This is what cultivating immortals is like

The painting boat is a magic weapon called Zhuiyun Mansion, forged by monks during the Xuanlong Tribulation Period.

Unlike Taifu's Qing Rui Lantern and Qin Fangtian's Sword Box, Zhuiyun Mansion is not a precious treasure that is intertwined between lives. Originally, the owner failed to cross the tribulation and died. The monks passing by during the tribulation period of Xuanlong picked up the broken magic weapon and recast it. What it looks like now.

Because it is a recast version, its effectiveness is not as good as before, its offense and defense are average, and it is usually used for official receptions of distinguished guests.

The shape of Zhuiyun Mansion can be changed into a shuttle, a fortress, a temple... whatever the guests like, it becomes whatever it is. Zhao Wuxie insisted on his opinion and was convinced that Lu Bei was a womanizer, so he gave in to his wishes and turned Zhuiyun Mansion into a painting boat.

As a magic weapon at the level of transcending tribulation, Zhuiyun Mansion has long been severely damaged and cannot participate in battles at the level of transcending tribulation. It can only show off its power in the integration stage.

A few days ago, Mu Lichen chased Zhao Wuxie through multiple spaces, and based on the cautious principle of cultivating immortals, he secretly carved a few sword talismans.

Not many, eight, eight, sixty-four, which ensures that he can always detect one and use it as a coordinate to sneak into the painting boat.

It doesn't mean anything else. Mu Lichen's personal habit is to look at the next step every step he takes, and he likes to ambush whatever he does.

It was about his master, how could Lu Bei tell the truth and send Zhao Wuyou away like this, asking her to hurry up and go to the front line to die.

I haven’t had any experience in fishing for a long time, and I can’t muster the energy to do anything. My long legs that cut red yeast are no longer fragrant.

This disease can only be cured by experience.

Zhao Wuyou couldn't figure out how Lu Bei could go and come back, so he contacted Zhao Wuxie immediately. He couldn't go to Gushan, at least not before he coaxed Lu Bei away.

Lu Beichang had been experienced for many days, how could he push the person against the pillar with a snap as she wished.

"Sister Zhao, this sect leader is also doing this for your own good. You don't think about yourself, but you also have to think about your father-in-law. You don't want him to be so depressed that he can't rest in peace, right?"

"If Sect Leader Lu really wants to do good for me, he shouldn't force me to go to the northern front line. If anything happens to you, Wu Zhou will definitely not let it go. Wuyou can't afford to pay for his life." Zhao Wuyou resolutely refused.

"This sect leader just takes a look. If you don't go in, no one will be killed."

"You can't even look at it. The Gushan Army is in an important position. The leader of the Lu Sect, the Wu Zhou Ren clan, if I take you there, you will be dealt with according to the military law. You will not be able to save your life."

"Let's discuss it!"

Lu Bei leaned closer and used the tried-and-tested beauty trick. He blew into his ear and said, "Sister Zhao, take this sect leader to Gushan. I will let you get what you want. I guarantee you will complete the task in one night. How about that?" ?”

Zhao Wuyou laughed angrily: "Sect Master Lu, you established all the documents last time, didn't you go back on your promise?"

"Last time was last time, this time is this time, people will change."

Lu Bei gritted his teeth and said, "Give me a chance. I didn't have a choice before, but now I want to be a man of my word."

If it doesn't work, it won't work. Zhao Wuyou won't listen to anything he says. Unless Lu Bei fulfills his promise in advance and delivers the goods on the spot, there will be no discussion.

She decided that Lu Bei was not a womanizer, not just this time, but next time as well.

As expected, the two of them were tugging on the same spot, and Lu Bei proposed to hand over half of it first, that is, to touch their little hands, and wait until Gushan to tie the other half.

There was no sincerity upon hearing this, and Zhao Wuyou refused to comply. In desperation, Lu Bei had no choice but to repeat his old trick: "Sister Zhao, where is Gushan City? I can send someone to find out. I want to go, but you can stop me." Nothing can stop me. As I said, why don't you lead my sect leader there? If I want to do something sinister, such as colluding with the demon clan to open the border gate, you might as well send the message in time."

Zhao Wuyou just pretended not to hear, he was full of integrity, and the issue of principle was unquestionable. Lu Bei wanted to go to Gushan, so he just went there, and there was no way for her to lead the way.

At this time, the water mirror suddenly opened, and Zhao Wuxie's figure slowly emerged.

Lu Bei pressed Zhao Wuyou on the pillar, and the two of them were tugging and tugging. From his perspective, it was Lu Bei who pressed Zhao Wuyou on the pillar and pushed him back and forth.

Tsk, the task was completed fairly well, how can it be said that there is no progress at all!

Zhao Wuxie opened the folding fan to cover the corners of his mouth that were gradually rising. When the two people who were tugging heard the sound, they both released their hands and feet and straightened their slightly messy clothes.

"Brother Zhao, what a coincidence, you are here too?" Lu Bei said hello with a smile without blushing or out of breath.

"Don't blame me for disturbing your elegant mood."

Zhao Wuxie smiled faintly, and without waiting for Zhao Wuyou to explain, he said directly: "It doesn't matter, Sect Master Lu is very resourceful. As a brother, you have to be careful when dealing with him. If he suddenly leaves and comes back, it's not surprising that you didn't notice."

Having said this, he smiled at Lu Bei again.

After listening to Zhao Wuyou's report, Lu Bei suddenly said goodbye and returned to Wuzhou. Zhao Wuxie became confused and wondered what was wrong. Although he didn't know Lu Bei's purpose, he was sure that Lu Bei would not go far.

Sure enough, people came out after just one try.

On the other side, Zhao Wuyou explained the reason why Lu Bei came and returned. Zhao Wuxie was stunned when he heard this and said in surprise: "Sect Master Lu, you want to go to the front line of Gushan... but for the sake of one of the three evils, the evil murderer." ?”

"Yes and no."

Lu Bei said bluntly: "I did have the idea of ​​competing with the Three Fiends before, but after hearing about Xuanlong's national conditions, the idea faded. I just wanted to find a few big monsters to sharpen the immortal sword."

Good thing, a free thug has no reason to refuse.

Zhao Wuxie pondered for a moment. He was not worried about Lu Bei colluding with the demon clan. If that were the case, Jian Xi Gu Gu would have died long ago. But think about the identity of the leader of Lu Bei Tianjian Sect, not to mention the personal favorite of the Zhu family of Wuzhou, he is also a forbidden favorite that cannot be touched by other countries. If others want to get a taste of it, they have to sneak up and blatantly drag him to the front line...

The free ones are the most expensive.

Zhao Wuxie shook his head slightly. He couldn't make the decision in this matter, so he asked Lu Bei to wait where he was. After a while, he came back online.

After confirmation, the superiors nodded and agreed that Lu Bei should go for a walk in Gushan. However, the ugly words were mentioned earlier. All actions were Lu Bei's personal opinion and had nothing to do with Xuanlong officials.

This must be said clearly, otherwise something unexpected happens and Wu Zhou will not be able to receive the red envelope in the coming year.

Lu Bei nodded repeatedly, life and death are determined by fate, my fate is up to me. If he dies, it is entirely his own fault, and Xuanlong does not have to bear any responsibility.

The two parties made a verbal agreement. Lu Bei promised not to cause trouble on the front line, and Zhao Wuxie promised not to use him as cannon fodder. Both parties ended the call with satisfaction.

Zhao Wuxie left, and Lu Bei turned around and patted Zhao Wuyou on the shoulder: "You are useless if I give you a chance. If you had promised me just now, I would be yours tonight."

Zhao Wuyou spat lightly, not believing Lu Bei's lies.

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In the northern border of Xuanlong, there are vast and undulating mountains. There are countless giant trees that are hundreds of feet high. They are endless and there are many steep mountains and jagged rocks.

Hazy, no mountain, no water, shrouded in mystery all year round.

In the distance, you can see demonic clouds transforming into dragons and soaring into the sky, and the darkness dominates the sky. In this isolated place, nameless strange birds occasionally startle and scream into the sky.

Opposite the vast mountain range, a black mountain rises from the ground, with a radius of less than three hundred miles. It is like an earthworm shaking a tree, and it is not worth mentioning.

But it was such a solitary mountain that pressed down on the boundless demonic cloud like a nail, stopping its encroaching power. It erected a barrier in the sky and divided the sky on both sides into clear lines.

On one side there are demonic clouds rolling in, on the other side the clouds are light and the wind is gentle.

Gushan City.

Use a mountain as a city to survive for thousands of years.

There are eight thousand garrison troops in Gushan City, with a full strength of 12,000 during the war. There are also a total of 180,000 people, merchants, and monks in the city. There is a clear road for 500 miles behind. If the city is broken, the demon clan can take advantage of the trend and move south.

The eight thousand defenders practice the "Blood War Flag" battle formation method in the Holy Land of the Human Race. This method is intended to inspire the blood energy like a dragon, and the physical body can be tempered thousands of times. The formation can form a military force with great power. It is inherited from the military formations of ancient Great Xia. Tao, not available to non-Northern countries.

The defender is the shield, the monk is the sword.

The most famous sword here is Tu Yuan, one of the three evil spirits in the Chiyun Palace.

However, a lonely mountain city alone is not enough to resist tens of millions of monsters.

There are dozens of cities in the northern border of Xuanlong, each of which is an important military city, dotted with lone stars, forming a dragon, and where the golden light is, it is the dragon vein of Xuanlong's national destiny.

That's right, Xuanlong moved the Dragon Veins of Luck to the front line.

Using the dragon veins as the foundation of the formation, dozens of nails were pressed down to block the demon clan's ambition to move south.

In other countries, this suicidal behavior of putting one's life on the enemy's knife would be a textbook way of killing oneself, and it would be absolutely impossible.

Every dragon of luck is a treasure. For example, the Millennium God Chao Yiliang hid the dragon's veins in a secret realm, fearing that the enemy would find his weak spot and cover the door.

Although Yiliang still perished, it was because of their bad luck. Big countries like Wuzhou, Qiyan, etc. all followed the same approach as Yiliang. They hid the dragon vein ancestors and would not expose them easily until the country was destroyed and the clan was destroyed.

Xuanlong has no choice. Compared with the demon clan's successive invasions, he is generally on the defensive side, and the initiative lies with the demon clan.

If you don't move the Dragon Vein at the bottom of the box, you won't be able to withstand the long front.

But from a long-term perspective, although this move is a helpless choice, it is also a wonderful move. Thousands of years have proved that Xuanlong's luck has never declined for a moment, and it has become stronger with each war. The golden light is so shining that only Liuha Lazi in Wu Zhou share.

Investigating the reasons, the white-haired people of the Zhao family risked everything to die with the country and coexist with the people. More than ten emperors have been dismembered by monsters on the northern frontline. The people's support is strong, and the boat can sail on the water as if it's on flat ground. There's no reason why the country's fortunes are declining day by day.

Qingqian should be glad that the person he restored to the country was Wu Zhou, and he was replaced by Xuanlong. The average person has white hair. Before the slogan of rebellion was shouted, he was disgusted to death by one person's spit.

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The clouds and mist dispersed, and the hundred-foot city wall was mottled, with scratches and scratches everywhere. Amidst the vastness and sadness, there was still a majestic momentum that stood firm.

Lu Bei looked up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a golden light flashed in his eyes. The scales and claws of the golden dragon caught his eye, and he compared the stupid dragon in Bi Yiliang to decide which one was the elder brother.

"After entering the city, please ask Sect Master Lu to restrain himself. Senior Tu Yuan is not an easy person to talk to." Zhao Wuyou requested, no, begged.

A 150+ girl's intuition is that if these two people meet together, they will probably have a fight.