Cultivation Is Like This

   "Brother Qinglong, long time no see."

  The cliff, Lu Bei saw the cliff, and secretly said hello to the scene.

  Qinglong put on his mask and said nothing.

  The atmosphere was not right, and Zhao Yan retreated decisively.

  Just now Qinglong had something to say, the fight between Xiongchu and Xuanlong was over, and she would not continue to intervene if someone stood up for Xuanlong. If there were any more disputes between the two countries in the future, Zhao Yan would not use her to find her, let alone go to the Great Xia Holy Land to complain. Whoever stood up for Xuanlong would go to find justice.

  The words were full of deep meaning, and Zhao Yan was terrified when he heard it, so he hurriedly searched for Lu Bei.

   "If you don't show loyalty, you will run away. With your ability, it is so difficult to splash her blood."

  Lu Bei curled his lips, and said cheerfully to Qinglong: "Look at Xuan's brain, the nobleman forgets so much, and thought he was fooling around under Qinglong's crotch, now I should call you Xiaoqing.

  Speaking, sighing and recalling the past, and said something about standing up from the top, not cherishing it before, it is impossible to return to the old place, Qinglong's step is too small, and it can't tolerate him and other sloppy comparisons.

   One person propped up the atmosphere and forcibly cheered up.

  Qinglong kept silent, and waited until Lu Bei was tired before speaking slowly: "Have you finished speaking? It's up to me."

   "No, Xuan is just changing his mind."

  Lu Bei took a deep breath, grabbed Qinglong's crotch to talk about something, and opened his mouth to spit another three million words.

  Qinglong was not annoyed either, just quietly watching Lu Bei perform.

   Moon and stars are rare.

   Lu Bei snorted and panted heavily, and secretly said something outrageous. Just now, in his short story, Qinglong called Xuanwu his father, but Qinglong himself still did not respond.

  If you don’t spray back, how can this suzerain attack you?

   Could it be that this guy is actually a pure man?

   Lu Bei looked disgusted, clenched his fist and coughed lightly, opened the previous chapter, and said coldly: "Qinglong, you are here."

  「.”

   "Ying Long has already told Xuan, whether it is Xiongchu Secret Realm or Zhaoqin Tianzi Mountain: you are under the order of Emperor Ji, just to get rid of Xuan."

Lu Bei said disdainfully: "Ying Long also said that Emperor Ji was jealous of being a king in vain, jealous that Xuan was more handsome than him, more talented than him, and more promising on the road of cultivation than him, so he killed him and sent Xuan to everywhere. On the road to death."

  Finally, Qinglong couldn't bear it anymore.

  「Ying Long really said that?」

  「When did Xuan ever tell a lie!」

   Lu Beiyin looked at Qinglong flat and vertical, and there was no disturbance at all, especially the mask, no matter how awkward it looked, it was going to be smashed today.

  In the past, Xinyuehu was intimidated by the unfathomable tomb guard organization, so it was not easy to do it directly.

  It’s different now, he was promoted to Xuanwu with a salary increase, and his status is equal to Qinglong’s. If he really offended people, even Yinglong would stand up and wipe his ass.

   This shit, Ying Long will wipe it!

  Just when Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, with a faint red light, trying to detect the demon heart relic and summon the ten-eyed demon to clear the field, Qinglong said slowly, "Emperor Ji wants to see you."

   "Emperor Ji..."

  Lu Bei shook his head in disdain, and bowed loyally to the sky with his fists folded; "Give up, Xuan has recognized Ying Long as his eldest brother, and his heart is in accordance with the sky, and this body is acting on behalf of the sky, so we have nothing to talk about with him."…

  Qinglong calmly took out a picture scroll: "Yinglong is not trustworthy, his selfishness and ambition are bigger than the sky, and he is not in accordance with the will of heaven."

  Lu Bei was taken aback when he saw this, touched up and down, and also took out a picture scroll: "It's ridiculous, Brother Ying Long is not trustworthy, but Emperor Ji is trustworthy?"

   After saying that, before Qinglong, unfold the scroll first.

  Infused with mana, the man on the picture scroll who invites the moon to drink with him becomes real, and he takes a sip from the wine glass.

  The painting style is a little rough, which leads to blurred facial features, and the shadowy figure can be seen under the moonlight, not a cohesive entity.

   Jing Wensheng.

  Lu Bei asked Zhao Yixian and learned that he was the first member of Zhenyuan Pavilion.

  The master of the pavilion is also the patriarch who established the mountain gate. He is proficient in formations, magic tools, yin and yang, five elements, gossip, and a little bit of everything. He is a standard Taoist cultivator.

  Like the Sutra of Abandonment, the Lishanmen ascended shortly after the inheritance was established.

  Of course, Jing Wensheng is not invincible all his life, and the means of fighting with others are still quite different from those of abandoning scriptures.

Seeing this phantom, Qinglong was stunned for a moment, Lu Bei saw it in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Do you think this painting is not good enough, and the people in the painting can be wiped out with a wave of your hand, I'm not afraid to tell you, they are all fooling people Illusion. This Jingge master is a master, my eldest brother Ying Long will stay away from him when he sees it, and tell you everything you know before it's too late."

   "I didn't underestimate this person, it was Xuanwu, you underestimated him."

  Qinglong sighed, probably a little speechless, and threw the scroll in his hand, and then his figure faded away and disappeared completely.

  Emperor Ji said that when he meets Lu Bei, no one is allowed to disturb him.

   Qinglong doesn't work either.

  Under Lu Bei's astonished gaze, Jing Wensheng took the scroll and slowly spread it out. A little spiritual light floated from the scroll and sank directly into the center of his eyebrows.

  Lu Bei: (one) one)

  What does it mean? Can someone with common sense explain it?

  Into the body, Jing Wensheng's scribbled painting style instantly became refined, his facial features are impeccable, his eyes are as deep as the sea, and there is a faint smile, like a spring breeze and drizzle, which makes people feel at ease.

  The last handsome man who made Lu Bei look at him and call Xu Gong in the north of the city was Liu Shenchang Wenyuan, and Jing Wensheng was the second, but...

  What kind of thing are you, a mediocre Mahayana period, worthy of being compared with Liu Shen?

   Also, who are you!

  Jing Wensheng took over the information recorded in the spiritual light, sobered up after being confused for a moment, looked Lu Bei up and down for a while, and said straight to the point: "Sect Master Lu, do you know that there is a kind of person who is disliked by heaven and earth, and is called a person who is abandoned by heaven?"

  「You are... Ji Chang?!」

   Lu Bei's eyelids twitched, and he picked up a picture scroll. It was too coincidental that it was related to Ji Huang himself, and he suspected that he was being tricked again.

  「It’s lonely.」

Jing Wensheng generously admitted that seeing Lu Bei frowning vigilantly, he seemed to turn his head and run away without saying a word, and said bluntly: "Sect Master Lu, don't worry, this scroll is the will left by one of the incarnations of the Gu Nine, and the remaining Many, the power of an ordinary monk in the Mahayana period is no match for your great supernatural power."

  「It’s true or not, I don’t believe it.」

   Lu Bei squeezed his fist seal, raised his hand and blasted out with a sword.

  The burning white sword light swept across, erasing half of Jing Wensheng's body, and when the ink and ink filled up the incomplete torso and Ji's feet, most of the breath dropped, and his figure also appeared illusory. …

  「It’s true, I believe it.」

  Lu Bei nodded, and then said vigilantly: "Don't call me Sect Master Lu, call me Xuanwu, and don't provoke the relationship between Xuanmou and Brother Yinglong, you don't even know how much he has benefited me!"

   At the end of the sentence, the word "benefits" is powerful.

Jing Wensheng, no, it is the remnant will of one of the ninth incarnations of Emperor Ji, he shook his head slightly: "Yinglong will not do you any favors, he is just using you, I know you won't believe what I say now, and I know you don't I didn't trust Ying Long."

   Lu Bei took two steps back. He was going to leave after talking nonsense and not being practical.

"There are people who are abandoned by heaven in this world, you, Gu, and Yinglong are all like this, even Qinglong just now is the same, going through all kinds of difficulties and hardships, if there is no accident, there will be ashes under the thunder of heaven." Jihuang continued The very first topic.

  Lu Bei was expressionless: "Nonsense, Xuanmou is one of heaven and man, how can he be a person abandoned by heaven!"

   "When Gu first met you, you didn't cultivate to the unity of heaven and man. You were able to escape the catastrophe because you got part of the heavenly book."

  「.”

   There is no need to hide it, this point is known to everyone, and Ying Long also knows it. "

Emperor Ji reminded: "But you, Gu, and Yinglong are different from Qinglong. We are born extraordinary, and we are not ordinary people who are abandoned by heaven. This is why Yinglong deliberately wants to use you. Don't get too close to him. You will be part of him."

   "Why, Xuan was not used by Ying Long, could he be used by you?" Lu Bei sneered, trying to gather some more information.

  The sentence just now ‘becoming a part of Ying Long’ made him very concerned about what kind of magical skills Ying Long cultivated, and how many Ying Long existed in the world; is the paper figurine really an illusion?

  There is also Emperor Ji, the "nine" in the ninth incarnation refers to an imaginary number, or is there only nine?

  You old monsters, why didn’t the Abandonment Sutra hack you to death back then!

Lu Bei's eyes became more and more vigilant, Ji Huang frowned, and threw out some useful information: "Xuanwu, since you have the unity of heaven and man, it means that the way of heaven has recognized your existence, and the fate of heaven is not here, and there is no longer any shackles on the road of cultivation. Word."

  But you are nothing more than that, you can only be reduced to a **** on the chessboard!

   "Okay, I have said so much, it is nothing more than Yinglong's untrustworthiness, even if Xuan is used, it should be used by you."

  Lu Bei didn't bother to look at it, and said contemptuously: "Dry, not cheerful at all, thanks to the fact that you are still the emperor of Daxia, you don't understand people's hearts at all."

"what would you like?"

   "Cultivation techniques and resources, Yinglong gives to Xuan, and you increase the price to Xuan!"

  「But Yinglong didn’t give me anything」

  「Give it!」

  Ji Huang was silent for a moment, his goal had been achieved, so he simply stopped talking, he didn't ask Lu Bei to be obedient, he just asked himself to remain neutral and watch the show on the day of the showdown with Ying Long.

   "Gu can give you what you want, but you can't hide it from Ying Long, I will give it to you later."

  「Xuan Wu pays homage to Brother Ji!」

  Lu Bei clasped his fists in both hands, filled with tears: "Xuan Piao spent half his life, and only hated not meeting the Ming Lord. Today, I am very grateful to hear Brother Ji's kind words. If Brother Ji does not give up, I am willing to go through fire and water to help."

  Jihuang: "..."

   You must have said this to the dragon too!

  Probably due to a little hesitation, the expressionless expression on Emperor Ji's face was particularly exciting, and he said lightly: "The things will be given to you, don't be noticed by Yinglong, if you have any information, contact Qinglong in time...."

   "Brother wants to give Xuan some spiritual treasure, the king's tripod is too eye-catching, it can't be hidden from Yinglong's dog eyes, you must give it something easy to hide," Lu Bei opened his mouth and came, setting the meeting gift as a spiritual treasure.

No?

   Without him, he would stand firmly on Yinglong's side.

  Ji Huang refused to respond and weighed for a moment before nodding. It was considered to have agreed to Lu Bei's request.

  The moment he turned around to leave, Lu Bei hurriedly called to stop him, pursed his lips and said, "Where is Ying Long, please tell me, what is the fatal weakness of that kid?"

  「Ying Long has no weakness, but...」

  Emperor Ji became interested, and after thinking for a while, he said, "He is afraid of death, especially the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons."

  「Why?」

   "The previous generation of Yinglong died at the hands of the Demon Emperor, and died in a disastrous defeat, with no chance of winning."

  —Emperor Ji smiled: "He is more afraid than anyone else that there will be a second invincible Demon Emperor in the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, and because of this, his real body is not in the human world."

  Lu Bei was silent for a while, and asked a question that has been on his mind for two and a half years: "Brother Ji, did the first demon emperor really die on the demon girl?

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  Emperor Ji fell silent, and he couldn't figure out this question either.

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