Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 319: 36 Performance



Chapter 319: 36 Performance

Chapter 319: Chapter 36 Performance
 

Qiu Changtian felt somewhat uncomfortable.

It was mainly because someone was choking him by the neck, and the Flying Asura’s nails were long and dark, with what seemed like mysterious old mud inside, making him feel quite uneasy.

If he were to accidentally get scratched, could he be infected by corpse poison?

“Loosen up a bit,” Qiu Changtian suddenly said, “aren’t you tired of choking me like this?”

“Not tired,” the Flying Asura said with a smirk. “I can’t let you run away. I still have to drag you to negotiate with your wife.”

“With your current realm, if I could still get away, then the name of the Flying Asura wouldn’t be worth much,” Qiu Changtian remarked.

“That’s none of your concern,” the Flying Asura chuckled, “We zombies don’t care about face or reputation, all that is nothing.”

Qiu Changtian had nothing to say in response, realizing this person was purposely playing with him, so he closed his mouth.

Suddenly, a huge explosion sounded from the treasury in front.

The Flying Asura abruptly stood up restraining Qiu Changtian and headed forward, with a ferocious expression.

That’s not right! There shouldn’t be any restrictions left there, could it be that…

Just as he reached the entrance of the treasury, he saw Xu Yinglian’s body being thrown out from inside.

The Flying Asura, holding Qiu Changtian, quickly dodged to the side. They watched as Xu Yinglian, like a rag doll, was heavily smashed against the wall on the opposite side, tumbled awkwardly a few times, and then passed out.

Qiu Changtian’s pupils shrank suddenly, his heart churning violently:

What happened? How did Junior Sister Xu get injured? Could it be that there were restrictions inside that had not been lifted and she accidentally triggered one?

Damn you, what kind of rubbish Flying Asura are you, not even knowing whether there are any restrictions in the treasury?

My Junior Sister Xu has suffered such serious injuries, I will not share the sky with you!

Then, everyone saw a Demon Lord with red hair and heavy pupils casually walk out of the treasury, toying with a hiltless locust wood sword in his hand.

Qiu Changtian: ………

Flying Asura: ………

Who is this person?

Qiu Changtian was only startled for a moment, then his reaction sharply came.

Damn! Wei Dongliu!

Isn’t this my future self?

The Demon Lord looked over arrogantly, with contempt in his double-layered pupils, and slowly said:

“The Chief Disciple of Kunlun’s Foundation Establishment Realm, oh? And a Flying Asura…”

Qiu Changtian kept silent, suppressing the impulse to voice his criticism. He saw the Flying Asura suddenly release him and silently attack the opposite side, its pitch-black claws creating a deep wind noise.

Then he was blocked by the hiltless locust wood sword held by Wei Dongliu.

When the Flying Asura’s claws touched the sword’s blade, they made a terrifyingsound as if being corroded, and its expression distorted terribly.

“Is that all?” Wei Dongliu sneered, “This is the level of your power without lifting the seal?”

Qiu Changtian was speechless. You really know how to play the part, the template for invincible character setting should just be given to you to brush.

He quickly retreated to Xu Yinglian’s side, swiftly checking her physical condition.

Fortunately, she sustained no fatal injuries, just that demonic qi had entered her body and temporarily sealed some of her meridians…

Looking up again, he heard the Flying Asura let out a scream, its body sent flying and hitting the wall heavily before rolling onto the ground, immobile as if it had been sealed again.

Wei Dongliu put away the hiltless locust wood sword and approached.

Qiu Changtian instinctively looked up to meet his gaze, and heard the Demon Lord say:

“I’ll take the Flying Asura with me. Shiping Mountain just happens to need a monster to act as guardian.”

“Your master and my companion are on their way here, so we can’t just walk out in a friendly manner, you understand?”

“Of course,” Qiu Changtian stood up, sighing, “But you should know that with my invincible character setting, I can’t lose, right?”

“You don’t have to fight to a conclusion,” Wei Dongliu waved his hand.

………

Xu Yinglian slowly opened her eyes.

The dazzling spell light and the loud noise immediately snapped her out of her drowsy state. She quickly rolled up and then hurriedly scanned her surroundings.

The space nearby was so spacious, this must be the main hall of the White Bone Divine Palace.

Wait, where’s my senior brother? What about the Flying Asura? And that Demon Lord…

Suddenly she looked up and saw Qiu Changtian in the sky, launching Divine Thunder with a backhanded strike, forcing the red-haired, dual-pupiled Demon Lord to retreat.

The opponent laughed loudly a few times and raised his hand, then three streaks of golden light fell from the sky.

Qiu Changtian cut through one with the Yu Long Sword, shot down the second one with Jade Pivot Thunder from his right hand, and repelled the third one with Shangyang Sword Qi from his left hand. In the blink of an eye between rising and swooping, he completely defended against the opponent’s deadly move.

The three streaks of golden light were all intercepted but did not dissipate, instead swirling around several times before returning to Wei Dongliu’s side, emitting a piercing scream.

With a body golden and red, segments of an armored shell, a large, fierce, and sharp mouth, and silently flapping wings moving at high speed, wasn’t that…

…the long-lost Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu?!

Xu Yinglian felt a chill in her heart, but then she heard Qiu Changtian suddenly say out loud,

“Junior Sister Xu, be careful on your right!”

Xu Yinglian quickly turned her head and saw two people walking out from the other side of the rear hall of the White Bone Divine Palace.

One of them was clothed in a dark robe with silver trimmings, an ancient hairpin holding up his hair, and ornaments made of bone on his shoulders. He had a beauty resembling that of a woman; it was Wen Yang, the Judge from the Nether Ghost Path.

Having encountered him more than a decade ago in the Long Mountain Vein, the Xu Family of Southern Heaven had looked up information on this individual, so Xu Yinglian recognized him at a glance.

The other was dressed in a pale purple gown, with a green hairpin securing a bun, jade bracelets on her wrists, and silver bells on her ankles. Her delicate features carried a crafty and enchanting smile; she was the “Little Witch” of the Heavenly Demon Path, Jiang Liyan.

Xu Yinglian had also recently heard of her, as it was rumored that “Little Heavenly Demon” Ai Zhenzhi from the Heavenly Demon Path had died by this Junior Sister’s hand.

Just as these two emerged from the rear hall, seeing the fierce spell battle in the sky, they too were briefly stunned.

However, they quickly reacted and attacked Xu Yinglian from both sides.

Wen Yang silently moved to the left, raising his hand to release a mass of ghost shadows that surged out of his sleeves like a tidal wave.

Jiang Liyan also flicked her robe sleeves, and more than a dozen Demon Heads tumbled to the ground, transforming into hideous and fierce warriors who rode the black wind as they charged.

Xu Yinglian was about to step back when she suddenly noticed that Jian Qingnan was unconscious at her feet.

She couldn’t retreat!

If she retreated here, Junior Sister Jian would surely perish on the spot, and they might turn to attack Senior Brother!

As thoughts whirled in her mind, Xu Yinglian’s eyes widened as she rapidly formed Daoist formulas with her hands, and her True Yuan surged vigorously, chanting aloud,

“Floating Morning Light, shine forth ten thousand ren!”

From her mouth and nose, She burst out with a surge of bright flame, instantly turning half of the space in front of her into a sea of fire.

“Great Bright Fire!” Wen Yang shouted in alarm, “It’s the Phoenix Immortal’s fire, we mustn’t touch it, retreat first!”

He swiftly moved backward, while bringing his two fingers together, chanting sharply,

“Red-tailed Multiriver, cold killing tide arrives!”

Around him, a great deal of frosty white vapor emerged from thin air, resisting the fire that surged from all directions.

However, it was barely enough to form a small circle free of fire.

Clearly, Xu Yinglian’s Great Bright Fire was stronger than his Multiriver Cold Technique.

“Utterly useless!” Seeing that the two couldn’t resist, Wei Dongliu had to rapidly descend, snapping his fingers, and the three Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gus charged into the sea of fire.

Xu Yinglian hurriedly maneuvered the Feather Jia Sword to intercept, but saw three streaks of golden light penetrate the sea of fire, knocking the Feather Jia Sword away and rushing towards her face. Another bolt of Divine Thunder fell, blasting the three golden silkworms away.

Qiu Changtian landed beside her, hoisted the unconscious Jian Qingnan onto his back, and rapidly said,

“Junior Sister Jian is still unconscious, a prolonged battle is disadvantageous, we must retreat fast!”


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