This is what cultivating immortals is like

"The past takes advantage of the east wind and is not mentioned to future generations."

The pace master said slowly: "This senior didn't want to tell his life story to those who came after him, so he wrote down what happened during his lifetime and then erased it with his own hands."

"How do you know so much?"

Lu Bei raised his eyebrows: "Also, are you hiding something?"

"No."

The pacer was categorical. She refused to share her identity with Lu Bei. This guy is shameless and greedy. The more he knows, the more he will ask for.

"No, then there is."

Lu Bei curled his lips and opened the other side of the coffin board. The same ancient Chinese characters of Daxia were written all over the side with the same eloquence.

The difference is that this time the scratches are clear and nothing has been erased.

"Jie Sheng Pu!"

Seeing that the technique was the one carved on the board of his coffin by the Earth Immortal, Lu Bei did not hesitate and touched it with his fingertips, waiting for his qualifications to be evaluated.

[You came into contact with [Jie Mo Pu], did you spend 10,000 skill points to learn it? ]

Isn't it a Jie Sheng Pu? How did it become a Jie Demon?

Lu Bei looked at the ancient text in surprise, then looked at his more than 10,000 skill points, wondering whether to practice this technique.

Come on, there is a huge difference between the real name of this technique and the anonymity. Who knows what tricks are hidden in it.

Don't learn it, this is an earthly immortal...

Having said that, what exactly is an Earth Immortal?

"Sister Bu, the Earth Immortal is... what are you doing?" Lu Bei was about to ask humbly for advice. He turned around and saw Master Bu with his eyes closed tightly, sweat breaking out from the corners of his brows, and his lips moving slightly as if he was mumbling something.

"The temptation of this magic skill is too strong, and it is difficult for my will to resist. I must forget it as soon as possible."

"Really or not, don't you practice magic skills yourself?"

"No, I just simulated becoming a demon. I have never practiced real demonic skills."

"Is there a difference?"

"believe it or not!"

The step master turned around and looked to the other side, and said at the same time: "Don't look at it, you can't understand this magic skill unless you are in the integration stage. If you practice it forcefully, you will suffer backlash from the magic skill and all your cultivation will be ruined. "

Got it, let’s practice.

Because it is a forcibly signed contract, you have to listen to what the pacer says. If she says no, it means yes. If she says no, she just wants to do it faster.

Lu Bei spent 10,000 skill points and kicked his lazy aptitude to make him move quickly.

Didn't kick.

No matter how true or false the words of the step master are, one thing is correct: those below the integration stage are not qualified to practice this magic skill.

His level is not high enough and he cannot learn.

Very good, saved 10,000 skill points.

Lu Bei comforted himself with a few words, condensed the immortal sword power in his palm, and wiped clean the ancient characters of Daxia on one side of the coffin board.

He has memorized the exercises in his mind and can write them down at any time. Even if he forgets, he can still look up the chat history in his personal panel.

Archived things cannot be lost.

During the integration stage, if there is a lack of matching auxiliary skills, you can consider this ‘Demon-Cutting Spectrum’.

But right now...

Clean it quickly.

Teacher Bu said that demonic skills are very harmful to people and must not be spread. Destroying demonic skills is equivalent to immeasurable merit. How can he, Lu, let go of such good deeds and righteous deeds?

Definitely not!

When the pace master heard the sound of friction, he slowly relaxed his frown and reminded: "The magic skills are very dangerous and dangerous. If you really pursue immortality, remember not to practice it. Otherwise, you will become an earthly immortal. Don't blame me for not warning you. "

"how do I say this?"

Lu Bei raised his eyebrows: "Isn't the Earth Immortal pretty good? At least it sounds very powerful."

"Earth Immortals do have great magical powers. Those who have achieved this realm are all amazing and talented people, but at the same time, they are also losers on the road to immortality."

The pace master slowly said: "The monks have experienced tribulations. Those who succeed will be baptized by thunder and go further. Those who fail will be punished by thunder and have no hope of success. It is impossible to reach heaven in this life and can only be a god in the world..."

"They say they are immortals, but they are still mortals after all."

"That being the case, why did this Earth Immortal carve the magic technique on the coffin board? Judging from his intentions, he highly praised this technique."

"There are not many techniques that can help monks survive thunder tribulations, and this magic technique may be one of them..."

The step master knew only a little about it, thought for a while, and had never heard the name 'Jie Sheng Pu' in the Holy Land before, and continued: "As far as I know, many senior masters are cautious when overcoming tribulations, and have tried various methods. This person Senior Earth Immortal practices demonic arts, probably to prevent himself from turning into ashes when he goes through the tribulation."

"It looks like he succeeded."

"It also failed." Bu Zishi said decisively.

"..."

Lu Bei was doubtful, and his careful gaze made the pace master restless. After a moment, he withdrew his gaze, got up and walked towards the outside of the tomb.

"Don't tell anyone about the magic power. You and I have never entered the tomb, do you understand?"

"knew."

The pacer nodded reluctantly, and Lu Bei's voice increased. He was not discussing with her, but giving a direct order. In this case, she couldn't refuse after making a blood oath.

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boom! ! !

There were clouds and thunder, and the Earth Immortal Corpse broke off one of Zhu Wei's arms. Amid his cries of pain, a man was killed in his arms, and Zhu Wei was tightly clamped in his arms.

Red light splashes.

The Earth Immortal Corpse bit off Zhu Wei's neck and swallowed the blood and spiritual energy in his body. The suction force was terrifying. In just a few breaths, the golden Zhu Wei was sucked into his human body.

This is strong evidence of brainlessness. If it were Lu Bei, he would definitely be raised and exploited continuously.

Zhu Wei's body was shriveled, his eye sockets were sunken, and his physical body shrank into dry bark. His soul did not stop and fled quickly.

Zhu Can, who rushed here, saw this and decisively put his soul into the Qingming sword. He was shocked by the sight of the immortal corpse and broke into a cold sweat.

The Earth Immortal Yuanshen has dispersed, and the physical body has regained its spiritual intelligence. In the early stage, it only knows how to eat. Zhu Wei took the physical training route. Among the five in the combined period, his body was the most fragrant. If Zhu Wei was squeezed dry, it would be the turn of others to suffer.

Zhu Can didn't dare to be careless. He practiced the 'Demon Cleansing Diagram' and his body was strong but not weak with his sword. Nine times out of ten, he would be the second dish.

He still has this bit of confidence.

It's funny to say that when he mentioned the Demon Cleansing Map in the past, he didn't say anything, but he was extremely arrogant in his heart, believing that he was stronger than any elder of the Tianjian Sect.

Not today. If Earthly Immortal Corpse could understand human speech and know how to choose, he just wanted to tell the other party that the sword body of Tianjian Sect was more fragrant and chewy.

Hiss!

The Earthly Immortal Corpse looked at Zhu Can for a while, then tore open the void with both hands and chased after the three elders of the Tianjian Sect.

Zhu Can: (_)

I want to speak but stop, stop and want to speak, my mood is extremely complicated.

The black cracks opened, and the pacer stepped out. The black belt covered his eyes, and the purple lipstick was more eye-catching against the pale face.

"you……"

Zhu Can glared at the pace master fiercely. Due to the identity of the other party, he suppressed his anger for the time being and said in a deep voice: "Why are you looking for trouble with Hu Si? Do you know that because you left your post without permission, Zhu Wei was killed by the earthly immortal?" The zombies have lost their flesh and blood.”

The pace master is proficient in formations. He comes from the Holy Land of the Human Race and has mastered many ancient formations.

In this world of immortal cultivation where upgrading relies entirely on archeology, the step master is nothing more than a dimensionality-reducing blow to the formation masters of the Huangji Sect. Zhu Can is convinced that if the step master is present, he will definitely be able to suppress the movement of the earthly immortal corpse. If he is lucky, he will be able to do it on the spot. I would like to mention an earthly immortal puppet.

There is nothing now.

Zhu Wei was seriously injured and could not return to his peak in a short period of time. Before the war, Huangji Sect lost one of its main combatants, and Shui Zeyuan's follow-up plan could not be implemented. It could be said that he lost his wife and lost his troops.

In terms of regret and misfortune, the pacemaker won the best in the game, and Zhu Can was very angry, so she was not the same.

He gritted his teeth and said, "That's Hu Er's adopted son..."

"Now is not the time to deal with them, the top priority is Tianjian Sect!"

Facing the foreign envoy, he couldn't hit him or scold him. Zhu Can was angry and had nowhere to vent his anger. He looked into the distance: "Let's go back to the elders first. Chen Jinghai and the others can't bring down the immortal corpse. Sooner or later, things will be dead." our."

"Is the sword cultivator in the prison no longer in charge?"

"What do you think?"

Zhu Can glared at the pace master fiercely: "What about Hu Si? You didn't kill him, did you?"

Even in my wildest dreams!

The pacer's face was livid, his head lowered and he said nothing.

Judging from his expression, Zhu Can roughly guessed that it was difficult to tell the winner between the two, and there was a high possibility that Bu Zishi would suffer a big loss because of underestimating the enemy.

He didn't rub salt into the scars, he cut through the void with one sword, and disappeared from the spot with the pace master.

…

The sword light in the secret realm soared into the sky, and hundreds of sword cultivators joined forces to set up a large formation.

High in the sky, colorful sword wheels circulated endlessly, sword lotuses bloomed, and everyone gathered their strength to set up a killing formation to trap the earthly immortal corpse into the formation.

Youdao means to defeat all means with one force. As long as the fist is strong enough, no matter what magical means, you will be given as much as you want.

The Iron Sword Alliance was like this at the moment. The three elders knew that they could not defeat the Earth Immortal Corpse, and even if they were restrained, it would only be temporary. They could only evacuate everyone while trying to maintain the formation.

In the crowd, the pale-faced Zhan Hongqu backed away with his sword in hand, feeling strongly unwilling but helpless.

If, she meant, if she followed the wishes of the sword heart and understood the nameless sword intention together with that person, she could help kill Le Xian. Instead of looking at the old father charging ahead like now, there is nothing he can do but stare.

"Damn you bastard, where did you go?"

Thinking of the cunning pretty boy, Zhan Hongqi felt a dull pain in his chest and couldn't help but curse.

"Senior Sister Zhan, are you looking for me?"

Lu Bei jumped out in one step, shook off the golden light from his body, looked at the sword array high in the sky, and exclaimed in wonder: "Who is that? It's so powerful that he can block the three elders of our Tianjian Sect at the same time."

Upon hearing this, Zhan Hongqu became even more angry. He raised his hand and grabbed Lu Bei's collar, but pulled it back halfway.

She was not sure whether Lu Bei planted her in the ground with another punch.

"Senior Sister Zhan, it was wrong of me to beat you, but you are not at all wrong. You fell into the illusion of the great elder of the Emperor's Sect. In order to save your face, I punched you hard." Lu Bei explained.

"Shut up, stop talking."

Zhan Hongqu looked up at the sky: "Father ordered that everyone evacuate the secret realm, and then the place will be sealed. When reinforcements from Tianjian Peak arrive, we can work together to surrender the zombie."

Withdraw from the secret realm...

Lu Bei's mind suddenly moved as he thought of the seven sword cultivators imprisoned in the prison.

Is there a possibility called fishing in troubled waters?