This is what cultivating immortals is like

"No donkey, you said it, three moves, keep your word and don't go back on it!"

"Monks don't tell lies."

King Yuanji clasped his hands together, nodded and smiled, getting ready for scraping.

Jingyun Palace is an official organization with Xuanlong characteristics. It is well-known for its Three Evils, Eight Evils, Ten Evils, and Twenty-Four Ghosts. Each of them possesses unique skills and has few rivals in the same realm.

The Eight Evils, the Ten Evils, and the Twenty-Four Ghosts may have some substance, but the three evils who are the top figures in the Chiyun Palace are absolutely genuine.

Dugu, the fierce swordsman, has already proved this. In the Dzogchen state of the integration stage, he continuously defeated the first and second level monks of transcending tribulations. The earth immortal who was not afraid of the tribulation and could attack with all his strength could not hold on for more than a few swords.

King Yuanji had single-handedly established Xiongchu's intelligence agency, and he knew the Chiyun Palace inside out. He knew exactly what the three evil men were capable of, and what magical powers and secret techniques they had.

The evil demon Tu Yuan, the second-level cultivation of transcending tribulations, the magic weapon bottle of two generations, the great demon flag of the five directions, and the magical seal of the five emperors.

Trapped in the third heavenly tribulation, his cultivation has not improved for many years. In a head-on fight, his strength is still not as good as Jianxi Dugu.

The yellow-haired little girl was afraid of the catastrophe and could not use her full strength, so what if she was given three moves!

King Yuanji is a mature monk who is steady and progressive. He never takes any risks or radical actions. He dares to say harsh words because he is absolutely sure. Xiongchu has lost six consecutive games and is in urgent need of a winning streak to save its face.

Don't let this great opportunity pass you by.

"Jiejiejiejie————"

Tu Yuan's brows narrowed and he let out a laugh that was unique to demon cultivators. He made fist seals with his small pink fists and slowly pressed down on King Yuanji.

The Great Demonic Seal of the Five Emperors!

The vitality of heaven and earth fluctuated in disorder, the five elements suddenly became chaotic, and darkness covered the sky for a moment.

The big seal moved with the wind and thunder, causing the whole body of King Yuanji to tremble and ring. In a horrified and disbelieving sound, the indestructible golden bell instantly shattered.

The earth cracked and space collapsed.

There was a roaring sound, and there was heavy smoke and dust like a dragon. A figure with one meter and two feet behind his back, with his hands clasped together, fell into the depths of the void in embarrassment.

"But that's it. It turns out that he is just a showman. He can't stand even after being beaten, so he has the nerve to talk nonsense." Tu Yuan withdrew his fist seal, his mouth full of disdain.

After the words fell, King Yuanji, whose clothes were stained with blood, stumbled out of the void. His golden body had many cracks, his whole body was like fragile porcelain, and his injuries were particularly horrific.

"No donkey, there are two more moves!"

"..."

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

It turns out that, with a rare treasure in his possession, no wonder he is so calm and unhurried.

King Yuanji clasped his hands together and silently recited the Buddha's name. He originally wanted to have a fair fight with the three villains, but what he got instead was the scheming of people's minds. In this case, he stopped acting.

Amitabha, you little demon 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 rode on the light and shadow of a golden lotus, scattering immeasurable Buddha light.

Just like last time, and the last time before that, before going out, King Yuanji went to Xuantian Temple and asked Master Zhengqing for a relic for self-defense.

The world of immortal cultivators is dangerous and you have to be on guard against it. No, you have encountered a despicable and shameless demon cultivator.

"Two more moves, please!"

"Jiejiejiejie————"

Tu Yuan laughed loudly, and the black light turned into a long tail and swept, piercing the void to suppress the world and the earth, and stamped it with another fist seal with his backhand.

boom! ! !

King Yuanji was fully prepared, and the relics emitted light in the air, manifesting the phantom of a giant Buddha.

The next second, the Buddha and himself were swept into the void by darkness.

…

"Tsk, King Yuanji, this old boy, has good acting skills. If this sect leader hadn't known how much Tu Yuan weighed, he would have almost been deceived by him."

On the city tower, Lu Bei exclaimed that he was very satisfied with the performance, and he was willing to call King Yuanji the best actor in Xiongchu, and his acting skills were still above him.

After saying that, he shook his head repeatedly and said in disappointment: "Tu Yuan fell into the trap. With her shrewdness and cunning, she shouldn't be so reckless."

is that so?

Zhao Wuyou looked into the distance, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and he spoke for his people: "General Tu is a monk in the tribulation stage, as is Monk Xiongchu. He only defended but did not attack and was attacked by two cities. He clearly brought humiliation to himself."

"Wouyou, you are still young and don't understand the sinister nature of people's hearts."

Lu Bei shook his head and sneered, pointing: "I'm familiar with King Yuanji's move. It's about suppressing the desire first. Through a series of fake and real acting skills such as vomiting blood, shock, and staring, it shows how powerful the enemy is. The final move determines the outcome and completes the task. Making a comeback against the wind makes me look stronger.”

Zhao Wuyou: "..."

Really or not, it's just a fight. Is it necessary to make it so fancy?

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

Lu Bei said cheerfully: "It's so cliche. I can even imagine what King Yuanji will say after he wins. Little devil cultivator, don't be too forward or backward. You can just play with me at Sajia. You still take it seriously." "

Zhao Wuyou: "..."

"What, you don't believe it?" Lu Bei raised his eyebrows and began to lay the trap skillfully.

Zhao Wuyou felt something was wrong, so he subconsciously took a step back and looked at the battlefield in the distance. Xuanlong clapped his hands and applauded, and Tu Yuan held his back with one hand, showing off the demeanor of a strong man.

No matter how you look at it, it’s stable!

She gritted her teeth and insisted, "I don't believe it. Sect Leader Lu made a mistake in this situation."

"Then let's make a bet. If this sect master wins, we will still be good buddies from now on. That glass of wine will be treated as a child's play. If this sect master loses..."

Lu Bei looked at Zhao Wuyou, fearing that she would not take the bait, so he raised the stakes: "You come to my room tonight, everything is up to you, I will never resist."

Zhao Wuyou was overjoyed and nodded in agreement on the spot, then swallowed the words as they reached his lips.

The leader of the Tianjian Sect does not make uncertain bets. If he dares to say this, he must have full confidence. The major breakthroughs that have been achieved with great difficulty cannot be wasted in vain.

She won't take this bet.

"Sister Wuyou, think again. It's hard to say whether you will win or lose. You have a good chance of winning." Lu Bei advised.

After hearing this, Zhao Wuyou was even more unwilling to follow up. No matter how much Lu Bei blew Tu Yuan's head, he still refused to be fooled.

What a pity, Bai Mao suddenly became smarter!

Lu Bei felt regretful, and out of displeasure, his hand was hit hard by his butt.

He looked intently at the top of the black mountain, thinking about what it would look like when he turned into white hair, and then went out and smashed the car himself.

Tu Yuan didn't seem very smart. King Yuanji tried a little trick and then forgot about it. Little did he know that the higher she flew, the harder she fell. The third move was when she showed her true form.

But there is a saying that goes well, it depends on the owner to beat a dog. No matter how stupid Tu Yuan is, it is still his dog, and it is not King Yuanji's turn to teach her how to behave.

Thinking of this, Lu Bei raised his hand and wiped it on his face, making a white-haired face.

He came to Xuanlong only for three things: experience, experience, and experience.

…

In the field, King Yuanji walked out of the void for the second time, with an unprecedented serious expression on his face.

"I dare to ask a question, and I would like to ask the devil to give me some advice."

"No donkey, there's still one move left to finish!"

Tu Yuan shook his fist. Once upon a time, when she saw an Earth Immortal like Yuanji King who had transferred to the fourth level of tribulation, she would stay away from him. Once she turned over, she could beat him as much 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: (╥﹏╥)

As she thought about it, she shed tears of helplessness like a useless dog. Her Mahayana period was precarious, and she was afraid that she would only have a few good days.

Tu Yuan was elated one second and burst into tears the next, which fully explained the moodiness of the demon cultivator, who was somewhat lacking in brains.

King Yuanji didn't think so. He was beaten continuously and was unable to fight back. He had a rough guess about Tu Yuan's strength.

Mahayana monk.

One of the three evils, the hidden cultivation level of the evil evil has reached the Mahayana stage many years ago, and his strength and foundation are not outstanding.

It's unlikely, King Yuanji is more willing to believe the intelligence.

Against all odds, there is only one truth.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Buddha's light flickered in his eyes, which was one of the six magical powers of Buddhism: Heavenly Sight: "Tianjian Sect... Master Lu, you are still here."

"What?!"

Tu Yuan's expression suddenly changed, like a frightened quail, his round eyes widened, not daring to take a breath.

"It's really you."

King Yuanji sighed with emotion, he just said, there is no reason why a mere evil spirit would beat him to the point of being unable to resist, so it would be reasonable if he were replaced by Lu Bei.

The clairvoyance failed to see through the black-striped mask on 'Tu Yuan''s face, and King Yuanji didn't care either. Di Tu Raccoon understood Xinyue Fox and confirmed that the person in front of him was Lu Bei of the Tianjian Sect.

Tu Yuan looked around with sweat on his forehead. In horror, everyone looked like Lu Bei was pretending.

Not wanting to fight, she took out the magic weapon of intertwining lives, the 'Two Worlds Vase' with her backhand. The mouth of the bottle was full of two-colored fish, which disrupted the five elements and turned people's hearts upside down.

Two rays of light, one black and one white, swept across, King Yuanji staggered, the golden light in his eyes dissipated and turned into darkness, and he knelt down on one knee like a drunken man.

"My master, please bow to me!"

"..."xN

The arena fell silent for an instant, and the monks on both sides of Xuanlong and Xiongchu lost their voices in shock. King Yuanji's sudden bow was far more shocking than when he was knocked away by Tu Yuan's punch.

Looking at the Mahayana relic on King Yuanji's head that protected his mind, both sides were in disbelief.

"No way, the three moves are over, who will he show it to?"

Lu Bei opened his mouth wide and thought about it. King Yuanji's acting was too intense and the scene was too literary, so he didn't understand it very well.

His sleeve was tugged, and he turned around in confusion. Next to him was Zhao Wuyou, who looked aggrieved.

Is it too late to call now?

"Look at what this sect master did. He gave you a useless opportunity. He said that he had a great chance of winning. You don't believe it." Lu Bei pulled back his sleeves and wiped away the cold sweat with lingering fear. Who would have thought that this would be a battle without any suspense. King Yuanji actually faked the match.

No wonder everyone swears to be sworn in with gambling and drug addiction, it is really harmful to people!

When Lu Bei returned to the sight of the Black-winged Golden-Eyed Eagle, Tu Yuan smeared his feet and ran away to nowhere. King Yuanji leaned on Xuanlong's side with his dark eyes pointing at Xiongchu and yelling, vowing to kill his sister Gu Yuan. Screen out and die.

"..."xN

"I see, this sect leader has figured it out!"

Lu Bei sorted out the clues and saw through the truth hidden behind it. King Yuanji had a bald head, but his hair was white before being shaved, and Xuanlong was an undercover agent lurking in Xiongchu's motorcade.

Suddenly, a Buddha chant sounded:

"Amitabha, if you don't wake up now, how long will it take?"