Although he made full preparations, Wang Sheng didn''t expect to be so dangerous.


    Just a little closer, he would be patted on the solid immortal crystal by the crazy surge of vitality wave. Even if he was strong, he had no spectrum in his heart to resist.


    Fortunately, with the help of Jianling Yaoyun, Wuling sword, which is not what it used to be, is sharp enough;


    After Wang Sheng rushed out of the broken ban, he immediately sensed the existence of Feixia sword and exercised the Shu mountain sword technique.


    Stepping on the Feixia sword and injecting mana into the immortal flying sword that has been silent for more than ten years, Wang Sheng easily got rid of the chase of the wave behind him.


    The cool air came to his face. Wang Sheng couldn''t help but raise his head and roar. His long hair danced wantonly, and some loose fairy pants shook gently.


    Rebirth! He Wang Sheng is alive again!


    Who can believe it?


    "Ha ha ha!"


    Taoist Wang burst into laughter in the air, but soon saw the "learning sister" who had worked hard to resist the vitality in the air. He quickly stopped his voice and was serious.


    Looking down, you can see the "field" covered with colorful fairy crystals and the fairy crystal mountain shaking in the central area;


    Large pieces of fairy crystals continued to fall, and there were dense cracks in the huge jade statue, in which more and more fairy light appeared!


    "Yao Yun, what else can we do?" Wang Sheng asked hurriedly, "such a big noise really won''t cause small underground fluctuations?"


    "No," Yao Yun replied in the bottom of his heart. Her mind was very tired. "There''s no need to do more. Just give it to the immortals left behind in the underground.


    Fairy Hua Qing left the small underground yesterday. I had been busy suppressing the ban, but I didn''t have time to tell you. You''ll find her later.


    I''ve consumed too much spiritual power these days. I need to cultivate for a while. Don''t let this sword leave your hand, and don''t let anyone touch my... Sword. "


    "Don''t worry, boss, you have a rest first."


    Wang Wensheng said, and then he had the opportunity to look at the whole picture of the new Wuling sword.


    The shape and size of the sword have not changed much, but it has changed from the original silver white cold sword to a fairy sword forged like crystal.


    The whole body of the sword is thorough, just like the natural formation of a whole piece of spar, without any trace of unnaturalness;


    The blade is so thin that you can hardly see it with the naked eye, but the center of the sword body is too thick. There is a fairy light shining gently in it, which emits a mysterious rhyme all the time.


    The original material of wulingjian is very special. It can be regarded as the crystallization of modern science and technology. It has no spirit at all, but it is extremely sharp. It has a good increase in Zhenyuan and mana.


    But unexpectedly, at the critical moment, it saved itself once, caught Yao Yun''s immortal soul, broke out Yao Yun''s last immortal power, and built a second Earth Spirit ban.


    At that very short moment, this non spirit sword was refined again by Yao Yun, and then it became the residence of Yao Yun''s spirit body;


    Over the past ten years, this sword has been under the pressure of the whole earth spirit. It is an extraordinary product. It has been "forged" for more than ten years. Now it is even more extraordinary.


    In addition, Yao Yun took the initiative to integrate with the sword in order to let Wang Sheng out of the pass in advance, releasing most of the vitality in the Earth Spirit seal, which can be regarded as the sword spirit of the sword


    Therefore, this sword is not only extremely high-grade and extremely sharp, but also has a complete sword spirit


    I don''t know what level of treasure it is.


    Holding it in his hand, Wang Sheng could clearly feel that the sword had a close relationship with himself; When he used the sword moves before, Wang Sheng also felt the extraordinary features of this new non spirit sword.


    The most intuitive point - the mana injected into it was fully accepted and almost doubled.


    Even in the immortal treasure, this sword is a top existence.


    It''s a pity that I''m just a friar in Tianfu and can''t give full play to the real power of this sword;


    So I made up my mind that my strength must be worthy of this fairy sword in the future.


    The tip of Feixia sword trembled slightly, as if paying tribute to the new Wulin sword; However, the spirit of the Wuling sword had already rested and ignored the sword pill flying sword trampled by Wang Sheng.


    In Wang Daochang''s sword library, the status and rarity of Feixia sword have declined sharply


    Elder martial sister left xiaodifu yesterday?


    Feeling the surging tide of vitality and looking at the woods blown to the East and West below, Wang Sheng was not as eager as before he broke the pass.


    Elder martial sister should have something important to go out. Just ask the elder martial sister later.


    My eyes suddenly saw a house in the forest. At this time, the house was shaking gently in the wind.


    Wang Sheng raised his eyebrows, stepped on the Feixia sword and fell down. His left hand opened and his five fingers buckled. A dark golden light covered the forest hut, pushed open the hidden wooden door and stepped into it.


    This is where elder martial sister has lived alone for more than ten years.


    With a soft sigh, Wang Sheng''s eyes showed some apology.


    The layout of the house is tight and simple. There is a small bed in the corner. At the head of the bed and at the end of the bed are filled with books "painted with villains".


    Not only at the head and end of the bed, but also under the bed. It''s a big bookcase that accounts for nearly half of the cabin... All of them.


    In general, the academic atmosphere here is quite strong.


    Elder martial sister, even in the small underground, there is no network or electricity, and she still hasn''t given up "learning". This perseverance really makes Taoist Wang


    Too bad to criticize.


    Soon, Wang Sheng smiled. Behind a bookcase, he saw his "relic" - a flowing fairy robe mounted in a large photo frame and hung on the wall.


    He raised his hand and gently "opened" the bookcase, took out the Liuxian robe and put it on himself. He saw the dressing table of the elder martial sister on one side and floated past with his back and hands.


    She simply tied up her long hair and didn''t bother to insert a hairpin. Her fingers crossed the pile of white paper. On it were the brush words written by mu wanxuan, and copied several volumes of Taoist Scriptures and several volumes of yin and Yang miscellaneous articles.


    Wang Sheng turned to the lower pages and found that the words "Wang Sheng" were densely written on the pages. He couldn''t help but be touched.


    Go find elder martial sister.


    Turning around, the wind outside had stopped. Although the vitality burst fiercely, these vitality had quickly integrated into the whole small underground.


    When I opened the door, I was about to fly with my sword, but I saw that grandma Meng fell slowly from the air and bowed to Wang Sheng.


    Wang Sheng also gave a decent gift. He heard Yao Yun mention it. He knew that the underground immortal standing in front of him at this time was Shen Xilin, but not Shen Xilin. But as long as it took time, he could recover into Shen Xilin


    "Righteous man, where is your highness Yao Yun?"


    Wang Sheng raised the Wuling sword in her hand. Meng frowned and nodded gently.


    "I see. Your Highness has kept you alive."


    Wang Sheng nodded with a smile and said, "fairy Yao Yun said that as long as you keep practicing, you can get out of the situation where your soul is suppressed for hundreds of years."


    Meng Po''s eyes changed for a moment, and then she sighed faintly, but she didn''t answer.


    "Where''s my elder martial sister?" Wang Sheng asked actively, "elder martial sister, do you know where my elder martial sister has gone?"


    Mrs. Meng said, "recently, there has been unrest in the small Prefecture, and there are signs of breaking the seal at any time. I was afraid that she would stay here and get hurt, so I found a reason to take her away.


    At this moment, she is waiting in the hidden sect of the earth. Righteous people don''t have to worry. "


    Wang Sheng''s spirit was shocked. Before he could speak, Meng Po leaned over and made an invitation gesture.


    "Old man, send the righteous men."


    Meng Po''s respect for Wang Sheng is naturally due to Wang Sheng''s leap without hesitation.


    Led by Meng Po Xianli, Wang Sheng flew very quickly through the upper and lower channels of the 18th floor hell and the dark sky of the small underground mansion.


    He suddenly asked, "sister, is this small underground house near the depth of the earth''s crust?"


    "The small underground mansion is attached to this world, but it does not appear in this world. Only the ghost gate can cross the barrier between yin and Yang," Meng Po briefly explained, "the power of crape myrtle emperor is beyond our guess."


    Wang Sheng nodded and didn''t ask these questions.


    He began to feel nervous for no reason.


    On the inside of the ghost gate, Wang Sheng looked at the stone archway and sighed a little at the bottom of his heart.


    After more than ten years, I don''t know what is waiting for me outside, but anyway, elder martial sister should be there.


    Feeling that Meng Po wrapped herself with a mass of mana, Wang Sheng turned to Meng Po and said, "take care, sister. If you have something, let di Yinzong come to me."


    After talking, he turned and stepped out of the gate of hell. He just took one step, and there was a flash of light and illusion in front of him.


    Is this the array of heaven and earth moving?


    When the picture returned to normal, he suddenly found himself standing on the edge of a cliff.


    The gentle breeze, with the sound of the wind;


    In front of Wang Sheng, most of the hidden clans gathered here because of the unrest in the small underground. At this time, they looked at Wang Sheng with a ghost expression, and only three or four teenagers didn''t know who he was.


    Wang Sheng looked in the crowd. When he saw the beautiful shadow behind the crowd, he subconsciously took two steps forward and suddenly stopped for some reason.


    "Master... Elder martial sister..."


    Behind the crowd, at this time, the jade man wearing a light white embroidered lotus ancient skirt, who is mu wanxuan who has been studying for 13 years and looking forward to 13 years?


    Mu wanxuan now stared round with bright eyes and curved eyebrows. Her eyes immediately became moist and bit her shallow lips.


    When I look at you, I know that my heart is cold and warm;


    Reunited with you, I know the bitterness of parting.


    At that moment, between heaven and earth and on the cliffs, it seemed that only each other was left. You looked at me and I looked at you.


    You don''t say a word, I don''t say a word, but the bottom of my heart suddenly knows what you want to say.


    Looking at her clear eyes, Wang Sheng''s eyes recovered their former safety, and the impetuosity at the bottom of his heart quietly dispersed; Mu wanxuan raised her hand to trim the ends of her hair, and her eyes took a few stages.


    Step forward, Wang Sheng wants to go over, come to her and tell her that he is back and won''t go again in the future


    Just


    "Lying trough! Damn it! Taoist Wang''s soul rushed out of the hell!"


    "Take the talisman! Get ready to collect the ghost bottle. Don''t hurt Taoist Wang!"


    "What are you shouting about? Live! This is live! Taoist Wang is still alive!"