The diary ends here, there is no more below.
Because the article was written thousands of years ago, Lu Bei couldn't find anyone to ask for updates, so he had to give up.
There's no point in looking for him, he's gone and never returned, his diary has become his last entry, and he's most likely dead in the final battle.
"Lu Bei, what's written on it?" Seeing Lu Bei frowning in thought, She Xuan couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Local customs and practices, which one is more expensive, which one can bargain, which one has the best service... It's all a mess, and I don't understand a single word of it." Lu Bei criticized with a serious face.
She Xuan rolled her eyes upon hearing this, guessing that there was a major secret written on the stone tablet, which was most likely related to the destruction of Yiliang. However, Lu Bei was unwilling to say more, so she stopped asking.
Thinking of this, She Xuan raised her hand and chopped at the stone tablet, with high temperature twisting around her fingertips, intending to bury the secret forever.
Bang!
Lu Bei raised his hand and clasped She Xuan's wrist, shook his head slightly, and under She Xuan's puzzled gaze, he sent all the stone tablets into the small world.
"Why collect them instead of destroying them directly? Can local customs and practices be sold for money?" She Xuan asked curiously.
“Local customs and culture can’t be sold for money, but they can spread the risk.”
Lu Bei smiled slyly, walked to the front hall, and sent the junk on the shelves into the small world.
Lu Bei had encountered the "gravekeeper" mentioned in the diary twice, Zhiyuan in the Four Gods Lake Secret Realm and the old Taoist priest in the Fentou Mountain Secret Realm. Both were marked as gravekeepers in the hidden missions. It was a mysterious organization that was hidden very deeply.
In the secret realm of Four Gods Lake, he used his extraordinary aptitude to forcibly get the opportunity of Four Symbols. The only drawback was that his cousin with ill intentions succeeded in his plan, and he lost the most precious first dual cultivation in his life.
In the secret realm of Fentou Mountain, the black unicorn blood that he drank and then vomited out, and the black scale armor that She Xuan is wearing now, all came from this exploration of the secret realm, which can be said to be a fruitful harvest.
The third time he saw the grave keeper's information, and there was a treasure like 'Innate Golden Essence' in the secret realm, everything made Lu Bei imagine a lot.
There were too few clues, and he couldn't sort out much information, but there was no doubt that the Gravekeepers were an organization that was very powerful.
Not to mention how powerful the thugs are, the intelligence work alone is almost like that of a god. If there is a great treasure in a secret realm, there will be a gravekeeper who will appear. He is as good at predicting as a prophet.
Mr. Lu is a frail man with no big mole on his chest. His biggest dream in life is an acre of thin land, a shabby house, a deposit with N zeros behind it, and a few beautiful female confidants. He is content with what he has and does not ask for anything else.
It was impossible to let him stand at the forefront and fight against the mysterious force head-on, so after thinking about it, he decided to find some allies.
For example, Wu Zhou, Xiong Chu and Xuan Long.
Yiliang, do you know that the Divine Dynasty, which has existed for thousands of years, was so powerful that you couldn't even raise your heads? But just because you offended the gravekeeper, you were gone overnight.
Of course, the demise of Yiliang had nothing to do with the grave keepers, it was purely self-inflicted. If they hadn't been thinking about the eternal survival of the country and moved the dragon vein of luck to the secret realm, when Yiliang was going downhill, there would not be no possibility of rebounding.
But the art of language does not talk about this, and ignores the intermediate process. The gravekeeper blocked the door, Yiliang was destroyed, Wu Zhou, Xiong Chu, Xuan Long, I just want to ask you three brothers if you are afraid!
Lu Bei analyzed what was written in the diary and deduced that it was a big fight between Yi Liang and the masters of the Tribulation Period organized by the gravekeeper. He concluded that either both sides died together, or Yi Liang fought to the last man, but he failed to defeat the gravekeeper anyway.
The dragon vein that had been sleeping for a thousand years, the magic weapon of the Tribulation Period that Wang Hu easily picked up, and the innate golden essence that was left unattended, could all be used as evidence. Monk Yiliang was defeated by the gravekeeper, and before his defeat, he cut off the connection between the secret realm and the outside world, and they parted ways. He would not let the gravekeeper take advantage of him even after his death.
Manly and manly!
Lu Bei silently praised in his heart. If Monk Yiliang had not cut off the secret realm, the gift from nature would not have been his and would have been picked up by the gravekeeper long ago.
Lu Bei walked and thought, and half an hour later, he dug out a gourd-shaped sculpture that was as tall as a person from the ruins.
The stone statue fell from a height of ten thousand meters and smashed down a large hall, but despite suffering such severe damage, not a single corner of it broke. There was a hole as big as a fist, which remained the same as before, and white golden air was still emitting from it.
"What kind of treasure is this, but it's damaged?"
She Xuan pointed at the gourd stone statue and frowned, "Judging from the aura, it should be the innate gold essence, but the gold essence is a whole, a real object, where does the gold aura come from?"
"This golden essence is not the same as that golden essence. Naturally, they are incomparable."
Lu Bei smiled mysteriously and pushed She Xuan's slender waist: "Stay away, this creature is fierce and hard to tame, don't let it hurt you."
After She Xuan left, Lu Bei frowned and looked at the stone statue. According to the diary, in order to take the innate golden essence, one must first break its sharpness, and it would be safer to attack in the second round.
So the question is, how to break its first sharp momentum
After thinking about it, Lu Bei decided to use the method of breaking the formation that has been passed down from generation to generation in the famous and upright sects and has always been effective - sacrificing teammates.
The black and white doors opened, the chains loosened, and the swordsman Dugu healed quickly. He looked at Lu Bei with strange eyes, which slowly turned red as they became bloodshot.
Lu Bei didn't waste any words. He stood in front of Dugu. Two sword lights rose up from behind him. They clanged and crossed like scissors, chopping off Dugu's head.
This level of attack is not painful at all and can only be considered a test.
Dugu grinned grimly, mistakenly thinking that Lu Bei had given him a handy weapon, and raised his hand to grab the Dajitian between the two swords.
At this moment, the sword light spun, bypassed Dugu, and suddenly accelerated towards the gourd stone statue.
Buzz buzz buzz!!!
The sword touched the stone statue, chopped off some gravel and shook it. At that moment, the innate golden essence seemed to be enraged, and white golden energy rolled violently.
Dugu sensed a strong murderous aura behind him and subconsciously turned around to look. Within his sight, a ray of light broke through the air.
The speed was so fast that it was hard to catch up with lightning. Just as Dugu saw a ray of white light, a big hole appeared on the back of his head. His iron body staggered and he fell down with a bang.
"As expected of Jian Xiong, he is so stubborn that he even dares to take it. Even this sect master doesn't dare to do that."
Lu Bei exclaimed in admiration, then looked at Dugu's forehead. The innate golden energy remained and not only severely damaged Dugu's soul, but also restricted his body from healing quickly.
Lu Bei was secretly shocked and didn't know what to say, so he thanked nature again.
clang!!
The two nine swords came back and hit the gourd stone statue with a clang sound. The innate golden essence shot out with light and hit Lu Bei directly... Dugu was hung in the air by Lu Bei.
The diary stated that the first ray of light from the innate golden essence was extremely sharp and unstoppable, while the second ray was much weaker, but it did not say that it would be harmless to take the second ray.
To be on the safe side, Lu Bei decided to make Dugu work harder. After all, Dugu was immortal, so a few more holes in his body could be considered as rent.
Eight rays of light ended in succession, and the number reached nine. Lu Bei opened the black and white portal, and the chain wrapped around Dugu, sending the emotionally stable tenant into the single room.
He himself tried the ninth ray of light in person. The reason why it was not the tenth time was because nine was the number of perfection, the largest number. Any more would be insufficient. The tenth time was possible and very likely to start over again, and its power would be comparable to the first ray of light.
The small world opened, and Lu Bei held an iron sword, drawing down the immortal full moon to bombard it.
The sword light fell like a waterfall, smashing the stone statue into pieces and turning it into dust.
A thumb-sized ray of light burst into scorching white, cutting through the wind, breaking through the waves, diverting the immortal sword light upwards, and forcibly carved a hole in the center of the full moon.
The full moon was invisible to begin with, and it was transformed by the immortal sword intent, so it would be broken if it was broken. What surprised Lu Bei was that there was nothing inside the stone statue, or rather, that ray of light itself was the innate golden essence.
Lu Bei was dumbfounded, not knowing how to collect it. Xiantian Jinjing was also dumbfounded, his home was gone.
With nowhere to stay, the innate golden essence's momentum decreased sharply, and the halo also showed a trend of shrinking rapidly. Lu Bei still hoped that this outsider would occupy a corner in his small world like the "Zhen" character and lotus seeds. Seeing this situation, he decisively spit out the jade gourd.
Obtained from the small demonic realm, it originally contained lotus seeds.
Although it is a magic weapon, apart from the basic storage function, the only thing worth mentioning is its sturdiness. It has great potential to be a flying prop, and it feels better when it is swung and smashed down.
The jade gourd flew into the air, and the gourd mouth swallowed up the strong wind. The innate golden essence went straight into the gourd mouth like a young swallow flying into the forest.
Compared to the original mansion, the new house is just a small apartment. The stove is right in front of the bed, and there is a squat toilet when you turn around. He stood up angrily and hit the ceiling fan with a bang.
It's not cramped and crowded, but at the same time I can't stretch my legs and keep up.
The only good thing is that this room is drafty.
The innate golden essence slowly subsided. Lu Bei summoned the jade gourd, shook it, closed the seal, and then suddenly opened it:
"Please turn around baby!"
The innate golden essence remained motionless, and the small world remained the same small world. Because there were no witnesses, there would be no innocent casualties.
Lu Bei stood in mid-air, cursing as he sealed the seal: "What a piece of crap, you don't have any vision at all, what use do I have for you!"
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Secret Heavenly Palace.
A bunch of rags were neatly laid out on the ground, and the foxes were rummaging through them, trying to find a big treasure.
She Xuan stood far away, unwilling to blend into the atmosphere of those bad friends.
"Second brother, where is my great treasure, the magic weapon for overcoming the tribulation period? Why is there only some broken copper and rotten iron?" After searching for several times without any trace, Fox Three gave up completely and suspected that Lu Bei had hidden something and secretly put away the good things.
"My dear brother, don't you look around? The Heavenly Palace has been destroyed like this, where are the treasures? You think it's broken, but I think it's broken too!" Lu Bei leaned against the stone tablet and sighed.
"Impossible, it must be you who ate alone."
Fox Three was furious and walked up to Lu Bei and started touching him all the way to his waistband, which Lu Bei clapped his hands to open.
"Don't make a fuss, that big baby is mine."
After teasing his eldest brother, Lu Bei raised his hand and took out the palm-sized lotus platform, carefully placing it in Hu San's hand: "This is a filial gift to our godmother. You run an errand and remember to hand it over to our mother in person. I will write a letter to you, I'll make it clear in advance."
"What about me?" Fox San widened his eyes and pointed at himself.
"It's so funny, big brother, you really have no idea. What does the magic weapon of the Tribulation Period have to do with you? Do you have the ability to merge? You don't, you don't even have the ability to refine the Void."
Lu Bei laughed loudly, and She Xuan, who was standing next to him, followed suit and shrugged her shoulders, covering her mouth with her hands and laughing.
"How ridiculous! You two dogs and bitches, do you know what it means that the elder brother is like a father? Sooner or later, you will be struck by lightning."
"Thanks for your words, big brother. I will definitely inform you first when I pass the tribulation."
"… "
Fox Three was so angry that all ten of his tails hurt. But he still said that if he could have won, he would have pinned Lu Bei to the ground and beaten him up.
At this moment, the mirror light broke through the barrier, and Zhu Jingli stumbled, followed by two dusty thugs.
"Isn't this your Highness? What a coincidence! Are you here on business as well?"
"Your Highness, why did you come just now? Don't you know that all the treasures have been snatched away by the descendants of Yiliang? These are the only ones left."
The foxy chatter sounded at the same time, like ten thousand flies buzzing around his ears. Zhu Jingli felt a headache and his already injured body was even worse.