Outside the portal, She Xuan chased Lu Bei, and Zhu Jingli followed with two fusion-stage fighters.
As soon as they stepped into the secret realm, they ran into King Xinxian and King Xinkuang. There was nothing much to say. The five of them had a fierce battle in the Cangtian Map.
The flow of time in the Cangtiantu is different from that in the outside world. As it concerns the opportunity of the secret realm, Zhu Jingli and King Xinxian were unwilling to drag it out too long, so they decided to make a quick decision and skipped the part of making harsh remarks.
The result was that the two fusion-stage fighters were no match for the Heart Mad King. Zhu Jingli had to use several trump cards before he defeated the Heart Wise King, and the two sides barely ended up in a draw.
When Zhu Jingli breaks the Hidden Heaven Map, Lu Bei...
Fox Three has been walking around the pile of junk three times.
"Look, your highness. This is our harvest. From magic weapons to raw materials, there are all kinds of treasures. If you like any of them, just tell us and my two brothers will give you a discount."
"Brother, don't talk nonsense. What is His Highness's status? Is it different from your zero?"
"My dear brother, what you said is wrong. Businessmen don't care about status."
After a great battle, Zhu Jingli was exhausted. Listening to the foxes' nonsense, his head felt buzzing. He refused the discounts offered by Fox Three and Fox Four and found a place to sit down and practice martial arts to relax his mind.
The two thugs stood loyally by the side until an hour later, when Zhu Jingli stood up refreshed. Then the two of them sat cross-legged on the ground to calm their spirits.
When he stood up, Zhu Jingli was dumbfounded. All he saw was junk, not a single decent treasure.
We can’t say it doesn’t exist, we can only say it’s a thousand years late.
It is easy to tell that the treasure was greedily taken away by the two brothers.
First come, first served. No one gets left behind. Considering that Lu Bei was good at reasoning and convinced others with his virtue, Zhu Jingli accepted the offer and moved on to talk about another business.
"Master Lu, if I am not mistaken, Xiong Chuxin Lijun must be in your hands."
"Not only that, this time we caught them all in one fell swoop, and her father couldn't escape the clutches of this sect master."
King Yuanxuan is here too!
Zhu Jingli's eyes lit up. In terms of status and strategic value, King Yuanxuan was far superior to Lord Xinli. Even if they were all given the same title of king, ten King Xinxian tied together would not be as good as one King Yuanxuan. This trip was not in vain, and he made a lot of money.
As for whether this deal could be concluded, Zhu Jingli was not worried at all. Most people would not dare to take the goods in Lu Bei's hands. He couldn't sell it to Xuan Long... Xuan...
Thinking of Xuan Long, Zhu Jingli's face twitched and he frowned and asked, "Sect Master Lu, did you capture any prisoners in Xuan Long?"
"They have been captured. One Jian Xiong and two Bai Mao. All the people sent by Xuan Long are in my hands."
Lu Bei nodded and said solemnly, "There are too many people. When it comes to negotiating the price, I will definitely suffer a loss, but that's because of others. Your Highness is a sincere person and will definitely not cheat me, right?"
Definitely not, put down your sword first.
Zhu Jingli shook his head: "Wu Zhou has no intention of purchasing the captives from Xuanlong. Sect Master Lu should find someone else. You can ask King Yuanxuan, maybe they want them."
"What do you mean?"
"My Wu Zhou and Xuan Long have a very good relationship. We have been allies for many years and have signed an agreement to jointly resist the southward advance of the demon tribe. How can we betray our promise and secretly draw our sword to bleed our ally!" Zhu Jingli said righteously.
So, this is why you handed the knife to Xiong Chu
Lu Bei widened his eyes and analyzed the meaning of the words. If he guessed correctly, Zhu Jingli was scared.
There was a huge gap in national strength between Wu Zhou and Xuan Long. Wu Zhou dared to speak loudly in front of Xiong Chu, but was polite in front of Xuan Long, always remembering its duties as an ally.
Perhaps, this is also due to the important geographical location of Xuanlong, which is the first line of defense against the southward migration of the demon clan, but more importantly, it is due to the gap in national strength between the two countries.
Since the deal with Xuan Long couldn't be concluded, Lu Bei also forced it and decided to follow Zhu Jingli's wishes and sell it to King Yuan Xuan later.
Thinking of this, Lu Beixian and Zhu Jingli finalized the price for King Yuanxuan.
Because Xinlijun was sold for the third time, its market value dropped significantly, and buying it was like going to the rooftop to get some fresh air, and Zhu Jingli didn't want to waste money. In desperation, Lu Bei had to sell it together with Yuanxuanwang. If you want to get Yuanxuanwang, you have to buy Xinlijun as a gift.
The two men negotiated for quite a while, during which Fox Three acted as a proxy and frantically exposed King Yuan Xuan's past, driving up King Yuan Xuan's market value.
After the discussion, both the host and the guest were satisfied. Lu Bei took out ten taels of silver notes, handed them to the hard-working agent, and pulled Zhu Jingli to the front of the stone tablet.
A thousand years ago, the diary of Yiliang Kingdom's tribulation period immediately attracted all of Zhu Jingli's attention.
After examining it three times, Zhu Jingli looked solemn and said, "Sect Master Lu, are there no other stone tablets below?"
"There's nothing below. There are only so many stone tablets."
Lu Bei asked curiously, "Your Highness, this is the ancient text of Daxia, right? What is written in it? My brother and I can't understand it. Can you tell me more?"
After saying that, the pretty boy's face was full of curiosity, and Fox Three next to him also had a naive look on his face, the kind that could be coaxed into going to the basement with just a lollipop.
Zhu Jingli's face twitched. The two brothers were pretending to be stupid, so he didn't point it out. He slapped his forehead and said bluntly that there were important matters waiting to be dealt with in the capital, so King Yuanxuan was not in a hurry for the time being, so he asked Lu Bei to rest for two more days.
"Oh, right, there is also the dragon vein. Has Sect Master Lu ever..."
"Dead. He and Wang Hu blew themselves up and died for their country."
"… "
Got it. The Dragon of Luck is dead. Put down your sword first.
Before leaving, Zhu Jingli asked Lu Bei to be very careful, as the ancient text of Great Xia on the stone tablet recorded important secrets, which must not be seen by King Yuanxuan, and even less by the Zhao brothers and sisters.
After saying that, the bronze mirror broke the light, and he left the secret realm with his two thugs.
"We're leaving too."
Lu Bei waved his hand and rolled up the stone tablet. After a moment's thought, he collected the scraps of copper and iron. It was a little broken, but some people might like the heavy years, such as King Yuan Xuan. He looked like a big jerk.
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Yuezhou is home to thousands of mountains.
Sect Master Lu arrived at the Tianjian Sect, to which he was loyal. Because it was Yuezhou, She Xuan felt uncomfortable all over. She was afraid of bumping into people like her senior sisters, so she took the initiative to enter a small dark room to practice.
Even if there was no senior sister, there was still Lian Lin who was determined to purge the emperor's side. The Tianjian Sect was Lu Bei's, not hers. Let Lu Bei call her out when he arrived at Sanqing Peak.
When they arrived at Tianjian Sect, the happiest person was not Lu Bei, but Hu San.
What are you looking at? Do you know what the relationship is between me and your clan leader
In front of me, he is just a younger brother!
Fox Sanhu used his younger brother's power to bully others. He was once a member of the First-Rate Heavenly Sword Sect of Wu Zhou, but now everyone is half a head shorter than him. No one dared to talk back and he happily jumped around the mountain.
As for whether he would be hit by a club, it was difficult for Lu Bei to guarantee this. After all, he was a sword cultivator and his temper was not very good.
Thinking of this, Lu Bei glanced at Lian Lin and said, "I will go find Elder Qin myself. You don't have to follow me. Just keep an eye on my eldest brother. He is weak and will inevitably be bullied in the mountains."
Lian Lin nodded and understood. He decided to go and bully the clan leader’s sworn brother.
It may be disrespectful to say this, but she was quite resentful towards the clan leader because she couldn't beat him and never found a chance to retaliate.
A secret place hidden in thousands of mountains.
When Lu Bei met Qin Fangtian, he laid out several magic weapons for the Tribulation Period without saying a word.
Qin Fangtian's hand holding the tea trembled immediately. He rubbed his blurred eyes and played with several magic weapons in his hands one by one. Finally, he held the flying sword tightly and said excitedly: "Master, where did you get these treasures? Are you sure there are no omissions?"
As expected of you, you are always cautious in doing things.
Lu Bei shook his head to make sure nothing was missed, and pointed at the golden bell that was contaminated by evil thoughts: "The treasure has been covered in dust. This sect master will give you a chance to show yourself. Repair the golden bell to its original state within three days."
"That's not difficult."
Qin Fangtian smiled faintly, and a green light passed through his palm, instantly dissolving the black magic line attached to the golden bell.
Just when he was feeling proud, he frowned, picked up the golden bell and looked at it carefully. After a moment, he picked up several other magic weapons and examined them.
"Master, although the magic weapon is intact, it has accumulated dust for many years and its divine light has dimmed. It has lost its original source. It will take a lot of effort to restore it to its peak level." Qin Fangtian frowned. Even if he nurtured it himself, it would take ten years.
"So long?"
"It was very quick, only ten years." Qin Fangtian smiled bitterly. The sect master had extraordinary talent, but he had no idea what it meant to cultivate immortals, nor did he understand the hardships of cultivators in the world.
"This sect master cannot wait for ten years."
Lu Bei shook his head slightly, took back a few magic weapons, turned around and was about to leave.
"metropolitan!"
Qin Fangtian stepped forward quickly and grabbed Lu Bei's sleeve: "Master, what do you mean? If you think it's too long, Old Qin will start to stay in seclusion from now on. I will try to give you an explanation within five years, no, three years."
Come on, three years is enough time to prepare for the college entrance examination!
Lu Bei threw away his sleeves and said, "After three years, I will be in the Immortal Realm. What use will I have for these junk? They are a little fragile now, but they are not completely useless. I will keep them with me as consumables."
The leader is confused. How can every meal being full be the same
Qin Fangtian refused to give in until Lu Bei handed him the magic flying sword. He then stopped with a red face and panting. He took the flying sword and stood aside: "So that the sect master knows that Old Qin is not a person who is blinded by money. I am a sword cultivator with principles. It is because I only have a sword box but no sword that I can use, so..."
"Okay, I get it. Just add some money. It's not a big deal."
Lu Bei shook his sleeves and was about to leave, but Qin Fangtian still refused. The Tianjian Sect was newly established, and it was really inappropriate for the sect master, as the leader of a sect, to go out every few days.
This time, he had to stay in the Tianjian Sect for half a month no matter what, showing his power in front of everyone so that his disciples could see him.
Lu Bei nodded, feeling that it made sense, and ordered: "Tell Elder Zhan to pass on the message that the sect master has invited Dugu, one of the three evil swordmen of Xuanlong Chiyun Palace, to compete with swords tomorrow. The location is in this secret realm. Anyone interested can come and watch the ceremony."
"The sword is fierce!"
Qin Fangtian frowned, as if he recalled some unpleasant scenes.
When he came to his senses, there was no trace of Lu Bei in front of him.
The black and white door opened, and Lu Bei walked into the small room, rubbing his hands. He had a sullen look on his face, which made King Yuan Xuan feel sick.
The master of the Tianjian Sect and the successor of the Qili Sutra actually has such a hobby!
"Sorry, I went to the wrong door. I thought this was Li Jun's prison." Lu Bei apologized, rubbed his hands, and turned away.
"return!!!"