My brother is so stable

Thinking of this, Li Changshou thought of another matter related to the Dragon Clan.

Among the dragon clan, there is also a master in the Taoist sect, that is the real Huanglong...

Later, a great war broke out among the Dragon Clan, and there were only two effective combat powers in the human religion, the Great Master and the Junior Master, and there were no masters in the Heavenly Court to send out.

Although the archmage is strong enough, the archmage also has the temperament of being able to move without moving...

If you want to take the initiative as much as possible when the dragon conflict breaks out, you must have enough strength.

[Using the identity of the sea god of the South China Sea to contact real Huanglong? 】

Although in Li Changshou's impression, this real Huanglong was "doing nothing, being tied No. 1" during the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods, but after all, he was the Twelve Golden Immortals.

He was born in the Dragon Clan, and it is reasonable for the Dragon Clan to come to the rescue at a critical moment...

It's not safe to use the identity of the sea god of the South China Sea to contact him; it's better to go the way of heaven and let Dong Mugong invite real Huanglong.

In the next report, I will request this matter to His Majesty...

Li Changshou stretched his muscles, sat down under a big tree at random, took out a stone slab, and began to write the "Wenzi Jing" with his head down.

Of course he did not punish himself;

It is just to lengthen and improve the stable word scriptures. Many aspects have not been covered before, and the warning meaning is not enough.

……

Another half month later, in the east of the East China Sea, next to the Tianzhu.

A sneaky figure slipped past the stele with the four ancient characters of '天涯海角' written on it, and quietly headed for the distant city.

She was wearing a bamboo hat, carrying a huge blood-colored blade on her back, and she was surrounded by wisps of fierce aura, but she hid her own cultivation base.

Qi refiners passing by will subconsciously avoid this figure...

This person should, possibly, probably be a woman, wearing plate armor, and the plate armor is quite loose, but her figure is petite and slender.

Naturally, this was the master Li Changshou was waiting for, Jiang Lin'er, the scattered man of Lin Jiang.

She hesitated a little, glanced to the west, and entered the big city anyway.

I found a 'Xian Zhan' and asked for an unremarkable room. After opening the room formation, I arranged a few barriers myself, and then I relaxed a little...

People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be knifed.

Although I have no enemies here, I can't be too careful.

"Tears from the previous life..."

Jiang Lin'er sat on the bed, frowning and thinking for a while.

She has always been decisive, but now she is a little hesitant.

In fact, she was hesitating along the way, constantly choosing whether or not...

'Why don't you just forget it', 'What's so good about the boring gourd', 'If I really take him down, don't I have to give up the carefree life outside'...

But in the constant negation, she flew here inexplicably.

"Annoying!"

Jiang Lin'er rolled her eyes, lay on her back on the bed, and then rolled over irritably.

"Hmph! Just use it!

The grandson got such a good thing, and he still respects his ancestors, so why can't he use it! "

Gritting her teeth, Jiang Lin'er was about to continue to set off, but then she paused and saw herself in the Glazed Realm, a magic weapon placed beside her.

Lowering her head, touching her conscience, Jiang Lin'er couldn't help curling her lips.

"Go back and take a few more mouthfuls of Xiaojiu's blessing!"

Jiang Lin'er snorted coldly, closed the formation in the room, spent three spirit stones in vain, left the 'immortal inn' with a big sword on her back, and drove towards the exit of Dacheng.

Suddenly, Jiang Lin'er raised his brows, and his immortal consciousness caught an acquaintance.

She took a quick glance at a tall building in the city, and immediately looked away to make sure not to be noticed by the other party...

'Isn't this the dragon boy who gave me something last time?

It seems that he is still the prince of the Dragon Clan?

This guy and a group of vicious demons and ghosts... No, this is a look made by blindfolding. '

Deep doubts arose in Jiang Lin'er's heart.

At this time, her intuition from years of mixing told herself that there must be a big conspiracy in it;

But the experience she got out of it told herself that this matter is definitely not something she can get involved in.

Without thinking too much, Jiang Lin'er chose not to leave this huge town near Tianya Haijiao, took the East China Sea, concealed his whereabouts, and rushed towards Duxianmen.

She flew for half an hour, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

The second prince has a very close relationship with his mysterious little disciple, otherwise he would not have been able to give such a heavy gift last time...

When you come out to hang out, you have to be more or less loyal.

After thinking for a while, she took out the Jade Talisman of Communication, spent one use of the precious Jade Talisman of Communication, and sent what she saw back to Du Xianmen.

Jiang Lin'er soon got a reply from Li Changshou, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

"This little guy is really justified in calling on his ancestor!"

Forget it, for the sake of the second child...

Shaking his head, Jiang Lin'er fell towards the sea below, waiting for the 'master' that Li Changshou called to come and join him.

Chapter 198 I, Ao Yi, can never be female...

"Lin'er, if I can cultivate the fruit of the Tao of longevity one day, there must be you and me on the road to longevity." '

That year, the back mountain of Xiaoqiong Peak was full of tea trees, and two figures were chasing and laughing...

'Come and chase me, hahaha, if you catch me, I will let you...'

'Hahaha. '