This is what cultivating immortals is like

In front of the boundary monument, Shi Wuchang faced Lu Bei's questions and told him everything he knew, especially the information about Tianwai Tower.

Lu Bei was not very interested in the so-called Tianwai Pavilion, and Abi Temple had only mentioned it briefly, but he was very interested in the Biyue Hehuan Sect next door. He heard that the female Bodhisattvas there were all stunning, so he couldn't help but ask a few more questions. .

I still want to go over and take a look.

It didn't mean anything else. He had a friend who was lacking in endurance and asked him to help him go to the Hehuan Sect to get a skill book that increases endurance.

After talking about the surrounding forces, Shi Wuchang took the initiative to mention the current situation of Tianwai Tower. The five cities and twelve mountains were very unstable, and many hidden old devils had sneaked in.

Lu Bei was stunned when he heard this, and asked curiously: "Why, a strange treasure was born in your Waitian Tower territory, and it attracted these flies?"

Don’t you know if there are any rare treasures?

Shi Wuchang is disdainful in his heart, his eyes are looking at his nose, and his nose is looking at his heart, and he behaves like he is ignorant.

He is an inexperienced poster, a rising star in the Far West, and a particularly mediocre one. How dare he give advice and comments to the seniors.

Lu Bei was thinking in his mind and subconsciously touched his chin.

"interesting!"

Yinglong explained the time and place of the appearance of the secret realm in the far west. Not many people know about Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu. Considering that the content of the second and fifth cubs among the four elephants is extremely high, almost 100%, Qinglong knows today, and Ji will know tomorrow The emperor knew that the Demon Emperor would appear the day after tomorrow, and it was normal for the news of the appearance of the secret realm to spread.

As one of the executors of this mission, Lu Bei knew that he was very tight-lipped and was not a gossip spreading gossip. The person who spread the news and attracted the old devil to gather could only be one of Qinglong, Baihu, and Suzaku.

Of course, there is a possibility that the three of them are just yelling outside.

It doesn't matter who revealed the information. What matters is the purpose of summoning so many demons.

If Qinglong leaks information, there is a high possibility of muddying the waters; if it is White Tiger, the Far West is his territory, and it is reasonable to cause trouble for the two colleagues; if it is Suzaku...

Lu Bei thought of Ying Long's mission statement, which was to raze the secret realm, crush the bones and scatter the ashes, and eradicate all living creatures. Even if it was an egg, it must be shaken loose before making a pot of egg drop soup.

As a newcomer, Lu Bei participated in the Four Elephants level team building for the first time. He didn't know how deep the water in the secret realm was, but he was very satisfied with Suzaku's preparations.

If something goes wrong, teammates go first.

In some cases, more teammates is better.

However, since he was a teammate Suzaku found, Bao Buqi had already formed an alliance. If they met in the secret realm, they would be killed directly without mercy.

Thinking of this, Lu Bei sent a message to Gu Zongchen and Tu Yuan to explain the stakes.

Tu Yuan was a bitch, his loyalty to Lu Bei was maxed out, and he had no doubts about receiving orders. Gu Zongchen, however, asked a slightly silly question.

"What if we meet outside the secret realm?"

"Don't even think about it, I'll kill you immediately!" Lu Bei sneered, turned around and looked behind.

"Amitabha~~~"

In the sky above the mountain road, the sound of Zen is faint, and there are shadows of the eight tribes in the Buddha's light.

Twelve monks in red clothes were divided into two rows, with the front row holding flags, the back row banging wooden fish and chanting scriptures, and a thin old monk walking at the end with his hands clasped.

The two white eyebrows were drooped, and the withered face was cold and hard, like a painted wooden sculpture, with a faint cold light.

A face that is half black and half white. I don’t know if it is a birthmark or some kind of magic skill. The black face is compassionate, and the white face is evil. It is indescribably weird and spooky.

Abi Temple, ugly-faced Buddha.

"Lao Na Shiwu has met several donors."

The ugly-faced Buddha walked up to the people, half smiling and half crying on his black and white face: "I came from Abi Temple. When I passed by this place, I saw evil spirits soaring to the sky. I felt something in my heart. There is no doubt that a great demon has been born. Can you ask some donors to show me the way? Wherever the devil is, I can go and conquer it."

"..."x3

Lu Bei: If you tell lies with your eyes open, how can there be a devil? How can you call a thief to be caught by a bald donkey?

Gu Zongchen: The devil is in my heart, and I am the devil.

Tu Yuan: I am so brave!

"My junior, Tianwailou Shi Wuchang, paid homage to the old Buddha. Hearing that the old Buddha's Dharma was coming, he made a special trip to wait here."

Shi Wuchang's face straightened, he stepped forward with his hands clasped in his fists, and said respectfully and politely: "These three seniors happened to be passing by, they are not demons, juniors are brave, the evil energy that the old Buddha saw soaring to the sky, should be referring to the city in the sky, these demons gathered in these days, It’s never been peaceful.”

Shi Wuchang didn't say any provocative remarks. It was too bad to be on the stage. Even a hundred-year-old boy and girl in the far west could not be deceived, let alone both sides were old ghosts. He dared to sow discord, and both sides dared to burn yellow paper to pray. brother.

Use his head as a certificate of surrender!

Therefore, he corrected his attitude and waited for the two sides to fight.

Shi Wuchang was ready to run away. Everything was ready, except for his bad mouth.

"That bald donkey with a yin and yang face, who is the devil with these fingers selling locust trees? Have you ever seen such a handsome devil?" Lu Bei put on a lecherous face, stepped out, and opened the initial stage of the integration. Strong momentum.

Shi Wuchang silently took a few steps back, and then took a few steps back again. He was worthy of being an old monster who had been practicing for many years. His arrogance never let him down.

"That's good, that's good. The donor is very evil. I have a few scriptures that can suppress the evil thoughts in my heart. Please listen to me."

The ugly-faced Buddha held the rosary in his hand and glanced at the four people. He ignored Shi Wuchang, paused slightly on Lu Bei and Tu Yuan, and finally placed it on Gu Zongchen.

Gu Zongchen just smiled slightly, and when the ugly-faced Buddha recited Buddhist scriptures, he also responded with Buddhist scriptures.

In an instant, golden lotuses emerged from the ground, golden light filled the heaven and earth, and bursts of sandalwood refreshed the heart and mind.

Two eminent monks were fighting. The Buddha's voice was like thunder, and the precious light soared into the sky. Every time they uttered a word, golden words appeared. These words either turned into Buddhist visions, or turned into great magic power, exaggerating the golden wheels behind them. A solemn and solemn one.

Unlike Gu Zongchen's calmness, the ugly-faced Buddha was able to fight back and forth at first, but gradually his brows started to sweat, his smile became full of sorrow, and finally his whole body trembled and exploded into golden light with a bang.

The monk's robe lost its attachment and fell to the ground empty.

Twelve monks in red clothes dispersed in the wind, which was also an illusion.

What's going on? Is this the end?

Shi Wuchang stopped retreating and stepped forward silently, maintaining the low profile of Xiao Transparent.

According to the information he had on hand, the monks at Abi Temple were notoriously angry, especially the ugly-faced Buddha Shako who passed away a hundred years ago, and the fierce monk who took off his clothes if he couldn't say anything.

Although I took off my clothes this time,... I took them off in the wrong way.

Shi Wuchang re-evaluated and felt that he had underestimated the three people from Lu Bei before. Ugly Faced Buddha proved with his strength that these three people were more powerful than he imagined.

"Tsk, tsk, the bald donkey here is too cautious. He turns around and leaves when he disagrees. He doesn't give up on the devil. He doesn't take life or death lightly. Are he still a monk?"

Lu Bei glanced at the monk's robe and pointed out, shaking it into powder. The Ugly Faced Buddha didn't come at the beginning. He sent a clone to find out the reality. When he saw that the momentum was wrong, he decisively left.

Too stubborn.

What about the promised land in the far west where everyone is arrogant and domineering?

The behavior of Shi Wuchang and Ugly Faced Buddha gave Lu Bei a new understanding of the Far West. He looked at Gu Zongchen and then at Tu Yuan.

The three of us are so strong!

If the three of them continue to walk together, a situation like the Ugly Faced Buddha will only happen again and again in the secret realm.

No, we have to break up.

Lu Bei counted his trump cards and was confident that if Jiang Suxin stepped forward, he could persuade him to ascend. He decisively kicked Gu Zongchen out of the team, leaving Tu Yuan by his side.

As for Shi Wuchang...

Lu Bei thought about it and took it with him. The local gang would definitely come in handy.

The vision beside the boundary monument attracted a lot of attention, because it was the land of the far west, and no monk would be stupid enough to come to check it out in person, or perform divination, or sacrifice magic weapons. The Eight Immortals crossed the sea and each showed their magical powers and used various methods to find out the truth. .

Lu Bei took Tu Yuan and Shi Wuchang away, and turned the latter into Gu Zongchen's black bald appearance. As for Gu Zongchen himself, he could go wherever he liked, just don't forget to work in the fields tomorrow.

Gu Zongchen took a step forward and disappeared without a trace. The golden light blocked the detection, and anyone who looked at it was hazy and blurred, unable to see clearly.

The Buddha on earth is powerful and powerful, and the city in the sky looks like a gathering of demons, but if anyone can compete with him, it will most likely be in vain.

…

Night, deep mountains, fire.

Gu Zongchen sat cross-legged on the green grass, lit a bonfire in front of him, and read a scripture in his hand silently.

"Finally out!"

Lu Dong turned into black mist, occupying half of Gu Zongchen's face. The yin and yang appearance was exactly the same as the ugly face during the day. He said angrily: "Little monk, why did you stop me during the day and let you follow that woman? Just follow. I’m afraid I won’t harm you.”

"The color is a bone-scraping steel knife. Donor Lu is stubborn and will suffer from it because of his uncertain mind. Although you and him... in short, a pink skull, white bones and flesh." Gu Zongchen frowned.

Speaking of which, he didn't quite understand. Lu Bei's six roots should be pure after he had cut off his demonic thoughts. He only wanted immortality and had no worldly desires.

However, he is not stingy with meat and vegetables. He has all the desires that mortals have. Not only does he not cut them off, but they are infinitely magnified due to his strength.

Weird!

"Jiejiejiejie————"

Lu Dong laughed heartily, with some disdain: "What nonsense did the monk say? He is him and I am me. How can they be compared? Do you really think that I am greedy for women?"

Gu Zongchen said nothing and looked at Lu Dong through Lu Bei. This was indeed the truth.

"It's ridiculous. I asked you to follow that woman not because of her beauty, but because of the man beside her." Lu Dong said in a deep voice.

Gu Zongchen's heart tightened, and he recalled the scene when they met during the day. Thinking about it carefully, the young man's eyebrows were flying, his appearance was good, he could be called a dragon or a phoenix among people.

"If I'm not mistaken, he is Lucy!"

"Lucy?!"

"Yes, you have seen the east, south and north. Now this Lu Xi..."

Lu Dong pondered for a moment, organized his words, and gave a fair evaluation: "He is indeed a waste. Look at his mean look, he is even more Lu Bei than Lu Bei."

Gu Zongchen opened his mouth, everyone gathered from the southeast to the northwest, but there was no place for him at all.

"Who is Donor Lu, and why can he kill these evil thoughts of yours?" Gu Zongchen couldn't help but ask. This doubt had troubled him for a long time.

That's it for Lu Donghe and Lu Xi. The key is Lu Nan, who was born with great supernatural powers.

Gu Zongchen remembered that Lu Dong once explained that Lu Nan could achieve the supreme magical power today because of sheer luck and picking up ready-made bargains. If Lu Dong had been born a step earlier, he would have fallen in love with him.

But Gu Zongchen didn't think so, and firmly believed that Lu Bei was the reincarnation of an immortal, and there must be great cause and effect in his previous life.

Otherwise, why is it that other people's demon-slaying thoughts are mediocre, but Lu Bei's demon-slaying thoughts reach straight to the realm of heavenly demons, and he is an extraterrestrial heavenly demon from the moment he is born.

There must be something fishy in this!

"That Demon-Slaying Scripture should have been handed down by a person with great supernatural powers in the Heavenly Demon Realm of the previous generation..."

Lu Dong speculated: "It's useless to talk now. Go find Lu Xi quickly. That kid is too useless. While he is still weak, I will find a way to devour him. When I am strong, you will be strong."

Gu Zongchen ignored him, and Lu Dong jumped up and down anxiously, forcefully taking control of his body, and was suppressed again after three steps.

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Tianxia City.

This place is the territory of Tianwai Tower, one of the twelve mountains in the five cities. There is also a pagoda standing in the city, which is one of the camps of the killers.

At the end of the deserted alley, the lights of the Red Gate Courtyard went out.

In the courtyard, Xing Li, who had been brutally devoured and wiped clean, lay down in a large shape, his eyes rolled white, and his hands and feet occasionally twitched.

He didn't foam at the mouth, he really didn't have a drop left.

Jing Xinwu stands aside, her body is delicate and beautiful, covered in the light of the stars and the moon, her skin is whiter than the bright moon.

She glanced at Xing Li indifferently and secretly thought that this animal was extremely talented and allowed her to taste the marrow, which made her want to stop.

Unfortunately, the cultivation level is still low, and it will be useless after just a few uses.

"Get up, don't pretend to be dead."

Jing Xinwuyu gently lifted her feet and stepped on Xing Li's face. Against the background of the little black face, she could hold her beautiful feet as soft as greasy. The crystal clear toes were as delicate as pink peach petals. They were charming and alluring at the same time. , yet also playful and cute.

Xing Li opened his eyes, illuminated by the moonlight, and swept his sight all the way up, along his straight long legs, and made a golden-faced Buddha.

Jing Xinwu's face flushed, her toes slid down and she stepped on the wooden lettering: "No wonder my disciple likes you so much, and he is willing to let you take supplements. There is indeed merit."

Xing Li said with a serious face: "Grand Master, I was just fulfilling my duty as a disciple. It was Master who made the move first."

"Stop smiling in front of me. There must be other reasons for her being controlled by you."

Jing Xinwu lowered her head with red eyes and looked into Xing Li's eyes. A cloud of fragrant wind accompanied by unspeakable temptation blew on Xing Li's face: "Tell me, what opportunity did you get to decipher the secret law inheritance of Hehuan Sect."

Xing Li was feeling dizzy, and Aba and Aba were drooling. He said he didn't know, and he was wronged.

"It's pretty hard!"

Jing Xinwu sneered, her eyes were red as if dripping blood, she pulled Xing Li into a deep kiss.

Talking with each other, Jing Xinwu, the ancestor of the Moon-covering Hehuan Sect, used the secret method of yin and yang, and his soul entered the sea of ​​​​Xing Li's consciousness, hoping to see the truth for himself using the method of searching for souls.

The so-called Hidden Moon Hehuan Sect has never been a serious sect.

At first glance, the inheritance of the Yin and Yang Tao directly points to the supreme mental method of Taoism, and this is indeed the case. However, Jing Xinwu tampered with the method when passing it on, leaving a backdoor that only he knew about.

In the entire Biyue Hehuan Sect, all disciples are furnace cauldrons. They cultivate excellent furnace cauldrons through relatively gentle methods of cultivating gu, and in the end she harvests them personally.

Even her direct disciple, the current sect master Gongsun, could not escape his fate and was recruited several times without knowing it.

Jing Xinwu guessed that Xing Li had also found a loophole and used opportunity to plug it. Only then could he rebel and suppress Gongsun. If he hadn't discovered it early, given time, Xing Li would have escaped from the control of the inheritance.

The sea of ​​dark consciousness is boundless, really like a pitch-black sea, with crashing waves and turbulent waves all covered in black sticky matter.

Jing Xinwu walked barefoot, his soul turned into white clothes, and looked at this strange scene with confusion.

After a moment, her face lit up and she looked forward to the opportunity that Xing Li would get.

A ray of red light shot out, cutting through the thorns and thorns, parting the black sea and rumbling to both sides.

At the end of the sea and sky, a figure walked slowly.

Xing Li is wearing a black mist robe, his eyes are divided into yin and yang, his arms and sleeves are rolling fish in yin and yang colors, and his whole body has an unpredictable aura. The invisible robe drags, connecting to the sky above and the earth below, with misty black and white colors of varying light and dark.

What a weird soul!

Jing Xinwu frowned slightly, but didn't think much about it. It was the same words that she had inherited and would be controlled by her for the rest of her life.

A small period of transcending tribulation cannot change the world!

She stepped out in front of Xing Li, raised her fingers to clasp his neck, spread out the soul-searching technique, and searched Xing Li's memory.

Unexpectedly, I don’t have many memories of the torture in my early twenties. In just two years, I have very few memories.

At first glance, Jing Xinwu saw a pretty face with delicate features and pretty eyes. At first glance, he looked like a top-notch furnace.

"Who is this person?"

At the second glance, there was a dim world with no sky and earth, and a black sun was crossing the sky. There was a supreme figure standing above the sun, looking down with ten eyes, waving his hands to wipe out countless creatures.

Jing Xinwu was frightened, her soul felt like it was falling into an ice cave, she felt the biting coldness hit her heart, and a deep fear was planted. The soul, which had no entity, was so frightened that she couldn't move.

"Jiejiejiejie————"

Xing Li grabbed Rou Yi and slowly moved it away: "How about it, facing the master of the Demon Realm directly, do you feel that your soul is going to die?"

Jing Xinwu was shocked that Xing Li was out of her control.

"There is no control, so how can we escape from it."

Xing Li raised his hand and nodded: "I, no, I know what you are thinking."

He put his five fingers together and thrust into Jing Xinwu's chest: "You woman, you are so courageous. You dare to invade the territory of the demon from outside the territory. It is not in vain for me to grovel and pretend to be seduced by your beauty."

Jing Xin was unintentionally even more frightened, and she frequently tried to escape from the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Don't waste your energy. With your little cultivation, do you really think you are still alive after seeing his true appearance?" The long-standing black and white colors flooded down.

Crash---

The black sea of ​​consciousness crashes on the shore, and everything returns to normal.

After a moment, Jing Xinwu safely exited the sea of ​​consciousness and returned to her physical body. She let go of Xing Li and wiped the fluid from her mouth: "I see, a magic weapon protects the soul. I thought it was some great opportunity."

Just as she was speaking, her eyes suddenly became cloudy, and the yin and yang in her eyes became silent.

"Tombkeeper White Tiger, Bi Yuewu..."

"Suzaku and Xuanwu are here. You can enter the secret realm tomorrow with the ink token..."

Jing Xinwu spread her hands, and more than twenty ink tokens were suspended in the air. The corners of her mouth curled up: "Lu Bei, Lu Bei, you shouldn't have come to the far west. I didn't expect that I would kill you." So easy."

Twenty rays of light flew into the night sky, arcing like shooting stars.

"Lu Nan and Lu Dong are all trash!"

"Jiejiejiejie————"

I have symptoms, and I'm fine so far. I'm not confused, I can recognize the mouse pad and keyboard, and my attitude is very optimistic. Don't worry, as long as I'm not confused, I won't ask for leave.

There are only 5,000 words today, so don’t feel sorry for the big guy who booked the book. There is no book booking for this book, it is purely a free event.