"I remembered, that guy's name is Old Monster Long Lin!"

Lu Bei recalled the past and remembered the origin of the Yan Mo Pearl.

At that time, he was young and had just been deceived by Hu San into entering the Xuanyin Division and serving as the Qingwei. He was still a child who was not deeply involved in the world.

Due to the shameless sneak attack by the remnants of Qingqian, the treasure house left to him by Master Mo Buxiu was dug out by the Dragon Trap Formation. He fought hard to regain the inheritance and acquired the Xuanzhu Bow, Phoenix Que Arrow, and the Demonic Sword, one of the nine great demons. One handle.

Finally, after defeating the bottom boss, I picked up the Yan Mo Pearl next to his body.

It has only been two years since he has been cultivating immortality. Lu Bei remembers it very clearly, and the dragon-blooded old monster will not be mistaken.

The Yama Pearl is considered a magic weapon, but it is not a magic weapon for transcending the tribulation period. It is of the same level as the Mirage Pearl that Zhu Xiushi refined using the Mirage Eyeball. The refining materials are precious and the grade of the finished product is average.

According to the old monster at the head of the dragon, the Yan Mo Pearl is a complete set of magic weapons. The blood beads + Yan Mo Pearl make up a set of mother-in-law beads.

The blood bead has the magical power to control blood, and the heart and soul reside in it. The body can be discarded at any time and at any time. Although the mother bead does not have the magical power to control blood, it can nourish the mind, soul, and protect the soul of the warrior.

In other words, the blood beads host the divided souls, and the Yama beads host the main soul. As long as the Yama beads are not broken, it does not matter how much the divided souls are lost.

It sounds powerful, but to Lu Bei, it is useless. He didn't use it before, he doesn't like it now, and he won't need it in the future.

Goods sitting in warehouses gathering dust.

But there is another way to use the Yan Mo Pearl.

According to what the old dragon demon explained before his death, the Yama Pearl, as the mother bead, has a superior suppressing effect on the blood beads. If someone integrates their heart and soul into the blood beads, the holder of the Yama Pearl will decide whether they will live or die in the future. Calculate.

Lu Bei remembered that the person who accompanied him to fight monsters at that time was Lin Fengxian, the chief steward of Ningzhou of the Emperor's Sect, and the blood beads were obtained by him.

"Lin Fengxian's soul..."

Lu Bei raised his hand and touched his chin. There are as many cultivators as he wants from the Divine Transformation Stage and Tianjian Sect. If you want to be his dog, you can't find a way even if you kneel down. And he is very filial as soon as he hears the name of the ancestor. This dog leg It’s okay not to.

He threw the Yan Mo Pearl back to the warehouse. The chief steward had a lot of power in Ningzhou, so he left a ray of his soul behind, which might come in handy for the expansion of the sweatshop in the future.

Lu Bei moved all the magic weapons out of the warehouse and sacrificed all the unused ones. Those that were unused but had commemorative value, such as Mo Buxiu's Su Chen Sword, were returned to the warehouse for safekeeping.

Start practicing!

Lu Bei used the magical power of 'Tiangui Xuanjian's Great Adjustment' to first repair the damage to Fantian Seal, and then strengthen the grade bit by bit.

The quality is not enough, the quantity is insufficient.

When Fan Tianyin advanced to the third level of transcending tribulation, Lu Bei's inventory was almost cleared.

"Keep this knife for now. The Great Demon Jiuyan may be the key to a certain secret realm. You can't live up to the gift of nature. After passing the Dashan Temple, you can go to the far west."

Lu Bei put away the Black Demon Knife, stood up and stretched.

He has been practicing for many years, and it took him three days just to refine the Fantian Seal and upgrade it.

Three days and three days, it's almost February, and it's time to go to Changming Mansion to pick up Butler Yu to go to Beijing, but Bai Jin still can't get out of seclusion.

It is impossible to leave directly. If he dares to leave today, Bai Jin will dare to kill Zang Qianshan tomorrow.

Bai Jin possesses the Immortal Sword Intention and Dao Yun, and her suppression is beyond the sky. Except for Old Man Qin, who cut Hongqu, everyone else in the Tianjian Sect has nothing to lose against her.

Lu Bei can imagine the final result. Bai Jin kidnapped Zhan Hongqu and he became an outsider.

Bang bang bang!

"Sister, please open the door. It's me, your most favorite junior brother, Lu Bei."

In front of the quiet room, Lu Bei hammered the door hard, accidentally punched through the stone door, and walked straight in.

The white brocade cross-legged futon, the green hair is like ink, and the white clothes are as white as snow. It is indescribably elegant and unsullied.

Lu Bei broke in through the door, but she turned a blind eye and pretended he was not there.

Perhaps it has been dry for more than two months without rainfall, or perhaps the mood has changed, and the temperament has returned to the fairy air, without the charming charm of a mature woman.

Lu Bei shook his head secretly. It was not easy to lead a big man with one hand. He had spent a lot of effort, how could he let it change back again.

"So, senior sister, you are here, why are you ignoring me?"

Lu Bei put together the stone door, strode behind Bai Jin, took out a futon and sat down, folded his arms and took the senior sister into his arms.

The skills are running, the breaths are connected, and the experience of the Immortal Sword Canon begins to be harvested.

Bai Jin didn't say a word. Judging by his posture, he only regarded Lu Bei as a tool. This scene seemed familiar and reminded Lu Bei of a certain Taifu who did not want to be named.

He was not in a hurry, and while running his skills and speeding up his practice with the force of yin and yang, he whispered: "Sister, you don't know, the Holy Land of the Human Race is full of dangers. Junior Brother, I narrowly escaped death several times and almost couldn't come back."

Bai Jin's eyelashes trembled slightly, but she didn't respond.

"If it hadn't been for the help of Senior Sister Daoyun, I'm afraid I would have become a blood meal for the monster clan to satisfy their hunger, and not even a whole corpse would be left." Lu Bei sighed and talked about the dangers in the human race's holy land.

I borrowed Tao Yun three times in total, the first time I fought against the Demon King Gu's Nest, the second time I didn't want to be outdone by Jiang He, and the third time I fought against a group of monsters in the Seven Kills City.

Ten sentences, 70% true and 30% false.

After a while, Bai Jin couldn't help it anymore and said coldly: "The demon tribe has so many tricks and yet they are so ineffective. If you can come back alive, God is really blind."

Sure enough, you can't let go of me!

Seeing Bai Jin open his mouth, Lu Bei felt determined.

The scumbag has the confidence to come to Beijun Mountain not because he has a sharp tongue and can turn white into black, nor because he is good at living well and believes that one shot can solve a thousand worries, but because he knows what is in his senior sister's heart

There is him.

"The first time I saw Senior Sister on Sanqing Peak, I fell in love with you. At that time, my strength was low, and Senior Sister was flying high in the sky. I didn't have the ability to drag you down from the mortal world. I hid it in my heart and dared not say it out, let alone

Dare to meet you, senior sister..."

"I was so humble at that time!"

"When I learned that the Iron Sword Alliance was rebelling, and that the mastermind behind it was a remnant of Qinggan, I joined the Xuanyin Division, thinking that I would climb to a high position in the future and use the power in my hands to protect my senior sister."

"I climbed up step by step, my hands were stained with blood, and my heart was darkened. Only then did I realize that power is only for the strong. Wu Zhou's right to speak is in the hands of the Emperor Ji Sect, and the Lingxiao Sword Sect is controlled by the Tianjian Sect. I live in the cracks. In this situation, you can’t help yourself, and you may be in danger of being destroyed at any time.”

"I know very well that Senior Sister is kind and righteous and will not abandon Lingxiao Sword Sect. Once Beijun Mountain is destroyed, Senior Sister will not survive in this world."

"My goals have become the Emperor Ji Sect and the Tianjian Sect..."

"At that time, the Tianjian Sect was so powerful that I was unable to shake it alone. It was ridiculous that the mantis was using his chariot as a chariot and was overestimating his abilities. Then I met Senior Sister Zhan. Her father, Zhan Lexian, was the Nine Swords Elder of the Tianjian Sect. Zhan Lexian's master, Qin Fang, Tian is one of the three people from the Tianjian Sect who has transcended tribulations..."

"I used the power of my sword to seduce and coerce Senior Sister Zhan to do my bidding. I was eager to kill Lexian's beloved daughter, but I instigated her rebellion to help bring down Qing Gan. Later, Qin Fangtian was forced to commit suicide."

"In order to protect Lingxiao Sword Sect, in order to protect you, senior sister, junior brother, I have done many wrong things and killed many people, but I have no regrets..."

"Because I succeeded, I got everything I wanted. The most proud thing is not becoming the master of Tianjian Sect, but dragging you down from the mortal world, senior sister."

Lu Bei whispered into Bai Jin's ear, his eyes flashing with golden light, like a devil's whisper.

"Sister, am I very bad?"

"Junior brother told me this... you have such a cruel heart, and you are really guilty of a heinous crime." Bai Jin's delicate body trembled, and her straight waist slowly softened, angry that Lu Bei took advantage of the love in her heart.

"Does Senior Sister like it?"

"like."

“Jiejiejie————”

Lu Bei cracked his delicate chin, lowered his head and bit his red lips, hugged Bai Jin tightly with his arms, and said fiercely: "Give up, I have no ambitions, I just want to live in an ignoble existence. I should be like my master, living in the clouds and wild cranes without a fixed place. I am willing to be the most annoying for the sake of senior sister, how can I let you go?"

It was not like the words of the right way, but Bai Jin was moved when he heard it. He felt that his usual sweet words were like playing house.

She struggled twice symbolically, closed her eyes and followed Lu Bei.

Black and white swimming fish rolled in, and the two figures disappeared.

…

studio.

Lu Bei was doing Bai Jin's makeup and eyebrows, humming an incoherent tune.

"Junior brother is very proud?"

Bai Jin still had lingering resentment and snorted coldly: "Senior Sister Zhan, you have put in a lot of effort to practice the Immortal Sword Code. Why haven't I heard you say this before?"

"The causes and consequences are too complicated to explain in a few words, and you don't believe me even if I tell you, senior sister. You will only think that I am looking for excuses because I covet beauty."

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not, I am completely infatuated with you, senior sister."

Lu Bei shrugged and sighed: "The biggest barrier between people is denial. The bridge of trust is fragile. What is going on in this world? Is it difficult to have more trust?"

Bai Jin's eyelids twitched, and he was about to refute, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Lu Bei interrupted.

"Speaking of Senior Sister Zhan, regardless of the facts, Senior Sister, you are also responsible."

"???"

Shamelessly shirking responsibility, Bai Jin was immediately put off, and he looked in the mirror dumbfounded. There was a shameless pretty face there.

"Before Junior Brother I showed up, you two were sworn friends and were close friends. Senior Sister Zhan has been practicing for more than 150 years, and Senior Sister you are not even a hundred years old..."

"Don't talk useless nonsense."

"It's not nonsense."
To be continued...