The remote area where the South China Sea meets the West Sea, among several major formations.

Zhao Gongming looked down at the two Western saint disciples, swept it casually, smoothed out the vast waves on the sea, and the twenty-four Dinghai Dingyan beads slowly rotated...

In front of him, the two Western masters had blood on their mouths and their breath was trembling, but they were stabbed steadily by the Dinghai Shenzhu and could not move.

At this moment, the faces of these two old Taoists were very complicated, with fear and helplessness, and of course the most was anger.

The second time!

The second time!

Although it was the two of them this time, they deliberately planned to plot against Huanglong Taoist of the Anhui Sect first, and borrowed such a unique calculation method as Zhao Gongming...

But they did not hurt Taoist Huanglong at all! Just based on the experience of being touched, the scene reappeared!

Zhao Gongming rushed up without saying anything, beat them up, which damaged their Taoist practice for thousands of years. This beam was really formed!

Zhao Gongming was also holding his beard and pondering...

I just fought so well, but I kept my strength less, which made these two Western saint disciples lose their Taoism and their will.

This time I don't have much reason...

Next to him, the tall and thin Taoist saluted forward, his eyes full of emotion, and his mouth said:

"Thank you, Junior Brother Gongming, for helping you!

If it weren’t for Junior Brother Gongming’s appearance, I would take it seriously and really don’t know what to do.”

Zhao Gongming laughed dryly and said, "Senior Brother Huanglong doesn't have to worry about it."

The tall and thin Taoist took two steps forward, looked at the two Western Taoists in front of him who were dressed in plain clothes and full of grief and anger and asked in a low voice:

"Junior Brother Gongming, what should we do now?"

Zhao Gongming asked in a message: "Have they attacked you before?"

"This, not..."

The tall and thin Taoist smiled bitterly and said, "I just came back from a friend's cave in the South China Sea and met the two of them. They said there was a good treasure and asked me to observe it.

Unexpectedly, they had a dispute with each other and started fighting. One of them fell to the ground and vomited blood, as if they were seriously injured.

The other person looked at me and said why I hurt his senior brother...

But I really didn't do it, and I never did it. I even spoke out to advise them not to fight so fiercely!"

Zhao Gongming frowned immediately...

These two guys he has touched have played new tricks?

wrong!

If you follow this routine, the other party must have hidden treasures or formations that have been left behind at this time... This is really difficult to deal with.

Zhao Gongming's feet suddenly became soft, his movements were smooth and natural, and he fell softly in front of the three of them. With a wow, a large amount of blood foam was spit out of his mouth, his face was pale, his breath was trembling, and the Taoist rhyme was shaking...

No matter what, lie down first!

The two old Taoists who were sealed by the Dinghai God Pearl were even more sad and angry, but they were unable to move at all.

In fact, as long as Zhao Gongming put away the Dinghai Dinghai Pearl, these two Western masters would not say anything harshly, and turned around and left...

At this moment, the tall and thin old Taoist was stunned. He looked at the left and the right, and said to Zhao Gongming:

"Junior Brother Gongming, why don't I lie down?"

"Don't," Zhao Gongming said calmly and quickly said, "I'll keep them here first!

Senior brother, go to Nanzhanbu Continent, just off the South China Sea coast, just find a sea god temple to find the sea god in the South China Sea god.

When the sea god incarnation appears, Senior Brother Huanglong, please tell him what’s going on here and ask for a solution. I will definitely go to the sea god to thank you later!"

This tall and thin old man became more and more confused.

But after hearing Zhao Gongming's eagerness, the master of the 12 Golden Immortals of the Academic Sect did not think too much. He immediately used his magical powers, rushed out of the formation here, and shot towards the north.

This Hong, the vast world...

Times have changed?

...

On Xiaoqiong Peak.

[The story of Master and Master Wangqing's reunion is really difficult to operate.]

However, this time my skills were not in vain. Although the two of them had not expressed their feelings to each other, they were able to communicate normally...

At most twice, you can dry fire and have fun.

Li Changshou looked at it with his immortal consciousness. The little master and Master Wangqing who had already walked to the back mountain of Xiaoqiong Peak had a poetic spirit in his heart. He couldn't help but ponder for a few times and chanted in his heart:

‘It was originally a pair of mandarin ducks, but they quarreled and separated twice.

Everyone says that the fairy is a good couple, but they are arrogant and introverted.’

Not bad, it has made progress, and it has rhymes!

Li Changshou suddenly heard a few soft chants coming from behind, but it was Ling'e, a junior sister who was playing the piano. She opened her red lips lightly and sang softly as her fingertips and strings fell:

"The fallen flowers are slow, and the tired birds are sinking into the clouds.

I miss you, why do you think of me? I cherish my colorful clothes."

Um?

Li Changshou glanced at her, and Ling'e immediately stopped, pursed her lips, and showed a silly smile to her senior brother...

She didn't suggest anything!

"The classic of the word "Fifty times"."

"Oh," Ling'e felt wronged.

Xiong Lingli had already gone to the Spirit Beast Garden to feed the Spirit Beast. She really couldn't appreciate the tune of the place or adapt to it. She was afraid that she would snore like thunder after falling asleep, which would disturb them.

Just like when you don’t go out, you often disturb your parents at night...

Li Changshou paid attention to Master Wangqing and his master again;

Master Wangqing arranged immortal power around them, and Li Changshou could not hear what was saying without disturbing Master Wangqing.

At this moment...

Several figures sneaked up from the foot of Xiaoqiongfeng Mountain, crossing the sky above the woods.

The leader is the short Taoist who is definitely only five feet tall, Jiuwu.

Behind Jiuwu, Jiushi, Jiuluer, Jiuqi, and there was another one who wrapped his whole body in a quilt with only a small face missing...

Oh, Jiujiu.

Li Changshou almost didn't recognize this outfit.

As soon as the little master came back, Jiujiu seemed to have encountered a natural enemy;

If it weren't for the senior sisters and brothers who insisted on bringing her over, she would definitely not have had her own luxurious formation!

These five senior brothers, brothers, sisters, and sisters touched the thatched hut by the lake together;

Li Changshou had already sent a message to Jiuwu and Jiujiu, asking them to pretend to appreciate calligraphy and painting here.

It is natural to come to Xiao Qiongfeng to practice the Eight Trigrams. As long as you don’t disturb the two people there who are preparing to develop the Yin-Yang Dao.

After a while, the five disciples of Master Wangqing sneaked into the maze of the "Painting Exhibition"; Li Changshou directly turned off the maze of the maze, allowing them to clearly observe the situation in the back mountain...

Soon, Jiuwu lowered her body and quietly came to Li Changshou, asking with concern:

"Changshou, what's going on here?"

"What did Master ask?"

"My master and your master, don't pretend to be confused with my master!"

Jiuwu used the method of transmitting the sound face to face and asked: "Have they settled back?"

“I don’t know this either.

I am just a little disciple, so I dare not ask about the marriages of these seniors.”

Li Changshou smiled calmly and asked back: "Mr. Master, other masters and uncles, how do you view this matter?"

"How else can we view it? We are disciples, can we interfere with the master's affairs?"

Jiuwu smiled and continued to send voices:

"This is naturally a great joy. We heard from my senior sister that my master has a woman he loves a lot a long time ago.

Many times, the master would be stunned by a portrait alone, and the portrait was gone and blurred, so the master still refused to accept it.

After Xiaojiu entered the school, she was brought here by her master several times. Only then did we realize that the woman the master was thinking of was this Uncle Jiang.”

Jiuwu said a few words, laughed twice, and asked through a voice:
To be continued...