Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

After half a day, An Zhisu faintly woke up and turned around.

Ling Yunpo hurriedly lifted the senior sister up carefully.

The wound on her back had been cleaned up by Ling Yunpo long ago, and it was confirmed that there was no special energy left, so she applied the medicine and bandaged it.

But perhaps because of the damage to the sword of his life, An Zhisu still felt sick and wilted at this time, which was completely opposite to the usual mellow temperament.

It's like Xizi holds his heart, although he is weak and weak, his charm is better than before.

Ling Yunpo stayed by the hospital bed, patiently talking to senior sister, and shedding tears of self-blame, so that senior sister An hurried back to comfort him and told him not to take it to heart.

"So at that time, was it because it needed time to activate the divine rune?" An Zhisu showed a "so it is" expression and smiled, "I said why don't you hurry up..."

"In this way, the Frostfall Sword can be considered to be broken, and at least it has bought us time to escape."

"Senior sister..." Ling Yunpo was speechless, grateful.

To be able to say, "The sword of life is broken so meaningfully", how much does this senior sister dote on me?

"Don't worry about me." An Zhisu continued to comfort him, "Master left the Hanlie Sword to me before retreating. Even without the Frostfall Sword, I still have a sword that I can continue to use."

"Senior sister." Ling Yunpo said with a very serious look, "One day, I will find the eleventh-order immortal sword and use it as a sword for you!"

The long-lost Kunlun mirror also sounded:

[There is no shortage of human settings, and the synchronization value is +1. 】

These words are boasting. You must know that the so-called "eleventh-order fairy swords" are all recorded in ancient books.

The younger brother has not even arrived at the Golden Core Realm. Where can I get the eleventh-order fairy sword?

However, An Zhisu did not take it as a joke, just said with a smile:

"Okay, then senior sister will be waiting for your eleventh-order fairy sword."

She stretched out her little finger and pulled the hook with Ling Yun Po, who was dumbfounded.

After a short rest, An Zhisu and Ling Yunpo went out together and checked around the valley.

No demons were found, which is very strange.

Somewhere in the valley, the two found an exit to this world.

Following the passage back to the Octagonal Hall, Ling Yunpo was stunned to discover that the valley just now was actually the Xiumen area on the 72nd floor.

After using the Ten Thousand Miles Water Vessel Divine Rune continuously, I and my senior sister actually went all the way down to the seventy-second floor... It is extremely lucky not to die.

No, the future self once said, "I would have encountered a death catastrophe."

In other words, is it just the result after the timeline has been revised?

In any case, since the Purification Mansion has been accelerated, and the main purpose of this trip has been completed, then leave here as soon as possible.

In the octagonal hall of the lock demon tower, the upper floor is connected to the raw gate on the lower floor by an open door, and the raw gate on the 1st/30th/50th floor has an exit directly leading to the outside world.

Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu continued to enter the Shengmen passage, and as the number of floors continued to rise, the surrounding light gradually became brighter.

When we came to the fiftieth floor, the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

I saw the wall twisted and deformed, the ever-bright lamp shattered all over the place, and there were large bloodstains from unknown who were splattered almost everywhere.

The gate leading to the outside world was violently torn apart by some powerful magic technique, Ling Yun went up to check it.

At the cut fault, there are obvious traces of low-temperature freeze cracking.

"Junior Brother." An Zhisu said beside him, "Be careful when you go out."

"Yeah." Ling Yunpo nodded.

The two left through the broken gate. As soon as he reached the outside world, he saw that the world had changed color.

The sky was densely covered with clouds, lightning flashed, and countless dragons appeared and disappeared in the clouds, groaning and roaring.

Another huge Chilong was wrapping its body around the upper end of the Demon Lock Tower and pulling it to the side—the Demon Lock Tower made an overwhelmed sound as if it was about to collapse.

An Zhisu suddenly grabbed Ling Yunpo's arm, and the two men's sword lights suddenly accelerated, dodging the **** mouth that attacked from below.

The two fled wildly between the valleys, only to see the Flood Dragon chasing after him, constantly spitting out a large number of blazing ice blades, forcing the two of them to change direction to avoid.

Suddenly, a sword light burst out, passing through the dragon's head in an instant, nailing the opponent to the rock wall next to him.

"I've seen Headmaster Yujing." Ling Yunpo saw the person coming, and hurriedly saluted.

Headmaster Yujing, who was wearing a seven-star robe, pressed down the sword light from the air and gave him a faint look.

This glance gave Ling Yunpo the illusion of being seen through from the inside out, almost exactly the same as Qiu Changtian in front of Headmaster Ziwei.

Luckily, Headmaster Yujing didn't intend to waste time, so he quickly retracted his gaze and said indifferently:

"All the disciples are taking refuge in the Golden Summit of Emei, and you should go there as soon as possible."

"Understood!" Ling Yunpo immediately pulled An Zhisu away.

The two did not dare to fly too high, so they could only fly by sticking to the ground.

A team of Jindan real people rode the sword light and swept through the air above their heads with murderous intent.

Ling Yunpo squinted his eyes, and saw a large flash of majestic brilliance in the distance, which seemed to be the aftermath of the battle between Shushan Jianxian and Jiaolong.

There is no doubt that in the war that is taking place over Mount Shu, at least the monks in the Jindan realm are qualified to get involved.

As for myself and my senior sister... it's better to leave the stage obediently.

An Zhisu tried his best to control the cold sword light, and his speed was significantly slower than the original Frostfall Sword.

Ling Yunpo had no choice but to keep pace with her, he took her arm, held her palm, pressed the acupuncture points of his fingertips, and injected his own strong essence into it.

Fortunately, I was in the sea of ​​clouds and the sky, and I stole 30 years of cultivation base growth, and now I only have real energy to support Senior Sister.

An Zhisu struggled slightly, seemingly embarrassed, but in the end he was unable to break free.

Feeling Ling Yunpo's real essence along her arm ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ slowly poured into the sea of ​​​​qi below the lower abdomen, making her feel a little unspeakable shame.

Considering that he is indeed weak now, and the situation around him is critical, An Zhisu simply stopped struggling, and let the junior brother run away.

When the two finally came to the Golden Summit of Emei, they saw that the Xuanguang ruler had pulled out the vast light curtain, and the entire peak was under the protection of the colorless light cover.

From time to time, various attacks fell, and large ripples appeared on the mask.

Pulling the senior sister to the edge, someone soon noticed that the two Shushan disciples here made a small hole in the shield of Xuanguang ruler and let them in.

As soon as he entered the light curtain, Ling Yunpo saw the real person Jinghua walking on the sword light, and said angrily:

"You two came just right! Say, where is Su Jian?"

Ling Yun Po: ? ? ?

He even showed a black question mark face.