In the airport lobby, two groups of people stared at the pick-up point, which made several security personnel not far away start to observe.
Even if Wang Sheng has a good temper, he is a little angry with such a nickname because he is randomly called, staring at the Taoist priest who is catching up with him;
Mu Wanxuan was even more direct, and she turned around and had already arrived in front of Wang Sheng's body, her slender figure was entangled by the faint yin and yang energy.
The one who called Wang Sheng was a middle-aged Taoist priest, not tall, with a round face and two chin, wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, a Hunyuan scarf on his head, and two strands of long hair hanging down from his forehead, with red faces and a spirit in his eyes.
He wanted to rush up to talk to Wang Sheng, but was stopped by Mu Wanxuan with the yin and yang energy. He suddenly turned around in a hurry, and various dialects that Wang Sheng could not understand were emerging outwards.
The word, fish, donkey is completely the same pronunciation...
The priest shouted for a long time and finally found the tone of Mandarin.
"Are you Taoist Master Wang Feiyu? I happened to meet him here! The ancestor is so powerful! Hurry up! Let's go back with me now! Save Shanru and save your life!"
Wang Sheng was about to speak when Ling Nian captured two more monks chasing him from behind. His eyes swept away and saw that it was a young man and woman.
These two people are about the same age as Wang Sheng. The man is wearing a light blue Taoist robe, while the woman is wearing a plain long skirt. Both have cultivation levels and are in the late stage of the God-Clustering Realm. The cultivation level is no longer weak.
But Wang Sheng could not see through his cultivation level at all because of his nickname for himself.
The young male cultivator who was chasing him behind was carrying a big bag and shouting: "Master! Don't run so fast! If you don't carry your luggage in love!"
The girl pulled her master's arm forward with her hands tightly, blinked her big eyes and looked at Wang Sheng, "What a Taoist Master Feiyu! There is also Fairy Buyu! Are you here to pick us up?"
Wang Sheng frowned slightly. He didn't know each other and these three people, why did the other party seem to be looking for him? And he was so excited?
Could it be that there is any old past happenings between my parents? This Taoist priest is his illegitimate grandfather or something?
It shouldn't be, that couple doesn't seem to have so many stories.
However, there are not enough people running here.
Another young man and woman in brown windbreaker rushed over hurriedly. They held paper cups and bread, and they couldn't hide their fatigue. Suddenly, they were stunned when they saw Wang Sheng and others.
Mou Yue, who was behind Wang Sheng, had a lit up eyes, "Hey? Why are you here?"
The two young men wearing windbreakers are members of the special investigation team.
The girl from the investigation team was very polite. She ran to the front of several people and kept nodding and greeting: "Hello Master Wang! Hello Master Buyu! Hello Brother Niu! Hello Sister Yue!"
Then she stood next to the round-faced Taoist priest and introduced:
"These three are Taoist priests who came from the Sword Sect in Shuzhong. I and I have always been in charge of contacting the Sword Sect. This time, the three Taoist priests came here and came to see Taoist priest Wang for something to invite.
Taoist Priest Fei Lian contacted me at noon today. I saw that there were air tickets for flying here, so I asked the three Taoist Priests to come here directly.
Later, I was so busy that I was dizzy and before I could contact Sister Yue, it was my job mistake... I'm sorry, Sister Yue."
Mou Yue smiled and said, "What's wrong with this? Everyone is so tired. This is not a mistake."
Daniu couldn't help but mutter: "A guy who pretended to be a private vacation and asked for help from public service and was too tired."
"Huh?" Mou Yue glanced at her partner, and the big bull walked silently to the male colleague named Irving, and the two of them bowed their heads with their hands behind their backs.
The status suddenly became apparent.
"Senior Sister," Wang Sheng called softly, "This Taoist priest has no malicious intentions."
Mu Wanxuan understood and stepped away from Wang Sheng, but she still stared at the round-faced Taoist priest with some vigilance.
The round-faced Taoist master looked at Wang Sheng with a smile on his face, as if he was looking at some treasure; soon, the round-faced Taoist master was attracted by the sword box pressed under Wang Sheng's arm, but he just took a few glances and continued to stare at Wang Sheng.
Obviously he is more interested in him.
Seeing this, the girl from the investigation team could only continue to introduce: "This is Taoist Master Fei Lian from Jianmenguan Jian Sect in Shudi. These two are Taoist Master Fei Lian's beloved disciples..."
The young male cultivator threw away a few bags of luggage in his hand, bowed to Wang Sheng, and took the conversation with a smile: "My name is Li Gufeng, and his Taoist name is also Gufeng. My master did not change it in order to save trouble. The name of Taoist Master Feiyu is well-known and is known as the top three sword cultivator of the younger generation. When I saw him today, he was indeed extraordinary."
It gives people a feeling of cheerfulness, and is generous and decent.
"Brother Gu Feng praised it," Wang Sheng bowed and returned the favor, and Mu Wanxuan also bowed. They should be of the same generation as Li Gufeng.
The girl beside Taoist Fei Lian felt very well-behaved. She pulled her master tightly, fearing that his master would pounce on him and molest Wang Sheng.
After the senior brother introduced him, the young Kun Dao also whispered to himself: "My Taoist name is Ziling, Gu Feng is my senior brother. He has seen Taoist Master Wang Sheng and Taoist Master Buyu. That, can I take a photo with Taoist Master Buyu? I am her fan...."
"Master Ziling," Wang Sheng bowed his hand to the ceremony, then looked at Mu Wanxuan beside him and joked: "Senior sister, when did you make the Tao?"
Mu Wanxuan blinked gently, a little confused.
My senior sister naturally didn't know that many photos and rumors leaked at the Maoshan Exchange Conference, as well as some video materials circulating from the Zhongnan Mountain Taoist Practice Circle, have been widely circulated in the young Kundao circle in the Taoist Practice Circle...
In terms of fame, Wang Sheng is now being watched by his sword realm; while Mu Wanxuan is leading the younger generation because she is good-looking and has a leading role in the younger generation of cultivation. As a result, she has developed many fan girls in the famous mountain sect.
"Wonderful, wonderful!"
The Taoist Master Fei Lian suddenly made a sound, broke away from Zi Ling's pull, and circled around Wang Sheng with his hands behind his back, exclaiming repeatedly, "Sitting like a sword back sheath, you have a sword bone in your body! Wonderful! Gu Feng, Zi Ling, haha! We finally found the right person this time!"
Zi Ling said angrily: "Master, you haven't introduced yourself yet. Before going down the mountain, you also told us to know etiquette, but you forgot."
"Oh, yes, cough!"
Master Fei Lian immediately straightened his back, bowed to Wang Sheng, and chanted:
"The sword gate stands thousands of feet high, and it connects the blue sky with hundreds of turns. The Qing cultivator in the mountains, and the flying swords are coming to Baiyuan!
I have been practicing Taoism in Jianmen Pass for more than 30 years. Now I am the ninth elder of the Sword Sect. I am lucky to meet you."
Although Wang Sheng had guessed that the round-faced Taoist priest had a considerable origin, he did not expect that he was an elder of the Sword Sect in Shuzhong.
"I have seen Senior Fei Lian, so I was so rude just now." Wang Shengke bowed politely.
Fei Lian immediately smiled and said, "Master Feiyu, don't be polite. We have something to ask for, I don't know if you are interested... Alas, this is not a place to talk."
Although I don’t know what happened to the master and apprentice from Shu, and there was an investigation team to protect him, Wang Sheng didn’t have to worry about their intentions.
After the four investigation team members briefly discussed, the group went to the airport cafe and found a corner where no one was.
When talking about what happened to this trip, the round-faced Taoist priest stuttered and said a few words, his old face was full of embarrassment, and Li Gufeng and Zi Ling also had depressed expressions.
After they talked for a while, Wang Sheng began to doubt his ears.
...
When it comes to the Sword Sect in Shu, we have to mention the unique skill of the Sword Sect - sword control technique.
At that time, Park Jinren of Niyen talked about the basic principles of sword-controlling techniques for Wang Sheng and Zhou Yinglong, and also discussed whether this magic is considered a swordsmanship. Wang Sheng had a deep memory.
Even if Yuanpu Zhenren didn't mention it that day, Wang Sheng was no stranger to sword control techniques. He had longed for a long time in his previous life.
Fei Lianzi came out with two disciples. This time he did come here specifically for Wang Sheng, but he did not want to compete with Wang Sheng in swordsmanship.
In other words, this is actually the helplessness of many Taoist traditions today.
The thousand-year spiritual energy was cut off, and Jianmen Pass suffered repeated difficulties. The Daocheng of the Sword Sect cut off the incense several times. The famous sword-control technique was left with only the superficiality. The real sword-control technique has been lost for many years.
The core of the Taoist inheritance is the martial arts. The inheritance of the Sword Sect's mental technique is complete, but if the "Sword Sect" is gone, the word "Sword Sect" is indeed a bit unworthy of its name.
There are now three branches in the Sword Sect. The sword control technique of these three branches comes from the fairy mountain in Shu in the pre-Qin period. Now, the sword control technique of the three Sword Sects is incomplete, and they cannot make up half a set together.
But their Sword Sect still has a glimmer of hope...
Fei Lianzi showed shame on her face, and Li Gufeng, a disciple, continued:
"There is a sword trial established by the founding ancestor in our sect, called "Sword Seventy-Two", which is right behind the sword tomb.
After the resumption of the heaven and earth vitality, the formation in this trial land resumed its operation and now it can enter and break into the formation again.
According to the records in the sect’s classics, this sword trial has a complete set of sword-controlling techniques…”
Wang Sheng looked thoughtful and asked, "But what problems did you encounter when you pass the level?"
Li Gufeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, looking at his master; Fei Lianzi waved his hand and signaled that Li Gufeng would continue to say yes.
Li Gufeng pursed his lips and whispered: "To be honest, let's not talk about breaking through, most disciples can't get in.
The rules set by the ancestors are that only disciples who are under the age of twenty-five and have mastered a complete sword intent can enter this trial place.
All the disciples in our sect tried several times, but most of them were blocked from the formation of the trial land, and they were not even qualified to enter it.
If you want to understand your own swordsmanship before you are twenty-five years old and cultivate a complete sword intent, it is possible that you can only practice swordsmanship since you are a child. There are only a few senior brothers in the sect who have achieved success in swordsmanship and are barely accepted by the formation, but...
Alas, the results were not satisfactory.
How long has the energy of heaven and earth recovered? It is indeed very possible for people to cultivate complete sword intent in just a few years."
When Li Gufeng looked at his palm, he felt a sourness.
Mu Wanxuan, who was sitting aside, gently touched Wang Sheng's arm with her elbow. Her bright eyes were a little smile, as if she was asking Wang Sheng why she was no longer an "ordinary person".
Wang Sheng could only blink.
Fei Lianzi snorted beside him, "How can you not do it? That's because you are not good at it! Look at Taoist Master Feiyu! This sword bone and this sword body are all a sword person... Worry, an outstanding young man full of the spirit of the sword in the new era!"
Zi Ling pouted her mouth immediately, Li Gufeng rolled his eyes and felt a little helpless to complain to his master.
Chapter completed!