The double mysterious treasure map is divided into yin and yang.
Lu Bei sat cross-legged on his sunny side and extended his hand to invite: "Senior Sister Zhan, please sit down."
Zhan Hongqu hesitated, and when the time came, he regretted it again, holding his breath and asking Kenshin.
Red Slash: Sword Heart, Sword...
Kenshin: Sit if you want or not. If you don’t want to sit, get out. Who are you trying to be here
Zhan Hongqu wailed in his heart, thinking that Kenshin was too disappointing. If he could persuade her at this time, perhaps she would come to her senses and return to the right path.
Once upon a time, there was a female monk named Bai who felt the same way.
"Senior Sister Zhan, stop dawdling and hurry up. I am more anxious than you!"
Lu Bei urged, "It's just dual cultivation, not double cultivation. Don't worry, I will keep my word. This is a mutually beneficial business, and it will never enter your life in the future."
After saying that, he flicked his finger and a white light popped out.
Zhan Hongqu received the immortal sword intent into his body. His delicate body trembled, his legs felt numb and weak, and he sat cross-legged on the shady side of the formation diagram.
After sitting down, she completely gave up struggling, and as the Yin-Yang fish turned, she opened her soul and connected with Lu Bei's aura.
Zhan Hongqu practiced Yuanran Sword Song and realized Yuanran Sword Intent, and then Jianfeng Guanbi obtained Wangqing Sword Intent. Lu Bei practiced Changchong Sword Song and Wenqing Sword Song successively, and comprehended Changchong Sword Intent and Wenqing Sword Intent with his strong aptitude.
Although the two people's sword techniques are different, they are all within the Nine Swords and have the same root and origin. With the help of the two Xuanbaotu, they easily reached the highest level of dual cultivation of the Yuanshen.
You and I are in each other, and we are inseparable.
During this period, Zhan Hongqu's soul struggled symbolically for a few times. This was her last bit of stubbornness and also her modesty as a girl.
But as Lu Bei opened up his Immortal Sword Intent, she immediately became more proactive than anyone else. Not only did she stop struggling, she also told Lu Bei not to struggle.
Half an hour later, the two people's spirits embraced each other, and Zhan Hongqu's body glowed with white light, forming a cocoon. The momentum broke through the bottleneck of the fusion period, and he jumped sideways repeatedly and could not stabilize.
Lu Bei was quite experienced in dual cultivation, having fought in the small station several times and was extremely experienced. This scene was very familiar to him. Knowing that Zhan Hongqu was about to break through, he did not hesitate to consume his innate Qi to help him stabilize his realm.
He has been here.
Compared to Bai Jinxia's self-consolation that this would not happen again, Zhan Hongqu was much more straightforward. After peeping into the Hall of Immortal Sword Intent, her soul clung to Lu Bei tightly and refused to let go. She forgot about important matters such as promotion and stabilization of her realm and left them all to Lu Bei to handle.
Xiuxian accelerator is worth having.
An hour later, Lu Bei opened his eyes, pried open the arms wrapped around his neck, looked at the royal sister's face so close to him, and shook his head repeatedly.
This person was not honest. They had agreed to practice dual cultivation of the spiritual and mental aspects, but he actually took the opportunity to touch him physically.
Forget it. After all, it’s the first time for the young lady to get into a bridal sedan. Just forgive her this time.
“I’m just too kind.”
Lu Bei sighed, pulled his hand out from Zhan Hongqu's collar, pointed his fingers like a sword at his forehead, and once again injected his innate Qi.
The Hall of Immortal Sword Intent was closed. Zhan Hongqu's eyelashes trembled, her beautiful eyes were blurry and a little dull, and she looked at Lu Bei with a puzzled look.
Why did it stop
"There is a long way to go. The sword intent is always there. Let's consolidate our realm first." Lu Bei explained.
The two of them practiced together. Zhan Hongqu's main goal was to achieve the Immortal Sword Intent, and breaking through the Fusion Stage was secondary. Lu Bei was just the opposite. He cultivated a spare tire in order to give back a lot of experience. Only when Zhan Hongqu's realm was raised could he fly with him.
There is no problem with the initial investment, but don’t do anything that has no benefit. You have to practice dual cultivation at his own pace.
Zhan Hongqu nodded dazedly, immersed his mind, closed his senses, and tried his best to stabilize his fusion stage.
Lu Bei patted his butt and left the room. According to Bai Jin's stabilization of the fusion stage, Zhan Hongqu would need about half a month of seclusion. It would take too long, so he would not accompany him.
…
Late April.
There are only three days left until the end of the public beta.
Fox Three arrived in the capital, but there was no news from him. He had no idea where Fox Two had taken him.
In the past, when Fox Er looked at his own son, although he was not good at this or that, he was still passable, at least it was easy to beat him.
Now that I have a godson, I can no longer stand my useless biological son. I can only look at him with a glare. If I don’t beat him three or five times a day, I feel uncomfortable all over.
Why did I give birth to a loser like you!
The situation in the capital was turbulent. As the imperial capital of Wu Zhou and the absolute center of political power, it was the first and most sensitive to detect the signs of chaos.
The first is Luzhou where the Tianjian Sect is located. Ever since the Tianjian Peak collapsed, the sword cultivators have been on high alert. After experiencing the robbery of the Tieshan Prison in Shuizeyuan, they have completely entered a wartime state, preparing for war and filled with a murderous atmosphere.
Not to mention the Iron Sword Alliance. Under the instruction of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the lights of sword cultivators sharpening their swords can be seen everywhere in the twelve states and eighty-four counties of the Wu Zhou Dynasty.
The storm was about to come, and the dark cloud of war loomed over the Wu Zhou Dynasty.
These days, Lu Bei has been keeping a low profile. He has neither flirted with the Huangji Sect nor made secret advances towards the Tianjian Sect. He has been doing his job honestly as a Purple Guard of the Xuanyin Division.
Assign tasks daily and work hard for the healthy growth of the leeks.
It’s strange to say, while the Iron Sword League is waving its flags and beating drums with great momentum, the Royal Extreme Sect is acting contrary to its usual behavior and is even more low-key than him, Lu.
The same goes for Xuanyin Division. As the Purple Guard of Ningzhou, Lu Bei was in charge of all intelligence exchanges in Ningzhou after Hu San went to the capital, and he had never received a single mission related to the Iron Sword Alliance.
In the territory of Wu Zhou, the Tianjian Sect played a one-man show. No matter how it showed off its power, the Huangji Sect and the Xuanyin Division did not move at all.
Anyone who doesn't move is a turtle. The Tianjian Sect jumped even more happily, and as a result, the Iron Sword League became even more powerful.
Of course, Lu Bei has not been idle these days.
Hu San went to the capital to be beaten, and Zhu Qilan was in seclusion. Lu Bei not only had to deal with the intelligence work of the Xuanyin Division in Ningzhou, but also shouldered the important task of being the commander-in-chief of the Huangji Sect in the three states of Yizhou, Linzhou and Ningzhou.
There was no other way. He was the only commander under Zhu Qilan. Zhu Qilan was in seclusion, and no one else could go up unless he did.
…
BANG!!!
With a loud bang, two door panels flew out.
Zhan Lexian walked into Yuhua Gate angrily and roared at the top of his voice: "Lu, come out!"
Lu Bei walked out with his ears picked. Seeing Zhan Lexian's long black face, he felt guilty for some reason. Then he looked at the two doors that were groaning on the ground, and his eyebrows widened. "The door panels of Yuhua Sect have been passed down for thousands of years. The masters of all generations have personally consecrated them. Their value is inestimable. If you don't give me an explanation today, you will never leave alive."
Zhan Lexian snorted heavily, and when he saw Lu Bei, he became even angrier and raised his hand to grab him by the collar.
Didn't catch it.
Lu Bei took a step back and frowned, saying, "Elder Zhan, please talk nicely and don't use force. It's not that I look down on you, but if we really use force, it won't be as simple as paying money."
"Where is the red yeast rice? Where did you hide it?" Zhan Lexian's eyes were blazing with fire, and he wished he could draw his sword and chop Lu Bei to pieces right there and then.
But it wasn't possible. Lu Bei's swordsmanship was far superior to his. Drawing his sword would only make him lose even more miserably.
"What red yeast rice? I don't even know her."
Lu Bei curled his lips and said, "Elder Zhan, if your daughter is missing, you should go to the Huangji Sect to report it to the authorities instead of looking for trouble with me. I promised you that I would avoid Senior Sister Zhan in the future. How can I break my promise?"
"fart!"
Zhan Lexian was so angry that he started cursing and waved his hand to take out a letter. It was written in Zhan Hongqu's handwriting in black and white, saying that he came to challenge Lu Bei to a sword competition.
If he never comes back, he must have fallen into Lu Bei's hands.
"It's strange, Lu hasn't seen Senior Sister Zhan!"
Lu Bei showed surprise and consoled him, "Don't panic, Elder Zhan. With Sister Zhan's skills, as long as she doesn't run into the Grand Elder of the Royal Extreme Sect, her life should be safe. She will definitely be fine."
"Mr. Lu, hand over my daughter."
Zhan Lexian glared at Lu Bei, not believing a single word he said. He gritted his teeth and said, "Zhan knows what you are going to do. You are just trying to withhold the red song and force me to submit. Let me tell you, even if I die, I will never bow to you."
"Is this true or not? I don't believe it."
Lu Bei shook his head and said with a smirk, "I advise Elder Zhan to live a long life and stop talking about death all the time. Think about it, if you are gone and Senior Sister Zhan is wronged in the future, who will seek justice for her?"
Zhan Lexian's face flushed red, his hair stood on end with rage, he stepped forward and grabbed Lu Bei's collar: "Boy, I'm warning you, if you dare to touch a hair of my daughter, I will..."
“It’s already moving.”
"… "
Zhan Lexian groaned, a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He was extremely angry.
"Elder Zhan, you have disappointed Senior Sister Zhan so much."
Lu Bei slapped the hand on his collar away: "I thought you were a good father. After hearing this, you would definitely pull out the Great Power Heaven without regard for the consequences, and then make me kneel on the ground and beg you not to die..."
"It's a pity you didn't. In your heart, the Tianjian Sect is more important than Senior Sister Zhan."
"I don't."
"That's right, Senior Sister Zhan is an adopted child after all, how can she compare to..."
"I said, I didn't!"
Zhan Lexian shouted angrily, and clawed towards Lu Bei's door with his five fingers.
The sword wind lingered at the fingertips, and wisps of murderous intent merged with the sword intent, twisting the void in an instant, wanting to cut Lu Bei's entire face into pieces.
BANG!!
A figure soared into the sky, fluttered twice after landing, gasping for breath and unable to move.
Lu Bei put away his uppercut, patted the non-existent dust on his shoulder, slowly walked to Zhan Lexian, lowered his head and said: "Lu is wrong, I almost forgot that Elder Zhan's methods are mediocre. Even if Senior Sister Zhan was wronged, you don't have the ability to uphold justice for her."
Zhan Lexian glared at Lu Bei and practiced his skills, trying to awaken his flagging sword will.
The Immortal Sword Intent's suppression of the Nine Swords was greater than that of the sky. With the sword heart, sword intent, and sword body completely surrendering, the angrier he became, the calmer the sword intent became.
"By the way, congratulations to Elder Zhan."
Lu Bei chuckled, squatted down and said, "I know that Elder Zhan wants his son to be successful, so I helped Senior Sister Zhan advance to the Fusion Stage. How about it, you must be very pleased now!"
"puff-"
Lu Bei looked back, avoiding Zhan Lexian's determination to splatter him with blood even if he died, and said slowly: "Elder Zhan, do you really think that Senior Sister Zhan is here to challenge me to a duel?"
"Stop talking nonsense, today we will fight to the death."
"No, the child must be allowed to see his grandfather... Hey, Elder Zhan, stop rolling your eyes, say something!"
"Elder Zhan, wake up, don't die!"
Lu Bei quickly knelt on the ground, his hands glowing green, begging Zhan Lexian not to die.