This is what cultivating immortals is like

At the end of the dark passage, a little light burst into view.

As soon as you see it, the floor tiles in the hollowed-out mountain are neatly arranged, and a stone platform is firmly in the center, with sword marks all over it, full of the atmosphere of time.

On the top, a bronze mirror as tall as a person floats in mid-air, faintly emitting a dark yellow halo.

Zhan Hongqu came to the hall, took off the iron sword on his back, inserted it firmly into the stone platform, and then made a gesture of invitation to Lu Bei: "Take off your sword, even though the people imprisoned here are prisoners, But he is also a senior or fellow disciple of the Tianjian Sect, so to show respect, you are not allowed to bring your sword inside."

Taking off your pants and farting is unnecessary.

Lu Bei was quite disdainful when he heard this. He showed respect on the surface, but in fact he was worried that the prisoners inside would steal the iron sword and cause bloodshed.

He didn't believe it. Zhan Lexian and other Nine Swords elders would put down his Nine Swords.

However, it was just a sword. He already had two elder swords he carried with him, so there was no harm in keeping one.

Under Zhan Hongqu's speechless gaze, Lu Bei first took out Zhan Lexian's handle, breathed and rubbed it for a while, then took out the imitation Dashitian and inserted it straight into the stone platform.

The more I look at this person, the more I hate him!

Zhan Hongqu's face turned dark. He saw his father's sword being touched here and there by Lu Bei, not to mention how annoyed he felt.

Suddenly, she thought of something and looked up at the bronze mirror hanging in the air.

Suddenly, a look of shock appeared on his face, and he subconsciously exclaimed.

"This is impossible!"

"What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

Lu Bei followed Zhan Hongqu's gaze upwards, saw the pretty face in the bronze mirror, and exclaimed: "It's really impossible. How can there be such a handsome, extraordinary, beautiful tree in the wind, and a talented person in the world..."

Cut red yeast rice: (_)

After waiting for a while, she confirmed that there was indeed no duplicate of Lu Bei and that she could keep blowing. She raised her hand and interrupted: "That's it. Let's go in."

"Senior Sister Zhan, what you just said is impossible. Is there anything wrong with the mirror?"

Lu Bei knew the rules very well, mainly because he discovered the rules, a wisp of sword intent popped up, and asked again when Zhan Hongqu was in the fog and completely defenseless.

"That is the divine mirror of the East China Sea, which can illuminate the origin of all things. My father said that you are a monster like a beast, but you are human in the mirror. This is too strange." Zhan Hongqu was in a trance and told his old father. sold.

Bah, he is just a beast teaching his daughter some strange knowledge all day long!

Lu Bei was disdainful and pushed Zhan Hongqu to wake up and let him lead the way towards the passage at the back of the hall.

After the two steps of detaching the sword and revealing the body, the stone path that followed was smooth. Soon, the two of them arrived in the dark and cold dungeon.

It was dark at the end of the long road, and most of the cages on the left and right sides were empty. Some of them were imprisoned that looked like humans but not humans, and some were directly monsters covered in scales and armor.

There are everything from flying in the sky to swimming in the water.

Lu Bei looked intently, and saw that these monsters seemed to have fallen into dormancy, but no matter whether they were huge or ferocious, they all had golden steel nails piercing their bodies, and they were imprisoned together with their souls, making it difficult for them to move even if they were in the sky.

A wisp of sword intent fell, and Zhan Hongqu got excited. Under Lu Bei's question, he explained: "With these two things, the Dragon Nail and the Heart-locking Stone, even if a great power comes in the integration stage, you have to lie down obediently." On."

"I saw the Fulong Nail. Where is the Heart-locking Stone?"

"In their hearts."

"..."

The corners of Lu Bei's eyes twitched, blaming him for asking nonsense. They all said that the heart-locking stone was there. Where else could it be in the heart if it wasn't there?

"The Tianjian Sect is not a zoo, so why are these monsters imprisoned?"

"have no idea."

The first level of prison ended, and the passage led directly to the second level of prison. Lu Bei finally understood why the visit lasted two hours. This large and unprepossessing prison was too spacious.

Even though there is only one path, people are very knowledgeable!

In the second level prison, the prisoners are all human beings, and they are basically all swordsmen. Their cultivation levels are neither high nor low, ranging from holding pills to transforming into gods. It is really a mess.

Also, general bad breath.

"Such a tender little girl, come closer, I will let you know what a woman is."

"Hahaha, those are such long legs, I can lick them for a year."

"Baby face, uncle likes you like this, come here and give me a nice scent!"

With the heart of the sword that cut Hongqu, this dirty talk couldn't arouse her anger at all. In comparison, Lu Bei was just irritating. It was like being possessed by an evil spirit. A few more words could make people go crazy.

Passing through the second level of prison calmly, Zhan Hongqu didn't even frown. Without waiting for Lu Bei to ask, he said for free: "On that level just now, almost all the spies locked up were spies from Huangji Sect and Xuanyin Division. They were ordered to sneak in. Iron Sword Alliance, after being captured, they were sent to Shuizeyuan."

Lu Bei nodded. He understood the truth. One day, when Huangji Sect and Xuanyin Division remembered these people, Tianjian Sect would be able to sit down and trade people with them.

Also, those people just looked like hungry ghosts, but in fact they were trying to anger Zhan Hongqu and seek a chance to escape from prison.

It's unlikely, but after being locked up for a long time, I hope they won't give up.

The third level of prison.

Most of the people imprisoned here are monks in the Void Refining Realm. In addition to the standard Fulong Nails and Heart-locking Stones, everyone has a seal wrapped around their face to cover their mouths and eyes, making them invisible and unspeakable.

Looking at the relatively small number of forty sword cultivators, Lu Bei raised his hand and touched his chin. Is it possible? He meant it was possible. In fact, these crazy guys have very stable sword minds. They just don't want to commit rebellion and behead their heads. The transaction was thrown here for reflection.

Not to mention, the possibility is very high.

"It's gone here, let's go back."

"Gone."

Lu Bei looked at Zhan Hongqu in surprise and pointed at the dark passage: "Senior Sister Zhan, you are telling lies with your eyes open. Such a big road goes straight to the fourth floor, why is it gone?"

"It's gone, it's gone. I can't enter the fourth floor." Zhan Hongqu said through gritted teeth.

"got it."

Lu Bei flicked the Immortal Sword Intent with his hand, stimulating the resonance of the Sword Intent in Zhan Hongqu's body, and once again entered the state of asking what to say.

"Are all the monks in the integration stage locked inside?"

"I have no idea."

"Why can't you get in?"

"You need an elder's sword to open the portal. I'm not qualified to enter..."

Zhan Hongqu tried her best to resist, but in the face of the Immortal Sword Intent, her little resistance was not weak, but it definitely played a role in increasing her interest. Even though she knew it was impossible, she still screamed in her heart and revealed all the information.

In fact, Zhan Hongqu had expected this scene when he came in and knew that he would make a big mistake.

Sadly, her sword is too determined, her desire for the immortal sword comes first, and she has the courage to admit her mistakes and refuse to repent.

"The elder only carries a sword. I have plenty. Lead the way."

Lu Bei pointed his fingers together into a sword, and the immortal sword spirit lingered on his fingertips. As he swung, the temptation to cut Hongqu's gaze rippled back and forth.

Interesting, I wonder if Senior Sister Bai would be like this too.

Thinking of this, Lu Bei was still a little excited. He silently recited a few words about the vastness of the land and the abundant resources, which gave Zhan Hongqu a little sweetness and allowed him to quickly open the way.

The experience was right in front of him, and it was all at the integration level. He couldn't bear it anymore.

At the end of the road, Lu Bei inserted the elder sword that killed Lexian into the stone platform, opened the portal to the fourth floor prison, rubbed his little hands and walked in.

The red song sent Lu Bei disappearing behind the water curtain. He gritted his teeth and followed suit.

…

The fourth level of prison.

The prisoners imprisoned here did not have time to relax from physical labor. The seven of them lay spread out in a small cell. In addition to the standard Fulong nails and locking stones, each person had a white cloth on their face, and there were also square black boulders pressed against them. On the body.

The stone looked familiar. Lu Bei had seen it in Yuezhou. It was called the Demon-Suppressing Stone, and it was a specialty of Dashan Temple in Feng Mo Valley.

Only this one, no other semicolon.

Mo Buxiu also mentioned in his letters that he had always regretted not taking the consecrated demon-suppressing stele home to put on the table legs.

Lu Bei took one step forward, escaped into the single room, and circled around the Demon Suppressing Stone.

Ordinary demon-suppressing stones are just raw materials. Although they are expensive, they only highlight a hard character. Without the special consecration technique of Dashan Temple, they cannot become a prestigious demon-suppressing monument.

The sword cultivators of the Tianjian Sect were not able to consecrate the magic stone, and their methods of strengthening the demon-suppressing stone were only average. Lu Bei saw the clues, smiled calmly, leaned over to hold the boulder, and suddenly exerted force.

"Give me……"

"Hmm, uh, uh--"

"..."x2

Three seconds later, Lu Bei looked at Zhan Hongqu out of curiosity and said, "Why are you not talking? Do you know that it's because you didn't say anything that it interfered with my ability to exert my strength. "

Zhan Hongqu raised his hands to cover his face, almost laughed out loud, turned around and said: "You will have no regrets when you fall. Once the Demon Suppressing Stone falls, it will not rise. Although the Tianjian Sect does not have the means of Dashan Temple, it has the sword intention of the Nine Swords." , how can you lift it with brute strength?"

"Senior Sister Zhan, your wisdom... is really unpredictable."

Lu Bei had a strange look on his face and complimented him. With the Immortal Sword Intent in his hand, he easily lifted up the Demon Suppressing Stone.

boom!

Zhan Hongqu heard the noise and hurriedly turned around and came to the prison. A wisp of sword intent floated over. He was lost in thought and fell into a state of obsession. Abba Abba stood motionless.

Lu Bei pointed his sword together, swept away the white cloth covering his face, connected his hands, picked out thirty-six golden dragon nails, and finally cut open the chest and took out a crystal clear heart.

Bang!

Bang! Bang! Bang! !

Without the Fulong Nail and the Heart-locking Stone, the injuries on the body of the sword cultivator, who was lying on his back, were rapidly recovering. His chest was closed, and a new heart was beating powerfully.

The aura unique to the integration period filled the whole place, solidifying the space, and in the dark, it seemed like a divine sword was slowly unsheathed.

Listen, the sword will roar.

Zhan Hongqu was so frightened by the power of the integration stage that his body was stiff and unable to move. He winked at Lu Bei crazily and asked him to quickly stuff the heart-locking stone back into place.

Lu Bei ignored the red song and looked calmly at the unknown sword cultivator who stood up slowly. Judging by his appearance, he was a young man in his mid-twenties, eight feet tall and handsome. He was as tall and powerful as him. A good man.

"Who are you and why did you let me go?"

"Sword match."

"Can."

The man nodded lightly, then pointed his sword and thrust it straight out. The sword struck lightning and stone fire, and it instantly hit the center of Lu Bei's eyebrows.

"Don't worry, your sword is a bit dull after sleeping for so long. Let me sharpen it for you first."

Under the man's astonished gaze, Lu Bei grinned. The small world behind him expanded crazily, becoming boundless in an instant...

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