Immortal Sword Intent is Lu Bei's biggest trump card at the moment. With 2 billion qualifications as a foundation, he can handle any number of masters in the Fusion Stage.
Similarly, the Immortal Sword Intent is also his biggest hidden danger, especially at the critical juncture of Qing Qian's rebellion. He who possesses the Immortal Sword Intent is in a very awkward position. All parties want to win him over, but all parties also want to get rid of him as soon as possible.
The second Immortal Sword Master, it sounds cool, but before becoming invincible in the world, this nickname will only attract hatred.
Not to mention the distant ones, just the remnants of Qing Qian, once the news gets out, they will definitely launch a crazy encirclement and suppression, and would rather lose ten thousand of their own people than not kill eight hundred of Lu.
Lu Bei smiled slightly at the Nine Swords level suicide attack. No matter how many came, they would be sent to the basement. What he was worried about was the higher level combat power.
Fox Two and the great master of Huangji Sect fought each other through the air, and both sides just made a pose before a thunder calamity came.
Based on this, Lu Bei judged that his godmother was in the tribulation period.
The royal family has people in the Tribulation Period, the Huangji Sect has people in the Tribulation Period, and the Tianjian Sect definitely has some as well.
What if the Tianjian Sect was so desperate that they sent three or five Tribulation Crossing masters to lure him in for a surprise attack, risking being struck by lightning to die together with him? Where would he go to seek justice
After comprehending the Immortal Sword Intent, Lu Bei drifted for a while. Shuizeyuan was bewitched by Fox Er's illusion, and calmed down again, picking up the true meaning of cultivating immortals.
Therefore, regarding the Immortal Sword Intent, no one else mentioned it except Bai Jin when he first joined the game.
The question is about how to blend the sword intent of love with the sword intent of Changchong.
If you don’t believe me, go home and practice. Just ask about the meaning of sword and love. It’s very simple and anyone with hands can learn it.
Now, suddenly forty or fifty people appeared, pointed at his nose and said, "Stop pretending, everyone knows that you have the immortal sword intent."
How could Lu Bei not panic? He tightened the Dashitian in his hand, and became more and more fearful. He planned to take advantage of the good opportunity when no one was around to kill the remnants of the Qinggan gang on the spot and take their heads to the Huangji Sect to collect the reward money.
"Tell me, where did you get the information?"
The murderous aura came so fast and fiercely that Wang Yan and the others were shocked and their faces suddenly changed. Lian Lin immediately said, "The mysterious man who kidnapped us that day said that you have the Immortal Sword Intent. It is absolutely true."
Mysterious man...
Godmother?!
Oh my god, how can you tell everyone about this kind of thing? Wouldn’t it be better to just keep quiet and make a fortune
Lu Bei trusted Fox Two very much, and his priority was second only to Mo Buxiu, Bai Jin, She Xuan, Zhu Qilan, Fox Three, etc.
The list is a bit long, but it is already high.
It is important for people to know themselves. With the actions of the three slaves, if they were not protected by Fox Two, they would have been killed long ago. It is not like now, bullying men and women, bullying the people in the village, and having fun as much as they want.
It is not reasonable for Fox Er to speak nonsense. If the news gets to the remnants of Qing Qian, Fox Er will not get any benefit at all.
Also, how did Fox Er know that he had the Immortal Sword Intent
Lu Bei couldn't figure it out, and raised his eyebrows and looked at Lian Lin: "Why did that person ask you to come to me? And, I'll say it one last time, I haven't comprehended the Immortal Sword Intention, not at all."
"You swear."
"Um?!"
"… "
"The man didn't tell us what to do, he just pointed out the direction."
Lian Lin looked helpless, shocked to see that the passion of Immortal Sword Intent was extinguished by Lu Bei, and said blankly: "At this critical moment of life and death, we want to save Tianjian Sect from danger. You have Immortal Sword Intent, so I come to ask you to be fair and clear the remnants of Qingqian out of Tianjian Peak."
"You want me to be the boss?"
"Well, you could say that."
"The boss is the leader of the Tianjian Sect?"
"… "
Lian Lin lowered his head, Wang Yan scratched his face, and the group of sword cultivators didn't know how to respond.
Ever since the Abandonment Sutra, the position of the head of the Tianjian Sect has remained vacant. Although it has not been stated explicitly, everyone has tacitly accepted this unspoken rule.
You don’t even have the Immortal Sword Intent and can’t convince the people, so why do you think you can be the sect leader!
Of course, no one dared to say that one could become the head of the Tianjian Sect by learning the Immortal Sword Intent.
Wang Yan didn't dare, nor did Lian Lin, and the other sword cultivators just waited for Lu Bei to speak. After all, he was the one closest to the Abandoned Scripture, and only he had the qualifications to say this.
"You don't even dare to take on the smallest tasks, and you don't have any sense of responsibility. What's the point of having a bunch of you guys?"
Lu Bei sneered, "Let's be frank. If you want me to be the leader, you must be prepared to die. I can take the blame, but if something goes wrong, you must take the lead... From what I can see now, you obviously don't have this awareness, so it doesn't matter if you don't become the leader."
After saying this, he no longer paid any attention to the crowd and plunged headfirst into the Beijun Mountain protection formation, disappearing into the thick fog.
Everyone stared at each other in surprise. They were not disciples of Lingxiao Sword Sect and did not have the identity permission to enter or leave. If they rashly barged in, it would only trigger the formation and cause unnecessary disputes. They could only send a message via sword letter and wait on the spot.
…
Back on Lu Bei's side, as soon as they stepped into Beijun Mountain, they saw a huge crowd of people.
In addition to the disciples of Lingxiao Sword Sect, there are also other sword cultivation forces in Yuezhou. The leaders of all of them have sent senior personnel including the elders, and the welcoming team is of extremely high standards.
The leader Lin Buyan showed a gratified smile, as if all the disciples of Lingxiao Sword Sect were so outstanding. If you didn’t know, you would think that Lu Bei was a disciple he trained personally.
"Go to hell!"
Lu Bei threw Dashitian away, clenched his fist and coughed up blood, indicating that he was seriously injured and needed recuperation. With a flash of golden light, he went to Wuwang Peak for retreat.
Not only were there people in seclusion, but even the Wuwang Peak had disappeared, and the formation was activated, blocking off a group of idlers.
Under the siege of Huangji Sect, the sword cultivators who were willing to fight to the death and hold on until now, regardless of their character, had commendable willpower and deserved encouragement, but Lu Bei was in no mood to be polite with them. He recuperated while thinking about the follow-up.
[About the matter of me secretly practicing the Immortal Sword Intent, but being exposed by my godmother]
Fox Two assigned forty-seven sword cultivators to come to the sect, in order to help his adopted son ascend to the position of the second leader of the Tianjian Sect after Qili Jing.
With the new script in hand, Lu Bei had to accept it even if he didn't want to. But first, he had to determine what kind of boss Fox Er was. Would he be the same as him, the kind who would take the blame but not commit suicide
Lu Bei didn't know much about Fox Two, and ignored the small notebook he browsed before traveling through time, which contained all the discrediting comments from Fox Three that were objective, fair, and without any personal feelings.
In Fox Three's mouth, Fox Two is a petty, stubborn, black-bellied old witch who likes to stir up trouble, watch the fun, and would rather suffer losses herself than let others take advantage of her.
Feeling inexplicably familiar, Lu Bei thought about it carefully and happily discovered that Fox Three was of the same kind.
Being narrow-minded is a good thing. Generally speaking, people who are narrow-minded are more protective of their children.
For example, Mr. Lu, who gets along with Fox Three on a daily basis, is the only one who can beat up this big brother who has brought disaster to the country and the people, and no one else can do it.
Except for Fox Two, the godmother can beat him as much as she wants and take over when she is tired.
Based on this analysis, Lu Bei is not worried about his own safety. It is possible and very likely that if the Tianjian Sect sends someone to the Tribulation Crossing Stage, another one will immediately jump out from behind him.
So the question is, could this person be the godmother, and how long has the cat been behind him
He was kissing Senior Sister Bai before, and then turned around and put his arm around Senior Sister Zhan. Did his godmother see it all
“Hiss, hiss, hiss—”
Lu Bei took a deep breath, swung his hand to roll up the black and white, and disappeared into the studio.
It’s better not to stay in this human world. From now on, I will live in the Shuangxuan Treasure Map and go nowhere else.
—
The capital, the secret place of the imperial city.
In the hall, Hu Er and Zhu Bangchun sat opposite each other, Chenxiang was faint and dizzy over the chessboard.
Standing next to him was the current emperor Zhu Qiyou, looking depressed and not very happy.
Fox Er had been planning the Lingxiao Sword Sect matter for a long time, from the day he approached Lin Buyan until now.
Because of Lu Bei, the plan underwent a lot of changes. Fortunately, the influence brought by Lu Bei was all positive. Hu Er took the opportunity to add some drama to him, making the plan go more smoothly than before.
In a word, silky.
The reason why Hu Er worked so hard was not because he cared much about Wu Zhou, but simply because he didn't want to be outdone by the imperial teacher.
On the other side, the imperial tutor and the grand tutor also took action in the three western states. The two strong women held their breath, both wanting to overwhelm the other in this big game.
In response, the Wu Zhou royal family collectively raised their hands and voted in favor.
Zhu Bangchun, who brought the two strong women back to the capital, was even more proud. He had not been emperor for many years, but the influence he left on Wu Zhou continued to this day, which made him feel very happy.
"Mr. Er is very good at chess. I admire him."
Zhu Bangchun held his piece and pondered for a while, then resigned and admitted defeat, saying with regret: "Looking back over the years, I have never defeated you once, which is a great regret in my life."
"Your Majesty, you are joking. I have never lost once, and that is all due to your superb chess skills."
Fox Two smiled faintly and picked up the chess piece. At the same time, the battle of Beijun Mountain on the chessboard came to an end. Lu Bei carried the motionless Zhu Xiuzhu, and forty-seven sword cultivators slowly surrounded him.
The situation has been decided, and Wu Zhou no longer has to worry about the eastern border.
Afterwards, the battle flags danced in the wind, but neither of them took it seriously. It was just a demonstration by Huangji Sect to save face. It looked powerful, but it was just a lot of noise but little action, so there was no need to take it seriously.
"Lu Ziwei is a pillar of the country, and his cultivation aptitude is one in a million. Zhu has long been very optimistic about him."
After the serious business was over, it was time to chat about some small talk. Zhu Bangchun got straight to the point and said, "It was fate. Lu Ziwei and Zhu's daughter fell in love with each other. With this red line, Zhu and you should be relatives."
"this… "
Fox Er frowned and said tactfully, "This matter needs to be discussed later. My son's status is different from before. Although the status of the eldest princess is noble, it is still a little bit worse."
"What does Mr. Er mean?"
"Young people should handle their own affairs. When it comes to emotions, it would be bad if we, as elders, interfere."
Fox Two said: "Especially my son, he is independent and strong. If I interfere too much, I am afraid it will backfire."
"rational."
Zhu Bangchun nodded and glanced at Zhu Qiyu who was standing obediently. "Didn't I ask you to issue an edict to set the wedding date? Why haven't you drawn up the edict yet?"
How can we manage a country if we keep dragging our feet on such a small matter
Hey, why are you crying for no reason
Zhu Bangchun coughed lightly and told his silly son to quickly suppress his sad expression. As the ruler of a country, he should not show his emotions on his face. How could he behave like this
Zhu Qiyu pretended not to see it, looked up at the roof of the hall, and stubbornly refused to let the tears fall.
Hu Er watched this scene with great interest. As far as she knew, Zhu Qiyu didn't seem to like his brother-in-law very much.
interesting!
On the side, the old eunuch saw Zhu Bangchun's face showing annoyance, and bowed and said: "Reporting to Your Highness, His Majesty saw that the situation in the eastern border of Wu Zhou was stable, and he was so happy that he cried. He was happy from the bottom of his heart."