After his ten consecutive attacks failed, Lu Bei slipped away, transformed into a streak of golden light and fled.
There are forty disciples of Tianjian Sect in the secret realm. All of them are at the Divine Transformation Realm, and quite a few are at the Great Perfection Realm. Everyone has sword skills. It is much easier to defeat them than to kill the Red Song. There is no need to stay and fight to the death.
The golden light faded away, and the bald man in a black robe got off the car halfway, holding a sword and wandering around the secret realm, capturing the whereabouts of the disciples of the Tianjian Sect.
Current mission: 0/40
Lu Bei left as soon as he said he would, and admitted defeat decisively without giving Zhan Hongqu any time to react. The small world was a step slow in unfolding, and he could only watch the golden light leave.
Zhan Hongqu couldn't catch his breath and was so angry that he almost died. Although they were both disciples of Lingxiao Sword Sect, there was a huge difference between Lu Bei and Bai Jin in their personalities.
After all, she was a person of strong will. She suppressed her anger and flew across the sky on her sword towards the place where the golden light was. However, it was difficult to expect her to give Lu Bei a good face again.
The golden light fell to the ground. Bai Jin saw Lu Bei returning alone without Zhan Hongqu. His heart skipped a beat: "Junior brother, where is Senior Sister Zhan? You..."
The following words were too frightening, so she did not dare to say them out loud. She was already thinking about killing Zhan Mingxin to silence him, getting rid of him and destroying the body, and at the same time helping Lu Bei prepare an alibi.
"Senior Sister Zhan is very powerful. I am no match for her at all. I only took advantage of her when she was not prepared at the beginning of the fight. After that, I was always suppressed by her. I didn't see any chance of winning, so I simply surrendered and admitted defeat." Lu Bei shrugged, with a lot of disappointment in his words.
"Where is Senior Sister Zhan now?"
"Yu Jian is on his way."
"That's good."
Bai Jin slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Lu Bei's frustrated expression, he couldn't help but comfort him, "Brother, don't be depressed. There are wins and losses in life. If you win for a long time, you will become arrogant. Winners are certainly gratifying, but losers are also precious. Besides, you have been practicing for less than a year and you can compete with Senior Sister Zhan on the same stage. Even if you lose, it is still an honor. She should be the one who is depressed."
At this point, Bai Jin couldn't help but laugh at herself. The one who was frustrated was not Zhan Hongqu, but her.
When Lu Bei dragged Zhan Hongqu away, she felt lost for a moment, fearing that Zhan Hongqu would really be defeated by Lu Bei.
She and Zhan Hongqu have similar cultivation levels, and are equally matched opponents and friends. The fact that Zhan Hongqu was defeated by Lu Bei means that she is no match for Lu Bei either.
A feeling of frustration set in, and I began to question whether my qualifications were really something that only appeared once in four hundred years.
After confirming that Lu Bei was the loser, his tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed, and the feeling of depression dissipated a lot, and the frustration was replaced by self-mockery. He clearly expected his junior brother to improve his cultivation day by day, but he became nervous when he saw that his junior brother's cultivation exceeded his own. His words and deeds were inconsistent and hypocritical.
It is human nature, and practitioners are no exception.
Among those present, he is the most sincere in the Dao, and no one can match him in terms of Lin Yu.
Everything is Tao, the river channel is also Tao, fishing is an all-year-round companion of Tao, and the Air Force is the epitome of this Tao.
Lin Yu was as sincere as he was in his heart of truth. Seeing that his junior fellow apprentice brother, whose cultivation was far superior to that of his senior fellow apprentice brother, was still in a state of despair, squatting under a tree and gently wiping his fishing rod, mumbling in Air Force code that no one could understand, it was understandable that Bai Jin had such a psychological change.
It's not a big problem, you'll get used to it.
"Senior Sister, I understand."
Listening to Bai Jin's words of comfort, Lu Bei was deeply moved. His body moved involuntarily and he threw himself into Bai Jin's arms.
"Senior Sister, I will practice hard in the future and strive to kill you with my sword in two months."
"Well… "
Bai Jin was speechless for a moment and knocked on Lu Bei's head: "It's not a crime to kill Senior Sister. Besides, she is stubborn and refuses to admit defeat. You'd better not provoke her. It will be troublesome if you get entangled with her."
"That makes sense. I'll listen to you, Senior Sister." Lu Bei nodded repeatedly.
Bai Jin looked at the head in her arms speechlessly. She knew what Lu Bei was thinking. Thinking of her junior brother tasting the bitter fruit of defeat, she felt very uncomfortable. She knocked twice and let him go.
Just think of it as a child acting coquettishly. How could a child have any bad intentions
She Xuan: “…”
When she heard that Lu Bei voluntarily admitted defeat, she personally didn't believe it. Based on her understanding of the dead, they would not suffer any loss no matter what they ate, so it was impossible for him to voluntarily admit defeat.
There are wins and losses in life. It’s great to win sometimes, and it’s great to win all the time. Ningzhou Lu’s life does not need the bitter consequences of defeat.
Unless it's profitable!
Looking at Lu Bei throwing himself into Bai Jin's arms, nodding his head shamelessly, he secretly said, "As expected."
If she wins, she gets a compliment from her senior sister; if she loses, she gets her senior sister's caring consolation. If she were in her shoes, she would also know what to choose.
Bah, you bastards!
The sword flashed across the sky, and Zhan Hongqu looked at the two people hugging each other in confusion. His heart ached a little and he felt a little jealous.
"Senior Sister Zhan is very skilled, and my junior brother is only at the Spirit Transformation Stage. We agreed that it would only be a duel of swords. Why do you want to use your strength to bully the weak and suppress him?" Bai Jin said with a hint of dissatisfaction.
The questioning was incoherent and Zhan Hongqu's eyelids twitched. He didn't want to mention the previous battle, and was too lazy to explain anything. He waved his hand to call for his disciple, and flew away on his sword.
Before leaving, he also took Yao Jian's gift away.
Bai Jin's junior fellow apprentice is indeed extremely talented, but his mind is impure. He is not able to be passionate, and even less loyal to the sword. The ruthless sword intent in the iron sword has nothing to do with him.
Even if there is, no one can give him a bargain!
…
After Zhan Hongqu left, Bai Jin left alone, saying that his cultivation was too high and that his opportunities were different from Lu Bei's.
She remembered what Lin Buyan had told her, that the secret realm might have other entrances and exits, and that masters of her uncle's generation were lurking in the dark, unwilling to put Lu Bei and the other two in danger.
Bai Jin was determined to leave, so Lu Bei couldn't persuade him to stay. He watched him leave, then turned to look at She Xuan and Lin Yu, and said seriously, "My cultivation is too high, and my opportunities are different from yours. I plan to explore the secret realm alone. What do you think?"
Before he finished speaking, Lin Yu flew straight into the air on his sword and disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.
As sincere as he was in his pursuit of the truth, it didn't take him long to walk out of the shadow of his junior fellow apprentice. He was salivating over the rivers he passed by and was already impatient, just waiting for the words "part ways in peace".
"As expected of a professional air force, with the blessing of their achievements, their sword-controlling speed is comparable to that of a cultivator in the Void Refining Realm."
Lu Bei exclaimed in admiration, then turned to look at She Xuan: "Sister She, what about you? You have already got the opportunity. Are you going to leave now or go shopping again?"
"Let's go shopping..."
She Xuan lifted the hair by her ear and said nonchalantly, "You helped me find the opportunity, and I don't want to owe you a favor. Now I will accompany you on this journey, and I will leave the secret realm after I have repaid you."
As expected of you, you roll it up so secretly.
Lu Bei secretly complained and frowned, "To be honest, I didn't plan to look for opportunities. I just talked about it, but I was actually going to do bad things."
"I know." She Xuan nodded calmly.
"You know?!"
Lu Bei was surprised and said in astonishment: "Sister She, how do you know? This is not the way to get close and pretend to be familiar with someone. It's too awkward."
"What are you saying? When have you never done something bad?" She Xuan retorted.
That's right.
Lu Bei nodded. This was indeed the truth. He agreed with She Yan in his heart, but said unconvincedly, "Sister She, you are too direct. If my senior sister and I were partners, she would definitely protect me instead of being so direct."
"Haha, then why don't you show your true face to Senior Sister!"
…
In a place surrounded by green mountains, three disciples of Tianjian Sect cleared out the strange beasts guarding the rare flowers and divided a piece of three-leaf Lianxin grass into two halves.
"The level of the monsters here is average. We may not be able to defeat those at the innate level, but they are easy for us to deal with. Why not..."
The three of them looked at each other and decided that if they shared the gain equally, it would be too little, so they decided to go their separate ways and seek their own opportunities.
"That's fine. The powerful beasts hide deep in the secret realm and won't show up easily. What they are guarding is the most valuable treasure. We will part ways now. If we fail to defeat the enemy, we can contact each other through the communication talisman."
"Can."
"Reconsideration."
After the three of them finished their discussion, they turned around and left. They had only taken two steps when a huge gust of wind came crashing down, and sharp sword lights plowed the ground, blocking the three of them.
"Who is coming?"
The three of them frowned and looked over, and saw a man in a black robe standing there holding a sword. The sword light was impure, but the sword energy was extremely strong, and it was difficult to tell which sect he was from.
"It doesn't matter who you are. I am participating in the Iron Sword Conference only to discuss the Dao with swords. I hope the three of you will give me some advice." Lu Bei controlled Zhiyuan's body and shook the refined long sword in his hand.
Ningzhou Ding's alias was seen through by Zhan Mingxin. In addition, Ding was provoking people everywhere with a sword, so it was inevitable that people would notice his actions afterwards. So, to be cautious, he just reported a new alias.
"This senior brother..."
The three of them looked a little unhappy when they heard this, and politely advised: "The Iron Sword Conference is indeed for sword fighting, but the situation this time is a little different. Secret realm opportunities are everywhere. Why don't we look for them first, and then use the opportunities as the stakes, and you and I brothers will compete. With the stakes, we can go all out, don't you think?"
"Opportunities are in the sky and on the earth. They cannot be forced. Ma only knows that I met three of you on the road. You are my opportunity."
After saying that, Zhiyuan came forward with a sword in his hand. The cold sword tip suddenly opened in the air, and a sharp sword light containing the energy of Gengjin surrounded the three people at the same time. He was actually planning to fight one against three and win with fewer people.
"How brave!"
The three men were furious. Those who possessed sword power were all extremely talented and arrogant. In addition, sword cultivators had bad tempers that would explode at the slightest provocation. They all drew their swords and surrounded Zhiyuan.
The sword light fell in front of him. Zhiyuan snorted coldly, turned his hand and swung the sword horizontally, using pure brute force to knock the sword light to the ground, and a ravine was created with a bang.
"Nothing special, what's the meaning of the sword?"
"You are going too far. We were polite to each other first. Do you really think you don't have a temper?"
Zhiyuan provoked them again and again, as if he only wanted to die quickly. The three of them did not hold back. They each condensed their sword intent and followed Qingming to cut through the sky, with sword energy sweeping across the waves.
Suddenly, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and as the wind rose and the clouds surged, four sword lights collided violently.
Bang!
Zhiyuan fell to the ground in a mess, holding the broken sword with a gloomy look on his face: "You three are more skilled, it was Ma who was unwise before. Thank you for your advice, I will leave now."
After saying that, he walked away.
He appeared in a hurry and left in a roar, which made people confused.
The three people from the Tianjian Sect looked at each other in bewilderment. Fortunately, there were many sword cultivators with strange tempers, so the three of them were not surprised and did not think too much about it.
Just as they turned to leave again, another figure blocked their way.
"I am Lin Yu from the Lingxiao Sword Sect. I have long heard of the great names of the three brothers. But after meeting them just now, I found that they are indeed not as worthy of their reputations. Bah, a great reputation does not need a scholar. Now I have the Changchong Sword as my weapon. Please appreciate it for yourself, the three brothers."
"…" x3
This is so troublesome. You guys are so single-minded that only have swords in your eyes. In such a big secret realm, can't you bend down and pick up something first