Once the thought came to his mind, he couldn't suppress it. Lu Bei was eager to try, thinking about being a good person and saving the seven sword masters from danger.
Let them move into a single room and stay there.
But soon, reason rejected this idea.
There are seven people who are, and very likely are, 'traitors' of the Tianjian Sect. They are either royalists or conservatives, and they know the inside story of the Tianjian Sect. If they disappear collectively, the entire Iron Sword Alliance will go crazy.
A single move can affect the entire body. For the sake of Lingxiao Sword Sect, Lu Bei decided to wait a little longer.
If all goes well, the Tianjian Sect will raise its flag within three to five months, and it will be more appropriate to pack up this group of people and leave at that time.
The small world dissipated, Lu Bei put Lian Lin back to his original place, and felt happy holding the Heart-Locking Stone in his hand.
Bang!
Lian Lin woke up from his coma, raised his hand and clasped Lu Bei's wrist, his long hair covering his face, and said weakly: "You have to... There is another way to bury the Heart Locking Stone, don't you want to listen?"
"Senior, we are in a hurry!"
"Stop talking nonsense, listen carefully and do what I say."
Lian Lin transmitted the message into Lu Bei's ears, explaining the correct method of burying the Heart-Locking Stone, and added some personal information, telling Lu Bei some information about the Tianjian Sect.
As a conservative in the Tianjian Sect, Lian Lin had never entered the center of power and didn't know much about the remnants of Qing Qian. The intelligence only mentioned the names of two Nine Swords elders.
Jing Ji.
Wu Chengyi.
"Thank you for your advice, senior, but I still prefer the simple and rough one."
Lu Bei nodded as he listened, knocked Lian Lin unconscious with a chop, and buried the Heart-Locking Stone in his own way.
No other meaning, just for saving.
The method Lian Lin taught was a torture skill. It sounded simple. He took a sword intent and guided the Heart-Locking Stone to replace the heart. Even a fool could learn it.
But Lian Lin obviously misunderstood Lu Bei's aptitude. He couldn't learn it, and without using skill points, it was useless to teach him step by step.
After the operation, Lu Bei lifted the Demon-Suppressing Stone and pressed it on Lian Lin. Under Zhan Hongqu's speechless gaze, he went straight to the third single room.
"Junior Brother Lu, we only have two hours, so take it easy."
Lu Bei was addicted to sword fighting, and Zhan Hongqu didn't find it strange. With seven seniors with outstanding sword skills in front of her, she would be unable to stop as well. However, time was limited, and she should stop after two more fights.
"What will happen if it takes more than two hours?"
Lu Bei asked while moving stones, if the price is not too high and Le Xian has to be killed to rescue the people, he will stay here today.
After all, any father would rush over if he knew that his good daughter was living in the same house with a shameless guy.
He is not in a hurry. The one who should be anxious is Zhan Lexian.
"Two hours later, the sword inserted into the stone platform will be teleported to the Bulao Mountain Sword Pond. The fourth floor of the prison will be automatically sealed, and you and I will also be teleported to..."
"Tianjian Peak?"
"That's good."
Zhan Hongqu shook his head: "I don't know exactly where it is, anyway, there is no way back, there is no possibility of returning to Wu Zhou."
Could it be the devil’s cave in the far west
Lu Bei muttered to himself, if that's the case, please make sure to send him to the Yanyue Hehuan Sect. This sect is very popular on the official forum, but because of the players' unspeakable secrets, they will be kicked out even if they join the sect, so there is a lack of information, and it is an extremely mysterious sect.
Coincidentally, Mr. Lu likes mystery.
"Junior Brother Lu, what are you thinking about? Speak up!"
Seeing Lu Bei thinking seriously without saying a word, Zhan Hongqu's heart skipped a beat, fearing that Lu Bei might become depressed and drag her down with him.
"Don't panic, Senior Sister Zhan. Two hours is more than enough."
Under the stunned gaze of Zhan Hong Ququ, Lu Bei unsealed the remaining five sword cultivators in one breath and enveloped them in the small world together.
"Seniors, I would like to ask you for your advice on swordsmanship..."
Lu Bei clasped his hands together, and his attitude was very humble, but his arrogant words were not humble at all: "Junior has limited time, it is too slow to come one by one, you should all come together!"
"…" x6
The five sword cultivators were stunned for a moment, because Lu Bei was too arrogant, making them unable to tell whether he was fishing or just really stupid.
Zhan Hongqu was not much better off. In such a situation, Zhan Lexian had to temporarily avoid the attack with Dawei Tian in his hand. His eyes blurred and a scene appeared, in which Lu Bei spitted blood and begged for mercy.
You know what, I feel a little excited just thinking about it.
This guy has been causing trouble everywhere, and finally he is suffering the consequences.
Should!
“Don’t get me wrong, I’m not looking down on you, I’m just in a hurry.” Lu Bei said respectfully.
If he were to fight outside, facing the Huangji Sect's fusion stage warriors, he wouldn't dare to fight five of them at once. That would not be called a duel, that would be called seeking death.
But who could blame them all? All of those present were sword cultivators from the Tianjian Sect, holding the Immortal Sword Intent. Lu Bei had the upper hand over them, and was completely crushed in the food chain. There was no possibility of him overthrowing him.
"court death!"
"Look at the sword, madman."
"You have brought shame upon yourself, so I will help you today."
—
In the Tieshan mining area, the secret door opened and Lu Bei walked out happily. He was in high spirits and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.
So cool!
In just two hours, the experience inventory reached 900 million. After living here for a year or so, all the Huangji Sect and Tianjian Sect were in a state of obedience, and they would not dare to chase a dog even if they were asked to chase a chicken.
There is also Dashan Temple. We must move a few demon-suppressing steles back to Sanqing Peak to use as table legs.
Zhan Hongqu followed Lu Bei with a confused look on his face, witnessing him fight seven people at once, and once against five people. Kenshin was unbalanced, with confusion mixed with desire.
She was confused because she couldn't understand Zhan Hongqu. Lu Bei had an extraordinary talent in swordsmanship and his strength improved incredibly fast. Now she was far behind him.
So the question is, what methods did his father use to fight Lu Bei on equal terms
It is normal to lose again and again.
Thinking of Lu Bei fighting five senior sword cultivators with his bare hands, knocking them down with one punch like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, Zhan Hongqu couldn't help but substitute Zhan Lexian into the picture.
She put in a lot of effort and made many excuses to help her father win.
That’s not right. Why did these two people end up in a tie
"Sister Zhan, what are you thinking about?"
Lu Bei raised his hand and waved it in front of Zhan Hongqu: "We are almost at the camp. I am very happy tonight. We will continue at this time tomorrow. Remember, don't let Elder Zhan find out, otherwise he will think too much."
"You want tomorrow night too?!"
Zhan Hongqu frowned and said, "In terms of sword skills, none of the seniors are your opponents. There is no point in fighting with swords. Why bother to humiliate them?"
"That's wrong. The seven seniors have excellent sword skills. I feel inferior to them. I was lucky to win by taking advantage of the situation. In terms of real skills and abilities, I don't know how much better they are than me."
Lu Bei was very self-aware. Without the Immortal Sword Intent, he could only rely on the bloodline of the Golden-Winged Roc to defeat them one by one, and he could only defeat them, with no possibility of killing them, let alone fighting five at a time.
Let’s do something exciting tomorrow night, one against seven.
"But… "
Zhan Hongqu said in embarrassment: "I took you in tonight, which was a big mistake. I'll come back tomorrow night... Haven't you heard that it's never too late to turn back after straying?"
"Senior Sister Zhan, you are absolutely right."
Lu Bei sighed, pointed at Zhan Hongqu's brow, and sent the Immortal Sword Intent into her body: "This is the account for tonight, Lu has already settled it. As for the business tomorrow night, I won't force you. If you are willing to do it, come here and wait for me."
A white light lit up between his eyebrows, and Zhan Hongqu nodded in a daze. Without caring about what was happening around him, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to comprehend the immortal sword intent.
With her realm, and with Lu Bei's secret manipulation, the immortal sword intent this time was large in amount, but it could not stay in her body for long. Every second of delay would be a huge loss.
Lu Bei shrugged, stood up and flew away.
After a moment, he returned the same way and landed next to Zhan Hongqu.
It's helpless to say it. Because of the shadow passed down from generation to generation, I always feel that there are hypocritical people around me, so I carry a handkerchief with me.
…
The next day, Zhan Lexian looked at the Lingxiao Sword Sect's team leaving with a sullen look on his face.
On the one hand, he was quite dissatisfied with Lingxiao Sword Sect's crooked butt, and felt that Lin Buyan was a fence-sitter, and working with such a person would do more harm than good.
On the other hand, he was disgusted by the chaotic internal relations of Lingxiao Sword Sect.
He had asked about the reason why Sima Buzheng was seriously injured. As expected, it was Lu Bei's doing. Not only Sima Buzheng suffered, but Qin Bupo and Cheng Buque also had no news. It was most likely that they had been killed.
A small Lingxiao Sword Sect could actually split into three factions. How could this be possible
"He really has inherited the true teachings of the Heavenly Sword Sect. It is true that we are one family and do not have different opinions."
Zhan Lexian shook his head helplessly, frowned as if he had thought of something, and sent a voice message to summon Zhan Hongqu to come.
"Father."
He dodged the red light and bowed his head slightly.
"How was it yesterday? Didn't Mr. Lu go to the east mining area?"
"No."
Zhan Hongqu said firmly: "I guarded the entrance and exit of the mining area for a whole night, but I didn't see him, not even once. There was no sign of the formation being triggered around. I guess he doesn't know the situation over there."
"That's good. This guy is cunning. He claims to be an elite disciple of the Iron Sword Alliance, but in fact he is holding the jobs of the Royal Extreme Sect and the Xuanyin Division. He will side with whichever of the two sects pays more. Don't trust him."
"If that's the case, why don't we give the most?" Zhan Hongqu couldn't help but ask.
She had seen Lu Bei's magical powers and was greatly shocked. She dared to say that if she were in Zhan Lexian's position, she would definitely tie Lu Bei to the Tianjian Sect at all costs.
"Silly girl, business is negotiated one by one. There is no such thing as a final deal in the world. There are only things that are waiting for the price to be paid."
"Thank you for your advice, father."
Zhan Hongqu nodded. He didn't understand what was said, but the four words "wait for a good price" were firmly imprinted in his mind.
…
"What, you raised the price?"
A man and a woman met on a dark street and had a brief conversation. The man had just rubbed his hands when he heard the woman talking about the price increase, and he was quite dissatisfied for a moment.
“Senior Sister Zhan, this is not the way you do business. You raise the price today, and raise it again tomorrow. Your service attitude is extremely bad. You will lose me as a repeat customer the day after tomorrow.” Lu Bei sneered.
"It won't go up tomorrow, but it's this price today."
Having never discussed business before, and not being as thick-skinned as Lu Bei, Zhan Hongqu blushed slightly: "In a word, Junior Brother Lu, just say whether it's okay or not, if not, I'll leave."
"Xing, that's the price."
Lu Bei snorted twice and said, "But Senior Sister Zhan... you have reached the Great Perfection of the Void Refining Realm now, have you ever considered taking it a step further?"