This is what cultivating immortals is like

"Anyone who commits unrighteousness will be punished by his own death. Even the Emperor Ji Sect cannot cover up the sky with one hand. The secret realm has no owner. We, the Wuzhou cultivators, all have a share."

"Pretty!"

"That's right, isn't this bullying an honest person? I..."

"Pretty!"

"I..."

"Isn't it pretty!" xN

"I..."

"Isn't it pretty!!" xN

"..."

Among the crowd, a few monks presented the facts and reasoned, focusing on the interests of the monks, adding fuel to the flames and pushing Huangji Sect to the opposition of everyone.

I don’t know who was vomiting the fragrance in the crowd. The Three Character Sutra was concise and clear. It was passed down from person to person and was catchy. It soon became distorted. A few monks who fanned the flames tried to save the people, but in vain, so they had no choice but to join the crowd and raise their arms and shout along with the crowd.

"Emperor Ji Zong!"

"Isn't it pretty!!" xN

"Emperor Ji Zong!"

"Isn't it pretty!!" xN

"..."

Not to mention, the easy-to-understand slogan is concise and to the point, with the maternal relatives of Huangji Sect disciples as dots and the eighteenth generation as the radius saturated coverage output. When shouted in the mouth, the blood boils in the heart, and people can't help but increase their voices. The more they shout, the louder they get. It's addictive and I can't stop.

This is the charm of language!

She Yan took half a step back with an expressionless face, looking at Lu Bei like a stranger. Although the two of them had changed their appearances, and it was not an embarrassment to herself if she was embarrassed, she still chose to leave quietly alone.

What a shame.

I had told you that if something like this happened, she would not leave Sanqing Peak even if she was beaten to death.

"Xiao Qi, where are you going?"

She Yan pretended to be a passerby, but Lu Bei refused to let her go. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her to his side, and said excitedly: "Shout with me, louder, it will be fun."

"I don't want to die."

"Try it. How would you know if you haven't tried it..."

"Brother, please excuse me."

A dull sound came from behind him. Lu Bei turned around and saw two monks, a man and a woman.

The man has a Chinese character face, broad shoulders and a strong body, with no bright spots to speak of. The female cultivator's face was sallow, and she was weathered by years, and she was not a beautiful woman.

Lu Bei has a pair of eyes that are good at discovering beauty. He can tell at a glance that the female cultivator has a beautiful figure under her ordinary clothes, especially her long legs, which look like...

Seems like I've seen it somewhere.

He touched his chin and looked at the female cultivator carefully for a few times. Then his whole face elongated, while the male cultivator's eyes widened with big eyes.

"Brother?"

"Good brother?"

"..."x4

"Let's go, let's talk on the side."

Not long after the four people left, several Huangji Sect disciples pushed through the crowd and walked over, looking around and finding nothing.

"It's strange. I clearly remember being here, but why is it that everyone is gone in the blink of an eye?"

"Are you sure he's spouting shit and fanning the flames here?"

"Of course, I can see it clearly. The sharp mouth and monkey cheeks look like a dog from the Iron Sword Alliance... Ouch, what the hell is that?"

Halfway through the words, the disciple was attacked by flying props. He glanced at the cloth shoes still emitting black smoke on the ground, and immediately yelled: "Who is it? What kind of bastard threw a broken shoe at me? He also poisoned it in a despicable manner! Do you dare to stand there?" Throw it away in front of me again!"

"Brothers, throw him away."

Someone in the crowd shouted, and there were countless responses at once. Dozens of shoes flew from all directions, scaring several Huangji Sect disciples and running away.

The whole place was filled with "Are you pretty?" Broken shoes were flying everywhere, and the red ground of Huolong Mountain was in a chaotic mess. Under the guidance of thoughtful people, thousands of monks looked for the approaching Huangji Sect disciples and slowly surrounded them.

…

At the edge of the chaotic battlefield, She Zhang and Mu Jiling looked at each other and nodded to each other as recognition.

Lu Bei and Hu San squatted aside, one with a face full of grief and anger, and the other with a face full of grief and anger.

"Brother, I really misjudged you. You didn't call me when you were out on a mission. Are you so afraid that your brothers will take the credit?"

Lu Bei secretly thought that it was lucky that three days ago, when Hu San left the Yuhua Gate, he pretended to be confused and didn't mention anything about the secret realm. He took the girl on a mission by himself, which was really despicable and shameless.

Fortunately, God has eyes and good people are rewarded. He, Mr. Lu, was very perceptive and good at identifying people by looking at their legs. He recognized Mu Jiling's long legs, otherwise Hu San would have succeeded.

"That's right. Didn't I take the initiative to show up?" Hu San sighed, feeling helpless.

The second brother is too good. Compared with others, he has nothing but a good face.

Hu San was deeply hit, because of this incident, he didn't think about food and drink. He advanced to the Xiantian realm and was so depressed that he didn't even eat a bite of food.

Not only that, the limelight was stolen from him several times when he collaborated with Lu Bei.

Especially the last time the Chang Ming Sword Sect attacked, Lu Bei single-handedly killed Lu Lianwu, who had fallen to the Transformation God Realm with his innate body, which shocked Mu Jiling, who mentioned it repeatedly.

"Although you are a big brother, in terms of ability, you are just a little brother."

It's not a good sign. If you listen to it a few more times, you may be haunted by inner demons.

For this reason, when leaving the Yuhua Gate three days ago, Hu San never mentioned the mission and secretly came to Huolong Mountain with Mu Jiling.

Unexpectedly, among the thousands of monks and tens of thousands of legs, they would immediately fixate on Miss Lu Bei’s long legs.

In this case, the identity of the ugly man next door is self-evident, he can only be his second brother.

if not……

Hu San hopes that Lu Bei can hold on. There is no grass anywhere in the world. If the lady is gone, we will find it again.

After recognizing Lu Bei, Hu San didn't dare to pretend he hadn't seen him. Based on his understanding of his second brother, he dared to pretend to be stupid, and the other side dared to act dumb, and then took the initiative to provoke him and throw a punch. In the end, he was the unlucky one.

"Tell me, what's going on over there?" Lu Bei pointed at the crowd. The scene was chaotic. There were already more Huangji Sect disciples, male and female, being pushed to the ground and eating their shoes.

"I don't know either."

Hu San spread his hands and said: "Something strange happened in the secret realm almost overnight. I don't know who spread the news. A divine weapon was born, and it was a treasure left by heaven and man. It stirred up the undercurrents in the two states, and many sects were involved. They are all watching in secret, trying to get a piece of the pie..."

"Because it's the border of Ningzhou, the superiors assigned me the task of investigating. I had no choice but to bite the bullet."

"What about Mu Ziwei? She is the Ziwei of Xuanyin Division in Yuezhou. Huolong Mountain is located at the junction of Ningzhou and Pingzhou. It can't be reached with eight poles. Why is she here?"

"A new official took office in Yuezhou, and the turmoil has not yet been settled. The superiors were worried that she would be assassinated and would not be able to explain to the Taifu, so they gave her a long vacation."

Hu San shrugged: "It just so happened that I met him on the road and brought him over."

It’s weird to believe you!

Lu Bei glared at Hu San angrily: "I have a share in seeing you. I am responsible for the task. My brother, all the credit goes to you. I don't want any of it. Is that okay?"

"I don't care about credit or anything else, the point is..."

Hu San sighed with self-pity: "Okay, I'll take you with me, but let's talk about the ugly things earlier. I am commanding this operation, and the one named Mu is no exception. She will do whatever she is asked to do. The second brother is obedient, and must not You can't make your own decisions, let alone..."

[You have received the mission [Secret Realm Exploration]]

[Task description: In the barren land of Huolong Mountain, few monks paid attention to the lack of spiritual energy. A secret realm appeared overnight, and rumors spread everywhere, attracting the covetousness of many forces in the two-week land. Have you sensed an aura of conspiracy? ]

[Main mission: Find out the truth, reward 2 million experience points]

[Main mission: Explore the secret realm and reward according to contribution]

[Side mission: not triggered]

[Whether to accept? ]

【whether】

After hearing the sweet message, Lu Bei decisively accepted the task. As for Hu San's repeated instructions, he ignored them because they were not important and did not listen to a single word.

Boom! !

There was a deafening explosion, and the array set up by the Emperor's Sect was secretly destroyed by someone unknown. The golden light that obscured the sense of breath dissipated, and the mist-shrouded fairyland world was revealed to everyone.

The monks were frightened by the loud noise, but soon their fear was replaced by greed and desire. As a black light burst into the fairyland, colorful lights flashed continuously, and the innate and transformed gods hidden in the crowd used their own methods to rush into the secret realm one after another.

Thousands of monks with weaker cultivation levels were not willing to lag behind. They crowded forward one after another and broke through the barriers of Huangji Sect disciples. Their figures disappeared into the clouds one by one.

"To break through so quickly, Huangji Sect is keeping a low profile today!"

Hu San raised his eyebrows: "There's a problem. I didn't see the chief steward of Huangji Sect. Is he being held back by someone, or... Second brother, what do you think?"

"..."

"Second brother?"

"..."

No one answered. Hu San stared blankly at the empty space beside him. Looking ahead, Lu Bei flew up into the air with his young lady, followed closely by Mu Jiling.

"I knew something would happen to me when you came here." Hu San cursed and flew up into the air. He accelerated several times and caught up with Lu Bei and the others before they entered the secret realm.

…

At the other end of the Fire Dragon Mountain Range, two figures stopped four sword cultivators. The atmosphere was tense and a bloody battle was inevitable.

"Two great stewards, the formation has been broken, and thousands of monks have entered the secret realm. What's the point of continuing to stop us?"

"Others can do it, but the Iron Sword Alliance cannot."

One of the two figures spoke, Lin Fengxian, the chief steward of Ningzhou of the Emperor's Sect, snorted coldly: "Iron Sword Alliance has repeatedly caused chaos, and it is most likely your fault that the formation was broken. It seems that Lin got Report it to the imperial court and investigate your details."

"Boss, please don't speak out without any basis. We, the Iron Sword Alliance, have always been law-abiding. Even if we violate it, it is because the Emperor Ji Sect has abused its private power and forced us to have no other way out."

"Stop talking nonsense, even if the formation is broken, Brother Zhao and Brother Lin will not let you go. You can make up your own mind whether you want to die or get out!" Zhao Yingxiong, the chief steward of Pingzhou, said coldly.

"What kind of swordsman is it if you leave without fighting?"

A young swordsman made swords with his sword, facing Zhao Yingxiong from a distance, with fierce fighting spirit: "Yang Shuo of Pingzhou has heard about the reputation of Chief Zhao for a long time, and he has admired it for a long time. He has been sharpening his sword for thirty years without trying his skills, and he also asked Mr. Zhao to teach him. "

"I'm just a junior, so I'll take your life first."

"Eight Meridians Prisoner Dragon!"

"Huang Ji She Heart Seal!"