Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 573: The Wonderful Dragon Boat Festival Competition

It didn't take long for almost all of Kunlun to know the great name of Wei Dongliu, the new suzerain of the Mortal Dao of the Demon Sect.

Not only that, everyone was frantically discussing and guessing Wei Dongliu's realm of strength, such as whether it was the Nascent Soul Realm or the Immortal Realm...or if it was a fairy, would it be Jinxian or Daluo Jinxian.

After all, when Wei Dongliu unified Wutai Mountain, he was said to have displayed very advanced magic skills in the process of exterminating countless heretics and Buddhist temples.

Some monks vowed that when Wei Dongliu destroyed the Buddhist temple, he saw a thousand miles around, with gusty winds, evil clouds, gods and ghosts changing, and the sun and the moon dimmed.

Some monks also analyzed that Wei Dongliu has been hiding his strength. In the past, no one paid attention to his existence. Now that he suddenly appears in the world with a vicious name, there must be a huge conspiracy behind it.

There are even Kunlun monks who firmly claim that this is a big chess game being played by hell. The heaven and earth should be used as the chessboard, and all living beings should be used as chess pieces. Wei Dongliu is the most critical general on the chessboard. Purgatory.

For these speculations, Qiu Changtian can only say that everyone is happy.

He really wanted to log in to Wei Dongliu's account to see what was going on.

However, there is a problem here:

When did you get the Wanxiangjue Immortal Sword?

Obviously, according to the law of the timeline, after reading Wei Dongliu, he must have possessed the Wanxiangjuexianjian at some point.

It would be fine if Wei Dongliu got the sword, but if only Ling Yunpo, Luo Yan or even Long Long could get it, then Time Avenue will suddenly make something serious when he plays Wei Dongliu in order to ensure a closed loop of history , so that he had to switch to the corresponding character archive, and obtain the Wanxiangjue Xianjian as recorded in history.

Therefore, to be on the safe side, of course, cut other characters first to see if I can get this sword.

If you get it smoothly, you can naturally read Wei Dongliu calmly—rather than being driven away by the Avenue of Time.

A Jing. Qiu Changtian ordered, Read Ling Yunpo.

Okay. The Kunlun Mirror began to cast spells.

[Point 2: Shushan Shangqing School, Qingluo Peak. 】

[Character identity: Ling Yunpo. 】

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

Not long after arriving in Shushan, Ling Yunpo got another unfortunate news.

As the Dragon Boat Festival is coming, Shushan executives plan to hold a Dragon Boat Festival competition in order to celebrate the festival.

What kind of brain circuit would think of celebrating the festival with blood flowing into rivers within the sect? Anyway, Ling Yunpo couldn't figure it out.

In short, since he was promoted to Jindan Daoist, the number of visits by Lin Duanshan and the others was significantly less.

Of course Ling Yunpo understood their psychology: they are senior brothers and sisters, but the juniors formed the alchemy first and were promoted to real people. Let's call him Junior Brother, sorry, let's call him Reverend Qing Heng... It makes people feel even more awkward to be younger for no reason.

It's better to just hide in the peak and practice hard.

Without Lin Duanshan and others, Qingluofeng's sources of information were directly cut off by half.

Ling Yunpo also had no good solution, he could only go out to visit other Shushan fellow disciples in his free time during daily duel training with his senior sister, and inquire about some news through chatting.

On this day, he received an invitation from Sima Changyan to go to a banquet to participate in the sword meeting.

The so-called Sword Club, corresponding to the Poetry Club of literati, is a form of private gathering of Shushan Sword Fairies.

The Sword Club is divided into the Wen Club and the Martial Arts Club. The Wen Club talks about the feeling of kendo. For example, the ancestors of the Guan family gave lectures in the Guan family in the past, and then answered questions for the attendees. It is a typical Wen club.

Martial arts is a competition between everyone, relatively speaking, it is more violent, but overall it is to the point, it will not break the sword weapon at every turn, and beat people to a standstill like a death fight with a certain grass-mowing sword fairy. He vomited blood.

The sword meeting held by Sima Changyan this time is said to have invited many brothers and sisters who are in the Golden Core realm, so it is an out-and-out literary meeting—after all, he is not qualified to preside over the martial arts meeting with his foundation-building cultivation. .

As soon as Ling Yunpo arrived at the meeting place, he heard several senior brothers with negative swords sighing and chatting while drinking:

How can you have a good Dragon Boat Festival and have a big competition?

I finally got the golden core. I thought I could rest for decades, but I didn't expect that person to follow after me!

I heard that Senior Brother Yu was busy going out to practice after he learned that the Grass-Mower Sword Immortal had formed an alchemy. He only revealed the truth after being caught by Master. It turned out that he had an old feud with the Grass-Mower Sword Immortal. I got a golden pill, and I'm still a second grade, I'm afraid the opponent will take advantage of this Dragon Boat Festival competition to beat him to death!

Hey, but I heard that this Dragon Boat Festival competition is not an ordinary one-on-one duel, but...

Just as Ling Yunpo heard a but, someone interrupted:

Hush, that Ling Poyun is here, don't mention it.

All the senior brothers with negative swords sat upright and drank calmly. Ling Yunpo was furious when he heard this, so he could only force himself to calm down.

What do you mean by half-talking, and stopping when you see me?

Even if you are afraid of me, you should respectfully address me as Reverend Qingheng. What does it mean to call me Ling Poyun?

Just call me by my first name, and even say my name backwards, I think you guys are tired of your work!

He entered the venue with a blank expression and a gloomy face, so the chatter around him also quieted down, and everyone stopped talking at the same time, only drinking to cover up the embarrassment on the surface, and the guilt in the heart.

Sima Changyan, who presided over the sword meeting, also had a headache.

Of course he knew that An Zhisu had formed a second-grade golden elixir, so that now almost everyone in Shushan is in danger... Well, it is an exaggeration to say that everyone is in danger, mainly because the newcomers to the Cunshen rank Jindan real people all have a strong sense of crisis.

As for the Xungen class and Youwei class, because they have a generational difference with An Zhisu, they haven't fought much, and they don't know the horror of Mowing Sword Immortal, so they don't take her seriously, and only have some negative impressions.

However, Sima Changyan didn't know those older brothers and sisters either.

Almost all Jindan masters who are acquainted with him have been promoted from the Foundation Establishment Realm in the past hundred years, and they have not yet formed the unique advantages of elders over the Foundation Establishment Realm disciples.

Therefore, seeing Ling Yunpo stepping into the venue, everyone immediately thought that this was the junior brother of the second-rank Jindan Grass Mowing Sword Immortal, so that the surrounding atmosphere quickly became cold, as if suddenly jumping from the dog days to December, which was hard to remember. Interested in chatting.

Ling Yunpo looked around, then nodded with Sima Changyan.

After all, Sima Changyan is a good dancer with long sleeves, so he quickly raised his wine glass and said with a smile:

Oh, Junior Brother Ling is finally here... no, I should call you 'Real Master Qingheng', and I also want to congratulate you on successfully forming a pill, hahaha!

You're welcome, it's just a fluke. Ling Yunpo also picked up the wine glass and accepted his toast.

Seeing that Ling Yunpo's attitude was not bad, and he was not arrogant because his senior sister was a second-grade golden core, nor was he furious because Sima Changyan called him Junior Brother Ling, everyone was relieved by coincidence, and started chatting again in low voices .

Speaking of which. Ling Yunpo thought that Sima Changyan was also well-informed, so he asked tentatively, Is there any news about this Dragon Boat Festival competition?

It's like this. Sima Changyan also planned to make friends with him, so he said quietly, I heard that in this big competition, the disciples at the foundation level will still compete with each other within the sect, but this time the real people at the golden core level will organize , go west to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, intercept and kill the monks of the Asura Way, and count the competition according to the number of heads captured.

Oh? Ling Yunpo nodded, That's fine, but why do you want to start a war with Shura Dao?

Who knows. Sima Changyan said with a smirk, A few days ago, Shura Dao didn't know what went crazy, and sent people to intercept and kill my Shushan disciples around Sichuan and Shu, and said that our Shushan disciples stole their sect's treasure. .”

I think the higher-ups are also dissatisfied because of this, so they plan to countermeasure against Shura Dao and kill a wave of their vigor.

It turned out that something was lost... Ling Yunpo suddenly realized in his heart.

Sigh, I don't know who accidentally picked up the blood knife of Asura Dao by mistake, which led to such a conflict between the two factions. What a bad thing!