The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

"Lu Dongbin, you have to be clear. Once you become a demon, there is no retreat!"

Li Dao stood up and said while looking at Lu Dongbin with a serious expression.

"As long as I can be together with Peony, it doesn't matter whether I become an Immortal or a Devil. Lu Yan will never regret this!"

Lü Dongbin kneeled in front of Li Dao, his tone was firm and decisive, without a shred of doubt.

Men, when it comes to women, can do anything, no matter how absurd, and never consider the consequences.

"Alright, since you have made up your mind, then I will help you become bewitched and become the ruler of all demons!"

Li Dao stretched out his hand to pull up the kneeling Lü Dongbin, feeling very satisfied.

Naturally, a restaurant was not a place to cultivate demonic arts. One had to choose a secluded place.

The two walked down the stairs side by side. Li Dao had an inexplicable smile on his face while Lu Dongbin had a resolute look in his eyes. If he could help White Peony, so what if he was bewitched?

Just as he was about to walk out of the restaurant, he bumped into two immortals.

It was precisely Han Zhongli who had a lame leg and was leaning on a walking stick. He was wearing a tattered robe, while Iron Crutch Li and his bare chest were exposed.

"Dong Bin, so you're here. We were looking for you for a matter!"

Seeing Lü Dongbin, Han Zhongli's face lit up. The Eight Immortals were originally one, so naturally Iron Crutch Li and Han Zhongli didn't have that many plans and thoughts towards Lü Dongbin.

"mortals, there's no need for you two deities to worry. Lu Yan has important matters to attend to, so please allow them to pass."

Lü Dongbin knew from Li Daoyi that he was originally a deity. However, Li Dao didn't mention that the Eight Immortals were tied down by karma, so Lü Yan was very against the two of them.

"Hey, Lü Dongbin, what's with your attitude? We've done our best for you, and yet you put on a face to show it to whom? "

Lü Dongbin's nonchalant attitude made Han Zhongli somewhat angry. He was someone who could wholeheartedly serve Lü Dongbin and sincerely hope for the Eight Immortals to return to their position.

Lü Dongbin's expression remained indifferent. Previously, he had begged them to help him become an immortal, but they had refused to do anything. If it was for his own good, then they shouldn't have obstructed him and White Peony.

"Good, good, good. Today we have come to tell you a fact."

Han Zhongli suppressed the indignation in his heart and tried his best to calm his tone.

"What is it?"

Lu Dongbin still had that indifferent look on his face.

"You can't be together with White Peony. We've already found out that she's a thousand-year-old flower spirit that breathes in yang energy, causing many kinds of evils. Being together with her will only make you suffer and never become an immortal!"

Han Zhongli told Lu Dongbin the news that the white peony was a flower essence, anticipating to see the terrified expression on Lü Dongbin's face.

However, Lü Dongbin's expression made him disappointed. Lü Dongbin's eyes turned cold as he looked at Han Zhongli with killing intent. "I already knew peony was a monster, but so what?" I just want to be with her. As for becoming Immortal, I don't want to be one anymore! In the future, please do not worry about Lu Yan's matters. This has nothing to do with you! "

"You, you … You evil creature, do you know what you're saying? "

Han Zhongli was flustered and exasperated. He pointed at Lü Dongbin and found it hard to speak. As one of the Eight Immortals, if he didn't return to his position, how could he traverse the East to pick herbs and ruin the plans of his grandmaster?

Compared to Han Zhongli, Iron Crutch Li was much calmer. As far as he was concerned, a girl's love was always a joke. The path of immortals was the most important thing. Lu Dongbin couldn't see it clearly, and Iron Crutch Li wasn't in a rush. He believed that Lu Dongbin would see it clearly sooner or later. The return of the Eight Immortals was a definite trend.

Iron Crutch Li didn't take Lü Dongbin's love affair with White Peony to heart. Instead, he noticed Li Dao, who was standing beside Lü Dongbin.

Iron Crutch Li had once met Li Dao when he was scheming against Liu Yanchang. He didn't know that the person before him had foiled his plans, and he also didn't know that this person before him was Li Dao, the person the Heavenly Court was trying to capture.

After meeting Li Dao twice and seeing his innate ability, Iron Crutch Li could not help but nod his head. This was a good seedling! If they accepted his as their disciple and taught his well, then within a thousand years, they would be in the Eight Immortals Faction.

When he thought here, Iron Crutch Li smiled and looked at Li Dao. He asked, "Little friend, do you still remember me?"

Li Dao's eyes were cold. He politely smiled and said, "Of course I remember. I never thought that I would be able to meet an old beggar like you."

"Little friend, you must be joking. I'm not a beggar. I'm a famous deity from the Heavenly Court. The two times we met, it meant that little friend was fated to meet me. Why don't you join my sect and follow me to achieve immortality?"

Iron Crutch Li had a proud expression on his face. He thought that it would be lucky for a mortal to have the chance to become an Immortal. He should be overjoyed and bow down before him.

Han Zhongli looked at Iron Crutch Li in puzzlement, then carefully sized up Li Dao. He immediately understood that Li Dao was indeed a good seedling, but he still needed to be evaluated.

He would naturally change his identity into that of someone of various identities in order to probe his character.

Li Dao didn't know that Iron Crutch Li and Han Zhongli had thought of this much in an instant. It would have been fine if Old Lord Taishang hadn't attacked him. But now, he just wanted to kill these two people and burn them into nothingness.

However, after considering the consequences of doing so, Li Dao suppressed his dangerous thoughts and sneered, "You beggar, you sure know how to joke. However, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense today."

Finishing his words, he turned around and left, afraid that he would be unable to resist attacking the two of them.

Seeing Li Dao walk out, Lü Dongbin quickly followed without even looking at Iron Crutch Li and Han Zhongli.

Iron Crutch Li touched his nose, but he didn't notice anything wrong with Li Dao. He thought that Li Dao didn't believe in his identity as a deity.

"This is a good seedling. But to accept him into our sect, we have to report this to teacher."

Watching Li Dao and Lu Dongbin leave, Han Zhongli said to Iron Crutch Li while waving a fan.

"No worries, let's test his character first. If he meets the requirements, then we can report to the reserve teacher."

"However, the matter between Dongbin and that demoness, White Peony, is also troublesome. I really don't know when he'll be able to accept it. If he doesn't return, then the Eight Immortals wouldn't be the Eight Immortals!"

"Humph, what trouble? Just kill that demon. Once you reveal your true form, Dongbin will let you go." I think he can clearly understand what is important and what is not. "

Iron Crutch Li sneered, and Han Zhongli nodded in agreement.

The two of them did not know that if Li Dao had not suppressed his killing intent, they would have already broken through to the Dao.