"Uncle Gao, how is Senior Brother Zhou's condition?"

"The senior of Medicine God Valley has taken him back for treatment. He has woken up before leaving. Senior Brother of the Sect asks me to thank you specifically for your life-extending pill."

Gao Shixing bowed to Wang Sheng, and Wang Sheng hurriedly returned the greeting.

"It's okay, Senior Brother Zhou can recover, but it's a pity that the other senior brothers and uncles...ah."

Fei Lianzi cursed, "The evil cultivator should be unbearable! My Sword Sect and these evil cultivators are also incompatible!"

Gao Shixing also had a sharp look, but it quickly calmed down and squeezed a signature stiff smile at Wang Sheng.

"Faiyu, this is what Master promised to you back then."

Gao Shixing flipped his hand and handed a long sheathed sword to Wang Sheng; before Wang Sheng could reach out to take it, he could already feel the slight cold breath coming from the scabbard.

Fei Lianzi is also a good swordsman, and his eyes are lit at this time.

Wang Sheng took the sword and held it in his hand, and immediately felt a bone-thundering chill.

clang!

When the sword was drawn out, the sword body condensed into wisps of white smoke under the sunlight. Within more than ten meters of the surrounding area, it seemed like a wisp of cold wind was blew.

Wang Sheng held the hilt of the sword, and strands of spiritual thoughts wrapped around it, and he actually felt a faint sense of resistance.

The monks around him immediately looked over.

Gao Shixingdao: "This sword is called Bingli, it is an ancient sword passed down thousands of years ago, but you will not insult it."

Wang Sheng grinned, but at this moment he threw himself on the sword with all his heart. His fingertips brushed across the sword body of the Bingli Sword, and a faint sword sounded in his chest.

His flying sword was also triggered by the cold air of the Bingli Sword.

"This sword..." Fei Lianzi pondered, "Is it the black iron ice crystal sword recorded in an ancient weapon catalog?"

Gao Shixing was honest, "I don't know, the master asked me to take it."

Feilianzi took a breath and said, "Hiss! Weiwen, let me taste it."

Wang Sheng held the long sword over, "Tao Master, you can tell me."

Fei Linzi rolled her eyes immediately.

Many people gathered around, their eyes gathered on the Bingli Sword. Obviously, they all knew that this was a sword that could be called a magic weapon.

Fei Lianzi stood with the sword, quietly realized it for a while, then shook his head, "Sword is a good sword, but it is not in line with Feiyu. Why not let Wudangshan change another sword for you."

Gao Shixing frowned and said, "How can you not be with me? Who is the Taoist priest?"

"I'm the ninth elder of Shushan Sword Sect."

"Since he is a member of the Sword Sect, why do he say such a sword that does not match the sword cultivator's words?" Gao Shixing said calmly, "You must know that the sword is a hand, and the extension of the heart is an external object. If you hold the sword in your hand, the sword can be controlled by the sword cultivator."

"No, no, no, what Master Gao said is wrong," Fei Lianzi shook his head, "Although the sword is a weapon, it is connected with his own nature, life, and soul. Only in this way can he reach the realm of sword cultivation."

"I do not agree with the sword you mentioned, the sword is the birthplace; if the Taoist priest said, wouldn't the sword be damaged?"

"If the sword is broken, it will hurt people's minds, but you can still understand the essence of swordsmanship," Fei Lianzi said seriously, "The world is all in the sword, and the sword resonates with me."

Gao Shixing said calmly, "Otherwise, everything in the world should be outside the sword, and you should ask it with the heart of the sword."

Huh...

Wang Sheng seemed to feel the lightning bolts appearing between the two eyes, and two sharp sword intents rose up, and they could not stand together here.

Gao Shixingdao: "The saying of Kong is always just a matter of no basis. You and I have similar cultivation, so it is better to have a conversation."

"I am just thinking about this. Let's find a place where no one is. Don't cause trouble for Feiyu, please!"

Fei Lianzi shouted lightly, stuffed the Bingli Sword into Wang Sheng's hand, and made a gesture of inviting him.

"Okay! All disciples are waiting here, don't cause trouble, listen to the arrangements of false words," Gao Shixing explained, turned around and left.

Wang Sheng smiled bitterly, "Uncle Gao! Master Fei Lian..."

"It's okay," Fei Lianzi said loudly, "My Sword Sect disciples should not move here!"

After saying that, he directly urged the flying sword, lifted up the hem of the Taoist robe and jumped up, and flew into the air with his sword, but his figure was extremely chic.

Wang Sheng hurriedly shouted: "Two! Just a fight!"

"Just just a competition!" Gao Shixing's voice came from afar. Seeing Fei Lianzi jumping over him on the long sword, he immediately started raising his sword and running.

These two Taoist priests who led the team to help actually left a group of disciples and stared at them, and went to fight for the fight with no one...

Wang Sheng patted his forehead and could only greet his fellow Wudang. Fortunately, these disciples did not fight with each other.

Wudang Mountain also produced some disciples with good cultivation and external ministers. They "stand guard" at the entrance of the venue, one with the disciples of the Sword Sect on the left and one with the right to enhance their reputation.

Which is stronger, whether it is better, whether it is better, or Gao Shixing?

It's really indefinite.

Master Gao Shixing has made some progress in swordsmanship in the past two years. After competing with Wang Sheng, he began to retreat. Now he is a cultivator in the Void Dan Realm.

Fei Lianzi was originally weaker in the sword art than in the Taoist master Gao Shixing, but now he has been practicing sword control for nearly two years, and his cultivation level is also in the Void Dan realm.

Wang Sheng also practiced the sword control technique and knew how amazing the sword control technique was. Fei Lianzi and Gao Shixing's battle was really impossible to win or lose.

This is really the rhythm of the decisive battle against the Forbidden City...

"Senior Brother Wang," a Wudang disciple asked in a low voice, "Is Uncle Gao okay?"

Wang Sheng hurriedly said: "Don't worry, both of them are masters of swordsmanship, and there are some differences between the concepts of swordsmanship. They just intervene and will never fight each other with their lives."

The Wudang disciples around him breathed a sigh of relief. After all, they were also shocked when they saw Fei Lianzi flying into the air with his sword.

Holding the Bingli Sword, Wang Sheng sat back to his position, looked at the crowd chasing Gao Shixing and Fei Lianzi in the distance, and posted a voice in the group chat of the "Xiandao Conference Activity Management Group" to ask the investigation team to send people to stabilize the order there.

Why does Feilianzi say that the Bingli Sword is not suitable for you?

Wang Sheng looked carefully and quickly understood why Fei Lianzi said this.

This Ice Sword is definitely a "magic weapon" level sword, and is definitely not comparable to ordinary "magic weapon". It is much higher than the Wen Yuan Sword and the nameless sword used by Wang Sheng at this time. Its value is not to be described in detail.

It should be considered a real hidden product in Wudang Daocheng.

However, Wang Sheng couldn't use it.

Although the sword edge of the Bingli Sword is sharp, it is far from being called a divine weapon. This sword has the effect of amplifying the true essence and blessing the power of ice. The sword can release cold air.

Wang Sheng’s Seven-Star Sword Formation and Seven-Star Sword Formation are all sword moves with strong lethality, and what they need is the sharpness of the long sword.

This Ice Sword can only use Tai Chi sword intent in his hands; but the increase in combat power is far worse than the spiritless sword that he entrusted to his senior sister.

Wudang Mountain gave it to him, so Wang Sheng naturally had to accept it.

Wang Sheng smiled at Jian and said, "Your name sounds so nice, how about I go find a good master for you?"

The Bingli Sword naturally would not respond. Although this sword is spiritual, it is still much less able to give birth to a sword spirit, and its temper is also a bit "cold".

In the evening, Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan were still at the highest point in the audience seat of the venue, and continued to meditate and watch the stars together.

Wang Sheng held Bingli Sword over and said, "Senior Sister, you can use this sword."

Mu Wanxuan shook her head and pushed the sword back.

"I can't use this sword," Wang Sheng said, "You are walking outside now, and this sword is with you, which may help you. Moreover, you are majoring in the path of Yin and Yang Bagua. If you are in trouble when you realize the Tao, you can also comprehend the sword art of Tai Chi Bagua, which will definitely benefit you."

Mu Wanxuan tilted her head, as if asking Wang Sheng if she was coaxing her.

Wang Sheng stuffed the Bingli Sword to his senior sister, "You forgot that I still have a flying sword now and the spiritless sword that exists in your place."

Mu Wanxuan immediately responded happily, pulled Bingli Sword out of the sheath, and couldn't help but exclaim softly.

Then, she looked at Wang Sheng's chest, then at her chest, and her face turned red inexplicably... She was a woman and seemed to be inconvenient to practice.

There are more than forty hours before the game.

The closer you are to the Immortal Dao Conference, the busier Wang Sheng becomes.

Especially after Wudangshan and the Sword Sect both made statements, the Taoist inheritance of each family changed their delegation structure again. The righteous sects that were originally somewhat retained were selected at this time, and all the people with the highest cultivation level under the age of 35 were selected.

Moreover, monks from various sects who were originally scheduled to come a day in advance have arrived in advance.

Several young girls from the investigation team were already sitting next to Wang Sheng. They were responsible for explaining when the conference would begin and the specific procedures of the conference.

Since yesterday, the eighteen referees have arrived here one after another. The eighteen people are expected to gather in the afternoon and start discussing the rules of the battle and competition at this Immortal Dao Conference.

Because it was the first conference, all rules must be re-set, and Wang Sheng, the "executive leader of the referee group", naturally had to attend and make written records.

It is said that it is the executive team leader, and his seniority is too low, so he can only be a lubricant between the Taoist priests...

At noon, Wang Sheng was a little empty and was preparing to draft some rules and plans so that the Taoist priest would not give him a name in the afternoon and could not answer any of the people who lost his master.

He had just written a few words here, and heard a noise in the forest at the foot of the mountain. Before he could look up, he had heard the familiar shout...

"Brother Sheng! You have no conscience, Brother Sheng! I'm so seriously injured and I don't go to see me!"
Chapter completed!