Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 129: Liangyi Mochen, Immortal Takes Action!

Emei Golden Summit, Tianji Square.

All Shushan disciples looked up at the sky, with different expressions of horror, panic, and despair.

Above the sky, amidst the dark clouds, Yinglong's head poked down from the dark clouds. The dragon's head alone was about the size of the Golden Summit of Emei.

Accompanied by its words, the light curtain of the Xuanguang ruler began to tremble, and a series of landslides occurred in the unprotected peaks of Shushan Mountain outside, and a large number of trees, earth and rocks collapsed and fell down.

The power of words is so terrifying!

At this time, the master of Yujing was leading the peak masters of the Nascent Soul Realm to fight against the main force of the Jiaolong near the Demon Suo Tower.

The rest of the Jindan masters were scattered among the surrounding peaks, chasing and hunting the sporadic flood dragons that escaped.

If Yinglong in the cloud really launched an attack on Emei Jinding, he didn't even have a high-level sword fairy who could contain the opponent!

Of course, Ying Long wouldn't try to embarrass these low-end monks, he just lowered his head and stared at Mount Emei, with only indifferent majesty left in the golden vertical pole, without any other emotions.

Suddenly, it seemed to have noticed Ling Yunpo in the crowd, and a complex and inexplicable look seemed to flash in its pupils.

Then, Ying Long opened his mouth wide, and five colors of light condensed in its throat, like a star-destroying war cannon in a sci-fi blockbuster.

...

Time seemed to stand still for an instant.

Ling Yunpo looked at the sky, and saw that Yinglong was still maintaining the posture of opening his mouth to store energy, but countless strange lines had already flashed in the sky.

These lines formed a dense net, which happened to completely cover Ying Long's huge body.

In the next second, the lines all over the sky suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, the five-color brilliance in Yinglong's throat dissipated, as if it was tightly locked in the neck.

After a while, a large amount of blood suddenly gushed out from its whole body, and the distribution of the long and narrow wounds was exactly the same as the previous lines.

Ling Yunpo stared blankly at such a marvelous scene, only to hear Lin Duanshan sighing in a tone mixed with fanaticism, longing and admiration:

This is the Liangyi Mote Formation.

The large formation of Liangyi Mochen? Ling Yunpo was also taken aback, Is it the super-large sword formation that needs to be launched with the help of the eleventh-order fairy sword——the Liangyi Mochen Sword?

To be exact, it's not the Liangyi Mochen formation that needs to be launched with the Liangyi Mochen Sword. Duan Fenhai also opened his mouth in a rare way, staring at the sky, It's the Liangyi Mochen Sword. It was cast to preside over the Liangyi Mote Formation.

That's right. Lin Duanshan added, In the ancient battles of Chanjiao and Jujiao, Jiejiao used the slaughter to trap the four swords, forming the Immortal Execution Sword Formation. I don't know how many Chanjiao Sword Immortals were killed.

Later, Chanjiao developed the Liangyi Mote Formation, which was created by imitating the Jujiao Sword Formation. With the Liangyi Mote Sword as the eye of the formation, it can urge the majestic forces of Yin and Yang to counteract each other, and everything that falls into the formation All turned into fine dust.

When the two were explaining, Ying Long, who was covered in blood, had already escaped into the clouds, and his movements were still unhindered, as if there were no signs of serious injuries at all.

And the lines in the air appeared again, this time the density was twice as high as last time, as if the endless vertical and horizontal sword energy cut straight into the clouds.

After a while, the heavy dragon roar came from the clouds.

The result of the battle in the clouds is unknown for the time being, but the Shushan disciples on the Golden Summit of Emei saw more and more lines.

Not only is it densely covered in the sky above the Golden Dome, but it also spreads rapidly in all directions, as if someone was scribbling in the air.

They divide into two, then divide into four, multiplying at a geometric rate.

They crossed the mountain peaks, swept across the river valleys, and swept across the Shushan Sword Immortals and Jiaolongs who were fighting fiercely. Instant dismemberment kill.

It seems that more than a quarter of an hour passed, and it seemed like a snap of the fingers. The Shushan disciples at the Golden Summit of Emei looked around again, and there were no dragons in the sky and the earth. The sky light scattered down.

A majestic and majestic white sword light shot out from the depths of the Demon Locking Tower, penetrated into the cloud where Ying Long was before, and then escaped into the Demon Locking Tower again.

So it's true. Duan Fenhai said in a low voice after being silent for a while.

What really? Ling Yunpo asked curiously.

In charge of the Liangyi Mochen sword, spreading the Liangyi Mochen formation to the entire Shu Mountain area, what rank do you think this senior is? Lin Duanshan said hehe.

Ling Yunpo was dumb for a moment when he heard the words, then he heard An Zhisu say next to him:

Immortal.

Our Shushan Shangqing sect...should also add Kunlun and Penglai, and behind them there is an ancient elucidating and teaching immortal of the Daluo Jinxian rank. From today onwards, we have probably obtained evidence. Lin Duanshan said with emotion, Actually It makes sense to think about it, after all, we are the inheritors of the ancient orthodox interpretation.

You have turned the result into the cause. Guan Shanyue walked up the steps and said indifferently, It is not because the Sanqing Orthodox Church inherited the orthodox teachings that there are ancient immortals sitting in the town.

It's because when the teachings were in decline, the only three surviving immortals from ancient times chose the three forces of Kunlun, Shushan and Penglai.

These three sects survived in the end and became the successors of the ancient orthodoxy.

Everyone was speechless.

The secrets of ancient times that Guan Shanyue talked about, there is no explicit record in the Orthodox Church, it is only spread among the top immortal cultivating families, everyone has never heard of it before, but it is very reasonable after careful consideration.

After the ancient teachings were destroyed, they just happened to be divided into three forces: Kunlun, Shushan and Penglai? Of course not. After all, Jiejiao can be divided into five according to different Taoisms. If elucidating teachings is really subdivided according to genres, there must be more and more corresponding forces.

The reason why only the Sanqing sect has been handed down to this day is naturally because other orthodox teachings were later integrated and unified by the Sanqing Orthodox Church.

The Taoist name of this immortal in Mount Shu is 'Long Eyebrow'. Guan Shanyue continued to chat first, Of course, it doesn't make much sense to know this, after all, he is too far away from our current rank. Apart from the head teacher, probably only the Sword Master Zhufeng will have the opportunity to meet him.

Anyway, it's a good thing. Seeing everyone's complicated and weird faces, Ling Yunpo concluded, There is an immortal who personally took action to eliminate this turmoil, so we don't need to worry about it.

When everyone heard the words, they praised him one after another, and Poyun Sword Immortal's words made sense.

It turned out to be an immortal with long eyebrows. Kunlun Jing said quietly in the sea of ​​consciousness, his tone seemed extremely complicated.

What's the matter? Ling Yunpo joked, Is this fairy with long eyebrows an old acquaintance of yours?

That's not true. When I fell into the mortal world, he probably hadn't been born yet. Kunlun Mirror sighed, I mean...

When he came out of the Demon Locking Tower with the Liangyi Dust Sword, I felt that the position of the sky-replenishing stone fragments also moved.

Ling Yunpo:? ? ?

The fragments of the sky-replenishing stone of the Shangqing sect in Shushan are on the body of the immortal Changmei who sits in the sect? He asked in disbelief.

Looking at it now, it should be. Kunlun Mirror said bitterly.

Well, Ah Jing. Ling Yun broke the silence for a moment and said, You said our plan, can we modify it a little bit?

How to modify?

To obtain the Heaven-Mending Stone from the Immortal, it is better for me to go to the Immortal with Long Eyebrows now, and then report you. Ling Yun said seriously, Let this old ancestor of Shushan be your savior to mend the sky. ,How about it?

...Although I can tell that you are joking, I still want to say something. Kunlun Jing said angrily, You are a beast, you are not human!

Thank you for the compliment.