Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

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Therefore, Long Xiaoqi first brought everyone back to the station of the Eastern Emperor.

The five of them left Dali City and continued to go further to Yujian in the northwest. They soon saw that the clouds and mists in the distance turned crimson, softer than the color of Huo Shaoxia, enchanting and gorgeous, and they felt dazzling.

That is the "Peach Blossom Miasma" that spreads all over the 100,000 Mountains.

Speaking of miasma, Wei Dongliu remembered Luo Yan's original sword "Taohua". It is said that it was forged by the master who collected the miasma from the southern border. Unfortunately, he was attacked by the ghost dragon at the bottom of the Five Qi Chaoyuan Cave to save himself. It was shattered.

What a pity!

When I came to the edge of the miasma, I only heard Long Xiaoqi say:

"You are all close to me, don't go far, otherwise it will be difficult to save the inhalation of miasma."

So the four of them approached Long Xiaoqi, and the witch Jiang directly stuck to Wei Dongliu's side and said with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist Wei posted it with me, otherwise it would be bad to inhale the miasma."

"I'll post with Xiaoqi." Wei Dongliu approached Long Xiaoqi calmly.

Jiang Ligan: ? ? ?

She wanted to scold people, but after all, she was good at managing emotions, so she showed a resentful expression.

Wei Dongliu crossed Witches Jiang and came to Long Xiaoqi's side, only to see that the girl didn't react at all, she just muttered some words and hit a few magic tricks in front of her, so Taohua's miasma slowly dissipated, revealing a narrow line. the channel to come.

"It's as wide as this," she whispered to the crowd.

"So that's the case." Wen Yang said with a high five, "It's enough for a few people to pass, but it's not enough to explore a hundred thousand mountains."

"That's why we have to wait for the miasma to dissipate." Jiang Lian agreed.

Wei Dongliu didn't speak, just stared at Long Xiaoqi's back and asked Kunlun Jing:

"A Jing, isn't she?"

"Yes." Kunlun Jing replied.

"Do you think I have a relationship with the Dragon Clan?" Wei Dongliu said strangely, "Ling Yunpo, Qiu Changtian, Luo Yan, and now me again, have all dealt with the Dragon Clan."

"The dragon family is the ancestor of all demons." Qing Pingjian said aloud, "The antlers of the snake, the ears of the sheep, the claws of the eagle, the scales of the eagle, and the scales of the eagles and monsters in the world, the source of their blood begins here."

"You always deal with the dragon clan, that's because each of your character identities has reached a relatively high level in the world of self-cultivation."

Wei Dongliu thought about it carefully and had to say that it was true.

Qiu Changtian, Ling Yunpo, and Luo Yan correspond to Kunlun Taiqing School, Shushan Shangqing School, and Penglai Yuqing View, respectively.

The Orthodox Sanqing is already the three giants in the cultivation world, and the three characters are all mixed together in the sect, so it is not strange to be able to come into contact with the dragon clan.

Even with the identity of Wei Dongliu, he is also dealing with many new strongmen of the Demon Sect.

Jiang Li'an, Wen Yang, and Gu Lie, which one is the fuel-efficient lamp in his own school?

It turns out that my ability is too outstanding! I didn't go to find the dragons, but the dragons rushed towards me enthusiastically like moths to the flames!

"Yeah." Kunlun Jing smiled and said, "Last time I was chased by the dragons and fled everywhere. If I hadn't helped teleport the roadblocks, I would have almost died in the underwater cave."

"Shut up and break the mirror!" Wei Dongliu said boldly, "The fate with the enemy is also a fate. Why don't you say that meeting an enemy of the level of the ghost dragon is the best proof of my outstanding ability?"

"Indeed." Qing Pingjian also smiled, "The key is that he really escaped his life from the opponent's hands. It would be impossible to do this with other normal Huafu-level monks."

Kunlun Jing wanted to emphasize again that "it's not up to me to escape with my life", but thinking about it and knowing how to brag about his achievements, he would only get a few words of "broken mirror", so he simply kept his mouth shut and became sullen.

After walking for three days and three nights in the 100,000-strong mountain, everyone arrived at the Yulong Mountain, the station of the East Emperor Road.

I saw that the vegetation in front was gradually sparse, replaced by endless snow-capped mountains, which gave Wei Dongliu the sense of returning to Kunlun for a while.

However, there are almost no trees in the Kunlun Mountains, either snow or bare rocks, and at most some low shrubs.

The climate on Yulong Mountain is much milder, with snow-capped mountains at high altitudes, meadows at the bottom, coniferous forests at the bottom, and broad-leaved forests at normal temperature at the foot of the mountain, with many glacial lakes in between. And the unfrozen lake, the landscape level can be said to be extremely clear.

In the area close to the foot of the mountain, as the temperature dropped, the peach blossom miasma also faded away.

Everyone simply took off their swords and followed Long Xiaoqi all the way up the mountain.

After passing a few hills in the sky, you will see the splendid and magnificent Donghuang Shrine, standing on the highest peak of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.

The East Emperor Shrine, known as the "Magic Town" in ancient times, is a prehistoric relic comparable to the "Monster Lock Tower" in Shushan.

However, according to the records, the two functions are not the same. The former is a front-line military base to fight against the demon clan, and the latter is a prison prison for the prisoners of the demon clan.

It's just that after the Interception War, the Intercept Cult was defeated and disintegrated, the Town Demon Palace was almost decayed, abandoned, and even looted many times, and it has long since lost its glory.

In the heyday of the Way of Controlling Beasts, the monks of the Demon Cult tried to restore the internal functions of the Demon Town Palace, but they were suppressed by Shushan all the year round.

Later, the way of controlling beasts suddenly declined, and the dove occupied the magpie's nest by the way of the East Emperor. The "Suppressing Demon Palace" left by the ancient human race was also changed to the nondescript "East Emperor Shrine", which is a pity for the entire cultivation world. endlessly.

Well, thinking of the rumor that "East Emperor Road was actually infiltrated by the demon clan for a long time", combined with the analysis of Long Xiaoqi's identity, it is a little scary to think deeply.

Arriving at the gate of the Eastern Emperor Shrine, everyone saw a strange beast lying lazily in the square in front of the palace gate.

I saw that the alien beast had four legs, a strong body, a sheep's head and wolf hooves, and its fur was covered with colorful patterns. It was about one zhang and two feet in height.

"This is Lord Qilin." Long Xiaoqi said plainly, "Since the beginning of the Beast Control Sect, he has been lying here, and he has never been ignorant of anyone, and he has not responded to anyone."

"Could it be because of sleeping all the year round?" Jiang Witch asked curiously, she fully understood the point of "sleeping without being disturbed".

"No." Long Xiaoqi shook his head and said, "It's actually sleeping, we can hear what we say, but it just doesn't want to pay attention to us."

"Before the Beast Control Sect was killed several times in front of the shrine, the Qilin Lord would open his eyes and get up, and then go to a place where the war would not be affected and continue to doze off."

Crowd: ......

Co-author, this is not a town-style beast, but a wandering beast who can't go here, right?

Wei Dongliu looked at the unicorn who closed his eyes and snorted, and pouted his lips imperceptibly, suddenly remembering the stray cat who lingered in front of his house in his previous life.

Immediately afterwards, Kirin opened his eyes.

Its eyes are the size of copper bells, but they do not carry the majesty and murderous aura of a superior predator like a giant dragon.

"What's your name?" Qilin asked slowly.

Its voice was like a twilight drum and a morning bell, with a very deep tone, with a certain kind of slowness unique to the elderly, its eyes fixed on Wei Dongliu, and it was impossible to imagine who it was asking.

All the people present fell silent, and their expressions were complicated for a while. In Wei Dongliu's mind, Kunlun Jing's exclamation suddenly sounded:

"The synchronization value has risen too fast! I won't report it! You just know what you have in mind!"

"Next, Wei Dongliu." He quickly calmed down his thoughts and said with hands.

"Oh." Qilin poked his head over, as if it was on him... sniff?

"I remember." It said in a voice without any undulations, slowly burying its head in its forelegs again, and closed its eyes.