Xiuxian is like this

"What's wrong with the monster, I was thinking, the identity of the monster does not affect him to subdue the monster!"

"It makes sense, it's time to build a trumpet and go for a walk in Novice Village in Sanqing Peak."

"It's not good, I heard that it's very curly over there, and ordinary people can't stand it."

"Hehe, am I afraid?"

"..."

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Outside Beijun Mountain, the golden light escaped into the void and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

After a while.

Lu Bei: |ω·′)

After making sure no one was chasing him, he shook his stiff neck, strode out from behind the tree, and muttered in his mouth: "What a powerful brain axe, the Zhenshan beast is really powerful. By the way, such a powerful hole card, the 100 surnamed Lin If you haven't been drawn to your side for many years, being the head is enough to fail."

After saying that, he took out a blue shirt and put it on.

After putting on his clothes, Lu Bei was startled, turned around vigilantly, and Jing Ji's smiling figure appeared in his sight.

"Are you... the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

"That's right, under Heaven Sword Sect Jing Ji, Lu Xian..."

Halfway through the conversation, Jing Ji stopped speaking in astonishment, looking at the emptiness of the place, and then seeing the golden light spot disappearing in the distance, he couldn't say a word for a long time.

This man is too cautious!

That's right, as it should be.

Jing Ji showed a headache, and turned his hand to find a palm-sized bronze mirror. He muttered something, his eyes became chaotic, he let out a long breath after a while, and pointed to Cheng Jian to cut open the void, stepping into it and disappearing.

……

Pingzhou, the nameless land.

Lu Bei frowned and looked at Jing Ji who came out of the sky. The strength of the fusion period made him deeply anxious, but he didn't know whether Jing Ji and Xin Zunjun were stronger or weaker. If Jing Ji had the strength of Xin Zunjun in his heyday, he might be You have to break through in place to get away intact.

"Elder Jing, but Lin Buyan asked you to come here?"

Lu Bei frowned, and solemnly took out the Suchen sword, hesitating to speak of the immortal sword intent, he only waited for Jing Ji to nod, he cut off the sword, turned his head and ran away.

"Nephew Lu Xian, don't be impatient, Mr. Jing's coming here has nothing to do with Sect Leader Lin, just put away your sword, don't hurt your peace."

Jing Ji laughed out loud, and then hurriedly added: "Don't leave too, Jing has no malicious intentions here, but just to give you a great benefit."

"benefit?!"

Lu Bei took half a step back silently, keeping a high level of vigilance at all times.

Lin Buyan was right, after he left Lingxiao Sword Sect, there was an [-]% chance that Jing Ji would come to him on his own initiative.

Tsk, it's no wonder that the old man's cultivation base is not high, and he spends all day pondering over the complicated human heart, and his stomach is full of bad water. It's outrageous for such a person to be able to cultivate to the Void Refinement Realm.

What, poor qualifications lead to low cultivation base, then if he didn't say it before, he misunderstood Lin Buyan.

"That's right, Mr. Jing came here to cooperate with nephew Lu Xian." Lest Lu Bei would just run away, Jing Ji put an end to the Riddler's thoughts, and resolutely pointed out the purpose of coming.

"Cooperation, what kind of cooperation method?"

Lu Bei was surprised and said: "Elder Jing wants to cooperate with Huangjizong, but he still intends to join the Xuanyin Division. I am ashamed to say that my connections on both sides are average. If you want to surrender, you'd better find someone else."

"Nephew Lu Xian misunderstood again. Jing is neither looking for Xuanyin Division Ziwei, nor looking for the leader of Huangjizong. The person I want to cooperate with is Lu Bei, the third generation disciple of Lingxiao Sword Sect." Jing Ji smiled meaningfully. .

"Elder Jing was joking. Just now, I had a little friction with Sect Leader Lin. In the future, Lingxiao Sword Sect may not have such a third-generation disciple Lu Bei."

"No, Lu Bei, the disciple of the third generation, is an elite of the Iron Sword League, holding an Iron Sword Token. The Heavenly Sword Sect disagrees, and Sect Master Lin can't do it alone!"

"Is there such a thing?!"

Lu Bei's face showed joy, and then he suddenly became gloomy: "What are you talking about to me, you want to use me? Tell you, don't dream, Ningzhou Lu is a good man, he behaves rightly, I would rather be expelled Shanmen, I would rather be hunted down by Ling Xiao Jianzong than be a traitor!"

"Is this true?"

"Looking at your asking price, Lu has a flexible moral bottom line. If you add more money, you can discuss it."

Chapter 275 Give people money, give information, take care of food and shelter, and take care of opportunities

Jing Ji was very satisfied with the request for more money. He was not afraid of Lu Bei's big talk, and the price could be negotiated, but he was afraid of Lu Bei's arrogance, a tough guy with strong bones.

Obviously not.

Jing Ji smiled unchanged and said, "Nephew Lu Xian, before raising the price, I have to ask, what do you want?"

"The head of Lingxiao Sword Sect."

Jing Ji was puzzled by the expected answer, and asked in confusion: "Why is it the head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect? Is there any deep meaning?"

"No deep meaning, just thinking."

"Nephew Lu, that's not what you said. Give me a convincing reason. I can help you only if I believe in you."

"Senior Sister Bai and I are in love with each other, and the head of the sect intervened arbitrarily, using all kinds of tricks to get in the way, and beating the mandarin duck with a club to separate Senior Sister Bai and me."

Lu Bei gritted his teeth resentfully, and changed the subject: "The head surnamed Lin disagrees, so it's fine for me to be the head."

You kid, can't you be a little promising?

Jing Ji choked for a moment, if this sentence is true, from a certain point of view, Lu Bei is more suitable to be the head of Lingxiao Sword Sect than Mei Wangsu.Although Mei Wangsu is headstrong and often has unrealistic stubbornness, but he himself is somewhat ambitious and has always wanted to lead the Lingxiao Sword Sect to a great cause.

After thinking for a while, Jing Ji tentatively said: "Jing can't decide the ownership of the head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, but as far as I know, Nephew Lu Xian is in the official position and holds two important positions in Huangjizong and Xuanyin Division. , the worldly duties are too heavy... I'm afraid I won't be able to become the head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect."

"It's okay, I will resign from my official position when I have earned enough."

You boy, you are really promising!

Jing Ji was speechless again. Seeing that he was silent, Lu Bei took the initiative to speak: "My dream has already been uttered. Where is Elder Jing? What kind of assistance can the Heavenly Sword Sect give me?"

"What kind of assistance does nephew Lu Xian want?"

"Give people money, give information, take care of food and housing, take care of opportunities, if possible, give me a nine-sword." Lu Bei waved his hand, not at all ashamed for asking for prices.

The request was too outrageous, basically tantamount to empty-handed white wolf, Jing Ji immediately disliked it and said, "Then I might as well go to Mei Wangsu, at least he won't daydream."

Negotiations were all about lowering the price. Seeing that Jing Ji didn't give him any room to turn around, Lu Bei had no choice but to lower his price: "Give me a good sword, even if it's not nine swords, it can't be too bad."

Speaking of this, he raised his brows: "I am alone in the secret realm, but I don't feel sad. He entrusted a black sword with his soul, and he was able to escape his life. That sword is not bad. I heard that there are so many Tianjianzong In terms of weight."

"Nonsense, that is the elder's sword, a symbol of status, when will it be weighed?" Jing Ji shook his head repeatedly, bluntly saying that the elder's sword is of great significance, and it cannot be easily handed over to Lu Bei.

"Elder Jing misunderstood, I didn't intend to be equal to you, I only want the sword, no meaning, let alone identity."

Lu Bei gritted his teeth and said, "I was driven out of Lingxiao Sword Sect today. It's not because I lost the battle, but because the weapon in my hand wasn't sharp enough. If I had a good magic weapon, how could I make Lin Buyan arrogant in front of me!"

Introducing emotions, acting in true colors, and the appearance of gnashing teeth made Jingji believe in three points.

You are a rebellious young man, a living traitor from the mountain gate, no need to be a pity!

He frowned slightly, thinking about the gains and losses in his heart: "Jing is still the same sentence, the elder's sword is very meaningful, give me a little time to think about it."

"That's nothing to talk about."

Lu Bei spread his hands together: "I won't give this, and I won't give that, I might as well go back to Xuanyin Division and Huangjizong to plant blame, and say that Lingxiao Jianzong intends to rebel, and then lead the army to ransack the house and directly take Lin Buyan. bird position."

"Ah this..."

Jing Ji's scalp became numb when he heard this, and he hurriedly persuaded: "Nephew Lu Xian, calm down, if Lingxiao Sword Sect rebels, your Senior Sister Bai will not escape the crime, then everyone from Beijun Mountain will be imprisoned. The head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect is also useless."

If someone else threatened to ransack the house, Jing Ji would not believe it, otherwise Lu Bei would have a criminal record. The 800-year-old East Prince's Mansion is the best example.

I heard that Dong Wang accidentally caught wind and cold on the way to the capital, and infected several of his sons. They didn't survive until the next day, and several of them died overnight.

Among them, the eldest son was the worst. He had never been tortured by wind, cold and sickness since he was a child. He could not bear the pain and hang himself on the southeast branch. Fearing that he would not die quickly enough, he stabbed himself eight times in the back before hanging himself.

It sounds unbelievable, but the royal family sent professionals to conduct an autopsy and ruled out the possibility of homicide.

The civil and military officials thought it was very reasonable, and professionals would not talk nonsense, especially those who had been close friends with the East Prince's Mansion.

With this precedent, Jing Ji was afraid that Lu Beilai would be true, and Lingxiao Sword Sect would be copied. He applauded, and Tian Jianzong would support another sword cultivator sect to replace it, so that he could inherit the influence of Lingxiao Sword Sect in Yuezhou.

But not now, if Lin Buyan bites back and copies it to Tianjianzong, then the fun will be great.

"Nephew Lu Xian, don't you want the elder's sword? Yes!"

Jing Ji immediately made a decision: "If you can break through the Void Refining Realm, what's the point of Jing applying for an artifact for you! If you can't do it now, the God Transformation Realm won't make it to the table after all, and it's going to hurt the face of the other elders, so it's hard for Jing to explain. "

"Hehe, Elder Jing is really good at drawing big cakes. It's the first time Lu heard that selling one's soul requires one's own hard work." Lu Bei mocked.

"It's really nephew Lu asking too much." Jing Ji smiled wryly.

"It's okay, it's just the Void Refining Realm. Lu worked hard, thinking that such a simple thing as cultivating immortals will be completed soon."

"..."

"But before that, Lu still needs the help of a breakthrough. Where is Elder Jing going now? If it is the Heavenly Sword Sect, he will bring me along along the way. I want to go to the Heavenly Sword Peak and watch the wall to comprehend the Nine Swords. meaning."

"no!"

Jing Ji flatly refused: "Nephew Lu Xian holds two important positions in Huangjizong and Xuanyin Division, so you must be on guard against others. I have no right to let you enter Tianjian Peak."

"Elder Jing, the clay figurine is still angry, you can't do this, you can't do that, how can I trust your sincerity?" Lu Bei showed a bit of impatience when he was repeatedly rejected.

"Nephew, don't panic. Observing the wall of Tianjian Peak to comprehend the supreme sword intent is purely fictional. It's a trick to deceive outsiders. The picture is nothing more than fame. You are also a sword cultivator. How can you not know the difficulty of comprehending the sword intent!"

Jing Ji tried hard to deceive, seeing that Lu Bei didn't believe him, he could only hold him down first: "That's all right, you are very talented, I can find you a few sword masters who have learned sword intent, you can compete with them, and if you can learn How much depends on your understanding, how about it?"

you man...

I'm so sorry!

Lu Bei's heart was bright, he went to Tianjian Peak at the risk of his life, just to find a few kind-hearted people in front of the sword wall to wipe their necks and let blood, and now Jing Ji took the initiative to send people to the door, which was exactly what he wanted.

Thinking of this, Lu Bei insisted: "No, it's too difficult. Even if I have the aptitude like me, it's hard to realize the sword intent just by sparring. Can't you let me go to Tianjian Peak?"

Seeing the fish taking the bait, Jing Ji was very pleased: "Nephew Lu, don't worry, what's yours is yours after all. When you become the master of Lingxiao Sword Sect, Jing will invite you to come."

"Okay, then Lu Mou bear with it."

"It's a word."

"Elder Jing, time waits for no one. Mr. Lu is going back to Ningzhou to retreat and practice hard, and strive to break through the Void Refining Realm as soon as possible. Please find me some Iron Sword League experts who are resident in Ningzhou. I don't want to waste too much time on the road. "

"Ningzhou can't do it, the aura is lacking, and a capable swordsman will not live in Ningzhou for a long time."

Jing Ji shook his head slightly, and then said: "How about Yizhou, the distance is not too far, especially for Nephew Lu Xian, the round trip is only a cup of tea."

A cup of tea, who do you look down upon!

Lu Bei was silent for a moment: "Yizhou is a little far away, please give Lu a try, if it doesn't work, then contact me... By the way, how can I contact you?"

"Use this to get in touch."

Jing Ji took out a 'thousand-mile talisman', of unknown material, shaped like an iron sword token, and handed it in front of Lu Bei: "This thing is divided into yin and yang, male and female, the most is psychic, you carry it with you, don't put it in the storage space , Jing also has one in his hand, you and I will contact each other at night, and Jing promises to answer any call."

Good thing, the mobile phone in the world of cultivating immortals is very valuable.

The thousand-mile talisman is a kind of magic weapon, which is of great strategic value. Because of its high cost and the limitation of one-on-one communication, it has not been developed.

It wasn't until the rise of players in the later stage that the cross-universe communication experience formed a dimensionality reduction blow that the practicability of the thousand-mile talisman was greatly improved.

For example, phone book and SMS function.

But because it is in the world of cultivating immortals, there are too many formation restrictions, and they often encounter the dilemma of no signal, and the thousand-mile talisman has not developed after all.

Lu Bei took the thousand-mile talisman, thought a lot, looked at Jing Ji, and said with a serious face: "The thousand-mile talisman is divided into male and female, male and female. Is the one in my hand male or female?"

"Is there... a difference?"

"Yes, I want a male one."

"..."

Jing Ji was speechless, he only thought that Lu Bei was a vigilant person, exchanged the thousand-mile talisman, and handed him the male one.

Lu Bei accepted the Thousand Mile Talisman, and said with a smile: "Elder Jing, you carry the Thousand Mile Talisman with you, it looks like you came prepared!"

"It is true that we have prepared for a long time, but I did not expect the harvest to be so great."

After the matter was settled, Jing Ji no longer concealed it, and smiled back: "It's a surprise to have the support of Nephew Lu Xian. Here, Mr. Jing congratulates me in advance, and I should change my name to Master Lu in the future."

I'm also in charge now!

Lu Bei smiled without saying a word, and the two began to talk about each other in business. One lamented that the jewels of the Lingxiao Sword Sect should be led by a generation of heroes, and the other admired that the Heavenly Sword Sect is unparalleled in the world. Fortunately.