In March, Wang Sheng finished the assigned workload;


    When the fairy rope began to shrink slowly upward, a star flashed in Wang Sheng''s eyes, revealing a sense of decadence and helplessness.


    Yao Yun has gone to rest. Although it doesn''t take much spiritual power when she controls Wang Sheng''s body, it also makes her a little tired for three months


    Her royal highness is not an iron one.


    According to Wang Sheng and Yao Yun, this situation is expected to continue for a long time. These three months are just the beginning


    Jumping back to the edge of the cliff, Wang Sheng deliberately made his steps appear somewhat vain; Two immortal soldiers stood in front. Wang Sheng understood and handed over the hammer and cone.


    "Well done. Go and wait."


    A fairy soldier took a spirit stone and handed it to Wang Sheng with a smile.


    Another immortal soldier snorted coldly, grabbed the hammer cone and scolded, "what are you doing? Are you looking for death?"


    Wang Sheng glanced at the immortal soldier who spoke badly. He didn''t have any expression. He walked between them and stood aside waiting for the cage friends to gather.


    Fourteen cage friends who started work with Wang Sheng climbed up one after another, handed in tools and received Lingshi one by one, and went to stand beside Wang Sheng.


    But the last female monk who came up to cross the fairyland was stopped by the evil looking immortal soldier.


    The nun lowered her head, handed over the hammer and cone, took the spirit stone, and just about to leave, the immortal soldier who had been a little grumpy, like a great uncle, suddenly shot at her.


    This immortal soldier is a cultivation achievement in the later stage of flying fairyland. She just makes moves at will. How can this female monk resist?


    She didn''t even have time to react. The blouse she wore outside the long skirt and the upper body of the long skirt had split from it


    The immortal soldier swam up and down with a joking smile.


    The female nun, who had been numb, was also angry at the moment. Some hurriedly covered her chest and turned to glare at the immortal soldier;


    The latter frowned and suddenly raised his foot to kick the nun to the ground.


    "Dare you stare at me? Why, don''t you want to kill me?"


    The nun looked terrified, just hugged her clothes and shook her head.


    But the immortal soldier sneered, took out a long whip from behind, waved it at the nun, and still drank and scolded:


    "I think you just want to reverse!


    Do you want to rely on your beauty and cooperate with other monks to plan?


    What a jerk! You bedbugs have to know today! "


    The female nun had to curl up. There were many scars on her body, but she bit her teeth without humming.


    When crossing the fairyland, the Taoist heart would not be too fragile, but at this time, her face was full of humiliation, but she just bowed her head and endured.


    To live.


    Wang Sheng frowned and took half a step forward.


    But as soon as he moved, he felt his arm pulled down, and immediately remembered that he was now unable to protect himself.


    Wang Sheng slightly turned his head, but he saw that it was the female nun who tied the fairy rope for himself three months ago. The latter shook his head without trace and had a bit of warning in his eyes.


    "Ah, why is brother Lin so angry?"


    Another immortal soldier, who was responsible for distributing immortal stones, stood up, grabbed his companion and said:


    "And take back her fairy stone this time as punishment.


    If we really kill her and lose someone, we can''t explain. Maybe we''ll be scolded. "


    The striking immortal soldier snorted coldly and took back the spirit stone in the female monk''s hand.


    The female nun was sealed and beaten by the immortal in the fairyland. At this time, she was dying and could not move.


    The immortal soldier who begged for her opened his mouth and said hello. Immediately, two female nuns walked up, one carrying her and the other holding her by.


    They helped each other untie the fairy rope. Under the escort of the two fairy soldiers, 15 people returned to the large wooden cage again.


    "Hum! Be honest!"


    Before leaving, the beating immortal soldiers did not forget to drink and scold at the wooden cage. After the two immortal soldiers left, several other "cage friends" went to the corner to check the injury of the female monk.


    Not long after, the pleading immortal soldier returned and threw in a healing pill. Then he shook his head and left with a negative hand.


    Wang Sheng looked at the back of the immortal soldier in the corner, and his heart was also quite touched.


    The tianfengmen who secretly captured friars and opened the blood mine are not all villains.


    This great power is like a pot of chaotic porridge, in which both good and bad materials are stewed; However, the interests of the monks are tied together. The only difference is the individual temperament.


    "What are you thinking?" Yao Yun asked at the bottom of her heart.


    Without thinking about it, Wang Sheng replied in the bottom of his heart, "think about whether we should destroy the tianfengmen in the future, or use other methods to replace the tianfengmen and lend it to the earth''s monastic world."


    Yao Yun was obviously speechless. He was silent for a few seconds and replied, "run away and talk about this."


    Wang Sheng smiled.


    People don''t dare to think about it. What else can they do?


    Wang Sheng stood up, went to the injured nun, and put the fairy stone in his hand next to the nun.


    "Thank you..." the injured nun looked up at Wang Sheng and held the immortal stone in her hand.


    "Well," Wang Sheng didn''t say much. He returned to his original position with the eyes of everyone in the cage.


    He was just about to close her eyes to understand the Tao. The female xiufei fairyland, who had two simple exchanges with him, turned around from the corner, walked towards this side naturally, sat cross legged beside him, spread her skirt and closed her eyes.


    Her lips were slightly open, and a wisp of voice went into Wang Sheng''s ear:


    "Don''t be impulsive, Taoist friend. You should focus on protecting yourself here."


    Wang Sheng nodded quietly without answering.


    It seems that the flying fairyland nun just came to persuade him, and then began to practice by herself.


    Just as Wang Sheng was about to enter, Yao Yun reminded him:


    "This fairy hides her accomplishments."


    "Huh?"


    "It seems like a real fairyland, but the means of hiding the breath is very clever, and I''m not sure."


    "Shrimp?"


    Wang Daochang''s heart also swung gently. He couldn''t help turning his head and looking at the people around him.


    A real fairy "cage friend" sitting next to me?


    What happened?


    An "undercover" sent by other forces to make trouble?


    Yao Yun warned, "she should be watching you, too. She may be trying to win you over; Let''s wait and see what happens. The more muddy the water is, the better it will be for us. "


    "That''s all I can do," sighed Taoist Wang. He soon realized the Tao and didn''t pay much attention to the man around him.


    No matter what the situation of this suspected immortal is, its own strength is the most important; The strength is not enough, and it is difficult to grasp the opportunity in your hand.


    But what Wang Sheng didn''t expect was that the female nun who was "suspected of being a real immortal" didn''t talk to him again for more than a year.


    However, every time she went down the cliff, the nun would "enthusiastically" help Wang Sheng to tie a fairy rope, but it was only such communication.


    Wang Sheng simply stopped paying more attention to this person and focused on improving his strength.


    When hanging on the cliff to chisel the wall, let Yao Yun come out to control his body, hide in Tianfu, feel the sword way and study the power of the stars;


    Although the improvement of self cultivation realm and kendo realm is slow, both are moving forward steadily.


    When he returned to the wooden cage to rest for a month, Wang Sheng focused on absorbing the immortal stone in his hand, so that he could quickly enhance his immortal power.


    When she went down the cliff for the fourth time, the nun took the initiative to bind the fairy rope for Wang Sheng. This time, she said:


    "Lan Huilin."


    Wang Sheng blinked and understood that the fairy should have reported her name.


    So when he turned around and bowed his hands to thank him, he said without trace:


    "Wang Qiu."


    It is estimated that the names reported by both sides are not real names.


    LAN Huilin chuckled and quickly bowed her head and left; Wang Sheng also jumped off the cliff and fell into the labor area this time. Yao Yun controlled his immortal body by himself, and the yuan God turned to heaven.


    Wang Sheng thought for a while and said with a smile, "this LAN Huilin... What does she want to do here because she hides her accomplishments?"


    Yao Yun said, "it should have been planted by other forces near the ancient battlefield. Her purpose, if you think about it, is nothing more than to compete for this blood mine."


    "It makes sense. Don''t worry about her," Wang Sheng said. He summoned Four Swords in the heavenly mansion and began to understand the Tao and practice.


    After a long time, Wang Sheng asked, "Yao Yun, how long do you think we will be trapped here?"


    Yao Yun whispered, "according to your current practice speed, it will take at least a thousand years before you have the strength to try to escape."


    "So long... It''s actually OK. It''s just ten years on earth..."


    Bending his fingers and playing on the idea of star sword, Wang Sheng''s originally decadent spirit was excited again and continued to ponder Ziwei Tianjian.


    With the blessing of the power of the stars, there seems to be too many mysterious changes left by the crape myrtle emperor. Wang Sheng wants to fully understand these, which can not be achieved in a hundred years.


    Even Wang Sheng had a hunch that it would be difficult to understand the true meaning of the power of crape myrtle Heavenly Sword and stars when he got out of trouble here.


    Because there was no change day and night, over time, Wang Sheng began not to care about the flow of years.


    At least he has a life of tens of thousands of years. It''s only one year at home for a hundred years outside. He can afford it from any angle.


    Going up and down the cliff is just another place to practice;


    Getting a fairy stone every four months is the only hope for other monks, but it is only dispensable for Wang Sheng.


    It is worth mentioning that the beaten nun later gave Wang Sheng a fairy stone and reported her own road number. She would be near Wang Sheng intentionally or unintentionally every time she rested.


    Maybe I think Taoist Wang has a sense of security


    In such a round and round practice, which was boring and limited to freedom, Wang Sheng''s Taoist heart gradually became more tenacious.


    Two hundred years after chiseling the wall, Wang Sheng grew a beard, but he didn''t have time to take care of it.


    He can''t pull his beard one by one.


    In these two hundred years, there are only four things that can touch his heart:


    Miss elder martial sister;


    Cultivation improvement;


    Understanding of Kendo;


    LAN Huilin talked 34 times in total.


    Every time they talk, LAN Huilin and Wang Sheng become familiar. After telling each other their "false names" for decades, LAN Huilin finally revealed some useful information to Wang Sheng.


    "Taoist friends, keep the clouds open and see the moon. Don''t abandon yourself."


    Wang Sheng nodded slowly, indicating that he had received her ''code''.


    Think about it. What kind of spirit is such a real immortal who doesn''t practice well, conceals his accomplishments and works hard here, and encourages him to fly to the fairyland!


    This... Must be a plot.


    If you can say one or two words full of profound meaning to yourself, naturally it can''t be to see him handsome. Maybe you have any use value.


    Just when Wang Sheng thought that the days of wall cutting and practice would really last for more than a thousand years, things changed a little.


    It was not the forces behind LAN Huilin who took action, nor was it the tianfengmen who committed civil strife and killed the whole family, but the blood mine itself was different.


    That day, Wang Sheng was hanging on the cliff and Yao Yun chiseled the wall. He secretly touched and practiced. Suddenly, he heard a rumbling sound from the rock wall, and then the whole blood mine began to tremble violently.


    Suddenly there was a scream in the distance. Wang Sheng looked down. Thousands of meters away from himself, a non immortal friar chiseling the wall was being wrapped by a blood cloud, in which skeleton heads flew out and screamed.


    More and more screams came and went. Wang Sheng''s sight swept through the inward sloping cliffs, pouring out a force of blood evil!


    Many friars hurriedly shouted and wanted the immortal soldiers to pull them up, but Wang Sheng immediately felt more about the situation detected by Yao Yun:


    There are also bloody riots at the upper mine mouth, and the immortal soldiers of tianfengmen have been in a mess.


    Just thinking, a wisp of blood cloud suddenly floated from the stone wall in front of him, and Wang Sheng immediately took over his immortal body.


    His chest was shining, and the Wuling sword was about to fly out, cutting off Wang Sheng''s handcuffs and shackles, but Wang Sheng stopped in time, holding the hammer and cone, and his eyes showed some thinking.


    Yao Yun hurriedly asked, "what''s the matter?"


    Wang Sheng leaned out his left hand and extended it to the blood evil spirit that gathered more and more and had the potential to gush.


    "It seems that this thing can be purified into vitality with the idea of heaven robbing the sword."


    Yao Yun was a little puzzled, but Wang Sheng put his hand into the blood mist.


    The next moment, the bloody rock wall in front of him cracked a gap, and a thick blood evil spirit swallowed Wang Sheng directly