Chapter 375 Leading the dragon to call the wind and rain

   "Zhu Jingli?!"

Seeing the reinforcements appearing around Lu Bei, a man and a woman were all shocked: "The old man is not waiting in the ancestral house to wait for the oil to run out, so what is the point of coming to Yuezhou, but he intends to fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the chaotic situation in Yuezhou to go to my Xiongchu to do evil. ?”

   "What a villain to sue first, the sage king is still so thick-faced and dark-hearted."

  Zhu Jingli sneered: "The moment the Xiongchu royal family entered Yuezhou, they were tracked down by my Wuzhou Xuanyin Division. The evil guests came to vote, but they were distinguished, so they could only be entertained by the old man himself."

   "Excellent, thanks to our Xuanyin Division, we have grasped the important information early in the morning." Lu Bei nodded again and again, although he didn't quite understand, but as a purple guard, there is nothing wrong with boasting about himself at this time.

   "Who leaked the information to you?"

  The man asked coldly, and listed several possibilities in his mind, the first one being Tianjianzong.

  Analyzed from the perspective of interests, Wu and Zhou are bound to respond on the frontier of Xiongchu and Chen Bing. The two borders of the East and the West are in a stalemate with the two great powers, and the beneficiaries can only be the youth.

   "Although there are remnants of young people who take the initiative to send information, the friendship between Xiong, Chu, Wu and Zhou has been good for generations, so naturally we should not trust it. If the friendship between the two countries is damaged, it will not be easy for others."

Zhu Jingli skillfully dismissed the blame, and gave Lu Bei a favorable look: "It's fortunate that Lu Ziwei, the director of Xuanyin, did not care about himself and personally confirmed the authenticity of the information. At this moment, there are enough troops, horses, food and grass on the border of Yuezhou. The two trips are probably in vain. "

   There is such a thing! x2

  The man and the woman looked at Lu Bei at the same time. The two put the overall situation first. In the lake, Lu Bei was allowed to utter obscenities without responding at all. Unexpectedly, he still saw a clue.

  The question is coming, there is no flaw, how can it be seen that the flaw is there, are there really people who do not know the prophets in the world?

   There is such a thing!

   Lu Bei's heart skipped a beat. He didn't know when he confirmed the information and when he reported it to the capital.

   "That's right, it's all thanks to His Majesty's command that Lu can personally confirm that it's true."

   Lu Bei nodded with a serious face. Only a fool will push it out after great credit.

   Besides, the retired emperor is also an emperor. He is loyal to the emperor and patriotic by a certain Lu in Ningzhou. Naturally, what the emperor says is what he says.

Thinking of this, Lu Bei looked at a man and a woman, and the corners of his mouth curved wisely: "In the lake that day, Lu found out that the two of you came from Xiongchu, and you have kept a low profile these days, just to relax your guard , and cooperate with the capital to catch the turtle out of the urn."

  Really or not, you haven’t even met face to face, how can you confirm that the two of us are from Xiongchu?

  The two were full of doubts, but the facts were in front of them, and they couldn't help but not believe it.

The man sneered and said, "Don't misunderstand the former emperor of Wu Zhou. The two of us are only here to see the scenery of Yuezhou. I heard that the remnants of Qinggan intend to rebel. If there is such a thing, it is because of the nearly thousand years of friendship between Xiongchu and Wu Zhou. Help with anything."

   "You don't have to, I accept it kindly."

  Zhu Jingli stopped talking, and went straight to the point: "This old man is here in Yuezhou, and I would like to invite the two of you to live in the capital for a while. Although the scenery in Yuezhou is beautiful, after all, it is a barren land that cannot afford two golden branches and jade leaves."

   "Hehehe, it's up to you?"

"And I."

   Lu Bei tightened the saber in his hand, and took the lead to come behind Zhu Jingli.

  No other meaning, as the Ziwei of Xuanyin Division, he is a courtier, how can he stand in front of the old emperor.

  Loyal to the emperor and patriotic like him, definitely not!

   Therefore, it is safer for the old emperor to stand in the front, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't steal the limelight.

  Zhu Jingli smiled stiffly, secretly thinking that each generation of the Fox family is stronger than the previous generation, but the ancestral face remains the same, still so thick.

  He turned his head to look at Lu Bei, and the bronze mirror hanging above his head opened up a way: "I am here. Lu Ziwei is going to the Lingxiao Sword Sect. The Huangji Sect's army has arrived. Don't let Qinggan's scheme succeed."

Lu Bei's complexion changed, he glanced at the experience bag, feeling a little bit reluctant for a moment, and said, "Your Majesty, this pair of dogs and men are very skilled, and you are old... Lu Mou will take a step first, how can his patriotic heart be at ease, It's better to retreat from the enemy first, and then go to Beijun Mountain together."

  You can go, but I can't.

Zhu Jingli vetoed it in his heart, directly ignoring the words of "fist and patriotism", and said quietly: "Lu Ziwei is really a hero, you want to stay, I have no objection, but this picture is called "Tibetan" God', although the time in the picture is short, the outside world..."

   Halfway through the conversation, shut up.

  Because Lu Bei plunged headlong into the passageway, castrating decisively, he didn't even bother to waste the time for a polite word.

   "Emperor Wu Zhou, you are one against two, do you really plan to be the first emperor once?"

   "Don't dare."

Zhu Jingli swept his sleeves across his sleeves, ripples swayed on his side, and two figures walked out: "The wise king and Li Jun have supernatural powers, how dare I trust you, so I naturally invite relatives and friends to help me, so that I can put the cards on the table and become a landlord." Friendship."

  Seeing this, the man's face turned ashen.

   Wu Zhou Xuanyin Division has a good means, and the information has indeed been leaked!

  ——

  Beijun Mountain.

  Under the bright sun, the royal wind is rolling, and there are layers of big bursts that can't get through.

  There are thousands of monks of Huangjizong, those who preside over the formation, the average person takes off in the innate realm. There are more than a dozen demons and monsters on it, either demon cultivators or demon cultivators, all of whom are guest ministers who have lost their freedom.

  The coercion is overwhelming, the sky over Beijun Mountain is shrouded in dark clouds, and the inner and outer arrays are activated, covering the mountain range impenetrably.

  Although the sword array was solid, it relied on the defense of the mountain after all. With the menacing approach of Huang Jizong, the formation was set up to cut off the surrounding spiritual veins, and the sword array set up by the old man with the negative sword immediately lost its continuous foundation.

   Moreover, the old man with the negative sword has never broken through the bottleneck of the Great Perfection in his whole life. Refer to the time when the mountain guard array set up by Tianjianzong finally exhausted. It can be prevented for a while, but not for a lifetime.

  Boom!

  A figure descended from the sky, stomping on the ground and roaring, shattering and cracking like a spider web.

  The black lines galloped and spread, bombarding the Beijun Mountain Range and swaying slightly, the sword array protected the mountain, and the invisible barrier appeared.

   "Copying the formation of Tianchi, the old man with the sword is really wise, but the future generations are unfilial, and the Lingxiao Sword Sect will perish today."

  The billowing torrent of sound was vented, and under the impact of the air wave, the sound wave turned into a silk thread, resonated through the barrier, and resounded over the peaks of Beijun Mountain.

  Lin Buyan looked at the sky with his hand in his hand, and secretly said trouble.

   "It turned out to be him."

  Outside the formation, the moment the figure appeared, all the elders of Huangjizong lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes. The guests stopped the group of demons and danced wildly, and remained silent to show respect.

  Lu Zhou.

  The Great Elder of Huangjizong.

As one of the few great elders in the Huangji Sect who is not surnamed Zhu, Lu Zhou is different from Bu Zishi. He does not rely on nepotism, and climbs from the commander to the grand commander step by step with his own ability, killing all the elders of the same generation. Only then has today's position.

  In the Presbyterian House of Huangji Sect, it has the reputation of King Juan.

   No, it's the sword king.

  A frenzied sword has become a potential success, borrowing the Ten Absolute Skills of the Shang Palace, and realized the unique supernatural powers, and blazed his own path along the way.

  In terms of aptitude, it is even more amazing than the children of the Zhu family who are shadowed by the dragon's veins. They are top-notch in all aspects, and they are round warriors without weaknesses.

   Not to mention the Lingxiao Sword Sect who has experienced the civil war, even if the old man with the sword is reborn, and the sword is singled out against Lu Zhou, the outcome is unpredictable.

  On Beijun Mountain, many sword cultivators lamented again and again. Some people recognized Lu Zhou and spread his name of beheading and killing, which immediately attracted the army's instability.

  At the same time, a strong resistance was also aroused. There were many people and strength, and the large formation protecting the mountain was surrounded by many small formations, which became more and more solid.

  Jianxiu is like this, with a hard head, loves to risk his life, the harder you push, the more he resists.

   There are very few people like Lin Buyan, not to mention Lu Bei, a fake sword cultivator or a real body cultivator, even if he is given the immortal sword intent, he can only shake his fists, but he cannot shake the stunning sword flower.

  At this moment, Lin Yu was fishing by the river, his eyes closed and his body trembling. With the sweat dripping from his forehead, his realm continued to rise, and he broke through from transforming gods to refining emptiness in one breath.

  The realm is stable, and it is difficult to move upwards.

  He sighed with a sad face: "Cultivating immortals is too difficult, I'm still more suitable for fishing..."

  After the words fell, he pinched the sword art, using the sword as a pole, let a lot of mind hang down, and broke through the dry ground veins.

  Rolling and booming, the surrounding peaks fluctuate, and a huge blue light rises with its long sword, with a snake body and antlers, calling the wind and rain, and roaring to the sky.

  The pulse of the earth dragon.

  After catching the earth dragon, Lin Yu felt as if he had fallen into the water, his clothes were soaked, his already vicissitudes of face became even more sluggish, and his pale face was three points paler than Lu Bei's little white face.

   With the help of the dragon here, the sword intent of the mountain guard bursts, and a cloud of gas faints, shaking the invisible sword light net.

  The amplitude of the vibration is subtle but violent, tens of thousands of times in the blink of an eye, the swords of the mountains are rising, and an invisible sword slowly condenses and hangs over Beijun Mountain.

  The sword edge was standing horizontally, causing everyone in the Huangjizong camp to fall on their backs. Everyone had their swords on their backs, and they felt that there was a magic weapon hanging above their heads, ready to be swung down at any time.

   "It's such a trick to attract dragons to summon wind and rain. It really has the power to change fate against the sky. There are many capable people in the Lingxiao Sword Sect, let alone you."

  Lu Zhou rose horizontally and jumped into the sky in one step.

  In an instant, the sharpness was infinite, extremely dazzling and dazzling, illuminating the sky over Yuezhou pale.

   This knife is invincible and cuts everything.

  Lu Zhou's whole body was full of sharpness, and the knife was moving around, gathering the blade in his palm, and under the terrifying light of the knife, he slashed straight at the unformed giant sword.

  Boom——

   There was a loud noise, and boundless smoke and dust were discharged.

  The dust wave is like thousands of troops crossing the border, flooding in all directions, radiating around Beijun Mountain, roaring with terror.

  Swords and swords, sharp horses, turbulent vortexes, and the dark clouds are getting lower and lower.

   Far away.

  Besides the Emperor Jizong's blockade formation, the team of dozens of people stood still.

  Leading seven people carrying iron swords on their backs, a woman with plain face is indifferent, with black hair hanging down her waist, looking around the audience, looking for the target of this trip.

  Lian Lin.

   "The man said that the great supernatural being who acquired the immortal sword intent is in Yuezhou..."

   "Where is it? Is it really on Beijun Mountain?"

   "Impossible. If someone really learned the immortal sword intent, how could he let Lu Zhou be arrogant and domineering? According to me, it is clearly a lie. There is only one immortal sword intent in the world, which was on Tianjian Peak thousands of years ago."

   "What about Ling Xiao Jianzong, to help or not to help?"

   "We must help, otherwise, wouldn't we come in vain!"

   It’s time to draw prizes, don’t forget

  

  (end of this chapter)