On the misty plain, three figures were galloping across the land.
After paying a certain price, Ji Han and Han Miaojun got a pair of slippers and a skateboard.
Because he is the leader of the Tianjian Sect of Wu Zhou, he holds the demon-slaying sword of the Xuanlong royal family, infused with sword intent inherited from the Immortal Sword Master, and uses the remains of demons and immortals with a heavy sense of historical sedimentation. It is handmade in the first ray of sunlight in the early morning, with a full sense of ritual, and therefore it is very valuable.
Ji Han paid a magic weapon for the Tribulation Period and swore to hand it over with both hands after leaving the secret realm.
Han Miaojun wanted to trade magic weapons, but was rejected by Lu Bei. He had a lot of magic weapons in his hands, enough to use. Even if he took the route of Taoist Duobao, the number would still be too much.
Compared with magic weapons, he cared more about the inherited methods of the monks in Liluan Palace. He made an appointment with Han Miaojun to make time to visit Liluan Palace to discuss Taoism and watch birds with her.
Han Miaojun had the same idea in mind. She was quite curious about the Secret Record of the Great Wilderness Demon Creation that Lu Bei was practicing. She refused twice and had no choice but to compromise the third time.
Lu Bei knew when to go to Liluan Palace. He had been busy with official duties recently and had no time to spare.
I wouldn't even consider it if I could spare the time.
According to Zhu Xiushi, Liluan Palace is known as the Great Temple of Qi and Yan, and its sect strength ranks among the best in Qi and Yan.
Lu Bei expressed his doubts about this. The magical powers displayed by Han Miaojun were neither strong nor weak, but mediocre without any highlights. If this was her full strength, then Lu Bei could only say sorry, Liluan Palace was not even worthy of being the gatekeeper of Dashan Temple.
However, there is no smoke without fire, and the rumor is not without basis.
Let’s not talk about the distant future first, just look at the appearance of Palace Master Han Miaojun and her disciple Xiang Muqing and other five girls, if they didn’t have any real skills, they would have been divided up by the Ji family and the Xiantian Mansion long ago, and all the female disciples in the mountain moved into the basement to use as furnaces for cultivation.
It is better to believe it exists than to believe it does not.
Lu Bei was thinking, weighing only over 100 pounds, he had broken into the phoenix's nest alone and was surrounded by dozens or even hundreds of demon women. There was an 80% chance that he would never come back. From then on, he moved into the basement and became the exclusive cauldron of the palace master that would be passed down from generation to generation.
It's no use trying to change into a bird. Birds can also change into other birds. There are hundreds of them. If one of them lays eggs afterwards, there will be no way to defend yourself.
Therefore, Lu Bei decided to go again after some time. To be cautious, he listened to his master Mo Buxiu and decided to go to Liluan Palace to look at the visualization diagram when he had the strength to sweep away Dashan Temple.
…
In the heart of the plain, there are hills rising up like mountains.
Several snow-white magical herbs grew in the thick fog, with slender leaves shaped like umbrellas, growing and spreading upward in clumps, and their entire bodies were pure white and emitted a fluorescent glow.
Sedum.
Among the many natural treasures, the appearance of the herb of immortality is inconspicuous, but in this maze of lifeless energy, this fluorescent light is holy and no one dares to ignore its existence.
The black copper umbrella has iron wires hanging down, forming the outline of a human figure.
Zhu Yintian clasped his hands in front of his chest and floated in the air. After guarding the secret realm for two hundred years, he knew a passage in and out of this place and was familiar with the majestic city of Zhenhai Zhatian.
First of all, this secret place is not a thing of the human world, but originated from the fairyland. Referring to the demon text on the pillars of the city gate, it is a prison where the demon fairies imprison criminals.
As time went by, the mighty city lost its former glory, and the formations and magic left by the demon fairies had long since become ineffective.
The solid city walls also became shattered at the slightest touch, especially the two gates, which could be smashed by even the monks on earth. This shows how much the city has declined after the divine light dissipated.
Secondly, there is this demon pit, the burial place of prisoners in the prison. Over the years, the flesh and blood of countless big demons have been accumulated, and the evil spirit has condensed and not dissipated, creating the longevity grass, a rare treasure in the world.
Smell it and you will live longer; take a bite and you will live as long as the sky.
Unfortunately, several of the magical herbs are not yet mature.
Zhu Yintian firmly believed that he was the man of destiny. He had a deep blood feud. His life had ups and downs and then ups and downs. He had waited for countless years for the Changshengcao, not for others, but only for his arrival.
"It's still a little slow after all..."
Zhu Yintian murmured to himself, and the black copper umbrella dropped dark gravity, rolling the blood and flesh mud around it, bringing the nutrients needed for the growth of the immortal grass.
During these two hundred years, he did nothing else but guard the secret realm alone, turning the soil and applying fertilizer just waiting for the day of harvest.
“Hehehehe—”
The evil laughter came from far away and got closer. Zhu Yintian recognized it as Ji Han's voice and frowned in surprise. He didn't expect the other party to come so quickly.
"It shouldn't be possible. His golden corpse cannot resist the poison of time. How could he find this place?"
The black copper umbrella emitted two red rays. Zhu Yintian looked carefully and saw that not only Ji Han, but also Lu Bei and Han Miaojun had come. The three of them walked on the plain, and their feet were intact despite the mud.
It can’t be said to be intact, at least only the leg bones were left of Ji Han’s calves.
Zhu Yintian could see clearly then that the three men used the skeleton of the big monster to make shoes and walked through the mud as if they were walking on flat ground.
"… "
It’s hateful, why didn’t he think of this trick back then
Zhu Yintian was secretly resentful, recalling that he had indeed thought of this trick in the past, but he gave up when the sword in his hand failed to cut through the monster's bones. If it weren't for the bronze umbrella to resist the tremendous gravitational force, he would have turned into a pool of thick water.
The immortal grass was right beside him, and Zhu Yintian didn't think twice. His human figure changed into one with three heads and six arms. His hands turned into swords, and under the push of the black copper umbrella, he suddenly rushed in front of Ji Han.
The knife intent and the sword intent were combined, first clearly separated, and then closely integrated, manifesting as black and white swimming fish, which overturned Ji Han with one move and blasted him a hundred meters away.
Don't underestimate a hundred meters. The gravity of the plain is terrifying. Even with Lu Bei's strong body, he felt like there were mountains on each shoulder. It was extremely difficult to move. He punched Ji Han with all his strength, and he was only knocked back a hundred meters.
Not to mention that Ji Han flew backwards, took out a bone shield when he landed, and flew away like a skipping stone on the water. Han Miaojun danced with the ten fingers of both hands, and emitted several rays of five-colored light in succession.
His magical powers were restricted by this place and their power was greatly reduced. The five-colored light flew out for a moment and then fell into the mud in a spiral, with only one beam touching the black copper umbrella.
The darkness twisted, swallowing up the colorful light in an instant.
Zhu Yintian floated to Han Miaojun's side, the knife light swept across the darkness, the sword light burst into white halo, and in no time he defeated the palace master.
Han Miaojun stepped back, reciting a spell in his mind. After a moment, he spread his wings behind him, emitting five-colored light, and his wings flapped, creating a violent hurricane.
The wind came very suddenly. Lu Bei was fighting with Zhu Yintian when he was blown off balance by the strong wind. He thought to himself that this woman was not a good person. Everyone else was weakened by the dungeon, but she was still as capable as usual. She was indeed hiding her incompetence.
The wind was rolling, and the thick fog was slowly pushing away into the distance. The cloudy day kept retreating, and the light from the umbrellas finally stopped when the darkness disappeared.
Han Miaojun looked into the distance with her beautiful eyes and saw four plants of immortal herbs that were as pure as snow. She was surprised but also a little disappointed.
Just as Ji Han said, the herb of immortality is not yet mature and contains a strong evil spirit, so it is useless to take it at this time.
Since she can't use it, she naturally can't give it to others.
Ruined.
"How dare you, bitch!"
Zhu Yintian was furious, and the bronze umbrella spread across the dark area, creating several space portals, creating an imbalance in gravity, and re-shrinking the herb of immortality into the mist.
The gravity around his body was adjusted, and Lu Bei's feet felt light. He couldn't adapt for a while, and he jumped a hundred meters away. Just as he steadied his feet, the tremendous gravity pressed him to the ground again.
The skateboard stuck to the ground, blocking the mud from sticking to my body. My bones and muscles were all groaning, and it took a lot of effort to get up.
tired!
The four basic attributes, speed, strength, and spirit all exceeded 100,000, and the spirit reached 150,000, far exceeding the ordinary Tribulation Crossing cultivators. The only thing is that his endurance is less than 30,000, which is only at the middle level among those in the Tribulation Crossing period.
After tossing and turning several times, his arm muscles ached, his legs were shaking, and the intense fatigue made him feel very uncomfortable. He took a difficult step to leave the pressure area.
Bang!
The next second, he felt a lightness on his shoulders and leaped a hundred meters high.
Ji Han on the other side was even worse off than Lu Bei. He was under heavy and light pressure. His upper body could not move, and his two legs were strong but had no place to use them. He kept roaring but had no way to stop it.
His soul was injured, and his most powerful magic weapon, the Wusheng Gate, could not be used, so he was removed from the ally queue by Lu Bei.
Han Miaojun stepped lightly, with five-colored light flowing on her fingertips. She held a white golden sword in her hand and used the sword intent to resist the unity of the sword and the blade, which in turn forced Zhu Yintian to retreat step by step.
On the last page of the script, this woman stopped acting.
Zhu Yintian retreated again and again until he was near the area where the immortal grass was. The black copper umbrella burst into a thick black light, and the hazy black shadow looked like a big demon, refusing to retreat even a single step.
"The sword has no form, the sword has no appearance..."
On the black copper umbrella, six red rays suddenly shrank into thin lines. Zhu Yintian spoke crazily, and his six arms turned into three swords and knives, crossing them in front of his chest and slashing out suddenly.
"The great way is invisible, and the universe is formless!"
The yin and yang fishes roam around the entire place, the dark area is clearly divided, yet they go back and forth indistinguishable from each other.
Two black and white spots of light, one fixed Zhu Yintian and the other fixed Han Miaojun. Like the swimming fish, their figures faded away at the same time.
"Dao Yun?!"
Han Miaojun exclaimed in surprise, and was even more puzzled as to where Zhu Yintian had gone during the time he disappeared.
Her body dissipated, her arms were gone, she didn't hesitate, bit her tongue and used a secret method, the speed of her body melting away suddenly increased. Her graceful figure disappeared from the neck down, leaving only a beautiful head, with black hair splashed on it, she came to Lu Bei's side.
Hey, you are making a horror movie here!
The corner of Lu Bei's eye twitched as he was shocked by Han Miaojun's awe-inspiring aura. Without even thinking, he swung his Demon-Slaying Sword and struck with all his strength.
The scorching white light cut through the blood line and drew a vertical line on the delicate face.
Han Miaojun remained unmoved, her eyes shone with colorful light and instantly sank into Lu Bei's body.
Possession (×)
Possessed by a ghost (√)
"Master Lu, I am only a clone, and it is difficult for me to display my many magical powers. I will lend you my hands and feet. After the task is completed, the immortal elixir will be yours."
A clear and cold voice sounded in his heart, and the lingering resentment was quite soothing. Lu Bei was secretly happy but frowned. Without saying a word, he burst out the immortal sword intent in his body with all his strength, forcing the transparent shadow to slowly float out of his body.
Han Miaojun: “…”
Again, as a lustful man, Lu Bei shouldn't be wary of women.
The Immortal Sword Intent was too strong. Han Miaojun failed to force herself on Lu Bei. Her own existence could not be maintained by the aftermath of the Dao Rhyme. She had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and scattered the Five Elements Light into Lu Bei's body.
The last sip of milk.
"Master Lu, I will lend you a helping hand. You must obtain the Immortality Grass, but you must not harm my disciple."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Miaojun disappeared completely. The immortal sword intent in Lu Bei's body exploded with a rumble, and the roar of thunder rang in his ears. He only felt that wherever his fist pointed, he was invincible from then on.
He took a step forward, stepped on the lotus, and infinite power shook the world, causing all things to tremble, causing the entire plain to undulate and vibrate.
Fluctuate, shake, then crush and shatter...
Lotus blooms with every step!