This is what cultivating immortals is like

The house-changing tactic was formulated by Jiang Li.

During the four Mahayana periods, Zuo Ziyue of the Holy Land was right in everything he said, while Liu Shenchang and Wenyuan remained silent and quietly acted like a handsome man.

Qu He represents the Jiang family royal family, a proper conservative. The royal family's naive idea of ​​"taking the overall situation into consideration" is largely responsible for the situation that has deteriorated to the current situation.

They’ve all said that Jiang Suxin studies a lot, but you can’t beat him, don’t you understand?

As a radical, Jiang Li overcame all opinions and finalized the final strategy. He put all his trump cards in one go and went directly to the king. Whether he succeeded or failed, it all depended on this round.

Having said that, Jiang Li was not exempt from thinking about the overall situation and chose Tianzi Mountain between the dragon head and the dragon tail.

The important place in the capital is closely related to the fate of Zhao Qin's country. It affects the whole body. In any case, the location of the decisive battle cannot be set in the capital.

Tianzi Mountain is the home base of the Qin Tianjian. It is heavily defended and guarded. Countless masters such as the Great Monument Curse, the Three-Day Seal, and the Five Dou Talisman are stationed there. There is also a mountain-protecting formation based on the Luck Golden Dragon. Capturing this mountain is much better than conquering the capital. The difficulty is still high.

Not to mention Jiang Suxin, the king of Yan, who dominated Zhao Qin and stood at the pinnacle of all monks.

He alone would need Chang Wenyuan and Jiang Li to join forces to compete.

However, according to the intelligence brought by Zuo Ziyue from the Holy Land, Jiang Suxin invited friends from three mountains and five mountains to come and suppress the battle. Although Liu Shen and King Xin were powerful, they might not be Jiang Suxin's opponents if they really wanted to fight.

One more person has to be added.

This time, Zuo Ziyue ignored his words and volunteered to take over the responsibility of the third person.

Everyone else is guaranteed to be able to fight three against one in the end, basically sealing the victory.

It sounds like a great advantage, but how many friends does Jiang Suxin have, and how many masters has secretly been trained by Qin Tianjian, and the royal family has no idea due to lack of intelligence capabilities. Whether they can seal the victory still depends on God's will.

Jiang Li admitted that he was gambling.

If you don't gamble, everything will stop. If you give it a try, there is still the possibility of a comeback.

No choice.

"So that's it. This King Xin still has some tricks up his sleeve. It's a pity..."

Lu Bei raised his brows. How could he be so bright when he was born with love? King Xin was destined to live in the shadow of King Yan for his whole life.

He very much agrees with the tactics of stealing. The royal family has fewer and fewer trump cards. The only one who can compete with King Yan is the Mahayana-level combat power. The two sides line up and fight to the death. Whoever wins will be the boss. Against Zhao Qin's national power, The impact can also be minimized.

King Yan would not refuse even if he thought about it.

For a while, Lu Bei couldn't help but drag the old Zhu family out for a walk. They were also members of the royal family. King Zhao Qin had Yan on the left and King Xin on the right. Prince Jiang He had won the first place in the Holy Land Ceremony for two consecutive years. His future was unlimited. .

As for Wu Zhou, he was a happy man on the left and a grassroots on the right. The emperor painted birds like chickens, which was simply too miserable to look at.

"Well, looking at it this way, it's not easy for me either."

Lu Bei sighed, seeing Chang Qingyu eager to try, he shook his head and said: "Tomorrow is... that's all, you can practice in seclusion now!"

"Master, this battle only happens once in a thousand years. There are more than 20 monks at the Mahayana level alone. A disciple's observation is worth a hundred years of hard work. Let me go too." Chang Qingyu grabbed Lu Bei's arms were held in his arms and shook.

"You are not qualified to watch."

Lu Bei waved his sleeves and said mercilessly: "As a teacher, when you were at this level of cultivation, you were very cautious and stayed out of the house every day. You were well versed in the art of staying close to home and never caused trouble outside. Not to mention the fights between monks in the Mahayana period. Even if you fart during the tribulation period, I can hide as far as you can as a teacher."

Chang Qingyu had both hands empty and said with a flat mouth: "Master, I won't be able to survive the tribulation period... In short, I won't be able to."

"Stop talking nonsense and go find Jiang He. He is the prince. He will not die if anyone dies. You are safest by his side."

"..."

"Um?!"

"oh."

After a while, Chang Qingyu returned with a happy smile and said happily: "Master, you made a mistake. Jiang He is going to the capital. In this battle, he is the bait."

Tune the tiger away from the mountain?

Lu Bei frowned slightly, but soon relaxed, because his evaluation of the Jiang family could not continue to rise, so his evaluation of the Old Zhu family fell again.

He changed his words and said: "Then you just stay with me. Wherever I go, you go."

"Want to go to Tianzi Mountain?" Chang Qingyu was overjoyed.

"No, go into the teacher's belly."

Lu Bei grinned, held Chang Qingyu's shoulders, and swallowed it with a groan.

"Gudu!"

He smacked his lips. Besides the girl's body fragrance, there was still a smell of roasted goose.

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It's about time the next day.

Outside the ancient city of Qingshan, more than a dozen Mahayana practitioners gathered together. Here, there was a person who had admired his name for a long time, and there was a person who had been acquainted with a god for a long time. The scene was so spectacular.

Zhao Qin is worthy of being a great human nation, and its heritage is extremely profound. Even if you remove the three nameless people in the Holy Land, the royal family alone can make up ten Mahayana periods.

Unlike Wu Zhou, Lao Zhu's family was in a civil war and couldn't even get through ten tribulation periods.

There were too many objective comments about Lao Zhu's family during this period. Lu Bei himself felt a little embarrassed, so he stopped his losses in time. Thinking on the bright side, the princess of Lao Zhu's family still smells good.

He looked around intently and found that there were a few Mahayana disciples missing from the scene.

At least three.

For example, among the five elders of Southern Xinjiang, after excluding Meng Yuan, four were supposed to be present, but in the end only Qu He, Jiang Biehe, and a female cultivator covered in white gauze came.

Lu Bei guessed that these people should have accompanied Jiang He to the capital. The bait must be heavy enough to be eaten by small fish before it sinks to the bottom, let alone catch a big fish.

The rhythm of the Air Force, referred to as Baiji.

Among the dozen or so Mahayana students, Hengxueliu Shenchang Wenyuan is the most handsome and has the most friends around him, while Lu Bei is the most arrogant, with only Yan Xiaoshuang standing next to him.

Palace Master Yan originally refused to show up, but Lu Bei gave him too much.

While Lu Bei was observing, three eyes looked at him at the same time. What he looked at was the anonymous trio in the Holy Land.

The leader, Zuo Zi Yue Lang Yue Qingfeng, had a very free and unrestrained temperament. When he saw Lu Bei's gaze, he nodded and smiled lightly, giving him a look like one of his own.

He was 80% sure that ‘Tianmingzi’ was under the command of Emperor Ji and was an indispensable and important force in this battle.

In addition to the solid intelligence, there was also his observation of ‘Tian Mingzi’. The latter stayed out of the situation and paid no attention to the situation in Zhaoqin. He only fought and retreated, and his strong Holy Land style of conduct lingered.

It must be one of our own!

Who is your friend?

Lu Bei complained in his heart, nodded and smiled slightly, his eyes skipped past Zuo Ziyue, and focused on a female cultivator from the Holy Land.

if not?

Instead of watching the beautiful beauties that are pleasing to the eye, watch a group of big men?

Yan Xiaoshuang smiled coldly. Lu Bei's love for the new and dislike of the old was much faster than she imagined. No wonder Han Miaojun always kept the word "fast" on his lips, and his evaluation was very pertinent.

It's time.

King Xin took a deep breath and stood hand in hand with Chang Wenyuan.

The two Mahayana disciples walked out, clapped their hands in the air, and spread out the formation under their feet. As the earth rumbled and shook, a crystal-white gate rose from the ground.

"The two masters of Ruyi Pavilion, this sect has the ability to follow one's wishes and have unpredictable powers. They were suppressed because they refused the invitation from the Qin Tianjian." After receiving a message from Lu Bei, Yan Xiaoshuang explained.

When the two doors are opened, the mountains behind are like smoke, and the rain is falling, and the sky and the earth are poetically hazy in the distance.

Tianzi Mountain!

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly and followed the others through the door, leading the way behind Yan Xiaoshuang.

The two leaders were Jiang Li and Chang Wenyuan. The former was the first to take the lead. When he came on stage, he rolled up his sleeves, causing heavy snow to roar, and the cold wind to blow like a knife.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were covered with snow, mist and rain condensed, and heavy snowflakes fell. Each snowflake was as heavy as a thousand stone, making the whole Tianzi Mountain rumble.

Buzz buzz————

Large arrays lit up, and the colorful brilliance shot into the sky, spreading in the distance. At a rough look, there were tens of thousands of them.

"You have the God Willow."

"The king's words are serious. Fellow Taoists, I am here. It's only right for Chang to offer some advice."

Chang Wenyuan raised his five fingers, and the gloomy sky turned into rich green light. Light pillars dropped down one after another, exaggerating the silvery coating and attracting the vitality of all things.

Big trees connected to the sky rose up, towering like mountains. They towered into the clouds. Huge vines roamed around, each of them winding like a blue dragon.

Moistened by the appalling vitality, the entire Tianzi Mountain came to life. The green plants grew wildly and endlessly. In just a few breaths, the entire world within sight turned into a pale green ocean.

Rumble————

The formations collapsed layer by layer, collapsing thousands of miles like an avalanche. Thousands of them formed a continuous momentum, but they could not stop the vastness of the brilliance of life. After a slight struggle, they were drowned by the greenery.

Lu Bei raised his eyebrows, indicating that he had learned the lesson. He had the Qinglong Yu skill, and he might be able to use this technique to create another trick.

that is……

Where is Jinghong Cliff? His chance has not been ruined, right?

Suddenly, there was a rolling roar and explosion, the vibrant green ocean undulated, a vast golden light soared into the sky, a snake body with antlers, calling for wind and rain, and a lifelike giant shadow looked up to the sky and roared with pressure.

Luck Golden Dragon!

Zhao Qin's golden dragon is so majestic that its scales and claws alone are comparable to a mountain peak. However, this is only part of Zhao Qin's destiny. Only when Tianzi Mountain and the capital activate the national defense formation at the same time can the full picture of the divine dragon be glimpsed.

The Golden Dragon of Luck roared silently, causing the sky to surge into a sea of ​​clouds. Thousands of golden lights shone everywhere, and a pair of dragon eyes looked down at the audience, which made more than ten Mahayana monks marvel.

At their level of cultivation, the Luck Golden Dragon is just a spectacle. Regardless of whether they can beat it or not, if they want to run away, the Golden Dragon rooted in place will definitely not be able to catch up.

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, with golden flames dancing in his eyes. He saw a looming golden satin on the golden dragon's torso.

The Luck Golden Dragon also knows how to wear clothes. Is this reasonable?

Before he could think about it, the golden dragon plunged down and disappeared into the depths of the vast mountains.

The monks held their breath and concentrated, and the two masters of Ruyi Pavilion maintained the teleportation gate. If the situation went bad, they would turn around and leave without saying a word.

Change the direction and continue the attack.

The roar of the dragon started again, and everyone in the arena was speechless.

The mountain-protecting array of Tianzi Mountain is raised, with the Golden Dragon of Luck as its foundation, dispersing the colorful colors of heaven and earth, leaving only black and white.

Between the ups and downs of clearness and the fall of turbidity, the square earth is interspersed vertically and horizontally, leaving cross nodes like a chessboard.

Immediately afterwards, the chessboard was divided into four to cycle through the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. Then, Yin and Yang Tai Chi moved in the center, and the chessboard was further divided into eight. The Bagua array was generated, and the grand array was completely formed.

checkerboard!

The sky is round and the earth is round, and the chessboard is the sky and the earth.

"Excuse me for waiting..."

A figure stood above the chessboard: "I have been waiting for you for a long time."