Cultivation Is Like This

v1 Chapter 649: You have a new task, junior in the famil

  Chapter 649 You have a new task, junior at home

  Eighteen bald heads are average in strength, and they have been cultivated in the Void Refining Realm. Taking one alone may not even beat Lin Buyan.

  Looking at his feet, Lu Bei was too lazy to collect experience, and quietly watched them approach.

   Not to mention, although the strength is mediocre, the special effects are full, and the eighteen are lined up in a row, making people blinded.

   "Little monk dared to ask, is senior Xinyue Fox?"

   "It's this seat."

  Lu Beiyin said calmly: "Xiongchu is indeed cautious. I have left and returned after many days. I am cautious among the crowd. You have discovered it so deeply."

  “…”x18

  Eighteen pairs of eyes could see clearly, Xinyuehu didn't hide at all.

   "I still have important things to do. I don't have time to waste time with you juniors. If you are sensible, get out, or I will kill you and send you west together."

  The vague aura spread out, and the shocking space trembled and twisted. Amidst a burst of cracking sounds like howling ghosts and howling wolves, fragments of the void mirror surface were mottled.

  Eighteen monks faced the huge impact, trying to stand at attention and stand still.

   Lost, everyone was thrown far away like a broken sack.

  It's not easy for Lu Bei to stand with his hands behind his back. After two years of practice, it's his turn to suppress others with his realm.

   "Xinyuehu is very elegant."

  A loud voice pierced through the void, and the sound was like thunder: "If you want to study Buddhism, I still have some face. You can ask the eminent monks of Xuantian Temple to teach you personally. Why make things difficult for these juniors."

   As soon as the voice fell, King Yuanji stepped out of the void, and he traveled thousands of miles with magical powers, and came to Lu Bei almost in the blink of an eye.

  He swung his sleeves across, the sleeves swayed in the wind, bathed in the golden and rich Buddha light, the treasure was as solemn as a living Buddha, pointing to the void from a distance, stopped the earth-shaking vibration.

  Eighteen monks hurriedly saluted and called them abbots.

   "The honored guest is here, and this king will personally receive it. It's none of your business here. Step back." Yuanji King said coldly, and before Lu Bei could react, he waved his younger brother away from the third-level secret realm.

   "Where is the eminent monk of Xuantian Temple?"

Lu Bei looked around, laughed wantonly and said, "Ditu raccoon, don't tell me that that person is you, and they are all bald donkeys. Your methods are far worse than those of Xuantian Temple. gone."

   Then, squinting his eyes, he added: "I have heard that you were seriously injured by Ningzhou Lubei, and Xiongchu spent a lot of money to redeem you. It's really shameful, even inferior to individual cultivators."

   After speaking, I felt a little embarrassed.

   There is no way, Wei Guangzheng's character design is doomed that he can't play a bad guy, he can't make up a few villain lines after thinking about it for a long time.

   If he could dub later, he would read a few words one, two, three, four, five, maybe it wouldn't be so embarrassing.

   "Sovereign Lu's methods are powerful, and I am sincerely convinced. It is not shameful to lose to him." King Yuanji looked at Xinyuehu with disbelief in his eyes.

  Half a month ago, he was summoned by Qinglong, and he teamed up with Xinyuehu to explore the secret realm, but lost to the supernatural powers of the fairy, and fled in a hurry.

  During the period, it was confirmed that Xinyuehu held the Xiongchu Chongbao Longevity Seal, which was of great importance, so she immediately went to Xuantian Temple and asked for a relic from Master Zhengqing.

  Zhengqing is a Mahayana buddhist cultivator, the old abbot of Xuantian Temple, a big coercion that made Han Miaojun embark on the road of no return to rebooting.

  A relic that has been cultivated for many years, not to mention the arrival of the Mahayana, but it is definitely safe to win the mere Xinyuehu.

   Unexpectedly, he dug a hole and harmed himself, and a stinky chess move attracted Wu Zhou monks. King Yuanji didn't wait for Xinyuehu, but Lu Bei, the suzerain of Tianjian Sect.

  Not to mention being a prisoner, and losing the relic, it can be said that he lost his wife and lost his army.

  After returning to Xiongchu, King Yuanji went to Xuantian Temple to plead guilty, but Zhengqing didn’t take it seriously, just one relic was gone and it was gone. If he had two extra mouthfuls of vegetarian food, he could still burn several relics when he passed away.

  Yuanji King felt even more guilty when he heard the words, but soon, he put the matter behind him.

  Zhengqing said that misfortune and good fortune depend on each other, whether it is good or bad, the ancient family will come and go, and good luck will come to the door.

  What kind of good luck, how come the times come and go?

  Zhengqing is not a riddler, he resolutely tells what he saw in his dream. At the beginning of April, Xinyuehu will come to Xiongchu again with the seal of longevity.

  No malice, just cooperation, let Yuanji Wang sit on the sidelines, and be more polite then.

  King Yuanji didn't believe it at the time, so he recruited monks of all sizes from Tianwang Temple to disperse several areas where Xinyue Fox might appear.

  When the impossible became possible, King Yuanji couldn't help but began to wonder why Xinyuehu did good things against his conscience and what kind of conspiracy he had.

   Too many minds, everyone is the same.

  Lu Bei is, and so is Xinyuehu.

  In the eyes of King Yuanji, these two things are not a thing, one is better than a dog, there is no reason for bad people not to do it, and suddenly they become good.

  Lu Bei was uncomfortable with Yuanji King's strange gaze, and frowned, "I'm here this time..."

  Yuanji King took the topic, took the initiative and said: "Xinyuehu wants to make a deal with this king, no, with Xiongchu, and solve the blood curse that has plagued my ancient family for many years."

   "Hey, you actually know?"

   Lu Bei was surprised, and his dark face was black as hell: "It turns out that, Han Miaojun of Liluan Palace, the old temptress has some tricks, and she has figured out what I will do next."

  Han Miaojun was visiting in the basement. He was beaten twice by Lu Bei in three days.

  Lu Bei knew this, so it is not surprising that King Yuanji predicted his prediction. There are many capable people in the world, and it is not only Han Miaojun and Kui Mulang who can pinch and count. It can only show that King Yuanji has expert advice behind him.

   After asking, he couldn't get a correct answer, so Lu Bei simply handed over a ladder and let King Yuanji jump into the pit by himself.

   Sure enough, King Yuanji bit him to death, and the person who provided the information was Han Miaojun.

   "That's good, I don't care about it anymore. The old witch surnamed Han has old grievances with me, and with the new enmity, it has long been immortal."

  Lu Bei threw out the condition: "This seat has the seal of longevity. If you can undo the blood curse for your ancient family, Xiongchu will tie up Han Miaojun and send him here. He is alive and cannot be cold."

   "Only Han Miaojun?" King Yuanji's eyes flashed.

  Although he was captured and the light was not seen in the small black room, it was not without any gains.

Lu Bei once said that Han Miaojun and Xinyuehu fought in a secret realm. Xinyuehu was the avatar of a certain important person, and his strength was still higher than that of the complete Han Miaojun. After a great battle, Han Miaojun was defeated and fled. .

  Agree first, and then look for it slowly.

   "Han Miaojun only has one life, two at most. How can she compare to the thousands of lives of the Gu family? She is just a bonus, and I have more."

  Lu Bei threw out a jade slip with a wave of his hand. The common sense in the world of cultivating immortals is ordinary, and the treasures are unrecognizable even in front of them. The items on the catalog were drawn up by Han Miaojun and the Taifu.

  One is the lord of the Luan Palace, and the other is a senior disciple of the Yunzhong Pavilion. They are both senior monks who have seen the world.

  Bodhi lotus seeds, purple imperial ganoderma...

  Dragon Blood, Earth Vein Crystal Essence, Oneiroi Gold, Yin Yang Son Mother Qi...

  During the catastrophe period, the quadruple magic weapon x20, the precious magic weapon x3...

  Yuanji King took the jade slip, his old golden face turned from red to green, and finally turned into pitch black, the black gold one, at first glance, it was no different from being possessed by a demon.

   "How about it, if you can't afford it, just tell me. This seat is in charge of your life and death, and I don't accept bargaining."

   "Yes, may... may..."

  Yuanji King was stunned for a long time, but he couldn't come out. He took a few deep breaths, and then forced himself to accept the bleeding from his heart, and agreed to the transaction.

  The bloodline curse has plagued the ancient family for hundreds of years, severely restricting the pace of Xiongchu's external expansion. It was supposed to be a glorious millennium **** dynasty, but it lived in a corner, and the seat of the human holy land was reduced to the same level as that of the Wuzhou small country.

   Promise, even if it’s a waste of money, you have to agree.

   "So straightforward, you kid won't be cheating, right?"

   "This king has the right to make any decisions when he appears here."

  Yuanji King was resolute. Seeing him wiping sweat while talking, his face trembling ferociously, Lu Beiquan believed him once.

  Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't give it, he has already received what he wants.

Ding!

  You have a new task, please pay attention to check it.

  [You have received the mission [Curse of Blood]]

[Mission description: The five declines of heaven and man, the severance of blood, who did the ancient curse that plagued Xiongchu, was it an extraterrestrial demon, or the East China Sea Demon King, or, the legendary hidden dragon clan behind the scenes, there is only one truth, Maybe you can rule out all wrong answers]

  [Main quest: Source of Curse, reward 1 billion experience]

  [Main task: Break the curse, reward 3 billion experience]

  [Side task: not triggered]

[Whether to accept? ]

【whether】

   Wonderful!

  Lu Bei glanced at the personal panel, and hummed happily. There are two main quests, one of which is free, rounding up is equivalent to picking up a fragment of a heavenly book.

  Here's the question.

   "Ditu raccoon, tell me the truth, which powerful person gave the curse of your ancient family's bloodline, and the human monks can't survive the decline of lifespan, whether it is the extraterritorial demon, the East China Sea demon king, or the hidden dragon clan?"

   "Xinyuehu knows a lot."

   "It's natural. I am afraid of death when I cherish my life. Before I find out clearly, I dare not make a big enemy for myself."

   "..."

"speak!"

   "Who is it... I don't know." Yuanji King smiled bitterly.

"What?!"

   Lu Bei looked confused, guessing that King Yuanji didn't want to tell the truth, otherwise it would be too…

  If this is the case, he can only take back what he said before, and the old Zhu family can still do it, at least their stupidity is clear at a glance.

   "Xinyuehu, this is not a place to talk. This king has a banquet in the Zhanhai Pavilion on Duanlang Mountain. Please move." Yuanji King asked to dispel his depression.

   "How many monks are there, and how many disciples of the ancient family ambushed?" Lu Bei raised his eyebrows, smelling the smell of a Hongmen banquet.

It's not a big problem, the Tai Tuo is sitting in the small black room, if there is any disturbance, there will be a ten-eyed demon, a great demon **** and... two demon bodies come into the world, not to mention the Hongmen banquet, even if Yuji only wears socks, he will not be afraid .

   "There is no ambush. If you have to say Buddhist disciples, there is only one junior in the family."

  (end of this chapter)