Cultivation Is Like This

   Chapter 344 The Sword

   Wang Yan.

   Tianjianzong cultivator, who was full of love when he was young, and realized the three sword intents of breaking the sky, Changchong, and immeasurable. When the cultivation base reached the Void Refinement Realm, he was ordered by the Nine Swords Elder, and he often struggled in the front line of the struggle against Emperor Jizong.

   Xiuwei reached the integration stage, and was awarded the honorary title of elder. Later, his eagerness to seek success led to the uncertainty of the sword, and he could not retreat in the quiet room.

   The above is the official explanation of the Heavenly Sword Sect for Wang Yan's life, and it is normal for him to be missing for a hundred and eighty years.

   In fact, Wang Yan was sent to Shui Zeyuan and could not retreat in another posture.

When    was refining the Void Realm, Wang Yanchang fought with the cultivators of Emperor Jizong, and was very disgusted with this rogue organization that ranked first in Wuzhou. When his cultivation base reached the emptiness level, the Nine Swords elders saw that the atmosphere was almost brewing, so they ordered three or five people to surround him in the middle, and talked about some of the people's hardships and the future development plan of the Iron Sword Alliance.

   It’s not a big deal, it’s just repeated over and over again.

  Wang Yan didn't like it when he heard it. That's right, he didn't like Emperor Jizong, and he didn't like Wu Zhou.

   But as a member of the Wu Zhou family, he lacks a favorable impression of Wu Zhou. The fundamental reason is that he hates him and does not fight for it. There is no good thing for the surnamed Zhu. If he hadn't always emphasized the balance of shit, how could the country have come to this point.

   In his heart, Wang Yan never thought of subverting Wu Zhou, and it was even more impossible to recover Qingqian.

  The dust of the old era has long been buried in the soil, and it is also a lump of mud when dug up. It smells bad and is not desirable.

  So, Wang Yan lived in a small single room on the fourth floor, and the seven sword cultivators in this place did the same. Because they didn't want to join forces with the rest of the youth, they were sealed by the elders of Nine Swords and threw them here to reflect.

   It is not easy to cultivate monks in the integration period. As long as they have the courage to admit their mistakes, the organization will give them a chance to make up for their mistakes.

   The cultivators on the third floor were similar, either being conservative and gentle towards Wu Zhou, or discovering signs of youthful remnants of activities within the Heavenly Sword Sect in advance, and they were thrown into Shui Zeyuan to reflect on their own faults.

small world.

  Wang Yan's body glowed with blue light, and he was angry with Jiayimu, and his cultivation base that had been suppressed for many years soon recovered.

   He sensed the changes in his body, frowned and looked at Lu Bei: "What is this, a new way of persuasion?"

   "Stop talking nonsense, face me, Lin is here today just to ask for a sword."

  “…”

   Wang Yan's brows were still furrowed, and he didn't believe a word of Lu Bei's nonsense, but he had been detained for too long, and his hands were itchy, so he consciously took the opportunity to move around.

  The sword spirit was condensed between the eyebrows, Wang Yan's eyes burst into the sword light, and the two white drills were like a long rainbow running through the sun, instantly piercing through Lu Bei's body, and tearing them into pieces together with a small world.

   In the next second, the phantom dissipated, and Lu Bei appeared behind Wang Yan and slashed down with a knife.

  …

  [You defeated Wang Yan and gained 30 million experience. After the opponent's level is determined, the disparity is greater than 20, and the reward is 30 million experience]

   "It's better than Wen Bupai, but it's worse than Mei's forgetfulness. If it was in its heyday, the experience would definitely be a lot more."

  Bai Jie's experience should be more and better. Lu Bei said that he was dissatisfied, but his body sincerely looked at the remaining single rooms.

   He returned to the original owner and sealed Wang Yan again. He rubbed his hands together and walked away. He came to the second single room, and lifted the magic-suppressing stone with his hands.

  The white cloth was lifted, and the delicate facial features were bloodless and the two thin lips were purple and blue. At first glance, it had a bit of Sleeping Beauty charm.

Of course, at first glance, there are thirty-six dragon nails inserted into the female swordsman, which is about thirty-six bloodletting slots. As long as the XP system is normal, there will be no strange thoughts at this time. .

  Lu Bei connected his hands, quickly picked up the Fulong Nail, and pointed it into a sword on the female Jianxiu's chest.

"Wait a moment!"

   With a loud shout, Lu Bei's little hand trembled, almost in the wrong place, he turned around dissatisfied: "Senior Sister Zhan, lower your voice, the seniors are still sleeping."

   "Junior Brother Lu, you can't…"

   "Yes, Lu has no worldly desires, he just wants to compare his sword intent with this senior."

   "No, what I mean is, you continue to act nonsense, in case you lose to a powerful and powerful criminal, you are successfully escaped, and you will behead the elders..."

   "Nothing will happen to Elder Beheading."

  Lu Bei interrupted: "You are a member of the party and you are leading the way. In order to protect his daughter, he will not and dare not do anything to me."

"you you…"

  Zhan Hongqu’s eyes widened. He had never seen such a despicable and shameless person. He opened his mouth and couldn’t say a complete sentence.

"If Elder Zhan really intends to kill relatives righteously, and want to accuse you and me, I will not panic. We colluded and dragged Elder Zhan into the water in front of the other Nine Sword Elders, saying that he was the black hand behind the scenes. The sword is the proof, can the old boy have good fruit to eat?"

  Lu Bei laughed and answered his own question, and said happily, "That's definitely not possible. He is a smart man. Even if he escapes and wants to commit a crime, in order to protect himself, he will pretend he doesn't know when he knows it."

  Zhan Hongqu has absolutely nothing to say, her heart is full of guilt for her old father, and she hates herself for not being able to live up to her expectations. If she sticks to the bottom line in the face of Lu Bei's temptation, Zhan Lexian will not fall into the situation of advance and retreat.

  Thinking of this, Zhan Hongqu glared at Lu Bei: "When you compare swords, I want to watch the battle."

   "Yes, who asked you to be Senior Sister Zhan!"

  Lu Bei smiled, watching Zhan Hongqu getting deeper and deeper, and gave himself a compliment secretly.

   After continuous efforts, he held a large number of handles to cut the red song, and successfully established his own undercover on Tianjian Peak.

   That is, he, a well-known upright gentleman, and someone else, using these reasons as a threat, came to say, "You don't want your father to suffer unrighteous injustice", and he could make Zhan Hongqu cry nine times a night.

   "Senior Sister Zhan, you're lucky, I don't have any other advantages, but I have an honest heart."

   "Bah!"

  The chest was cut open, the crystal clear lockstone was removed, and the more tyrannical momentum than Wang Yan rose rapidly.

   humming——

  The space trembled, and the entire fourth-floor prison let out an overwhelmed groan, Zhan Hongqu gritted his teeth to resist, and his trembling eyes were full of envy.

   At this moment, she is in the bottleneck of the Great Perfection of the Void Refinement Realm. If she can take the opportunity to find a breakthrough opportunity, she will be able to advance to the integration period.

   "Hey, this is a bit powerful..."

  Lu Bei's eyes narrowed slightly, and after waiting for a while, he noticed that the momentum of the female swordsman's rising momentum was not diminished at all, so he opened a small world in advance to cover it.

  Zhan Hongqu did not fall. In order to make the undercover die, Lu Bei did not give her any possibility of whitewashing.

   Continue to make mistakes, it is not a pity to be wrong to death, it is best to drag Zhan Lexian down too.

  Boom!

  The sword wheel blooms, a touch of white light adorns the night of the small world.

   In midair, the female sword's slender hair danced and her eyes slowly opened, sensing the vastness of the small world, showing a little surprise on her face.

  Lian Lin.

   Soon, she locked the owner of the small world, looked down at the exposed placket, and shook her head slightly: "There is another way to take out the lock heart stone, your method is too rough."

   "I don't have time, please forgive me, senior." Lu Bei bowed his hands, and there is a saying that the children of the rivers and lakes are informal, and they are all played on TV, so there is nothing wrong.

   "Why are you looking for me?"

   Female Jianxiu's mind is much more delicate than male Jianxiu. Through simple and rude open-heart surgery, Lian Lin judged that Lu Bei was not from Tianjian Sect.

   "Comparing swords."

   "Sword..."

  Lian Lin pondered for a moment, a strand of hair wrapped around his fingertips, cut it off and wrapped it around his fingertips, the power of the small world came together and turned into a black broad sword.

  Like her use of the small world, Lu Bei was the first to see it, and he called out his posture and got a new way to play.

  Unfortunately, it is a gameplay that can only be mastered in the realm of the integration period. At present, it can only be seen, but cannot be learned.

   As he was thinking about it, Lian Lin crossed his sword and grabbed Lu Bei with his hand. The big hand was hanging down like the sky, and the five sword-qi giant fingers swept the night, radiating a light that was more dazzling than the full moon.

  It’s a pity that the brilliance can’t last long.

   Without waiting for Lu Bei to do something, the full moon solidified by the immortal sword intent disperses its power, and the active provocative sword intent disintegrated on the spot, dissipating into nothing under Lian Lin's stunned gaze.

  Golden light came in all directions, and Lian Lin's eyes flashed, so fast that he couldn't catch it.

   One wrong step, one step at a time, she hurriedly put up a broad sword to block in front of her, her vest received a heavy punch, and with a bang, she fell straight into the abyss of the small world, and Teng Teng rushed into a pillar of dust.

  Boom!

   The ruins are rippling, the spider web cracks rush away, and the violent sword intent is like a volcano that has accumulated hundreds of millions of years, bursting with endless hot torrents.

  The black light opened the way, and the sword light shot up into the sky.

  Lian Lin turned his body into a sword, chasing where the golden light was.

   Beneath the full moon, the sword qi collided with mountains and tsunamis, and the aftermath resisted all directions, destroying the small world and turning it into a fluffy powder, revealing the foundation of black and white.

  The onlookers Zhan Hongqu struggled to resist, the hurricane was coming, and he didn't blink his eyes. He would rather be hit with a sword qi than take a half step back and miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

   It is true that her nine-sword elder father can teach Jianyi, but when it comes to fighting with real swords and spears, Zhan Lexian is reluctant to start.

   Find other Nine Swords Elders to make an appointment, and let Zhan Hongqu watch on the side…

   I'm sorry, it wasn't so fun on Tianjian Peak.

  The opportunity is rare, Zhan Hongqu watched and realized, for a while, I was fascinated, and subconsciously cheered for the big sister.

  Boom!

  The two figures staggered, the golden light didn't move, the white light fell straight into the abyss, and then rose in mid-air, with long hair covering his face and embarrassed.

   "With your sword intent, you are by no means unknown on Tianjian Peak, but I have never seen you..."

  Lian Lin scattered the broken sword and put on another strand of hair with an ugly face: "Tell me, how long have I been detained?"

   "Ten thousand years."

  “…”

  Lian Lin's eyelids twitched, holding his sword and swaying the sword light, hundreds of millions of divine lights lit up, instantly covering most of the small world, oppressing the golden light with nowhere to hide.

  !

   There was a loud noise, and a column of dust rose again on the ground.

  [You defeated Lian Lin and gained 60 million experience. After the opponent's level is determined, the disparity is greater than 20, and the reward is 60 million experience]

   "Unfortunately, in the heyday, you would give Lu Mou more than Zhan Lexian."

  Lu Bei murmured, a bold idea popped up in his mind, or...

   Pack up these people and take them away?

   (end of this chapter)