This is what cultivating immortals is like

"Cousin, I don't even know. You are so old, but you really dare to do something. I am still a child!"

In Changming Mansion, Lu Bei raised his head and sighed: "I remember clearly that Aunt Eight said you were in your early twenties. I believed you, but I didn't expect that you would have so many babies."

Zhu Qilan turned his head and looked aside. There is no regret medicine in the world. It is too late to say that it is useless now.

Lu Bei raised his voice even louder, saying that his young mind was polluted, and that Lao Zhu's family had sinister intentions. They not only deceived, but also formed a group to deceive. He was young and inexperienced in the world. He was as pure as a blank sheet of paper, and he gave the explanation in a daze.

"Stop talking, Zongzong Lu really feels wronged. Come with me to the capital at the end of the year. I'll ask the emperor's brother to introduce you to some young princesses."

Seeing Lu Beiyue talking more and more vigorously, as if he had been greatly wronged, Zhu Qilan snorted coldly: "I have several nieces, they are sixteen years old, and they are all good women who are well-informed and polite. What do you think? ?”

"It sounds good, then I'll bother my cousin. After it's done, I'll invite you to the wedding."

"..."

Zhu Qilan became even angrier, secretly wondering why the dead man was not mute. He was annoying when he was not around, and even more annoying when he was around.

Lu Bei heyed, ignoring the angry Zhu Qilan, and grabbed the little hand of Butler Yu next to him, saying that in this Changming Mansion full of lies, only Sister Yu still had some warmth in her body.

Housekeeper Yu covered her mouth and smiled sweetly, and the accompanying maid, relying on the master's support, followed the hostess. The two of them talked and laughed, which made Zhu Qilan grit her teeth in anger.

"What kind of warmth can there be in Bai Yu? You think I'm old, but she's not much younger than me. Even this year..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Butler Yu interrupted with an exclamation: "It's getting late, you two, please leave as soon as possible. If you don't leave, it will be too late."

Going to the Holy Land of the Human Race, one is to gain fame, and the other is to bring glory to the country. There is no reason to bring a servant with him. Butler Yu is envious that the two of them follow each other closely, but he cannot go with them.

A little disappointed, Lu Bei was keenly aware of his small nature, and immediately asked for help, saying that he would prepare a bunch of souvenirs when he came back.

"It's very kind of you, sir."

"It's all due to the support of my teammates. Your Highness has a cold face all day long. In comparison, I am naturally a kind-hearted person."

After saying that, the two of them laughed together.

Zhu Qilan couldn't sit still anymore, threw up his sleeves and left the long courtyard, flying towards Xianzhou.

Lu Bei stood up and followed him. Before leaving, Butler Yu grabbed his sleeve and whispered something in his ear. He nodded, patted his chest and made a promise that he would not keep Butler Yu waiting for too long, and that he would do something new this time to win over the pretentious eldest princess.

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"It's the West Prince's Mansion again. If I open a ticket office here, I will definitely make a profit."

Lu Bei followed Zhu Qilan to the meeting place. When he landed, he saw four children of the Zhu family on the royal side. Although he didn't recognize them, he still exchanged polite greetings.

Due to the serious personal filters, the four octogenarian rookies had no bright spots in Lu Bei's eyes. At a glance, it felt like they were all public faces carved out of the same mold.

The level of strength is also average. From the Dzogchen of the Void Refining Realm to the early stage of integration, he may have unique skills, but he is not very powerful. He can only go with him when he goes to the Holy Land of the Human Race.

The children of the Zhu family looked at Lu Bei carefully, without saying anything, but with more or less longing in their eyes. In terms of age, they are more than four times older than Lu Bei. In terms of strength, Lu Bei is what the elders call other people's children. They only have long heads just to show their height, and they are all stupid.

Especially in the battle of Beijun Mountain, Lu Bei defeated three great elders in a row, causing the Emperor Ji Sect to lose all face. Their ears were almost calloused by this story. Whenever the elders encounter something that doesn't go well with them, they will tell them in front of them and scold them in person.

The lines are all the same. Look at Lu Bei, who is still a child and can beat the elder of the Emperor's Sect. Look at you... you are so embarrassed to look in the mirror and go practice.

Fortunately, the painful days did not last long. After Lu Bei forced his way into the Everlasting Mountain and Seizing Heaven Sword Peak moved to Yuezhou, their elders seldom made trouble against Lu Bei.

There is no comparison, saying so will only increase the pressure on the juniors.

The four Zhu family disciples were full of admiration, but not one jumped out to provoke them, which made Lu Bei very disappointed. He also expected the young people to be ignorant of the sky and the earth, and two thorns jumped out of the grass to step on him and become famous in a battle, but in the end, they were all more mature than him.

It's boring, young people today are not arrogant at all.

Just as he was sighing, he suddenly saw a familiar gesture in a familiar corner.

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Apparently, there's someone familiar behind the wall.

Lu Bei's eyes twitched, and he patted Zhu Qilan on the shoulder, telling her to stay here and not move around, while he went to meet a friend.

"Why is it you again, the Xiwang lineage was invited to retire in the capital, and the land and real estate belong to you?" Lu Bei squatted in the corner, put his arms around each other skillfully, and complained speechlessly.

"What are you talking about? The Holy Land of the Human Race is far away in the Kunlun Mountains. With so many young people coming out of Wuzhou, it is natural to send an elder with outstanding strength to watch over it." Zhu Xiushi explained.

Although the trip to the Holy Land of the Human Race is a major event that all countries are vying to participate in, no one dares to interfere with it, but it is impossible for anyone to miss it. A powerful bodyguard is indispensable for intercepting the rising stars of neighboring countries on the way.

During this trip, she was responsible for protecting the safety of the rookies, making suggestions during the game, analyzing the opponents' strengths and weaknesses for the juniors, and effectively executing various tactics.

Translator and translator, female teacher and junior guidance.

In the last ten years, it was Zhu Mu who guided the younger generations. Now that the royal family is more powerful and prestigious, it is her turn to take the stage.

"I see."

Lu Bei nodded and said cheerfully: "Mr. Zhu, please be polite. If Lu encounters an enemy that he cannot defeat, please come to my room for overnight guidance."

"Bah, you really dare to say that!"

Zhu Xiushi spat lightly, turned his head and looked behind him, and said through a message: "You kid, don't go too far. Every time we meet, there is a different beauty next to you. After three times, there is no one the same."

The first time it was Zhao Shiran, the second time it was Bai Jin, and the third time she was still conscientious and remembered her as the princess of the old Zhu family.

When it comes to character, Lu Bei decided to quibble: "Mr. Zhu misunderstood me. Although my sect leader has a new confidante every time, he is actually a very nostalgic person. If you don't believe me, have you ever been forgotten? "

"It's true, Zhu thanked Sect Leader Lu for his appreciation."

Zhu Xiushi thanked him strangely and told him not to talk nonsense all the time. It was impossible to tutor him alone. If Lu Bei encountered an enemy that he couldn't defeat, it would be in vain for her to fight. It might also make it more difficult for Lu Bei to win.

Moreover, in Zhu Xiushi's view, the Human Race Holy Land Conference is held once every ten years. Although the best young people in the world gather together, no one can pose a threat to Lu Bei.

It was embarrassing to say that she heard that there was a lottery with prizes in the Holy Land of the Human Race, so she decided to put all her wealth on Lu Bei, hoping to become rich overnight.

"By the way, where is my sect master's magic weapon? Have you brought it? Give it to me quickly!"

Realizing that someone was creeping closer behind him, Lu Bei changed his serious face in a second. Instead of flirting with Zhu Xiushi, he spread out his white and clean hands and asked for the treasure in exchange.

"Don't worry, you don't like ordinary goods. I'm not ready yet." Zhu Xiushi pressed Lu Bei's hand, put his five fingers together one by one, and asked him to wait for a while.

Two months later, she would give Lu Bei whatever he wanted.

If you don’t have it, just buy it, you won’t be short of money.

Zhu Qilan quietly came to the wall. When he looked around, he found that Lu Bei was arming arms with his elders in the family. His brows formed the character "Chuan" and he retreated without saying a word.

The two of them whispered to each other, as if they had some ulterior secret.

Zhu Qilan only heard thought-provoking words such as 'Give it to me quickly', 'Don't worry', 'I'm not ready yet'. She stood silently at the pavilion, looking up at the sky, her eyes full of confusion. questions about life.

No, no, no, absolutely impossible!

Her man is not close to women, and the elders in her family are pure and pure. There is absolutely no possibility between the two of them. She must have missed something.

Yes, that's it.

Out of respect for her elders, Zhu Qilan did not deliberately let go of her spiritual thoughts. She just treated it as a misunderstanding and was as magnanimous as she was, so she turned around and forgot about it.

That’s weird!

I have to ask clearly later.

After a while, the pace master arrived, accompanied by Zhu Miao and Zhu Shihan.

Zhu Shihan's cultivation in the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm is at the bottom of the field overall, but he was born well, possesses the fate of the Suzaku, and obtained the Suzaku's treasure in the Secret Realm of the Four Gods Lake. In this Human Race Holy Land Conference, the Emperor Ji Sect allocated him a precious spot, allowing him to open his eyes and not let Wu Zhou's well delay his great future.

Zhu Dao has nothing to say. The shelf life of the young hero will be over 100 years old next year. Regardless of his strength or realm, he is the most capable of the seven Zhus. Emperor Ji Zong has high hopes for him, hoping that he can be among the best like last time. .

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The pacer didn't see Lu Bei's figure, and was wondering where he had gone. Suddenly a familiar hand stretched out from the corner. She didn't think too much, let everyone rest for a while, and set off immediately at sunset.

The pacemaker came behind the wall and saw the new student Lu Bei and Teacher Zhu, who was tutoring the students, arm in arm. He didn't feel anything was wrong and squatted down next to Lu Bei skillfully.

Lu Bei raised his hands, one on the left and one on the right.

This scene should have been very problematic, but all three of them thought it was normal.

Zhu Qilan was an exception. She approached suspiciously and peeked against the wall. When she saw three people squatting in a row, Lu Bei hugging him from left to right, she once again fell into doubts about life.

Let's talk about it. It's purely a person involved. Shouldn't she be the one being hugged?

To avoid misunderstanding, she decided to eavesdrop.

"Sister Bu, what do you mean there are examiners from the Holy Land of the Human Race on the way? Shouldn't we go directly to the Kunlun Mountains?"

"To prevent confusion, the Holy Land will send special personnel to conduct assessments and delete a group of people on the way. They can follow them to the Holy Land, but they will lose their qualifications to participate in the competition." The pacer explained.

"Is this the case before?"

"Don't look at me. It's my first time. The Emperor's Sect was handling it before."

"It happened before, but this time I got Wu Zhou."

The pacemaker replied calmly, "The assessment is just a formality for Lu Bei. Let him restrain himself and not injure the examiner."