This is what cultivating immortals is like

Being treated as a younger brother twice in a row made Lu Bei very dissatisfied, especially when he was embarrassed in front of Lu Dong.

The original plan was that Yang Dian had five of the Three Jue. He sent Gu Zongchen and Tu Yuan to suppress Fo Jue and Demon Jue with the Buddha and Demon. Then he revealed his identity as Xuanwu and attacked them in Tao, Sword, and Poetry. Crush.

Yang Dian couldn't do this, and he couldn't do that either. His heart was broken and he bowed his head and said some heartfelt words such as he had not seen his master for half his life. He refused again and again and had no choice but to put away his lackey.

The plan was perfect, but there was a slight problem in its execution. Gu Zongchen didn't say a word to steal the show, which was really annoying.

And Lu Dong, there are things that chickens don’t have, but what about laughing chickens?

"Yang Dingfeng, do you recognize me?"

Lu Bei took one step forward, and the momentum of the unity of heaven and man soared, crushing the sky and destroying the earth with its surge, shattering the void and stirring up the turbulent flow of black lines.

Yang Dian's eyes suddenly shrank, the follower was so powerful, the leader was invincible.

He pointed his sword into shape to stabilize the Shattered Void to prevent Hualong Pavilion from being swallowed up by the Shattered Heaven and Earth, with a respectful look on his face: "I would like to ask you, your Majesty, who is the master? If I have offended you before, I hope you will forgive me."

The king of hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with.

Although Yang Dian has never heard this sentence, he still understands similar principles as he matures with age. Before chatting and laughing with the leader, he must first deal with the kid in front of him.

"Xuanwu."

"???"

Yang Dian froze on the spot. After he realized what he was doing, he frowned and said in a deep voice, "The Xuanwu your Majesty spoke of is the tombkeeper Xuanwu?"

As the saying goes, if there is a ghost in the heart, the house is full of guests.

When Yang Dian heard the word "Xuanwu", he felt a little flustered. The good mood of the previous few days also disappeared at this moment.

Hundreds of years ago, a tombkeeper who called himself Xuanwu arrived in Xiangwu. The scene was exactly the same as today. Yang Dian was defeated and surrendered to the opponent's powerful strength. He was given the title of female earth bat and was driven by him to dare to be angry but not to speak out.

Later, under the identity of a female earth bat, he secretly was active in the territory of Xiangwu. When encountering difficult tasks, he would team up with Niu Jinniu.

As both Xiang Wu monks and irreconcilable enemies, Yang Dian quickly discovered Niu Jinniu's true identity.

Qin Shiwen!

Afterwards, Yang Dian gradually guessed who Xuanwu was, Zhao Qin Yan Wang Jiang Suxin.

Zhao Qin and Xiang Wu have always been at odds with each other. King Yan recruited two enemies as his colleagues, and his sinister intentions are self-evident. Instead of stabbing Xiang Wu to death, he instigated civil strife and drew swords on Xiang Wu again and again.

Yang Dian knew this, but he had nothing to do. In the world of immortality, it is important to convince people with virtue. If you have the strength, you can float, but if you don't, you can destroy people.

He is not as strong as Jiang Suxin, so he can only be exploited.

Some time ago, Yang Dian received good news and bad news.

The good news is that Jiang Suxin competed with Tian Mingzi, the great master of swordsmanship, but lost and was persuaded to ascend.

Xuanwu is dead!

Zhao Qin lost Jiang Suxin, and he regained his freedom. He no longer had to swallow his anger, and Xiang Wu could also take advantage of the great opportunity of Zhao Qin's lack of strength to fight for a turnaround.

Bad news, Zhao Qin lost Jiang Suxin and ushered in another peak of the Mahayana period, Tian Mingzi.

This is even more fierce. Not only him, but the entire Xiangwu must continue to endure.

God really didn't open his eyes. He promised to be east of Hedong for thirty years and west of Hexi for thirty years. However, a thousand years have passed and the era of Xiang Wu is still far away.

Together with this river, it flows back and forth in Zhaoqin!

Although the bad news is depressing, the good news is really good. Yang Dian has three great insights in a row, adding a new one to his three special skills.

Tian Mingzi, the great master of swordsmanship, lived in seclusion during the Mahayana period. He was indifferent to fame and fortune and was undefeated because he did not fight. After defeating Jiang Suxin, he could not leave the seclusion and only accepted one disciple to inherit the Wuliang Sword Sect. He had no intention of explaining the political affairs of the Qin Dynasty, and he was too lazy to pay attention to the surrounding state affairs.

What is an expert?

Emerging in troubled times and hiding in prosperous times, this is called an expert!

Tian Mingzi's strength and Jiang Suxin were two different things. Yang Dian felt deeply for it. The Zhaoqin river finally broke its embankment and changed its course, flowing into the territory of Xiangwu.

Unexpectedly, within a few days of being happy, another gravekeeper came to the door.

Yang Dian's heart fell to the bottom. He wanted to make some sophistry and put aside the relationship. He weighed his own strength and saw that the three opponents were more capable than each other. He was not even as good as a follower, so he decisively chose to lie down.

It's just a matter of swallowing his anger. He has endured it for so many years, so what's the point of enduring it any longer.

"Who else could be there besides the gravekeeper Xuanwu?"

Lu Bei sneered twice: "The previous Xuanwu is dead, I take over his position, female earth bat, you are..."

"Wait a moment!"

Yang Dian raised his hand to interrupt and said in disbelief: "Is Your Majesty Xuanwu?"

As he said that, he looked at Gu Zongchen and then at Lu Bei.

Forgive his blindness, I really didn’t see it!

"Why, do you have any dissatisfaction?"

Lu Bei snorted angrily and walked towards Yang Dian with clenched fists: "You are a blind bitch who can't even tell who his owner is. I've been putting up with this for a long time!"

He knew at a glance that Yang Dingfeng was a rebellious boy and was an immature white-eyed wolf. Staying in the team would do all harm but no good, so he killed Ji Qi to tell Jiang Su's heart.

No, Jiang Suxin went to Huangquan Road, it should be called Hanxiao Jiuquan.

Step, punch.

The void shattered, and the rolling torrent of strong wind impacted, wrapping Yang Dian and flying upside down into the dark void.

Lu Bei followed closely behind, and when Yang Dian stood still, he punched out again.

The golden light flashed, seemingly fast but actually slow. After a few testing moves, Lu Bei had a rough idea.

Yang Dian's strength is acceptable, and he is on par with the two city lords of Shituo City. He is considered a powerful person in the middle reaches of the Mahayana period, and he is qualified to be compared with King Xin and Liu Shen.

However, both were in the middle of the Mahayana stage, and compared to the old monk Zhengqing of Xuantian Temple, Yang Dian's overall strength was much lower.

Up to two billion, no more.

"Xuanwu, please show mercy. The female earth bat didn't know that His Majesty had arrived, and I didn't know that you deliberately kept a low profile. It's just that the previous Xuanwu was too arrogant and not as approachable as you." Yang Dian received a few punches and was convinced that he didn't want to fight anymore.

He didn't know Xuanwu, and his several attacks were all pure speed and power, with no magical power at all. He couldn't guess the identity of the opponent just by looking at his moves, but the person who could succeed Jiang Suxin was so powerful that he couldn't compete with him.

If you bow your head early, there is no need to get a beating.

Lu Bei just sneered and pointed his sword at his side: "Fight back and let me see your methods. If you are not clever, you will no longer be a female earth bat from now on."

Yang Dian felt a chill in his heart. A smart person would be able to figure it out. If she wasn't a female earth bat, all that was left for him would be death.

Qiang Qiang————

The sound of the sword shook the void, and ripples spread out.

A violent and extreme sword intent rushed straight towards Lu Bei, making a hunting sound on his clothes. The sword intent penetrated all the way like light, leaving a sword mark when it cut through the mask.

"this……"

Lu Bei raised his hand and wiped it on his face, feeling extremely complicated.

Abandonment Sutra, Abandonment Sutra, you are really harmful to others. You can meet the victims of your violence wherever you go.

What a sin!

Uh-huh!

Yang Dian accurately grasped the opportunity. At the moment when Xuanwu was distracted, he moved his body, leaving the residual wind of the Escape Technique on the spot. The moment he dodged, he struck with his sword.

The sword light flickers, and the sword energy roars.

In the bright light, there is a touch of Taoist charm that breaks through the limits.

Those who break have no successors, advance bravely without retreat, seek victory in decline, and seek strength in abandonment;

This sword can cut through anything!

The meaning of the sword is Po Xiao, and the rhyme of the Tao is also Po Xiao.

Lu Bei stood up with his fingers pointed, and slowly and calmly blocked the sword light coming from him. The immortal sword intention came up to suppress it, and the strong light shattered in an instant.

Poxiao Daoyun had no place to rely on. It was fought between Changchong and Yuanran Daoyun. In almost the blink of an eye, it was broken into pieces.

Yang Dian held the Mahayana sword in his hand and looked at Lu Bei's two fingers in shock. In a trance, a mountain of swords rose from the ground, as powerful as the sky. It made his sword heart tremble, and he shrank and couldn't think of fighting.

"How could this be so..."

"What kind of sword is it? It's just like this. I don't have the nerve to claim to be the best swordsman in the world. You don't have the nerve to claim to be the best."

Lu Bei pointed his swords together, a bit of white light passed through the gap, and hit Yang Dian's chest.

Immortal sword intent was injected into it, and Yang Dian's sword body, which had been cultivated to great perfection, was instantly broken. A thumb-thick hole penetrated his chest and back, and the sword intent was dormant in his body, trembling and moaning uncontrollably.

The heart of the sword that moved forward bravely and refused to retreat seemed to be scared out of its wits at this time. No matter how Yang Dian called, he was silent and unwilling to respond.

If you have to respond, you should probably tell Yang Dian to obey the other party and, if possible, try to rub him a few more times.

Yang Dian lowered his head and coughed up blood. The extremely destructive sword intent washed over his limbs and bones. His proud sword body collapsed at the touch. He escaped into the void and sealed the nameless sword intent with both Buddhism and Taoism.

Uh-huh!

The afterglow of golden light flew past, Lu Bei put one hand behind his back, and pointed his sword downwards: "It's not bad. Although Jian Jue is a little worse, the two branches of Buddhism and Taoism have been achieved. Attack them and give me a weapon that won't kill you." reason."

Haha, how can it not be as you wish!

Yang Dian's eyes were dark, and the powerful darkness came out of his body, like ink infection, swallowing up all the light around him.

There was a time when Jian Jue was defeated miserably. Xuanwu asked him to respond with Buddhism, but he would never be fooled. The seeds of demonism took root and sprouted, and a hundred-foot-tall demon with hundreds of arms rose up from the sky.

The big demon has three heads and a hundred arms, with bulging muscles, a black body painted with demonic patterns, and a faint purple light blooming. He has inherited the inheritance of the extraterrestrial demon, and his appearance is quite impressive.

In the distance, Tu Yuan looked into the void. Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but shake his head.

If you use the demon against the demon lord, isn't this asking for abuse?

Gu Zongchen, who was silent, also closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and recited the words "My Buddha is compassionate."

"Hohohoho——"

The hundred-armed demon stepped up to the sky, purple light spurted out and turned into flames, and fists wrapped in demonic energy swung down at high speeds.

The void buzzed, and countless purple lights rushed forward, turning into a torrent that destroyed the heaven and earth, shocking the void and bursting into fire, water, and wind.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the hundred-armed demon dispersed.

Lu Bei retracted his raised arm, tightened his fingers, and the purple light struggled in the gaps between his fingers and then burst: "The magic power is unsightly, falsely claiming that it is magic, don't scream again, you are shameless, I can't afford to embarrass this person."

Yang Dian: (⊙□⊙)

What about his demonic thoughts? Where did his powerful demonic thoughts go?

"Come on, we have seen Jian Jue and Mo Jue, and stop hiding Dao Jue and Fo Jue."

Lu Bei's master style has regained a bit of the leading brother style: "Or do you want to show what poetry is?"

I'm ashamed to say that he has copied it well, and he doesn't know much about it. A sentence about "who dares to bastardize" is enough to arbitrate for eternity.