My Senior Brother is Too Steady

Chapter 42: Plot against my senior brother...

As soon as Ao Yi fell down, the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Li Changshou felt that the eyes of many masters in the Dragon Palace were fixed on him, and their hostility became more and more intense;

In his heart, he already had a general understanding of the confusing behavior of the Second Prince of Dragon Palace, and Li Changshou quickly thought of countermeasures.

Although this little prince's acting skills are fake, his identity is here. If Dragon Palace takes the opportunity to make trouble, it is really not a good thing.

Jiu Jiu was standing in front of Li Changshou at this time, covering half of Li Changshou with his somewhat short body.

She asked in a low voice: "Senior nephew Changshou, are you injured?"

"There is some vibration in the aura, so uncle and uncle don't have to worry;

His Royal Highness the Second Prince's fists are too strong, but this disciple will not be affected. "

Li Changshou replied in a low voice. He already had a countermeasure in his heart. Seeing that his face was slightly worried and a little ashamed, he sighed:

"I don't know how injured the Second Prince is. The disciple's talismans should not be able to break through the immortal armor on his body.

Could it be that because the disciple kept using his body skills to dodge and lacked the courage to confront him head-on, his highness was so impatient that his magic power went astray?

Uncle Master, do you want to go up and help with the diagnosis? I don’t know how good Dragon Palace’s medical skills are, but I keep getting symptoms like this. "

Jiu Jiu immediately laughed in anger and scolded: "There are so many masters in Dragon Palace, how can we not figure this out? Don't worry about it!"

Hearing this, all the officials and generals in the Dragon Palace focused their attention on Ao Yi. Prime Minister Gu, who was the first to support Ao Yi, quickly spoke:

"The Second Highness is fine. For a moment, the mana flow went awry, and the mana rushed away from the outer armor.

At this time, His Highness was just knocked unconscious by his own magic power, and he will wake up later without any serious problems..."

The Dragon Palace general in silver armor immediately asked: "Then Prime Minister, how should this competition be calculated?"

Prime Minister Gui suddenly pondered for a moment, looked at the border, and then at the unconscious Ao Yi.

This time, Li Changshou didn't need to worry anymore.

A male true immortal from the Duxian Sect laughed and said: "Of course His Highness the Second Prince won.

After Pindao's nephew withdrew from the border, His Highness the Second Prince was slightly injured due to the impact of his own magic power. The result was clear at a glance.

Pindao has the Duxian Sect's secret Qi-regulating elixir here. I expect that the Dragon Palace will not look down on such ordinary elixirs, but this is also my intention for the Duxian Sect. "

"Thank you for your kindness, immortal."

Prime Minister Turtle signaled to the Dragon Palace general to take the elixir, which was regarded as 'closing the case' on the matter.

The turtle prime minister immediately summoned several immortal dragon soldiers, placed the unconscious second prince Ao Yi on a jade chair, and let the immortal dragon soldiers carry him down.

Several immortals from the Duxian Sect also cupped their hands, protected Li Changshou, and turned back to their seats.

While walking, Li Changshou suddenly whispered to Jiujiu beside him: "Uncle Master, I seem to have read in ancient books that the grapes on our table are quite suitable for this kind of situation where the Qi goes astray during practice."

"The grapes were given by Renlong Palace, how could they not know?" Jiujiu said angrily, "What do you think you are doing by jumping out of the border?

If you just stood a little longer, you might have won directly! "

Li Changshou smiled bitterly and said, "Disciple couldn't hold on anymore."

Jiujiu was immediately dissatisfied and scolded Li Changshou:

"After you go back, my uncle will supervise you to concentrate on your cultivation. If you can't improve your own cultivation, what's the use of refining pills and pondering formations every day?

Really, self-cultivation is the foundation for enlightenment!

Otherwise, if a powerful magic weapon falls into your hands in the future, you will not be able to exert even half of its power! "

"Yes, my disciple realizes his mistake."

Li Changshou lowered his head and responded, feeling slightly relieved in his heart.

Because he could clearly feel that the eyes that were originally focused on him began to quickly disperse...

Head-on, Youqin Xuanya came out with a big sword on her back, with a bit of eagerness in her eyes.

"Senior Brother Changshou, are you okay with your injuries?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I was just shocked by the aura," Li Changshou replied with a look of shame on his face, "Junior sister and all my colleagues are worried about me. It's because of my low skills that our Immortal Sect has lost face."

A senior brother immediately said: "The Second Prince of Dragon Palace clearly wants to cause trouble, and he deliberately chose you, senior brother Changshou!

Junior brother, please watch later, I will definitely let the dragon son and grandson who appear later know how powerful I am! "

Li Changshou immediately cast a grateful look at this senior brother.

"Senior Brother Changshou, please sit down and adjust your breathing first. Don't stand any longer."

"Dragon Palace really went too far, and the second prince was even more despicable."

Jiujiu said: "Everyone sit down and stop complaining! There are so many immortals watching above us!"

Although all the disciples were punished, some still complained about Li Changshou and were reprimanded by several other true immortals of the Duxian Sect.

These reactions from these fellow students...

It's actually quite normal.

Li Changshou knew well that the degree of their reaction was related to their collective sense of honor and had nothing to do with him personally.

After returning to his seat and sitting down, Li Changshou's fluctuating aura quickly returned to calm, and Youqin Xuanya just turned around and left him.

Then, the concern on Youqin Xuanya's pretty face faded and became colder.

This contemporary disciple of the Duxian Sect, who is apparently the number one in cultivation, gradually has a bit of anger in his eyes.

She took off the big sword from her back and placed it on the low table. She pointed her sword fingers on various parts of the sword body and formed the Green Lotus Opening Heaven Treasure Seal. Flame patterns appeared on the big sword and slowly melted into A pair of slender flying swords...

In the seating area where the young disciples of the Duxian Sect gathered, the temperature dropped a little in vain.

She took out two bottles of elixirs and checked them, making sure that the elixirs for quickly restoring mana were sufficient;

Then he took out a handkerchief and wiped the flying sword slowly. There was no expression on his cold face, but his eyes were slightly...

Little scary.

"Junior sister Youqin."

Li Changshou's voice penetrated into her ears, and it still reached her ears;

Youqin Xuanya paused and turned to look over.

“If you want to take action later, you need to exercise some restraint.

This place is the Dragon Palace, there is no need to confront them tit for tat. "

Youqin Xuanya nodded gently, and the look in her eyes that clearly wanted to fight with someone before became much softer now.

It was unclear whether she was pouting or smiling at this moment, maybe both;

But her expression and eyes really wanted to tell Li Changshou, 'don't worry'.

The three disciples of the Duxian Sect sandwiched between Li Changshou and Youqin Xuanya saw this expression for the first time. While they were each surprised, they also felt inexplicably that they were an eyesore...

And redundant.

Youqin Xuanya continued to wipe her flying sword carefully. Seeing her like this, she did not change her mind because of Li Changshou's message.

Li Changshou simply stopped taking care of things, but in fact he couldn't control anything.

He cast the Wind Spell, this time mainly to listen to the discussion in the venue and provide 'real-time feedback from the audience after the performance'.

Wisps of voices drifted into my ears with the wind, far and near, very noisy...

"This disciple of the Duxian Sect is quite good, but the second prince of the Dragon Palace is really too impatient and cannot display his own strength at all."

"Didn't Prime Minister Turtle say that just now? This second prince is only ten years old after all, so it is inevitable that he will be a little angry."

"I can't believe that I can still win against the Second Prince. Unfortunately, this disciple of the Duxian Sect was kicked out of the border first..."

After careful analysis for a while, Li Changshou felt a little more at ease.

At this time, his image as an outstanding disciple of Duxian Sect was three-dimensional, plump and without flaws.

And when he sits with the top ten immortal seedlings in the sect, he will be quickly compared to him. Others will not see any light in him, and naturally they will not pay more attention to him.

Prime Minister Turtle officially announced again, saying that the second prince of Dragon Palace won the competition just now;

However, the second prince of the Dragon Palace was impatient and his breath was erratic, causing internal injuries. He returned to the Dragon Palace to recuperate, and the next few birthday celebrations were cancelled.

This little turmoil has come to an end for the time being.

And Li Changshou also saw the impermanence of the ancient world and the complexity of the dragon's heart from this strange incident. He lamented that he was still too young, underestimated the dragon nature of the human heart, and failed to consider this matter thoroughly...

But who knew this little dragon would do such a thing!

This Ao Yi's way is so wild, do you still want to lose in his hands?

Fortunately, he stepped out of bounds and surrendered in advance, otherwise the current situation would have been really chaotic.

Next time you encounter a similar situation, just give yourself a punch, seriously hurt yourself, and just leave the game...

Thinking back to that seemingly calm and absurd moment of duel just now;

That moment when fists and palms met...

Behind their somewhat embarrassed figures, two dark figures seemed to emerge, looking at each other coldly.

‘Are you playing me? ’

‘Each other. ’

Don't think too much, this little dragon may have other plans.

Returning to the mountain gate safely is Li Changshou's greatest hope at this time;

After weighing the pros and cons, even if some of his trump cards have to be exposed later, he will not hesitate to leave this dangerous environment smoothly.

After all, the purpose of hiding the trump card is to make oneself survive better.

Who knows what else will happen next!

After an exhibition match, the Demon Swinging Conference officially opened.

The Dragon Palace held a few more grand scenes, and then took out twelve magic weapons at the level of immortal treasures as the final reward for the subsequent competition between the disciples of each sect.

The competition was conducted in the form of defense and attack. There was no limit to the number of times disciples could participate, and the venue was also divided into several areas.

Each time the competition starts, a fairy treasure is used as the prize. If someone can defend the competition nine times in a row and defeat the "challenge master" sent by the Dragon Palace, he can take away the fairy treasure.

The champions are some young young dragons whose cultivation strength is equivalent to the normal level of Qi Refiners of the first and second levels of Gui Dao Realm.

The difficulty of seizing the treasure is not low, but the enthusiasm of the immortal disciples is also very high. After all, the immortal treasure is hard to find.

When the ring started, the disciples from each faction showed off their skills, and the scene was quite spectacular.

Within an hour, a disciple from a large sect who had returned to the first level of Dao won nine games in a row and got the chance to face the challenger. However, in a fierce battle, he was repulsed by the dragon boy.

At this time, Youqin Xuanya slapped the low table and flew into the sky. Twelve bright glass flying swords circled around her and landed in front of the dragon boy.

"A battle."

On this day, at the Dragon Palace Conference, Duxian Sect disciple Youqin Xuanya amazed everyone.

With her excellent sword control and fire control skills, she seized four immortal treasures in a row, defeated dozens of Qi Refiners, and injured four young men in the Dragon Clan Returning Realm. She became famous in Dongsheng China ever since.

After the battle, this female qigong practitioner, who was destined to have an extraordinary career in the future and attracted the attention of everyone, dragged her tired Taoist body, covered with scars, and carried a big sword back to the Duxian Sect seating area step by step;

She refused the support of several of her peers, ignored the dissuasion of several uncles and uncles who told her to adjust her breathing immediately, passed by her seat, and continued to walk a few steps back...

He lowered his head and leaned over, his delicate hands trembling slightly due to the excessive consumption of mana;

But in the end, she successfully placed the four gleaming fairy treasures on the low table in front of the second-level male disciple of the Duxian Sect who had been forgotten by most people at this time...

Then, she smiled slightly tiredly at the male disciple who looked up at her...

At this moment, all the Qi practitioners in the venue were in awe of Youqin Xuanya, and the true immortals from each immortal sect were filled with emotion.

As for Li Changshou, his eyes were complicated and his words were powerless. He stood up and reached out to help him, but Youqin Xuanya thought about his illness and immediately dodged away.

Therefore, Li Changshou could only bow deeply to Youqin Xuanya's back, and secretly blessed Master Jiu Wu from the bottom of his heart...

Hundreds of times.

In a magnificent underwater palace.

The young man lying on the hundred-foot-long bed suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed the maid who was kneeling beside him and peeling grape skins for him.

"Did I lose? Did I lose?"

"Your Highness, you don't need to worry, you won this battle..."

"What? How could it be! I obviously... poof!"

"Second Prince! Second Prince!

Someone come quickly! His Highness passed out again! "

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