Fairy

"Stop!" A general in armor drew out his long sword, stopped the carriage, and said with a sneer, "Huang Rong, three years ago, we fought at Changpo Mountain, and it was a draw. Considering that you don’t even have any news, now that you appear in Ancient Language City, let’s decide whether to win or lose with me first.”

Huang Rong jumped out of the carriage, cupped his fists at the general, and said, "Song Kui, you are the general of the Song family, and I, Huang Rong, am the general of the Wang family. We have equal status and status. It is only natural for you and me to fight, but the carriage is now There is a master, how can we fight in front of the master."

"Master! Pooh! Huang Rong, you are looking for an excuse and a better excuse, but you are making such an excuse. Master is a respectful title for martial saints, and ordinary generals cannot be called masters. Who dares to pretend to be a master, first! Eat me, Song Kui." Song Kui stabbed the carriage like lightning.

With a sound of ding, Wang Xian clamped Song Kui's sword with both fingers, twisted it forcefully, and with a ping-pong sound, the sword broke into two pieces.

Song Kui's face was pale, and he stepped back quickly, and said in surprise: "Master, Song Kui offended, please forgive me."

Wang Xian said to Huang Rong indifferently: "Old Huang, drive to Wang Mansion, don't delay here."

"Yes, master." Huang Rong heard the master address himself as Lao Huang, and immediately jumped into the carriage, driving the horse towards Wang's mansion.

Immediately, the news that a martial sage came to the ancient language city quickly spread throughout the ancient language city.

"The master is a martial sage." Wang Feng was overjoyed. If his sister wasn't by his side, he would be jumping up and down excitedly.

In front of the Wang Mansion, Wang Fei, the Patriarch of the Wang family, led his family to stand in front of the mansion to welcome Wang Xian. He was flattered to hear that a martial sage went to the Wang Mansion with his children. There are only two generals, and there are only a handful of martial sages in the entire Xia Kingdom.

Ordinary people don't often see monks, they generally treat Wu Sheng as a god, which shows the high status of Wu Sheng.

The carriage drove up, Wang Xian raised the curtain of the carriage, stepped out of the carriage, glanced at Wang Fei, could vaguely see the face of his relatives, felt warm in his heart, and said: "This old man is a martial artist, please trouble Patriarch Wang to come out of the house to respond, What a sin."

"Master, you are welcome. There are only a handful of martial saints in the entire Xia Kingdom. If a master can step into the realm of martial saints, he is the martial god of our Xia Kingdom. It is difficult for ordinary people to meet each other. Wang Fei is really lucky to be able to welcome the master." Wang Wang Unceremoniously, Wang Xian was invited into Wang's residence.

Wang Xian euphemistically said that he likes to be quiet, and Wang Fei arranged Wang Xian's residence in the most secluded courtyard in the mansion.

When Wang Xian came to that secluded place, he looked at the beautiful scenery all around, with shaded trees, small bridges and flowing water. He nodded in satisfaction and thought, "It's really rare to have such a quiet place in the bustling Ancient Language City."

In this way, Wang Xian lived in the Wang Mansion with the detached identity of a martial sage.

Originally, Wang Fei didn't want his child to learn martial arts, but wanted his son to learn martial arts, but seeing that his son met a martial arts master, he had to agree to let his son learn martial arts from the martial arts master.

Wang Xian checked with the Qi Wang technique, and found that Wang Feng had no spiritual roots, and his highest achievement was stopped at Wu Sheng, and he couldn't cultivate, but Wang Zhen had water spirit roots, and he was a good seed for cultivation. Throwing away everything, he opened up the acupuncture points all over his body for Wang Feng.

The acupoints are divided into bright acupoints and dark acupoints. As long as the clear acupoints are opened, one can become a martial artist. However, many warriors cannot open the clear acupoints throughout their lives. The dark acupoints are hidden acupoints.

In Wang Xian's eyes, the bright and dark points are just a way to clear the meridians. One morning, he called Wang Feng and opened up all his bright and dark points with his baby's breath, making Wang Feng a general in one day.

Wang Feng became a military commander in one day. He challenged those warriors and warriors in Wang Mansion with pride.

Wang Xian didn't care about Wang Feng's injury at all. Even if Wang Feng was beaten to death, he didn't care about his own affairs. He just provided some martial arts for the descendants of the Wang family, and was not responsible for their future life. Taking care of the descendants of the Wang family depends on the descendants of the Wang family themselves.

Hearing that Wu Sheng turned Wang Feng into a military general in one day, the youngsters in the Wang Mansion asked Wang Feng to be their teacher.

Wang Xian asked Wang Feng to bring those teenagers here, and perform Zhanzhan Qi Technique to check them out. All the blood of the Wang family were kept, and the open and dark points were opened for them. For those who were not of the blood of the Wang family, only open the open points for them.

Soon, many generals and martial arts masters came out of the Wang Mansion, causing a sensation in the ancient language city.

Wang Xian is still very indifferent and maintains a simple life. These days, he has retreated to thank guests. Except for Wang Feng and Wang Zhen, no one else will receive him.

On this day, there was light rain in the sky, and Wang Zhen walked in the drizzle wearing an emerald green dress, and she slowly came to the small lake.

Wang Xian was sitting in the lake at the moment, he didn't shy away from Wang Zhen and Wang Feng at all, so both of them knew that he was not just a martial saint, but both of them kept him a secret.

"Wang Zhen, I haven't asked you a question all this time. Are you willing to become a fairy?" Wang Xian stayed in Wang's mansion for a year, and he had already trained all the disciples of the Wang family with the blood of the Wang family to become military generals, making the Wang family immediately After becoming the number one master in Guyu City, he felt that it was time to leave Wang's mansion, and before leaving, he asked Wang Zhen if he would like to cultivate.

"Wang really doesn't want to." Wang Zhen replied firmly, "Wang really knows that you are not just a martial sage, I'm afraid you are the fairy mentioned in the biography of the ranger, but Wang really doesn't want to be a fairy, just want to be an ordinary person, Accompanied by his parents, in the future, he will take care of his husband and teach his children, and be an ordinary person, Wang Zhen really can't bear the death of his relatives one by one, but he has been living all the time."

"Everyone has their own choice, and you are the only one in the Wang family who has spiritual roots, no matter what." Wang Xian took out a fifth-order flying needle from the Qiankun bag, ejected it, and the flying needle merged into Wang Zhen's blood, and said: "This is a flying needle, which has been integrated into your blood, and you can summon it at will in the future to protect yourself."

Wang Zhen's complexion was a little pale. She tried to summon the flying needle, and with a whoosh, the flying needle appeared in front of her. She wondered whether the flying needle could pierce trees, but with a whoosh, the flying needle pierced three meters away. Suddenly, the tree turned into dust.

"Ah!" Wang Zhen screamed.

Wang Xian chuckled and said, "Wang Zhen, what I gave you is a magic weapon, which is what you call a magic weapon that can only be possessed by immortals. It is very powerful, so don't use it lightly. If the old man wants to leave, don't tell me about it." Wang Feng, your father has bid farewell, you tell them, the old man is gone."

After all, Wang Xian's figure has disappeared without a trace.

Wang Zhen immediately trotted to tell Wang Fei the news of Wang Xian's departure. Wang Fei took out a portrait from the secret room thoughtfully, his face changed drastically, and he said to himself: "So he is the Wang family that the ancestors of the Wang family have always passed down. The ancestor who became an immortal, no wonder he was able to turn all the disciples with the blood of the Wang family into military generals in one day, it turned out that the ancestor came, Wang Fei really has eyes but does not know Mount Tai."

Wang Fei hung Wang Xian's portrait on the wall and knelt down to the portrait, weeping.

Wang Zhen understood a little bit, knelt down to the portrait, and said to himself: "Thank you ancestors for giving Wang Zhen a magic weapon. Wang Zhen will definitely protect the disciples of the Wang family."

Wang Xian looked at Wang Zhen, recalling the days when he was in Xianwang City, he felt more vicissitudes, he stopped and looked into the distance, thought a lot, quickly recalled his previous experience, muttered to himself Language: "Can you really forget? Can you really forget completely?"

Wang Xian left the Wang Mansion and drove the magic weapon to search for the blood of the Wang family. One day he came to a high mountain, heard the bell, and swept his consciousness, and found that the mountain was called Fengle Mountain, and there was a small cultivator called Fengle Mountain. Le Zong.

"It's a small sect." Wang Xian smiled slightly, and Shi Zhanwang Qi Jue checked, and was shocked to find that the Fengle sect has a strong blood of the Wang family. "Could it be that the Fengle sect was built by the Wang family?"

Wang Xian flew over Fenglezong through the air and landed in front of a palace.

With a whoosh, a ray of light flew out of the palace, pointed at Wang Xian with a sword in his hand, and shouted, "Who is here?"

Wang Xian glanced at the cultivation base that had just formed the golden core, and he was vaguely familiar with it. He closed his eyes and thought about it, and exclaimed: "Skefa?"

Hearing the person calling out his previous name, Shi Kefa froze, looked at Wang Xian, and hurriedly knelt down: "Shi Kefa pays homage to Master."

Wang Xianxu held up Shi Kefa and said with emotion: "I never thought you could form a golden elixir, I underestimated you at the beginning."

"My disciples are able to achieve what they are today because of the master's teaching." Shi Kefa couldn't see through Wang Xian's cultivation, and asked, "I don't know what the master is doing now?"

Wang Xian smiled and said: "As a teacher, I am currently at the initial stage of Yuanying's cultivation, and what you see is the transformation of Yuanying's body."

Shi Kefa's eyes sparkled with gold, and his attitude became more humble. He said: "This disciple has inherited the mantle of the Fengle Sect. It has only been 30 years since the master of the previous generation helped the disciple to form a golden elixir."

"That's great. It took you less time to form alchemy than being a teacher. It's really gratifying." Wang Xian nodded appreciatively, "By the way, does the Fengle Sect have many bloodlines from the Wang family?"

"Exactly." Shi Kefa sighed: "Master told me to take Wang Ke away from home and hide my name, so I brought Wang Ke to Fengle Sect and became a disciple of Fengle Sect. Wang Ke married a wife and had children. He gave birth to three sons and two daughters, but unfortunately, he did not step into the ancestor stage in the end, and died of old age in Fengle Sect. I will bring all the descendants of Junior Brother Wang Ke who have spiritual roots to Fengle Sect to be cultivated."