The First Sword of the Earth

Seventy-two swords, the sixth floor, in front of the stone gate leading to the most critical place.

Wang Sheng stood there with a lunge, holding the hilt in his right hand, pressing his index finger against the spine of the sword, the long sword and his arm were drawn into a straight line, and the body of the sword was submerged in a cloud of blue light.

This group of blue light slowly dissipated, turning into a little bit of light, like a firefly in the summer night, slowly flying back into the stone gate.

Two lines of clear tears slid down from the corner of Wang Sheng's eyes, slowly retracting the sword, and stood there for a long time without moving.

He didn't know why he was crying, but he couldn't stop crying now. It should be affected by Qiu Lijian...

Now I feel so sad, but the sky is cool for a long time.

Fortunately, Wang Sheng's thoughts are smooth, and there is no too complicated thoughts, otherwise it is estimated that he will have to cry for a while at this time.

Influencing the opponent's emotions with sword intent is the third realm of kendo-a relatively common application of swordsmanship.

It stands to reason that this spirit can only fight against itself with the sword of the sword. Using the sword's power, it has a bit of using the realm to suppress others, even if it wins Wang Sheng, it is somewhat incapable of victory.

What's more, it's still lost now.

Shimen shone with blue light again, and the figure of the old man appeared in the blue light again, but at this time his true face was revealed.

This is an old man with a thin face, with sharp eyes, long eyebrows, narrow eyes, a straight nose and no wrinkles on his face. If the eyebrows and white hair are dyed black, he can be considered handsome.

Wang Sheng wiped his tears, cleared his throat, and gradually freed himself from the sadness of Qiu Lijian.

"Senior, but count me as winning?"

The Array Spirit didn't say anything for a long time, but Shimen opened a gap.

Wang Sheng bowed his hand and thanked him, and just about to move forward, the formation spirit suddenly said: "Because of the limitation of the seventy-two sword formation, until you obtain the swordsmanship, I am afraid that I will not be able to stop you.

You are so good in kendo, you have been guarded here for thousands of years, and you have only met a few people, and these people have achieved a high reputation everywhere.

As long as you agree to enter my Shushan gate, I can help you take a step forward and will definitely make you reborn. "

Wang Sheng was taken aback for a moment, this spirit... actually wanted to dig himself into Shu Mountain? !

Wang Sheng thought for a while, and directly meditated cross-legged, staring at the formation spirit in front of Shimen.

"Can seniors talk to me? I'm very interested in the monastic world a thousand years ago. It's just that the younger generations have to be the first to speak, and the teacher is so kind to me, I will never judge the teacher to vote."

"Oh? What do you want to talk about?" The voice of the spirit calmed down, "Well, I just listened to you, Shushan is now withered, and I want to worry about them."

Wang Sheng asked, "Senior, are you the Master Shu Shanzu?"

Array Spirit chuckled lightly and said:

"This seat was originally just a mortal sword. Later, he followed the ancestor of Shushan, Qingfeng, who has been in the world for a hundred years and nurtured a sword spirit.

After establishing the Sword Sect of Shu Mountain, the True Man Qingfeng broke through the void and escaped, but he took the seat from the ordinary sword and used it to hold the blessed land of the '72 Imperial Sword'.

To be honest, this seat is only a blunt sword held by the real person Qingfeng back then, so I really dare not call myself the ancestor of the Shushan Sword School. "

Real Qingfeng...

Wang Sheng remembered the ancient painting he had seen in the Great Hall of Jianzong, in which there was only the back of the real man Qingfeng, standing on the top of the Shu Mountain looking at the sea of ​​clouds.

Wang Sheng praised: "That should be a godlike character."

"Princess Qingfeng is originally a god, Qingfeng is just his pseudonym," Jinling laughed, "In fact, I was held by Mr. Qingfeng and discussed with your ancestor Lu Dongbin. That is the amazing sword immortal battle."

The battle of the sword fairy?

Wang Sheng showed his yearning and asked with a smile, "What does my grandfather grandfather look like?"

Array spirit also came in interest, "Let's look at me."

The blue light flickered, and the Array Spirit gradually changed his description and appearance, turning into a handsome young man, dressed in loose robes, with gentle eyes and a smile on his mouth, but he was full of chic and romantic man.

This is Lu Zu Lu Dongbin?

Just as Wang Sheng was about to touch his phone to take a photo, the Array Spirit had already returned to the appearance of a real Qingfeng, and Wang Sheng looked down at the phone in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Just now, this spirit let himself prove that it has been a thousand years outside, and it is not more convincing to take a few photos with his mobile phone...

At that time, he was shocked by the sudden appearance of the Array Spirit, and forgot that there was this one.

"It's a pity," Jin Ling sighed, "The Pure Yang sword song of your line has been lost, and that is also the best sword art between heaven and earth. But you can practice the Ziwei Heavenly Sword, but you don't have to worry about it. ."

Wang Sheng asked hurriedly: "What's the meaning of this Ziwei Heavenly Sword? Nowadays, Dao Cheng has many omissions, and these have all been lost."

Array Spirit sighed slightly, and the image in the stone gate also sat down cross-legged, facing Wang Sheng face to face.

"It's okay to talk to you. I know it is limited, but I have heard Dao Qing Feng and his disciples explain the three swords of heaven, earth, and man.

These three avenues do not distinguish between high and low. Each kendo can reach the extreme, reaching the real realm of kendo.

But among the three kendos, the kendo of the sky is the most powerful.

Your realm is still inadequate, so I will tell you a little bit.

The kendo of man is to open the doctrine of one's own body, pursue the unity of man and sword, and man is the realm of sword, and forge a complete kendo by himself.

The kendo of the earth draws the power of the heaven and the earth to make up for its own shortcomings, pursues the realm of harmony with the heaven and the earth, and hammers its own kendo with the power of the heaven and the earth.

Qingfeng Zhenren’s most proud of the "Sword Number One" Qingfenghua Sun Moon sword technique can be called the extreme sword of the earth.

The sword of heaven is originally the way transformed by the power of heaven and earth, and it is extremely difficult to find in the world. The crape myrtle sky sword you have cultivated is one of the only swords of heaven in the world, and the power of the main stars.

At this time, you have just made a small achievement, far from being able to exert its true power. "

Wang Sheng frowned and thought for a while.

The three kendos of heaven, earth and man?

The realm of kendo that Zhenren Yuanpu talked about for himself was only the ‘human kendo’?

Suddenly, Wang Sheng felt that what he knew and learned was too superficial. It was just a way of swordsmanship, and there were infinite realms waiting for him to explore. For a time, he also had mixed feelings in his heart.

Don't be conceited, don't be complacent, Kendo has no end, and there is no satisfaction in this life.

"Thank you senior for your advice."

"No problem," Array Ling sighed, "I don't know how long this seat has been lonely. Fortunately, these thousand years have passed by in a deep sleep, otherwise, I really don't know how to survive this thousand years."

Wang Sheng nodded in response, then remembered something and hurriedly asked: "Senior, what is the ancient demon suppressed under the Ziyan Temple? The vitality of heaven and earth began to recover three years ago. The ancient demon seems to be undead, and already has devil energy. Began to leak."

"It should be a little fox demon. I only heard that the disciples who broke through the barrier mentioned it by chance, and I don't know the specifics."

Array Spirit laughed awkwardly, and said: "Only disciples under twenty-five years old can enter here, but no one can specifically say this to this seat."

Little... Fox demon?

Wang Sheng let out a sigh of relief, shaking the hem of the tattered robe, and slowly stood up.

Jinling asked him: "Do you want to continue to break through?"

"Well," Wang Sheng nodded, and then said again, "Since I promised Shushan to retrieve the Imperial Swordsmanship, I can't break my promise. Thank you senior for your advice today, junior..."

"Don't be busy saying goodbye, and move forward, I will wait for you at the next level."

A blue light flashed around the array spirit and disappeared.

Wang Sheng scratched his head, pushed open the hidden stone gate in front of him, and lifted his sword up the stairs.

However, when he rushed to the seventh floor, Wang Sheng shook his feet and almost knelt to Master Qingfeng, Master Shu Shanzu.

The layout inside is completely different from the previous six floors!

It is still a 30-foot-diameter stone temple, but there are no more carvings on the surrounding stone walls. Instead, there is a nine-mouth bronze small tripod suspended in the air.

There is also a floating sword under each small cauldron, and each sword contains a sword intent. At this time, everything is locked on Wang Sheng.

"I know I won't be able to stop you in the end," the array spirit's voice came from the closed stone door, and once again transformed into the appearance of a real Qingfeng, he casually invited the first sword and smiled at Wang Sheng, "but you want It took some thought to take away the swordsmanship.

Yujianshu is in the 61st, 62nd, and 63rd levels. There are a total of three volumes, namely, the method of concentrating swords, the method of imperial swords, and the method of imperial swords~www.readwn.com~ The contemporary people of Shushan promise that you can practice as you like. You might as well stay with me for a while, and try the next nine levels after mastering the swordsmanship. This will be of great benefit to you. "

Wang Sheng pursed his mouth for a while, and just about to speak, he felt that the formation spirit was'full on fire' again.

A brand-new sword intent is enough, the sword intent corresponding to the sword intent is also unfolding again, and the surrounding temperature seems to be slowly rising...

Everyone has talked, but still refuse to release the water?

Wang Sheng shouted: "Senior, I really am not asking for this imperial swordsmanship. It is the disciples and grandchildren of Qingfeng who are eagerly waiting for imperial swordsmanship to revive Sword Sect!"

"It's okay, who makes them useless?"

Zhen Ling pulled a sword flower, and his eyes once again had a compelling charm.

"The fourteenth Shushan sword, Xinyan sword."

Wang Sheng had to concentrate, and a fierce battle struck again...