Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

After passing through the three levels, everyone began to harbor ghosts.

Gu Lie, Wen Yang, and Long Xiaoqi, mainly because their secrets were revealed by the mirror monster.

Although only a few words were revealed, but who knows how much was guessed by the surrounding teammates?

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, why are they still playing Liaozhai?

Another worry is the mirror monster corresponding to Wei Dongliu that will theoretically be encountered in the future.

Of course, they weren't interested in what secrets Wei Dongliu had. The main reason was that he was already so strong. When the power of the mirror monster broke through the sky, he would kill everyone in person.

Jiang Lijun was also a little worried. On the one hand, he was afraid of what kind of secrets his corresponding mirror monster would reveal.

On the other hand, he doesn't seem to be able to think of any secrets he has, and if exposed, it will cause a social death blow...

Although this lady acts unscrupulously, she has never done any secret things that "should not be spoken to outsiders"!

Rao is so, she still put her body next to Wei Da Mojun, and said delicately:

"Fellow Daoist Wei, if there is a twisted me in the next level, you have to help me kill it in time!"

"Go away!" Wei Dongliu's answer was always very concise.

For Jiang Li'an, as long as Wei Dongliu didn't shoot her, all the answers would be interpreted as "Ah, yes, yes", so she immediately laughed like a flower:

"Many thanks to fellow Daoist Wei, the little girl has nothing to repay, so I will report back to Master in the coming days, so I'll show you my promise."

"I don't need cattle and horses!"

Wen Yang, Gu Lie and Long Xiaoqi walked behind, listening to the greasy speeches of the two, even the paralyzed Long Xiaoqi had some cheeks twitching.

It's so good at licking.

Of course, too licking on their side of the monks is not a derogatory term.

Too stupid.

The reason why everyone feels embarrassed is that they just feel that they can't do what Jiang Witch does, and they have to post them in the face of the other party's cold words.

Wen Yang and Gu Lie are self-aware of their gender inferiority and can't be too close; Long Xiaoqi is inferior in age, and it is estimated that 80% of Wei Dongliu will not be good at this.

Only the young and beautiful Jiang Witch, with a good appearance and a sticky personality, can so brazenly give full play to her advantages.

After passing through the inner hall, they came to the inner room.

If the inner hall is the common apse of the immortals, then the inner chamber is often a functional place dedicated to a certain immortal.

For example, in the apse of the Kunlun Tianzhu Yuxu Palace, there is a lecture room, which is specially used for Ziwei to teach the chief disciples of the past dynasties. This lecture room is a typical inner room of the apse.

I saw that the inner room here seemed to be a pill room.

On the floor in the center, the gossip map of Xuanji is engraved. A huge Zijin Dan furnace stood in the center of the gossip. It was dark and dark, and there seemed to be nothing in it.

On the left and right walls are shelves made of coral bones, on which are all kinds of clean bottles, gourds, and dangui, which are dazzling.

Everyone looked a little hot, but they didn't move—because 80% of them were still illusions.

The front wall is still occupied by a huge mirror.

A shadow appeared on it, and suddenly it rushed out of the mirror. It was a bulging ball, which kept spraying black air in all directions, and suddenly it condensed into a human shape.

I saw the human-shaped face and facial features, exactly the same as the Jiang witch, delicate and beautiful, but the eyes were as black as ink, without any iris pupils, looking at Jiang Lijun, who was full of horror, suddenly laughed and said:

"Duohuu! Look at Lin Po, look at Lin Po!"

Everyone was stunned for a long time. How could they even speak a foreign language?

Before it could finish speaking, Wei Dongliu had already pointed his hand, and the Ten Thousand Ghost Evil Sword was shot directly, piercing the fake **** witch through his chest.

The fake **** witch vomited black blood, then laughed miserably, pointed Wei Dongliu and said:

"At that time, when seen in oneself, there is no sign! Only emptiness exists, and even the ten directions are all empty!"

After speaking, a blue flame suddenly rose from its feet, quickly surrounding its body, and soon it was completely burned out.

Crowd: …………

"Fellow Daoist Gu." Wen Yang frowned and said slowly, "What does it mean? There seems to be Buddhist principles in it."

"Amitabha Buddha." Gu Lie touched his bald head, and suddenly put his hands together and said, "All appearances in the world are illusory; everything that exists has no substance."

"Buddhism believes that what we see and hear is actually false and illusory. It is for 'no signs' and 'emptiness'," Jiang Lian explained.

"So what does this have to do with you?" Wen Yang asked suspiciously.

"It has nothing to do with me." Jiang Lian was also inexplicable.

Wei Dongliu didn't care about this, he just threw the golden sword away and didn't see it in the mirror.

Soon, the mirror surface suddenly opened, revealing the passage behind.

Everyone was about to move on, when suddenly they heard Wei Dongliu say:

"You wait here, I'll fix the inside and come back to you."

Everyone was hesitant to say anything, not daring to speak.

I want to talk, because the front may be the last hurdle.

What if this Demon Lord swept away the contents after getting through, and didn't leave some soup for everyone?

Stop, because even if Wei Mojun really wants to do this, what can everyone do?

Can you beat him?

Rather than betting against a cultivator who he must not be able to beat, it is better to bet that he won't fall so badly and take what he said as fart.

Wei Mojun didn't care what they thought, he just held the Ten Thousand Ghost Evil Sword in his hand and walked towards the front passage.

As he moved, his entire body of demonic energy poured into the blade.

When he disappeared from everyone's sight and walked into the innermost room, he saw that the Ten Thousand Ghosts Evil Sword had completely faded from its dull appearance, revealing an extremely sinister dark purple sword body.

The room was surprisingly large, with an altar in the center, surrounded by ever-bright lamps to provide light.

In the center of the altar, there is an irregularly shaped lens. It is not a fragment of the Kunlun mirror, but what is it?

However, there was a faceless man standing beside the altar. He turned his head to look at Wei Dongliu, his smooth face suddenly grew facial features.

It was a familiar face.

Wei Dongliu finally recalled that although he hadn't seen that face for a long time, he had actually seen it countless times.

That's Chen Guanshui's face, his own appearance.

"Do you still remember who you are?" Chen Guanshui asked quietly.

"Why don't you remember?" Wei Dongliu said with a sneer, "I won't lose my memory yet."

"If you wear the mask for a long time, you won't be able to take it off." Chen Guanshui said meaningfully.

"Won't you fight me?" Wei Dongliu said impatiently.

"I'm out of strength." Chen Guanshui shook his head, "Since she entered here, she has been suppressing the power of the fragments. At the fourth level, the fragments were unable to mobilize even half of their spiritual power~www.wuxiamtl.com ~After all, fakes are fakes after all." Wei Dongliu said contemptuously, stepping forward.

"Although I am a fake, it is also a fragment that reflects your heart, projected by the mirror-like technique." Chen Guanshui did not try to escape, but said lightly, "You must have already noticed that the relationship between you and that mirror is The pulses of warmth are just used to disguise the nature of their mutual use."

"I have never had any warmth with that broken mirror." Wei Dongliu didn't stop at all, he walked directly to the edge of the altar, and reached out to get the fragments of the mirror, "This doesn't prevent me from helping it collect all the fragments."

"Remember..." As Wei Dongliu's hand touched the debris, Chen Guanshui's outline immediately began to blur, and his voice became intermittent, "Never...don't...believe completely...that mirror..."

At the end of the speech, the fragments of the Kunlun Mirror had been absorbed by Wei Dongliu, and rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness to be filled by A Jing.

"It's finally over." Kunlun Jing's voice was obviously relieved, and after a while, he exclaimed in surprise, "I didn't expect it to be so difficult to suppress. It really is because it contains so much spiritual power!"

"It's useless." Wei Dongliu said contemptuously.

"Why!" Kunlunjing complained, "If it wasn't for me to suppress it from the beginning to the end, how could the next three levels be so easy for you?"

Wei Dongliu pondered carefully and found that both the Demon Buddha and the Double-faced Ghost used Taoism, while Xiaolongnu did not use Taoism, but only attacked with the flesh.

When they got to Pi Qiu and Chen Guanshui, they didn't attack at all... Was it A Jing's work?