This is what cultivating immortals is like

Huang Ji Sect didn't take a holiday, and really came out to boost performance before the year.

Everything can be faked, even the 3 million information prompt on the personal panel cannot be faked. Lu Bei successfully grabbed the head and decided to trust the other person for now.

But one code must be the same, and there must be an explanation for peeking at his butt, and we can't just let it go.

Lu Bei's eyes were sharp, and he even felt a little aggrieved. Zhu Qilan's whole face turned dark. After a long fight, both of them were seriously injured. You tell me the result?

After all, she is a mature woman. She took a deep breath, and while exercising her skills to regulate her breath, she said coldly: "You and I are too seriously injured, and there are four other gods in the realm of gods here..."

Halfway through the words, Zhu Qilan saw Lu Bei slowly escaping underground, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stepped hard, causing the earth dragon to roll, interrupting the earth escape technique and forcing Lu Bei to stop.

"what are you doing?"

"Well, it's said to be the Xuanyin Division. In fact, I haven't been in office for long. Today I just caught two fugitives from the Xiantian realm. You suddenly told me about the four gods. My... family is waiting for me to go home for the New Year!"

Lu Bei spread his hands and said kindly, "Why don't we come together? My skills in escape from the earth are quite good. If I leave now, I can take you with me."

"It's just four gods. Where did your fierceness when you fought with me go?" Zhu Qilan was furious.

"I'm done venting on you..."

Lu Bei muttered in a low voice, grinning and rubbing his chest. The sword body ached faintly, and more than half of his cultivation and life were consumed. He estimated that the disheveled woman opposite him had similar nerves. At most, due to the powerful recovery ability of the God Transformation Realm, her battery life was slightly better than his.

At this time, if there are four more gods, even if only one reaches the perfection state of the gods, the other three will be in vain, and it will be too much for him to join forces with the female nerve.

It's better to listen to Master and go home to celebrate the New Year first, and then come back to the grave in twenty years to dance.

boom! !

On the top of the mountain in the distance, the pavilion shook and collapsed, the sound of air flow continued, and four figures shot out. Murderous aura, evil aura, resentful aura, and dead aura, among the four demons in the God Transformation Realm, none of them are mediocre if they look at their auras alone.

Whoosh!

Lu Bei took one step forward and stood obediently beside Zhu Qilan, supporting his arm to stand upright. His aura reached the foundation-building stage, looking like a pretty boy being kept by a rich woman.

"What are you doing again?"

Zhu Qilan shook his hands and broke away, receiving a beating in vain. He did not want to have direct or indirect physical contact with Lu Bei.

"Based on my many years of experience in bullying weaklings, there is no point in hammering a young monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. When they see that my cultivation is weak, they will definitely take it lightly. You go up to challenge the four of them, and I will cover behind. When the opportunity comes, I will pick up the knife. If one of them loses his life, you'll basically be safe if you fight three of them."

"Cough! Cough cough——"

Zhu Qilan's chest rose and fell, and his face alternated between blue and white. He held a breath in his throat and swallowed it hard. He couldn't breathe anymore and forced out two mouthfuls of blood.

Obviously, he was very angry.

She couldn't figure it out. Where was the strong man who had fought fiercely with her before, just to take the enemy's life, and who had saved her from death several times?

boom!

The Black and White Evil Lord, the zombie-faced Taoist, and the black coffin lined up after landing on the ground. They repeatedly confirmed that the blood-clothed old devil's aura had disappeared. It was not a joke, and their expressions were extremely ugly.

At the same time, I was still a little confused.

What happened? Why did those who fought make peace and those who broke up the fight died?

The Evil Monarch of Black and White was a guest and did not speak at this moment. The blood-clothed old devil who was originally in charge of diplomacy died trying to stop the fight. The zombie-faced Taoist looked at the coffin beside him, raised his foot and kicked it, telling him to speak quickly and stop pretending to be dead.

"Who are you two, why did you come to the trading conference, why did you fight, and why did you kill my old friend in blood?" The black coffin was surrounded by black mist, and a dull and eerie voice came out.

"Huangji Sect, Grand Commander, Zhu Qilan."

Zhu Qilan directly pointed out the reason without saying any nonsense. She pointed her fingers together into swords, and a ray of white light shot into the sky. Under the night, the gorgeous flower branches bloomed as signals, and the halo surrounded them, making it beautiful.

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this. According to what he knew about the Zhu family genealogy, "Cultivating the law and training, the state will be prosperous". Zhu Qilan, a member of the Zhu family, wants to be the governor of Gaolangwu County, Zhu Shiqiu. Zhu Shiqiu is middle-aged, and Zhu Qilan is the His aunts...

That’s right, she is indeed a grandma.

The great commander of Huangji Sect!

Completely different from what Lu Bei focused on, when the four demon cultivators heard that Zhu Qilan had announced his family status, the expressions of the black and white evil masters changed, and the zombie-faced Taoist and the coffin board all took a step back.

"Commander of the Huangji Sect, it turns out that's the case, the news has leaked."

Bai Xiejun looked at the two leaders with a sneer, cursing secretly that he didn't succeed enough but failed more than he failed. He didn't have any brains at all, but he dared to daydream about wandering into the far west. He made up his mind to draw a clear line between himself and idiots in the future and would never be involved with them again.

Thinking of this, Bai Xiejun suddenly realized that something was wrong. The old devil in blood was killed by the two people's joint killing move. Zhu Qilan was only one of them. The other person had remained silent until now, deliberately downplaying his own existence.

What a risk, I almost got fooled by him!

Bai Xiejun's eyes were like daggers, and he looked intently at Lu Bei. He saw the little foundation-building monk hiding behind Zhu Qilan, with his eyebrows lowered as if he were an errand boy.

Hey, foundation building!

This man is very dangerous and cannot be easily defeated.

Bai Xiejun felt relieved, and secretly glanced at his brother, then stepped forward and pointed at Zhu Qilan: "I have heard for a long time that the great stewards of the Emperor Ji Sect are all very capable. My two brothers are not talented, so I would like to ask you for advice." The leader’s brilliant move.”

"as you wish."

Zhu Qilan took a step forward. The intelligence showed that the black and white evil spirits had strange powers. She was now seriously injured and needed to be cautious in the fight.

Lu Bei was about to take a step forward when suddenly a ghost shadow flashed past the ground and hit his feet. He took three steps back and looked at the coffin board speechlessly.

"Commander, if you don't mind, we two brothers will have a great time accompanying you."

The zombie-faced Taoist man and the coffin board, one on the left and one on the right, one gold and one black, were wrapped in the pressure of two divine transformation realms, blocking the way forward and retreat, leaving Lu Bei stuck in place and unable to move.

"I'm not the commander-in-chief, she is."

Lu Bei complained speechlessly: "By the way, I am not a disciple of the Huangji Sect and a newcomer to the Xuanyin Division. Otherwise, how could I fight with her."

In the past, Lu Bei didn't quite understand the conflict between the Xuanyin Division and the Huangji Sect. The people above him would not speculate because of their buttocks, and would not delay the people below from shouting slogans and pretending to fish in the water.

For example, he and Huang He were very happy when they met and got along several times.

Only now do I realize that the powers overlap and restrict each other. The people above are acting bad, and there is no chance for the people below to pretend to be dead.

"The Xuanyin Division is fine too, it doesn't matter to the two of us."

The zombie-faced Taoist smiles sinisterly. Compared to Zhu Qilan, who is cold-blooded, Lu Bei is undoubtedly hot-blooded and masculine. He is the type of warm man he likes.

It’s Chinese New Year, and whatever I say today will be hot in my mouth.

Coffin Board is not very interested in Rehu. He is a more down-to-earth person, likes to be soft-hearted, and can't hold back his anger when he sees a coward.

Lu Beiyuan does not have a strong attitude as Zhu Qilan. He obviously lacks confidence and does not have the capital to be arrogant. He is just the type he likes.

What's more coincidental is that Black and White Shuangxie chose Zhu Qilan first, and the two brothers joined the battle. As hosts, they can lose in terms of IQ, but their momentum must not fall.

Two versus one, full health versus crippled, the zombie-faced Taoist felt it had a great advantage, and the coffin board thought it would be difficult to lose.

"Hey hey hey——"

"Jiejiejiejie————"

The four demon cultivators in the Transformation of God Realm spread their momentum, overwhelming the whole place and intimidating the entire audience. The aftermath of the collapse shook the wind, causing the demon cultivators who were watching the excitement from a distance to retreat.

When the blood-clothed old demon was killed, he went offline too fast, so fast that no one could react. Monk Zhanger, the demon cultivator who attended the trading conference, was confused. It was not until four demon cultivators at the God Transformation Realm appeared that they suddenly understood.

Someone crashed the scene and put on a play together, and the old devil in blood was caught in the trap and died.

Because everyone felt that the advantage of four versus two was great, and in addition to the battle between the strongest players in the Transformation Realm, the opportunity was hard to come by, and it was of great benefit to observe, so no one was in a hurry to leave.

In the corner where no one was paying attention, the dead warriors of the Huangji Sect came out holding knives with grimaces...

Tonight, Wolf Fang, Tianxing will kill.

…

The four demon cultivators of the Divine Transformation Realm joined forces and overwhelmed Zhu Qilan with their might. The latter was overwhelmed. Seeing that Lu Bei was still pretending to be dead, he snorted coldly and raised his foot to step heavily on his toes.

Lu Bei groaned, the matter was over, he no longer pretended to be dead and pretended to be a salted fish, his tiger body trembled, his brows stood up, and he shook off the coercion of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Zhu Qilan: (_)

She cursed in her heart, ignoring the Xuanyin Division dog thief who only knew how to fight in the den, her five fingers suddenly closed together, her fist marks pointed at the black and white evil spirits in the distance, and her whole body's aura suddenly surged.

"The Emperor's Body Sacrifice Seal!"

In the rolling airflow, the fist mark split the void like a wave shaking violently, small cracks spread apart, and the air exploded like a mirror.

What was soon revealed was the powerful oppression exerted by four demon cultivators.

Zhu Qilan was freed from the restraint, her slender body stepped on the ground and reached the sky, hovering in the sky, and pressed down with another seal with her backhand.

boom----

The battle begins.

Rich darkness spread across the entire venue, and two figures, one black and one white, shot high into the sky, attacking Zhu Qilan from left to right. On the ground, maids in palace attire were holding lamps, knights in golden armor were riding horses, and people were flowing in the magnificent carriages, heading towards Lubei with thousands of troops and horses.

Little trick!

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, suppressed the golden light in his eyes, merged the 'Five Elements Wheel' under his feet with the 'Wind and Thunder', and opened the Five Elements Bagua array, trapping thousands of troops and horses making it difficult to distinguish things, and then attracted wind, fire and thunder to paste the paper things burned to ashes.

"Jiejiejiejie——"

A fishy wind swept in, and a pair of red eyes suddenly lit up in the darkness.

The zombie-faced Taoist swung his claws to tear apart the formation, his fingers penetrated the void, and appeared behind Lu Bei like a ghost. He opened his golden fangs in his bloody mouth and bit into the fragrant artery.

Lu Bei remained silent, stabbing behind him with his knife-wielding arm. A bit of cold light opened the way and stabbed into the eye socket of the zombie-faced Taoist.

The sword strike came very quickly, and the zombie-faced Taoist did not dodge. He raised his head slightly and grabbed the magic sword Wind Blade in one mouthful.

The indestructible magic knife or the indestructible zombie fangs, which one is better?

The coffin board did not give the two a chance to verify. Eight black lines of ghost hands extended out, submerged under Lu Bei's feet, and became one with his shadow.

"This man has a lot of manpower, kill him quickly!"