"Let me go... I didn't betray my teacher or ancestors, and I never said anything so treasonous."
Zhong Yuxiao banged his head on the ground, tears of grievance streaming down his face: "Grandmaster, I am loyal to you, and I am wronged!"
King Yan kept coughing and then prostrated himself on the ground.
Qi Lijing didn't see them. As a remaining soul, he only spoke to the holders of the Immortal Sword Intent. Although Zhong Yuxiao and Yan Jun's realms were far above Lu Bei's, they were not qualified to talk to him.
Whatever you want, even if you really go dancing on top of a grave or abandon the scriptures, it doesn’t matter.
"It's up to you. You are the lord, aren't you?"
“That makes sense.”
Lu Bei grinned. From now on, he was the legitimate leader of the Tianjian Sect.
BANG!!!
Just then, something strange happened.
Jing Ji and Zhan Lexian hugged each other and rolled out from the void. The two of them lost their Nine Swords, and the elder's sword was destroyed in the big move. They could only turn their bodies into swords and play hugging and wrestling.
Because of his foul mouth, Jing Ji was pinned down and beaten by the furious Zhan Lexian. Even after escaping back to reality from the void, he was unable to shake off Zhan Lexian. It was only because of his good attainments in swordsmanship that he would have been horribly beaten.
Bang, bang, bang—
Zhan Lexian rode on Jing Ji and punched him left and right, enjoying himself. As he was hitting, he realized something was wrong.
It's too quiet.
He stopped his fists and looked around. All over the mountains and plains, the sword cultivators were kneeling on the ground one by one.
Even his master Qin Fangtian was extremely well-behaved at this moment and didn't dare to breathe.
"What's going on? What happened?"
“Ahem.”
Lu Bei clenched his fist and coughed twice. Zhan Lexian woke up and looked back. In his sight, Lu Bei's clothes were stained with blood. There was a shadowy figure standing next to him, with an iron sword floating beside him, looking very arrogant.
Who are you
Zhan Lexian stopped beating and guessed the identity of the mysterious man. Jing Ji no longer suppressed him. He raised his hands that were covering his head suddenly, pushed away Zhan Lexian who was riding on him, and rushed forward with a loud shout.
"… "
In silence, the two men rolled around a few times, grunting and groaning, and then noticing the strange atmosphere, they both stopped and knelt on the ground.
Since Du Jie has knelt down, it would not be wrong for them to kneel down as well.
The short farce was over, and Lu Bei withdrew his unsatisfied look. Next to him, Qi Lijing did the same, his figure quickly faded away and he was about to leave.
At the same time, he raised his hand and threw out the iron sword, wanting it to turn into Tianjian Peak again.
"Wait a moment!"
Lu Bei raised his hand and called for a stop. Qi Lijing's faded figure returned to solidity. From his sight, it seemed that Lu Bei should let out all his fart and stop talking in a discontinuous manner.
Lu Bei was not hypocritical. He blurted out what he was thinking and pointed at the iron sword, saying, "This place is no longer suitable for the Tianjian Sect to be stationed here. Give me the sword. I want to start a new sect."
Qi Lijing didn't say much. He raised his hand and pushed the iron sword towards Lu Bei. Before his body faded away, he asked cautiously, "Anything else?"
"Yes, are you dead, or have you ascended? Is your spirit dispersed, or does it continue to exist in the iron sword?"
“Ascension?!”
Qi Lijing was silent for a while: "You can think so, or you can think otherwise. I'll be waiting for you in front, and you'll know later."
Lu Bei frowned, and just as he was about to say something else, he heard Qi Li Jing continue to say: "As for my soul, it remains in the world only to leave a legacy. Now that my merits are complete, there is no point in lingering on. It is time to leave."
Is this true? Why don’t I believe it
Lu Bei secretly complained in his heart, raised his hand to take the Tetanus weapon that floated over, and the moment he touched it, his brows suddenly frowned: "This sword..."
"Trash, huh?"
Qi Lijing smiled mysteriously, and his figure faded rapidly: "This scrap metal is not a magic weapon. What is the reason? With your aptitude, you will understand it in no time."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Lijing's figure disappeared, and at the same time, a ray of light returned to the iron sword.
"Haha, mission accomplished, it's time to leave."
Lu Bei curled his lips, held the rusty black sword and looked at Zhong Yuxiao, Yan Jun and others, and his hearty laughter spread across the entire sky above the Bulao Mountain.
“Hehehehe—”
What's the point of acting? There's no need for him to act now.
"Walk!"
Zhong Yuxiao suddenly took off into the air, and the Sword Pool Secret Realm swept across the entire field, taking in all the sword cultivators in the field.
"Come as you like, leave as you like. Have you asked this Sect Master?"
Lu Bei sneered, his body turned into golden light and he walked forward with a sword in hand. The immortal sword intent combined with the iron sword easily cut through the Tianchi secret realm, bringing down hundreds of sword cultivators.
Chong Yuxiao was shocked. The iron sword looked ordinary, but it was only an appearance. Its owner was Qili Jing, and there was suspected to be residual will of Qili Jing in it. At this point, it was a top-notch magic weapon in the world.
He didn't dare to risk his own life to test whether the iron sword was sharp, nor did he dare to test whether Lu Bei was relying on the power of others to bully others. He didn't care about repairing the broken secret realm and shaking off Mu Lichen, Zhan Lexian and other sword practitioners who were loyal to the immortal sword intent.
Zhong Yuxiao took a step back, but Lu Bei still refused to give in. He swept the iron sword across Zhibai continuously and charged into the secret realm.
Zhong Yuxiao was already frightened out of his wits, and like a frightened bird he dared not stay any longer. He just wanted to leave, allowing Lu Bei to intercept a group of Qingqian people, gather the ruined secret realm, step into the void, and run away without a trace.
BANG!!!
On the other side, Qin Fangtian blocked Yan Jun, who, despite the serious injury to his soul, stabbed his body with six strange-shaped swords, abducted four mountains, and plunged into the void.
Qin Fangtian broke through the air and chased after him. The two of them, one in front and one behind, headed towards Qi Yan's direction.
After a cup of tea, Qin Fangtian returned empty-handed and shook his head at Lu Bei. They were at the same realm, and Yan Jun wanted to escape, so he had no choice. If he continued to chase him, Zhong Yuxiao would come to help.
"If you can't even handle such a small matter, what use are you to me?"
Lu Bei snorted coldly, making Qin Fang tremble all over. But when he saw the iron sword tightly held in Lu Bei's hand, he immediately lost his temper and said that whatever the sect leader said was right.
“Roar, roar, roar—”
The corpse of the earth immortal rushed out of the ruins, and the broken sword swept the sword light with ink. Without the suppression of the sword pool secret realm, the violent sword intent turned the world upside down, crushing the surrounding mountains like wheat being cut.
“Well done!”
Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, clasped his five fingers together, and the air was crushed by him as if it were real, making a loud bang. "Surround him, the demon slayer is here today. He is just a dead body, there is no need to talk to him about the code of conduct."
You are quite right, don’t say it next time!
Qin Fangtian stood up, covered the earth immortal corpse with his sword box, and suppressed it in a small space with all his strength.
In the hands of Qi Li Jing's soul, the corpse of the earth immortal is just a large toy, which can be tossed around however he wants. For Qin Fangtian, the large toy with immortal sword intent is really scary. He was injured by Chong Yuxiao and Yan Jun, and he couldn't take down the corpse of the earth immortal in a short time.
Lu Bei stomped his foot on the ground, nine sword sounds shot up into the sky, and a scorching white sword wheel bloomed behind him. He was just waiting for the right moment to give the Earth Immortal Corpse the final blow.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Bu Lao Mountain was filled with sword energy. The corpse of the Earth Immortal was no match for Qin Fangtian, and his injuries were compounded. His soul, which was composed of nine residual spirits, was covered with cracks. The light of nine swords rained down, freezing it in mid-air like a nail.
"If the battle doesn't last long, there's nothing for you to do here."
Lu Bei raised his hand and pushed Qin Fangtian away, snatching the head in full view of everyone.
The black iron sword slashed across the neck, wiping out nine remaining souls. The zombie lost its head and its one arm danced wildly in the air.
The nine swords emitted white light and blew the corpse of the Earth Immortal into pieces in a nearly self-destructive manner. The black blood and rotten flesh melted away, leaving only a few white jade bones to prove that he had once existed.
[You killed the Earth Immortal Corpse and gained 4E experience points. After judging the opponent's level, the difference is greater than 20 levels, so you are awarded 4E experience points]
How come it’s just this little, less than a billion
Lu Bei frowned, annoyed that there was a bug in his personal panel. When judging the opponent's level, how could the Earth Immortal Corpse be only 20 levels higher than him? It should be at least 40 levels higher.
Four hundred million experience points were too little. Lu Bei said that he didn't care, two hundred million would be fine, but the Earth Immortal Corpse was impressive enough, and he also had a pirated Immortal Sword Intent. He was a decent person when he was alive, and he shouldn't be humiliated like this.
At least four billion!
…
"Qin Fangtian pays homage to the Sect Master!"
"Zhan Lexian pays respect to the Sect Master!"
"Mu Lichen..."
Three hundred wounded sword cultivators knelt down with Qin Fangtian, worshipping willingly and with great submission. They watched Qi Lijing entrust the inheritance to Lu Bei, and from then on he would be the legitimate master of the Tianjian Sect.
Lu Bei raised his hands to hold up everyone. Compared with his large family and heavy burden on his shoulders, he preferred the Yuhua Sect, which was rich alone. He asked everyone to heal their wounds on the spot, pack up their bags, and follow him to leave Luzhou.
Lu Bei suddenly took over the family business and didn't know much about Bulao Mountain. Qin Fangtian stepped forward to share his worries. Some disciples went to the front line to gather pure sword practitioners loyal to the sect leader, and some disciples cleaned up Bulao Mountain and took everyone they could.
The seriously injured were to rest on the spot and guard the prisoners.
Among them, Lu Bei also saw an acquaintance, Zhan Mingxin, who followed Zhan Lexian and went to the front line under Qin Fangtian's orders.
Mu Lichen stayed behind to guard the prisoners. He noticed a fiery gaze and his mouth twitched helplessly.
Shao Yi.
When Zhong Yuxiao swept away the Qingqian forces, Lu Bei rushed into the Sword Pond Secret Realm with an iron sword and intercepted a group of Qingqian people, including Shao Yi.
It might be an illusion, Mu Lichen thought Lu Bei did it on purpose.
"Master..."
"Master, you are embarrassing me. You can just kill me."
"That's fine. I'll call you Grandmaster, and you can call me Sect Master. We can each talk about our own affairs."
When Lu Bei first met Mu Lichen, he didn't know him very well, but seeing that he was responsible and capable, he sincerely accepted and was willing to address him as an elder. He glanced at the pitiful Shao Yi and whispered, "I see that you, Grandmaster, have deep feelings for her, so I thought of keeping her so that you two can continue your relationship."
You did it on purpose.
Mu Lichen was silent. The sect leader was very filial, but he was overthinking it. He had no romantic feelings for Shao Yi. He was just pretending to be nice to her and was just going with the flow. He was making full preparations for his own jailbreak.
In front of Dayue Arsenal, letting Shao Yi go was a preparation for escaping from Bulao Mountain. He took one step at a time and planted a hidden chess piece in advance, which might come in handy at a critical moment.
at the moment…
Since the sect leader said so, he would endure the injustice and continue to pretend to please him.
Maybe, he meant it was possible, Shao Yi was a disciple of Lord Yan, maybe he could be useful in the future.