Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 145 Witch Jiang Lian

After several days of communicating with Junior Sister Xu in the Sutra Library, Qiu Changtian already had a basic understanding of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect.

The most vigilant ones are, of course, the Heavenly Demon Dao and the Yin Ghost Dao. These two sects have a tight internal organization structure, and various strange techniques emerge in endlessly, so they need to be guarded against.

Followed by Donghuang Dao and Asura Dao, the former belongs to Jiuzhan Magpie's Nest, which started as a small sect, with weak accumulation, and has taken away some Taoism from the Beast Controlling Sect, and its overall strength is still relatively low.

The latter is a group of embryo killers, fighting fiercely to kill people, but other aspects are a mess.

The largest scale is Fanshengdao, but the weakest comprehensive strength is also Fanshengdao, and there is no leader among the dragons.

After sorting out the information, Qiu Changtian thanked Junior Sister Xu earnestly, and then left the Scripture-Depository Pavilion.

Xu Yinglian grinned, triumphant, and only remembered when she returned to the cave:

Wait, I want to ask my brother why he washes his marrow so quickly, not to help him collect information!

Qiu Changtian went back to the cave, and told Kunlun Mirror:

A Jing, what do you think is a better name for my fourth character design?

Wei Dongliu, how is it? Kunlun Mirror suggested and asked.

This name is a bit domineering. Qiu Changtian said suspiciously, How did you come up with it? I feel like you haven't even thought about it.

It's actually not difficult to think of a name. Kunlun Mirror replied, I don't like the name Wei Dongliu, and there are Yue Nantian, Yan Changan, Tang Wanzhong, Xue Dinglu...

Okay, okay, let's go to Wei Dongliu. Qiu Changtian thought for a while, and felt that they were all the same, so he interrupted his act of reporting the name of the dish, Then Wei Dongliu, send it!

Kunlun Mirror said in a deep voice:

[Point 4: Mount Wutai, Nanlianggou. 】

[Character identity: Wei Dongliu. 】

[The Flower in the Mirror, the Water and the Moon are covered by the template, and they are traveling through time and space. 】

Wei Dongliu opened his eyes again, and he was already in the mountains.

Compared with Kunlun Snow Ridge and Penglai Island, the environment of Wutai Mountain is closer to Shu Mountain, with large terrain undulations and dense forests.

But in comparison, the mountains on the Shu Mountain side are steeper, while the Wutai Mountain side is slightly gentler, and the trees are more cold-resistant and sparse.

Wei Dongliu trekked along the mountain road and met several woodcutters on the way.

Excuse me. He called to stop the woodcutters, Excuse me, if you want to visit the immortals in Mount Wutai, should you go in this direction?

The woodcutters looked at each other for a moment, and one of the men said:

In the depths of Mount Wutai, there are indeed some practitioners, but most of them are not easy to get along with.

If you are pleasing to the eye, it is fine to accept you as a disciple; if you are not pleasing to the eye, I am afraid that I will lose my life.

Young man, I think you are also from a good family, you can just walk here, don't go deep.

Wei Dongliu thanked him earnestly, and then continued to climb up. Seeing that he insisted on moving forward, the woodcutters shook their heads and sighed.

After walking for almost two hours, he suddenly heard a faint singing voice coming from ahead.

Although the voice is soft and waxy and sweet, it is sung in a dialect, so I don't understand what it means.

Wei Dongliu narrowed his eyes slightly, and realized that there seemed to be an illusion attack attached to the voice.

He didn't dare to go any further, looked around, and chose another mountain road away from the sound source, thinking that those woodcutters were right.

If a mortal heard this song, he would definitely be fascinated by the illusion, and if he foolishly searched for the sound, there would be no need to say what would happen.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the singing stopped abruptly.

Wei Dongliu continued to move forward, and when he came to a corner of a mountain step, he saw a small pavilion in front of him.

On the stone table in the pavilion, a copper pot was set up, and ingredients were being boiled in it.

Sitting next to her was a girl in purple, she looked less than twenty years old, she was staring at the flames under the pot with her chin in a daze.

Wei Dongliu frowned slightly, and was about to take a detour when he heard the other party staring at the pot and saying:

Since you're here, why don't you come forward and talk about it?

I'm just afraid of disturbing you. Wei Dongliu cupped his hands and said, making a quick decision in his mind.

The voice of the girl in purple is no different from the previous singing!

It's okay. The girl in purple raised her head and suddenly showed a bright smile.

Her eyes are large, but the tip is slightly curved, which is a typical peach blossom eye. Even with a calm expression on his face, there is also a charm flowing between his glances.

The nose is small and delicate, the lip line at the corners of the mouth is slightly raised, and the smile without saying a word is provoking Qisi all the time.

In the method of face-to-face, this kind of appearance belongs to beautiful beauty, although the appearance is delicate and beautiful, but the heart is often cunning, which can easily lead to restlessness in the family.

Wei Dongliu put all his energy into it, and after confirming that there was no ambush around the pavilion, he stepped into the pavilion cautiously and sat down opposite the purple-clothed girl.

Don't know your friend's name?

My name is Jiang. The girl smiled sweetly, My name is Lian, what's your name?

This smile is full of various charms, mixed with illusions, and it is directly aimed at confusing people's minds.

If ordinary monks are recruited, they will immediately have a deep-rooted affection for her, and their favorability will be immediately full, and then they will be fascinated by her with a few words, even if they go through fire and water.

Although Wei Dongliu didn't have the talent of enlightenment, but fortunately Kunlun Mirror was the patriarch of playing with illusions, so he dispelled these illusions directly, and then quickly notified Wei Dongliu.

Knowing that he was attacked by the opponent's illusion again, Wei Dongliu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a bit of killing intent was already aroused in his heart.

Jiang Liyan:?

The appearance of the person in front of her when she squinted her eyes reminded her of a very dangerous person she had met before...

She froze slightly, and calmly withdrew the illusion, and said with a smile:

But it's not convenient to tell you your name?

Dongliu in the lower Wei Dynasty.

It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Wei. Jiang Li said with a smile, and his thoughts secretly circulated.

Wei Dongliu may not be her real name, but Jiang Lian is actually a pseudonym, and the last word of her real name is not Am.

Probably because there are countless unorthodox spells in Jiejiao, among which there are also secret spells that are cursed according to other people's names, such as the famous book of seven arrows with nail heads in ancient times...

Of course, those secret techniques have all been lost now, but just in case, Tian Mo Dao still requires all disciples not to reveal their real names, but to call each other by false names, even within the sect.

Where is Fellow Daoist Wei from? But why did you come to Mount Wutai? Jiang Li asked with a smile.

In the next casual cultivator. Wei Dongliu said seriously, In the early years, I accidentally got the opportunity left by the senior, but now I come to find the teacher.

Oh. Jiang Li'an immediately understood, I don't know which teacher's family I'm looking for?

Tong Xuan Sect. Wei Dongliu replied, It is said that it is a sect left over from the ancient Jiejiao.

Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing:

Wei Daoyou is serious?

Why did you say that? Wei Dongliu asked in surprise.

The one you're talking about should be from the Taoist sect of Wanfa Tong. He was once the leader of the Dao of Mortal Life, but he cut off the Taoism as early as four thousand years ago. Jiang Li said with a smile, If it wasn't for that, Dao of Mortal Life wouldn't be the same. As for being reduced to the present situation.

Tong Xuan Sect is gone? Wei Dongliu's mind sank slightly.

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, hearing the news suddenly still made him a little irritable.

If Fellow Daoist came to look for the Myriad Laws Tong Xuanmen, it is indeed too late. Seeing his gloomy face, Jiang Liyan pretended to be sad, and sighed:

Wan Fa Tong Xuan Sect, don't talk about tradition, even the disciples of the outer sect died in the catastrophe of extermination, not to mention the resources such as Taoism and magic weapons in the sect... It is just a fluke that survived in some ruins, four thousand It has already been searched by people in the past few years.

The only thing left now is probably only such a name, which is used by some ignorant casual cultivators.

However, I can guarantee that these sects named 'Tong Xuan Sect' have no inheritance relationship with the original Wanfa Tong Xuan Sect.

Fellow Taoists built their own Myriad Law Tong Taoism, which is probably more orthodox than them. Jiang Liyan smiled disdainfully and shook his head when he said this.

So that's how it is. Wei Dongliu pondered for a long time before saying, In this way, in order to revive my benefactor's orthodoxy, I have to re-establish the Myriad Fatong Taoism.

Jiang Liyan:? ? ?