This is what cultivating immortals is like

Eating the same rice can produce hundreds of people.

Although people who practice immortality do not eat rice, there are many people of all kinds.

Take Mei Wangsu's disciples as an example, Meng Buwei and Wen Bubei are the standard senior and junior apprentice templates. The former is good at calculations, and the latter is sincere in his pursuit of swords. They are both talented people who can be made.

Although Tao Buqing and Pang Buchu are a little inferior, they are better than being obedient. From the perspective of a tool person, they are also very good.

The same cannot be said for Qin Bupo and Cheng Buque. Their strength is average, their brains are average, and they both look good.

Call them stupid. They knew that there was strength in numbers, so they deceived and launched a sneak attack, leading Sima Buzheng into the formation to fight two against one.

Call them smart. After being sold by Jing Ji, they were still counting money for him.

Previously, Mei Wangsu was put on the wanted list of the Iron Sword Alliance to prevent Lin Buyan from misunderstanding. All the disciples of this lineage of the Lingxiao Sword Sect were invited out of Tianjian Peak by Jing Ji, and they were known as lying on firewood and tasting courage.

Not long ago, 'Lin Buyan' attacked Yinxue Jiange at night. There was no news about Mei Wangsu, and a group of his men were all abandoned. Jing Ji didn't even think about it, so he packed them all and sent them to Shuizeyuan.

It stands to reason that most people should have a little bit of knowledge at this time and know that they should keep a low profile and keep a low profile.

Qin Bupo and Cheng Buque didn't. Not only did they not, they also felt that they were valued by Jing Ji and felt that they were in this line again.

No, in order to refresh his sense of existence, he got into trouble with Sima Buzheng.

By the way, at this time, the two of them didn't know that Mei Wangsu was missing. They thought that their master and junior brother were hiding in secret, and they laid a dragnet against the Lingxiao Sword Sect. They only waited for Jing Ji's order to counterattack Beijun Mountain and take back the leader. The throne and one of the Nine Swords, Maharashtra.

"Senior Brother, why are you here?"

Sima Buzong was shocked and uncertain. He remembered clearly that before leaving, Lin Buyan repeatedly told him that he must keep a low profile during this trip. Not only should he not steal the limelight, but he should also trot all the way to the back when charging.

If possible, charge in reverse.

The question is, what is the purpose of such a low-key leader blatantly wandering around Shuizeyuan with the Great Power?

"Now is not the time to talk about this. After I have dealt with the two scumbags opposite me, we two brothers will sit down and chat slowly." Lu Beiyin laughed out loud, holding the piracy trend in his hand Qin Bupo and Cheng Buque Go.

In the wilderness, with no one around, the experience of being able to pick up things standing up is worthless.

"Lin, please put down your power and speak up if you have anything to say. I advise you not to be ignorant of good and evil."

"Don't think that you can do anything to my two brothers if you hold the Great Strength Heaven. I'm not afraid to tell you that the master is in Shuizeyuan. If you dare to touch us... hmph, first weigh how much you weigh."

Qin Bupo and Cheng Buque threatened each other one after another, their expressions were fierce and their hearts were weak, and they looked like they were lacking in energy.

"The two senior brothers are really powerful. Senior Uncle Mei is indeed in Shuizeyuan at the moment, but you have no chance to see him again." Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, and injected the long sword intent into the black sword in his hand.

In an instant, a murderous aura emitted a startling light, and the violent sword moved forward on the ground. The torrent visible to the naked eye rolled down, crushing the gravel and turning it into powder.

Seeing this scene, Sima Buzheng was startled, kept on guard, and cautiously took half a step back.

The Changchong Sword Intention is true, but there is something wrong with the person who uses the Sword Intent, and the Great Power of Heaven has no form but no spirit...

This person is not the head brother!

Sima Buzheng and Lin Buyan had worn the same pair of trousers since they were young and knew their senior brothers very well. However, Qin Bupo and Cheng Buque did not. They marveled at the unstoppable Nine Swords and how Lin Buyan, like Cai Ru, could wield such power in his hands.

"Afraid of what he will do, two against one, the advantage is ours."

"That's right, Lin Buyan is nothing to be afraid of!"

Qin Bupo and Cheng Buque looked at each other. The pressure of the sword shocked their minds, and their whole bodies were filled with unspeakable depression. They knew that if they didn't take action, they might not even have the courage to draw the sword.

The two men immediately turned into electricity, one on the left and the other on the right to kill Lu Bei. The small world gathered at the edge of the sword, not daring to easily provoke the sharp edge of the big force, and stabbed at the vital points of Lu Bei's body.

Clang! !

With a flash of golden light, Lu Bei stood with his sword across. Two weak corpses slowly fell down. Their flesh and blood were gray and white. From the physical body to the soul, all life was wiped out.

After a lapse of thousands of years, the Immortal Sword Intention has seen blood again. This is what the sword cultivator has been praying for all his life. You two have deserved their deaths.

Lu Bei raised his foot and stepped on it. The ground rolled, and waves of dust and mud surged, submerging the two people's bodies that were gradually turning into sand.

"Senior Brother Head..."

Sima Buzheng was sweating on his forehead, and he roughly guessed the identity of the mysterious man pretending to be Lin Buyan. According to rumors, this man challenged Le Xian with a sword, and subdued an elder with nine swords in head-to-head combat. He also sold it for a good price. .

Invincible.

"Junior brother, why are you sweating so much but you are injured?"

"No, it's just a skin injury. It's healed." Sima Buzheng raised his hand and wiped it on his face to remove the remaining sword energy from his body. The bruise on his nose and face immediately disappeared.

"It's fine, my boss... Hey, junior brother, come closer and talk, why are you always stepping back?"

"The sharp edge of the general situation is invisible. I...I don't dare to get too close." Sima Buzheng said dryly.

"So that's it. Lu thought that Sima Zhangyuan had seen through my disguise. It turned out that I was forced by the force of the situation." Lu Bei nodded. The drama was about to reach this point. There was no need to act anymore. He put away the fake and took a big step. Walked towards Sima Buzheng.

The two of them walked away and retreated, and soon left the formation.

But even outside the formation, Sima Buzheng did not dare to light a cloud-piercing arrow. Shui Zeyuan had numerous swordsmen, and the one with the highest level was Zhan Lexian. Lu Bei really wanted to do something to him, but no one would be able to do it. .

"In Sima Zhangyuan, good birds choose trees to roost and follow Lin Buyan. Not only are they hungry for nine times in three days, but they are also beaten nine times in three days. Just like today, if there was no injustice on the road, you would have to Extremely humiliated by two young men."

The corner of Lu Bei's lips curled up: "You have seen Lu's qualifications. Why don't you abandon the dark side and accept me as the leader? From now on, you will still be the leader of Jiejian Academy. Let's revitalize the Lingxiao Sword Sect together. Wouldn't it be better than following Lin Buyan?" "

"I'm sorry, but I obey!"

Sima Buzheng stopped retreating and gritted his teeth and said firmly: "Senior brother, the leader, has said that if the Lingxiao Sword Sect dies, it will definitely pass through your hands. If you want to kill me today, I will kill you. It is absolutely impossible for me to bow my head."

"That's fine."

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, took one step forward, and slashed his shoulder with his sword, severely injuring Sima Buzheng's physical body, and partially crippled the small world and soul.

After gaining experience in defeating him, he looked down at Sima Buzheng: "Save your life, go back and tell Lin Buyan, and let him continue to be a coward. Sooner or later, Lu will go to Beijun Mountain to find him."

Sima Buzheng vomited blood and struggled to climb out of the pit. He gasped and said, "Junior Brother Mo is a loyal man. How could he accept such a rebellious disciple like you? He really... really has lost his mind."

Pull him down, he's still loyal, you don't even know how hard he's been punished!

Lu Bei complained in his heart and sneered: "Tell Lin Buyan to tell him to be more careful with Lu in the future, so Mei Wangsu won't have to worry about him. After all..."

"There is nothing more exciting than fighting a dead man in a battle of wits and courage with Lu. Let him be well prepared and make sure Lu has a good time."

"What! What?"

Sima Buzheng's breath stopped and he looked at Lu Bei in disbelief: "Mei Wangsu...is dead?!"

Lu Bei didn't reply, got up and flew towards the Dongfang Mining Area. The situation in Shui Zeyuan was unclear, and the Lingxiao Sword Sect should not get involved. Today he was a good man and did his best to save Sima Buzheng from being seriously injured. He also brought back the news that Mei Wangsu had been eliminated. Beijun Mountain.

On the spot, Sima Buzheng was speechless for a long time, and stood up sadly, with helplessness in his eyes.

Yes, Lu Bei could even pull down the Nine Swords Elders, and Mei Wangsu would not take him seriously.

"Junior Brother Mo, your vision for finding a disciple is hard to describe!"

Sima Buzheng didn't know how to evaluate it. Without the hidden danger of Mei Wangsu, the Lingxiao Sword Sect no longer had to worry about civil war, but...

Now there is a more ruthless one, who is more threatening than Mei Wangsu's lineage alone. This is only one year of practice. In another year, who in Wu Zhou can defeat him?

Perhaps half a year is enough.

"The Lingxiao Sword Sect is in danger."

…

Shuizeyuan, east mining area.

The mining area that used to be divided into day and night was now dead silent, with the dust and wind blowing heavily. Not to mention the chirping of insects, not even a ghost could be seen.

Lu Bei spread his senses and noticed several fuzzy areas. He guessed that there were a large number of formations hidden in the mining area. He landed carefully, picked a small path and plunged in.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, Lu Bei didn't move at all, Zhan Hongqu staggered back two steps, took out the iron sword with his backhand, his eyes were filled with fierce light.

"Hey, isn't this Senior Sister Zhan? It's such a coincidence that you are here to enjoy the moon."

Lu Bei was surprised and explained: "You are a blind person. You are a female swordsman in the Void Refining Realm. If an unlucky pervert bumps into you, wouldn't you die on the spot? Go back quickly, the pervert's life is also your life."

"Stop talking nonsense, Elder Zhan has an order. This is not the place you should come."

Speaking of this, Zhan Hongqu became angry.

During the day, she chased Lu Bei to this place, but by accident, she lost him. She searched around and found nothing.

After a while, Zhan Hongqu realized that he might have been tricked.

The guy surnamed Lu was just trying to make fun of her, but he didn’t come at all!

But now that he's here, what can she do? She can only sit back and wait for Lu Bei to come to her door.

This wait lasted for half a day.

Lu Beihun didn't care about Zhan Hongqu's eyes spitting fire. The two senior sisters were both sincere people who wanted to learn swordsmanship. In terms of mentality, Zhan Hongqu was simpler than Bai Jin. He could get up and down Bai Jin, let alone Zhan Hongqu. .

He has a trick that makes him invincible against such people.

Lu Bei rubbed his hands and stepped forward. In an instant, his body turned into golden light and suddenly appeared behind Zhan Hongqu. He touched his heart with his fingertips and sent a ray of immortal sword intent into his body.

Non-killing, pure sword intent template, the kind that can be observed.

For sword cultivators, it is enough to hear the Tao in the morning and die in the evening.

Cutting the red song was a beat late and was successfully attacked by a sneak attack. Her pretty face suddenly changed color, and she was surprised that Lu Bei actually dared to take action. But after sensing the Immortal Sword Intent, her tight body like a leopard slowly relaxed, with a look of obsession on her face. She was obsessed with the Immortal Sword Intent and fell into it on the spot.

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It's not shameful, don't talk about her, even if her father Zhan Lexian comes, she will still be in trouble even if she takes one finger from Lu Bei.

It's just that the picture is a bit awkward, so it's better not to watch it. After all, a dead man's face is dripping with laughter, which is not as eye-catching as cutting red yeast and biting his lips with blurred eyes.