Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 254: Capital of Ten Thousand Monsters, City of Vientiane

The top of the head is an airtight layer of leaves, without a ray of sunlight.

However, the temperature in the forest is not low, but warm as spring, without any chill.

Gu Lie opened the way at the front, and between waving his arms, the blood-red flying sword slashed left and right, splitting all the branches and leaves of the bushes blocking the way cleanly.

Since the miasma was almost diluted on the surface, it became more intense at higher places, so everyone had to give up their swords and move forward physically.

Suddenly a giant python descended from the tree and swallowed him whole from head to toe in an instant.

In the next second, the Bloody Flying Sword disemboweled the giant python, and Gu Lie appeared from behind a nearby tree without any dirt on his body, obviously he hadn't been hit at all.

Wei Dongliu could see clearly from behind: the moment the giant python fell, Gu Lie dodged away with some high-speed footwork.

What the giant python swallowed was only the afterimage of Gu Lie and the bloody flying sword that remained in place, and then the flying sword dismembered and killed the giant python from the inside.

This Gu Lie, seems to have practiced some kind of body training secret technique...

Wei Dongliu was watching Gu Lie, while Wen Yang and Jiang Lian were behind them, quietly watching Wei Dongliu.

Fellow Daoist Jiang. Wen Yang pinched the Taoist formula in his sleeve repeatedly, but activated the spell of transmitting sound into secrets, and communicated with Jiang Li'an and asked, What is the origin of this fellow Daoist Wei?

What did Fellow Daoist Wen see? Jiang Liyan asked without answering.

Wen Yang was silent for a moment:

I can't see through.

He claims to be a monk of Huafu rank. But from my point of view, there are too many weird things.

I would like to hear the details. Jiang Lian responded with a smile.

First of all, a casual cultivator without a teacher, where did he get the Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu? Wen Yang said slowly.

Maybe it's good luck, what kind of ruins did you encounter? Jiang Lian disagreed.

Well, it's considered that he was lucky and got the unhatched Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu in a certain ruin. Wen Yang stared at the trees in the distance, Where about the hatching?

To make the Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu recognize its master, it must first be sacrificed with blood essence, and then fed with Jin Zhi Jade Leaf Flowers. Otherwise, this vicious creature will break out of its shell, and its relatives will deny it when it is hungry, and even its master can turn back. How does he know? Essence and blood sacrificial refining method, and the golden sesame and jade leaf flowers are ready?

Maybe it happens that there are also Jinzhi jade leaf flowers in the ruins, and there are jade slips that record the method of sacrificial refining. Jiang Lian guessed.

Okay, then let's assume that there is everything in the ruins. Wen Yang said in a cold tone, The hundred poisonous golden silkworm Gu must identify its master in its eggs, and its eggs need to be suppressed by a yin and poisonous sealing circle, otherwise it will only take a few days. It will hatch in an hour.

If he is really a casual cultivator, how can he crack the formation? Could it be that the formation just happened to fail? Then the Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu has already come out, okay?

You Daoist Wei claims to be proficient in formations. Witch Jiang said in her heart that Judge Wen, your fucking analysis is too correct. There are almost all suspicious points on this person, and every doubtful point is not like an ordinary Huafu rank monk, but she smiled and said, It is natural to be able to crack these formations...

Thousand Souls Eat Heart Formation. Wen Yang said suddenly.

What?

Among the formations that seal the Hundred Poisonous Golden Silkworm Gu, there is one called the 'Thousand Souls Eat Heart Formation'. Wen Yang said in a gloomy tone, Cultivators do not enter the realm of Nascent Soul, and if they enter the formation, their souls will be scattered, and there is absolutely no resistance. Power.

Jiang Daoyou, do you still want to guess, then Wei Daoyou also has an innate spirit treasure that can resist the attack of the Nascent Soul-level magic circle, and can happen to be driven by the Huafu-level monks?

Jiang Li was speechless, of course it was impossible.

First of all, regardless of the scarcity of innate spirit treasures... a spirit treasure of that level will definitely have wisdom, so how could it be willing to be driven by a monk of the Huafu rank? Isn't it good to find a fairy?

Secondly, even if Xiantian Lingbao is in a daze, just recognize Wei Dongliu as the master!

Ordinary monks, with such an innate spiritual treasure to recognize the master, shouldn't they immediately find a big boss to apprentice, and then take off directly?

And why bother to create a sect in the Dao of Mortal Life, and find two cats and dogs as disciples... This is not simply outrageous to describe.

Even though Witch Jiang prides herself on being resourceful and resourceful, she can only be sure of one thing at this time: He definitely has other plans for establishing the Ten Thousand Laws Tong Xuanmen!

As for what to plot, I really can't guess.

Seeing that Jiang Lifan had nothing to say, Wen Yang also understood.

This Wei Dongliu is by no means an ordinary monk of the Huafu rank, even if he is a Huafu rank, there is a question mark...

In front of him, Gu Lie lightly manipulated the flying sword, skinned and cut the black leopard, then turned his head and asked:

Do you want materials?

No one responded, and everyone has no demand for refining equipment.

So Gu Lie put away his things and called everyone to move on.

The location given by Qilin is in the depths of Shiwan Dashan, more than 600 miles south of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, and it is a deserted place. Probably only the expedition team going to the East Emperor's Gate will pass there.

All kinds of monsters encountered along the way were ferocious and tyrannical, and ordinary Huafu rank monks couldn't handle them at all.

Fortunately, the five of them were not ordinary monks, even if Gu Lie shot alone, he was also cutting melons and vegetables, directly killing them through.

Everyone didn't rest, and after washing the marrow, their physical strength was endless, and they trekked across mountains and rivers like walking on flat ground. It took about seven or eight days to reach the place Qilin said.

Ailao Mountain.

Is this our destination? Jiang Li asked curiously, looking at the steep mountain ahead.

It should be. Wei Dongliu then explained to everyone, According to Lord Qilin, this mountain is called Ailao Mountain.

Ailao Mountain used to be the core hinterland of the ancient monster race. The so-called Ailao is the dialect of the ancient southwest human race, which means center. .”

The City of Ten Thousand Monsters? Wen Yang pondered for a moment, then said, If so, why is it so unknown that we have never heard of it?

From ancient times to ancient times, from ancient times to modern times, how many secrets have disappeared in the long river of history? Wei Dongliu shook his head, What's more, the 100,000 mountains in the southwest have changed owners several times, and the sect of cutting off religion and controlling beasts...every time they change. , countless classics are lost, and it is normal for us not to have heard of them.”

It is said that there is a special magnetic field in Ailao Mountain. When ordinary monks enter this place, they are extremely easy to lose their way. If they don't distinguish between north, south and east, even the magic weapon for finding the way will fail.

As he said that, Wei Dongliu took out a small golden sword from his sleeve, which was given to him by Qilin before he left.

This is the 'Meng Huan Sword', which can lead us through the maze to the Jinghu Shrine on the top of the mountain.

Upon hearing this, Gu Lie asked impatiently:

The adventure that will allow us to obtain seventy years of cultivation in the Huafu is in the Jinghu Shrine?

That's right. Wei Dongliu nodded.

Jiang Lifan didn't say a word at the side, but everyone's eyes were burning, even Long Xiaoqi, who was introverted, showed longing in his eyes.

Only old thief Wei's eyes were calm, without the slightest hint of eagerness, as if the seventy years of penance cultivation skills were nothing to him at all.

As everyone knows, this expression without any flaws is your biggest flaw!

Wei Dongliu didn't know that Witch Jiang went around, and analyzed the expression on his face into hundreds of words. He just confirmed with Kunlun mirror in his heart:

A mirror, are you sure?

Ninety-nine are inseparable. Kunlun Mirror sighed and said, I have a feeling when I hear Jinghu Lake. At this time, I have reached the foot of the mountain, so I can probably confirm...

In the Jinghu Shrine, there should be a fragment of my body, and it seems to be suppressed by something, without any wisdom at all.