The First Sword of the Earth

A beam of light filled with stars rose into the sky, illuminating half of the gloomy sky.

Right below the beam of light, the rift valley had been blasted open, Wang Sheng was sitting cross-legged, his head full of long hair kept wafting, and the Taoist robe on his body continued to swell.

The sound of bells and drums, the sound of chanting, the sound of fairy music, and the whistling of wind, alternately reverberate between heaven and earth.

Around the beam of light appeared a number of figures, first there were fairies flying into the sky, and then golden armored generals fighting everywhere.

Suddenly, I saw patches of auspicious clouds flying out of thin air, accompanied by this beam of light, and then slowly pressed towards Wang Sheng...

At this time, Wang Sheng had no time to see the vision he had caused.

The moment he swallowed that nine-level Nine Yuan Condensation Pill of Rank Nine, his primordial spirit, true spirit, and consciousness had fallen into a sea of ​​stars.

'You came. ’

A rather gentle voice came from the front, and Wang Sheng followed the voice to search, and saw the familiar figure standing beside the boundless starry sky...

‘Emperor? ’

The man turned his head, with a firm face and a little smile at the corner of his mouth. It was indeed Wang Sheng who had seen Emperor Ziwei one hundred and eight times in the path marks.

Wang Sheng thought of something, and hurriedly said, ‘Teacher, the disciple is here. ’

‘Come here, the years are stagnant here, I can talk to you more. ’

Emperor Ziwei chuckled lightly, facing him a little, a little bit of stars flew up, condensed into two seats, a low table.

With a slight movement of Wang Sheng's consciousness, he was getting closer and closer to Emperor Ziwei.

But at this time, the feeling in his heart became more and more true-the Ziwei Great Emperor he saw at this time was not a Dao Mark, not a Dao Mark, nor was it the incarnation of a complete Star Road that was pieced together by those Dao Marks.

He seems to be the real Ziwei Emperor, like...

A ray of lonely soul.

Wang Sheng gave a general gift for juniors in ancient times, and then took a seat next to him.

He wanted to say a word of thanks to the emperor as the beginning of this chat, but after taking the seat, the emperor Ziwei sighed and said to Wang Sheng in an ancient tone:

"Sorry, I have passed on your teachings, but I want you to practice in the shadows left by me. It also gave you too much framework."

Wang Sheng was startled, then he laughed blankly, and said in a low voice: "Teacher, what you have given to the disciple is the supreme way, and the disciple is grateful to you before it's too late."

"You don't have to call me a teacher, I don't want to win a disciple from Chunyangzi," Emperor Ziwei smiled and replied. He took two wine glasses out of thin air, took out a jade pot, and poured the wine slowly.

At this time, on Ziwei Emperor's resolute face, the lines gradually blended a lot, and it became a little more tired.

He seemed to be aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, but Wang Sheng looked intently, and there seemed to be no change.

"Emperor, are you carrying too many things?"

"Some things always have to be carried," Emperor Ziwei laughed bitterly. "It's like the great road lays down all things, principles, and laws, but there is always a creature to realize it."

Wang Sheng thought about it, but the words of the emperor contained a lot of truth.

"What are your plans in the future?" Ziwei Emperor said, "You can see my soul, it should be about to enter the realm of longevity.

Looking at the starry sky set up by your sword intent here, you have already entered the gate of my Tao, and you will slowly understand it from now on.

I don’t want to force you to do anything, and you should know more or less about the heavenly court..."

Wang Sheng was taken aback, looking at the eloquent Ziwei Emperor in front of him.

He doesn't know about himself?

Could it be that this is really just a ray of lonely soul entrusted by the emperor on the avenue of stars, deliberately appearing to meet when he is descended from the longevity?

Wang Sheng felt a little helpless in his heart. Emperor Ziwei also noticed the change in Wang Sheng's mood, looked at Wang Sheng, and waited for him to speak quietly.

Just say--

Emperor, I am the Holy Spirit, and now I have received the support of half of the heavenly fairy gods, and I can get up again at any time.

What kind of thoughts does such an emperor think?

This lone soul should not last too long. As you accept the Avenue of Stars, you must be squeezed out of this Avenue.

Wang Sheng trembled in his heart, but suppressed all these thoughts in his heart.

He smiled and said: "Since you have learned your Taoism from the emperor, naturally you have to listen to the emperor's arrangement."

"If you let me arrange it, you can find a quiet place to practice quietly," Emperor Ziwei sighed softly and said, "There are some good paradise in the northern sky, you can find one or two. "

Wang Sheng stared at the profile of the emperor.

Before, he had also contacted several Dao Mark fragments like this, but at this time...

Suddenly, Wang Sheng thought of something and hurriedly said, "Emperor, can your remnant soul last for a while?

The disciple got an Absolute Heaven Pill due to fate, maybe the emperor can make it up again..."

"Forget it," Emperor Ziwei said a little starlight in his eyes, "I wanted to die back then, but now I don't want to live.

Do you know, what is the most suffering thing in the world? "

Wang Sheng groaned twice, and said, "For the disciple, I am afraid that people close to him have suffered but cannot be saved."

"Yes, this is actually the most tormenting thing in my heart."

Emperor Ziwei looked towards the star road ahead, his eyes flickered slightly, and he whispered: "When the emperor fell, I was fighting the Ability God in the north of the northern sky;

When the Heavenly Court was breached, I was besieged by many masters in the northern heaven...

When I came back, my old friend was gone, and the heaven was gone.

For millions of years, in my whole life, there is not much left in my life, my dear friends, relatives, people who follow the Tao, and those who follow them. "

"Emperor..."

"Later I learned that when the heavenly court broke, I should have passed away."

Emperor Ziwei looked down at his palm prints, "It's just a pity that I couldn't even keep my sword in the end."

"Emperor," Wang Sheng whispered, "Although the disciple is only able to enter the golden fairyland with the pill at this time, if the emperor can trust me, please let the true lord tell me if I have a wish and what kind of enemy is going to be destroyed! "

"The wish is gone, there are too many enemies."

Emperor Ziwei looked at Wang Sheng, with a gentle smile on his lips, "You don't need to carry this."

"Emperor, the disciples are not carrying less at this time, so I'm not afraid to carry more," Wang Sheng said, "the disciples came out of the realm of earth cultivation, behind them there is a star, hundreds of thousands of creatures.

The disciple has been behind you since the beginning of his practice, and he wants to follow step by step and approach step by step.

Once upon a time, what the disciple thought from the bottom of his heart was to become a character like an emperor.

Standing upright, without shame, holding Qingfeng, sweeping invincible. "

Emperor Ziwei suddenly laughed.

However, Wang Sheng said in a low voice, "Emperor, I still hope you can survive.

You may not know at this time that Emperor Qinghua, who is also the Four Royals with you, has passed from life to death, and is in charge of the avenue of death. Now he is fighting countless powerful and supernatural powers alone in the fairy sacred world.

Moreover, Emperor Qinghua has been able to solve the five fadings of heaven and man, and has rescued many old heavenly gods.

Your general is also Wenquxingjun who gave the disciple the Yuxiao, and he is right next to the disciple...

Are these all your best friends? "

Emperor Ziwei smiled and said, "Emperor Qinghua, has he built the avenue of death?"

"Yes, yes, in your current situation, Emperor Qinghua will definitely be able to save him!" Wang Sheng said hurriedly, "As long as you stay on this road for a while, I will invite Emperor Qinghua here. here.

Moreover, the Absolute Heaven Pill is in the hands of Emperor Qinghua’s disciple, my Taoist companion...

Emperor, as long as you move this mind, you will be able to do it! "

"How can you be like your Majesty back then," Emperor Ziwei chuckled and sighed, "Back then, your Majesty was under a willow tree, pulling me who was going to leave, that was endless, Talking non-stop.

In the end, I was moved to become his minister, and join him in the battle of the immortal sacred world.

Why do you want to be like this?

Hahaha...Forget it, but I saw through your tricks, and then come alive again, it's a fate of running around and laboring. "

Wang Sheng frowned.

"It seems that you are not just as simple as my successor to the Great Dao," Emperor Ziwei looked at Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng stared at the tired emperor, and said with a serious face: "The disciple shows a card. The disciple is an ancient holy spirit. He was found by a group of immortal sacred realms using the search for the sky, and he is now being caught Chase.

There are also a few heavenly powers gathered around me, and Wenqu Xingjun has planned for hundreds of years, and only waits for the disciple to enter the immortal realm, he has to do a big vote! "

"Oh? What's the big one?"

Wang Sheng looked a little curious in the eyes of Emperor Ziwei, and he immediately seized the opportunity to give a brief and concise description of the plan to cut the gods.

Not long after, Emperor Ziwei showed thoughts on his face, deduced carefully for a while, and said: "There are still some risks."

"So, the disciple wants to invite you to come out of the mountain..."

Emperor Ziwei smiled and said: "Although I want to help you, and I have a lot of grievances against your majesty, but if one minister does not do two things, you and your majesty also have grudges. This is not reasonable.

Never thought that my road would fall into the hands of the Holy Spirit. "

"Emperor, I didn't want you..."

"No need to persuade me," Emperor Ziwei stared at Wang Sheng with a slightly complicated expression in his eyes, "Are you really the Holy Spirit?"

"Well," Wang Sheng nodded, "I didn't believe the disciple himself, but Sou Tian Dazhen took the disciple out and had to admit the account."

Emperor Ziwei said again: "Do all the immortals know that the heavenly court had calculated with you back then? What caused you to use the annual ring to trap your life?"

Wang Sheng was stunned.

New Year Round? This is the first time I have heard of it.

"Emperor, I know what happened, but... the big formation around the earth repair world was arranged by His Majesty the Immortal?"

"You didn't know this before," Emperor Ziwei chuckled ~www.readwn.com~ and said: "That's all, you are now the new master followed by the heavenly immortals. Although these words are detrimental to the prestige of the emperor, but I should tell you this too.

Your Majesty is really disappointing.

Your Majesty is a man with a good plan and a deep heel.

He should have been an innate power since ancient times. In the ancient times, he calculated the Holy Spirit, trapped the Holy Spirit on the blue star, and then arranged a large formation of rings around him.

If I hadn't been very familiar with His Majesty's Dao and breath, it would be difficult to find out whose hand the great formation came from. "

Emperor Ziwei said after a speech, "In fact, many times, I feel that your Majesty has not passed away.

He was able to arrange the Sui Luen Dao because he was quite accomplished in the Sui Yue Dao. This is already a supernatural power that can confront the Sanqing Master, and at the worst, he can save his life in front of the Sanqing Master.

But he still hid this assassin behind his back, even when he was fighting for life and death, he didn't reveal it.

According to my investigation, His Majesty Xiandi should have conspired to seize the fate and luck of the Holy Spirit, and then reincarnated and reborn.

How can a person like your majesty know that the immortal law on the six-faced immortal stele cannot be cultivated?

I even think...

The current chaos in the Immortal Saint Realm, the endless starry sky turbulence, was also planned by the immortal emperor. "

Wang Sheng stared, "True?"

"It's just a feeling," Emperor Ziwei shook his head, his eyes were quite meaningful, "but I sometimes want to ask the emperor.

What does he want.

Why is not satisfied with being the master of the Three Realms.

If the clues I caught back then were true, then...you must be more careful. "

Wang Sheng frowned, sitting there thinking for a while.

Emperor Ziwei laughed twice, as if these things had nothing to do with him, quietly watching the stars over there.

"The stars are so beautiful."