My Senior Brother is Too Steady

The moment the mountain guard formation was broken through, he used the fairy-level wind spell to disguise himself as Elder Wan's voice, before speaking to Master Jiuwu;

There was also a trace of doubt in Li Changshou's heart.

In charge of him...

Will it work...

As the head of the Duxian Sect, there must be some kind of connection with the founding master of the Duxian Sect, Duer Zhenren;

It stands to reason that the head of his own family should be regarded as a "little man" in human education.

Going out to fight is to protect the mountain protection formation, but was slashed into the mountain protection formation by the opponent!

However, considering that the head of the sect is fighting one against two, and behind these three golden immortals of unknown origin, there is a prehistoric and ruthless man named Mosquito Taoist...

Alas, although being the head of a faction is majestic, it is not easy.

In addition to strengthening his preparations to run away at any time, Li Changshou also secretly made up his mind that even if he was lucky enough to become a great Luo in the future, he would never start a sect, which would only cause cause and effect.

Once the protective array was broken, there was no more barrier inside the gate.

Potian Peak seems to be the most central and safest place, but in fact, this is the most dangerous place.

If the Jinxian fighting fiercely in the air, another sword falls, it must be slashing towards the main peak!

Therefore, Li Changshou would rather sacrifice some of the concealment that he usually pursues, so that he, his master and his junior sisters will not appear on Potian Peak, but also arrange for Ling'e to carry the 'rensan' and take his master to wait near the ground line shifting formation first. .

Hiding oneself is to avoid being calculated, and after all, it is just the word "safety";

You can't put the cart before the horse.

With three paper eunuchs guarding her, there is no need to worry about Ling'e's safety at this time.

——Renzi No. 1 and No. 2 Paper Daoists were given to Master and Junior Sister by Li Changshou earlier.

After transmitting the voice to Master Jiu Wu, Li Changshou's immortal consciousness swept across the Potian Peak, and met young disciples of the same generation...

Looking at the somewhat bewildered faces, he sighed softly in his heart.

'On the contrary, you can't ask too much from others.

It is enough to do your own thing well and do your best. '

At the moment, he continues to control the Paper Taoist to travel through the earth and rush to Duxianmen Mountain Gate.

...

"broken?"

"The formation is broken!"

In front of the Baifan Hall, most of the disciples panicked at this moment as they watched the exploded mountain guard formation and felt the pressure of the golden immortal that had suddenly increased several times.

Youqin Xuanya bit her lip, stood on the cornice of the main hall, raised her head to face the fierce battle of the golden immortals in the air.

Another wave of aftermath of fighting skills swept over in gusts of wind and waves!

On the southwest and northwest sides, the two Thousand Immortal Wars are in full swing!

The sky is full of streamers, but figures are slowly approaching in the direction of Potian Peak...

Judging only from this situation, they have already lost the wind on the side of Duxianmen.

Here, what to do?

Youqin Xuanya looked at the jade talisman in her hand, it was the key to unlocking the Earth Vein Teleportation Formation, and it was also the way for all the disciples to escape.

‘If Senior Brother Changshou were here, what would he do? '

Well, it will definitely be to fight the enemy to the death after sending the junior and junior sisters out!

She couldn't help thinking like this, and gradually made a decision in her heart.

'Take out the disciples of the same generation safely and without leaving, and then come back and do your part for the sect! '

At this moment, Jiu Wu flew over in a hurry with his long sword in hand, directly passed over the heads of the disciples, and rushed towards the hall.

Youqin Xuanya turned around, fell from the eaves, and hurriedly followed into the hall.

She originally thought that the deacon of the real immortal in the sect rushed over, and he should have come here to open the downward passage, and wanted to follow up to help Jiuwu.

However, what Youqin Xuanya and the disciples outside the palace did not expect was...

The short Taoist let out a wail, kowtowed in front of the portrait in Baifan Hall...

"The priest is above!

The leader is on!

Ask the lord to show his holy power and save me from the immortal gate!

I, Duxianmen, follow the teachings of the master, be quiet and inaction, practice with peace of mind, and protect the human race, but I have encountered this unprovoked disaster and been used by others to provoke the safety of the three religions!

The leader is on!

Help us! "

He kowtowed his head several times, and Jiu Wu lay there sobbing.

Youqin Xuanya saw this, but the tip of her nose was slightly sour...

Could it be that Du Xianmen really couldn't survive such a disaster today?

But obviously, it was just the beginning of the battle. Although the mountain protection formation was broken, the casualties of the immortals on our side were not large. Potianfeng still had a large formation to defend, and the opponent did not enter...

The deacon was crying, but it seemed like the whole army was almost wiped out?

With the enemy at hand, Youqin Xuanya felt a little at a loss in her heart.

Jiu Wu bowed his head and howled for a while, feeling nothing in his heart, no feeling of being watched...

The short Taoist looked up at the portrait, with a little doubt in his eyes, then took another breath, and repeated the 'line' just now in a mournful voice.

Many disciples flocked to the gate of the hall, listening to Jiuwu crying and whimpering there, most of them showed sadness;

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Li Changshou secretly controlled the four Paper Taoists, and had quickly completed the preparations to outflank the 'enemy army'.

These four [Heaven] character paper figures cost nearly ten times more 'paper' than the original paper figures;

Carrying, the full amount of immortal power he injected before, as well as his current highest level, colorless and odorless poisonous erysipelas powder;

Lurking quietly underground, slowly moving forward as the battle lines of both sides move...

In such a fierce battle now, as long as the four paper figurines take the lead, they will be killed instantly.

You must be patient, you must bide your time!

Only by maximizing the role of the four paper evangelists can we live up to... the dedication of the old trees!

For such things as sneak attacks, what is important is to be "bold, careful, ruthless, and stealthy".

The immortals of Du Xianmen in both directions, just as Li Changshou had expected before, were fighting and retreating;

The opportunity that Li Changshou had been waiting for was steadily arriving.

The immortals of Duxian Sect were very united in this kind of 'large-scale fighting'.

If someone is injured, they will be dragged to the rear, and fellow disciples with spare strength will rush to help quickly;

But it is precisely this kind of mutual support that prevents many immortals from fully exerting their strength, and they can only keep retreating in general.

Six of the outer mountain peaks have been lost. Although not many immortals from the Duxian Sect have died due to mutual assistance, 50% of the immortals have been injured...

Those mosquito puppets are the other extreme;

They didn't care about each other's life and death at all, and just went forward crazily.

Just like a group of ferocious beasts with the same mind, they cooperate with each other tacitly, and only want to fully explode their respective strengths in a short period of time.

Li Changshou sighed in his heart...

This Mosquito Taoist also has something.

At this moment, and it was not the right time, Li Changshou couldn't help being distracted, and glanced at him with his sense of immortality. In his opinion, the most important person in this battle——

Wine black.

There is actually only one way to fundamentally resolve the crisis of Duxianmen and make Western religion or other young people dare not count Duxianmen any more.

Please show your 'thighs'!

At the moment of life and death of Du Xianmen, if the master cries well and one or two real masters of human education come to fight, then Du Xianmen will not only be able to solve the crisis at this time, but also be free from worries in the future!

Can……

Li Changshou felt it carefully for a while, and frowned secretly.

Uncle Jiuwu kept whimpering and wailing, which really can make those who hear it sad and those who see it feel sad, but the surroundings of the portrait...

Nothing fluctuates.

Crying hard enough?

Not enough people?

Or the lines don't work?

Li Changshou thought quickly in his heart, still not forgetting to pay attention to the battle between the two sides, and controlled the paper Taoist to keep up secretly.

Jiu Wu 'cried' again, but there was still no Dao rhyme around the portrait.

Soon, Li Changshou, who was hiding in the darkness, made up his mind again. He cast the Immortal Rank Wind Mantra, and whispered to Youqin Xuanya standing at the gate of the palace...

"Junior Sister Qin, let's take a step outside the hall to talk."

Youqin Xuanya was startled for a moment, then turned around and left the hall without the slightest hesitation.

Li Changshou said in a voice: "I heard Uncle Jiu Wu crying in it, and suddenly thought that this might be the way to save our family.

It's just that Master Jiuwu's way of crying is wrong.

For my elder brother, my younger sister, as the chief disciple of Du Xian Sect, would you like to give it a try?

If you wish, just nod your head. "

Youqin Xuanya nodded immediately, and searched everywhere, but couldn't find Li Changshou.

Suddenly there was a loud noise from above, and all the disciples looked up quickly, and saw light shining on the clouds, thunder bursting, and waves of vitality attacking downward.

The more than two hundred yuan immortals around the main hall all burst out with immortal power, and they used a simple formation to prop up a barrier of immortal power to protect the disciples from the impact of the aftermath of the fight.

Hearing another roar, a divine beast with purple flames all over suddenly appeared in the cloud!

It raised its head and roared, and the flames around its body rolled in all directions, forcing the enemy golden fairy with a dead wood mask in front of it to retreat hastily!

Majestic and majestic!

But there is a wisp of black energy wrapped around this divine beast, giving people a sense of 'weakness'.

Elder Qi Ling of Du Xianmen has transformed into his true body!

And Youqin Xuanya, who was in front of Baifan Hall, also frowned slightly after hearing Li Changshou's warning.

Li Changshou asked in a voice: "Do you remember these words?

Nod your head vigorously if you remember clearly. "

Youqin Xuanya nodded heavily.

Li Changshou hurriedly said: "Remember not to miss a word, and forcefully record these words in your soul.

Don't say I reminded you about this matter later, just say that you feel it, Junior Sister! "

Youqin Xuanya nodded her head lightly, she had long admired Senior Brother Changshou for being so 'high and honest'.

Li Changshou said again: "Next, find an emotion, let the emotion come from your heart, and think about something that makes you sad and angry."

Let the emotions come from within...

Sad thing?

Youqin Xuanya was a little puzzled in her heart, but under Li Changshou's guidance, she quickly found the feeling

She seemed to have nothing to be sad about, her relatives were well, her practice was going smoothly, and her master was very kind to her.

Youqin Xuanya hurriedly said: "Senior brother, I can't think of it right now!"

Her voice was a little louder, and several disciples around looked over;

Youqin Xuanya immediately turned around, facing the hall.

Li Changshou's voice lingered in her ears, and she was still not in a hurry, "Don't be in a hurry, at a time like this, the more you are in a hurry, the easier it is to delay things.

Um……

You immediately think of one thing, your favorite thing, it can be a pet or something. "

Youqin Xuanya murmured: "Is it okay to give me the spirit beast?"

"Well, very good, pay attention to your emotions, imagine it is in front of you, wagging its tail slightly at you, and then...

He was suddenly hit by a rock, and unfortunately passed away, bleeding from the head, very miserable, and you buried it. "

Youqin Xuanya bit her lower lip lightly, and the scene of her burying the little spirit beast appeared in her heart, her eyes were filled with self-blame, and her face was extremely gloomy.

But Li Changshou soon discovered that her emotions were pure sadness, without some 'anger'.

Therefore, Li Changshou added another sentence:

"Then, when you didn't notice, the body of this little spirit beast was stolen.

You search for the trace and check all the way, check all the way, and move forward slowly..."

Youqin Xuanya subconsciously stepped forward and entered the hall again, and Li Changshou's voice was like a magic voice, affecting her mind:

"It was dug out and roasted."

Youqin Xuanya's beautiful eyes were filled with grief and indignation.

In the darkness, Li Changshou immediately sent a voice:

"Yes! Just like this emotion, keep it!

Go to Master Jiu Wu's side!

Light three sticks of incense, kowtow three times after bowing down, and say those words! "

Youqin Xuanya took a light breath, and immediately stepped forward, and Li Changshou also dispelled the wind curse in an instant;

Immortal consciousness dare not enter the palace, but observe from a distance.

Just then, Youqin Xuanya, the chief disciple of the young generation of Duxianmen, walked around the sobbing Jiuwu, picked up three pillars of purple incense and lit them, and put them in the incense burner;

Then he took two steps back, knelt down on the futon beside Jiuwu, bowed his head and kowtowed three times.

Jiu Wu turned his head and glanced, somewhat puzzled.

Her long hair was a little messy, her ice blue dress bloomed like a lotus flower, and her complexion was quite sad...

"Xuanya, a Taoist disciple, is now the source of the Daoist inheritance of this sect, the sage master of the Three Religions Taiqing!

Du Xianmen was handed down the Wuwei Sutra by Duer Daoist, and used it as the foundation of the door. He regarded the Taiqing sage as the ancestor, and lived with the orthodox Taoism.

Today, the foreign demons are scheming to save the immortals indiscriminately, with vicious intentions, and there is no reason for me to save the immortals!

It is by no means that my immortal sect has provoked this demon!

Please ask the sage master to observe clearly! "

After saying that, Youqin Xuanya knelt down again, and began to recite the first volume of "The Sutra of Inaction".

Jiuwu was stunned for a moment, how does it feel... What she said is more advanced than what she just yelled...

this time……

As Youqin Xuanya recited the second sentence of the Inaction Sutra, the portrait in front of her shook slightly.

An indescribable, indescribable, and extremely obscure dao rhyme floated out of the self-portrait, and then disappeared on the portrait!