The First Sword of the Earth

Who is this person?

Suddenly being called up, Wang Sheng subconsciously made a frown expression, expressing his impatience.

But the other party still came over, ignoring Wang Sheng's faint killing intent.

This person...

Looking at it from a distance, the appearance is dignified, with dragons and tiger steps, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and the whole body exudes an astonishing ‘dominant’.

Is a master...

Wang Sheng Ling feels lightly trembling, and his heart is already classified as a dangerous person.

According to spiritual perception, this person can pose a certain threat to himself, but it is not a very strong threat.

In short, you may not be able to fight, but it should be no problem to escape.

If the pseudo-mighty king Taoist master who controls a great road of good fortune can produce such a spiritual warning, the opponent's strength is naturally at the first level of power...

Could it be that his whereabouts were exposed?

Or is there another argument?

Wang Sheng frowned and said, "Friends, I don't like sitting with others."

"It's okay," the middle-aged man smiled slightly, "The poor Dao will not delay the daoist for long, but I am a little happy to see the Daoist, and I have come to have a chat with the daoist."

With this opening, the boss can do it.

Wang Sheng speculated on who this person was, and his frowned brows gradually unfolded, and he said calmly: "I don't seem to have any intersection with fellow Daoists."

This person smiled and said: "You and I have never known each other, but today, here, sitting at the same table, is it not predestined?"

"Does fellow Daoist think that I am too idle and boring?"

Wang Sheng said indifferently, Ling Sheng's eyes behind him showed a bit fierce intent, but he also felt that this mighty power could overwhelm his master and expressed his deterrent power.

"Hahaha," the man laughed loudly, and casually walked around a little bit, so that the gazes and the immortal consciousness that came from everywhere could not hear what the two were talking about.

At this moment, there is a mixture of fish and dragons in the capital city, but the novices have displayed such supernatural powers, which are really among the ‘dragon’s.

Many people around here got up and left this ‘tea house’ so as not to be affected by some weird things.

Just listen to this humanity: "How about fellow Taoist do not know the title?"

Wang Sheng said, "I and Taoist fellows are just meeting each other in peace, so why bother with each other's names?"

"Oh?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows. "Pan Dao has always respected people with supernatural powers and tyrannical powers. I also know that many experts on the path of cultivation are very angry. I'm a little impatient with each other, but it's the first time I've encountered it."

Wang Sheng said indifferently: "Fellow Daoist said that I am high-spirited, but how should I say the arrogance that fellow Daoist showed during his talk?"

"Where is the arrogance of the poor?"

"A fellow daoist has revealed the manners of a courteous corporal since he first came here," Wang Sheng said, with a slight smile on his mouth, "Isn't it arrogant?"

The middle-aged man was startled, he immediately looked at Wang Sheng with great interest, and said with a smile: "It's a poor way of negligence. You should punish yourself."

After that, he took out a pot of wine and two jade cups from his sleeve, and poured a glass of wine for Wang Sheng himself.

Just listen to this person continue to laugh and say: "The so-called courteous corporal, in fact, there is something wrong, the poor Dao just wants to make friends with the Dao friends."

"Oh?"

Wang Sheng looked at the wine glass handed in front of him, but did not hesitate much, so he took the wine glass and placed it in front of him.

"Why, don't you give me this little face?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.

Wang Sheng shook his head and said calmly: "I'm afraid you will be poisoned."

"Next...haha, hahaha!"

The middle-aged man suddenly laughed twice, patting his thigh.

Ling Sheng behind Wang Sheng suddenly raised his apricot eyes, but this person didn't care at all, he just laughed. ,

Wang Sheng glanced at Ling Sheng, Ling Sheng suddenly understood something, and no longer showed emotion when he bowed his head.

This person laughed for a while, looked at Wang Sheng with beaming eyes, and said with a smile: "Family Daoist really has a temperament to the poor Dao, so I take the liberty to ask, but is the Daoist cultivating the avenue of killing?"

"Yes," Wang Sheng nodded slowly, and asked again, "The Tao that fellow Taoists cultivated seems to be similar to my Tao, but it's not a pure killing Tao."

"Goodness," the middle-aged man sighed and said: "When he became a Taoist in his early years, he failed to understand the truth of life as a way to kill, but he changed his understanding of other avenues and passed the avenue of killing.

The killing way, the original way, is the meaning of the end of all spirits, and is the best way to attack and conquer.

Daoists should have less than one yuan in their practice, and they can deduct the killing knowledge to such a pure level. "

Wang Sheng:...

This is just a killing avenue that you have disguised yourself. If this lets you see the avenue of good fortune, wouldn't you have to rush forward and rush to accept apprentices?

"Fellow Daoist has said so much, what does it mean?"

Wang Sheng's tone at the moment has gradually softened, not as cold as before.

This is of course intentional.

He didn't want to expose himself, nor did he want to conflict with this person and cause unnecessary trouble.

Hearing that Wang Sheng asked this, the other party groaned a few times and said:

"Friends of Daoist, I don't want to conceal each other. Pang Dao just happened to pass by Fengdu City today, and suddenly felt the way of killing fellow Daoists. With joy, he rushed to see him.

I don’t know what the Youzun number is, whether there is a place to fall? "

"You don't need a title, and I don't have a place to fall," Wang Sheng shook his head and said calmly, "My heart is wandering, I want to wander in the endless starry sky and the fairy sacred world, to find the true meaning of killing.

If fellow daoists are willing to solicit, I can only say sorry. "

"Oh?" The middle-aged man smiled, "Although the world is big, the starry sky is endless, but the real opportunities are hidden in this fairy sacred world.

The immortal sacred world is marginal, but the monks who want to come to the immortal sacred world are endless.

Fellow Daoists may have just arrived in the Immortal Sacred Realm at this time, and they don't know how dangerous this place is. If there is no force to rely on, it will be very difficult to walk on the back road. "

Wang Sheng frowned slightly, and then asked, "Does fellow Daoist is threatening me?"

"No, no," the middle-aged man gradually reduced his smile and said sternly.

The Immortal Saint Realm is indeed extremely dangerous, and the master is like a cloud.

Do you really think about it? Perhaps, giving Pang Dao a chance to say a few more words can open another door for fellow Daoists. "

Wang Sheng frowned slightly, shook his head, and said sternly: "I'm not interested in mixed forces, so don't be embarrassed by Daoists."

"Goodness," the middle-aged man sighed with some regret, "If that's the case, then I'll say goodbye and say goodbye."

After saying this, the man arched his hands, got up and walked outside the teahouse, his expression gradually becoming gloomy.

After he left, Ling Sheng asked in a low voice, "Master, I'm afraid this person won't leave easily."

"Well," Wang Sheng nodded slowly, closed his eyes, and felt something carefully.

This great power should not be a broad-minded person.

And he didn't report his name, and the other party didn't report his name, which made Wang Sheng not know who the other party was and who was interested in his own way of killing.

Thinking about it carefully, this thing is also a bit absurd.

A great power who passed by accidentally wants to recruit himself to be his subordinate, but he does not want to accept himself as...

Wang Sheng used immortal consciousness to watch this person leave, but after the other person walked hundreds of feet away, he disappeared. It should have used some powerful magical powers.

"This person should not be his own," Wang Sheng whispered to Ling Sheng, "It is a high probability that he is an enemy, and his identity as a practical killer can get in. Maybe he can get more information, which is also a good choice."

"Master, you don't have to take risks for this."

"Well, I know," Wang Sheng sighed softly, "You can still distinguish the priorities, especially at this juncture.

Except for Yan Jun, I don't think about anything else. "

Ling Sheng nodded gently behind and continued to stand there.

However, Wang Sheng did not listen to the news and the leisurely feelings of drinking tea. He took the Yuantu sword on his back and left the teahouse.

At the same time, the middle-aged man who had just left before was already thousands of miles outside the capital city, in a dense forest.

As soon as he appeared, dozens of dark shadows sprang out from everywhere, kneeling at his feet.

This middle-aged man thought carefully, his face gradually became a little cold.

"Li Yi."

A burly figure immediately promised: "The end is here!"

"Go and watch this person," the middle-aged man raised his hand a little, and a breath fell on the palm of the burly figure, and the breath condensed into the appearance of Wang Sheng at this time, as well as the breath of the killing avenue.

The middle-aged man said indifferently: "Whatever you think of, let him be my help before Yan Jun's election.

Do it now. "

"Yes!"

The burly-shaped man immediately responded, hiding this breath in his heart, and got up for a few jumps, his body shape disappeared.

"Humph," the middle-aged man said coldly, "The person I look at, how can you escape?"

...

"Snee!"

The Immortal Forbidden Land and the ancient battlefield are in the Star Territory, a star stationed on a large number of spiritual power fleets.

Wang Xiaomiao couldn't help sneezing, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

what's going on?

Although she has a lot of water in her cultivation, she is also a real god, why... she still sneezes?

"Could it be that my brother has something to think of me?"

Wang Xiaomiao blinked, and not far away, Li Chang, who patrolled for a while, was already floating over like a fairy in the cloud, with the shadowy gazes of several ‘maintenance workers’.

Today's Lishang~www.readwn.com~ Since it was far from breaking through the heavens, she has been struggling with Lishang. After her blood is fully opened, she has naturally become more capable, and her appearance has also undergone subtle changes.

At this time, the skin is fair and translucent, the eyebrows are tender, and the face is a bit less heroic, and a bit more feminine.

She was fine when she was wearing armor. If she put on a long skirt like this, the snake tail turned into a pair of slender feet, it was really beautiful and it was enough to disturb people's minds.

For someone with a strong bloodline like Li Chang, his strength is tied to his'face value'.

"Xiao Miao, what's the matter?" Li Chang asked in a low voice.

"I don't know," Wang Xiaomiao groaned a few times. "It's probably someone who is looking for me for something. It's more urgent. I have some feelings."

Li Chang nodded slowly, "I thought you were sick."

I'm a god, big sister, look at me, I'm a god...

Xiao Miao felt weak in her heart, but when she was about to say a joke, the bracelet on her wrist shook slightly.