Lingsheng responded obediently.

Wang Sheng asked with a smile: "How did I do that trick that trick I taught you before?"

"Lingsheng has been fully mastered."

Wang Sheng said seriously: "That's good. Remember to cover your own feet when you take action, don't let people see where your roots are."

"yes."

At this moment, Wang Sheng suddenly said in his heart:

"That person before, should have been the Black Emperor."

Wang Sheng blinked, and a ray of fairy light flew out of the ring, condensed into a three-inch-high fairy, landed on Wang Sheng's shoulder, and sat quietly on his side.

Of course it is Yaoyun.

Listening to Yaoyun, he said, "He changed his appearance when he was in the Heavenly Court, and the way he practiced was very different. The rhythm of Taoism was quite different from when he was in the Heavenly Court, and I didn't recognize it for a while.

I recalled carefully these two days and suddenly remembered this person. It must be him."

"The ways I practice are very different?"

Yaoyun nodded and said, "Well, otherwise I wouldn't admit my mistake at first."

"Is it him?" Wang Sheng's lips twitched slightly and he whispered, "That's a little trouble. Why did this guy fall in love with me?"

Yao Yun was about to speak, but suddenly she frowned, "Someone is coming, they are about to break the formation."

"You hide first."

"good."

The cooperation between each person and the sword was very tacit. Yao Yun disappeared in an instant, and Wang Sheng had already pulled out the Abi Sword from the Great Dao Sword Box.

Good fortune, man and sword are united!

Wang Sheng shouted lightly, and the old sword spirit in the Abi Sword floated out immediately, floating behind Wang Sheng, with an extremely pure and murderous aura all over his body!

Wang Sheng:...

It feels a bit weird...

It’s better to say that it’s a good idea to combine with Yaoyun’s sword.
Chapter completed!