My brother is so stable

"It's not true," Li Changshou said slowly, "It's obviously a method prepared by the Western Sect, and it's just a common routine that wants to make big things small and small things small."

The archmage smiled and said, "Could it be that these are all masterpieces of your brother?"

Li Changshou nodded and said: "How is it possible? It's not like this, senior brother, you don't know how busy I am recently, I keep running around.

It is obvious that the Western religion deliberately provokes the internal relationship of the Taoist sect, and the crime will not be forgiven. "

The few people present immediately understood what was going on, and did not say much. They continued to pay attention to the development of the situation, and Taijitu was on standby at any time.

As shown in the bronze mirror, after the old Taoist finished telling the story, the Western Sect handed over a Taoist in the Golden Wonderland who was beaten into a rage, and before he could speak, he directly killed this person, broke his soul, and presented him first level.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit scolded the Western religion for being shameless, and was about to throw Yu Ruyi out immediately.

Several vice-masters of the Western Church were so experienced that they cried and shouted that it was unreasonable to cut off the teaching, just to use their power to bully others.

All the immortals of Jiejiao approached Baizhang forward together, but a cold dao rhyme circulated everywhere, making Da Luo and Jin Xian tremble with fear.

Saint rhyme.

The old-fashioned tone of the vice-masters of the West Church suddenly changed.

An old Taoist shouted: "It's really a good way to cut off the teaching. Is this to dominate the prehistoric world?"

"Since you have acted like this, have you ever seen the saint's face in your eyes?

If we dare to take half a step forward, we will risk our lives to defend the Holy Land of Lingshan!

I must ask the teacher to take action and leave all of you at the foot of my Lingshan Mountain! "

Jin Ling was extremely angry, and immediately wanted to fight forward and touch the saint.

Taoist Duobao, who was hiding in the dark, sighed secretly when he saw this, knowing that he had to come forward, and that he would be quite passive in the future.

The West teaches a double saint, which is the most difficult problem.

Today, Jujiao is determined to beat the saints of the Western Cult into leafless tree stumps. They must first force Zhunti or Jieying out, and the leader of Tongtian Cult will drag them out to fight outside the sky.

The opposite position of Jiejiao and Zhunti Saint is the senior brother Duobao.

Therefore, Duobao hid first, preparing to reappear later when the situation became passive. As long as Duobao appeared after or at the same time as Zhunti Saint, Jiejiao won half of the victory today.

It's not impossible to push Lingshan by force, the casualties will be very heavy, and the sect priests will have to face the wrath of at least half a saint.

Although there are always many handsome, suave, and cute human Qi trainers on weekdays who like to use the strength of the sixth sage as an example, the realm of saints completely crushes the realm of Daluo.

Unless it is a quasi-sage who has beheaded the three corpses and is only a line away from the saint realm, when facing the sixth saint, he can persist and fight, and it is absolutely impossible to win.

At this moment, it is obvious that the "half the sky" of the interception religion cannot be relied on by the Western religion, and Duobao has no choice but to...

"That, that!"

A crisp voice suddenly sounded, and Lingshan, who was on the verge of sword fighting, seemed to have been pressed the pause button.

Dao Dao looked at the source of the crisp voice, but saw a fairy in a green and thin dress, holding the jade flute in his hand nervously, and slowly flew forward to Fairy Yunxiao, whispering road:

"Senior Sister Jinling, I think we are... a little too aggressive today."

As soon as this remark came out, all the immortals of Jiejiao were puzzled, and a small number of immortals were full of astonishment.

The Western Cult side was stunned for a moment, and then everyone was overjoyed. When they looked at the fairy, they seemed to see a brand new female saint.

Is there a difference of opinion within the teaching party?

At this juncture, one of the Eight Great Disciples, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, will stand up and speak for them?

Godsend opportunity!

However, what the Taoists in the West didn't realize was that at this moment, all they could do was shout: "Fairy is so righteous! My crimes in the West are not so far!"

I don't know how to speak.

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit said softly: "One thing to say, indeed, they don't seem to be guilty of this."

Qiong Xiao hurriedly spread the voice: "What are you talking about! This is the moment for the survival of the education!"

The Holy Mother of Guiling could only cast a little apologetic look at her, and continued to speak: "Senior Sister Jinling, Sister Yunxiao, are we a little too radical.

Their Western Sect has already paid for the lives of their disciples. Are we going to destroy their Lingshan today? "

The immortals of Jiejiao frowned, not knowing what the way was.

All the Taoists in the West expressed their emotions, even saying that it is, it is.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit frowned slightly, but said: "Junior Sister, I know you are soft-hearted and cannot bear to see people suffer, but today they are the ones who want to kill us in the West."

"Why do you say that?"

The Holy Mother of Guiling said solemnly: "Our cut off religion is called Ten Thousand Immortals Coming to Pilgrim, and it is the one with the most disciples among the great saints, and we are practicing in Xiandao, so there is no direct conflict with their Western religion.

It stands to reason that they shouldn't intend to fight against us.

Is there any calculation inside, we should find out, and it will not be too late to find them again. "

"Junior Sister, you..."

Jin Ling's eyes shone with golden light, as if he wanted to see through the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit.

But at this time, Yun Xiao, who had already figured out the calculation here, also spoke in a soft voice, and said to the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit: "Their Western religion is in direct conflict with us."

"Senior sister, please teach me." The Holy Mother of Guiling looked around the Lingshan Mountain, and said softly, "I think that since I can become a sage, I must be a person with a noble and pure character recognized by the Dao of Heaven.

Since it is a sage religion, it is restrained by the sage master, so it is impossible for it to break down like this. "

On the Little Qiong Peak, the archmage and Kong Xuan looked at the scene in the bronze mirror with puzzlement.

Kong Xuan wondered: "Is there a traitor in Jiejiao? Or is it a senior disciple? Why is there such a rebound?"

"Longevity, what does this mean?"

The archmage was full of doubts, "Why did Junior Sister Guiling defend the other party?"

Li Changshou smiled and said: "Senior brother, don't worry, Yun probably already understands. I also gave Yun some hints before, and I just happened to be playing a rivalry scene with Senior Sister Gui Ling."

"What kind of reasoning is this?" Kong Xuan asked in bewilderment.

Li Changshou looked at Ling'e who was beside him, who blinked and said in a low voice, "Could it be that move?"

"Which move?" Li Changshou looked narrowly, "You should explain it in detail."