Cultivation Is Like This Chapter 815

  Chapter 815 The man has gold under his knees

  Twenty meteors pierced the night sky, the near ones landed in Tianxia City, and the farther ones landed in Tianshang City, all of which were within the five cities and twelve mountains of Tianwailou.

   After doing all this, Jing Xinwu, whose eyes were divided into yin and yang, regained clarity.

  The gravekeeper, Bi Yuewu.

  The land in the far west is the territory of Baihu, and there is a secret place in the world, which should be found out by Baihu or his seven stars.

  But Yinglong said that the secret realm this time is different from the usual ones, it needs the cooperation of two four-elephant-level powerhouses, and Baihu has other tasks, so he arranges Suzaku and Qinglong.

   Didn't think about it, what would the new Xuanwu do, he won the first place among his own people, and killed Suzaku's ghost Jinyang.

  Xuanwu and Suzaku became enemies, and there was bound to be a battle. The eldest brother Ying Long kicked Qinglong out of the game quickly, and ordered the two to form a team to arrange this battle in advance.

  Bai Hu didn't know about Long's arrangement. He only knew that the crisis in the secret realm coexisted, and his opportunity flew away.

  If he can't get it, neither can others.

  Bai Hu was unwilling to hand over the benefits, so his subordinate Bi Yuewu Jing had no choice but to spread the news of the secret realm, and attracted dozens of devils who were dormant in the Far West.

  In the Mahayana period per capita, they are all old monsters who should have ascended but have no way to ascend.

  Baihu is very aware of how doggy these old devils are. The per capita point is the limit, and the amiable face is poorer than the old monk. It is impossible to expect these people to rush into the secret realm and fight with Suzaku and Xuanwu, so the key to the plan lies in the ink token.

  Baihu tampered with the token, one radish and one pit, and only one person was allowed to enter with one token.

  He asked Jing Xinwu to issue the tokens three hours in advance, and dozens of old devils divided up the 20 spots, warming up the melee and covering it with a layer of blood.

   Of course, there is no shortage of supernatural powers and magic weapons that can pretend to be people in the world of cultivating immortals, such as Lu Bei's Swallowing the Sky, Yin and Yang Fortune Maps, and it is more than enough to pack the two thousand killers of Tianwailou into it.

  Therefore, the tokens sent out by Jing Xinwu have other secrets.

   Can enter but not exit.

  The devils are easy to get in and hard to get out. There is only one way to leave the secret place, to find Suzaku and Xuanwu, or their subordinate XingXiu.

The simple and crude plan is not complicated, even full of clumsiness, but Baihu knows that these old demons will definitely be tempted. They have stayed in the world for too long, some are eager to find the passage to ascend, and some are thinking about the possibility of the road to the underworld. The old demons will give it a go even if it is just illusory and false news about the secret realm containing the upper realm's exercises.

  Baihu is sure that as long as they enter the secret realm and face the double temptation of opportunity and survival, they will let go of their obsession, and Suzaku and Xuanwu will become the target of public criticism.

   Be careful!

   Besides Jing Xinwu, she also has her own thoughts, and it is impossible to say that she will not be tempted by the temptation of the secret realm.

  She raised her foot to step on the wooden lettering, and Bai Yu's slender feet moved up and down: "Stinky boy, I have a sense of control, don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly and change my clothes."

   "Decree."

   Xing Li jumped up, picked up the purple clothes on the stone table and put them on Jing Xinwu.

  The latter enjoys the service with her eyes closed, with peace of mind. She abolishes the opportunity of Xing Li through the secret door of inheritance, and also plants a seed of magic thoughts. With her mind together, she can seize Xing Li's body at any time.

  Bringing it into the secret realm can be regarded as a life-saving hole card.

   As for Xing Li, part of her memory was deleted by her, and she didn't even realize it was controlled. She only thought that the two had just had a lingering relationship, and they were in touch with each other.

  Suddenly his chest tightened, Jing Xinwu noticed the slightly rapid breathing behind him, and couldn't help fainting slightly drunk.

  The aptitude of the cauldron is not bad, and she can't extricate herself after only using it a few times. If she is lucky enough to leave the secret realm alive, she will consider carrying it with her for ten years.

"The spring night is short, what are you doing in a daze, have you forgotten the rules of the Acacia Sect to have fun in time?" Jing Xinwu leaned against Xing Li's chest, her waistline straightened, her white arms raised, and she hooked the little black-faced Neck, slightly damp.

   "The Grand Master is above, and this disciple is willing to die for the Grand Master." Xing Li looked obsessed, and bowed down behind Jing Xinwu.

   Orchestral strings symphony, soft and pleasant to the ear, everything is under Jing Xinwu's control.

   Change the vision, the situation is very different.

   Xing Li's eyes were indifferent, so there was no obsession, but Jing Xinwu, let him ask for it, and became a complete furnace.

   "Jie Jie Jie Jie——"

   A ruthless look flashed across Xing Li's face. When he was a weak child, he was ridden and humiliated by others in the Zheyue Hehuan Sect. He didn't know how much oppression and grievance he had suffered.

  Senior sister, younger sister, uncle, uncle, master, elder, suzerain...

There are too many perpetrators, so that Xing Li's eyes flashed dozens of hundreds of amazing and beautiful faces. High-strength and good-natured, all kinds of fingertips made his legs weak, and he knelt under the pomegranate skirt.

  There are too many to count. In just two years, Xing Li can't remember how many times he knelt, (﹃) how many times.

   Hateful!

  They don't even know how much psychological shadow it will leave on a two-year-old extraterrestrial demon.

  He has never even kneeled before Lu Bei!

  Born between the heaven and the earth, how can the big devil live under the people for a long time, Lu Bei can't do it, and the little girls are even more impossible.

  At that time, Xing Li swore secretly that the man had gold under his knees, and it was like a demon outside the realm. The shame of today will be returned a hundredfold in the future. In the future, whenever Xing Li kneels down, there must be someone lying in front of him.

  Finally, through working hard day and night, he succeeded in fulfilling his original oath, and killed the ancestor of the Yue Hehuan Sect under his crotch.

  The thoughts are clear, the obsessions are dissipated, and the magic skills are improved to a higher level. Under the continuous nourishment of Jing Xinwu, the realm is advancing towards the Mahayana stage.

  There is no catastrophe, and the demons outside the territory do not talk about this.

   Angry Zhan Jing Xin has nothing in his crotch, which greatly encouraged Xing Li. His heart was full of pride, and he had already seen the scene of killing Lu Bei in the secret realm.

   Punch Lu Dong, foot Lu Nan, everywhere in the world, respect the west.

   "Speaking of which, Lu Bei's boy is only in the fit period, so he is a waste!"

  Tian Shang Cheng, Tian Wai Lou.

  Lu Bei stands on the highest floor of the pagoda, standing one meter two with his hands on his hips on the left side, next to him is the obedient and kneeling master Shi Wuchang Shi.

  As the boss of the local gang and the legendary Wuchang killer, Shi Wuchang is not cold at all, and even a little naive. Knowing that the nameless old devil is very interested in the Concealing Moon Acacia Sect, he tells the information according to his preferences.

   "The Gongsun Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect is extremely beautiful, and she is also a beauty who can be ranked in the extreme west several times. Many old devils know that Longtan and Tiger's Lair cannot be explored, but they still take the initiative to send them to Fangze for a kiss."

   "Are you gone?"

   "It's useless even if you come back."

   "Tsk tsk, color is a bone-scraping steel knife. I don't even understand this truth. I dare to call myself a magician. When will I be as mature as I am?" Lu Bei shook his head, speaking with disdain.

  Tu Yuan's expression didn't change, although the master was right.

  Lu Bei was about to ask for a book of Qunfang, to see what's going on in the Moon-Hiding Acacia Sect, but before he could speak, Shi Wuchang offered it with both hands, and handed three jade slips.

  Hehuan sect's top cards are all here, with detailed records, what can be seen, what can't be seen, and there are even paid ones.

   Tu Yuan was furious, and Gouzi felt threatened.

   "Don't bark your teeth."

Lu Bei patted the dog's head. Tu Yuan's worries were unreasonable. Don't look at Shi Wuchang who knows how to advance and retreat, knows how to choose and what to choose, and has excellent eyesight. He is the best dog leg that only comes out in a hundred years, but he never thought of taking the other party as his income. crotch.

  The reason is simple, Shi Wuchang can be loyal to him today, and can be loyal to others tomorrow, this kind of dog leg is not good.

  Thinking of this, Lu Bei smiled faintly: "Your boy is a talent to make, so that's good, I will give you a chance."

  He flipped his hand and took out an ink token: "I'm not afraid to tell you that many old demons gathered here for the secret realm three hours later. There is a monstrous opportunity hidden in it, and if you get it, you can ascend to the immortal... the heavenly demon realm."

   Talking fast for a while, almost said it was a fairy world.

  When the number of days is complete, everyone has his own way, and the way for the magic cultivator to ascend is not the fairyland, but the heavenly demon realm.

  Because the heavenly book was torn up by strong people, the number of days is different. Both the demon realm and the upper realm of heavenly demon realm are under seal.

  Unable to seek 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.

  A trap fell 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 seemed to be possessed, and he picked up the ink token uncontrollably.

   "This treasure is so precious that I don't have many in my hands. You can freely enter and exit the secret realm with it, even if it is a secret realm that has not yet appeared. It is easy to keep, so that no one will die."

   Bang, boom, boom!

  Kowtow three times.

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

   Halfway through the conversation, a golden light galloped towards Shi Wuchang.

   Ink word token.

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

   It cannot be said to be exactly the same, but it is also the same.

   "..." x3

   This is embarrassing.

  Shi Wuchang looks at the nose with the eyes, and the heart with the nose, and wanders in the sky with ecstasy.

  Lu Bei doesn't care, the shame is Baihu, what does he have to do with Ding, he gets up and comes to Shi Wuchang, and picks up the ink token that came out of thin air.

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

  Secret Realm, Chance from the Upper Realm, Heavenly Demon Secret Technique, Eternal Life…

   There are only a dozen words, and the usage of the ink token is explained concisely. 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 devil got the token, some stared blankly, 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 that Lu Bei was playing with: "Fellow Daoist, please give me a hand."

  (end of this chapter)

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