Glamorous Fast Time Guide

Yaochi Loushan is dyed with dreams, and Guanglu Xiantai is the first to be white.

Yaoshan lies on the ground for thousands of miles, winding like a dragon, the mountains stretch continuously, and the fog does not disperse. A dense fog forms on the top of the mountain, making this place mysterious and secluded, and ordinary people dare not go into the depths.

This place is also known as the Mountain of Fierce Beasts. During this period, there were many kinds of beasts, and there were beasts with deep cultivation. At the far left end of the mountain range stood Yaoguang Xianzong, one of the sects that cultivators most wanted to step into. However, on the far right, But it is a bottomless lake with a vast area, lingering all the way to the snow-capped mountains at the northernmost tip.

The world calls it Yaochi.

Although the name sounds nice, it doesn't have the beauty of fairy clarity. On the contrary, the pool is as black as mud and frozen three feet, making people feel like falling into the abyss at a glance, and they are discouraged.

At this time, in the depths of Yaochi Lake, there is an inverted mountain cave, the water is protruding, and the lake is surging, everything looks normal.But there was a voice of scolding from the depths of the cave.

"If you kill my brother, my teacher will definitely not let you go. If you let us go, I will leave you a whole body." A young man with a young voice said, Xiu fell on the ground in embarrassment and anger, her bun had already fallen off, and her long hair was scattered all over the ground.The tendons in his hands and feet were picked, and if he was a monk, he would be able to recover in only an hour, but he was restrained by the monster, so he couldn't move his body, and when he mentioned his cultivation, his dantian ached.

There is a universe inside here, there are many black magic root-shaped cages placed here, the ground is damp, and it can be seen from the top that it is a specially made cellar for monks.

A gloomy man with a yellow face and eagle nose was standing outside at this time, his body looked thin and weak, his hands were white and weak like talismans, he grinned a few times with a cold face, and said in a strange voice: "You children Opening your mouth is really powerful, you dare to say the words "let me go and leave me a whole body, I don't know which teacher taught you to be so shameless."

He turned around and said with a sneer, "I'm not as "kind-hearted" as you big sect disciples. If I kill you, I won't leave any hidden dangers behind."

This cave has already been arranged by the man as a talisman formation, which can trap people but prevent them. Even if someone finds out, they won't break in for a while, so the man sacrificed the magic weapon at ease and prepared to start training.

The sacrificial instrument is like a big umbrella, the handle is red like blood, and the umbrella paper is honey-colored, like human skin. There is a hazy black shadow at the end of the umbrella, which looks like whistling, like resentment, and there are many human or animal heads. Crowded together, people passing by can't help but get goosebumps.

The young monk lying on the ground looked surprised and said in surprise, "What is this?"

The feminine man gave a defiant smile, and said in a sinister voice, "This is your future destination."

The cultivator's face changed, his back fluctuated slightly, he was obviously strong on the outside, but he suppressed his composure, and said: "You... If you kill me, my ancestor... my ancestor Wuji Taoist will definitely go to heaven and earth to hunt you down. "

"Tch." The feminine man dismissed it disdainfully, and quacked: "I love the queen of a famous family who kills you the most. Entering my Myriad Opportunity Demon Soul Umbrella will definitely increase the power of my magic weapon." Its The soul umbrella has been practiced for 18 years, and it is almost done. From the beginning of using the beast to sacrifice the bottom, and later using the monk to lay the bones, I don’t know how much energy, blood and sweat he wasted. Moreover, every time a person is sacrificed, he needs to cooperate with a set of ten thousand demons. He cleanses his tendons and refreshes his mind, and only after he has healed can he sacrifice the Soul Umbrella, which is why he spent so much time making this magic weapon.

18 years is not a short period of time for a person who is at the third rank of the Golden Core. Now that he looks like he can be sacrificed to the world, it is only a few plump monks who need to water this Binghun Umbrella.

This umbrella has been practiced successfully, and it can be compared to the best magic weapon.

The femininity man couldn't help showing a smile, his long and narrow eyes were full of viciousness, he flicked the soul umbrella in the air, emitting dirty black gas, the head screamed and bit, the umbrella sometimes expanded and sometimes shrunk, watching Extra scary.

"Ahhhh—brother, save me." The pretty young female cultivator was wearing a white dress of the same color, and was dragged out of another prison cell by a feminine man, and couldn't help crying out come out.

The male cultivator saw Silver Teeth biting his lips, showing deep teeth marks, "Bold monster, let my junior sister go."

"Tsk tsk." The feminine man turned his head and said sullenly, "No hurry, we will be here soon, so how about making you and your junior sister a happy pair of mandarin ducks?"

"boom--"

The man pasted a talisman on the female cultivator, and the female cultivator rose from the ground a little in the air. She was bound by the rope of the talisman, and she could only shed two lines of tears, and shouted mournfully, "Senior brother—"

"Junior Sister!"

The soul umbrella magnified silently for a moment. It seemed to have a big mouth in it. The corners of the mouths of countless human heads were cracked, like demons. The female cultivator was surrounded by black mist...

But at this critical juncture.

"Bah."

A section of golden light as thin as a hair flew in from outside the cave at the speed of light, pierced through the talisman array, unstoppable and shocking, and directly pierced into the center of the soul umbrella.

"No! Who, who is it!"

I saw one of the four animal heads or human heads as the main body was directly broken by the barrel, and the soul umbrella shook violently up and down in mid-air. Like a stab in his heart.

The sword light is as nimble as a snake, ever-changing, but after turning a few times, it fell into the hands of the person who had already stepped into the hole, and turned into a long sword made of jade, lying docilely on the person with half-exposed sleeves The slender hand that hangs down is like white jade. The blade is neither long nor short nor thick nor thin. It looks like it will break if you break it, but the feminine man knows that this is all an illusion.

He sternly glanced across his eyes, but he shouted first, "I don't know who your lord is, how can you break into other people's mansion privately, I am the grandson of Wanfa, one of the four great monsters in Yaochi, if you are interested, first Get out of here quickly, I won't argue with you first, if there is something urgent, you can send another letter of worship before coming forward."

What he said was to delay the shock of the cultivator on the opposite side of the master, but in fact the man had already secretly sacrificed the magic weapon and talisman and was about to attack the cultivator.

Unexpectedly, the sword cultivator suddenly fixed his eyes on him, and the feminine man only felt that he was handsome and flawless, his face was cold, and his breath was like a mountain peak, which should not be obscene. He only heard his thin lips lightly opened, and said indifferently, "Noisy."

As his voice fell, he saw a movement of energy all over his body, and those talisman gadgets fell to the ground, with no room for resistance. He couldn't even see how the sword repairer made a move. At this time, he finally realized the matter No, Lenovo's talisman was easily broken by him, and he knew that he had met a powerful monk.

Immediately, the man's face changed drastically, and he changed his face in an instant, and fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, shouting, "Senior, please forgive me, please listen to this junior..." explained.

Before he finished speaking, the sword light flashed, and a human head fell to the ground suddenly, rolled a few times, and turned into an ugly fat-headed fish at the same time as the human body.Maybe he didn't even think that before his death, he, who was the lower third rank of Jindan, would be killed so quickly.

Jianxiu lowered his head and glanced, his eyes were like a deep well with no waves, "I am riddled with crimes, and death is not a pity."

Then he waved his sleeves, and those locked cages seemed to be rubbed by something, and immediately shattered and fell to the ground.Jianxiu entered the cage of Nanxiu, helped him up, used mana to reconnect his tendons, and fed him a pill.

The male cultivator was surprised to feel the return of his mana, he didn't expect to be healed in such a short time, he first glanced at the strange sword cultivator, and then saw his sect attendant with white silk and red shoulders, no longer hesitated, Immediately, Jishou gave a big gift, "Thank you uncle for saving me this time, this disciple must be grateful."

Jianxiu nodded lightly, and said concisely, his voice was as cold as icebergs and snow, and took out two bottles of pills, "This is the bone-breaking and muscle-building pill and the god-yielding pill."

The male cultivator understood within seconds, and immediately thanked him, "Thank you for the gift, uncle."

A total of eight disciples were trapped here, and three of them were direct disciples of the elders of the sect's inner sect.

After rescuing all the people, Nanxiu helped a senior brother look up to see the uncle sword repairman.

He has never seen this person in the sect, but the sect's servants have always been divided into ranks, and the sect's handyman will not be mentioned for the time being. The outer disciples are decorated with white clothes and gray shoulders, and his inner disciples are dressed in white clothes. The direct disciples above that are white clothes with blue shoulders, and the next level is white clothes with red shoulders.

I don't know the identity of this uncle, who he studied under, and what level of cultivation.

The male cultivator only felt that this uncle had a strong aura and was handsome like no ordinary person. If he had seen it once, he would definitely not forget it.If you take a closer look, you can see that his three thousand black hair is tied horizontally by a wooden hairpin, flowing down behind him, and two strands of black hair leaking out hang down beside his indifferent profile. Seeping out from his bones, the blush on that shoulder made him look like a snowflake on a high mountain, sacred and noble and not to be admired.

It is no longer a dangerous environment, and the male cultivator's mind became active. He saw that the sword cultivator had sacrificed a Yao boat. The Yao boat is one of the sect's famous mounts. Sleepy people.

The male cultivator hesitated again and again, looked at the brothers around him, and boldly stepped forward to bow and asked respectfully, "The disciple is the first disciple of the third disciple of the Wuji Patriarch of Yaoguang Qianqi Mountain. His name is Liu Yiren. I don't know the disciple. How should I call my uncle?"

The male cultivator Liu Yiren bowed and waited for a long while, but he didn't hear Jianxiu's answer. He thought that he just did something to offend this senior swordsman. When he raised his head cautiously, he heard the man's deep voice. Said slowly from the top of his head.The sound flows like a fountain of ice.

"My name is Taihe."