This is what cultivating immortals is like

The white tiger's back was lonely, and he thought of something sad, which made him feel quite desolate.

It was obvious that he could make a living by being cute, but he insisted on relying on his melancholy temperament. Lu Bei said he didn't understand. Listening to the meaning of his words, he smelled the scent of Dashitian and came to see what was going on.

The appearance of the white tiger was just an interlude. Lu Bei did not get close to him and became familiar with him. He continued fishing by the river with Lin Yu, who was smiling happily.

Soon, Lin Yu couldn't laugh anymore.

Lu Bei had just escaped from the aura of a novice and had not yet encountered the curse of the Air Force. After a moment of settling, he caught another two-pound fish. However, because of the physique of a senior Air Force man, he was feeding fish the whole time.

The two of them were in the realm of gods and spent a long time without eating or drinking. One was an idler and the other was also an idler, squatting directly by the river until dark.

Lu Bei insisted on having one or two kilograms every hour. Lin Yu was more stable than him and had no one. However, he was determined and firmly believed in the existence of miracles in the world. He refused to let Lu Bei leave and took advantage of the opportunity to invite Ye Diao.

Fishing at night is fishing at night.

Senior Sister and Sister Snake were in seclusion, Wei Yu had chopped off her hands and had not returned. In the entire Beijun Mountain, apart from Lu Buwang, only one person in Lu Bei knew Lin Yu. It was definitely impossible to find Lu Buwang at this time. It would be safer to go fishing with Lin Yu.

Fishing is also a social, non-talking kind.

A night of silence.

At dawn the next day, the two figures stood motionless by the river.

"Sir, it's time to stop playing. I just saw someone pointing at us."

"Not now. Early morning is a great time to catch fish. You can get dozens of pounds by just fishing. If you miss this opportunity, you should wait until night again."

"Well, you have such a good attitude."

"Fishermen are like this. With a calm mind like you and me, practicing cultivation is not easy."

…

The two sat quietly by the river. On Forget-Not-Forgetting Peak, Lin Buyan summoned Bai Jin but did not receive a reply, so he came to find someone on his own.

No one was there, and there was an out sign.

Lin Buyan was speechless. Three days have come and it's time for Bai Jin to hand Dashitian back to him. What does it mean to hang a sign saying someone is not at home?

If it were anyone else, such as Lu Bei and others, Lin Buyan would have begun to doubt the possibility of escaping with a sword, but who knew that this person was Bai Jin, leaving a sword talisman for Bai Jin to reply as soon as possible.

Time waits for no one and cannot be delayed any longer.

Yesterday, the result of the negotiation with Jing Ji was not satisfactory. Lin Buyan used his superb acting skills to deal with it and gave Jing Ji a reassurance pill. However, the reassurance pill was very short-lived. If he wanted to delay, he had to take action against Lu Bei.

With the identities of the leader of the Huangji Sect and the Ziwei of the Xuanyin Division, as well as the background of Emperor Wu Zhou's confidants, there was someone in the Lu Bei Dynasty who was a proper minister of the country, the country, and the country.

In other training sects, if disciples are too close to the court, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. In the Lingxiao Sword Sect that joins the Iron Sword Alliance, especially at this juncture, it is definitely a disaster.

Jing Ji warned Lin Buyan that how to deal with Lu Bei was of great significance and asked him to make a decision quickly.

Whether ignored or treated coldly, it seemed that Lu Bei was alienated, but in fact he was getting closer to Wu Zhou. If Lin Buyan makes such a move, then unfortunately, the Lingxiao Sword Sect disciples headed by Mei Wangsu will risk being wanted and return to Beijun Mountain to seize the position of leader.

Lin Buyan was so anxious that he couldn't put it off any longer, so that night he contacted a stranger he hadn't seen for decades.

The other party first ridiculed Lin Buyan for being double-minded and born to be a wallflower, and then gave him an idea, or an order, asking Lin Buyan to discuss the matter with Lu Bei.

After being ridiculed and receiving some important information, Lin Buyan turned green and followed the other party's order to find Lu Bei.

According to reports from disciples, the junior brother and senior brother were fishing by the river in the Law School, talking and laughing, as if no one else was around, and ignoring the sect rules prohibiting fishing.

The person was found.

But first, Lin Buyan has to get back Dashitian, otherwise...

Bai Jin described the scene in the secret realm. Lu Bei defeated Chang Bu Qing and Pang Bu Chu with his bare hands. Both of them were second-generation disciples with good qualifications. They had perfect cultivation in the Void Refining Realm. Both their cultivation and sword intent were strong. above him.

Lin Buyan estimated that without the protection of Da Shitian, he might, maybe, probably be knocked down by Lu Bei's punch.

Although there will be no conflict between the two when they meet, there are two different things between having a sword and not using it, and not having a sword to use. In case the treacherous villain has a seizure, the leader's token must be carried with him.

Changchong Sword Intent, blessed by the general situation, is a trump card to avoid being beaten. He may not be able to use it, but it cannot be useless.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no news from Bai Jin. Lin Buyan couldn't wait any longer, so he walked in the air to the back of the bay, looked at the backs of the two figures sitting side by side, and his eyes were in a trance.

The figures overlapped, and there was a scene of arms around each other. He taught Mo Bu how to cultivate his sword intention. Three days later, the other party held him down and rubbed him on the ground.

The saddest thing is that the junior sister whom I admired witnessed the whole process, standing aside and clapping her hands, asking the younger junior brother to increase his efforts to show off the stinky senior brother.

Mo Buxiu was very obedient and even more ruthless.

Too bad, the memories are full of sadness.

Lin Buyan clenched his fists and looked at Lin Yu's back rather unkindly.

You bitch, if you were half as strong-willed and strong as a father, you wouldn't have been so miserably suppressed by your junior brother!

"Brother, I caught a fish again. The Air Force is too difficult. I don't want to fish anymore. I have to leave."

"No, you've had a great time fishing. I don't have any fish scales. At least you can't go back until I get one."

Lin Buyan: (Benefit)

Come on, my sword skills are not as good as those of my junior brother, and I can’t even compete with my good fishing skills, so what’s the use of you.

Even more angry!

"Ahem!!"

Lin Buyan clenched his fist and coughed heavily, which made Lin Yu's hand tremble in fright. The two giant objects decoupled and returned to the Air Force camp again.

"Dad...Master, why are you here?"

Lin Yu quickly put away the crime tools and did not give Lin Buyan a chance to break the pole. He argued: "My disciple just arrived at the river. If you don't believe me, you can't catch a single fish."

"I've met the leader."

Lu Bei saluted. He had just noticed the obvious malice behind him and reminded Lin Yufeng to shout. The latter refused to listen and insisted on seeking death. He couldn't be blamed for this.

Lin Buyan nodded to Lu Bei and said to his son with an unkind look on his face: "I came here to find a way for you, nephew. You can continue fishing and don't disturb us."

"real?!"

Lin Yu said in disbelief, the sun was out in the west, and Lin Buyan let him go. Could it be that... he was going to explode today?

"Why are you lying to me? After fishing, go to the Enforcement Court to receive your punishment. Don't wait too long. Lu Zhangyuan has been waiting for you for a long time." Lin Buyan said angrily.

When Lin Yu heard this, his face was full of grief over the death of a fish. Hearing that his mother was going to be tortured, he only waited for him to come to the door and did not dare to delay at that moment.

One more shot and away.

"You come with me, I have something to ask you." Lin Buyan floated up and flew straight to the location of the Beijun Mountain Mausoleum.

What do we have to talk about?

Lu Bei was confused. This was not the first time he had met Lin Buyan. Every time they met, both parties nodded. The unfamiliarity was mixed with awkwardness, and they seemed to dislike each other.

After thinking about it, Lu Bei could only think that the hypocrite leader wanted to take advantage of the fact that there was no one around, so he wanted to take advantage of this little flower.

Fortunately, the problem is not big. He can blow up a third-rate guy like Lin Buyan who is not in the Void Refining Realm or Dzogchen Realm with one punch.

For the sake of my senior brother, senior sister and senior uncle, I would just put a little less force into this punch and beat him into a vegetative state.

…

Beijun Mountain, Cemetery.

The flat mountainous area is quiet and quiet. Looking around, you can see hundreds of white stone tombstones arranged neatly.

Because he was a sword cultivator, many graves had no tombstones or epitaphs, only an incomplete broken sword.

Most of the Lingxiao Sword Sect disciples buried in the cemetery were killed in the civil war, and they were all inner sect disciples. Most of the outer sect disciples like Zhu Yan had families and families in the mortal world, so their bones were sent back to their hometown after they died in the war.

Those buried here are either alone, or they care about the Lingxiao Sword Sect and want to be buried in the back mountain.

When they were second-generation disciples, most of the disciples accepted by the Lingxiao Sword Sect were orphans. These people had suffered hardships and had high morale. This was the case for Lin Buyan, Mo Buxiu, and Wen Bubei.

When Lin Buyan came to power and was a good man, the Lingxiao Sword Sect changed its past practice behind closed doors. In order to open up personal connections and make good relations with the Yuezhou Cultivation Family, it recruited a large number of outside disciples, and the lineage that only passed down one generation was cancelled.

From a long-term perspective, this is a good thing. Lingxiao Sword Sect's influence in Yuezhou is growing day by day. Because of the connections, it is not only the strength of the sect, but also the support of its disciples when traveling in Yuezhou.

The biggest gain was that as Lin Buyan's voice increased, the Tianjian Sect gradually became less able to control the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and its attitude towards the Nine Swordsmen became more and more respectful.

Perhaps his cultivation is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the elders of the Tianjian Sect, but he has to admit that his influence in the Yuezhou cultivation world, especially in sword cultivation, definitely exceeds that of the Iron Sword Alliance. It should not be easily Suppress.

Lin Buyan landed in front of the mausoleum, shuttled on foot, and stopped at the cemetery of the second-generation disciples. He looked at the tombstone with Mo Buxiu's name written on it, and asked directly: "Master Nephew Lu, is your master really dead?"

"Probably, depending on the circumstances...maybe he is not dead."

Lu Bei saluted the tombstone, and then answered truthfully. In the secret realm of Yin and Yang, Bai Jin also asked the same question. Everyone, including himself, began to doubt whether Mo Buxiu really died.

At the very least, the defeated generals will be imprisoned by the emperor and not die, but they will die at the end of the day if they fail to cultivate.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that this old boy is too good at jumping around, and he is too arrogant when looking for opportunities. Passers-by can't stand it, so they stand up and beat him half to death.

Lin Buyan nodded, no longer entangled in this issue, and turned to look at Lu Bei: "I heard that my nephew is a member of the Xuanyin Division Ziwei, and he also receives the salary of the leader of the Huangji Sect, and is domineering in Ningzhou. Blessed, it’s quite beautiful.”

Lu Bei raised his hand and said modestly: "That's what happened. They raided the Dongwang Mansion and framed his family for rebellion. They were so unfair that my hands softened."

"..."

Lin Buyan's eyelids twitched, and he felt more and more that Lu Bei was not like Mo Buxiu. After thinking about it, he actually felt that he was somewhat similar to himself.

Too outrageous!

Seeing that his momentum was suppressed by Lu Bei's words, Lin Buyan snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "I also heard that you have adopted a godmother in the capital, named..."

"Hu Er!"

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