Wang Sheng originally thought that it would be fine after fighting with the Dark Camp, but unexpectedly, things came one by one. He first received a medal and then discussed the future sustainable development route of the Dao Sect with several Taoist masters.

Then there was a matter of top treasures. After Wang Sheng comforted the fox Banxian and discussed the matter with his master's wife how to implement it, another thing emerged.

The Taoist priests have sent their restrained evil spirits to Diyin Sect, and Diyin Sect has also sent these souls to the eighteen levels of hell.

Now, wait for Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan to set a date to play the underworld as the judge of the underworld. They also want to shoot the matter into a video and spread it as a warning to the evil cultivators abroad.

This matter is of great significance and cannot be delayed. Wang Sheng discussed with his senior sister and decided to go to the small underworld in three days.

During this period, a series of preparations were handed over to the investigation team and Diyin Sect.

Finally, after finalizing these matters and seeing off Shi Qianzhang and Liu Yunzhi, Daozhu Wang dragged his tired body after the battle, lying on the sofa with his eyes closed and resting, and then continued to browse the confidential intelligence database later, but sleepiness came and he fell asleep unknowingly.

In a daze, Wang Sheng seemed to hear the conversation between Xiao Miao and Sister Xilian...

"Sister, come and see! My brother is in such a hot body!"

"It's okay, this is his Nascent Soul recovering on his own. He is practicing pure yang skills, which is a normal phenomenon."

A faintly, Wang Sheng felt a little hand passing by his face, and then he heard the sound of water, and a cool feeling filled his forehead.

This faint fragrance...is it's my senior sister.

However, at this time, Wang Sheng heard the conversation between Xiao Miao and Sister Xilian again...

"Sister, my brother seems to have cooled down..."

"No, nothing is it!

Hiss - Sister, I suddenly remembered that this is the backlash of pure yang martial arts. It is necessary to have the power of pure yin to help him balance it!

Hurry, Xiao Xuanxuan takes him back into the house, this and this, that and that!"

The senior sister really believed it and hugged Wang Sheng nervously in her arms. If Wang Xiaomiao hadn't been able to help laughing, maybe things would have been arranged by the elder sister...

Even so, Wang Sheng gave his elder sister a thumbs up in his heart in a daze.

If he has the chance to fly out in the future, and the immortals in the Heavenly Court are still there, if Master Qinglin is still alive, then he must ask Yaoyun to ask for a few Golden Immortals to seal Master Qinglin's cultivation and throw him into his elder sister's boudoir...

As soon as the thought in his heart dissipated, Wang Sheng's consciousness quickly became silent.

He is indeed too tired.

Although meditation can also nourish the energy, sleeping is always the best way to restore the spirit; his Taoist body, Nascent Soul, and mind all need rest at this moment.

Originally, Wang Sheng said that he would go to the small underworld with his senior sister in three days, and he would sleep for four days and five nights.

When he fell asleep, he was on the sofa; when he woke up, he had already collapsed by the window of his senior sister's room.

The consciousness turned around in the Tianfu in the body. The Tianfu had recovered as before, and Linlin's fairy light floated everywhere. The palace that will be for the soul to live in the future was already shining with golden light.

It seems that my spiritual consciousness has made great progress after this drowsiness.

Looking at the Nascent Soul in the body, the Nascent Soul is "full of spirit", and there are strands of ribbons made of pure yang magic power on the body, which are faintly connected to the Taoist body.

There were small swords formed by three sword intents floating beside the Nascent Soul. Ziwei's sword intent became more and more complete, with a little more invincible and destructible artistic conception than when he left the villa last time.

What surprised Wang Sheng was the Liangyi sword intent that he had not used in the previous battle; this sword intent had become perfect, and the power of the Liangyi entanglement was sometimes turned into water and fire that protected each other, and sometimes it turned into the simple yin and yang energy of the Great Way.

After thinking for a while, Wang Sheng understood why he had a breakthrough in Liangyi's sword intent.

It is a breakthrough in the sword art of man, but I have not practiced the specific sword moves of the sword art of man, nor has I condensed into the corresponding sword intent.

This breakthrough was reflected in the Liangyi sword intent, which was also an unexpected surprise.

At this time, Wang Sheng could have many insights as long as he understood the Liangyi sword intent, and would make great progress in the Liangyi sword's sword's intent... In short, this is a transaction of getting on the ship first and then buying tickets.

Looking at the Qi Sea again, the Qi Sea seemed to have expanded a little more. In the Qi Sea, the purple-gold mana slowly rotated, turning the surrounding strands of vital energy into magic power;

The stars above the Qihai Sea are even more shining, and the changes of these stars contain some insights into the intent of Ziwei’s sword.

Wang Sheng thought of the strange dream that suddenly appeared when he was sleeping on the top of Mount Oquilla.

The word "Daohen" jumped into my heart, and the message conveyed to myself by the faint thought was still clear at this moment...

That was the mark left by Ziwei Emperor through some means. Wang Sheng's realm was too shallow to understand Ziwei Emperor's unpredictable method.

Perhaps, this is Ziwei Emperor who left his own Taoist inheritance in another form.

Wang Sheng lay there and thought for a while, his spiritual consciousness slowly emanated, and he also "sees" the situation around him.

There was a soft cushion under his body, a wind-shielding screen beside him, and a gap was opened in the window; the senior sister was sitting next to his legs, with the fairy light lingering on his body, as if she was on the edge of breaking through.

The moment Wang Sheng opened his eyes, Mu Wanxuan also opened her eyes and looked over;

When she saw that her junior brother had woken up, she immediately showed a gentle smile. Her talking eyes seemed to be asking Wang Sheng how he was injured.

"It's recovered, how long have I been sleeping?"

Wang Sheng sat up slowly and felt a little cool on his body. When he looked down, he saw that he was lying naked here, with the thin quilt still sliding down...

"Five days..."

Mu Wanxuan answered with a faint sound of mosquitoes, then avoided and dared not look directly at Wang Sheng. The innocent jade was flawless, and two blushings were hanging on Ao Xue Ningshuang's face.

Wang Sheng smiled and leaned forward, stretched his arms out and was about to pounce;

The senior sister exclaimed softly, and her figure floated out like willow catkins. She turned her head and angrily said to Wang Sheng, and then flashed away from the screen.

At this moment, Wang Sheng's spiritual consciousness had spread naturally outside the villa, and he immediately discovered the aura of his master and the sect leader of Diyin Sect, and his forehead was covered with black lines.

Qing Yanzi's call also floated out of the window:

"Since you wake up, stop playing. You said you would take three days but you slept for five days. Get some cleaning up and go to the small underworld together."

Master Wang's face suddenly turned red, and he quickly responded, using his magic power to open a barrier to isolate spiritual consciousness and saw the clothes and the spiritless sword neatly placed at the head of the bed.

After a simple "dressing" and Wang Sheng quickly dressed neatly.

This blue-blue Taoist robe seems to be a magic weapon, which can absorb the vital energy around you on its own, although the increase is only at a level of "better than nothing".

The senior sister leaned her head behind the screen and saw that Wang Sheng had already put on her clothes. She waved her fist at Wang Sheng, but soon shook the lotus steps and came over to tie Wang Sheng's hair and dress up.

I don’t know if it was a misfortune or a blessing in my heart, Wang Sheng sat beside the bed and let his senior sister slowly comb his long hair, and blurted out:

"Senior sister, let's get married."

Feeling Mu Wanxuan's hands paused, Wang Sheng couldn't help feeling uneasy.

Is it because I said it too casually and I don’t have any sense of ritual? Or is the senior sister actually not in this regard and has always regarded herself as a junior brother...

Two little hands poked over his shoulders, and then slowly intertwined in front of him;

Wang Sheng felt that his senior sister hugged him from behind, and a few strands of black hair hung in front of him...

"etc."

Mu Wanxuan whispered in his ear.

Wang Sheng breathed a little relieved, and then realized that his senior sister said she was waiting...

"Did you agree?"

Master Wang turned his head and looked at the pretty face close to him, and glared, "Senior Sister, you agreed if you didn't refuse?"

The senior sister gently bit her lower lip, as if she saw Wang Sheng being too proud, and her forehead hit her directly.

As soon as the two heads touched, Dao Zheng Wang's eyes were filled with hearts. The senior sister covered her forehead and stood up straight, grimaced at Wang Sheng, took out her cell phone and typed a few lines, and placed it in front of him.

‘When I find out whether I am Hua Qing, Wanxuan, the immortal god in the heavenly court or the monk on earth;

Or when I accept that I am the reincarnation of Hua Qing and the reincarnation of the immortal god in the heavenly court, we will inform the parents of heaven and earth and ask the master to testify, and then."

"What else?" Wang Sheng asked anxiously.

Mu Wanxuan's face was so red that it was almost dripping. She tapped her fingers a few times, and she slowly revealed eight words.

‘The life and death are boundless, and talk to Zicheng.’

Wang Sheng was about to embrace the fairy in front of him, but his senior sister's fingers were as fast as a phantom, and a line of complaints popped up on the virtual screen:

‘Although I still think these are just forms, the master and the apprentice are similar to father and son, aren’t the senior and sisters the closest relationship? Why do you have to become your husband and wife?

You care so much about worldly prejudice!’

Wang Sheng:...

"Senior sister, I'll ask you a question," Daochang Wang asked with a serious face.

Mu Wanxuan blinked and signaled Wang Sheng to ask.

"If the master accepts another disciple and is still a junior brother, then..."

Mu Wanxuan frowned and said that she had never thought about this, and then she became more and more pale in her face;

Wang Sheng said again: "Then think about it again, if the master is taking in a female disciple, it is our junior sister, then I..."

Mu Wanxuan subconsciously took two steps forward, grabbed Wang Sheng's arm, and said in a steady voice:

"marry!"

Master Wang smiled and was very grateful that he had reversed his senior sister's deep-rooted wrong idea.

But then, Wang Sheng looked at his senior sister and said something warmly; Mu Wanxuan also nodded gently and snuggled in Wang Sheng's arms.

The two stood in front of the window, hugging quietly, enjoying the short peace, until the magic power that Wang Sheng had just radiated disappeared, the dry cough of the sect leader of the Diyin Sect sounded outside the door, and Master Qing Yanzi laughed outside.

...

‘Senior sister, when you accept your identity as the reincarnation of Fairy Huaqing, you will lose your grudges in your heart. Let’s get married again.’

'Um?'

‘I am willing to wait for you. Anyway, the road to cultivation is still long, and the path to immortality is expected. We will not be separated in the future.’
Chapter completed!