Xiuxian is like this

Without longevity, demon cultivators have a limited lifespan in the world, and there is no other way except the Huangquan Road, which is a narrow escape.

After the words fell, Shi Wuchang's face changed suddenly, and he lowered his head tremblingly, not daring to look at the token with ink characters.

If there is a trap in the sky, there must be fraud in this matter. Shi Wuchang was afraid that the greed in his eyes would be discovered by the old devil.

"Don't be afraid, I'm in love with you, so I'll give you a chance."

Lu Bei threw down the token, and made up a script casually: "Listen well, at this moment, the world is undergoing great changes. I will not change my name or surname. It is one of the four elephants, the White Tiger. You have to give it to me." By chance, I can receive the title of Bi Yuewu, one of the seven constellations under my white tiger constellation."

Shi Wuchang endured it, but he couldn't hold it back anymore, his hands and feet were like a demon, and he picked up the ink token uncontrollably.

"This treasure is extraordinarily precious, even if there are not many in my hands, it can freely enter and exit the secret realm, even if it is a secret realm that has not yet appeared, it is easy to keep, so that no one will die."

咣 咣 咣!

Three nods.

"Bi Yuewu pays homage to the white tiger, if you don't give up, I would like to worship for righteousness..."

Halfway through the speech, a golden light galloped over, hovering in front of Shi Wuchang.

Ink token.

Shi Wuchang widened his eyes, looked at the token in his hand, and then at the token floating in front of him.

It can't be said that it is exactly the same, but it is the same.

"..." x3

This is very embarrassing.

Shi Wuchang observes the nose with the eyes, and the heart with the nose, ecstasy and wandering beyond the sky.

Lu Bei didn't care, it was Bai Hu who was ashamed, what did he have to do with Ding, he got up and came to Shi Wuchang, and picked up the ink token that came out of thin air.

With one touch, two lines of petite characters appeared in the air.

Mysterious realms, chances from the upper realms, celestial magic secrets, eternal life...

With only a dozen or so words, Shi Wuchang briefly explained the usage of the ink token. Shi Wuchang took a sneak peek and found that it was exactly the same as what Lu Bei said.

"interesting!"

Lu Bei turned around and looked outside the building, a sense of dryness rolled up in the air.

Some devils got the tokens, some stared blankly, and the five cities and twelve mountains were dead silent at this moment.

boom! ! !

Not long after, a black shadow broke in, and his eyes locked on the token Lu Bei was playing with: "Fellow Daoist, please give me a hand."

Chapter 815 The Poor Daoist Promise, the Poor Daoist Guide

"It's convenient if you say it's convenient, where should I put my face, will I still be a fool in the future?" Lu Bei snorted, the golden light in his eyes danced, seeing through the cultivation of the comer.

Sure enough, he was a Mahayana monk.

The method of restraining breath is clever, pretending to be a rookie in the period of crossing the catastrophe, but his magic power is no match for the supernatural power, and he shows his original shape on the spot under the eyes of Lu Bei.

"He Fangxiao is young, how dare you break into my building outside the sky!"

Shi Wuchang blocked with a cold face, holding a black and dull dagger in his hand, and stepped forward to activate the formation of Tianwailou.

Sumeru is incorporated into Jiezi, and an inconspicuous room stretches thousands of miles, forming a world of its own, and isolating the time and space of the outside world, blocking all passages between the Tianwai Building and the outside world.

At this time, the building was demolished. From the perspective of outsiders, the Tianwai Building is still the Tianwai Building, and its appearance will not change in the slightest.

The man in black narrowed his eyes slightly, and secretly said trouble, and saw that his body was atomized and turned into a black wind like gravel, whistling towards Shi Wuchang.

"It's you!"

As soon as he made a move, Shi Wuchang saw the identity of the person who came, and immediately snorted coldly, his figure changed continuously, and numerous phantoms covered the four directions, resisting the black-robed man and forcing him into the void at the same time.

Snapped!

Lu Bei patted the dog's head: "Look here, I'm going out for a walk, if something happens, I'll blow up the building."

After finishing speaking, his figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he had already crossed the blocking formation of Tianwailou.

There was never a trace of induction in the big formation, as if nothing happened.

Heaven and man are one.

When Han Miaojun and Yan Xiaoshuang were researching Lu Bei, they helped him develop derivative skills that were all one with nature and man. Being integrated into heaven and earth can fool monks' perceptions, and naturally they can also fool most of the formations in the world.

According to the two palace masters, apart from being reckless, Lu Bei is reckless, and he doesn't have any demeanor of Taoism, but if he uses his brain, he will not be what he is now.

Lu Bei didn't refute. They have big breasts and are right in everything they say.

In the corner of Tianshang City, two demon cultivators confronted each other, with their heads covered and their faces covered, they didn't know each other's identities. The ink token was suspended in the air, waiting for their master to show up.

Whoever wins is the master.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie-"

Lu Bei laughed heartily, inserted forcefully into the game, looked left and right at the two devils, his eyes flashed golden.

A man and a woman, black and bubbling, full of evil thoughts, they are all magic cultivators who cannot be washed away.

Thinking about my own will to kill demons, I feel a little embarrassed, this matter is all right, this is not bullying!

Don't do this next time, lower the judgment!

Seeing the spoiler appear, the two demon cultivators stood together resolutely, and the woman said in a flat voice: "Where is the brat, who dares to snatch this king's treasure at a mere fitness stage, leave quickly, and let your ancestor Come out and talk."

"Don't get me wrong, you two, I have no intention of winning the treasure."

Under the disbelieving eyes of the two, Lu Bei punched out, and the strange force resonated with the ink token, shaking it into powder.

"Are you crazy, kid?!"

"Die!!"

The two Mahayana demon cultivators were furious, and they retreated and retreated as they spoke.

"..."

The style of painting in the Far West was completely different from what Lu Bei had imagined. He was powerless to complain, and then continued the topic just now: "I am here for one thing, either to kill the two of you, or to be beaten to death by the two of you."

"Arrogance, you deserve it."

"To die—"

The energy frenzy blasted the void, and darkness engulfed it, covering the round sky.

The two mahayana demon cultivators roared their magic power, and when the void exploded, they plunged into it one from the left and one from the right, turned around and ran away.

Lu Bei was probably used to it, the golden light flashed for a moment, blocked the female cultivator's way, rubbed his hands together and said, "Female Bodhisattva, the night is long, you are alone, you might as well stay and resolve the loneliness with me."

Boom! ! !

Half an hour later, Lu Bei returned to Tianwailou with still unfinished business.

too fast.

The battle in the Far West was too fast. I thought that this scuffle would last until dawn, but I never expected that because the average person is mature, it is almost the time of a cup of tea, and the five cities and twelve mountains have no more evil energy to speak of.

The demon cultivators either shook hands and made peace, or worshiped as brothers on the spot, saying that they would be blessed and enjoyed, share the secret realm together, rolled up the tokens and ran away on the spot.

Without the fight between snipe and clam, it would be useless for fishermen to enforce the law.

No, Lu Bei took a lot of effort to earn 38 billion experience.

After killing two people, there are actually eight clones that were hammered and exploded.

"Too bad."

Lu Bei groaned and fell to the top floor, Shi Wuchang was still fighting with the black-robed man, the latter lacked fighting spirit, only defended but not attacked, and was gradually forced into a corner by Shi Wuchang.

Lu Bei dropped a chair with a wave of his hand, and sat down with his legs crossed. Except for his lecherous face, which did not fit the style of a big boss, the rest were [-]% similar.

Tu Yuan hadn't given up on his dream of being a high-ranking demon cultivator, so he turned around and sat on Lu Bei's lap, playing the role of the unsmiling female thug next to the boss.

Because it was only 1.2 meters, Lu Bei lifted it by the back collar and threw it aside mercilessly.

Tu Yuan understood in seconds, his figure rose in an instant, and with the help of a black-patterned mask he pinched the exotic face of the magic cultivator, and then he succeeded in taking the position and sat on Lu Bei's lap.

Bang!

The figure of the man in black flickered, and he used a method similar to shrinking the ground to an inch, only fleeing but not fighting, and quickly approached Lu Bei.

Shi Wuchang sneered secretly, knowing what he was thinking, blood mist scattered all over his body, his speed soared for a while, and he crossed the void with his physical body, and he couldn't get rid of it when he was shrinking to an inch.

Finally, the two decided the winner, Shi Wuchang let go of the black-robed man, and put the short dagger on his neck.

"Leave people under the knife!"

The man in black shouted, Shi Wuchang didn't care about it, and took out another hand, took out a strange-looking weapon and stabbed straight at the opponent's door.

"Keep people under the sword."

Hearing Lu Bei's voice, Shi Wuchang withdrew his hands respectfully, clasped his claws with five fingers, burst out the fire of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and clasped the door of the black robed man's face, first tore the black robe covering his face, and then brought it to Lu Bei.

Bang!

Shi Wuchang rode on the opponent's body, pressed his head to the ground with five fingers, and rested his strange weapon on his neck, waiting for Lu Bei's order to stand up his soul.

This strange weapon is the most treasure inherited from Tianwailou, it can obliterate the primordial spirit of the monks in the Mahayana period, and even the monks in the transcending tribulation period will lose their souls when touched, and it is also famous in the far west.

Is it really as powerful as in the rumors? It seems that Tianwailou has been working for Abi Temple...

I understand everything I understand.

The black-robed man was restrained, not to mention how unlucky he was, he didn't dare to bet on whether the strange weapon could kill him, and said softly: "Lord Shi is so majestic, have you forgotten, I invited you last month Have eaten!"

"Stop talking nonsense, Shi Mou takes money to do things, you give money, I kill people, that's all."

Shi Wuchang sneered, looked up at Lu Bei, changed his face for a second, and said seriously: "My lord, this man is a quasi-ti Taoist. There is a Wujian Temple thirty thousand miles to the west. It is his Taoist temple. I came to Tianwailou to buy it some time ago. Fate, the villain knew him, but he didn't know him before."

"Yes, what?"

Lu Bei was patting his butt reluctantly, but he was taken aback when he heard this, raised his hand and threw Tu Yuan aside, squatted down and looked at the man in black.

The middle-aged Taoist priest is handsome and energetic, with thick eyebrows like knives, and a decent demeanor. His eyes are black and bright, and when they turn, they have agility that is different from his appearance.

According to the statement born from the face, this is a hypocrite with a lot of thieves.

Lu Bei didn't care about this, he frowned and said, "Raise your head and tell me, what's your name?"

"Poverty is allowed to mention."

"..."

Lu Bei was silent, stroked his non-existent beard, sat back in his chair, and didn't speak for a while.

It is true that it is just a name, and he has Fantianyin.

The world of Kyushu mainland has gone, and there is nothing wrong with bumping into names, let alone a quasi-mention, and another introduction will not scare him.

but……

What if!

Tu Yuan took his seat again, Lu Bei ignored him, and fixedly looked at Zhunti: "What kind of bad idea did you come up with when you broke into the Tianwai Building? This seat will give you a chance to argue. I will count to ten. If you can't convince me Sagittarius, today is your death day next year."

"So that the seniors know..."

"ten."

"..." x2

Zhunti was dumbfounded, but Shi Wuchang didn't realize it. In the aspect of rebellion, the magic cultivators of the two extreme west lands were unable to be corrected by a foreign Taoist cultivator.

"What are you doing in a daze, cut it!" Lu Bei said angrily.

"To keep people under the sword, the younger generation has a treasure to offer."

"Cut it later."

After all, Lu Bei is not a demon cultivator, his soft-heartedness is his shortcoming. After a while, Zhunti, who had lost his entire family, recovered his life, and looked at Shi Wuchang without tears.

He came to Tianwailou for no other purpose. He learned that the token was closely related to the secret realm, and thinking of a golden light falling into Tianwailou, he took the initiative to come to find Shi Wuchang.

It's too dangerous outside, and there are so many old devils in his life. If possible, he wants to use the line of Shi Wuchang to get in touch with Abi Temple and get a share of the secret realm.

That sentence is convenient, and it is also a slang term in the Far West, and it really doesn't mean to grab something.