"Zhu Jingli?!"
Seeing the reinforcements appearing beside Lu Bei, the man and the woman were both horrified: "Why is the old man not waiting in his ancestral home to wait until his life is exhausted? Why did he come to Yuezhou? Is he planning to fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the chaotic situation in Yuezhou to do evil in Xiongchu?"
"What a wicked person who complains first. The virtuous king is still so shameless and black-hearted."
Zhu Jingli sneered: "The moment the Xiongchu royal family entered Yuezhou, my Wuzhou Xuanyinsi had already known their whereabouts. They are such bad guests, but they are of noble status, so I have to entertain them personally."
"Awesome, worthy of our Xuanyin Division, they have obtained important information early on." Lu Bei nodded repeatedly. Although he didn't quite understand, as a Purple Guard, it wouldn't be wrong to praise himself at this time.
"Who leaked the information to you?"
The man asked coldly, listing several possibilities in his mind, the first one being the Tianjian Sect.
From the perspective of interests, since the powerful Chu deployed troops on the border, Wu Zhou would inevitably have to respond. The eastern and western borders and the two major countries were in a stalemate, and the only beneficiary would be Qing Qian.
"Although the remnants of Qingqian have offered to provide information, the two countries of Xiongchu and Wuzhou have been friends for generations, so we should not trust them easily. If we damage the friendship between the two countries, wouldn't it be a good opportunity for others?"
Zhu Jingli skillfully shifted the blame and gave Lu Beitou an approving look: "Fortunately, Lu Ziwei of Xuanyin Division risked his life to personally confirm the authenticity of the intelligence. At present, the troops and food supplies at the border of Yuezhou are sufficient. I'm afraid your trip here was in vain."
There is such a thing! x2
The man and the woman looked at Lu Bei at the same time. They put the overall situation first and let Lu Bei rant about their affairs without responding. Unexpectedly, he still saw through some clues.
The question is, if there is no flaw, how can it be discovered? Are there really people in the world who can predict the future
There is such a thing!
Lu Bei's heart skipped a beat. How come he didn't know when he confirmed the intelligence and when he reported it to the capital
"That's right. It's all thanks to your Majesty's command that I was able to personally confirm it."
Lu Bei nodded seriously. Only a fool would give it up after such a great contribution.
Besides, a retired emperor is still an emperor. He, Lu from Ningzhou, is loyal to the emperor and patriotic. Naturally, whatever the emperor says is what it is. Even if he is not satisfied, he has to acknowledge the credit.
Thinking of this, Lu Bei looked at the man and woman, his mouth curled up wisely: "That day in the lake, I saw that you two were from Xiong Chu. You have been keeping a low profile these days, just to relax your vigilance and cooperate with the capital to catch the turtle in the jar."
Is this true? You haven't even met us, how can you confirm that we are from Xiongchu
The two were full of doubts, but the facts were before them and they had no choice but to believe it.
The man sneered and said, "Please don't misunderstand, former Emperor Wu Zhou. We are here only to see the scenery of Yuezhou. We heard that the remnants of Qingqian are planning to rebel. If this is true, for the nearly thousand-year friendship between Xiongchu and Wu Zhou, we will help you no matter what."
"That's not necessary. I appreciate your kindness."
Zhu Jingli said no more and went straight to the point: "I came to Yuezhou this time and wanted to invite you two to stay in the capital for a while. Although Yuezhou is beautiful, it is a wild place after all and cannot support you two rich and powerful people."
"Haha, just you?"
"And me."
Lu Bei tightened the sword in his hand and took the lead to follow Zhu Jingli.
He didn't mean anything else. As a Purple Guard of the Xuanyin Division and a subject, how could he presumptuously stand in front of the old emperor
As loyal to the emperor and patriotic as he is, he definitely can't do that!
Therefore, it is safer for the old emperor to stand in front so as not to steal the limelight.
Zhu Jingli smiled stiffly, thinking that each generation of the Fox family was stronger than the last, but their ancestral thick-skinned face remained unchanged and still so thick.
He turned to look at Lu Bei, and the bronze mirror hanging above his head opened a way out: "I'll be here, Lu Ziwei, go to Lingxiao Sword Sect, the Huangji Sect's army has arrived, don't let Qing Qian's conspiracy succeed."
Lu Bei's face changed, and he looked at the experience pack, feeling a little reluctant for a moment, and said, "Your Majesty, this couple is quite capable, and you are alone... I will go first, how can I be at peace with my patriotic heart? It is better to repel the enemy first, and then go to Beijun Mountain together."
You can go, but I can't.
Zhu Jingli rejected it in his heart, and ignored the shameless words "deeply patriotic" and said quietly: "Lu Ziwei is indeed a pillar of the country. If you want to stay, I have no objection. However, this map is called "Cangtian". Although the time in the map is short, the outside world is..."
Stop talking halfway through your sentence.
It was because Lu Bei rushed into the passage with a decisive move, not even bothering to waste time on saying a polite word.
"Emperor Wu Zhou, you are fighting two enemies alone. Do you really want to be the emperor?"
"I don't dare."
Zhu Jingli swept his sleeves horizontally, and ripples appeared on his side. Two more figures walked out: "The Xianwang and Li Jun are very powerful. How dare I be arrogant? Naturally, I will ask my relatives and friends for help first, and then I can set up my cards and act as a host."
Seeing this, the man's face turned pale.
Wu Zhouxuan's underworld methods are quite impressive, and the information was indeed leaked!
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Beijun Mountain.
Under the bright sun, the imperial wind was blowing, and the layers of the battle array were impenetrable.
Below him were several thousand Huangji Sect cultivators, and those who presided over the formations were all at the Xiantian realm. Above him were more than a dozen demons and monsters, some were devil cultivators, some were demon cultivators, and all were guest officials who had lost their freedom.
The pressure was overwhelming, dark clouds covered the sky above Beijun Mountain, and the inner and outer formations were activated, covering the mountain range tightly.
Although the sword formation was stable, it was ultimately relying on the defense of the mountain. As the Huangji Sect came on with great force and set up a formation to cut off the surrounding spiritual veins, the sword formation set up by the old man carrying the sword immediately lost its continuous foundation.
Moreover, the old man carrying the sword never broke through the bottleneck of the great perfection of the fusion stage in his entire life. Judging from the mountain protection formation set up by the Tianjian Sect, it will eventually run out of power. It can only prevent for a while, but not for a lifetime.
Bang!
A figure descended from the sky, stomping on the ground with a roar, shattering and cracking like a spider web.
The black lines spread rapidly, bombarding the Beijun Mountains, causing them to shake slightly. The sword formation protected the mountain, and an invisible barrier appeared.
"Copying the Tianchi formation, the old man carrying the sword is indeed wise, but his descendants are unfilial, and the Lingxiao Sword Sect will perish today."
The roaring sound was released, and under the impact of the air waves, the sound waves turned into silk threads, resonated through the barrier, and echoed over the peaks of Beijun Mountain.
Lin Buyan looked over with Dashitian in his hand and thought to himself that it was troublesome.
"It turned out to be him."
Outside the formation, the moment the figure appeared, all the elders of Huangji Sect lowered their heads, and the guests stopped dancing and remained silent to show respect.
Land boat.
The grand elder of Huangji Sect.
As one of the few great elders in Huangji Sect who was not surnamed Zhu, Lu Zhou was different from Master Bu Zi. He did not rely on nepotism, but climbed up from commander to grand commander step by step with his own abilities, and he wiped out a group of elders of his generation to get his current position.
In the Elders' Council of the Huangji Sect, he is known as the King of Scrolls.
No, it's the Sword King.
A wild sword formed a force and intention, and with the help of Shanggong's ten unique skills, he realized the unique magical power and walked his own way on the path to immortality.
In terms of aptitude, he is even more amazing than the Zhu family members who are protected by the dragon veins. He is outstanding in all aspects and is a round warrior without weaknesses.
Not to mention the Lingxiao Sword Sect that had experienced a civil war, even if the old man with the sword was reborn and fought Lu Zhou with the sword, the outcome would be unpredictable.
On Beijun Mountain, many sword cultivators lamented. Someone recognized Lu Zhou and spread his reputation of killing all enemies, which immediately caused the army to lose morale.
At the same time, it also aroused strong resistance. There is strength in numbers, and the mountain protection formation was protected by many small formations, making it increasingly solid.
Sword cultivators are like this, stubborn and risky. The harder you try, the more they resist.
People like Lin Buyan are rare, not to mention Lu Bei. Whether he is a fake sword cultivator or a real body cultivator, even if he is given the Immortal Sword Intentions, he can only swing his fists and cannot create stunning sword flowers.
At this moment, Lin Yu was fishing by the river with his eyes closed and his body trembling. Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead. His realm continued to rise, and he broke through from the Spirit Transformation Realm to the Void Refining Realm in one breath.
The state is stable, and it is difficult to move upwards.
He sighed with a sad face: "It's too difficult to cultivate immortality. I am more suitable for fishing..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he pinched his fingers and made sword gestures, using the sword as a pole, and released a large amount of his mind to break the dry earth veins.
There were rumbling sounds, and the surrounding peaks rose and fell. A vast blue light rose with his sword. He had a snake body and deer antlers, and he could call the wind and rain, and roared to the sky with pressure.
The vein of the earth dragon.
After catching the ground dragon, Lin Yu felt as if he had fallen into water. His clothes were soaked through. His already weathered face looked even more listless, and his face was three points paler than Lu Bei's pretty boy.
With the help of the local dragon, the sword intent of the mountain protection formation surged, a cloud of mist spread out, and an invisible sword light net was formed.
The amplitude was subtle but violent, and it occurred tens of thousands of times in the blink of an eye. The sword energy of the mountains rose accordingly, and an invisible greatsword slowly condensed and hung in the sky above Beijun Mountain.
The sword was pointing horizontally, causing the Huangji Sect's camp to fall to the ground. Everyone had swords on their backs, and they felt as if a magical weapon was hanging over their heads, ready to be swung down at any time.
"What a great move to attract dragons and call the wind and rain. It really has the power to change fate. Lingxiao Sword Sect has many talented people, so we can't keep you here."
Lu Zhou drew his sword and leaped high into the air.
In an instant, the light was so sharp and extremely dazzling that it illuminated the sky above Yuezhou in a pale white.
This sword is invincible and can cut through anything.
Lu Zhou's whole body was exposed, and the sword energy and sword intent were circling and shuttling around, gathering the blade in his palm. Under the terrifying sword light, he chopped directly at the giant sword that had not yet taken shape.
boom-
With a loud bang, endless smoke and dust cleared away.
The dust waves were like a huge army passing through, flooding in all directions, radiating to the surrounding areas of Beijun Mountain, and roaring with terrifying momentum.
The gleaming and shadowing of swords and sabers were as sharp as silk, stirring up the eye of the vortex, and the dark clouds became increasingly gloomy.
distance.
Outside the Huangji Sect's blockade formation, a team of dozens of people stood still.
The seven people in the lead carried iron swords on their backs. A woman with a plain face and indifferent expression, with long black hair hanging down to her waist, looked around the place, looking for the target of this trip.
Lian Lin.
"That person said that the great master who has learned the Immortal Sword Intent is in Yuezhou..."
"Where exactly is it? Is it really on Beijun Mountain?"
"Impossible. If someone really has learned the Immortal Sword Intent, how could they allow Lu Zhou to be so arrogant? In my opinion, it is clearly a lie. There is only one Immortal Sword Intent in the world, and it existed on Tianjian Peak a thousand years ago."
"What should Ling Xiao Sword Sect do? Help or not?"
"We must help, otherwise our trip would have been in vain!"