The First Sword of the Earth

"Add two taels of high-purity synthetic beef to each of the three bowls!"

Outside the institute, there is a small clean noodle restaurant not far away. Three Taoists, Lao Qing, came in to eat noodles.

Wang Sheng also took a Taoist robe and put it on himself, and got a pair of slippers in the next room.

Although his image is a bit nondescript, his temperament as a golden fairy is still there.

It's been a long time since I had eaten food from the earth, and Wang Sheng felt itchy for a while, and this old man was too excited, so he invited the two of them to come here for dinner.

By the way...

"Lend me some money first," Wang Sheng extended a friendly hand to the old man, "I don't have my mobile phone with me, I've been running around outside, and I don't have any cash with me."

Zhao Dezhu, who had just returned with a few bottles of drinks beside him, blinked suddenly.

How do you feel that the legendary figure who made my master so excited is so similar to the "I, Emperor Shihuang, Daqian" scammers who have shown signs of resurgence in recent years?

The old Daoist named Wenling didn't even dare to sit down at this time, so he just stood aside, hearing this, he quickly donated his mobile phone.

"You use this junior, and the junior will do another one. The payment password is..."

Zhao Dezhu next to him suddenly tilted his head. He had been spying on the master's family for many years, but...

"Well, don't be so troublesome," Wang Sheng said with a wry smile, "help me contact the investigation team, just say I'm here, and ask them to send someone over with a mobile phone."

"Hey, okay, Pindao will call them now."

The veteran arched his hands, exited the noodle shop with his mobile phone in his arms, and immediately dialed the communication with the member of the investigation team in charge of him.

Wang Sheng smiled and pointed to the seat opposite him. Zhao Dezhu glanced at his master, but he didn't pay much attention and sat opposite Wang Sheng.

This is not the old days. Although it is right to fear the strong, everyone is a free and equal monk.

"Senior, are you really the legendary number one Earth Cultivator?"

"Well, it should be."

It was rare for Wang Sheng to be humble. He took the glass bottle handed over by Zhao Dezhu, "Doesn't it feel like it?"

"Like, it definitely looks like it, but it feels very dreamy," Zhao Dezhu said with a chuckle, "Do you have some powerful magic tricks? We're also acquaintances across the window, right?"

Wang Sheng smiled and narrowed his eyes, scanned the Qiankun Ring for a while, and took out a jade talisman.

This is a lightning method he picked up from those longevity immortals when he was made things difficult by Wang Lingguan, "Don't use it for evil, or I won't spare you."

Zhao Dezhu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he was a little afraid to answer.

Wang Sheng raised his hand, "Don't want me to take it back."

"Hey!" Zhao Dezhu quickly snatched the jade card over, and a ray of spiritual consciousness fell into it, and he immediately whispered, "Damn it! It's really there! It's still a fairy method!

Thank you, senior! Thank you, senior!

You do what you want, I did it! "

After all, this guy raised the glass bottle and drank a lot of carbon dioxide.

The old Taoist here had already finished making a phone call, and when he came in and saw the situation, he was about to rush up to teach his unruly apprentice a lesson, but Wang Sheng stopped him with a smile and invited him to sit down together.

The three big bowls of noodles were ready soon, and the automatic food delivery robot came up with the bowls and chopsticks, and arranged the bowls and chopsticks smoothly without spilling any soup.

Wang Sheng was also a little surprised, staring at the robot for a while.

"In recent years, technology has also developed well."

"Senior, you don't know something," Wen Ling said with a smile, "In the past ten years or so, the higher authorities have lifted the ban on many technologies for civilian use.

Today's most powerful weapon is no longer nuclear energy. The most powerful weapon is the main gun on the latest psychic battleship.

Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, that one shot is said to be able to smash the earth in half! "

Wang Sheng smiled when he heard the words. He had seen the relevant news before, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Zhao Dezhu was beside him but muttered in a low voice: "Senior, don't listen to my master's nonsense, how can it have such great power, and this thing stores energy very slowly and requires a lot of spiritual energy.

It is said that the development of this thing has begun,

The level of spiritual energy on the earth began to decline at an accelerated rate. "

Wang Sheng said with a smile: "This is quite suitable for use outside. The aura of the earth is limited, but the space outside is infinite."

"Senior, you are really as rumored," the old Taoist said in a low voice, "chasing and killing the enemy immortals with one sword, and you rushed out of the earth and rushed into the real fairy world?"

Wang Sheng nodded with a smile, and said, "The rumors must be exaggerated."

Zhao Dezhu asked in a low voice: "Senior, what's the situation outside...?"

Wang Sheng smiled without saying a word, picked up the chopsticks, and swallowed the beef noodles with his head down.

The taste is quite good.

The old Taoist at the side quickly raised his hand and knocked his apprentice on the head, cursing: "Don't ask about this!"

Zhao Dezhu chuckled, but Wang Sheng didn't say much.

Some things are better not to tell them.

Especially, the outside world is not as beautiful as they imagined...

Eating noodles and chatting, the three hit it off quite well.

Wang Sheng asked about the current situation of some monks in his hometown, and the old Taoist answered cautiously;

As for what the old Taoist said, is there any credibility...

The conclusion can be roughly drawn from the number of times Zhao Dezhu rolled his eyes next to him.

Speaking of the problems faced by monks today, it actually revolves around two things. The first is the tightness of official management, and the second is the asymmetry of monastic resources.

There are many Taoist masters, occupying a lot of resources;

Loose cultivators are just casual cultivators after all, and even if there are many of them, they can barely survive on official aid.

Wang Sheng thought about it, but he couldn't solve this matter by himself.

The problem of casual cultivation is actually not too obvious on the earth, because there are officials as adjustments.

In the endless starry sky, casual cultivators are completely the cannon fodder of some immortal sects. In the eyes of immortal sects, they may even be a kind of resources...

The eleven stars near the ancient battlefield are actually the best portrayal of the life of casual cultivators. In order to survive, for the resources of cultivating Taoism, they struggle hard, and every time they move, they will die...

Zhao Dezhu looked down at the phone, and quickly asked in a low voice:

"Senior, why can't I find your deeds online now?"

Wang Sheng smiled and said, "It's protected."

"Huh?" Zhao Dezhu wondered, "What's there to protect? I see that there are remnants of news on many web pages. Is there anyone who can threaten you?"

Wang Sheng thought for a while and replied, "I came back from an injury."

Both Lao Dao and Zhao Dezhu were shocked.

Wang Sheng said again: "You two, please don't tell the public that you met me later, my current track is still kept secret.

The outside is not a good place. Without official supervision, the outside is completely lawless, and the outcome depends entirely on strength. "

Zhao Dezhu chuckled, "Isn't that very exciting? The road is on both sides, and people are dead and birds are in the sky."

"Hey you!" The old Taoist stared and was about to hit someone, Zhao Dezhu quickly retracted his head and smiled at the master.

Wang Sheng also smiled, "The excitement is really exciting, and the hardship is really tough."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden roar of an engine outside, followed by a sudden sound of brakes, a group of men and women in black rushed to this side, and there were more sounds in the distance.

But this group of people did not rush out directly, but stopped outside the door. A mature woman in a professional skirt pushed open the door, glanced at Wang Sheng, and asked in a low voice:

"You are, Feiyu..."

Wang Sheng said: "Well, wait for me for a while, I will go with you after eating a bowl of noodles."

"Yes, we are waiting for you outside."

"Help settle the bill."

"good……"

"No, no, let's come, let's come!"

The old Taoist quickly stood up and shouted, but Wang Sheng didn't say much.

This bowl of noodles is also quite imposing, and the frightened shopkeepers dare not move there.

The group of people urgently sent by the investigation team made Lao Dao and Zhao Dezhu afraid to say anything more, and two messages even popped up on Lao Dao's cell phone;

That was the investigation team telling this old man not to run into this 'big man'.

Wang Sheng could only smile at this.

After eating a bowl of noodles, Wang Sheng picked up another book, The Method of Strengthening Dao Foundation, and left it to the old Taoist as a parting gift.

Then, he got into a commercial vehicle and said, "Please find me a place to rest."

Then I began to continue thinking about the universe, the starry sky...

This time, there was no joke at all.

There are many things for Wang Sheng to think about, such as the path he wants to take, and the immortal gods he can win;

He even had to consider how much power he could win from the anti-heavenly forces in the Immortal Sacred Realm...

Now, in the eyes of others, the chaos in the endless starry sky stems from the intertwining of remnants of the Heavenly Court, anti-Heavenly Forces, and neutral forces.

But the chaos in the world that Wang Sheng saw at this time originated from a demon and sentient beings.

'The problem is that now that the Immortal Emperor has seized all the opportunities, the only ones he can rely on and trust are a small number of masters such as the Patriarch, and the earth. '

But how much can the Earth do?

I am afraid that this place has already been attacked by the opponent...

If it is said that the Immortal Emperor did not leave behind here, he would not believe it if he killed Wang Sheng.

Hmm... Believe it or not.

Immortal Emperor, Outer Demons, Heavenly Court, Anti-Heavenly Forces, Great Powers...

One piece of information hovered in Wang Sheng's heart, like a ball of spells, humming unsteadily, making him gradually fall into a state similar to enlightenment.

During this period, he was placed in a hotel suite, and Wang Sheng was not distracted, sitting cross-legged on the bed, continuing to think.

I can't figure out this question, and I really don't know what to do.

It's not too late to see my parents again in a few days, and it's hard for me to enjoy the joy of family reunion in my current state.

Uh, the senior sister and the younger sister are both in Endless Starry Sky, and two important members of the family are missing, which is not considered a reunion.

Gradually, two names surfaced in Wang Sheng's heart;

This is the person Wang Sheng needs to fight for the most.

Wenqu Xingjun Xu Zhongliang;

Erlang Zhenjun, Yang Jian.

...

In the noodle restaurant, the two masters and apprentices who were waiting for the investigation team to do their work were sitting obediently in the corner;

The old Taoist kept feeling, and Zhao Dezhu kept scratching his head.

"Master, is this non-language senior really the fierce man who was said to be a flying immortal when we were still building the foundation?"

"certainly."

"He has such a good temper? Besides, he doesn't carry a sword."

The old man glared at his apprentice, then rummaged through his mobile phone, and quickly found a picture.

"This is a picture that has been treasured by my teacher for many years. It was circulated before the news was blocked. Did you see this? This is Fairy Wuyu, the Taoist companion of Senior Feiyu.

This is Senior Feiyu who just escaped from the underworld, and the two meet at the back mountain of the Diyin Sect... Look, what a touching scene. "

Zhao Dezhu admired a few times, and then muttered: "I thought the encrypted folder in your phone was something good, so it is this!"

"Bah! Otherwise, what else could it be!"

"hey-hey!"

"What's going on in your head! Is my teacher the kind of person who can hide pictures on his phone! Misbehavior!"

The old man was about to hit someone with his fly whisk, when two members of the investigation team walked over, holding a bunch of confidential documents in their hands...

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