"Xiao Shuang, we haven't seen each other for many years. You and I are both Mahayana cultivators now. Why are you still using such vulgar language? Where is your character and self-cultivation?"
Han Miaojun felt sorry for the sisterhood. She had even rubbed Yan Xiaoshuang's back before. Then she asked in surprise, "How strange! Where did your jade body go? How come only your spirit is left?"
Good tea!
The tea soup has a rich aroma, is refreshing and easy to take a sip of, and is a real cup of good tea.
Lu Bei's eyes lit up and he secretly thought it was exciting.
This is just the evil side of Han Miaojun. If the real body is also...
Lu Bei thought about it and gave up. With both good and evil coming together, it was hard to say whether Yan Xiaoshuang could bear it, but he definitely couldn't bear it.
Yan Xiaoshuang was provoked by the words, and calmed down instantly. She looked at the black and white around her and knew that she was trapped in prison with nowhere to escape. She looked at Han Miaojun and "Tian Mingzi" in confusion, wondering what the relationship between the two was.
Having just been beaten up, she was extremely wary of Lu Bei, but also a little curious.
I wonder where this crazy old man got such profound state of mind. Did he go crazy because he realized the unity of man and nature, or after going crazy, his mind became clear and sincere again, which fits the artistic conception of the unity of man and nature.
Han Miaojun smiled slightly, as if she saw through what Yan Xiaoshuang was thinking. She leaned against Lu Bei's chest and tilted her head on his shoulder.
Don't look at it, it's just an ordinary superior-subordinate relationship, and she is on top most of the time.
Lu Bei remained unmoved, looking like an old man who would not be interested in women.
Seeing this scene, Yan Xiaoshuang suddenly had a lot of misunderstandings. She said in a deep voice: "Han Miaojun, you are crazy. The elders of the human race's holy land dare to refine it into a furnace. Aren't you afraid that the Liluan Palace will be expelled?"
"What does this have to do with me?"
Han Miaojun smiled lightly. What happened to the Liluan Palace was something that her other self should consider. She only cared about how to get to the top, kill her other self, or be killed by her other self.
Yan Xiaoshuang didn't understand what was going on. She pointed at the star map with her ten fingers. After a moment, she smiled strangely, "So that's how it is. You only have half of your soul left. You are the cauldron."
"Xiao Shuang, you laughed too early. Now that you're here, how much better do you think you can be?"
Han Miaojun kept smiling, pointing at the figure in the starlight and said to Lu Bei: "The Jade Maiden Body of the Fuyao Palace is a rare furnace in the world. The holy places of the human race all have this magical power. When she reshapes her body, I will protect you and help you to make great progress in your cultivation."
Lu Bei nodded and agreed reluctantly.
To be fair, a great improvement in cultivation is equivalent to being struck by lightning, which also means a significant reduction in experience gained from defeats and kills. He personally rejects the great improvement in cultivation that other cultivators can only dream of.
Therefore, he wanted to take the liberty to ask, is it possible to practice dual cultivation without dual cultivation
The kind of dual cultivation where they only approach each other but not approach life.
Starlight floats.
Yan Xiaoshuang said nothing and hid herself in the Taoist diagram.
Just as Lu Bei guessed, the Liluan Palace and the Fuyao Palace did have some common skills. Han Miaojun connected the starlight and sneaked through the door and picked the lock in just a moment, forcing Yan Xiaoshuang out again.
The pressure was too great, Yan Xiaoshuang had no way to escape.
She looked at Han Miaojun with hatred, and took the initiative to say to Lu Bei: "Rebuilding the body is up to me. If I don't want to, you will never get to wait for it in your lifetime. But she is different. The Five Qi Dao Body of Liluan Palace is not much worse than mine. She only has half of her soul. If I help you find the other half, you can also make great progress in your cultivation."
"Is it true or not? How come I don't know?"
Han Miaojun was smiling and waiting to see Yan Xiaoshuang make a fool of herself. Although being bitten by a pretty boy was a good thing in the long run, Yan Xiaoshuang didn't know the stakes at the moment.
It’s interesting to think about the fairy falling from grace.
Suddenly, there was space beside me.
Han Miaojun turned around in surprise, not knowing what the person next to her was doing.
Lu Bei said calmly: "What you two said makes sense. I don't know who is right and who is wrong. It's hard to make a decision for the moment."
"If I tell a lie, I will be struck by lightning." Yan Xiaoshuang swore on the spot.
"Idiot, why don't you just take both?" Han Miaojun said while blowing a sweet breeze.
Yan Xiaoshuang's face changed drastically and she glared at Han Miaojun, saying that the slave was so vicious that she wanted to drag her to be buried with her just as she had met with an accident.
Han Miaojun chuckled and said nothing. She was extremely unwilling to obey now, but once she tasted the sweetness in the future, she would probably cling to him until death.
I have to thank her!
Palace Master Han had a valid point and Lu Bei could not find any reason to refute it, but the show was not over yet and could not end so easily.
He waved and snapped his fingers.
As black and white colors move around, the yin and yang diagram suddenly undergoes infinite changes.
Clear air rises, turbid air sinks, and the five elements of spiritual energy appear out of nothing.
The four spirits of heaven are transformed into images, with Yinglong in the center. Gold, wood, water, fire and earth circulate one by one, evolving into an endless real world.
Suddenly, there was a violent roar of thunder and wind, adding a touch of vitality to the already extremely real world, making it even more lifelike.
Lu Bei raised his hand and pointed at the sky, opening up a magnificent Milky Way sea of stars. He calmly said to the two, "Let's have a competition. Whoever wins, I will believe him."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure turned into mist and disappeared, and he squatted in the grass in the distance.
The air suddenly became quiet, and Han Miaojun stood there speechless. The pretty boy pulled up his pants and just had fun. If she treated him well again in the future, she would...
Forget it, just forgive him.
Things have changed, and it was Yan Xiaoshuang's turn to laugh. Although she was suspected of sowing discord, she and Han Miaojun had never gotten along. This battle had dragged on for who knows how many years, and today it could finally come to an end.
"Slut, what are you so proud of? Do you think you can win?"
"Isn't it?"
"Haha, your Taoist body is broken."
"How good can you be!"
Yan Xiaoshuang sneered: "If I'm not mistaken, you are just a prisoner who has survived until now by showing off your beauty."
"You're almost there too!"
"Hmph!" x2
Two pieces of starlight waved and transformed into a blue dragon at the same time. Golden light and mist rolled across the sky, and the two primordial wills suddenly collided with each other.
Even though Yan Xiaoshuang's body was shattered by Lu Bei and her soul was made drowsy by two consecutive rounds of the Wheel of Life and Death Seal, Han Miaojun was actually not much better off. He was already seriously injured and his soul was split into two. Not only could he not use the magic weapons of the Mahayana period, he was also unable to control many powerful magical powers.
The two magic practitioners came to a fight. There was no fierce fighting. Instead, they only countered each other's moves and used the ultimate principles of heaven and earth that they had comprehended to neutralize the other's exquisite Taoism.
The technical micro-control battle was boring in Lu Bei's eyes, but he didn't mind it. It was rare to see two beauties fighting, and they were both Mahayana cultivators.
Anyway, he had never seen it before.
“I wonder if there will be any exciting scenes of clothes being torn or hair being pulled at the end…”
Lu Bei held the jade slip in his hand, and was looking forward to it. After a moment, he realized that Yan Xiaoshuang's body was blown up by him, and the expected scene would not appear. He regretted it so much.
Blame him, I will change it next time!
Boom! Boom! Boom—
Two hours later, Yan Xiaoshuang was defeated by one move and was beaten into the Taoist diagram by Han Miaojun. Her soul fell into a dormant state and she became completely autistic.
Although Han Gongzhu was injured worse than her, and had no skills at her prime, she had recently taken a lot of supplements, both oral and injectable. Just now, she had done it herself, and her foundation was overflowing. With the increase and decrease of one, she could be exhausted to death.
This is a victory at the endurance level.
Bang bang bang!
Lu Bei clapped his hands and walked out, raising his hand to hold the elder sister's slender waist. Han Miaojun frowned slightly, and was quite displeased with this unfamiliar face.
Lu Bei was stunned for a moment, then changed back to his original appearance and was embraced by the beauty.
Han Miaojun raised her hand and took the Dao Diagram in her hand, her beautiful eyes sparkling with brilliance: "Every time a layer of the jade Dao body is removed, the essence becomes deeper. She couldn't bear to part with her Dao body that she had cultivated for thousands of years, so she must have hidden it. I will help you interrogate her, appeal to her emotions and reason, I'm not afraid that she won't obey."
"What if I really don't obey?"
"Both body and soul are destroyed."
As expected of you, Liluan Palace is indeed an evil sect.
Lu Bei raised his eyebrows and smiled to change the subject: "What about the Five Qi Dao Body? It's hidden very well. I haven't heard the two of them mention it before."
Han Miaojun was silent, raised her hand and brushed across Lu Bei's pretty face: "Did Han ask you to go to Liluan Palace to find her before leaving?"
"Han... yourself?"
"Um."
"That's what I said."
Lu Bei smiled even more: "But I don't believe you. I always feel that there is something fishy about this trip to Liluan Palace. It's easy to get in, but it may be difficult to get out."
"She has bad intentions, but with my help, she will only get herself killed..."
Han Miaojun whispered in Lu Bei's ear, selling herself out and whispering about everything.
"There is such a thing?!"
Lu Bei exclaimed in surprise, took out the Dao diagram and held it in his hand: "What about her, is she the same as you?"
"That's right."
"Tsk tsk, we are both in this world, why are we so anxious to hurt each other?"
"Humph, I can't be the only one to suffer this misfortune."
"… "
Lu Bei rolled his eyes. The pretty boy sect leader boasted about being a high-quality resource and couldn't stand hearing this.
He patted his butt and said it would only happen this time and never again.
Han Miaojun revealed the secret. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She was too lazy to pretend to be a caring older sister anymore, so she pushed Lu Bei into the small dark room, wanting to vent her anger.
Lu Bei was unable to resist and once again fell into a disadvantage.
On the side, Dao Tu was so angry that he was shaking. Yan Xiaoshuang gently pushed open the window, and saw something disgusting. She cursed them inwardly, "They are a bunch of bastards."
After a hearty meal and obtaining the long-coveted innate Qi, Han Miaojun felt refreshed and fastened his clothes. He held the Taoist diagram in one hand and practiced the Hidden Star Technique with the other.
It's Yan Xiaoshuang's bad luck.
There is a Kunlun Mountain Range between the Fuyao Palace and the Liluan Palace. After the previous palace masters ascended to heaven together, the two successor palace masters had a lot of personal grudges and originally planned to never have any contact with each other and would never meet in this life. However, Lu Bei came all the way to Zhaoqin, not only beat her up, but also brought Han Miaojun who had the spare key.
Through the inheritance of connection, Han Miaojun quickly broke into Yan Xiaoshuang's home.
This time, we are really at the end of the road.
"Slut, don't go too far!"
"So what if you're going too far? If you have the guts, just blow up your own soul!"
Han Miaojun revealed her true nature, and said harshly: "If you obey me, you can still preserve your will. If you don't, hmph, I don't mind having more Taoist puppets."
"you… "
After saying that, she leaned on Lu Bei's arms and acted shyly like a little woman.
Good woman.
Lu Bei suddenly found that he was beginning to like her.
“Hehehehe—”
"Hate it, Xiaoshuang is still watching!"
"… "
Yan Xiaoshuang looked at the couple with gnashing teeth. If she couldn't beat them, she would have strangled them to death on the spot.
The jade Taoist body manifested, her soul merged into the remains of her body, and her delicate face was filled with gloom. "Who are you, sir? A human holy land or... a gravekeeper?"
"Neither."
Lu Bei wiped the powder from his lips and introduced himself with a serious face: "Wu Zhou, leader of the Tianjian Sect."
"Heavenly Sword..."
Yan Xiaoshuang was surprised and said, "The Immortal Sword Master abandoned the Heavenly Sword Sect?"
After saying that, she looked the pretty boy up and down. A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow. With Qi Lijing's reputation outside, Lu Bei suddenly looked much more reliable.
From scum to scum, there is limited room for improvement.
"That's right. I am a humble person, but I am the second leader of Tianjian Sect after Qili Jing." Lu Bei said modestly.
"Qili Jing was invincible in one generation, but the Tianjian Sect perished in the second generation. How sad."
"Look at her, her little mouth must be very sweet with honey on it." Han Miaojun suggested.
"Is this true or not? Don't make such nonsense without any evidence. Let me try it!"
"… "
Yan Xiaoshuang was so angry that she was shaking all over. She kept cursing the couple in her heart. God must be blind. Such people could actually cultivate to the Mahayana realm and not be struck by lightning during the tribulation period.