This is what cultivating immortals is like

The words provoked each other, but Qiu Yuan remained unmoved.

He closed his eyes tightly and pointed nine times.

For the first eight times, Dian Cang exerted all his finger strength on the chest, dispelling several strange forces raging in the body, and the injuries all over the body recovered instantly.

The last finger landed firmly on the center of the eyebrow.

With the nine fingers falling, Qiu Yuan's whole body momentum soared, and the expanded mana seemed to have no end. Infinite power exploded, from quantitative to qualitative changes, and a dharma image slowly condensed.

It was a tall and majestic figure, whose true appearance was difficult to see in a hazy state. Even the clothes on his body were billowing in the mist, making it impossible to see anything real.

Only those eyes, with wisps of divine light hanging down, were extremely clear.

The divine eye is like a Milky Way waterfall hanging in the sky, and there are various visions, including birds, beasts, and thousands of scales. There are real dragons and phoenixes traveling through the Milky Way and playing, there are unicorns drinking water and resting, and there is also a motionless Xuanwu lying in the water.

There was neither sadness nor joy in the divine eyes, and the statue had no momentum at all, but in Lu Bei's eyes, there was a domineering will that struck directly at the heart, and the world-destroying frenzy was suppressing the world and unable to lift its head.

For a moment, the artistic conception of the unity of nature and man was somewhat unbalanced and almost unsustainable.

Lu Bei was horrified. He didn't know which god Qiu Yuan had worshiped. If the Dharma Prime Minister was the true form of King Yan, then he moved to Tianzi Mountain overnight without saying a word to recognize this long-lost eldest brother.

The void exploded, and earth, fire, water, and wind rose one after another.

The next moment, the Dharma image suddenly disappeared. Qiu Yuan stood between the earth, fire, water and wind, his closed eyes slowly opened: "I have kept you waiting for a long time. My physique is different from ordinary people. I have been accompanied by magical phenomena since I was a child. It is very difficult to walk outside." It’s inconvenient, so I imposed nine seals. Now that the seals are unlocked, it’s time to learn your brilliant trick.”

"In that case, I will also unlock the seal."

Lu Bei nodded and pointed his sword at his chest, no more, no less, the same nine times.

Seven seeing and two concealing, assisting the method of nine rays in Yao Palace.

Before going out, Yan Xiaoshuang carved it on his body, which can be activated at any time when he encounters a strong enemy.

At first, Palace Master Yan was unwilling. How could the secret skills of the mountain sect be easily used on others? She also swore that she would rather die than break the sect rules.

Lu Bei understood it from his heart and injected innate energy into the exchange.

Facts have proved that Yan Xiaoshuang has a tough mouth and is more honest than anyone else. She puts aside her principles and sinks deeper and deeper into evil.

The Jiu Yao Dharma Gate was activated, Lu Bei's gray eyes bloomed with stars, his aura soared, and the domineering will that shocked his mind was dispersed, and the artistic conception of the unity of heaven and man became stable.

The two good milks of Fuluan Palace and Fu Yao Palace are all-round enhancements. Lu Bei tasted them separately and concluded that the enhancement of Fuluan Palace tends to be physical attributes, while Fu Yao Palace has more effects on the mind.

He held his breath and concentrated, following the artistic conception of the unity of heaven and man, he climbed the steps in the void and stepped out of a holy white lotus.

Nine steps in a row, nine white lotuses bloomed one by one.

The white light is dense, and the sword is dignified.

Nine steps later, the Yin and Yang Pisces swam behind them and manifested a huge figure.

"This person……"

Qiu Yuan's heart trembled, the bright sword light stung his eyes, and his body, which had been repaired as before, felt a dull pain.

At the same time, there was also a hint of fear.

King Yan's number one enemy is Daxia. This person is not born in the Holy Land, but is an outside variable.

This beast must be killed, and he must not be allowed to live!

Qiu Yuan's eyes opened wide, his gaze fell on the infinite illusion, his fists, palms, and fingers moved together, blasting out some Cang marks.

The Great Seal boils in the void, causing fire, water, and wind to surge and dance. Its overwhelming power stretches in all directions, creating small worlds that are uncertain about brightness and destruction on the edge.

These small worlds lack a stable foundation. As soon as the yin and yang are formed, they disappear in the next second.

However, its accumulated power should not be underestimated. It exploded at the same time in an instant, causing the Dian Cang Seal to rise again and again. Coupled with Qiu Yuan's incredible amount of mana, the Dian Cang Seal stood across the void, containing terrifying divine power. A large amount of chaos has been stirred up in the void.

Lu Bei looked indifferent, and punched down, exploding all the accumulated sword intent.

The two marks collided, colliding and crushing each other. The burst of bright light dispersed the darkness and illuminated the entire void.

In the strong light, two figures approached, one with white lotus feet on his feet, the sword light all over his body, and the other with a divine light hanging down, pointing at the people with his fists.

boom! boom! boom!

In the blink of an eye, he shifted his body thousands of times, and the wisps of aura that escaped were like thousands of thunders exploding. Lu Bei pressed the fist seal all the way forward. The power of the Dian Cang Seal was astonishing. Most of it was transformed by the Yin Yang Swimming Fish, and the rest was destroyed by the Immortal Sword. Blocking with the body, only attacking but not defending, the speed of punching is getting faster and faster.

Qiu Yuan could resist at first, but the more he fought, the weaker he became, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became.

After thousands of collisions, the body exploded into blood mist, and a white skeleton flew out, floating in the void and slowly weathering.

There was a silent shock, bones and flesh were resurrected, and boundless demonic energy surrounded him.

The phantom of the unknown immortal god reappeared, breathing demonic energy from his mouth and nose, his eyes were dark, and he suddenly turned into a huge demon statue.

Qiu Yuan raised his hands together, and the demon rampaged across the void. His murderous intent stirred up, making the already dark void once again dyed with a layer of ink. The demon's power was unbelievable.

The Qin Tian Prison has the secret method of the Six Heavenly Demon King. Qiu Yuan has the highest level of the Monument Curse, and the secret method of practicing magic thoughts is the most mysterious. The vision of his own mana is contaminated by the devil's energy, and his strength has increased by more than ten times.

But this method is not without flaws. He is not a demon cultivator. Even if he is a demon cultivator, if he introduces demonic energy into his body and transforms it into a dharma that is closely related to the soul, the result will be devastating.

There is not much time left for Qiu Yuan.

"That's enough!"

With his strength skyrocketing, Qiu Yuan's faith reached its peak, the demon punched out, and the billowing darkness vented down like a vast ocean.

The black tide surged, submerging Lu Bei's position in the blink of an eye.

Qiu Yuan added three punches to restrain the demon's shadow. He stood in the void with a pale face, waiting for Lu Bei, who was haunted by demon thoughts, to die.

In the darkness, a little golden light bloomed, suddenly magnifying infinitely.

Under Qiu Yuan's horrified gaze, the fist seal magnified infinitely, and its majestic power was like the entire sky pressing down on his head.

The blood mist flew away, and Qiu Yuan's whole body crackled and exploded. As he flew backwards, blood spurted out from his mouth, nose, ears and eyes crazily.

How is it possible? He obviously...

Obviously, Qin Tianjian, whose hands and eyes are astute, has not collected any information that 'Tian Mingzi' is not afraid of demonic energy.

Or perhaps, the information was available, but Qin Tianjian did not make a correct judgment as to what the upper limit of 'Tian Mingzi' was.

At this moment, a big hand broke through the darkness, held Qiu Yuan in the air with five fingers, and couldn't move.

The strange force of vibrating resonance eliminated the flow of mana and stopped Qiu Yuan from healing rapidly. Then a big hand pressed down, black and white colors wandered around, and the Yin and Yang map slowly unfolded.

The wheel seal of life and death!

boom----

The clearness rises and the turbidity falls, the physical body, soul and spirit are both damaged, and the nameless dharma caused by the qualitative change of magic power also disappears at this moment and completely ceases to exist.

After breaking up the physical body of Qiu Yuanshen, Lu Bei failed to get the kill prompt, so his spiritual thoughts spread out, looking for traces of the opponent's escape and hiding in the void.

Soon, a dark square seal came into view.

The Seal of Qin Tianjian can freely control demonic thoughts. Holding this object can ensure a clear mind and summon the six demon kings without practicing demonic skills.

Lu Bei raised his hand in the air, and violent sword energy blasted out.

The big seal is a refined magic weapon, which can also be said to be the key to guide evil thoughts. It is not very clever, and it was shattered by the impact of the sword energy.

A shadow slowly appeared.

Lu Bei didn't even think about it, he pointed his sword and struck out. The sword's intention was surging, as fast as lightning, and the scorching white beam of light struck in an instant.

But Xuying slightly raised his hand, clamped the Five Elements Sword Qi between his two fingers, and broke it with a snap.

"Are there any masters?"

Lu Bei let out a sigh, and then realized that the phantom was not Qiu Yuan, but a clone of Yuan Shen.

This man was dressed in black and wearing a white turban, with flowing black hair, a slight smile on his face, and as gentle as a piece of jade.

Another pretty boy!

In terms of the beauty's purity, Lu Bei felt that the other party was far inferior to him and Liu Shen, but in terms of temperament, the other party could actually compete with him.

It’s unbelievable, all pretty girls have such curly faces now?

"Who are you?"

Lu Bei vibrated and made a sound. Weird force penetrated into the void, and the resonating spirit tried to disintegrate it.

The effect was very little. Although it was just a soul without a body, it was not easy to solidify, and the vibration of the shocked characters only shook a little.

"You serve the royal family, but you don't even know who this king is. Isn't it ridiculous?" Xuying smiled.

"King Yan?!"

Lu Bei frowned slightly. He was blind and silent and took two steps back. Without a capable teammate, he considered releasing Yan Xiaoshuang and holding it in front of him.

"It's Jiang Suxin."

The king of Yan, Jiang Suxin, was neither tall nor mighty. He was a million miles away from the fierce man Lu Bei had heard Ke Zhi's cry during this time. If he hadn't reported his name, in the eyes of others, he would have been just a pretty-faced scholar who came to Beijing. There will be many young ladies investing in it if you are rushing to take the exam.

"I have given my name. Your Excellency, who are you?"

"I don't want to change my name, but I don't want to change my surname. I am a poor Taoist, but a monk of the Wuliang Sword Sect." Lu Bei proudly announced his family status with his chest raised and his head raised.

"not necessarily."

Jiang Suxin rubbed her fingertips with an interesting taste: "I have also practiced three or five swords, including the Infinite Sword Intent. You are not a monk of the Infinite Sword Sect, you... are from Qinglong."

"Who is Qinglong?"

Lu Bei raised his eyebrows. He had seen two white tigers from just passers-by, but Qinglong... he had never seen one.

Jiang Suxin smiled slowly: "I don't know how many benefits Qinglong has promised you, but Emperor Ji is by no means a wise master. Working under him... Oh, you may not know yet. Qinglong serves Emperor Ji of Great Xia and is a member of the human race. An inner sect elder in the Holy Land.”

Lu Bei thought thoughtfully and continued: "It's strange. Not to mention that I don't know Qinglong. If I really do, according to King Yan, I should hug Emperor Ji's thigh tightly, right?"

"It seems that you have misunderstood the general trend of the world..."

As Jiang Suxin was talking, someone suddenly appeared to disrupt the situation.

The disgraced Jiang Biehe came through the air, taking three steps to form an afterimage, and he had hundreds of clones. Chased by a sea of ​​golden light and fire, he narrowly escaped to Lu Bei's side.

You are still alive!

Lu Bei couldn't help but glance at Jiang Biehe. This guy may be a joke, but his strength and methods are definitely not bad. At least his life-saving methods are very strong.

Seeing Lu Bei posing again, Jiang Biehe was so envious that he salivated. He stepped forward and said righteously: "Fellow Taoist Tianmingzi, hand over the dog thief of Qintian Prison to..."

Qiu Yuan changed into Jiang Suxin, and the danger increased more than a hundred times. Jiang Biehe saw his opponent's face clearly and swallowed back the second half of the sentence with a grunt.

I can’t afford this.

He took two steps back, stood upright behind Lu Bei, and said regretfully: "Fellow Taoist, Jiang, after thinking about it, let you deal with it. After all, he said bad things about Wuliang Sword Sect. Jiang and your brother How can one fight take away your love?"

Being called a brother by Jiang Biehe, Lu Bei didn't say how resentful he was, and said slowly: "This man never said anything, so I might as well leave it to you to deal with."

"Fellow Taoist is confused!"

Jiang Biehe beat his chest and stamped his feet, lamenting: "Not only did he say that, he also single-handedly destroyed our Wuliang Sword Sect. He is a life-or-death enemy!"

Don't let me, believe it or not, this sect leader will chop you to death with one punch.

Rumble————

The torrent of golden light advanced, and the zombie gravekeepers ran rampant. They saw the situation clearly and stood aside silently.

Jiang Suxin smiled silently. Jiang Biehe, who was waiting for the situation, was under great pressure. Without thinking, he crushed a jade slip with his hand hidden in his sleeve.

The soft green energy fainted, and a figure stepped out of the green light portal.

Liu Shenchang Wenyuan.

The two men with gentle temperaments looked at each other, and Chang Wenyuan raised his hand and spoke first: "I didn't know that King Yan was here, so I didn't welcome him from afar. Don't blame me. Don't blame me."

Jiang Suxin sighed: "The Chang family has been inherited for thousands of years. Liu Shen should not favor the few. I sincerely invite Liu Shen to be a guest, but I have been turned away time and time again. I never thought that we would meet here."

"King Yan is an extraordinary person, so it is Chang who should be the one to invite him both emotionally and rationally. Today, God is so beautiful that I have the honor to meet King Yan, and I have the guts to invite King Yan to have a drink and discuss poetry. What do you think?"

"I'm afraid it won't work today. If Liu Shen insists on inviting me, he should go with Jiang Li."

Jiang Suxin declined politely and glanced at Lu Bei: "The glory of Great Xia has become a thing of the past. Emperor Ji's ambition for hegemony is only on paper. Sooner or later, this dream will wake you up. You must not bet your wealth and life on him. That's all. , I am waiting for you at any time."

After the words fell, his figure slowly disappeared. Lu Bei, Chang Wenyuan, and Jiang Biehe all had strange expressions.

Jiang Biehe moved a step further and stood behind Liu Shen instead.

The zombie tombkeeper standing far away seemed to have some unfinished thoughts. He glanced at Lu Bei reluctantly and left with Jiang Suxin.

The three people in the field stood silently. After a while, Chang Wenyuan was the first to speak: "Forgive me for being clumsy. It turns out that fellow Taoist Tianmingzi comes from the Holy Land. If you have offended me before, please don't take it to heart."

After saying that, he cupped his hands and smiled bitterly: "Since my fellow Taoist has obeyed Emperor Ji's order and is a guest from afar, why are you teasing us? As everyone knows, King Yan is the best at sowing discord. If someone else is present, I'm afraid It makes sense and I can’t explain it clearly.”

Lu Bei said nothing, took out a goose and started to chew it.

He, Tian Mingzi, couldn't understand such a messy, complicated interpersonal relationship.

Chang Wenyuan had no choice but to ignore the mistakes for the time being. The three of them cut through the darkness and came to the sky above Burial Nan Mountain.

The battle below has ended. Meng Yuan left, and Qu He stood alone, his tall back looking a little more lonely.

"Fellow Daoist Quhe, it's time to go."

"I..."

"hold on."

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Tianzi Mountain, the residence of Qin Tianjian.

Xiongguan is built on the mountain. Under the bright sun and clear sky, there is darkness that is difficult to see with the naked eye, gathering demonic energy, and nailing the long tail of the golden dragon of luck.

Jiang Suxin sat upright in the bamboo forest, put down the wordless Taoist book in her hand, and murmured to herself: "The book of heaven depends on fate and fate, but not on people. I will never be weak to others in my life. Just because I have no fate and no fate, I will not have the way of heaven. This kind of truth is really unreasonable. Should."

Footsteps sounded.

Qiu Yuan bowed and saluted, and handed a piece of information to Jiang Suxin, reporting: "The Wuliang Sword Sect indeed has Tian Mingzi, who is guarding the Kunlun Mountains, waiting for the birth of the divine sword..."

"The great sword comes from the north, and with a single thought, I obtain a magical weapon, which is superior to tens of thousands of magical powers."

Jiang Suxin closed the information: "Bu Tian, ​​the great master of swordsmanship in the Wuliang Sword Sect, has lost his mind. According to the hexagram, Tian Mingzi has indeed waited for the divine sword to be born. However, the divine sword is not a divine weapon, but a person."

"The origin of this person is mysterious, and my subordinates are investigating. The truth will surely come to light soon."

"Have a good rest, this is the time for the king to employ people."

"I obey my orders."

Qiu Yuan bowed and retreated, Jiang Suxin picked up the wordless Taoist book again, closed her eyes and recalled the charm of the sword: "The sword holders in the world are like the crucian carp crossing the river, 90% of them are mediocre, and the Wuliang Sword Sect can stand above 90%, and then go up to 90%. There are very few."

He slowly opened his eyes: "Qinglong's territory is north of the Kunlun Mountains and east of the Kyushu Continent..."

"Heavenly Sword?!"

"Miao Zai, the Tianjian Sect's destiny has been exhausted, and there is only one Sutra of Abandonment. How can we survive the second life?"

"This king is the leader of Tianjian Sect. I remember that he has extraordinary talent. At a young age, he defeated Jiang He and won the first place in the Holy Land Ceremony, but..."

"When did he reach the Mahayana stage?"

I was rear-ended today and my head is buzzing. . .