This is what cultivating immortals is like

"Junior sister Bai, you also made an appointment with someone else for a sword competition?"

Zhan Hongqu sheathed his sword and stood up, looking at the four uninvited guests. The meaning behind his words was that the four came with bad intentions and were the sworn enemies of the head of Lingxiao Sword Sect Lin.

Zhan Hongqu had heard some rumors about the civil war in the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and wondered what magical powers the four of them had used to enter the secret realm.

"There was no fight, it was just an unexpected encounter."

Bai Jin said something and frowned at the four uncles. The leader was the male sword cultivator Mei Wangsu and his disciple Meng Buwei. The remaining two men and one woman were Wen Bubei, Chang Buqing and Pang Buchu.

Among them, Wen Bubei, who entered the world the latest, has the strongest talent and the highest level. He had reached the Great Perfection of the Void Refining Realm a hundred years ago. Now...

It was still the Great Perfection of the Void Refining Realm, and was successively tied by several senior brothers and sisters.

It's not that he relied on his excellent talent and neglected his practice, but that his talent in swordsmanship was too strong and hindered his practice.

After the civil war in the Lingxiao Sword Sect ended, Mei Wangsu was locked up in a small dark room, and his disciples moved to Tianjian Peak with him. Wen Bubei entered the Sword Mountain, looking at the sword intent all over the mountains and plains. His breath smelled like iron oxide. He worked hard on his sword intent skills every day. Not only did he perfect the Changchong Sword Intent, he also learned the Breaking Heaven Sword Intent and the Infinite Sword Intent. meaning.

With three out of nine swords, his talent is self-evident and attracts the attention of the elders.

In comparison, Meng Buwei's talent was mediocre. Although he was also a genius, when compared with his junior brother, he immediately outshone everyone.

But there is no need to be sad for Meng Buwei. In Mu Lichen's lineage, the senior brother is also struggling to catch up with the junior brother, and Lin Buyan's qualifications are not as good as him.

"Nephew Master Zhan, today is a family matter for the Lingxiao Sword Sect. Leave quickly and don't interfere." Meng Buwei reminded.

The four of them were ordered to enter the secret realm to encircle and suppress Lin Buyan's trump card Bai Jin. As soon as they found him, Zhan Hongqu jumped out and wanted to compete with Bai Jin.

If it were other Tianjian Sect disciples, Meng Buwei would ignore them and dismiss them casually.

Cutting the red song won't work, there's someone above her.

There is an elder from Tianjian Sect whose surname is Zhan.

This is very embarrassing. Even though Mei Wangsu is known as an elder of the Tianjian Sect, he is actually an honorary elder with no real power. In addition, Mei Wangsu has always been thinking about returning to the Lingxiao Sword Sect and has no sense of belonging to the Tianjian Sect. The disciples like them live in Bulao Mountain and regard it as a temporary residence.

They seem to be inseparable, but they are said to be a family. There is always an invisible barrier, and the relationship is quite like that of a landlord and a tenant.

You are a tenant who eats and drinks without paying the rent, and even touches the landlord's daughter. Do you want to sleep in a bridge tonight?

Meng Buwei didn't want to cause trouble, so he hid in the dark and waited for the red song sword competition to end and leave. It was a good thing to think about it. It would consume Bai Jin's energy and make it easier for them to do it later.

Mei Wangsu has an order that the inheritance of mutual love in the Lingxiao Sword Sect cannot be broken. If Bai Jin can be captured alive, he will be destroyed and his cultivation will be cut off. If he cannot be captured alive, his body will be disposed of.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Hongqu and Bai Jin's swordsmanship made the elders deeply ashamed. They broke the barrier with one blow and pulled them out of their hiding place.

In this case, we can only clarify the interests and let Zhan Hongqu retreat in spite of the difficulties.

The civil war in the Lingxiao Sword Sect continues. The reason why the four people were able to enter the secret realm is obvious to any fool, whether the Tian Jian Sect is behind them or not. The superiors have decided to sacrifice Bai Jin in exchange for the merger of the two sects. Meng Buwei hopes that Hongqu will have some ideas and not make trouble.

However, it is like Magikarp's water splash, but it has no effect.

"Uncle Master, what you said is wrong. Tianjian Sect and Lingxiao Sword Sect have the same root and origin. They are of the same origin. Why do outsiders say it?"

Zhan Hongqu shook his head slightly, stood with Bai Jin holding his sword, and said firmly: "Even if my nephew is an outsider, it is not easy to interfere in the internal affairs of Lingxiao Sword Sect, but we and other sword cultivators will not be able to fight against each other. I have so many people." How can my nephew just sit back and watch when he bullies a weak woman?"

Weak woman, where is she?

Meng Buwei's eyes narrowed slightly. He reminded him nicely. If Zhan Hongqu persisted in his persistence, then he couldn't be blamed for his cruelty as a master uncle.

With a glance, the female swordsman Pang Buchu nodded, extended her sword power, and locked the red song aura with a white light.

"Junior sister Bai, you made an appointment to fight four senior sword cultivators at one time, and you didn't tell me in advance, so I was not prepared at all. This is your fault." Zhan Hongqu raised his eyebrows.

In terms of talent, she is far superior to Pang Buchu, but it is not in vain that Pang Buchu is two hundred years older. In terms of realm and cultivation, they are about the same, and she can't take much advantage.

"Senior Sister Zhan, my four uncles are here for me. I appreciate your kindness. Leave quickly!" Bai Jin advised.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a sword fight. If you can't beat me, you'll leave naturally." Zhan Hongqu insisted.

On the opposite side, Meng Buwei did not choose to take action directly. He looked at him and asked his junior brother Wen Bubei to come out and let him explore Bai Jin's background, lest the latter possess a rare treasure and lose his senior brother in vain. face.

Wen Bubei has a young appearance, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a dignified appearance. Although not handsome, he is also a decadent young man. His temperament has something in common with Lin Yu.

They are all sincere people.

The difference is that they are both as still as a clock. One of them spends all his time watching Jianshan Mountain, while the other gets up early and sits by the river late at night.

After receiving the order from his senior brother, Wen Bubei pointed his sword and walked out. The moment he grasped the sword formula, it was like a long sword being unsheathed, and his whole body's aura suddenly changed.

The sharp eyes were piercing, and the sword intent transformed into a shape and tore through the sky, and struck with boundless sword power, causing Bai Jin and Zhan Hongqu to retreat.

What a sword! x2

The beautiful eyes of the two women shone brightly, and they both looked at Wen Bubei without blinking. Pang Buchu, who tried his best to maintain his sword intention, was ignored. It was obviously a battle between four people, but she could only act as the background.

Rumble————

The sword energy is as dense as rain, soaring and entwining, piercing the air and creating ripples that never stop.

…

In the distance, Lu Bei stood behind the tree.

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"What the hell, it turns out he's not one of our own."

The enemy of his enemy is his friend, and those who cannot deal with Lin Buyan are his friends.

However, the friendly forces drew their swords on the senior sister, so he, Lu, had no choice but to attack the friendly forces!

Lu Bei cursed and rolled up his sleeves, preparing to rush forward to fight. He reminded She Zhang beside him: "Sister She, it will be very dangerous next. You are too good. This tree is for you, so you can hide it and don't show your face."

If you can speak, just say a few more words!

She Yan rolled her eyes and met Bai Jin. Lu Bei's mouth was smeared with honey. When he met her, Lu Bei's mouth had just been turned by bees.

"Did you hear that? Just squeak if you hear it."

Lu Bei emphasized again: "Four Void Refining Realm Dzogchen Sword Cultivators, even I will go all out. If you go, your life will be at stake. Be good and be obedient. Don't get angry at this time."

"Four against three, you still need a helper." She Zhang gently stroked the gold bracelet on her wrist, waking up the golden-scaled snake that was practicing.

"It's not a big problem. I'll try my best to get two at a time."

After saying that, Lu Bei looked at Meng Buwei and Chang Buqing who were on the edge of the battlefield. Especially the former, who was so sinister that he didn't look like a good guy. He could tell with his toes that this guy was trying to take advantage of the opportunity for a sneak attack.

"Is there any chance of winning?" She Zhang asked.

"If you can't win, run away. I want to leave. No one can leave me and my senior sister behind. We are already in an invincible position." Lu Bei said firmly.

What about me? Are you going to run with me?

She Yan secretly scolded the dog man for being unreliable, implicating the aura of the golden-scaled snake, blending into each other.

She had a trump card, she needed the complete bloodline of the snake god, so she had to rely on the power of the golden-scaled thin snake, but it was like adding a mouthful of poisonous milk to Lu Bei, and the side effects were very bad.

If Lu Bei couldn't win with one against two, she would taste the bitter consequences of the side effects today.

…

Clang————

The eye of the sky was surrounded by whirlpools, and red song was added to the huge magic power. Only a dull thunder was heard, and a stream of light fell from the hollow in the sky.

A huge light beam with dozens of people hugging it bombarded down, and the sharp and cold sword intent spread to the surrounding area. It was so fierce and sharp that Pang Buchu was horrified.

"What a sword, worthy of a battle!"

Wen Bubei's eyes flashed with joy, he soared into the sky and headed straight for the sword light. He raised his hand and made a sharp sword move, and three white light spots rotated around the sword finger.

Buzz! ! !

The invisible sword shadow took shape and slowly emerged from the mid-air. The sharp sword intention revealed a certain strange rhythm. It was simple and desolate. Under the influence of fluctuations, it attracted a response from the jade pendant hung on the waist of white brocade.

Two extremely powerful sword intents collided head-on, and the destructive power spread in waves. The situation suddenly changed, and the world of the secret realm was shaken.

There was a loud thunder, and terrifying energy fluctuations swept in all directions, tearing apart the earth and mountains below. The abyss cliff slowly opened, and the cracks were far wider than before.

Zhan Hongqu's pale face turned red, her delicate body trembling as she was supported by Bai Jin, she gritted her teeth and frowned in dissatisfaction.

The Forgetting Sword Intention is not strong enough, and the fusion is difficult to achieve, otherwise it would not be defeated so easily.

Wen Bubei stood in mid-air, smashing the one-eyed whirlpool with his sword finger, looking at Zhan Hongqu with joy: "Senior Sister Pang, I will deal with this nephew, you go..."

"Junior brother, please act according to the plan and don't cause more trouble."

Meng Buwei interrupted, saying that his junior brother was a famous swordsman, and his attacks were neither light nor heavy. If he broke Bai Jin, he had completed the task. If he broke Zhan Hongqu, it would be difficult for Elder Zhan to explain.

It would be more prudent for Pang Buchu to take action, dragging Zhan Hongqu and beating Bai Jin to death, and the four of them immediately withdrew.

Wen Bubei was sad when he heard the words, and secretly said it was a pity. He planned to take the opportunity to refer to the Wangqing Sword Intent, remembered the master's order, and pointed the sword to kill Bai Jin.

Such a strong sword intent, is this person the strongest among the second generation disciples?

Bai Jin took a deep breath and held the jade pendant on his waist.

At this moment, a golden light flashed across, walking alone in the frozen scene.

The next second, the sword struck and exploded.

Just a loud noise was heard, and boundless dust was raised from the mountains in the distance. The rumbling tremors spread along the cracks and quickly spread to nearby areas.

Wen Bu Bei:_('-'‖∠)_

What happened, why did I lie down?

What happened, why did he fly? x5

Everyone was dumbfounded and looked back into the air with confusion. As the golden light gathered and dispersed, a man stood with his fist clenched, his fist seal entwined with sword intent, and his sharpness was incomparable.

"Lingxiao Sword Sect Lin Yu is here. Whoever said you wanted to touch my senior sister just now, please stand up!"

The renovation upstairs has been so noisy in the past few days that my head is spinning and my coding is lagging. There is another chapter being coded, which will be out soon.