Official Wang Ling, probably because he made a mistake.

Although Wang Sheng wanted to say this directly, he looked at the ancestor who was getting more and more handsome in front of him and didn't know what to do for a moment.

I lived again. If it were really the Holy Spirit left by Emperor Wa, how could I be so unlucky in my previous life? After the spiritual energy on Earth began to revive, I was mediocre for more than ten years and finally died under a silver needle...

Died in...

Well, is it that rebirth is not rebirth, but similar to reading files?

"Master, this matter is too incredible."

"Are you recalling the trajectory you have walked along the way?" Jun Yoko said softly, "It is indeed a bit difficult for you to hear this news suddenly.

According to my speculation, in ancient times, after His Majesty the Immortal Emperor attacked the Holy Spirit, he would definitely try every means to take away his luck and even fate.

Now you use His Majesty’s biological flesh and blood as the sword spirit, and use this to inherit the fortune of the Heavenly Court. It is really wonderful to drink and peck."

"Yaoyun, you knew about this before," Wang Sheng smiled bitterly, and a little sadness appeared in his heart.

If this matter is true, this should be the reason why she has been hiding it and not telling herself; is the reason why she is willing to become my sword spirit because she feels guilty in her heart?

"Master, even if this matter is true, it doesn't mean anything," Wang Sheng sighed, "Why did Wang Lingguan insist on killing me?"

"This person is very contradictory," Chunyangzi shook his head, "I am afraid that your identity will be exposed, which will destroy the prestige of the Immortal Emperor, and then destroy the last bit of the hearts of the Heavenly Court.

But he was afraid, and he didn't know whether he wanted to attack you. After all, you had already gathered the luck of the heavenly court at this time, and it became the key to reviving the heavenly court.

This person's loyalty to the Heavenly Court is not to mention much. Now he is in a dilemma and does not know how to deal with it.

So I took the initiative to tell me about this and wanted me to rescue you in his hands... It's really ridiculous."

this……

Is Wang Lingguan a bit of a split personality?

"So, Feiyu, what should you do with this matter?"

Chun Yangzi gently tapped his knee with his fingers, "A master must always stand behind you, and Wang Lingguan is hesitant and has no intention of winning. I hold a few treasures in my hand and can capture him at any time."

"It depends entirely on the arrangement of the ancestor," Wang Sheng said, "If the disciple survives this time, he will be able to fight him in the future, he will seek justice for himself."

"According to my opinion, it is better to understand Wang Lingguan," Chun Yangzi said, "If you want to really take the road to restoring the heavenly court, the power of the heavenly court standing behind Wang Lingguan is crucial.

Moreover, this person is very capable, and his understanding of the way of the universe is comparable to that of the powerful people in ancient times.

He has no intention of competing with me today. If he fights with me for life and death, the outcome will be really only in the 55th.”

Wang Sheng sighed: "Master, if I say my heart, it is better to rebuild a force than to restore the heavenly court."

"Oh? Why do you think so?"

"I'm just thinking about it," Wang Sheng shook his head and took a light breath. The depressing aura in his heart suddenly surged up.

Wang Sheng raised his head and stared at the starry sky in the distance, and slowly breathed...

"Since a long time ago, someone has repeatedly mentioned the matter of the Heavenly Court in my ears. Although Yaoyun initially said that she would not force me to restore the Heavenly Court, her expectations in her heart were actually something that her disciples could feel.

The disciples value Yaoyun very much, regard her as his close friend, and also want to do their best to help her.

There are many other things that completely tie the disciples to the word "Heavenly Court".

Because of the Heavenly Court, my hometown faces the threat from the endless starry sky, and there are countless creatures there who want to survive safely. Without the Immortal Dao, they can even live more peacefully, but now everything has changed.

Because of the Heavenly Court, Emperor Qinghua took his senior sister away from me and asked her to inherit the great way of life.

Because of the Heavenly Court, I must come out of my hometown, face the endless stars, and practice desperately, because in this way I can protect those who are behind me.

Yes, the heaven has brought another possibility to my hometown and my life, but it has no power to choose at all, and has imposed today's destiny on us.

The disciple was trapped in the blood mine for a long time, and at that time he was thinking about what would life be like without the disciples of the Heavenly Court...

But in any case, I shouldn’t have resentment. Compared to those guys who live worse because of the path of immortality, at least I am still the beneficiary, because I met my master, senior sister, and elder sister who were shocked…”

Wang Sheng paused and said with a wry smile: "Sorry, Master, I don't know what's wrong, I suddenly said so many useless words."

"Not verbal..."

He put one hand on Wang Sheng's shoulder and patted him gently.

Wang Sheng looked up at him, but saw that Chun Yangzi had been standing beside him at some point, and the tables and chairs in front of him had disappeared.

Chunyangzi's smile became warmer and she said warmly: "Let's relax, don't put too much pressure on yourself.

Cultivating immortals and asking for Taoism is a good life, and adding too much burden to yourself. You may have many twists and turns when you want to break through the immortal realm.

I will help you deal with this matter. Please wait a moment. When this matter comes to an end, my master will take you to wander around and let you experience the prosperous scenery of the endless starry sky."

"Master, I..." : :

Wang Sheng wanted to say something, but Chun Yangzi laughed three times and his body quietly dissipated.

Wang Sheng also broke free from such a mysterious state and opened his eyes. It was already a situation of gray fog and dust in the Waste Star Array.

Master?

Wang Sheng sat in the air and was unconsciously a little confused. At this time, he still couldn't digest what Chun Yangzi said.

Having been sitting in the catastrophe cloud for half a day, Wang Sheng slapped out his palm, dispersed the catastrophe clouds in the sky, and slowly fell from the air.

"Master," Lingsheng saluted forward and called out softly.

Wang Sheng nodded, looked at the sleeping Huchang, and spoke, "Someone will come to save us later."

"Hmm?" Huchang's eyes, which had just been closed, suddenly turned into copper bells and jumped up, "Really or false?"

"My ancestor has taken action and will soon have a result," Wang Sheng said, "Huchang, you still have the only chance to choose at this moment. Or I will ask the ancestor to erase your memories related to me and let you leave on your own.

Or, in the future, you must follow and obey me, and you must not have any other intentions."

"this……"

Hu Chang looked at Lingsheng and Wang Sheng. The big cake face suddenly became twisted, "Why did you suddenly give me a way out? Will erase my memory or something hurt my soul?

Actually, I think it’s good to be with Lao Wang. My old man drove me out and asked me to make some name for myself and go back to see him.

Will there be any chance for me to go back to visit relatives in the future?”

"Naturally," Wang Sheng looked at Huchang and said seriously, "If you choose to stay, I will treat you with courtesy."

"Old Wang, please let me consider it," Hu Chang lowered his head in confusion and pondered for a while.

"Stay here," Ling Sheng suddenly said, his voice very soft.

Hu Chang blinked, then patted his thighs, clasped his fists at Wang Sheng and shouted: "Brother is here! From now on, my Hu Chang's half of my life will be yours!"

Wang Sheng:...

Suddenly I felt a little disgusted, a little bit.

...

In the dark curtain, outside the formation, the remaining immortals had gathered in front of the entrance of the formation, sitting cross-legged, each of them meditating with a little dark face.

They could not advance or retreat, and they were in a dilemma. They did not dare to enter the formation or leave, so they could only wait for the powerful to show up here.

The tragic situation inside the formation can be more or less exposed to the eyes of people outside the formation. The demons hidden inside are really too terrifying. The two dead wood masks inside and outside are really too difficult to deal with.

Suddenly, a little fluctuated in the outer dark curtains, and wave marks appeared in the universe.

The eyes opened at the same time, and hundreds of immortal consciousnesses immediately began to explore the dark side, but before these people could do any movement, the dark side suddenly cracked a gap, and a light white halo swept across. Before the immortals could respond at all, they fainted in an instant.

The figures were tilted around, the soul was sealed, the six consciousnesses were indefinite, and the white halo instantly rushed out of the formation, instantly sweeping the atmosphere of the waste star filled with thick smoke and dust...

In the crater, three figures raised their heads and looked at the sky above their heads that suddenly became "clear" and couldn't help but exclaim softly.

I heard a laugh from the outside: "Come out, nothing is wrong."

Huchang immediately left two lines of tears, and Ling Sheng shouted to the master, took the initiative to turn into a green light, returned to the Qiankun Ring, and restored his body and wrapped around Guling Tea.

"Thank you for your hard work," Wang Sheng said to Qiankunjie.

After a while, Wang Sheng suddenly felt a few familiar auras, which were soaring into the sky from the ground.

He rushed out of the crater and looked to the side, but saw two pure white light columns rushing out of a crack with two balls, and the two balls exploded at the same time.

"Not verbal!"

Huai Jing shouted, and Yao Yun smiled a little while on the side, and her figure turned into a spiritless sword and flew back to Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng's eyes were a little hesitant, but he soon shook his head and chuckled, and held the hilt of the Wuling Sword with his hand.

“Just come back.”

"Um."

At the same time, a dragon roar came from the opposite direction, and the dragon sword broke through the air, hovering around Wang Sheng for two weeks, and then put it on Wang Sheng's back.

"Amitabha," Huai Jing first recited the Buddha's name quite steadily, and then rushed over, "Where is my handle? Have you helped me collect it? That's the special commemorative version of the 30th anniversary! The collection that the monk took a lot of effort to get!"

Wang Sheng's forehead suddenly had several black lines hanging, but the game controller was indeed forgotten in the Qiling Immortal Sect.

At that time, I only thought about whether people were alive or dead, so there was no time to consider these subtle details.

Chunyangzi said again, "Let's talk about it later, the scenery is too bad."
To be continued...