This is what cultivating immortals is like

The black iron sword was scrawled and unremarkable at first glance. It looked like a sword embryo that could be wholesaled for ten taels of silver from a blacksmith shop on the street.

But Jin Tong and He Yuluo don't think so. The sword box is a magic weapon that absorbs evil thoughts like a whale absorbs water. The iron sword hidden in it must be extraordinary.

Following Jintong's message, He Yuluo raised his token again.

The black tide surged even more violently. Under the phantom of the demon statue, it looked up to the sky and roared. The demonic thoughts turned into ghost shadows that covered the sky, and the demonic claws of thousands of feet came down.

The palm fell on the mountains, and the demonic energy rushed in all directions.

The next second, the black vortex rolled up, effortlessly absorbing the endless demonic thoughts and disappeared.

The virtual image of the demon statue was hollowed out, and it leaned back powerlessly and disappeared into the void. A row of black clothes fell to the ground, as if they had been hit hard and could not get up again.

In front of Lu Bei, Chang Qingyu regained his clarity, his lips opened into an O shape, and his eyes shone as he looked at the white-bearded old man.

Sure enough, she was right.

There are many famous sects stationed in Xiaoqianshan. Although the glory is in the past, the heritage of the past cannot be wiped away. Picking and choosing really allowed her to find a master from this world.

There's just something wrong with people, they're crazy and stupid, and they've even lost their realm.

Wait a minute, it’s a good thing to be crazy!

Chang Qingyu took a breath of cold air and pointed at He Yuluo and Jin Tongtong: "They are the ones who said that the Wuliang Sword Sect is dead."

Lu Bei lowered his head and looked at the ninety-year-old kendo girl sitting in front of him: "Who are you?"

Chang Qingyu's face turned pale and she was about to burst into tears: "Master, your old man has suffered from heart failure again. Even my disciple can't remember it."

Lu Bei: (_)

Forgive me for being blind, it turns out you are like this, Senior Sister Shao.

"Master, they were the ones who destroyed the Infinite Sword Sect, and...and..."

Chang Qingyu raised his sleeves to cover his face and stood beside Lu Bei. He touched the sword box curiously and pointed at the four half-dead companions in the pit: "There are four other junior brothers. Look, they were beaten so hard that even the disciples couldn't recognize them." ”

You are such a clever little ghost!

In less than half a year, the charming and charming Senior Sister Shao had changed into this shape, as if she had changed her account. Lu Bei seriously doubted that she had traveled around the world and studied in a bandit den for three months, otherwise the difference would not be so huge.

the other side.

He Yuluo looked at Lu Bei fearfully, put away the token in his hand, and asked his superiors.

The enemy is acting strangely. Should he stand still or act according to the original plan?

Jin Tong frowned and repeatedly confirmed that 'Tian Mingzi' was only in the early stage of the Void Refining Realm, and ordered: "Leave this person without killing him, and donate the magic weapon to the camp, and hand it over to the Three Heavens Seal for disposal."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Yuluo strode out, teleported behind Lu Bei, raised his palm knife and slashed straight at the back of his neck.

Under the blessing of martial arts will, this palm was like a thunderbolt, cutting through the void and twisting large black lines.

Chang Qingyu stabbed backwards with his sword, a cascade of rain fell, the sword glow fell like clouds, and there was a dignified edge hidden in the beauty.

boom!

Ding!

The blade of the sword pierced He Yuluo's heart, opening a streak of blood. At the same time, the hand knife hit the back of Lu Bei's neck steadily, causing him to stagger.

He Yuluo ignored the sharp blade on his chest and used all his physical skills to cultivate his magical power. He himself was a magic weapon. Although he was not as good as the magic weapon when he resisted, it was totally worth taking a few hits.

His eyes were horrified, and the bones and palms of his hands were so painful that he lost consciousness. Then he looked at the old man with a white beard who slowly turned around. Without saying a word, he turned his head...

Didn't make it.

Lu Bei clasped He Yuluo's shoulder with his backhand, tightened his fingers, and shattered the shoulder bone with a snap. Then the iron sword lifted up the afterimage, releasing the black sky from bottom to top.

The black light hits the distance and disappears at the end of the sky.

He Yuluo's eyes were blank, Aba Aba opened his mouth, a blood line split between his eyebrows, his body was divided into two, and he slowly fell backwards.

Suddenly, black thunder broke out again, and a black light fell from the sky.

Lu Bei held the sword in his hand and punched out.

The fist touched the black light, and under Chang Qingyu's disbelieving gaze, he smashed it into pieces.

"But Er Er, you dare to say that I am not a member of the Wuliang Sword Sect. You are really seeking death." Lu Bei murmured, and the iron sword swung down. The sword energy beam fell from the sky, evaporating and Yuluo completely disappeared.

"Gudu!"

Chang Qingyu swallowed, and when she looked at the sword box, she knew she had found a treasure. The cheap master must not be as simple as the Void Refining Realm.

But she never expected that He Yuluo, who was on par with her in the Fusion Stage, wouldn't even receive a single move.

Wonderful!

Bringing it back to the stronghold can be a great help in overthrowing King Yan.

To put an end to the chaos in the world, bring him back to Heng Xuechang's home, and feed him with good food and drink for the rest of his life.

Not to mention Chang Qingyu's little calculation, Jin Tong's face suddenly changed. He raised his hands to his chest, connected his ten fingers to the void, and pressed the dark void with strong finger force, all of which fell on 'Tian Mingzi'.

Point Cang Yin Finger Power!

This seal was created by King Yan, with the intention of acting on behalf of heaven and guiding the common people. It has three postures: fist, palm and finger. It can restrain the body of the world and has a sealing effect on the powerful soul that Dharma is proud of.

Jin Tong is not talented, but he has learned three points of charm, and he is confident that he can suppress 'Tian Mingzi' from moving with the cultivation of the Earth Immortal of the first level of transcending tribulation.

boom! boom! boom!

Lu Bei's body shook a few times, his defiant eyes looked slightly confused, and he raised his hand and patted his chest.

How can it be! !

Jin Tong's eyes suddenly shrank, ignoring the fear in his heart, he clasped his hands on his chest and pulled out the magic weapon ring ruler.

The bamboo ruler was twelve inches long and one inch wide, with the inscription "Without rules, it is impossible to form a square". It rose up in the wind in Jin Tong's hands, and then fell down heavily to measure the power of the sky.

Black light swept across, and the world was silent.

"Daoyun?!"

There was a shudder, and the ruler that measured the sky was no match for the unparalleled sword power, and was cut off at the sound.

Looking from a distance, I saw the void was shattering, sword energy spread across the sky, and a huge black curtain stretched across the distance.

Jin Tong used all his strength to bite the tip of his tongue and cast a spell at the critical moment, moving his body to avoid the sweeping sword light.

After landing, he was still frightened. Under the induction of his spiritual thoughts, the row of black clothes behind him had been erased by the sword light.

Where did the evil spirit come from, and who was pretending to be?

The immortal spirit of the ancestor of Wuliang Sword Sect is amazing!

When people can't hold back, they generally can't hold back.

Jin Tong's face turned sharply, and he took out a scroll of dragon scale book. The scrolls were piled up one after another, writing about mountains, rivers, animals, and treasures of heaven and earth. After pulling them open, they contained a piece of heaven and earth, which was enclosed in the sealing formation of 'Tianmingzi'.

When the Dragon Scale Book was closed, Jin Tong's face turned pale and he was sweating profusely.

He raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead, secretly saying that he was lucky. If the Demon Dao hadn't taken it lightly, how could it have been easily sealed by him.

Looking at the confused Chang Qingyu again, his expression quickly turned cold: "For the last time, King Yan would like to invite God Hengxue Liu to meet him. Miss Chang family, please come with me."

After the words fell, Jin Tong vomited blood.

A black sword penetrated the chest, and the magic weapon that sealed the demonic path was torn into pieces. His soul was severely injured, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and scream in pain.

Uh-huh!

Black awns flashed in all directions, cutting melons and vegetables into pieces.

Lu Bei stepped out of the void and looked at the world in confusion, not understanding what just happened.

The black light fell, and Jin Tong resurrected on the spot, looking at the arrogant 'Tian Mingzi' in horror.

With a sword in hand, you are unstoppable. There really is a Void Refining Realm in the world that can kill earthly immortals!

He repeatedly confirmed that it was indeed the early stage of the Void Refining Realm. He put away his ruler and struck the sky with a blow. He moved his body and hid directly into the void.

"Master, don't leave the thief, he just said that the Infinite Sword Sect is gone!"

"..."

Senior Sister Shao, you used to be very cold, and you would only be so angry that you vomited blood when you were angry with me.

Lu Bei complained in his heart, struck down with his sword, and jumped into the void.

One chases, the other runs, and if caught, he will die.

Chang Qingyu fell to the ground, her hair soaked with cold sweat under the ups and downs. She stood up again holding the sword box, without having time to observe the magic of the magic weapon, and began to treat four seriously injured people.

It's not a big problem. If you save a small life and take care of it for three to five years, you can throw away the crutch.

"Senior sister, you... are also dead?"

"Whatever stupid thing you said, we didn't die."

Chang Qingyu secretly gritted his teeth, took out a porcelain bottle, and fed the elixirs one by one. This thing nourishes the soul, which is what the four of them urgently need.

"Senior sister, King Yan's minions have reached south... This place is not suitable for long..."

The seriously injured people wanted to say something more, such as asking Chang Qingyu to take them to run away, but their souls were trapped and fell into a deep sleep in the middle of the words.

Hiss!

Lu Bei stepped out, placing the iron sword in the sword case and carrying it behind his back.

"Master, you are back so soon. Where is the thief?" Chang Qingyu hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Thieves?"

"That's the pretty boy who spoke ill of our Infinite Sword Sect!" Speaking of the pretty boy, Chang Qingyu's tone became more serious, as if he had eaten a fly. He disliked her as much as he wanted.

Lu Bei said nothing and threw down a ruler.

Chang Qingyu silently picked it up and said it was gone.

"He is very strong. He will die after taking two strikes from me."

"ah……"

Chang Qingyu's mind went blank and he said sarcastically: "Master, my disciple, like you, has a short memory and has forgotten what state you are in now."

It is impossible to refine the void. Jin Tong threatens to die and threatens 'Tian Mingzi' to use Daoyun attack. Chang Qingyu believes that people who are about to die can speak well. Jin Tong cannot lie. The crazy and cheap master realizes Dao Yun, Zhao Qin several times, is also a first-class sword master.

The question arises, is the threshold for Dao Yun to be transcended by tribulations, or can only be understood by monks at the fourth level of tribulations.

Even though he was an extremely talented person, Chang Qingyu only knew one person, Jiang He. The latter had obtained Dao Yun during the fusion period and was not more than a hundred years old. He was the designated prince of this generation of Jiang family.

In other words, the last stage of the Crazy Master is also the integration stage, which is by no means as simple as the Void Refining Stage.

"As a teacher..."

Lu Bei was silent for a while, then frowned and said, "I remember it was training the void, it was last year."

It's really crazy!

Chang Qingyu expressed his deep silence, and then said happily: "Master, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, my disciple will take you there..."

"Wait a moment!"

Lu Bei interrupted, saying arrogantly: "Master, I don't remember ever having you as my disciple."

"So, Master, you are crazy and have forgotten your disciple's appearance. If you don't believe me, think again."

"Ah this..."

Lu Bei thought on the spot and said after a moment: "There was a disciple. I can't remember clearly. I only remember that he had a mole on his butt and hair."

Chang Qingyu's eyelids twitched. After all, she was a young lady from a wealthy family. Even though she knew that the cheap master was blind, she was too embarrassed to take off her pants.

"you……"

"Master, stop thinking nonsense, remember, your apprentice's name is Chang Qingyu!"

"..."

Lu Bei Muleng nodded, isn't his surname Shao?

"Master, in addition to the two rats just now, there is also a bastard named Jiang Suxin who said bad things about our mountain sect. You can't let him go no matter what." Chang Qingyu said anxiously.

"where?"

"The capital of Zhaoqin."

"It's too far, I won't go."

Lu Bei walked towards the Kunlun Mountains and murmured: "Tianzi Mountain, Jinghong Cliff, I am going there as a teacher."

Chang Qingyu didn't hear clearly and tugged on Lu Bei's sleeves. He used all his strength and was dragged forward by him: "Master, it's not far away. You'll be there soon."

"Tired."

"I……"

Chang Qingyu gritted his teeth and wiped the blood and sweat from his cheeks: "It doesn't matter, my disciple will carry you!"

When the camera turned, four white cranes fluttered their wings in the clouds in the sky.

If you look carefully, you can see that four unlucky guys are tied in a string with ropes, swinging back and forth in the air.

Above, Chang Qingyu was holding the rope with one hand and holding Master Jianyi with the other, flying towards the stronghold of Nanbian Kingdom with people on his back.

In order to pull Jiang Heyi, they made the family, no, she made Qingyu even do the work of cattle and horses.

Such a great kindness, after Jiang He proclaims himself emperor, he will use the whole country to help her teach the pretty boy a lesson. Is it okay?

"Disciple, my master is hungry and wants to eat roast goose."

"Master, we will be here soon. Please be patient." Chang Qingyu advised.

"Then I won't go as a teacher."

"I……"

Chang Qingyu felt angry in his heart and said loudly: "Master, wait a moment, I will go down and roast one right away."

The camera turns again.

Chang Qingyu looked disgraced, bit his lip, and dragged four unlucky guys flying in the air.

Lu Bei liked the transportation and felt refreshed while riding. While chewing the roasted chicken, he spread the oil evenly on his hair, crossed his legs and said, "Disciple, this roasted goose doesn't taste right!"

"ah……"