The performance was almost over. Lu Bei put away his villainous face and said righteously: "Palace Master Yan, don't worry too much. Miao Jun was just joking. She is your sister. How could she put you in an unjust situation?"
Yan Xiaoshuang didn't believe it and sneered, "What are you going to do? Do you want me to be devoted to you?"
"If the Palace Master is willing, this Sect Master dare not refuse."
Lu Bei shrugged and said bluntly: "Hand over the skills inherited from the Fuyao Palace, and swear to serve me as your master. I promise that I will never do anything beyond your control in the future."
Han Miaojun tilted her head and whispered in Lu Bei's ear, "The strategy of retreating to advance won't work on her. Now is a good time to cut the Gordian knot. If you can't bear to give up your righteous face, let me take over. I guarantee that she will obey you."
"No, this sect master is not interested in women."
Lu Bei waved his hands. He was just having fun. Did they really think he wanted to have sex with a beautiful woman
It's so funny, I can't do that!
If that were the case, his elder brother would have become the elder sister in the small dark room long ago.
Han Miaojun: “…”
Just one question, who is that lecherous guy who always marks the correct words in the little notebook
"Palace Master Yan, please think about it. Not everyone is as easy to talk to as this Sect Master."
Lu Bei did not give Yan Xiaoshuang time to think: "Miao Jun may be joking, but you can't guarantee that it will become true as you laugh. You don't want to be refined into a Taoist puppet and be at the mercy of this sect master in the future, right?"
Yan Xiaoshuang gritted her teeth and said stiffly: "You are dreaming. How can we give the inheritance of our sect to others? I will be crushed to pieces..."
"When you become a Taoist puppet, you will no longer be able to control your body and will. All your actions will be controlled by this sect master."
Lu Bei continued to smile and said, "At that time, I will take as much of the inheritance of the skills as I want, and you... you don't want to destroy the Fuyao Palace with your own hands, right?"
Yan Xiaoshuang's face turned pale, and for a moment, she was a little shaken.
Han Miaojun was unhappy. Why was she the only one who had the bad luck of being bitten by a dog? She refused the generous treatment on behalf of her good sister and insisted on rolling around on the bed sheets twice.
You can sit on a couch or a futon, I’m not picky.
"Go, stop making trouble."
Lu Bei waved his hand and pushed Han Miaojun, who was only trying to send his daughter off, aside.
"Palace Master Yan, hand over the inheritance and swear an oath. I promise to let you go immediately. You only have one chance. I will count to three. If..."
"Master Lu, you and I are both Mahayana cultivators. We should know that vows are useless. Our destiny is incomplete and there are too many loopholes to exploit." Yan Xiaoshuang's face was gloomy and uncertain, and it was unknown what he was weighing.
"Why, do you really want me to bite you?"
"… "
Yan Xiaoshuang didn't say anything. She sat cross-legged on the ground, indicating that she had given up struggling.
A string of question marks crossed Lu Bei's mind. He turned to look at Han Miaojun, wondering what the mystery of the inheritance of Fuyao Palace was. Yan Xiaoshuang would rather be bitten by a dog than hand it over.
Han Miaojun seemed to have expected this, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter if I give it to you. She is afraid that the inheritance of Fuyao Palace will be taken by me, and Fuyao Palace and Liluan Palace will be combined into one, completely destroying the future of the mountain sect."
"Were you a family before?"
"Who knows..."
Han Miaojun shook her head. The two palaces were involved in too many ways and had the same fate. What would happen in the end, probably only God knew.
Lu Bei became more and more curious, so he added Fu Yao Palace to his itinerary. He circled Yan Xiaoshuang twice, stopped behind her, and put his hand on her shoulders.
Yan Xiaoshuang didn't put up much resistance, her flesh and blood body turned into beautiful jade without even a crack left.
Lu Bei raised his eyebrows. As a positive character, he would refuse such plots, whether they were paid or not.
Even if we take a step back, he has always been the passive one, so if there is any victim, he should be the one.
His five fingers tightened, pressing against her shoulders until a crack appeared. When a gap appeared through his fingertips, Lu Bei smiled and sent out a stream of innate Qi without saying a word.
For a moment, Yan Xiaoshuang's delicate body froze, the beautiful jade returned to flesh and blood, and her beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance.
“Hehehehe—”
Lu Bei smiled heartily and continued to send in the innate Qi.
Yan Xiaoshuang obtained spiritual energy, and her cracked body was like rain after a long drought. Although she had a cold and frosty face and did not obey, she was actually secretly studying and trying to use the wonderful uses of the innate energy.
For ordinary cultivators, such as players, the innate Qi is a buff halo that gives them the capital to challenge opponents of higher levels.
To powerful cultivators at a high level, the meaning of the innate Qi is completely different. Having struggled hard with the laws of heaven and earth, they know that the inheritance of the world of immortal cultivation has been broken several times, and that their own methods of cultivation have major flaws.
There are too many complicated reasons behind this, and the incomplete number of days is just one of them.
At the moment, a steady stream of innate Qi entered her body, and the amount was large enough for Yan Xiaoshuang to try out her previous guesses. Just using the innate Qi as a guide to recast her broken jade body allowed her to gain a lot, and then...
That’s all.
"… "
Yan Xiaoshuang slowly turned her head, met the condescending and teasing gaze, gritted her teeth and lowered her head.
Quite arrogant!
"It's too much. You can't even give me this much." Han Miaojun said aggrievedly and threw herself into Lu Bei's arms and acted coquettishly.
Bang!
Lu Bei slapped him and told him his secret. Palace Master Han was a little free, which was a good thing. A beauty who opened her heart was more real, and he was happy to see it.
However, he still likes the older sister who is cold, arrogant and only opens her heart on the surface.
Bad women are more attractive.
"Write it down and I'll double it for you."
Lu Bei threw out a pen and paper, Han Miaojun took it speechlessly, raised her hand and drew a few strokes, and learned how to cook the books without any instruction.
Han Miaojun stood aside, feeling angry and annoyed. Lu Bei put his hands on her shoulders and continued to inject the innate Qi, stopping and starting, which made Yan Xiaoshuang feel uncomfortable.
It is like a lonely traveler in the desert who has been without water for three days. There is a clear spring right in front of him, but he can only taste a drop each time. It is very uncomfortable.
She knew what Lu Bei was waiting for, and this was the worst.
“Palace Master Yan, to be honest with you, this thing is called the Xiantian Qi, and it is not a high-level spiritual energy. Many reincarnated immortals know how to practice it. Even without the help of this sect master, you can go to them and refine dozens or hundreds of furnaces. Then you won’t have to ask anyone for help in the future.” Lu Bei said kindly.
Yan Xiaoshuang did not respond, knowing that Lu Bei had bad intentions and had more to say.
"I forgot to mention that this magical power was created by our sect master."
Yan Xiaoshuang: “…”
She just knew it!
After a few intermittent bursts of innate Qi, Lu Bei withdrew his hand and wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead: "That's all. There's no more."
After saying this, he called Han Miaojun into his arms and sent ten times the amount of innate Qi to her all at once.
Han Miaojun was overjoyed, and she sat cross-legged on the spot, taking advantage of the dual cultivation of the primordial spirit, trying to repair the damaged primordial spirit. She was confident that as long as she had enough innate Qi, she could completely cut off her ego and become independent.
Yan Xiaoshuang was envious and jealous. If it was someone else who got the benefit, she would be envious but would not do anything. But seeing Han Miaojun getting the benefit...
It's more painful than killing her.
In anger, his soul opened up and took in Lu Bei's soul.
The man surnamed Han caused her to fall into such a terrible situation, and she would get revenge no matter what!
Lu Bei sighed, neither taking the initiative nor refusing. He held the hand handed to him by the elder sister and left his mark on her soul.
I'm very curious about what Yan Xiaoshuang added.
What was surprising was that this time it was his turn to give it for free, but Yan Xiaoshuang not only did not add anything, but kicked him out.
A starry sky spread out, and the two elder sisters came together. The degree of compatibility of the martial arts inheritance was too high, and the situation was so good that there was not even a gap for a pin to be inserted.
Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, and the nebula was reflected in his eyes, and he thought to himself that it was interesting.
The Liluan Palace has the Hidden Stars Technique, and the Fuyao Palace has a similar inheritance. The two complement each other and have the same destiny...
Who are they, whose cauldrons are they
After a moment, the two women came to their senses and realized that their pure souls had been polluted by the slave girl, and they were furious.
Their eyes met, filled with murderous intent.
Lu Bei took two steps back and transformed the Yin-Yang Creation Diagram into a battlefield of heaven and earth.
I'm just a passerby and I won't add fuel to the fire. The atmosphere has reached this point and it will be difficult to end it without making a big fuss.
—
The camera turned and Lu Bei was sitting cross-legged in a quiet room, with a Taoist diagram suspended in the air in his hand, revealing the pale figure of Yan Xiaoshuang.
She tasted the sweetness, but Han Miaojun gained ten times more benefits. She didn't win the fight and was annoyed that Lu Bei took sides. She was so angry that she couldn't even express it.
What’s even more infuriating is that that person happened to be Han Miaojun.
"Come here and sit here." Lu Bei patted his thigh.
Yan Xiaoshuang's eyebrows jumped and her feet took root.
Lu Bei felt embarrassed and just smiled, not taking it seriously. The Taifu used to be like this too, but later on, as long as there was no one around, he would let him hug and cuddle as he pleased.
He raised his hand and wiped his face, turning into Tian Mingzi: "Zhao Qin is in turmoil, Palace Master Yan took the initiative to come to the door, Qu He will not let you leave, stay with me during this time, and leave with me when the time comes."
"You want to help the Jiang royal family?" Yan Xiaoshuang didn't understand. Zhao Qin and Lu Bei had nothing in common, so why would they wade into muddy water and make themselves uncomfortable
"Isn't it good to support the righteous master?"
"Prince Yan's prestige far exceeds that of the royal family. It is inevitable that he will inherit the throne of Zhao Qin."
"Emperor Ji doesn't think so." Lu Bei shook his head slightly.
"You really have a close relationship with Daxia."
"… "
Lu Bei was silent. To be honest, he also suspected that Qinglong was related to the human race's holy land. According to this speculation, the gravekeepers should be a subordinate unit of the holy land.
But this is not the case, Xuanwu clearly stands on the side of King Yan.
After some analysis, Lu Bei quietly raised the level of the Tombkeeper Organization, temporarily making it equal to the Holy Land.
The gravekeeper is very strong, so strong that the human holy land had to send Qinglong as an undercover agent.
"Will this undercover be too conspicuous..."
Lu Bei muttered to himself, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Yan Xiaoshuang's eyes flickering, and he hesitated to speak. He said righteously, "Palace Master Yan, please feel free to speak up. If you want anything, just say it out loud. I will not refuse anything you ask for."
Yan Xiaoshuang was unable to lower herself and opened her mouth several times, but each time she chose to keep silent because of the ugly pretty boy.
“Master!”
"Master, it's me! Your most beloved disciple Qingyu, are you okay? If you are, open the door. It's time to eat the goose."
Lu Bei was having fun when the door of the quiet room was banged loudly. He rolled his eyes in annoyance.
This apprentice, didn’t he see that the master was learning the Wenliang dialect? He has no eyesight at all.
Yan Xiaoshuang was guilty and afraid of being discovered, so she hid herself in the Taoist map and disappeared.
Lu Bei picked up the Taoist map and waved his hand to open the stone door of the quiet room.
Chang Qingyu walked in happily and handed over the roast goose: "Master, you finally came out of seclusion."
Lu Bei touched the already cold roast goose and smeared the grease evenly on Chang Qingyu's face. He said nothing and waited for Senior Sister Shao to finish her nonsense.
"Master, my family's ancestor has returned and wants to meet you."
The Ancestor…
Hengxue Willow God