jianzong. He was wearing a brand new light blue Taoist robe. The second generation disciples of Jianzong sent out to the gate of the Taoist temple.

On the square in front of the Taoist temple, around the two huge stone pillars, hundreds of disciples lined up again.

"Raise the sword!"

"ha!"

Hundreds of people shouted softly in unison, and a set of Shushan swordsmanship was performed neatly. After ten simple moves, each of them threw their long swords into the air, grasped the sword formula with their hands, and hundreds of flying swords circled in the air. The scene was quite spectacular.

"Everyone, there is no need to send them away."

"Fei Yu, take care!"

"Elder Feiyu, come back to retreat if you have nothing to do!"

Wang Sheng bowed his hands again and again, and after keeping everyone there, he carried his suitcase and walked past many disciples of Jianzong; when he reached the edge of the mountain road, he bowed to the disciples of Jianzong again, and then turned and went down the mountain.

Fei Lianzi was already waiting not far ahead with Li Gufeng and Zi Ling.

"Retract the sword!"

When Wang Sheng walked far away on the mountain road, he could still hear the shout in front of the Taoist temple...

On a peak of Dajian Mountain, the head of the Sword Sect who had been hiding away from seeing Wang Sheng put his hands behind his back, chuckled softly, and watched Wang Sheng and Fei Lianzi's master and apprentice gradually disappear into the mountains.