Golden light was everywhere, and Lu Bei stopped in front of the Human King Cauldron.
The treasure was surrounded by purple light and was an eight-sided strange book. He only took a look at it, and Yan Xiaoshuang in his arms no longer smelled good.
He threw it out and climbed up the cauldron using his hands and feet, covering all eight sides without missing any.
Palace Master Yan was speechless. He stared at the cauldron. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it looked. He raised his hand and drew the starlight. He understood in his heart and thought to himself that it was indeed so.
Lu Bei didn't have the ability to tell fortunes, but he had figured out a few tricks.
The king of people.
The acquired spiritual treasure is the supreme magic weapon of humanity. It promotes the prosperity of humanity and is comparable to the innate spiritual treasure.
How can this be!
His spiritual thoughts spread out and he detected four witnesses from afar. He immediately transmitted his voice and seized the moral high ground.
He has the right to take back the treasures lost outside the mountain gate!
Don’t worry about whether anyone believes it or not, just put it down. You will have a reason to argue later.
In order to prevent the other party from making unfounded arguments, Lu Bei decided to find a pretty boy with guaranteed good character to keep the money for safekeeping until the truth came out.
After looking around, he was the only one who met the requirements.
receive!
Lu Bei opened his mouth skillfully, but Ren Wang Ding remained motionless, unwilling to stay in his stomach.
He raised his hand to lift the tripod, but he was not strong enough. He used the technique of moving mountains, but the tripod still did not move.
"Strange..."
Lu Bei's face turned red and he stopped his useless efforts with a basic strength of more than 400,000. He drank another mouthful of fresh milk. The monsters didn't dare to move and they couldn't shake the cauldron at all.
"This treasure is the Human King Cauldron. You are not the Human King, so you are not qualified to move it." After Lu Bei showed off his intelligence and shallow common sense of the immortal cultivation world, Yan Xiaoshuang began to remind him.
"You don't have to say anything. Of course I know that this is the Human King Cauldron. It's just a deliberate teasing of King Yan!" Lu Bei looked at her with a dark face, suspecting that the petty-minded woman did it on purpose just because he had thrown her out just now.
Rather than lose face, he made a harsh remark and told Yan Xiaoshuang to stand there and not move. He then turned into golden light and came to the center of the battlefield.
At this time, Jiang Suxin and the other three did not look good, especially Jiang Li and Chang Wenyuan. 'Tian Mingzi' came at the wrong time, and the battle to decide Zhao Qin's future was over.
No matter how strong the infinite sword intent was, it was powerless to reverse the situation.
Zuo Ziyue thought otherwise and placed his last hope on Tianmingzi, wondering what magic weapon this colleague had brought to defeat the enemy.
After all, he is a confidant secretly cultivated by Emperor Ji, so there is still a possibility of a turnaround in this battle.
Jiang Suxin took in the expressions of the others and looked at Lu Bei curiously, "How strange! Qili Jing was invincible throughout his life. You inherited his legacy and have a rare talent. Why do you obey Emperor Ji?"
After the words fell, Jiang Li and Chang Wenyuan were both stunned.
Abandoning the Scripture, the Immortal Sword Intent of the Heavenly Sword Sect...
The Tianjian Sect has a sect leader who has cultivated the immortal sword spirit. When was he and what was his number as sect leader
Jiang Li suddenly realized. In his memory, there was indeed such a person. Half a year ago, he participated in the Holy Land Ceremony and snatched the first place that Jiang He was sure to win, shattering his dream of reaching the top for three consecutive years.
Wait a minute, how old is he, how come he has reached the Mahayana stage
Didn’t Jiang He say that he was only in the fusion stage
The more Jiang Li thought about it, the more shocked he became. There actually existed such a genius in cultivating immortals in the world. Even reincarnated immortals could not even dream of him. He was truly a monster!
Lu Bei was also stunned. He never expected that the first person to see through his disguise would be Prince Yan.
He raised his hand and wiped it across his face, showing his true face, and said with a bow, "A great reputation is a worthy one. You are worthy of being King Zhao Qinyan. You recognized the Immortal Sword Intent after only one fight. Lu Bei of the Heavenly Sword Sect is honored."
“Master Lu, you are too polite. You haven’t told me yet why you should obey the orders of Emperor Ji?”
"Who is Emperor Ji? This sect leader has never seen him. I came to Zhaoqin only to seek an opportunity and never intended to get involved in the situation in Zhaoqin." Lu Bei said seriously.
Jiang Suxin remained noncommittal. Lu Bei had been against the Imperial Observatory everywhere along the way. Although it did not affect the overall situation, it did cause him a lot of minor troubles.
Immortal Sword Intent...
This person must be the next one to abandon the sutra!
Jiang Suxin's eyes flashed, and golden dragon energy surrounded her body.
He studied to cultivate his character, did not like fighting, and did not care if another invincible person appeared in the world. However, Lu Bei was too fast, so fast that he, as the gravekeeper Xuanwu, could not just leave it alone.
Thinking of Yinglong's order and the rules that only a few tomb keepers knew, Jiang Suxin made up her mind and pointed out the sword fiercely.
At this time, Lu Bei had already run far away.
When the dragon energy surged, he greased his feet and cautiously took three steps back.
One step covers dozens of miles.
While running away, he did not forget to take Jiang Li and the other two with him. He took the lead and stood at the back, complaining: "Prince Yan has a bad temper. I thought he was a good person to talk to. He said he had no intention of fighting with me, but he still got mad at me."
"Did Sect Leader Lu really not follow the orders of Emperor Ji?" Zuo Ziyue hesitated for a moment and asked.
If Lu Bei said yes, he would believe it for once and teach the temporary driver Wang Ding the mantra, allowing him to defeat King Yan.
"No, I only met him once in the Holy Land. Emperor Ji is very frugal with words and never said a single word to me." Lu Bei curled his lips, somewhat dissatisfied.
"That… "
"Chance."
"In this case, Sect Master Lu could have taken the opportunity to leave Zhao Qin, so why did he help us and even made himself look like Tian Mingzi?" Chang Wenyuan was confused. The Chang family had lost a young lady with a promising future, so he had to get to the bottom of it.
"At first, I just wanted to join in the fun." Lu Bei shrugged.
In addition to joining in the fun, it also means saving people. Chang Qingyu is unable to defeat a strong enemy and may be in danger of fighting alone in the basement.
The Pure Love God of War couldn't bear to see this, so he rescued the person since he was close to him.
"And what happened next?"
“It’s getting more and more lively.”
"…" x3
The three of them were silent, while Lu Bei looked at Jiang Suxin eagerly. Joining in the fun was not his real purpose, but experience was.
Prince Yan must have consumed a lot of resources in fighting three people in a row. If he could take advantage of any loophole, he might be able to gain a lot.
As for what kind of situation Zhao Qin will face after the fight, Troublemaker doesn't care. He even wants to disgust Qinglong and then stand on the side of King Yan after the fight, so as to gain both experience and opportunity.
Zheng—
The sword rang lightly and black light burst out like lightning.
Sensing the hostility in the sword light, Lu Bei frowned slightly, and attacked with punches and kicks, knocking away the three seriously injured unlucky guys, and then clasped his hands together in front of him to block the extremely sharp edge.
"Prince Yan, you know that our sect master practices the Immortal Sword Intent, yet you still dare to confront me with swords. Isn't that a bit too arrogant?" Sword light surged around Lu Bei, and he fought back with the Immortal Sword Intent, erasing the sword light in front of him.
“When Qili Jing was invincible, I only heard of his talent but never saw him. I still regret it. Today, I have the honor to meet the second holder of the immortal sword intent. How can I let him go easily?” Jiang Suxin came forward with the sword and stabbed out in an ordinary way.
Surrounded by dragon energy, a single attack can have tremendous power.
More than ten kinds of artistic conception switched freely, sometimes strong and fierce, sometimes ethereal and invisible, and the next moment it turned into bone-chilling cold, deeply hurting Lu Bei's eyes.
"What a fancy trick! This sect master is here to tell you what a sword really is."
Lu Bei shouted loudly, ignoring the ink-and-wash sword that was attacking his forehead, and punched Jiang Suxin in the chest with his arm.
The fist print was surrounded by yin and yang, wandering between the two completely opposite forces of Taiyin and Taiyang. Driven by the Yin-Yang Creation Diagram, the power of Taoism was pushed to the limit.
The sword tip was pressed against his forehead, and the ink broke instantly.
Lu Bei's momentum was three times faster, and his fist hit Jiang Suxin's chest with all his might.
A dull thunder exploded, ripples in the void shook, and the dizzy shock wave swept Jiang Li and the other two away.
"So this is the Immortal Sword Intention. It's better to meet in person than to hear about it."
Jiang Suxin snorted softly, and dragon energy surged around her body. With the explosive momentum, she pushed the stunned Lu Bei away.
He dispersed the broken ink sword, swept the Taoist book with his hand, and used his fists, palms and fingers as the blade to repeatedly strike out the Dian Cang Seal.
The two golden lights intertwined, Lu Bei was extremely fast and Jiang Suxin was not slow either. He had already made great achievements in physical training, and with the help of dragon energy, his speed and strength exceeded his own limits. He also had Taoist magic weapons that reflected his own nature, and with his martial arts will, he suppressed Lu Bei, leaving him with only the power to defend himself.
The Dian Cang Seal is extremely powerful. It can undergo thousands of changes with a single thought and communicate with the majestic power of heaven and earth. It can definitely be considered an immortal art.
In the human world, the Immortal Sword Intent is one of the arts that can be called immortal arts.
Prince Yan swung his fists and palms down, hitting Lu Bei's chest, shoulders and brows again and again. Seeing him gritting his teeth and waving his palm knife with hatred, he snorted coldly and confronted him head-on with his body that was at the small success stage of physical cultivation.
As the palm knife fell, the anger on Lu Bei's face disappeared and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Dragon slaying technique!
The sword light surged, and the scorching white light was so bright that it was blinding under the madly burning magic power.
Jiang Suxin took the sword head-on and his face suddenly changed. Blood lines appeared on his shoulders and arms, and the golden dragon energy around him instantly weakened.
There was even a wailing sound from the golden dragon of luck in his body, and he was almost cut in two by a single sword.
"How dare you!"
Jiang Suxin pressed her fist horizontally, and the Dian Cang Seal landed on Lu Bei's chest. With the supreme method of pointing out the common people, a cloud of blood mist exploded, shocking Lu Bei back and quickly ran away.
After repelling the powerful enemy, Jiang Suxin did not immediately chase after him. Instead, he repeatedly checked the golden dragon of luck in his body and uttered three words solemnly:
"Dragon slaying technique."
A powerful cultivator could change his fate and destiny; when he was in the mood, it was not difficult to kill an earth dragon. However, the method to kill a golden dragon of destiny was complicated by cause and effect and was extremely rare in the world, and even fewer could reach the pinnacle.
Jiang Suxin, who was well-read, had only heard of three of them, namely, the inheritance in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, the Far West, and the Holy Land of the Human Race.
The inheritance of the human race's holy land has been listed as a forbidden technique. The only places where Lu Bei could obtain this technique were the demon race and the far west.
Jiang Suxin was unwilling to gamble with the destiny of Zhao Qin, so she took the initiative to disperse the golden dragon of destiny, tapped the Taoist book with both hands, gathered the power of all living beings, absorbed the energy of the eight wildernesses, and her aura surged again.
This time, although it did not exceed the human limit, it also reached the peak.
“Wow!”
Lu Bei lowered his head and spat out blood. His Immortal Sword Body was severely damaged and slowly strengthened amidst the severe pain.
He waved his hand and opened the Yin-Yang portal at his side, taking out the tool man Han Miaojun. The latter saw Lu Bei's embarrassed appearance and said nothing. He used his hands to transform the five elements of light, which all sank into Lu Bei's body.
The two secret techniques of Liluan Palace and Fuyao Palace complemented each other, allowing Lu Bei's internal strength to reach an unprecedented level.
His body was filled with sword energy, and white lotuses were blooming under his feet. The rays of light that were emitted from him were unpredictable, and the strange force penetrated the void, shaking the dark world to the point of collapse.
Han Miaojun felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy. She retreated far away, but still felt a little nervous.
"Oh no! Why didn't he tell me that the slave girl also used a secret method?"