Xiuxian is like this

"The two purple guards fled quickly. These distinguished guests have been entrenched in the palace for several days. Their cultivation is so high that this king can't refuse. The monk in charge has the cultivation of transforming gods. If they don't leave, their lives will be lost." When the outsider made a move, Zhu Minjun made up his mind and kindly reminded him.

"God Transformation Realm..."

"Who is that, the explainer, come out and popularize the science, how much is the level of the gods?"

"From level 80 to level 99, this stage is considered to be a god, and Wu Zhou is a master among masters."

"It's scary!"

"That's all right, our headmaster started with 100+, beating him is like Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai."

"What do you mean, ass blooming?"

"One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. I don't know. Did you skip class during the nine-year obligation?"

"..."

The players gathered together, blah, blah, blah blah, and the headmaster supported them when the sky fell. They had mixed experience in paddling, and they didn't panic at all.

Hu San, who was facing a group of strange men, didn't panic, he was just a god, if he wanted to move him, he had to ask his second brother's opinion first.

Lu Bei didn't panic anymore. He was a rookie at the same level. He had an absolute advantage in realm. He lowered his head and thought about how to fight more coolly and which posture was the most handsome.

As expected, some players must have recorded videos and even started a live broadcast. It is a matter of image, so you have to pretend whether you are forced or not.

"Masters Ziwei, are you going to leave by yourself, or is someone sending you away smoothly?"

The flying centipede made a hoarse sound, and waited for three or five breaths. Seeing Hu San looking up at the sky, Lu Bei lowered his head in a daze, snorted coldly, and raised his hand to press down on the two of them.

In an instant, the storm was like a flood flood, and a few hair-thin wind blades were hidden in it, like a tiger roaring, rumbling towards the two of them.

Lu Bei rode on horseback, unmoved by the head-on attack.

Behind, in Xuanyin Division's camp, a strong man in silver guard uniform jumped out.

He has an ordinary appearance, two extremely thick eyebrows, four elephants and four spirits are tattooed on his round head, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu are all crowded together.

Zhiyuan!

He stepped forward, stood in front of the tall horse, and swung an ordinary straight fist, breaking the violent storm with a bang.

The hairline wind blade bounced off, and cut the masonry of the school yard after landing, leaving faint and undetectable gaps.

The attack was easily extinguished, the flying centipede didn't take it seriously, it was just a tentative attack, he hadn't exerted his strength yet, when he saw Zhi Yuan's figure and appearance, his heart trembled suddenly.

This monk looks familiar, he seems to have seen it somewhere.

The most bizarre thing was that a mere silver guard, the lowest-ranking pawn in the Xuanyin Division, actually had a cultivation level that made him unable to see through the depth.

Weird!

"The bald head sweeping the floor killed everyone except the flying centipede. Be quick with your movements. This is the East Prince's Mansion, and it will soon be the property of the public. If you sell you for every brick and stone, you won't be able to pay for it." Lu Bei Raising his eyes, he said in a serious manner, and then continued to bow his head deeply.

Ashamed to say, he is as talented in practice, and he has a little inspiration in pretending to be aggressive.

It's installed, it's started.

boom! !

Zhiyuan disappeared, leaving two footprints on the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Zhu Minjun.

Looking directly into the ruthless eyes, Zhu Minjun was terrified, and felt boundless pressure coming, and he was facing a cold and emotionless corpse.

He staggered back a few steps, the golden knife in his hand fell, the crisp sound frightened him, his legs limp and he fell to the ground.

It wasn't until this moment that several monks from Qishi's mansion fell down slowly. Everyone's chest was dented with fist marks, and they vomited blood profusely.

Practicing Void Realm Buddha Cultivating Physical Body Hammering Innate Realm, basically one punch at a time, the rhythm of seeing you again in the next life, a few people did not die for a while, it was purely due to the general environment.

The resources of wild monsters in Wuzhou are scarce, and the innate level is just right. Rather than spawning them all at once, it is better to keep them in the basement to seduce players.

The flying centipede received another punch, its chest was sunken, and it vomited blood. The vitality of the God Transformation Realm was tyrannical, and it survived after shaking its body twice.

Recalling Zhiyuan's identity, he said in shock: "I remembered, you are the demon monk Zhiyuan, an old monk who is at the top of the most wanted list."

Zhiyuan turned around expressionlessly, staring straight at the flying centipede, only seeing him trembling all over, as if seeing a ghost.

"Why, Zhiyuan, you are already at the Void Refinement Realm, and a person of the first level of a land god, why do you want to be a dog for Xuanyin Division?" The flying centipede spoke quickly, and the expression of indignation and gritted teeth was quite disillusioned.

Of course, it is also possible that he was not convinced when he found out that the end of being a bad guy was to be recruited into a dog.

"Lord Lu's supernatural powers are amazing, Zhiyuan was enlightened by him, and he was completely convinced. As for the land gods and dogs..."

Zhiyuan clasped his hands together, and said hoarsely: "People live in the world like skins, their fame and status are all vain, whether it's a god or a dog, it's just a title, the old monk doesn't care, why should the benefactor get angry, just pretend."

"I do not believe!!"

Flying Centipede was furious, reminded by Zhi Yuan, suddenly thought of Lu Ziwei, who was only in the Xiantian realm, his eyes were red and said: "Yes, he is a little monk in the Xiantian realm, how can he be qualified to be your master? You are at his mercy." There are other reasons."

After saying that, the flying centipede turned around and rushed towards Lu Bei. Halfway through the charge, its thin body swelled into a three-meter-high, half-human, half-wolf demon body.

Fangs howl the storm, claws tear the hurricane, a sprint comes...

Didn't make it.

Lu Bei raised his eyes to look at the flying centipede, which manifested the body of a half-demon. The golden eagle eyes vented boundless majesty, and the supernatural power "Shenwei" reduced dimensionality and struck hard at the flying centipede's heart with the oppressive force at the top of the food chain.

[Shenwei Lv (fixed level)]

Suppression from the top of the food chain, those with inferior bloodlines, once judged, regardless of the realm level, all attributes will be weakened by 50%

Looking at the eagle eyes, the flying centipede trembled in shock, its limbs became weak, and it dispersed the demon body with a wail, and slid to the front of the tall horse in a kneeling posture.

"Why, Your Excellency also wants to be Ziwei's dog?" Lu Bei condescended, casting a large shadow.

The flying centipede was in the dark, only seeing a pair of golden eyes, the teeth were trembling, and the inexplicable fear lingered like a shadow.

"You, you... what are you?"

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The flying centipede's question was not answered, and Zhi Yuan, who came belatedly, came behind him, stretched out two big evil hands, one clasped his forehead and the other clamped his chin.

Slight force.

Click!

The flying centipede looked backwards, its round eyes slowly closed, its body limp and fell to the ground, twitching occasionally.

"Procrastinate and interrogate strictly. Ben Ziwei suspects that he is related to the rebellion incident in the East Palace." With a wave of Lu Bei's hand, two dead soldiers stepped forward, and dragged away the flying centipede like a dead dog.

Even Xiao Qiang, who is in the God Transformation Realm, sighs to himself that the flying centipede won't die for a while, and when it recovers from its injuries, it will be another wild monster that can be refreshed repeatedly.

Keep it, the basement of Xuanyin's yamen is still ample, and can support many such experience bags.

"There are a few more, drag them away together, be gentle with your hands and feet, don't get dirty on the public land."

Lu Bei held his horsewhip and pointed at the few monks who had fallen to the ground. The whole family should be neat and orderly. He packed up the group of Qishi Academy and took them away.

A row of men in black stepped forward and calmly dragged away the wounded all over the ground, leaving a few glaring bright reds in the vast open space of the school grounds.

"Write it down, the East Prince's Mansion secretly hid the important criminal, and assassinated the official ordered by the court in broad daylight, that is, this Ziwei..."

Lu Bei continued: "In addition, this is the second assassination. The first time it happened in the bandit's nest in Xuanying Mountain. That time, Ben Ziwei was seriously injured and almost died in the line of duty."

One question, does serious injury mean that the soles of the shoes are covered with a lot of mud?

If so, the shoe does hurt badly.

Hu San raised his eyebrows and glanced at Lu Bei. The flesh puppet of the Void Refining Realm is a good thing, and he will use his elder brother to show his prestige another day.

Lu Bei smiled faintly, who is your elder brother, don't talk nonsense.

In the rear, the players whispered and pointed to Zhi Yuan who was obediently standing beside Lu Bei, acting as a temporary groom.

"I'm going, this bald head is actually in the Void Refining Realm!!"

"If you don't understand, just ask, who is that, what level is the Void Refining Realm, tell me and let me wow."

"At least level 100, the same as our principal."

"Wow!"

"I was mistaken, I just ran behind his ass, thinking that he was just a bald man with a tattoo addiction, but he turned out to be a level 100 boss."

"Understood, a weird guy is not necessarily a big guy, but a big guy is a weird guy."

"I teamed up with the boss and defeated a Huashen together."

"Impossible. It's also level 100. There's no reason for the headmaster to ride a horse, but he can only be a dog. In my opinion, there is only one possibility. The headmaster's level is higher than Lianxu... Who is it, it's up to you."

"At least the fit period!"

"Riding a horse is a period of integration, so that's the case. No wonder the principal refuses to dismount."

"What's the deal? The principal also has resources?"

"Envy, I also want to fit in with the principal, bah, I also want to be the principal's dog."

"Can you have something to do?"

"A 100-level dog, a terrestrial immortal, isn't that promising enough? Besides, the masters have said that fame and status are all vain, and that's what cultivating immortals is like."

"..."

The players made a lot of comparisons and found the topic. The Dongwang Mansion’s family on the opposite side all turned pale. After a bang, the ground was full of new equipment, and only Dongwang Zhu Minjun was holding the golden knife tightly.

This is the last dignity of the East Palace.

When looking at Zhiyuan for a short time, Zhu Minjun knew that this battle would most likely kneel. He never expected that the flying centipede would really kneel to Lu Bei.

Kneeling so fast!

The external force that blocked Xuan Yinsi was gone, and Zhu Minjun fell into a dilemma again. Fortunately, the situation is clear now. Just now, he felt that there was still a glimmer of life in the struggle, but now he completely lost his mind.

Overall, things have improved.

Zhu Minjun could see that the possibility of the two purple guards planting the East Prince's Mansion for the purpose of accumulating money to rebel against them was very slim. They were not so courageous, and there must be someone behind the scenes.

Zhu Minjun won't reveal who it is. There are many excuses and provocations, but there is only one purpose.

Cut the domain.

Zhiyuan is the best evidence, otherwise it would be impossible to explain that Lianxujing is willing to be a dog.

Was he acting as a dog for Ziwei?

Bah, it's clearly being used as a dog for the master of Xuanyin Division, the grandfather sitting on the throne, anyone with a discerning eye can see that, even Zhu Minjun is embarrassed to expose him.

Because he was powerless to resist, Zhu Minjun relaxed instead. The Xuanyin Division will kill people when it collects money.

Bear with it, it's like losing weight.

Thinking of this, Zhu Minjun smiled and cupped his hands: "Master Ziwei is clever, he is not afraid of jokes, evil guests have been entrenched in the East Palace for many days, and this king has tried to drive them away several times because..."

"Stop, don't worry, His Royal Highness Dongwang, we will talk about your treason later, let Ziwei finish catching the bounty criminals on the list first."

Lu Bei raised his hand and pointed: "That little white face...don't look at it, it's you, the black-faced Yasha, my Ziwei has been chasing you for more than ten years, and today I can count you as a block. Down."

"I'm not a prostitute, nor a black-faced Yasha, how can you be bloody..."

The little white face was so angry that his face turned pale. The moment he blurted out, he swallowed back the original words and changed his words abruptly: "My lord, you have misunderstood the wrong person. I am not black."

"Hehe, is it difficult for a practitioner to change his face?"

Lu Bei curled his lips in disdain, and he was the most honest when he came out to hang out. He, Ding of Ningzhou, kept his word and said that the Qishiyuan family moved into the small single room neatly, and he would not let anyone go.

Little boy wants to run, let alone the door, his legs will be broken by you.

At this time, Zhu Minjun interjected: "Master Ziwei, this is the young master of the Chen family in Ningzhou, and he is not..."

"What, the Chen family in Ningzhou also participated in the rebellion, and even sent someone to conspire with you?"

Lu Bei's eyes widened, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Hu San: "It's not too late, finish copying the East Prince's Mansion quickly, and then copy the Chen's."

"Yes, you have to be quick, it's not good to let the wind out." Hu San looked serious.

Zhu Minjun: "..."

Little boy: "..."

"Speaking of the Chen family in Ningzhou, Ben Ziwei remembered something."

Lu Bei squinted his eyes. When he encountered a dragon in the secret realm of Huolongshan, he met a demon cultivator who sewed corpses. As a banner-bearer in the camp of justice, he must have chivalrous deeds of weeding out the strong and helping the weak, and killing demons and demons.

After a great battle, justice defeated evil, the magic cultivator dissipated between the heaven and the earth, and the living corpse puppets controlled by it turned into black mud.