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

But Wang Sheng's Taoist robe was already ragged, and he kept "intimate" with the mountain wall while climbing down. When he jumped down, the robe on his body was almost completely scrapped...

The magic weapon is exposed, but it is actually indecent.

Fortunately, Wang Sheng had the foresight and climbed down the cliff on the back of the entrance of the "Sword Seventy-Two". He took the opportunity to find a corner where no one was, took off his Taoist robe and tied it around his waist. Then he turned to the location of the Sword Sect Hall.

Bypassing a ridge, I found a mountain spring pool. The spring water was crystal clear and very pleasant.

Wang Sheng quickly washed the dirt on his body, evaporated his hair by evaporating it, put on his clothes, and after walking for a few steps, he saw the sign "Domestic water, please do not contaminate".

Well……

Let’s take a break while there is no one around.

The Sword Sect arranged for disciples to take turns to wait at the entrance of Jian Seventy-two. Wang Sheng searched along the mountain stream and walked around the mountain for half a circle, but he perfectly staggered the people.

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

I suddenly felt a little moved again, I wonder where the Qingfeng Zhenren who stood here and stood up his sword at will, two or three thousand years ago, came from.

Wang Sheng talked with the Formation Spirit many times, but the Formation Spirit was only born out of a "blunt sword" that had followed the Qingfeng Zhenren for a hundred years. He only knew that the Qingfeng Zhenren established the Shushan Sword Sect just to leave behind his own Taoist inheritance, and did not know the original identity of the Qingfeng Zhenren.

It was faintly true that Wang Sheng felt that what happened in the Taoist world a thousand years ago was closely related to the ancestors of various Taoist inheritance.

The past is gone, but it is only in vain to pursue these things by yourself. Moreover, the official Chinese government must have mastered a lot of ancient historical materials. If you think about it here, you might as well call your master's wife to show off.

From a distance, he looked into the main hall of the Sword Sect from a mountain mist, and also saw flying swords constantly traveling in front of the Sword Sect Hall.

Taking the seven-star steps, Wang Sheng's figure galloped past the mountain road. Soon after, he met two young disciples who were practicing sword control in the forest. So he stopped and walked towards the two disciples.

Master Wang never expected that the first question he asked after seeing someone was not whether the ancient demons in Ziyan Temple were moving, nor how long it had been since he was in seclusion, but...

"Two guys, can you lend me a power bank?"

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

"Master Feiyu! Why are you here, Master Feiyu?"

Wang Sheng smiled without saying a word, holding his cell phone and placing it, "Do you have a power bank? I want to send a message to report safety."

"Oh oh yes! I'm taking it with me!" The male disciple roared, turned around and ran to the backpack hanging on the tree not far away;

The female disciple reacted quickly and immediately started chatting in the group with her mobile phone. There was a scream in the group.

"Master Feiyu has come out of seclusion! Now it's here with me! Come quickly, everyone!"

"Master! Master Feiyu has come out of seclusion!"

"Hurry, Master Feiyu is here with me! Well, um! Alive! Bah, it's okay, there's no hurt at all!"

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

When Wang Sheng's mobile phone was charged, he sent a message to his master, parents, and senior sister to report his safety. Several figures had already soared into the air with their swords.

If you want to fly to the sky with swords, even if you have Shushan swordsmanship, you need to have the cultivation level of the Xudan realm. Otherwise, it would be very embarrassing to fall off the cliff if you can't keep up.

The first ones came were several Taoist priests of the Sword Sect, and Fei Lianzi was among them. Obviously, the Taoist priest round-faced has made a breakthrough during this period and has entered the Void Pill Realm.

When these Taoist priests saw Wang Sheng, they immediately fell down with their swords, and there was a bow from a distance.

Wang Sheng quickly returned the gift.

In fact, he also considered when accepting the invitation from Fei Lianzi, whether the Sword Sect would make things difficult for him after the matter was completed to prevent the sword technique from leaking, but he quickly dispelled this somewhat "narrow" idea.

Even if the Sword Sect does not cherish its reputation as a famous Taoist mountain, it must consider its relationship with the official, its master's strength and the influence of its master's wife.

Even some people in the Sword Sect would think that Wang Sheng had taken advantage of their Sword Sect, and most of the Dao Masters and Taoist Masters of the Sword Sect should be wise people.

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

"Faiyu!" Fei Lianzi laughed a few times, and her face was still red on her round face. "One year and three months! If you don't come out again, I want to dig a mountain to find you!"

Wang Sheng smiled and shook his head. Just as he was about to speak, two white-haired Taoist masters came on the sword, and were busy with the greetings again.

Soon, Wang Sheng was surrounded by disciples from the Sword Sect and went to the Sword Sect Hall.

A female disciple brought tea, while a male disciple felt that he was similar to Wang Sheng, so he took out the Taoist robe he had just made and hadn't been willing to wear;

Another elder asked Wang Sheng’s injuries with a warm voice, and even Dao Master urged him repeatedly, asking his disciples to bring in a thank-you gift for Wang Sheng.

It can be seen that the Sword Sect is really grateful to Wang Sheng, and he did not ask any questions about what benefits Wang Sheng got from the "Sword Seventy-Two".

Finally, when the disciples around retreated, only the Taoist masters of the Sword Sect and more than a dozen Taoist priests were left. Wang Sheng said, "I met an old senior in it to give guidance. That senior was the formation spirit of the Seventy-Two Sword Formation, which was originally the sword of Master Qingfeng."

A needle suddenly fell in the hall and could be heard.

Wang Shengyan said: "This senior can only be among the Seventy-Two Swords. In order to prevent me from using sword control, he appeared and met me.

Please note this. If the disciples of the Sword Sect are qualified to enter the formation in the future, they will try to enter the formation. As long as they have outstanding qualifications and do not give up easily, they will naturally receive guidance from this senior.

Please rest assured, seniors, I have not comprehended the Sword Technique of Shushan on the seventh and eighth levels.”

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

"Feiyu doesn't have to say such dissatisfaction," said a Taoist master, "There are 672 people in the three sects of my Sword Sect who have unanimously decided to give you something. Feimeizi, give it to Feiyu."

"Yes, uncle."

Fei Lianzi responded, took out a brocade box at the cuff, and held it in front of Wang Sheng.

"Open it and take a look. This is decided after discussion inside the door."

Wang Sheng opened the brocade box as he said, and there was a white jade plaque the size of a palm inside. The jade was flawless and the three words "Wang Feiyu" were written on the front. When he got it, he felt a refreshing and cool breath penetrated into his palm.

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

Flipped the jade over, and the two words "Flying Dragon and Phoenix" behind the sword sect exuded a sharp sword intent, and there was a line of small characters below it.

‘Lifelong Honorary Elder’

Wang Sheng was also stunned and immediately refused.

This title of honorary elder is a bit too big for him, especially because he has more or less official background.

There are enough boxes of thank-you gifts placed there. It can be seen that they are a bunch of elixirs and sword-practice treasures, which are also an extremely important resource for the Sword Sect to practice Taoism.

Fei Lianzi said: "Don't refuse without saying goodbye, this is just my Sword Sect's wish."

Wang Sheng glanced at the thank-you gifts beside him, took down the jade plaque, and bowed to the elders of the Sword Sect beside him.

"I will be considered half of the Sword Sect's people in the future. If the Sword Sect is in trouble, I will tell you and you will come to the ends of the world."

The elders of the Sword Sect immediately agreed with a smile and continued to inquire about the inner formation spirit of "Sword Seventy-Two".

This talk is at night.

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

Otherwise, the Taoist priests and Taoist priests of the Sword Sect would not be able to practice quietly, for fear that there would be a place to treat him inadequately.

Moreover, there are many elixirs to improve their cultivation in the gifts given by the Sword Sect. Although they are not as effective as the "Material Building Pill", the good thing is that they are sufficient...

Wang Sheng was quite cautious about elixirs and did not take them at will to improve his cultivation. He would only take some elixirs to broaden the meridians and purify the true essence.

Those elixirs that increase perception are more like "poisons". Although they will make their cultivation progress rapidly in the near future, in the long run, they will hinder the monks from comprehending their own ways, which will not be worth the loss.

Early the next morning, Wang Sheng carried two heavy suitcases with thank-you gifts from the Sword Sect. He wore a brand new light blue Taoist robe. After saying goodbye to all the Taoist masters in the main hall of the Sword Sect, he was sent out to the entrance of the Taoist temple by dozens of second-generation disciples of the Sword Sect.

In the square in front of the Taoist temple, hundreds of disciples were arranged neatly around the two huge stone pillars.

"Rise the sword!"

"ha!"

A hundred people shouted in unison, and a set of Shushan sword techniques were used neatly. After ten simple moves, they threw the long sword into the air, pinched the sword technique in their hands, and hundreds of flying swords circling in the air. The scene was quite spectacular.

"Everyone, don't send it far away."

"Not verbal, take care of yourself!"

"Elder Feiyu, come back to retreat when there is nothing to do!"

After Wang Sheng bowed his hands repeatedly, he kept everyone, and walked past many disciples of the Sword Sect with his suitcase. When he arrived at the edge of the mountain road, he bowed to the disciples of the Sword Sect, and then turned around and left the mountain.

Fei Lianzi was already waiting not far ahead with Li Gufeng and Zi Ling.

"Colle the sword!"

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