Xiuxian is like this

Originally, he wanted to keep the red string bell and give it to senior sisters, cousins ​​and others to add some fun to life, but when he heard the name 'Bound Dragon Rope', he couldn't help it on the spot.

If my memory serves me right, a certain master of Jujiao held a belt with the same name, and his record was to tie up a certain Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao.

It doesn't matter who is the master's last name, Lu Bei only knows that he has three beautiful younger sisters, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao, and it doesn't matter what the name of a certain Jinxian who is tied up by the waistband is, anyway...

It doesn't matter anyway.

Lu Bei was quite satisfied with the magic weapon of binding the dragon rope. He usually tied his trousers with a waistband, but when he met a strong enemy, he didn't care what kind of demon girl or righteous fairy, he just took off his pants and it was over.

In the past, he bragged in front of his cheap apprentice Xiao Fengxian, pointing to the belt of his trousers and saying that it was a fairy rope. Although there is no fairy rope now, using the dragon rope to replace it is still true, and the boast he boasted about has been realized.

When it comes to belts, in addition to the fairy rope and dragon rope, Lu Bei also remembers belts of different brands such as gold rope, huntian silk, demon rope, dragon rope, and long rainbow rope.

Among them, the dragon-binding rope and the dragon-binding rope have attributes to restrain the dragon race, and the demon-binding rope has restraint to the monster race. What Lu Bei wants most is the golden rope. The old gentleman has a good reputation, and his belt must be the most powerful.

There is just one problem, which has troubled Lu Bei for a long time. He is terrified when he thinks about it carefully, and the more he thinks about it, the more frightened he is.

Why is Laojun's trouser belt obtained by a nine-tailed fox, and he is still a very senior old fox?

You can't think deeply about this issue, just like Huoyanshan, Banana Fan, Samadhi Real Fire, Princess Iron Fan, and Red Boy, thinking too much is very unfriendly to the Tauren.

Satisfied with the acquisition of the three items, Lu Bei simply sacrificed the dragon-binding rope to replace the original belt, thinking about going back and practicing in seclusion.

The holy land of the human race has gained a lot, especially the qualifications. The inventory has reached a total of 97 billion, which is 2000 billion when rounded.

First of all, the step-by-step lotus law, which is also a Buddhist practice, is full, and then advanced to the eclipse of the Great Demon Buddha Speaks the Immeasurable Heart Sutra.

It doesn't matter if you spend more, the aptitude control is enough, and he has already rented the ring for a long time, and there is still one and a half months, enough to gain another wave of experience.

The two left Zangbao Pavilion. On the way, Qin Ziyou said slowly: "Sect Master Lu, you have personally experienced the monster clan attacking Wu Zhou Feisuo, and you have also experienced the ancient Fengxuan Formation. What are the odds for a human nation on the frontier?"

Then there is no need to think about it, the human race suffered a disastrous defeat!

Lu Bei frowned, and said impartially: "At the beginning, the human monks were defeated, but after finding a way to break it, they drove the monsters back to the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom, and ended with a tragic victory."

"Sect Master Lu's thoughts coincide with the old man's. This opportunity is rare, and the Holy Land does not want to miss it."

"???"

A string of question marks floated across Lu Bei's forehead, what do you mean, the Holy Land is going to let the monster race enter in order to obtain the formation map of the 'Prime Ancient Fengxuan Formation'?

No way, what should I do if I play off?

Seeing the confusion in Lu Bei's eyes, Qin Ziyou said meaningfully: "The Wanyao Kingdom is a mess, and all the tribes seem to be in harmony with each other. Some monster tribes planned a sneak attack on the holy land of the human race in order to incite the flames of war. The Primordial Fengxuan Formation is their trump card to gain fame."

There was another question mark on Lu Bei's forehead. The obedient meaning is that the Holy Land is undercover in the Wan Yao State.

Won't……

Oh, that's right, that's what cultivating immortals is like.

"Sect Master Lu just needs to know it in his heart. During the conference, if there is any change in the Seven Killing City, you should restrain yourself and don't directly kill the monster clan..."

Qin Ziyou said slowly: "Some monsters seem to be monsters, but they are actually people wearing a layer of monster skin. They have worked hard and sacrificed a lot for our human race."

"Thank you Elder Qin for your compliment, Lu is terrified."

"..."

Qin Ziyou's eyelids twitched, he didn't need to spend too much time talking to a smart person, just click to the end, but when talking to a shameless smart person, if you dare to click to the end, he dared to climb up the pole.

Qin Ziyou flung his sleeves and left, Lu Bei followed quickly, and saw Zhu Xiushi who was smiling happily before he walked too far.

The rich woman put all her wealth on Lu Bei at the risk of going to the rooftops and going to sea. Once she was so rich, the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising.She likes to mention more than ten magic weapons, and the more she looks at the pretty face, the more she finds it pleasing to the eye.

Lu Bei ignored it and refused to provide No.2's information. Zhu Xiushi wanted to get some words out of his mouth, yes, settle the previous account first.

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Yutai courtyard.

The bad boy and the female tutor walked into the room, closed the door and closed the window and set up an enchantment, which made a certain student of Miyoshi extremely dissatisfied.

Because he is a good student, he won't be blackened if he overturns the jar of jealousy, he will just sulk himself, take a quiet room, and go to retreat for further studies.

Inside the sound-proof barrier, Zhu Xiushi took out six magic weapons to check out, and opened them up in front of Lu Bei in a row.

Qi Yan's secret realm and his party, Lu Bei got three useless magic weapons, the Jiugong Bagua Formation, the Three Mountain Ring, and the Mother and Son Magnetic Sword, and traded them with Zhu Xiushi.The latter picked and picked in the secret realm of the imperial city of the capital, but failed to find a suitable trading item. Today, he made a lot of money and returned the three mountain rings, the son and mother magnetic knife, and added four magic weapons by the way. north.

They are all magic weapons of the first level of crossing the catastrophe, which in Lu Bei's eyes are worthless. Fourfold magic weapon.

"Sect Master Lu, don't rush to leave, my sister's debt to you has been settled, what about the information I want?"

"A few useless scraps, the suzerain is willing to accept it to give you a great face. How dare you return the information." Lu Bei snorted coldly, rubbed his fingertips, and expressed that he would ask for more money.

Zhu Xiushi invested in pain, and found out another magic weapon and handed it over, in exchange for No.2 information.

"Jiang He and Jie Lun both have the possibility of winning No.2. This suzerain won too quickly, and I couldn't find out the depth of the two. It can only be said that the victory is between the two."

Lu Bei used money to do things, and gave a truthful answer, and added a sentence at the end: "Actually, my cousin is also very good. Counting the time, it will be almost a year for me to double cultivate with my suzerain. After such a long time, even a pig can go to heaven, not to mention She still has the fate of a white tiger, and winning second place is no exception."

For such a long time, the two of you are just honesty and double cultivation, and there is no life lawsuit?

Zhu Xiushi's eyes showed contempt, and he secretly thought that the two of them were not at all cheerful in their work.Then he took out a Qiankun ring, trying to wake up Lu Bei's sleeping memory, and named No.2 by name.

"cousin."

Lu Bei pondered for a moment and gave a rather subjective answer.

Seeing Zhu Xiushi's expression of disbelief, he shrugged and explained: "During the main match, you can use the magic weapon. My cousin and I are connected by breath, and she can also use my magic weapon. The possibility of defeating the two is very high."

"You have a magic weapon, and so do others. Jiang He is a descendant of the Zhaoqin imperial family, a great country of the human race. In terms of magic weapons, he is much richer than you." Zhu Xiushi shook his head.

So what, does he have the Xiongchu three-piece suit?

Lu Bei retorted inwardly, took over the topic and said, "Jiang He seems to have no desires and desires, and he doesn't care about winning or losing. In fact, he is arrogant and refuses to bow his head easily. The first place in the previous two competitions is the best evidence .”

"Isn't that even worse?"

"Don't interrupt, the suzerain hasn't finished talking yet."

Lu Bei gave Zhu Xiushi a blank look: "Because he is too proud, he only cares about the first place, and he doesn't bother to fight for the second place. If he can't beat the suzerain, he will have no pursuit in this meeting. Cousin will go through the motions at best when she meets him, and she may even lose her magic weapon." It's useless."

"What about rebooting, what kind of bald ass is he?"

"A very powerful bald donkey, reincarnated and rebuilt in the Transcendence Tribulation Period, even in the realm of strength, he is qualified to win the second place."

Speaking of this, Lu Bei paused, seeing that Zhu Xiushi didn't interrupt, nodded in satisfaction, and continued: "This monk is good at everything, but he is too prudent, has the heart to fight, but has no desire to win. It can be concluded that he did not come to the competition out of his own will, and when facing his cousin or Jiang He, he would probably just let it go as soon as he sees it, and after a few tricks, he would voluntarily admit defeat."

Really, you are not familiar with them, why are you so sure?

Zhu Xiushi scratched his head, frowned and thought about who won No.2. From a personal point of view, she naturally hoped that Zhu Qilan would win the second place after a series of battles, but because of her understanding of Lu Bei, she felt that once she made a bet, she would definitely Falling into the end of personal and financial losses.

Why do people also lose?

Isn't this nonsense? If you lose everything, you will naturally have to find another way to make a living and stop the loss, so as not to die next time you cross the catastrophe.

Thinking of this, Zhu Xiushi tentatively asked: "Sect Master Lu, what should I do if my sister Ya Lan'er loses?"

"Come to Tianjianzong, this suzerain will introduce you to a way of livelihood, and keep you safe and secure for the rest of your life, so that you can survive the transitional period safely, and even if you are not good enough, you can become an earth immortal."

Lu Bei promised with a serious face, Le Ziren was very suitable for his temper, and if he was willing to come to Tianjianzong to provide for the elderly, he would give the other party the status of the Supreme Elder and raise him in the secret realm for offering.

Sure enough, you kid has no good intentions.

Zhu Xiushi rolled his eyes, let go of the little boy, and frowned, wondering whether to continue betting.

It is of course the best policy to accept as soon as it is good, but she still wants to give it another go after she has tasted the sweetness.

Lu Bei picked up seven magic weapons, a Qiankun ring filled with spiritual crystals, and kicked out the door contentedly. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he saw Zhu Shihan of Emperor Jizong.

"I have seen Sect Master Lu."

Compared with the bad boys, Zhu Shihan is excellent in character and learning. Seeing Lu Bei killing all sides in the ring area, he felt that he was not good enough, so he was just a scumbag and wanted to find the examiner to recharge his batteries before the exam.

"It turned out to be Xiao Zhu, why, come to ask Mr. to make up lessons?"

Lu Bei frowned, switched to a refreshed face, and lifted the dragon rope on his waist: "Mr. Zhu is still resting, and he won't be able to cheer up for a while. Come back in an hour."

Zhu Shihan: "..."

It is said that Huangjizong doesn't care about personnel, and the royal family is not much better. It is really disgusting to be so ugly and disregard the Zhu family's face.

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Zhu, the reason why you are mentally exhausted is because you are tutoring my suzerain in practice. You also know that the competition is about to start, and my suzerain still has a lot of pressure to win the championship."

Zhu Shihan: "..."

Pull it down, you can fight better than Mr., once the door is closed, it doesn't matter who tutors who!

Besides, you are the default number one in the Holy Land, so you don't have to participate at all, so there is no pressure.

Zhu Shihan was a sensible young man, he clenched his fist and coughed lightly: "Thank you, Sect Master Lu, for reminding me, since my husband is still resting, I'll come back to bother you in an hour."

"sensible."

Lu Bei smiled gratifiedly, patted Zhu Shihan on the shoulder, and said: "The suzerain still said the same thing, don't misunderstand, let alone spread gossip."

Zhu Shihan nodded silently, he would not spread the word randomly, but he couldn't guarantee whether the elders of Huangjizong would spread the word indiscriminately.

Chapter 575 Three Grade Lotus Platform

Quiet room.

Lu Bei knocked on the door of Zhu Qilan's room, wanting to show his cousin his new waistband. If Zhu Qilan was interested, he took it off and looked at it carefully all night, and even tried the effect of binding the dragon rope himself. Reluctant, but will not stop.

By the way, return the Zhanxian Flying Knife, no, it is not suitable for use, it should be called to lend it to Zhu Qilan.

The Immortal-Chopping Flying Knife is divided into two parts, the Xiantian Jinjing and the Jasper Gourd. The Jasper Gourd is Lu Bei's magic weapon, and the Xiantian Jinjing belongs to Zhu Qilan.

The jasper gourd may not have the congenital gold essence, but if the congenital gold essence does not have the jasper gourd, it will only lose its vitality little by little, and eventually disappear between heaven and earth.

Therefore, Lu Bei insisted that Zhanxian Feidao himself accounted for [-]%, and Zhu Qilan's [-]% would depend on his face.

After knocking on the door for a while, Zhu Qilan remained silent, as if he didn't hear it.

"How old is it, still arrogant, and I don't look at how fierce the market competition is now. There is no straight ball at the beginning of the first episode, and there is no picture of you at the end." Lu Bei whispered BB, complaining about Zhu Qilan's fault.

"Forget it, who made me feel better, I'm just arrogant, bear with it."

Zhu Qilan refused to open the door, he had plenty of ways, took a deep breath, raised his voice and shouted: "Cousin, open the door!"

"It's me, Lu Bei, your favorite dead ghost cousin."

"A moment in spring night is worth a thousand gold, let me in quickly, I want double cultivation!!"

Because the barriers did not interfere with each other, Lu Bei's loud voice only echoed over Yutai courtyard, and the lingering sound lingered for a long time, ensuring that all Zhu could hear clearly.

As Lu Bei expected, Zhu Qilan was thin-skinned and not as shameless as him. Under the tactic of killing each other, he obediently opened the door of the quiet room.

then……

Zhu Mourning: |_⊙)

Lu Bei: (⊙_⊙)

Why you kid?

Contrary to Lu Bei's expectation, the person who opened the door was Zhu Mourn, who looked a little aggrieved by his expression.

"Here."

Next door, the door of the quiet room was slowly pushed open, and Zhu Qilan leaned against the door frame with his arms around his shoulders, and sighed helplessly.

Lu Bei snorted coldly, and glared at Zhu Mourning angrily: "Stinky boy, my suzerain has tolerated you for a long time, and I didn't call you, why are you opening the door, looking for trouble, I have never seen such a boring person like you."

He turned his head and left, rubbed his little hands and pushed Zhu Qilan into the room. When the door was closed, he complained repeatedly: "Cousin, isn't your quiet room next door? Why did you change to another room?"

"I've always been this room."

"No way, cousin, if you think about it again, could it be that you have made a mistake in your memory?"

"Oh, Sect Master Lu doesn't see me, so he naturally thinks that I remember wrongly."

"That's true. I have always kept you in my heart, cousin."

Smelling the sour smell of vinegar, Lu Bei decisively hugged the beauty's slender waist, sent a few sweet words, and then began to untie his belt.

Zhu Qilan turned pale with shock, and hurriedly held down the dead man's hand, saying that it is absolutely impossible, just forget about the Changming Mansion's nonsense, how can the Holy Land of the Human Race mess around.

"This is a dragon-binding rope. It can be long or short. It is good for binding people and taking things. It can restrain monks with dragon blood."

Lu Bei talked about the award for the first place in the conference, and then looked at Zhu Qilan: "Why not, calm down, I didn't quite understand what you were talking about just now."

Zhu Qilan took two deep breaths, suppressed the roiling anger, went straight to the couch, sat cross-legged, out of sight and out of mind.

Smiling, Lu Bei leaned forward, sat cross-legged behind Zhu Qilan, encircling him in his arms with both hands, the breaths surrounded and connected, and it was difficult to distinguish each other for a moment, and knocked on his closed heart in a few strokes.