This is what cultivating immortals is like

The dark hole spread in all directions, and Xin Qi ran wildly. She had learned Lu Bei's "Escape" skill that came and went without a trace. She first gave herself a substitute technique, and then surrounded herself with a strong death aura.

Running all the way, it emits a lot of gray exhaust gas.

Just as Lu Bei guessed, Xin Qi's opportunity has come.

Being irradiated by the one-eyed magical power of the ghost python, the soul left the body and briefly entered the underworld. After going back and forth, the spirit of the living dead caused the magic power to mutate, and gained the unique magical power to control the death energy.

In addition to the fact that the magic skills she practiced were weird, there was another reason: the Ghost Python's magical power was not strong enough.

To put it simply, this ghost python has reached adulthood, but it is not fully mature. It can barely communicate with the underworld passage. It is the limit of its ability to exile the soul of an innate monk to the kingdom of death. It is not strong enough.

It can be seen that Xin Qi's luck value is off the charts. If converted into data, it is enough to crush Lu Bei's poor 3.

"With this magical power, your future achievements will be limitless. No old ghost from Longquan or a high-ranking official from the Emperor's Sect will be worthy of carrying my mother's shoes in the future..."

"I can't die here, I must get rid of the killing star behind as soon as possible."

Xin Qi has not escaped from the disaster of death, and has no time to look forward to the future. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years. Please ask God to give her some more time. When she becomes proficient in mastering magical powers, she will repay today's revenge a hundredfold.

In order to save his life, he even crushed the communication talisman, saying that he had obtained the magic weapon, and a wild dog from the Emperor's Sect came upon hearing the news, and asked the old monster of Longquan to rush to his aid.

Rumble————

The storm swept across, stirring up the dead air and gray mist into turbulent currents, scattering in all directions along the cave with complex terrain.

Xin Qi's heart thumped, and she cursed a few words, wishing Lu Bei to be as resolute and fast as lightning in bed in the future.

Uh-huh! !

White light and swift shadows shuttled through, and a torrent of dense sword energy washed through the vast cave, shattering the gray mist of death energy and pushing it far to the surroundings.

In the massive net of sword energy, a flying knife as thin as a cicada's wing locked onto Xin Qi. When it approached, it suddenly exploded. The fragments were like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, covering everything within a three-foot radius.

There were as many as three to five hundred fragments the size of fingernails, each one carrying the sharp sword energy that could penetrate the cracked gold stone. With one encounter, Xin Qi was stabbed into a rag.

The corpse exploded in mid-air, burning with corrosive venom and emitting large amounts of poisonous smoke.

Xin Qi appeared in the corner, glanced hard at Lu Bei's position, turned around and...

boom!

Just as he turned around, a casserole-sized fist enlarged in front of him.

It was obviously a blunt blow, but the pressure was extremely sharp, cutting the skin and stinging her nerves deeply.

It was as if what was coming his way was not a fist, but a magic weapon.

At the critical moment, Xin Qi turned over her trump card and showed her full strength. Gray flower branches and veins are revealed on the body surface, and large blood beads overflow from the surface of the skin, solidifying into solid cuticles.

Use blood as armor, use death energy as blade, use...

boom! !

The fist fell, the sword opened, and the Qi and Blood Armor fell apart.

Xin Qi flew out upside down, vomiting blood in mid-air, her eyes turned white and she almost fainted.

She bit the tip of her tongue fiercely, relying on the pain to stay awake. She hit the stone wall behind with a loud bang, and her whole body was deeply embedded in it in the shape of a large font.

On the opposite side, Lu Bei became murderous and refused to give Xin Qi a chance to appear on the cover. He pointed his sword and struck hard.

The fragments of the broken sword lit up with white sword light, flying in the air, gathering into the whirlpool sword wheel.

The wind blew away the dead air, the sword swallowed the sharp edge, pushed away the billowing airflow, and struck Xin Qi like a entangled net.

Smoke filled the air.

The sound of the sword was loud, and the cold light penetrated the gold steel stone wall, chipping away a large amount of debris.

To Lu Bei's surprise, this stone wall was not as hard and thick as he imagined. It was easily penetrated by the sword light, revealing a long stone path dotted with luminous beads.

"What kind of luck does this witch have? Is she God's illegitimate daughter?"

Lu Bei stared blankly at the sudden passage. He wandered aimlessly through the Cave of All Demons, not knowing where to start. When he met Xin Qi, not only did he have the key, but he also found the door.

"Perhaps I was overthinking it. She had the opportunity not only to access the ghost python, but also to gain the legacy left by her master..." Lu Bei frowned slightly, surprised by Xin Qi's luck. He used a backhand to hit the ruins. Hit with a punch of sword energy.

[You killed Xin Qi and gained 400,000 experience]

"Not to mention her magical powers, her clothes and appearance alone cost far more than one million in appearance fees. There is indeed a big problem with the algorithm."

Lu Bei shook his head. He wasn't sure if there were any tests left by the cheap master ahead. He spread out the Five Elements Wheel under his feet and erected a stone wall to block the gap, hiding from others and buying himself time.

He closed his eyes for a moment and found the secret room at the end of the stone path. He pressed his palms against the wall and groped along the way with his giant blue claws to confirm that there were no traps. Then he took out the Yuhua Sect's Head Order, inserted it into the groove of the stone wall, and opened the entrance to the secret room.

A secret room measuring three meters square is not very large.

The bookshelves on the left and right walls were neatly arranged, and in the center was a square altar, a blood-related organ that made She Zhang hate it to the point of itch.

The blood connection mechanism built by the former leader of the Yuhua Sect cannot be opened no matter how much blood is poured out. It can only be opened with a key.

Before he could take a closer look at the collection of books, Lu Bei opened his mouth and swallowed two bookshelves. The key opened the altar mechanism. After the light dissipated, several weapons were revealed.

A snow-white long sword, a dark straight knife, a golden bow, and three red feather arrows.

Lu Bei touched them one by one. The white long sword was of purple quality and ranked last among several weapons. The black sword and golden bow were of golden quality respectively. The three red feather arrows were of the highest quality and dark gold level equipment, which he could not use at his current level.

After swallowing several weapons, Lu Bei picked up the letter on the altar and saw the words 'my disciple personally signed it'. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

He closed his eyes and fantasized about Mo Buxiu doing the splits in the air. Feeling relieved, he opened the letter and read it.

Disciple, the fact that you can reach this place means that you have found the secret letter that my master left in the underground palace of Shenjing. You are worthy of being the disciple that I found after so many choices. Although my master still doesn’t know your name at this moment, I firmly believe in my vision as a teacher. You have extraordinary qualifications and will definitely be able to carry forward the Yuhua Sect...

Lu Bei: "..."

He seemed to have seen a familiar passage somewhere. The deceased was the most important person, and for the sake of peace of mind, he didn't care about the number of words he had written.

Wise disciple, you must have spent a lot of time to find this place. Let me guess, it could be as short as ten days or as long as one month, right?

Lu Bei: "..."

No, I met a warm-hearted older sister who brought me here in just two steps.

Don't blame me for going overboard and hiding the treasure in the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons. There are many tests in practice. I can't teach you personally. I can only polish your patience in this way.

Without further ado, I was a swordsman in my early years. I became confused and became a demon cultivator. In the three stages, I could only advance rather than retreat. I would rather break than bend, so the magic weapon left to you has no defense or other armor.

The name of the sword is 'Su Chen'. It was forged by my master in the Snowy Mountains. I have been with it for many years and have taken great care of it. You should take it to sacrifice for a good life, don't let her down.

The bow is named 'Xuanzhu' and the arrow is named 'Fengque'.

After establishing the Yuhua Sect for his master, he traveled around the world. His first stop was the land of Xiongchu near Wuzhou. When he encountered a strong enemy, he almost died on the spot while drawing his bow and arrows. Two years later, he went back to seek revenge and won a great victory. To remind himself not to forget, he picked up the bow and arrow as a collection.

Lu Bei: "..."

How did you pick it up? On the ground or in someone else's hands?

You and I, members of the Yuhua Sect, all have feathered blood. When encountering magic weapons such as bows and arrows in the future, we should avoid them if we can, lest they be shot down from the sky by an arrow.

Finally, there is this magic sword, which was picked up by the teacher in the far west. According to its owner during his lifetime, it was passed down from a famous magic cultivator sect.

This sect inherits the nine-handled magic weapons, and is also known as the "Nine-handled Demon Arms". This sword is one of them. The master has studied it for a long time but has not found any way. I went to look for the demon cultivator sect again, and found out that the sect was destroyed due to civil strife a hundred years ago. The disciples fled to various places to avoid revenge, and the remaining eight demon soldiers could not be traced.

Now that I think about it, it's still a pity. You have a good time practicing as a wise disciple. When you aspire to be the king of Wuzhou, you can travel to the far west. If you are lucky, you may be able to pick up a lot of good things like your teacher.

If you have bad luck, try to find a way to improve your luck!

I have been cultivating myself as a teacher for many years, and I am not an arrogant and domineering monk. I will tell you here. You can figure out the specific method yourself.

Lu Bei: "..."

What should I do? I understood the essence just by looking at it. Is there any way to save it?

As for what level can be called aspiration for Wuzhou, if you are not sure, my teacher will give you some pointers.

The Huangji Sect is just average, the Tianjian Sect is not a Taoist, and the Yunzhong Pavilion is more than capable of defending but not aggressive enough. None of the three are among the top tier of Wuzhou. The withered monk from Dashan Temple in the Feng Mo Valley has good skills, and he barely managed to win after passing through the barrier three times as his master. It's one and a half moves.

Speaking of Dashan Temple, the Prison Forest of Ten Thousand Steles is really a good thing, but it’s a pity that the group of bald donkeys are too good at beating, and they often bully the small ones when there are more people. Otherwise, I would pick a few for my teacher and bring them back to Sanqing Peak to use as table legs.

"The Huangji Sect is just average, the Tianjian Sect is not worthy of the Tao, the Yunzhong Pavilion is timid and fearful, and only the Dashan Temple is worth mentioning..."

Lu Bei raised his hand and touched his chin, and suddenly realized: "So that's it, this is the world of the powerful Jianxian, and I will brag like this from now on."

…

In the darkness, the figure of a middle-aged man in green clothes and white face flashed forward, and with every step he took, dozens of shadows scattered around.

Although his appearance cannot be said to be handsome, there is an elegance between his eyebrows, and his unsmiling manner is quite noble.

Longquan old monster!

After receiving the summons from his goddaughter and disciple-in-law, he got rid of Lin Fengxian's entanglement as quickly as possible. For this, he was even beaten hard. He finally touched this place, but Xin Qi's breath was cut off.

"That's weird, could it be that there is another teleportation array here?"

Thinking of the lost magic knife from his master, Old Monster Longquan snorted coldly. He had already found this place and would not give up no matter what.

He pinched his fingers and raised his hand to catch the wind. Called by the familiar breath of the sea, he raised his hand gently in front of the stone wall and opened a passage.

On the ground, seeing Xin Qi buried in the rubble, Old Monster Longquan's face suddenly darkened.

It’s time for the second disciple to find a wife!