Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 288 The Whereabouts of the Taiyang True Concealment Sword

Shushan, South Expedition Team.

As the miasma of the Hundred Thousand Mountains was about to dissipate, all the sword fairies also took action one after another.

Among them, among the foundation establishment disciples, the most noticeable ones are naturally the four strong men.

Duanshan, Fenhai, Suiyue, Poyun, and that you know who will join forces unprecedentedly this time to form a very rare golden lineup, which is enough to make any disciple of the Demon Sect fearful.

Of course, the reason why many Shushan disciples can be so sure is because they themselves feel a kind of fear of splitting their liver and gallbladder just by hearing the name of one of them.

Having said that, that woman who is very unlucky to mention her name probably lost more Shushan disciples than any other disciple of the Devil's Cult.

Finally!

That pervert finally stopped harming us, and went to slaughter the Demon Cult instead!

Everyone has the urge to play the crown and celebrate each other, and the road follows the eyes frequently during the process of going south.

An Zhisu's face was calm, just listening to Ling Yunpo talking with the other three, he never took his eyes off his junior brother.

This time the Demon Sect's five-way alliance intends to snipe us in the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Lin Duanshan said, If we fight alone, the average level of the Demon Sect disciples is not as good as my Shushan, but they are better because they have a large number of people. The style of play is vicious and vicious, and it does not use any means.

Therefore, we should try our best to stay in groups and avoid being alone and being ambushed and killed by monks from the Demon Cult.

Ling Yunpo remained indifferent, thinking that he was still besieged, but the result was that the demon sect was killed in a blast, and almost all the disciples who were used as bait were killed.

If you're just a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Realm, it's useless to come any more. Guan Shanyue said with a smile, I'm only worried about meeting a Jindan Daoist, or even a Nascent Soul cultivator. The difference in realm is like a natural moat, which is difficult to overcome.

Ling Yunpo was secretly disdainful, and said in his heart that all the high-level monks had gone to the East China Sea, and now the Hundred Thousand Mountains are full of scum.

I heard that Kunlun also sent several Nascent Soul Elders to help this time. Duan Fenhai frowned and said, I just don't know how they plan to support.

Ling Yunpo smiled silently, thinking that there is no need to think about this, as soon as the news of a hundred thousand gods and demons attacking Penglai came out, these Kunlun elders immediately turned around and went to the East China Sea.

Junior Brother Ling. Lin Duanshan asked suddenly, What do you think?

I don't have any opinion. Ling Yunpo shook his head, I'll just follow Senior Sister.

Oh. Guan Shanyue showed a playful expression, and teased, If your senior sister accidentally breaks into the encirclement of the Demon Cult and is surrounded by dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators, you will follow?

Don't say it's the encirclement of the Demon Cult. Ling Yunpo said resolutely, Even if it's the Zhuxian Sword Formation, for the sake of Senior Sister, I dare to break in!

What he said was awe-inspiring, and the synchronization value of the unyielding people set up gradually increased.

Don't talk nonsense. An Zhisu glared at Guan Shanyue, told her to shut up, then took his junior brother's arm, and said softly, The Zhuxian Sword Formation, even if an immortal enters it, it will also fall. What are you doing in there?

Ling Yunpo laughed awkwardly.

Senior sister, you don’t know that this Zhuxian sword formation is not only incomplete, but also the mastery of the formation is not good. The most important thing is that my Qingping is very familiar with this formation. Walking in it is like walking in your own courtyard...

Of course, what he said in his heart didn't have the function of letting it out, so everyone just laughed and regarded him as a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and put those jokes behind him.

All the sword celestials arrived at Lixi very quickly with the speed of their swords.

This is a small town where natives live together, it just strangles the northern entrance of Shiwan Dashan, and if you go south, you will encounter miasma.

The Sword Immortals of Shushan stayed here for a while, waiting for the miasma to dissipate completely tomorrow.

Ling Yunpo recalled silently, and calculated that Wei Dongliu should be in the Eastern Emperor's Palace at this time, when he ran into Ai Zhenzhi and slapped Jiang Lian across the face.

Tsk tsk, who would have known that just a few days later, Ai Zhenzhi would be plotted and killed by Witch Jiang?

For monks, strength is not the factor that determines life and death, wisdom and luck are...

Leaving the room, Ling Yunpo was about to have a heart-to-heart talk with Senior Sister An late at night, when suddenly he saw a sword light approaching, it was the ancestor of the land immortal Guan family.

Boy Ling. He stepped outside the fence of the sword light, and said loudly, Since we have come to the Hundred Thousand Mountains this time, follow me to the Eastern Emperor Realm Gate.

Eastern Emperor's Realm Gate? Ling Yunpo was startled for a moment, and then he realized, The ancestor said, where did Ouyang Zhao, the last sun sword master, die in battle?

That's right. The patriarch of the Guan family said with a smile, Ouyang Zhao's corpse stood in front of the gate of the Eastern Emperor's Realm with his sword on it, competing with the Taiyang Zhenwu sword to suppress each other.

The Sword of True Concealment of the Sun sealed the entrance of the Eastern Emperor's Realm Gate with the real fire of the Sun, so that the monks of the human race could not enter, and the monks of the monster race could not get out. Since then, the two realms have been separated, and it has been more than 100,000 years.

Every year on the opening day of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, people in Shushan organize expeditions to go to the East Emperor Realm Gate to try to retrieve the True Concealment Sword, but they never succeed.

Ling Yunpo listened silently, laughing dumbly in his heart.

If you want to get back the True Sun Sword, you have to put out the real fire of the sun first; if you want to extinguish the real fire of the sun, you have to take back the sword of true ignorance... Isn't this a direct logical deadlock?

Hey, wait, did you say?

That's right. Seeing the sudden look on his face, the ancestor of the Guan family said seriously, Although Ouyang Zhao is dead, there is a little spirit that lingers on the corpse, suppressing the Taiyang True Concealment Sword as the sword master.

If he can be persuaded to hand over the Zhenwu sword, it will be a piece of cake to take away the Sun Zhenhuo.

Has anyone tried to persuade him? Ling Yunpo asked curiously.

Of course there are. The ancestor of the Guan family sighed, But any sword immortal who cultivates the unrequited love, whether he reprimands him, persuades him to repent, talks to him, or pleads with him, He tried all kinds of means, but he kept silent.

Only when the Sword Immortal who cultivates Wang Qingliu passes by, he will say a few more words, but it's just a small chat. There is no response at all when it comes to matters involving the True Ambiguous Sword.

This is really strange. Ling Yunpo said in surprise, Isn't the heartless flow or the flow of forgetting love essentially a question to the Taoist heart? Then how does Ouyang Zhao's soul see these things?

I don't know. The patriarch of the Guan family shook his head and said, Probably some kind of magic technique... In short, since you and your senior sister want to practice love flow, why don't you try it? Maybe Ouyang Zhao saw that you were right, so he just Are you willing to hand over the true ignorance sword?

The old ancestor ordered, how dare this junior disobey his orders? Ling Yunpo responded with a smile.

You are quite tactful. The ancestor of the Guan family laughed, You have completely different temperaments from your senior sister.

Ouyang Zhao's soul still lingers, which shows that his obsession is extremely deep. It's just that he doesn't know what he is attached to in the world, so he insists on not wanting to enter reincarnation.

I don't ask you to persuade him, as long as you can establish a good relationship with him and ask him to offer corresponding conditions, how can you hand over the Taiyang True Concealment Sword!

Ling Yunpo naturally responded, thought for a while, and asked curiously:

Old Ancestor, I think you are quite tolerant towards Ouyang Zhao, which is completely different from the Shushan predecessors who are hostile to him, but why?

The ancestor of the Guan family was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then burst out laughing:

Who do you think the fairy sword belongs to legally?

Of course it's the human race. Ling Yunpo said without hesitation.

Human race? The ancestor of the Guan family heheed, and asked, Who should represent the human race to own the Sun Sword? Is it you, me, or that stubborn old man with long eyebrows?

Ling Yunpo was speechless, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind:

I saw that I had worked so hard, completed ninety-nine and eighty-one tasks, and finally got the Sun True Concealed Sword from Ouyang Zhao, and then a large number of monks from Shushan suddenly appeared and shouted: Ling Yunpo, this sun is really ignorant! The Wujian is the supreme treasure of the human race, your cultivation base is too shallow to grasp it, so let me handle it...

Grass, it's better to put it in Ouyang Zhao's place!

It's normal for a young man to be full of enthusiasm. Seeing him thoughtful, the ancestor of the Guan family said with a smile, But after living for a long time, some things can be seen too clearly, so it's not easy to be moved.

Let me tell you a truth. As for whether you believe it or not, it's all up to you.

If someone talks about the righteousness of the human race and asks you to give it your all, or even sacrifice yourself. But when it comes to specific benefits, it is a benefit of a copper coin, and they are unwilling to promise you... You should run away as soon as possible.

Ling Yunpo was slightly taken aback, only felt that what the ancestor of the Guan family said had no beginning and no end, and felt like he was insinuating the people of Shushan, but there was no context to connect who it was.

Junior remember. He said seriously.