This is what cultivating immortals is like

Following the orders of the two purple guards, the black-clad Xuanyin Division pressed forward step by step.

In sharp contrast, there are many generals in the East Prince's Palace. Every time Xuanyin Division takes a step forward, they take a step back.

The Xuanyin Division was a personal soldier of the emperor. It was agreed by Wu Zhou that the Eastern King Zhu Minjun had a golden sword in his hand and could kill several Xuanyin Divisions, just by saying he was in a bad mood. Even if he offends the emperor's face, pushes a few scapegoats to pay for his death, and after a lot of punishment, the throne is still his.

Dongwang can do it, but they can't. If they really have a head-on confrontation with Xuanyin Division in broad daylight, no matter whether they win or lose, they won't be able to save their heads.

The crowd continued to retreat, and there was a hint of collapse.

When Zhu Minjun saw this, he felt quite anxious. He wanted to kill the faint king with the golden sword and the sycophantic ministers with the golden sword. Just listen to these words. Not to mention the first half of the sentence, which is just for fun, he didn't dare to say the second half.

It's okay to scare a rookie who has never seen the world with a golden sword given by the emperor. But when someone really sticks his neck out, he can only praise his courage, invite the person to dinner on the pretext that they don't know each other, and make friends with him. .

This is the way to settle down and establish a life.

The emperors of the Wu and Zhou dynasties cut down the feudal vassal several times, but the Dongwangfu remained standing for eight hundred years, for no other reason than because they achieved the ultimate in two things.

Quite cowardly.

Can lick.

The family's power is firmly guarded in Dongwang County, never taking a step forward, never extending outward, and never having bad relations with other officials. Every New Year, mighty warriors clear the way, and several carts carry rare treasures to the capital, where they pay homage to the wives and grandfathers of the clan one by one.

After achieving these two points, no matter how they bully the people, the officials in the surrounding counties will just ignore it and will not report it to the capital.

No report was received from the superiors, and even if there were hearsay, they would turn a blind eye.

Therefore, it is okay to let Zhu Minjun roar twice, but really let him do it hard...

impossible!

As early as when the vassal was cut, the Dongwangfu lineage had its backbone broken, and neither their psychology nor their physiology allowed them to harden up.

Zhu Minjun secretly complained that it was impossible to fight head-on, and there would be a dead end.

Don't resist forcefully and let the other party copy...

This is no different from committing suicide.

Neither hard nor soft will work, what should we do?

Zhu Minjun was even more upset when he saw that Lu Bei and Hu San were confident. One was excitedly waiting to ransack the house, and the other was secretly waiting to suppress the rebels.

If I had known that the two newly appointed Purple Guards were so bold and reckless, they should have sent the money earlier. Now, they want all the military merits and banknotes.

After taking several steps back, Zhu Minjun saw that the generals were on the verge of defeat. He knew that his life was at a critical juncture. If he took one more step back, he would be doomed.

He stood firm with the knife in hand and looked at his brother anxiously.

Among the three wise men, the county guard and county supervisor looked panicked, and the county lieutenant's face was full of bitterness. He didn't see the soldiers under his command after waiting for so long, and he was afraid that they would all bravely surrender to the enemy.

It doesn’t matter if you can’t rely on your own people, there are still outsiders.

Zhu Minjun looked at the people in the Qishi Academy. They all had famous people on the wanted list among the gangsters. He kept them at home and fed them well, just to be useful today.

By now, Zhu Minjun has understood that if he goes head-to-head with the emperor's soldiers, he will only fall into the tricks of Lu Bei and Hu San, and if he is allowed to be searched, there will be frame-ups waiting.

The only way to break the situation was by an outsider. He first drove away the two purple guards with evil intentions, and then rushed to the capital to cry out and ask the grandfathers of the clan to support him.

At that time, the outsiders will be thrown out for business, the emperor will save his face, and everything will be peaceful.

This is sure!

After receiving Zhu Minjun's eyes, several monks from Qishi Academy hesitated.

It's not that he's afraid of trouble, he's a fugitive on the list. The price is clearly marked on his head, and Zhu Minjun takes care of him, so he won't hide and flee. Now is the time to show his value.

The reason for hesitation is that Lu Bei and Hu San both have the Dzogchen realm of Xiantian Realm. If they rush forward rashly, they will most likely get nothing.

Several people were very confident in their abilities, and at the same time they looked at the Flying Centipede, the one with the highest cultivation level in the Qishi Academy.

The Flying Centipede was wearing a black robe and looked for advice. He snorted and stepped forward. Seeing this, the wizards followed him with smiles on their faces.

All that was left was the confused white face.

Pretty boy: "..."

He was not a monk in the Qishi Academy, so he asked for help from the local dragon Zhu family in Dongwang County to find someone.

"The two purple guards fled quickly. These distinguished guests have been staying in my palace for several days. They are highly cultivated and I can't refuse them. The leading monks have even reached the realm of transformation. If they don't leave, their lives will be at risk." When an outsider took action, Zhu Minjun was determined and gave a kind reminder.

"Divinity Realm..."

"Who is that, the commentator? Please step up and do some popular science. What is the level of the God Transformation Realm?"

"Levels 80 to 99 are considered gods at this stage, and they are the masters among masters in Wuzhou."

"How terrible!"

"It's okay then. Our principal starts at 100+. Beating him is like Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai."

"What do you mean, butt blossoms?"

"One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. I don't even know. Did you skip classes during the nine-year compulsory period?"

"...

The players gathered together and had a great time. The principal was holding up the sky when it fell. They paddled to gain experience without panicking at all.

Hu San, who was facing a group of strange men, did not panic. He was just a god. If he wanted to move him, he had to ask his second brother's opinion first.

Lu Bei didn't panic anymore. He was a rookie at the same level, but he had an absolute advantage in terms of level. He lowered his head and thought about how to be more attractive and which posture was the most handsome.

If the information is good, there must be players recording videos or even live broadcasting. It is about image. This guy has to pretend even if he doesn't.

"Two Master Ziwei, should you go away on your own, or should someone send you to leave smoothly?"

The Flying Centipede made a hoarse sound and waited for three to five breaths. When he saw Hu San raising his head and looking at the sky, Lu Bei lowered his head in a daze, snorted coldly, raised his hand and pressed towards the two of them.

Suddenly, the storm was like a flood, with a few wind blades as thin as hair hidden in it, roaring like a tiger, and rolled towards the two of them.

Lu Bei was on horseback, attacking head-on and unmoved.

Behind, in the Xuanyin Division camp, a strong man wearing a silver guard uniform jumped out.

He has an ordinary appearance, two very thick eyebrows, and four elephants and four spirits tattooed on his round head, including green dragon, white tiger, red bird, and Xuanwu, all crowded together.

Jiyeon!

He stepped forward, standing in front of the tall horse, and threw out an ordinary straight fist, breaking the violent wind and waves with a bang.

The wind blade bounced off and cut into the masonry of the school grounds after landing, leaving an imperceptible gap.

The attack was easily defeated, and the Flying Centipede didn't take it seriously. It was just a tentative attack. He hadn't exerted his strength yet. When he saw Zhiyuan's body and appearance clearly, his heart trembled suddenly.

This monk looked slightly familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

The most bizarre thing is that a mere Silver Guard, the lowest-ranked pawn in the Xuanyin Division, actually has a level of cultivation that makes him unable to see through the depths.

Something weird!

"That bald guy sweeping the floor, except for the Flying Centipede, all of them were killed. Be quick with your movements. This is the East Prince's Mansion, and it will soon become the public's property. I can't afford to sell you even if I break every brick and stone." Lu Bei He raised his eyes and spoke calmly, then continued to lower his head deeply.

It's embarrassing to say that, with his talent in cultivation, he has a little inspiration in showing off.

It's being installed, it's already started.

boom! !

Zhiyuan disappeared, leaving two footprints on the spot. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Zhu Minjun.

Staring directly into the heartless eyes, Zhu Minjun was horrified, feeling endless pressure coming on him, facing a cold corpse without emotion.

He staggered back a few steps, and the golden knife in his hand fell. The crisp sound frightened him, and his legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

It was only then that several monks from the Qishi Mansion fell down slowly, with fist marks dented on their chests, vomiting blood, and less air coming in and more air coming out.

In the realm of refining the void, the Buddha cultivates the body and hammers the innate realm, basically punching one person at a time, and seeing each other in the next life. A few people did not die for a while, which was purely due to the general environment.

The resources of wild monsters in Wuzhou are scarce, and the innate level is just right. Instead of brushing them all at once, it is better to keep them in the basement to seduce players.

The Flying Centipede received a punch, his chest was dented by the punch mark, and he vomited blood. The vitality of the God Transformation Realm was strong, and his body shook twice before standing up.

He recalled Zhiyuan's identity and said with great horror: "I remember, you are Demon Monk Zhiyuan, the old monk who is at the top of the wanted list."

Zhiyuan turned around with no expression on his face and stared directly at the flying centipede, making him feel hairy all over, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Why, Zhiyuan, you are already a cultivator in the Void Refining Realm and a land immortal, why do you want to be a dog for the Xuanyin Division?" The Flying Centipede spoke quickly, gritting his teeth with an angry look, quite like a broken idol.

Of course, it may also be that you are dissatisfied when you find out that being a bad guy will result in being a bad guy.

"Master Lu has amazing magical powers. Zhiyuan was enlightened by him and was convinced. As for the land gods and dogs..."

Zhiyuan clasped his hands together and said hoarsely: "People live like skin in this world, and their reputation and status are all false. Whether it's a god or a dog, it's just a title. I don't care about it. Why should the donor be angry? He's in trouble."

"I do not believe!!"

The Flying Centipede was furious. After being reminded by Zhiyuan, he suddenly thought of Lu Ziwei, who was only in the Xiantian realm. His eyes were red and he said: "That's right, how can he be qualified to be your master as a young Xiantian realm monk? You are at his mercy." There are other reasons."

After saying that, the Flying Centipede turned around and charged towards Lu Bei. Halfway there, its thin body expanded into a three-meter-tall, half-human, half-wolf monster.

The fangs roared into the storm, the claws tore through the hurricane, and a sprint came...

Didn't make it.

Lu Bei raised his eyes to look at the Flying Centipede, who had manifested his half-demon body. The golden eagle eyes expressed boundless majesty, and the magical power 'Divine Power' reduced dimensionality and struck hard at the heart of the Flying Centipede with the pressure from the top of the food chain.

[Divine Power Level (fixed level)]

Suppression from the top of the food chain. Once judged, those with inferior bloodline will ignore their realm level and all attributes will be weakened by 50%.

Staring into each other's eyes, the Flying Centipede's heart trembled with fear, its limbs became weak, and with a wailing cry, it dispersed its demonic body, and slid to the front of the tall horse while kneeling on its knees.

"What, you also want to be my Ziwei's dog?" Lu Bei was condescending, casting a large shadow.

The Flying Centipede was in the darkness, and all he could see was a pair of golden eyes, his teeth were chattering, and an inexplicable fear lingered like a shadow.

"You, you...what are you?"