I have to say that the multi-functional gloves developed by Uncle Ma are really easy to use, and rock climbing and rock walking are also a must.

But the robe on Wang Sheng's body was already tattered, and in the process of climbing down, he kept 'making love' with the mountain wall, and when he jumped down, the robe and practice clothes on his body were almost completely scrapped......

The magic weapon is exposed, which is really indecent.

Fortunately, Wang Sheng had the foresight to climb down the cliff at the back of the entrance of the 'Sword Seventy-two', and took the opportunity to find a corner where no one was around, took off his robe and coiled it around his waist, and then rushed to the direction of the main hall of the Sword Sect.

Rounding a ridge, I found a mountain spring pool, which was crystal clear and very gratifying.

Wang Sheng happily washed the dirt on his body, ran Zhenyuan to dry his hair, put on his clothes, and walked less than two steps before he saw the sign of 'domestic water, do not pollute'.

Belch......

Hurry up and slip away while no one is around.

The Sword Sect arranged for the disciples of the sect to take turns to wait at the entrance of the seventy-second sword every day, and Wang Sheng searched along the mountain stream and turned around in the middle of the mountain for half a circle, but it was a perfect staggered crowd.

Walking in the towering mountains, the scenery of Shu Mountain you see, and the people from afar.

Suddenly I felt a little emotional, I don't know how the Qingfeng real person who stood here and set up a sword seventy-two in his hand two or three or three or four thousand years ago came from.

Wang Sheng had chatted with the Formation Spirit many times, but the Array Spirit was only born from a 'blunt sword' that had followed Qingfeng Zhenren for a hundred years, and he only knew that Qingfeng Zhenren established the Shushan Sword Sect just to leave his own Dao inheritance, and he didn't know the original identity of Qingfeng Zhenren.

Faintly, Wang Sheng felt that what happened in the cultivation world thousands of years ago was inextricably linked with the ancestors of the various Taoist inheritances.

The past is gone, but it is only in vain to pursue these by yourself, and the official of Dahua must have mastered a lot of ancient historical materials, and if you are thinking about it here, it is better to call Shi Niang to sell a cute.

From a distance, he overlooked the main hall of the Sword Sect in a mountain, and also saw the flying swords constantly shuttling in front of the Sword Sect Hall.

Stepping on the Seven Star Steps, Wang Sheng's figure galloped along the mountain road, and after a while, he met two young disciples who were practicing swordsmanship in the forest, so he stopped and walked towards these two disciples.

Wang Daochang also never expected that the first thing he asked after seeing people was not whether the ancient demons of Ziyan Temple had moved, nor how long it had been since he had retreated, but ......

"Both, can you lend me a power bank?"

The man and the woman who practiced the sword were stunned, the male disciple glared at Wang Sheng, but the female disciple shouted softly:

"Non-verbal Daoist, non-verbal Daoist, why did you come out!"

Wang Sheng smiled and said nothing, holding his mobile phone and waving, "Do you have a power bank?" I want to send a message to report safety. ”

"Oh, yes, I'll take it!" the male disciple roared, turned and ran to the backpack hanging from the tree not far away;

The female disciple reacted quickly, holding her mobile phone and immediately began to scream in the group chat and group.

"The non-verbal Dao is out of the gate! It's here with me now! Everyone, come on!"

"Master!

"Quick, I'm here! Uh-huh, hmm-hmm, I'm alive! Phew, it's okay, it's not hurt at all!"

Wang Sheng's forehead was suddenly covered with black lines.

When Wang Sheng's mobile phone was charged, he sent a message to his master, parents, and sister to report that he was safe, and several figures had already taken off from the sword.

If you want the sword to take off in the air, even if you have the Shushan Imperial Sword Technique, you also need the cultivation of the Void Dan Realm, otherwise it will be very embarrassing if Zhenyuan can't keep up and fall off the cliff directly.

The first to come were several Sword Sect Dao Masters, and Fei Neem Zi was among them, obviously during this time, the round-faced Dao Masters had broken through and entered the Void Dan Realm.

When these Dao Masters saw Wang Sheng, they immediately fell with their swords, and there was a Dao Yi from afar.

Wang Sheng hurriedly returned the salute.

In fact, when he accepted the invitation of Neem, he also considered whether the Sword Sect would embarrass himself after the matter was completed to prevent the leakage of swordsmanship, but he quickly dispelled this somewhat 'narrow-minded' thought.

Even if the Sword Sect doesn't cherish its reputation as a famous mountain of the Daomen, it must also consider its relationship with the official, as well as the strength of its master and the influence of its master.

Even if a few people in the Sword Sect would feel that he had taken advantage of their Sword Sect, the vast majority of Dao Masters and Dao Masters of the Sword Sect should be sensible people.

This is a small risk taken on this trip, but there is no need to worry much at this time.

"Fei Yu!" Neem laughed a few times, her round face was still full of red light, "One year and three months! If you don't come out again, I want to dig the mountain to find you!"

Wang Sheng smiled and shook his head, he was just about to speak, and two white-haired Dao Master Imperial Sword came, and they were busy saluting for a while.

Soon, Wang Sheng was surrounded by the disciples of the Sword Sect and went to the main hall of the Sword Sect.

Some female disciples brought tea, and some male disciples felt similar to Wang Sheng's figure, and took out the Taoist robe that he had just made and was not willing to wear;

Another elder asked Wang Sheng about his injury, and the Taoist Master urged him repeatedly, asking the disciples to move in to prepare a thank you gift for Wang Sheng.

It can be seen that the whole Sword Sect is really grateful to Wang Sheng, and they don't ask what benefits Wang Sheng has gained in the 'Sword Seventy-two'.

Finally, when the surrounding disciples retreated, leaving only these Dao Masters of the Sword Sect and a dozen Dao Masters, Wang Sheng opened his mouth and said: "I met an old senior in it, and that senior was the formation spirit of the Sword Seventy-two Great Array, which was originally the sword of Qingfeng Zhenren. ”

Suddenly a needle drop could be heard in the hall.

Wang Shengyan said: "This senior can only appear to meet me in the Sword Seventy-two, in order to prevent me from taking the sword technique.

Please also take note of this matter, if the disciples of the Sword Sect are qualified to break into the formation in the future, they will go to the formation and try it, as long as they have outstanding qualifications and do not give up easily, they will naturally get the guidance of this senior.

Please also rest assured that I have not comprehended the Shushan swordsmanship of the seventh and eighth layers. ”

In this way, the array spirit will not be too lonely.

"Fei Yu doesn't need to say such unconventional words," a Dao Master said with a smile, "There are a total of six hundred and seventy-two people from the three sects of my Sword Sect, and they have unanimously decided to give you something. Neem, take it to Feiyu. ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi. ”

Neem answered, took out a brocade box from the cuff, and held it in front of Wang Sheng.

"Let's open it and take a look, this formula is still decided after discussion in the door. ”

Wang Sheng opened the brocade box according to his words, and inside was a palm-sized white jade plate; this jade was flawless, and the words 'Wang Feiyu' were written on the front, and he felt a refreshing and cool breath into the palm of his hand.

This is not as simple as ordinary jade, and it also has the effect of purifying the mind.

Flipping the jade over, the word Sword Sect with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing behind it revealed a fierce sword intent, and there was a line of small characters under it.

'Honorary Elder for Life'

Wang Sheng was also stunned, and immediately refused.

The title of Honorary Elder was too much for his junior, especially since he had a more or less official background.

The few boxes of thank-you gifts placed there on the side were already enough, and it could be seen that they were a bunch of pills and sword cultivation treasures, which were also extremely important cultivation resources for the Sword Sect.

Fei Neem said: "Don't refuse, this is just a wish of my Sword Sect." ”

Wang Sheng glanced at the thank-you gifts on the side, accepted the jade plaque, and bowed to the Sword Sect elders on the side.

"The younger generation accepts this thing, and in the future, he will be regarded as half of the Sword Sect, if the Sword Sect is in trouble, let me know, and the ends of the earth will also rush to come. ”

The elders of the Sword Sect immediately agreed with a smile, and continued to inquire about the inner array spirit of the 'Sword Seventy-two' with Wang Sheng.

The conversation was in the evening.

Wang Sheng decided to rest in the Sword Sect for one more night, and return to the small courtyard of Wudang Mountain early tomorrow morning.

Otherwise, the Dao Masters and Dao Masters of the Sword Sect would probably not be able to practice quietly, for fear that there would be a place to entertain him inconsiderately.

Moreover, there are also a lot of pills to improve cultivation in the thank you gift given by the Sword Sect, although it is not as effective as the 'Pulse Building Pill', but fortunately, the amount is sufficient......

As for the pills, Wang Sheng was quite cautious, and he would not eat them randomly in order to improve his cultivation, he would only take some pills to widen the meridians and purify the true yuan.

Those elixirs that increase perception are more like 'poisons', although in the short term they will make their cultivation progress by leaps and bounds, but in the long run, they will hinder the monks from comprehending their own paths, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Early in the morning of the second day, Wang Sheng carried two heavy suitcases - which were all thank-you gifts from the Sword Sect, wearing a brand-new light blue Taoist robe, and after bidding farewell to the Daoists in the main hall of the Sword Sect, he was sent out of the door of the Taoist Temple by dozens of second-generation disciples of the Sword Sect.

In the square in front of the Taoist temple, around the two huge stone pillars, hundreds of disciples were lined up again.

"Sword up!"

"Hah!"

Hundreds of people shouted in unison, a set of Shushan swordsmanship neatly unfolded, after a simple ten moves, each threw the long sword into the air, pinched the sword trick, and a hundred flying swords circled in the air, the scene was quite spectacular.

"Guys, you don't have to send it far. ”

"Feiyu, take care!"

"Elder Feiyu, come back to retreat when you have nothing to do!"

Wang Sheng gave up his hands again and again, and after keeping everyone, he walked past the many disciples of the Sword Sect with his suitcase, and when he reached the edge of the mountain road, he made another bow to the disciples of the Sword Sect, and then turned around and went down the mountain.

Neem Zi was already waiting with Li Gufeng and Ziling not far ahead.

"Collect your sword!"

When Wang Sheng walked far away on the mountain road, he could still hear the shout in front of the Taoist temple......

On a peak of the Great Sword Mountain, the head of the Sword Sect, who had been hiding from Wang Sheng, was holding his hands behind his back at this time, chuckling, and watched Wang Sheng and the master and apprentice of Fei Neem gradually disappear between the mountains.