This is what cultivating immortals is like

Why do you want me to say a few words?

What human words can I say to tell everyone to work hard and strive to die early and be reborn, hopefully in the next life?

Looking at Tent No. 100, Lu Bei shook his head silently. It was impossible to make up and down sentences. He still had a bright future, and he didn't want it to end at such a young age.

"Junior Brother Master, you are too worried. This time, Wangjian Pavilion charged for the Iron Sword Alliance, which greatly defeated the elan of Emperor Ji Sect. You have also worked hard and made great achievements as the Pavilion Master. Although I am a disciple of Tianjian Sect, my contribution is far inferior to yours. How can I do that? What’s the reason for turning against customers?”

"What the senior brother criticized was that Pan was taught a lesson."

Pan Qingsheng was in awe, secretly thinking that he was indeed a senior fellow from Tianjian Sect, keeping a low profile and not stealing the limelight. It's not like those second-rate sword cultivator disciples, who are obviously here to pick up some bargains, but all of them have their nostrils turned upward, as if Wangjian Pavilion is begging them.

Compare people to each other, compare to dead people.

Pan Qing was so moved that he was impressed by Lu Bei's magnanimity and secretly said that he would follow the Tianjian Sect to the death and never regret it until his death.

"Brother, this is for you." Far away from the school area, Pan Qingsheng took out a simple drawing and secretly stuffed it into Lu Bei's hand.

"Junior brother, I'm just here to give my nephew some training, not to receive any gifts."

Lu Bei burst out laughing, blaming Pan Qingsheng for not doing so, and hid the simple drawing in his sleeve.

"Hahaha, senior brother, don't make fun of me. Pan is a rough guy and doesn't understand the principles of courtesy."

Pan Qingsheng smiled and said: "Senior brother must have guessed that in the secret realm, luck depends on the person. Some people are destined to return empty-handed, and some people... such as my nephew, a proud man, will definitely not return disappointed. "

"Junior brother, how can this be done? The rules cannot be messed with."

"Senior brother, what you said is wrong. This is the rule."

"Ashamed!"

"Hahaha——" x2

Wei Yuru listened to the heavenly book, tilted her head and rubbed her hands, but she didn't understand what the two were talking about.

"Don't just stand there like that, thank you Uncle Pan."

Lu Bei slapped Wei Yu on the head and asked her to quickly thank her. Pan Qingsheng led the way to the entrance of the secret realm.

The ancient temple in the deep mountains is surrounded by gray stone and weeds. Behind two low walls, a manually dug cave slopes downward, guarded by a dozen disciples of Wangjian Pavilion.

Lu Bei touched his chin. From his unprofessional point of view, this was a burglary hole.

The local gang has something!

"Senior brother, Pan has an important position, so I'm sorry that I can't accompany him. Please bear with me."

"Junior brother, you are too polite. If there is a chance, you and I will join the Great Dao at Tianjian Peak."

"As it should be!"

The two said goodbye, and Lu Bei carried Wei Yu down the cave. The walls on both sides were inlaid with luminous beads, and there was enough light. With the guide in hand, the experience of going down was very ordinary.

Wei Yu didn't think so. Everything she saw was new. If Lu Bei hadn't stopped her, she could have taken off the luminous beads and taken them away.

"First of all, when you go out, don't touch strangers' things..." Lu Bei taught earnestly. When he encountered a three-way intersection ahead, he took out his guide and walked towards the far left.

"Pavilion Master Pan is also a stranger. Didn't Junior Uncle also take his... Oh, why did you hit me?"

Wei Yu covered her head with her hands and pouted in dissatisfaction.

"Uncle Junior is a poor man and has nothing good to give you. I will teach you some principles of traveling in the world. Listen carefully. If you dare to talk back, be careful I will spank you."

"What's the matter? Master often spanks me." Wei Yu raised her hands on her hips without panicking.

"No, I will take off your pants first."

"..."

Wei Yu's smug expression suddenly stiffened. Seeing that Lu Bei's serious expression didn't seem to be fake, she smiled and became more honest.

See another fork in the road.

Lu Bei raised his hand and touched the wall on the left, found the location of the mechanism according to the guide, and tapped three times, twice and once.

Just hearing a clicking sound, the secret cabinet on the wall opened, and a porcelain bottle labeled "Three-turn Peiyuan Pill" slowly appeared.

"Uncle Junior, look, it's the third-turn Peiyuan Pill...there are ten of them!" Wei Yu said with an intoxicated look on her face as she lifted the seal of the bottle, sniffing the floating aroma.

Lu Bei: "..."

What should I do if I can't stand it anymore and have the urge to get lost and lose contact with Wei Yu?

——————

"Pavilion Master, what should I do?"

In the direction of the school grounds, the disciples of the Wangjian Pavilion looked at the monks approaching. They couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from their heads and scolding Huangji Sect in their hearts.

Some time ago, the Emperor Ji Sect and the Iron Sword Alliance had a friendly meeting, and the two sides exchanged views on the issue of the ownership of the secret realm.

Due to insufficient preparations, the Emperor's Sect lost to the Iron Sword Alliance's overwhelming numbers and failed to gain control of the secret realm, so it was recorded in a small notebook.

After deciphering the Iron Sword Alliance's code and learning that the secret realm was only open to monks at the Foundation Establishment stage and below, he immediately hatched a bad move.

After losing the exchange match, Huangji Sect is willing to admit defeat. They don't have to enter the secret realm, but the resources in Wuzhou belong to all the monks in Wuzhou. The Iron Sword Alliance will suffer an ugly situation. They can tolerate it, but all the immortal cultivating sects in Ningzhou cannot tolerate it.

An accidental leak of information led to a group of foundation-building monks from around Hongling County. With a large number of people and some Huangji Sect monks hiding in secret to set the pace, they forced their way up the mountain and blocked the school grounds.

Pan Qingsheng's face was gloomy. The casual cultivators were barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, but he couldn't continue to be tough. If there were casualties in the fight...

Glancing at a few malicious faces, he was very convinced that if there was no chance, as long as Wangjiange disciples took action, there would definitely be casualties on the opposite side.

"Those thieves from the Huangji Sect have resorted to such despicable methods. Pan really looked up to you before."

Pan Qingsheng waved his sleeves and asked the disciples to pass on the order: "Tell the rats outside that they can enter the secret realm, but there are too many people to watch and evil cultivators may kill people and seize the treasure. For their own safety, today's quota is limited to fifty, who Let them make their own decisions about who can enter and who cannot enter..."

"Moreover, the secret realm has been in disrepair for a long time and will be closed tomorrow. Those who can't wait today should not wait tomorrow."

The disciples followed the order and left. Pan Qingsheng waved his hand again and summoned several inner disciples, asking them to quickly enter the secret realm and notify the person in charge of the Iron Sword Alliance at the end to be careful of undercover Huangji Sect agents.

His eyes returned to the secret realm.

Under Lu Bei's guidance, Wei Yu gained a lot and her little face burst into laughter.

At this moment, she was sweating profusely and cracked a formation. When she saw the sword placed in front of her, she jumped with joy.

Snapped!

Lu Bei raised his hand and put it on her shoulder, pulled her back to the original position, and said in a bad tone: "Martial nephew, what did I teach you before? If you survive a disaster, there will be a next time. Have you not grown up or not? ear?"

Wei Yu looked at the sword that was very close at hand, and then at Lu Bei's elongated white face. She was confused and didn't know why.

"Keep your eyes open and see clearly."

Lu Bei snorted coldly, threw a flying knife with his hand, then closed his eyes tightly and turned his head away.

The fire light rose, triggering the hidden formation, and the light suddenly brightened, making Wei Yu's eyes widen and burst into tears.

The basic array, flash array, is often used to communicate messages at night.

“Ahh————”

"Eyes, my eyes!!"

Wei Yu wailed and plunged into Lu Bei's arms, punching her little uncle's chest one after another: "Liar, you knew there was a trap and you told me to open my eyes. You are the worst, the worst."

"Humph, I taught you before that you would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than believe in a man's bad mouth. If you don't listen, why should you blame me?"

Lu Bei increased his efforts and continued to ripen. He did not want Wei Yu to be as cunning as Hu San or as stable as Wei Mao, but at least she could reach the level of She Zhang, so that she would not be plotted one day and die without knowing how.

"But my eyes hurt so much. What should I do if I'm blind?" Wei Yu raised her head with tears in her eyes, blinking her eyelids rapidly. In the blur of light and shadow, Lu Bei was no longer human.

"It only takes half a cup of tea to make you blind."

Lu Bei raised his hand and rubbed her head, and after some kind words, he finally stopped crying.

Footsteps sounded quickly, and four Wangjiange disciples came quickly. When they saw Lu Bei hugging his nephew, who was sobbing softly in his arms, they all stopped with embarrassed expressions on their faces.

Bad thing.

It’s ruined Uncle Master’s good deeds!

"You four...what happened?"

"Reporting to Uncle Master, the thieves of the Huangji Sect have caused trouble and led a large number of casual cultivators to block the secret realm. The Pavilion Master asked me to come and notify. If Uncle Master is not in a hurry, please move on and come to the secret realm tomorrow. "A disciple followed Pan Qingsheng's instructions and informed Lu Bei truthfully.

"That's fine."

Lu Bei nodded, 80% of the strategy was gone, and Wei Yu had gained a lot. Now that something was suddenly going on, it would be better to evacuate early to prevent her identity from being exposed.

He took away the sword and led Wei Yu, who was stumbling, toward the exit. As he approached the corner, he noticed that the four Wangjiang Pavilion disciples were motionless. They paused slightly and quickened their pace to leave.

After a while.

┴┤`1)

The mechanism rang softly, and the four Wangjiang Pavilion disciples disappeared, but the guide did not indicate that there was another passage here.

"interesting!"

"Uncle Junior, where are we?"

Lu Bei, who was about to find out what was going on, heard Wei Yu calling, raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head, and led her towards the exit: "You have been busy for a long time, my junior uncle will take you to the tent to rest first. "

"No, I'm not tired at all."

"Then you wait for me in the camp for a while. I've been constipated recently!"

"..."

The two of them returned the same way. After half a cup of tea, Wei Yu's vision returned to clarity. She pouted and muttered that her junior uncle knew how to bully others. She deliberately fell one step behind and stepped on Lu Bei's heels again and again.

Bang!

Lu Bei suddenly stopped, and Wei Yu was having fun when she bumped into his back. She complained and looked forward.

Within sight, five casual cultivators with different clothes blocked the way, either smiling sinisterly or indifferently, each with evil intentions.

"A good dog doesn't block the road, a good donkey doesn't bray!"

Lu Bei said expressionlessly: "Don't talk nonsense and don't get in the way. My time is precious and I don't want to waste it on you."

"hehe."

"Hahaha---"

The five casual cultivators looked at each other and laughed out loud. Only foundation-building stage cultivators are allowed to enter the secret realm. At present, they are five against two, and they have a great advantage.

"Senior brother, the secret realm extends in all directions. I'm lost and can't find the direction. Can you point me to a clear path?"

"My family is poor and ugly, but my senior brother looks like he belongs to a wealthy family. If he finds a treasure, he should give some to me!"

"Why are you talking to senior brother? Do you need to be polite now?"

"That is to say, senior brother, be wise enough to hand over your Qiankun bag, otherwise don't blame me..."

"snort!"

boom----

A heavy groan, packed with strength and pressure, rolled up a tidal flow of air, and instantly pulled the five casual cultivators from the peak of their lives.

Suddenly, their ears were buzzing, and the five people felt like the world was spinning. Their warm hearts were completely cold, leaving only endless bitterness.

Wei Yu stood dumbfounded behind Lu Bei, her small mouth opened in an O shape, and she was questioning life.

What's going on? Didn't Master say that it was only when I was young that I finally enlightened and embarked on the path of spiritual practice?

It has only been a while, how come you are already in the elixir realm?

Give it back to my little master uncle who has just enlightened himself!

"Bao Dan Realm?!"

The five casual cultivators were crying and secretly cursing the local gang for being so shameless. They had agreed on the foundation building period and even included the Baoding Realm.

"Senior, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings!"

"It's indeed a misunderstanding. It's my fault for being too polite to you."

"Senior, please listen to my explanation..."

"Master Nephew, my junior uncle will teach you another lesson: don't offend others casually when you go out."

Lu Bei ignored the pleading voice, raised his hand and closed Wei Yu's chin, walked forward slowly, clenched his fingers into a fist, and his tone quickly turned cold: "If you offend me, I will offend you until death, no room for mercy!"