Cultivation Is Like This

   Chapter 163 Great advantage

   Emperor Jizong did not have a holiday, he really came out to boost his performance a few years ago.

  Anything can be faked. The 3 million messages on the personal panel indicate that it will not. Lu Bei succeeded in grabbing the head, so he decided to write to the other side for the time being.

   But one yardage is one yardage, and there must be an explanation for peeking at his ass, it can't be left alone.

  Lu Bei's eyes are sharp, and there are even some small grievances. Zhu Qilan's whole face turned black. After fighting for a long time, both of them were seriously injured, and you told me about yourself?

   After all, she is a mature woman. She took a deep breath and said coldly while using her energy to adjust her breath: "You and I are too seriously injured, and there are four other demons in the God Transformation Realm here..."

   Halfway through the words, Zhu Qilan saw Lu Bei slowly escaping and diving, his eyes flashed coldly, he stepped vigorously, and the earth dragon rolled over in shock, interrupting the earth escape technique and forcing Lu Bei to stop.

"what are you doing?"

   "Uh, it's said to be the Xuanyin Division. In fact, I haven't been in the office for a long time. Today, I just caught two congenital fugitives by the way. You suddenly told me about the four gods. My family is still waiting for me to go home for the New Year!"

  Lu Bei spread his hands, and said kindly, "If we don't go together, I'm good at dungeon. If I leave now, I'll have no problem with you."

   "It's just four gods, where is the ruthlessness you and I have when fighting for your life!" Zhu Qilan was furious.

   "I'm done venting on you..."

  Lu Bei murmured softly, grinned and rubbed his chest, his sword body was aching faintly, his cultivation base and life were consumed more than half. He estimated that the female nerve with the disheveled hair on the opposite side is similar, at most because of the powerful recovery ability that comes with the God Transformation Realm, the endurance ability is slightly stronger than his. . .

   At this time, there are four more gods, even if only one of the gods is perfect, the other three will be given for nothing, and it is enough for him to join forces with female nerves.

   It's better to listen to Master's advice, go home for the New Year first, and then go back to the grave to dance after twenty years.

  Boom!

   On the top of the mountain in the distance, the pavilion oscillated and collapsed, the sound of the airflow roared endlessly, and four figures burst out. Murderous, suffocating, resentful, and dead.

  Whoosh!

  Lu Bei stepped out and stood obediently by Zhu Qilan's side, holding his arm to stand, his breath was pressed to the stage of foundation building, and he looked like a little white face who was taken care of by a rich woman.

   "What are you doing?"

   Zhu Qilan shook his hand to break free, and was beaten in vain, not wanting to have direct or indirect physical contact with Lu Bei.

"Based on my years of experience in bullying the weak, the foundation-building stage little cultivator doesn't have any interest in hammering. They must take it lightly when they see my weak cultivation base. You go up and single out the four of them, and I will cover the back. When the opportunity comes, I will use the knife in my hand. If you take down one of the dog's lives, you will basically be stable in one-on-one three."

   "Cough! Cough cough—"

  Zhu Qilan's chest heaved up and down, his face turned blue and white, and he held his breath in his throat and swallowed it hard.

   Obviously, he was very angry.

   She couldn't figure it out. Before, she fought fiercely with herself, and her moves were only to take the enemy's life. Where is the strong man who made her almost die several times?

  Boom!

   The black and white evil monarch, the zombie-faced Taoist man, and the black coffin were lined up after they landed, and they repeatedly confirmed that the blood-clothed old demon had disappeared. It was not a joke, and their faces were extremely ugly.

   At the same time, there is still some confusion.

  What happened, why did the one who fought reconciled and the one who persuaded him died?

   Black and White Evil Monarch was a guest, and he didn't speak at the moment. The blood-robed old demon who was in charge of diplomacy died to persuade the fight. The zombie-faced Taoist looked at the coffin beside him, kicked his foot, and told him to speak quickly and not pretend to be dead.

   "Who are the two of you, why did you come to the trade fair, why did you fight, and why did you kill my blood-clothed old friend?" The black coffin shrouded the black mist, revealing a dull and indistinguishable voice.

   "Huang Jizong, the great commander, Zhu Qilan."

   Zhu Qilan didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly pointed out the reason. She pointed to a sword, and a white light shot high into the sky. Under the night, the gorgeous flowers and branches bloomed, and the halo surrounded them, which was beautiful.

When Lu Bei heard the words, his eyes narrowed slightly. According to the genealogy of the Zhu clan, as far as he knew, 'cultivating the law, respectful and prosperous', a member of the Zhu family. His aunts...

   is not wrong, it is indeed a grandma.

  The Great Commander of Emperor Jizong!

   and Lu Bei's concerns were completely different. The four demon cultivators heard that Zhu Qilan reported himself to his family.

   "The Great Commander of the Emperor's Great Sect, so that's the case, the news leaked."

  Bai Xiejun sneered and looked at the two leaders, secretly scolding that success is not enough and failure is more than failure. He made up his mind to draw a clear line with idiots in the future, and he must never be implicated by them again.

  Thinking of this, Bai Xiejun suddenly realized that something was wrong. The blood-clothed old demon died of a joint killing move. Zhu Qilan was only one of them.

  It's so dangerous, I was almost fooled by it!

  Bai Xiejun's eyes were like knives, and he fixed his eyes on Lu Bei, and saw the little monk Zhu Qilan hiding behind Zhu Qilan, his eyebrows lowered and pleasing to his eyes, as if he was an errand boy.

  Oh, build the foundation!

   This man is very dangerous and cannot be easily attacked.

Bai Xiejun was stunned, secretly gave his brother a look, and stepped forward to point to Zhu Qilan: "I have heard for a long time that the emperor's chief steward is one in a thousand, and all of them are highly skilled. My brothers are not talented. Leading the way."

"as you wish."

  Zhu Qilan took a step forward. The intelligence showed that the black and white double evil spirits are strange. She is seriously injured and needs to be cautious.

  Lu Bei was about to take a step forward when suddenly a ghost flashed past the ground, hitting his feet, took three steps back, and looked at the coffin board quite speechlessly.

   "This great commander, if you don't dislike it, our brothers will accompany you happily."

   The zombie-faced Taoist and the coffin board are one on the left and one on the right, one gold and one black. The two gods are coercive and coercive, blocking the front and rear retreats, leaving Lu Bei stuck in place and unable to move.

   "I'm not the commander, she is."

  Lu Bei said speechlessly: "By the way, I'm not a disciple of Emperor Jizong, a newcomer of Xuanyin Division, otherwise, how could I fight with her."

  Before, Lu Bei didn't understand the contradiction between Xuanyin Division and Huangjizong very well. The people above didn't talk opportunistically because of their buttocks, and they didn't delay the people below shouting slogans and pretending to paddle in the water to catch fish.

   is like his Huang He, he was very happy when he met several times.

  I only understand now that the responsibilities overlap and restrict each other, and the people above are bubbling up badly, and there is no chance for the people below to pretend to be dead.

   "Secretary Xuanyin is also fine, I don't care."

   The zombie-faced Taoist smiled grimly. Compared with Zhu Qilan's cold blood, Lu Bei was undoubtedly hot-blooded and masculine. He was the type of warm man he liked.

   It’s New Year’s Eve, and everything is going to be hot today.

  The coffin board is not very interested in the warmth. He is more down-to-earth and likes soft persimmons.

  Lu Beiyuan doesn't have a strong attitude than Zhu Qilan, obviously he lacks confidence and has no capital to be arrogant, just the type he likes.

   Even more coincidentally, Black and White Shuangxie chose Zhu Qilan first, and the two brothers went to battle together. As the hosts, their IQ can be lost, but their momentum must not fall.

  Two to one, full health vs disabled, Zombie Face Daoist thinks it has a great advantage, Coffin Board thinks it is difficult to lose.

   "Hey hey hey-"

   "Jie Jie Jie Jie--"

   The four god-transforming demon cultivators spread their auras, overwhelming the whole field and intimidating the audience, dispelling the aftermath and cracking the wind, causing the demon cultivators who were watching the fun from a distance to retreat.

  When the blood-robed old demon was captured, the speed of going offline was too fast, so fast that no one could react. The two monks who participated in the trade fair were puzzled. It was not until the four demon cultivators in the god-transforming realm came out that they suddenly realized.

  Someone smashed the scene and performed a play together, and the blood-robed old devil was killed.

  Because everyone felt that the advantage of 4v2 was great, and the battle between the powerhouses in the Spirit Transformation realm was a hard-won opportunity, and the observation was very beneficial, so no one was in a hurry to leave.

  In the corner where no one was paying attention, the dead soldiers of Emperor Jizong with grimace on their faces came out with knives...

   Tonight's wolf tooth, Tianxing will kill.

  …

  The four god-transforming demon cultivators joined forces to overwhelm Zhu Qilan in one fell swoop. The latter was overwhelmed. Seeing that Lu Bei was still pretending to be dead, he snorted coldly and stepped on his toes.

  Lu Bei snorted, the matter has come to this point, no longer pretending to be dead and pretending to be a salted fish, the tiger's body trembled, his brows twitched, and he shook his body under the coercion of the foundation-building period.

   Zhu Qilan: (_)

   She scolded inwardly, regardless of the Xuanyin Division dog thief who could only fight in the nest, her five fingers suddenly folded together, the fist mark pointed to the black and white double evil, and the momentum of the whole body skyrocketed in an instant.

   "The Emperor's Divorce Seal!"

   In the rolling air, the fist marks split the void as if the waves were shaking violently, and small cracks collapsed and spread, and the air was completely blasted like a mirror.

After    was broken, there was also the coercive oppression exerted by the four magic cultivators.

  Zhu Qilan got out of the confinement, his slender body stomped on the ground to the sky, swayed in the sky, and pressed his backhand with another seal.

  Boom——

  The battle begins.

   The rich darkness spread throughout the audience, and two figures, one black and one white, shot high into the sky, attacking Zhu Qilan from left and right. On the ground, the maids in palace costumes were pulling lanterns, the knights in golden armor were straddling the horses, and the magnificent carriages were crowded with people, and they rushed towards Lubei with a force of thousands of horses.

  Insect carving tricks!

Lu Bei squinted his eyes slightly, suppressed the golden light in his eyes, the 'Five Elements Wheel' merged with 'Wind and Thunder', opened the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams, trapping thousands of troops and horses and indistinguishable things, and then attracted the wind, fire and thunder to paste the batch of paper things burned to ashes.

   "Jie Jie Jie Jie--"

   A fishy wind swept over, and a pair of red eyes suddenly lit up in the darkness.

   The zombie-faced Taoist waved his claws to tear the formation, his fingers penetrated the void, and appeared behind Lu Bei like a ghost, his stinking blood mouth opened his golden fangs, and slammed into the fragrant arteries.

  Lu Bei was silent, his arm with the knife stabbed straight behind him, and a little cold light opened the way and stabbed the zombie face Taoist eye socket.

The    knife momentum came very fast, the zombie-faced Taoist could not avoid it, his head was slightly raised, and he held the wind blade of the magic knife in his mouth.

  The indestructible magic knife and the indestructible zombie fangs, which one is better?

  The coffin board didn't give the two of them a chance to verify, and the black lines of the eight ghost hands extended, submerged under Lu Bei's feet, and sewed together with his shadow.

   "This man is powerful, kill him quickly!"

   (end of this chapter)