Cultivation starts with time management

The ancient language of the Dragon Clan in the South China Sea is quite easy to read and write, and it's okay to listen to and read, but the pronunciation is ridiculously difficult.

It's not that Ling Yunpo's tongue is stiff, but because the vocal organs of the dragon race are different from those of humans.

Many words that dragons can easily say, humans need to arch their mouths to create as large a cavity as possible in order to produce syllables with special vibrations-it sounds like the high-pitched singing of a male singer .

Ling Yunpo decided to call it "Dragon Tune".

After learning the Longlao accent, Ling Yunpo could already have conversations with the dragon and water tribes in the South China Sea.

As for Donghai and Beihai, they are roughly equivalent to different dialect areas, and there is no problem in communicating with each other.

In the future, when Wei Dongliu wanted to quarrel with Long Xiaoqi, he suddenly said "what are you looking at" in Long Lao accent, which would definitely make Long Xiaoqi confused on the spot, and he could take the opportunity to make trouble...

Ok?

Where is my senior sister?

What about my senior sister?

It took a while before Ling Yunpo suddenly remembered that he seemed to have let the murloc sacrifice and sent his senior sister and others out ahead of time.

If it were Junior Sister Xu, Miss Shi, or Witch Jiang, they probably wouldn't have any problems.But with Senior Sister An's attention and doting on her, what would she do?

Ling Yunpo thought for a moment, and then suddenly realized that the senior sister probably didn't think that he was still stranded in the misty forest, but only thought that he left early or was taken away by someone.

After all, there are so many examples in the front, and with the endorsement of Master Yujing, who would have thought that when it was his turn, he would suddenly encounter a special situation?

Oh, blame me, blame me!

Ling Yunpo decided to hurry to find Senior Sister An, but couldn't think of where to look.

You can only search around first, maybe you can meet it if you are lucky.

He picked a direction at random and walked several miles, and saw several corpses by the side of the mountain road.

Upon closer inspection, it was found that the corpses had been pierced through the heart and died.

Such a sophisticated and ruthless killing move was most likely made by Senior Sister An, after all, she likes to aim at the heart and throat when she usually fights with swords - but she doesn't really stab it.

Ling Yunpo sighed, and began to open the box and fumble for the bag.

With the scanning of the Kunlun mirror, no matter what traps and curses are set on the corpse, he has a way to find and break them.

Of course, the more important thing is that no one is present at this time, so he doesn't have to worry about destroying the character design!

This is also quite strange. Others are "many people are powerful", so how can I become "Long live the Lone Ranger" here?

Beside the same door, in order to play the corresponding character design, all kinds of hands and feet can't let go;

Now that he has become a person, what kind of Leifa Shenguang Qingping Sword plots to sneak attack and touch the corpse, how convenient it is, it is simply too high!

Collected three or four storage bags, which are full of various insidious magic weapons, which can be used by Wei Dongliu's two apprentices.

After Ling Yunpo collected them, he moved forward again.

At least from the body's death certificate, the senior sister should have been here before.

Passing through the valley and entering the woods, Ling Yunpo saw more corpses, about seven or eight, some with their chests pierced, some with their throats wiped, it was extremely cruel.

He sighed, feeling a little guilty.

Senior Sister An seems to be a little impatient... No, I have to find her quickly!

So he touched all the corpses around again, and collected all kinds of exercises, magic weapons, elixir... all sevens and eights.

I have to say that garbage is really garbage.With Ling Yun's current vision, there are not many people who can see it.

After passing through the woods again, they came to a river.

On both sides of the river bank, there were densely packed corpses of demon cultivators, and there were about a dozen corpses as far as the eye could see.

The causes of death were also various, some were throat wipes, some had their necks cut off and their heads fell off;

Ling Yunpo: ...

It can be seen from the death certificate that Senior Sister An's condition is already extremely unstable, and she doesn't even pay attention to precision in sword control.

In order to kill quickly, use any means!

Ling Yunpo frowned, wishing he could immediately fly up to the sky with his sword, so that he could have a full view of his feet.

However, seeing the miasma of peach blossoms in the air, he was at a loss for an instant.

Well, good thing I'm not alone in this fight...

"Ajing, Qingping!" Ling Yunpo shouted in his heart, "Help me quickly!"

"Yeah." Qingpingjian pondered for a moment, then said, "It's impossible to find An Zhisu, and there is nothing special about her, but...you can find Feiyanjian."

"Very good." Ling Yunpo said happily, "How do I find it?"

"Have you forgotten? Your 'natural sword bone' talent can resonate with Feijian." Qingpingjian reminded.

Ling Yunpo immediately slapped his head, how could I forget this?

Judging from the spread of blood in the river, the body should have died not long ago, and Senior Sister An might still be nearby.

It's just hidden by mountains and woods, so I can't see it.

Thinking of this, Ling Yunpo held his breath and activated the resonance of the sword bone.

I saw the corpses of demon cultivators around, and all the swords around them clanked and vibrated.

On the other side of the mountain, the encirclement circle set up by the monks of the Demon Cult has been broken away by An Zhisu's single sword.

"What are you doing in a daze, stop her quickly!"

"What do you use to stop it? You go and stop it!"

"If you can't kill her, we all have to die!"

The crowd was clamoring, their mouths were loud, but their actions did not hesitate, and quickly dispersed like birds and beasts.

Those who can survive the introverted Demon Cult must at least not be too stupid.Even those who rely on their own strength and don't take the Grass Mowing Sword Fairy seriously are killed by her like leeks under the scythe, and the rest don't know what to do?

An Zhisu stood in the mess, looking around blankly.

Her expression was extremely indifferent, and she was not at all moved by this hellish scene.

Her heart was also extremely cold, as if she had fallen into an extremely cold ice cave.

The master is not here, and the younger brother is also gone. She feels that she has lost her heart.

Suddenly, Feiyanjian, who was in touch with her scheming, seemed to sense some kind of call, and began to chirp happily, trying to pull her to a certain direction.

An Zhisu didn't know what happened, but she seemed to have some kind of intuition: this is the younger brother calling her!

If after the past, it is found that it is not the junior brother... whoever he is, he will be killed!

Chapter 14 East Emperor Realm Gate, Various Attempts

Ling Yunpo stood on the bank of the river, and the more he looked at it, the more scary he felt.

To be honest, when I was fighting Senior Sister An, I just felt that Senior Sister An was very strong.

Now seeing the pile of corpses all over the ground, I realized that Senior Sister An's title of "Grass Mowing Sword Immortal" was not earned by winning.

It was murdered!

Recalling that I occasionally deliberately teased my senior sister in the past, it was because of her love for my junior brother, otherwise I would have been killed by her long ago.

Ling Yunpo was thinking silently, when suddenly he saw a figure rushing towards the opposite river bank.

"Senior brother!"

An Zhisu exclaimed in surprise, regardless of the rush of the river in front of her, she stepped into the water with a bang, rushed ashore in an instant, and hugged her junior tightly.

Ling Yunpo was hugged so hard that she couldn't breathe, and wanted to struggle, but he remembered the death conditions of those corpses... To be precise, it was reflected in the death conditions of those corpses, the senior sister couldn't find her own anxiety and helplessness, Immediately, he obediently let her hold him.

"It's fine, it's fine." An Zhisu held him in his arms, touched and touched him, and after confirming that he was safe and sound, he carefully released him and wiped the corners of his tearful eyes.

"Senior Sister, what do you think I can do?" Ling Yunpo asked with a smile.

"With your physical condition, what can't happen?" An Zhisu reprimanded him severely, "Even a demon cultivator at the marrow washing level might be able to take you away!"

"Senior Sister, the poison on my body is gone." Ling Yunpo said with a smile.

"It's gone?" An Zhisu grabbed his right hand and probed with his consciousness, "Why is it gone?"

"I don't know." Ling Yunpo resorted to scratching the back of his head, "After Mi Wulin woke up, he found that all the turbidity in his body was gone."

It is impossible for anyone to believe this nonsense, but An Zhisu did not doubt it. There are three reasons:

One is the senior sister's love and trust for the younger brother; the second is the perseverance of Ling Yunpo, an unyielding character; the third is the favorability of the natural sword heart for the natural sword bone.

Three overlapping, even if Ling Yunpo pointed to a deer demon and said "this is a horse demon", Senior Sister An would probably just nod and say "ah yes yes yes".

What the junior brother said must be right, if he is wrong... so what?But you must not let the younger brother feel cold.

The two talked to each other for a while, then An Zhisu took out the sand pen and started communicating with Guan Shanyue.

Soon, everyone reunited in Lixi Town.

Duan Fenhai and Lin Duanshan's complexions were a bit grim. After all, they searched for a long time in the [-] mountains, and the monks of the Demon Cult killed a lot, but the good thing is that they didn't fart. In the end, you, Ling Yunpo, came back by yourself... The depression can be imagined.

Guan Shanyue has a higher EQ, and pulled Ling Yunpo to be caring, and said some teasing words like "How is your body", "What happened", "It's a good thing you are fine, otherwise your senior sister will explode" and so on. Talking about tea, the corners of An Zhisu's eyes twitched in anger, and he couldn't help touching the hilt of Feiyan Sword.

Closer to home, the Southern Expedition to the Hundred Thousand Mountains is probably over here.

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What if it grows?So what if it doesn't grow?Anyway, it's all other people's cultivation.

More importantly, for the next sword-seeking operation, the ancestor of the Guan family will take everyone to the East Emperor Realm Gate!

If one can get the Taiyang Zhenmu sword, then whether it is the reward from Shangqing Temple in Shushan Mountain or the Guan family in Longyou, it will definitely not exceed 30 years of Zifu's skill.

Of course, there is actually little hope in this regard... But in the end, we still have to try our best.

After resting in Lixi Town for a period of time, everyone finally received the summoning order from the ancestor of the Guan family.

Since it is necessary to go deep into the Hundred Thousand Mountains and trek to the gate of the Eastern Emperor's Realm, the Shushan Sword Immortals participating in this operation will not have a low level of cultivation.

Lin Lingduan Guan'an, the top five seats in the Immortal Sword Ranking are the representatives of the Foundation Establishment Realm; there are also several Jindan Daoist and Yuanying elders, among which the sword immortals of the Longxi Guan family accounted for more than half.

Master Yujing didn't come, probably because he found that the monks in the Dao of the Hundred Thousand Mountains were all miscellaneous fish, and they didn't know where their high-ranking main force went, so they nestled in Shushan to guard against sneak attacks.

Although the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains are dangerous, but the ancestor of the Guan family, an immortal, sits in the town, and there is no danger along the way.

Most of the monsters, after sensing the aura unreservedly released by this immortal, consciously backed away.

After trekking for several days, everyone finally arrived at the East Emperor Realm Gate.

The Eastern Emperor's Realm Gate is located in an extremely wide valley. It is nearly a thousand feet high and a hundred feet wide. It is made of some kind of white stone-like material. Everyone can see the top of the boundary gate from the mountain peak, almost piercing into the sea of ​​clouds and the sky.

No one knows exactly who made this thing, but it is estimated that its history is longer than that known in the cultivation world, probably no later than Nuwa mending the sky.

Ling Yunpo asked about the Kunlun mirror and Qingping sword, but neither the mirror nor the sword could be explained clearly, so we can see the mystery of their origin.

Passing through the mountain pass and entering the valley, there is a hot and poisonous air blowing towards the face from afar.

"That's the real fire of the sun spurred by the sword of true ignorance of the sun." The ancestor of the Guan family looked at the endless flames in the distance, and sighed, "Even immortals dare not go deep into it, otherwise they are in danger of falling."

"You continue along the mountain road, and you can see a stone tablet with the word 'Eastern Emperor' engraved on it."

"Cross the stone tablet and continue straight towards the boundary gate until you see a boiling spring."

"Stand by the spring, and talk to Ouyang Zhao in the distance. Get close, put conditions, talk about feelings... You can try any method, as long as you can make him agree to hand over the Taiyang Zhenwu sword."

"Who do you plan to go first?"

"Why don't I go first." Guan Shanyue said with a smile.

"Okay." The ancestor of the Guan family waved his hand and let him go.

So Guan Shanyue started to move forward, and gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

In less than an hour, Guan Shanyue returned, naturally with nothing in his hands.

"How?" The ancestor of the Guan family asked calmly.

"I told him that I understand his feelings for Yin Xiaojing." Guan Shanyue replied, "He asked me a question."

"what is the problem?"

"Have you ever liked anyone?"