Xiuxian is like this

Even, in Tiandao's small book, Zhu Qilan's red name has long been grayed out.

With Tiandao's current IQ no higher than five years old, it is easy to hide it from him. Perhaps in his eyes, Zhu Qilan is just an ordinary outcast from heaven, and there is no need to inform Yinglong to do something wrong.

As for Emperor Ji, if he said that he didn't see Zhu Qilan's fate, Lu Bei would not believe it in his heart.

Damn old thing, you are calculating and calculating all day long, without conspiracy and tricks, you can't live, right!

Lu Bei secretly had a headache, and couldn't figure out what Emperor Ji was planning. He didn't know what the inheritance of 15 or [-] skill points meant before, but now he understands it, and feels that this thing is too foolish.

The main ones were Ying Long and Ji Huang. Without them, Zhu Qilan would indeed have great luck.

Lu Bei remembered very clearly that in the secret realm of Sishen Lake, apart from Zhu Qilan, there was also an unlucky guy in the old Zhu family who had the fate of Suzaku and was inherited by the Southern Chijun.

Great changes are imminent in the world, the Heavenly Demon Realm ushered in its own demon lord, the demon god Candle Dragon woke up from his long sleep, and the five immortals in the fairyland also tended to return to the human world.

Leaving aside those who are far away, the fate of the Five Great Immortals is fraught, and the road to return to the world is extremely difficult.

The inheritance of the Yellow Emperor in Zhonggong alone was first stripped of the secret realm of Sishen Lake by Mo Buxiu, and because Lu Bei didn't want to take advantage of the players, he was locked in the inner secret realm of Tibetan Qianshan Mountain. No one could enter without him opening the door.

The inheritance of the majestic Great Immortal Venerable was first intercepted by Mo Buxiu, and then sealed by him, Lu, which is really a bit of a drop in price. No matter how you look at it, it is not worthy of the status of the Great Immortal Venerable.

Is there a possibility that fate is not the only exclusive, without Zhu Qilan, there are other women who are also white tigers?

what!

Lu Bei's eyes lit up, he looked like Lin Jushui...

In this way, Qinglong is also slightly!

Lu Bei secretly thought that he was right. Although this white tiger's statement was too outrageous, no matter how you looked at it, it was not serious, but the way of heaven has become brain-dead, so it is not unreasonable to be a little outrageous.

Lu Bei's head was full of white tigers, and there was a bit of obscenity on his solemn face. Zhu Qilan didn't like it, so he slapped it and rubbed it.

Always feel offended.

Lu Bei rubbed his face, threw the yellow waste into the recycling bin, and pointed at the gate of Tiangong with a serious face: "Cousin, can you take me in?"

Not for now.

Zhu Qilan felt that he could do it, maybe because of his low level, he was able to pass through the catastrophe period. Every time he stepped into the gate of heaven, he was blocked by an invisible barrier.

It looked like it could be broken with a single poke, but it was actually extremely strong, preventing her from going deep.

Lu Bei raised his hand and touched his chin. He clenched his five fingers and shot out a sword aura. The halo dissipated. Sure enough, there was an invisible restriction blocking his way.

Considering that the white tiger corresponds to the gold of the five elements, he took out the flying knife and asked Zhu Qilan to try it himself.

This successful breakthrough, a little bit of light can enter and exit freely, without being restricted by the diaphragm at all.

But neither Zhu Qilan himself nor Lu Bei can set foot in it. Lu Bei just got rid of the haze of the little yellow croaker, and he was full of confidence. How could he be wronged and punched...

Fearing that Zhu Qilan's soul would be seriously injured, he touched it instead.

"Be serious."

Zhu Qilan slapped the hands on her butt, and asked Lu Bei if there was any other way. In the dark, she felt a summoning in the fairy palace.

Worry about gains and losses, just want to get the other party as soon as possible.

Lu Bei shook his head, looking at the fairy palace and lost his mind.

Isn't the fairyland blown up? Why is there still a well-preserved fairy palace? Is it the backhand left by the five immortals for their own reincarnation?

Xiaoying and Xiaoji have a lot of perfect immortals as dogs, do they also have fairy palaces on hand?

If it is, it means that the cousin is not the only white tiger, she still has competitors, and if she wants to ascend to the Jade Emperor Great Immortal Venerable, there must be a battle of succession.

After climbing to the top, is she the one who becomes the Immortal Venerable herself, or is the original Immortal Venerable reborn through a shell?

Assuming that Zhu Qilan can freely enter and exit the fairy palace, the cousin's is his. Does it mean that he, Lu, can also master a passage to ascend, and let a perfect-level fairy be his dog?

Lu Bei is very double-standard, focusing on a person who is strict with the law and treats himself leniently. In front of Zhu Qilan, he mocked the second-generation demon emperor as a pervert, and never mentioned that the second-generation sword masters are the same as dogs.

In the past, he hated Xiaoji and Xiaoying playing monopoly, and it was not a pity to cause disaster to the common people. It was because he couldn't monopolize. Now that he has the opportunity, his evaluation will naturally turn 180 degrees.

He is different from Xiaoji Xiaoying. He controls the Immortal Palace and the Ascension Passage, which means that the blessings of the monks in the Mahayana period have come.

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, and the light of conspiracy and tricks danced in his eyes. If he did it, as long as he controlled a fairy palace, Xiao Ji and Xiao Ying would lose their monopoly advantage.

In this way, he can completely undercut the wall and win over a group of tortured and perfect immortals to be his dogs!

To weaken the enemy is to strengthen oneself, and this business is profitable.

"Elbow, follow me back to the house."

"What, what?"

Zhu Qilan's eyes were erratic, it was already dawn, how embarrassing it was!

"Double cultivation."

Lu Bei hugged Zhu Qilan and asked Da Dao: "You can't get in now, it must be because you are not strong enough, as long as you are willing to work hard, you will be able to get what you want. Don't say anything, I will lie down later, You do whatever you want, don't treat me as a human being."

It wasn't Lu Bei Tuo University, it was actually the unreasonable supernatural powers of the Phoenix clan. He studied at the Demon Queen University for several days, and boasted that his unique supernatural powers had reached the level of mastery.Zhu Baiyu, a young general of the Changming Mansion, can be cut in the crotch with a spear. Zhu Qilan, the main general, is more powerful, counting her three hundred rounds, no more.

In the quiet room where yin and yang are combined, the two souls are surrounded by souls, Lu Bei is very good at being a stove, and has rich experience, and soon sent Zhu Qilan into a state of retreat to break through the bottleneck.

As far as realm is concerned, the difference between him at the third stage of the tribulation and Zhu Qilan at the first stage is not too big, but there are too many good things in him.

Lu Bei did not release Zhu Qilan, but sent him to the small room to carry with him.

Returning to the boudoir, seeing Zhu Baiyu's small appearance of not seeking to make progress, he snorted coldly, and sent the double cultivation of soul and spirit to the small private room as well.

Butler Yu is the eldest princess's dowry maid. She does not seek immortality in cultivation, but only seeks eternal youth. Lu Bei didn't ask her before, and he won't ask her in the future.The world is about to change, and Zhu Qilan's fate is destined to be full of crises. The Changming Mansion is no longer safe, and he must be taken away.

Send it to retreat, and you will be safe when you wake up.

Lu Bei left the backyard, recruited other maids in charge of the mansion, and ordered Changming Mansion to close its doors indefinitely to thank guests, stop licking dogs, go home and prepare money, and reopen after a while.

……

Hidden thousand mountains.

Sect Master Lu can be considered to have arrived at his loyal Heavenly Sword Sect, and met two diplomats at the opposite door.

Ancient heart.

Zhao Wuyou.

Sure enough, as Zhu Qilan said, Dache and Baimao were worried, and both expressed pessimism about the situation of the human race.

There is no need to elaborate on the powerful national power of the Wan Yao Kingdom. The human race has been able to withstand it for so many years because of the serious domestic consumption of the Wan Yao.

Properly crushed, there is no possibility of a comeback.

Bai Mao was most worried, no matter which direction the monster army moved from, Xuanlong in the north would be the first to suffer.

Wu Zhou was better, with Qi Yan in front, Xiongchu had the best location, Qi Yan fell, and Wu Zhou could resist for a while.

But brothers know what their strengths are, and the scene of chickens pecking at each other is fierce. Facing the big muscle tyrant of Wan Yao Kingdom, surrender is the only way out.

The human race surrendered to the Yaozu, will the Yaozu promise not to slaughter the city?

Really will!

The first demon emperor was very restrained back then, but his restraint was based on the destruction of the Great Xia. With the death of the Great Xia, the tomb guards were gone, and the human race had no strong man who could attract him, so he was too bored to send troops to conquer.

The first demon king gave the human race time to recuperate, saying that the human race has the potential to not be weaker than the demon race, and there must be a strong man who will make him shine in the future. He hopes that day will come as soon as possible, so that he will not be bored for too long.

Then the first demon emperor disappeared.

The reconstruction of the Great Xia, civil strife among the Ten Thousand Monsters, and the appearance of a new Yinglong...

Seeing that the two diplomats were worried, Lu Bei immediately stretched out his arms and embraced them. He talked about the power of the Great Xia Holy Land, and said that the Wan Yao Kingdom would not send troops. He had a special source of information. Can't get up.

"Who said that?" x2

To be honest, the Second Demon Emperor said it himself.

Lu Bei looked down at Baimao, said cutely to himself, looked up at the cart, thought magnificently to himself, and threw the pot on Emperor Ji's head with his backhand.

"The Great Xia Holy Land is not that simple. Instead of worrying about the Ten Thousand Monsters sending troops, it is better to worry about one day the Holy Land will take action and forcibly annex Xuanlong and Xiongchu, and the human race will return to the era of Great Xia rule." Lu Bei spoiled.

With him as the second-generation demon emperor, the war will definitely not be able to be fought. In the case of fighting for family fortune, the Wanyao Kingdom is not the opponent of the Great Xia Holy Land. Perfect fairy.

Of course, there is no need to be afraid of the Wan Yao Kingdom. After defeat, Zhulong will appear and turn the table.

In the world of demon gods, except for the Great Heavenly Venerable and the Demon Lord, all living beings must avoid their sharp edge. The current Zhulong is invincible.

The two diplomats were not satisfied with this kind of rhetoric. They didn't know that they were sitting on the lap of the second-generation demon emperor, their faces were full of sadness, and they couldn't even arouse interest in their favorite imported drinks.

Lu Bei tasted it carefully, and it was a sad taste. Like his cousin, the two diplomats also believed that the second-generation sword master lost to the second-generation demon emperor.

Maybe later, but certainly not now.

"In my opinion, the second generation of demon emperors is just the one who puts in bids and sells heads, so it's not worth mentioning. How would it feel to be a first-grade demon empress if the suzerain of heaven enters the demon emperor's palace?"

"..." x2

After finishing his official duties, Lu Bei wiped off the drink from the corner of his mouth, and hurried towards Beijun Mountain. When he learned that the two senior sisters hadn't left the customs, they packed them up and took them away.

It was not easy, and finally returned to his loyal Heavenly Sword Sect.

"What are you looking at, I don't know the suzerain!"

"That surnamed Zhan, what are you doing behind the pillar? You are talking about you. You have a dark face all day long, and you are clearly rebellious. Go make a pot of tea for the suzerain. If you want to choose good tea, every tea should be average. Long or short, the water temperature should not be too hot, nor too cold."

"That's right, Elder Lian's mental outlook is quite good. I'm here to give you a physical examination to see if your swordsmanship is... What are you running for? It's three o'clock tonight. If you don't dare, I'll break your leg tomorrow."

"Hee hee, your master is also here!"

"Hey, it's brewed so quickly, Xiao Zhan, you didn't spit in the tea, did you?"

"Oh, you hesitated, you must have vomited, now, immediately, drink it all up, and don't leave any tea."

With experience in politics as the Demon Emperor, Lu Bei was able to govern the Heavenly Sword Sect with ease, focusing on a balanced way of forming cliques, and quickly governed the elders into obedience.

This time he returned to Wuzhou, mainly for the copy of Dashan Temple, if possible, Yunzhong Pavilion is also going to visit.

It doesn't mean anything else, the master is a bad old man who can pinch and count, and looks like he has a lot of experience. Seeing that the master is about to get started, this beating is a dowry.

Hidden in the secret place of Qianshan Mountain.

Lu Bei released the grand tutor and the two palace lords, ignored their white eyes, and took Zhao Shiran's little hand to the back mountain to talk about love.

I'm a little tired today, let's take a vacation first, and then go to Dashan Temple to brush up the dungeon tomorrow, trying to refresh my spirit and go through it again.

There is also the little monk, I don’t know if he has left the customs, but before going to Dashan Temple, he should go to Xuantian Temple first.

After a few steps, someone disturbed the situation in the grove and broke up the fateful pair of mandarin ducks, Lu Bei and Zhao Shiran.

At least in Elder Zhao's eyes, it's a fateful mandarin duck.

Lu Bei saw the ominous omen, patted Zhao Shiran's little hand, and said curiously: "Isn't this the sister of the Zhu family? Why did you leave the customs so soon? It's been three or five years as agreed?"

"Wait three to five years, and Wu Zhou will be dead."

Zhu Xiushi secretly said bad luck, hooked his hands at Lu Bei, avoided Zhao Shiran's curious gaze, squatted in the grass and performed a sealing technique.

"Something happened!"

"Big or not, as long as we know what's in mind, can you let go of your hand first?"

Lu Bei showed distress, struggled a few times, and simply let her go: "What's the big deal, if it's the pervert of the second generation demon emperor, needless to say, my suzerain's ears are almost callused."

"Then you are tired, listen to me again." Zhu Xiushi sighed, the bitterness on his face was stronger than that of the two diplomats.

Seeing this, Lu Bei drew out his hand decisively, wrapped his arms around his shoulders and said loyally: "Say, what's the matter, is it a matter of crossing the catastrophe? Don't be afraid, the suzerain will help you get over it."

"With my aptitude, the third lightning tribulation didn't happen so soon."

Zhu Xiushi shook his head, and looked around: "That bastard, the Second Demon King, jumped out of some crack in the rock, he's such a goddamn piece of shit, I'm full of anger when I mention him... "

Lu Bei: (=`′=)

Ming people don't say dark words, this favor, he won't help!

Zhu Xiushi scolded a cup of tea, his throat was about to smoke, then he stopped complaining, and said miserably: "Maybe I'm going to be on the list?"

"What list?"

Lu Bei picked his ear, if it was the book of life and death, he would subtract two hundred and five from Zhu Xiushi's name.

"Wu Zhou couldn't find any beauties who could show off the pictures of the second generation of demon emperors. They are beautiful, but their cultivation base is too low, so they can't do it better than other countries. I decided to do it myself." Zhu Xiushi gritted his teeth. .

Lu Bei: "..."

Also, not impossible.