The First Sword of the Earth

The senior sister's depressed look is also quite cute.

Wang Daochang laughed softly, seeing that the senior sister is now in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, the stone in his heart immediately dropped.

After all, this is the main purpose of coming to the Moon Palace this time.

Afterwards, Wang Sheng walked down the stairs, and Yao Yun asked Wang Sheng what he had experienced in the dream, and Wang Sheng told the details of his thousand-year practice, and then expressed his doubts in the bottom of his heart.

Is this Mengxiantai really constructing a dream, or did the monks use a method similar to traveling through the void to separate their souls and go to a certain place in the endless starry sky to practice for a period of time?

"Mengxiantai was indeed refined by a senior after coming to Little Immortal Realm," Yaoyun said, thinking for a while.

Wang Sheng asked: "Yaoyun, you were dreaming in Mengxiantai back then, where did you go? What experience did you have?"

"Me?" Yao Yun recalled for a while, and then said: "I entered Mengxiantai in the 362nd year when the Little Immortal Realm was opened up, and stayed in Mengxiantai for about three months.

In the dream, my cultivation base does not pass through the fairyland, and I practiced in a world of ice and snow. After more than two hundred years of cultivation, I experienced the process of metamorphosis of the primordial spirit again, and I developed many insights...

If calculated carefully, the time spent in the dream is exactly a thousand times the time spent in the dream fairy platform. "

"This Mengxian Terrace," Wang Sheng said, turning his head to look at the four-square stone platform, "maybe it really sent our souls to somewhere in the endless starry sky, but it may also be a coincidence that thousands of years have passed.

Alas, how did this senior from Heavenly Court do it? This supernatural power is really unbelievable. "

"I don't know," Yao Yun shook his head lightly, "But no matter what the specifics are, the effect of Mengxiantai is still good, allowing you to directly raise a big realm.

Although it is because you have not yet become an immortal, it is relatively easy to break through in practice, but such benefits are not a small source of blessing. "

"Well," Wang Sheng smiled, and there was no need to think about these brain-intensive things.

There is no benefit if you understand it, and there is no harm if you don't understand it.

The realm breakthrough at this time is only a small part of the "blessing" he obtained in the thousand-year dream of Mengxiantai.

The most rare thing is that after a thousand years of practice, Wang Sheng's Taoist heart became more and more "mellow";

and,

In this long dreamland, he cultivated step by step to the Flying Immortal Realm, and if he practiced in the future, he would just review the chapters of "Chunyang Immortal Jue", Chapters of Rebirth, Chapter of Crossing Tribulation, and Chapter of Mahayana.

The upgrade strategy is detailed, and it is almost time to put it into action.

When he was studying Mengxiantai with Yaoyun, the senior sister next to him...

At this time, Mu Wanxuan was staring at Mengxiantai for a while, her eyes were eager to try, and Yuzu couldn't help but began to slide towards it slowly.

Wang Sheng said with a smile: "Senior sister, can you go to Mengxian Terrace?"

"Naturally," Yaoyun dropped the Spiritless Sword into Wang Sheng's hand, and she jumped onto Wang Sheng's shoulder to sit, "Let Wanxuan go and see if she can pass the three levels. They can all practice inside, and at most there were hundreds of immortals on the stage together."

"Hmm..." Mu Wanxuan softly groaned a few times, looking at Wang Sheng with some reluctance.

Wang Daochang smiled and said, "I'll wait outside for you to come out, go."

"Well," Mu Wanxuan nodded lightly, jumped up lightly, landed on the steps of Mengxian Terrace, and walked towards the top.

Wang Sheng passed through the dream for a thousand years, and his mind was a little bit in a trance. Only then did he remember that he forgot to remind his senior sister how to break through.

But he just raised his hand and shouted: "Senior Sister!"

Mu Wanxuan turned her head and looked over, waiting for Wang Sheng's next words.

Daoist Wang hesitated for a moment, but he didn't tell his senior sister how he broke through the barrier, because everyone faced different tests, and he might interfere with his senior sister.

"come on."

Taking advantage of the situation, she made a clenched fist gesture, and Mu Wanxuan chuckled lightly, and her steps became lighter.

That smile made Wang Sheng lose his mind for a while...

When he came back to his senses, the senior sister had already stood on the third last step, and had started the 'three trials'.

Wang Sheng asked: "Yaoyun, when you first crossed the barrier, did you also meet an old senior who seemed to be a Dao but not a Dao, a Buddha but not a Buddha?"

"Well, that's the spirit of Mengxiantai."

In this way, Wang Sheng felt relieved. If they were all the same 'examiner', the exam questions should be similar; the senior sister is so clever, it should be quite easy to pass the test.

However, what happened next made Wang Sheng feel overwhelmed...

I saw that Senior Sister nodded lightly on the third-to-last step, and took a step forward;

Then You slowly shook his head on the second step, and took another step forward.

After reaching the last step, the process of breaking through the level is even more miraculous.

Senior Senior Sister stood there for half a minute, and then she suddenly couldn't hold back anymore, chuckled, and took a third step forward.

In an instant, the fairy light swayed and the Mengxian Terrace shook, and Mu Wanxuan's figure disappeared into the fairy light. A huge lotus platform appeared below, slowly wrapping the Mengxian Terrace, and a ray of candlelight appeared above the Mengxian Terrace...

This is going in?

Wang Sheng opened his mouth, and then remembered the emoji that his senior sister showed just now, and his whole body was swallowed by black lines.

"Can it be so simple? Yaoyun... Yaoyun?"

The little fairy on her shoulder bowed her head silently, and hit Wang Sheng's neck fiercely with her small fist, making Wang Sheng feel like he was bitten by a mosquito.

"Hmph! I'm going to the Hall of Thunder and Punishment."

After Yao Yun dropped this sentence, his figure disappeared, and the Wuling Sword seemed to point in a random direction.

Wang Daochang was a little confused, just like Zhang Er's Huai Jing was confused...

What's the matter, Miss Princess?

But then, Wang Sheng's attention was shifted to the Thunder Punishment Hall that he was about to go to, and the Taoist body that had been silent for a long time began to 'live'.

In the past two years, he hasn't forged his Taoist body with the method of bathing in Heavenly Tribulation. It's not because his cultivation level is high, he's a little drifting, and he doesn't pay much attention to the strength of the Taoist body;

It's purely because the 'First Tribulation' Heavenly Tribulation that I have mastered can no longer achieve the effect of forging the Taoist body.

The sword cultivator of Zhuyuan Shendao actually has an embarrassing shortcoming, that is, many times he needs to fight in close quarters. If the Taoist body is not strong enough, it is extremely easy to be injured by the aftermath of his own moves.

The stronger the Taoist body, the more resistant it is to beating, and the better its mana recovery ability and ability to resist spells.

Now, there is a higher level of catastrophe that can be used to forge the Taoist body, which is definitely a coveted benefit.

The closer you get to the Lei Fa Palace, you can feel the familiar heavenly power, Wang Daochang...

Getting more and more excited.

...

"How long has it been since Qian Zhang retreated to now?"

The monk with a handsome face was lying on a grassy slope, with a piece of dry grass in his mouth, and his smooth bald head resting on his arm, he asked a casual question.

The monk was wearing a simple light yellow monk robe, which looked nothing special.

Three or four meters away from him, a handsome Taoist priest in a blue Taoist robe became a beautiful landscape.

This is naturally the monk Huai Jing, the "Temple Ba" of Tianlong Temple, and Liu Yunzhi, a disciple of Maoshan and the "Jiecao" of the monastic circle.

The two of them were on a low hill not far from the lakeside villa under Wang Sheng's name, waiting for the third little friend—Shi Qianzhang.

Because Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan couldn't be contacted all the time, the three of them were a little anxious. It happened that Shi Qianzhang came out of customs yesterday, so they made an appointment to have a drink with Wang Sheng and see what happened to Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan.

Although the practice requires retreat, but because of the abundant vitality and the faster practice speed, it is rare to retreat for a year or two without showing up.

What's more, the two of them didn't show up at the same time.

"It's been more than two years," Liu Yunzhi replied softly, "The last time I contacted Feiyu and Fairy Buyu was almost sixteen months ago, and I was really worried about them."

"Yunzhi..."

Monk Huai Jing glanced sideways at Liu Yunzhi, as if hesitating to speak, and then he burst out laughing, "Your cultivation speed has been astonishing recently, is it already the late stage of Jindan?"

"Well," Liu Yunzhi nodded with a smile, "Recently, I got some pills refined by seniors in the sect, and it's a little easier to break through.

This guy Qian Zhang is cultivating beside the senior Tianshi, and he may have reached the Tianfu realm at this time. "

"Impossible, that guy's foundation is not solid, and the old master probably wants to strengthen his foundation." Huai Jing shook his head, "I reckon, this guy is only in the middle stage of Jindan now.

However, if you can make up for the previously weak foundation, the breakthrough in practice should be the same as drinking water. Qian Zhang's aptitude is still quite powerful. "

Liu Yunzhi nodded in agreement, and said, "It's just that his temper is too bad."

"Hey hey," Huai Jing smiled ambiguously, Liu Yunzhi twitched his mouth, and continued to interpret what it meant to say "the years are quiet and the love is like jade".

Huai Jing seemed a little bored, sighed again, and found a topic:

"Recently, the investigation team is having a hard time.

When an accident happened in the south, it was first revealed that there was an intelligence leak within the investigation team, and then the dispatching was chaotic and the command was not good.

I always feel that the investigation team has been tricked by others. Wasn't the war preparation team responsible for the subsequent tragic victory? How did it fall to the head of the investigation team? "

"Well, I also feel like someone is deliberately targeting the investigation team," Liu Yunzhi frowned, "I want to find Feiyu this time, and I also want to ask him if he can help the investigation team.

Recently, I heard that the higher-ups are investigating the allocation of resources for the investigation team in recent years, and several companies have reported that the investigation team has been allocated unevenly.

The main role of the investigation team is to reconcile the conflicts between monks and ordinary people. If it is found that the investigation team has problems in resource allocation, it will be serious. "

"Then it can be said with certainty," said Monk Huai Jing with a little impatience in his eyes, "someone has definitely set up a series of tricks, and the target is not the investigation team itself, but the top management of the investigation team."

Liu Yunzhi nodded slightly and also sighed.

After Yuanqi recovered, the investigation team has grown up with the monastic community. Now the investigation team is facing many difficulties. Those monks who have benefited a lot from the investigation team also want to help some.

It's just that each school has scruples and cannot directly interfere with the special three groups.

Now I can only go to the backbone of their team and discuss what to do...

"Oh oh oh-"

Suddenly there was a long howl in the distance, Monk Huai Jing and Liu Yunzhi turned their heads to look, and smiled almost at the same time.

In the sky, a young man with a ponytail and a black tights flew swiftly on a crane;

There was constant whistling in this mouth, and the vitality around his body was surging, for fear that others would not know that he was a late-stage Jindan monk, and his whole body was like a sword drawn out of its sheath.

However, when he flew to the top of the mountain, the moment he opened his mouth, the aura that he had finally brought up was instantly wiped out.

"Kang busy Beibi! Hahaha!

Little Liuzi, great monk! Do you two miss me? I, Shi Hansan, are back again!

Hahaha! Hahahaha hiccup! "

With a dark face, Monk Huai Jing picked up his magic subduing pestle, which weighed more than a hundred catties, and threw it out casually...

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