Mao hour.
Dawn is breaking and the sky is getting light.
The old demons in the five cities and twelve mountains are ready to make a move.
An obscure spatial fluctuation spread out, and behind the invisible void, it seemed that something overlapped with the real world.
The secret realm is revealed.
The present world here is not a secret place where anyone can come in and out freely by simply unfastening their belts. Instead, only those holding the tomb keeper's ink-written token can open the door.
Lu Bei has a state of mind in which man and nature are one, has a strong sense, and can see many things that ordinary cultivators cannot see.
For example, the hazy portal in front of us means that the secret realm is still blocked and cannot be seen clearly. It has not been truly integrated into the world, and because it does not exist, it cannot be sealed.
Based on his limited knowledge of the world of immortal cultivation, he suspected that the reason the secret realm was isolated from the world was because the secret realm itself was sealed.
The leakage of the portal is closely related to the failure of the seal or the change of the number of days. Following a certain law, it blends into the heaven and earth little by little, slowly revealing its true appearance to the world.
A man about 1.2 meters tall stood beside Lu Bei, with Shi Wuchang and Zhunti Taoist behind him.
After that, a row of ten masked killers knelt on one knee, six men and four women, tall and short, fat and thin. Two of them were particularly short, a head shorter than Tu Yuan, who was 1.2 meters tall.
Heavenly Camp, Seven Killing Blood Guards.
A row of ten people are proficient in the secret techniques of concealing their breath and changing their body shapes. If you don't have supernatural powers, you can't tell their strengths and weaknesses at all.
The Seven Killing Blood Guards are the culmination of Shi Wuchang's years of hard work and masterpiece in running Tianwai Tower. According to him, with a careful layout, they can assassinate a lone Mahayana cultivator.
Lu Bei had asked about it. The Seven Killing Blood Guards practiced the Bad Blood Magic, an evil martial art that would temper the cultivator's body into a magic weapon. A cultivator who had achieved a minor level of success would be invulnerable to swords and spears, while a cultivator who had achieved a major level of success would be able to harbor filth and commit suicide together. Even the soul of a Mahayana cultivator could be poisoned to death.
Cultivating a Seven Killing Blood Guard in the Tribulation Crossing Stage in exchange for a Mahayana Stage head is a huge profit.
But then again, it's not so easy to pick up the heads of Mahayana cultivators, especially in the Far West, where every person has the word "cowardly" engraved into their souls, so it's not so easy to set up a trap to poison them.
The Seven Killing Blood Guards are very weak. In the entire Tianwai Tower, only Shi Wuchang, who is holding a strange weapon, is qualified to kill a Mahayana demon cultivator alone.
Water is water, Shi Wuchang gathered all his belongings just to make the leader smile. If all the Seven Killing Blood Guards were destroyed in the secret realm, Tianwailou would lose its backbone and it would take at least three to five hundred years before it could accept orders and do business.
If you don't give up, I'd like to be your foster father.JPG
Like the three slaves, Shi Wuchang is loyal but also has his own little thoughts.
The demon cultivators in the Far West are too mature. Shi Wuchang knows very well that there are differences in closeness to his younger brothers, and the gap in status between him, Tu Yuan, and Zhunti is extremely large.
Tu Yuan, who can always sit on his big brother's lap and act cute, has no worries because he has a sound pillow.
It’s different for him and Zhunti. They just say no and when necessary, the eldest brother won’t even frown.
In order to ensure that he would not become the stone when his elder brother threw a stone to test the waters, he had to take good care of the younger brothers around him. If all his younger brothers died, he would be left alone, and Tianwailou would become desolate...
Shi Wuchang doesn't consider it. Only when you are alive are you qualified to consider the future. Only when you are alive are everything possible. When you die, there is really nothing left.
There are many people who think like him, and this exploration of the secret realm will undoubtedly be very lively.
Lu Bei said nothing, staring intently at the void portal. Others could not see it, but he could see it clearly.
Following the principle of taking the lead, he did not rush into the secret realm, but chose to wait, trying to find Suzaku's figure in the crowd.
Soon, the first person to eat crab appeared.
A bald man with an unremarkable appearance, who seemed to be a Buddhist cultivator in terms of appearance, but Lu Bei could see clearly that there was a black mist in the cultivator's body, baring fangs and claws. There was no other possibility except Lu Dong.
Lu Dong doesn’t want Gu Zongchen anymore, so he looks for another monk to be gay with
How is that possible? It is obvious that Gu Zongchen has changed his appearance again.
It's worthy of being the place in the far west. Even an upright person like the little monk has been led astray, with one disguise after another. If Lu Dong's presence hadn't been too strong, this sect leader would have almost been deceived by him.
Lu Bei muttered to himself as he watched Gu Zongchen step into the secret realm. As soon as there was one, there were two more. Black shadows flashed and rushed into the secret realm's portal in a hurry.
Lu Bei remained calm and unhurried. He hadn't even seen the shadow of the Red Bird or the Azure Dragon.
For those who plan big things, the most important thing is the overall situation. In addition to being broad-minded, it is also essential to be careful in what you say and do.
To be honest, he was able to achieve his current success by strictly implementing these two points: being broad-minded and talking less nonsense.
Of course, fast upgrades also serve as icing on the cake, but a little bit, not much.
The so-called pattern, the key lies in the word "stability". There is no need to say much about the truth that one wrong move will lead to a complete loss. Steady and cautious is the kingly way. In particular, you should not be greedy for beauty, which is a taboo.
Suddenly, a pretty figure caught Lu Bei's attention. It was a beautiful young lady whom he had met once at the gate of Tianshang City.
After not seeing her for one night, the beauty was still as graceful as ever, and her purple dress was still as dazzling as ever. On the other hand, the little black-faced man beside her was slightly hunched over, and the moment Lu Bei looked at him intently, his body trembled.
"Haha, that's all."
Lu Bei laughed subconsciously. He had a friend who also had the same problem.
"Let's go!"
Lu Bei waved his hand and asked Shi Wuchang to lead the way with the ink-lettered token, and called on Tu Yuan to lead the way and follow behind the Taoist Zhunti side by side.
There was something about the purple-clad beauty that concerned him greatly. He couldn't explain it, and he couldn't describe it, but he just knew it was very important.
Based on her previous experience of working in the fields, this is called opportunity. If she is a little braver, maybe she will be the Suzaku.
Shi Wuchang received the order, threw the ink-lettered token to a blood guard, and followed behind him.
The moment he entered the portal, Lu Bei raised his hand and pressed Tu Yuan's shoulder to prevent the portal's built-in random teleportation function from causing him to lose contact with his most important teammate.
Really lost contact.
Lu Bei stepped into the gate, and Shi Wuchang and the seven blood guards left randomly, leaving only Tu Yuan, Zhunti, and three blood guards with their faces covered.
Lu Bei didn't want to pay attention to these things. The scene in front of him made him frown and he had an ominous premonition.
Thick fog, endless thick fog.
The familiar scene is so similar to the sea of fog.
Behind the sea of fog is the Xianfu Continent, the origin of the ancient Xiongchu family, and the place where the arrogant extraterritorial demon Samsara Heart Lord is sealed.
Lu Bei still remembers the other party's arrogant self-introduction. I am the Heart Lord of Samsara, in charge of the six prisons of reincarnation in the Heavenly Demon Realm, and ranked seventh among the thirty-six Heart Lords of the Heavenly Demon Palace in the Demon Realm.
Because he had received two punches from him, which was almost equivalent to having physical contact with him, Lu Nan thought it was dirty and treated it as garbage.
"Could it be possible that there are also extraterritorial demons here?"
The dense magic fog made it pitch dark, and it had the strange effect of isolating divine thoughts. Lu Bei subconsciously wanted to take out the Seal of Immortality to clear the way, but after hesitating for a moment, he decided to wait and see.
Until now, Lu Bei had never really understood the Seal of Immortality. This item was a token of inheritance from the Changsheng Sect of Gudeng Island. Holding it, one could freely travel through the fog blockade.
The Changsheng Sect has the master's order to suppress the extraterritorial demons, so it is not surprising that the inherited magic weapon has such an effect. Everyone has to leave a way out for themselves.
But what is strange is that according to what Dragon King Ao Yi said, after the Lord of Samsara broke the seal, he tried every means to find this thing, and when he couldn't find it, he took out his anger on Ao Yi.
At that time, the Lord of Samsara could cross the Sea of Fog with his own strength, and he obviously had other intentions in looking for the Seal of Immortality.
Considering that there was a high possibility that there was an extraterritorial demon here, and the possibility of escaping the seal was even higher, Lu Bei did not rashly take out the Seal of Immortality. He pressed Tu Yuan's shoulder and asked him to clear the way ahead.
Zhunti nodded and slapped the blood guard on the shoulder.
What are you still standing there for? If I can't deal with my two brothers, I can't deal with you three pieces of trash either!
The three blood guards were taciturn. Their brains had become dull from practicing magic, and they lacked a lot of emotions. Their expressions were numb, like those of puppets. They only obeyed Shi Wuchang's orders and were indifferent to Zhunti's shouts.
That's right, you can't cure the three of us!
Zhunti was furious. When he heard Lu Bei's mild cough, his face turned stern and he waved his sleeves to raise a cloud of insects.
Countless black gravel formed a black wind, whistling into the white mist. Zhunti did not know that the thick fog had the miraculous effect of isolating divine thoughts, and he was not careful for a moment, and lost most of the poisonous insects that he had carefully cultivated. He was in so much pain that he almost cried.
"Why, you can't even handle such a small matter?" Lu Bei said lightly, and Tu Yuan bared his teeth at the right time.
Zhunti shuddered and spat out a palm-sized jade box from his mouth. When he opened it, there was a petrified beetle inside.
As Zhunti chanted the mantra, the flying insect broke free from the petrified seal and flapped its wings to emit a bright blue light. Its transparent body revealed its internal texture, and there was a dazzling red light where its brain or heart should be.
Qing Ruizi.
A specialty of the Far West, coming from the black sand sea.
The monsters in the Far West have always been unreasonable, just like the little beetle in front of us. They are not big in size, but they can gnaw on space and travel freely through the void.
Tu Yuan knew that Lu Bei was not very knowledgeable, so he decisively sent a message, and with just one sentence, he discouraged Lu Bei's interest.
This thing eats feces.
He took out a porcelain bottle and poured out two mud balls, which were probably sweat and dirt pills. He flicked them in front of the beetle with a flick of his finger. The beetle ate them all and flew forward with a buzzing flap of its wings.
The thick fog covered the blue light, but could not block the enchanting bright red. Qing Ruizi flew for half an hour and took a few people out of the area covered by the thick fog.
What came into view was the rolling dark clouds in the sky, and thunderstorms roared, with pillars of lightning with a diameter of a hundred meters falling from time to time.
Under the feet of Lu Bei and others was a charred mountain range with ruins and rocks piled up. From a distance, one could see undulating shadows crisscrossing and extending all the way to the end of the sight.
Tu Yuan floated into the air with a red line standing up between his eyebrows. It was measured to be about eight thousand miles in radius, covering a large area, but undoubtedly too small for a secret realm.
Besides, no one else was seen.
Boom! !
A loud thunder struck down, striking directly where Tu Yuan was. She clenched her fist and raised it, piercing it with one arm, shattering the thunder and landing steadily on the ground.
She told Lu Bei through voice transmission that a single bolt of lightning had the power of a third or fourth level thunder tribulation. This secret realm was not friendly to those in the tribulation period, and one would lose their souls if they were not careful.
Lu Bei shrugged. He had already achieved unity between man and nature, so how could Lei come to him on his own initiative
Boom!!!
A blinding light suddenly fell without any warning, aiming directly at Lu Bei. In the sudden flash of light, it could be seen that the pretty boy's expression looked slightly gloomy.
Tu Yuan swept his arm across, breaking the sudden lightning.
Seeing this, Zhunti said nothing, put away Qingruizi and flew into the air, where he was struck by lightning.
He was honest and simple, and even when he was smoking, he still showed his two rows of white teeth to Lu Bei.
So skilled it's heartbreaking.
For a moment, Lu Bei couldn't help but think of his cheap master's advice. It turned out that his master was right for once. If he had been so reckless and had come to the Far West to gain experience so early, he would be the one standing there grinning foolishly.
Several people walked along the wasteland, and several lightning strikes were easily dissipated. In a short while, they found an opportunity following their senses.
This is a vast area of ruins. Due to lightning strikes, the broken walls and ruins have lost their former grandeur, and the remaining bricks and stones are cracked or charred everywhere.
Tu Yuan looked up at the broken wall that was hundreds of meters high, tilted his head, and thought about how exaggerated the size of the owner of this place was.
Lu Bei had seen a similar palace in the Yiliang Secret Realm, and thought to himself that it was as expected. All secret realms were fragments of the fairyland, and this place was no exception.
By analogy, if the Immortal Continent is a completely unsealed secret realm, the Immortal Realm once imprisoned a large number of extraterritorial demons...
Lu Bei could think of several reasons for not killing. The most likely possibility was not to keep him for the next generation to recycle, but to wait for the Heavenly Demon Realm to offer an offer to redeem him.
Even if you become an immortal, you can’t avoid business!
After sorting out the clues, Lu Bei suddenly realized.
The visualization diagram of Liluan Palace pointed out that it was the demon clan that exploded the fairy world. He had previously thought that it was unreasonable. The demon clan was very powerful, but the fairies were not bad either. Every family has an ancestor. Why were the demon fairies stronger than human fairies
It turned out that the Immortal Realm and the Demon Realm had a fight, both were seriously injured, and then the demon clan stood up to show off their muscles.
New problems have arisen. The fairy world has exploded, the demon realm has been sealed, and the demon clan, which should have been the final winner, doesn't seem to be doing well.
Before the first Demon King appeared in the world, the human race of Da Xia was number one in the world. The demon race was suppressed by the humans, and each beautiful male and female demon was weighed by kilograms. If a human cultivator or noble did not ride a demon pet, he would be embarrassed to say hello to others when going out.
It was not until Daxia collapsed overnight and the first Demon King rose in the troubled times and defeated all of humanity's high-end combat power that the human race, big and small, learned to respect each other and abolished the slave trade.
This beating caused the human race to develop a fear of the Demon King and allowed Daha to live a second life.
Then the Demon King met with defeat and was killed in the sleep of the beauties in his harem.
Lu Bei touched his chin, it didn't make sense, there must be some other unexpected events, the fairies, demons and monsters were all injured, no one was the winner.
Just as he was thinking about it, Zhunti seemed to have discovered something and asked obediently to let Lu Bei go over and take a look.
The few of them walked forward again, and among the countless ruins, they saw a Buddha statue with only half of its body remaining.
The Buddha's head was gone, half of his body was shattered by lightning, and it lay on his palm between his knees, holding a bit of turbid light.
Just like a candle swaying in the wind, it could go out at any time.
“Great!”
Lu Bei secretly praised, took a step forward, and carefully moved towards the light.
But even though he held his breath, stepped lightly and was extremely careful, the cloudy light still went out when he approached.
Isn’t this infuriating!
Lu Bei was furious. Why didn't they destroy it earlier or later, but waited until he arrived to destroy it
After two months of unity between heaven and man, he could not bear such grievance, so he clenched his five fingers into a fist and punched the Buddha statue...
I can't bear to do that.
If we pick it up and repair it, the old monk in Xuantian Temple will definitely be willing to pay for it.
He walked around the Buddha statue, golden light flickered in his eyes, and saw a few lines of small words on the palm of the Buddha.
The font is strange, neither the ancient language of Daxia nor the demon language, but it is exactly the same as the magic language that Tu Yuan is good at.
The four elements are empty, and all things are of the same origin.
Turn away from the dust and unite with the awakened, sharing the same great compassion;
Prove that the Dharma is empty and that the self is empty.
The wonderful Dharma of Bodhi is right in our dreams.
Lu Bei: (a`′a)
It's Zong and Chen, why are you trying to catch the little monk
Do you dare to fish him