The two sleeves are wide and praise the breeze. They are neither human nor demon nor immortal.
This is the first time that Wang Sheng has kept "casting spells" for such a long time. For the whole 4749 days, he has maintained a state of mental tension.
The demon pill is integrated with the yuan God, and the yuan God has complete control over the demon pill, and then help Taoist Qinglin reshape his body
No matter which one, it is a challenge for Taoist Wang, who is not very good at except kendo.
But fortunately, everything went well.
Forty nine days later, Wang Sheng sat cross legged in the void and couldn''t help yawning; Yao Yun has also returned to the heaven and earth ring to rest and continue to restore his spiritual power.
Long Aotian has also slowed down. He sits quietly in the distance to heal his wounds. His little disciple binglu sits next to his master and secretly looks here from time to time, but he doesn''t dare to look more.
Three meters in front of Wang Sheng''s body, a slender body stood there, surrounded by a little evil spirit, his eyes closed gently, as if he were asleep.
After so many days of hard work, it seems that they have created an evil spirit with one sword.
Or the spirit of heaven fairyland.
Taoist priest Qinglin was originally the peak of the true fairyland. After being refined into war slaves, he was confused for 100000 years. Now he is free, the power of the yuan God is cultivated by the power of the demon Dan demon, the boundary barrier is quickly broken, and the achievement of water to canal has made a breakthrough.
The Demon power contained in this demon pill is far from that of a human friar in the middle of heaven fairyland. This is the half body cultivation accumulated by long Aotian for many years.
Now Qinglin has been fully integrated with the demon pill, with the guidance of long Aotian and the method of "demon cultivation". In the future, it can continue to practice as a demon spirit.
Demon
Wang Sheng suddenly realized that it seemed that he had his own arrangements.
Taoist priest Qinglin seemed to have rejected her pursuit because she was the leader of Shushan and her eldest sister Xilian was a fox demon.
Now it''s much more convenient for the elder sister. After all, Taoist Ching Lin has no position to say "human demon''s special way" in his current state.
Qinglin also sighed for a long time and said with a wry smile, "what kind of demon or devil should I be at this time?"
Wang Sheng couldn''t answer for a moment. Fortunately, he had already prepared comforting words, "it''s a good thing to live. Demons and people are just creatures. As long as you abide by your original heart and the goodness of your heart, you will enter the long life by repairing demons in the future. Who dares to say anything?"
However, Qinglin sighed, "people in the past are gone, and old friends are hard to find. At this time, I''m just like a lonely ghost. Although the endless starry sky is vast, it''s difficult to have a place to live and send my heart."
"If you don''t have any friends, just make them again?" Wang Sheng asked with a smile. "Come with me, senior. I''ll take you to meet some people who have just come out of my hometown."
"Your words are quite similar to the three links," Qinglin whispered back, his eyes full of nostalgia.
Wang Sheng didn''t bother Qinglin to recall the past. He walked lightly under his feet and floated in front of longaotian and binglu in the void. He took out several bottles of pills and several top-grade spirit stones in his arms and said: "you will hide your whereabouts around here later to heal your wounds and recover your accomplishments.
If you need anything, I will call; if you find any threat approaching Fengmo star, or something urgent, you can also contact me in time. "
"Obey the master''s law!"
Long Aotian shouted loudly for fear that Wang Sheng could not hear him; The star skeleton here is attached with light vitality, and ordinary sound transmission is still possible.
The demon dragon buried his head and shouted, "master!
Now the old slave works for his master. He takes the lead in sharing his worries and solving problems for his master.
In the past, the old slave tried to hurt his master several times. When he thought of it, he always blamed himself and was terrified.
Please also ask the master to give the old slave a name. The three words "long Ao Tian" are just a joke of the old slave. I won''t remember it again in the future! "
Wang Sheng glanced at the corner of his mouth and said calmly, "your path of cultivation is to turn into a dragon. At this time, the body has also been built into a dragon shape, so it''s called you... How about the Dragon breaking the air?"
"Thank you for your name! Thank you for your name!"
Dragon boil day, no, it should be dragon crack empty excited, shouting again and again.
This key can also turn a big man full of vulgar words into gentle
Wang Sheng shook his head secretly, turned around and made an invitation gesture to Taoist priest Qinglin, and took Qinglin to fly towards Fengmo star.
There are also many demon practitioners on the thirteen stars, but most of them live in seclusion on weekdays. There were only two demon family experts in heaven fairyland, namely, the greedy wolf and dragon boil heaven of tianfengmen.
But when the demon Xiu walks on the street, he won''t be shouted to get rid of the demon.
——We are all casual practitioners, and the demon clan has no real threat to the Terran now.
Although the Tianfeng was defeated and the xinghaimen became more and more stable, Wang Sheng was still careless. He hid his whereabouts with Qinglin and walked around the city for a long time before he carefully knocked on the gate of the house.
It seems that master Huaijing will always open the door. Wang Sheng once suspected that Huaijing was sleeping at the door when he was fine.
"Please, elder."
Wang Sheng made an invitation gesture, but Qinglin shook his head and refused, saying, "you are my life-saving benefactor. There is no reason to replace the LORD with a guest."
With a surprised frown, he looked at Qinglin. At this time, Qinglin still couldn''t restrain the evil spirit, "this is..."
"Well," said Wang Sheng with a smile, "can you help me buy some wine and vegetables? Today is a double happiness. Let''s celebrate."
He directly ordered Lord arhat to do errands
Huaijing seemed to think of something. He looked up and down at Qinglin, read the Buddha''s name, and invited them into the hospital.
"Please come in. What would you like to eat?"
Lord arhat really took the job at will.
"Make more sweet mouthfuls. My elder martial sister likes to eat... By the way, remember to buy a pine nut fish for my elder martial sister and make more jars of wine," Wang Sheng said with a smile, made a ''European'' gesture with surprise, and quickly floated away in his monk''s clothes.
Qinglin whispered, "who is this mage? He doesn''t seem very human."
"Huai Jing, the eminent monk of Tianlong temple is also the best friend of the younger generation," Wang Sheng explained with a smile, then closed the house array, and the immortal power surged out, "elder martial sister! Taoist Fei neem! Come and see who''s coming!"
The elder martial sister appeared directly on the roof of the main house, and the other four people in the yard rushed to the front yard.
Qinglin glanced away and frowned. It should be that he found that the five people had not become immortals and whispered, "Why have they come out now? There are many difficulties and dangers outside. Even if there is no foreign army to chase and intercept now, it''s time to step out of the door of immortality prohibition after becoming immortals."
"I don''t know something, sir. I''ll talk to you later..."
"Shizu!?"
Feineem son suddenly drank. The round faced Taoist priest had tears in his eyes. He rushed forward and kowtowed directly, "Jianzong disciple feineem son, meet the master of Qinglin!"
Qinglin has felt the sword sect mental method of feineem at the moment. At the moment, he is also filled with emotion. Considering the suffering of being trapped for more than 100000 years, there are always many unspeakable things in his heart.
He hurried forward and wanted to reach out to help feineem, but his action stopped slightly. Finally, he just held feineem up with his hands.
"Please get up."
"This is the contemporary elder of Shushan sword sect, with the road name of feineem," Wang Sheng introduced.
Fei neem''s cheeks were red and hurriedly said, "Shizu, just call me a little neem."
Zhang Ran, who was running behind from the back, laughed. He just wanted to touch the mobile phone and take this scene, and laughed at the flying neem son in the future. But he found himself accustomed to not taking mobile phone with him.
Standing in the front yard, Wang Sheng introduced one by one to Taoist priest Qinglin. Qinglin kept punching and saluting.
"This is my elder martial sister and my Taoist companion. The Taoist name is silent... Both of us are followers of elder sister Xi Lian. We were always taken care of by elder sister before."
Taoist Qinglin nodded with a smile and sighed with a negative hand. His eyes showed a sudden and helpless look.
"Let''s stop pestling here and straighten it in," Zhang Zikuang said. "What are you doing here, rice ball? Draw a dragon. Hurry to get some tea."
Fan Tuan joked, "I see... Is this the ancients thousands of years ago?
It''s so handsome to say, "no wonder senior Xi Lian never forgets it."
Taoist priest Wang coughed for fear of the embarrassment of Taoist priest Qinglin; Fan Tuan shrunk his neck and quickly slipped aside to prepare tea and snacks.
The party took Qinglin into the main house. According to the excellent tradition of the local community, they sat around the round table for dinner, regardless of priority.
Feineem seemed to think of something. He hurried to the backyard and soon took out the nameless old sword who had been closed to improve his quality.
When Qinglin saw the sword of the ancestor Wenqu star, he also respectfully called the elder, gave a big gift, and the corners of his eyes were glittering
Old Jianling just nodded with a smile and patted Qinglin''s arm.
When they took their seats, several people stared at Taoist Qinglin for a while. The Taoist was sitting upright.
Wang Sheng took the initiative to find a topic. First, he talked about the results of World War I that Qinglin was very concerned about. Tianting was defeated. I don''t know how many of the elders who followed Ziwei emperor to fight back survived.
Talking about the situation of the local cultivation world at this time, from the lack of aura for thousands of years to the fact that the practice of Taoism has just recovered, I can only hear Qinglin sigh
Qinglin was also filled with emotion when he heard that the spiritual spirit had been banned, and that the inheritance of each family was almost cut off, but the disciples of the sword sect inherited those "useless" inheritance from generation to generation with mortal bodies.
"In those days, the heavenly court had no choice but to ban Reiki was actually a move to protect his hometown."
Wang Sheng opened the topic and asked about Qinglin''s experience in these years. However, Qinglin said that he was just dizzy and trapped in this dharma flag. After a long time, when the yuan God almost disappeared, Wang Sheng just came to the rescue.
The crowd then scolded tianfengmen for a while. Wang Sheng also took the opportunity to say that he had accepted long Aotian and Taoist priest Qinglin as the source of Demon power at this time.
Qinglin sighed: "I''ve been thinking about where to go in the future, but now it''s clear.
It is the time of employment in the local cultivation world. There is only one unrestricted Giant Buddha guarding the immortal forbidden gate. Although it can avoid people''s eyes and ears, it is not enough to deal with sudden changes.
As it happens, I have nothing to do and nowhere to go. Let''s be the gatekeeper. "
Feiniaozi hurriedly said, "why don''t Shizu go back to Shushan to cultivate for a while? Big guys will be very happy to see Shizu return."
"How can I return to Shushan now?" Qinglin shook his head, but showed a somewhat reassuring smile. "If I can do something for Shushan and the local cultivation community, I can be more secure in my heart.
I can''t live up to my pains. "
The old sword spirit on one side said with a smile, "Qinglin has just had a great difficulty, and now there are no weapons to take advantage of. I''ll stay with him and take care of each other."
"This..."
Flying neem son suddenly got tangled. His master finally came back to life. He had to go to see the gate and follow him with his grandfather''s sword
Wang Sheng whispered, "instructor Zhang, send a telegram back and let the eldest sister come directly."
"Oh, OK!"
Zhang Zikuang was about to start to prepare, but Wang Sheng said he was not in a hurry. When master Huaijing came back, we would discuss the contents of the "telegram".
Qinglin wanted to talk and stopped, but seeing the expectation in Wang Sheng''s eyes, he just sighed at the bottom of his heart and didn''t say much.