Lu Bei carried Zheng Qing out of the void, thinking that the little monk had a good master, who not only had high cultivation and a wealthy family, but was also particularly protective of him. Unlike him, his cheap master kicked his legs and disappeared, and no one knew where he ran off to.
Jealousy makes people look hideous, and Lu Bei immediately felt unbalanced.
Why!
Why is it that the little monk has a master standing in front of him, so he can practice without worries regardless of wind or rain? He has nothing, but every step he takes on the path of practice leaves a bloody footprint filled with stories
It has been thirty-three days since he achieved the unity of heaven and man. His upper body is in harmony with the heart of heaven, and his lower body is in harmony with the way of yin and yang. His spiritual realm is increasing day by day, and the red scarf on his chest is becoming more and more colorful. Can he swallow this
No way!
Besides, you can’t endure it even if you want to, otherwise the unlucky guy’s blood will be shed in vain!
Even for the sake of those unfortunate people who fell at his feet, he had to drag Gu Zongchen into the water.
The cultivators from Xuanlong surrounded him. Zhao Yixian and others were overjoyed to see Zheng Qing captured. They kept boasting about him, saying that he was a natural talent and that he was a great figure throughout history. They even praised Lu Bei as a master of the Qili Sutra.
"No, no, you guys have gone too far. Don't take jokes seriously. This is just one time. Don't say it again in the future. After all, there is still a big gap between the previous leader and me." Lu Bei waved his hands repeatedly, unwilling to admit it, feeling ashamed for Qi Lijing.
On the side, Zhao Yan also saw Zheng Qing being captured alive, and smiled slightly without much surprise.
Of course.
Compared to strongly recommending Jiang Suxin to ascend to heaven, persuading Zheng Qing to surrender is much easier.
If Zheng Qing wins, that would be incredible.
At this time, Zhao Yan was also worried. He and Zheng Qing both worked under Qinglong. One was the Tail Fire Tiger and the other was the Fang Ritu. They had met each other several times and knew each other well.
Zheng Qing came here on Qinglong's orders, but he was defeated and could not save himself. It is hard to say who will show up next.
"I just hope it's not Kang Jinlong. If it's him, I'm afraid Sect Master Lu will also..."
Zhao Yan also shook his head sadly. He thought, "Do your best and leave the rest to fate." He had already tried his best, and Xuanlong did not have the money to engage in a war of attrition with Xiong Chu.
Since Qinglong insisted on having his own way, Xuanlong retreated 2,000 miles to the west and gave the territory bordering the demon clan to Xiongchu, letting them taste the bitterness of years of war.
Suddenly, a questioning gaze came over.
Zhao Yan also looked over and saw Lu Bei, who was surrounded by compliments. The latter was politely greeting others while being wary of Qinglong's arrival.
However, it did not happen. From beginning to end, Qinglong seemed to have no intention of showing up.
Lu Bei hesitated for a moment, holding the bald man in his hand to prevent Zheng Qing from being kidnapped, and looked to the southeast: "The elites of Xiong Chu have gathered together. It's such a great opportunity. How can we let them go easily? Wait for a moment, I will be back soon."
After saying this, he took a step forward and his body turned into golden light and disappeared.
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On the edge of the Black Mountains, the Xiong Chu monks retreated again and again, and now they have withdrawn from the border of Mulou.
Shen Ruohai pointed his ten fingers, waved his sleeves and created a water mirror, allowing him to peek into the battlefield situation from a distance.
What caught my eye was Zhao Yixian's indifferent face, with a fake smile and a hint of sarcasm. The two of them were fighting in the air, and the water mirror was blurred and nothing could be seen.
Fighting was meaningless. Shen Ruohai stopped first and looked sideways at Gu Yuanping: "I have been practicing on an isolated island overseas for many years. I don't know much about the leader of the Tianjian Sect. When did he become famous? Why have I never heard of him before?"
Shen Ruohai didn't know Lu Bei, but she recognized the abbot of Xuantian Temple, Zheng Qing, who was famous for his conceited big bastard, and was also omnipotent in his dreams. He was the most powerful in Buddhism and a top Mahayana cultivator that the Gu family would do everything they could to get a piece of.
Logically speaking, the circle of the Mahayana period is so small. She must have seen cultivators who have come and gone with Zheng Qing. Even if she hasn't seen them, she must have heard of them. But she doesn't know much about them. It's really strange.
This person couldn't have popped out of a stone!
"Master Lu has only been famous for a short time, so it's not surprising that you haven't heard of him."
Gu Yuanping frowned: "When was the last time my sister went into seclusion?"
"Three years ago."
"That's right, you can't have heard of it."
"???"
A string of question marks flashed through Shen Ruohai's mind, and he became even more confused.
“Sect Master Lu… It is estimated that it takes about two and a half years to cultivate from an ordinary person to the Mahayana stage. You went into seclusion three years ago and only came out recently, so naturally you don’t know.” Gu Yuanping explained.
Shen Ruohai:∑(⊙_⊙;)
What does it mean? In the time it takes for her to take a nap, a mortal has left her far behind
For a moment, I felt melancholy.
Shen Ruohai knew that there was no shortage of geniuses in the world of cultivating immortals. Someone as brilliant as Lu Bei was like God's illegitimate child. There was no reason for it to make sense. Forcing a comparison with him would only hurt his own heart.
But... even though she understood the reason, she was still shocked.
"Can you tell me about the deeds of this Sect Master Lu?"
"…" x2
Gu Yuanping frowned and Xinli Jun poked his head out.
Gu Yuanping pushed Xin Lijun back to his original position, and said with a serious face: "This man is thick-skinned, black-hearted, two-faced, and forgetful of principles when he sees profit. He is also greedy for money, lustful, and indulges in luxury and debauchery. Compared with him, the demons in the Far West seem to be particularly law-abiding. He is the second most scum in the world of immortal cultivation, and no one dares to claim to be the first."
Xinlijun nodded.
Shen Ruohai was stunned, and said slowly: "He has solved the Gu family blood curse, you..."
Is this how you evaluate the Gu family’s benefactor
My sister is doing this for your own good!
Gu Yuanping nodded seriously, patted Shen Ruohai on the shoulder, and earnestly told her to stay away from Lu Bei. After telling her the truth several times, he finally extinguished her ignited curiosity.
After saying this, Gu Yuanping felt uneasy in his heart, and sent a message to King Yuanji, saying that the situation of this battle was unclear, and Xiong Chu should not put all the elites in danger, so just in case, they should disband on the spot and withdraw to Xiong Chu as soon as possible.
The implication was that she didn't think highly of Zheng Qing and it would be too late if she didn't leave now.
King Yuanji smiled without saying anything, leaving a look for Gu Yuanping to understand for himself.
Gu Yuanping paused, looked deeply at his younger brother, turned around and urged Shen Ruohai to go ahead. He didn't have time to explain too much in a hurry, which made Shen Ruohai even more confused.
“Hehehehe—”
With a hearty laugh, the devil corpse in black clothes and white face stepped out of the darkness.
The devilish sound filled their ears and disturbed their minds. The cultivators felt splitting headaches after hearing it. The inner demons were even more difficult to suppress and they broke out one by one, ready to cause a big commotion.
They either sit cross-legged on the ground, trying to suppress their emotions with their minds, or run as fast as they can.
Unfortunately, as soon as he turned around, the pretty boy of the Tianjian Sect's leader appeared in front of him.
The pretty boy smiled harmlessly, and was not a threat at all in the early stage of fusion. But he was holding the old monk Zhengqing in his hand, which was very powerful, and immediately made his smile look amiable.
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"Master Zheng Qing actually..."
"Unbelievable, even he was defeated?!"
"Could it be that I, Xiong Chu, really..."
"Now that everyone is here, don't be in a hurry to leave. We can talk later. Just follow me first!"
Lu Bei took a step forward, and golden afterimages shuttled back and forth at an imperceptible speed, exploding into the void.
After he stopped, except for King Yuanji, Gu Yuanping, Xinlijun and Shen Ruohai, everyone else in the field fell into seclusion.
The void crack slowly closed. Lu Bei glanced at the four people present and looked at King Yuanji unhappily: "My Lord, this sect master treated you as a friend, but you schemed against me and pushed me to the front to take the blame. This matter... You should know how to deal with it, right?"
"Xiao Wang naturally saves it."
King Yuanji nodded. The moment he walked out of Xiongchu, he was ready to pay the money. Out of some selfish motives, he even allowed Xinli Jun to ask Gu Yuanping for help, thus letting his own sister fall into the trap.
What if
"No, you don't."
Lu Bei grinned, his figure flashed, and Gu Yuanping and Xin Lijun fell one after another.
Shen Ruohai's eyes suddenly shrank, his mind dispersed, he had no perception at all, and subconsciously took out the magic weapon Four Seas Bottle.
“Great!”
A voice of praise came from his ears, and the residual shadow in front slowly faded. Shen Ruohai only felt a lightness in his hand, and looked down, it was empty, the magic weapon had disappeared.
Bang!
Lu Bei put three fingers together and pierced Shen Ruohai's back with the three ultimate bitter arts of destroying the body, breaking the heart, and burying the soul. He ignored the defense of his robes and forcefully tore a hole in it, frantically injecting the four forces of vibration, wind, thunder, and sun.
Shen Ruohai's clothes were covered in blood, his soul and body were both injured, his vision was blurry, and as he staggered, a big hand pressed down on his forehead, and a majestic sword pillar shot up into the sky.
boom!!!
Lu Bei arranged the three Mahayana cultivators neatly, secretly thinking that the harvest was quite good.
Feng Shangyin and Shen Ruohai were useless, and their combined efforts only contributed 1 billion experience points. Zheng Qing was quite powerful, with 5 billion, and with the addition of a bunch of small fry, when all was said and done, the inventory returned to 20 billion again.
"Your Highness, things are different now. This sect master is no longer the Heart Moon Fox. My worth is no longer the same as before, and my appearance fee will have to be multiplied several times."
Lu Bei picked and chose, first put the Four Seas Bottle in his arms, and then swallowed all the captives: "Tell Gu Zongchen that his master is in my hands. If he doesn't want the old monk to indulge in wine and women, he can change his master's wife every day and come to Tianjian Sect to find me."
"As for the others..."
"I will keep a few valuable ones for you, and for the rest, you and Xiong Chu can discuss it slowly with Xuan Long!"
“Hehehehe—”
Lu Bei walked away, and as he took a step, the Demon Heart Corpse clasped its hands together and slowly merged into the shadow under his feet.
"Family and national affairs are so difficult!"
Yuanji Wang Gushen returned to Xiongchu. After a few steps, he punched the boulder beside him and smashed it into pieces: "If it weren't for the blood curse, Xiongchu should have been a hero made by the times, but not, not..."
Thousands of words, and finally a sigh.
Back on Lu Bei's side, he met with the white-haired men from Xuan Long and took out the captives and clearly marked their prices.
The cooperation is over, and it's time to talk about money.
Xuanlong was short of money, and when the white-haired guys saw the amounts on the shelves, they couldn't help but wipe away their cold sweats.
It’s too expensive.
Of course, they know that they can make a lot of money by buying and reselling, but...
The capital chain is insufficient at the moment and we are unable to make ends meet.
Zhao Wuyou poked his head out, and shook Sect Leader Lu's arm pitifully, but was slapped loudly and crisply, and immediately became obedient.
The white-haired guys discussed it, picked and chose, and bought a dozen with better value for money.
For example, Feng Shangyin and several princes and princesses, as the pro-war faction of Xiong Chu, they are ambitious for their own mountain gates or for the throne and power. They believe that Xiong Chu can replace Xuan Long, and there are powerful forces behind them.
For a casual cultivator like Shen Ruohai, one person can feed the whole family, so there is not much profit to be made. Lu Bei has offered discounts repeatedly but no one is interested. The only thing left is to cut it into pieces and sell it individually.
You have no money, and the Tianjian Sect doesn't keep idle people, so we can't afford to feed these parasites!
Besides, this beauty is a cultivator in the Mahayana stage. Consider it and buy her back to use as a cauldron!
Lu Bei secretly thought that it was bad luck, and he sold out all the goods at a discount price. After selling hundreds of goods, only Zheng Qing, Gu Yuanping, King Yuanxuan, and Xinli Jun, father and daughter, were left in the warehouse.
Zhengqing was a non-saleable item, and the remaining three luxury cars were of noble pedigree. Since Lu Bei refused to sell them at a discount, Xuanlong felt his wallet and bought the prince and princess as a second choice.
Oh, there is also Shen Ruohai, a dignified Mahayana cultivator, but she is actually worthless. Lu Bei feels sorry for her when he sees her.
Looking at the white-haired people who wanted to spend every penny in half, Lu Bei sighed. The war hurt people a lot. Xuanlong was considered a big country, but in terms of wealth, it could not compare with Wu Zhou and Qi Yan.
Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes slightly and received a message from Zhao Yanye.
The Qinglong is coming.