This is what cultivating immortals is like

Xuanlong Diplomatic Residence.

The palace costumes are dancing, and the waves are delicate.

When the makeup is washed off, the orchid skin is fragrant, and the clear shadow is half hidden in the clouds.

The ethereal beauty is like a fairy walking out of the painting, which makes people hold their breath, fearing that if the sound is slightly louder, the beauty will be disturbed and retreat into the painting.

Zhao Wuyou dressed lightly today and did not put on his favorite Dahongpao dance skirt.

White peony smoke and soft gauze, tied with a few ribbons, the fragrant shoulders and beautiful back can be seen at a glance, the eyes are swaying, and the clear waves are flowing.

Lu Bei: (_)

One or two of them knew that Lu was safe and secure, so they teased him in different ways.

That's too much!

If you have the ability, continue next time.

The song ends.

There was no one else in the palace today. Zhao Wuyou was not in a hurry to change out of his dance clothes. He was wearing a divine outfit that accelerated attacks. Shi Shiran came to Lu Bei's side.

Sit down and lean in, just like last time.

"Soft, like a girl. Come on, drink."

Lu Bei curled his lips, picked up the wine glass and handed it to Zhao Wuyou: "Do you remember the first time we met? This sect leader admired your generous wine. Let's continue today. We won't return until we are drunk."

He is good at ruining the atmosphere.

Sure enough, Zhao Wuyou held the wine glass, and the good mood he had been brewing disappeared. He held the drink in his mouth, trying to save it.

Gudu!

Lu Bei raised his little hand, and Zhao Wuyou poured himself a drink.

She rolled her eyes at Lu Bei and said aggrievedly: "Sect Master Lu, when I asked for information, the higher-ups said that Xuanlong's national power is weak and there is not enough spare money to support an idle person outside."

The implication is that she has to show some reliable performance.

"This is simple. Wu Zhou is rich, and Lao Zhu's family is not short of money."

The loyal and patriotic Sect Leader Lu said skillfully: "You and I will join forces and give them a hard blow in the name of Xuanlong. The old Zhu family dare not disobey them. When the time comes, we will make five by two. You won't have to hurt yourself, and I will make some money." .”

Zhao Wuyou snorted coldly, grabbed Lu Bei's hand and put it around his waist: "It's too late, the information is hard-won, I must give an explanation to the higher ups today."

"Good sister, if Lu doesn't want to ask for favors, why should you embarrass yourself?"

Lu Bei sighed, it was time to sell his beauty in exchange for information again. He had no choice but to wrong himself.

He raised his hand to his mouth, and then placed it against Zhao Wuyou's lips.

"???"

"Tell the superiors that the kiss has arrived."

"..."

Zhao Wuyou had no choice but to evacuate the idlers in the back hall of the palace. It was useless even if she screamed. Only Lu Bei forced her to do it, but she had no choice but to give up.

"I kissed you and hugged you. What do you say about the information?"

Lu Bei urged, and said with a groan: "The ugly words are ahead. If Sister Wuyou doesn't come up with something hard, my little brother will kill someone in my anger."

It’s true or false, I don’t believe it!

Zhao Wuyou picked up the drink and leaned into Lu Bei's arms. While serving the drink, he said slowly: "The Xiongchu Ancient Family once asked me, Xuanlong, for help because of the blood curse..."

A lot of words were said in a eloquent manner, and the previous words were basically the same as what Han Miaojun said. The Gu family could not solve the blood curse and sought medical treatment everywhere. Xuanlong, as a big country in the north, was admitted to the expert clinic by the Gu family.

The diagnosis of the capable senior of the Zhao family is exactly the same as that of Han Miaojun. Among the five declines of heaven and man, the lifespan is declining, the blood is reincarnated, and the blood is exhausted. All disciples of the ancient family cannot escape this disaster.

The method of the five declines of heaven and man is by no means a magical power in the world of immortals. Even monks with great magical powers cannot control it. According to the Xiongchu Gu family themselves, the curse originated from the devil outside the territory and can only be solved by the seal of longevity.

Hearing this, Lu Bei frowned slightly. The information from Han Miaojun and Xuanlong clearly stated that the decline in lifespan was given by demons from outside the territory, but they all came from the mouths of the Gu family.

In other words, the demon outside the territory is the word of the Xiongchu family, and there is still a question mark as to whether it is true or false.

To be fair, before seeing the devil, Lu Bei personally didn't believe it, but Han Miaojun was not a fool, and the Xuanlong Zhao family were not fools either. They were all willing to believe this statement, maybe...

Really.

"interesting."

Lu Bei avoided Zhao Wuyou, who was approaching, and raised his hand to pat her shoulder: "Continue, what about down there?"

"I want a kiss down there."

Zhao Wuyou blushed. The young lady from a wealthy family had no idea how much determination she had made when she said these words.

Lu Bei nodded and put his finger on it, fulfilling her wish.

"..."

Zhao Wuyou looked at Lu Bei shyly and angrily, why could everyone else do it but not her? It was so irritating.

Under Lu Bei's urging, she continued: "The strange thing is that Xiongchu did not seek help from Dashan Temple for the matter of the demon outside the territory. It stands to reason that Xuantian Temple and Dashan Temple have a close relationship, and the Gu family operates in Xuantian Temple. So many years..."

"Wait a minute, I'll interrupt."

Lu Bei interrupted, raised his eyebrows and said, "What is the relationship between the Extraterrestrial Demon and Dashan Temple? Why are you looking for them?"

"Sealing the Demon Valley, Dashan Temple, Suppressing Demon Monument, and Forest of Ten Thousand Steles for Suppressing Prison."

Zhao Wuyou's answer was concise and concise. Lu Bei immediately woke up, squinted his eyes and said, "According to this statement, Dashan Temple is a professional, and there are other extraterrestrial demons who have been suppressed in the Forest of Ten Thousand Steles."

"So it is said."

"Another rumor?"

"The world only knows about the demon-suppressing monument, but has never seen the demons under the forest of ten thousand monuments. Moreover, there are few enemies outside the Dashan Temple. There are many Buddhist cultivators with great supernatural powers in the temple. Even if a strong person wants to do evil, it will be difficult to break in. Mountain gate." Zhao Wuyou explained, no one has seen it, it's just a rumor.

Lu Bei: "..."

Why not? He just knows a strong man who can pass the level.

It is inconvenient to disclose the name, but this person's disciple is very handsome and is very popular among the big sisters in the world of immortality.

"Regardless of whether the Demon Suppressing Monument of Dashan Temple has the magical power to suppress the demons outside the territory, external rumors have always been like this. Xiongchu visited powerful experts from various places in order to solve the curse, but he missed Dashan Temple. This is the strange thing."

"It's a little weird."

Lu Bei frowned and thought deeply. Xiong Chu behaved strangely. It was hard to tell whether the curse was related to the extraterrestrial demon.

Weird, could there be something hidden?

On the side, Zhao Wuyou took a peek and saw Lu Bei was silent and deep in thought. He picked up the wine glass and handed it to his mouth.

Lu Bei subconsciously opened his mouth, slowly lowered his head as the moving wine glass moved, and then...

"What are you doing?"

Lu Bei looked at Zhao Wuyou angrily. It was too bad. If he hadn't used this trick before, the first kiss that was automatically refreshed in the early morning would have been lost in a daze.

Zhao Wuyou stuck out his tongue, lowered his head and leaned on Lu Bei's shoulder: "Sect Master Lu is very interested in the Gu family's blood curse?"

I have always been in love with work.

"Generally, just out of curiosity, what does the extraterrestrial devil look like?" Lu Bei replied casually. Not only was he curious about the mission, but his intuition told him that this matter was very important.

He tried it twice. King Yuanji and Gu Yuanping were very tight-lipped and couldn't get the task out, but if they changed their passiveness to activeness, they might be able to do something.

Thinking about the Immortal Seal, he felt that this plan was feasible.

"The extraterrestrial demon is not a demon in the world of immortality. His magical powers are comparable to those of the legendary immortals. Sect Master Lu should not be so curious." Zhao Wuyou said in a low voice.

"Sister Wuyou is worrying too much. Lu has many teammates."

"???"

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At the diplomatic residence, the beauty danced drunkenly, Lu Bei enjoyed a piece of music, and chatted with Zhao Wuyou for half an hour.

Without staying overnight, he returned to the Tianjian Sect's quiet room and began to torture Han Miaojun as usual.

"Since Xiongchu's bloodline curse is related to the extraterrestrial demon, why didn't the Gu family ask for help from Dashan Temple?" Lu Bei looked solemn. Although he had not triggered the mission, he had already considered the possibility of encountering the extraterritorial demon.

On New Year's Eve, Old Tie Zhuhe angrily swiped four demon-suppressing monuments, even if he encountered an extraterrestrial demon, he had a way to restrain it.

Han Miaojun raised her black hair beside her ears and replied: "Woo woo, woo woo..."

"Speak carefully, I don't even know what you are humming."

Han Miaojun raised his head when he heard this, his eyes were misty and charming, and he said softly: "Sect Master Lu, please wait a moment, I will recover soon."

What does it mean to be fast? Who are you looking down on?

Lu Bei sneered disdainfully and raised his hand to press down Han Miaojun's head.

After a moment, Han Miaojun pursed her lips and smiled. Lu Bei said nothing, lowered his head and tightened his belt.

For non-war crimes, God wants to kill him!

"Sect Leader Lu is ill?"

"Can you taste this?"

Lu Bei exclaimed, took the ladder handed by Han Miaojun, and said in a low voice: "I was struck by lightning recently. I am not diligent in all four limbs and it is difficult to show off one limb. I will tell you later."

Han Miaojun smiled and said nothing. He tasted it, and his tongue was now numb. It was conceivable that Lu Bei's thunder tribulation was probably much more dangerous than the ordinary tribulation period.

"Farewell, let's get down to business. Do you know why Xiongchu didn't seek help from Dashan Temple?"

Lu Bei sat cross-legged and brought out his common sense in the world of immortality, and said expertly: "According to my master's understanding of Xuantian Temple, he has a good relationship with Dashan Temple. If the Gu family asks for help, Dashan Temple will not refuse."

"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. If Bald Donkey has this ability, he will naturally not refuse, but if..."

Han Miaojun sat astride Lu Bei, held his neck and said: "Dashan Temple doesn't have this ability, so what's the use of Xiongchu looking for them."

"Seal the Demon Valley, Suppress the Demon Stele, and Suppress the Forest of Ten Thousand Steles."

As an insider, Lu Bei spoke concisely and retorted: "Dashan Temple is professional in suppressing demons. Why don't you have this ability?"

"Hard to say."

Han Miaojun smiled mysteriously: "Anyway, no one has seen the devil under the Forest of Ten Thousand Steles in Prison. Of course, what Dashan Temple says is what it says. I also said that Fuluan Palace inherits the magic of the immortal world. Does Sect Master Lu believe it?"

"Do you know something?" Lu Bei asked suspiciously.

"On the contrary, it is precisely because we know so little that we dare to speak nonsense." Han Miaojun closed his eyes and shook his head, heartbroken by the tragedy of Dabo Douzi.

It’s weird to believe you, the old woman is very bad!

After the short double cultivation, Lu Bei turned around and was about to leave. Han Miaojun bit her red lips and easily held him in place with a charming look that sucked the bones and marrow.

"No, no more." Lu Bei hesitated for three seconds and refused without hesitation.

"Sect Master Lu, do you have other uses?"

"It's natural."

Lu Bei said matter-of-factly: "You are still waiting for the other one. You are not worried about the scarcity but the inequality. If people's hearts are scattered, it will be difficult to lead the team. How can this sect leader mess with the rules?"

After saying that, he put his hands on his hips, feeling extremely proud of himself.

"..."