Cultivation Is Like This

v1 Chapter 683: there is such a good thing

  Chapter 683 There is such a good thing

"Why?"

   Ao Yi frowned, not understanding what the sudden kindness was for.

   "We are duty-bound to eliminate demons and defend Taoism, why are there so many, you dragon, your heart is too dirty." Lu Bei curled his lips, showing disdain.

  His help for Ao Yi has nothing to do with the prime minister, except that the God of War, who is pure love, wants to kill a tauren to relieve his anger, and also means to give a favor along the way.

   Two main missions, the source of the curse has been unraveled, and the mastermind behind the scenes is Samsara Xinzun. As for the task of breaking the curse, if there is no accident, kill the Samsara Xinzun, and the curse will be solved naturally.

  Samsara Xinzun is dead on the left and right, so selling favors can maximize benefits.

  Furthermore, he collected the three artifacts of Qi Xiongchu, and the three magic weapons were all related to Gu Tianyin. Although it was a coincidence, but now it seems that they are more or less hit.

  It seems that the old man has a spirit in the sky, knowing that his junior is not good enough, so he entrusts his hopes to him.

  Since this is the case, if you get rid of this cause and effect, you won’t feel guilty if the three artifacts fail in the future.

  He worked hard, not for nothing.

  Ao Yi didn't believe a word of Lu Bei's high-sounding reasons, and said bluntly: "Your Excellency's good intentions are appreciated, but the power of heavenly demons will always exist in the Immortal Mansion Continent. Before eliminating demons and defending Dao, be careful that you cannot help yourself."

   "This suzerain will say it again, I will not be enchanted by anything."

  With the will to slay demons, Lu Bei is not afraid of the demonic thoughts on his body.

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   That's right, you have an extraterritorial demon behind you, so you won't be afraid of reincarnation.

  Ao Yi closed his eyes, thinking of the mighty ten-eyed demon, he felt powerless for a while.

   "By the way, I heard that Dragon Palace has many treasures?"

   "..."

"speak!"

  Lu Bei frowned, seeing Ao Yi pretending to be stupid and pretending to have fallen asleep, he raised his arm with a cold snort.

  The black light came at a high speed, and the wings were gathered and stopped on the arms.

  Black Wing Golden Eye Eagle.

   Lu Bei biu plucked a bird feather at once, and swept Ao Yi's cheeks, seeing that she didn't respond, he directly punched her nostrils.

   "Hey, your nose hair is so thick!"

  Ao Yi was furious, when did she, who was in a high position, suffer this...

  Don’t say it, there really are.

so similar!

   Facing the familiar rhythm, Ao Yi couldn't refuse. He raised his hand and pulled out the hair on his nose: "Although there are many treasures in the Dragon Palace, they can't pass through the robbery. With your eyesight, I'm afraid you won't like these rotten metals."

   "Is there a needle, or a big baby in the shape of a stick? It can be big or small, long or short, and the kind that is particularly hard." Lu Bei rubbed his small hands, gestured several times, and became very excited.

  He also knew that the possibility was unlikely, but he was here, so let's ask.

   Maybe hell.

  Ao Yi opened his eyes and stared fixedly at Lu Bei, neither sad nor happy. As a dragon mother with three children, she can be regarded as a veteran of the Jiujiu battlefield, and she probably thinks too much.

  The mature female dragon didn't want to delve into this topic, skipped the embarrassment, and continued to tell the information about the extraterrestrial demons.

   Lu Bei dispelled the evil thoughts in her body for a while, and it didn't cure the symptoms, not the root cause, and it wouldn't last long.

  The power of the Heavenly Demon has already penetrated into the Immortal Mansion Continent. As a teammate, she may betray Lu Bei at any time.

  The same is true of the Yin-Yang Dao left by the Old Master Good Fortune. Lu Bei took the Yin-Yang Two Qi Map and went to Tongxin Island. What awaited him was not the monks lining up to greet him, but to defend the Yin-Yang Dao to the death.

   "Is there such a good thing?!"

  Lu Bei's eyes are shining brightly, and he can still gain the moral high ground after repeated experience.

   "???"

   Ao Yi looked at Lu Bei in astonishment, his eyebrows beaming, his expression did not seem to be fake, he did not lie, and he was looking forward to the betrayal and stubborn resistance of his teammates.

   "If you said that there is such a good thing, the suzerain will not be here to guard you."

   Lu Bei slapped his forehead with a slap, and Ao Yi's whole body was dyed in an environmentally friendly color.

  For monks in the Mahayana period, Lu Bei's Qinglongyu skills are obviously not enough. As for the effect, it is not so outstanding. It took a whole cup of tea before Ao Yi regained some strength and barely stood up.

   "Let's go to Tongxin Island, my sect... No, Laojun, I want to get back what belongs to me." Lu Bei looked in the direction of Tongxin Island, grinning at the corner of his mouth, and hearty laughter echoed in the sky.

  …

  Concentric islands.

  Zhai Xingzi and Mo Xuan, who stayed at the base camp, gathered together, anxiously waiting for the return of the good old master. A strong enemy came to the door, and even joined forces with the Dragon King of the Dragon Palace. After a fierce battle, the outcome was unknown.

  Because of the ability of Samsara Xinzun, the monks in Xianfu Continent can't help themselves, and they can't help themselves. They seem to be fine at ordinary times, but they will become puppets of magical thoughts at critical moments.

   I just don't know it yet.

  It can be said that, except for the five Mahayana monks, because their realm is far higher than all others, and they have some understanding of their own "terminal illness", everyone else is living in a dream woven by demonic thoughts.

  This time was no exception. Moxuan was at the scene and witnessed with his own eyes that the fierce bird Heiyu was bewitched by the beauty of the Dragon King, and the Lord Devourer injured the old man.

  The three strong men fought to the sea and sky, and the void was wiped out.

  The situation is critical, Zhai Xingzi decisively ordered to recall the elites of the Yin-Yang Dao, and waited for Laojun Good Fortune to return safely, and teamed up with Shui Yunmiao to counterattack the Dragon Palace sea area.

   "Why are you two alone, the others haven't come back yet?"

   While discussing, Zhai Xingzi and Mo Xuan were shocked to hear the movement behind them, and hurriedly turned to look.

  In the eyes, the 'Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon' is in front, and Dragon King Ao Yi is behind. The difference in stature, who is in charge, is clear at a glance.

   There is also a fierce bird standing on the shoulders of the demon.

  Zhai Xingzi's heart skipped a beat, and he dragged Mo Xuan back a few steps.

   No wonder the Dragon Palace suddenly launched an attack. It turned out that it had been premeditated. First, it used the plan of diverting the tiger away from the mountain to lure away all the elites of the Yin-Yang Dao, and then attacked Laojun Good Fortune in two attacks.

  What a deep scheming, what a terrible calculation!

   "Old man, where is Laojun, what did you two do to him?" Mo Xuan stammered.

  While speaking, more than ten disciples arrived.

   The atmosphere was tense, and Zhai Xingzi and others made full use of their numerical advantage to firmly control the absolute defensive position.

"The old gentleman ascended to the heavens and became a fairy and became the ancestor. This suzerain was entrusted by the old gentleman before he left. From now on, he will be the master of Yin and Yang Dao. You and other chickens and dogs will not kneel and lick quickly when they see their new masters." Lu Bei snorted coldly, knowing that it was unreasonable, he simply played the image of a villain.

  Because I often take on villain scripts, the acting is lifelike, just like the real thing.

  Zhai Xingzi and the others were furious, and pointed at Cheng Jian, scolding Lu Bei for making nonsense.

   "The devil, you can see the treasure!" Mo Xuan couldn't bear it the most. As a mount, his loyalty to Laojun Creation was impeccable.

  He gave a low shout, and the mana all over his body exploded vigorously, the vitality of heaven and earth danced frantically, and the two beads of fish and dragon entwined and rose.

  The red fish is like a carp with wings, which is ferocious in description, and the white dragon is like a dragon like a snake, snow-white and holy.

  The magic weapon was used by the good fortune Laojun in his early years, and he condensed his cultivation experience in the first half of his life, and presented it to Mo Xuan, with deep expectations for him.

  Pairs of magic weapons were sacrificed, and suddenly the waters of the four seas trembled, and the void rippled, like thousands of water dragons dancing in the air.

  The power is so powerful that there is no second.

  Boom!

   One punch falls, the turtle flies, and the pearls scatter.

   "The **** is crooked, why is it always you."

  Lu Bei blew his fist, his golden eyes swept over the cultivators such as Zhai Xingzi, and saw the inextricably dense darkness between his brows.

  Using a little means to deprive it with the "seeking magic heart technique", successfully dispelling the magic energy.

  But soon, a new demonic energy poured into the bodies of several people with the breath, and once again entrenched the eyebrows.

  The gangrene attached to the bone is as difficult to dissolve as a malignant sore.

   As expected of extraterrestrial demons, each of them is a source of pollution, the aura of the Immortal Mansion Continent...

  The quality is very poor!

   "The last generation of the good fortune old man was controlled by the demon, and he would rather die than be complete. How strong is his heart. This suzerain succeeds the good fortune old man. I don't want to embarrass you, so I invite you to sleep first!"

  Lu Bei lightly exhaled the turbid air in his mouth, and under the horrified gaze of Zhai Xingzi and others, he raised his head and took a deep breath.

The momentum of whale swallowing was endless, and the violent vortex swept through every corner of Concentric Island. The monks who stayed at the base camp felt that their bodies were out of control, unable to resist the terrifying power contained in the strong wind, and they flew into the air in a whirl, and all of them were killed by Lu Bei Swallowed into the stomach.

  Skill: Swallow the sky.

  He used the Sky Swallowing skill with the same name and effect twice, one from Golden Wing Dapeng and Kunpeng respectively.

  Because of his hard work and hard work, he dared not slack off at all times, and successively filled up the experience of two skills.

   As far as the current results are concerned, Kunpeng's sky-swallowing skill is more powerful, and it is still in the young state of fish/eagle seedlings. It has a good appetite that even ten golden-winged rocs can't match.

   "Google!"

  Lu Bei wiped the corners of his mouth, turned to look at Dragon King Ao Yi: "You go to the side to cool off first, Laojun, I will patrol the mountains to see if the baby at home is safe."

   Ao Yizheng had this intention, found a place in the shade of a tree and sat down, sacrificed the ancestral dragon ball to cultivate the primordial spirit.

  Lu Bei headed straight for the Arsenal, halfway there, pushed open the Yin-Yang portal with both hands, and let out his wings and spare tire.

  "The root of the blood curse has been found. There is an extraterrestrial demon in the Immortal Mansion Continent, suppressed by the Changshengmen, named Samsara Xinzun, who is in charge of the Six Prisons of the Demon Realm..."

   "Heavenly Demon is powerful, controlling five masters of the Mahayana period in the Immortal Mansion Continent, and made Laojun Good Fortune and Ao Yi besiege the suzerain..."

   "After a hard fight, it was barely a tie. The good fortune old man is dead, the dragon king is seriously injured and captured, and the demon escapes."

   "Now the suzerain is Laojun Creation!"

  Lu Bei spoke so fast that he didn't give Mr. Xinli a chance to interrupt, and arrived at the arsenal within a few steps.

  It catches the eye, with white cornices and jade stone walls, the ancient style is majestic and full of historical precipitation.

   Familiar architectural style.

   This is the case in Yiliang Secret Realm and Human Race Great Xia City.

   "Xianfu Continent..."

  Lu Bei thought about it, he should have thought of it earlier, this place is also a fragment of the fairy world.

  After practicing for two and a half years, he had never seen any scene, but this little scene could not shock him. Seeing the arsenal surrounded by formations, the layout was well versed in the yin and yang, and he decisively found out the treasure map of the lineage of the good fortune Laojun.

  In and out of the arsenal, three elders are required to hold the elder seal, and one is indispensable.

  The yin-yang two-qi map has the highest authority, and Lu Bei takes over the title of Good Fortune Laojun, and he can freely enter and exit the arsenal naturally.

  After all the dangers in the formation were gone, Lu Bei raised an eyebrow at She Yan, and it was time for the golden-scaled snake to play again.

  She Yan smiled without saying a word, knowing Lu Bei's thoughts in seconds, and started to buy goods when he walked into the arsenal.

  Mr. Xin Li really wanted to see the local practice method, but because of his embarrassing position, he silently stepped aside, full of doubts, and only asked Lu Bei when he was free.

   "You two, why don't you go in and have a look?"

  Lu Bei looked at Han Miaojun and the Taifu suspiciously. It didn't matter whether Han Miaojun looked at it or not.

  The two women didn't speak, and looked at the yin and yang diagram in Lu Bei's hand without saying a word.

  Lu Bei raised his hand to the left, and the eyes of the two women moved to the left. Lu Bei raised his hand to the right, and the eyes of the two women moved to the right.

interesting!

   Lu Bei ignored Han Miaojun's clear indication that water was about to drip, and calmed down the sound transmission master.

  Many people, inconvenient.

   Come to his room for a private chat at night.

  (end of this chapter)