The First Sword of the Earth

v4 Chapter 483: Decisively give for nothing

"Junior Brother left the thousandth and zero... (crossed out)

In the first month of the fourth year after Junior Brother left, the life and soul lamp was in normal condition, and Junior Brother still had no news.

Enlightenment has always felt that there is actually a certain balance between the imbalance between Yin and Yang. Perhaps this is the way to become a fairy.

Master has recently started to retreat, and is about to go to the Little Immortal Realm again. The eldest sister and Huai Jing discussed about going to the exit of the Immortal Forbidden Land to see what they might find.

Recently, I started to practice pronunciation, and I tried to get the younger brother to come back and startle him.

effort! ’

After closing the diary, the senior sister with her hair hanging down at random stared at the scenery outside the window for a while, then sighed slightly, put the diary aside, pressed her slender fingers a few times, got up and walked not far away. Of futon.

The life soul lamp swayed slightly, more than a thousand days and nights before this.

It's a pity that it can only tell one piece of information, that is, Wang Sheng has no worries about his life, but I don't know what Wang Sheng is facing now.

If these three years have only been chasing and killing each other in the Forbidden Land of Immortals, that's fine. I'm afraid that Wang Sheng had already rushed out of the Forbidden Land more than two years ago, and he had chased and killed Zi Yun outside for more than two hundred years.

Such a long period of time has actually exceeded the age of the oldest man in the earth's monastic world at this time.

For the past year, Mu Wanxuan has been thinking that when she wakes up next time she retreats, Junior Brother just flew from outside the sky...

It’s just that every time I wake up, I’m only waiting for the beating candlelight.

Pursing her lips, Mu Wanxuan began to meditate on the meditation method in her heart, allowing herself to slowly enter the state of forgetting things and me, beginning to understand the changes in the avenue of yin and yang, and slowly stepping forward on the path of cultivation.

If Junior Brother is also thinking of himself, if he is really outside the Forbidden Land, has he been thinking of himself for two hundred years?

The senior sister suddenly opened her eyes, got up and walked to the window, looking at the fateful soul lamp.

The most worrying is the sadness, and it is difficult to walk with the son.

Unfolding the diary, she picked up the wolf's pen and dipped it with the ink that hadn't dried in the inkstone, and stored the thoughts from the bottom of her heart on the tip of the pen:

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Picking up the pen, admiring it for a long time, then turned around and meditated.

The exit of the Immortal Forbidden Land is located in the ancient battlefield, Tianfeng Blood Mine.

The blood mine riots, everywhere in chaos, but the surrounding large array burst out with a strong light, no matter what, the place is completely banned first.

The moment Wang Sheng was entangled by the blood evil spirit, his figure also hung on the immortal rope and there was no movement, just like the other unimmortal monks who were wrapped in the blood evil spirit;

But the difference is that he didn't scream, and didn't gradually go crazy. Instead, he stood there quietly, closing his eyes and paying attention.

The handcuffs and fetters that Wang Sheng is now carrying can confine his celestial power and primordial spirit in his body.

Before, Wang Sheng had been thinking about related issues, but there was only a vague aura; until today, the blood mine suddenly broke out for some reason, and the blood of the evil spirit ran away. For the first time, Wang Sheng faced the group of blood evil directly. gas.

That aura immediately became inspiration.

What is blood evil spirit? In essence, this is the product of the tyrannical immortal in his lifetime, and his resentment and vitality are combined. This is something like resentment, and in essence should be the same thing.

Isn’t it the tribulation of all misunderstandings, grievances, and karma?

Will my own "Simulated Tribulation 2.0 Power Enhanced Edition" have any magical effects?

Thinking of this, Wang Sheng immediately stopped Yaoyun's adventure.

-The spiritless sword was out of its sheath, and cutting off the two handcuffs and fetters was still tenable, but at this time, the surrounding large array was fully activated, and the breath of the old man was suppressing everywhere. It was impossible for him to take advantage of the chaos and escape.

Although there is chaos everywhere in the mine now, and the immortals of the Tianfengmen have focused their attention on the four mines, but the immortal soldiers' brains are inconsistent, and they discover the existence of the spiritless sword.

Having been patience for two hundred years, Wang Sheng now has a bit more patience than before.

A gust of **** evil air penetrated into the body, but Wang Sheng placed layers of gray clouds all over the body.

This is also the fact that his immortal body is tough enough, after becoming an immortal, there is no pressure to resist the heavenly calamity created by himself...even from the inside out.

Only for a moment, Wang Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with thunder, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

The blood evil spirit that poured into his body just now entered his body, he was hit by beams of thunder, and it took only a moment before he was completely swept away by the tribulation.

At the same time, where these blood evil qi disappeared, there would be a stream of pure vitality spread with a little power of heaven.

Wang Sheng swiftly ran the Pure Yang Immortal Jue, turning these vitality into pure Yang Immortal Power.

Afterwards, Wang Daochang made some calculations.

I just spent some celestial power in simulating Jieyun, and the expenditure of these celestial power was higher than the vitality that I had obtained through the blood evil spirit. In fact, I still suffered a lot.

But Jieyun can continue for a long time at this time, and it will turn into vitality by itself later...

As long as the blood evil spirit is a little bit more, then he will definitely make a profit without losing it.

So Wang Daochang looked at the stone crack in front of him.

Want to come again...

As a result, Wang Sheng was still a little disappointed, the shock passed quickly, and there was no second wave of **** evil gushing out.

However, Wang Sheng was bound by an immortal rope and was shackled by handcuffs and ankles. It was inconvenient to **** blood evil spirits from other monks. He could only feel sorry for both parties.

'It is very possible that there is a strong spiritual body in the depths of this blood mine,' Yao Yun said in a low voice,'It is also possible that too much blood evil aura has been accumulated in it, and it was dug into a key place by those monks. , This caused such a movement. ’

‘Mine disaster. ’

Wang Sheng was full of emotion, and then hung there and waited quietly.

"Friend Wang Dao is all right?"

Lan Huilin's voice was heard from the side. Wang Sheng turned to look, but saw Lan Huilin hanging by the side, casting a concerned look at Wang Sheng.

Voice?

Now that his cultivation base is sealed by handcuffs and fetters, he can still transmit the sound?

Is this implying something about herself, or Lan Huilin accidentally exposed her hidden cultivation base?

Wang Sheng's gaze deliberately revealed a bit of deep meaning, Lan Huilin just smiled lightly, gave Wang Sheng an unspoken look, and Wang Sheng nodded slowly.

Wang Daochang: Only the ghost knows what you are'shine in your heart'.

The luck of their cage friends was pretty good. Almost two or three died, and seven or eight were seriously injured...No way, these blood evil spirits should have been attracted by the breath of life, and this overflowed from the rock wall.

After waiting for almost two or three hours, the fairy rope began to shrink slowly, and Wang Sheng and his cagemates began to ascend together.

After a while, a corpse was placed on the edge of the cliff, and hundreds of monks who were responsible for chiseling the wall were taken back to the wooden cage regardless of whether they were alive or not.

Soon, there was a flamboyant flame on the edge of the cliff, and most of the cultivators who died in the blood evil had not yet become immortals, but at this time there was no trace of them.

Wang Sheng flicked a little helpless in his eyes, and then he understood why Zi Yun had such a vicious heart.

In this kind of monastic environment where the life of a low-level monk is not much heavier than that of an ant, if it is not ruthless, it is really difficult to survive...

But the heart is cruel, the principle is the principle, if there is no bottom line in doing things, most of the monks will be stuck in a certain realm like Zi Yun, and they can't pass their own level.

"Friend Wang Dao," Lan Huilin's voice pierced Wang Sheng's ears, causing Wang Daochang to raise her eyebrows.

Wang Sheng glanced over her eyes, and Lan Huilin, who was sitting behind her, seemed to be closing her eyes to force her poison, and this time she was still talking.

Wang Sheng deliberately leaned back and leaned on the railing, staring blankly at the busy figures of the immortal soldiers and officers of the Tianfengmen in the distance, and calmly replied: "What's the matter."

Lan Huilin said: "The blood mine riots, and the people who go to the mine will inevitably suffer heavy casualties. In a few days, when the blood evil spirit stabilizes, they will definitely seek the flying fairy cultivator to fill the position of the miner.

You and I will also be brought together and enter the mine. I hope that Fellow Wang Daoist will recite the friendship between you and me in the cage for these two hundred years. "

‘She’s right,’ Yao Yun said, ‘it’s better to take the opportunity to form an agreement with her. ’

‘This woman’s scheming is too deep, and it’s easy to be hurt by the tiger if she seeks skin from a tiger,’ Wang Sheng replied in his heart, ‘I’ll defraud her first, and see if I can fool it. ’

There was a little silence, and Wang Sheng said softly like a mosquito: "Dignified and true immortal, why bother to look for my newly-incarnated little monk to take care of him?"

Lan Huilin opened her eyes suddenly, searched everywhere with alertness, and finally frowned at Wang Sheng.

"Friend Wang Dao, you really are not an ordinary monk..."

Lan Huilin continued to spread her voice, her voice also showing a faint helplessness, "I originally thought that you could actually make breakthroughs in your cultivation in just two hundred years under such a predicament. It was only a step away, and my heart was quite emotional.

Unexpectedly, Wang Daoyou has already seen Huilin's identity..."

"I don't know who you are, don't worry."

Lan Huilin nodded slowly, and whispered: "Then Brother Wang is willing to form an alliance with me?"

Wang Sheng:...

The last female fairy who called him ‘Brother XX’ was already gone.

Wang Sheng nodded calmly, "I only need one thing. If I have a chance to leave in the future, or if you are sure to get involved, I will not stand by you."

Lan Huilin showed a charming smile at the corner of her mouth. With this smile, Wang Sheng had seen Zi Yun before...

"Which thing?"

"You hide the magic of cultivation."

"Yes, I will read the formula to Brother Wang."

Wang Sheng nodded slowly, and soon he heard a mantra, which he immediately remembered in his heart.

After reading a phrasing of thousands of words, Lan Huilin looked at Wang Sheng's gaze a little more admiringly.

Here, all monastic resources are a one-sentence promise, and whether to admit it later depends on two mouths inside and outside;

However, what Wang Qiu wanted was a very practical formula that was not too valuable, which proved that this person was quite visionary and was absolutely uncomfortable with his current fate.

In fact, Lan Huilin didn't tell Wang Sheng that she paid special attention to Wang Sheng, not just because Wang Shengxiu's promotion was abnormally ‘rapid’.

It is hard not to attract her attention to the flying fairy cultivator who can be personally captured by the elder Tianfengmen Tianxianlong.

However, Lan Huilin calculated everything accurately, but only one thing was wrong...

Three months later, UU reading www. uukanshu. com opened the mines again. Except for this period of time, Tianfengmen caught dozens of casual repairers from the late Flying Fairy to the Middle Yuan Fairyland in the ancient battlefield. Sure enough, they will pay attention to these ‘wall-cutters’.

A true fairy dressed as a scribe came to their side and lifted his chin to Wang Sheng.

"In the early days of Flying Fairyland, it was a waste to keep chiseling the wall. Let him go to the sky for a few years."

Afterwards, the true fairy dressed as a scribe looked at Lan Huilin, "In the middle of flying fairyland, let her be together..."

"My lord, the thirty people in Tianzi are full, and there are still a few people short of Xuanzi."

"Then assign her to the Xuanzi side," the scribe shook his head, "It's a pity, the cultivation base is a bit poor, otherwise you don't have to suffer from such mining pains here, and go to be a swordsman for the young master. It's still good, tusk."

With a chuckle, the scribe walked away with his hand in his hand, the wooden cage door opened, and Taoist Wang walked out by himself very cooperatively.

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