Lu Bei did not stay in the Paradise for too long. To be fair, he was not interested in Western religions. If he was not reluctant to give the title of Zhunti Taoist to others and was greedy for the great treasure of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, he would not have become the second leader of the religion.
It's obviously a trap. He wouldn't jump even if Peacock rode on him.
He was not talking nonsense. He dared to enter the small room and swore on his senior sister's conscience.
Fortunately, Gu Zongchen knew what was going on. The Great Light Buddha did not have the courage to become fat all in one go, so he only established the Western Religion and did not make many grand wishes. Otherwise, he would have done nothing in the future and would have just been paying off his debts all day.
I'm looking forward to it. The identity of the second leader will enable him to earn a lot of benefits in the future.
"Wait a minute, the second generation demon king, the second generation immortal sword master, the second leader of the Western religion, why are there so many second-generation..."
Lu Bei's face darkened. He was too stupid. Even in Yuhua Sect, he was only the second generation leader.
If we have to say one, Lu Bei is not without one either. For example, he destroyed and then rebuilt the Wuliang Sword Sect, and his alias Tian Mingzi was a well-deserved leader of the sect.
Speaking of Tian Mingzi, Lu Bei thought of Senior Sister Shao. He hadn't seen his good disciple for a long time and didn't know how she was doing.
I will go to Zhaoqin some other day to check my disciple's bones, so that she won't go astray and go against her master.
Speaking of the Wuliang Sword Sect, Lu Bei thought of the Immortal Sword Intent again. Right now, he has not yet gathered the nine basic Dao rhymes. The invincible Immortal Dao rhyme has mediocre power in his hands and has fallen out of the first sequence of the skill bar.
This is very bad. The world is about to undergo a drastic change. We must try our best to complete the nine basic Dao rhymes.
Lu Bei's eyes lit up. He vaguely remembered that in order to trace the path Qi Lijing had taken, he asked a few people to help inquire about it.
There was no need to think about Wu Zhou's Zhu Xiu Shi. As long as Le Zi Ren could get the job done, he would agree to his request on the spot.
The Zhaoqin Wuliang Sword Sect has not yet gotten on the right track, and the female disciples are of no use for the time being except for their good looks.
After thinking it over again and again, Lu Bei decided not to go to Yanyue Hehuan Sect to play with Lu Xi. Instead, he summoned the Black-winged Golden-eyed Eagle and used the Heaven-returning Great Teleportation ability of the Black Tortoise Ring to arrive at the Human Empire of Xiongwu.
…
Hualong Pavilion.
The female bat Yang Dian had just finished her official duties when she was summoned by Emperor Wu. She had only walked a few steps on the campus when she was stopped by several young and beautiful female students. These girls, who came from wealthy families, had heard of Mr. Yang's legend since they were young, and they all had a yearning for him.
Yang Dian is an upright person, famous for being impartial, law-abiding, incorruptible, patriotic and loyal to the emperor. He is completely different from Xuanwu, his boss in the grave keeper.
Faced with the chattering juniors, he smiled, stroked his beard, and sent them off with a few words.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, sir, you are quite busy. I wonder if I have disturbed your pleasure of playing games with flowers?"
Hearing the sinister voice behind him, Yang Dian's body trembled. The strong sense of crisis made him shudder. The will of the martial arts grandmaster was trembling at this moment, and he couldn't even turn around.
"What are you afraid of? It's me. If it were someone else, you would have died long ago."
Lu Bei put his arm around Yang Dian's shoulders and said, "Yang Dianfeng, what did you find out about the investigation you asked people to do before?"
Yang Dian turned his head and saw the familiar mask, and his heart became more alert.
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but today's Xuanwu gave him an invincible deterrent force, as if the other party could wipe out him and the entire Hualong Pavilion with just a wave of his fist.
"Reporting to Master Xuanwu, what is the matter you ordered the female earth bat to investigate?"
"Nonsense, who else could it be other than the Immortal Sword Master Qili Jing!"
Lu Bei snorted coldly: "Or did you find out the birth date of Queen Xiangwu and want to introduce her to me?"
Qi Lijing had taken advantage of the two great human empires, Zhao Qin and Xiang Wu, for free, leaving behind a land of blood and tears. Lu Bei was not familiar with Zhao Qin's King Xin Jiang Li, and he gave the female earth bat a task in the identity of Xuanwu. It had been almost five months.
Even though Qi Lijing is invincible throughout his life and has a certain fan base in all human countries, it is not difficult to investigate his intelligence, but his bad reputation lies in his invincibility.
Qi Li Jing is very picky, not everyone is eligible to be taken advantage of by him. He mainly chooses strong sword practitioners. If he meets boxers or sword players, it is usually because the other party challenges him. He will only take advantage of the other party with reluctance if he likes the other party.
This way of getting something for free has caused serious polarization.
After a brief moment of pain, the sword cultivators who were beaten up felt a sense of pride. They were not beaten up by Qi Li Jing, and missed the strong men who came to ask for a beating. After a brief moment of regret, they found that there were more and more gossips around them.
Look, he is that guy. He is a swordsman, but he has never been beaten by Qi Li Jing.
It's really embarrassing. Even I, a Dharma practitioner, can't bear to watch it.
As the reputation of Qili Jing grew, being challenged to a duel by the Immortal Sword Master gradually became an honor, a recognition from one's invincibility.
On the contrary, the strong men who missed the opportunity to be exploded have received undeserved reputations in their respective territories.
Who are you talking about? He is nothing special, just a name. Even the Immortal Sword Master is unwilling to beat him.
They don't say anything on the surface, but they point fingers behind your back.
How to save face has become a key issue.
I heard that Qili Jing was stationed in Bulao Mountain, so I took the initiative to challenge him and give him a defeat, maybe I could save face.
Asking to be beaten and trying to save face, how despicable it is! The strong also have dignity and would not do such a terrible thing.
As a result, the path that Qilijing had taken immediately branched out and became interconnected.
Those who had been beaten and those who had not said that they had fought a fierce battle with Qilijing and were defeated by just one move.
This one move was a difference, probably similar to Fox Two, who danced fancy for a long time, and after Qi Li had finished playing with him, he knocked him down with one glance.
Therefore, it is an extremely complicated task to sort out the routes that Qili Jing took when traveling around the countries from the massive amount of junk information. Even the human empire Xiangwu would have to spend a lot of effort to do it.
Lu Bei didn't expect to get the exact route from Yang Dian, but he was 80% sure it was reliable, even if he did the job properly.
Yang Dian hesitated, and seeing that Xuanwu was in a bad mood and was about to rush into the palace and spend the night on the dragon bed, he quickly sold the Jingyue Kingdom.
"What does this have to do with Jing Yue? They live north of the Kunlun Mountains and have nothing to do with you Xiang Wu. This is not the way to divert trouble." Lu Bei said unhappily.
Yang Dian hurriedly explained, "Jingyue is located in the northernmost of the human race. Over the years, it has been the front line of the human race's resistance against the demon race. There are many great sword masters stationed here. Some of them founded their own sects, and some accepted disciples and left their inheritance. The essence of Jingyue's arsenal is comparable to that of the Great Xia Holy Land."
"Is there such a thing?"
Uh, isn't this common sense
Yang Dian secretly complained in his heart, but nodded repeatedly and said, "Master Xuanwu, the female earth bat dare not speak falsely, every word is true."
"Well, seeing that you have performed well, I will give the Queen a way out tonight."
The gloomy voice faded away, and when Yang Dian felt his shoulder relax, he looked back but could no longer find Xuanwu.
unlucky!
Such a nice sunny day turned out to be a strange place!
Under the scorching sun, Yang Dian shivered and hurried to the Xiangwu Palace.
Although Emperor Xiangwu did not say what his intention was in summoning him, he could roughly guess it by analyzing the recent chaos.
As for the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters, should we compile a picture of a hundred beauties
Let's do it. The Wan Yao Kingdom and Xiang Wu are separated by the Kunlun Mountains, and there is the Da Xia Holy Land in between. Making a Hundred Beauties Picture will not only damage the morale of the human race, but also undermine the prestige of Xiang Wu.
No, haha, if the Great Xia Holy Land is not defended and the demons are at the gates of the city, he may not remember who gave the Hundred Beauties Picture to the Second Generation Demon Emperor, but he will definitely know who didn't.
…
Lu Bei kept Jingyue Kingdom in mind. It happened that the second generation sword master wanted to test the fist of the second generation demon king, so he decided to finish both things at once.
Calculating the time, he arranged a schedule to go to Yunzhong Pavilion first, then transfer to Xuanlong, and finally return to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons via Jingyue.
Before this, the Lion Country needs to make some plans and layout in advance to avoid any unexpected events that may happen in a hurry.
The Lion Country was far from being formed, and not even a single word had been written about it. Lu Bei only controlled the Lion City. To the west was the White Tiger in the Far West, and it was related to the fortune of the second generation Demon King, the Golden Dragon. Nothing could be taken lightly, so just in case, he decided to kill the White Tiger as well when he got rid of the Azure Dragon.
There is also the human kingdom in the east and the country established in the demon realm in the west. These countries cannot just sit there and watch.
Lu Bei secretly felt a headache. The second generation Demon King's vest was indeed useful and brought him huge benefits, but it repeatedly went against his original intentions, making this foolish king even more wise.
It's too difficult to be a tyrant. The first generation Demon King really had something.
Lu Bei traveled through Xiangwu, Zhaoqin, and Xiyou Demon Territory, and arrived at Wuliang Sword Sect. He sent out a wisp of sword energy and saw the female disciple in the grove...
If I remember correctly, his name should be Chang Qingyu.
"Suck, suck, suck, Sister Shao, I'm here."
"… "
Boss Chang Qingyu was unhappy and said, "Why are you sucking? You are calling a dog here!"
Also, who is your Senior Sister Shao
Chang Qingyu hadn't seen her master for a long time, and the little joy in her heart disappeared instantly when she saw Lu Bei. She rolled her eyes and squatted next to her master, three steps away.
Because Lu Bei used his own pretty boy instead of Tian Mingzi's blind old man image, Chang Qingyu refused to get too close to her master. In her words, the old man was the master, and the pretty boy was just a thief.
"Come here, let me feel your bones and see if my good disciple's swordsmanship has improved."
"… "
"Tsk, it's not like the Master hasn't touched it before."
"… "
Chang Qingyu was filled with shame and anger. When he was young, he was ignorant and treated an old man as a treasure. He was not cautious enough and left behind a lot of dark history. Every time he thought about it, he couldn't face it.
Lu Bei grabbed a handful of wind and sniffed it. "It smells like roast goose. My disciple is thoughtful. Did you poison it? I have a strong taste and cannot eat anything too light."
"No, they've all been eaten."
Chang Qingyu turned her head and looked away, hoping that God would have mercy on her and return her white-bearded master to her.
To Lu Bei's surprise, after not seeing him for several months, Chang Qingyu still smelled of the marinated roast goose sauce. Perhaps it was a habit, or perhaps the other party really regarded him as a teacher and developed a dependent mentality.
Lu Bei hoped it was the latter. He felt around in his arms and threw out a Qiankun Ring.
Right on the back of the beautiful head.
Chang Qingyu didn't understand why. After picking it up, his expression suddenly changed: "Master, which treasury did you rob again?"
"What do you mean by again? In your heart, can't a teacher be down-to-earth and be a good person?"
"Well, no."
"… "
You are really good at judging people!
Lu Bei was speechless and hooked his finger at Chang Qingyu. The latter was reluctant, but moved over at a snail's pace for the sake of the Qiankun Ring.
Bang!
After the punch landed, Lu Bei sighed with relief, while Chang Qingyu squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, cursing that the black-haired man was sending the old-haired man to his death.
"Don't be silly. You are in your nineties and your master is still a child. I am the one with black hair."
Lu Bei rubbed his little head, golden light dancing in his eyes, and nodded, "You have made some progress in sword skills, and you have practiced well. I will take you to see Master's Wife some other day and let her teach you a few moves."
"Is it the Princess Wu Zhou? I remember she used a knife."
"Not her, but another mistress."
"… "
Chang Qingyu blinked. She was not surprised at all.
The master and the disciple squatted in the grass, each with a roast goose, eating and chatting. During this time, Chang Qingyu secretly moved a little closer to Lu Bei.
"Master, what kind of sauce did you put on it? It looks delicious."
"Snake venom."
Lu Bei spoke the truth. What She Xuan and Little Snake Sister refined was full of love and was most suitable for his taste. Apart from him, no one else could enjoy it.
To a certain extent, She Xuan defeated the good wife and mother Zhao Shiran and successfully took away Lu Bei's stomach.
After eating the roast goose, Lu Bei patted his head to wipe off the grease, then stood up and was about to leave.
There have been many events of all sizes recently, and with Yinglong and Ji Huang under pressure, he cannot spare much time to build relationships with his disciples.
Some other day, some other day I will definitely teach her how to practice sword skills step by step.
"Wait a moment."
Chang Qingyu stopped Lu Bei and said with a little uneasiness: "Master, the inheritance you received is the Immortal Heavenly Sword, right?"
"What's wrong, do you want to learn?"
"No, I want to ask you, what do you think of the second generation of the Demon King?"
Normally, as a master, I lie in the arms of the Demon Queen and watch.
"Do you care who is stronger, the second generation Immortal Sword Master or the second generation Demon King?"
"A little, not much."
"What about you, Master? Don't you care?"
"It doesn't matter. When you reach the level of a teacher, you will know..."
Lu Bei waved his hand and said, "There has never been anyone who is the strongest. It's just an empty title. The real strength lies in the heart. The benevolent are invincible."
You said it better than singing. When you beat me up back then, you didn't want to suffer any loss at all.
The hundred-year-old swordsman girl groaned, then gritted her teeth and said, "Master, if I practice the Immortal Sword Intent, can I successfully assassinate the Demon King?"
"Ah, why do you have such suicidal thoughts?"
Lu Bei was happy. He had reached the peak of the fusion stage and had never been struck by lightning. How could he be so confident that he could take his head
Besides, the second generation Demon King was in such a grand manner. The fox spirits and mounts around him were all demon kings in the Mahayana stage. Chang Qingyu couldn't even get close to them, so how could he possibly assassinate them
"Master, as a cultivator of the human race, I have the responsibility to resist the demon race. Although my abilities are low, I am beautiful!"
"… "
Lu Bei's eyes twitched and a string of ellipsis floated across his mind. Is there a possibility that he has already anticipated the answer
"Master, with Jingyue Country taking the lead, several major human nations have met in secret, pooling the power of all nations to select one hundred extremely beautiful women and arrange assassins among them. I am interested in signing up, and all I need is for you to teach me the Immortal Sword Intent."
Chang Qingyu approached Lu Bei and whispered like a thief: "This is the information that I got from Jiang He. He is the crown prince, and the information will not be false. You just need to know it, and don't spread it to anyone."
"… "
"Master, please say something!"
"It's a must!"
Lu Bei nodded seriously, promising to keep his mouth shut.
There was no need to spread the news, as the Second Generation Demon Emperor had already learned about the plan of several major countries to assassinate him at the first opportunity.
Even the second generation Demon King wanted to join in.
Lu Bei rubbed his clever little head and sighed, "Silly girl, this is a serious matter. As the crown prince, how could Jiang He easily tell you such a secret? It is even more impossible for him to sell you to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters. He just asked you to pass on a message to test his confidence."
"I know, but I feel pretty sure about it."
Chang Qingyu pointed to her face and said without shame that she had the confidence to deal a fatal blow to the second generation Demon King.
The prerequisite is that Lu Bei will teach her the Immortal Sword Intent.
Of course, if the master loved her disciple so much that she insisted on dressing as a woman and going to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons with her, she would definitely not stop him.
"Okay, as long as you are happy."
Lu Bei had no reason to refuse the dark history that was delivered to him. He slapped Chang Qingyu on the shoulder and injected an immortal sword intent: "This sword has twelve times the power of my master. You hold this sword and take advantage of the Demon King's lust to attack his weak spot and give him a fatal blow. Seize the opportunity, as you only have one chance."
"Ah, then I'm doomed too."
“How about I go crazy with you?” Lu Bei laughed twice, took a step forward, and disappeared without a trace.
When he appeared again, he was in a desolate wilderness, looking at the loyal black-winged golden eagle, and sorting out the plan of establishing the Lion Country in his mind.
After closing his eyes and pondering for a long time, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, his soul escaped into the Xuanwu Ring, and he summoned Yinglong's paper clone in the stele forest.
"Oh no, Brother Ying, the bald donkey is rebelling."
"Haha, wasn't it you who led the rebellion?"
"Brother Ying, I have no choice but to do this!"
Lu Bei looked miserable, telling how he got on the wrong ship and how the little monk Dabidou hit him so hard. Then he changed the subject: "The Western religion is a bit weird. There is a man named Da Guangmingtian in it. He was born as an extraterritorial demon. He killed Da Heihetian. Maybe he wants to break with the demon world."
"I know, what do you want to say?"
"Xuan has been tied up on the Western religion's bald ship. The devil is coming. I am going to die. How can I serve you in the future?" Lu Bei beat his chest and stamped his feet, saying that he was not strong enough. Although he knew it was impossible, he was still put on the fire by the little monk.
"I told you to stay away from women a long time ago, but you didn't listen. It's too late to regret now."
The paper figurine sneered and mocked, then comforted him: "Don't panic, I have a plan. Go back and practice the Immortal Execution Sword. The Western Religion and the Heavenly Demon cannot hurt you."
Don’t worry, you won’t live to see that day, and it’s me who should worry about Western religions!
A strange light appeared in the paper man's eyes. He knew that Lu Bei had bad intentions. He was obsessed with the position of Yinglong and was always thinking about replacing him. Joining the Western Religion was also a part of his plan.
This time, Yinglong just wanted to praise Lu Bei. His clever move seemed to be a waste of money, but it actually brought him great convenience.
If you fail, you lose everything...
Western religion can be considered a way out.
Good, good!