This is what cultivating immortals is like

Everyone had strange expressions on their faces, wondering what the deep meaning of Lu Bei's move was, especially the seven Gu family cars, whose expressions were gloomy and they just bowed their heads and drank.

I know you are allies, and your relationship is so good that you can wear a pair of pants and show your affection to who can see it!

The person involved, Zhao Wuyou, was in a panic. Of course she would be willing to do it if possible, but in broad daylight, there were elders from the clan present.

Find a quiet room with no one around, and Lu Bei can do whatever he wants.

"Tsk, you were not like this before. This sect leader will give you an example first."

Lu Bei raised his brows, held the drink in his mouth, lifted his delicate chin, ignored the onlookers, and drank the imported wine from Wu Zhou.

Zhao Wuyou's face suddenly turned red. Little by little, he gently swallowed the lingering taste in his mouth. Maybe it was because the wine was too strong, but he was slightly tipsy and the redness burned all the way from his ears to his long white neck.

After giving out a glass of Wu Zhou's imported red wine, Lu Bei raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Yanye.

That's right, I slept, and my white hair was so moist, so I asked if I was angry?

If you're angry, come over and beat me!

What made Lu Bei dumbfounded was that Zhao Yan was only surprised and lamented that young people have many tricks and know how to play, but did not show the anger he wanted to see.

Old man, can you please give me some reaction? I've given you my first kiss. If you don't respond at all, wouldn't it make me look stupid?

no response.

Lu Bei felt sad. He had been practicing for two and a half years. When had he ever done such a loss-making business? It was all for nothing!

Just like that, Bai Gei frowned, and Bai Gui continued to be tipsy, until the banquet was over.

"Sect Master Lu, I have something to discuss with Zhao. Please follow me to another place."

As the seven carts left, Zhao Yan also raised his hand to invite them, pointed his sword into the void beside him, and invited Lu Bei to go to Shiwanda Mountain to start the second round.

The hostility reappeared, and Lu Bei couldn't find any reason to refuse, so he happily nodded and agreed.

After the two left, Zhao Fangce shook his head slightly, got up and followed them.

Seeing that they could not stop him, the thirty-one and thirty-six imperial guards hurriedly escorted him. The slightly drunk Zhao Wuyou woke up instantly and noticed the hostility of the clan elders towards Lu Bei, so he stepped into it at the last second when the void closed.

The bright moon hangs high in the corner of a hundred thousand mountains.

Zhao Fangce stood silently in the distance, with no sadness or joy on his face. He opened the two door panels in front of him to tell them to stay out of their way.

Zhao Wuyou stood aside anxiously. He opened his mouth several times to say something, but stopped and stopped.

Zhao Yan also stood in mid-air, his silver beard and hair following the wind: "Sect Master Lu, Zhao has heard about the reputation of the Immortal Sword for a long time, but because no one has successfully practiced it, he has not been able to appreciate the heroic appearance of the Immortal Sword Master who dominates the world. Today..."

Lu Bei raised his hand to interrupt, skipping the nonsense stage, and said straight to the point: "I understand, there is no need to find a reason, senior just wants to beat me, right?"

"You can say that." Zhao Yan was too lazy to be hypocritical and admitted what he was thinking.

"The reason, there is always a reason for everything. I have a good relationship with Xuanlong, and I have never offended my senior. Why are you so hostile to me?" Lu Bei asked curiously as he geared up.

"What is the reason? Why does Sect Leader Lu ask even though he knows it?"

Zhao Yan also snorted coldly, rolled up his sleeves and raised a pair of fists: "Of course, if you don't say you don't know, Zhao can't neglect this distinguished guest. Just ask with your immortal sword power!"

"Senior, what's the difference between this and now?" Lu Bei said in surprise.

"..."

Zhao Yan also twitched, probably because he had never seen such an arrogant and arrogant young man before. He was about to say something sarcastic when his expression suddenly changed.

Within sight, Lu Bei's initial state of integration faded, and nothingness merged into heaven and earth. Every time he breathed out, his body guided the will of heaven and earth. Ten thousand ways merged, and the soul and the will of heaven and earth reached an absolutely stable balance.

Zhao Yan also narrowed his eyes slightly, suppressing the shock in his eyes, and determined that Lu Bei could only perceive with his naked eyes. His spiritual mind swept through the empty space, and he couldn't help but sigh: "What a unity between heaven and man, what a natural way of Taoism. Sect Master Lu is indeed proud of himself."

"So what if you are better than your seniors?"

"Not really."

Zhao Yan also shook his head slightly, so what if heaven and man are one, after all, he is still young in cultivation, and his talents are sharp but his foundation is insufficient.

"Jiejiejiejie————"

Lu Bei subconsciously laughed heartily, and everyone saw that it was the old man who brought his face towards him.

"please!"

"please."

With a loud bang, Lu Bei and Zhao Yan also disappeared at the same time, both falling into the dark void.

Black cracks flew through the shocking space, spreading in all directions, crushing the mountains and flattening the earth. Strong shock waves swept across all directions, and the sky was filled with dust waves.

Thirty-one and thirty-six stepped forward, pushing away with four hands to block the wind and waves that covered the sky and the sun.

Zhao Wuyou stood next to Zhao Fangce, hesitating to speak, which made Zhao Fangce unable to help but say, "Tell me what you want to report."

"Your Majesty, can you stop this battle? Sect Master Lu..."

Zhao Wuyou organized his speech and said tactfully: "I'm not very reasonable, and I don't understand what it means to give up when things are good."

"It doesn't matter. Uncle Clan is a sensible person." Zhao Fangce said calmly.

When Zhao Wuyou reported the information, Zhao Yan also concluded that Lu Bei An had no good intentions. He inquired to no avail and was quite confused.

"Ah this..."

Zhao Wuyou held his sleeves with his small hands and asked tentatively: "Does Your Majesty know Zhao Qin Jiang Su's heart?"

"Of course I know."

Zhao Fangce's eyes narrowed. There were not many emperors in the world who didn't know what King Zhao Qin Yan had done. He was different from other emperors. Based on the predicament Xuanlong encountered, he really hoped that Xuanlong would have his own King Yan.

"Then...compared to King Yan, who is stronger or weaker among the seniors in the clan?"

"King Yan."

Zhao Fangce did not hesitate. After he finished speaking, he vaguely realized that something was wrong: "Speak directly if you have something to say. There is no need to hide it."

"Sect Master Lu went to Zhaoqin, and then Jiang Suxin died."

"Where did Wuyou hear the gossip? King Yan is not dead. He ascended to the immortal world. The great swordsman who discussed the Tao with him is named Tian Mingzi. He is low-key and not very famous. He has nothing to do with Sect Leader Lu..."

As he talked, Zhao Fangce fell silent.

"His Majesty?!"

"Wouyou, where did you get the information?"

"Sect Master Lu told him personally. He also said that Jiang Suxin is nothing, and King Xin, Liu Shen and others are not worth mentioning."

Zhao Wuyou spoke slowly. After he finished speaking, he saw that Zhao Fangce had not said a word, and his face was uncertain under the moonlight. He spoke cautiously: "Your Majesty, can you stop this battle and tell them not to fight?"

boom----

As soon as the words fell, the sky and earth in the distance exploded like a mirror, and the billowing void flowed backwards. The terrifying energy fluctuations swept away and raged, erasing an area of ​​the world in the blink of an eye, turning all the green waters and green mountains into nothingness.

A figure quickly fell to the ground and sank into the depths of the earth.

After a brief period of stillness, the infinite force spread to all subtle places, causing earth-shaking.

Within a thousand miles, the earth collapsed, the rock formations folded, and the rugged chasm spread rapidly like a snake, and then sank with a rumble.

In the rising dust mist, Zhao Yan, whose clothes were stained with blood, slowly floated up. He covered the big hole through his chest with one hand, his face was pale, and he was vomiting blood.

The strange strength penetrated the body, and a section of the calf trembled uncontrollably, the flesh and blood swelled, and blood foam exploded in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the thunderstorm shattered the gown behind him, and the bright light was dazzling, burning his silver hair and turning it black.

Hiss!

On the face covered with scars, invisible wind comes out, and new wounds can be seen in the broken bones.

Flames sprang out of thin air, the mouth, nose, ears and eyes spewed fire, and the burning cuts turned into scars.

"Senior, what a great move. Those moves just now were so powerful that I almost lost to you. I really benefited a lot." Lu Bei stepped out of the void, with the bright moon behind him, and swayed the blood drops on his fists. His words of exclamation were full of respect while he was condescending. .

"Lu, Sect Master Lu is not bad either..."

Zhao Yan also lowered his head and coughed up blood, and his body exploded with wind, thunder and blood foam: "But it's still a little worse than Zhao. I will work hard in the future and don't slack off in practice."

"Thank you, senior, for your guidance. The junior is even more looking forward to this evenly matched competition."

"Zhao... so why not."

boom! !

Golden light flashed, and Zhao Yan's door was locked. Before he could react, he was pressed into the ground and then dragged into the void.

"..."x4

Ignoring the two dumbfounded tool men, Thirty-one and Thirty-six, Zhao Fangce's expression was very ugly. He turned his head and stared at Zhao Wuyou: "Sleep with him! Tonight! If it doesn't work, change him!"

Emperor Xuanlong was a man of few words. He didn't like to talk nonsense since he was a child. His words were concise and concise, and sincere and full of love. If conditions didn't allow it, he would have been prepared to do it himself.

Zhao Wuyou nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. Don't change people. In fact, the plan was going very smoothly. Just now, Lu Bei forcefully kissed her in front of everyone.

This is a good sign. A breakthrough from scratch. As long as she pursues the victory, strikes while the iron is hot, and takes advantage of the situation, she can complete the task of kidnapping the hostages within three to five years.

…

The back of the void.

Lu Bei grabbed Zhao Yanye's white beard and punched him one after another. He was aggrieved and aggrieved: "Why, this sect leader has never offended you, why are you hostile to me? Aren't we all our own?"

Zhao Yan is also very powerful. According to Lu Bei's Mahayana stage rating standards, he has entered the middle range. He can be on an equal footing with Tiandao and Red Monk, but there is still a big gap compared to Jiang Li and Chang Wenyuan.

Lu Bei did not activate the buffs engraved on his body by the two palace masters, and used absolute attribute suppression, plus the Zhen, Xun, and Japanese characters as well as the Immortal Sword Intent, supplemented by the 20% increase in the output of all skills of 'Wang Xin Tian' Yuexia. Success, barely managed to win the battle.

It's okay, my sleeves were spattered with blood, which is quite reluctant.

Bang! Bang! Bang————

Punch after punch, just like knocking on the door, Zhao Yan's awake mind was forcefully knocked into a deep sleep.

[You defeated Zhao Yanye and gained 1 billion experience points. It was determined that the level difference between your opponent was greater than level 20, and you were rewarded with 1 billion experience points]

Two billion experience points were entered into the account, and the qualifications in the inventory once again exceeded 10 billion. Lu Bei stopped with satisfaction and shook the beard in his hand: "Speak, don't pretend to be dead. This sect master knows the severity of his actions, why are you targeting me?"

"..."

There was no movement, Zhao Yan also had a bruised nose and swollen face, his eyes turned white, and he had been beaten until he lost consciousness.

Lu Bei curled his lips and melted away the wind, thunder, vibration, heat, and immortal sword intent in the opponent's body. He held the green light of Qinglong Yu in his fist, gently waking up his sleeping mind.

After waking up, Zhao Yan was somewhat autistic. Faced with Lu Bei's question, he sighed and said, "Xinyue Fox, do you still remember the black pattern mask you asked Qinglong? Zhao ordered someone to give it to you. Sent."

Who is Xinyuehu?

Oh, it’s my sect leader!

Bei Xuanwu was stunned for a moment, remembering how he had been living under Qinglong's crotch before he was promoted and raised his salary, and he suddenly became interested: "Dare I ask, senior, which star is this?"

"Tail Fire Tiger!"

Zhao Yan also replied angrily: "Even if you don't tell Zhao, you know that you came here on Qinglong's order, and this act is to help Xiongchu."

"So that's it..."

Lu Bei suddenly realized and raised his fist again in response to the look that said, "You don't have to pretend to be a good person."

The misunderstanding is huge and the explanation is unclear, but there is a big reason!