Master of time travel

The falling body finally reached the end of the abyss, and the violent impact made Yun Ling spit out a mouthful of blood.The illusion that all internal organs were shattered, Yunling lay in the dark unable to move.

Probably a broken rib.

Trying his best to calm down the turbulent Qi and blood in his body, Yun Ling moved his fingers and groped the ground with his palms, trying to figure out the surrounding situation.

This is also the only place where Yunling can move now.

The starting point is something like a branch, with some bumps, which can be held with one hand.

He frowned, then let go again.

Perhaps before her, there have been many guests here.There is a pungent smell all around, with a strong disgusting smell of rotting corpses.

There was a rustling sound in the darkness, which was too abrupt in the dead silence, making my heart frightened.If Yun Ling could see it at this moment, he would definitely feel sick.Dense bugs gushed out from all around like a tide, crawling towards the woman lying on the ground.

Thousands of poisonous caves, thousands of poisonous insects, countless bones.No one knows its origin, all Zhuji knows is to wait, to wait for a woman who can survive the ten thousand poison cave.

The wound that hadn't fully healed was torn open again, and the poisonous insects burrowed into Yunling's body along the bitten place.

The heart-piercing pain felt like a fire was burning inside his body.The poison covering Yun Ling's body flapped its wings and buzzed, but it was a deterrent, occupying its own territory to prevent other poisons from approaching.

It's like being in a stove, but it's like falling into the cold winter.The body's constant alternation of cold and heat tortured Yunling's reason.

Why does she have to suffer all this?

Why always her?

Just because she fell in love with her master?

But who did this thought hurt?Who is in the way?

In other words, this is the punishment of heaven, for the thoughts that should not exist.

Poisonous substances kept coming up and penetrated into Yunling's seven orifices.This feeling made Yun Ling feel sick.Perhaps it won't be long before she will end up in the same fate as her predecessors and become a skeleton in this cave of ten thousand poisons.Under the skin, the poison kept crawling, like pustules wandering around.

It has always been that way, and it has never changed.

Cold, dark, painful, constant struggle, but nothing works.

If there is really a way of heaven in this world, why did she have to go through this.

Obviously she didn't do anything, didn't she?

Thousands of years of cultivating the Tao, one thought becomes a demon.

She just wanted to survive, to be with that man.

In the darkness, there was a coquettish red light, and the poison covering Yun Ling's body was evaporated instantly, leaving no residue.

Inside the thatched hut, the sleeping woman suddenly turned over and walked to the door in a few steps.Looking at the dazzling red light in the distance, Zhuji's eyes could not contain the excitement.

She waited for a hundred years, and finally it came.

The Ten Thousand Poison Cave is full of miasma, and it is almost impossible to survive, not to mention that there are countless poisons in it.Every time is disappointment, from doubt to extreme despair, it is impossible to survive from that kind of place.

The hand holding the door frame was shaking, and Takehime grinned.

But in the end she had to wait.

The sealed zhenqi in the body circulated through the meridians again.Yun Ling stood up, it was pitch black, but the scene in front of her was as clear as day.The poisonous insects crawling all over the ground, and the countless white bones piled up around, were all clearly imprinted in his eyes.

Yun Ling lowered her head, the clothes on her body were torn when she fell, exposing the skin inside.

No scars.

Except that she was paler than before the injury, but there was no difference at all, as if she had never been injured.It's as if the blood on it is someone else's.

He was stunned for a moment, but then he thought of something, and put his palm on his cheek.

There are no knife marks bulging like centipedes.

After all, feeling relieved, Yun Ling looked at his situation.

The body is full of true energy, and with her current cultivation, she can easily get out from here.With a thought in his mind, but before he could make a decision, his meridian was like a needle pricking, and there was a sharp pain in his chest, Yun Ling frowned.

Is it a poison?

Covering his chest with one hand, Yun Ling stood where he was, waiting for the severe pain to subside.

It's not a poison, it's a nine-turn bone.

In the dungeon, Fu Qingwu purposely didn't drive the Nine-turned Bone into Yunling's heart, just to make Yunling suffer for a while.Fu Qingwu probably never thought that Yun Ling could escape from the dungeon alive.

Maybe she should thank Fu Qingwu?

With no luck, the excruciating pain faded away.Yun Ling put down her hand and looked up, but there was only darkness that could not see the sun.The nine-turn bone in the body is too dangerous, as long as Yunling moves his true energy, he will quickly swim towards the heart.In this way, even if the cultivation base is restored, there is no difference from before.

How could she get out of this poisonous cave without using her true energy?She couldn't even get out of Wandu Cave, how could she get out of Falling Immortal Cliff, how could she see that person.

A cold breath emanated from the woman.

There was a rustling sound in his ears, and then Yun remembered the countless poisonous insects around him.The feeling of disgust from being covered by these things before was still lingering in her heart, but Yun Ling's face was expressionless.

Lowering her head, looking at the poison that dared not approach, Yun Ling's eyes flashed.

Where did they come from?

At the same time, the comprehension world was full of commotion.

The leaders of the seven major sects and the four major families gathered in Fujia.It is said that there are seven sects, but there are only five suzerains.After the Daoism Conference, the suzerain of the Seven Star Sect was missing, while Yun Hui, the suzerain of the Yunhuang Sect, disappeared in seclusion.The one who is here now is the disciplinary elder of Yunhuangzong.As for the Seven Star Sect, they did not send any disciples.All the people in the hall had solemn expressions, which frightened the servants of the Fu family who stood there tremblingly.

"I don't know how all righteous friends think about this matter?" The one who spoke was the white-bearded old man sitting above.

"What do you think! Let us kill her!" The burly man stood up and said viciously, "Such a demon cultivator should never be reborn!"

"The junior thinks it's better to investigate this matter before making a plan." Sect Master Mo Zong, who was sitting below, said worriedly.

"There's nothing else to check! Could that aura be fake!" Turning his head, the burly man said disdainfully to Sect Master Mo: "Could it be possible that Sect Master Mo is afraid?"

"Senior Qiulong, don't worry, this junior doesn't mean that." After being ridiculed by the burly man, Sect Master Mo Zong was taken aback, and then apologized.

"Then what do you mean!", but the burly man known as Senior Qiulong was obviously still unhappy.

A few days ago, being defeated by the Red Lotus Fairy in public, it can be said that the strong man lost all face.Senior Qiu Long has a violent nature, but everyone knows it.It is natural to understand that the person in front of him is very irritable and dare not talk too much.

"There have been no monks who have passed the Mahayana stage in the cultivation world for ten thousand years, let alone a demon cultivator. Now people in the cultivation world are in panic, Xiaoyun thinks what Sect Master Mo said makes sense." Putting down the teacup in his hand, Xiao Yun dared not The crowd who said nothing, said: "I'd better go to Zhuoxianya to check it out before making any plans."

"Follow senior Xiaoyun." Everyone immediately responded to the gentle man's rescue.

The burly man snorted coldly, but sat down by default.

"Senior Xiaoyun, this junior doesn't know whether to ask something."

Looking at the troubled man in fine clothes, Xiao Yun waved his folding fan and said, "Clan Chief Fu just ask."

"The retreat of the Supreme Master is because of what happened in the Daoism Conference." As soon as the words came out, the surroundings fell silent. What happened in the Taoism Conference was that the Master's personal disciple fell into a demon and slaughtered a group of orthodox monks.This matter has long been rumored in the cultivation world. Although it is not said publicly, everyone knows that this matter is a scandal about that tall woman in white, and it is also something that Yun Huangzong does not want to mention.

An entry-level suzerain disciple has too much influence on a sect.

The people below didn't seem to care, but they were all waiting for the person above to answer.

"Xiaoyun is not clear about the matter of the lord's retreat." Without any sign of anger, he stood up, step by step, and the gentle man walked up to Fu Qianzhong and stopped.

Xiaoyun said with a smile: "But for the Venerable, the Dao of Heaven is what she is looking for.",

The feeling of oppression came oncoming, but there was nothing unusual about the people around. Fu Qianzhong gritted his teeth and bowed his head, respectfully said: "Thank you, senior Xiaoyun, for letting me know, this junior understands."

"Xiao Yun will definitely pass on Patriarch Fu's concern to His Majesty."

The coercion disappeared in an instant, and when Fu Qianzhong raised his head, the opponent had already walked away.

Clenching his hands under his sleeves, sooner or later he will make everyone here kneel on the ground!

Yun Huangzong, Mo Yun was lying on the bed, his eyes were open and he seemed to be in a daze.

Stretching his right hand in front of his eyes, Mo Yun smiled wryly in his heart.

Why did he make a move? He clearly knew that he would never make a move at that time.His mind went blank for a moment, and when he realized it, he had already pinched the neck of the woman in Caiyi.Regarding Yun Ling's affairs, she will always become unlike herself.

The words of the disciple in Tsing Yi are still in his ears during the day, but Mo Yun's heart is like a mess at the moment.

Footsteps sounded in Haoyun Hall, Mo Yun closed his eyes slightly, restrained his thoughts, and stood up.

The visitor didn't intend to hide anything, so it was easy for Mo Yun to know who the other party was.

When Mo Yun came to the main hall, the visitor had already sat down at the table with a cup of hot tea in his hand. Seeing Mo Yun appearing, he put the tea cup down and said, "How is your lord?"

"Isn't Senior Xiaoyun clear about me?" Mo Yun also sat down at the table with a smile on his face.

Ignoring the woman's sarcasm, Xiao Yun put the empty teacup on the table, poured tea and said, "Why is the Master so angry, Xiao Yun is just worried about the Master."

Mo Yun watched the man's movements and remained silent.

When it was full, Xiao Yun pushed the filled teacup towards Mo Yun, and said, "Besides, if the Master wants to go out now, this enchantment is useless, isn't it?"