Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 127 Escape from the Demon Locking Tower and Hide in the Xuanguang Ruler

After half a day, An Zhisu woke up faintly.

Ling Yunpo hurriedly helped the senior sister up carefully.

The wound on her back had already been cleaned by Ling Yunpo, and it was confirmed that there was no special energy left, so she applied medicine and bandaged it well.

But perhaps because of the damage to the natal sword, An Zhisu still felt sick and listless at this time, which was completely opposite to the usual soft and sassy temperament.

Like Xizi holding her heart, although she is weak and weak, her charm is even better than before.

Ling Yunpo was by the hospital bed, talking patiently with his senior sister, and then shed tears of self-blame, so that senior sister An quickly turned to comfort him and told him not to take it to heart.

So at that time, was it because it took time to activate the magic talisman? An Zhisu showed an expression of that's it, and smiled, I said, why don't you leave quickly...

In this way, the Frostfall Sword can be regarded as shattered to some extent. At least it bought us time to escape.

Senior Sister... Ling Yunpo was speechless and grateful.

To be able to say the natal sword breaks meaningfully, to what extent is this senior sister pampering me?

Don't worry about me. An Zhisu continued to comfort him, Master left me the Cold Sword before retreating. Even if I don't have the Frostfall Sword, I still have the sword to continue using.

Senior Sister. Ling Yunpo said with an extremely serious expression, One day, I will find the eleventh-order fairy sword and make it your natal sword!

The long-lost Kunlun mirror also sounded:

[Unyielding personality, synchronization value +1. 】

This is an exaggeration. You must know that the so-called Eleventh Rank Immortal Swords are all recorded in ancient books. They were famous immortal swords in the hands of ancient masters.

Junior brother hasn't even reached the Golden Core Realm, where can I get an eleventh-order fairy sword?

However, An Zhisu didn't take it as a joke, but said with a smile:

Okay, then senior sister is waiting for your eleventh-order fairy sword.

She stretched out her little finger, and pulled the hook with Ling Yunpo who couldn't laugh or cry.

After a short rest, An Zhisu and Ling Yunpo went out together and checked around the valley.

No monsters were found, which was very strange.

Somewhere in the valley, the two found the exit of this world.

Back to the octagonal hall along the passage, Ling Yunpo discovered to his surprise that the valley just now was actually the Xiumen area on the seventy-second floor.

Continuously using the Wanli Water Vessel Magic Walking Talisman, I and my senior sister actually went all the way down to the seventy-second floor... It is extremely lucky not to die.

No, the future self once said, I would have encountered a death calamity.

In other words, now it is just the result of the revised timeline?

In any case, since the washing of marrow has been accelerated and the main purpose of this trip has been completed, let's leave here as soon as possible.

In the octagonal hall of the Suoyao Tower, the upper floor is connected to the Shengmen on the lower floor by opening the door. In addition, the Shengmen on the 1/30/50 floor has a direct exit to the outside world.

Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu continued to enter the passageway of the gate of life, and as the number of floors they were in continued to rise, the surrounding light gradually brightened.

Arriving at the fiftieth floor, the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

The walls were distorted and deformed, the ever-burning lamp was shattered all over the place, and there were large bloodstains of unknown origin, almost splashing everywhere.

The life door leading to the outside world was roughly torn from the inside by some kind of powerful technique, Ling Yunpo went up to check it.

At the cut fault, there are obvious traces of low temperature cracking.

Junior Brother. An Zhisu said beside him, Be careful when you go out.

En. Ling Yunpo nodded.

The two left through the broken door. As soon as he reached the outside world, he saw that the sky and the earth had changed color.

The sky was covered with overcast clouds and lightning strikes. Countless dragons appeared and disappeared in the clouds, chanting and roaring.

Another huge Chilong was coiling its body around the upper end of the Demon Locking Tower and pulling it forcefully to the side—the Demon Locking Tower made a sound of being overwhelmed, as if it was about to collapse.

An Zhisu suddenly grabbed Ling Yunpo's arm, and the sword lights of the two suddenly accelerated, dodging the bloody mouth that was attacking from below.

The two fled frantically in the valley, only to see the flood dragon chasing after it, spitting out a lot of ice blades continuously, forcing the two to change directions to avoid it.

Suddenly a sword light shot out, passing through the dragon's head in an instant, nailing him to the nearby rock wall.

I've seen Headmaster Yujing. Ling Yunpo saw who was coming, and hurriedly saluted.

Headmaster Yu Jing, who was wearing a seven-star Taoist robe, pressed down the sword light from the air and gave him a faint look.

This glance gave Ling Yunpo the illusion of being seen through from the inside to the outside, almost exactly the same as Qiu Changtian in front of Ziwei's head teacher.

Fortunately, the head teacher of the Shangqing Sect in Shushan didn't seem to intend to waste time on them, so he quickly looked away and said indifferently:

All the disciples gathered at the Emei Golden Summit for refuge, and you should go there as soon as possible.

Understood! Ling Yunpo immediately pulled An Zhisu away.

The two of them didn't dare to fly too high, they could only fly close to the ground according to the light of the sword.

A group of Jindan Daoist, driving sword light, passed murderously above their heads.

Ling Yunpo squinted his eyes, and saw a large area of ​​majestic brilliance flashing farther away, which seemed to be the aftermath of the battle between Shushan Sword Immortal and Jiaolong.

There is no doubt that at least the monks in the Golden Core Realm are eligible to participate in the war that is taking place in the sky above Mount Shu.

As for myself and my senior sister... it's better to obediently leave the stage.

An Zhisu tried his best to control the cold sword light, and his speed was significantly slower than the original Frostfall Sword. The sequelae caused by the destruction of the natal sword became more and more serious.

Ling Yunpo had no choice but to keep pace with her, took her arm again, held her palm, touched the acupoints of his fingertips, and injected his own strong true essence into it

Fortunately, I have stolen 30 years of cultivation growth in the sea of ​​clouds and space, and now I have real energy to support my senior sister.

An Zhisu struggled lightly, seemingly embarrassed, but in the end she couldn't break free.

Feeling Ling Yunpo's true energy along her arms, slowly pouring into the sea of ​​​​qi below her lower abdomen, she felt a little indescribably ashamed.

Considering that he is really weak now, and the surrounding situation is critical, An Zhisu simply stopped struggling, and Ren Shidi dragged him to run away.

When the two finally arrived at the Golden Summit of Emei, they saw that the vast light curtain had been pulled out by the Xuanguang ruler, and the entire peak was protected by a colorless mask.

Various attacks landed from time to time, creating large ripples on the mask.

Pulling the senior sister to the edge, someone soon noticed that two Shushan disciples made a small hole in the shield of the Xuanguang ruler and let them in.

As soon as he entered the light curtain, Ling Yunpo saw Jing Hua approaching with his sword light on his feet, and said angrily:

You two came just in time! Tell me, where is Su Jian?

Ling Yunpo:? ? ?

He immediately showed a black question mark face.