Chapter 1 WTO accession

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At the foot of Wuling Mountain, there is a pure white spirit stone. A white and flawless plush mass in the spirit stone was about to move. There was a faint white light all around. Shen Qianxun walked with a sword from the Void Valley. Standing at the end of the sword, his forehead frowned slightly, his eyes were arrogant, and he carved a way from the wind. Shuttling between the clouds, his ears drooping, he was carried backwards by the impact of rapid progress, and a face was completely displayed between heaven and earth.

The side face is like a peak, and the fortitude is visible. Black and vertical hair, oblique and heroic sword eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular outlines, slender and tall but not rough figure, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but full of force, alone, exuding a strong force that dominates the world.

As soon as the sword trick was collected, Shen Qianxun flew down from the end of the sword. The silver long sword fell into his hand, and when he first entered the world, Shen Qianxun felt that it was no different, how could it be as sinister as the master said? With the sword on his back, Shen Qianxun stepped into the first step of humanity in the world. He never thought that this dusty and uninhabited loess road was the place where he loved and hated and never returned......

After walking for a long time, Shen Qianxun did not see a single figure. Strange, could it be that this demon was born early? Otherwise, how could this mountain be so desolate? He used his spiritual power to speed up the trip.

Soon, he heard a noise not far ahead. Sigh secretly, it seems that I am too worried. This spiritual holy place, is it the place where the demons dare to do evil? Shen Qianxun collected his mana and began to walk here. However, there is a restaurant in front of the convenience of 100 miles. The bamboo holds up a cool place, and on the fluffy grass, there is a yellowed old cloth, on which is written a big word "wine".

Shen Qianxun walked forward, but there was no one in sight. Step forward, looking for a good place to rest. Unexpectedly, there were two people behind him, and they sat down in the position he had chosen. Shen Qianxun frowned slightly and sat down in the position next to him. "Tea." He said to the thatched hut.

"Wait a moment~" the people in the room replied. Shen Qianxun put the demon suppression sword in his hand on the table, tidied up his clothes, and sat and waited for the tea.

"Guest, your tea." The young man who watched the shop brought Shen Qianxun's tea, and he bowed his head slightly, signaling the moment. Shen Qianxun pulled the tea, poured a cup, and put it in his mouth. Taste it carefully, although it is not as good as the tea of Yuxu Mountain, the best is rare, but it is also elegant and fragrant, and it has a unique taste. The fragrance of this tea soothed Shen Qianxun's tense nerves a lot.

"Have you ever heard that a strange light appeared at the foot of Wuling Mountain, especially at night, when the white light was dazzling and strange?" The two people who sat here first Shen Qianxun also talked about the strange things of the recent days during the drink.

"I've heard a little about this, that Wuling Mountain is a place where spiritual power is extremely concentrated, and it must have given birth to an unknown spiritual object." The other man was sipping his wine and guessing.

"This is reasonable, forget it, no matter what it is, it has nothing to do with you and me, drink and drink." The person who started the conversation stopped talking at this moment, but poured the wine for the other person. The two of them don't talk much, and they let you drink back and forth.

The casual conversation between the two had already been listened to by Shen Qianxun, who had amazing ears. The brows frowned even tighter, and a handsome face became extremely serious at the moment. Presumably, the spiritual object in their mouth is very likely to be what the master asked him to find, and it is also the purpose of his trip to the mountain. I didn't think I would have a clue so quickly.

Shen Qianxun, who couldn't hold back, walked straight to the front table. "What did you just say?" He stood in front of the two of them and asked in a blank tone. The two who were drinking looked at each other, wondering how this person could be so reckless. But the two didn't care.

The man who spoke first preemptively repeated what he had just said. Shen Qianxun listened carefully and snorted coldly: "Hmph, I'm afraid this is not a spiritual thing, but a demon that is rare for a hundred years." The two looked at each other, thought they were drunk, and chuckled: "I'm afraid this person is not in his right mind, don't pay attention to him, come on, let's continue drinking!" The two ignored him and continued to drink what little wine was left.

Shen Qianxun disdained to argue with mortals, paid for tea, and Shen Qianxun continued on the road, he did not have an imperial sword, nor did he use spiritual power, he only walked on foot in the way of a human being. He remembered what his master said, to enter the WTO, you must be like the rest of the world, never do anything, and try not to use spiritual power.

The night shadow struck, and the dim white light under Wuling Mountain became more and more intense. Looking at the spirit stone in the valley again, it gradually became transparent, and the plush mass was surging violently, as if it couldn't wait to break through the stone.

The sky was bright, and the spirit stones were surging rapidly in the middle of the night. The surrounding trees were rustled by a strong wind from nowhere. The spirit stone began to rotate rapidly, and when it reached the most pulver, it suddenly rose into the air! In an instant, the sky and the earth change color, and the thunderstorm is great. However, this spirit stone emitted a light like daylight, and it rotated steadily in the air.

On the shaded grass, Shen Qianxun meditated on the ground, plunging the Demon Suppression Sword deep into the soil beside him. Suddenly, a dazzling white light shone from the southwest. When Shen Qianxun was puzzled, there was another storm and rain, looking at the light of the southwest hybrid. Shen Qianxun secretly screamed badly, isn't that the direction of Wuling Mountain?

It seems that this demon was born early. Tightly accelerated, but still a step too late. The master said that this demon must be killed before it is formed. If you wait for it to appear, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with.

Don't think about it anymore, it's important to punish demons. If it opens his mind, I'm afraid that this consequence is not something that Shen Qianxun can bear. Get up quickly, stand with your index finger and middle finger on your chest, and silently recite the sword technique. Summoning the Demon Suppression Sword, Shen Qianxun jumped on the end of the sword, and with a "up"! The Demon Suppression Sword soared into the sky at a wind-like speed, shuttling through the black night sky of thunderstorms.

The spirit stone suddenly stopped, and it stopped rotating, but stopped in mid-air and did not move. Then, I could only see the stone body of this spirit stone, and it began to crack, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the cracks extended slowly and quickly to all sides! In the next second, a crisp cracking sound resounded through the sky and the earth, piercing the dark night sky! Fragments of spirit stones were scattered on the ground.

At this moment, what really stays in the night sky, and exudes a white aura, is the white plush. It was a white spirit fox, with a white body that was better than snow, without a trace of impurities. It curled up in mid-air, its flowing fluffy white tail, half-hidden in front of it. The light head rests lightly on the two front paws. A pair of bewitching fox eyes are tightly closed at the moment, as if they are asleep.

Listening to the loud noise coming from the direction of Wuling Mountain, Shen Qianxun secretly sighed to himself, it was too late after all! He silently recited the mantra and doubled his speed. The Demon Suppression Sword carried him, speeding through the clouds, and sparks sparked with the mist in the clouds. If the people of the earth happen to raise their eyes at this moment, it must be extremely strange.

At the foot of Wuling Mountain, the white spirit fox slowly opened its eyes, and the scenes between heaven and earth were reflected in its eyes one by one. It wasn't until it was fully opened that it slowly raised its head and looked around at the world that was strange and curious to it. Suddenly brightened in its heart, it swung its tail and slowly got up