Xiuxian is like this

There is an essential difference from the masters on Xiuxian Road. The teaching does not involve the inheritance of the mountain gate, and can only be regarded as a secular teacher.

"Second Mister, do you have something important to do from afar?"

Mu Jiling greeted him respectfully, and he could somewhat guess the reason for Hu Er's visit, and tried to persuade him to come back with good words, so as to avoid a fight between dragons and tigers.

"That bastard..."

"Cough cough!"

Lu Bei clenched his fist and coughed lightly, pulled Hu Er's sleeve, and said via voice transmission: "My family, mother, you are an elder, you must be respected by an elder."

"Okay, listen to me for a while, after all, you are also a father, so it is understandable to protect the calf."

Hu Er teased, restrained his arrogant and domineering posture, and smiled softly with his facial features: "Lead the way ahead, I have something important to talk to your master, it is extremely urgent, and there is no delay."

The tone was gentle, and there was no doubt about it. Mu Jiling hesitated and had no choice but to bow his head and lead the way.

Say a thousand words and ten thousand, Hu Er has the grace of teaching her.

Just as Lu Bei expected, Mu Jiling seemed to have forgotten the dark history of the Taifu. Seeing that his expression was normal, he led the three of them into the hall and seated them, and served spiritual tea.

Mu Jiling bowed and retreated, and Hu Er didn't urge him, holding three jade slips in his hand, humming a little tune while drinking tea.

Hu San took the advantage of urinating to escape and followed, obsessed with harassing Mu Jiling, the two were childhood sweethearts, and Mu Jiling was bullied by him since he was a child, saying that the relationship between the two of them urinating and playing with mud is barely enough.

Hu San is the one who pees.

After brewing tea three times, the grand master came slowly, dressed in frosty white clothes free from pollution, with a clear face and blue silk outline, just like walking out of a painting.

The Taifu was still so ethereal and cold and arrogant, Lu Bei glanced away and then blinked at Zhao Shiran who was behind him.

Elder Zhao's face turned red, his eyes couldn't hide the joy, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he looked at Lu Bei.

The skin is more radiant than snow, and the eyebrows are picturesque. Standing there quietly, there is a pure elegance that is spotless.

"Who?"

"I am an elder from the Ascension Sect."

Hearing Hu Er's voice transmission, Lu Bei explained: "She has a similar physique to the Taifu, and can practice the method of yin and yang forces. Now she is practicing under the Taifu's school."

"Master and apprentice?!"

Hu Er had a strange look on his face: "You kid is really good at playing!"

"No, the Tai Tuo and I have made an agreement in three chapters, and we will not accept her as an apprentice."

"Understood, I took advantage of the loophole and found an excuse."

"..."

As a ground-type nine-tailed fox, Ganniang's thoughts were too dirty, and Lu Bei came out of the mud without being stained, so he didn't bother to argue with her. Before the Tai Tuo sat down, he waved to Zhao Shiran and left the hall first.

"You go too."

The Taifu said lightly, and sat across from Hu Er: "You brought your adopted son to the door, why is it that one person can't make two people, force me to bow my head?"

"Family, don't say such hurtful words."

Hu Er spread out his hands, revealing three jade slips, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "You say yes, my good grandson!"

Tai Tu's eyes shrank suddenly, he closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, his hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched into fists.

"What's wrong, blame the elders for not giving you red envelopes?"

Hu Er unscrupulously provoked, with his chin raised high, as proud as he could be.

The advantage lies in her, be steady!

"Speaking of which, if you, a fox, don't come to me, I will go to you."

"What are you doing, please greet my grandmother, you have a heart."

Hu Er waved his hands, laughed and said, "Don't change the subject, it's useless, your grandma and I don't like that."

"Humph!"

The Taifu snorted coldly, glared at Hu Er, and said concisely: "People who are about to die don't know it yet, Huang Jizong has been eyeing you recently, and wants to invite you back to make a furnace, which will be passed on from generation to generation, hereditary for 800 years. "

"Who?"

"Emperor Sect?"

Hu Er stopped laughing, and said disdainfully: "Only because of them, are they worthy? My son is invincible... Your father is invincible, and what troubles can be caused by a mere Emperor Sect. If they dare to come, I will drive them all to death."

"Oh, are you recovering from your injury?"

"Of course, your father is a good crafter, and he took good care of me."

"..."

"The relationship between your father and daughter is very stiff. You didn't say hello when you met just now."

"..."

"Who is that woman? Did your father find you a mother? Do you know that you have many mothers?"

Chapter 598 No Feelings, It's All Business

Back Mountain.

Lin Tao's ups and downs continued.

The mountain spring is hidden in the dense forest, the curtain of the waterfall is rolling, thousands of water droplets shuttle into a line, the sound of the water at the bottom of the valley roars, and the water mist rises.

In the distance, mountains, rivers, trees and rocks are nestled together, and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers and earth.

Although there is no majesty and grandeur, it is better than seclusion and quietness. Walking in the stream, stepping on the stone with bare feet, and the gurgling water slipping over the ankles, it feels like a pool of autumn water pouring into the heart, refreshing and refreshing, and the whole person relaxes.

Zhao Shiran held the corner of her skirt in her hand, and her little snow-white feet stepped on the stream, following behind Lu Bei step by step.

After half a year of separation, she thought to herself that she had a lot to say to Lu Bei, but after meeting her, she realized that companionship is the best way to talk, and being around is enough.

Lu Bei frowned and walked ahead, thinking about sweet words, thinking about the situation, wondering if he should chant two poems.

After thinking about it, it is not suitable.

He stopped, turned around and stretched out his hands towards Zhao Shiran, with a slight smile on his face: "I thought that when I met Elder Zhao, there would be a lot of things to say, but I didn't expect it, my mouth is too stupid, I can't say a word."

Zhao Shiran's cheeks were slightly red, happy that the two of them had a good understanding, seeing Lu Bei's open arms, he lowered his head and took two steps forward, and gently buried his head in his arms.

"When we parted last time, Lu Mou's head seal was deposited in your hands. According to the agreement, Elder Zhao should return it to me." Lu Bei whispered.

Zhao Shiran froze and lowered his head even lower.

"Hey hey hey."

Lu Bei lifted his delicate chin with his hand, and said with a smirk: "One cannot stand without faith, Elder Zhao is a decent person, so he shouldn't renege on his debt... right?"

Zhao Shiran's face turned even redder, he closed his eyes shyly, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and the roots of his ears were red.

Lu Bei bowed his head to ask for the seal of the head of the sect, and tasted it. It was green and fragrant with a lingering aftertaste, and it was really hard to stop.

The two snuggled together, the flowing water was gurgling under their feet, the lazy wind was blowing through the trees, the dappled light and shadow danced in the gaps, everything was quiet...

boom! ! !

The thunder exploded and pierced the sky, scaring Zhao Shiran to wake up immediately from the intoxication, and turned to look in the direction of Jingshang Palace.

"A fight?!"

Lu Bei raised his brows: "As expected of being Lu's godmother, everything is good, except that she has a mouth, and it didn't take long for the Taifu to be angered."

Speaking of this, he is happy.

The Taifu's inner demons are gone, but his aloof temperament is as usual, as expected, he must have been so angry by Hu Er, he directly started to snatch the jade slip.

Wonderful, he likes watching women fight the most!

"Lu Bei, teacher, she...won't you go and persuade her?" Zhao Shiran tugged at Lu Bei's sleeve, slightly dissatisfied with his expression of not thinking it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

At least, it's good to pretend to be worried.

"Teacher... are you talking about Taifu?"

Lu Bei squeezed Zhao Shiran's small face: "This title is weird. In terms of the intensity of the competition between the two of us just now, you should be the elder."

Zhao Shiran's pretty face was dazed, and he didn't understand what Lu Bei was talking about.

Seeing her like this, Lu Bei knew in his heart that the Taifu had sealed the black history, except for Zhu Xiushi and Hu Er, no one else knew that the Taifu had recognized a father.

"Come on, let's go see women, no, old women fight."

Lu Bei hugged his slender waist, his figure flickered, and disappeared in place.

……

"Jie Jie Jie Jie-"

On the ground, Hu Er put his arms around his shoulders, and laughed heartily. He didn't sound like a good girl.

The Taifu floated in the sky, pointing to Cheng Jian, who swallowed the two sword intents of Shen Xiao and Jiang Que, his eyes were indifferent, looking at Hu Er, as if he was looking at a dead fox.

"My dear grandson, you're well said, why did you start now? It's Chinese New Year, you still want to turn the world upside down!" Hu Er smiled coquettishly, feeling that his life had reached its peak.

Previously, the open and secret fights with the Taifu mostly ended in a draw, but rarely like today, the Taifu had to turn the table to end.

"The fake jade slips, full of nonsense and transfiguration techniques to fool people, have the nerve to take them out as testimonials. I think it's clear that you, a fox, are at the end of their skills." all fake.

It can be seen from this that it has nothing to do with cultivation, when people are pushed, they will choose to escape from reality.

It is rare for the Tai Tuo to look deflated, and Hu Er was even more proud of his heart, he raised his hand to hold up the magic treasure, the Earth Bead, and attracted two earth dragons to soar into the sky.

The earth dragon bears the five elements on its back, fights at high altitude, and resists the two swords of Shenxiao and Jiangque without losing the wind.

The Taifu snorted coldly, took out the magic weapon 'Po Yueqin' with his backhand, and controlled it with the secret method of the six ways of magic sound.

With just a few fingers, the obscure voice was difficult to understand, and the five-element formation was distorted, and the two hundred-foot-long earth dragons were skinned and cramped into loaches.

"Hey, have you grown up?!"

Hu Er let out a surprise, raised his hand to turn away from the killing momentum in front of him, and then suddenly realized: "No wonder my child is weak and weak. It turned out that you were knocked to the bone and sucked the marrow, draining all the essence and blood."

The most hurtful thing is often the truth, a critical blow, the Taifu is furious.

Po Yueqin disturbed the ears of demonic sounds, the sound of killing and attacking intersected with the sound of weapons and tremors, in the shadowless and invisible, it seemed that there was a demon in the world, circling around Hu Er and telling the magic scriptures.

"Little Doyle."

Hu Er narrowed his eyes slightly, his dark green fox pupils were shining brightly, ignoring the evil sounds.

The demonic cloud rolled behind her, manifesting a huge phantom of a nine-tailed fox, a pair of blue-green eyes magnified infinitely, staring at the Tai Tuo with brilliance, and the white clothes were illuminated faintly green.

The divine radiance of the red and blue treasure clothes rose sharply, countering the coquettish green light. For a moment, the two colors of blue and white were clearly separated from each other at high altitude.

"Stop it, don't fight any more, it won't kill anyone!"

Lu Bei made the trumpet with his hands and whispered BB, for fear that if he was not careful, the sound would be too loud and disturb the two of them fighting.

Zhao Shiran tugged at Lu Bei's sleeve, it's okay to watch the fun, but he shouldn't make fun of the conflicts between the elders.

At least, it's good to pretend to be worried.

"If you don't have the strength, you can pretend. Those who have the strength will be upright and enjoy the fun. Listen less to the Taifu's fallacies and listen to my righteous way in the world. You are too soft to be fooled by the Taifu." Lu Bei said earnestly, trying to put Zhao Shiran introduced the righteous way to the world of cultivating immortals.

Elder Zhao is well-educated and reasonable, a standard lady, how could he hear this, and tugged on Lu Bei's sleeve, telling him to rush to persuade him to fight.

"Okay, whoever makes the head of the house have a good heart, let them step on it as a ladder."

Elder Zhao's face still needs to be given, Lu Bei stepped forward, came to Hu Er's side, and sternly shouted: "Here is the child, I am willing to go through fire and water for my mother."

"It's a good time for my son. You and I will work together to capture this beast. Tonight, mother will personally put on a wedding dress for her and bring her into your room." Hu Er laughed loudly.

"Ah this..."

Lu Bei scratched his head, reluctantly said: "I have to go back to the imperial city tonight, can I go tomorrow night?"

The Taifu looked at the family in front of him with a livid face, they looked too much alike, the treacherous appearance was clearly carved out of the same mold, and it was seriously suspected that the two were mother and son.

The version of Taifu has been updated, and he is not afraid to single out Lu Bei or Hu Er, but facing the two at the same time, it is inevitable that he will have no idea.

Especially Lu Bei, after being possessed by demons, he was unstoppable and brave, and practiced Taiyin Killing Path and Sun Countertrend Dao, both return to the same source, it is almost her nemesis.

She put away the broken Yueqin, cast a cold glance at Lu Bei, turned around and returned to Jingshang Palace.

"It's not interesting, it's a confession."