Starting My Cultivation With Time Management - Vol 7 Chapter 48

Chapter 715 Wei Dongliu’s Biggest Crisis

East China Sea, Dapan Mountain.

The headquarters of Tianmo Dao is isolated overseas, on a deserted island that few people visit, and all the members are beautiful female monks. Therefore, there are often fishermen who wander here, thinking that they have entered an overseas fairyland by mistake.

But this kind of good impression will soon be broken… After all, in the eyes of the cultivators of the Devil’s Way, mortals are just some kind of “consumables for cultivation”.

Of course, in the eyes of some more advanced beings, human monks may also be consumables, so I won’t mention them here.

In short, there were three cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Dao who went to the secret realm of the Golden Que, and they were three when they came back.

But it was Master Lingyun and two other Jindan cultivators. When they came back, they were Patriarch Zizai and Master Lingyun, plus a cultivator.

The remaining real person has probably fallen into the secret realm.

Death is so commonplace in the Dao of Heaven, that the fall of a real person did not cause any waves at all.

The residence of Patriarch Zizai is located in the highest palace at the top of Dapan Mountain. Usually, no monk of the Heavenly Demon Dao dares to enter without permission. He is afraid that after meeting Patriarch Zizai, the other party will casually say “Great, I’m missing a sacrifice here.” , I will pull to summon the demons.

However, Patriarch Zizai really didn’t make much sacrifices to the demons recently, and even the elders who searched for the sacrifices for him also had some time to spare—this is of course a good thing, and everyone hopes to continue to do so.

But if someone enters the palace, they will see that lying on the soft couch where immortals often sleep at this time, it is not the notorious Patriarch Zizi, but another slender young beauty.

This beauty is wearing a thin veil, and the smooth curve below it, just from a distance, there is a kind of thrilling, unable to suppress the impulse of the small universe in the body.

Her long black hair cascaded down, spreading like black roses in full bloom on the mattress. Beneath the long hair is white skin that is as tender as tender grease and as greasy as ivory, rising up again along the shoulders, like a masterpiece carefully sketched by the creator.

“Sister!” Another cloud of black mist rushed in from outside the gate of the palace, turned into a slender 28-year-old girl, and threw herself into the arms of the beauty on the couch, “It’s over, I’ve been searching for a long time in the secret realm, and there’s no such thing at all. Seeing the shadow of my brother-in-law!”

“Brother-in-law must have been taken by the beautiful maids of the Golden Tower True Monarch… No, she was taken over by the Golden Tower’s female True Monarch, and secretly merry somewhere!”

Jiang Li’an originally hugged his sister subconsciously, but when he heard what she said behind, he immediately got up angrily to change his clothes and put on a Taoist robe.

“Hmph.” She said with a frosty face, “Don’t talk about it, I will ask him myself.”

An unhappy Jiang Li’an turned into a black fog and rose into the air, rushing from Dapan Mountain to Wutai Mountain, and when he arrived at the sect of Fansheng Dao Sect, he saw Wei Dongliu sitting in the room, practising some kind of difficult magic art. , the black gas followed his breathing, and drilled back and forth between his nose and mouth.

This method was given by the ancestors of the sea of ​​​​blood, called “Five Zang and Blood Corpse Defilement Dafa”, which can greatly strengthen the filthy characteristics of demonic energy.

When you cultivate to a high level, as long as you contaminate the opponent’s flying swords and magic weapons with demonic energy, you can directly defile them, with no aura and no sense of induction. (such as Dongfangguangjing glazed lamp), otherwise it is almost impossible to crack.

“Husband.” Jiang Lian put away his angry face, put on a sweet smile again, and deliberately threw himself into his arms, “Did you miss me?”

Wei Dongliu was cultivating to a high level at this time, and was interrupted by a beautiful woman in Jiang Li’an’s arms.

However, he was a first-grade Jindan after all, and his dantian was incomparably strong, so he didn’t suffer much internal injuries, he just opened his eyes indifferently and said:

“go out!”

Wherever Jiang Lian was willing to listen, he lay down on his body and drew circles, as if he was about to cry:

“It’s just that I haven’t seen you for a few days, so my husband dislikes me like that?”

Wei Dongliu wasn’t fooled at all, he just pushed it away roughly—but he didn’t push it because Jiang Li’an had already wrapped his arms around him.

Although it is sandwiched by the nephrite jade warm incense, as long as it is pulled out with force, it can feel as if it is layered by thousands of tons of cotton, and it cannot be pulled out at all.

In terms of strength, Wei Dongliu could only say patiently:

“My lady, it’s not because my husband doesn’t miss you, it’s just that this Golden Tower secret realm has a lot of work to do. I’ve been busy with this recently, and I don’t have time to take care of other things.”

“Really?” Jiang Lian wiped away his tears and asked coquettishly, “Then you are in the secret realm, have you seen other women?”

“No.”

“Really do not have?”

“Really do not have.”

“Liar.” Jiang Li secretly pouted, “Don’t you want to accept that or something, the test of the True Monarch?”

Changing to another woman’s pouting will probably only make men feel pretentious and annoying, but this witch’s expression is really just right, showing the playfulness and style of the girl, so that Wei Dongliu’s unpleasantness from being disturbed by her has dissipated a lot.

“I met the true monarch, but the true monarch is a man.” He replied patiently.

“Then what do you think the real monarch’s name is?” Jiang Li was unrepentant.

“Sacred Mountain.”

“Oh, it’s that old man.”

“Miss you know?”

“I don’t know.” Jiang Lian smiled again, “It just sounds like the old man’s name.”

“How is it possible to guess the age just by hearing the name…” Before Wei Dongliu could finish speaking, Jiang Lian threw his upper body down again.

I saw the witch riding on him, stretched out a slender finger like a green verdure, pointed at the bridge of his nose and said:

“Husband, change it for me!”

Wei Dongliu: ?

He reacted for a long time before realizing what the lady meant, so he turned into the appearance of red hair and heavy pupils.

Strange to say, before she retrieved the memory of the demon, she was not very interested in Wei Dongliu’s human identity, but liked his appearance as a demon, and felt that the red hair and heavy pupils were very cool and different from ordinary people.

After recovering from the demons, Jiang Li’an actually liked his human appearance even more. Just by looking at it, he had a bad taste of bullying and playing.

As for his body as a demon king, it gives the witch a kind of green throbbing feeling of first love… This is another experience.

Dazai Tianmo likes human emotions~www.mtlnovel.com~ Of course, it also includes the special experience brought by special actions.

Since Wei Dongliu claimed to keep Yuanyang for cultivation, Jiang Lian did not force him too much, but he did not respect his intentions, but just felt that the big meal should be eaten last.

But recently, because she hadn’t seen each other for too long, she felt that she couldn’t bear it anymore, so she naturally pressed Wei Dongliu’s neck with both hands, and then slid down gently, slowly separating the front of his shirt.

The witch’s tongue licked her lips, making her lips more vivid. Wei Dongliu, who was still in a trance at first, suddenly woke up suddenly when he saw his wife’s enchanting state.

Wait, Ah Jing and Qingping are still watching!

He hurriedly wanted to push Jiang Li’an away to get up, but the demon suppressed his hands and pressed him back on the bed.

“Husband wants to escape?” Jiang Lian put his mouth close to Wei Dongliu’s ear and asked with a low smile, his voice becoming more and more alluring.

“Do you think…you can escape?”