The First Sword of the Earth

Dajian Mountain, the back mountain of Jianzong, is in a secluded small courtyard.

At dusk, the round-faced Taoist priest who was enjoying the shade under the tree suddenly raised the mooncake-shaped mobile phone in his hand high, as if about to fall, he gritted his teeth and threw it on the table.

This thing is too expensive to afford to drop it.

"A wisp of demon soul! Oh, what a wisp of demon soul!"

They were flirting in the corner of the small courtyard... Cough, Li Gufeng and Zi Ling, who were practicing double fencing, looked at each other and ran over quickly.

"Master? What's the matter, Master?"

"Arrogant and impoverished!"

Fei Lianzi scolded, "Look! This notice issued by the investigation team! Fei Yu's younger sister, who is so weak, innocent, kind, cute, well-behaved, sensible, and ignorant of the world, was crowned by them as being possessed by a demon spirit." The name of the body!

Turn black and white! Confusing worlds! Really angry and poor! "

Ziling and Li Gufeng turned on Master's projection phone and looked at it, then frowned.

"Master, the investigation team has changed. Is this suppressing monks who are close to Director Chi Ling?" Li Gufeng put forward his own opinion.

"I remember that Xiao Miao is only sixteen or seventeen years old, right? And she is a very cute little girl." Zi Ling was also a little annoyed, "Master, please go and ask the ancestor's sword predecessor to come out of the mountain and take Xiao Miao's sister to our sword." Zong come!"

Li Gufeng also said: "That's right, Master, aren't they going to purify the demon soul? Our Sword Sect also has righteousness verses, and we can purify them too!"

Fei Lianzi sighed, and said: "The key is that I don't know where Xiao Miao is now...

If you think about it carefully, Xiao Miao should have been with Senior Xi Lian at that time, and Xiao Miao might have known about the process of Senior Xi Lian's obsession.

Now the investigation team, that is, these criminal cultivators, are searching for Xiao Miao's whereabouts in this way, which means that Xiao Miao is safe for the time being. If we find Xiao Miao, whether we can protect her is really a problem. "

Zi Ling said depressedly: "Don't we have the sword of the Patriarch?"

Fei Lianzi said: "We are all juniors, the ancestor's sword is not just invited.

The last time I made a move was because Senior Xi Lian had a strong friendship with the ancient Patriarch Qing Lin of our Sword Sect.

"

Zi Ling said: "Then Elder Feiyu and our patriarch's sword are still Wangnian friends!"

"That's right," Fei Lianzi hesitated for a while, stood up and said, "Don't worry, I'll go to the headmaster to report the matter, if the headmaster agrees, all the disciples of the Sword Sect will come out to search for Xiao Miao's whereabouts, and then ask the patriarch The sword came out of the mountain and protected Xiao Miao back to our Jianzong.

Now I just can't figure out where Feiyu has gone. I feel that without Feiyu, doing things is like losing the backbone. "

Li Gufeng and Ziling nodded at the same time, Fei Lianzi got up, straightened his Taoist robe, and walked towards the exit of the small courtyard with his hands behind his back.

But he had just taken two steps, and before he summoned the flying sword Yukong, a young disciple stepped on the flying sword and flew from a distance, shouting loudly: "Uncle! There is a Buddhist monk who sent a letter at the mountain gate. Come here with a letter!"

letter? Monk?

Fei Lianzi couldn't help muttering: "Where does the poor know any eminent Buddhist monks?"

When the disciple landed in front of the courtyard, he bowed to Fei Lianzi, and handed over a somewhat crude paper letter with both hands.

Li Gufeng and Zi Ling couldn't help being curious, and Zi Ling moved to the side, and Zi Ling wondered: "Send a message or something?"

Li Gufeng said: "The Internet is not safe, and letters sent by hand are more reliable."

The envelope of this letter is obviously pasted with two pieces of paper. Holding it in his hand, Fei Lianzi can detect a ray of Buddha's light around the four seals, which means that the letter has not been opened

On the front of the envelope read:

‘Senior Fei Lianzi of Shushan Sword Sect personally entrusted me. '

"It's still so formal," Fei Lianzi laughed and asked, "Is the eminent monk still there?"

"After delivering this letter, he left in a hurry," said the disciple with a smile. "Before he left, he asked us which mountain has the weakest mobile phone signal, and he didn't say anything else. .”

"You go ahead," Fei Lianzi waved his hand, the disciple bowed and returned to the direction of the mountain gate with Yu Jian riding the wind.

Which mountain has the weakest mobile phone signal?

"What's the problem?" Fei Lianzi wondered in confusion, carefully destroyed the Buddha light on the envelope, opened the opening, and took out two pieces of paper from inside.

When he opened the first one, Fei Lianzi couldn't help being stunned, there was a simple scene drawn on it, it was he who carried the 'Patriarch's Sword' to the top of the lake.

There are twelve blacked-out figures in front, and a fox below...

"Hiss, it's not!"

This is the situation when he rushed up to seal Xilian at the risk! And the viewing angle of the picture should be in the forest not far from the lake!

My own spiritual knowledge did not find traces of living people here... Yes, if I can search it myself, how can I hide it from the twelve ancient cultivators?

After a pause, Fei Lianzi quickly took out another piece of letter paper, looked around, made a gesture of silence to his disciple, and opened the letter paper.

"Small!"

Just as Zi Ling was about to speak, Li Gufeng pressed his junior sister's cherry mouth first.

Fei Lianzi frowned, glanced roughly at first, and then carefully read each word.

'Senior Daojian:

Thanks to the adventurous rescue of the seniors, who saved Sister Lian from death, the elder brother and Miao are very grateful, and will repay this kindness again.

I hereby state the matter before and after with full authority.

What happened to Sister Lian was actually a long-planned plan by the ancient sinners. That night, a large number of monks besieged Sister Lian and Miao.

The person who forced Sister Lian to become a demon is the second of the ancient crimes;

There is a sword cultivator whose cultivation is at the peak of the Tribulation Realm, and another ancient cultivator who has a dual-sword magic weapon, which was noticed by all the seniors that night.

At that time, the lives of Miao and Sister Lian were hanging by a thread. In order to protect Miao and get out of trouble, Sister Lian had to go into a fierce battle with the two of them, but was besieged by more than a hundred monks.

Thanks to these hundreds of monks who are not afraid of death, these two people were able to escape completely under the cover of those more than a hundred monks. , and then turned back again and again, shouting to show off his own merits by exorcising demons and defending the way, which is really shameless.

Miao has learned that Qin Yishen, the leader of the special affairs team, and Gu Zuixiu colluded with each other, and took this opportunity to let Gu Zuixiu take charge of the monastic world, so as to achieve their respective undisclosed goals.

Many of his calculations were presented at the Immortal Dao Conference, and he reported the matter in a letter, wishing Jianzong to be the sword of righteousness, and to bring order out of chaos;

Second, according to the knowledge of the seniors, this matter is not the fault of Sister Lian.

The third is to warn Jianzong that before the Immortal Dao Conference, when the disciples of the disciples are restrained, they should not tell Qin Yishen what they say, so as not to fall into a passive position during the Immortal Dao Conference.

Seniors don't have to worry about the current situation of the younger generation, as they will follow their older brothers to show up at the Immortal Dao Conference.

Now Jianzong must repair the thorn in the eye and the thorn in the flesh for the crime of the ancients. Qin Yishen is good at planning the layout, and Director Chi Ling may have other plans. Jianzong should be extremely vigilant and not make any mistakes before the fierce enemy.

The fate of the world of cultivating Taoism, and the righteousness of thousands of orthodox monks are all tied to one sword.

Sincerely,

Wang Xiaomiao pays respects'

"Look, take a look." Fei Lianzi handed the letter to his apprentice, "You two, don't say that swordsmanship has the power of non-language success, writing letters can have a small skill, and you can also be a teacher. Rest assured to let you go out to practice!"

Li Gufeng smiled wryly, "Master, what does this going out to experience have anything to do with writing letters..."

"The thinking is clear and the logic is clear," Fei Lianzi sighed, "We still wanted to protect Xiao Miao, but we didn't expect that Xiao Miao had already considered us.

No, give me the letter, you two will rot this matter in your heart, this matter is related to the life and death of Jianzong sect!

I'm going to find the head of the sect right now... If Xiao Miao said it, our Sword Sect may have a gap in the cultivation of ancient crimes! "

After saying that, Fei Lianzi stared at the two apprentices in front of him, "You two, have you been down the mountain recently?"

Li Gufeng raised his head and sighed, Ziling burst into tears, "Master, we are your disciples! We have been practicing on the mountain!"

"Isn't this an extraordinary time?" Fei Lianzi laughed, took out a sword pill, turned it into a flying sword and stepped on the sole of his foot, and immediately flew away, leaving only one sentence: "The signal for you two to go to our Great Sword Mountain The base station is guarding, waiting for me to pass the letter with my flying sword.

No wonder he reminded me, 'Where is the mobile phone signal weak', that eminent monk was also thoughtful.

If necessary, cut down the base station, even if there are spies in our sect, there is no way for him to report the news! "

Li Gufeng and Zi Ling immediately looked at each other.

Cut the base station...

It's not a bad idea either.

However, Fei Lianzi misunderstood; Monk Huai Jing asked which mountain the signal was weaker, so he went directly to this mountain, looked up for more than ten minutes, stepped on the purple gold bowl and rose into the sky, and his figure quickly charged into the sky. To the indigo sky.

Wang Xiaomiao told Huai Jing several times that he must pay attention to avoid the detection satellites...

...

In the small town under the mountain of Tianlong Temple, in an alley behind the game arena, several young girls with heavy makeup and somewhat revealing clothes hugged each other and shivered.

In front of them, a short-haired girl with a watermelon knife was standing there quietly, covering her face with a handkerchief. Her hot pants and small leather boots were somewhat similar to these girls.

It's short sleeves with cartoon patterns, which look a little plain.

These girls tried to resist just now. In fact, they are the overlords who run rampant in this neighborhood, often wandering in nightclubs, dance halls, and arenas, collecting protection money from the juniors, playing the juniors... instigating the juniors to learn My sister smokes, drinks, perms her head.

However, as a result of the resistance, everyone was wounded and lost face.

The short-haired girl snorted, "Look up... You, bring your ID card here, forget about your wallet, sister, I just forgot to bring my ID card when I went out, and I can't go online. I don't need your three dates."

After taking away the ID card, the short-haired girl looked down and said casually, "I'll come to this Internet cafe to get it in a week, do you hear me?"

"Listen, I heard..."

"If you dare to call the police, or report the loss of your ID card," the short-haired girl sneered, took the watermelon knife in her hand, easily condensed it into twists, and then threw it in front of several terrified young girls, "This is as a result of."

After all, this short-haired girl was about to coolly turn around and leave when she remembered something.

"Wait, I'll add the content of the robbery, hand over your cosmetics and perfume...and you, your hair is colorful, do you have anything to dye your hair? Oh, wigs are also fine, confiscated.

Take out your coat, sister, I have taken a fancy to it.

And your belt, cry, why cry! After a week, you come here to find me, and my sister will take you to hang around..."

A few minutes later, a girl with smoky makeup, a colorful wig, and a rivet belt walked out of the alley, and walked to the bus station not far away with the faint sobs behind her... …