Chapter 85 Cultivation of Immortals is like this

   dawn.

   Full of energy, Lu Bei walked out of the tent, took Wei Yu to the entrance of the secret realm, and bid farewell to Pan Qingsheng.

   Along the way, the disciples of Wangjiange waited in full force, exuding a chilling intent invisibly.

   "Brother, let me find it easier!"

  Lu Beigong stepped forward, and without waiting for Pan Qingsheng to say more, he pulled him aside, and said in a low voice, "What's the matter, the security is so strict, but the thieves of Huangjizong didn't get any good, and they are going to fight up the mountain by force?"

  Speaking of this, Lu Bei is eager to try. Right now he lacks everything, the most lacking is experience. If he can take advantage of the chaos, it will be really great.

   "No, brother, I'm worrying too much."

Seeing the joy before the fight on Lu Bei's face, Pan Qingsheng hastily pulled him back: "Brother, the situation is complicated, so we can't really start a fight. Even if it is a fight, you can bully casual cultivators to enjoy yourself, and don't attack Huang Jizong disciples. "

"how do I say this?"

   "Brother, don't say it outside..."

Pan Qingsheng took a deep breath, and said with a stern face: "Yesterday, a disciple of Huangjizong sneaked into the secret realm and beat up five casual practitioners. It was not a big deal. Who would have thought that this disciple of Huangjizong died inexplicably in the secret realm Among them, Sanxiu refused to plead guilty, and has now been detained by Huangjizong at the foot of the mountain."

   "Unbelievable, there is such a thing?" Lu Bei was shocked.

   "It's unlucky to say that the dead Huangjizong disciple only has a pile of ashes left. I don't know if he played with fire and set himself on fire, trying to frame our Tiejianmeng, or was really plotted against by casual cultivators..."

  Pan Qingsheng frowned: "This is the situation, brother, be careful when you go down the mountain, don't add fuel to the fire."

   "Pure passers-by, all ashes, Huang Jizong can recognize it?"

   "They didn't believe it at first, but later insisted that they even reported their name, cultivation level, and where they lived, so they shouldn't be lying."

   "Is that so..."

   Lu Bei touched his chin, and asked: "What about the secret realm, won't the Huangjizong take advantage of the situation and take control of it?"

   "It is completely sealed, and it will be reopened after the limelight passes. In short, we can't take advantage of Huangjizong."

   "In that case, my nephew and I will take our leave first."

   "Brother, go slowly, remember to come to Wangjiange often, next time I will have a drink with you." Pan Qingsheng hurriedly said, Jianxiu is notorious for his bad temper, and in this troubled time, he hopes that Lu Bei will leave early.

   "Definitely, next time."

   Lu Bei waved goodbye to Pan Qingsheng, and took Wei Yu towards Hongling County. When he met a practitioner on the mountain road, he exchanged names politely.

  Huang Jizong, nodded, with a cold face and broke up unhappy.

  Go up the mountain to pick up cheap rogue cultivators, beat them with fists, and harvest some experience to fill the inventory.

   The one who hit people was Ding Lei of Iron Sword League.

  ———

  Da Shengguan.

   Lu Bei handed Wei Yu, who was full of reluctance, to Zhu Yan, and explained Wei Yu's performance.

   Very bad, I hope Zhu Yan will show the demeanor of a strict mother, and teach her the sinister human heart, so that she will not accidentally embrace her grandson one day.

  Zhu Yan was thoughtful, and ordered her servants to prepare a banquet, and when Wei Mao came back from the barracks, the two cousins ​​would have a few drinks.

   After finishing speaking, she lifted Wei Yu's ear and brought her crying daughter into the backyard.

  Lu Bei came to Dashengguan mainly to meet with the Zhu family brothers to discuss business, and by the way, chat with Zhu Bo, whether there is any task of underground activities in the near future.

   He really got one out, set off in three days, and it can be done in five days.

   Small tasks, the basic experience is only 100,000.

  Lu Bei didn't dislike it, the public beta was about ten days away, and he was short of experience, so he nodded and agreed.

  In the evening, Wei Mao did not return until midnight as usual, and when he learned that Lu Bei had sent Wei Yu back, he ordered his servant to heat up the food and drink, and chatted with him in the study.

Lu Bei picked up his wine glass and said bluntly: "Big cousin, our girl's brain...is not a question of kindness or kindness. At best, it is because she has strong hands-on ability. At worst, her brain was caught by the door when she was young. , is not cured now."

  My family knew about my family affairs, Wei Mao shook his head: "There is too much lack of heart, I am quite troubled by this matter, I asked her to go to you, and I also wanted her to learn some ruthlessness from you."

"Disaster."

   Lu Bei shook his head accordingly. Wei Yu had neither talent nor social experience in ups and downs. If she wanted to become a talent right away, the only possibility was to turn into a demon.

   But blackening is not so easy, there is no catastrophe of extermination, no parents dying in front of the eyes, and a few months in the basement with straight letters, Wei Yu, a simple-minded little white flower, cannot be blackened.

   "Xiaoyu failed to become a talent, and Senior Sister Bai has an unshirkable responsibility. You, a junior, don't plan to make up for it?"

   "If she was a man, it would be convenient for me to take action. The problem is that men and women are different. I can only scare her. After a few days, she will stop doing this."

   Lu Bei waved his hands again and again, spending a few days with Wei Yu, a sense of superiority in IQ emerged spontaneously. But this is not a good thing. He is afraid that after a long time, his IQ will be pulled to the same level by Wei Yu, and then he will be defeated by the opponent's rich experience.

   Those who are close to vermilion are red, those who are close to ink are black, and those with thick skin and heart are as black as a fox, these are the targets he should get close to.

  Seeing that Wei Mao turned into a member of the League of the Worried Father, Lu Bei hurriedly changed the subject: "Big cousin, has our family's ancestral chain mail been repaired?"

   "There are skilled craftsmen in the army, and it has been repaired."

   "That's just right, I want to go out with Zhu Bo, and let me protect myself with the chain mail."

   As he spoke, Lu Bei took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and placed them in front of Wei Mao.

   The amount is large.

   Wei Mao didn't accept it, and looked at Lu Bei with a frown: "What happened, why do you act like you're going to explain the funeral?"

   "How is it possible? I'll figure it out. This time the chain mail is at risk of being lost. Give me more money so that you won't open your mouth when you settle accounts with me." Lu Bei shrugged.

   "Be careful."

   Wei Mao took a deep look at Lu Bei, and put the bank note in his arms. After several cooperations, he has accumulated enough capital. It is time to consider the question of where to transfer.

  The most convenient way to promote a military officer is meritorious service.

  Yuezhou is located on the border of Wuzhou and Zhou, and has constant friction with neighboring countries all year round.

  Wei Mao was thinking about his relationship, and temporarily set Yuezhou as the first goal.

  …

  Eight days passed in a flash. Lu Bei went to Danfang to open the book in the first three days, and went to work with Zhu Bo in the next five days, successfully harvesting a batch of valuable ancient relics.

  God opened his eyes, he went to the ground several times in a row, either by this or that, he didn't touch a decent antique, and he finally opened his business once.

  The antiquities were sold by Zhu Bo's valuation, and Lu Bei waited for the share, and brought two toy objects back to the Wei Mansion, intending to give the eldest cousin a gift.

   I never thought that when I opened the door, I didn't see Wei Mao, but instead saw a familiar figure from behind.

   Haven't seen him for half a year, and the white clothes under the tree are still cold.

  Bai brocade.

   Lu Bei stepped forward in surprise: "Senior Sister, why are you in Dashengguan, have you lifted the ban?"

   "Received a message from my junior sister, go down the mountain to pick up Xiaoyu." Bai Jin raised his hand to hold Lu Bei, and when he saw the sword talisman on his back, he frowned.

   Taking Wei Yu back to Lingxiao Sword Sect was just a pretext. Bai Jin received a message from Zhu Yan and learned that Lu Bei was also at the Dasheng Pass, so he came here to convey good news to him.

  Under the persistent efforts of the wife of the head, Lu Buwang, and the assessment of the head's son, Lin Yu, Lu Beixi raised the iron sword token. Lin Buyan, the officially appointed disciple of the third generation of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, headed by Lin Buyan, was powerless, and could no longer find an excuse to delay Lu Bei's return to the mountain gate.

   In other words, Bai Jin came to bring him back to Lingxiao Sword Sect.

  Hearing this, the corners of Lu Bei's mouth twitched. People's joys and sorrows are not connected. Seeing Bai Jin's heartfelt smile, he just wanted to cry from his heart.

   With such a big grievance, it is not too much to lie in the arms of the senior sister and cry for a while, right?

   A little too much.

  Now is not the time to be greedy, try to upgrade first, and strive to reach level 100 before the arrival of Hu San, and then it will not be too late.

  Facing the enemy Teng Chongming falling off the cliff, Lu Bei thought for a long time in the cold wind, and found that he was thinking too much, always thinking about solving problems with his brain, forgetting that this is the world of Kyushu, and big fists are the last word.

In the past, the status of demon cultivators was not as good as that of a dog, and the demon emperor was born out of nowhere, punching and kicking all kinds of dissatisfaction. Even the human race country far away from the ten thousand demon kingdom was deeply afraid of the power of the demon emperor, and did not dare to impose any punishment on the demon race within the territory. mutilate.

  Swapping him to Lu Bei is also the same reason. If he has level 100, it doesn't matter whether Ling Xiao Jianzong knows about Tian Jianzong's plan to subvert Wu Zhou. He rushed directly up the mountain, knocked down Lin Buyan with one punch, took his position as the head of the sect, and became the talker of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

  Whoever dares to say that what he says doesn't count will be beaten to death.

  When Huang Jizong and Tie Jianmeng go to war, he mixes his experience in paddling, ignores Tiejianmeng and Huangji Zong, who on both sides would dare not sell his face?

   In the final analysis, the brain is a good thing, but if the fist is big enough, the dimensionality reduction blow does not need the brain at all.

   Let’s take the demon emperor as an example. The world praises him for his boundless magic power and his invincible arrogance, but who has ever praised his internal affairs ability?

No.

  Everyone not only chose to ignore, but also took the initiative to make excuses for his poor internal affairs.

  Yaohuang put all his talents on cultivation.

  The harem is full of three thousand seductive allures, the demon emperor is eager to continue the bloodline, and goes up three times a day, the internal affairs are almost excusable.

   Why is the Demon Emperor’s level of internal affairs poor? Look at his tall and straight figure, and look at his chest muscles that can dance. Both internal affairs and foreign affairs are perfect!

  Lu Bei said that he had figured it out. It is true that being an undercover agent is a good reason, but it is not recognized. Huangjizong, Xuanyinsi and even Emperor Wu Zhou have the final say.

  When these people get together, Lingxiao Sword Sect will be cool even if it is not cool!

Lu Bei knows everything, and the goal is extremely clear, so he should speed up his upgrade. When he reaches level 100, he will be the head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and he will have the respect and treatment of the land gods. If the senior sister wants to sleep, then...cough cough, strength With that, it's not about which side you want to stand on.

  Rebel?

   Laughing to death, it doesn't exist at all.

  Do you know why the old man with the sword went all the way to Yuezhou to found the Lingxiao Sword Sect?

  The purpose is to draw a boundary with Tianjianzong.

  Your Majesty, look at Lu's fists, Lingxiao Sword Sect has no rebels, and if you look around, they are all passionate monks who are loyal to the emperor and patriotic!

   "That's right, that's how it should be, that's how cultivating immortals is!"

  Lu Bei heaved a long sigh, his thoughts were clear, and he felt that his spiritual realm had been elevated.

   "Junior brother, what are you thinking?" Bai Jin asked quietly.

   "It's nothing, senior sister, you know me, and you often talk nonsense."

   "I know, but can you get up first?"

   "???"

   Lu Bei was full of doubts. He woke up from the imagination of level 100, and was shocked to find that he had thrown himself into Bai Jin's arms at some point.

   No wonder there is everything in the dream, the feeling is that the sleeping environment is good.

   "Junior brother?!"

   "It's up, it's up."

   Lu Bei smiled mischievously, and reluctantly moved his head away from Bai Jin's chest.

Bai Jin shook his head again and again, and looked at Lu Bei calmly: "Junior brother, I heard from my junior sister about the situation of Yuhua Sect. It is a good thing for you to carry forward Uncle Mo's hard work, but...beauty misleads others. Self-destructive future."

  Lu Bei: "..."

  What do you mean, what did Senior Sister Zhu put?

  (end of this chapter)