The First Sword of the Earth

Holding the jade plaque with "Chunyang Sword Song" on it, and sitting next to Mengxian Terrace again, Wang Sheng suddenly felt that his harvest from this trip to the Moon Palace...was too rich.

Originally, practicing on the earth was fast enough, and under the guidance of the senior sister, he followed Yao Yun to the Moon Palace.

First of all, Dreaming of Xiantai, a thousand-year dream, has accumulated enough state of mind to open up the road to flying immortals;

It's another elixir that can be taken at will, the elixir that restores one's cultivation, one can restore 70% of one's bottomed-out mana!

And the bigger harvest is to 'coax' the palace spirit of Chunyang Immortal Palace to find the "R\u0026D Log of "Chunyang Immortal Art"" written by the ancestor master back then, and to get the flying escape technique "Akabane" that is most suitable for the way of Chunyang. Ling Tianjue".

By the way, there are two soul lamps.

ten years……

As long as Wang Sheng is given ten years to practice quietly in the moon palace with his senior sister, he can guarantee that he will step into the tribulation realm.

Still use the extremely solid pure yang dao foundation to step into the realm of crossing the catastrophe, accept the baptism of the catastrophe, and let the nascent soul transform into the primordial spirit.

Of course, thinking about these things is a bit ambitious, Wang Sheng calmed down his agitated mood, compared for a while, decided to master the escape method first, and decided to make up for his shortcomings first, and comprehend "Red Feather Soaring to the Sky".

The basic principles of this kind of escaping spells are interlinked.

For example, to fly with objects is to entrust one's own spiritual thoughts and mana to the object to be controlled, and then use this object to lift and pull oneself, so that monks can achieve the purpose of flying as desired.

The method of controlling the flying sword in Yujianshu is a little more advanced than the simple flying of objects, because what you control is the flying sword poured out of your own painstaking efforts.

When the monk enters the realm of shedding the womb, the first ray of fairy light is born in the nascent infant, and then begins to transcend the world, and the monk's overall spiritual knowledge and mana will take a big step forward.

At this time, the imperial flight can be eliminated, and it can reach the level of "flesh body crossing the sky", but it consumes more mana and cannot be used continuously.

Countless years ago, the monks of Yuan Shen Dao had already figured out the most suitable method of flying away at this stage - the 'Rainbow Transformation Technique'.

Or it is called "the art of driving the rainbow", which means the same thing.

What is a 'rainbow'?

That bit of fairy light,

The initial first ray of Yuanshen power is also the essence condensed by Yuanying, a bit of aura after the sublimation of Yuan, Shen, Qi, and spirit of monks.

Refining this misty aura into a beam of rainbow light, entrusting it to the side of Nascent Soul.

When performing the skill of driving the rainbow, this beam of rainbow light penetrates the Taoist body and flies away through the sky; this is more than a hundred times better than controlling the physical body with one's own magic power.

Judging from the eyes of modern monks on the earth, this is definitely an air defense method that saves energy and reduces emissions, has strong power, and has extremely high internal combustion efficiency.

The same is true of the 'principle' of "Akabane Lingtian Jue".

Condensate a little aura and turn it into a beam of rainbow light;

With the way of pure yang, it plays the shape of a golden crow.

Wang Sheng contemplated for a few days, failed more than ten times, and finally condensed a beam of crimson flame-like rainbow light.

There is an extra 'candle' around the Nascent Soul, which gently rotates around the Nascent Soul, connecting with its own pure yang mana, and can be driven at will.

Then, Wang Sheng began to polish this 'candle' carefully according to the secret method of this immortal formula.

First, it took half a month to increase the 'candle flame' several times, and it took another seven days to condense the red flame into the shape of a three-legged Golden Crow.

But this is just the beginning, Wang Sheng still has to spend a lot of effort, painstaking efforts and magic power to make this three-legged Golden Crow with only a shape, and have the speed of a real three-legged Golden Crow.

In the dream, Wang Daochang, who practiced the method of driving the rainbow light, was able to fly into the sky and escape the earth in almost half a day.

Now, he who practiced the "Red Feather Soaring to the Sky Jue" spent more than a month of concentration, but he only penetrated half of this method and barely made the preparations.

How to control the 'Golden Crow and Red Feather' in the future still needs to be mastered slowly.

At this moment, bursts of fairy light appeared on Mengxiantai, and the lotus petals began to slowly open; Mu Wanxuan, who had entered five months and six days, slowly sat up on the platform.

Wang Sheng, who was just under the stage, stood up and looked, and couldn't help but feel a twinge in his heart.

I saw the senior sister's eyes were red, and she sat down on the Mengxiantai in a daze, unconsciously crying again.

"Senior Sister..."

Wang Sheng yelled full of worry.

Mu Wanxuan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, stood up from the platform, seemed to fly down Mengxiantai eagerly, stood in front of Wang Sheng, and watched Wang Sheng closely.

What's wrong?

What did the sister experience in the dream?

Before Wang Sheng could ask, Mu Wanxuan suddenly 'bumped' forward, threw herself into his arms, and kept choking on his shoulder.

A ray of fairy light flickered not far away, Wulingjian flew here in the blink of an eye, Yaoyun transformed into a three-inch spirit body, stepped on the hilt of the sword, and frowned at the pair of seniors and brothers.

Seeing that Wang Sheng was anxious, Yao Yun asked, "Hua... Wanxuan, what happened in your dream?"

Mu Wanxuan choked up for a while, and finally managed to answer.

"Past life..."

Wang Sheng was taken aback for a moment, he exchanged a glance with Yaoyun, and then looked at Mengxiantai.

Senior sister experienced a previous life? Mengxiantai helped the senior sister review the story of Fairy Huaqing? Then their previous speculation about Mengxiantai was completely wrong?

The senior sister retrieved the memory of her previous life in her dream? Wanxuan hadn't calmed down yet, and Wang Sheng didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only hug her.

When her emotions return to normal, everything will naturally come to fruition.

Although the senior sister's mobile phone and ten charging treasures are dead, there are paper and pens everywhere here, so I just need to write down what she wants to say.

...

"Sister, have you noticed that there are more detectors around our villa recently..."

"Ah, just get used to it. Your eldest sister, I was turned into a humanoid self-propelled nuclear bomb. They just watched it if they were worried. Anyway, I didn't go out, and the game started."

"Well, my brother has been away for six hundred and ninety-seven days, why hasn't he come back?"

"Miaomiao, follow up! Big sister will take you to kill all these monsters!"

In the environment of the virtual game, a female knight dressed in holy light armor and holding a long frost sword took the lead in the charge, and a group of men and women wearing Taoist robes, monk robes, or European-style armor followed closely and rushed forward The group of monsters not far away...

This is the hottest game nowadays. It perfectly integrates the culture of the practice world and the monk world. It is because the professions are too balanced, and it is often complained by players from Dahuaguo.

It is obvious that the Taoists in their monastic world are so strong in Taoism, but what balance should be struck here with those western professions.

"All right."

Wang Xiaomiao sighed, and walked forward slowly with the wooden staff in her arms, surrounded by several young men who followed step by step.

Two hours later, Wang Xiaomiao, who was still feeling exhausted even though she had been fasting for food, took off her helmet, and she got up and moved her wrists and ankles in her cool pajamas.

The girlish Xi Lian was lying on the game chair beside her, with a smirk on the corner of her mouth. The screen in front of her was showing the screen in the game. She was jumping around a bonfire with a group of young people.

"Elder Sister, continue to be drunk and dreamy, I'm going to take a bath and rest, I've been practicing in seclusion for a few days."

Wang Xiaomiao said a little tiredly, but Xilian naturally didn't respond.

The words "drunk, alive, dreaming, and dead" are just right adjectives for Hu Banxian.

Humming, Wang Xiaomiao left the entertainment room, her spiritual consciousness unfolded, she scanned the surroundings of the villa, and a little helplessness flashed across her eyes.

She also knows that the recent period of time has been very unsettled, major incidents do not occur, and minor incidents continue. The investigation team is more sensitive, and it is reasonable to monitor this place.

He walked to his room with light steps, hummed the latest popular song, and carried a few changes of clothes into the bathroom in the room.

The sound of rushing water wafted back and forth in the room, and a certain girl who was still in the second grade started to shout loudly.

"The universe is boundless! Yu Jian flies to the sky!"

"Taoism is in the sky! My master is ups and downs!"

"First there is Hongjun and then there is heaven, and a backhand sword will send it to heaven!"

"Huh! Ha!"

But soon, Wang Xiaomiao, who had changed into her pajamas, ran out of the bathroom with wet hair, and sat down at her desk with some thoughtful eyes.

There was a blank sheet of paper on the desk, with more than a dozen squares drawn on it. These squares contained a series of events recently reported by the news.

After posting to the blank paper, Wang Xiaomiao took out her mobile phone, hesitated for a while, and then made a call.

Soon, Qing Yanzi's voice came...

"Hello? Which one?"

"It's me, don't talk about Master," Wang Xiaomiao called out in a low voice, "Is there anyone next to you?"

"Oh, Xiao Miao." The tiredness in Qing Yanzi's voice disappeared immediately, and he asked warmly, "What's wrong? Is there a problem in cultivating the Tao?"

Wang Xiaomiao hurriedly said, "No, I just wanted to ask you, is there any news from my brother?"

"They should be retreating, there is no news coming back," Qing Yanzi said with a smile, "Don't worry, they must be safe and sound."

"So, is there a way to contact them?"

"Is there something urgent?" Qing Yanzi wondered, "Xiao Miao, don't treat me as an outsider, apprentice, apprentice, I am your brother's master, if you have any questions, just explain to me."

Wang Xiaomiao blinked, with a helpless expression on her face, "Actually, I was a little uneasy, as if something was about to happen, and after reading the news, I found that everything is not peaceful recently.

I thought, if my brother came back in time, he should be able to suppress these turmoil soon.

what do you think? "

"Don't worry, these are trivial matters, and they will be settled soon." Qing Yanzi replied with a smile.

Wang Xiaomiao frowned for a while, a little hesitant to speak, but soon gave up the idea of ​​continuing.

She rolled her eyes and said quickly: "It's actually like this, not to mention Master, I had a nightmare yesterday. In the dream, I dreamed that my parents were kidnapped... If possible, I can let my parents move. And send some trustworthy people to take care of them?"

Because a young girl had a nightmare, it would cost some money, material and manpower to transfer an ordinary couple and send someone to take care of them...

As long as you are a normal person, you will not agree.

But after a few seconds of silence, Qing Yanzi replied: "Yes, I will go there in person, you don't have to worry about them."

"Thank you for not talking about Master, then I will meditate first."

"Well, it's good to practice with peace of mind..."

Qing Yanzi encouraged her a few words in a warm voice, and then hung up the voice call.

Wang Xiaomiao then frowned, and sat there with her arms folded, staring at the white paper in front of her.

"Sure enough, the situation has become so serious that Master agreed to let parents transfer without any hesitation...

Intelligence, these intelligences are too little, how to analyze without intelligence. "

Holding the mobile phone for a while, Wang Xiaomiao was wondering where she could get some information about the investigation team. She is a young girl who has no experience in the world, and what she lacks most is contacts.

Just as he was thinking, the phone vibrated suddenly, and the virtual screen unfolded in front of Wang Xiaomiao by itself. This was a news channel about monks that Wang Xiaomiao subscribed to, and a news headline popped out immediately.

[Diyinzong announced the closure of the mountain for ten years half an hour ago, and the surrounding area of ​​Pingdu Mountain was shrouded in a large array, cutting off all communication with the monastic community]

The hidden sect of the earth... the hidden sect of the earth...

Why did Diyinzong choose to close the mountain without warning? What's the point of closing the mountain? Cut off contact with the monastic world...

Wang Xiaomiao stood up abruptly, "Oh no! Immortal of the underworld!"