"Sect Master Lu has the seal of immortality and wants to meet Ji Han. Then, Sect Master Lu should not be unfamiliar with Ji Han's magic weapon."

   "Heaven and human beings are small and five degenerates?"

   "The Big Five."

   In the early years, Han Miaojun kicked Guan Xuantian Temple, failed, suffered a big round of pockets, and stayed in Xiongchu on the evil side.

   Such a charming and charming beauty, it is naturally impossible for the Gu family to look at it.

   On a dark and windy night for a month, a group of ancient disciples led by King Yuanji blocked Han Miaojun in the meditation room, then undressed, and let the master of Qingluan Palace, who is proficient in divination, check their bodies.

   Han Xianyi, can the disease be cured?

   At this time, Han Miaojun had already been divided into two parts, and he could not use his magic weapon to look at the mirror, but the broken boat still had 3,000 nails, and the magical power of Tibetan Star Jue was controlled as usual.

  The advanced version of the five major failures of heaven and human beings and the small five declines, that is, the real five sorrows of heaven and human beings.

   These five declines are the decline of the internal law, the decline of the spiritual bones, the sorrow of the qi, the decline of the primordial spirit, and the decline of the longevity.

   When the calamity falls, all living beings can't help it, not to mention the ancient family members who wandered into the world of immortal cultivation, even if the immortals come, they can't escape this calamity.

   It was determined that the curse was the calamity of the five declines of heaven and man, and Han Miaojun immediately became interested, and King Yuanji did not include the lake, explaining that the curse of blood was related to the extraterritorial demons.

  The Gu family offended an extraterrestrial demon who came into the world, causing this difficulty.

   The blood is reincarnated, the bloodline is extinct, and all disciples of the ancient family cannot escape the short-lived life.

  The King of Yuanji asked Han Miaojun if he had a way to break it.

   The two Han Miaojun did not share memory. This incident happened after Da Pudou, so the other Han Miaojun did not know about it, only the evil side knew about it.

   "It's just the five declines of heaven and human beings. It's not necessarily the work of extraterrestrial demons. Did the ancient family remember it wrong? Maybe the Ji family did it."

  Lu Bei widened his eyes and said badly: "Is it possible that it is Ji Han? This old boy is not a good thing at first glance. He stole the seal of longevity, afraid that the Gu family will come to the door, so he will worship all the disciples of the ancient family."

   "Sect Master Lu, Ben Gong used to be the same as you. I didn't believe that the world of cultivating immortals still had the heavens from outside the world, until..."

Han Miaojun raised his hand and stroked Lu Bei's little white face, breathing short, as if he was holding a heavy treasure inherited from his master's door: "I didn't change my mind until I met Sect Master Lu, you can worship extraterrestrial demons, and the ancestors of the ancient family encountered extraterrestrial demons. No surprise."

"This sect majors in Buddhism, doing good deeds with a demon body, and pays attention to one who will go to **** if I don't go to hell. It has nothing to do with the demons outside the realm." Lu Bei sneered, what could be photographed would be considered a cruel palace, and he had no eyesight at all. .

   There is also the devil Tuyuan, as well as the Taifu, one by one, all of them regarded his orthodox Buddhist practice of growing lotus as a heavenly devil descended into the world.

   The exercises he cultivated, "I am in the devil" are written in black and white, is it an extraterrestrial demon, can he not have a B number in his heart?

   die of laughter, can't!

   Replaced it with Senior Sister and others who had misunderstandings. Lu Bei must have tried his best to explain it clearly. If he can't be persuaded, he will go to bed. Han Miaojun doesn't care. Misunderstandings are misunderstandings.

   The double repair was over, and Lu Bei finished his experience. He turned to the little black house of King Yuanji, and tried to see the shining question mark above the head of the abbot.

   But no, King Yuanji, like his elder sister Gu Yuanping, was very secretive about the curse of blood, and did not mention a word.

   Time flies to two days later.

  The borders of Wuzhou and Xiongchu, on the banks of the great river, ebb and flow.

   A drizzle fell from the sky, the cold wind swept the rain curtain, and the whole world was hazy.

  Gu Yuanping came as promised. According to Lu Bei's intention, he brought some more people.

  More than a dozen figures stood on the river surface. There were males and females in the Xiongchu cart, cakes and lipsticks, tall and handsome, with a few short and unlucky **** sandwiched between them, with their heads down and their faces downcast.

  Xiaofengxian, and several players of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

regret.

   On this trip to Xiongchu, the experience and experience were not gained, and the opportunity did not come, not only wasted precious time, but also caught by Xiongchu on the spot, requiring the cheap master to hand over the bail money to the person in person.

   If it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't hold Lu Bei's thighs while practicing the new number, she would have run away with a bucket.

   Journal update.

  Wu Zhou 826, March 27th.

   Cloudy to rain.

   is just like my mood.

   On the tenth day of being captured by Xiongchu, the surrounding area was extremely dangerous, and this hatred was written down for the time being.

  Xiao Fengxian is devastated, if regret cannot describe her current mood, it must be extremely regretful.

   Looking up at the sky, the drizzle hits my face, only to feel the cold icy rain…

   "The cold icy rain slapped randomly on the face, the warm tears mixed with the cold rain, the color in front of my eyes..."

   Hey, who sang my heart out?

  Xiaofengxian turned her head speechlessly, and sure enough, the group of sanders started to act as demons again.

   also tm is chorus.

  Damn, when will you be able to mature like me!

  Especially you, Wang Ermazi, your filial sons are running around everywhere,

   While you were sleeping, you took off your pants to supply oxygen on your face, can you be more calm?

   "Alas, cultivating immortals is too difficult."

   Just when Xiao Fengxian was in severe pain and was considering whether to join the chorus, three figures came across the river while wearing a rain curtain.

  Lu Bei, Zhu Xiushi, and the King of Yuanji.

   Except for Zhu Xiushi, the middleman who collects money and handles affairs, he came to trade alone, without a thug.

The moment the    three people appeared, several players gasped.

   It's not because Lu Bei's grandmaster is full of faces, and the little white-faced suzerain is so good-looking, the highlight is the blue-robed female Taoist priest beside him.

  Zhu Xiushi has a serious expression, delicate facial features and immortal spirit, fair skin and beautiful appearance, and a plump figure.

  Gu Yuanping is also a beauty, and the big car is also a bright spot. Players were surprised for a while, and it was over after taking two pictures, without much discussion.

   Zhu Xiushi is otherwise, she has justice in mind, which proves that men do not forget their original intentions, and they are still teenagers until death.

   Wearing a wide cyan robe, it can block the wind and current curve, and the cold wind blowing on the river surface instantly caused a magnificent wave.

  Compared to this, the cupping master shook his head when he saw the waves on the river.

  Xiaofengxian: "…"

  What is she talking about, she really has a lot of mentors.

   "Good, good, good..."

   "Needless to say, the poor monk knows what you're thinking, you're a scumbag."

   "Bald thief, what are you doing with your eyes so big, just because you want to **** up the female fairy with this young man?"

   "Hateful, why am I a player, what if I were an NPC, I don't want to be a eunuch."

   "Don't be stupid, beautiful women are only for the strong. It's useless for you to be a VIP. I bet fifty cents, she is the sovereign's or something."

   "The suzerain has so many confidantes, aren't you tired?"

   "Laugh to death, who do you look down on, the sovereign is super fast."

   "Fizz, I'm fine."

   "What's up?"

   "It's live."

   Ignore the sand, and the two sides of the transaction meet.

  Gu Yuanping raised his hand and bowed, seeing that King Yuanji was intact, and the tense iceberg face eased a lot.

   King Yuanji bowed his head and said nothing, somewhat embarrassed.

Before   , King Yuanxuan was traded, and he made fun of it behind his back, and even in front of King Yuanxuan, he joked that he was a younger brother, and it was impossible to replace him with something like that.

   Fengshui took turns, until he became a trade item.

   "Master..."

  Xiaofengxian let out a weak voice, her big watery eyes blinking.

   Failed to sell cute, only got Lu Bei's two black nostrils, turned to Zhu Xiushi, and sacrificed the tried-and-true "teacher's wife" Dafa.

   "Little Fengxian has seen her mistress."

   She used this method to cut red and white in a row, and she liked to mention the love of the two mistresses, especially the cut red song. Every time she heard the name of the mistress, she was like a fairy, and I believe this time is no exception.

It doesn't matter if you call    wrong, Master will definitely like to hear it.

  Zhu Xiushi: "…"

  Who is your wife, which eye did you see that I was bitten by a dog?

  Bah, bad luck!

   Then, Xiao Fengxian got two beautiful nostrils.

  Xiaofengxian: "…"

   It seems that the new mistress and the cheap master have a very high affinity. Without thousands of kilometers of running-in, there is no such a good synchronization rate.

   So here comes the question, do Shi Niang Bai and Shi Niang know?

  Transaction in progress.

  Lu Bei handed over the goods in one hand, and held several Qiankun Rings in his hand. He didn't have Xiaofengxian and other extras in his eyes, so he locked Gu Yuanping and several large cars around her.

   There are a lot of people, but the quality is average.

  Impossible, there must be masters.

   Lu Bei's eyes flickered with golden light, and he fixed his eyes on the country of Xiongchu on the east bank of the Great River. The towering city walls can be seen from afar. If there is an ambush, it will be fixed here.

   "Sect Master Lu doesn't need to worry too much. I, Xiongchu, sincerely make friends with Tianjian Sect, and have no extra thoughts." Gu Yuanping saw through Lu Bei's concerns and explained.

   "Maybe it's true."

  Zhu Xiushi stared at Lu Bei, his eyes moving up and down with a few Qiankun rings, thinking about applying a few seal techniques to grab it.

   For the sake of practice, don’t swear by preciousness.

   "The pavilion master has misunderstood your character. This suzerain has no doubts about your character. I have a longing for Xiongchu and I look forward to it again and again."

   "In this case, Gu Mou dared to invite Sect Master Lu to be a guest in Xiongchu, what do you think?" Gu Yuanping took advantage of the situation to invite.

   Yesterday, you lost the three artifacts, and you want to pass on the suzerain from the past to the next generation?

   Xiongchu cannot go there, it is easy to get in, but difficult to get out.

  Lu Bei slandered in his heart, and politely declined: "Thank you for the kindness of the pavilion master, but unfortunately, this sect master is too deep in Wu Zhou's roots and can't get out of time, otherwise, he must go to the heaven and earth of Xiongchu to see and experience."

  Zhu Xiushi nodded again and again, indeed, Lu Bei's foundation was in Wuzhou, and Xiongchu wanted him to move, but there was no door.

  Thinking of this, his eyes moved up and down with the Qiankun Ring.

  staring～～～

   The sight of whoring is too hot, Lu Bei buckled the Qiankun ring to get the cuff, Gu Yuanping's transaction ended, and Lu Bei would meet in Xiongchu next time.

  The King of Yuanji followed with a few harsh words, neither light nor heavy. If you don't fight, you don't know each other, and your skills are not as good as others. Next time you will try one or two.

   "Wait a minute, the master of the ancient pavilion, don't rush to leave, this sect master is happy to see the heart, and would like to invite the master of the ancient pavilion to discuss some tricks."

  Lu Bei raised three fingers: "Not much, just three moves."

  Gu Yuanping frowned slightly, and King Yuanji's face sank. He had never seen any scenes of the host, and after a little thought, he understood Lu Bei's plan.

   Fight, do nothing wrong, buckle down Gu Yuanping and trade again!

  You boy, come to Xiongchu to buy goods!