Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 537

Xu Ruyan's light words silenced Wei Dongliu.

What, the immortal has already researched and decided?

You said that I am an ordinary Taoist headmaster of Wan Fa Tong, how can I suddenly be qualified to be the suzerain of the Dao of Mortal Life?

I haven't even seen the face of the immortal of the Zhenpai!

Of course, it is not very accurate to call that immortal a Zhenpai Immortal-because although that immortal is a Taoist immortal, he has been obsessed with Buddhism for many years, and he has long since stopped taking care of the affairs of the ordinary life. It will not be reduced to what it is now.

For example, it is like Jia Jing in Ningguo Mansion in Dream of Red Mansions, who is a typical example of being capable but unwilling to take responsibility.

If this is the case, then it is obviously unreasonable to say an immortal decides you to be the suzerain of this mortal life.

Unless... the immortal is the traitor of hell!

No, no, there can only be one immortal in the realm of hell, and that is the old Yin-forced Daoist Luo.

Taking the opponent's game of the world as a chessboard and all living beings as chess pieces, it is unlikely that he will cooperate with another immortal on an equal footing, unless it is a relationship of mutual use... In this way, this immortal who was born in Taoism but obsessed with Buddhism is actually Also in disguise?

hateful! Even the immortals have started acting, can this super introverted world be better?

With thousands of thoughts spinning in his mind, Wei Dongliu dealt with Xu Ruyan with words calmly.

Witch Ginger acted obediently by his side, without saying a word, in fact her ears were pricked up, patiently memorizing their conversation.

Only Flying Yaksha lazily hunched over and lowered his hands, looking terribly bored.

Wei Dongliu's words were impeccable, even if he refused to directly agree to be the suzerain of the Mortal Life Dao, Xu Ruyan was also secretly agitated.

To be honest, it is normal to be vigilant, but any serious monk who is alive and well in the Six Paths will not believe in such a good thing.

However, if you were an ordinary person, even if you were on guard, you would be putting on a cautious attitude and cautiously probing.

And how could Wei Dongliu look trembling at all? It is clear that there is nothing to fear!

Xu Ruyan's mind moved slightly, and suddenly he heard a voice coming from his ear.

She was stunned for a moment, then looked at Li Zhaolie and Zhao He, put away her smile and said:

The immortal has a call. Head Wei, two fellow Taoists, let's go.

Wei Dongliu immediately became vigilant: Is there a call from the immortal?

Then quickly relieved.

Thinking about it, it was arranged by the hell way, and the possibility of encountering unpredictable dangers is unlikely.

Take a ten thousand step back and say that something really happened, at worst, let Ah Jing teleport away, and completely abandon Wei Dongliu as a character.

Anyway, I already know that the place of hell is in the depths of hell. If you make a mistake and let Wei Dongliu die, Qiu Changtian will bring the orthodox army to your door in the next second!

After thinking about his way of retreat, Wei Dongliu was also calm and leisurely walking in the garden, calmly following Xu Ruyan forward, which made Li Zhaolie and Zhao He a little impressed.

Regardless of the strength of the head of Wei, at least this fearless demeanor is really hard to underestimate.

If you were an ordinary monk, and you were suddenly summoned by a strange fairy, wouldn't you be so frightened?

You must know that in front of the immortals, your opponent is all in the mind of the immortals, especially the kind of moody immortals, if something goes wrong, you will be lost!

Why is he not afraid? Could it be that……

Not only Li Zhaolie and Zhao He were puzzled, but Jiang Liwen and Feitian Yasha were also secretly frightened.

It's just that seeing Wei Dongliu so calm and relaxed, they felt a little strangely relieved.

This Demon Lord Wei...should he be hiding some trump card?

Everyone stood up with swords on the edge of the cliff, and soon flew to Zhongtai Peak.

This peak soars into the clouds, the top is covered with snow all the year round, the rocks are piled up, and there is a little bare vegetation. The strong winds often blow up, which makes people almost unable to open their eyes.

Under the shadow of a certain boulder, everyone saw an old man sitting cross-legged on the ground.

I saw that the old man was naked from the upper body, only wearing a pair of trousers on the lower body, his whole body was extremely thin without any flesh visible, and in many places even the bones of the skin were protruding.

Like stick insects.

Although the old man looks funny, the three masters of Fan Sheng Dao did not dare to neglect at all, and they all respectfully praised and said:

I wish Patriarch Xuehai great success soon!

The ancestor of Xuehai slowly opened his eyes, his eyes fell on Wei Dongliu, and asked:

You are the head teacher of the Wanfatong Xuanmen?

As soon as the words fell, there was an evil spirit soaring to the sky, so that everyone changed their expressions. Jiang Witch even subconsciously hid behind Wei Dongliu, her dangerous instinct was frantically warning, and she was ready to run desperately at any time.

Wei Dongliu was the first to bear the brunt. Even though he had great perseverance, great wisdom and great courage, when he was surrounded by the bloody ancestor's murderous aura, he still felt frightened for a moment.

But he soon realized that if the immortal wanted to kill him, why would he need to scare him in advance?

It's nothing more than trying your own guts!

With such a certainty in his heart, he naturally showed no fear on his face, and just nodded:

yes.

That's right. The blood sea patriarch really approved, Under my blood sea evil spirit, you are the first one who can keep his face unchanged for the first time.

My ancestor praises you. Wei Dongliu said lightly, thinking that you are far from the soaring dragon power of my old father-in-law in the demon lock tower!

The Patriarch Xuehai didn't know what was going on in his heart, so he just continued to order:

You run the Qi Refining Technique to show me.

Wei Dongliu was silent for a moment, and then he put into full operation the Dispelling Demons on the Spiritual Fist and Breaking the Qingzhuo Sutra.

Under the circulation of the devil's air, his hair quickly turned blood-colored, double pupils appeared in his eyeballs, and his demeanor became evil and wild.

The three sect leaders silently took half a step back, thinking that it was indeed a sign of the operation of the Sutra of Dispelling Demons and Shangling, and that this person had indeed inherited the orthodoxy of Tongxuan Sect!

Okay! Seeing him transformed into a demon king, Patriarch Xuehai immediately clapped his hands and laughed, What a chaotic body, born with demon seeds!

Wei Dongliu remained calm, but he chuckled in his heart:

As expected of an immortal, you can actually recognize my cultivation talent.

You must also be wondering in your heart why this deity specially summoned you. The ancestor of Xuehai continued, This deity will ask you first, what do you think of the current mortal life?

Wei Dongliu was silent for a moment, then replied:

A plate of loose sand.

You only know one thing, but you don't know the other thing. Blood Sea Patriarch said leisurely, It's natural to separate and reunite.

How powerful were the two teachings of elucidation and interception in the past? So much so that the Taoist sects of the world at that time were either elucidating or interpreting, and they were not allowed to exist.

As a result, in less than 100,000 years, the two factions collapsed and disintegrated one after another.

Later, Fanshengdao was unified by Tongxuan sect, and its prestige overwhelmed other factions. For a time, it regarded itself as the eldest son of Jiejiao.

In less than 5,000 years, the Tongxuan Sect also encountered the disaster of extinction, and the orthodoxy was almost completely cut off.

I have been practicing Kurong Zen for nearly ten thousand years. I have seen through this world for a long time. Every time I drink and peck, there is a destiny. The success or failure of Kurong is illusory, so I don't intend to interfere in these common things, just let it rise and fall.

Although the Dao of Mortal Life is in a state of disunity now, anyway, after another ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years, there will eventually be a sect that will emerge from the survival of the fittest and reintegrate the Dao of Mortal Life...

Speaking of this, the ancestor of Xuehai suddenly showed murderous intent, and said with a sneer:

I originally thought so, but I didn't expect that the rise of the Chanjiao Sanqing was even faster. In less than 10,000 years, even the first-grade golden elixir came out!

If Qiu Changtian is allowed to conceive a baby smoothly and become a fairy, how can we stop teaching in the future?

This son must not stay!