I know how much trouble I have in the world, and it is rare to have a long leisure time.

For twelve years, Tianfeng Sect and Fengli Sect have been fighting continuously, and both sides have suffered casualties and injured one or two cultivators in the Tianxian Realm.

The war did not affect Feng Moxing. Perhaps because of this, many casual cultivators settled on Feng Moxing, bringing more income to Xinghaimen, which had initially stabilized after the expansion of their power.

It is not easy to maintain the operation of the entire Immortal Sect. With the advice given by Wang Sheng, Xinghai Sect also carried out a series of small reforms, from the original "everyone can manage everything" to the elders who each perform their duties, each with their own personnel, and have their own personnel to be responsible for their wealth, soldiers, treasures, and pills, and have established a simple operating system.

Of course, Master Wang didn’t understand these management experiences very well. They were purely the specific plans given by the instructor of the “Rice Ball” in Xinghai City.

These twelve years have been the most comfortable and comfortable twelve years after Wang Sheng arrived at the Thirteen Stars.

The senior sister was right beside her, and Wuling Sword was also with her. When she meditated and wanted to move, she went to Li Shang or Lin Yuan to drink and have fun, or went to the head of Yao Xingzi to ask some knowledge about Yuan Cave and hexagrams.

He also arranged to help his senior sister through the heavenly tribulation...

At that time, Wang Sheng asked Elder Linyuan to set up the twelve levels of formation, but the senior sister stubbornly walked out of the range of formation, allowing the heavenly tribulation to be cut down one after another, hoping to get more tempering in the heavenly tribulation.

However, she forgot that she was still wearing a defensive spirit treasure, and the first eight sections of the nine heavenly tribulation were not injured at all, and the ninth tribulation thunder shook her body gently.

Successfully tempered a wave of blue birds.

Regardless of Wang Sheng's previous "unnormal" situation, the nine heavenly thunder tribulations brought by his senior sister really amazed many monks from Xinghai Sect.

The number of heavenly tribulations is three or nine. Most cultivators have six paths of heavenly tribulations. Only cultivators with too strong qualifications and too strong practice can be chopped up to nine times.

Mu Wanxuan entered Xinghai Gate. In the eyes of the immortals in Xinghai, she was actually just the beloved woman of Elder Pi. At most, she was a Taoist couple. She was so amazing that she called the lifelong enemy of the deputy leader...

But a heavenly tribulation also made these monks pay more attention to Mu Wanxuan. Then these Yuanxian and True Immortals discovered that they could not see through Mu Wanxuan's Taoist rhyme...

The great way of yin and yang is confused with clear and turbidity, so it is not so easy to identify.

After the senior sister broke through, she went into seclusion again, as if she had to rush to the flying fairyland in one breath; but the practice of cultivation was too hasty, so the senior sister was in seclusion for another two years, and it was only recently that she came out of the quiet room.

It's time to get used to the bottleneck stage again.

Opening his eyes, Mu Wanxuan looked down at her palm lines, with yin and yang and brightness at her palms, and her eyes were still thinking a little.

A few crisp bird cry came from her shoulders. The blue bird flapped its wings gently and hovered around her for several weeks, which made Mu Wanxuan smile suddenly.

When I heard the sound of sword roars outside the building, I also felt that my junior brother's breath had not walked away; so I got up and pushed open the window of the quiet room.

The light of Yangxing is neither warm nor thorny behind the light wall of the formation. However, the junior brother who practices swords in the morning light is becoming more and more elegant. His sword moves are always so eye-catching, making people immerse themselves in it, and there are many insights in his heart.

Mu Wanxuan sat obliquely on the edge of the windowsill, letting the blue bird swirl beside her, combing her long hair with her fingers. When she looked at Wang Sheng, the smile on her lips was always a little sweet.

It would be great if I could live like this with my junior brother.

There is a way to pursue, there is immortality to chase, and accompany your junior brother, you will never feel bored and lonely. And when the two of them have a more advanced knowledge of their own, they will have a son and a half of their daughters...

"Senior sister?"

Wang Sheng's voice came, making Mu Wanxuan wake up from her trance. The scene she had just thought of was revealed in her heart, but the two clouds were red, and she showed a satisfied smile at Wang Sheng.

"Go to the city and bring some condolences to the masters and the others."

"Okay," the senior sister agreed, and then said, "Li Shang."

"Do you want to find the deputy leader?"

"Well," Mu Wanxuan nodded slightly and made a few gestures, indicating that she had made an appointment with Li Shang before, and after leaving the seclusion, she would go to the Lotus Small Building to meet.

Wang Sheng smiled and said, "You two are getting closer and closer. I'll change my robes."

The senior sister looked down at the long skirt she wore and wanted to change it, but after all, she had been wearing it for more than ten years; but when she thought of her junior brother's previous instructions, she decided to continue wearing it.

Fairies don't sweat.

The two stepped out of the retreat, and Wang Sheng found that the small building of the leader of Yao Xingzi was also shrouded in formation, and obviously began to retreat;

Then Li Shang should not be in seclusion. After all, the sect needs to have a backbone to handle emergency affairs at any time.

He led his senior sister to the valley behind the mountain, and the formation opened and closed on its own, landing at the lotus pond without any obstacles. Wang Sheng called out "Deputy Master". Li Shang, who was practicing at the bottom of the lotus pond, asked them to sit in the attic first and wait for her for a while.

At the bottom of the lotus pond, Li Shang, whose skirt and long hair were fluttering in all directions, looked down at the fairy skirt on his body, frowned and muttered:

"Why did you dress up again?"

After a while, she found a green fairy skirt, and her clothes were inseparable from water and fire, and she took them off under the water.

...

At the edge of the ancient battlefield, in front of the Buddha with a very secret direction, a figure stood in the void, as if it was blending with the void.

Even if Long Aotian, who has the highest cultivation level among the thirteen stars, could only see a faint figure here with his naked eyes, and the immortal consciousness could not sense any outline of the figure.

This is a gray-haired old man with sunken eyes and a little thin, as if he had been tortured by illness for many years, but his energy is also full, not a serious injury or serious illness.

At this moment, he was staring at the big Buddha, and a little light reflected in his pupils that looked like a bottomless abyss.

Forget it, let's not go back.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief. It was just a place where he lived back. He was in trouble. What could he do when he went back?

I just didn't expect that he still had a legacy to pass on.

The old man came to explore an answer, crossed the vast starry sky, and arrived here from an unknown distance, but remembered that the answer was not here.

"Forget it, what if you find the answer?"

The old man shook his head and sighed, his figure was about to hide in the void and escape quietly.

Just so happened that Wang Sheng and his senior sister left the mountain protection formation at Xinghaimen Mountain Gate; Taoist Wang urged the immortal power, made a white cloud, and took his senior sister to Xinghai City.

Huh?

Pure Yang Gong?

The old man's figure flashed and disappeared directly. He appeared again after a moment, but it was already above Feng Moxing, his eyes penetrated the smoke and clouds for thousands of miles and locked on Wang Sheng.

Shaking his head and chuckled, the old man's figure turned slightly, and then disappeared.

"Um?"

At the city gate, Wang Sheng suddenly turned around and looked back; behind him there were more than a dozen monks flying from all directions, all of whom were at a loss at this time.

Wang Sheng smiled a bit ugly, and then walked into the city gate with his senior sister hand in hand.

"What?" The senior sister blinked curiously.

"It feels like someone is targeting me," Wang Sheng muttered and asked Yaoyun in his heart, but Yaoyun said that he did not feel anyone spying on him.

It’s so strange. The spiritual awareness of a monk is definitely not a sensation. Maybe some monk behind him glanced at him quickly.

Master Wang was in a good mood and hummed casually: "It's just because he looked at you more in the crowd..."

The senior sister sneered, "What's the matter!"

"Well, what do you want to eat today? Let's find a better restaurant and buy some wine and food to bring it to you."

"Well," Mu Wanxuan's eyes lit up in an instant, and the immortal consciousness began to search in the city.

As the sphere of influence of Xinghaimen expands year by year, its influence in Thirteen Stars is increasing day by day. Xinghai City, which is in the core scope of Xinghaimen's influence, has also ushered in greater development.

When casual cultivators choose places to practice, they will give priority to stability and safety, and then consider the distance between the "spirit stone tax" and the ancient battlefield. Xinghai City is naturally the best choice among the thirteen stars at this time.

Tianfeng and Fengli Sect pay a little more spiritual stone tax on casual cultivators.

At this time, Xinghai City was almost "overwhelmed", the houses in the city were no longer idle, and the city walls had moved dozens of miles toward the periphery, but they still couldn't resist the random cultivators who arrived here one after another.

Wang Sheng accompanied his senior sister around the city for a while and was somewhat proud of the development of Xinghai City.

After all, he also put in a lot of effort.

After coming out of a restaurant called "Zhaoyan Pavilion", Wang Sheng carried a cloth bag, which was a simple storage device and a "packaged lunch box". There were more than a dozen delicious dishes in it. He was about to go to Huaijing and the others to have a meal with his senior sister.

I just walked two steps after leaving the restaurant, and suddenly I heard a greeting from behind...

"Can you ask for a way?"

Wang Shengxianshi swept behind him and noticed a peaceful and familiar aura. He turned around and saw an old man in a white robe standing there with a smile on his face and a calm gaze. The light of the Yangxing gave him a little softer meaning.

A fairy?

No, it should be a true immortal who is about to break through to the celestial immortal, but it is similar to his own cultivation level.

He sighed in his heart, and there was a hidden dragon and a tiger among the casual cultivators, so he smiled a little and said, "Of course, where are you going for seniors?"

The old man smiled and said, "I like something in the cup. I am so thirsty when I pass by here, but I don't know where there is a good wine."

Eh? Ask wine?

This is surprising.

Wang Sheng didn't think much about it and took out two bottles of fairy wine from the cloth bag "cushion box". This was the most worthy wine in Xinghai City.

"If you talk about good wine, there are some here. If you don't dislike it, just relieve your thirst."

"Oh?" The old man smiled and caught the fairy wine that Wang Sheng handed over with his fairy power. "This cannot be taken to my friend's treasure for no reason."

While speaking, the old man groped in his cuffs and took a thin scripture...

Wang Sheng was also confused. Did he trigger the rhythm of the adventure?

No, what good things are really given in this world for free? This old man appeared strangely, and his eyes were a little close. At this time, he took out two pots of fairy wine and took out this scripture. This was obviously because he had intended to give him something before!

In the flash of lightning, Wang Sheng shouted in a low voice: "Let's wait!"

The old man was confused by Wang Sheng's shouting, and then looked at Wang Sheng with some confusion.

Wang Sheng smiled and said, "There is only the thing in the cup, why express your feelings?

There is something to accompany you next to you. Why don’t you appreciate your face and have a few drinks with your juniors?”
Chapter completed!