Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

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The giant dragon is entrenched on the mountain of swords.

Its tail swung back and forth continuously, accompanied by frequent violent landslides, and a large number of ochre-red earth and rocks fell into the Chijiang River.

Despite being bound by chain piercings, which continue to bleed from the wound, it doesn't appear to have any signs of bleeding weakness.

The upper body of the giant dragon remained motionless, its golden vertical pupils stared at the two of them silently, and the invisible fear as majestic as a mountain slowly descended with its sight.

Then, it suddenly grinned slowly, revealing a humanized expression that looked like a smile.

"Two humans, I want to play a game with you."

Ling Yun didn't answer, but silently approached the senior sister.

An Zhisu's fingers were slightly bent, and the Frostfall Sword was ready to go.

"Don't try to resist with force." The dragon continued with a weird smile, "With the gap between you and me, you have no hope of victory."

As soon as the voice fell, some kind of extremely terrifying coercion descended directly out of thin air.

The expressions of the two of them changed, and they sensed some kind of invisible **** that was hard to break free, pressing their consciousness and limbs to the point of immobility, like a fragile frog that was roughly stuffed into a small urn.

In the next second, the coercion suddenly disappeared, and there was nothing left, as if everything just happened was just an illusion.

Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu looked at each other, each read the horror and fear in each other's eyes.

"My game is called 'Prisoner'."

The dragon blew lightly, and a thick fog rose up, separating Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu.

In the thick fog, Ling Yunpo found that his sight was restricted, his voice disappeared, and his spiritual sense could not be used.

"This is the true method of changing the water system of the Five Elements." The voice of the giant dragon came from the fog, "In this method, light, sound, consciousness... all the transmission of intangibles is controlled by me."

"In other words, you and your senior sister are now my prisoners."

"The rules of the game are very simple." The dragon continued to say leisurely, "Although you can't see or hear her, you know that your senior sister is by your side."

"You can choose whether to kill her or not. Of course, she can also make a choice."

"If you all choose not to do it, then I will let you go."

"If you all choose to do it, then I will destroy your natal sword."

"But if one of you chooses to do it and the other chooses not to do it, then...the one who doesn't do it is killed, and the one who does it..."

Its voice paused slightly, and then casually said:

"I'll give him a reward."

"Of course, it's a genuine reward. Flying swords, magic weapons, Taoist methods, strange objects... In short, it depends on my mood."

"The more unbelievable the expression on the face of the person who was betrayed and seriously injured, the more pleasant it would make me, and the more valuable the corresponding reward would be..."

With the slow voice of the giant dragon, Ling Yunpo's brain has begun to turn rapidly.

This problem is actually a game proposition.

Considering from a purely theoretical model:

If I choose not to betray, there are only two outcomes: I leave unharmed, or I am killed.

If I choose to betray, then there are two outcomes: get a reward, or be destroyed without the natal sword.

Comparing these four results with each other, it will be found that the rule design of this giant dragon is obviously encouraging the participants to betray and kill each other.

The thick fog that blocked the sight and hearing of the two was also to further aggravate the suspicion between each other:

Will my sister betray me? Or senior sister doesn't want to betray me, but she thinks I will betray her, so will she choose to be forced to betray me?

In fact, if mutual trust cannot overcome suspicion, then decisively choosing to act is the best choice under this game condition.

However, the facts cannot be generalized by purely theoretical models.

With Qiu Changtian's warning in advance, of course Ling Yunpo would not make mistakes, so he said bluntly:

"I choose not to do it."

"Don't worry." The dragon's voice was somewhat playful, "Wait until she chooses."

Ling Yunpo: ………………

Co-authoring to scare me on purpose, right? Sorry, I'm professionally trained and definitely not afraid.

However, as time passed slowly, he couldn't help but instinctively became restless.

Mrs. An, shouldn't...

Impossible, impossible, if she wanted to kill me, she could have done it already, so why hesitate until now?

Maybe Senior Sister An is also hesitant...

This is even more impossible. For me, she can even give up her own future, how could she betray because of this suspicion?

Rational, emotional, and instinctive thoughts were constantly fighting in Ling Yunpo's mind, tugging back and forth.

Reason tells him that there is no need for senior sister to hesitate, and sensibility also insists that senior sister cannot choose to betray, but her instinct has been feeding back strong unease.

Ling Yunpo realized that deep down in his heart, there was always a sense of insecurity based on instinct, which was his natural anxiety of refusing to trust anyone, inspired by the pressure of self-vigilance during his long-term espionage career.

He worshipped Qingluofeng himself, not because he really wanted to be a disciple of Shushan, but to win the fragments of the Heaven-repairing Stone from the Shangqing faction in Shushan.

Once the incident occurs, he will undoubtedly become a traitor to Shushan, and then how will senior sister feel about this "junior brother" who is deliberately ambush in?

As long as his thoughts slipped to this point, Ling Yunpo would start to think about things, and he couldn't completely eliminate the last bit of suspicion in his heart.

However, the giant dragon in front of him seemed to have finally lost his patience. Looking at Ling Yunpo, who was always reluctant to speak, and An Zhisu, whose attitude was unshakable, he finally let out a long breath, blowing the two of them. Hair and robes screeching:

"Okay, that's boring. You can go."

The voice fell, and the thick fog dissipated in an instant.

Ling Yunpo looked at Senior Sister An who was close at hand, and his heart was filled with a sense of relief, and there was a sense of guilt and guilt that should not be suspected of Senior Sister.

It's just that he hid the latter well, with the expression "I knew it would be like this" on his face, and stretched out his hand with a smile:

"Sister."

"Well." An Zhisu also stretched out his hand and pulled him together.

Ling Yunpo immediately activated the Ten Thousand Miles Water Vessel Divine Rune, and under the indifferent gaze of the Daoshan Dragon, he teleported away together with An Zhisu.

After a long time, the dragon yawned lazily.

"...Looks like I won." A sword light appeared from behind the mountain, but it was Kunlun's chief disciple Qiu Changtian, flying the sword, standing with his hands behind his back, and said lightly.

"Humph." The giant dragon spewed sparks from its nostrils, "You have known these two Shushan disciples for a long time, and you know that they are practicing the Taoism of Wen Qingliu, right?"

"This has nothing to do with our bet." Qiu Changtian lowered his eyelids and said indifferently, "Or does Lord Yinglong intend to deny it?"

"Hehe~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The giant dragon showed a half-smiley expression and said, "How can I go back on it? Anyway, even a lost bet is in my favor. "

It gathered up the five-colored wings on its back, and released the extremely majestic Longwei, but it did not aim at the Qiu Changtian in the air, but radiated aimlessly in all directions.

Immediately, Chijiang almost stopped, and the mountain of knives burst inch by inch, and the world seemed to change color.

Qiu Changtian is driving the Jade Dragon Sword, and under this terrifying dragon power, he is like a small boat in a storm, almost crumbling.

Only then did the giant dragon put away the pressure and said lazily:

"All right?"

Qiu Changtian steadfastly stabilized his body and remained silent. He just asked Kunlun Mirror in his heart. After getting the reply that "the recording has been completed," he nodded solemnly.

"Very good, remember your promise." The dragon spit out another drop of blood, floating in front of him, "If you have a chance to go to the Eastern Emperor Realm, go find my daughter and bring her to Beiming. Go to the secluded place."

"Where is the daughter of your daughter located? What are the characteristics that can be identified?" Qiu Changtian took out the clean bottle, packed the blood beads, and asked abruptly.

"Her nickname is 'Dragon Fox'." The giant dragon was silent for a long time before replying, "Having the blood of human, dragon and fox at the same time, making her look like a white fox, but with golden eyes of a dragon. Such a mixed blood Appearance should be unique in the Eastern Emperor Realm."

"As for her location, I've been imprisoned in the tower for at least 100,000 years. How do I know? I think she should be with her mother. If you see it, tell her mother for me..."

"...Say what?"

"No, it's nothing." The giant dragon closed his eyelids, crouched down on the mountain of knives again, and coiled his body forcefully.

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