My brother is so stable

This time, my junior brother crossed the catastrophe and became an immortal, so I want to come back to compete with the noble disciple again, I don't know if it is convenient. "

Hearing this, several Duxianmen elders looked at each other, and one elder smiled and said: "It's just a competition between the younger generation, it's not a big deal.

However, Prince Aoyi is the heir of the Dragon Prince, and his own cultivation level is not comparable to that of our young disciples of the human race.

Now that Crown Prince Ao Yi has become an immortal, there is no need to compete with a young disciple from my sect. "

Hearing this, Ao Yi stood up immediately, bowed his hands to the elders of Duxianmen, and said:

"To be honest, I have had a lump in my heart since that time;

Fearing that this matter would become a hindrance to his cultivation in the future, he came here brazenly, wanting to have another exchange with that master disciple from Duxian Sect.

When sparring, I will invite a few senior brothers to seal my cultivation realm. "

"This……"

The elders of the Duxianmen suddenly showed embarrassment.

"It's not a big deal at all," the deputy head Master Zhong Yu said with a smile, "Come here, go and call Xuan Ya here."

Immediately, a real immortal deacon took the order, turned around and quickly walked out of Duxian Hall, heading towards the other side of Potian Peak.

Ao Yi recalled a little bit, and said again: "The one who competed with me that day should not be this disciple named Xuan Ya.

I faintly listened to someone, calling him to do...Longevity. "

"longevity?"

"Which peak is this disciple?"

For a moment, the immortal elders of the Duxian Sect who had been retreating all year round pinched their fingers and calculated, showing doubts on their faces;

The other elders knew about this, and they all laughed without saying a word.

Seeing this, Jiu Wu's thoughts suddenly changed.

"Feelings, the prince of the Dragon Palace defected to Jiejiao, and today he is seeking revenge from his nephew Changshou!"

Longevity should now be only the real cultivation of the eighth level of the Void Return Realm, which is much weaker than this Ao Yi, and the dragon clan's supernatural power is quite powerful.

There is no one behind Xiao Qiongfeng, if I don't explain a few words for Xiao Changshou, I am afraid that Xiao Changshou will be cheated by this Xiaolong! '

Thinking of this, Jiu Wu immediately stood up, made a bow, and said loudly:

"Changshou is Xiao Qiongfeng's disciple, Qi Yuan's senior disciple, and I recommended him to go to the East China Sea Monster Swinging Conference last time.

But I heard Jiu Shimei say that Prince Aoyi should have won that match.

Nephew Changshou missed a move and went beyond the boundary set at that time! "

A group of Du Xianmen elders present here, as well as those Jinao Island qi practitioners, all looked at Ao Yi again...

Ao Yi pondered for a few moments, the young man's face was gloomy, and he sighed:

"No, I lost.

No matter from which point of view, I lost.

I was injured by the talisman of this long-lived fellow Taoist, and I have cultivated it for more than a month, but the long-lived fellow Taoist was not injured. At that time, I should have deliberately let me do a half move, so as not to be too embarrassing for Dragon Palace.

I came here today, just to find a long-lived fellow Taoist and thank you face to face..."

What he said was quite distracting.

An elder from the Duxian Sect smiled and said, "Jiuwu, go and call for Changshou."

"This...yes," Jiu Wu answered with a bow, and also hastily turned around, driving towards the direction of Little Qiong Peak.

On the cloud, Jiuwu had already thought of many ways to deal with it.

All the elders in the sect definitely don't want to see their disciples lose a game;

Then Ao Yi's self-proclaimed cultivation base, if he proclaimed himself to the fourth level of the Void Return Realm disguised by his nephew Changshou, and later on in a duel, the cultivation of his nephew Changshou would be exposed to the eyes of the gods on both sides, wouldn't it make Du Xianmen's reputation discredited...

Martial nephew Changshou must be persuaded to give up his disguise, and to fight with all his strength in the later battle of martial arts!

Jiu Wu made up his mind, took out a few immortal treasures from his bosom, and stuffed them directly into Li Changshou for him to practice on the road later.

However, what Jiu Wu didn't expect was...

He missed it.

The Immortal Sense of Jiuwu swept across, and there was only little Ling'e meditating and practicing in the thatched cottage by the lake. The aura in the forest around the alchemy room seemed to be calm, but there was a danger...

he knows.

Jiuwu didn't dare to enter the battle, so he floated over the alchemy room, circulated his immortal power, and shouted with all his might:

"longevity!"

“长寿”

In the alchemy room, 'Li Changshou' was lying on the rocking chair to 'take a nap';

However, the real body is hiding in the underground secret room, closing its eyes in the corner and concentrating.

His mind and attention are far away from the paper Taoist who is [-] miles away...

As long as someone breaks into the outer formation, the jade token in his hand will vibrate, causing Li Changshou to wake up...

This is also one of the major flaws of Paper Daoist at this time. After leaving the scope of immortal consciousness, his mind needs to be completely pinned on it.

Jiuwu yelled twice but couldn't call anyone, he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, spinning around in the air.

Ling'e poked her head out of the thatched hut, remembering what her senior brother said earlier, she hurriedly greeted her:

"Master Jiuwu!

My brother is locked up! "

Hearing this, Jiuwu stomped on the clouds.

"Ouch!

What kind of deadlock is closed at this time!

This is how to do! "