Chapter 724 Hengxue Willow God

When the performance was almost over, Lu Bei put away his evil face and said with an upright face: "Palace Master Yan, don't worry too much, Miaojun is just joking. How can she frame you for injustice if she is having a fight with your sister?"

Yan Xiaoshuang didn't believe it and sneered: "How do you treat me? Do you want me to be so determined?"

"If the Palace Master is willing, I dare not refuse."

Lu Bei shrugged and said bluntly: "Hand over the inheritance of Fu Yao Palace's skills, and then swear to serve me as your master. I promise that I will not do anything transgressive to you in the future."

Han Miaojun tilted her head and said in Lu Bei's ear: "The strategy of retreating in order to advance is of no use to her. Now is a great opportunity to cut through the mess with a sharp knife. If you are reluctant to give up that righteous face, I will do it for you. I will guarantee that she will let her go." I will obey you."

"No, this sect master is not a womanizer."

Lu Bei waved his hand, and he was just having fun. Did he really think that he wanted to get married when he saw a beauty?

Laughing to death, you can’t!

If that were the case, his eldest brother would have become the eldest sister in the dark room.

Han Miaojun: "..."

I just want to ask, who is the lecher who always writes straight words in the notebook?

"Palace Master Yan, think about it, not everyone is as easy to talk to as this sect leader."

Lu Bei didn't give Yan Xiaoshuang time to think about it: "Although Mr. Miao is joking, Bao Buqi's smile has become real. You don't want to be turned into a Taoist puppet and have everything you want from me in the future, do you?"

Yan Xiaoshuang gritted her teeth and said bluntly: "I wish I could give the sect's inheritance to someone else. My bones will be shattered into pieces..."

"When you become a Taoist puppet, you can't help yourself, your will is gone, and all your actions are controlled by this sect leader."

Lu Bei continued to smile and said: "At that time, the master of the Kung Fu inheritance can take as much as he wants, and you... you don't want to destroy Fu Yao Palace with your own hands, right?"

Yan Xiaoshuang's face turned miserable, and for a moment, she felt a little shaken.

Han Miaojun was not happy. Why was she the only one to be unlucky about such a bad thing as being bitten by a dog? She refused the preferential treatment for her good sisters and insisted on rolling twice on the sheets.

Either a couch or a futon is fine, it doesn’t matter.

"Go, stop making trouble."

Lu Bei waved his hand and pushed Han Miaojun aside.

"Palace Master Yan, hand over your inheritance and make an oath. This sect leader promises to let you go immediately. There is only one chance. I will count to three, if..."

"Sect Master Lu, you and I are both Mahayana monks. We should know that swearing is useless, the number of days is incomplete, and there are too many loopholes to exploit." Yan Xiaoshuang's face was gloomy and uncertain, and she didn't know what she was weighing.

"What, do you really want to be bitten by me?"

"..."

Yan Xiaoshuang said nothing and sat cross-legged on the ground, indicating that she had given up struggling.

A string of question marks floated across Lu Bei's forehead, and he turned to look at Han Miaojun, wondering what was so mysterious about the inheritance of Fu Yao Palace. Yan Xiaoshuang would rather be bitten by a dog than hand it over.

Han Miaojun seemed to have expected it, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter if I leave it to you. She is afraid that I will get the inheritance of Fuyao Palace, and Fuyao Palace and Fuluan Palace will merge into one, completely ruining the future of Shanmen."

"You used to be a family?"

"Who knows..."

Han Miaojun shook his head. The two palaces were too involved and had the same fate. I am afraid only God knows what happened.

Lu Bei became more and more curious, and conveniently added Fu Yao Palace to his itinerary. He circled around Yan Xiaoshuang twice, stopped behind her, and raised his hand to press her shoulders.

Yan Xiaoshuang didn't resist much, just her flesh and blood body turned into beautiful jade, leaving not even a crack.

Lu Bei raised his eyebrows. As a positive character, he would refuse similar plots, whether they were paid or not.

Taking ten thousand steps back, he has always been passive, and he is the only one who is really the victim.

The five fingers tightened, and the pressure on Xiang's shoulders made a crackling sound. When a crack leaked out of his fingertips, Lu Bei smiled without saying a word and sent out an innate energy.

For a moment, Yan Xiaoshuang's delicate body stagnated, the beautiful jade returned to flesh and blood, and her beautiful eyes were filled with color.

"Jiejiejiejie————"

Lu Bei smiled heartily and continued to send in the innate energy.

Yan Xiaoshuang gained spiritual energy, and her Taoist body full of cracks was like dew after a long drought. Although Bingshuang looked cold and disobedient, in fact, she secretly studied and tried the magical effects of the innate energy.

For ordinary monks, such as players, the innate energy is a buff halo, giving them the capital to leapfrog challenges.

For powerful monks with advanced realms, the meaning of innate energy is completely different. They have struggled with the laws of heaven and earth, and know that the inheritance of the world of immortality has been broken several times, and their own cultivation method has major flaws.

Among them, there are too many complicated truths, and incomplete days can only be considered one of them.

At present, a steady stream of innate energy enters the body, and the amount is large enough for Yan Xiaoshuang to try her previous guesses. She has gained a lot just by using the innate energy as a guide to rebuild the broken jade body, and then...

Gone.

"..."

Yan Xiaoshuang slowly turned her head, looked into the condescending and teasing eyes, gritted her teeth and lowered her head.

Quite arrogant!

"It's too much. You didn't even give me this much." Han Miaojun said in aggrieved tone and threw herself into Lu Bei's arms acting coquettishly.

Snapped!

Lu Bei waved his hand and slapped her, telling her secret. Palace Master Han let herself go a little bit, good things, and the beauty who opened her heart was more real, and he was happy to see this.

However, he still liked the cold and arrogant elder sister who only opened her heart to the outside.

Bad women are more attractive.

"Write it down and double it for you."

Lu Bei threw out the pen and paper, and Han Miaojun took it wordlessly. He raised his hand and drew a few strokes, learning how to make false accounts without a teacher.

Han Miaojun stood aside angry and annoyed, while Lu Bei pressed his hand on Xiang Xiang's shoulder and continued to inject Xiantian Qi, stopping and walking, making Yan Xiaoshuang unhappy all over.

It's like a lonely visitor in the desert who has been without water for three days. A clear spring is right in front of him, but he can only taste a drop every time.

She knew what Lu Bei was waiting for, and this was the worst.

"Palace Master Yan, to tell you the truth, this thing is called Xiantian Yiqi. It is not a brilliant spiritual energy. Many reincarnated immortals know how to practice it. Even if you don't have the help of this sect master, you can still go to them and practice it. With dozens or hundreds of furnaces, I won’t ask for help from now on." Lu Bei said kindly.

Yan Xiaoshuang didn't respond, knowing that Lu Bei had no good intentions and would have something to say later.

"I forgot to mention that this magical power was created by this sect leader."

Yan Xiaoshuang: "..."

She knew it!

Several periods of innate energy were intermittent. Lu Bei stopped his hand and touched the non-existent sweat on his forehead: "That's all, I don't want any more."

After saying this, he invited Han Miaojun into his arms, and sent over ten times the amount of innate energy at once.

Han Miaojun was overjoyed. He sat down cross-legged and took advantage of the dual cultivation of Yuan Shen to try to repair the damaged Yuan Shen. She was confident that as long as her innate energy was sufficient, she could completely cut off her ego and become independent.

Yan Xiaoshuang was both envious and jealous. It would be someone else who got the advantage. Although she was envious, it wouldn't matter. Seeing Han Miaojun get the advantage...

It was really worse than killing her.

In anger, the soul opened up and took the initiative to incorporate Lu Bei's soul.

The man surnamed Han put her in an unbearable situation. This debt will be repaid no matter what in the future!

Lu Bei sighed, but did not take the initiative or refuse. He took the hand handed over by his eldest sister and left his mark on his soul.

I’m very curious about what Yan Xiaoshuang adds.

Surprisingly, this time it was his turn to give him nothing, and Yan Xiaoshuang not only didn't add anything, but kicked him out.

A starry sky overflowed, and the two eldest sisters came together. The inheritance of the skills was so compatible, and the orange power was so good that there was not even a gap for inserting a pin.

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, with nebulae flowing in his eyes, and secretly said something interesting.

The Luan Palace has the Hidden Star Technique, and the Fu Yao Palace has a similar heritage. The two make up for their shortcomings, and have the same destiny...

Who are they? Whose furnace are they?

After a while, the two women came back to their senses and became furious when they realized that their pure souls had been polluted by the wretched maid.

Their eyes faced each other, filled with murderous intent.

Lu Bei took two steps back and manifested the yin and yang creation picture as the battlefield of heaven and earth.

Just a passer-by, don't make a fuss, the atmosphere has reached this level, it's hard to end it without scratching your face.

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When the camera turned, Lu Bei was sitting cross-legged in the quiet room, with the Taoist map in his hand hanging in the air, revealing the pale figure of Yan Xiaoshuang.

She tasted the sweetness, but Han Miaojun got ten times more benefits. He failed to win the fight, which made Lu Bei angry, not to mention how angry he was.

What's even more annoying is that that person is Han Miaojun.

"Come here, sit here." Lu Bei patted his legs.

Yan Xiaoshuang's eyebrows jumped, and roots grew under her feet.

Lu Bei asked for trouble, smiled and didn't care. The Tutor used to be like this, but later, as long as there was no one around, he would just let him hug and hug him.

He raised his hand and wiped it on his face, transforming into Tian Mingzi: "Zhao Qin is in civil strife. Palace Master Yan came to visit on his own initiative. Qu He will not let you go. Please stay with me during this period and leave with me when the time comes."

"You want to help the Jiang family royal family?" Yan Xiaoshuang didn't know why. Zhao Qin and Lu Bei couldn't fight each other, so why would they want to wade into troubled waters and make themselves uncomfortable.

"Isn't it good to support the Lord?"

"The prestige of King Yan is far higher than that of the royal family. It is the general trend that he will conquer the Qin Dynasty."

"Emperor Ji doesn't think so." Lu Bei shook his head slightly.

"You really have a close relationship with Daxia."

"..."

Lu Bei was silent. To be honest, he also suspected that Qinglong was related to the Holy Land of the Human Race. According to this speculation, the tombkeepers should be subordinate units of the Holy Land.

But this is not the case, Xuanwu is obviously on the side of King Yan.

After some analysis, Lu Bei silently raised the level of the tombkeeper organization to be on par with the Holy Land for the time being.

The tombkeepers are so strong that the Holy Land of Humanity had to send Qinglong as an undercover agent.

"Would this undercover agent be too conspicuous..."

Lu Bei muttered to himself, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Yan Xiaoshuang's eyes flashing, but he hesitated to speak, and said with an upright face: "Palace Master Yan, it's okay to say it, if you want anything, just say it loudly, whatever you ask for, this sect master I won’t refuse.”

Yan Xiaoshuang couldn't let go of her figure and opened her mouth several times, but she chose to keep her mouth shut because of her ugly pretty face.

"Master!"

"Master, it's me! Your most beloved disciple Qingyu, are you okay? Open the door when you are okay. It's time to eat the goose."

Lu Bei was having a good time when the door to the quiet room was hammered, and he rolled his eyes in annoyance.

Didn't this apprentice see that his master was learning the Wenliang dialect? He didn't have any discernment at all.

Yan Xiaoshuang felt guilty as a thief and was afraid that someone would see something, so she hid in the Taoist map and disappeared.

Lu Bei picked up the Dao Tu and waved his hand to open the stone door of the quiet room.

Chang Qingyu walked in happily and handed over the roast goose: "Master, you are finally out of seclusion."

Lu Bei touched the cooled roast goose and spread the oil evenly on Chang Qingyu's face. He said nothing and waited for Senior Sister Shao to finish talking nonsense.

"Master, the ancestor of my family has returned and wants to meet you."

Ancestor...

Hengxue Liushen?