Xiuxian is like this

"what?!"

After Tu Yuan realized from the unheard-of postponement of the catastrophe, there was no sign of Lu Bei in the house. She stared blankly, and found that the worship card had been destroyed, so she hurried forward to rearrange it.

She first bathed and burned incense, and then took out a piece of sacred wood, held her breath and concentrated her thoughts, and carved the sacred wood with the most pious mood.

The complex and cumbersome language with unidentified voices fluctuates up and down, like some ancient spells, and the characters she carved on the sacred wood are not Yaowen or Daxia ancient characters that are widely circulated in the world of cultivating immortals.

Soon, the characters meaning 'Lord of Heavenly Demon Lu Bei' were carved.

Tu Yuan cupped his hands on top of his head, closed his eyes and muttered, continuing to perform sacrifices with unclear meanings.

In the treacherous atmosphere, Shenmu responded, the characters flickered black, and a strong gravitational force came out, sweeping away all the powerful magic power of Tu Yuan's Transcending Tribulation Stage.

A black spot of light floated, and in Tu Yuan's frightened opened eyes, Lu Bei, the lord of the demon, responded to her.

Bad, feeling hollowed out.

dying!

This is the first time Tu Yuan met a response when he worshiped the top of the mountain. When he worshiped the five emperors and five emperors before, the latter ignored her. The Great Demon of the Five Emperors never favored her.

It doesn't matter if you look at it.

The inexperienced Tu Yuan successfully worshiped on the top of the mountain, but before he had time to be pleasantly surprised, he fell into fear because of the exhaustion of mana in his body, and the infinite loss of vitality.

The moment the black light came on, she lost control of the sacrificial ceremony, her vitality was exhausted, her lifespan was nearly exhausted, her uneven figure aged rapidly, and deep wrinkles appeared on her fair face.

Just at the moment when she was about to die of old age, there was a light hey sounded with doubts, and her vitality quickly turned around, and all her mana was filled to perfection.

Not only that, but a practice was also engraved in his mind.

Tu Yuan's limbs were weak, and he somehow felt the gaze from above and the absolute coercion that covered the sky.

On the other side, Lu Nan, the lord of the heavenly demon, looked at the magic script on the god card, and was speechless for a long time.

Someone took his name.

What was that person's name? Lu Nan didn't want to say it, so he made a dirty mouth.

Moreover, there was another thing that made him so dissatisfied that he felt fear.

He is the master of the Demon Realm, but he can still be summoned by engraving Lu Bei's name...

"With me but without him!"

Lu Nan's eyes were red, and a ray of darkness penetrated the gap between the worlds. Amidst Tu Yuan's screams, it submerged into her physical body and primordial spirit.

"Get my supernatural powers, and do my mission..."

"Kill Lu Bei!"

Chapter 775 Death Order

Tu Yuan woke up from a daze, his clothes were soaked, black hair stuck to his pink jade neck, his whole body seemed to be soaked in water.

Musculoskeletal weakness, pain everywhere in the body, this feeling of deja vu is very similar...

"Heavenly Tribulation!"

Tu Yuan murmured, shook his dazed head, propped up his exhausted body and sat cross-legged, finally found the feeling of calming his mind.

The black mist overflowed, and the billowing magic energy filled the entire room.

Behind Tu Yuan, the thick black mist turned into cloudy clouds, and a little bit of red light bloomed, like eyes, growing messily on a chaotic and unknown face.

Such a strange scene, Tu Yuan was completely unaware, her head was in a mess, she hadn't gotten out of the confusion, she only knew that she had forgotten a very important thing.

After a while, Tu Yuan's eyes burst open, a red magic eye split between his brows, and a powerful and indescribable will came out through his body.

The supernatural powers of the heavenly demons operate on their own, and the realm is rising steadily, breaking through the third and fourth stages of crossing the catastrophe, crushing several bottlenecks strongly, and the breath is stable in the Mahayana stage.

The will of heaven and earth has noticed that the postponed closed-book exam has been brought forward, and the heart demon has been tribulated three times in a row, showing a posture of immortality.

In the past, Tu Yuan was terrified by a heart demon tribulation once, and he dared to cross the tribulation only by hugging Lu Bei's thigh, let alone three times in a row.

Hanging himself after drinking sugar water—certain death.

But now, the three heart demon tribulations were easily dispelled, and failed to bring her the slightest threat.

In the dense darkness, the scarlet pairs slowly closed, the chaotic faces dissipated, the red magic eyes between Tu Yuan's brows became brighter, and the charming Yujie's face became even more coquettish.

In the quiet room, the weight of darkness crushed everything visible and intangible, except for the divine tablet engraved with "Lord of Heavenly Demon Lu Bei" which remained unaffected.

The black mist was drawn into Tu Yuan's body, her magic eyes closed, she let out a mouthful of turbid air, pulled her tired body with force, knelt down on her knees, and held the divine tablet high above her head with both hands.

He bowed his head and remained silent, pious and silent, falling to the ground crystal clear.

Tu Yuan: (〒﹏〒)

The False Heavenly Demon: The Five-Party Five-Emperor Great Demon

The Real Demon: Lu Bei

She remembered, remembered everything.

Welcome!

After hundreds of years of painstaking practice, she relied on her strength to hold her thighs, worshiped the real extraterrestrial demon, and was still in the endless darkness, fortunately looking up at the true face of the demon.

A glimpse, thrilling.

Because the picture is blurry, and the pious Tu Yuan didn't dare to blaspheme with his own eyesight, so he hurriedly moved away when he glanced at it, and only saw a handsome chin in the darkness.

Familiar, she recognizes even turning into ashes.

In the seventh heaven, the black sun hangs high, all living beings worship, and a great demon is located in the high sky.

The magic power is mighty, the phantom is hazy, and the countless black long tails are raging and sweeping...

Lord of the demons!

The master didn't fool her, he was really the Lord of the Heavenly Demons, not those second-rate Heavenly Demons who used their dog brains to rank in the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Worshiping the top of the mountain, I went to the biggest mountain, recommended to the Mahayana cultivation realm, and also got the supreme magic power of the "Da Luo Wan Kalpa Indestructible Law".

From today on, not only does he have strength, but he is also covered by his master. He stands out from the crowd and becomes the most powerful lackey.

No matter how you look at it, this is a once-in-a-lifetime good thing, but Tu Yuan is not happy at all.

The master issued a death order and asked her to kill the master.

Tu Yuan: (╥﹏╥)

She just wants to be a dog, why let her devour the Lord?

The lord of the demon said that a ray of demon soul was reincarnated in the world, and she wanted to start a new life out of control, so let her do it with confidence, otherwise...

Because it is a death order, both the man and the dog must die.

Tu Yuan didn't want to die, and he didn't want to be involved in the fight between his masters. To be a dog, you must know yourself. No matter which master wins in the end, the dog who devours the master will die.

Besides, with the blood oath on her body, she couldn't even resist, let alone do it boldly.

What, the blood oath is gone?

That doesn't work either!

Tu Yuan: (╥﹏╥)

What to do, is it still too late to practice Buddhism?

……

One hundred thousand mountains.

Thousands of mountains and ravines are lush and green, there are swords and rocks rising thousands of feet from the ground, and lonely peaks stand dangerously;

There are huge cliffs crossing, and the walls stand thousands of feet;

There are winding mountains covered with clouds and mist, shadows lying on the ground, steep and stretching, like a dragon with its head raised.

The black-winged golden-eyed eagle soared high into the sky, taking a panoramic view of the vast expanse. It turned into golden light and descended from the clouds, landing on Lu Bei's shoulder.

"No, there isn't even a demon king, they are all useless little demons..."

Lu Bei frowned and stood on the top of the mountain. There was no demon king, which meant that these guys ran away with buckets after receiving the news that the death omen was flashing.

According to Tu Yuan's words, only the monks in the Mahayana period haunted the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and the demon kings would flee.

As a cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Period, the Mahayana period must have nothing to do with him at the initial stage of the fusion after the unity of heaven and man. There is only one truth, the white-haired Mahayana period monk from Xuanlong went home to visit.

Damn, can you still earn experience?

Lu Bei secretly said that he was unlucky, and at the same time he was quite speechless. He wanted to find the Xuanlong Mahayana period, so he first went to the Shiwan Dashan to find the Demon King. He knew the reason behind it, but he always felt that something was wrong.

"You two are playing opposite each other!"

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Lu Bei searched Shiwanda Mountain to no avail, and returned to Gushan City a little depressed.

Demon Slaying Sword didn't see blood, experience didn't get it, man and nature are one, and he always has a compassionate heart, how can he bear this kind of grievance, thinking that Xuanlong didn't get him, Xuanlong is responsible for this, and he turned around Go find the bad luck of Tu Yuan, the guard of Gushan City.

The result was not very good, Tu Yuan closed the death test.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get, and I feel more wronged.

Good people are rewarded with good rewards, Lu Bei was depressed for a while, and then luckily got a piece of good news.

Zhao Wuyou uploaded the information about the seven captives, Xuanlong Emperor Zhao Fangce arrived in Gushan City, and hosted a banquet for Lu Bei and the seven carts of the Gu family.

Accompanying him was an old man with white beard and hair.

Among the emperors that Lu Bei knew, Zhao Fangce's face was undoubtedly the most embarrassing one.

It's not that he's not handsome enough. The average appearance of the Zhao family's white hair is online, and there is no ugly ghost. It's that the scar on Zhao Fangce's face is like a centipede coiled on his face, which seriously damages the beauty.

It's terrible not to smile, and it's even more terrible to laugh.

The old man, like Zhao Fangce, had several scars on his cheeks, and his broken eyebrows and face were extremely hideous. Those who didn't know it thought it was the unique aesthetic of the Zhao family in Xuanlong.

"Don't be like this in the future."

In the banquet hall, Lu Bei whispered bb to the side, so that Zhao Wuyou can maintain a normal growth state, and don't grow crooked.

Zhao Wuyou nodded absently.

Xiao Baimao reported the information, and the seven carts were of great importance, which could be called the last seven straws in the game field.

Seeing the complete return to Zhao, Zhao Fangce frowned, blamed Xiao Baimao for not fulfilling the duties of a diplomat, and suspected that she was idle away with her salary and forgot the mission on her shoulders.

Zhao Wuyou couldn't argue with her words, she had already worked very hard, the professional team came up with suggestions, went into battle lightly, and used all possible and unusable postures.

It's almost useless.

No, Qiang also used it, and Lu Bei pressed it with a slap.

Zhao Wuyou sat next to Lu Bei in a sullen mood, and the angry little daughter-in-law usually poured wine and food for him. Like her, there were also seven Xiongchu princes and princesses with strong faces and laughing faces.

From being captured to now, except that they were hanged by Lu Bei for a day and a night, enjoying the cold wind, their personal freedom was not restricted for the rest of the time.

Especially in Gushan City, there is a quiet room for everyone, and Xuanlong regards it as a distinguished guest and has not been made trouble.

A common diplomatic method, the more calm Xuanlong is, the lower the level of Xiongchu's flaunting his muscles, the more unrefined it seems.

What frustrated the seven princes and princesses even more was today's banquet. As spectators, they were invited by Emperor Xuanlong to see the picture of Xuanlong and Wu Zhou's family.

In other words, Xuanlong has allies, while Xiongchu has nothing but enemies.

What, you said that Wu Zhou came straight to the head of the Tianjian Sect, and there is no one surnamed Zhu.

Laugh to death, you don't understand Wu Zhou at all.

Dashan Temple is alone in the world, the Yunzhong Pavilion is ethereal and has no one to rely on, and the gate is unknown. The Iron Sword League fell, and the Tianjianzong was broken and then established, forcing the royal family of the Zhu family and the Huangjizong to hold together for warmth.

In this case, the lord of the Heavenly Sword Sect was Wang Fa in Wu Zhou, and his fart was better than the imperial decree.

As the banquet started, Zhao Fangce, the host, was expressionless. He was very grateful to Lu Bei for his support, and he was also glad that he had chosen the right person for his investment. The Demon Slayer Sword was not in vain, and the seven carts were the best proof.

But he couldn't be happier when he thought that Lu Bei was the one who solved the thousand-year-old blood curse of the ancient family.

Wu Zhou is so big, isn't it big enough for you?

Lu Bei didn't open his mouth either. He searched for the monster in the Hundred Thousand Mountains to no avail. He knew that Xuanlong could solve Xiongchu by himself.

Then, he looked at the old man with scars on his face, and estimated that it was worth several hundred million.