This is what cultivating immortals is like

"My dear nephew, this is just a misunderstanding. Jing thinks he is unlucky. How can there be another deal between you and me?"

"Elder Jing's misunderstanding is not between you and me, but between you and Lin Buyan."

Lu Bei said with reason: "As far as I know, Mei Wangsu, Wen Bubei and others made a big fuss in the secret realm and interfered with the Iron Sword Conference, causing the secret realm to disappear out of thin air. In order to appease the Lingxiao Sword Sect, the Tianjian Sect had Mei Wangsu Su was removed from the list of elders, and not only that, he also issued an Iron Sword pursuit order, and any Iron Sword Alliance sword cultivator who kills two of them will receive a reward."

"Ahem."

Jing Ji clenched his fist and coughed softly: "My nephew is right, but most of the bounty comes from the Lingxiao Sword Sect. I'm afraid it would be inappropriate for you to go there at this moment."

"It's a joke. It's just a bounty. It's only tens of millions. Does Mr. Lu care about that little stinky money?"

"..."

"Elder Jing, don't always change the subject, think of big things and turn them into small things."

Lu Bei glanced at Jing Ji meaningfully: "Strange to say, Mei Wangsu has been removed from the list, and he and his disciples were put on the fatwa list. If it were Lu, facing the overwhelming pursuit, not to mention Leaving Wuzhou like this is just to avoid the limelight for a while, hiding in the mountains and fields, so why..."

"..."

"Having said that, Elder Jing should understand what I mean."

Everyone knows the truth. If you point it out clearly, it’s your fault!

Jing Ji was disdainful. What did he think was going on? That's it. Lin Buyan knew it and didn't say anything. What kind of care did Lu Bei have?

He smiled faintly: "Thank you, Nephew Lu, for reminding me. The Tianjian Sect's pursuit is not strong enough, so I will ask people to increase their efforts when I return."

"We should increase our efforts. Otherwise, if Master Lin learns about this matter, with his shamelessness, he will go to Tianjian Sect again to ask for benefits."

"My nephew is joking, Master Lin is far away in Yuezhou, how do you know?"

"I told him!"

"..."

Jing Ji's old face darkened when he heard this, and he was about to say something when suddenly his heart became wary and he looked at Lu Bei in shock: "Xiannephew, are you going to the Lingxiao Sword Sect?"

"Yes, noble people tend to forget things, and Lu is famous for his forgetfulness."

Lu Bei said in a deep voice: "Lin was jealous of talents. In order to protect his position as leader, he drove me out of Beijun Mountain. He also slandered me with various crimes, making me a demon that everyone in Yuezhou wanted to beat. This revenge It's too big, there's a saying that revenge doesn't last overnight, and revenge doesn't last overnight. I've already waited several nights, and I'm afraid I'll forget if I delay it any longer."

"But……"

"There's nothing good about it. Lu made an agreement with Elder Jing before. One day, if you give my elder a sword, I will kill Lin Buyan. We all benefit from each other. When I become the leader, I will lead the Lingxiao Sword Sect. Revenge, bah, repay Elder Jing’s kindness.”

You can pull it off. Please speak with your conscience. Are you the kind of person who means what you say?

Jing Ji had a hundred disbeliefs in his heart. Mei Wangsu, Lin Buyan, and Lu Bei were the same raccoons. No matter who became the head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, they would defy the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Moreover, in terms of life, Mei Wangsu is headstrong and self-willed, while Lu Bei is greedy, far less wise than Lin Buyan.

From the perspective of the overall situation, Tianjian Sect has no shortage of combination-stage thugs, but what they want is reputation and status. Mr. Moral Lin Buyan is famous in Yuezhou, so it is most suitable for him to be the leader of Lingxiao Sword Sect.

Mei Wangsu is just a chess piece to control Lin Buyan. He can replace Lin Buyan when necessary. Lu Bei is the spare tire among spare tires, used to balance the dominance of Mei Wangsu's family.

These two were never the first choice.

Jing Ji took a deep breath, put away the smile that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, and said solemnly: "My nephew has this ambition, and Jing is willing to help him, but the Lingxiao Sword Sect is run by Lin Buyan like an iron barrel, and outsiders cannot get in." . If you kill him to ascend to the throne, your reputation is not justified, and all the disciples will not be convinced. The Tianjian Sect does not want to see the second civil war of the Lingxiao Sword Sect."

"What Elder Jing said is true. It was originally true."

"original?"

Jing Ji's scalp went numb after hearing this, and he secretly scolded the Lingxiao Sword Sect's dogs for being more careless than the last. If he had known that there would be endless troubles, he might as well have let Mu Lichen be in charge.

"Elder Jing, look, what is this?"

Lu Bei opened his mouth and spit out a figure. He had a majestic body, a mighty figure, and a dignified appearance that looked very familiar. Jing Ji was so frightened that he backed away and almost slipped and fell from the roof.

Plum forgets the customs.

"This this……"

Jing Ji pointed at Mei Wangsu with a trembling finger, his mind went blank and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Uncle Grand Master made a sneak attack on the way, intending to ambush Mr. Lu. Fortunately, I have many enemies, and being ambushed is a common occurrence. I have rich experience in counterattacks, so I didn't harm Uncle Grand Master."

Lu Bei patted Mei Wangsu on the shoulder and stood beside him, more than a head shorter: "Uncle Grand Master tried his best to seize Lu's body. After I repelled him, the soul escaped without a trace, leaving behind Get off this majestic body.”

Glancing at Jing Ji, who was at a loss, Lu Bei smiled slightly and continued: "As expected, it is a physical body in the integration stage. It is quite difficult to sacrifice. Lu calculated that in about half a month, I will be able to control this physical body. Eliminate the possibility of his own spiritual intelligence.”

Jing Ji's face turned pale when he heard that, and his heart sank rapidly as if it was tied to the Heavenly Sword Peak. He was so nervous that his hands and feet were a little stiff, and he said dryly: "Wonderful, Mei Wangsu has brought shame on himself, he deserves it." With this retribution, my virtuous nephew deceived my master and destroyed my ancestor, and justice comes first. I will return to Tianjian Sect to prepare a reward for you."

"The bounty matter is not urgent. Lu can wait for another half hour."

Lu Bei waved his hand and said: "Elder Jing, listen, I will send Mei Wangsu's physical body to attack the Lingxiao Sword Sect, chop off Lin Buyan's dog head, and let him humiliate the disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect in every possible way, and then I will return as the king, in front of everyone. Use your great supernatural power to kill Mei Wangsu. With such a huge feat, and everyone bowing to him after receiving it, you can easily get the position of leader, is this plan feasible?"

"No, absolutely not!"

Jing Ji's scalp exploded, and he hurriedly grabbed Lu Bei, who was eager to give it a try, for fear that he would get it done.

"Why not? Lu thinks this plan is feasible."

"That's because you think, from Jing's point of view, it's full of loopholes."

Jing Ji was so anxious that his forehead was sweating. He considered the possibility of killing Lu Bei on the spot. After thinking about it, he decided to persuade him: "Listen to me, nephew, your plan may seem perfect, but in fact there is a major flaw. .Mei Wangsu is only a human body. Without the power of the soul, his strength will be greatly reduced after all. The Lingxiao Sword Sect's formations are superb, and Lin Buyan, that dog thief, has great power. If you go head-to-head, I'm afraid that if you beat the dog with your physical body and never come back, you will suffer a big loss. ”

"That makes sense."

Lu Bei nodded, pondered for a moment, took out the black broad sword and stuffed it into Mei Wangsu's hand, and said in surprise: "Elder Jing, look, it's stable now!"

The picture was so beautiful that Jing Ji felt a pain in his heart and said bitterly: "It still doesn't work. The Lingxiao Sword Sect's formation is powerful. The swords carried by the elders are not as good as the Nine Swords. My nephew, please don't waste your martial arts. It's your fault!"

"Then I will change into Wen Bubei's appearance and go with Mei Wangsu. With a two-pronged approach, Lin Buyan must die, right?" At this point, fearing that Jing Ji wouldn't believe it, Lu Bei raised his hand and wiped it on his face, turning into Wen Bubei's appearance.

Lin Buyan is dead!

"Then Lin Buyan is not panicking. This is not a problem of too many people and too few people."

Jingji pulled Lu Bei and tried to persuade him: "It's true, the Lingxiao Sword Sect's formation is infinitely powerful. It's a copy of the Bulaoshan Sword Formation, which was established by the Old Man with Negative Sword himself. Even if Jing is added, the result will be no return." .”

"Hateful, this won't work, that won't work either, Lu is hopeless for revenge!" Lu Bei said angrily.

"My dear nephew, don't be anxious. You have unparalleled qualifications. The days to come are still long, and I can even beat Lin Buyan to death. The position of leader is yours after all."

After stopping the person, Jing Ji secretly said that it was not easy, and said with a smile: "Not to mention the unjust reputation and the unjust words, it is difficult for the Tianjian Sect to support you head-on. It is unwise for my nephew to make such a big show of himself and take risks. Some Rushing for success.”

"Does Elder Jing have any clever ideas?"

"have!"

Jing Ji said decisively, speaking quickly: "Mei Wangsu has escaped from the soul and is still valuable. When Jing finds him, he will use coercion and inducement to trick him into acting as his nephew's pawn. Let him go to Lingxiao Sword Sect to lead Death, my wise nephew hides in secret, it is safer to wait for the opportunity."

"But Lingxiao Sword Sect's great formation..."

"I have a magical power. My nephew will practice it first. I should be almost done with it." Jing Ji gritted his teeth and said.

"What kind of magical power is it?"

How could I know this? It happened in a short while. Where could I make it up?

Jing Ji's throat was dry, he swallowed, and glanced at Lu Bei: "This magical power is easy and indescribable. My dear nephew, wait a moment. I will go back and prepare it. I promise to deliver it to you as soon as possible."

"Ah this..."

Lu Bei was doubtful, wondering: "Elder Jing, are you planning to lie to me again? I have a saying, I haven't studied much and I have been an honest person since I was a child. If you support Lin Buyan, you should have told me earlier, Huangji Sect. Waiting for me to start dinner!"

"That's not the case. It will be delivered to you within three days."

Jing Ji insisted, took out the new Thousand Miles Talisman, and without waiting for Lu Bei to say anything else, he quickly stuffed it into his hand, turned around and left through the air.

Jing Ji had not thought about what magical power he wanted for the time being, but he was very sure of one thing. This magical power was extremely difficult to develop, and even those with unparalleled qualifications would have to spend ten years to gain the upper hand.

It is expected that someone with qualifications like Lu Bei would not be able to figure it out in just three to five years.

It's not enough. The beauty trap can't be delayed any longer and must be arranged as soon as possible. It is safer to rot his soul, mess up his Taoist mind, and make him addicted to beauty and unable to extricate himself.

The question is, if sword cultivators don’t produce vixens, where can they find such people?

Watching Jing Ji leave, Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, made some mental calculations, and showed an annoyed look.

The deal didn't go well, and I blamed him for being honest, so the deal was still a loss.

Learn a lesson and don’t do it next time.

…

In Changming Mansion, Lu Bei climbed over the wall and was admitted to the hospital. He looked up and saw Zhu Qilan, who had been waiting for a long time.

Her black hair is slightly damp, she is draped in single clothes, her arms are folded over her shoulders to highlight her enchanting figure, her cold eyes are the same color as the moon, and their ripples do not contain any impurities.

Lu Beiwang was stunned. Not to mention that Hu San, who looked at the country and the city all day long, looked very strange at first glance to this kind of country girl.

"You went to the old place to meet your friends again?"

"Cousin Yingming, I haven't hid this from you."

Lu Bei raised his hand to give a thumbs up, took out fifty taels of silver notes and held it up high: "Look, this time I didn't run in vain, I even made money."

"..."