Chapter 178: The Divine Sword Body is Handwritten by God

Style: Heros Author: Daniel QinWords: 3521Update Time: 24/01/19 02:44:21
Wang Qing followed Hua Yuanyu to the city lord's palace in Tianjian Immortal City. Along the way, he saw many scenery that he had never seen before.

The layout of Tianjian Immortal City is extremely vast. There is a mountain range passing through the city. The entire Immortal City is composed of a section of this mountain range, together with the plains on both sides of the mountain range.

After thousands of years of management, this fairy city has become somewhat of a fairy tale.

Wang Qing then saw a colorful bridge stretching between two peaks. On top of the rainbow bridge, there were many faint buildings, hidden in the colorful mist.

He also saw a row of palaces built on a cliff like climbing vines. Half of these palaces were inside the cliff, usually hanging in the air, and they went up in order. The top one was made of The white jade building falls in a huge bright moon.

It's really like the cold moon in the middle of the moon, which makes people fascinated.

Wang Qing's eyes were indeed opened, and he had more clever ideas on how to run Siming Immortal City.

Seeing him praising him repeatedly, Hua Yuanyu couldn't help but humbly said:

"In our Heavenly Sword Immortal City, among the hundreds of immortal cities in the legal domain, seniority is also hanging on the tail. It is only earlier than the dozens of immortal cities, such as Longtai, Yingfeng, Canglan, and Guizong. These frontline sects The door is nothing.

If Wang Zhenjun has the opportunity, he will go and take a look at the Great Sun Immortal City, Hanyue Immortal City and others, which are the real giant sects of the Immortal City that have lasted for hundreds of thousands of years, and he will know what the atmosphere of the Immortal Family is. "

Wang Qing sighed and nodded, saying:

"The Great Sun Sect and Hanyue Palace are both first-class immortal cities, so naturally they are not comparable to us."

The Great Sun Sect and Hanyue Palace are both very few sects that have been promoted from the second level to the first level. They have been running the fairy city for thousands of years. Of course, they cannot give up just because they want to, so they still directly control a fairy city.

There are not many situations like this in the legal field, only a few.

After all, the first-level immortal sect itself is limited. Most of them are still the powerful ones who established the Jingu legal system in the first place. There are not many ancient inheritances left behind that have risen step by step from Jingu.

In fact, it can also be seen from this that Siming Mountain, with only the fourth grade of various sects, has become the second grade of Immortal City, how shocking it is to the world.

Hua Yuanyu also seemed to be interested in showing the foundation of Tianjian Sect, leading Wang Qing through step by step. Wang Qing was happy to see what he saw and did not rush.

When they reached the city lord's palace, Wang Qing stepped up to the jade staircase and looked back again.

At this moment, half of the Celestial Sword Immortal City was caught in his eyes. Those breathtaking scenes were nothing in the cold sight from this high place.

The city lord's palace is built on the highest mountain in the fairy city.

This mountain peak is not a pile of wood and stone, but is composed of countless swords - but many of the magic swords have never been sharpened, and they are mainly simple and elegant, and do not pursue exquisite carving.

Tianjian Peak!

Wang Qing knew that the Tianjian Sect's main sect had a Tianjian Peak, but the one in front of him was more spectacular, and the magic swords and precious swords contained in it were of higher quality.

Hua Yuanyu waited for him to take steps again, then smiled and said:

"This Heavenly Sword Peak was created by the first-generation Heavenly Sword God who opened up the Immortal City, extracting immeasurable gold energy. There are all kinds of unsharpened swords in it. If anyone knows that it is sharpened with essence and blood, they will It is the most suitable portable magic sword for you.

Later, generations of gods and true kings participated in the grand event, and only today's Tianjian Peak has this inexhaustible magic sword. "

Wang Qing heard Hua Yuanyu's pride and couldn't help but praise:

"The gods of the Heavenly Sword Sect are indeed—well, if I remember correctly..."

Wang Qing raised his hands and said:

"This generation of Heavenly Sword God Zun Ying is the second generation?"

It's only the second generation, so what are the previous generations?

Wang Qing secretly complained that the god's lifespan was eight thousand years. According to Hua Yuanyu, every generation of the Heavenly Sword God was short-lived, and they all ended up dying violently. Come more.

Hua Yuanyu seemed to realize that something was wrong, her smile became much stiffer, and she had no choice but to change the topic:

"Ahem, Mr. Wang Zhen, I don't know if your sect has decided which immortal city will be the same and share the territory of all sects?"

Wang Qing shook his head and replied honestly:

"At this time, the Lord Mingzhang made his own decision, but I didn't know it."

The two chatted, walked up the many jade stairs, and finally entered the main hall of the city lord's palace. A pale-faced god also appeared on the main seat.

Very timely.

Obviously, Ying Wuming has been paying attention to Wang Qing.

Wang Qing tidied up his appearance, took three steps forward, and said respectfully:

"Wang Qing, the head of the various sects in Siming Mountain, pays homage to the Heavenly Sword God, the Infinite God, whose life span is as long as that of an immortal."

Ying Wuming didn't ask him to bow down, but waved his hand to stop his movement, and pointed to a seat:

"sit down!"

Wang Qingduan sat down straightly and then said:

"Our sect is lucky enough to raise the Immortal City to heaven. There are still many miscellaneous matters to be dealt with in the realm of the various sects, which will inevitably disturb your sect. Therefore, Mingzhang Shenzun came to visit with Wang Qing and handed over a personal letter describing the cause and effect."

After saying this, he held out a letter with both hands.

Seeing Ying Wuming beckoning to take away the letter, Wang Qing felt a little distressed.

This letter paper is not ordinary. It is made from a high-grade spiritual wood. It is a spiritual object that can also be used by the God Transformation God. It is very expensive.

"Now that we are also in the second rank of Immortal City, we always want to have some face and don't feel bad, don't feel bad."

Wang Qing comforted himself for a while, and Ying Wuming happened to read the letter and was thinking deeply.

Patriarch Mingzhang naturally could not tell Ying Wuming about the Yuanxin Small Realm and the Tianlian Dao War Realm. He just put it all on the word chance and said a few humble words. He only said that he had to do it and it was not intentional. hide.

Finally, I asked Ying Wuming to do something convenient and ask Wang Qing to enter the realm of the various sects, deal with the main sect of Siming Mountain, and remove the ancient fragment where it was.

"Little friend Wang, did Fellow Daoist Mingzhang entrust the ancient fragment to you?"

Wang Qing nodded repeatedly and said:

"The Lord Mingzhang personally took action and extracted an ancient fragment of high status on the front line. There are also many extraordinary things inside. When it replaces the Siming Mountain boundary, it will definitely not cause any harm to your sect."

"That's a good thing."

Ancestor Mingzhang personally begged, saying that he would not be able to leave the fairy city without leaving, and he also asked Ying Wuming to help.

We all belong to the Fuli Sect Immortal City, so naturally we will not deny this face. Although the Tianjian Sect was slapped in the face by Siming Mountain, speaking of it, Ying Wuming is also confident that the Tianjian Sect has never squeezed the subordinate sects.

Therefore, the two fairy cities are natural allies.

Although Patriarch Mingzhang's letter was blunt, he also praised Tianjian Sect a lot and vaguely expressed his intention to form an alliance.

If Ying Wuming is unwilling, he will not agree to help. At that time, the ancestor of Mingzhang will come to extract Siming Mountain in person, and then they will go back to the bridge, and the two will have nothing to do with each other.

It also avoids any embarrassment, since they are all gods after all.

Ying Wuming was not a person who cared about such a small face, and Simingshan did not poach the Tianjian Sect, but relied on his own achievements in the legal domain.

Speaking of which, he admired Patriarch Mingzhang very much for creating such great achievements for the sect. His merits were so great that they would be passed down to future generations for countless years.

Ying Wuming popped out a sword talisman and said:

"You go to Siming Mountain first. After the disposal is completed, activate this sword talisman, and I will naturally return. Prepare the ancient fragment extracted by fellow Taoist Ming, and wait for me to break it in at the same time. This will save you two dollars." All over."

"Thank you, God, Wang Qingsheng."

After talking about this important matter, Wang Qing also breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't guarantee whether Ying Wuming was stingy or not, and would do something to him when the time came.

Wang Qing has already thought about it. If he is really embarrassed, he will suffer a big loss.

Then he would need to gather a group of good brothers to destroy the Tianjian Sect in the future. Then he would strip Ying Wuming naked and hang it on the city gate tower to spread the law.

Therefore, after hearing Ying Wuming's words, he breathed a sigh of relief and thought:

"Sir Ying Shen, you have escaped an embarrassment."

Ying Wuming didn't know that this boy was so bold that he dared to secretly tease the god by relying on the realm of dragon and cicada's two voices.

"Little friend Wang, do you know the natural sword body of our Tianjian Sect?"

Wang Qing naturally understands:

"Fellow Daoist Jing Zhibai, Wang Qing also had a chance encounter with him. At that time, he was already on the last step of opening the dojo. I guess he has already accomplished it by now, right?"

Ying Wuming smiled and nodded:

"I will take him back to Siming Mountain with you later. You are all young people. Before the sky falls, you have to have good luck. You need to communicate more."

This is also the intended meaning of the question.

No matter how generous the Tianjian Sect is, they cannot allow the True Lord of another Immortal City to go to the realm of their own sect and cause mischief. It is good for everyone to send people to accompany them.

"The name of the natural sword body is as green as thunder piercing the ears, so I should be willing to ask for advice."

Ying Wuming said nothing more, waved his hands, and disappeared into the main hall, presumably returning to the real palace of the Immortal City.

Hua Yuanyu couldn't help but secretly pout when she saw Wang Qing pretending to be very decent and polite in front of the god, and not willing to make any mistakes.

"Jing Zhenjun will be here later. Fellow Daoist Wang, please wait a moment."

Wang Qing smiled warmly and looked very charming.

Soon, Jing Zhibai entered the main hall. Compared with when he was hunting in Tianjie, this person was naturally much more powerful. Even his temperament was still and difficult to grasp.

"Senior Brother Jing, long time no see!"

Jing Zhibai was stunned, not knowing when he had seen this junior brother, but after Wang Qing's words, it was not difficult for him to trace back, and he remembered the Taoist friend beside Su Fan.

Well, that's the zombie face who was discussing how to knit a sweater with the flower-coated woman.

He couldn't help but laugh:

"It turns out that person is fellow Taoist Wang. I wonder if Junior Brother Li Chongxuan talks to you so much. I think you have known each other for a long time."

"Senior Brother Li and I have an irreversible friendship."

As Wang Qing spoke, he couldn't help but touch his flat and solid belly.

Jing Zhibai didn't ask much, he just sighed:

"That day, Fellow Daoist Su had immeasurable magical powers and was invincible with one punch. It was an eye-opener for me. Fellow Daoist Wang, do you know how Fellow Daoist Su is doing now?"

Wang Qing thought of Su Fan, quickly took his hand away from his stomach and replied:

"Senior Brother Su got what he wanted. I think he has opened a dojo and picked Tao Fruit. However, I haven't seen him for a while."

Now that he has a lovely wife in his arms, he may have forgotten me.

Jing Zhibai heard a bit of regret and couldn't help but admire the deep friendship between the two of them, so he took the initiative to say:

"I don't know when Fellow Daoist Wang will return to the sect. If he still needs to stay in the fairy city for a while, Jing will leave a sword talisman and be waiting at any time."

Wang Qing pondered for a while, thinking of Senior Sister Yuan Wei, but this matter could wait until he finished dealing with Siming Mountain. It would be better to ask Jing Zhibai to wait.

"If nothing happens to Senior Brother Jing, can we set off now?"

"It all depends on the decision of fellow Taoists."

The two of them escaped from the city lord's palace and quickly came to the city gate of their sect. Wang Qing couldn't help but sigh when he saw this familiar city gate:

"In and out this time, I don't know what year or month it will be next. I think my name, Wang Qing, will be left in the realms of Tianjian Sect's sects!"

He waved his sleeves, crossed the door and left, then pinched the long sky seal, and in an instant he was thousands of miles away.