aircannonsinc Chapter 382 Crying With Joy
Chapter 382 Crying With Joy
Chapter 382 Crying with joy
The Immortal Sword Intent is Lu Bei's current biggest trump card. With a base qualification of 2 billion, no matter how many periods of Body Integration he comes, it will be worth it.
Similarly, the immortal Sword Intent is also his biggest hidden danger, especially at the key point of Qing Qian's rebellion. With the immortal Sword Intent, his position is very embarrassing. All parties want to win over him, and all parties want to get rid of him quickly.
The second Immortal Sword Master sounds very cool, but before he is invincible in the world, this nickname will only attract hatred.
Let’s not talk about the distant ones. Once the news spreads about Qing Qian’s remnant, there will be a crazy encirclement and suppression. They would rather lose ten thousand to themselves than kill someone else eight hundred.
A suicide attack at the Nine Swords level. Lu Bei smiled slightly and sent as many as he came into the basement. What he was worried about was the higher level combat power.
Hu Er and Extreme Monarch Sect's great Divine Ability player fought in the air. The two sides only made a concave shape, and then Thunder Tribulation came.
Based on this, Lu Bei judged that the godmother was about the Transcending Tribulation Stage.
The Royal Family has a Transcending Tribulation Stage, the Extreme Monarch Sect has a Transcending Tribulation Stage, and the Heavenly Sword Sect definitely has one too.
What if Heavenly Sword Sect couldn't get over it and sent three or five Transcending Tribulation Stage masters to deceive and attack him, and risked being struck by lightning to die with him? Where could he reason with him?
After comprehending the Immortal Sword Intent, Lu Bei drifted for a while. Shui Zeyuan was confused by Hu Er's illusion, calmed down again, and picked up the true meaning of cultivating immortality.
Therefore, no one said anything about the Immortal Sword Intent except for the one that was mentioned when tempting Bai Jin into the trap.
Asking means asking for love. Sword Intent blends long-term Sword Intent.
If you don’t believe me, just go home and practice. It’s just Sword Intent. It’s very simple and anyone can learn it with any hands.
Now, suddenly a person of forty or fifty appeared, pointed at his nose and said, stop pretending, everyone knows about your immortal Sword Intent.
This made Lu Bei not panic. He tightened the power of the sky in his hand, and became more and more evil. He planned to take advantage of the good opportunity when there was no one around to kill the remnants of Qing Qian on the spot and head to the Extreme Monarch Sect to claim the title. tips.
"Tell me, where did you get the information?"
The murderous intent came so fast and fierce that the expressions of Wang Yan and others suddenly changed in shock. Lian Lin immediately said: "The mysterious man who kidnapped us that day said that you have the immortal Sword Intent. It is absolutely true."
Mystery man……
Godmother? !
My mother, how can you go around and talk nonsense to people about this? Isn’t it good to make a fortune in silence?
For Hu Er, Lu Bei has great trust, and his priority is second only to Mo Buxio, Bai Jin, She Xuan, Zhu Qilan, Hu San, etc.
The list is a bit longer, but it’s already high.
A noble man knows that, based on what his three slaves did, if Hu Er hadn't been there to protect them, they would have been killed long ago. It's not like now, where men are bullied and women are bullied, and in the land of fish and meat, you can be as happy as you want.
Due to emotions and reasons, Hu Er will not talk nonsense. If the news reaches the Qing Qian remnants, Hu Er will not get any benefit.
Also, how did Hu Er figure out that he had the Immortal Sword Intent?
Lu Bei couldn't figure it out, and looked at Lian Lin with a raised brow: "What did that person mean when he asked you to come to me? Also, let me say it one last time, I have not comprehended the Immortal Sword Intent, not at all."
"you swear."
"Um?!"
"..."xN
"The man didn't tell me what to do, he just pointed out the direction."
Lian Lin looked helpless and was shocked to see that the passion of the Heavenly Sword Intent was extinguished by Lu Bei. He said blankly: "At this critical moment of life and death, we want to save the Heavenly Sword Sect from fire and water. You have the Immortal Sword Intent. Come here." Please uphold justice and clear out the remnants of Qing Qian from Heavenly Sword Peak."
"You want me to be the boss?"
"Well, you could say that."
"The boss is the Heavenly Sword Sect master?"
"..."
Lian Lin lowered his head, Wang Yan scratched his face, and a group of sword cultivators didn't know how to answer.
Since the Abandonment of the Sutra, the position of the leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect has been vacant. Although it has not been stated explicitly, everyone has acquiesced to an unspoken rule.
You don't even have the Immortal Sword Intent, and you can't convince the public, why should you be the leader of the clan!
Of course, no one dares to say that one can become the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect by acquiring the Immortal Sword Intent.
Wang Yan didn't dare, and Lian Lin didn't dare either. All the sword cultivators were waiting for Lu Bei to speak. After all, he is the person closest to the Abandonment Sutra, and he is the only one who has the qualifications to say this.
"You don't dare to take on any big things, and you don't have any sense of responsibility. What use do you guys have for me?"
Lu Bei sneered: "People don't tell secrets. If you want Lu to be the leader, you must be prepared to die. I can take the blame, but you must take the lead if something goes wrong... As of now, You obviously don’t have this awareness, so it’s not like this boss is inappropriate.”
After saying that, he stopped talking to everyone, plunged into the Beijun Mountain Mountain Protection Formation, and disappeared into the thick mist.
Everyone stared at each other. They were not disciples of the Towering Heaven Sword Sect. They did not have the identity permission to enter and exit. Breaking in rashly would only activate the formation and cause unnecessary disputes. They had no choice but to send a letter with a sword and wait where they were.
…
As for Lu Bei, when you step into the Beijun Mountain territory, you will see a crowd of people in front of you.
In addition to the disciples of the Towering Heaven Sword Sect, as well as other sword cultivating forces in the Mountain State, the head of Judu has also sent high-level staff of middle elders, and the standards of the wind-receiving team are extremely high.
Lin Buyan, the leader, showed a pleased smile on his face, as if he was such an outstanding disciple of the Towering Heaven Sword Sect. For those who didn't know, he thought Lu Bei was the disciple he trained personally.
"Go to hell!"
Lu Bei threw away the Great Power, made a fist and coughed out a mouthful of blood, indicating that he was too seriously injured and needed to recover. In a flash of golden light, he went to Forget-Not Peak for retreat.
Not only people were in seclusion, but also the Forget-Not Peak was hiding. The formation was activated, blocking out all the idle people.
Under the siege of Extreme Monarch Sect, the sword cultivators who are willing to fight to the death and persist until now, regardless of their character, have a commendable will and deserve encouragement, but Lu Bei is really not in the mood to be polite to them, and while recovering from his injuries, he is thinking about the next step.
[About me secretly practicing the immortal Sword Intent, but my godmother exposed it]
Hu Er assigned forty-seven sword cultivators to come to the door to raise his adopted son to the throne and become the second sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect after the Sutra of Abandonment.
With the new script in hand, Lu Bei has to take it even if he doesn't want to, but first, he has to determine what kind of boss Hu Er is. Will he be like him, the kind who only takes the blame and doesn't die?
Lu Bei doesn't know much about Hu Er, and ignores the small books he browsed before transmigrating. They are all objective, pertinent, and slanderous comments by Hu San without any personal feelings.
In Hu San's mouth, Hu Er is a petty, stubborn, scheming old witch who looks for trouble when she has nothing to do. She doesn't take it too seriously when watching the excitement, and would rather suffer a loss than let others take advantage of her.
Inexplicably familiar, Lu Bei thought about it carefully and happily discovered that Hu San was also the same.
It's a good thing to be petty. Generally speaking, people who are petty are more protective.
For example, he, Lu, gets along with Hu San every day. He is the only one who can bring disaster to the country and the people, and no one else can.
Except for Hu Er, the godmother can beat her and take over when she is tired.
Based on this analysis, Lu Bei is not worried about his own safety. It is very likely that Heavenly Sword Sect will send a Transcending Tribulation Stage and one will jump out from behind him.
So the question becomes, could this person be the godmother? How long has the cat been behind him?
I was playing kissing with Senior Sister Bai before, and then I turned around and hugged Senior Sister Zhan again. Was my godmother seeing both of them?
“Hissssssss——”
Lu Bei took a breath, rolled up the black and white with his hands, and disappeared into the studio.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to wait in this world, I will live in Shuangxuan Treasure Map from now on and won’t go anywhere.
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The capital, the secret realm of the imperial city.
In the hall, Hu Er and Zhu Bangchun were sitting opposite each other, the agarwood was light and faint, and they were fainted by the general situation of the chessboard.
Standing beside him was the current emperor Zhu Qiyou, with a gloomy look on his face, not very happy.
Hu Er has been planning the Towering Heaven Sword Sect for a long time. From the day he approached Lin Buyan, he has been planning it until now.
Because of Lu Bei, the plan had a lot of changes. Fortunately, Lu Bei's influence was all positive. Hu Er took advantage of the situation and added some drama to him, making the plan smoother than before.
In one word, silky.
Hu Er worked so hard not because he cared about Wu Zhou, but simply because he didn't want to be compared to the emperor's master.
On the other side, the Imperial Master and Taifu also took action in Xisanzhou. The two strong women held their breath and wanted to overwhelm each other in this big game of chess.
In this regard, the Wu Zhou royal family collectively raised their hands to vote in favor.
Zhu Bangchun was even more proud of having brought the two strong women back to the capital. He had not been emperor for many years, but the influence he left on Wu Zhou still lasts to this day. It makes him happy to think about it.
"Mr. Er is good at chess, and Zhu admires him."
Zhu Bangchunchi thought deeply, and after a while he surrendered and said regretfully: "I look back on it for many years, but I have never beaten you once. It is really a great regret in my life."
"The king is joking. I have never lost once. Isn't it because of the king's superb chess skills?"
Hu Er smiled faintly, and while picking up the chess pieces, the battle at Beijunshan came to an end on the chessboard. Lu Bei was holding the motionless Zhu Xiuzhu, and forty-seven sword cultivators slowly surrounded him.
The situation has been decided, and there is no need to worry about Wu Zhou's eastern border.
Hu Er frowned and said tactfully: "This matter needs to be discussed again. My son's status is different from the past. The status of the eldest princess is noble, but... after all, it is a bit inferior."
"What do you mean, Mr. Second?"
"Young people should handle their own affairs. It involves emotions. We, the elders, are troubled but not beautiful."
"Lu Zi is a pillar of the Wei Kingdom and has one-of-a-kind cultivation qualifications. Zhu has long been very optimistic about him."
(End of chapter)
Hu Er said: "Especially my son, he is independent and strong. If I interfere too much, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive."
"rational."
Hu Er watched this scene with interest. As far as she knew, Zhu Qiyou didn't seem to like her brother-in-law very much.
After the business talk was over, it was time to chat about some gossip. Zhu Bangchun got straight to the point and said: "It's fate. Lu Ziwei and the apple of Zhu's eye are in love. With this red line, Zhu and Mr. Zhu should be considered in-laws."
Zhu Bangchun nodded and glanced at Zhu Qiyou, who was standing obediently, from the corner of his eye, "Didn't I ask you to make an edict to set the wedding date? Why have you delayed it until now?"
After that, the war flag danced in the wind, and neither of them took it seriously. The Extreme Monarch Sect was just a demonstration to regain their dignity. It looked powerful, and the thunder was loud and the rain was light, so there was no need to take it to heart.
Zhu Bangchun coughed lightly, telling his silly son to quickly calm down his sadness. The majestic leader of a country should not show his emotions or anger, so what kind of pretense is there?
On the side, the old eunuch saw Zhu Bangchun's sullen look on his face and bowed: "Reporting to Your Highness, His Majesty saw that the situation in the eastern border of Wu Zhou was stable, and he cried with joy. He was very happy from the bottom of his heart."
Zhu Qiyou pretended not to see it and looked up at the roof of the hall, stubbornly refusing to let tears fall.
"this……"
If you procrastinate on such a small matter, how can you manage a big country...
Hey, it's fine, why are you crying?
interesting!