Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

People are walking in the woods.

This mountain has been unpassed for a long time, and the original stone steps have been decayed and weathered, and are covered by countless vines and weeds.

I saw Wei Dongliu holding Meng Huan's sword in the palm of his hand, walking with the crowd in the direction pointed by the tip of the sword, sometimes climbing upwards, sometimes running sideways, sometimes even turning around and walking down.

"Fellow Daoist Wei, are you sure?" Long Xiaoqi suddenly said, "If I remember correctly, it seems that I have turned back."

"Fellow Daoist Long." Wei Dongliu said gently, "The magnetic field here is chaotic, you think it's going in a straight line, but it's actually going back and forth in a circle."

"Rather than trusting your own sense of direction, why not trust the sword in my palm?"

"Hmm." Long Xiaoqi stopped talking, as if he just asked casually.

Everyone started going up the mountain at noon, and finally reached the lakeside at the top of the mountain at dusk.

I saw that there was a huge lake on the top of the mountain. From a distance, it is like a bright blue mirror, and the light can be seen; from a close look, the lake water is extremely clear, and even the gravel at the bottom of the lake can be clearly seen.

The lakeside is densely planted with a large number of trees, which are lush and tall.

However, there is no shadow of any shrine.

Jiang Li folded the bottom of his robe, squatted down by the lake to check the water surface, and said:

"There are fish in the lake, so there should be no problem."

"There are deer muntjacs and apes in the mountains opposite." The ghost that Wen Yang sent out to detect also returned, so he told everyone.

Everyone was speechless. The surrounding ecological environment is so rich, it doesn't look like there are any ruins!

Wei Dongliu glanced at the small golden sword, and saw that the tip of the sword pointed directly towards the center of the lake.

"We have to go to the lake," he said.

"Chopping wood to build boats?" Jiang Lian asked.

"No, Yujian." Wei Dongliu said.

Jiang Lian looked hesitantly and saw that there was no miasma on the lake... He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

The five of them each pulled out their flying swords, and Yujian went straight.

When I came to the center of the lake, I saw that the golden sword suddenly spun around.

Crowd: …………

"Is this malfunctioning?" Gu Lie asked with a twitch in the corner of his eyes.

"No." Wei Dongliu turned his palm over.

I saw that the golden sword that was still spinning in a circle immediately seemed to be moved by some invisible hand, and quickly turned directly downwards, stagnant.

"At the bottom of the lake?" Wen Yang looked down, "There is nothing at the bottom of the lake."

Everyone looked down and saw that although the lake here is deep, the water is too clear. You can still see the sand, gravel, water plants and migratory fish at the bottom... How can there be any shadow of a palace?

"Let's use that little sword to open it." Long Xiaoqi, who had not spoken for a while, suddenly said.

"Exactly." Wei Dongliu threw the sword, and saw that the golden sword suddenly turned into a stream of light and sank into the lake.

Then, the entire lake changed color... To be precise, a palace appeared in the projection of the reflection on the lake.

Seeing this, Jiang Ligan's mind moved slightly, and immediately released the devil from his sleeve and threw himself into the lake.

"Under the water, there is another world," she said quickly.

"Let's go then." Wei Dongliu suggested.

Everyone had no objection, and followed Yu Jian down.

The moment he rushed into the lake, he saw that the sky and the earth were hanging upside down, and the water broke out of the lake again.

It seems that this place is still the top of Ailao Mountain, but there is no mountain range in the distance, instead it is gray and foggy.

There are no animals in the forest by the lake, only the leaves are rustling, swaying in the breeze.

In the lake, stands a huge palace, with jade as bricks and glazed as tiles, lining the sparkling lake water, which looks extremely magnificent in the sun.

Wei Dongliu looked at the palace, and a word suddenly popped into his mind:

What a "Crystal Palace"!

Of course, the Crystal Palace here does not refer to the kind of heroine with a bunch of hatchets in it... but a pure literal meaning.

Facing the Jinghu Shrine, everyone had different expressions.

Wen Yang and Gu Lie were extremely pleasantly surprised. From the appearance of this palace, it was obviously some kind of unexplored ancient ruins, and the probability of having an adventure in Huafu was greatly increased.

Jiang Li'an and Long Xiaoqi were obsessed with each other. This magnificent and delicate palace perfectly captured the aesthetics of these two female monks.

"Let's find an entrance first, and then go in." Wei Dongliu reminded.

Everyone flew around the shrine with Yujian, only to see a large number of step cornerstones immersed in the lake in the lower half of the palace.

The upper part is composed of pavilions and pavilions, row upon row, with a very distinct hierarchical structure and brilliant style, with all kinds of graceful and gorgeous things.

It's just that no matter the doors and windows are closed, there is no entrance to enter.

"Would you like to try hitting in?" Gu Lie's eyes showed a ruthless look.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Gu will go first." Wen Yang said with a smile, "If anything goes wrong, I will collect the body for Fellow Daoist."

Gu Lie let out a haha ​​and said:

"I just said it casually."

If it is an ordinary building, let alone closing the doors and windows, even if it is a brick wall, it is nothing but the sword of a monk.

But in this secret realm, doors and windows that are closed from the inside often cannot be forcibly broken open from the outside. Unless your rank is too much higher than the secret realm, violence crushes everything, but such a secret realm has no exploration value.

Everyone reluctantly circled a few times again, but still did not find the entrance.

All the doors and windows are tightly closed, there is no room to open at all.

"Fellow Daoist Wei." Jiang Lian couldn't help asking, "Has Lord Qilin ever said how to deal with this situation?"

"I didn't say it." Wei Dongliu shook his head, "It just said, let me go to the Jinghu Shrine, there is a 'Taiwei Hall', and there are 'Jiahe' and 'Red Grass' in the hall."

"Among them, Jiahe is shaped like rice, with twelve ears per plant. Vermillion grass is shaped like a mulberry, its stem is like coral, and its juice is like blood."

"Jiahe is useless to the human race, so let me pick one and give it to it; as for the red grass, take it and put it in the pot, throw it with gold and jade, and it will turn into a 'gold pulp and jade liquid'. Years of skill, but do not drink twice."

Everyone's mouth was dry, but they thought to themselves.

From time immemorial to the present, the vicissitudes of life and the vicissitudes of life, the difference between people and people, the Jinghu Shrine does not know how to change.

What if everyone found the Taiwei Hall, and there was only Jiahe and no vermillion grass in it?

It's not okay, it's a big deal to admit that it's bad luck. But if there are vermilion grass, but there are less than five plants, how will everyone divide it? Is it a guesswork?

Demon monk, of course there is a solution with the characteristics of magic.

The vermilion grass has not been found yet, so naturally there is no need to tear up the face. When it is found, it will be the beginning of another war.

After flying around the shrine again~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I heard Long Xiaoqi suddenly say:

"Will the entrance be at the bottom of the lake?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in a state of intoxication, and all of a sudden, the slump went away.

For the human race, the entrance is built at the bottom of the lake, which is obviously inconvenient for daily entry and exit, but who knows what the ancient demon race thought?

So everyone rushed to the bottom of the lake with their swords again. This time, there was no golden sword to open the way, but instead of returning to reality, Senior Sister, they went straight to the water.

...that little golden sword is the key to travel to and from the secret realm.

If the follow-up team fights, they must get the key, otherwise they will be trapped here...

Everyone secretly wrote it down in their hearts, and then they saw the jade wall in the underwater area of ​​the shrine between the water plants and coral in front of them.

There is another huge opening in the middle, no door, open to the outside, you can see the ever-bright lamp embedded in the wall.

"The entrance is really at the bottom of the lake!" Jiang Ligan was overjoyed when he saw this, and looked around to see if anyone was willing to go first.

But I saw Wen Yang, Gu Lie and the others were looking at each other... Everyone was an old demon, and no one was willing to go to the shrine first, they were all waiting for the first person to test the water, and then compete for the second place. person's position.

In this way, if there is any mechanism at the door, such as a trap specifically aimed at the human race, it is better to get out in time.

"I'll go first." Wei Dongliu said while touching his palm, before waiting for everyone to say anything, he took the lead in rushing with his sword.

Rushing to the entrance, he suddenly stopped suddenly and shouted in his heart:

"A Jing, scan!"