A higher-ranking official can crush a person to death, not to mention that Lu Bei is more than one level higher than Lin Buyan.
Black, purple, blue, gold, and silver.
According to the promotion rank of Xuanyinsi, Lin Buyan, as a Silver Guard, was at the bottom of the list and his status was only slightly better than that of a temporary worker. Moreover, he had only carried out one mission in his life, going undercover in Lingxiao Sword Sect, and now he had not completed the mission and returned to report.
Ignoring the fact that he went undercover and became the boss, in three hundred years, he didn't have a single successful mission. His work efficiency was zero, shockingly low.
Moreover, temporary workers receive monthly salaries, but Lin Buyan has not received a single cent of his salary for three hundred years. The accumulated amount is enough to make the people above him have evil ideas.
That is to say, Jiujian's identity is too high and he is involved too deeply for Xuanwei to control. The one who comes online is the wealthy woman Fox Two, who is not short of money. She is replaced by incompetent officials like Fox Three and Fox Four. Lin Buyan is designated to die in a mass grave the day before he reports on his work and receives his salary.
We have strayed off topic, let’s get back to the topic.
Lu Ziwei was in a high position, three levels older than Lin Yinwei. The fact that he could speak to him calmly was a sign of respect. As for matters concerning the script, Lin Yinwei had no right to interfere at all. He just had to stand still and behave himself.
"That's how it's going to be. I've made up my mind." Lu Bei finalized the script, beaming with satisfaction.
"impossible!"
Seeing himself being beaten to a pulp in the script, Lin Buyan shook his head repeatedly, saying that it was unreasonable, too fake, and too lax. Elder Jing Ji of the Tianjian Sect could see through it at a glance.
Lu Bei pondered for a moment and nodded, "That makes sense. With my Purple Guard's skills, I can defeat a Void Refining Great Perfection warrior with one punch. You were able to take three of my moves and still be able to breathe. You really let me off."
At this point, he frowned, "But if you change it and act according to your real level, the martial arts scenes will be fleeting, not rendered enough, and the impact will not be enough. Jing Ji will not believe it... It's difficult. I'm not criticizing you. You have practiced for more than 300 years, how can you be so weak!"
Lin Buyan snorted angrily upon hearing this: "Junior Brother, you are overthinking. When I said let go, I was referring to myself. The Ling Xiao Sword Sect's leader in the script was underestimated and did not use his full abilities."
"Oh, Lin Yinwei has a magic weapon to protect himself?"
Lu Bei's eyes lit up. If that was the case, the script would have to be modified. Not taking advantage of opportunities encountered on the road would go against the character of Ningzhou Ding.
In order to prevent Jing Ji from discovering the flaw, he could only lick the bag with tears in his eyes.
"Of course. No matter how weak I am, I am still the leader of Lingxiao Sword Sect. Holding the leader's token, I dare to fight against a cultivator in the Fusion Stage. In terms of prestige, even a cultivator in the Great Perfection of Refining Void can still defeat him with one sword in front of me."
Lin Buyan glanced at Lu Bei and said, "My nephew, you once held the Great Power for a short time in the secret realm. You should know that what the headmaster said is true. If you and I fight, neither of us can gain an advantage from the other."
"Ah, this..."
"Haha, nephew, have you figured it out?"
"On the contrary, it makes me even more confused."
Lu Bei scratched his head and squinted his eyes, "Excuse me, Master Lin, the Dashitian you are talking about is that black sword that you keep licking?"
"What Heavenly Sword? That's the Nine Swords." Lin Buyan corrected.
"No problem, it's the same thing as the general trend."
Lu Bei shook his head repeatedly and advised: "If Lin Yinwei intends to use Dashitian to compete with me, Ziwei, I advise you to give up this idea. Dashitian has already chosen another wise leader."
"But it's my disciple Bai Jin?" Lin Buyan was surprised and delighted, thinking that this was exactly what he wanted.
"Obviously, not."
Lu Bei clenched his fist and coughed lightly, puffing out his chest and raising his head: "Remind the master, that person is not someone else, but your superior, who is far away and close at hand."
Lin Buyan's expression changed instantly, as if he had eaten a fly. He waved his sleeves and said, "Nephew, don't lie. The Great Power Heaven is in the hands of this good disciple of the master. What does it have to do with you?"
"I'm afraid that won't work. Dashitian is with me. I carry him with me."
"Impossible, my disciple said it himself..."
Lin Buyan stopped talking halfway, staring in amazement as Lu Bei took out the Dashitian. He was not lying. He had carried the sect leader's token with him for a hundred years, often holding it in his arms to wipe it, so there was no possibility of him making a mistake.
Yes! Real! Product!
"How...how...how could it be..."
Lin Buyan stretched out his hand tremblingly, his eyes wide open with fear, unable to utter a complete sentence. In his expectation, the headmaster's token should be held by him and then passed to Bai Jin, and it should never fall into Lu Bei's hands.
The treasure is covered in dust!
The treasure is covered in dust!
For a moment, he dreamed of the past and vaguely saw the scene of Mo Buxiu holding the Great Heavenly Dance Sword.
"How can that be, huh?"
Lu Bei kindly helped Lin Buyan finish his words, and then sighed: "Speaking of which, this Purple Guard doesn't quite understand it. In the secret realm, I was fighting a powerful enemy, and Dashitian suddenly flew over and asked me to use it. I didn't use it, and it was not happy. Don't you think it's annoying?"
Lin Buyan nearly vomited blood, and gritted his teeth and said, "Nonsense, Dashitian is the Sect Master's token, entrusted to me by my mentor himself, so I have my pride and arrogance. I favored you because I thought you were a disciple of Lingxiao Sword Sect, and I didn't want you to die in vain at the hands of others. It's ridiculous that you didn't know your own limits, and you actually took the temporary reward seriously!"
"A temporary reward, a favor, are you sure?"
Lu Bei smiled playfully, which made Lin Buyan feel creepy. He raised his hand and shook the Dashitian, threw it in the air, and kicked it when it flew up.
"I'll go to yours!"
"Da Shi Tian—"
The black light moved away from its original place, and Lin Buyan was so scared that his face twisted, and soon, his face became even more twisted.
Under his stunned gaze, Dashitian returned at lightning speed and hovered beside Lu Bei with a whoosh. Lu Bei raised his hand to push him away, but Dashitian did not retreat but advanced instead, pushing and stroking to put the hilt of the sword into Lu Bei's hand.
Snap!
Faintly, it seemed as if something three hundred years old had broken into pieces.
"Right, look, I didn't lie to you, did I?"
"… "
Lin Buyan didn't say anything, he held his chest and gasped. Once upon a time, he felt that he was a waste and it was impossible for him to be more useless after his junior brother's destruction.
And he relied on his tenacious perseverance to survive a series of blows and eventually counterattack to become the head of the sect. Regardless of whether his heart was firm, his will had been tempered to be indestructible, and he confidently faced the endless setbacks in the world with a smile.
Let him be strong, let the wind blow over the hills;
Let him be as arrogant as he wants, the bright moon shines on the river.
I never expected that he was fixed and would not become any more useless, but my junior brothers were upgraded and each generation was stronger than the previous one.
Are you still being reasonable
Even a reincarnated immortal shouldn't be like this!
Lin Buyan was so angry that his whole body was shaking. He was furious that Dashitian looked down on him. As the master's token, he had no self-respect and was so eager to covet a third-generation disciple.
Have you forgotten how I loved and cared for you in the past
Why don’t you look at me!
The sadness came too quickly. Lin Buyan shook his body and managed to hold on.
Dashitian can live without him, but he cannot live without Dashitian. For the sake of Lingxiao Sword Sect and to live up to the expectations of his master, he decided to forgive Dashitian and pretend that nothing had happened.
On the bright side, Dashitian did not belittle himself. He was just very approachable and enjoyed playing and frolicking with his juniors.
That’s right!
To calm the grief in his heart, Lin Buyan did not dare to try to summon Dashitian back. He said unhappily, "Since Dashitian is in your hands, why did my disciple hide it? Was it under your instructions?"
"hide?!"
As for how to ask for Dashitian, Bai Jin's plan was a beauty trap. He broke through the fusion stage as soon as he used it, and is currently consolidating his realm. He didn't mention anything about Dashitian. Lu Bei didn't know about this and was confused when he heard it.
"Stop pretending to be stupid here. My disciple Bai Jin is respectful and filial, a good and obedient child. She hid it from me. She must have been deceived by your sweet words!" Lin Buyan shouted.
Sure enough, another of the charges he had carefully considered was verified.
"Lin Yinwei, you are so angry and frustrated that you have lost your composure."
"Shut up. Wait until I find my disciple, and then I will argue with you about right and wrong. Then we'll see how you can quibble."
"That's probably not possible. My sister is with me. She's always with me!"
"Nonsense, what do you think your sister is? Why do you carry her with you..."
Lin Buyan stopped talking again halfway through his words, with a look of grief on his face as he saw Lu Bei take out the Shuangxuan Treasure Map. The aura spread out, and Bai Jin's figure was hidden in it.
No wonder I couldn’t find it anywhere, turns out it’s here.
"Well, you little brat set up a prison privately and imprisoned your fellow sister with ill intentions. Now you are caught red-handed. Today, the head of the sect will..."
Lin Buyan was furious. He raised his hand and waved at Dashitian. He got no response and his eyes became even more furious. “Let your sister go quickly. Otherwise, I will expose your evil deeds to the public and beat you into the abyss, where you will never be able to stand up again.”
"Lin Yinwei, jealousy makes people hateful. Please don't mix personal grudges into your thinking."
Lu Bei curled his lips and said, "Who am I looking down on? I'm not that kind of person. Senior sister entered the formation voluntarily. There is no imprisonment or detention."
"Why, why does she want to be so upset?"
"It's a mutual affection."
Lu Bei said honestly, "My senior sister and I love each other. Three days ago, my senior sister confessed her feelings to me. When I refused, she started crying. I had no choice but to agree to practice dual cultivation with her and gave Qingbai's body to her."
"Pooh!"
Without saying a word, Lin Buyan spit at Lu Bei, who dodged quickly. The two of them stood there staring at each other, baring their teeth and rolling up their sleeves.
Sensing Lu Bei's anger, Dashitian vibrated and pointed the sword directly at Lin Buyan, quickly calming the leader down.
Although he was calm, when it came to Bai Jin's innocence, Lin Buyan would never give in. Instead, he took out a large black sword, which looked exactly the same as the one used by Dashitian.
Considering that Mo Buxiu's Su Chen sword is also a replica of Dashitian's, only the color is changed to white, and the swords of the eldest brother and the younger brother are couple's swords, Lu Buwang is the third party who intervened.
"My disciple is devoted to learning the sword and has abandoned her love for her children. She will never commit herself to you. Did you lie to her?"
Bai Jin is Lu Buwang's disciple and is treated as his own daughter. Lin Buyan also treats her as his own little girl. Although he doesn't dote on her, he does care for her very much and wants to leave all the good things for her.
In this regard, Lin Yu has something to say, he feels like he was picked up from the river.
When Lin Buyan thought about his juicy cabbage being eaten by Lu Bei, a wild boar, he became furious. If he didn't make things clear today, he wouldn't care about his plans anymore. He would just leave it at that and make Lu Bei kneel on the ground and beg him not to die.
"Master, Senior Sister and I are indeed in love with each other. It's hard to explain emotional matters. If you don't believe me, I can't help it."
Lu Bei sighed and said tactfully, "Look, Senior Sister got what she wanted and got my body. She is overjoyed and her mind has improved greatly. She is now consolidating in the fusion stage."
Lin Buyan gritted his teeth and blurted out word by word: "Nonsense, this is not how you cultivate immortality."
"So you can't do it. This is how cultivating immortals works!"