'Tian Mingzi' participated.
As an outsider, he was unwilling to stay under the car, so he pried open the door and inserted himself between the two palaces.
It doesn't matter if you don't have any experience. You have learned the dialects of Qi, Yan, Wen and Liang. It's always good to have more skills in the long run.
He has almost completely learned Qi Yan's dialect, which is so melodious and graceful. In the world of music, Palace Master Han is also a top figure who is proficient in orchestral music.
Palace Master Yan was a mystery. She was tough on the outside but even tougher on the inside. She refused to go along with the adulterers. Lu Bei couldn't figure out her true colors for a while.
It's very difficult to deal with.
The secrets of the two palaces were similar, and the nebula was even more confusing, making it difficult for him to see anything clearly.
There was a black-hearted rumor that the secret techniques of the Fuyao Palace and the Liluan Palace complemented each other, and if Lu Bei could obtain both secret techniques at the same time, he might be able to uncover the truth.
The secret method of Liluan Palace is easy to discuss. Lu Bei worked hard and easily got it started.
Yan Xiaoshuang treated him like a thief, not even giving him a chance to negotiate or cultivate his skills. Even when Lu Bei used the innate Qi as bait, she was unwilling to hand over the secret teachings of the mountain sect.
If Lu Bei did anything wrong, she would turn into stone, blocking Lu Bei's possibility of making further progress.
There is really no way.
Lu Bei had just learned how to achieve harmony between man and nature, and his mind was at a calm and elegant state. How could he endure such injustice
One strand of innate Qi was given to Yan Xiaoshuang, and then ten strands were given to Han Miaojun. It was expected that Palace Master Yan would feel more uncomfortable than killing her to see her enemy getting such a great benefit. If this happened a few more times, she would be so angry that she would definitely hand over the skills obediently.
It’s just a secret technique of the mountain sect. It’s worth exchanging it for a longevity accelerator!
Speaking of immortality, Lu Bei stopped his dual cultivation, invited the two palace masters to sit opposite him, and asked about the matters concerning the ascension passage.
Both palace masters were extremely beautiful ladies, and both were Mahayana cultivators, but their personalities were very different, one was ice and the other was fiery, like two opposites.
It has nothing to do with the evil side. The Liluan Palace is an evil practice, and it would be the same even if the real Han Miaojun came.
Just like now, Yan Xiaoshuang is sitting on the cushion, eyes looking at nose, nose looking at heart, her skin is pure and innocent, she looks like she is floating in the air and is exceptionally decent.
Han Miaojun had a cushion but she refused to sit on it and insisted on sitting on Lu Bei. While rubbing his ears, she looked cold and noble, ascetic.
If Lu Bei hadn't been particularly diligent in learning the Qi Yan dialect recently, he would have been taken down by this evil witch in just a few moves.
Bang!
Lu Bei patted his buttocks and said, "Stop messing around, let's get down to business. Let's talk about the ascension channel. You two are Mahayana cultivators. Have you ever seen anyone ascend?"
"Master Lu doesn't know?" Yan Xiaoshuang asked.
"I don't know. This sect master has already passed the second level of tribulation and is still suffering under the heavenly tribulation. How can he understand the principles of you Mahayana people?" Lu Bei shrugged.
"Crossing the Tribulation... Second Level..."
Yan Xiaoshuang was speechless for a moment and looked at Lu Bei in disbelief, surprised that the pretty boy in front of her had such poor cultivation.
Then she thought, she had never even defeated a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage.
"Not only has he reached the second level of tribulation, Sect Master Lu has been practicing for two and a half years and he's still a child!" Han Miaojun said lightly. She was a woman who could be both lustful and pure, but today, according to Lu Bei's preference, she changed into the iceberg cold beauty mode.
Yan Xiaoshuang became even more silent after hearing this, and at the same time, she became even more disgusted with the pretty boy. He had clearly left a mark on her soul, but he rarely said anything to show concern for her, and never even mentioned anything about her.
People with mean hearts will definitely suffer retribution the next time they go through a tribulation.
"Don't praise me, these are all the truths. I am tired of hearing them."
Lu Bei stopped Han Miaojun in time and returned to the main topic of whether the two had ever seen the ascension passage.
"I have seen it once."
Han Miaojun spoke up and glanced at Yan Xiaoshuang: "Xiaoshuang was there that time, and since then we two sisters haven't had much contact."
"Which time?"
"Master and the former Palace Master of Fuyao Palace ascended together, and we two were fortunate to watch."
Han Miaojun spoke slowly and told the grand occasion of the two palace masters ascending to heaven hundreds of years ago. She did not hide anything and told them everything. Yan Xiaoshuang listened from the side and nodded to indicate that what she said was true.
The ascension process was simple and crude. There was a hole, and the two palace masters drilled into it, and then they disappeared.
To be more specific, it would be difficult for the two Palace Masters to open the ascension channel relying solely on their own understanding of the world, and only by joining forces could they have this great blessing.
Logically, the same should happen to Han Miaojun and Yan Xiaoshuang.
As it turned out, Palace Lady Han was a woman and liked women, while Palace Lady Yan was a woman and liked nothing. They had different ideals and could not work together. The talks broke down and they parted ways.
Lu Bei was very interested in the sisterhood of the Plastic Palace Masters, but now was not the time to ask the two if they had seen the scene behind the ascension passage clearly.
Is it the immortal palace hidden in the misty fairyland, or the unpredictable chaos with black light everywhere, or...
The sky was filled with golden light, and many large moths were flying around. In the middle stood a man with a flashlight behind his head.
The last one was too ridiculous. Lu Bei only thought about it in his mind and didn't say it out loud. He firmly believed that the fairyland had exploded, and he suspected that the two palace masters had gone to the wrong place and plunged into the dark and gloomy demon world.
If this is really the case, wouldn’t Lu Nan have two more lackeys
It doesn't make sense when you think about it. Lu Nan was only two years old. When he was born, both palace masters had ascended to heaven for hundreds of years. With the relationship between the two, it's hard to say who is the running dog of whom.
The two palace masters each gave a different answer. Han Miaojun said that she saw pavilions and towers dotted with fairy ponds, while Yan Xiaoshuang saw green waters and green mountains with a smile on her face. They each saw different pictures of the same scene.
Asked again, he still didn't know.
"Where did it fly to? Could it be that the fairyland didn't explode?"
Thinking of his cheap master and Qi Lijing's last words, Lu Bei felt overwhelmed. The cold beauty sitting in his arms immediately glanced around and whimpered.
"Don't make trouble, this sect master wants to do something important!"
Lu Bei patted his butt and blamed Han Miaojun for disturbing his thoughts. With a sharp weapon in his hand, he felt murderous. When he tried to calm down, his mind was full of thoughts. He picked up the beauty and planned to go to the next room to calm down.
Under Yan Xiaoshuang's contemptuous gaze, Lu Bei walked away.
At the door, he stopped.
Yan Xiaoshuang was stunned for a moment, and then her expression changed drastically, and she turned into stone in an instant.
"What are you thinking about? You looked upper-class, but I didn't expect you to be so lower-class."
Lu Bei sneered and asked curiously, "Have the two palace masters been abandoned by the prostitutes... What I mean is, have they been beaten by him?"
Calculating the time, the two palace masters who have already ascended to heaven and Qili Jing are people of the same era. They escaped the Demon King who was powerful enough to conquer the world, but they couldn't escape Qili Jing at his peak period. He must have been beaten.
The two girls looked at each other and shook their heads slightly. To their shame, they knew that their master had never been beaten by Qili Jing, and they always felt regretful about it.
A person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree.
Having never been beaten by the Immortal Sword Master, he feels ashamed when he meets other Mahayana masters when he goes out.
Seeing the two of them looking lonely, Lu Bei thought for a moment and understood what was bothering them. He comforted them warmly, "Don't take it to heart. The two seniors have never been beaten by the Immortal Sword Master, but as the heirs, you have been beaten by me, which can be considered as making up for the regret."
"…" x2
With honey on her lips, Yan Xiaoshuang snorted coldly, and was petrified with anger. Han Miaojun couldn't help rolling her eyes.
What a wonderful cauldron, except it has a mouth.
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Lu Bei stepped out of the quiet room refreshed, slapped his face and changed into the appearance of "Tian Ming Zi". After the great movement, there was great tranquility, and the extreme tranquility led to clarity, his mind was like still water, and he felt that the artistic conception of the unity of man and nature had become more profound.
He turned over and jumped onto the roof, intending to continue admiring the sun. However, there were no years in the mountains, and no years in cultivation. The Golden Crow retreated early, so he could only admire the moon.
"Master, I finally found you!"
Chang Qingyu, who has been unlucky recently and has been encountering ghosts, fell on the roof: "Yes... Hey, Master, why do you smell so good?"
As she spoke, her brows were furrowed, showing some displeasure.
"What does it have to do with you?"
Lu Bei lifted his sleeve and smelled it. There was indeed a lingering fragrance. He guessed that it was the mark left by Han Miaojun and thought to himself that it was boring.
You are an adult, yet you still play tricks like this.
If leaving marks was useful, Elder She would have secured the territory long ago.
However, the Mahayana period really has some tricks. The fragrance left by Han Miaojun is hard to dispel. Looking at Chang Qingyu's expression, you can tell that it is like the business card of a vixen. She has a special attack on young women, which will cause them to be disgusted and despised, and then they will stay away from her.
"Left by Palace Master Yan." Lu Beifeng explained calmly.
"???"
"Yan Xiaoshuang, the Palace Master of Fuyao Palace in Wenliang State, is the Mahayana cultivator captured by my master in Wulao Cave."
It turned out to be her.
Chang Qingyu suddenly realized, and then became even more confused. He looked at the blind old man and wondered what had happened during the hours he was missing
"Don't think too much, it's just a joke."
"… "
Chang Qingyu was so shocked that he couldn't catch his breath and coughed until tears came out.
"I persuaded her with emotion and reason, and explained Zhao Qin's predicament. Palace Master Yan was kind-hearted and could not bear to hear my words, so she pledged herself to be my master. Remember to change your words and call her Master's Wife from now on."
"Ah, ah..."
Chang Qingyu was confused for a long time but still couldn't understand the relationship between cause and effect.
But there was one thing she understood.
If the mysterious cheap master did not use force, coercion or inducement to make the mistress obey, then he must have revealed his true face, and the mistress fell in love with him at first sight, which led to the two of them having a good relationship.
Chang Qingyu has suffered a lot these days, thinking that his master's soul is special. If this is the case, the only thing that can make a Mahayana cultivator fall in love with him at first sight is his appearance.
Interesting souls are all alike, but beautiful appearances are rare to find.
Chang Qingyu guessed that his master must be a handsome man with an elegant demeanor, and his appearance was comparable to that of the Willow God.
Wonderful!
Who wouldn’t want their master to be a handsome man who is pleasing to the eye rather than an old man
For a moment, Chang Qingyu laughed foolishly, looking forward to the moment when his master would take off his mask.
Bang!
After a punch landed, Chang Qingyu staggered. After calming down, he regained the sad expression of his dead master.
"What were you about to say? Go on."
"There's news, it's settled!"
Chang Qingyu glanced around and said in a voice transmission: "The master asked me to bring you a message. The troops will arrive at Tianzi Mountain at 9:00 tomorrow."
"Tianzi Mountain?!"
Lu Bei was extremely surprised. Why was it Tianzi Mountain and not the capital
Extreme home swap