This is what cultivating immortals is like

In the southern border of Zhaoqin, where the lost ancient country is located, there are often rumors of the discovery of large tombs, which is very popular among underground workers.

Southern Xinjiang occupies a huge area, about one Wuzhou. Because the earth's veins are connected to the ice sea of ​​the Mangyin Mountains, there are often spiritual energy riots and monsters flying in the sky, so there are few people inhabiting it.

Essentially, Zhao Qin did not have the land of Southern Xinjiang, and it was not considered a vassal state.

This piece of land is so evil that no one dares to incorporate it into the territory. It is regarded as a buffer zone and public territory by default, and several surrounding countries can get involved.

Similar to the Chikong Desert south of Wuzhou.

Ordinary people have a hard time living in southern Xinjiang, but monks, especially high-level monks, live here for hundreds of years without leaving their homes.

There are rumors that King Yan has a cave in southern Xinjiang.

As a large human country, Zhao Qin's land area is self-evident. From the northern vassal state of Nanqi to the southern Xinjiang, it spans the entire country, and the distance is more than ten thousand miles.

This time, take the teleportation array.

When he heard that he was going to the inhospitable Southern Xinjiang, Lu Bei decisively refused, not even the teleportation array.

Unexpectedly, the horse took the initiative and insisted on riding it again. For the sake of her fragrance and softness, Lu Bei had no choice but to reluctantly ride on it.

I am looking forward to it. I wonder how Senior Sister Shao will react after the vest is exposed.

In front of the teleportation formation, Chang Qingyu looked grief-stricken over the death of his master, and carried Lu Bei, who kept roasting goose on his back. The latter continued to be greasy and used the splashed black silk as a hand towel.

After several teleportations, the two arrived at the southern Xinjiang outpost.

Chang Qingyu tugged on his master's sleeve while receiving information about the stronghold. After confirming his identity, he received a map and headed southwest in a daze.

She probably had a guess as to what the second uncle was thinking. The Seven Killing Orders and Five Fighting Talismans were stronger, but to find out how powerful the master was, he had to borrow the head of fellow Santianyin fellow.

Chang Qingyu was at the scene and witnessed the chopping of melons and vegetables, and was extremely confident in the strength of ‘Tianmingzi’. It is conservatively estimated that it is absolutely feasible to deal with the Earth Immortal of the fourth level of Tribulation Transcendence. Even if a Mahayana monk comes in person, he can still deal with it for a while.

He is no match for King Yan and is sure to win against Qin Tianjian's minions.

Just a three-day seal, that’s for sure!

The environment in the southern border area is complex. One second, there are lush leaves and wild lotuses, and the next second, there are glaciers and snowy mountains. If you are lucky, you can hit the tidal eruption of the earth's veins and send Mang Yin monsters flying all over the sky.

The unpredictable environment prevented Qin Tianjian from infiltrating, and also gave the Jiang family the opportunity to accumulate a team of royal family. With a thousand-year management layout, there are countless high-level monks hidden in the vast southern Xinjiang.

"Gudu!"

Lu Bei swallowed. Mingren didn't tell secrets. The reason why he was willing to ride Senior Sister Shao again was for the experience.

The Seven Killing Orders and Five Fighting Talismans are too watery and cannot bear the style of the Zhaoqin Kingdom. If you want to make a quick buck, you have to look at the Mahayana level monks.

also……

What a coincidence.

The secret realm pointed out by Qinglong is located in Zhaoqin, and Zhaoqin is experiencing civil strife. King Yan and the royal family are dueling, and a decisive battle is about to begin.

As a self-proclaimed troublemaker, it was a coincidence that he was thrown into Zhaoqin at this time.

Lu Bei thought for a long time but still didn't understand Qinglong's plan.

Just to be on the safe side, ride a little longer.

"Disciple, it's windy up there, let's go down and walk." Lu Bei tightened his legs and said to his mount.

Chang Qingyu's head was full of oil and he was feeling uncomfortable all over. Hearing this, he felt as if he had been granted amnesty. He jumped down onto a piece of sand, found an oasis in the sand sea through the sky, and placed Lu Bei on a big rock.

She waved her hand to disperse the greasy hair, and her clothes and sleeves were filled with the smell of roast goose sauce. She thought that if she carried Master on her back a few more times, her whole body would be soaked in the smell.

The kendo girl, who was under a hundred years old, was in her rebellious stage. The more her second uncle Chang Gaowu belittled Lu Bei, the more she protected him.

The master who picked it up with his own skills will still be fragrant no matter how greasy it is.

Thinking of this, Chang Qingyu leaned towards Lu Bei, smiled, pinched his shoulders and patted his back, and said with his head: "Master, I'll do whatever you want, my disciple. I can't remember things. I forgot the sword intention passed down by our sect. If you don't Demonstrate it to me."

The technique is average, and he looks like an ancestor at first glance, and he has not been very filial to his parents.

Lu Bei tore off a goose leg and stuffed it into Chang Qingyu's mouth at lightning speed.

It was so deep that it hit the throat directly.

Chang Qingyu rolled his eyes, hesitating and chewing hard, and was shocked to find that Master Xiangyi's aura changed drastically. It was still in the Void Refining Realm, but there was a kind of ambiguity in which a person was in the fog and his spiritual thoughts were difficult to detect.

"Look carefully, I will only demonstrate it once as a teacher. Whether you can learn it or not depends on your understanding."

Lu Bei put the roast goose in Chang Qingyu's hand, stood up, and Feng Xu floated in the air.

There are no spells, no mana, not even the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy.

At this moment, it was not that he was borrowing the power of heaven and earth through Taoism, but that the power of heaven and earth took the initiative to throw him up, holding his body up in the air.

Lu Bei looked intently to the east, his white eyes flashed with thunder, and he struck out with a sword, carrying endless sharpness, and shattered a void with a brush.

"Amazing!"

Chang Qingyu clapped her hands in praise, but she didn't agree in her heart. The master's brain is really not easy to use. She can use this sword without learning.

No matter, let’s coax him for a while!

Before the applause ended, the broken void twisted and surged, and a figure slowly walked out.

This is a graceful and graceful mature woman with graceful curves. The shawl is wrapped around her arms and flowing flexibly around her body.

At first glance, she looks like a real fairy.

Upon closer inspection, you can see that the clothes are simple and they save as much as possible.

Except for the shawl fluttering at her side, there is not much fabric on the woman's body. Two slender and straight legs are faintly visible under the tulle skirt. Her high chest is bound by a touch of white gauze. Her fragrant shoulders and beautiful back are clearly visible, and her flat belly is also visible. No cover up.

If you use it carefully, the effect will be better than if you don't wear it at all.

Lu Bei liked it in his heart and continued to be arrogant.

If Chang Qingyu had a slight fragrance before meeting him, but after meeting him, he was pickled by the roast goose and turned into a sauce-flavored type, then the woman in front of him has a strong fragrance.

Smell it and your eyes will be intoxicated. Take a sip and it will be fresh and mellow.

It's the flavor of the sea.

Concubine Kan Meng looked at the master and apprentice in front of her, ignoring the apprentice who was poking a goose leg in her mouth, her eyes were fixed on Lu Bei, and she said curiously: "Tao is natural, heaven and man are connected. Your Excellency has superb cultivation, and I admire you very much. May I ask your honorable name?" ?”

"Who are you?"

Chang Qingyu spat out the goose legs and flew to Lu Bei's side. Knowing that his master had a bad mind and a particularly stupid mouth, he decisively took over the conversation.

The sword strike just now was not just a demonstration, the master must have sensed the evil spirit of the evil spirit!

"You, the younger generation, don't need to know my name." Concubine Kan Meng glanced at Chang Qingyu lightly, washing away the greasy look, she saw a beauty, and she felt deeply unhappy for a moment.

Chang Qingyu frowned slightly and asked tentatively: "Qin Tianjian?"

Concubine Kan Meng smiled coquettishly and did not answer. She looked at Lu Bei with charming eyes like silk. Her draped silk was dancing like wind and clouds, and a natural charm filled her surroundings.

"Can you tell me which fairy mountain you practice in?"

The charming feeling came and the tyrannical will was unstoppable. Chang Qingyu's face suddenly changed, his hands and feet were out of his control, he raised his bare hands, and inserted two fingers straight into his eye sockets.

"The Infinite Sword Sect."

Lu Bei spoke slowly, breaking through the charming pink fragrance with one word, dissipating the will to transcend the tribulation period that was pressing on Chang Qingyu.

The minimum guarantee is that he is an Earth Immortal, the upper limit is unknown, and it is also unknown whether he is an Earth Immortal.

Lu Bei couldn't see through the woman's cultivation, not even her face, which was as exquisite as flawless jade.

Dispersing God Technique!

Black pattern mask!

It's a bit interesting. I met the tombkeeper's colleagues when I first arrived in southern Xinjiang. I don't know if they are tight-lipped. If not, I hope I can get some useful information.

Chang Qingyu retracted his two fingers, stood behind Lu Bei, and glared at the disheveled demon girl: "Master, I remembered that she was the one who also said bad things about our Wuliang Sword Sect."

Senior Sister Shao, can you change your line?

Lu Bei complained in his heart, raised his hand and patted the sword box behind his back. The black iron sword came out of its sheath, and a thin line of black light bloomed in the air.

The majestic sword slammed down, shattering the void.

Kan Mengfei chuckled and waved her hand to sweep away a cloud of fragrant mist.

The old Taoist priest has a good artistic conception, and his ability to connect heaven and man is commendable, but his strength is no more than refining the void, which is far inferior to her third-level cultivation of transcending tribulations. With a few tricks, the master and disciple can be taken down.

The opportunity is rare, so I must find out the secret of Taoism!

Uh-huh!

Black light passed by.

The smile on Concubine Kan Meng's face did not fade away. She slowed down a few beats, and suddenly the world in front of her was spinning. The beautiful figure in front of her stood headless, and she was actually the same as her.

My head is gone! !

Snapped!

Under Chang Qingyu's astonished gaze, Lu Bei grabbed Qingsi with his hand, raised the beauty's head in mid-air, ignored the headless body and struck with bare fingers, and with the iron sword in his hand, turned around and swept across.

The black light curtain reveals the distance, simple and crude, but absolutely powerful.

The curvaceous figure was washed away by the black light, disappearing bit by bit. It seemed like a long time, but in fact it was only a moment.

Chang Qingyu re-evaluated. She was conservative before. With Master's Divine Sword in hand, even if Prince Yan comes in person...

Forget it, a strong man of King Yan's level should be left to the Jiang family to have a headache. The master who was finally picked up cannot be lost just like that.

"Who are you?"

Lu Bei looked at the beauty's head without anyone in his eyes, uttering thunderous sounds, the divine wind wrapped around the soul, and the seal was like a seal, making Concubine Kan Meng unable to resist.

The latter was horrified to death, and his mind was filled with disbelief.

A battle that was absolutely impossible to miss suddenly turned into her being killed by a sword. The impact was so huge that she forgot to sacrifice the magic weapon to save herself.

Black green silk wrapped around Lu Bei's wrist, extending all the way upward.

The pink color reappears gracefully, and the beautiful head is so beautiful and full of tears that I feel pity for her.

You are an ordinary thing, but your ability to seduce people is far worse than that of my sect leader's vixen lady.

"An eyesore!"

Lu Bei snorted coldly, threw the head, and struck it with a sword.

The black light was cathartic, leaving no ashes behind.

"Ah, don't..."

Chang Qingyu was horrified. He wanted to say something to save her, but it was too late. He flew to Lu Bei's side and complained: "Master, why did you kill her without saying anything? It would be better to keep her alive for torture."

"A woman will only affect the speed of drawing the sword for the master."

Nonsense, you didn't hesitate at all when you cut her.

Chang Qingyu sighed dejectedly, killing them all, it was useless anyway, returned the roasted goose to Lu Bei, and took the initiative to act as a mount and carry him away.

When the master and apprentice were young, ripples appeared on the ground.

The pale-faced Kan Mengfei surfaced from the ground. She couldn't help but shudder as she recalled the scene in her mind.

Zhao Qin is worthy of being a large human country, and the southern border is full of dangers. Any old Taoist priest she meets can easily kill her. She is thinking about hunting for treasure here, but she has not thought carefully.

"Fortunately, his realm is not high, otherwise..."

Concubine Kan Meng's scalp was numb and she did not dare to stay where she was for a long time. She waved her hand and cut through the void, her hands and feet were sore and she fled and disappeared.

Three thousand miles away, a black-winged golden-eyed eagle squatted on a branch, its eyes dancing with golden flames.

He jumped up and turned into a big demon with a bird-like face.

"Young lady, you're already here, why not have some fun with me!"