This is what cultivating immortals is like

At the intersection of the execution room, the little golden-scaled snake repeated its old trick, getting into a crack in the ground and opening the mechanism from the inside.

Lu Bei strode in wearing a Qingshui Sect gown. He looked so natural. Those who didn't know it thought he was really a Qingshui Sect disciple.

Seeing that there was no one to deal with the corpse on the ground, he made up his mind and didn't care whether the tortoise demon cultivator in the prison left. He picked up a long sword and walked towards the back hall.

Unable to find the teleportation array and the exit, Lu Bei secretly channeled trouble and came to the two corpses that were ambushed by the golden-scaled snakes. He activated the mechanism and walked into the stone path illuminated by luminous beads.

His intuition told him that this road was very likely to be the exit, but the most likely possibility was that it would lead directly to Qingshuimen's lair.

This lair is different from the previous trap. He has already found the enemy's retreat!

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Deep in the underground ruins, huge stone carving formations cover the ground. Ice-blue spiritual veins criss-cross and converge from all directions along the stone carving routes.

At the center, Zhao Xiayang presided over the formation. Under his instructions, the disciples opened the blood relationship mechanisms one by one.

"Master, the man surnamed Wang is missing. We have almost searched the underground palace and still can't find him." A tall and thin disciple quickly stepped forward and half-knelt on the ground to plead guilty.

"Looking for it again, the only thing missing from the four blood-related mechanisms is his fox blood. I have to dig three feet into the ground to dig him out."

Zhao Xiayang snorted coldly. The ruins were so far apart that they could only be accessed through the teleportation array. Such a big fox couldn't fly out even if it had wings. How could it not be found?

The tall and thin disciple took the order and left, and Zhao Xiayang continued to preside over the formation. He didn't know what he thought of, but his gloomy face seemed so gloomy and gloomy against the blue light of his spiritual veins.

At this time, the sound of rapid footsteps came from the darkness, and they slowed down when they arrived in front of the formation.

Ten people in black clothes and masks stood in a row. Although the number was far inferior to the hundreds of Qingshui Sect disciples opposite with their swords unsheathed, their masks were stained with blood, and the blades were glaring with cold light, and their momentum was not weak at all.

"Hmph, Xuanyin Division!"

Zhao Xiayang glanced at the ten people with an expressionless face: "Ten miscellaneous fish dare to come here to die. Zhao wants to see if you Wu Zhou's minions are really as rumored by the outside world. You won't cry out in pain when you have cramps and bone removal."

The Xuanyin Division, also known as the Black Yamen, was a military institution of Wu Zhou. It was mainly engaged in intelligence collection, arrests, interrogations and other activities, and was directly responsible to Emperor Wu Zhou.

Because of its arrogant and bad one-stop service attitude of arresting, interrogating and convicting, and not being removed from the store due to negative reviews and complaints, the people of Wuzhou became so angry that even the royal family members avoided them.

In addition to the territory of Wuzhou, Xuanyin Division also operates secretly in neighboring countries, conducting espionage, assassinations, instigating rebellion, subverting the political power, etc. It can almost cover everything it can and cannot do by itself.

Ironically, the place where the Xuanyin Division has penetrated the most is not other countries, but the Huangji Sect, which is known as "the Emperor will never fall, and the Wu Zhou will never be destroyed".

And because Huangji Zong had a profound influence on the Wuzhou regime, a strange situation of mutual penetration was formed between the two.

If there is a dead soldier from the Xuanyin Division who is undercover in the Huangji Sect, and is sent by his superiors to work as an undercover agent in the Xuanyin Division because of his loyalty, and finally reveals his identity, he was a disciple of the Huangji Sect from the beginning. The water is so muddy.

Luo Ban, one of Zhu Ting's personal guards, used to work in the Xuanyin Division. His old profession was intelligence and assassination. Once he was ordered to protect Zhu Ting's safety and was appreciated by him, so he was dug out of the Xuanyin Division.

Of course, it's hard to say whether Luo Ban really changed his job successfully, or whether the Xuanyin Division deliberately placed him next to Zhu Ting, or whether he was actually a disciple of the Huangji Sect.

Lu Bei didn't know this and was too lazy to think about it. He only knew that Luo Ban was from the Xuanyin Division, the largest intelligence agency in Wuzhou, so they passed the news about the Qingqian royal family's tomb.

After that, these ten men in black appeared as uninvited guests.

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The battle is about to break out.

Zhao Xiayang was not in a hurry to take action, and asked his disciples to stand still and look intently into the darkness: "Stop hiding. These ten people are quite powerful, but Zhao doesn't believe that they can reach here unscathed. They hide their heads and show their tails." It’s very meaningful, come out quickly and die!”

After the words fell, there was a burst of applause in the darkness.

The middle-aged scholar who was judged by Lu Bei to have an unknown camp led five people out and stood in front of ten men in black. He cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Xuanyin Division, Qingwei, Chu He, and Master Zhao are all well."

"I'm laughing so hard. This is the first time I heard that the dead people in Xuanyin Division have names."

Zhao Xiayang sneered and sneered, and then said with a cold face: "Not to mention nonsense, I, Qingshui Sect, have no intention of doing anything good after being targeted by your Xuanyin Division. Today, either you die or I die."

"Nonsense is nonsense, but you can't say it like that! Head Zhao, it should be said that every injustice has its own owner, and every debt has its own owner. It's you, and the Qingshui Sect is the Qingshui Sect. How can we generalize."

Chu He glanced at the disciples and kept his smile: "Master Zhao is a remnant of the Qing Dynasty. It is not a pity for a desperado to die. Are you sure you want to accompany him to death?"

The Qingshui Sect disciples were unmoved and determined to live and die with Zhao Xiayang.

Chu He's smile became even stronger: "Don't make a decision in a hurry and conspire to bring disaster to the three clans. Think about your parents, wives and children at home, and think carefully before you reply."

"Hahaha, what Zhao thought was nonsense turns out to be just bullshit."

Before any of the disciples could react, Zhao Xiayang laughed loudly and pointed his sword at Chu He: "Put away your hypocritical face. Everyone knows the methods of Xuanyin Division. It is for the sake of your parents, wives and children. If I don’t die today, I will have trouble sleeping and eating at Qingshui Gate.”

After Zhao Xiayang's words fell, the Qingshui Sect disciples became energetic, all of them were full of murderous intent, looking at Chu He and others as if they were dead.

"If you persist in your stubbornness, you should be killed!"

Chu He sighed, then smiled bitterly and said: "You are not afraid of death, but I have no chance at all. Can you please ask Master Zhao to help me, a dying person, to clarify my doubts. Qing Qian left such a large spirit gathering array. Desire for what?"

"Spirit Gathering Array?!"

Zhao Xiayang disdainfully said: "Young Qingwei, your vision is limited. As for what you want to do, Zhao will burn paper to let you know on your death anniversary next year."

"Please also ask Master Zhao to show mercy. There are so many people in Qingshui Sect. I can't see where I am going to die. I just want to leave without any regrets."

"Stop pretending to be crazy here, what are you thinking? Zhao knows well that there is a minion of the Xuanyin Division here, right?"

"Master Zhao is worrying too much." Chu He shook his head.

"I know even if you don't tell me, that guy has an ugly face and acts as a servant of the demon cultivator. He thinks he is hiding well, but he doesn't know that all his methods are seen by my disciples." Zhao Xiayang sneered.

"And this matter, what method did he use?" Chu He was surprised. He knew about the bad couple Lu Bei and She Zhang, but this was the first time he heard about Lu Bei's relationship with Xuanyin Division.

"The flying knife he used is Xuanyin Division's unique hidden weapon. How can it be fake?" Zhao Xiayang sneered again and again.

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Behind the Qingshuimen brigade, Lu Bei, who was hiding in the corner and eating melons, suddenly realized that Luo Ban had mistaken him. No wonder the agencies and traps followed him like a shadow, as if they had set a position on him. At the beginning of his relationship, when he used a flying knife to blow up the giant python, he mistakenly penetrated Xuanyinsi's vest.

Opening the coffin and shouting to catch the thief is a wrongful death.

Unfortunately, he is a little bad, but he is forced to make a living. He suffers from a poor disease that can only be cured if you have money. He should be alone and take care of himself.

If you don't believe it, give him a chance to prove it and let him wear it again. The requirements are not high, as long as he is the eldest son of the Wuzhou royal family. He is committed to benefiting the world and spurring himself on the two excellent templates of Hanwen and Mingxiao.

Moreover, his level of badness is very limited. The level of bad men that attract women is not at the same level as Xuanyinsi's badness. Why is it only Xuanyinsi?

On one side, Lu Bei was secretly upset because of the criticism. On the other side, Chu He couldn't laugh or cry, and explained to the friendly forces who provided intelligence: "Head Zhao is really worrying too much. I don't know him, and he is not from the Xuanyin Division."

"Huh, whatever you say, if Zhao believes a word, you win."

The more Chu He explained, the more Zhao Xiayang believed in his idea, and said clearly: "Stop daydreaming, I'm not afraid to tell you, even if he gets the information, it's useless. This place can't be entered or left, and you are all already swimming." No one can survive in the cauldron.”

"Master Zhao is really..."

Chu He said with a headache: "Everything I say is true, that person is really not... Besides, if no one else is present, how can we obtain information."

"Still quibbling!"

At this time, the tall and thin disciple who was ordered to find Commander Wang led his team forward and came to Zhao Xiayang: "Master, don't talk nonsense with Wu Zhou's minions. His nonsense is just to get information. Master, just wait and see, then Who is the thief pretending to be a disciple of my Qingshui Sect!"

After saying this, the tall and thin disciple waved his hand and pointed to the corner behind everyone.

Hundreds of strong men turned around, their eyes like wolves.

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