Cultivation Is Like This

  Shaoshi Mountain.

  It is located in Wenliang State, where the gate of Fuyao Palace is located.

  Wenliang is located on the east side of Zhaoqin, placed on the map of Kyushu Continent, and its geographic location belongs to the east side.

  In terms of comprehensive national strength, Wenliang is a thousand-year-old dynasty, and the royal family has not been infected with the blood curse. It is stronger than the sum of Xiongchu, Wu Zhou, and Qi Yan.

   It is reasonable to say that Wenliang has a good background, and he can completely sit on the top spot of a regional power like Xuanlong.

   It's a pity that it's too close to Zhaoqin.

  Because there is a gap of 100 million points in comprehensive national strength compared with Zhao Qin, the relationship between the two countries is harmonious. Wen Liang calls the elder brother, and Zhao Qin calls you the boy.

   In order to show his respect for his eldest brother, Wen Liang, in addition to following the lead of Zhao Qin at the Holy Land Conference, also left a small country with a friendly buffer to avoid direct contact on the border between the two countries.

  The two countries also had marriages in history. In addition to the excellent relationship between the royal family, monks in the Mahayana period in Wenliang were often treated to dinner by Zhaoqin.

  For example, Yan Xiaoshuang would receive invitations from the Zhaoqin royal family every hundred years, inviting her to give lectures in Zhaoqin.

  Zhaoqin's investment is worthwhile. In this civil strife, all the monks of the Mahayana period in Wenliang retreated, and no one dared to meddle indiscriminately.

  At the beginning, Yan Xiaoshuang was like this too, she couldn't get out of the closed door until Concubine Kan Meng was tempted by Xuanwu, and recklessly stepped into the southern border.

  The mountains are rolling and undulating, looming in the misty greenery, the main peak is half covered by clouds and mist, and the branches of the Kunlun Mountains are favored, full of aura, it is a good place for practice.

  The white jade stone road leads to the sky, goes straight into the depths of clouds and smoke, and climbs up the stairs, as if ascending to the gate of heaven and soaring.

  Two figures shot towards him very quickly. Seeing Yan Xiaoshuang, they hurriedly bowed and saluted: "The disciple has met the Palace Master."

  The two female disciples, dressed in palace attire, look good.

  It's just an ordinary heart, being stared at by the little white face next to Yan Xiaoshuang, he actually lowered his head and didn't dare to look at each other, and didn't even dare to stare.

  Yan Xiaoshuang nodded, asked a female disciple to lead the way, and asked if there would be any major events in Wenliang within a few days of leaving.

  The big event refers to the impact of the civil strife in Zhaoqin on Wenliang. King Yan has been involved in politics for thousands of years, not only turning Zhaoqin into his own shape, but also affecting neighboring countries.

   This time the Zhaoqin royal family and King Yan had a showdown, King Yan was defeated, Qin Tianjian existed in name only, and the spread of influence was enough to overthrow several neighboring countries.

  Wen Liang could not have been affected.

   Ask a few simple questions, and the disciples answer them one by one.

   Has an impact, but not a big problem.

   It's just that a few princes died suddenly due to the wind and cold, and the prince was demoted for molesting a court lady, Wen Liang still respected Zhao Qin as the eldest brother.

  Yan Xiaoshuang nodded. The Fuyao Palace belongs to the hidden world mountain gate, adhering to the principle of low-key cultivating immortals. As long as there is no dynasty change in the secular world, let alone the relegation of the prince for molesting the court lady, even the dismissal of the emperor for molesting the empress is not a big deal in her eyes.

  Lu Bei followed Yan Xiaoshuang, walking with Yang Lianting's disapproving pace, his eyes were very arrogant, whenever he met a disciple, he would stare at him.

  Same as Liluan Palace, Fuyao Palace only accepts female disciples, there are more than 400 people from the top and bottom of the mountain gate, all in white clothes fluttering.

  This is also the reason why Lu Bei always looked around when he went up the mountain.

  …

  There are too many monks and too few porridge, the enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered. If we don’t want to be besieged tonight, we must set up people who, what do you look at?

   "Who is that person? His features are hideous and he is still squinting. Could it be that he is a guest of the palace lord?"

   "Yes, he just kept staring at me, making people feel uncomfortable. Let me tell you secretly, don't tell me, when I was stared at by him, I thought I had no clothes on."

   "However, that person's realm is very high. At a glance, he looks very powerful. He must be a Mahayana monk!"

  Hearing the disciples' whispered discussions, Yan Xiaoshuang secretly felt tired. She tried her best to maintain the majesty of the palace lord, so Lu Bei told him to calm down a little.

   Lu Bei received the sound transmission, patted his buttocks, and expressed that he would try his best to restrain himself.

  Yan Xiaoshuang looked around as if struck by lightning

  Go, make sure there are no witnesses, and give Lu Bei an annoyed look.

   Speed ​​away.

  Besides, Han Miaojun smiled softly, every laugh was like a knife, urging Yan Xiaoshuang to speed up her pace.

   Soon, the three arrived at the palace gate hall.

  The top of the cloud is the beam, the pearl and jade are the scroll, Fan Jin is the pillar, and the flowing silver is the wall. The magnificent hall is shining brightly, and the bright moon stands on the top of the main peak, hanging above the mountains.

  White jade is spread out in the main hall, and the ground is gentle.

  In the center, a lotus pond with aura liquid is dug out, and nine jade white lotuses are lined up in a line.

  Han Miaojun frowned upon seeing this, reunited with old friends after a long absence, and found that Yan Xiaoshuang had a good life in Fuyao Palace, and was somewhat displeased.

  Looking at the little white face of the man next to him, he immediately burst into a smile.

  What a beautiful Palace Mistress, it would be a pity not to be bitten by a dog.

  In the main hall, Yan Xiaoshuang recruited four elders. The beauties in palace costumes are as beautiful as the autumn moon, with graceful and graceful looks, each with their own beauty.

  Although in Lu Bei's eyes, they are all ordinary goods, but because of the large number of people, it is admitted that this picture of beauties is pleasing to the eye, and the Fuyao Palace does have merits.

  Yan Xiaoshuang first introduced Han Miaojun, and the four elders were taken aback when they heard that the lord of Liluan Palace had arrived, and then expressed their welcome.

  Since the previous palace lord ascended to the throne, the two palaces seldom move around. In the past hundred years, they have never interacted with each other.

   "This fellow daoist is Sect Master Lu of the Heavenly Sword Sect, who has inherited the immortal sword intent." Yan Xiaoshuang said succinctly.

  Lu Bei spewed out two **** of hot air from his nostrils, with a proud and unassuming expression on his face. After listening to the introduction, he said dissatisfiedly: "That's it, what's below, isn't there more?"

"Gone."

  Yan Xiaoshuang waved his sleeves, and in front of the gatekeepers, he refused to confess the affair between the two of them.

  Lu Bei didn't take it seriously, facing the courteous words of the four elders, restrained his arrogance, and humbly stated that the immortal sword intent was just that, and it was hard to live up to the prestigious name, and kindly invited the four beauties in palace costumes to sit in the back mountain and discuss.

   After finishing speaking, let me add one more sentence, Palace Master Yan has gained a lot from discussions with him every time.

Seeing that the four elders were quite moved, Yan Xiaoshuang interrupted with a dark face, and said coldly: "This palace and this person already have the ceremony of double cultivation, but please don't get me wrong, just like the old palace master, the helpless move is only for longevity Xiandao."

  The sudden change made it difficult for the four elders to accept it for a while, neither congratulations nor advice.

  The icy and pure palace master went out for a trip, not far away, and almost turned around at the door of the house, and there was one when he came back, and they all expressed that they wanted to be quiet.

  …

   That's right!

  Lu Bei nodded in satisfaction, it wasn't that he was scaring Yan Xiaoshuang, who dared to continue hiding and refusing to face the bleak life, so he dared to use his tricks and let Fushai Palace get rid of the big group and a dozen more small groups in one night.

  At that time, the atmosphere of beauty's scheming will sweep across the whole mountain. Today you jump into a well, tomorrow she hangs herself, and the day after tomorrow there is a murder case in a secret room. Within three to five days, the Fuyao Palace will be completely clean.

   This is the rhythm to be finished!

  Lu Bei was triumphant, while Yan Xiaoshuang's face became even colder. He told the four elders that besides introducing two distinguished guests, there was another important matter to deal with when inviting them here.

  She took out the Dao map with a wave, released Concubine Kan Meng who violated the rules of the sect, and received a penalty of two hundred years to face the wall as a warning to everyone else.

   It can only be said that Concubine Kan Meng was unlucky, it was originally a hundred years.

  After that, Yan Xiaoshuang repeated the family rules, and she was not allowed to enter Zhaoqin without her permission for nearly a hundred years.

   Don't look at Zhao Qin's general situation as if it's a storm, but it's not.

  —everything has just begun.

  Yanwang Jiang Suxin has many crowns. In order to consolidate the national power of Zhaoqin, the royal family cannot be beaten to death with a stick. The best strategy is to win over a group and suppress a group.

   It's like the Mahayana monks gathered in southern Xinjiang, all waiting for Huang Quanzhu to follow in the footsteps of King Yan.

  It is impossible for the royal family to let them go. They will definitely try to keep a group of people behind. These monks and friends are all over the world.

   Master Yan's vision

  Not bad, the management of the mountain gate is in order, the four elders were ordered to leave, Concubine Kan Meng was willing to accept the punishment, and went to the back mountain to face the wall alone.

   After dealing with the official business, the next step is the private matter. Lu Bei is very interested in the inheritance of the two palaces, and asked Yan Xiaoshuang to lead the way, and wants to personally explore the treasure house of the mountain gate of the Fuyao Palace.

  Yan Xiaoshuang was crazy to agree to her, and politely refused on the grounds that men in the mountain gate's treasure house could not enter.

"you sure?"

   "It's absolutely true!" Yan Xiaoshuang was categorical.

  「Actually, the yin-yang fortune-telling map of this suzerain has the great supernatural power to reverse the chaos of yin-yang, so it’s not impossible to have a woman.」

  In the end, Yan Xiaoshuang did not agree with Lu Bei to enter the treasure house of the mountain gate. As the lord of the palace, she was extremely responsible, and would rather have bad luck for herself than harm the whole mountain.

  Lu Bei hasn't changed, he once experienced the loss of little Lu Bei, and he doesn't want to do it again.

   Both sides take a step back, double repair first, and talk about it later.

  The palace owner's boudoir, the wind blows, and the bead curtain touches the bell.

  Under Han Miaojun's playful gaze, Yan Xiaoshuang reluctantly sat opposite Lu Bei, took out the secret method inherited from the mountain gate, and showed it to her.

   Huayu Road.

  Heaven's chief culprit is the secret art of the heart.

  Remnant copy of Seven Killing Xingsha Illustrated Record.

  Nine Yao Yunyin General Outline.

  Among them, the way of Huayu Dao is the master of Fuyao Palace. Only then can the method of inheritance be passed on.

  Tian Kui's evil heart secret art directly penetrates the world, with successful cultivation, evil heart can reverse the rules of heaven and earth. The most direct effect is that Yan Xiaoshuang changes the speed of time, breaking Lu Bei's supernatural power.

  The remnant copy of the Seven Killing Xingsha Tulu is one of the few killing secrets in Fuyao Palace, with a little red light between the eyebrows, it can destroy the body and cultivate for thousands of years. If it is not for the remnant copy, its power can be even higher.

The last general outline of Jiuyao Yunyin, derived from many supernatural powers and secret methods, is similar to the Zangxingjue of Liluan Palace. It can be seen from the top to the truth of the world, and it can be used to explore all living beings. Find out one or two.

  …

  Inheritance connection implicitly implies that because of the reunion of the two previous palace masters, the two sides learned from each other's strengths and complemented each other's strengths, and the feat of soaring together was achieved.

  Lu Bei—touched it, didn't intend to practice, beckoned, and put the general outline of Jiuyao Yunyin in Han Miaojun's hands.

  「No!」

  Yan Xiaoshuang raised her hand to interrupt, Lu Bei can watch, but Han Miaojun absolutely cannot.

  「There is no room for negotiation at all?」

  Lu Bei raised his eyebrows, muttering that the weather was too hot, he waved and unbuttoned his belt.

  Yan Xiaoshuang knew that the other party was scaring her, but she was still afraid of the truth, she gritted her teeth and said, "In exchange for things, I also ask Palace Master Han to take out the general outline of Zang Xing Jue."

  Han Miaojun doesn't care, she even sells herself with her evil side, let alone the Shanmen inheritance, she has already handwritten a copy before, and it is in Lu Bei's hands.

   "Take it."

  Lu Bei tightened his belt, secretly thinking that it would be troublesome not to tie the dragon rope, so he took out the general outline of Zangxing Jue and handed it over.

  The two palace lords, as if they had found a treasure, put aside Lu Bei and studied **** their own.

  The orange outsider reappears.

  At the foot of Fuyao Palace, a figure climbed up the stairs, saw the gatekeeper disciple, and bowed in salute.

  Seeing this person, the gatekeeper disciple didn't dare to neglect him, and hurriedly led him into the main hall, where an elder came to meet him.

  He is not a powerful person, he is just a monk in the Void Refining Realm who runs errands, but his master has a position in Wenliang—Peng Xinzhi, King of Zhenbei.

   People call him King Wenliang Xiaoyan.

  Five hundred years ago, the Xiao Yan Wang was startled as a heavenly man when he saw Yan Xiaoshuang, and since then he has been chasing Yan Xiaoshuang hard.

  Fuyao Palace, which is indifferent to the world, can have today's prominent family wealth, and the disciples of the disciples spend a lot of money, and this Zhenbei King has contributed a lot.

   In other words, I have been a licking dog for five hundred years.

  Wen Liang Guo Hundred Flowers Festival is approaching, Peng Xinzhi collected famous flowers from all over the world, and ordered people to come to Shaoshi Mountain to present invitations, just for the Bomei people to smile.

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