It was really the Taifu who had the final say. She locked herself into the Taiyi Yantiantu, and Lu Bei could only stare blankly from outside.
I knocked on the door for a long time before I finally called the person out.
"This is the Immortal Sword Intention. How many female cultivators are willing to ask for advice even if they kneel down and still can't find the way? This sect leader teaches you step by step, and you actually don't want to learn?" Lu Bei frowned and scolded the tutor.
To be honest, the atmosphere had come to an abrupt end at that point, and what the Grand Tutor rejected was not the Immortal Sword Intent at all.
I was offended.
The Taifu did not respond, and used the method of dual cultivation to continuously collect the innate Qi.
Two hours later, the man in white left gracefully.
We didn’t walk far and arrived at the secret place of Zangqian Mountain.
In addition to the dual cultivation technique, the innate qi, and the Yin-Yang Creation Diagram, Lu Bei can be said to be the cornerstone of her enlightenment. She is currently considering moving out of the imperial city secret realm in the capital and moving to the Cangqianshan secret realm.
Apart from being unfriendly towards the Zhu family and the fact that Yunzhong Pavilion seems to be optimistic about the Tianjian Sect's bid for the throne of Wu Zhou, everything else is fine.
The Grand Tutor doesn't care what the Zhu family thinks, but she has the mission of moving the mountain gate, so she has no say on whether to move or not, and she has to ask the elders of the mountain gate for permission.
On the other side, Lu Bei sighed and walked out of the small world, and saw two senior sisters drinking tea and playing chess in the backyard. His face turned miserable, and he walked towards them, holding his old waist.
When I got closer, I found that the two senior sisters were fighting with swords.
The chessboard is filled with sword power, the black pieces are for attack and the white pieces are for defense. Every move is made with a deep understanding of the principles of swordplay. If you close your eyes and sense it, you can see two peerless swords shining brightly under the chessboard of heaven and earth.
"You two senior sisters are so elegant, but you don't know that while you two are flirting with each other outside, I, your junior brother, am suffering humiliation inside."
Lu Bei gnashed his teeth and said in hatred, "You don't know, the Grand Tutor is simply not a human being. No, she doesn't treat me as a human being."
As he spoke, his lips pursed and he almost shed tears of grievance.
The acting was very realistic and the words were true, but the two senior sisters had no intention of paying attention. The sword fight had reached a critical moment and every move consumed a lot of their energy.
Lu Bei glanced at the chessboard, not understanding anything. He closed his eyes and sensed it, then took out a white piece and a black piece.
The white pieces fall into the black formation, the black pieces fall into the white formation, and the momentum of yin and yang swimming fish is formed in an instant.
Under the chessboard of heaven and earth, two sharp edges collided in mid-air. Suddenly, another long sword rose up silently, bringing with it a majestic force to turn the world upside down, forcing the two sharp edges to join forces to resist.
In this general trend, all obstructions are useless.
boom!!!
Bai Jin and Zhan Hongqu opened their eyes at the same time, glared at Lu Bei unhappily, then looked at the Yin-Yang fish on the chessboard and began to study it with delight.
Be devout to the heart of the sword.
If not for this, he wouldn't have been tricked by Lu Bei.
"My two senior sisters, the Grand Master... insulted me. No, she humiliated me!"
"This is not the first time, nor the last time. Open your eyes and see clearly. She has moved to Zangqian Mountain."
"Let's not beat around the bush. The Yin-Yang Daoyun is hers."
"Hey, talk to me!"
Lu Bei raised his eyebrows. Previously, when he mentioned Taifu in front of the two of them, he meant it not only as a pre-planning but also for fun. But it was different now.
Don’t try to save face by not making steamed buns!
This person, Lu, has both the qualifications and the wisdom. As the leader of the Tianjian Sect, he made the royal family and the Huangji Sect shake hands and make peace with just a pair of fists, and could make Wu Zhou and Xiong Chu tremble with just a stomp of his feet. So why can't he have an improper relationship with the Taifu
Bai Jin said calmly, "Junior brother, I still say the same thing. If you and Taifu... it's okay for me to move to Tianjian Sect."
"That's right, I'd be happy even if I had to call her sister..."
Bang!
Lu Bei raised his hand to cover Zhan Hongqu's mouth and shook his head, "Don't talk nonsense. Just move into the backyard. There's no need to call her sister. If you really do that, you two will fall into the trap."
Zhan Hongqu spat lightly, saying that Lu Bei was daydreaming, and continued to observe the Taoist rhythm on the chessboard with Bai Jin.
The two heads put together, the situation is quite clear, water can't pour in, and needle can't penetrate.
They were in charge of Yangyang, while Lu Bei was in charge of Bule. Just as they were about to beat them up with a stick, he raised his eyebrows and quietly left the backyard.
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Barren mountains and deserted temples.
Qinglong was dressed in a white robe, standing under the mottled shade of the trees.
The black void twisted, and Lu Bei tore open the black curtain with his hands. He clasped his fists and said politely: "Brother Qinglong, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you still look so rosy. I am relieved to see that you are still alive."
During the trip to the Immortal Mansion Continent, Lu Bei punched Gu Zongchen and kicked five Mahayana cultivators. If Han Miaojun who had been defeated before was included, there were already seven Mahayana cultivators who had been defeated by him. He couldn't say that he was complacent, but he was indeed a little bit arrogant.
He looked at Qinglong with sinister eyes, scanned the wound on the cup up and down, and thought about beating him up and asking about the true meaning of the gravekeeper's existence.
If you have experience and can't answer the question, you won't lose anything. Just say you recognized the wrong person after the fight.
It's very feasible and worth a try.
Full of malice, Qinglong was displeased. Purple vertical lines appeared between his brows, and he raised a huge banner in the sky, swallowing and spitting out chaos.
It is difficult to estimate his realm, but it is definitely not just the Tribulation Crossing Stage. Lu Bei calmed down a little, clasped his fists again and said, "It is indeed Brother Qinglong. I mistakenly thought it was someone else pretending to be me, so I bumped into him and was rude before. I hope you can forgive me."
Qinglong did not comment, and said calmly: "Last time in Xiongchu Secret Realm, you did a great job. I promised you an opportunity as a reward. I invited you here today for this matter."
Lu Bei nodded, remembering that the opportunity Qinglong mentioned was very rare. It was at another grave and he needed to dig it himself.
Qinglong threw out a jade slip with the coordinates of the secret realm: "The secret realm is located in Zhaoqin, a great country of the human race, and the cultivators there are quite skilled. You can also choose not to go."
"Zhao Qin, I feel like I've heard this somewhere before..."
Lu Bei touched his chin. If he remembered correctly, at the Human Race Holy Land Ceremony, the talented Jiang He was a disciple of the Zhao Qin royal family.
It's a definitely high-level map. Around Wu Zhou, only Xuan Long can barely compete with Zhao Qin in national strength, and the remaining three brothers combined are not even that strong enough.
"Ji Shuibao is not dead yet, right?" Qinglong changed the subject and asked about Han Miaojun's condition.
"No, how could I dare to dispose of the person that Brother Qinglong wants? Not only is he alive, but I have also kept him fat and plump." Lu Bei answered truthfully.
"Let her go. I guarantee that she won't seek revenge on you again."
"Listen to my brother."
Lu Bei nodded. Seeing Qinglong was about to leave after he finished speaking, he raised his hand to stop him and said with a smile, "There is one more thing I need your help with, big brother. I accidentally lost my black pattern mask and I want to ask you for another one."
Qinglong fell silent after hearing that. Although the black-patterned mask was not a powerful magic weapon and had a single use, it could only conceal one's true identity. However, with Lu Bei's magical powers, the only person who could make him lose this treasure was a cultivator in the Mahayana stage.
No wonder he dared to bare his teeth at her, it turned out that his cultivation had greatly improved and he was confident that he could fight against a Mahayana cultivator.
"Tomorrow, someone will deliver the treasure."
"Thank you, brother."
Looking at Qinglong leaving, Lu Bei frowned tightly. The gravekeeper was too treacherous. With his current means, if he left Qinglong, there would also be Baihu. If he gathered the four spirits, there would also be Yinglong and Qilin.
Everything has been settled, but there may be more.
When you start a new dungeon, in addition to the Liluan Palace and Dashan Temple, you need to clear a gravekeeper organization.
Considering that the Gravekeepers are an international organization, Lu Bei put it after Dashan Temple and clear it last.
As for the Liluan Palace...
"Which one should I let go?"
…
"I'm asking you a question... Hiss, hiss, hiss, stop just eating your food, why don't you say something?"
In the small dark room, Lu Bei looked down at Han Miaojun. Since he couldn't solve the problem, he threw it to the person with the problem.
At this moment, Palace Master Han was divided into two. The evil side lived next door. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a hint of lingering meaning: "Qinglong wanted the Jishui Leopard, but he didn't mention it by name, so why don't you throw the other one out?"
"That's probably not possible. She is Lou Jingou and you are Jishuibao."
Lu Bei raised his hand and brushed her delicate face: "Why, you don't want freedom?"
"My heart is tied to Sect Leader Lu. I have no control over my own affairs. How can I have any freedom? It would be better for me not to leave. It would be better for me to stay here." Han Miaojun said slowly.
Is this true? Are you blind too
Lu Bei sneered, pinched his face and said, "Don't try that. This sect master is famous for not being interested in women. Tell me the truth, what do you want from me?"
"I don't know, I only know that Sect Master Lu and I are destined to be together, and I will never give up."
Han Miaojun stopped talking briefly and continued, "If Sect Master Lu wants to hear lies, I can only say that staying by your side for one day is equivalent to practicing in the outside world for ten years. When luck comes, there is an adventure like the Immortal Mansion Continent. This is all that a cultivator wants. How can I bear to leave?"
"That's it, can it be more fake?"
"If I leave and she stays, won't all the benefits go to her?"
"reasonable."
The last sentence was too true, and Lu Bei couldn't refute it, but Han Miaojun felt it was useless. It depended on him to feel it. The more Han Miaojun didn't want to leave, the more he wanted to send her away.
"You go and she stays, it's settled." Lu Bei made the final decision and raised his hand to press down, not giving Han Miaojun a chance to refute.
After a moment, Han Miaojun rolled her eyes at Lu Bei with resentment and sighed, "Sect Master Lu has such a cruel heart. I treated you with all my heart, but you treated me like a worthless grass. Little did you know that love is the most hurtful thing among thousands of words. You hurt me so badly with just a few words."
"Palace Master, think it through. If you let her go, the Liluan Palace will be in chaos, and you will suffer more."
"Not quite. As long as Sect Master Lu agrees to one of my requests... No, two."
"You are too greedy. This is Yuezhou. You have no say. I, the sect leader, have the final say..."
Halfway through his words, Lu Bei chose to remain silent, only because Han Miaojun whispered in his ear and made two requests that were difficult for him to refuse.
"Master Lu, what do you think?"
"Ah, this..."
Lu Bei hesitated for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said, "Agree to one first, and we'll discuss the second one later."
Han Miaojun chuckled, raised her hand and pushed Lu Bei's chest, her fingertips sliding down the black hair by her ear.
After some rustling, there were two sighs.
"This is a token of my love for you. Please don't hurt me with this cruel thing again..."
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The east wind blows over the brook in front of the rain willows, and the road to Taoyuan is intoxicating;
The Jade Bay has grown an inch wider, and the spring water is flowing and the embankment is full of flowers.