This is what cultivating immortals is like

Lu Bei seriously overestimated his image in Zhan Lexian's mind.

I originally thought that although Zhan Lexian disliked him in various ways, his fat and white grandson was infinitely charming. In a situation where the rice was cooked, the grandson's aura was enough to cover up all the flaws.

Unexpectedly, the old boy had such a bad character that he almost died of anger.

There was no other way, Lu Bei could only kneel down and beg him not to die.

With the green energy of Jiayimu injected into him, Lu Bei easily withdrew the Immortal Sword Intention. Without the suppression, Zhan Lexian's sword heart, sword intention, and sword body quickly revived.

He jumped up on the spot, staring at Lu Bei with splitting eyes. His hands suddenly became claws and then clenched into fists.

After weighing the pros and cons, Lao burst into tears, pounded his chest and became incompetent and furious. He only said that he was a waste and failed to protect his daughter.

With all his strength, he was beaten to the point of bleeding.

Lu Bei: (benefit)

In your eyes, how miserable is Mr. Lu?

Lu Bei was so angry that his nose was crooked. Everyone who knew it knew that it was Zhan Hongqu who came to him willingly and willingly. There might be some temptation with impure motives, but there was absolutely no coercion.

"Elder Zhan, be careful when you get angry, don't make yourself angry to death."

Lu Bei rolled his eyes at God and snorted coldly: "I'm not afraid to tell you that Senior Sister Zhan was worried that the Tianjian Sect would not be able to think about it, so she came to Lu to compete with Lu as an excuse, but in fact she wanted to seek a way out for her father, who is you. So, do you understand? ?”

Zhan Lexian couldn't listen and was immersed in his own world. The thought of his little cabbage suffering a great injustice was only more uncomfortable than him being cut into pieces with a thousand knives.

Thank you, I was insulted.

Lu Bei became even more angry: "Senior Sister Zhan put down her pride and came to find Lu to protect you. If I were you, I would have already untied Daweitian right now and captured him without any hesitation."

"impossible!"

Zhan Lexian wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and said firmly: "Zhan is a master of Tianjian Sect. Without a master, Zhan would have been buried in the belly of a wild dog. He wants me to betray Tianjian Sect unless he steps over my body."

"Haha, wouldn't it be in vain for Senior Sister Zhan?"

"you……"

Zhan Lexian was furious when he heard this, and pointed at Cheng Jian to lie down again.

Lu Bei's chest puffed up, and Zhan Lexian immediately hid his sword finger. His face was gloomy for a while, and he rolled his sleeves and said: "Hongqu will stay with you for now. One day, Zhan will come to pick her up. During these days, you Be honest and don’t wander around, do you understand?”

Lu Bei raised his eyebrows: "Elder Zhan, there is no one else here. You might as well explain it more clearly. Where does the confidence come from?"

"Why did Zhan tell the Emperor Ji Sect the information?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Lu is a member of the Xuanyin Division."

"..."

Zhan Lexian's eyelids twitched and he glared at Lu Bei fiercely: "After Shui Zeyuan, Zhan and Jing Ji discussed it. You sneaked into Iron Mountain Prison with bad intentions. You have never been an elite disciple of the Iron Sword Alliance."

So that's the case, no wonder Jing Ji has been shutting down his phone recently.

Lu Bei secretly thought it was a pity. He thought that a war was about to start and that with his worth, he could make a fortune for the Tianjian Sect. But now it seems that there is probably no chance.

"Elder Zhan, it's all a misunderstanding. If you call Elder Jing over, Lu will argue with him in person."

Lu Bei said with a serious face: "The misunderstanding is probably due to a communication problem. If we explain it clearly in person, Elder Jing will definitely understand Lu's good intentions."

Zhan Lexian turned a deaf ear and just thought Lu Bei was farting. He looked at Lu Bei for a long time, gritted his teeth and said: "In this battle, our Tianjian Sect has become invincible. You want to be buried with Wu Zhou and kill a certain general?" Don’t stop her, but Hongqu can’t do it, don’t involve her in it.”

"???"

A string of question marks floated across Lu Bei's forehead. He had read the script. The Iron Sword Alliance was defeated like a mountain, and Tianjian Peak was bulldozed by the Emperor's Sect. It was a complete defeat. I really don't know where Zhan Lexian's confidence came from.

If he asked any more questions, Zhan Lexian simply threw up his sleeves and left.

"Wait a minute, you haven't paid for the gate yet!"

"..."

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Three days later, the open beta ended and players temporarily left the game.

Time came to the end of April, and the situation in Wuzhou became even more bizarre. The Huangji Sect, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly made a voice, revealing the Tianjian Sect's conspiracy.

It is not the battle between the Tianjian Sect and the Huangji Sect, but the remnants of Qingqian who are resurrected, intending to lead the world and overthrow the Wuzhou Jiangshan State.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and many sword cultivators in the Iron Sword Alliance had their hearts in their throats. Private discussions were in full swing, but on the surface all gossip was prohibited.

At the same time, the melon-eating crowd gathered around to watch, and the twelve states of Wuzhou were talking about it.

At this time, the people of Wuzhou had long forgotten the so-called Qinggan. Although they lived a normal life, they were just getting along. They had no sense of belonging to Qinggan, and there was no so-called Qinggan who could rise up with a wave of his hand.

Regarding the slander of the previous restoration of the dynasty, Tianjian Sect decisively denied it, saying bluntly that there were no remnants of Qingqian in the Iron Sword Alliance, and don't talk nonsense without evidence. While stabilizing the morale of the army, he angrily criticized Huangji Sect for being domineering. If Huangji Sect had not been forced to fight hard and not give them a way to survive, Tianjian Sect would not have resisted in anger.

Therefore, there was no rebellion. The Tianjian Sect's move was just to complain about an injustice and seek an explanation from the Huangji Sect.

Such remarks immediately gained the support of the Iron Sword Alliance to join the Sword Cultivation Mountain Sect, and along with it, other Cultivation Mountain Sects and families secretly added fuel to the fire.

Wu Zhou has been the Supreme Sect of the Emperor of Ku for a long time!

The two sides have entered the stage of blaming each other. Today, you will expose a scandal, and tomorrow he will throw a blame, and when the Emperor's Sect is unpopular, both will die together. In terms of public opinion, it will be a draw, and no one will take advantage.

But in terms of the overall situation, the Iron Sword Alliance won this battle.

There is so much black material about the Huangji Sect. In a situation where they are worse than others, no one is worse than them. A huge amount of black material is poured out overwhelmingly, and the gossip about the remnants of Qinggan cannot even grab the headlines.

At this time, the royal family remained silent, happy to see Huang Ji Sect's reputation hated by everyone.

Xuanyin Division continues to take advantage of the situation, as if it does not intend to wade into this muddy water, but everyone knows that when it comes to the remnants of Qingqian, Xuanyin Division cannot stay still.

…

Changming Mansion.

Lu Bei was soaking in the swimming pool, and behind him was Butler Yu, who was squeezing his shoulders and patting his back.

Her long hair is coiled, and a few strands of hair hang down on her slender neck. Her cool clothes and delicate skin are the same white. At a glance, it is impossible to tell what is covered and what is not covered.

Zhu Qilan received a large amount of innate energy and could not leave a single room in seclusion. Butler Yu was taking care of the affairs of the house while sorting out information for Lu Bei.

While serving the future master, he did not forget to read the intelligence files beside him.

"Qi Yan has been a bit uneasy recently. He has been hoarding soldiers, horses, food and grass at the border, and he seems to be preparing to get a piece of the pie."

"Come closer, I didn't hear you."

"..."

Butler Yu blushed, leaned close to Lu Bei's ear, and repeated the situation in the western border of Wu Zhou.

Lu Bei turned his head and kissed the beauty's face: "How does the Council of Elders analyze it? But the remnants of Qinggan and Qi Yan have reached an agreement. Can the three western states be saved?"

"There is no evidence yet."

Butler Yu shook his head, hearing Lu Bei's dissatisfied grunt in his ears, and gave him a hint of water on his face in return.

This is not the first time that the two of them have played like this. When Zhu Qilan was in seclusion, Butler Yu became more and more courageous, and he had the intention of finding out the truth for his highness.

"Where is Xiongchu? Qi Yan is taking advantage of the situation to rob him. There is no reason for Xiongchu to sit back and watch. What is the situation in the east?"

"There is no movement in Xiongchu."

Butler Yu shook his head slightly, pulled out a file, presented Yuezhou's information in front of Lu Bei, pointed to the last few pages and said: "But according to the information obtained by Huangji Sect's placement of Xuanyin Division's overseas undercover agents, Xiongchu is not without any ideas. , the Xiongchu royal family covets Yuezhou, and the court is talking about it, and may send troops at any time."

Lu Bei nodded. In the early years, Wu Zhou and Xiong Chu jointly carved up the territory of Qinggan. Wu Zhou fought successively and took Yuezhou into his arms.

Xiongchu has always been interested in Yuezhou across the river. In version 2.0 of the National War, Xiongchu once captured Yuezhou and even changed its territory overnight to declare its ownership of Yuezhou.

Xiongchu couldn't let go of such a good opportunity. He was just waiting for an opportunity.

The remnants of Qingqian were eradicated in Wuzhou territory, and Qi Yan was on guard in the west. Coupled with the harassment of small countries in the north, there were hungry wolves everywhere in the country. Xiongchu was waiting for another opportunity to decide the outcome in one fell swoop.

Minimize losses in exchange for maximum gains.

Yuezhou was mentioned in the intelligence, and Lu Bei thought of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and asked Butler Yu to look through the files.

There is no information about the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and there is only one or two mentions in the files of the Iron Sword Alliance. There is peace in Yuezhou, and although the Lingxiao Sword Sect has also entered a wartime state, it has remained silent and very well-behaved.

Influenced by the Lingxiao Sword Sect, the sword cultivation sects of the local Iron Sword Alliance are also honest and behave like dogs that bite but don't bark.

The hands on his shoulders became more and more irregular. Seeing that Lu Bei didn't refuse, Butler Yu pursed his red lips, stepped into the swimming pool, leaned against Lu Bei's chest, and sat on his lap.

"You little goblin, you are getting more and more courageous. Aren't you afraid that my cousin will find out and order you to be dragged down and beaten to death?"

"Who is that man, Master?"

Butler Yu leaned on Lu Bei's shoulder, pressed his chest against his chest, and blew the fragrant wind in his ears.

Upon hearing this, little Lu Bei immediately expressed his dissatisfaction. Butler Yu's pretty face turned red with embarrassment, and Lu Bei felt as soft as water.

"Hiss--"

Lu Bei took a breath of the aroma, rubbed his ears and temples with Butler Yu for a while, lifted his delicate chin with his fingertips, and entered the innate energy.

"Practice first. It would be more appropriate to inform my cousin in advance about this kind of thing."

"???"

A string of question marks floated across Butler Yu's forehead. He felt that Lu Bei had some misunderstanding about the royal family, so he covered his mouth and smiled sweetly, and whispered a few words in his ear.

"Tsk, it turns out this is the upper class, it's too vulgar."

Lu Bei shook his head repeatedly and picked up Butler Yu: "It's better to practice first. When Sister Yu reaches the Void Refining Realm, Lu will never refuse to do whatever you want."

"Is it definitely next time?"

"This time it's true."

…

That night, Lu Bei left Changming Mansion, coaxed Butler Yu to practice in a single room, and installed a spare battery.

Rushing on a starry night, Beijun Mountain is right in front of you.

Lin Buyan is an undercover agent of the Xuanyin Division, the type who cannot be cleansed. With him around, the Lingxiao Sword Sect will not raise a flag to rebel, but...

Yuezhou is too quiet.

Lu Bei felt vaguely that something was wrong.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Beijun Mountain, then raised his hand and shook it in the sky:

"Here comes the sword!"