This is what cultivating immortals is like

Chapter 58: One operation is as fierce as a tiger

The local gangs are the least trustworthy, and Lu Bei knows this very well. Especially the leader, Zhao Xiayang, looks ugly. When he led dozens of disciples into the ruins, Qingshui Sect was blacklisted by Lu Bei.

Entering the ruins, Lu Bei experienced several bizarre adventures, was chased by the agency, and had some suspicions in his mind. Qingshui Gate is not as simple as it seems. It is very likely that the ruins have been explored long ago and the core area for controlling the traps has been found.

If not, Qingshui Gate is also closely related to the ruins. The sects that were moved away by mining and Qingshui Gate are connected one after another, and they are all the guardians of the tomb here.

Furthermore, if he guessed correctly, Commander Wang also saw the problem.

The difference is that Commander Wang deliberately put himself in danger to seek the truth. Because of his teammates' incompetence, traps rained down on him. He operated as fiercely as a tiger and did not dodge even a drop.

The bad news is that the enemy is hidden and we are clear, and the disciples of Qingshui Sect have a geographical advantage. He is unable to stand alone and cannot even touch a reliable thigh.

The second bad news is that the four Qingshuimen who were killed pointed out a shortcut, which saved him from groping around like a headless fly. Along this road, he can reach the opponent's lair. There are at least dozens of strong men ambushing him there. With.

As for the good news, there is not much.

For example, Lu Bei believed that Roban's former teammates were still alive. Compared to himself, these ruthless and lingering talents were the Qingshui Sect's most serious concern and could share most of the firepower.

It is very likely that Zhao Xiayang is personally leading the ambush.

And Commander Wang, Yin... Yingming is not inferior to him, but he is also an excellent cannon fodder who shares the firepower.

On the other hand, for the middle-aged scholar's team, Lu Bei still had no clue. He looked at the straight stone road ahead and tightened the knife in his hand: "They are already here. With so many cannon fodder attracting firepower, I only want a way out. Isn't that too much? "

"Hiss!"

The sound of a poisonous snake spitting a message came from behind, and it sounded familiar to him. Lu Bei turned around with a smile on his face. He was worried that there were no teammates with excellent skills to sacrifice, so She Yan took the initiative to come to the door. Such a spiritual state was enough to select the Jiuzhou Person of the Year.

He secretly vowed that if both of them were safe during this trip, based on this life-and-death friendship alone, he would find She Zhang as his teammate next time.

From the gap in the wall, a small golden-scaled snake emerged from the crack the size of a fingernail, swam to Lu Bei's feet, raised its head and spat out a letter.

Lu Bei looked around, but didn't notice the murderous intent. He suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed it, but found nothing.

Where is Aunt Snake? Where did Aunt Snake go when he was so big?

Lu Bei knelt down and pointed his sword to the ground. The golden-scaled snake swam around in place, never wanting to climb into his palm.

"Sister Snake, why are you the only one? Where is Aunt Snake?"

"Hiss."

Not his own pet, Lu Bei couldn't guess what the little golden-scaled snake meant. His face darkened and he said, "Nod or shake your head. Is Aunt Snake cold?"

The little golden-scaled snake shook its head and swam toward the stone path behind, as if to guide Lu Bei.

Lu Bei stood up and took a deep breath, looked at the straight passage that could be a way of life or death, and chose to follow the golden-scaled snake.

She Zhang's ten-year contract to sell herself has not yet been fulfilled, so the deal cannot be abandoned just like that!

If it was really cold, he would go over and collect the corpse, inherit the Qiankun Bag, Snake Sister, and the Pawn Shop, and also pay homage to the spirit of his teammates in heaven.

The little snake with golden scales was incredibly fast, running through a dozen passages in a row like golden lightning. When Lu Bei approached, it burrowed along the cracks in the ground and went to nowhere.

Lu Bei looked at the cracks in the ground speechlessly, secretly thinking that Sister She was not very smart. Just as he was thinking about it, the sound of the machine starting up came, and the stone wall rumbled upward, revealing a different cave.

Without thinking too much, Lu Bei took out the blood-stained Qingshuimen clothes and quickly put them on himself.

Feeling that the play was not realistic enough, he wiped the palm of his hand with the knife, his face was covered in blood, his hair was disheveled, and he staggered forward while holding on to the wall.

The little golden-scaled snake came out again, crawled up Lu Bei's trouser legs, reached the cuffs, and wrapped around his wrists.

"Who, who opened the trap?"

The sound of footsteps was heard, and Lu Bei fell to the ground, groaning in pain: "Senior...brother, save me."

"Junior brother, why is he injured so seriously? Please help me quickly and send him to the back hall for recuperation."

Lu Bei's hair was messy and his face was blurred with blood. Two Qingshui Sect disciples rushed towards him. Without enough time to identify his identity, they lifted him up one on the left and the other on the right, and headed straight to the depths of the underground palace.

Lu Bei groaned in pain and collapsed on the two of them. From the corner of his eye, he saw that this place seemed to be a torture chamber. It was heavily guarded and guarded by four Qingshui Sect disciples. Two of them were very close to the mechanism. He did not dare to attack rashly and let the two The enthusiastic senior brother dragged him towards the next passage.

corner.

Click! x2

[You killed Wang Dong and gained 30,000 experience points]

[You kill...

Lu Bei put on clean clothes, picked up the key to the mechanic's door, straightened his clothes and hair, and whispered to the little golden-scaled snake in his palm: "Aunt Snake once said that you are extremely poisonous, and she also boasted that if I were bitten by you, I would die very quickly. Tragic, I don’t believe it, now it’s time for you to prove yourself... If you don’t bite me, do the two guys standing in the corner see it? Don’t save the venom. Whether you can save Aunt Snake depends on your performance."

After saying this, Lu Bei let out a strange cry and stumbled out of the corner. Two disciples who were slightly closer came forward with swords.

"What happened? What happened to the other two people?"

"No, it's not good. The junior brother who just came in has changed into a corpse!" Lu Bei scrambled to get up.

"evil Dead?!"

At the moment when the two of them looked surprised, Lu Bei suddenly stood up, holding the Wujin straight knife in his hand. Amidst the explosion of the strong wind, he pulled up afterimages and rushed in front of the two of them in an instant.

The pupils of the two people shrank suddenly, and their hearts were horrified. They had no time to ask for help, but after the blade passed their necks, they took a step slowly and raised their swords to block the attack.

At the same time, the golden-scaled snake struck out with lightning and stone fire. The remaining two Qingshui Sect disciples were about to activate the mechanism to escape. They felt their ankles were numb and tingling, as if they were being pricked by needles. The next second, they fell down with black eyes.

Lu Bei stepped forward quickly, raised his knife and intercepted 60,000 experience points.

[You killed Zhao Hu and gained 30,000 experience points]

[You kill Zhang Long and get...

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After killing all the six disciples guarding the execution room, Lu Bei took off the key and opened the dungeon door without hesitation. The light was dim and two rows of prisons stretched all the way to the end.

Inside the prison, iron chains wrapped around the human figure. Lu Bei couldn't see clearly. Under the guidance of the golden-scaled snake, he came to the room where She Zhang was imprisoned.

She Zhang's condition was extremely bad at this moment. Steel nails penetrated her hands and pinned her to the wall, and steel claws clasped her pipa bones. The most leaking wound was on her neck, which was as thick as a finger hole, and most of the blood had dried up.

Fortunately, she is a demon cultivator with amazing vitality. If it were an ordinary cultivator, Lu Beizhen would have no choice but to inherit the inheritance.

The little snake with golden scales swam quickly to She Zhang's shoulder, hissing and calling out to its master. She Zhang's breath was weak and there was no response, as if she was hibernating.

Lu Bei did not dare to delay. He poured a bottle of blood-replenishing pill into She Zhang's mouth. After her eyes were half closed and half opened, she woke up and then allowed her to endure the pain and pull out the hook of the steel nail as quickly as possible.

"Don't be afraid, your life is like a candle in the wind, you can't die."

Lu Bei grabbed She Zhang's collar and said solemnly: "It's more important to save people, I'm sorry."

She Zhang responded with a weak smile, unable to say anything.

With a hiss, he used a little more force and opened his mouth a little wider.

Lu Bei didn't squint his eyes and applied healing medicine on the shoulder bone: "These hard-hearted bastards, how can you say that Aunt Snake, you are also a great beauty, your maintenance skills are not much worse than those of thirty years ago, and you are not ruined even if you are locked in the basement. I'm beating you into a human shape! It's so unreasonable, it's insulting to the villain's style, it's even more insulting than insulting you, I can't stand it anymore!"

Hearing the familiar thoughts in her ears, She Zhang felt at ease and settled down. A strong feeling of weakness came over her, and she fell asleep with her head tilted.

The little golden-scaled snake was in a panic, pressing She Zhang's chin again and again, trying to wake her up.

"Stop hissing, she can't die." Lu Bei slapped away the troublesome golden-scaled snake, briefly bandaged She Zhang's wound, put it on his shoulder, and left quickly.

"This little brother... can you act righteously and save my life..."

Lu Bei stopped when he heard the sound and saw clearly the figure in the prison. He was a strong man with a majestic figure. If I remember correctly, he was a demon cultivator like She Zhang, corresponding to the turtle among the four spirits. In terms of vitality, he was even more tenacious than She Zhang.

The icing on the cake is not as good as providing timely assistance.

Lu Bei thought this, and swung his long sword to split open the prison. The bright sword light flashed one after another, violently cutting off the steel nails and hook claws.

"I'm in a hurry, so I won't accompany you. You can heal yourself!" A few bottles of healing medicine were left behind, and Lu Bei left the prison without saying a word.

"Thank you!"

When She Zhang woke up again, he found that he was lying in an alchemy room, with a dull pain in his shoulder bones and palms, and his whole body was weak, as if his cultivation had been shattered.

Lu Bei washed the blood scab on his hands. When he saw She Zhang slowly waking up, he took out a piece of clothing and put it on her body. He frowned and said, "You have lost too much blood and you are a burden to carry around with you. I will put you into the alchemy furnace first. I’ll come back to you when I find a way out.”

"Trouble." She Zhang responded in a hoarse voice.

Lu Bei nodded without saying much, picked up She Zhang and jumped onto the alchemy furnace, kicked open the top cover and placed it inside.

This alchemy room was one of the two that Lu Bei had found before, and it was barely safe.

Just when Lu Bei closed the top cover and turned to leave, a small golden-scaled snake swam out of the alchemy furnace, crawled to his wrist and wrapped it into a gold bracelet. She Zhang's weak and imperceptible voice came from the alchemy furnace: "If you can't come back, , you will be its owner from now on."

"Aunt Snake, you know me. I am trustworthy in terms of character. I always keep my word and never keep my word!"

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