This is what cultivating immortals is like

At the dinner table, She Zhang squinted her eyes while picking vegetables. She was in a good mood and looked much more beautiful.

In sharp contrast, Lu Bei was dejected, as if his soul had been sucked out of him, and his back was much darker.

Hu He didn't understand this and was very happy with his meal.

Wei Yu picked up the small bowl and peeked at She Zhang with the help of cover-up. The bright and colorful look swept away the previous slump. Although she could still see some illness, she was much better than the previous sluggish state of mind.

The question is, what did the junior uncle do to her? In just a few words, a woman's face was radiant, as if she had been reborn.

Is this the legendary love?

But isn't love mutual, so why is the junior uncle so depressed?

The more Wei Yu thought about it, the more curious she became. She didn't want to ask directly. She thought about going home and asking her mother Zhu Yan. She was well-informed and would definitely know the answer.

"Eat well and don't look around. Why are you just like your master at such a young age..."

Lu Bei stopped talking in the middle of his words. He didn't want to mention Bai Jin in front of She Zhang. He raised his hand to pick up a goose leg and put it in Wei Yu's bowl: "Eat more meat. It's not good for a young person to only eat vegetables." .”

Hu He looked at the goose legs in Wei Yu's bowl, and then at the vegetables in his own bowl, and the dull hair on his head instantly fell down.

She obviously didn't move her chopsticks for a long time, just waiting for the boss to give her the goose legs.

"Thank you, little uncle, but..."

Wei Yu raised her chopsticks and tapped the big goose leg in the bowl. She was greedy and said tangledly: "Eating too much meat will make you fat, and getting fat will not look good."

"That's someone else."

Lu Bei sneered and asked Wei Yu to use her chopsticks quickly: "A girl like you can't control your beauty without a little weight, so there's nothing wrong with eating more."

Wei Yu blinked, feeling that it made sense, but something felt wrong.

"By the way, your name is Wei Yu, senior brother...my senior brother is your master Bolin Yu. Isn't he very fond of you?" Lu Bei said with a smile.

"How do you know, little uncle?"

Wei Yu said curiously: "Master uncle is very nice. He doesn't have any pretensions and is willing to teach us how to practice. But every time he sneaks out to play, he never takes me with him."

That's necessary. The fishing guy is the most metaphysical. If you call me "Feed the Fish" and take you to the river, isn't that asking for the Air Force?

Lu Bei nodded, without explaining the reason, and continued: "You may not believe it, but my relationship with you is more than just uncle and nephew. Your father, Wei Mao, is my eldest cousin. You should also call me cousin." .”

"I know, dad told me when we came."

Wei Yu was puzzled: "Little uncle, when did we become relatives? Why didn't I know before? Ask dad and he won't tell me, so tell me!"

"It's hard to say, I can't say. I can only tell you that Sanqing Peak is your junior uncle's territory. It doesn't have as many rules as the Lingxiao Sword Sect. Even if you knock the roof off, your father will still pay the bill."

"Then we still have to pay for it!"

Wei Yu rolled her eyes and suddenly thought of something: "Uncle Junior, actually, I have one more thing to ask you for help with when I come here this time."

"What's the deal?"

"Master ordered me to go down the mountain to check your safety. When I went to Dasheng Pass, my father said that you were in Jiuzhu Mountain. My mother left me at home for a few days. It was during those few days that I received the code from the Iron Sword Alliance. , there is a secret realm in Hongling County, and all foundation-building disciples can enter it to find opportunities, my father asked..."

"Wait a minute!"

Lu Bei raised his hand to stop, his heart thumped, and he said with a strange expression: "What is the relationship between the Iron Sword Alliance and our Lingxiao Sword Sect? Speak slowly, my junior uncle is not mentally prepared yet."

"The Lingxiao Sword Sect is a member of the Iron Sword Alliance, don't you know, little uncle?"

Wei Yu's eyes turned into crescent moons when she smiled. Even though Lu Bei was senior, in terms of cultivation, her nephew and niece were already in the foundation building stage, and in terms of vision, they were even more incomparable.

This time I went to the secret realm with my junior uncle to explore opportunities, and she showed off her power and rescued her twice. The expression on my junior uncle's face must be very interesting.

"The Lingxiao Sword Sect is a member of the Iron Sword Alliance..."

Thinking of Hu San who rushed to the capital, and then thinking of the information revealed by himself, Lu Bei's eyes twitched, and he raised his hand and slapped himself in the face.

I originally thought that the Lingxiao Sword Sect did not survive the 3.0 version because it died heroically during the 2.0 National War, and was surrounded and suppressed as a rebel in the 1.0 version of Love.

He had already said that everyone was one of his own, and when it came to Qinggan Ruins, he would...

Hey, if you say that, doesn't Zhao Xiayang die unjustly?

Lu Bei shook his head, dispelling the random thoughts in his mind. Concern would lead to confusion. Just now, he was overthinking. The Iron Sword Alliance is an alliance of sword cultivators, and it is not a sect with a dead limit. If you can advance, you can retreat.

In version 3.0, there are still many sword cultivating sects in Wuzhou, and they are the best proof.

As long as the Lingxiao Sword Sect withdraws from the Iron Sword Alliance early, it is expected that the 1.0 version will be worry-free, and it may be able to lead the leader, leading the Emperor Ji Sect to capture the Tianjian Peak of the Immortal Mountain, gain a good reputation of turning from the dark to the light, and further expand its scale.

Wonderful, done!

Lu Bei nodded slowly, the depression in his chest dissipated, and he didn't panic at all.

"Our Lingxiao Sword Sect must be a member of the Iron Sword Alliance. Junior uncle, you started late and don't know the origin of our Lingxiao Sword Sect..."

Wei Yu puffed up her small chest and said with a proud look on her face: "Before the founding of the Wu Zhou Dynasty, a generation of swordsmanship wizards abandoned their scriptures and walked out of the wilderness. With a single piece of clothing and a sword of iron, they defeated all the swordsmen in the world and were invincible for three hundred years. After that, he sat for a long time. The Immortal Mountain embraces hundreds of rivers, melts the immortal sword spirit, and turns the iron sword that I carry with me into the Heavenly Sword Peak. Before attaining enlightenment and ascending to heaven, I created the prestigious Heavenly Sword Sect."

"After the founding of Wuzhou, countless sword cultivators came here because of their reputation. The Tianjian Sect opened its doors widely and allowed each sword cultivator to enter Tianjian Peak to observe the Immortal Sword Intent. Over the next hundred years, sword cultivators from all over the world deeply felt the kindness of the Tianjian Sect, and only then did they Today’s Iron Sword Alliance.”

"Sounds awesome, but what does this have to do with the Lingxiao Sword Sect?" Lu Bei smiled dryly and raised his hand to wipe away his sweat.

"The Immortal Sword Intent is unparalleled in the world. Except for the Abandonment Sutra, no one has been able to fully understand it in the past thousands of years. Even his nine direct disciples can only divide the Immortal Sword Intent into nine parts and each can learn one."

Wei Yu raised her chin and said: "The first generation leader of our Lingxiao Sword Sect, Old Man Bearing the Sword, who is also the master of the current leader, is one of the nine swords passed down from generation to generation by the Tianjian Sect. Seeking an opportunity to break through, he arrived in Yuezhou with one sword and founded the Lingxiao Sword Sect. According to this principle, our leader can be regarded as one of the Nine Swordsmen of the Tianjian Sect. The status of the Lingxiao Sword Sect in the Iron Sword League is far superior to that of the others. It’s comparable to the sword cultivating sect.”

Lu Bei: "..."

I understand, everyone else has a chance to clear their name, but the Lingxiao Sword Sect has no chance at all!

Lu Bei felt a headache and rubbed his temples. He struggled hard, but Wei Yu refused to live or die. She insisted that the Lingxiao Sword Sect would be exterminated, and she successfully convinced him.

There is also Cheap Master Mo Buxiu. According to the meaning in his letter, if he had not been confused and his cultivation level had greatly declined after being possessed by demons, the position of head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect should be his, and one of the Nine Immortal Swords should also be his. Come down...

The thief who stabbed me in the back was actually me?

Lu Bei was dumbfounded. This was just a joke. He personally took action and the senior brother and senior sister were dead.

Not only that, but they were all killed in one fell swoop, and the eldest cousin’s family was also dead.

"By the way, Junior Uncle, this is for you." Wei Yu took out an iron sign and put it in Lu Bei's hand, still warm.

"This, what is this, it's so scary... Quick, get out of the way!"

"Iron Sword Token, Master asked me to give it to you. You also have a share in the Iron Sword Alliance. She secretly registered your real name for you."

"..."

"Uncle Junior, why don't you speak?"

"I was wondering why you didn't give it to me just now..."

"Hey, I kept it in my arms and forgot about it."

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