Cultivation Is Like This

   Gongsun Yan and Ji Fu lay side by side, no one left, physically silent, and emotionally stable.

  Lu Bei stepped on the door of no life and studied this powerful magic weapon.

  The two iron gates are woven with white bones, brushed with a layer of black ink, and then painted with ghosts, ghosts, ghosts and ghosts at night.

  The sky is the black mist, and the blood is the ground. The evil spirits that imply sin are all over the place, and the bright colors have great visual impact.

   Houtian Lingbao level, there are many magical effects, the most terrifying supernatural power is the calamity of Baitianren's small five failures.

   In comparison, Xuanlong Demon's fierce Tu Yuan's 'Five Emperors Great Demon Seal' looks a bit petty, with demonic thoughts penetrating into the body, lustful desires, and the threat is far less than that of heaven and human beings.

   The magic weapon is very good, but it is too hot to touch, whoever takes it is the little black man.

   Ji of the Holy Land of the Human Race was given to Ji of Qi Yan, but looking at the complex international relations in the Kyushu continent, it can be said that Qi Yan is a chess piece for Emperor Ji to rebuild the splendid ancient kingdom of Daxia.

  Lu Bei was still young and didn't want to get caught in the cold, so he wouldn't accept this magic weapon delivered to his door.

  This thing has nothing to do with the poor monk!

  Lu Bei thought silently in his heart, and kicked the door: "Senior Ji, stop pretending, with your ability to survive, that sword won't kill you."

The voice of    fell, and Ji Fu, who was emotionally stable, opened his eyes and heard an old voice belonging to Ji Han.

   Lu Bei is not surprised, only this one, the princess of the Ji family should not try to taste the sweetness in him.

   "Sect Master Lu is very talented, and this old man is very convincing today. I just ask for a few days of grace, and let the old man explain his funeral." Ji Han said with admiration.

   This is the second time he has played against Lu Bei. The first time was in October last year. The two met for the first time.

   In just half a year, the practitioners took a nap, and the difference in strength between the two was not at the same level.

  Ji Han is not only amazed by Lu Bei's aptitude, but also admires his character. He compares his heart to his heart, and he has such aptitude.

   Luckily, Lubei doesn’t have it, so don’t want the dead door that no one picks up on the ground.

   is too stable!

   After some calculations failed, Ji Han's last hole card didn't come in handy.

   Compared with strength, it is far inferior. Compared with friends, Lu Bei has Xuanlong and Xiongchu to help him. He can beat Qi Yan with a dog. He is willing to lead to death and completely convinced.

   "It is natural to explain the future."

  Lu Bei nodded and nodded to Zhu Xiushi who was beside him, who took out a bill and threw it in front of Ji Han.

"Senior Ji, look at it, the first page is the compensation from Tianjian Sect, the second page is Xiongchu, the third page is Xuanlong, and the next ten pages are all Wuzhou." Zhu Xiushi waved the whisk, entwined with thousands of threads, and swept away the confusion. Gongsun Yan of the Qing Dynasty temporarily increased the price and made up for the ransom of the captives.

  When will the account arrive and when will it be released.

  Why are there so many Wu Zhou?

  Lu Bei raised his brows. As expected of the old Zhu family, he had a knack for robbery.

   "Why are there so many Wu Zhou?"

   Ji Han's scalp was numb, and he stared at Zhu Xiushi with a stunned expression.

   Zhu Xiushi didn't explain it, snuggled up beside Lu Bei, smiled charmingly, and spoke about the curse of the ancient family's blood through voice transmission.

   Xiongchu is about to take off, and Wuzhou’s house leaks again in a night of rain. Under these conditions, Qi Yan can only be weakened to stabilize the country’s strength. Great opportunities are ahead, and everything must be made hard.

As soon as Zhu Xiushi mentioned the bloodline curse, Lu Bei, like a monkey listening to the curse, glanced at the bill, and said sternly: "Qi Yan's layout is vicious, the general trend is 10%, and Wu and Zhou must have the difficulty of subjugating the country, only ten pages of paper, It can be called repaying grievances with virtue, what is Senior Ji still hesitating about, in exchange for the Sect Master to promise to agree, lest Wu Zhou go back and ask for a price increase."

"Can"

   "No, but the time is short, senior, and it's not your turn to worry about things in the future."

  “.”

Ji Han looked at Lu Bei, who had a straight face, and then looked at Zhu Xiushi, who was lying in his arms, showing off his ****, and felt that the Ji family was still too shameful. If I knew today, the three generations of princesses should have been packaged for delivery. Go to Tianjianzong.

   "It's a big deal, and the old man can't make up his mind."

   "Yes, it's a big deal, and we have to go through a process. After you die, they will let you go.

   personally bear the infamy. "

  Lu Bei nodded, with a look as usual to add a knife, and then said meaningfully: "Hurry up, this sect master can afford to wait, Wu Zhou and Xuanlong can't afford to wait, when the war happens, it will not be as simple as compensation."

   Jihan's face twitched, and he fell down without moving.

   As soon as Jihan left, Zhu Xiushi hurriedly rolled up a thousand silk and took Jifu away and took the second prisoner.

Pain and happiness.

  Xuanlong has a thousand-year-old divine dynasty, and the eldest brother in the four countries has a stable position. Xiongchu has broken the curse, and he can show the style of the thousand-year-old divine dynasty with only the background. Wuzhou and Zhou are no match for the two countries, so he can only bully Qi Yan and barely make a living.

  The happy negotiation came to an end. There are many people on Lu Bei's side. Even if Ji Han is dissatisfied, he can only recognize it with his nose.

  On the pretext of enjoying the local characteristics, he did not return to Wuzhou in a hurry. He politely declined the customs and customs of King Yuanji, and wandered alone in Wuyong City.

   "Why haven't you left yet, with two prisoners on your body, so you're not afraid of Qi Yan robbing him?" Lu Bei turned his head to look at Zhu Xiushi with a look of disgust on his face.

  Zhu Xiushi hummed twice, it was impossible to appreciate the customs and customs. The Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect was not short of beautiful family members, and the vulgar fans outside could not get into his discernment. She knew this, and she just wanted to rub it when she stayed.

  If you guessed correctly, Lu Bei has another chance to get the account.

   is also a cultivator. Why do some people have opportunities one after another, so many that they can’t be used up, and some people can only rely on other people’s opportunities?

   The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he quickly put a seal on Lu Bei, lest he disappeared without finishing his words.

   "You are smart, much smarter than King Yuanji."

Lu Bei squeezed Zhu Xiushi's chin and shook it: "However, you can also see that we are not relatives, not friends, very pure ordinary boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, there is no reason for the sect master to leave good things to you, right? ?"

After    finished speaking, he broke free of the seal instantly, turned into golden light, and headed straight for Yuezhou.

  Zhu Xiushi stomped his feet, took out the multicolored stone and turned into a little white face, and also turned into golden light and chased away.

   After a while, Lu Bei appeared on the spot, shook his head in the direction where Zhu Xiushi disappeared, took out the map and flew to the south.

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   There are three major spiritual ancestral lands on the continent of Kyushu. These three ancestral dragons straddle the east and west, dividing the north and the south. They are the Buzhou Mountains, the Kunlun Mountains, and the Mangyin Mountains.

   The Buzhou Mountains are basically the territory of the demon clan. The Mangyin Mountains have a forbidden area for thousands of miles of death, which is not suitable for life to take root and grow. Therefore, the human race seems to be vast, but in fact it has always surrounded the Kunlun Mountains.

   The Kunlun Mountains are in the center, the land of the great Xia ancestors of the human race, and the proper center of the Kyushu continent.

  Wuzhou, who cultivated deeply and meticulously in the north of Lu, was in the northeast of the Great Xia ancestral land, and Zhaoqin was in the southeast. To reach the secret realm of Zhaoqin, you must cross the Kunlun Mountains.

  Two options.

  The first one, fly directly over.

   The second one is to use the Great Xia Ancestral Land Teleportation Array to pass through this natural danger from north to south.

  The third one, bypassing the Kunlun Mountains, walking through the foggy restricted area, and taking the sea route.

  Normal people would choose the second one, but Lu Bei didn't want to reveal his whereabouts, and he didn't want to take a long detour, so he decided to cross the Kunlun Mountains and enjoy the magnificent scenery of the Ancestral Dragon Land by the way.

   I heard that there are many high-level monks in the Kunlun Mountains who are in seclusion. Many of them are in the Mahayana period. If they are lucky, they can also bump into the mysterious realm that suddenly appears in the world. Walking this road has the most experience.

   Ten days later, the disgraced Lu Bei landed on the branch and meditated cross-legged on the spot, recovering most of the lost mana.

   "It's almost there, look around, there's no suitable vest."

There is nothing to say about the advanced map. At the very beginning, his primordial spirit entrusted the black-winged golden-eyed eagle, fluttering his wings and swaying straight into the hinterland of the Kunlun Mountains. He was intercepted by his spiritual sense dozens of times, and he also fell into the illusion a few times and was at the level of Earth Immortal. The monk stopped.

  No other meaning, greedy golden eyes carve a fleshy body, and want to keep it as a guardian beast.

  The big eagle must have a figure, a shape, and an extraordinary appearance. It is very cool when flying, and it is a good top mount to visit relatives and friends.

   That's it!

  The male one is directly married, and the female one is strictly disciplined.

   As you can imagine, these Earth Immortals are unlucky.

   The mount was not caught, and he was beaten up. When he was beaten, he nodded and bowed to compensate for the mental loss.

After    sent away the Golden Winged Dapeng, they only wanted to understand, where did the monster invasion come from, it was all nonsense, and they were caught by fishing law enforcement.

   Before reaching the hinterland of the Kunlun Mountains, four billion aptitudes were recorded, Lu Bei smiled, and the secret path was the same as Bai Jian.

  Flying, flying, he didn't think so.

The closer the    is to the center of the Kunlun Mountains, the higher the level of the Earth Immortal. Once again, he encountered a Mahayana monk and was almost beaten by the other party’s friends. He decisively switched back to the little white face and honestly gave up the idea of ​​fishing law enforcement.

   Can't wave anymore, in case the Mahayana monks from the Great Xia Ancestral Land are recruited, and their identity is exposed, it is better to go to the teleportation formation from the beginning.

   is still the same sentence, there is nothing to say about advanced maps.

   In the second half of the journey, he was as low-key as Lu Bei, and he still encountered several interceptions, some who lacked Taoist companions, some who lacked apprentices, and those who practiced madness and wanted to eat hot.

   The realm of high-level monks is too crazy, and many people repair their brains while cultivating, which makes Lu Bei scream that he can't understand, open his fists, and harvest experience with tears.

  Because it was fast, he didn't know. The news of the mysterious Mahayana monks crossing the Kunlun Mountains spread like wildfire. The Great Xia Zudi received accurate information and sent a special person to investigate.

   Zhao Qinbei.

  The branch of Kunlun Mountains, Hengshui Mountain.

  Yi Laodao looked up at the sky and muttered to himself with a compass in his hand.

   If you look closely, you will find that the old Taoist priest has white eyes and has long been blind, with standard eyes but no beads.

   "The grandfather said, the great sword comes from the north, and with a single thought, this magical weapon is better than thousands of magical powers. Why has the old man waited for so many years, but he has not seen any trace of the magical weapon?"

   "Master Patriarch, Xiao Laodao's time is short, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep this mountain withered."

   "The revival of the Infinite Sword Sect can only be entrusted to future generations."

  Boom! !

  The golden light fell to the ground, and the hurricane blew the old Taoist back again and again.

   "Old man, is this Zhaoqin?"