This is what cultivating immortals is like

A handsome man is a handsome man, even if he is chased by others, he will still be graceful.

Lu Bei did not receive this kind of treatment. He insisted that it was the vest that had harmed him and punched Chang Qingyu in the head, hoping that he would be able to help Chang Qingyu thrive as soon as possible.

But obviously, it is impossible to grow vigorously. Lu Bei can't teach his disciples, and he can't do it by forcing the seedlings to grow. The best situation for Chang Qingyu is to grow barbarically.

Chang Wenyuan confirmed the identity of ‘Tian Mingzi’ and left with peace of mind.

The royal family and the prince have long been incompatible with each other. After the showdown, the two sides only waited for an opportunity to attack.

King Yan had an unfair reputation and no support from Daxia. He had the advantage but faced great resistance. The outbreak of the Wulaodong incident just gave him a great opportunity to passively counterattack.

There is a traitor among the five elders who are highly valued by the royal family, which means that there are hidden dangers in all the strongholds in southern Xinjiang. Expanding the scope, the entire Zhaoqin secrets are under the secret watch of Qintian Prison. The longer it is delayed, the more losses the royal family will suffer. , can only force it.

King Yan: We have all seen it. It was because the royal family was unkind, and I, the king, fought hard to follow suit.

How the royal family operates the overall situation and how to subdivide tactics according to strategy, no one told 'Tian Mingzi', not even Chang Wenyuan.

That's not necessary!

The old lunatic was delirious, and he was only one disciple away from becoming completely insane.

It doesn't matter whether you say it or not, thank God for being able to complete his job as a thug.

As a result, the outside world was turbulent, and there were several tit-for-tat confrontations. Lu Bei and Chang Qingyu could only stare blankly on the lawn. One was tired of eating roast goose, and the other was tired of eating roast goose.

A few days later, Lu Bei's appetite was too high and he felt that he could no longer perform.

Chang Qingyu also felt that she couldn't hold it anymore. The master's temper became weirder and his love for her became more and more frequent. From the first bang every day to three every hour now, her head was about to go bald. .

Whoever is surnamed Jiang is a good person, please let her master go out and kill people!

Asking for ginger, Jiang and Shi Shiran arrived and reported the good news to Chang Qingyu.

The location of the five old traitors was found, and Qu He teamed up with another Mahayana monk to plan a ten-thousand-mile raid to deliver surprises.

Just in case, I brought ‘Tian Mingzi’ with me this time.

"If it was just a precaution, I shouldn't have brought my master with me..."

The Jiang family regarded the cheap master as a tool, and the founding disciple was quite dissatisfied with this, but she still conveyed the news for the sake of the dark hair on the Tianling Cap.

"Go back quickly, don't let your master cause trouble." Jiang He warned.

"Senior brother, are you going with us?"

"No, it's too dangerous outside. If you're not careful, your head will be lost. Senior brother, as the crown prince, I cannot take risks easily."

Jiang He said enviously: "Junior sister, it's different. Your head is worthless, and the Qintian Prison will not lay a plan to kill you."

I don't know if he was really envious or just arrogant. Anyway, Chang Qingyu was so angry that he came to Lu Bei's side with a groan, pulled his sleeves and flattened his mouth.

"Master, reliable information, there is a bad guy saying..."

"The bad things about our Wuliang Sword Sect." Lu Bei took over the words expressionlessly.

"Master, you know it too!" Chang Qingyu looked shocked. She died young and her master actually had a brain.

Jiang He was also amazed and said it was incredible.

Lu Bei's fist was hidden in his sleeve, and the prince's head was right in front of him, within reach of his wave. It should be too late to side with King Yan now, right?

It should be in time.

At that time, he abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, and King Yan greeted him barefoot, which is a beautiful story that has been passed down through the ages.

…

The traitor who emerged from the Wulao Cave was named Meng Yuan. As a Mahayana monk, he also had his own extraordinary qualities.

In other words, few monks in the Mahayana period are mediocre. Even Han Miaojun and Yan Xiaoshuang, who are regarded as furnaces by Lu Bei, are not mediocre furnaces.

The milkman's methods are extremely clever.

Chang Qingyu took the information in his hand and translated it into a language that Lu Bei could understand. He made gestures with his hands and talked about the other party's Taoist charms, magic weapons, and supernatural powers.

"Master, this bad guy is a master of martial arts and is good at using knives... Do you know what a knife is?"

"If you don't know, you don't know. Why hit me..."

"In addition to his superb cultivation in the art of swordsmanship, he also has two proud magic weapons. When fighting, you must be careful not to fall into his trap of luring the enemy deep... Forget it, you don't understand this. When the time comes, Don't run too fast, just follow Mr. Qu He."

"There is another senior who is traveling with us. He is a Mahayana monk from the Jiang family. His surname is Jiang and his name is Biehe..."

"..."

Chang Qingyu babbled and tried a few crazy words. He recited a piece of information ten times, making sure that the crazy Tian Mingzi could hear it in his heart.

It was very straightforward information, but it was relayed in such a confused manner that only a really crazy person could stand up to the radio waves. If it weren't for her beauty and her pleasant voice, Lu Bei would have punched her to interrupt her.

"I'm so exhausted!"

Chang Qingyu was so tired that when he saw Lu Bei didn't say a word, only clenched his fists, he nodded secretly to express his admiration.

The master is crazy. He is never ambiguous in a fight. No, once he heard that the opponent was difficult to fight, his fighting spirit immediately became high.

She pursed her lips and said, "Master, do you understand? If not, please tell me again."

Lu Bei raised his hand and held down Chang Qingyu's head, rubbing it against the Tianling Cap, trying to generate heat and fire. He rubbed her until she was dizzy and then slowly said: "I understand, you don't need to say so much, I just have a bad memory as a teacher, I am not a fool."

Chang Qingyu combed his messy hair and saw a few black hairs leaving his job. He couldn't help complaining: "You don't have any self-knowledge at all. Master, remember it. Disciple, I'll say it again, it's not that you have a bad memory, you have no memory at all. .”

The words of intimacy are reserved for people she is familiar with, which shows that she indeed regards 'Tian Mingzi' as her master.

Lu Bei did not add the amnesia technique. He picked up the information and read it himself. When he saw the name 'Jiang Biehe', he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Is there a possibility that this guy is also a twenty-five year old?

"Master, are you hungry? Come, I will feed you the goose."

"..."

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Soldiers are valuable and quick.

Chang Qingyu got the information at noon, and Qu He and Jiang Biehe arrived at noon.

Just as Lu Bei guessed, Jiang Biehe was a handsome man with a fluttering green shirt and a face like a crown of jade. He held a folding fan in his hand and had the word "Benevolence and Righteousness" written on it.

What you need is what you need. Erwuzi didn't run away.

The Mahayana period is on the road, and the distance of thousands of miles is only a moment. If he were not worried that the traces would be leaked when traveling through the void, Qu He would have dared to rush directly to Meng Yuan and ask this sibling and friend how many benefits King Yan had given him.

Buried in Nanshan.

The place where Meng Yuan was located in the intelligence was a place where Lu Bei beamed after hearing it.

Burial Nanshan is very close to Southern Xinjiang. Thinking that Meng Yuan single-handedly destroyed the Southern Xinjiang stronghold, it is difficult to tell whether this is a joke from God or some kind of fate.

Mengyuan betrayed four old friends and did not go to the Qintianjian headquarters in Tianzi Mountain. Instead, he arrived at Burial Nan Mountain alone.

Except for meeting Yan Wang once during this period, he rarely showed up the rest of the time. He sided with Yan Wang but refused to do his best to help, giving people a wavering feeling of being a wallflower.

Lu Bei thought that there was another conspiracy. In terms of intelligence alone, the royal family's informants were beaten by Qin Tianjian. Even the second-hand intelligence could not keep up with the hot ones. Meng Yuan's intelligence was suddenly obtained, and Meng Yuan was alone.

No matter how you look at it, it's the rhythm of inviting you into the urn and covering it with a white cloth.

Tian Mingzi's character made Lu Bei unable to speak, and he didn't want to speak. The situation in Zhao Qin had nothing to do with him. He was just waiting to fish in troubled waters and find an opportunity to go to Tianzi Mountain.

And there are two powerful teammates around him who can sacrifice at any time, and there are four... two wet nurses locked in the small single room. It is not his turn to die, so he decisively comes to gain experience.

Qu He and Jiang Biehe were both five elders, so it was difficult for him to kill Meng Yuan. He was different. As long as Chang Qingyu dared to speak, he would dare to use his fists and chop off Meng Yuan's head with one sword.

The spirit butterfly flapped its wings and traveled through the void. As its wings flapped, the phosphorus powder covered its traces, and it took only a cup of tea to arrive at Burial Nan Mountain.

Before Jiang Biehe could test the surroundings, Qu He pushed open the void passage with a cold face and strode towards the Taoist temple ahead.

"Don't be surprised, fellow Taoist. Qu He and Meng Yuan were childhood friends. Once their thousand-year friendship was betrayed, it had a huge impact on his Taoist heart." Jiang Biehe waved his folding fan and was not in a hurry to step into the void passage.

He waved his hand and opened a phosphorus mirror in the dark void, silently watching the meeting of the two old friends.

boom!

The two courtyard doors were shattered, and Qu He rushed in angrily. Seeing his old friend enjoying a cup of tea, he snorted coldly to suppress his majestic power.

The martial arts will condensed into a thin line and struck directly between Meng Yuan's eyebrows.

There was a crisp click, and the tea cup in Meng Yuan's hand fell into pieces. He pointed it out, took the bitter tea into his throat, and said with a smile: "Old man, you still have such a bad temper, aren't you afraid of making yourself angry to death?"

Qu He pointed his fingers together into swords and asked in a cold voice: "Old Mengyuan dog, why did you betray me?"

"Why did you say this, old man? When did I betray you?"

Meng Yuan stood up calmly, pushed out a cup of tea, and slowly floated it in front of Qu He: "You and I are not named Jiang. The royal family and King Yan are fighting life and death. What does it have to do with you and me? We are about to ascend and escape from the world. That’s the best policy.”

Qu He became even angrier: "Old dog, if you don't want to help us, you can just quit. No one will say anything wrong about you. You defeated King Yan without saying a word, and you dare to say that you are away from the world!"

"King Yan gave me a price I couldn't refuse."

Meng Yuan was calm and unashamed: "We monks don't want anything more than immortality. When we built Wulao Cave, we only wanted a pure dojo. Old man, why don't you first ask what price King Yan gave me? ?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Biehe and Chang Qingyu immediately became energetic, and Lu Bei next to them also secretly pricked up his ears.

Qu He regards Mengyuan as a brother, and Meng Yuan also regards him as a sibling and friend. If they were not both men, they would have joined together to breed a family of immortal cultivators. How much money does King Yan have to pay to make Mengyuan betray his best friend?

"What the hell, spare your life as a dog!" Qu He said bitterly.

"Ascension Channel."

"What?"

"King Yan gave me a passage to ascend. As long as we don't help each other, immortality is just around the corner."

Meng Yuan looked at his old friend and invited him: "Old man, you and I have been trapped in this world for too long. It's time to take that step."