This is what cultivating immortals is like

The Immortal Sword Intention is Lu Bei's biggest trump card at the moment. With a base qualification of 2 billion, no matter how many integration stages he comes, it will be worth it.

Similarly, the Immortal Sword Intent is also his biggest hidden danger, especially at the critical juncture of Qinggan's rebellion. With the Immortal Sword Intent, his position is very embarrassing. All parties want to win over him, and all parties want to get rid of him quickly.

The second Immortal Sword Master sounds very cool, but before he is invincible in the world, this nickname will only attract hatred.

Let's not talk about the distant ones. Once the news comes out, the remnants of Qinggan will definitely launch a crazy encirclement and suppression. They would rather lose ten thousand to themselves than kill someone else eight hundred.

A suicide attack of the Nine Swords level. Lu Bei smiled slightly and sent as many as he could into the basement. What he was worried about was the higher level of combat effectiveness.

Hu Er and Huang Ji Sect's great magical power were fighting in the air. The two sides only made a concave shape, and then the thunder disaster came.

Based on this, Lu Bei judged that his godmother was about to pass through the tribulation period.

The imperial family has a period of transcending tribulation, the Huangji Sect has a period of transcending tribulation, and the Tianjian Sect must also have one.

What if Tian Jian Zong couldn't think of it and sent three or five masters of the Tribulation Stage to deceive and attack him, risking the risk of being struck by thunder to die with him, where would he be able to reason with him.

After comprehending the Immortal Sword Intent, Lu Bei drifted for a while. Shui Zeyuan was confused by Hu Er's illusion, calmed down again, and picked up the true meaning of cultivating immortality.

Therefore, no one said anything about the Immortal Sword Intent except for one mention when tempting Bai Jin into the trap.

Asking means asking about love and the sword intention to blend with the sword intention of Changchong.

If you don't believe me, go home and practice. It's just a question of sword intention. It's very simple. Anyone with hands can learn it.

Now, suddenly a number of forty or fifty people appeared, pointed at his nose and said, stop pretending, everyone knows that you have the Immortal Sword Intent.

This made Lu Bei not panic. He tightened his grip on the Great Power Sky, and became more and more evil. He planned to take advantage of the good opportunity when no one was around to kill these remnants of Qinggan on the spot, and then go to the Huangji Sect to collect the reward. .

"Tell me, where did you get the information?"

The murderous intent came so fast and fierce that the expressions of Wang Yan and others suddenly changed in shock. Lian Lin immediately said: "The mysterious man who kidnapped us that day said that you have the immortal sword intention. It is absolutely true."

Mystery man……

Godmother? !

My mother, how can you go around and talk nonsense to people about this? Isn’t it good to make a fortune in silence?

Lu Bei trusted Hu Er very much, and his priority was second only to Mo Buxiu, Bai Jin, She Zhang, Zhu Qilan, Hu San and so on.

The list is a bit longer, but it’s already high.

A noble man knows that, based on what his three slaves did, if he had not been protected by Hu Er, he would have been beaten to death long ago. It's not like now, where men are bullied and women are bullied, and in the land of fish and meat, you can be as happy as you want.

Due to emotions and reasons, Hu Er will not talk nonsense. When the news reaches the Qinggan remnants, Hu Er will not get any benefit.

Also, how did Hu Er know that he had immortal sword intent?

Lu Bei couldn't figure it out, and looked at Lian Lin with a raised brow: "What did that person mean when he asked you to come to me? Also, let me say it one last time, I have not understood the Immortal Sword Intent, not at all."

"you swear."

"Um?!"

"..."xN

"The man didn't tell me what to do, he just pointed out the direction."

Lian Lin looked helpless and was shocked to see that his passion for the Immortal Sword Intent was extinguished by Lu Bei. He said blankly: "At this critical moment of life and death, we want to save the Tianjian Sect from fire and water. You have the Immortal Sword Intent and come here." Please uphold justice and purge the remnants of Qinggan from Tianjian Peak."

"You want me to be the boss?"

"Well, you could say that."

"The boss is the leader of Tianjian Sect?"

"..."

Lian Lin lowered his head, Wang Yan scratched his face, and a group of sword cultivators didn't know how to answer.

Ever since the Abandonment of the Sutra, the position of head of the Tianjian Sect has been vacant. Although it was not stated explicitly, everyone acquiesced to an unspoken rule.

You don't even have the immortal sword will, and you can't convince the public, why should you be the leader of the clan!

Of course, no one dares to say that one can become the head of Tianjian Sect by acquiring the Immortal Sword Intent.

Wang Yan didn't dare, and neither did Lian Lin. All the sword cultivators were waiting for Lu Bei to speak. After all, he is the person closest to the Abandonment Sutra, and he is the only one who has the qualifications to say this.

"You don't dare to take on any big things, and you don't have any sense of responsibility. What use do you guys have for me?"

Lu Bei sneered: "Young people don't tell secrets. If you want Lu to be the leader, you must be prepared to die. I can take the blame, but you must take the lead if something goes wrong... As of now, You obviously don’t have this awareness, so it’s not like this boss is inappropriate.”

After saying that, he stopped talking to everyone, plunged into the Beijun Mountain Mountain Protection Formation, and disappeared into the thick mist.

Everyone stared at each other. They were not disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect and did not have the identity permission to enter and exit. Breaking in rashly would only activate the formation and cause unnecessary disputes. They had no choice but to send a message in a sword letter and wait where they were.

…

As for Lu Bei, when you step into the territory of Beijun Mountain, you will see a crowd of people in front of you.

In addition to the disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, as well as other sword cultivating forces in Yuezhou, the head of Judu has also sent senior staff including middle and elders, and the standard of the wind-receiving team is extremely high.

Lin Buyan, the leader, had a pleased smile on his face, as if he was such an outstanding disciple of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. For those who didn't know, he thought Lu Bei was a disciple trained by him.

"Go to hell!"

Lu Bei threw out the Great Power, clenched his fist and coughed out a mouthful of blood, indicating that he was too seriously injured and needed to recover. In a flash of golden light, he went to Forget-Not Peak for retreat.

Not only people were in seclusion, but also the Forget-Not Peak was hiding. The formation was activated, blocking out all the idle people.

Under the siege of the Emperor's Sect, the sword cultivators who were willing to fight to the death and persisted until now, regardless of their character, had a commendable will and deserved encouragement, but Lu Bei was really in no mood to be polite to them, and was recovering from his injuries while thinking about the next step.

[About the fact that I secretly practiced the Immortal Sword Intent, but my godmother exposed it]

Hu Er assigned forty-seven sword cultivators to come to the door to promote his adopted son and become the second head of the Tianjian Sect after abandoning the Scripture.

After receiving the new script, Lu Bei had to accept it even if he didn't want to, but first, he had to determine what kind of boss Hu Er was. Would he be like him, the kind who would only take the blame but not die?

Lu Bei didn't know much about Hu Er, and ignored the small books he read before traveling, which were all objective, pertinent, and slanderous evaluations without any personal feelings.

In the eyes of the third fox, the second fox is a petty, stubborn, shady old witch who looks for trouble when she has nothing to do. She doesn't take it too seriously when watching the excitement, and would rather suffer a loss than let others take advantage of her.

Inexplicably familiar, Lu Bei thought about it carefully and happily discovered that Hu San was also the same.

It's a good thing to be petty. Generally speaking, people who are petty are more protective.

For example, he, Lu, lives with Hu San every day. He is the only one who can bring disaster to the country and the people, and no one else can.

Except for Hu Er, the godmother can beat her and take over when she is tired.

Based on this analysis, Lu Bei is not worried about his own safety. It is very possible that if the Tianjian Sect sends a Tribulation Stager, one will jump out from behind him immediately.

So the question becomes, could this person be the godmother? How long has the cat been behind him?

I was playing kissing with Senior Sister Bai before, and then I turned around and hugged Senior Sister Zhan again. Was my godmother seeing both of them?

“Hissssssss——”

Lu Bei took a breath, rolled up the black and white with his hands, and disappeared into the studio.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to wait in this world, I will live in Shuangxuan Treasure Map from now on and won’t go anywhere.

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The capital, the secret realm of the imperial city.

In the hall, Hu Er and Zhu Bangchun were sitting opposite each other. The agarwood was light and faint, and they were stunned by the general situation of the chessboard.

Standing beside him was the current emperor Zhu Qiyou, with a gloomy look on his face, not very happy.

Hu Er has been planning the Lingxiao Sword Sect for a long time. From the day he approached Lin Buyan, he has been planning it until now.

Because of Lu Bei, the plan had a lot of changes. Fortunately, Lu Bei's influence was all positive. Hu Er took advantage of the situation and added some drama to him, making the plan smoother than before.

In one word, silky.

Hu Er worked so hard not because he cared about Wu Zhou, but simply because he didn't want to be compared to the emperor's master.

On the other side, the Imperial Master and Taifu also took action in Xisanzhou. The two strong women held their breath and wanted to overwhelm each other in this big game of chess.

In this regard, the Wu Zhou royal family collectively raised their hands and voted in favor.

Zhu Bangchun, who had brought the two strong women back to the capital, was even more proud of himself. He had not been emperor for many years, and his influence on Wu Zhou continued to this day. He felt very happy when he thought about it.

"Mr. Er is good at chess, and Zhu admires him."

Zhu Bangchunchi thought deeply, and after a while he surrendered and said regretfully: "I look back on it for many years, but I have never beaten you once. It is really a great regret in my life."

"The king is joking. I have never lost once. Isn't it because of the king's superb chess skills?"

Hu Er smiled faintly, and while picking up the chess pieces, the battle at Beijun Mountain came to an end on the chessboard. Lu Bei was holding the motionless Zhu Xiuzhu, and forty-seven sword cultivators slowly surrounded him.

The situation has been decided, and Wu Zhou's eastern border has no worries.

After that, the war flag danced in the wind, and neither of them took it seriously. It was just a demonstration by Emperor Ji Zong to regain his face. It looked powerful, and there was no need to take it to heart as the thunder was loud and the rain was light.

"Lu Zi is a pillar of the Wei Kingdom and has one-of-a-kind cultivation qualifications. Zhu has long been very optimistic about him."

After the business talk was over, it was time to chat about some gossip. Zhu Bangchun got straight to the point and said: "It's fate. Lu Ziwei and the apple of Zhu's eye are in love. With this red line, Zhu and Mr. Zhu should be considered in-laws."

"this……"

Hu Er frowned and said tactfully: "This matter needs to be discussed again. My son's status is different from the past. The status of the eldest princess is noble, but... after all, it is a bit inferior."

"What do you mean, Mr. Second?"

"Young people should handle their own affairs. It involves emotions. We, the elders, are troubled but not beautiful."

Hu Er said: "Especially my son, he is independent and strong. If I interfere too much, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive."

"rational."

Zhu Bangchun nodded and glanced at Zhu Qiyou, who was standing obediently, from the corner of his eye, "Didn't I ask you to make an edict to set the wedding date? Why have you delayed it until now?"

If you procrastinate on such a small matter, how can you manage a big country...

Hey, it's fine, why are you crying?

Zhu Bangchun coughed lightly, telling his silly son to quickly calm down his sadness. The majestic leader of a country should not show his emotions or anger, so what kind of pretense is there?

Zhu Qiyou pretended not to see it and looked up at the roof of the hall, stubbornly refusing to let tears fall.

Hu Er watched this scene with interest. As far as she knew, Zhu Qiyou didn't seem to like his brother-in-law very much.

interesting!

On the side, the old eunuch saw Zhu Bangchun's sullen look on his face and bowed: "Reporting to Your Highness, His Majesty saw that the situation in the eastern border of Wuzhou was stable, and he cried with joy. He was very happy from the bottom of his heart."