This is what cultivating immortals is like

The Book of Heaven was shattered, the return of Heavenly Dao suddenly stopped, the Heavenly Palace failed to upgrade to the Fairyland, and the first moment of great changes in the world ended hastily.

Lu Bei was still in a state of madness, tearing the Heavenly Book in his hand into pieces.

Emperor Ji watched this scene quietly. As expected, Yinglong failed.

The Great Heavenly Lord is the first person under heaven. He has a high and powerful position and sits above all living beings. His power is unbelievable.

No matter who becomes the Great Heavenly Lord, others will stand up to stop them, but if these people want to become the Great Heavenly Lord themselves, they will refuse without exception.

Looking into the reasons, everyone believes that the Great God is still alive, his will has never died, and he will return to heaven and earth in another form.

This position is too dangerous. If you are not careful, you will die and become a victim of the return of the Great Heavenly Lord.

No one wants to become a Great Heavenly Lord, nor will they watch someone other than themselves become a Great Heavenly Lord.

Especially those beings who are more powerful than Yinglong, they hope that the position of Great Heavenly Lord will remain vacant until they become Great Heavenly Lord.

Shooting the first bird with a gun and roasting the first sheep with charcoal. Yinglong knew he couldn't do anything but did it, dooming today's defeat.

Emperor Ji was convinced of this. He stood up to stop Yinglong because the first node of the Great Change of Heaven and Earth was closely related to the fairyland. If he did not want to lose the Jade Emperor's Heavenly Palace, he had to stand up.

Rather than being forced to do so, it is better to say that it was the result of many calculations. Just like Yinglong was stoned and asked for directions, his second life was given the fate of the White Tiger. In the final analysis, he was also a chess piece.

As for Yinglong himself, he knew the stakes involved. He was dancing on the tip of the knife, taking huge risks, and could die without a burial at any time.

But he had no choice. Even if the hope was slim, he had to give it a try.

Crisis coexists, this is the only hope he can find amidst countless dangers.

If you can grasp the only thing, he still has the possibility of existence. If you can't grasp it, he is nothing.

Emperor Ji sighed, probably feeling a bit sad. Seeing that Yinglong's incomplete soul was stripped away from the Book of Heaven by Lu Bei, he just watched quietly on the spot and did not take action to take his life.

"Old friend, the road you take is more difficult than being alone, and you have done a good job."

Emperor Ji murmured. He disdained Ying Long's paranoia and arrogance, but he affirmed the other party's courage to risk death and survive. This kind of consciousness is not shared by everyone.

"Hohohoho——"

Yinglong's remnant soul fell off the wheel of creation, looking at the fragments of the Book of Heaven everywhere, the materialized soul roared again and again.

Sadness, anger, fear, despair...

The five flavors are mixed and varied.

The roar attracted Lu Bei's attention. He threw away the fragments in his hand and strode towards Yinglong's remnant soul.

The power of the stars surges like the Yangtze River, and with every rhythm of breath, it shakes away the powerful and destructive oppression.

Under this strong pressure, Ying Long suddenly woke up, his body healed itself, and the hatred in his eyes was chilling.

"Xuanwu, if you destroy my uniqueness, then I will destroy everything you have. Without me, you will not become the Great Heavenly Lord."

Scenes of the past flashed through his mind, and Yinglong deeply hated that pretty boy who pretended to be stupid, shameless, and self-righteous. He also hated himself. He should have strangled Lu Bei in the cradle in the first place.

It's not too late to make amends.

There are fragments of the Book of Heaven everywhere, and he can die together with Lu Bei.

"rise!"

Yinglong clasped his hands together and unleashed a frenzy of mana, causing hundreds of heavenly script characters to fly around.

The eyes are fierce, the eyebrows are sinister, and the whole face is particularly ferocious.

Emperor Ji's heart suddenly suddenly thought that something bad was going on, and he felt sad for a moment. He lamented that the road ahead was not easy, and actually felt sympathy for Long.

In shock, he hurriedly walked away, heading towards Taishang Tianwai as quickly as possible.

"It's too late, please stay and bury them with me!"

Ying Long roared wildly, and under the evolution of countless laws, fire, water and wind rolled in the sky, the world was shattered, and everything returned to the original chaos.

In the chaotic void, the elephant is formless, and the concepts of time and space have not existed since ancient times.

Here, the sky and the earth have not opened, and the chaos is not divided into yin and yang. It can be called Tai Chi, and this sky can also be called Tai Chi Heaven.

With Yinglong's ability, he cannot return the world to this state. With mana as fuel, he can barely make deductions with the help of the laws of the heavenly book.

If the magic power is insufficient, the soul will be burned.

The number of Dayan is not a number but a number, it is an infinite number.

The Tai Chi Heaven is filled with the power of infinite chaos, and the strong wind blows past, and all things return to nothingness.

Huang Xiao was in the Tai Chi Heaven, and his physical body was slowly melting away. He was horrified to find that even the great magical power of the Phoenix clan could not be exempted from the destiny of creation.

There is still a gap in the bloodline of the Trinity. After all, she is not a demon god. Bathed in the chaotic wind, there are signs of gradually dissipating.

boom! ! !

There was a loud noise, and Lu Bei came naked, his body surrounded by the light of stars, counteracting the invasion of the chaotic wind.

The starlight was annihilated at an unprecedented speed. The star master tried his best to maintain his magical powers and was able to protect Lu Bei's body and soul. He pulled Huang Xiao into his arms, and under the influence of the stars, his mother-in-law was protected.

Huang Xiao entered the majestic starry sky and saw the dormant figure of the black giant beast. His eyes turned into double pupils and he could clearly see the huge figure with a wingspan of 30,000 feet.

The bloodline of the demon god.

Recalling the stone tablet inherited by the Phoenix clan, Huang Xiao took his seat and remembered the huge figure hidden behind the starry sky.

She had guessed that Lu Bei had practiced dual spiritual cultivation several times before, and Lu Bei had guessed that the latter was by no means as simple as a golden-winged roc. Lu Bei did not hide the fact that he had deceived the little yellow croaker so badly before, and to show his integrity, he took the initiative to explain that he had another body with the blood of a demon god.

The little yellow croaker knew about Lu Bei's heel, Kunpeng, one of the four demon gods, and Huang Xiao could also know about it if she asked, but she didn't. She suppressed her curiosity and pretended not to care, so Lu Bei didn't tell him.

Lu Bei's eyes turned white, and he was under the double impact of pain and pleasure. He followed his instinct and came to protect his wings.

The main thing is the yin and yang diagram of creation. His wealth, life, and most important treasures are all in it. Even if he lost his mind, he would not forget to rush over as soon as possible.

He held Huang Xiao in one hand and opened the way with his fist in the other, splitting the chaotic wind and chaos like a mainstay.

The star master fully deduced on his own, and the power of the stars was boundless, but even so, it was still difficult to stop the gray wind from washing away.

The true chaos deduced from the Book of Heaven is a new world at creation, and the world deduced by the Mahayana monks in the void using Yin and Yang and the Five Elements are two completely different concepts.

On the other side, Emperor Ji was horrified that two important treasures, the Emperor's Domination Map and the Human King's Cauldron, were damaged. They were related to the Human Emperor's Avenue. The two important treasures could not be lost, so he chose to fight against the Chaos Gangfeng with his body.

The wind swept past, and the physical body and soul disappeared into nothing.

After an instant, Emperor Ji stood there with a pale face. At the same time, in the Jade Emperor's Heavenly Palace, the ninth incarnation of Wenjing Wen Sheng murmured, shook his head slightly, and disappeared without a trace.

Emperor Ji, the ninth world literary sage, died.

Lu Bei's golden-winged Dapeng's physical body was severely damaged, and Xingguang was unable to survive. Driven by instinct, he first used his original white face to resist the wave. At the moment when he almost collapsed, he replaced it with the last Kunpeng's physical body.

The two figures hugged each other naked, and Huang Xiao was swept away by the strong wind passing through the star curtain. The soul was instantly covered with a layer of gray, and his will was muddled, unable to use the secret method of the Phoenix Emperor's Holy Arrow to extend Lu Bei's life.

The latter's sleeping soul was awakened, and the beauty was in his arms, but he had no intention of admiring it. He awakened the golden dragon of luck and held the Demon Emperor's Bell to support it.

The power of hundreds of laws and the origin of Taijitian are too strong. Under this terrifying base, Lu Bei only has four characters in the heavenly book, which is not comparable at all.

At this moment, Ying Long's roar came from the chaos.

Tai Chi Tian is not Ying Long's last trump card. Because it is too powerful, he can't completely deduce it even if he burns all the power of his soul, and the number of days is incomplete, so he can't deduce the complete Tai Chi Tian.

In order to pursue the strongest power of destruction and creation, he took the initiative to take the next step, changed the direction of deduction, and chose a controllable Wujitian.

This is what Yinglong can understand and understand, and it is also the limit that the existing Tianshu can reach.

Yinglong was afraid. In order to develop this magical power, he stayed in the Supreme Heaven for five thousand years, facing the wheel of creation.

It is conceivable that this magical power was not prepared for Lu Bei. That person, or that demon, was the existence that Ying Long feared the most.

The first demon emperor, Taisu.

Wujitian was born for Taisu. In order to overcome the fear in his heart, Yinglong named this magical power - Taisu Wujitian.

The meaning is not complicated. If Tai Su appears when the world changes, he will exchange this magical power for Tai Su to avoid the tragedy of the previous Ying Long.

It's enough to die together, we can't ask for more.

Yinglong knew in his heart that his shadow was invincible, and it was almost impossible to win the battle while protecting himself.

The numbers of the sky are deduced, the celestial symbols collapse one by one, and there are various visions in the infinite sky. There are laws of heaven and earth tens of millions of feet high, there is a great god holding the void in his hand to create the heaven and earth, and there is a new world that is disillusioned...

Countless energy strangled into a whirlpool, pouring out everything and crushing it all.

destroy!

destroy! ! !

Everything in the void disappeared. Emperor Ji was taken away from his seventh and eighth incarnations one after another, and was forced to replace himself with the Jade Emperor in his second incarnation, hoping that his innate spiritual treasure could resist him.

However, it was of no use. The Jade Emperor's divine catalog was shattered immediately, and the divine light of the innate spiritual treasure dimmed. In Wujitian, where there is no innate concept, there is no big difference whether it is innate or acquired.

At this moment, Yinglong was comparable to the Great Heavenly Lord.

The Demon Emperor Bell in Lu Bei's hand had several cracks. In the midst of the storm, the Demon Emperor Bell had no power to speak of. After this battle, it could only be recast, without the value of repairing it for another three years.

He relied solely on the protection of the Golden Dragon of Luck to barely save himself and Huang Xiao, but he could only protect himself for a while, but not for a lifetime. Kunpeng's demon body had been seriously injured to the point of collapse. Facing endless chaotic phenomena, he had no choice but to wait for death. Law.

or……

Throw the mother-in-law out and hold on a little longer?

Lu Bei lowered his head, and after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. If he could survive, he wouldn't have the shame to see the little yellow croaker.

When he lowered his head, Lu Bei saw the Yin-Yang Creation Diagram and the Devil's Heart Relic in the deep gap. His heart was shaken. He couldn't fall here. He was a scumbag, but his wings were all innocent.

In order to save himself, Lu Bei looked around for something that could be used. After turning over and over, he found that his personal panel was unexpectedly strong and had not faded away for a long time.

"Brother Tian, ​​bless me. It's my fault to tear up the book. There were so many people just now. I'm here to apologize to you!"

Lu Bei tried to regain his lost love. After praying, he picked up the hundreds of billions of qualifications in stock and threw them all at Kunpeng.

Give it to me! ! !

Before it matured, the faded personal panel lost most of its operating interface. Kunpeng was no longer among them. The experience he gained when he tore up the Book of Heaven was finally lost in his hands.

Click!

The Demon Emperor Bell was completely broken, and the Luck Golden Dragon wailed, aggrieved and begging Lu Bei for comfort.

I can screw you, you slave of two families, just go and have fun.

Lu Bei was angry that the Golden Dragon of Luck was wagging its tail at Tai Su, and had already labeled it a traitor. Seeing that the traitor was a useless person who couldn't even protect his master, he immediately became furious and blamed his own incompetence on it.

Golden light flashed, and Lu Bei offered up his last trump card.

The divine light of the three-story pagoda circulated, and the demon talismans were revealed one after another. It was the Demon Evolution Tower.

Since his cultivation, he has never taken the Demonic Evolution Tower out of his body to defend against enemies. This is the first time, which shows that he really has no way out.

The Demonic Creation Pagoda's Hou Tian Lingbao level, in terms of defensive capabilities, is not as good as the Demon Emperor's Bell. It withstood the fierce wind and was suddenly crumbling. Lu Bei looked at the treasure with distress, and suddenly had an idea and looked at the empty third floor.

He spit out the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline source and smashed it towards the third floor in a flash of lightning.

The Demon Evolution Tower absorbed the demon blood and gathered it on the third floor. The golden three-legged ferocious bird appeared. Its unruly eyes were extremely violent. As it took shape, Kunpeng on the second floor became furious.

But it didn't work today. Kunpeng was seriously injured and the power of the stars could not be deduced, let alone expel the three-legged golden crow. After waving his wings twice, he couldn't even exert any strength.

There was no movement from the Kunpeng on the second floor, let alone the golden-winged Dapeng on the first floor. None of the tenants upstairs could afford to offend him, so he chirped twice to indicate that he was the first one to come.

[You have understood the Secret Record of Demon Creation in the Great Wilderness, successfully refined the source of blood, refined blood into a demon, and obtained the second incarnation of the Three-Legged Golden Crow, with strength +1000, speed +1000, cultivation +500w, health +500w, total Level increased by 3 levels]

[Second Incarnation·Three-legged Golden Crow Lv1 (0/500w)]

"Use your last qualification!"

[You refine the purity of your bloodline, achieve something, and gain strength...

[You refine the purity of your bloodline and gain skills...

[You break through the boundaries of your bloodline, turn decay into magic, and awaken your innate magical powers...

[you……

Hundreds of billions of experience points were cleared in an instant. Lu Bei quickly scanned the personal panel and cleared out all available resources. Except for the 26,000 skill points that faded away and could not be recovered, none of the remaining experience and free attribute points were left.

Personal panel refresh:

Name: Lu Bei

Race: Human/Fairy

Template:NPC

Level: 169

Cultivation: 2000w/2000w

Life: 1200w/1200w

Main occupation: Taoist cultivator (immortal)

Attributes: Strength 350w, speed 680w, spirit 240w, endurance 130w, charm...

The lost personal panel has been irretrievable and has completely become a thing of the past. It is blurred even when the three-legged golden crow is added.

Lu Bei couldn't find any trace of his personal panel in the Fortune Roulette, and even after a quick glance, he couldn't see how much his luck had soared.

You have to let it go even if you don’t want to. From now on, you can only rely on yourself.

boom! ! !

On the third floor of the Demonic Creation Tower, the three-legged golden crow fluttered out, its 500-foot-long wings stretched out, and each feather emitted golden light. It was shaped like the sun, and its brilliant divine power was inviolable.

Seeing this figure, Ying Long seemed to be going crazy, screaming Tai Su's name at the top of his lungs. Tai Su's Wuji sky collapsed, chaotic energy went berserk, and all time and space began to become chaotic.

The first one to disappear was Yinglong. His energy was burned out and completely turned into nothingness.

Yinglong's first incarnation, his original form, died.

Immediately afterwards, the fragments of the heavenly book gathered together, and the goddess scattered flowers into various places in the void.

The collapsed Taisu Wuji Sky stirred up an energy storm that had not yet arrived, and strong winds swept through it, instantly blowing away Emperor Ji's second reincarnation and disappearing together with the innate spiritual treasure.

Lu Bei switched to the three-legged Golden Crow demon body, turned into a stream of light and fluttered away, his wings swaying, and his speed reached the extreme.

Even so, compared to the energy storm that ignores time and space, it still seems extremely slow.

The sun symbol fit into the three-legged golden crow. The bright sun rose into the sky and touched the energy storm. Lu Bei felt that the whole bird was twisted. No matter how he flapped his wings, he could not escape the pull of the energy storm.

At the center of Taisu Wuji Sky, a black spot the size of a rice grain has infinite gravity, dragging all escaping objects closer to the center. Even the light represented by the three-legged golden crow is distorted at this moment.

At the critical moment of life and death, Lu Bei let out a low shout, and the demon-slaying sword destroyed his soul and split into two. He abandoned the three-legged golden crow that could not escape, stepped onto the third floor of the demon-creating tower, and ran towards the outside world at a turtle's speed.

Before it was over, the black light point expanded, swallowing the three-legged golden crow, and the darkness swelled up, like a sky-covering claw, slowly pressing towards Lu Bei.

The darkness was so cold and death was closer than ever before. Lu Bei sighed in despair and began to review the running lights of life.

It's a pity that if Huang Xiao hadn't rushed in, the wings wouldn't have...

The expanding pace of darkness stopped, shrank in an instant, and disappeared out of thin air. Everything that Taisu Wujitian had created was gone.

Lu Bei: "..."

He moved away the hand that was pressing on Huang Xiao's chest, and was surprised. If he had said that he could survive a desperate situation, he would not touch this hand randomly.

Fortunately, the problem was not big. Huang Xiao was unconscious and there were no witnesses in the Yanyao Tower. If he didn't tell, no one else would know.

Lu Bei took the Yin-Yang Creation Diagram from the crime scene and swallowed the demonic heart relics together. The severe pain and fatigue in his soul made him drowsy. The black and white colors spread out, squeezing Huang Xiao, taking away the opponent's vitality to repair himself Incomplete soul.

It's funny to say that I had previously ridiculed Taifu, Han Miaojun, and Qinglong, but I never expected that my soul would also crack while laughing.

"It's a pity that the three-legged golden crow died just after birth."

Lu Bei was heartbroken. Hundreds of billions of experiences were poured down on him. He created an extremely terrifying monster and even lost part of his soul. However, it was gone in an instant.

This is too fast!

After surviving a desperate situation, Lu Bei began to feel sorry for himself, complaining that Brother Tian no longer loved him.

Sadness came and went quickly. After saving his life, he knew how lucky he was. He was immersed in the pleasure of spiritual cultivation and gradually lost himself.

Snapped!

After a crisp sound.

Without saying a word, Huang Xiao put on the clothes made of phoenix fire feathers with a cold face.

With an innocent look on his face, Lu Bei waved his hand and covered himself with the treasure woven by starlight. He didn't understand it before, but now he realized that dual cultivation is not an ordinary evil sect.

No wonder the fairies were afraid to avoid him. When the Taifu went astray, they wished they would die together with him. How dare he have such a deep knowledge.

This is evil!

In the past, he relied too much on the panel and lost too much happiness. It was his fault, and he will not do it again in the future.

Huang Xiao slapped her so hard that it hurt. With a mature mind like her, she secretly regretted it and acted impulsively. It was only right to pretend that nothing happened. However, this slap confirmed that Lu Bei was taking advantage of her.

Where is Huangquan Road?

Lu Bei pretended that nothing happened and pointed at his chest. Huang Xiao expressionlessly drew the bow and arrow, and hit Lu Bei right in the head.

This arrow removes personal grudges and leaves little to do with official matters.

Lu Bei clenched his fists and coughed twice, and shamelessly made a request for dual cultivation of soul and soul. He didn't want to, because the injuries were too serious, and both Kunpeng and Golden-winged Dapeng needed to be repaired.

Especially Kunpeng, who is so big that even a small yellow croaker cannot do it even if he is exhausted.

The little yellow croaker was so cute, how could she be tired? All she could do was ask Huang Xiao to put in more effort.

Huang Xiao frowned slightly, knowing that the situation Lu Bei was facing was extremely serious, so he did not refuse directly, but it was not appropriate at the moment and asked Lu Bei to go to the Phoenix King City to find her another day.

After that, she will go to hell alone, and everyone will say goodbye.

…

Taisu Wujitian disappeared, and Taishangtian naturally ceased to exist. Lu Bei and Huang Xiao crossed the void, and when they saw Huang Yu who was looking forward to it, the little white face turned pale for a moment, and fell down weakly.

Huang Yu hurriedly stepped forward and caught Lu Bei before he fell, while glaring at Huang Xiao.

You cold-blooded bad bird, didn't you see that he couldn't stand still? Why didn't you help him?

Huang Xiao: "..."

"It doesn't matter. If my mother-in-law hadn't handled it properly, this trip would have been very disastrous, and I would most likely not be able to come back."

Lu Bei smiled bitterly and spoke with his conscience in mind. Without Huang Xiao's help, it would be really difficult to save this small life.

Yinglong's strength is average. Except for the unprecedented strength of the second incarnation Shenxuan Zun, he has no redeeming features. The most powerful thing is Yinglong's original deity who controls the wheel of creation.

Lu Bei would like to call him the strongest, only behind Tai Su, Qi Li Jing, Zhu Long, Lu Nan and so on.

Huang Yu couldn't help but blame herself after hearing this. Regardless of the other birds around, she hugged Lu Bei's pretty face and put her red lips on each other's lips.

She is very eager to replace Huang Xiao's position and fight side by side with Lu Bei at critical moments. However, care will lead to chaos. The choice at critical moments is far from being as calm and rational as Huang Xiao's.

Huang Yu himself knew this and couldn't change it. For the sake of the overall situation, he could only lend his magic power to Huang Xiao while feeling depressed.

Lu Bei was injured and did not want to stay for a long time. His eyes swept across the dilapidated Tiangong. He suddenly thought of something and threw out the dark catalog of Xuanzun Shinto, trying to bring Tiangong under his control.

Xuanzun's Shinto catalog was plundered by the ten-eyed demon. Before the super-large mecha disappeared, Lu Bei erased his demonic thoughts, carved his own soul mark, and robbed Xuanwu's fate by relying on the greedy magical power of the ten-eyed demon.

At this time, Lu Bei could completely practice the Northern Xuanzun Dao Sutra, and rely on the Shinto catalog to overtake in corners, rebuild the Heavenly Palace as quickly as possible, and control the passage to ascension.

However, with the passing of his personal panel, if he wants to practice the Xuanzun Dao Sutra, he must first go to the secret realm of Zangqian Mountain, where there is a complete Xuanzun inheritance.

After controlling half of the Heavenly Palace, Lu Bei noticed that there were many names and taboos that had no place to be placed, wandering around the Heavenly Palace, unable to find a place to settle down.

"Hey, where did so many immortals escape from Yinglong's basement?"

Lu Bei was surprised and said, regardless of the situation, he accepted the order.

After collecting it, I found a very familiar name - Lin Jushui.

"What's going on? These immortals were fired by Emperor Ji?"

Lu Bei murmured to himself, a string of question marks floating across his forehead.

The immortals were not expelled. Emperor Ji had worked hard for many years and competed with Yinglong to grab the talents, which had sustainable residual value. How could he be willing to expel them easily.

The company actually closed down, and the Shinto immortals were immediately laid off, and Emperor Ji couldn't keep him even if he wanted to.

Yinglong's magical power derived from the law of the heavenly book is too terrifying. Emperor Ji's second incarnation, the Jade Emperor, has passed away in the long river of time with the innate spiritual treasure. The catalog of Shinto has been destroyed because of this. The company has gone bankrupt, the legal person has disappeared, and there is no jade in the world. Imperial Palace.

In this battle, Emperor Ji suffered heavy losses. Not only did he lose the Jade Emperor, Tiangong, Xiantian Lingbao, and Shinto Directory, but he also directly killed the seventh, eighth, and ninth incarnations.

Just because he was moved by the scene, he hesitated for a moment and did not kill Long Pain.

Thinking on the bright side, Yinglong is all gone from one to nine, and he is the worst one.

Lu Bei accepted all the Shinto Immortals as ordered, and soon became the number one warlord leader under Heaven. He noticed the expansion of the Heavenly Palace and the Jade Emperor Heavenly Palace, which was adjacent to the complete complex of buildings, and directly took it over.

is his!

It's all his!

Such an unreasonable scene immediately aroused the displeasure of Emperor Ji. Afraid of the powerful power displayed by Lu Bei, Emperor Ji did not scold him in person and led several of his descendants away, leaving Kunlun Immortal to confront him.

It is said to be confrontation, but in fact it is further cooperation.

The first great change of heaven and earth is over, and the second one will come soon. The death of Yinglong and the destruction of the Book of Heaven only delayed the rebirth of the fairyland. It is a small trend that can be changed in the general trend. It will still happen in the future. Follow the steps.

"Sect Master Lu, congratulations, you got what you wanted by killing Yinglong!" Kunlun Immortal has many similarities with Lu Bei. The main character is a shameless one. It's hard to imagine that he is Emperor Ji's third Life experience.

Presenting the facts and being reasonable, he should obviously be Lu Bei's first life.

"No, no, it's just a fluke."

Lu Bei waved his hand and said modestly: "As the saying goes, a good minister kills his master after choosing his master. There is also a saying that if the master wants the minister to die, the minister has to raise an army to ask the master to die. Xiaoying acted in the opposite direction. This sect leader just happened to do it at the right time. Things I should do.”

"reasonable!"

Kunlun Immortal nodded repeatedly, and then said: "Although Ying Long is dead, Ying Long cannot be left under Heaven's Law. Heaven's Law will choose the next spokesperson to take over Ying Long's position. This person..."

Kunlun Immortal felt that the possibility of Lu Bei's death was very high, but the possibility of Lu Bei tearing up the Heavenly Book with his own hands was extremely small, or even completely impossible.

"how do I say this?"

"The way of heaven will return, and when the book of heaven reunites, it will inevitably be another hidden danger."

"What do you mean, Xiao Ji?"

"..."

"Xiaoji, please speak!"

"My intention is that the Jade Emperor Heavenly Palace will be given to Sect Master Lu as a token of sincerity in cooperation."

"Brother Ji is righteous!"

Lu Beishen thought so. After this battle, Emperor Ji's threat to him had plummeted. Maybe he would take the initiative to attack him after a while, opening his mouth to tell Ji Piaoling half his life.

Can cooperate.

"One more thing, I asked Pindao to tell Sect Master Lu that your passed demon body still exists, traveling through the years, and will be found soon. Just wait patiently." Kunlun Immortal sent the information again.

In the same way, if the Jade Emperor disappeared with his innate spiritual treasure, he was not really dead, but could possibly return.

Lu Bei frowned slightly: "Xi Sui, what kind of long river of time is in the past or in the future?"

"It's hard to say, most of it is the future."

Kunlun Immortal knew little about this, and Emperor Ji himself didn't know much either. He only knew that the Soul Sensation could not be retrieved. It was unlikely in the past, and it was not available now, so it could only be in the future.

During the great change of heaven and earth, the number of days was already confusing, and another important life was lost, still in the future. Emperor Ji had a headache, and the road to becoming emperor became increasingly difficult.

Emperor Ji is different from Yinglong. Yinglong is obsessed with the position and fruit of the Great Heavenly Lord and pays attention to each life. Emperor Ji's law of life is not so restrictive. He can stand firm based on human nature. His great cause has always been in the human world. .

The Jade Emperor belongs to the Shinto, in general the Immortal Way. Losing this life will not affect Emperor Ji's pursuit of the Human Emperor's path. On the contrary, he is indispensable for the fifth life of the Human Emperor.

After learning that his second incarnation, the Three-Legged Golden Crow, had gone to the future, Lu Bei first thought of fetching his senior brother. The Riddler understands mysterious and mysterious things best, and maybe he can help retrieve it.

Thinking of this, Lu Bei couldn't help but be eager to give it a try. Unfortunately, he had just bought Tiangong. He needed to stabilize the basic foundation he had just acquired and could not go to the West to teach at the first time.

Moreover, the demonic thoughts in the Heavenly Palace are too big and too many, and they must be dealt with as soon as possible.

He looked up at the sky. The black magic sun was likely to resurgence. If it was not eradicated as soon as possible, Lu Nan would knock on the door and check the water meter.

"Damn it, can't you just calm down for a while?"

…

The management of the Heavenly Palace is not troublesome. With the Shinto Directory, the Shinto immortals can only work hard and enjoy the blessings. In this case, the result will be the same no matter who is the chairman of the company.

But there is one thing. Lu Bei has never studied the Northern Xuanzun Dao Sutra. He only has a Shinto directory and cannot collect the beliefs of Shinto immortals.

Correspondingly, the Shinto immortals could not find their own faith, and their cultivation reached a state of stagnation.

Huang Yu was good at governing the country and was a perfect wife. Logically speaking, she was the most suitable person to serve as the Palm Immortal Lord. However, Lu Bei was injured and his soul was still semi-disabled, so he needed the help of her dual cultivation.

All matters concerning the Heavenly Palace will be left to Han Suyan and Xie Yunling first. As long as there are no big troubles, it doesn't matter how many small troubles there are.

Recuperate first and talk about other things later.

That night, Lu Bei carefully slipped out of Huangxiao's house and turned to the two senior sisters' houses.

Bai Jin and Zhan Hongqu studied the Taoist rhymes all night, trying to conquer the two Taoist rhymes of Wuxiang and Wenqing in the shortest possible time, and help the little white-faced junior brother overcome the difficulties.

It's easy to say that Wuxiang is the best, but what's difficult is asking for love, swordsmanship, and Taoist charm. They are all different from the other eight Taoists. The two senior sisters still can't figure it out, and they can't even touch the threshold of entry.

"Forget it if you can't learn it. Swordsmanship may not be suitable for me." Lu Bei raised his arms and put his hands on his shoulders, hugging him on the left and right, feeling secretly happy in his heart.

Bai Jin and Zhan Hongqu were still thinking about how to ask the sword, their thoughts were sincere, and they didn't know it when Lu Bei took them into his arms.

No reaction at all!

Not interesting.

Lu Bei curled his lips and took the Qingqing Sword Song Atlas: "Let me take a look and see what kind of Taoist rhyme it is that makes my two fragrant senior sisters frown."

When Lu Bei merged the Nine Sword Intentions back then, except for the initial Chang Chong Sword Intent, Lu Bei got all the other sword incantations from prostitution. Because no one had mastered the Qing Qing Sword Intent, he had to use his qualifications to learn it now.

He knows little about spiritual practice. He has a personal panel and doesn’t need to learn much. He mainly talks about being ignorant and ignorant.

This is how my husband cultivates immortality.

The Tutor knew that if things continued like this, Lu Bei would not be able to go far in the future, and a good furnace would be useless. The husband fell in love with the students and often wore only a pair of socks to teach. Later, he also attracted two lecturers, Han Miaojun and Yan Xiaoshuang.

The effect was average. Lu Bei relied on his many panels and wings to feel confident. He didn't study hard in class and just patronized the female teacher.

Now...

"Emotions, anger, love, hatred, sorrow, and fear, friendship, love, and distaste for work are all emotions, and they are desires..."

"Those who indulge in indulgence suppress their emotions, those who suppress their emotions ask about their emotions, and those who hold swords will gain by asking. This is the way."

"I don't know what the word love means. My peace of mind is what I need, and what I need is love..."

Lu Bei flipped through the annotations about Qingqing Dao Yun, frowned, and compared it with the complete Immortal Dao Yun in his body. After splitting it, he found Asking Qing Dao Yun. After studying it word by word, it was difficult to understand and could not be explained.

Due to the level of cultural classes, he couldn't find precise words to describe it. It was difficult to describe it, but it seemed mysterious and mysterious, but it didn't seem that complicated.

"Junior brother, with your understanding, it's better not to force yourself."

Bai Jin shook his head slightly. Lu Bei could deceive others, but he couldn't deceive her. She knew how much he weighed.

Zhan Hongqu leaned into Lu Bei's arms and acknowledged that what Junior Sister Bai said was true. We know the truth and there is no need to pretend to be diligent in front of them.

"Hmph, stop looking down on others. Junior brother, I just don't want to learn. If I want to learn, there is no Tao Yun that I can't learn."

"..."x2

The silent ridicule made Lu Bei very embarrassed. He hugged his arms tightly, lowered his head and bit his ears and said: "That's good. If I learn the rhyme of interrogation, the two senior sisters... so and so ...and so on, and finally one more...can you?"

Bai Jin spat lightly and patted Zhan Hongqu, who was eager to try, to tell her to be more reserved.

"Senior sister, what do you say, do you dare to make a bet with me, junior brother?"

"It's a bet that has no suspense. I don't want to bully my junior brother..."

"Just tell me whether you dare or not!"

"Why don't you dare?"

Bai Jin pouted, if Lu Bei could learn how to inquire about love, let alone let her and Senior Sister Zhan do this or that, even if she brought She Yan here, she would...

"Go ahead, I've learned it."

"???"

Lu Bei opened his five fingers, and nine completely different Taoist rhymes collided. After a brief period of rejection, they returned to one.

The Immortal Taoist Rhythm is beginning to take shape, and a white roulette wheel is slowly turning.

"This person who abandoned the Sutra..."

Lu Bei looked at the white roulette wheel and muttered to himself: "There is something wrong with him. He is a fool. His cultivation is not the way of swordsmanship at all."

"Junior brother, you..."

Bai Jin sat up straight in an instant, her beautiful eyes gleaming with shock, looking at the newly formed immortal Tao Yun in surprise. Zhan Hongqu beside her covered her mouth, holding her breath and not daring to take a big breath.

The two pairs of beautiful eyes were filled with longing, just like when Lu Bei showed them the Immortal Sword Intention, he pushed and pushed them.

"What?"

"Junior brother, when did you learn the Wuxiang Tao Yun? It's obvious that I haven't taught it to you yet. Why..."

"It's simple. When you study the rhyme of asking for love, you can learn it easily."

Lu Bei interrupted and lifted Bai Jin's chin: "Now is not the time to talk about this. I am willing to admit defeat. Senior sister won't break her promise, right?"

"No, no, let me go, senior sister, it was me just now..."

"ah!"

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The sky was hazy, Uzumaki opened his one eye, and a golden light fell from the sky.

There was a loud bang, waves of dust rose into the sky, and boundless evil aura was raised.

Looking at the sky from a distance, the north is vast, and in the south, continuous mountains cover the sky, like an iron curtain blocking the east and west, and dividing the north and the south.

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The big golden bird climbed out of the deep pit of the ruins, its wings dropped with golden blood, and it fell to the ground to melt the sea of ​​fire and heat.

The unruly bird raised its head high, its eyes filled with confusion. Who am I, where am I, where do I come from and where am I going?

His mind was empty, and he only knew that he had been flying for a long, long time. In the only memory left in his life, he was born in a chaotic world, with gods and men transforming the world, with dharma covering the sky and the sun, and a voice loudly shouting something.

"What is he saying……"

"Too plain!"

"By the way, he's talking about Tai Su..."

"My name is Taisu."

The confused eyes were highlighted, and the three-legged golden crow shook off the blood on its body, swallowing the golden sea of ​​fire, and its gaze swept in all directions.

The violent divine thoughts crushed the land, and the ground trembled with rumbles. Soon, after dispelling the boundless evil spirit, he found the first living creature.

It was a colorful crystal wall, and with the help of hazy light and shadow, one could see the outline of a human figure.

When he first met this person, Tai Su was quite eager to try. He didn't know what he wanted to do or what he should do. He raised his sharp claws, burned the golden flames, and carved a line of crooked fonts on the crystal wall - Tai Su was here for a visit. .

Taisu was quite happy when he wrote this line. While pondering, he thought of something again. When he started another line, he followed his instinct and saw another ugly word shaped like a chicken goug - Taisu Wujitian.

"What is Taisu Wujitian, the world where I was born?"

Taisu pondered for a long time, and after a while, because he couldn't think of a reason, he decisively threw it behind him.

In the dark, there was a voice telling him that it didn't matter if he couldn't remember it now. If he didn't want to know about it in the future, he would naturally remember it.

"A wise saying!"

Taisu fell into happiness inexplicably, waving his wings and looking at the figure in the crystal, with golden flames dancing in his eyes, and murmured to himself: "The Sutra of Abandonment... you are the Immortal Sword Master."

What is the Immortal Sword Master, and who is the Sutra of Abandonment?

Tai Su had a splitting headache and couldn't think of anything. He was in pain like his soul was being torn apart, as if he had lost the most important thing.

With a low cry, the three-legged golden crow flapped its wings and soared into the sky. His mind once again entered a state of chaos as he fantasized about the great supernatural powers in the place where he was born, the Dharma that was millions of feet long, and the god who created the world.

"Hohohoho——"

The three-legged golden crow changes, and the Dharma appears between heaven and earth. The sun soars into the sky, casting endless golden light between the evil spirits of heaven and earth.

Its eyes are like the bright sun, its claws hold the stars and the moon, and its face is full of invincibility.

He looked down at the three legs, or maybe four, and said to himself: "I was born extraordinary, and I will be invincible for the rest of my life!"

The words fell, and the domineering power spread...

"What is being invincible? Is it important?"

The aura of king and domineering died down and disappeared into nothingness in an instant.

When a silly bird is born, it understands nothing and knows nothing. It flutters its wings and soars straight into the sky, killing the false sun.

There is only two days in the sky, how can we tolerate false prestige?

The three-legged golden crow walked away, and the man in the crystal wall opened his eyes: "The Sutra of Abandonment..."

"Immortal Sword Master..."

"Sounds good, Great Heavenly Lord, I also have a name!"

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