Traveling through the fairy world, I monopolize all the luck in the world!

Lu Bei thought about it, and an idea came to him. He said, "How about this, Ling'er, you go first. When you turn eighteen, I will go to the Great Chu State to marry you, okay?"

Gai Ling'er raised her eyebrows, "A delaying tactic?"

"of course not."

Lu Bei waved his hands quickly, feeling surprised inwardly that this little girl was really smart.

"You don't even know where my home is, how can you marry me? And you still say it's a delaying tactic." Gai Ling'er pinched her waist and curled her lips.

Lu Bei rolled his eyes and said with a forced smile, "The Sword Saint of the Great Chu State is well-known to everyone. I know him."

"That's perfect. After the secret realm is over, you can accompany me home to meet my father and see if he is satisfied," said Gai Ling'er.

Lu Bei's face was full of reluctance, and he said weakly, "Forget it, if your father finds out, he will beat me to death, right?"

Gai Ling'er smiled slyly, "Not really. If Dad is satisfied with you, he might be eager for me to get married."

Lu Bei sighed inwardly, thinking that he had provoked such a little girl. He would definitely get rid of her after leaving the secret realm.

"Okay, let's talk about it after we get out of the secret realm. Let's leave here first," Lu Bei said helplessly with a bitter face.

Gai Ling'er said "oh", picked up the sledgehammer and walked behind.

She thought of something and followed up, "Husband, there's a beautiful sister named Bai Zhi who wants to make friends with you."

Lu Bei turned around and warned seriously, "Ling'er, you can't call me that before we get married. You're still young, and others will look at me strangely."

"Then what should I call you?" Gai Ling'er asked curiously.

"My name is Lu Bei, you can call me Brother Lu," said Lu Bei.

Gai Ling'er nodded, then covered her mouth and chuckled, "So your name, Road King, is fake."

Lu Bei shrugged and said, "I have too many enemies, there's nothing I can do."

Gai Ling'er patted Lu Bei's shoulder and said in a condescending manner, "Don't worry, Brother Lu, as long as you establish a relationship with my Gai family, no one will dare to mess with you in the future."

Lu Bei nodded and didn't take it seriously.

He asked curiously again, "Did you just mention someone named Bai Zhi?"

Gai Linger nodded, "Yes, it's the pretty sister holding the umbrella. She said she is from the Xiayin Sect and wants to make friends with you, a member of the upper sect."

Lu Bei was stunned for a moment, his eyes widening.

"What's wrong, Brother Lu?" Gai Ling'er waved her hand.

Lu Bei blushed slightly and quickly said, "It's nothing. Next time you see her, tell her that I don't want to make friends with her."

"Why?" Gai Ling'er didn't understand and looked confused.

"The world of martial arts is complicated, there's no need to ask so many questions," Lu Bei gently tapped Gai Ling'er's forehead, which had returned to its white and smooth state.

Gai Ling'er did not dodge, but blinked and accepted it as a matter of course. A strange feeling arose in her heart, and she looked at Lu Bei's back with even more joy.

Lu Bei took a few steps, looked up at the woods in the distance, and asked, "Ling'er, where is my nerdy friend?"

Gai Ling'er immediately jumped up and followed behind, "Brother Lu, your friend said that his tiger seemed to have discovered something incredible and is guiding him there, so he won't wait for you anymore. He asked me to tell you that he has recorded your heroic performance."

Lu Bei smiled and said, "Okay."

Gai Ling'er continued, "Brother Lu, I just heard someone passing by Lotus Lake discussing that the barrier surrounding the palace complex in the center of the secret realm has been opened. They also said that there's an ancient sect called the Qingyun Sect there, and there are many opportunities there, and many people are vying for them."

Lu Bei laughed and said, "Then let's go and rob it too."

"Okay," Gai Ling'er followed behind, jumping and carrying a sledgehammer.

Lu Bei, who was walking in front, could only carry this burden with him for the time being, after all, he would be labeled as irresponsible at any time.

He only hoped that after the secret realm ended, he would take the opportunity to sneak away. That way, when the little girl grew up and understood more, she probably wouldn't mention it herself.

He didn't have time to accompany her to the Great Chu State. He had to go south to Fulong City with Jiang Nan to travel around the world.

Besides, there are so many people chasing him along the way. Maybe when he arrives at Qingyun Sect, there will be a lot of people there. If someone has seen his portrait, they may recognize him as a wanted criminal.

So two figures, one big and one small, began to walk side by side in the mountains and forests.

It was only then that Lu Bei discovered that this little girl was not only a foodie, but also a hidden chatterbox.

"Brother Lu, that sword strike of yours was so dashing!"

"Brother Lu, did you encounter an opportunity when you ran underground?"

"Brother Lu, where are you from? Have you ever seen a sister as beautiful as mine?"

"Brother Lu, how many wives do you plan to marry in the future?"

"Brother Lu, don't worry. I'm very sensible and easy to support. Just keep me well fed in the future. Don't worry that marrying me will be a big burden."

Listening to the little girl's nagging, Lu Bei looked hopeless. You eat so much, it must cost a lot of money to feed you.

"Brother Lu, would you like to eat some melon seeds? They are delicious."

"Brother Lu, look, Daddy gave me a pink storage bag magic weapon. I can put a lot of delicious food in it."

Lu Bei held his forehead and sighed, regretting in his heart that he shouldn't have rushed out of the ground so recklessly.

Now, I'm in trouble.

He also had to force a smile and answer her questions, otherwise she would think that Lu Bei didn't hear him and would pull Lu Bei's arm to ask again.

. . .

The scholar Bai Li, carrying a green bamboo box on his back, rode a handsome white tiger and walked at the foot of a small hill.

There are traces of many people fighting here, with new soil everywhere and ruins of broken walls buried under the new soil.

Suddenly, the psychic white tiger stopped, growled softly, and signaled Bai Li to look forward.

Bai Li looked at it and felt curious.

In the sunlight, there were specks of golden light flashing in the ruins ahead, and there were bamboo slips with golden characters buried inside.

There are traces of claw marks on the top, which means Xiaobai must have sensed a special place and searched for it.

Bai Li got off the tiger curiously and walked forward. He gently dug up the soil and took out the bamboo slips that had been buried for who knows how many years.

I don’t know what kind of bamboo this is, but it was buried deep underground and is still well preserved without decaying.

There were some tiny ancient golden characters engraved on the bamboo slips. Bai Li had read thousands of books, but he found that he did not recognize these strange characters.

He blew gently to remove the dust on the bamboo slips, and then looked at the ancient text and felt instantly curious.

He tentatively read the text silently according to his guess, and felt that the whole text was obscure and difficult to understand.

"That's definitely not how it's read," Bai Li shook his head.

He felt curious and planned to take it back to the academy to show his teacher.

So he searched for that kind of bamboo slips in the wasteland again.

It took a long time, and Bai Li was sweating profusely, but he finally dug out all the bamboo slips and put together a set of ancient bamboo slips.

Bai Li found a big rock and sat down, carefully wiping and sorting out the heavy bamboo slips in his hands.

What he didn't notice was that the large rock he was sitting on seemed to be in the shape of a stone tablet, with three whitish stone carvings visible on the exposed part of the ground.

"warehouse"

"Jie"

"Holy"

Bai Li paid no attention at all. He just sat on the stone-like stele, gently sorting out the ancient bamboo slips. The psychic white tiger lay patiently at his feet.