This is what cultivating immortals is like

Beijun Mountain.

Hidden Sword Peak, Sword Gathering Hall.

During the day, Lin Buyan returned to his hometown first and summoned the four heads to discuss important matters.

I originally planned to wait for Lu Bei to come and discuss it together, but when it got dark, the guy didn't show up, and I don't know where he wandered off again.

It's better to die outside and not come back.

"Brother, the head of the clan, Tianjian Sect is in trouble because of Qing Qian. Are you serious about this?"

Liang Busi, the leader of the Tibetan Sutra Academy, kept exclaiming. There were rumors that Qing Qian controlled the Tianjian Sect. Because the person who spread the rumors was the Emperor Ji Sect, most people in the Iron Sword Alliance who joined the Jianxiu Mountain sect scorned it, and the Lingxiao Sword Sect was no exception. But the rumors After Lin Buyan confirmed it, he couldn't help but not believe it.

"It's true, otherwise I wouldn't have secretly contacted the two elders of Huangji Sect." Lin Buyan shook his head in annoyance. He still hasn't figured out why the information was leaked.

"It turned out to be like this..."

Sima Buzheng, the headmaster of Jiejian Academy, smiled bitterly. Thinking of the scene in Shuizeyuan, his thoughts suddenly became clear. It turned out that Lu Bei was not seeking revenge, but to let him leave the land of right and wrong as soon as possible.

My little nephew has taken the time to thank you.

On the side, Bagua, no, it was Lu Buwang, the head of the Law Enforcement Academy, with a happy face.

She knew she had seen the right person.

Lu Bei is not a traitor to the Lingxiao Sword Sect. He is not guilty of stealing the Great Power, plotting to become the leader, suppressing his senior brother, setting up a private prison to intimidate his senior sister, etc. His actions such as betraying the sect are all acting, just to lower the rank of Tianjian. Sect's vigilance to protect Lingxiao Sword Sect's peace.

This child is so sensible that he silently shouldered everything by himself.

I am alone and bear the infamy, I don’t know how much injustice I have suffered outside.

Thinking of this, Lu Buwang felt distressed and glanced at Lin Buyan coldly. This was the culprit.

Lu Bei is sensible and promising, and has grown into a responsible man. Lu Buwang is naturally happy, but there is one problem. This child is too honest. When he heard that the mountain gate was in trouble, he was willing to become a pawn in Lin Buyan's hands. Let it be at its mercy.

Too bad, a good boy can't get too close to someone named Lin.

If you don't get tricked, you will learn bad things.

They had been married for many years. Lin Buyan knew what she was thinking with just one look from Lu Buwang. He felt unbearable and said decisively: "Madam, don't think too much. That boy is really not a good thing..."

"snort"

Lu Buwan interrupted with a cold snort. In front of the public, he didn't say anything to save the face of Master Lin. He glared and said that we could talk more slowly in the house.

Lin Buyan secretly said that he was beyond stupid. Yes, he, Lin, was good at conspiracy and calculation, and he was just a gentleman on the surface. But the man named Lu was not much better. Apart from a pair of fair skin, his whole body was so dark that it was bubbling.

Just when Master Lin was organizing his speech and preparing to reveal Lu Bei's true face, the sky shook slightly, indicating that Lu Bei had arrived outside Beijun Mountain.

Lin Buyan raised his hand to form the sword talisman, opened the way with the Tianchi sword talisman, and fired a sword light towards the entrance of the formation.

Acting in full, the last time Lu Bei made a big fuss with the Lingxiao Sword Sect, Lin Buyan removed him from the list and put him on the blacklist. As long as this guy dares to step into Beijun Mountain, especially the Forget-Not Peak where Bai Jin is located, The mountain protection formation will be activated immediately.

The kind that never stops.

Whoosh!

As the golden light fell to the ground, Lu Bei stepped into the Sword Gathering Hall, clasped his fists and looked at the four leaders.

He has a humble face, and at first glance, he looks a little shy, like a child who has done something wrong and been caught by his elders.

Lin Buyan: ()

Disgusting, disgusting!

Head Lin did not accept this trick, and the four heads were very useful. Thinking of Lu Bei's humiliation and self-sacrifice for the Lingxiao Sword Sect, they immediately stood up and stepped forward, too ashamed to acknowledge him.

"Master Nephew, please don't do this, or you will harm Zhong."

"I am not worthy of it. My nephew is worshiped by Liang."

"In the abyss of water, I don't know that my nephew is secretly rescuing me, but I have offended a lot of people with my arrogant words..."

The three heads came forward with clasped fists. Sima Buzheng was the most ashamed. He was beaten almost to death. At this moment, he just wanted to hold Lu Bei's hand and say thank you from the bottom of his heart.

The speed was too slow, Lu Buwang raised his hand to push away the three roadblocks, raised his hand, and took Lu Bei into his arms.

"Good boy, it's all because of your uncle's fault that you have suffered so much."

As he spoke, his nose became sore and his eye circles couldn't help but turn red.

Lu Bei:))

Master, save me!

Lu Bujuan was good at everything, and his elders' kindness was sincere, but he was too enthusiastic and never treated him as someone else's child.

It would be great if Senior Sister Bai was so enthusiastic.

Lu Bei thought like this, stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Buyan, telling him not to be stunned and come over to save people.

"What a mess in the Sword Gathering Hall!"

Lin Buyan scolded, Lu Buwang knew better and did not try to show off the leader's face in front of everyone. He loosened his grip on Lu Bei and blocked him behind him like a protective hen.

Only then did the three leaders find an opportunity, either clasping their fists to say thank you, or smiling wryly, blaming themselves and counting their sins to express their apologies.

Lu Bei said he didn't dare, saying that everything was planned by Lin Buyan, and he had no credit at all except being obedient.

Also, this matter is purely official and has no personal grudges. Leader Lin is a humble gentleman and not that kind of person. Please don’t misunderstand me.

Hearing these words, the three heads were even more ashamed. When the Lingxiao Sword Sect was employing people, they were of no use as heads. They could only watch their nephew being scolded and wronged in front of them.

Lu Buwang became even more angry, glared at her husband, and went back to the house to take care of him.

"That's almost it. Let's get down to business first."

Lin Buyan interrupted the harmonious atmosphere by slamming the table. Unable to see Lu Bei trying to win over people in his territory, he went straight to the point and said, "You went to track down the murderer, but did you find any clues?"

"Found some."

Lu Bei explained the situation in the lake, omitting unnecessary nonsense and summarizing it concisely: "Looking at his ability to hide his body skills and nourish his energy, it doesn't look like the style of the Tianjian Sect. We sword cultivators are all a bit bad-tempered. , and it is somewhat possible that they...were replaced by Qing Gan, but I am not very sure, I always feel that there is someone else who is disrupting the situation."

Lin Buyan nodded. Lu Bei felt that there was an outsider disrupting the situation, so he reported the truth to his superiors, trying to add more fuel and jealousy to describe the situation as more sinister.

Hu Er once promised that as long as he was obedient and acted as Xuanyin Division's secret agent, he could ensure the long-term peace and stability of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. Now it was time for Hu Er to fulfill his promise.

"Master, is there a way to break this situation?"

Lu Bei asked Lin Buyan. In terms of strength, Master Lin's swordsmanship was mediocre. Without the help of powerful forces, he would not be able to defeat anyone present. But with his mind and structure, the four masters combined were no match for him.

Lu Bei didn't believe that Lin Buyan had not prepared a way out.

"Somewhat, but before that, some information needs to be confirmed."

Lin Buyan smiled faintly: "Tomorrow, go to the lake and take a look. If there are any clues, follow the trend. I have a lot of friends, and there are also many capable people among them. Maybe they know something."

Two elders of the Huangji Sect died, and the blame was laid on him, but Lin Buyan did not panic at all. The reason for his confidence came from Lu Bei. Hu Er was willing to throw his son into Beijun Mountain, so he must be fully prepared.

If you are brave enough, the death of the Huangji Sect elder is also part of Hu Er's plan.

When the sky falls, there are tall people who can hold it up. He, Lin, has worked hard for the Lingxiao Sword Sect all his life. Now that he is torn apart, he can finally enjoy the happiness of having someone above him.

The young pretty face and the middle pretty face looked at each other and smiled. They both saw confidence in each other's eyes. At the same time, they raised the corners of their mouths and secretly thought that they were sure.

…

In the Sword Gathering Hall, everyone was discussing.

Lin Buyan assigned tasks, and each of the four leaders took charge of their duties. The Lingxiao Sword Sect's formation was opened, and the whole mountain was in full swing. All the disciples patrolled with swords and entered the pre-war state.

First of all, the Zhi...Baguayuan is responsible for clearing Lu Bei's name and telling the truth to many disciples that the third generation of junior disciples are not rebellious in the mountain sect. They are just acting to conceal the truth and wait for opportunities to eradicate the source of the troubles in the sect.

The plan was very successful. The leader of the Lingxiao Sword Sect was in civil strife and was the most unstable factor. A generation of abandoned disciples, Mei Wangsu, and all his rebellious disciples were executed. The Lingxiao Sword Sect no longer had any hidden dangers of civil strife.

This exciting news immediately aroused extensive discussion among the disciples as soon as it spread, and everyone clapped their hands and applauded.

As a result of the feedback, Lu Bei's prestige in the Lingxiao Sword Sect surged, and his influence climbed steadily from negative to negative. The white moonlight of Beijun Mountain was instantly overshadowed by Lin Buyan.

But soon, its influence declined rapidly, and the reason was simple.

Someone saw Lu Bei going to Forget-Not Peak.

The solitary peaks are misty with misty clouds, the mountain streams are lush and green, and the green bamboo studio is like smoke and fog, with a bit of ink and coldness.

Lu Bei stepped into the formation barrier and noticed that the murderous intention in the Five Elements Foundation was stronger than before, and he was vaguely repelled by him.

It is understandable that the senior sister must have become sulky after not coming to Forget Not Peak for a long time.

"Hey, blame me."

Lu Bei rubbed his little hands and walked through the defensive formation. The sword light came out, but was easily blocked by Shameless.

After a hundred steps, he pushed open the door of the studio, looked past the heavy sheets of drawing paper, and saw a beautiful figure in white painting with a brush, moving like a dragon, and his mood was extremely complicated.

As Lu Bei got closer and closer, Bi Feng calmed down, and what followed was an indifference that could repel people thousands of miles away.

"Congratulations, senior sister, for cutting through the world of mortals. Your cultivation has improved greatly. The sword's heart is perfect and flawless."

Lu Bei exclaimed in admiration. He was worthy of Bai Jin who could make breakthroughs in painting. Without him as an accelerator of dual cultivation, his cultivation would be rapid.

"Junior brother, you didn't say it clearly. You and the master master have already made a thorough plan and hid it from everyone." Bai Jin said calmly without looking back.

"This is a serious matter. The leader asked me not to tell the third person. It was all his intention. I also want to tell senior sister."

Lu Bei was skillful in throwing the blame. Hearing the complaint in Bai Jin's words, Lu Bei took two steps forward, blocking the slender waist with one hand and holding the catkin that was unable to dodge: "What did Senior Sister draw, so murderous?"

On the drawing paper, a figure holding a sword danced gracefully. The sword drawing, which pursued artistic conception, had a lot of coloring in the details of the characters, which made Lu Bei feel confused.

He can also paint artistic conception, to the level of stick figures.

Bai Jin frowned and pushed Lu Bei away, and said with an indifferent expression: "Junior brother, the last time we said goodbye, I have cut off the world of mortals. There will no longer be a bad relationship between you and me. Junior sister She is a good woman, don't let her down."

"Senior Sister is right, and I think so too." Lu Bei nodded seriously, indicating that Senior Sister was right.

After receiving the answer easily, Bai Jin was stunned for a moment and smiled: "This is the best. I would like to congratulate Junior Sister She here and wish you a long life together..."

"Don't be in a hurry, don't rush to give me blessings. This time I came to see Senior Sister, but I actually have a great thing to share." The corner of Lu Bei's mouth curled up, and he stared straight at Bai Jin with his eyes.

The familiar eyes made Bai Jin confused, and he subconsciously took a step back.

But soon, she felt at ease. The mortal world was gone and she no longer had any fear. Even if Lu Bei tempted him with his sword intention and innate sword body, she could refuse calmly. She would never lose the sword heart like last time and get into the Shuangxuan Treasure Map in a daze.

Zheng————

The silent sword cry passed through his heart. Bai Jin looked straight at the white light on Lu Bei's fingertips, fear flashed in his eyes for a moment.

"Sister, how do you like this sword?"

"Junior brother..."

"What a cruel heart."