This is what cultivating immortals is like

"Let go...I didn't deceive my master and destroy my ancestors, let alone say such treacherous and unethical words."

Chong Yuxiao grabbed the ground with his head, and tears of grievance flowed down: "Master, sir, I am loyal to you, disciple, but I am wronged!"

Yan Jun kept coughing and fell to the ground.

They are not in Qi Li Jing's eyes. As a remaining soul, he only talks to the holders of the Immortal Sword Intent. Although Chong Yuxiao and Yan Jun are far above Lu Bei, they are not qualified to talk to him.

No matter how much you love, it doesn't matter even if you really fall into disgrace and abandon the Sutra.

"It's all up to you, you are the sect master, aren't you?"

"That makes sense."

Lu Bei grinned. From now on, he is the legitimate leader of the Tianjian Sect.

Bang! ! !

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Jing Ji and Zhan Lexian hugged each other and rolled out of the void. The two of them lost their nine swords, and the elder's sword died together in the big move. They could only transform themselves into swords and start throwing each other.

Jing Ji was held down and beaten by the furious Zhan Lexian because he had a bad mouth. He escaped from the void and returned to reality without letting go of Zhan Lexian. In other words, his swordsmanship was pretty good, otherwise it would have been colorful.

Bang bang bang————

Zhan Lexian rode on Jing Ji, opened his bow to the left and right, and used his old fists, swinging them with great pleasure. As he kept hitting, he found something was wrong.

It's so quiet.

He stopped his fists and looked around. All over the mountains and plains, sword cultivators were all kneeling on the ground obediently.

Even his master, Qin Fangtian, was extremely well-behaved at the moment and did not dare to take a breath.

"What's going on? What happened?"

"Ahem."

Lu Bei clenched his fist and coughed twice. Zhan Lexian woke up and turned around. In his sight, Lu Bei's clothes were stained with blood. Next to him stood an ethereal figure with an iron sword floating beside him, looking very arrogant.

Who?

Zhan Lexian stopped beating him and guessed the identity of the mysterious man. Jing Ji lost his restraint and raised his hands to cover his head. He pushed Zhan Lexian away from him and rushed forward with a loud shout.

"..."xN

In the silence, the two rolled around a few times. After noticing the strange atmosphere, they both stopped and knelt on the ground.

The people who have crossed the tribulation have all knelt down, so it won’t be wrong for them to follow suit.

After the short farce ended, Lu Bei withdrew his unfinished eyes. Next to him, the Abandonment Sutra did the same, his figure quickly faded and he was about to leave.

At the same time, he raised his hand and threw the iron sword, hoping to turn it into Tianjian Peak again.

"Wait a minute!"

Lu Bei raised his hand to shout stop. Abandonment's faded figure returned to solidity. From the sight of his eyes, Lu Bei let out his fart in one breath, not intermittently.

Lu Bei didn't show any pretense, he blurted out what he was thinking, pointed at the iron sword and said: "This place is no longer suitable for the Tianjian Sect to be stationed. Give me the sword, and I will start a new one."

Abandonment Jing didn't say much. He raised his hand and pushed the iron sword towards Lu Bei. Before his body faded, he said cautiously: "Is there anything else?"

"Yes. Did you die or ascend? Did your soul disperse or continue to exist in the iron sword?"

"Ascension?!"

Abandonment Sutra was silent for a while: "You may think so, or you may not think so. I will wait for you in front, and you will know later."

Lu Bei frowned and was about to say something else when he heard the Sutra of Abandonment continue: "As for my soul, it only remains in the world to leave a legacy. Now that my merits are complete, there is no point in lingering. It's time left."

Real or fake, why do I not believe it so much!

Lu Bei cursed in his heart and raised his hand to take the floating tetanus artifact. The moment he touched it, he frowned: "This sword..."

"Trash, right?"

Qi Li Jing smiled mysteriously and quickly faded away: "This piece of scrap metal is not a magic weapon. Why? With your qualifications, you will realize it in a short time."

After the words fell, the figure of Qi Li Jing disappeared, and at the same time, a point of light returned to the iron sword.

"Haha, the mission is accomplished, it's time to leave."

Lu Bei curled his lips and looked at Chong Yuxiao, Yan Jun and others with his rusty black sword in hand. His hearty laughter spread throughout the entire Bulao Mountain.

"Jiejiejiejie————"

No matter what kind of acting he should do, he no longer has to do it now.

"Walk!"

Chong Yuxiao suddenly flew into the air, and the secret realm of sword pool swept across the entire field, absorbing all the sword cultivators in the field.

"Come when you want, leave when you want. Have you asked this sect leader?"

Lu Bei sneered, transformed into golden light and stepped forward with a sword. With the immortal sword intention and the iron sword, he easily cut through the secret realm of Tianchi, and hundreds of sword cultivators fell.

Chong Yuxiao was shocked. The iron sword seemed ordinary, but it only seemed that its owner was the Abandonment Sutra. It was suspected that there was residual will from the Abandonment Sutra. At this point, it was the best weapon in the world.

He did not dare to risk his own life to test whether the iron sword was sharp, and he did not dare to test whether Lu Bei was pretending to be powerful. He did not bother to repair the broken secret realm and shake off Mu Lichen, Zhan Lexian and other sword cultivators who were loyal to the immortal sword.

Zhong Yuxiao took a step back, but Lu Bei remained unyielding. His iron sword swept across Zhibai continuously and charged into the secret realm.

Chong Yuxiao was frightened out of his wits, and the frightened bird did not dare to stay any longer. He only thought of walking away as a good idea, allowing Lu Bei to intercept a group of Qinggan people, gather the Broken Secret Realm, step into the void, and run away without a trace. trace.

Bang! ! !

On the other side, Qin Fangtian blocked Yan Jun, who was seriously injured in his soul, inserted six strange-shaped swords into his body, kidnapped four mountain peaks, and plunged into the void.

Qin Fangtian broke through the air to pursue him, and the two of them headed towards Qi Yan, one after the other.

After a cup of tea, Qin Fangtian returned without success and shook his head at Lu Bei. At the same level, Yan Jun wanted to run away, but he had no choice. If he continued to chase, Chong Yuxiao would have come to help.

"You can't handle this little thing, so what's the use of you?"

Lu Bei snorted coldly, which made Qin Fang tremble all over. But when he saw the iron sword tightly held in Lu Bei's hand, he immediately lost his temper, indicating that whatever the sect master said was right.

"Ho ho ho——"

The earth immortal corpse rushed out of the ruins, and the broken sword splashed ink across the sword light. Without the suppression of the secret realm of the sword pool, the violent sword intent turned the world upside down, crushing the surrounding mountains and falling down like wheat.

"Well done!"

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, closed his fingers together, and the air was crushed by him as if it were substance, making a loud bang: "Surround him, we are here to eliminate demons and protect the way. It is just a dead body. There is no need to talk to him about the moral principles of the world."

That's right, don't say it next time!

Qin Fangtian stood up, covered the immortal corpse with the sword box, and concentrated all his strength to suppress it in a small space.

In the hands of a soul from the Abandoned Scripture, the Earth Immortal Corpse is just a large toy that can be toyed with as much as you want. For Qin Fangtian, the large toy with the immortal sword intention is really a bit scary. , Yan Jun jointly injured him, and he couldn't get rid of the immortal corpse in a short time.

Lu Bei raised his foot and stamped on the ground, nine swords roared into the sky, and a scorching white sword wheel bloomed behind him. He only waited for the right moment to deliver the final blow to the Earthly Immortal Corpse.

Boom! Rumble————

Sword energy filled the air on Bulao Mountain, and the Earthly Immortal Corpse was no match for Qin Fangtian. It was injured more and more. The soul composed of nine remnant souls was full of cracks. The nine-sword light turned into rain and fell, and it was frozen in the air like nails.

"If we can't fight for a long time, you have nothing to do with us here."

Lu Bei raised his hand to push Qin Fangtian away and snatched his head in full view of everyone.

The black iron sword passed across the neck, erasing the nine remaining souls. The zombie had no head and danced wildly in the air with one arm.

The nine swords burst into white light, blowing the Earth Immortal corpse into pieces in a nearly self-destructive manner. The black blood and rotten flesh melted away, leaving only a few white jade-like bones to prove that he once existed.

[You kill the Earth Immortal Corpse and gain 4E experience. It is determined that the opponent's level difference is greater than level 20, and you will be rewarded with 4E experience]

Why is it so little, not even a billion?

Lu Bei frowned, annoyed that there was a bug in his personal panel. When judging the opponent's level, how could the Earth Immortal Corpse be only twenty levels higher than him? It should be at least level forty.

400 million experience is too little. Lu Bei said that he doesn't care, 200 million is fine, but the Earth Immortal Corpse's strength is there, and he has a pirated Immortal Sword Intent at his side. He was a decent person in life and should not be humiliated like this. .

At least four billion!

…

"Qin Fangtian pays homage to the sect master!"

"Zhan Lexian meets the sect master!"

"Mu Lichen..."

The injured sword cultivator No. 300 knelt down with Qin Fangtian, worshiped willingly and was extremely convinced. He saw that the Sutra of Abandonment had entrusted the inheritance to Lu Bei. From now on, he would be the legitimate master of the Tianjian Sect.

Lu Bei raised his hands to support everyone. Compared with the huge family business and the heavy burden on his shoulders, he preferred the Yuhua Sect where one person was rich and allowed everyone to heal where they were, pack their bags, and leave Luzhou with him.

Suddenly taking over the family business, Lu Bei didn't know much about Burao Mountain. Qin Fangtian came forward to share his worries. Some disciples went to the front line to gather pure sword cultivators who were loyal to the sect master. Some disciples cleaned up Burao Mountain and brought all they could with them.

Those who were seriously injured were to rest where they were and guard the prisoners.

Among them, Lu Bei also saw an acquaintance, Zhan Mingxin, following Zhan Lexian and leading Qin Fangtian's order to the front line.

Mu Lichen stayed behind to look after the prisoners, and when he noticed a fiery gaze, the corner of his mouth twitched with helplessness.

Shao Yi.

When Chong Yuxiao swept away the Qinggan forces, Lu Bei entered the secret realm of Jianchi with an iron sword and intercepted a group of Qinggan people, Shao Yi among them.

Maybe it was an illusion, Mu Lichen thought Lu Bei did it on purpose.

"Master..."

"The sect leader has killed Mu, you can just call for my life."

"It doesn't matter, I'll call you Master, you call me Sect Master, and we can discuss our own affairs."

When he met Mu Lichen for the first time, Lu Bei didn't know much about him, but seeing that he was responsible and accomplished, he was sincerely convinced and willing to address him as an elder. He glanced at the pitiful Shao Yi and whispered: "Master, I think you treat her well." I have deep feelings for you, so I thought about keeping her so that you two can renew your relationship."

You did it on purpose.

Mu Lichen was silent. The sect master was very filial, but he overthought. He had no feelings for Shao Yi and pretended to cater to him, but he just followed the trend and made full preparations for his escape.

In front of the Dayue Arsenal, letting Shao Yi go was to prepare for escaping from the Bulao Mountain. Take one step at a time and plant a secret in advance, which may come in handy at a critical moment.

at the moment……

Since the sect leader said so, he felt a little aggrieved and continued to pretend to cater to him.

Perhaps, he was saying that it was possible that Shao Yi was a disciple of Yan Jun, and he might be able to come in handy in the future.