This is what cultivating immortals is like

The two black-robed sword cultivators fell to the ground and twitched. Their bodies and souls were all killed by the sword energy. They were so cold that even the medical miracles in the world of immortality could not save them.

They broke their promise.

He had promised Zhao Zihao before that he would give him a decent death before he died.

It didn't.

Although the two black-robed men did not hold the title of honorary elder like Mei Wangsu, they were still solid sword cultivators at the integration stage. They were killed on the spot as soon as they met, which made the remaining people feel heartbroken.

Zhao Zihao took a deep breath, changed his face to a loyal and patriotic face, and said with tears in his eyes: "First Elder, you are finally here. You don't know how many dangers my subordinates have gone through to protect the Tieshan Prison, and they almost suffered the death of these two people." The poisonous hand."

"Who are you?"

"Let the Great Elder know that the villain Zhao Zihao has joined the Emperor's Sect along with his master Wu Chengyi..."

"Nine Swords Elder Wu Chengyi?" Zhu Heng interrupted.

"This is Emperor Ji Zong Wu Chengyi." Zhao Zihao said loudly.

"hehe."

Zhu Heng sneered twice: "In his life, Mr. Lin hates eating outsiders. If you don't say a word, Mr. Lin will just think you are a fart and let go. But if you take the initiative to seek death, then don't blame Lin." Someone is very cruel."

After saying this, the sword pointed again, and another human head flew out.

Seeing this situation, the remaining sword cultivators ran away in all directions. At the speed of life and death, the wind of sword control directly exceeded their own limits.

"You are sensible enough to save me some trouble."

Zhu Heng raised the corners of his mouth, looked at Zhao Zihao's body intently, pondered for a moment and then looked away.

He held the miniature Iron Mountain firmly in his hand, with an even bigger smile on his face: "I planned to kill you all, but your luck is so good. If that sword intention is really immortal, …”

"Tsk, is the second Immortal Sword Master true or false? Could it be that I guessed wrong?"

Zhu Heng looked at the dancing Lu Bei and talked to himself for a while.

Suddenly, a strong cloud of evil appeared out of nowhere, the pressure from heaven and earth increased sharply, and there was a hidden trend of local rainfall.

He secretly said something bad, his body quickly sank into the ground, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After Zhu Heng left, the dark clouds and evil spirits dissipated, and the attack was fierce but ended in an anticlimax, without causing any disturbance.

After a while, Zhao Zihao, whose body was separated, moved his hands and feet, climbed up with his headless body, picked up a head, and placed it on his shoulder and neck.

"It hurts me too!"

Zhao Zihao touched his neck. After this calamity, his vitality was severely damaged. His face was pale and he was still frightened: "If I hadn't carried the soul-nourishing sign with me, I would have been in trouble today..."

The soul-nurturing lottery is not omnipotent. I am both horrified and grateful. Fortunately, Zhu Heng did not check it carefully. Otherwise, if he found the soul-nurturing lottery, his life would not be saved today. It is really difficult to save him.

"The Iron Mountain Prison was robbed by the Emperor Ji Sect, what should we do?"

With his life saved, Zhao Zihao thought of the important event and secretly screamed in his heart, and hurriedly turned around and ran towards Shui Zeyuan.

The matter was so important that Wu Chengyi could not be notified, and his master could not bear it even if he came. Killing Lexian and the three of them would be fine, and they would be an excellent scapegoat.

Just as he turned around, he saw a gloomy white face.

Zhao Zihao was startled, and he retreated and took out his iron sword. He saw clearly that the attacker behind him was Lu Bei, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "Junior Brother Lu, why are you walking silently?"

He watched the whole battle between Lu Bei and Zhu Heng and saw it clearly. He lamented sourly that this man was very powerful and that his defeat of Zhan Lexian was definitely not a rumor, it was indeed somewhat possible.

"Senior Brother Zhao, the Iron Mountain Prison was taken away by the Emperor Ji Sect?"

"..."x2

The two were silent, each with their own thoughts. Zhao Zihao was the first to speak: "Junior brother Lu, don't think too much. You have tried your best on this matter. The attacker is really powerful. I will tell the three elders and let them know." Get a charter.”

"At this time, we still have to make calculations..."

Lu Bei shook his head, refused to return to Shuizeyuan, and said clearly: "Senior Brother Zhao, please give Elder Zhan a message. Tell him that Lu did not protect the important criminal. He feels deeply ashamed and will not go to see him."

"Junior brother Lu, why don't you go as well? I'm my witness. I think Elder Zhan won't be too harsh on you." Zhao Zihao said dryly. He found the one who took the blame and wanted another messenger.

Lu Bei did not answer, but changed the subject: "By the way, Senior Brother Zhao, Lu was tricked just now. His mind was so dizzy that he forgot what he had done. You are here, can you tell me something?"

"No, nothing."

Zhao Zihao's face straightened up and he said solemnly: "I only saw Junior Brother Lu standing in mid-air, with the long sword in his hand, silent and motionless, with a majestic and righteous air that looked down on the world. Although a powerful enemy has great magical powers, they are no more than the light of a grain of rice. It’s just a picture of fun, it’s hard to hide the heroic spirit of Junior Brother Lu, who shines brightest in the field, but you!”

"Ah this..."

You guys are so smart!

Zhao Zihao boasted, which made the shameless Lu Bei embarrassed. Although it was true, it was too straightforward.

Be more tactful next time, but I can't.

Lu Bei dispersed the scorching white light from his sword fists, raised his hands and clasped his fists: "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhao, for answering your questions. Lu will take the first step. Elder Zhan will trouble you."

Your kid is really fast, what should I do?

Watching Lu Bei leave, Zhao Zihao was speechless.

Our own team is either a die-hard loyalist who has abandoned the scriptures, or a slippery man who can share the blessings but cannot share the difficulties. Can working with these insects really restore the great cause of Qingqian?

too difficult!

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"What, you said the exploration of the secret realm is over?"

On Sanqing Peak, She Zhang looked confused. When she came out and saw the familiar small courtyard, she thought Lu Bei had fallen into a secret fantasy.

Who would have thought that after exploring the secret place, everyone would be home.

Put her in a small dark room, do double cultivation once a day, and then...

Gone.

What do you mean, if you can't find any fun, just treat her as fun?

"Sister She, I haven't finished speaking yet. Why are you so anxious?"

Lu Bei curled his lips and told the situation in the tomb of the Earth Immortal exactly as it was: "That's not a secret realm at all. It's just a grave. The corpse of the Earth Immortal transformed into a self-destructed tomb. How can there be any treasures? If you don't think so, I don't think so. Too few!"

As a casual cultivator and bystander, She Zhang did not have much foresight on the overall situation of Wuzhou. However, she was still stunned when she heard a melee between the Emperor Sect and the Tianjian Sect, with a total of six high-level combatants appearing.

From the perspective of a bystander, she could vaguely see the dark clouds of war.

"Lu Bei, are Tianjian Sect and Huangji Sect going to war?"

"Soon."

Lu Bei's face was solemn. Regarding the mysterious man pretending to be Zhu Heng, he did not mention it to She Zhang. It was beyond his ability, and it was beyond She Zhang's ability.

Talking too much is useless and will only increase worries.

He is as open-minded as he is, saying that young people should not be bullied into poverty. The right way is thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. No, three years is too long. He will have to get his place back in one year at most.

This is not over yet!

"What are you mumbling over there? Who has offended you, gnashing your teeth?"

She Xuan said happily: "Tell me quickly and make me happy."

Hum, sooner or later I will make you cry!

Lu Bei glared at She Zhang: "Come on, follow me to the underground palace. It's time for dual cultivation."

Faced with this kind of request, She Zhang never refused. Hearing this, he felt happy and said stubbornly: "I'll tell you the ugly things earlier. You can't perfunctory me this time like the previous times. If you don't reach the Void Refining Realm, don't expect me to let you go." you."

"Don't worry, I'll feed you."

Lu Bei agreed wholeheartedly.

Tianjian Sect and Huangji Sect opened fire in advance, and a mysterious person added fuel to the flames. The situation was strange and unpredictable, making him feel as if he had returned to last year.

At that time, he was pink and tender, still a newbie who had not seen much of the world, and had not been stained by the materialistic world of immortality. He was a pure novice, as pure as a piece of paper.

Cultivating immortality hard, making progress every day, with a simple dream of bullying men and dominating women, living in a land of fish and meat.

After finally getting through the wretched development period, and not yet bullying men and women, the feeling of weakness came over again, making his swollen heart drop.

Practice!

That night, She Zhang was fed until she couldn't hold it anymore, and her body was filled with white. It was all the innate energy injected by Lu Bei, so much that it would overflow if she wasn't careful.

With the help of her two cultivators, she sat in seclusion and teamed up with the golden-scaled snake to sprint towards the bottleneck of the Void Refining Realm.

After taking care of She Zhang, Lu Bei stopped pretending. In the next period of time, his innate Qi will be enough.

He kicked open the door of Zhao Shiran's house next door, and studied the Taiyin Killing Power Path with him. As a first-class dual-cultivation furnace, Master Zhao has never let him down. Even if his level of magic power is inferior, he can still feed him a lot of experience.

The key is to be obedient and do whatever she is asked to do, unlike She Zhang, who is obviously full of joy but still refuses to give up.

In the middle of the night, Lu Bei climbed over the wall and entered the hospital, arriving at the familiar Changming Mansion.

After describing Shui Zeyuan's situation, he eagerly invited Zhu Qilan to enter the single room for dual cultivation. For those who didn't know, they thought he was depressed during this period.

Zhu Qilan just didn't know.

She secretly rejoiced that she was already tied to death and her heart was with her.

Lu Bei also did not mention the mysterious person. He recalled his cowardice last year and planned to practice steadily in the future, trying to refresh the version before the chaos.

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The sky is clear and colorless, and the clear water is endless.

The vast secret realm has no end in sight. Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant everywhere, and spiritual energy is atomized, so abundant that it is jaw-dropping.

Wang Yan, Lian Lin and other seven sword cultivators were sitting cross-legged on the ground. Behind them were forty sword cultivators from the Void Refining Realm. They all came from the Iron Mountain Prison and were released together at this moment.

The green light gathered together, manifesting a blurry figure.

Lian Lin, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, slowly opened his eyes. The sword light burst out and shattered the moment it came into contact with the light and shadow.

"Who are you, why did you come to rescue me, and what is your purpose?"

"Is this your attitude towards your savior?"

The light and shadow came slowly, and the voice was vague and traceless: "Who am I and what is my purpose? I can't tell you now. You just need to know that in this world, your life and death are all determined by my thoughts."

"If you want us to betray Tianjian Sect, I advise you to give up." Lian Lin closed his eyes and said coldly. He had just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den. It would be better to sleep in the Iron Mountain Prison!

"There is no betrayal, all you have to do is follow the sword's heart."

Guangying smiled faintly: "Take care of your injuries, and I will let you go, and..."

"I almost forgot to tell you that there are people in Wuzhou who have cultivated the Immortal Sword Intent."

"What?!"