The First Sword of the Earth - v4 Chapter 782

　　”General Xu Xian, during this period of time, please take a rest here.

　　 After about seven or eight days, the general above should arrange specific errands for you, and it is probably for the general to inspect the inner city. “

　　 An underserved official took Wang Sheng to a military camp, found a fairly clean camp, and introduced Wang Sheng in this way.

　　Wang Sheng nodded slowly, maintaining his cold-blooded killer character, and said calmly: “I see.”

　　 The official smiled, arched his hands, turned and left here.

　　 This barracks is located at the corner of the inner wall of Fengdu City;

　　 In other words, Wang Sheng has been tossing for so long. Although he has entered the city of Fengdu, he has been walking around the corner. He has not had a chance to go to the core of Fengdu Yinsi.

　　True, wiping operation.

　　 At this moment, the prefecture is not worried that he is also normal, and the Yin Division should also arrange a series of tests.

　　 As the saying goes, no one is perfect, Wang Sheng decided to find a habit for himself, and let himself have some shortcomings, so that it would be easier to be accepted by the Yin Division.

　　 Such as being too conceited.

　　 It’s impossible to be lustful. It’s enough to have a senior sister in this life.

　　Before Wang Sheng entered the Yinsi, Xu Zhongliang also heard that Senior Sister was in the Nether Realm at the moment, but she was hiding in a relatively remote place and did not come to Fengdu City.

　　 After so many years, Wang Sheng couldn’t bear the name of the senior sister. He wanted to run to her side.

　　 But once it came, the time was wrong;

　　Secondly, this netherworld is not a good place for reunion, it is better to settle the matter first, and then go to the children’s love.

　　Wang Sheng even thought that if he really couldn’t beat Feng Jiu, he would take the senior sister and the younger sister directly to hide away from the ends of the world on the Great Road of Good Fortune.

　　 Although the difficulty of this kind of thing is not less than that of defeating the Feng Jiu forces head-on.

　　In the camp, all kinds of furnishings are well arranged, but they are a bit crude.

　　Wang Sheng looked at Lingsheng and smiled: “Depending on each other, let’s continue.”

　　 “Yes, Master,” Ling Sheng replied in a low voice, holding a chair and sitting at the entrance of the camp.

　　 Wang Sheng casually drew a talisman, this talisman condensed into a formation, completely enveloped the camp, and exuded a cold killing intent.

　　 This avenue of killings can be regarded as genuine.

　　Wang Sheng inspected the furniture here, but found nothing unusual. He took off his shoes and socks and lay directly on the wooden bed, exhaling slowly.

　　The Shura…

　　 Break the wind…

　　 The Asura clan is now a small force in the Netherworld, and the masters of the Asura clan have almost been absorbed and digested by the underworld.

　　 Wang Sheng found out about this in Fengducheng.

　　The Sea of ​​Blood Shura was once’remarkable’ in the ancient times, but because of hindering the establishment of reincarnation, the saints sent down the punishment to the heavens, and the ordinary people from the clan masters suffered most of the deaths and injuries.

　　 Then the underworld was established, and Shura got into trouble, and was constantly punished by the underworld, and gradually he was taken over by the underworld.

　　 This is a slow process of conquering. Nowadays, many Asura masters can be found in the Yinsi of the Underworld.

　　Pofeng should be one of them.

　　 Wang Sheng now has an advantage, which is the Yuantu Sword in his hand.

　　 This is the saber used by the founder of the Shura tribe, the ancestor of the Styx. It has extraordinary significance to the Shura tribe.

　　 And the Shura clan, the clan is divided into upper and lower levels, and the high-level Shura has all the power to control the low-level Shura…

　　Do you want to absorb this force?

　　 Or, use the Shura tribe as a small bargaining chip, and borrow them to participate in the game of the subordinate Yinsi?

　　 This gave Wang Sheng new ideas.

　　 Lying on the bed with his arm on his back, Wang Sheng thought about it quietly, unknowingly…

　　 slept over.

　　……

On the second day after 　　 got into the Yin Division of the prefecture, Wang Sheng saw with his own eyes the seriousness of the Yin Division’s problem at this time.

　　 The two soldiers and horses confronted each other on the road leading to the Ten Temple Yama Forbidden Land in the inner city.

　　 Dare to love, the conflict has intensified to such a point.

　　 But with high walls blocking and large formations covering up, no one of the monks outside knew what was happening inside the Yin Division.

　　 This also gave Wang Sheng more and more convenient opportunities.

　　 A few days later, Bian Zhong and the two high-ranking judges with the same beards, had a drink with Wang Sheng, and asked Wang Sheng some questions. They were considered friends.

　　 A few days later, Wang Sheng, who had been in the camp with peace of mind, received the message from outside.

　　 In order to ensure the secrecy, before entering the underworld, Wang Sheng worked hard to create a pair of letter-passing jade charms using the Great Way of Good Fortune.

　　 This pair of messengers can only convey simple text messages, and cannot exceed a hundred words each time, but they are extremely secretive. Even a few masters are staring at it, and they can’t feel any fluctuations.

　　 The news came through without paying attention to the universe.

　　 The content of the letter is very simple, it is to report what has happened outside these days.

　　 The chaos in the capital city has reached a certain culmination, and the monks are gathering more and more, far beyond the extent that the underworld can maintain order.

　　 But the underworld responded very quickly. A large number of soldiers and horses were transferred to Fengdu City, and other places were left alone, only protecting the inner city.

　　 On the other hand, Feng Jiu’s forces seemed to feel something and began to move frequently.

　　 First, in the fairy sacred world, the Feng Jiu forces that have been exposed, began to have masters ‘fly away’;

　　 Then was the passage from the Immortal Saint Realm to the Nether Realm. A continuous war of monks broke out. Several major forces were involved, seemingly due to tolls.

　　 There is another piece of news that also makes Wang Sheng a little concerned.

　　Huaijing monk led a support team from the earth repair world, and it is said that he has successfully mixed into the nether world;

　　 Xu Zhongliang asked Wang Sheng’s opinion whether to let them participate in the rebellion in the capital city.

　　Wang Sheng thought for a while, took the jade board and typed a few lines of text.

　　He is still a little selfish, and he doesn’t want to let the small masters who have spent thousands of years to grow up in the earth repair world are buried here in vain.

　　‘Let them do a good job of responding. ’

　　 is just this sentence, presumably Xu Zhongliang already knows how to arrange it.

　　 There is a military division of this type of nanny, which is quite easy.

　　The day when the prefecture chooses Yan Jun is getting closer.

　　 Wang Sheng finally got his own “reward” twenty days after he became involved in the Yinsi.

　　The first errand he received in the underworld was the ‘preparation’ of the soul gathering general. The apparent authority was to supervise the birth of souls and true spirits, from entering the Netherworld to gathering in the capital city.

　　 In fact, he has become a young general in the underworld now, temporarily standing among Bian Zhong’s forces, ready to fight another force at any time.

　　At this time, Wang Sheng can only infer from Bian Zhong’s words that he is the Yinsi faction who defends the Houtu Empress.

　　 Another faction, named by Wang Sheng…

　　 The prefectural messenger faction.

　　 It is not easy to directly contact the other party, and Wang Sheng has no plans.

　　 After entering the Yin Division, he will take a step by step. As long as he is not allowed to sacrifice his masculinity, other things are not too big a problem.

　　-a joke.

　　 If you take a position, you naturally have to work.

　　 Wang Sheng put on an indifferent face every day, leading a team of ghosts, and patrolling back and forth along the inner city wall.

　　 Tangtang Holy Spirit, the first pseudo-power in the earth, the heir to the Great Way of Good Fortune, can influence the life and death of countless men.

　　In the underworld of the underworld…mixed into a small patrol general!

　　 But there are indeed many conveniences.

　　 For example, when Wang Sheng continued to inspect, he could see all kinds of people from the underworld, and occasionally the location of the ten temples and the corner of the six reincarnation discs.

　　 Wang Sheng has been patient, and did not go to the Shura clan’s ‘background examiner’, so he just checked the ‘Brofeng’ in Yin Si Yin.

　　 If you can’t bear it, you will be in a big way, and now I can’t show the slightest “ambition” for the underworld.

　　 However, Wang Sheng didn’t expect that he would not look for this Pofeng, but Pofeng found him in a straightforward manner.

　　 I didn’t even come alone, and I didn’t choose a night when the night was dark and windy;

　　 Just like that, when Wang Sheng patrolled and returned to his camp to take a break, he brought a pair of dark-skinned, slightly cool-dressed Shura men and women to visit.

　　Wang Sheng:…

　　 According to his personality, Wang Sheng still put on a cold expression, sitting on the bed, watching the three figures breaking into his tent, frowning slightly.

　　 Lingsheng also stood up, his fingertips shining with colorful rays, and a little blood appeared in his eyes.

“who are you?”

　　 Wang Sheng frowned and said.

　　 Yin Chapafeng also frowned slightly. She was wearing a blood-red gauze skirt, giving people a feeling of draping a drapery on her body.

　　Asura women, most of them like to dress like this, and I don’t know why.

　　Baofeng whispered: “Don’t you remember me?”

　　 “Yin Cha,” Wang Sheng said calmly, “It seems that there is no need to meet you directly.”

　　 “Come here today and ask for something,” Po Feng said in a low voice without any irritation, “Could you let my two people take a look at your Yuantu Sword.”

　　 Wang Sheng nodded, then summoned Yuantu Sword casually, hovering above his palm, and slowly rotating.

　　 The eyes of the three Shura suddenly fell on the congenital killer Lingbao, and there was a sense of relief on his face breaking the wind, and his eyes were somewhat sentimental and gentle.

　　Wang Sheng can’t realize her specific state of mind, but she always feels that now…

　　 should be very moved.

　　 But the two figures behind Po Feng made completely different actions.

　　 The male Shura trembled all over, lowered his head, leaned over, and knelt down deeply, kissing the gloomy soil of Fengdu City, and shouting “Old Patriarch…Old Patriarch…” incessantly.

　　 But the young woman Shura, who seems to be harmless to humans and animals, and with long red hair in short skirts and boots, smiles charmingly.

　　 There are two subtle wave marks in her eyes~www.mtlnovel.com~ The Tao Yun hidden in her is slowly revealed, and her strength is even higher than the break wind.

　　Wang Sheng immediately felt that his head was a little dizzy, and he chuckled softly, but he made the appearance of sweating on his forehead and shortness of breath;

　　 Ling Sheng secretly glanced at his owner, also pale, pretending that he was hit.

　　 Po Feng suddenly turned around, staring at the tribe behind him, and said coldly: “Minita, are you sure you want to do this?”

　　 “The treasures of the ancestors should be returned to the Shura clan, break the wind, don’t stop me.”

　　Wang Sheng observed in secret and found that Po Feng hesitated for a moment, but he took a half step to the side.

　　 The master Shura in a short skirt and leather boots, swaying his waist that was almost ‘thin’, walked in front of Wang Sheng step by step.

　　 The blood in her eyes became more and more intense, and the wisps of Taoist rhyme surrounding Wang Sheng’s body were like chains, imprisoning Wang Sheng’s Tao and Yuanshen.

　　 The Shura woman raised her hand to the silver-white sword hilt, but was stopped by Wang Sheng’s immortal power, and her mouth showed a charming chuckle.

　　 “Can you give it to me?”

　　 “Okay,” Wang Sheng murmured, and the power of his palm slowly retracted.

　　 The Shura woman’s eyes flicked a bit of disdain, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more charming.

　　At this time, a lot of immortal consciousness shrouded this place, it seems that the master of the Yinsi of the underground palace, does not want to be taken away by this woman. .

　　 However, the slender hand raised by the Asura girl just held the Yuantu sword hilt.

　　 The sword shook slightly, and a touch of silver white sword light suddenly bloomed, without warning, it slashed straight to the Shura girl’s face!