Cultivation starts with time management

Why is it that I'm not allowed to fight even before the investigation?Could it be that in Master's heart, my strength is so insignificant?

Ling Yunpo was comforting at the side, but he could see clearly in his heart: Senior Sister An, I'm afraid it's time for rebellion.

What is the rebellious period?It is the psychology of adolescents growing up, from relying on their parents to awakening their self-awareness, eager to prove to their parents that "I can do it", and even deliberately confronting their parents.

Although Senior Sister An was not young, she didn't really spend a long time with Su Jian.In addition, most of the monks work behind closed doors and lack social experience, so it is not surprising that they have only entered the period of rebellion.

The only problem is that Su Jian doesn't seem to know what a "rebellious period" is.Judging from his expression, he probably thought that his daughter no longer loved her father, so she could only cast a heartbroken look at Ling Yunpo.

Of course Ling Yunpo could also understand the old father-in-law's hint: good son-in-law, please help persuade him!

It was impossible to persuade, because Senior Sister An came to complain to him, and definitely didn't want to hear an answer like "your father also has difficulties".A lot of times for women, "which side are you on" is more important than "who is right and who is wrong".

So he slowly reached into his sleeve and took out a... hip flask.

An Zhisu's eyes lit up immediately.After all, she only has two hobbies, one is drinking, and the other is practicing swords.

Now "practicing sword" is very difficult, but it would be nice if there is wine to drink.

"Junior brother, what kind of wine is this?"

"Blue and red."

"Haven't heard of... from Mount Shu?"

"No, I bought it from Yangzhou."

"The taste is a bit bland, but there is a bit of sweetness in the throat, which is okay." An Zhisu poured herself a drink, and poured a few more glasses for Ling Yunpo, the bored expression on her face also eased.

Alright, master, I have calmed down my senior sister.

Ling Yunpo looked at Su Jian, only to see that Su Jian was watching the two of them drinking, and his throat seemed to be wriggling.

...Master, at least be decent!

Ling Yunpo sighed, and pulled the reluctant Senior Sister An over to pour Su Jian a glass.

So Su Jian immediately felt very relieved, and said solemnly:

"Now that I'm doing business, it's not convenient to drink, but it seems that this is my first toast, so that's all, I'll have a drink with you too."

An Zhisu twitched the corner of his mouth, showing an expression that wanted to mock but held back.

The others had already been divided into four, and they went to explore and investigate the surroundings. Only the master and apprentice were left drinking here, and quickly drank the whole pot of wine.

"Qing Heng." Su Jian said with satisfaction, "You have been worshiping under my sect for a long time, but at that time I was in retreat as a teacher, and there was nothing good to teach you."

"Here are some experiences of practicing swords as a master in the golden core state, and I will leave it to you."

"Thank you, master!" Ling Yunpo knew that this was a toast in return for him, and quickly accepted it sincerely.

Su Jian went to chat with his daughter again, Ling Yunpo took out the scriptures and flipped through them.

I saw that what Su Jian wrote on the first page was "Swordsmanship, stabbing is the key".

Well said, Ling Yunpo nodded secretly.

In sword control, stabbing is indeed faster than slashing. The reason is that when the flying sword flies, it flies towards the tip of the sword.

If it is a slash, you need to quickly turn your body sideways and swing the sword while rushing in front of the target; but if it is an assassination, you don't need to bother changing your moves, just stab it directly.

Ling Yunpo looked at the second line again, and saw that Su Jian continued to write:

"A certain family was heading to the plateau today and killed several bald monks."

Ling Yun Po: ? ? ?

Why did it suddenly become a diary?

He flipped back carefully, only to realize that Su Jian said it was "some understanding", and there was really no falsehood.

It messily records his various feelings at different times, some of which are indeed thoughts about swordsmanship, and some are simply diary entries, such as "Who did I beat" or "Who did I kill", and even There's this "where does the wine taste good" crap.

It is really not an easy task to find really useful information from it.

Ling Yunpo was flipping through the scriptures boringly, not disturbing the conversation between the father and daughter over there.

On the other side, the four waves of monks who went out to investigate soon all came back.

According to the reports of these monks, everyone knew that there was a vast water area to the south, but it was not yet known whether it was a lake or an ocean.

There are swamps to the east and west, and the farther you go, the more water flows and the less solid land.

To the north is the rolling hills, accompanied by typical tropical rainforest, as well as many vines, poisonous snakes and poisonous insects.

The next step is to choose a direction and focus on in-depth exploration.

"Choose..." Su Jian was about to say something casually, when he suddenly asked Ling Yunpo, "Qing Heng, which side do you think you should choose to explore?"

This also asks me?Ling Yunpo slandered in his heart, but said:

"Choose North."

"Why?" Su Jian asked with great interest.

"First exclude the south." Ling Yunpo then explained, "Although we Shushan monks are not afraid of water, we are not as familiar with the environment as the aquatic monsters after all. It is always good to avoid it."

"Therefore, we have to choose in the east, west, and north directions."

"The east and west are swamps, and the more water flows, so there is a high probability that they will be connected to the southern swamp."

"The north is a jungle area, the environment is complex, suitable for the monsters to hide, and the possibility of hiding treasures in it is greater."

"Hmm." Su Jian nodded, but didn't think about it. Obviously, like An Zhisu, he said "whatever you say", and directly ordered:

"Explore the north first!"

The sword fairies of Shushan headed north and entered the forest.

This jungle is indeed rugged and difficult to walk, with tree roots entangled in the ground and vines overgrown, there is almost no place for people to stay.

So everyone used their swordsmanship, or launched the Dao method on the sword, and quickly cleared a path in front of them.

Ling Yunpo wanted to say, if we make such a big fuss, will it be easy to scare the snake?

But I also know that if he really said that, with Su Jian's character, there is a high probability that he will answer, "Wouldn't it be better? Just catch them all in one go."

Thinking of this, Ling Yunpo also sighed silently, thinking that the invincible lineup dispatched by Shushan really has no possibility of losing.

Forget it, let him go.

I just don't know what's going on with Wei Dongliu... Oh, I read Ling Yun Po first, so the future Wei Dongliu must know how to enter the secret realm.

This is nothing to worry about.

The people in Shushan quickly went deep into the jungle, overcoming all kinds of thorns and thorns, cutting melons and vegetables, and soon reached the depths of the jungle, where they found a temple.

Ling Yunpo looked at the reliefs on the outer wall of the temple, and some kind of strange emotion surged from his heart.

Tortoise and snake intertwined, this is... Xuanwu?

Chapter 75 Dragon Turtle Monster

When it comes to Xuanwu, it goes back to ancient times.

At that time, there was no racial distinction between the Capricornis and Yukun.The reason why many demons get together is not because of close blood relationship, but for better survival.

Among them, the Jiaolong is good at attacking, and the Xuangui is good at defending, so the two clans are close to each other, and even live together and become the same clan, named "Xuanwu".

As for when Xuanwu disintegrated, that's another story.

"Xuanwu Temple?" Among the Shushan elders, there were several who were familiar with the history of the Yaozu, and they couldn't help being shocked.

"What's the allusion to this Xuanwu Temple?" Su Jian asked immediately.

"Xuanwu was one of the four powerful clans of the demon clan in the past." An elder Shushan replied, "Although they are one clan, they are actually two clans, Jiaolong and Xuangui."

"Afterwards, the demon clan was defeated and evacuated to the realm of the Eastern Emperor. Some demon clans still stayed in remote corners of Shenzhou and thrived. If you want to come to this Xuanwu Temple, it should be built by the remaining Xuanwu clan."

No, Ling Yunpo thought to himself with a frown.

The reliefs on the outer wall of the temple, the patterns on the back of the black turtle are completely wrong, the body of the dragon is not that long, and the horns are even unicorn-style horns... The builders of this temple have never seen the Xuanwu clan, but according to a certain A vague guess to carve.

Maybe the Yunmengze Country here was originally built by the Xuanwu clan, but some changes must have occurred later, so that the cultural inheritance of Xuanwu was completely cut off, otherwise the temple would not have been built like this.

You know, in the demon clan where clan culture is prevalent, temples are equivalent to human ancestral halls, the face of ancestors!

The façade was built so erroneously that it was almost a scandal.If the Xuanwu clan is still there, how can there be any reason for it to stand up to this day?

Everyone didn't choose to jump over the wall with their swords. After all, the elder also said that Xuanwu was once one of the top four demon tribes. Who knows what restrictions are inside this temple, and they will attack intruders who cross the wall?

After walking a certain distance, we soon found the main entrance of the temple.

Su Jian took the lead and stepped into it, quickly scanning around.

"There's a smell of blood, soon." He said in a deep voice.

In other words, there was a killing here not long ago, so now the temple compound is empty.

Seeing this, all the Shushan Sword Immortals all turned gloomy.

Thinking about it better, maybe the aborigines in the secret realm had internal strife, and even killed each other.

But if you think about it in a bad way, maybe someone got there first and ransacked this place...

Thinking of this, everyone became uncontrollably bored.

Su Jian walked into the main hall with a gloomy face, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and the Hanlie sword had been unsheathed.

Like a signal flare, the flying swords behind the real elders also unsheathed, and they saw a group of Demon Cultists guarding the hall, led by the notorious Wei Demon Leader Wei Dongliu who had besieged Kunlun in the past.

"I advise you not to do anything here." Jiang Lian stood beside Wei Dongliu and said with a smile, "Don't say that we bully the few with the more."

The number of people on the side of the Demon Sect seems to be more than that on the Shushan side... Ling Yunpo was scanning the opposite side quickly, only to hear Su Jian sneer and say:

"What a devil!"

As soon as the words fell, the cold sword shot out, and directly took Jiang Li'an's head.

Wei Dongliu didn't change his face, Jiang Lian smiled all over his face, and all the people behind him didn't stop him, they just showed a mocking look.

Su Jian's face suddenly changed, and a blue light and shadow emerged from the void, and then slammed down on his head.

In the blink of an eye, he pinched the sword formula in his hand sharply, and the cold sword turned into a thorn, and quickly met the blue light and shadow.

The light and shadow were immediately split into two, cut off by the Hanlie sword on the spot, and Su Jian's face turned pale—Ling Yunpo knew that it should be caused by the injury of the Hanlie sword and the sympathetic involvement of his own life.

That blue light and shadow looked swift and silent, but it was so powerful that it could shock the origin of the cold sword?

Ling Yunpo suddenly realized, and quickly said to everyone:

"Don't do it, there are restrictions in the temple!"

Everyone in Shushan had their swords out of their sheaths, and they stopped attacking after hearing Master Qingheng's voice reminding them.

As a result, the expressions on the faces of the Demon Sect people on the opposite side turned to disappointment, while Jiang Lian looked at Ling Yunpo, narrowing his eyes maliciously.

An Zhisu took a step sideways calmly, blocking the malicious gaze of Da Zizai Heavenly Demon.

Seeing that the members of the Demon Cult did not take advantage of the situation to fight back, everyone in Shushan also understood:

In this temple, there must be some kind of mechanism, no one is allowed to use force here, otherwise they will use the powerful blue light and shadow to directly attack.

In other words, Su Jian's swordsmanship was too good, and he could switch from offense to defense at critical moments.If it were an ordinary monk, he would be torn apart immediately.

Ling Yunpo was secretly surprised, recalling the blue light and shadow just now in his heart.

Why is the shape and outline of the light and shadow so similar to the tail of a flood dragon?Oh whip?

The two sides occupied the left and right sides of the main hall respectively, and neither said a word to the other.

It's just that Shushan was at a loss and didn't know what to expect here; on the other side of Liudao, everyone was confident, but they didn't know whether they really knew the mystery or pretended it on purpose.

Soon, a gloomy voice came from inside:

"Another wave of enemies has come? It doesn't matter. After I have perfected my magical skills, none of you can leave alive. You will all die! You will all die!"

Shushan remained silent, still not knowing why.

The Devil's Cult side suddenly became tense, and seemed to be preparing to make a move... so much so that Shushan was also facing a formidable enemy.

"It's now!" Wei Dongliu suddenly shouted.

Following his order, everyone from the Devil's Cult took action one after another.The brilliance of various spells, magic weapons, and magic swords all blasted towards the Xuanwu statue deep in the hall.

Shushan's counterattack sword tactics were all done, and suddenly realized that the attack was not directed at him, and all of them turned to the statue immediately.