Cultivation starts with time management

The Shu Mountain Sword Immortals in Biefeng Mountain have the protection of Yuanying elders, but we Qingluo Peak does not have them, and among the fan monks on the opposite side, who knows if there are any elders of Yuanying rank?

If you don't profit, you will be to blame!

When Jianguang rushed out for nearly a hundred feet, the monks suddenly reacted.

Looking at the appearance of those two people, aren't they the real people Qing Heng and Jiang Xiao from Mount Shu?

Regardless of Kunlun, Penglai, or Shushan, almost all well-known orthodox monks with sufficient potential are on the wanted list of Wutai Mountain. If you kill a person, you will be given a share of money.

However, although the bounty share of these wanted lists is enough to tempt any demon cultivator who is numb, the difficulty of hunting them down makes more monks discouraged.

There is no other reason, only the protection of the Orthodox sect.

Among them, although Qing Heng and Jiang Xiao have a third-rank and a second-rank golden pill, they are said not to be favored by the high-level officials of Shushan Mountain, so they often have to go out to find opportunities by themselves, and the difficulty of hunting is far lower than that of other Orthodox monks. As for most of the magic monks, they took note of the appearance of these two people by the way.

Seeing Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu run away now, how could the Shura Taoist monks not recognize them?The moment is immediately divided into two:

Two-thirds of the people quickly chased and killed them.

The other one-third of the people went back to Tiecheng Mountain to bring their elders separately, and they must swallow these two pieces of fat together!

Ling Yunpo took An Zhisu with him, and quickly rushed out of the plateau and into the southern rainforest.

"A Jing." He asked quickly, "The pursuers are still there?"

"Still following." Kunlun Mirror replied, "They are using the spirit eagle to monitor you."

Ling Yunpo followed Ah Jing's instructions and saw a faint black spot in the distant sky.

It turned out to be the spirit eagle of the Shura Dao. This kind of bird has been trained by the monks for a long time with a secret method, and the sight distance can reach a very amazing level, even exceeding the attack range of ordinary monks.

Ling Yunpo made a little calculation, and knew that this distance was probably only able to reach Qiu Changtian's Lei Fa.

Instead of risking your identity to be exposed and using Lei Fa, why not fly at low altitude with your senior sister and use the cover of the canopy of the rainforest to escape the pursuit.

Thinking of this, Ling Yunpo quickly gave An Zhisu a look, and the two lowered the height of Yujian at the same time, and sank into the woods.

Fencing a sword in the woods requires dodging the tree trunks and branches that may protrude from the surroundings during high-speed flight. Most monks do not have such a reaction speed, so they can only choose to slow down their flight speed.

However, Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu have practiced Qisha swordsmanship for many years, and they have long practiced the ability to use one mind at two times. Cut off all the branches and leaves of the road, so as not to cut yourself when flying at high speed.

"Did you get rid of it?" Ling Yunpo asked again.

"The original pursuer was thrown away." Radar Ajing quickly reported, "But a new one has come, and the speed is faster than yours, and it is still approaching quickly!"

Ling Yunpo let out a cold snort, and Yujian rushed out of the canopy in an instant, looking back quickly.

Then he saw a burly, bald monk with a shiny scalp, wearing a bright red cassock, holding a purple gold bowl in his left hand, and holding an iron-wood rosary in his right hand.

"Poor monk Golmud!" The monk raised his palm with one hand and shouted loudly, "Please stop by Qingheng and Jiangxiao for advice!"

After finishing speaking, his vertical hand suddenly slapped it from the air, and it turned into a giant black palm with great vigor. Following his movements, it swooped down and covered Ling Yunpo's head!

In the blink of an eye, Ling Yunpo only had time to turn the Qingping sword and stab upwards, only to feel an unbearable force coming from the sword, and the Qingping sword flew back instantly.

The fan monk Golmud was surprised: he is also a Nascent Soul cultivator after all, and what he used was the extremely powerful Dharma King Mahamudra, but he didn't directly interrupt the natal sword of the Shushan monk, but just sent it flying?

Although this Master Qingheng of Shushan had just been promoted to the third-rank golden elixir, this bone and Feijian are really strong, not bad!As expected of the disciple of the Seven Killers!

He laughed wildly, turned around suddenly, and grabbed the Feiyan sword that was attacking from behind.

An Zhisu's eyes froze slightly, and the Feiyan sword followed her sword formula, passing under Golmud's palm lightly, and hit his lower abdomen, making a dull sound like breaking leather.

It didn't get in at all, it just pierced the cassock.

An Zhisu hurriedly retreated to Ling Yunpo's side, and said:

"This person is Elder Iron Vein."

Ling Yunpo's face also darkened.

Asura Taoist monks are difficult to remember both their natal life and their dharma names, so monks in the Central Plains often like to ignore their names and give them an extra nickname that is easier to remember.

Elder Tiemai is a notorious Nascent Soul elder in Asura Dao.His cultivation level is not too high, but he is extremely good at fighting with others.

The most troublesome thing is the secret "Iron Vein" method he practiced, which can make the hard skin of his whole body invulnerable, even the sharpest flying sword can hardly penetrate half an inch, so he is nicknamed "Shushan Nemesis" .

After all, facing this Iron Vein Elder, the attributes of the fairy sword itself are irrelevant - no matter how sharp it is, it can't pierce the Iron Vein Dharma Body. The Sword Immortal must have a high enough cultivation level and strong enough true energy to make him The strength of the fairy sword reached the level of breaking his defense.

Even if Ling Yunpo had formed a first-grade golden elixir, the strength of his true essence was far superior to that of his peers, and it was impossible for him to be comparable to the Nascent Soul cultivator.

That is to say, using only the Immortal Sword probably won't be able to defeat this person's defense.

Thinking of this, he became angry from the heart, evil to the guts, wishing to knock Senior Sister An out immediately, and then use the five-element divine light to surround and kill the opponent, and then make up a Taixiao Lei, to drive this Golmud directly Tier killed.

Of course, this is impossible.Let's take the senior sister and run away honestly.

Ling Yunpo cast another look at An Zhisu, and the latter immediately understood tacitly. The two of them swayed together, and then performed the cloud-splitting gossip step, and suddenly disappeared from Golmud's sight.

"Interesting." Golmud was not angry but happy, with a greedy look in his narrowed eyes, "Now there are monks from Shushan who are practicing footwork? And judging by the speed of movement, it is not inferior to the walking speed of a poor monk!"

"In this way, this footwork is indeed destined to be with the poor monk! Seeing that you came here to form a relationship, the poor monk will only send you to the west, and keep your whole body, and you don't need to receive the bounty!"

Chapter 7

Passing through the large rainforest is the South China Sea.

The South China Sea is extremely wide and has no end.The two sword lights flashed quickly, and suddenly there rose up behind him the Faxiang of King Ming, who was hundreds of feet tall, with three heads and six arms, holding many weapons, and slammed down heavily on the sea below.

The weapon landed on the surface of the sea, and the splashed sea water seemed to be densely packed with arrows, instantly covering the two sword lights in front of it completely, and the sound of piercing the sky was endless.

After the water splashed, the two sword lights were safe and sound, and continued to rush forward at full speed.

Although it seemed to be an understatement and unscathed, only Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu knew how great the pressure was.

The water arrows just now were so dense that both he and An Zhisu stopped Yujian at the same time, moved around in a small area with the cloud-dividing gossip step, and accurately flashed the aftermath of the attack under high pressure.

A little carelessness, when the water arrow grazed the side of the body, the skin would be torn apart, and even the bones would be broken. The two of them did not practice the disgusting secret method of iron veins, which is immune to physical attacks.

Huh?Not for nothing.

If Senior Sister An wasn't here, as long as I switched to Jackie Chan's template, I should be able to take a few hits head-on... Of course, only a few hits.

In the final analysis, the strength of the realm was crushed too much.

This iron-veined elder also practiced the secret technique of forging the body, building up defensive power, so that the immortal sword could not break through the defense; Shushan Nemesis".

If it were an ordinary demonic monk who dared to call this nickname, he would have been stabbed to death by a reckless man in Shushan long ago.

"Junior Brother, be careful!" An Zhisu said suddenly, with a movement of his body, it seemed that he wanted to protect him from the injury.

Ling Yunpo didn't say a word, and resolutely hugged Senior Sister An with his backhand like lightning, embracing and turning around as if waltzing, just in time to dodge the demon pestle that fell from the side.

Another column of water burst into the sky, almost reaching a height of hundreds of feet, causing Ling Yunpohu to tremble violently.

With such a terrifying force, if he couldn't dodge just now and was hit head-on, wouldn't his bones be gone right away?

An Zhisu also had an expression of lingering fear, knowing that just now, he and his younger brother had barely passed the god of death.

She pursed her lips and thought for a moment, then quickly made a decision, gritted her teeth, and shouted resolutely:

"Junior brother, you first..."

Looking at her expression, Ling Yunpo knew what she wanted to say, so he directly interrupted her spellcasting:

"Senior sister! You go first! I will hold this demon monk for you!"

An Zhisu:? ? ?

"There's no reason for a younger brother to die for a senior sister!" She shouted shyly and angrily.

"You know you are going to die!" Ling Yunpo complained.

Dare to steal my unyielding lines, I think you are unreasonable, senior sister!

Golmud has cultivated Tianertong, and his hearing is also very good. After listening to the conversation between the young couple, he temporarily stopped his attack and recited with one hand:

"Amitabha. You took my life, and I repaid your debt. Because of this fate, through hundreds of thousands of kalpas, you are always in birth and death. You love my heart, and I pity your face. Because of this fate, through hundreds of thousands of kalpas, you are always bound. "

Ling Yunpo: ...

Although he didn't understand Buddhism, he probably heard that the monk was mocking the two people for "the entanglement of fate", and immediately said angrily:

"You monk, you don't know anything! Kill if you want to kill, and talk about other people's private affairs, is it the way of Buddhism?"

"The benefactor misunderstood." Golmud said with a smile, "I felt something for a while, so don't worry about reciting a few lines of the "Yan Leng Sutra."

Having said that, he changed his voice again and said leisurely:

"The poor monk looked at the footwork you used just now, it seems to be related to the Buddha..."

Ling Yunpo was slightly startled when he heard the words, and immediately knew what the other party was planning.

Quietly meditate in the dantian, seize the time to recover the true essence, Ling Yunpo said:

"It's easy to say, since I have a predestined relationship with Buddhism, my senior sister and I will go back and copy the footwork on the scriptures and scrolls. Then we will find a temple, burn it with incense candles, and offer it to the Buddhas of the Western Heaven."

Golmud originally had a smile on his face, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, his expression immediately became gloomy, and he raised his palm and said:

"Since the two benefactors are still in obscurity, the poor monk will free the two benefactors..."

Before he finished speaking, he flipped his hand and made another big handprint, setting off a tsunami of hundreds of feet vigorously, hitting the sky and covering the earth.

The power of the Nascent Soul is so terrifying!A random normal attack is like a natural disaster, and Pei Mo can't resist it!

Ling Yunpo despaired, secretly said:

Since you only know how to use your cultivation to bully the small, then I won't talk about martial arts with you.

Mirror!Help me deal with this man!

Kunlun Mirror sighed, sure enough.

Ever since he helped Wei Dongliu get rid of Master Ziwei's pursuit last time, this guy knew that my illusion could deceive the perception of Nascent Soul cultivators.

With such a meticulous mind, I have to be more careful in the future, so as not to arouse his suspicion.

Thinking of this, Kunlun Mirror sighed, and urged the illusion with all its strength.

Golmud was about to continue chasing and killing, when he suddenly saw the sky and the earth hanging upside down, the boundless sea water falling down like a torrent, and the scorching sun falling down like a meteor, and the surrounding sea water boiled and evaporated... It shocked Golmud's three souls to be uncertain, and the seven souls were all gone , suddenly activated the life-saving secret method, and fled towards the northern continent.

Hmph, spicy chicken.

Ling Yunpo supported An Zhisu, and stood calmly on the surface of the sea, only to hear the latter ask in bewilderment:

"That person... why did he run away suddenly?"

"As the saying goes, don't chase after the poor." Ling Yunpo said calmly, "I guess he suspected that we were leading him deep into the South China Sea, and worried about some traps, so he turned around and chose to run away."

Hearing the younger brother's explanation in this way, An Zhisu let out a groan, and obediently gave up thinking:

"Then shall we go back?"

"Go back to Mount Shu." Ling Yunpo nodded and said.

No matter how strong his reasoning ability is, he can only guess that Shura Dao launched a counterattack near the plateau. He and his senior sister were only dragged down by implicating him, but he didn't know that Shushan was also under siege now...

The two detoured to the South China Sea, re-boarded the mainland of China from the direction of Qiongzhou, and then returned to Shushan from the direction of Hunan and Jiangxi.

As a result, as soon as they entered Sichuan and Shu along the Yangtze River, they immediately noticed that something was wrong.

How could there be so many magic monks flying around in the air without any disguise?

Ling Yunpo hurriedly lowered Yujian's height, pulled Senior Sister An into the grove, and said in a startled voice:

"Senior sister, something is wrong here!"

"In normal times, even if one or two monks of the Demonic Dao haunted us, they would have been killed by my Shushan monks."

"From this, it can be deduced that there must be some changes in Shushan, which made it impossible to eliminate the demon monks within the sphere of influence!"

An Zhisu naturally recognized such an obvious thing, so he told Ling Yunpo:

"Since this is the case, the closer you are to Mount Shu, the greater the hidden risk."

"Junior brother, it's not as good as you..." Ling Yunpo interrupted before he finished speaking:

"It's better for Senior Sister to take shelter somewhere first, and I will check the situation ahead, and then come back to Senior Sister."

An Zhisu pursed her lips hard, thinking that it was really not flattering for my junior to rob me of what I wanted to say, so she sighed and said:

"How can there be any reason for the senior sister to rest in the rear, but let the junior brother go out to take risks and investigate?"

Ling Yunpo smiled and said:

"How can there be a reason for a man to rest in the rear, but let a woman go out and explore?"