The dragon of luck, like a whale, sucked in water, and with the sound waves of a dragon's roar, it headed straight for the direction where She Xuan was.
Lu Beiwang was shocked. With the lessons learned from Wang Hu and Qin Wenrou, how could he dare let the evil dragon succeed? The iron sword was wrapped with immortal sword intent, and he used the dragon-slaying technique to slash out.
The sword light cut through the sky and split the earth, splitting the dragon in half.
The dragon vein of luck has no physical body, so naturally it has no bones or flesh. But blue light rain was seen falling all over the sky, and the long tail of the dragon was still twitching. The front half was screaming in pain, but it still insisted on rushing towards She Yan.
Without waiting for Lu Bei to raise his sword again, She Xuan ran straight towards the dragon vein of luck and fortune. She folded her ten fingers in front of her chest and made a strange hand seal to draw in the dragon vein of luck and fortune, taking in all the golden and blue light in the sky into her body.
She took a deep breath and exhaled blue mist, her golden eyes brighter than before.
"My dear sister, you can't eat this stuff carelessly, spit it out quickly."
Lu Bei came to She Xuan with sweat all over his forehead. "The dragon vein is a symbol of a country's fortune. You got the Yiliang dragon vein, so you must owe them a debt. If they come to you, what will you use to pay them back?"
"I grabbed the dragon vein with my own ability, why should I give it back? If they have the ability, they can just grab it back."
"… "
Lu Bei was stunned, feeling something was wrong, but also felt it made sense.
After a moment, he realized that something was wrong with She Xuan.
Although Elder She no longer minded having some intimate moments with him, she was shy and generally kept the lights off. It was definitely not her style to blatantly ask for a kiss like she had just done.
So the question is, if it’s not She Xuan, then who else could it be
Lu Bei frowned and fell into deep thought. This question was too difficult and he could not find the correct answer no matter how hard he thought.
At this moment, She Xuan's figure and temperament changed drastically. The strand of red hair hanging on her cheek turned black, and the charm on her face faded, regressing to her original version.
On the wrist, a thin golden-scaled snake was wrapped around a golden bracelet, and faintly, golden and blue light mists cycled alternately.
Lu Bei's eyes widened, and he roughly understood what was going on. He pointed at the golden-scaled snake and said, "Sister Snake, why does she eat everything? Why don't you stop her?"
She Xuan sighed helplessly, she wanted to stop it, but it was her first time to merge and transform, and she could not compete with the golden-scaled snake for control of her body, so she could only let it go.
"But... can it be refined?"
Lu Bei still frowned: "The dragon vein of luck is not the earth dragon vein, it is mixed with illusory luck. It is easy to take it in, but it is extremely difficult to refine it for your own use. I still say that this is Yiliang's luck. Even if Yiliang has perished, there are still descendants of the bloodline in the world. If the creditors come to find the door..."
"The magic weapon for the Tribulation Period also belongs to Yiliang. If the descendants come to you, will you return it?" She Xuan said faintly.
"What do you mean it belongs to Yiliang too? The problem is that it belongs to the whole world and everyone."
Lu Bei's expression changed in a second. He patted his butt on his shoulder and said in a loud voice: "As everyone's representative, I have already thanked God for picking up the magic weapon by luck. The cause and effect of Yiliang has nothing to do with me."
This is how cultivating immortality works.
She Xuan rolled her eyes at Lu Bei and said, "Why don't you hurry up? If you're too late, the magic weapon will be taken away by someone else."
"I'm just worried about you."
Lu Bei said something sweet and turned to look at the other dragon vein: "Sister She, it's really okay, you didn't lie to me, right?"
"… "
She Xuan did not respond. She knew Lu Bei's temper well, and she had already made up her mind when she asked this question.
The small world opened, and hundreds of thick chains were entangled, dragging half of the dragon vein of luck slowly sinking. During the period, there was a resistance, but it was hit by a dragon taming technique and immediately became obedient.
…
BANG!!!
There was a loud explosion in the ruined hall, and King Yuan Xuan pushed away the rocks that buried him and climbed out using his hands and feet. His clothes and hair were in disarray, and his face was covered in dirt. At this moment, his magic power was only one tenth of what it was, and he didn't care about his airs anymore. He fell to the ground and gasped for breath.
“Hehehehe—”
A hearty laugh rang out, shocking King Yuanxuan so much that his scalp numbed. He stood up and took out a strange short blade. Judging from himself, the person who came was definitely not a good person.
The person who came was Lu Bei.
"King Xuan, you are here, why bring a gift? It's so embarrassing."
Lu Bei spoke politely, but he was not polite at all. He stared at the magic weapon in King Yuanxuan's hand with a smile.
At the beginning, King Yuanxuan didn't notice who the woman was that Lu Bei was carrying on his shoulders. Until he reacted, he was suddenly furious, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his pupils flickered redly.
At this moment, if he flew away with his weapon in hand, there would still be a chance of rescuing his daughter.
As a cunning and skilled cultivator in the Great Perfection of the Fusion Stage, he rationally chose the optimal solution, but as an old father, he subconsciously hesitated.
Just like that, a golden light flashed in front of King Yuanxuan, and a fist rapidly enlarged in front of him.
After that, he knew nothing.
[You defeated King Yuanxuan and gained 10 million experience points]
"It's done. The family should be in order."
Lu Bei threw King Yuanxuan and Lord Xinli into a small dark room. Having had experience with the father and daughter of the Zhan family, in order to maximize his benefits, he locked the father and daughter in different single rooms.
She Xuan watched quietly from the side. She was very confident in her taste in choosing men and was not worried about a murder happening in the small single room.
Even if there is, it is only the number of people minus 1 murder.
Also, the more I watched Lu Bei's skilled posture in tying people up, the happier I became.
Men should learn to be a little bad so that they won’t be bullied by bad women when they go out.
"By the way, where did the retired old emperor go? Sister She, have you seen the three of them?"
"The retired old emperor, who is that?"
"that is… "
After Lu Bei's explanation, She Xuan learned about Zhu Jingli's identity. She was surprised that he was the former Emperor Wu Zhou. Then she shook her head. She followed Lu Bei into the secret realm, not knowing where Zhu Jingli and the other two were teleported to.
“Forget it. The old man has eaten more salt than the two of us have eaten rice combined. He is the only one who schemes against others and no one can cheat him.” Lu Bei clapped his hands and closed his eyes to sense the ruins of the Heavenly Palace buildings.
It was such a huge spectacle, but because Wang Hu had unleashed the power of his magic weapons like a madman, most of them were damaged and collapsed, and only one in ten remained intact.
Several magical tools from the Tribulation Period were buried deep in the ruins. Without the help of the Golden-Scaled Snake, it would take a lot of time to find the treasure.
Fortunately, the magic weapon has its own divine light, and now they are all ownerless. With the help of sensing, it is not difficult to estimate the approximate location.
The battle flag, flying sword and spear, the three lost magic weapons of Yuhua Sect were returned intact. As the sect leader, Lu Bei was very pleased, as he finally lived up to his master's last wishes.
The two magic weapons, the Golden Bell and the Lotus Platform, were contaminated and it would take a lot of time to clean them up.
If Wang Hu was not weak, even if the magic weapon of the Tribulation Period had been dormant and had not been maintained for a thousand years, its essence had always been there and it would not have been damaged like this under ordinary attacks.
“What a pity.”
Lu Bei sighed with regret, and put the five magic weapons into his sleeves. Then he turned his head and looked at She Xuan: "Whoever sees it gets a share. When I return to Tianjian Sect and find a lackey in the Tribulation Crossing Stage to consecrate the magic weapons, I will definitely give you one."
"I have a share, too?"
She Xuan laughed jokingly: "I worked so hard before, but in the end I got nothing."
It's different now, you are a sleeper now.
Lu Bei grunted, blasted open the ruins in front of him with his sword and fist, and walked into a collapsed hall with She Xuan.
Inside the hall, there are all kinds of magic treasures, elixirs, magical weapons, as well as raw materials for refining weapons, formations, and elixirs. It is like a treasure house that shows the powerful national strength of the Millennium Divine Dynasty to future generations.
It’s a pity that time is the most cruel.
Even the magic weapon for overcoming tribulation had been sealed for a thousand years and still needed to be re-consecrated, let alone the mundane objects in the hall. Lu Bei and She Xuan picked and chose but could not find many usable things.
Entering the treasure mountain, it is a thousand years late.
Lu Bei felt a little regretful. He put his hands against the wall, searching for the secret door with his two big blue hands.
At the same time, a little bit of vibration spread from his palm and spread to the entire hall.
Snap!
The mechanism was activated, and the wall on one side of the hall slowly sank, revealing an inner palace that was one kilometer square.
In the hall, dozens of stone tablets were erected, with ancient Daxia characters written on them, densely packed with the year, month, day and country name, seemingly...
journal.
"Who writes a diary?"
Lu Bei muttered, raised his hand and pressed it against the stone tablet. His one in a million qualifications did not respond, and only then did he confirm that it was indeed a diary.
As expected, there are no serious monks, and this was no exception a thousand years ago.
There are dozens of stone tablets, most of which record the glory and greatness of Yiliang, how vast its territory is, how its wise rulers are role models, and how the people live and work in peace and contentment. They are garbage information and have little reference value.
The information revealed by the next few stone tablets aroused Lu Bei's interest.
[In October of the 974th year of Yiliang, Xuanlong of the north sent an envoy to ask for marriage, so that they could jointly resist the increasingly frequent beast attacks. The king invited all the families to discuss and rejected Xuanlong's marriage proposal. He was only willing to fight against the monsters together and gave Xuanlong some support.]
[December of the 975th year of Yiliang, all was not going well for Xuanlong, and four rulers died in battle this year alone]
[…
[In the third month of the 1162nd year of Yiliang, the God-blessed Dynasty, Xuanlong was attacked by a wave of beasts again, and one of its masters died. The country’s power was declining, and it could no longer compete with Yiliang.]
[…
[In the first month of the 1239th year of Yiliang, the Heaven Blessed Dynasty, the secret realm of the Heavenly Palace was revealed and obtained by Yiliang. The king ordered the news to be blocked, and the other countries were unaware of it.]
[Yiliang 1239, February, the origin of the secret realm is confusing. The deeper you dig, the more frightened you become. It seems like it came from the fairyland.]
[In the second month of the 1239th year of Yiliang, the king invited all the families to discuss and decided to move the dragon vein of luck into the secret realm. We think it is feasible.]
[In the third month of the 1239th year of Yiliang, the object turned out to be the innate gold essence. No wonder the murderous aura was so strong. Those who tried to take the treasure all died on the spot. Fortunately, although the treasure was innate, it was incomplete due to the incomplete number of the five elements. This allowed me to find a way to crack it. The first ray of light was unstoppable, and the second was much weaker.]
[In April of the 1239th year of Yiliang, an evil guest came to our door, claiming to be a tomb keeper. He said that we had occupied the tomb and ordered us to move out immediately, otherwise we would destroy the thousand-year destiny of Yiliang. This was outrageous, so I killed several young people in the Fusion Stage who spoke such arrogant words on the spot.]
[In the fourth month of the 1239th year of Yiliang, the evil guest came again. I won’t say more. I will come back to talk about it after I deal with the barking evil dog outside.]