Cultivation starts with time management

"That's fine, but the southern border is densely covered with miasma. As ordinary people, if you can't pass through the miasma, you won't be able to make the trip."

"Shangxian don't worry." The rich merchant said immediately, "I have already asked the local Miao people for a way to restrain miasma. There is absolutely no problem in this regard."

Chen Guanshui asked him many questions again, after making sure that this person was indeed just a businessman, he nodded in agreement.

Following the wealthy businessman to the warehouse, three men came out with luggage on their backs.

Chen Guanshui looked carefully and confirmed that one of them was a porter, and he carried the heaviest packages.

The other two are capable Jianghu people, carrying sabers, bows and arrows with them.Judging by the shape of the clothes, he should be wearing leather armor underneath.

He was looking at the other side, and the other side was also looking at him, but the relationship between the two parties was unfamiliar, so they didn't speak to each other.

The wealthy businessman and one of the men gave some instructions, and everyone packed their packages and started to travel.

When they came to the verge of miasma, the rich merchant and others took out the antidote—it was a gray pill, which was put in the mouth but not swallowed, but held at the base of the tongue.

The rich businessman wanted to give Chen Guanshui one, but he refused directly.

The so-called poison of miasma is actually the poison of Yimu. No matter how much it invades the body, it only needs to use the five elements of divine light to circulate in the meridians once, and all of it can be eliminated.

Seeing that Chen Guanshui could breathe freely in the miasma without any pills, one of the two guards called the rich merchant in private, and said worriedly:

"Master, where did you invite this great god?"

"How do you say?" The rich businessman asked with a frown.

"He's not afraid of miasma at all," said the guard.

"Isn't it normal for people in spiritual practice not to be afraid of miasma?" The wealthy businessman was puzzled.

"It's not that simple!" The guard quickly explained, "Shushan Sword Immortal, does the master know? He will come again in half a month."

"Why do they always choose to fight in winter? Because the miasma recedes in the deep winter, so there is no need to worry about the problem of detoxification... Even the Shushan Sword Immortal can't deal with the miasma, this one can treat it as nothing. How can ordinary monks be compared with it?" of?"

"This..." The wealthy businessman also hesitated immediately.

The price he negotiated with this person was not too much among the monks he had hired before!If this person's cultivation level is very powerful, then why can it be done with only a little spirit stone?

Or, this guy doesn't care about Lingshi at all?Is he after my cargo?

"I don't agree with my brother's statement." Another guard also came over and said aloud, "Shushan Sword Immortal is afraid of miasma, why aren't the local Miao people afraid? Could it be that Miao people are more powerful than Shushan Sword Immortal?" ?”

"That's right!" The wealthy businessman also suddenly realized, and said with a smile, "Whether you can deal with miasma poison depends on the method rather than the strength. What."

The older guard was speechless, but he still insisted:

"My lord, I can't tell. I've traveled all over the world for so many years, and I still have some good eyesight for people. This is definitely not an ordinary monk. Let's find out later."

"Looking at people?" The rich businessman was amused, "Do you think there are more people than me? My lord, I'm in business!"

"I didn't mean that, I meant the degree of danger..."

The three murmured and hid in the back discussing, while the porter carried the luggage silently the whole time.

Chen Guanshui walked in the forefront, holding the Suming sword in his hand, and used it as a hatchet to split the branches and roots blocking the way.

If this scene was seen by the people in Shushan, they would be furious after thinking about it: Fuxi Excalibur was ruined by you like this?

"Tell me." Chen Guanshui had a whim, and asked Su Ming's sword, "Is there any way to keep the Sun's true flame alive and at the same time get the Sun's True Concealment sword?"

If the real fire of the sun is extinguished, there will be no obstacles between the Eastern Emperor's Realm and the Cultivation Realm. If the Eastern Emperor's Realm invades from the Tianchao Realm Gate, the karma caused may be on his head.

Because of this, it was difficult for Chen Guanshui to get the Taiyang Zhenmu sword.

"I don't know." Su Mingjian said in a deep voice, "Or you can try the formation?"

"The formation is not good." Chen Guanguo firmly vetoed it, "It is because the other party is a dead thing to deal with the restriction of the demon lock tower, or the chaos in the center of the earth."

"But the Eastern Emperor's Realm is full of living monsters. If you use an unchanging formation to seal the gate, sooner or later, it will be infiltrated and cracked by the other party."

"Then I don't know what to do." Su Mingjian replied.

Hearing what it said, Chen Guanshui sighed a few times and said:

"If Ah Jing is here, I won't be helpless!"

"Fart!" Su Mingjian said immediately, "The Gate of Heaven's Moat is a primitive relic, a thing of the same era as Tianqiong. What can she do?"

"Master Sword Master, you already have the Suming Sword, so don't try to plot the True Ambiguous Sword, okay? I can solve the difficult problems he can solve; if I can't solve them, he can't do anything. What's the point of getting it?"

"You don't understand this." Chen Guanshui said leisurely, "He can be useless, but I can't be useless. Do you know what opening a picture book is?"

"If you want him to hear this, you must be killed with a sword." Su Mingjian complained.

"Where do you think Ah Jing will be now?" Chen Guanshui asked casually.

"I don't know." Su Mingjian said, "Perhaps the cat is refining the sky-replenishing stone somewhere."

"Didn't she tell you where she was before she left?" Chen Guanshui asked tentatively.

"No." Su Mingjian replied very straightforwardly.

"Really?" Chen Guanshuihu asked.

"It's not fake." Su Mingjian chuckled, "She said she ran to hide in the deep sea directly below the sky leak in the East China Sea. Once the sky-repairing stone is refined, she can immediately mend the sky leak. It depends on the sword master, do you believe me?" I don't believe it."

"I don't believe it." Chen Guanshui said immediately, "This world is so big, where is the best place to hide, but I have to hide in the deep sea under the sky leak? That place is far away from Shenzhou, and if there is any material missing during the refining process, you have to go back again. Shenzhou collection, how troublesome!"

"Hmph." Seeing that he couldn't be fooled, Su Mingjian said with a smile, "Master Sword Master, you are right, the world is so big, she can hide anywhere."

"But if you want to mend the sky, she will have to go to the sky leak sooner or later, so you are definitely right to squat her there."

"Let's talk about it later." Chen Guanshui waved his hand and said.

He suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance. He vaguely remembered that he crossed the valley in front of him and then crossed two rivers, which was the location of Jinghu Shrine.

Chen Guanshui couldn't help but sigh when he thought back to the past when he disguised himself as Wei Dongliu and went to the Jinghu Shrine with his companions to explore.

In the past, he was only a small foundation-building monk with a pathetic low cultivation level, but he was accompanied by Witch Jiang, joking and laughing all the way.

Now he is the elder of Yuanying, and Witch Jiang has also turned into a demon.The relationship between the two has been broken, and there will be no day of meeting in the future, how sad!

"Shangxian?" Seeing him standing there for a long time, the rich merchant asked cautiously.

"It's okay, let's go." Chen Guanshui waved his hand and said.

On the other side, in the Shu Mountains.

As the day of the Southern Expedition approaches, many Sword Immortals have already begun to prepare for their journey.

The monks who established the foundation wanted to seek the elixir of the Purple Mansion from the southern border, and the Daoist Jindan wanted to break through the bottleneck through fighting. Get the real ignorant sword there.

Every year's traditional program, this year is no exception.

An Zhisu sat quietly under the tree in front of the Taoist temple on Qingluo Peak, with the Feiyan sword placed flat on her knees.

The old tree above the head is dead, and there is no green leaf on it, as rough as a rock.

Her gorgeous hair is all white, without any impurities in it, it is as heavy as snow.

Suddenly, An Zhisu raised his head and looked to the south.

Her eyes passed through the mountains and fell under the clouds of the sky, like a falcon fluttering across a long distance.

Chapter 20 Chasing and Killing

Chen Guanshui traveled with the caravan for several days and finally arrived at the foot of Yulong Mountain.

The altitude here is already a bit high, so the porters with the heaviest burden and the wealthy businessmen who are pampered have some slight altitude sickness.

Chen Guanshui was naturally fine, just staring at the snow-capped mountains in the distance in a daze.

He suddenly recalled that there seemed to be a unicorn lying on the Zongmen Square of Eastern Emperor Road.

This Qilin patriarch probably also has a story, but Chen Guanshui has seen a lot of various monster clan elders in the past, so he has no intention of inquiring about other people's identities.

After passing the cross-examination by the monks who patrol the mountain, the group set off to go up the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, several disciples of the Eastern Emperor's Way received the crowd.

Although the wealthy businessman seemed extra nervous, Chen Guanshui could confirm without scanning that these Eastern Emperor Dao disciples were all human races.

Since he is a human race, he cannot be the core disciple of the Eastern Emperor's Way. If he wants to kill someone to silence him, he has to worry about whether he will attract the attention of the sect, which is unlikely.

Sure enough, although those people were arrogant, they only counted the goods brought by the wealthy businessman in detail, then dropped the bag containing the spirit stones and told them to leave.

After getting off Yulong Mountain, the rich businessman finally heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to say something with a smile when Chen Guanshui said:

"Since it's delivered here, you can go back on your own, I won't send it away."

"Shangxian." The rich merchant said quickly, "If they arrange to intercept and kill on the way back..."

"If you really want to intercept and kill, it should be arranged on the way when we came." Chen Guanshui said calmly, "Just steal the goods, so that it can be explained to the sect as 'I have never encountered this caravan before'. Arrange after your return trip, give the spirit stone and take it back."

Of course the wealthy businessman knew this was the case, but he still hoped for an extra layer of insurance. Just as he was about to persuade him again, Chen Zi'ang couldn't help explaining it, and after performing the split-cloud gossip step, he disappeared without a trace after three or two leaps.

Just now on the mountain, he noticed very keenly that the protective array of Yulong Mountain had been activated.

The scale of the formation is very large, and every second it is opened, it consumes a huge amount of resources, and Shi Yao has never focused on the cultivation world, and basically follows the rhythm of the six paths, so it is even more impossible for her to ask to open it on her own initiative. of.

In other words, there is a high probability that something happened that forced Donghuangdao to activate the guardian formation.

He just thought about it for a while, and then he remembered that soon, the miasma of peach blossoms would dissipate, and the day when Shushan would conquer the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the south.

As a result, this southern border is not very safe...

Thinking of this, Chen Guanshui already conceived the idea of ​​leaving.

Returning the same way with the wealthy businessman, if you encounter Shushan monks who came earlier in the border town, it will not be safe. To be on the safe side, it is better to turn around and run away.

Chen Guanshui turned to the southeast, and after several days of walking, he noticed that the miasma had begun to thin out.

Fortunately, it has not yet completely dissipated, so there is no need to worry about Shushan launching an attack in advance.

On this day, Chen Guanshui was passing through the woods, turning around the corner of the rock, when he suddenly saw someone standing in the small pavilion beside the waterfall in front of him.

Looking at her slender figure, that person is probably a woman, but her white hair is like frost and snow, but she has a strange and strange beauty.

Chen Guanshui originally wanted to go over to ask for directions, but seeing the abnormal appearance of the other party, he hesitated for a while.

Before he could react, the woman on the opposite side had already turned her head, and he was shocked out of his wits.

Sister An?

An Zhisu looked at Chen Guanshui, although he didn't recognize his face, but relying on his intuition, he realized that this person must have something to do with Junior Brother Ling.

With a slight movement in his mind, the Feiyan sword was immediately unsheathed, and pointed the tip of the sword at Chen Guanshui in the air.

Chen Guanshui's complexion changed slightly, and he didn't care to think about why the other party had gray hair, so he quickly cupped his hands and said:

"Shangxian, spare your life, you and I have never met before, so why do you want to face each other with swords?"

An Zhisu was silent for a moment, then said:

"You look like someone I'm looking for."

"Very similar?" Chen Guanshui pretended to be stupid and said, "Who does Shangxian have such a deep hatred with?"

An Zhisu ignored him, but continued to frown and think.

This person seemed to have nothing to do with Junior Brother Ling, but her instincts told her that there must be something strange about it, and An Zhisu had a straightforward personality that relied on intuition, so she simply tried the opponent's strength first.

The Feiyan Sword suddenly vibrated, and then stabbed straight at Chen Guanshui's chest!

This sword was going all out, either An Zhisu stopped suddenly, or Chen Guanshui defended, otherwise he would surely die.

Of course, Chen Guanshui couldn't bet on whether the senior sister would stop in the end, so he had no choice but to defend with his sword.

The Feiyan sword and Huang Tingkunwu sword clashed with each other, and with a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, the former was undoubtedly shaken away, but An Zhisu's eyes suddenly became sharp.

The one who can directly crush her in sword control is either Feijian is far better than Feiyanjian in terms of grade, or the opponent's root bones and true essence are far superior to her own.

What makes her even more difficult to underestimate is that judging from the strength transmitted from the Feiyan Sword, it seems that the opposite party has both of these two.

"Wow." Chen Guanshui was still trying his best to perform, "It's so scary, God please spare me, please don't kill me..."

"Interesting?" An Zhisu asked coldly.

"It's boring." Chen Guanshui put away his expression and said with a sigh, "Why did you suddenly attack me?"

"I told you." An Zhisu was silent for a moment, then replied, "You are very similar to someone I'm looking for."

"I resemble someone?" Chen Guanshui suddenly smiled, "Then does he have my skills?"

He raised his hand lightly, and sacrificed the golden ball of Panlong Pin.