"Sister Ying, my younger brother is coming."

After the words fell, the golden light shot up into the sky like an arrow leaving the string, and stepped to the edge of the world, avoiding the strangling of the eight sword lights.

With just one step, he crossed a realm and arrived in front of Jing Tianshou.

Lu Bei pointed his fingers together to form a sword, his fingertips circled the yin and yang, he breathed out the scorching white edge, aimed at Jing Tianshou's Zhong Lingyuxiu and stabbed straight down.

Frame skipping swordsmanship!

At this moment, Jing Tianshou returned his sight to the distance, his slow movements suddenly accelerated, and he moved slowly, avoiding the sword fingers passing by.

She looked indifferent, raised the long sword upside down in her hand, and slashed at Lu Bei's neck with her arms crossed.

Swish! ! !

The sword light broke the golden light, and Lu Bei split up.

The time slowed down and returned to normal flow, and Lu Bei's split figure turned into a golden afterimage and disappeared. He appeared a thousand meters away, touched his aching neck, and frowned slightly.

Such a familiar big move, he seems to have seen it somewhere.

The frame skipping sword technique was broken, not because Jing Tianshou became faster, on the contrary, but because Lu Bei became slower.

Of course, speed is relatively speaking, who is faster and who is slower is not important, the result is the same, what Lu Bei cares about is the feeling of change, he has experienced it before.

The secret method of Fu Yao Palace.

Lu Bei only knows that Yan Xiaoshuang can control similar time-changing supernatural powers. He can use the Dao map to light up the auxiliary stars, deduce the extremely complicated star map, and use the changes in the astrology to slow down the flow of time.

Jing Tianshou's mastery of this supernatural power is even better, there is no need to sacrifice magical treasures to borrow the power of astrology, and it is very easy to use at his fingertips.

Is it possible...

Is Miss Ying the former palace lord of Fu Yao Palace?

Lu Bei frowned, and thought to himself that it was outrageous, if so, he could only say sorry to Palace Master Yan.The world has undergone tremendous changes, and when he arrives, only a pair of worn-out shoes are left of the beautiful master.

Swish!

The golden light flashed, and Lu Bei charged at Jing Tianshou again. The big move of controlling time is very powerful. Similarly, the consumption of mana is also very terrifying, and he is famous for being fast. He must be the one who laughed out loud at last.

The burning white sword light swept across, and the golden light criss-crossed.

Lu Bei did indeed slow down. When he rushed to Jing Tianshou's side, his body smashed through a layer of ripples, as if the domain was like a quagmire, which made Lu Bei's body heavy. Every inch he advanced, his speed would slow down by three points.

As for Lu Bei himself, in the concept of time, he couldn't detect the change of flow speed.

The gold and white colors passed by.

Lu Bei raised his hand to touch his neck, the tentacles were hot and hot and bright red, and he said solemnly: "Sword Zhu Xian, Sister Ying has great skills, but she was born as a human being but can practice the kung fu of the monster clan, that is, younger brother, I don't know, I thought you It's the reincarnation of a witch!"

Jade Immortal Sword Tianke Dao cultivators, including Shinto cultivators, was originally a kung fu technique that belonged exclusively to the Yaozu, but was acquired by the Great Heavenly Venerable, and after some fine-tuning operations, it became a sharp blade for him to kill his own people.

The exercises given to Lu Bei by Yinglong and Jihuang are all second-generation versions. The original Zhuxian Sword has long been lost in the long river of time. Only Zhulong at the end of the wilderness knows how to practice the method.

Jing Tianshou's expression was indifferent, the two-color void haloed with starlight, and the field of changing the speed of time was further expanded.

Just as Lu Bei guessed, the big move is very mana-consuming, and she tried her best to limit Lu Bei's movements, but she could only barely reduce Lu Bei's speed to her own.

Jing Tianshou is a perfect immortal who has successfully ascended. When he came to the world, he could not display his full strength. Once he used too much force, he would be rejected by the heavens and be forced to return to the heavenly palace.

On this point, the way of heaven is very rigid, there is no possibility of reasoning, even if Jing Tianshou is Ying Long's seventh life, and Ying Long is his number one dog leg.

No no no no!

"What beautiful stars, but it's a pity that sister Ying's pearls and jades are in front, no matter how beautiful they are, they can only be reduced to a foil."

Lu Bei muttered something nasty, and suddenly, the golden light in his eyes shot up, and with the supernatural power of the star master, he forcibly lit up the star map behind Jing Tianshou.

He is too familiar with the Big Dipper and Nine Stars.

Under the starlight blooming, Jing Tianshou's mana soared, and there was no restraint in her rise. She closed her eyes and did not look at Lu Bei. She could not maintain a stable figure and was swallowed by the vortex behind her, slowly disappearing into the world.

"Sister Ying wait a moment, my younger brother will give you a ride."

Lu Bei leaned forward, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and hit Jing Tianshou's vitals on his chest.

The latter showed disdain, slowed down the flow of time, and easily avoided the punch. Before his body disappeared, he slashed at Lu Bei's wrist with a backhand sword.

The star map dimmed, and Lu Bei's movement speed suddenly accelerated. He unhurriedly dodged the Zhuxian Sword, and punched Jing Tianshou hard in the face.

The graceful figure quickly retreated, and went to the Heavenly Palace in the blink of an eye.

"I said I'd give you a ride, it's true that Lu wants to take advantage of you, so keep your word!"

Lu Bei pursed his lips, looked up at the sky and waited for the paper figurine to appear, hurry up, if he doesn't open the door, he can only look for Emperor Ji.

"Brother Ying, you don't want my younger brother to vote for Lord Underworld and stand by Emperor Ji?"

After a while, the wind was calm and the paper figurine did not show up for a long time.

Ying Long hesitated.

With Lu Bei's current strength, it is far inferior to the previous two invincibles, but in the human world, Ying Long has nothing to do with him, and if he comes in another life, he will end up hastily like Jing Tianshou.

Unless the real deity goes off in person, there is no way for Lu Bei to enter the Heavenly Palace honestly.

"Brother Ying, I'll leave if you don't open the door!"

"I'm going to find Emperor Ji!"

"I'm really gone!"

"..."

Lu Bei howled twice on the spot, but failed to cry out Ying Long at the gate of the Death Realm of the Underworld. He curled his lips, said inwardly that he was as timid as a mouse, and turned his head to walk towards the Great Xia Holy Land.

If Ying Long doesn't open the door, he doesn't care personally, since the sky is falling and there is a tall man supporting him, the most anxious thing is Emperor Ji.

Rumbling--

High in the sky, the black ascension channel opened, and strands of starlight projected down, covering Lu Bei's body, leading him to slowly fly towards the sky.

In the end, Ying Long chose to open the ascension channel.

There may be problems with Lu Bei, but he has prepared for this day for thousands of years, and there is no reason to back down because of a little change.When he arrived at Tiangong, he had the final say on his territory and everything about Lu Bei, including life and death, and if there was a problem, it would become no problem.

Thinking too much is like this, just like Party A, after changing it for a long time, the original version still looks pleasing to the eye.

Lu Bei took a bath to receive the fairy light, his body lifted up without gravity, and he walked towards the Heavenly Palace uncontrollably.

With the unity of heaven and man, he is very different from other perfect immortals.

Under normal circumstances, that is to say, in theory, the ascension of immortals is one-way. If you go up, you can't come down.

The physical body passed through the starry sky, passing through a sea of ​​white mist and clouds.

Lu Bei's spiritual induction failed, and the world was all white, which was very similar to the situation when he entered the Immortal Mansion Continent.

The experience of eyesight and deafness is quite bad, but fortunately, it didn't last long. Although Yinlong is under the control of Yinglong, it is also within the scope of Heavenly Dao's recognition. Put Lu Bei in exile here.

The fairy light led the way, and Lu Bei landed on a platform made of white jade, supported by five sky pillars around it, radiating the purple light of the sun, and thousands of auspicious colors falling down.

Go to Sendai.

Lu Bei looked at the inscription on the way of heaven on the stone tablet, and muttered a few times, Ying Long's company is very good, at least the front desk is very bright, if it is another Mahayana period of ascension, there will be tears in the face of the wind.

He won't, knowing the truth about Tiangong, working here, ninety-nine-six is ​​a luxury.

"Speaking of which, what are these five pillars? They are so abrupt, are they street lamps in the fairy world?"

Lu Bei complained, this is where Ying Long is far inferior to him. As early as last year, or maybe the year before last, some players worked in the Ziwei camp on Sanqing Peak, charging with lightning, using hair as thread, and rubbing their hands together. It became the first street lamp in the world of cultivating immortals.

Success, no great merit from heaven, but attracted a group of funny competitions, dozens of players jumped and danced around the street lights, burned yellow paper tributes, sang and danced, and broadcast live broadcasts, saying that this is an unprecedented miracle in the history of industry.

Then the street lamp was pushed away by Lu Bei's bald clone.

What a broken thing, it's bad luck to look at it.

The voice of the fairy was faint, and the two fairies with lanterns came on the clouds. They were dressed in palace attire, with silk wrapping around their shoulders and arms. They danced in the wind and bowed slightly facing Lu Bei.

The two fairies wore clouds and tulle, and their bras appeared and disappeared, and when they lowered their heads, a little whiteness suddenly overflowed.

Lu Bei: (one `'=)

Ordinary people, Ying Long doesn't understand people's hearts, replaced him as the leading brother, and the hostess at the front desk preferred Zhu Xiushi's figure.

After all, it is the face of the company, so it must be eye-catching, otherwise Wolong and Chufeng will come to the door and see that the company is poor, and they may turn around and go to Jihuang.

What, a monopoly enterprise, you can’t get out of this door if you come in?

That's fine.

"I have seen the Great Immortal. The Immortal Zhanglu has been waiting in Taihe Heaven for a long time. Please follow us."

"Please lead the way ahead."

Lu Bei followed behind the two fairies, his eyes fell on the swaying waist, and the golden light in his eyes danced, checking the strength of the two girls.

The appearance of mortals is not a perfect fairy. It is inferred that they have practiced the "innate breathing method", and their realm has not reached the Mahayana stage.

In any world, people are divided into grades, grades, grades, grades, and grades. This is the case objectively, and you have to admit it if you don't admit it.

To put it in a good way, it is caused by the pursuit of human nature, and the level gap inspires the world to move forward; to put it in a bad way, those in power make everything, and everyone is equal, but some people are more equal.

Placed in Yinglong's Heavenly Palace, he is the only one in power, followed by the ninth body, followed by the perfect immortal being controlled, and finally these servants who serve the upper class.

The tragedy of human beings is that there are still people more unlucky than me, and the joy of human beings is that there are still people more unlucky than me. Yinglong knows this well. In order to numb the perfect immortal under his control, he copied the immortal dynasty on the long road to explore the order of the heavenly palace. The system, in order to solve the absolute logarithmic imbalance.

It's the same with Emperor Ji, because he is the emperor himself, and he played this move better than Ying Long.

Stepping out of Dengxiantai, a cloud of white clouds supports Lu Bei and the two fairies with lanterns. In the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, there are row upon row of palaces and palaces, spreading from near to far to the end of the glow.

Lu Bei glanced across, and quickly took note of the structure of the Immortal Palace, and then his eyes danced, looking towards the sky and the world.

It wasn't to find the Tushita Palace, nor the Peach Garden, nor the open-air bathhouse in the heavenly fairyland. Yinglong's Tiangong didn't have these tourist attractions. He was looking for the hiding place of Yinglong himself.

According to the information provided by Emperor Ji, the Heavenly Palace is not a plane, but an independent world, which can be roughly divided into three layers.

The lowest layer, Nether Sky.

What was the specific situation, Emperor Ji didn't say clearly.

The middle layer can be subdivided into several layers, which are controlled by several incarnations of Yinglong, and each Yinglong has its own separate authority.

The top floor is too heavenly.

The body of Yinglong is also the place where the way of heaven is enshrined. When the world changes drastically, Yinglong will get the book of rebirth in the sky.

After getting the heavenly scriptures, Yinglong is the Great Heavenly Venerable.

At this time, Lu Bei was on the middle floor and was about to go to Taihe Heaven. The Zhanglu Xianjun who was in charge of this world was Yinglong's fifth incarnation.

According to intelligence, the middle layer is the central framework of the Heavenly Palace, subdivided into several layers of heavens, which Yinglong obtained from practicing the 'Northern Xuanzun Daojing' in his second life.

When Lu Bei entered the Heavenly Palace for the first time, he kept in mind the layout of the world, whether it was useful or not, if Ying Long dared to release it, he would never forget it.

The heavenly palace and the earth are cloudy and cloudy, and Qiongxiang is lingering. Walking in front of Feitian Waterfall, the two fairies set up star lanterns and pushed away the curtain of flowing water, and the eyes suddenly opened up.

Taihetian.

Entering this place, there were obviously more people. Lu Bei saw a large number of heavenly soldiers in helmets and armour. Like the two fairies with lanterns, their cultivation level was average, and they all had half-finished immortal bodies.

After a stick of incense, the majestic palace and palace emerged, the two fairies stopped, and another fairy in palace costume led the way, leading Lu Bei to meet Zhanglu Xianjun.

There are so many rules and so many fairies.

Lu Bei suppressed his envy and jealousy, based on the present, and looked forward to the future. In the future, his cousin will build a heavenly palace, and he will show off like this after moving in.

There are not many rules in Tiangong. It is probably because there are too many people, so they have to fill in redundant positions. Lu Bei walked all the way, and the fairies in palace costumes who led the way changed three batches.

During the period, he saw a few perfect immortals, with immortal demeanor and strong bodies, some of them wore Taoist robes, and some served in official robes. According to his system, they should be unlucky ones who had practiced the divine way.

In the Zhanglu Hall, Lu Bei can see that the Zhanglu Immortal who is in charge of this world, who is the fifth incarnation of Yinglong, is no longer a beauty of Pingtianxia this time.The man was thin and thin, with slender eyebrows, dressed in a purple robe and fairy clothes, and on the long table in front of him, a large seal was shining with purple light.

"Brother Ying!"

"I am the Immortal Palmer, not a dragon in the world, you have misunderstood the person."

Immortal Zhanglu glanced at Lu Bei lightly, the words fell, and the will of Yinglong himself descended, a ray of white light danced in his eyes, and a light wheel suddenly shot out.

The sun, moon, stars, and the hexagrams of plants and trees are condensed on the magic weapon shaped like a compass, and they are moving in an extremely complicated trajectory.Lu Bei looked dizzy, closed his eyes and opened it, looked again, and found that the compass had changed into a stele, and then turned into a thread-bound book, without a clear entity.

A ray of white light shot out, and Whirlpool looked at Lu Bei with one eye. The latter's body froze, his eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he regained his clarity.

Fortune roulette.

The complete heavenly book was destroyed by the great Tianzun, and the way of heaven fell into silence. The existing incomplete heavenly book was turned into a roulette of fortune, and was held by two generations of Yinglong successively.

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