The First Sword of the Earth

Before entering the backyard of the temple, I heard Xilian's wild laughter from afar...

"Wahhahaha! Sister, my magic roots are gone! Hahaha! Those bastards beat me! If I can't beat me to death, I will make my sister become a fairy immediately after losing my magic nature!"

Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan looked at each other, each showing a little smile.

When the two of them landed in the courtyard and pushed open the door of the guest room, Xi Lian let out a soft cry and jumped up from the bed. With a bang, she turned into a five or six-year-old figure, and rushed towards the senior sister in a stream of light. In my arms, I cried out with a wow.

The smaller the figure, the more likely it is to cry unrestrainedly.

Looking at the silver-haired little Xilian, Wang Sheng also showed a somewhat peaceful smile.

No matter what, the eldest sister is safe and sound, and the evil root has been expelled, and I can be regarded as worthy of Zen Master Santong's dying confession.

As for how long Xilian can reach the Flying Immortal Realm after purifying her demonic nature, and how much strength it can bring, in Wang Sheng's opinion, it's not that important.

He reached out and patted Xiao Xilian's shoulder, and Wang Sheng also sighed softly. Unexpectedly, this 'little guy' raised his head from his senior sister's arms, looked at Wang Sheng with tears in his eyes, and opened his little hand to Wang Sheng.

This is a little embarrassing...

Wang Sheng was still a little hesitant to take it over. The senior sister had taken the initiative to send Xiao Xilian to Wang Sheng, and Wang Daochang could only reach out and hold her in his arms.

This picture always has a sense of déjà vu of a helpless old father.

Xi Lian whispered in his ear: "Thank you, Xiao Feiyu, for venting my anger!"

Wang Sheng patted Xilian on the back, and before he could say anything else, Xilian murmured again: "How can I repay you? Is it possible that I will promise you with my body? Then what if Xiao Xuanxuan What should I do if I get jealous and angry? How about we do it secretly?

When I see Daoist Qinglin in the future, I will let him be the big one, and you be the small one, how about it? "

Eh?

Wang Sheng's forehead was covered with black lines, Xiao Xilian giggled a few times, struggled lightly, turned into a mass of silver-white streamer, and returned to the arms of the senior sister for a moment of silly joy.

The senior sister hugged the trumpet Xilian with a full face of affection, and the latter made a face at Wang Sheng.

Obviously, after getting rid of the demonic nature,

Xilian was in a good mood, and she became a little unscrupulous when she joked...

A few minutes later, Wang Sheng was sitting at the table drinking tea, Xi Lian returned to her girlish appearance, and together with Wang Xiaomiao on the bed denounced the depraved Gu Zuixiu, and explained to Mu Wanxuan what happened before , and why Wang Sheng talked about breaking up with the investigation team.

When the senior sister heard about Xi Lian's miserable state of mind when she was seriously injured and on the verge of death, her eyes were red, she sat cross-legged on the bamboo bed, and joined in the denunciation of the ancient criminal cultivators by buckling the words.

Afterwards, Xi Lian finally asked why she was able to purify her demonic nature with her conscience still intact.

Wang Daochang explained a few words about the elixir brought from the fairy world, Xi Lian blinked, and couldn't help muttering: "I thought what you fed me was just a healing elixir, but my sister, I suddenly untie my heart knot." Well, I was shocked, I thought I had empathized!"

Naturally, Mu Wanxuan couldn't understand what the eldest sister was saying, and Wang Xiaomiao giggled while hugging the quilt.

At this moment, Qingyanzi and Taoist Jingyun fell from the sky, Xilian blinked, and said that she wanted to change clothes to meet people again, and asked Wang Sheng to go out to avoid it.

Wang Sheng stepped out of the guest room, and the guest room was enveloped by the magic power of Buddha's light.

Sister Xilian's storage magic weapon was returned to Wang Sheng by the investigation team during the Immortal Dao Conference, and it was found on those sinners.

That night, Xilian was too hasty to fight, and the magic treasure was left in the ruins of the villa, and was secretly taken away by an ancient crime cultivator. The contents were basically intact.

Not long after, Xi Lian was fully dressed, changing into a light purple skirt, and kicking a pair of embroidered shoes on her feet.

Xilian, who has purified her demon nature, is more radiant than she was a few years ago. Every inch of her skin is full of frost and snow, her eyebrows are charming and charming, her figure is graceful and graceful, her long silver-white hair is slightly gathered behind her, and the curve from her chin to her neck is exceptionally beautiful. charming……

Different from senior sister's elegant and quiet, non-human fireworks, Xi Lian's fairy air is gentle and charming with a woman, frowning and raising her hands, it is always easy to make people's hearts twitch.

Xi Lian has completely regarded herself as Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan's peers, and she bowed forward to express her gratitude to everyone for their care during this time.

Qing Yanzi sighed: "I didn't actually help you, I am ashamed of receiving this gift."

Xi Lian smiled sweetly, and said softly: "The Taoist priest has taught two good apprentices, hasn't he?"

"Senior Xilian said that, but I can't refute anything."

Wang Sheng remembered something, threw the treasure bag that Liu Yunzhi gave him to Xi Lian, and said, "This is Xiao Liuzi...cough, this is Yunzhi's apology to you."

"Huh?" Xi Lian opened the treasure bag with a little curiosity and glanced at it, and then the eldest sister who was trying to return to the charming and soft route blurted out twice, "Virtual top package! 80% of the market price Super luxury equipment with no time charge for games!

Does Liu Yunzhi have a mine at home? Also made two sets! "

Wang Daochang couldn't help showing a little smile, while Jingyun and Qingyanzi looked at each other and smiled.

Ten miles away, Monk Huai Jing, who was flying back with Chi Wen, moved his ears, and the purple gold bowl under his feet was shining brightly. He rushed to the courtyard in a hurry, and immediately saw Xi Lian playing with the two sets of equipment in the courtyard. Holding the alms bowl, he went up.

"Eldest sister... Amitabha, you can't use the two sets..."

"Bah, I'll use it differently, can't I prolong the life of the machine?" Xi Lian waved her small hand and put the two sets of equipment back into her treasure bag, staring like a thief in surprise, "This is my filial elder sister Liu Yunzhi, you go Ask Shi Qianzhang for it."

Huai Jing's delicate face suddenly showed a pitiful expression, the elder sister's figure flashed back to the guest room, and immediately put a dozen seals on the doors and windows.

This method is completely different from the time when the demonic nature must be controlled.

"Xiao Sheng," Qing Yanzi asked, "Have you mentioned our Chunyang Sword Sect to Senior Xi Lian?"

"I haven't had time yet," Wang Sheng said, "I'll ask Eldest Sister later...

Master, my eldest sister recovered from her injury today, and my uncle and younger sister just came over, why don't we find a place with a good environment to celebrate, and let's discuss the future development of the sect. "

Qingyanzi and Jingyun nodded in agreement, and Monk Huaijing, who was feeling dejected, was also dragged to the banquet together.

In order to appear more formal, Wang Sheng set off half an hour in advance to arrange various matters.

Wang Daochang also had a flash of inspiration, bought a few tents, two large barbecue grills, bought large and small bags of seasonings and fresh ingredients, prepared cold drinks, snacks, small benches, cards, and flew to their Chunyang Sword School In the mountains, I found a quiet valley.

The gurgling stream, the brilliant Milky Way overhead, and the night wind blowing with the fragrance of vegetation.

Lying in the tent, listening to the sound of insects, really has a special feeling.

Wang Daochang deliberately didn't buy wine, worried that Xi Lian was too excited because of breaking away from her demonic nature, and would cause trouble when she was drunk.

He didn't expect that when the master and the others came over, Huai Jing, a monk who had become a Buddhist monk, actually brought up two large altars of ancient wine that was said to be hundreds of years ago...

Later, according to research, what they drank that night was actually immortal wine that disappeared thousands of years ago. Huai Jing couldn't tell how old it was.

Three or five friends, barbecue and eat skewers;

Teachers gathered together, drinking and chatting.

In Wang Sheng's understanding, the most satisfying thing in life is probably the same as having a senior sister by his side all the time.

Wang Daochang's arrangement was quite popular, and he was named and praised by his master and uncle.

After drinking for three rounds, each of them was slightly drunk, Qing Yanzi also let go of his master's airs, put Wang Sheng's back on his back, and imagined the grand scene of their master's school in the future when it grows and grows.

Jingyun discussed Buddhism with Huai Jing, and cold sweat broke out on Huai Jing's forehead.

Wang Sheng was sitting with the master, watching several picturesque women playing by the stream, both father and father sighed inexplicably.

Qing Yanzi smiled and said, "Xiao Sheng, what are you sentimental about?"

"I just feel that I don't know how long this situation can last, and how long the peace in the cultivation world can last this time... Why is Master sighing?"

"I feel like I'm useless, and I can't even protect your best friend at critical moments," Qing Yanzi propped his hands behind his back, "I can still think of you when you went up the mountain, but thinking about it now, it's like a dream."

Wang Sheng smiled, and suddenly raised his finger to the sky, hiccupped, and said with a smile, "Master, that's the real world over there. If you want to become a fairy, you should go and see it."

"Being a teacher will slow you down a lot." Qing Yanzi casually brought a wine glass and drank the clear wine in it. "In a few decades or a few hundred years, it is estimated that the world of monasticism will be difficult to tolerate in the secular world." between.

As the monks cultivate to a high level, it is inevitable that there will be people with bad intentions, and once there is a bad idea in the major cultivation, even if it can be stopped, it will bring disaster to the world. "

"Now we just don't know what's going on outside," Wang Sheng sighed softly, "I don't know what's waiting for us outside."

"Speaking of this, Xiao Sheng, come and see," Qing Yanzi sat up straight, hung the wine glass by his side, and took out the bronze square box handed down from their teacher in his arms.

Opening the box skillfully, Qing Yanzi took out the finger that was carved out of jade, Wang Sheng couldn't help being stunned.

This finger is emitting a faint white light...

"What is this? Why is it glowing?" Wang Sheng asked with a frown.

"I discovered this vision half a year ago. According to my suspicion, it should be left by an immortal. You can carefully feel the immortal power contained in it..."

Wang Sheng felt it carefully for a while, "It's so cold."

"It's just the opposite of our way of pure yang," Qing Yanzi pondered, "I think this might be..."

"The enemy of the patriarch?"

"What kind of enemy, the patriarch's Taoist companion is right!"

Qing Yanzi reached out and tapped Wang Sheng's forehead, Wang Daochang laughed and listened to Master's detailed explanation.

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