Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 115 Senior Sister Leads the Team, Senior Tour Guide

Passing through the long and narrow corridor, everyone entered the secret realm of the Demon Locking Tower.

The first scene after coming to the secret realm is a spacious hall.

Master Jinghua asked everyone to take a rest here to adjust their state, so everyone sat or stood, or chatted with colleagues, or carefully looked around.

Because of Qiu Changtian's reminder, Ling Yunpo was extra vigilant about his surroundings.

He noticed that the hall was a regular octagonal structure, that is, composed of eight walls, and the dome was an eight-sided cone.

All the walls, floors, and domes were carved with some kind of strange, yet familiar writing.

Xianzhuan.

This kind of fairy seal script, also known as tadpole script, is composed of various tortuous and tadpole-like strokes.

Every word is said to have no meaning, or infinite meaning.

Only when a large number of fairy seal characters form a sentence, a paragraph, or even an article, can it have a readable and understandable meaning.

According to the Kunlun Mirror, anyone who has this kind of fairy seal can be regarded as an ancient thing-the ancient times here are even older than the era of the ancient interpretation and interception.

It also proves that the Demon Locking Tower was not built by the ancient teachings, but an even older building.

A Jing. Ling Yunpo asked again, Can you understand the meaning of these fairy seals?

She-beasts have different paths. Kunlun Mirror replied.

What's the meaning?

That's the literal meaning. Kunlun Mirror said, Humans and monsters are not the same kind after all, so don't let your guard down.

So the senior who built the Demon Locking Tower is still a racist. Ling Yunpo said casually, and suddenly noticed that Qiu Changtian had disappeared.

Hey, where did he go?

He left a long time ago, so don't worry about it. Kunlun Jing said.

Ling Yunpo frowned, only to hear An Zhisu asking with concern:

Brother, what's the matter?

It's nothing. Ling Yunpo laughed hastily.

Don't be too nervous. An Zhisu reassured him, Although there are many monsters in this monster lock tower, the most powerful ones are all in the lower floors.

Besides, there is Jindan Zhenren leading the team, so we don't need to worry too much.

Ling Yunpo said yes, but smiled wryly in his heart.

What Senior Sister An said is very reasonable, but I can't explain it to her. I only know that there will be danger ahead by cheating on the prophet.

Therefore, he could only hide the worry on his face and show a reassuring smile skillfully.

After a short rest, Master Jinghua summoned the Shushan disciples again and announced that it was time for free movement.

There are eight walls with arches under each, corresponding to the corridors leading to eight directions, which is exactly the meaning of the eight doors of Qimen Dunjia.

Among them, in addition to the life gate leading to the outside of the tower, there are seven passages in total: opening, resting, Du, scene, shock, injury and death.

Open the door to the next floor, and the Hugh door leads to a safe area without danger.

The two gates of Du and Jing lead to the low-risk area. The monsters inside are less aggressive, and most of them will not actively attack humans.

There are two doors of shock and injury, leading to the medium-risk area, where monsters will actively attack people, so you need to be more careful.

The door of death leads to a high-risk area, and the monsters behind it are often powerful, or have strange abilities, and are absolutely difficult to deal with.

Master Jinghua's suggestion is that the disciples of the marrow-washing class enter the Du and Jing sects, and the rest of the disciples enter the shock and injury sects, and each undergo corresponding trials.

In addition, the top five seats on the Immortal Sword Ranking can enter the gate of death.

Having said that, Jing Hua sneered again, and said:

Of course, if you have confidence in your own strength, you don't have to act according to my suggestion. Anyway, there are disciples who try to challenge higher difficulty in each session. A few of them are hiding their secrets, and most of them are seeking their own death. In any case, not my business.

I only give you one hour. When the time is up, I will lead the team to the next floor, and I will not wait.

After finishing speaking, he leaned his back against the wall of Xiumen, folded his arms, and quietly closed his eyes to rest.

After thinking for a moment, everyone formed a group of threes and dispersed into the surrounding gates.

Ling Yunpo watched from behind, and saw that the number of people who chose Du and Jing was slightly less, and the people who were shocked and injured were the most. The strange thing is that many disciples chose to shut down the door, the reason is that this is only the first floor, and there is no intention of participating in the trial.

Duan Fenhai was also among them, and he didn't seem to intend to spend too much effort on the first floor.

Guan Shanyue stood up and walked directly towards Jingmen; Lin Duanshan chose Deathmen. So among the first five seats of Immortal Sword, only Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu remained unselected.

Junior brother, which one do you want to choose? An Zhisu asked with a smile.

It's all up to senior sister to decide. Ling Yunpo said immediately.

This blood pool is in the dead gate on the twenty-eighth floor of the Suoyao Tower. You can't miss it. An Zhisu said with a smile, As for the trials on the other floors, you can go or not.

If the younger brother wants to get used to it in advance, the older sister can take you to the gate of death.

Ling Yunpo was very moved. Listen, other disciples don't recommend going to the gate of death, but to my senior sister, it's just walking around.

He was silent for a moment, and found that the Kunlun Mirror did not stop him, so he nodded and said:

Then let's go shopping.

Well, let's go, junior brother. An Zhisu stood up gracefully.

The two walked towards the gate of death, and immediately attracted the attention of countless Shushan disciples.

Before reaching the arch, An Zhisu stretched out his hand to hold Ling Yunpo, and walked in.

This is not intended to be ambiguous, but there is a formation mechanism in the Demon Locking Tower, even if the two enter one after the other, it is easy to go to different rooms-so hold hands just in case.

Ling Yunpo was held by senior sister's hand, he felt her soft and warm catkins, and her fingers were long and slender, so he couldn't help interlacing with her five fingers and holding them tightly.

An Zhisu blushed a little, but she was too embarrassed to show her shy expression to her junior, so she turned her head away and quickened her pace.

Ling Yunpo followed her closely, and he could only see her fair and slender neck, which also seemed to be slightly flushed.

Stepping into the door of death, I saw the surroundings were pitch black, as if all the light had been cut off from the door of death.

Ling Yunpo scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense, but this time he did not encounter any isolation, he only knew that he and his senior sister were in a long and narrow passage.

Continue to go back for dozens of steps, suddenly see the light, this is also a typical effect of space-like formations.

I saw that the two were in a valley at this time.

There are no trees in the valley, but there are large lush grasslands, and rivers pass through them.

This is a typical climate in the Longyou region. When Qiu Changtian left the sect to go out for training, he was basically used to this kind of scenery.

All I heard was An Zhisu's sudden warning:

Junior Brother, be careful! It's Yuya!

Before the words fell, several monsters broke out of the ground.

These monsters looked like Komorado dragons, with red-yellow scales covering their bodies, sharp claws, fangs, and jagged tails. Their vertical pupils were cold and fierce, and their eyes were bloodthirsty and ferocious looking at the two of them.

Ling Yunpo immediately followed An Zhisu's sword, only to see one of the monsters called Yao Yu, the pupils suddenly contracted violently.

It opened its bloody mouth wide and roared anxiously. Although Ling Yunpo couldn't understand the demon's words, he could hear the horror in them, as if he was saying:

Be careful! It's the grass-mower sword fairy!

The other two sassafras were startled when they heard the sound, and immediately turned around in a hurry, plunged into the hole that had just been broken out of the ground, trying to get back to the ground quickly.

In the next second, the Taoism on the Frostfall Sword was activated, and boundless snowflakes shot down, accompanied by An Zhisu's angry shout:

Where is the demon going!