"Uncle Gao, how is elder martial brother Zhou?"


    "The elder of yaoshengu has taken him back for treatment. He was sober before leaving. The leader asked me to thank you for that life prolonging pill."


    Gao Shixing made a bow to Wang Sheng, and Wang Sheng quickly returned the salute.


    "It''s OK. I wish elder martial brother Zhou could recover, but it''s a pity that other elder martial brothers and uncles... Alas."


    Feineem scolded: "evil practices do harm to people, you can''t bear it! Our sword sect and these evil practices are also at odds!"


    Gao Shixing also showed his fine eyes, but soon subsided and squeezed a symbolic stiff smile at Wang Sheng.


    "Non language, this is what master promised you."


    Gao Shixing turned his hand over and handed a long sword with scabbard to Wang Sheng; Before reaching out to pick it up, Wang Sheng had felt a little cold smell from the scabbard.


    Feiniaozi is also a good swordsman. At this time, his eyes shine.


    Wang Sheng took the sword and took it in his hand. He immediately felt a deep chill.


    Qiang!


    When the sword was pulled out of its scabbard, the body of the sword coagulated wisps of white smoke in the sunlight. It was like a wisp of cold wind within more than ten meters around.


    Wang Sheng held the hilt of the sword, and a wisp of spiritual thoughts wrapped around it. He even felt a weak sense of resistance.


    The friars around looked at it immediately.


    Gao Shixing said, "this sword is called Bingli. It is an ancient sword passed down thousands of years ago, but you won''t insult it."


    Wang Sheng grinned. At this time, he threw himself on the sword with all his heart. His fingertips brushed the body of the ice glass sword, but there was a faint sound of the sword on his chest.


    His flying sword was also moved by the cold of the ice glass sword.


    "This sword..." feizaozi said in a deep voice, "is it the dark iron ice crystal sword recorded in an ancient weapon manual?"


    Gao Shixing was honest. "I don''t know. Master asked me to take it."


    Feineem took a breath, "hiss! Non language, let me taste."


    Wang Sheng held the long sword in the past, "Taoist priest, you can learn from it."


    Flying neem son suddenly rolled his eyes.


    Many people have gathered around. Their eyes are focused on the ice glass sword. Obviously, they all know that this is a sword that can be called a magic weapon.


    Feiniangzi stood with the sword, quietly realized it for a while, then shook his head, "the sword is a good sword, but it doesn''t agree with you. It''s better to let Wudang Mountain change another sword for you."


    Gao Shixing frowned and said, "how do you disagree? Who is the Taoist priest?"


    "I''m the ninth elder of Shushan sword sect, feineem son."


    "Since the people of the sword sect, why do they say that a sword is not suitable for sword repair?" Gao Shixing said calmly. "It should be noted that the sword is the extension of the hand and heart. It is a foreign object. If you hold the sword in your hand, the sword can be controlled by sword repair."


    "No, no, no, what Taoist Gao said is wrong," feinee shook his head. "Although the sword is a weapon, it is connected with its own nature, life and soul. In this way, we can achieve the realm of sword cultivation."


    "I don''t agree with the sword you said. The sword is my life. If the sword is broken according to the Taoist priest, won''t it be damaged?"


    "If the sword is broken, it will hurt people''s heart and mind, but we can experience the essence of kendo," feinianzi said positively. "Everything in heaven and earth is in the sword, and the sword resonates with me."


    Gao Shixing said calmly, "otherwise, everything in heaven and earth should be outside the sword. We should ask it with the heart of the sword."


    Zi


    Wang Sheng seemed to feel the lightning that appeared between the two eyes, and the two sharp swords rose up, fighting here.


    Gao Shixing said, "empty talk is always without foundation. We have similar accomplishments. It''s better to have a competition."


    "I just want to find a deserted place. Don''t make trouble for non language, please!"


    Feineem gave a soft drink, stuffed the ice glass sword into Wang Sheng''s hand and made a gesture of invitation.


    "OK! All disciples wait here. Don''t make trouble. Listen to the non-verbal arrangement," Gao Shixing explained, turned and left.


    Wang Sheng smiled bitterly, "martial uncle Gao! Taoist priest feinee..."


    "It doesn''t matter," Fei neem said in a high voice, "my sword sect disciples are here too. Don''t move!"


    After talking, he directly urged the flying sword, lifted up the hem of the Taoist robe and jumped up. The imperial sword soared into the air, but his body shape was very natural and unrestrained.


    Wang Sheng hurriedly shouted, "you two are just fighting!"


    "Just a duel!" Gao Shixing''s voice came from a distance. Seeing feizaozi jumping over himself with a long sword, he immediately began to lift his sword and run.


    The two Taoist masters who led the team to help, unexpectedly left a group of disciples staring at this place and went to fight in a deserted place


    Wang Sheng patted his forehead and could only greet his Wudang peers for a while. Fortunately, these disciples didn''t fight with him.


    Wudang Mountain also had some disciples with good accomplishments and foreign ministers. They "stood guard" at the entrance of the venue, one left and one right with the disciples of Jianzong to strengthen their prestige.


    Which is stronger or weaker at this time?


    I''m not sure.


    Taoist priest Gao Shixing has improved his Kendo in the past two years. After competing with Wang Sheng, he began to close the door. Now he is also a friar in the virtual Dan realm.


    Feiniaozi used to be weaker than Gao Xingchang in the realm of kendo, but now he has practiced the art of defending the sword for nearly two years, and his accomplishments are also in the realm of empty pill.


    Wang Sheng also practiced the sword technique. He knew how amazing the power of the sword technique was. Feiniaozi and Gao started the battle. He was really sure that he could not win or lose.


    This is really the rhythm of the decisive battle on the top of the Forbidden City


    "Elder martial brother Wang," whispered a Wudang disciple, "is uncle Gao okay?"


    Wang Sheng hurriedly said: "don''t worry, they are both masters of kendo. There are some differences between Kendo concepts. They just compete with each other and will never fight with their lives."


    The surrounding Wudang disciples were relieved. After all, they were restrained when they saw the flying neem imperial sword soaring.


    Holding the ice glass sword, Wang Sheng sat back in his position and watched the crowd chasing Gao Shixing and feineem in the distance. He made a voice in the group chat of the "Xiandao conference activity management group" and asked the investigation team to send someone to stabilize the order there.


    Why does feizaozi say that the ice glass sword is not suitable for him?


    Wang Sheng looked carefully and soon understood why feineem said so.


    This ice glass sword is definitely a "magic weapon" level sword. It is by no means comparable to ordinary "magic tools". It is much higher than Wen Yuan sword and the nameless long sword used by Wang Sheng at this time. Its value does not need to be repeated.


    It should be regarded as the real hidden goods in Wudang Daocheng.


    However, Wang Sheng can''t use it.


    Although the edge of the ice glass sword is sharp, it is far from being called a magic weapon. This sword has the effect of increasing real yuan and strengthening the power of cold ice. When the sword is produced, it can release the cold air.


    Wang Sheng''s seven star sword array and inverse seven star sword array are all powerful sword moves. What he needs is the sharpness of the long sword.


    This ice glass sword can only play some role when it is in your own hand; However, the increase of their combat power is far inferior to the Wuling sword entrusted to elder martial sister.


    Wudang Mountain was given. Wang Sheng naturally had to accept it.


    Wang Sheng smiled at Jian and said, "your name sounds so good. How about I find a good master for you?"


    Bingli sword naturally won''t respond. Although this sword has spirit, it still needs a lot to give birth to the sword spirit, and its temperament is also a little "high and cold".


    In the evening, Wang Sheng and mu wanxuan were still at the top of the auditorium and continued to meditate together to see the stars.


    Wang Sheng held the ice glass sword and said, "elder martial sister, you can use this sword."


    Mu wanxuan immediately shook her head and pushed the sword back.


    "I can''t use this sword," said Wang Sheng. "You''re walking outside now. Take this sword with you. Maybe it can help you. Moreover, you major in the way of Yin-Yang and eight trigrams. If you''re in trouble, you can also understand the sword way of Tai Chi and eight trigrams, which will certainly benefit you."


    Mu wanxuan''s head tilted, as if asking if Wang Sheng was coaxing her.


    Wang Sheng stuffed the ice glass sword into the elder martial sister, "you forget, I still have a flying sword and a non spirit sword that exists there."


    Mu wanxuan answered happily, pulled Bing Li''s sword out of its sheath, and couldn''t help but praise softly.


    Then, she looked at Wang Sheng''s chest and her own chest. Her face reddened inexplicably... She was a woman who seemed inconvenient to practice the art of Yun sword mentioned by Wang Sheng.


    There are more than 40 hours before the game.


    The closer to the fairyland conference, Wang Sheng became busier and busier.


    In particular, after Wudang Mountain and Jianzong both stated their positions, each Taoist priest changed their delegation structure again. The original authentic Taoist sect, which still had some reservations, chose the person with the highest cultivation under the age of 35.


    Moreover, the friars of all factions who were scheduled to come one day in advance have arrived in advance.


    Several young girls from the investigation team have been sitting beside Wang Sheng. They are responsible for explaining when the conference starts and the specific process of the conference.


    Since yesterday, 18 referees have arrived here one after another. They are expected to gather in the afternoon and begin to discuss the rules of the competition at the fairyland conference.


    Because it was the first session of the conference, all the rules had to be set again, and Wang Sheng, the "executive leader of the referee team", naturally had to attend and make written records.


    As an executive group leader, his seniority is too low, so he can only be the lubricant between Taoist priests


    At noon, Wang Sheng got some space and was preparing to draft some rules and plans, so as not to have a Taoist priest in his name in the afternoon and he could not answer anyone who lost his master.


    As soon as he wrote a few words, he heard a noise in the forest at the foot of the mountain. Before he could look up, he had heard the familiar cry


    "Brother Sheng! You have no conscience! Brother Sheng! I''m so badly hurt that I don''t even go to see me!"


    But it is the nearest dragon tiger mountain road.