Xiuxian is like this

King Yuanji is a stable and progressive old monk, he never takes risks and aggressiveness, he dares to say harsh words because he is absolutely sure, and the Xiongchu side likes to mention the six-game losing streak, and urgently needs a winning streak to save face.

This great opportunity must not be let go.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie-"

The corners of Tu Yuan's brows condensed, and he let out a signature laugh unique to Moxiu. His small pink fists were made into fist marks, and he slowly pressed down on King Yuanji.

Great Seal of the Five Emperors!

The vitality of the heavens and the earth fluctuated disorderly, the five elements suddenly became chaotic, and the sky was covered in darkness for an instant.

The big seal moved with the wind and thunder, hitting the whole body of King Yuanji to vibrate and ring, and in a terrified disbelief, the indestructible golden bell instantly shattered.

The ground cracked and the space collapsed.

There was a howling sound, there was heavy smoke and dust like a dragon, there was a 1.2-meter one-handed back, and a figure with folded hands fell into the depths of the void in embarrassment.

"However, it turns out that he is a showman, and he can't stand still even when he is beaten, so he has the nerve to speak nonsense." Tu Yuan withdrew his fist seal, his mouth full of disdain.

As soon as the words fell, the blood-stained King Yuanji stumbled out of the void. There were many cracks in his golden body, his whole body was like fragile porcelain, and his injuries were extremely horrific.

"Without a donkey, there are two tricks!"

"..."

Impossible, with her ability, how can she seriously injure me with one move? This is clearly a Mahayana monk...

It turns out that, with a treasure in her body, it's no wonder that she is so calm and unhurried.

King Yuanji clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name silently. He wanted to fight the three murderers fairly, but what he got in return was scheming, so he stopped acting.

Amitabha, the little magic cultivator is ridiculous, but you must know that the world is big, and you are not the only one who possesses the Mahayana magic weapon.

King Yuanji raised his hand and patted his forehead, a round relic rides on the light and shadow of a golden lotus, scattering infinite Buddha light.

Same as last time, and last time, before going out, King Yuanji went to Xuantian Temple and asked Master Zhengqing for a relic for self-defense.

The world of cultivating immortals is dangerous, so I have to guard against it. No, I met a despicable and shameless demon cultivator.

"There are two more moves, please!"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie-"

Tu Yuan laughed loudly, and the black light turned into a long tail sweeping, piercing through the void to forcefully suppress one side of the world, and covered it with another punch with his backhand.

boom! ! !

King Yuanji made full preparations, and the relic shone in the sky, manifesting a phantom image of a giant Buddha.

In the next second, the Buddha, together with himself, was swept into the void by the darkness.

……

"Tsk, Yuanji Wang is an old boy, his acting skills are good. If the suzerain didn't know how much Tu Yuan weighs, he would have almost been tricked by him."

On the city tower, Lu Bei was very addicted, and the strong ones are even stronger. He would like to call Yuanji Wang the number one actor of Xiongchu, and his acting skills are still higher than him.

After finishing speaking, she shook her head again and again, and said disappointedly: "Tu Yuan has made a plan. With her shrewdness and cunning, she shouldn't be so reckless."

Is that right?

Looking into the distance, Zhao Wuyou frowned slightly, and spoke for his own people: "General Tu is a cultivator in the period of crossing the catastrophe, and so is Monk Xiongchu. He only defended but did not attack and was sent down to two cities. It is obvious that he has brought shame on himself."

"Worriless, you are still young, and you don't understand the dangers of the human heart."

Lu Bei shook his head and sneered, pointing out: "I'm familiar with this trick of King Yuanji. He pays attention to one's desire to promote before suppressing. Through a series of fake acting skills such as vomiting blood, shocking, staring, etc., to set off how powerful the enemy is, the last move will determine the universe and complete the battle." Turning against the wind, I appear to be stronger."

Zhao Wuyou: "..."

Really, it's just a fight, is it necessary to be so fancy?

"Just wait and see, the third move is coming, Tu Yuan will definitely lose."

Lu Bei said cheerfully: "It's too clichéd, my suzerain can think of what King Yuanji will say after he wins, little devil repairer, don't rush forward and don't turn backwards, Sajia will play with you casually, you take it seriously. "

Zhao Wuyou: "..."

"Why, don't you believe it?" Lu Bei raised his brows, and began to play tricks proficiently.

Zhao Wuyou felt that something was wrong, subconsciously took a step back, looked at the battlefield in the distance, Xuanlong's side clapped their hands, and Tu Yuan showed his demeanor as a strong man with one hand.

No matter how you look at it, it is stable!

She gritted her teeth and insisted: "I don't believe it, Sect Master Lu has misjudged this situation."

"Then let's make a bet. My suzerain wins. We will still be good buddies in the future. That glass of wine is just a joke. My suzerain loses..."

Lu Bei looked at Zhao Wuyou, fearing that she would not take the bait, he increased his bargaining chips: "Come to my room tonight, you can do whatever you want, I will never resist."

Zhao Wuyou was overjoyed and wanted to nod his head on the spot, but swallowed the words back.

The head of the Heavenly Sword Sect does not make unsure bets. If he dares to say this, he must have full confidence. The major breakthroughs that have been achieved with great difficulty cannot be greedy for success and burnt to the ground.

She won't take this bet.

"Sister Wuyou, think again, the outcome is hard to say, you have a great chance of winning." Lu Bei persuaded.

Hearing this, Zhao Wuyou was even more unwilling to follow up, and even though Lu Bei was blowing up Tu Yuan's hype, he was determined not to be fooled.

It's a pity, Bai Mao suddenly became smarter!

Lu Bei felt regretful, and in a fit of displeasure, his butt hit his hand hard.

He fixed his eyes on the black mountain top again, pondered how to turn into a white hair, and went off to smash the car himself.

Tu Yuan didn't look very smart, Yuanji Wang used some tricks and then forgot about it, but he didn't know that the higher he flew, the harder he fell, the third trick was when she showed her original shape.

But there is a good saying, it depends on the owner to beat a dog, no matter how stupid Tu Yuan is, it is his dog, and it is not up to King Yuanji to teach her how to be a human being.

Thinking of this, Lu Bei raised his hand to wipe his face, and pinched a white-haired face casually.

He came to Xuanlong only for three things, experience, experience, or experience.

……

In the arena, King Yuanji walked out of the void for the second time, with a serious expression never seen before.

"This king has the guts to ask a question, and I ask the devil to give me some advice."

"Without a donkey, there is still one trick to finish!"

Tu Yuan shook her small fist. Once upon a time, when she saw an Earth Immortal like King Yuanji, who had been transferred to the fourth stage of the catastrophe, she would run away from a distance. Once she turned over, she could beat her up as she wanted. There is nothing the magic weapon can do.

It turns out that Mahayana monks can really do whatever they want!

Master, it smells so good!

Tu Yuan: (╥﹏╥)

Thinking about it, she shed the incompetent tears of a useless dog again. Her Mahayana period is precarious, and she is afraid that she will have a few days of good life.

Tu Yuan was complacent one second, and burst into tears the next second, which fully explained Moxiu's moodiness, and he was somewhat out of his mind.

King Yuanji didn't think so, he was beaten continuously, and he couldn't fight back, so he had a rough guess about Tu Yuan's strength.

Mahayana monks.

One of the three evils, the hidden cultivation base of the devil, has reached the Mahayana stage many years ago, and his strength and background are all impressive.

The possibility is unlikely, and King Yuanji is more willing to believe in intelligence.

Eliminate all the impossible, there is only one truth.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Buddha's light flickered in his eyes. It was Tianyantong, one of the six magical powers of Buddhism: "Sky Sword Sect... Lu Sect Master, you are still here."

"what?!"

Tu Yuan's face changed suddenly, like a frightened quail, staring into round eyes, not daring to take a breath.

"It's really you."

King Yuanji sighed with emotion, did he just say, there is no reason why a mere villain would beat him defenseless, and it would be reasonable to replace him with Lu Bei.

Tianyantong couldn't see through the black pattern mask on the face of 'Tu Yuan', and King Yuanji didn't care, Ditu raccoon knew Xinyuehu, and confirmed that the person in front of him was Tianjianzong Lu Bei.

On Tu Yuan's side, his brow was sweating and he looked around, terrified, everyone looked like Lu Bei in disguise.

Unintentionally fighting, she backhanded out the magic weapon of intersecting life, the 'Two Worlds Bottle'. The mouth of the bottle was full of two-color swimming fish, which reversed the five elements and reversed people's hearts.

Two rays of light, one black and one white, swept across, King Yuanji staggered, the golden light in his eyes dissipated and turned into pitch black, and he knelt down on one knee as if drunk.

"Master, please be respected by Xiao Wang!"

"..." xN

The field fell silent for a moment, the monks on both sides of Xuanlong and Xiongchu lost their voices in shock, and King Yuanji's sudden bow was far more shocking than being punched flying by Tu Yuan.

Looking at the Mahayana period relic on the head of King Yuanji, which protects the heart, both sides are unbelievable.

"No way, the three tricks are over, who will he act for?"

Lu Bei opened his mouth wide and stroked it. King Yuanji's acting skills were too intense, and the scene was too literary, so he couldn't understand it.

His sleeve was tugged, he turned around in confusion, and next to him was the aggrieved Zhao Wuyou.

Is it too late to call now?

"Look at what this suzerain is doing. It's useless to give you a chance. You can't believe it if you say that you have a great chance of winning." Lu Bei pulled back his sleeves, wiping off his cold sweat with lingering fear. Yuanji King actually played a fake match.

No wonder everyone swears that gambling and drugs are irreconcilable, it really hurts people!

When Lu Bei cut back the sight of the black-winged golden-eyed eagle, Tu Yuan smeared oil on his feet, and ran away somewhere. King Yuanji leaned against Xuanlong, pointed at Xiongchu with dark eyes and yelled, and vowed to let the imperial sister Gu Yuan Screen out and die.

"..." xN

"So that's the case, the suzerain has figured it out!"

Lu Bei sorted out the clues and saw through the truth hidden behind it. King Yuanji, a bald head with white hair before shaving, was Xuanlong's undercover agent lurking in the Xiongchu convoy.

Suddenly, a Buddha's call sounded:

"Amitabha, if you don't wake up now, when will you wait?"

7 Chapter Eighty

A sound of the Buddha's name comes like a thunderbolt and ends like a wrath, but it is like the condensed light of the river and sea.

As if struck by lightning, Yuanji King's body trembled, the black light in his eyes dissipated, and with the help of the relics on his head, he got rid of the control of the two-life bottle, and remembered his surname and name.

Lu Bei looked curiously. In the golden light, the old monk was wearing cassock slanted, thin and dry. At first glance, he seemed to be an ordinary ascetic.

However, its momentum is as majestic as a mountain, and it must be an extraordinary generation.

This mountain, crossing the catastrophe, is expected to go. The mountain is flat and not tall, and it can be easily crossed by lifting one's feet.

Mahayana expects to go, the majestic mountains soar into the clouds, the closer you get, the more you can feel its majesty and magnificence.

"Something, who is he?"

Lu Bei turned his head and asked Zhao Wuyou, who pondered for a moment, and said: "The old monk has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, blood like a dragon, and strong eyes. As expected, he should be Master Zhengqing, the abbot of Xuantian Temple in Xiongchu."

Zhengqing...

The Xiongchu old monk who slapped Han Miaojun into two?

Lu Bei came to his senses, presented the facts and made sense, he had to thank the other party, if it wasn't for the old monk's big pushback many years ago, with his skills at that time, it would be difficult to sleep and convince Han Miaojun to be obedient.

There is no way to sleep twice.

There was a commotion in Xiongchu's side, and as the golden light settled down, the crowd gave way one after another, regardless of whether they were Buddhist or Taoist, high or low, they put down their arrogance in front of Zhengqing and paid special respect.

Soon, two figures appeared again.

A man with flowing clothes and untied black hair, draped in a white robe, with a face like a jade crown, is indescribably warm and moist like jade.

The owner of Zhenyuan Pavilion, Feng Shangyin.

The elite of the Zhenyuan Pavilion came out, assisted Gu Zongyan to push all the way, the Heze Palace stood still, and was shamelessly attacked by the Baimao of the Zhao family. Not to mention losing the prince, the two elders were even beaten up.

That is Feng Shangyin's younger brother who is like a brother!

Feng Shangyin is a reasonable person, Baimao of the Zhao family only robbed people that night, and did not kill anyone. Although his two juniors were seriously injured, their lives were safe, so he did not take their lives when he came to revenge this time.

Whoever did it, took the initiative to stand up, and if the two juniors were familiar with each other, he would go back and be familiar with them.

The other figure also has a fairy air, like a blue orchid, with a beautiful face, as bright as the autumn moon in the sky, dressed in a blue dress with clear water and blue, and his appearance is extremely stunning.