This is what cultivating immortals is like

After the words fell, Lian Lin was overjoyed and took a step forward with his hands in hand.

Lu Bei was full of flaws. Against the backdrop of countless shortcomings, his advantages were as bright as gold. What satisfied Lian Lin the most was that he showed no mercy to his enemies.

As long as they were enemies, regardless of gender or status, Lu Bei would never treat them as human beings.

Since you have offended everyone, then go to death for the offence!

This is in line with Lian Lin's temper.

Lord Xinli's expression changed drastically, and the surrounding air was affected by it and cooled down rapidly: "The road is only one foot wider if your heart is wider. Your Excellency is so cultivated and you are always an enemy of others. I am afraid that the future of Tianjian Sect will be difficult. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Li, for reminding me. It was Lin who shouldn't have done it. He was so arrogant that he almost made a big mistake."

Lu Bei nodded with a serious face and said to Lian Lin: "Be clean and don't escape her soul. If today's incident spreads, it will make the Tianjian Sect's future difficult, and this sect leader will take advantage of you."

Lian Lin nodded repeatedly, his smile gradually becoming ferocious. In contrast, Lord Xinli's expression turned even worse.

The news that Lu Bei understood the Immortal Sword Intent and that the Tianjian Sect was split into two was not only spread within the Wuzhou territory, but also the Xiongchu royal family heard about it.

When it comes to immortal magic such as the Immortal Sword Intent, the Xiongchu royal family did not dare to be careless. They immediately contacted the undercover and bribed Huangji Sect's undercover agent stationed in Xiongchu in the Xuanyin Division to obtain accurate information.

Lord Xinli had read some of the intelligence and knew that he was no match for Lu Bei. He had not been before, and it would be difficult to catch up with him in the future. With Lian Lin and the others on his side, a fight to the death would only lead to death.

If you want to survive, you have to outsmart yourself.

She took a deep look at Lu Bei and said in a deep voice, "Aren't you curious about what I am doing in Yizhou?"

"To be honest, I'm more curious about how much Li Jun can sell for."

"Aren't you curious about what secrets are buried in these thousands of miles of red sand?"

"To be honest, I'm more curious about how much Li Jun's pants can be sold for in Xiongchu."

"..."

He suppressed his anger and talked rationally, but in exchange for all kinds of teasing, Xinlijun couldn't bear it anymore, and his anger burned his body.

The fire phoenix roared, and in the raging flames, Lord Xinli raised his hand to condense the phantom battle spear. The big spear was like a dragon, and the hot and frightening light tore through the void. With the sound of death, it pierced Lu Bei's neck.

Ding! !

The black sword came from the side and held the tip of the war spear.

Lian Lin raised his hand and squeezed the sword secret. The white light of the sword's soul rose sharply, manifesting the phantom of the sword. He clenched his fist under his abdomen and violently struck the side of Xinli Jun's face, forcing him to stay away from Lu Bei.

Fighting again, Lian Lin held the momentum, and his violent offensive was many times stronger than before.

Mr. Xinli has strong martial arts qualifications. He was at a disadvantage for a while, but he barely managed to remain undefeated. The more he fought, the stronger his buff became, and he reversed the decline bit by bit.

The familiar rhythm made Xinlijun secretly scream. If I remember correctly, the last time I was captured was the same scene.

Sure enough, when the golden light suddenly appeared, Lu Bei escaped and came behind Jun Xinli. His fist, filled with white light, struck directly at the vital point in the back of his heart.

The sword intent defeated the Phoenix Winged Hokage, and the remaining force not only bombarded the heart, but hit Lord Xinli's body to a halt. His proud head was raised uncontrollably, and hot blood spurted out.

Clang! !

Lian Lin came with a sword, and the sky was wrapped with black light, sweeping a black line across the void, and cut straight into the white and slender neck of Xin Lijun.

Lu Bei reached forward and slapped Da Sha Tian away with his palm. Then he held back his hand and clasped Jun Xin Li's neck with his five fingers.

Click!

Mr. Xinli's arms were drooped, his head was drooped, and the aura around his body was rapidly reaching freezing point, and he slowly fell from the air.

Minor injury.

For monks in the integration stage, minor injuries such as broken neck bones, exploded internal organs, powdery fractures of the sternum and spine, and shattered muscles all over the body are no different from a fall while walking.

Not to mention Lord Xinli, her flame self-healing ability is astonishing, and she is like a phoenix reborn from the ashes. It is difficult for her to be completely wiped out by a physical blow.

Lian Lin looked at Lu Bei in confusion, wondering why the latter suddenly showed mercy.

Love the fragrance and cherish the jade?

No, he is not this kind of person at all.

Lu Bei ignored Lian Lin's thoughts, and with one move with five fingers, he unfolded the black and white world of the Shuangxuan Treasure Map. The chains wrapped around Xin Lijun's limbs and torso, and sent him into a familiar small single room.

"Hey hey hey..."

After receiving 180 million experience points, which was as valuable as Lu Zhou and Zhu Yuan, Lu Bei subconsciously laughed out loud.

His inventory experience reached an unprecedented 2.902 million, and his qualifications were so powerful that he felt that although the world was big, he had nothing to fear.

Shaking his head, Lu Bei calmed down his arrogance.

Now, with the skill of Immortal Sword Intent, he can challenge the Dzogchen monks in the Combination Stage without any panic, but when facing the Tribulation Stage cultivators, he is somewhat powerless.

For example, Fox Two, the ground-based nine-tailed fox follows the path of melee combat. He has countless fancy skills, and any one he chooses can cause him great suffering.

Qin Fangtian planned that battle separately and insisted on competing with his swordsmanship, without using any other means. The competition was tepid from beginning to end, not even a battle, and the personal panel has yet to determine the outcome.

The qualifications are still a bit low, and it won't be too late to expand when the inventory reaches 5 billion.

"Sect Master, do you want to sell her for money?" Lian Lin asked.

"That's right, the Wu Zhou royal family is not short of money, so they just want to exchange her for some resources."

Lu Bei nodded, and then a smile appeared on his lips: "But before that, she still has a lot of value that can be squeezed, and this deal will not be a loss at all."

After saying that, he rubbed his little hands and stepped into the black and white portal.

Judging from his impatient back and pace, there is a plot for a fee in the small single room.

…

Small single room.

Mr. Xinli was wrapped in chains, his arms were raised in the air, a spark lit up his eyebrows, and he slowly healed his seriously injured body.

Lu Bei waited on the spot. After a while, when Xin Lijun was mostly recovered from his injuries, he contracted the black chain and extinguished a little red aura.

He rubbed his hands and took two steps forward.

Then he stepped back, lowered Mr. Xinli's height in the air, and asked from a high position himself: "Tell me, what are you doing in Yizhou?"

"..."

"What is the secret of the Chikong Desert? What secret did Xiongchu discover here?"

"..."

Mr. Xinli's eyes were indifferent, his head was raised arrogantly, and he looked like he was going to kill if he wanted to, and behead if he wanted to.

"What a tough guy. Lin admires a man with backbone like you the most. I hope you can persist until the end."

Lu Bei sneered and began to unbutton his trousers in front of Lord Xinli. His words were full of disdain: "Humph, for a tough-talking guy like you, Lin has seen too much in the Xuanyin Division prison and has eaten a lot." Whip, in the end it’s not about asking what to say.”

"hehe."

Xinli Jun glanced at Lu Bei lightly and said contemptuously: "If you want to do it, be quick. You are not a man if you just talk but don't do it. The speed of your words is much faster than the speed of you taking off your clothes."

Lu Bei: (一`一)

The movements of her hands were slow, and she felt that she had used the wrong interrogation method. This woman was not a footwork master, so this trick could not scare her.

"The Xiongchu royal family has a bright future with the bloodline of the Immortal Sword Master. To me, it's not a bad thing."

Mr. Xinli continued to provoke, licked his pretty red lips, and sneered: "If you can't keep your face down, and you can only talk but not do anything, you can loosen your bonds and let me go, and I will teach you what to do."

Lu Bei: (一`一;)

He tightened his belt, feeling insulted.

"Hehehe..."

Seeing this, Mr. Xinli became even more disdainful: "Look forward and backward, timid, dare not say what you say, but dare not do what you say. How can you call me a man?"

Lu Bei was furious, and at the risk of being deceived nine times, he raised his hand and pressed it on Jun Xinli's chest, clasping his fingers together and giving him a sudden squeeze.

"Um."

Xinlijun closed his eyes and hummed softly, then slowly opened his eyes: "Go on, try harder, haven't you eaten?"

I'm going, are you serious?

At this moment, everything was still too late, but Lu Bei couldn't dig a hole and had no way out. He put his big hand into his clothes and grabbed a half-circle of Hunantan.

The corner of Xinlijun's mouth twitched, and the two looked at each other speechlessly. One found that he was a little too much, and the other found that he was a little too much.

The scene fell silent instantly.

After a while, Lu Bei took out his hand, clenched his fist and coughed lightly: "Jun Li has a distinguished status and severe punishment cannot be imposed on him. I advise you not to be ignorant and tell me why you came to Yizhou."

"Yizhou is not my target. I noticed that the monks in the Tribulation Stage caused the thunder tribulation, so I went over to find out." Xinli Jun explained the reason truthfully.

The period of transcending tribulation, thunder tribulation...

It turned out that Qin Fangtian led her there.

Lu Bei reluctantly agreed with this statement and asked about the secrets hidden in the Little Demon Realm. His intuition told him that the birth of Wanli Red Sand must have been affected by the secret realm, and Lord Xinli might know something.

The fish took the bait, Xinlijun's face was red and he was out of breath, and he made up confidential information that did not exist: "At the end of the Red River Abyss, the fire poison has cut off the possibility of all life to step into it. I have the magical power of bathing in fire, and I can barely step into it, several times. Search and confirm that there is a large tomb below, which contains great opportunities left by senior cultivators."

After saying this, Lord Xinli added: "I can make a deal with you. You let me go and I will lead you. All the opportunities will be yours."

So happy?

Don’t think about it, there must be something wrong!

Lu Bei evoked the smile of a successful person: "May I ask Mr. Li, have you ever heard of a blood oath?"

"What do you mean, you don't believe me?" Mr. Xinli's face darkened.

"Yes."

Lu Bei nodded without hesitation, and looked at Xinli Jun doubtfully: "It's just a chest rub. Don't you think that since we have communicated intimately, I will trust you? Probably not, you don't At this age, she is no longer a young and beautiful girl."

The corners of Xinli Jun's mouth twitched, and under Lu Bei's surprised gaze, she readily made a blood oath. As long as it did not violate Xiong Chu's interests, she would try her best to fulfill whatever Lu Bei's request was.

It’s a good thing to mention a senior undercover agent of the Xiongchu royal family, but...

The process is casual and the results are simple, so relaxed that it feels fake.

General Lu Bei was doubtful, but the blood oath could not be falsified. God was my witness. Mr. Xinli swore an oath with the blood of the royal family and there was no possibility of falsification. He could not help but not believe it.

Out of caution, he decided to give it a try.

"You, take off your pants."

"..."