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Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh(2/2)

Two thousand miles away from the Immortal Gate are considered "private land", but the arrival of this celestial immortal Qi Refiner did not attract the attention of the Immortal Gate.

This familiar vigilance is still as loose as I remember...

The immortal consciousness dispersed, and Li Changshou easily penetrated the thin and lubricated mountain protection array of the Duxian Gate and "see" the inside situation.

Potian Peak stands tall, with many fairy shadows on it, and once again the breath of the Golden Immortal Realm.

After a closer look, it turned out that a Supreme Elder made a breakthrough and was promoted to an ordinary Golden Immortal combat power unit. Jiuyushi was only in the late stage of the True Immortal Realm at this time.

The strength of this new Golden Immortal Elder is probably only 0:9 Ji Wuyou.

There are no more disciples from each peak, but they are still at the same level when they left.

The original site of Xiaoqiong Peak has become a lake surrounded by mountains, surrounded by lush woods, and has become a "holy place" for young Qi Refiners in the Sect to promote the spirit of Taoist couples.

Take a look at Danding Peak and take a look at Xianlin Peak;

After exploring the Baifan Palace, I saw the group of familiar [old] faces.

If you don't poke, you don't poke.

Li Changshou nodded with satisfaction, letting No. 3's fake body heal here, always paying attention to the situation of the Duxian Sect.

Just in case Daozu jumped over the wall in a hurry at the last moment.

I really have to be careful about this.

Next is waiting.

When Wukong made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, when the Kunpeng, who had secretly received his instructions, approached the prehistoric world, and when the Taoist ancestor and the Heavenly Dao revealed a small "broken ass".

At this time, the chances of winning are 975%.

‘It’s just a little bit… His Majesty the Jade Emperor.’

So, three months later.

...

Li Changshou did not expect that Li Jing's patience could be so good.

The eight heavenly soldiers began to rotate, each of which produced 200,000 troops, using Huaguo Mountain as a place for training, and a war was staged every one or two days.

For the demon clan and the heavenly soldiers, the method of exhausted soldiers is almost ineffective.

The demon clan became more and more excited, and the heavenly soldiers became more and more angry, and both sides had already fired real fire.

Li Jing used troops, but Li Changshou felt inferior.

I don’t know how Li Jing did this. Every battle can make the heavenly soldiers suffer the least casualties, and the demon soldiers exchange for the smallest deaths and injuries. Every time, the heavenly soldiers can make the heavenly soldiers defeated and retreat with the momentum, which inspires the demon clan’s desire to fight.

If it is once or twice, then that's fine.

The problem is that Li Jing fished for the demon clan for three months, and fought dozens of times in all sizes, but he still maintained this situation.

This is a bit scary.

The heavenly soldiers and generals inevitably had some dissatisfaction, but they were suppressed by Li Jing.

But more and more demon clans on Huaguo Mountain could not help but shouted the slogans of attacking the Nantianmen and attacking the Dongtianmen.

He was quite arrogant for a moment.

It seems that the ancient demon court is about to be restored, and the demon clan will be able to pop up thousands of Daluo Golden Immortals tomorrow.

Emotions have already permeated the demons, and even many ancient demons have been wrapped in these emotions, becoming the solid backing of the Seven Great Sages.

The Great Saint of Pingtian Bull Demon King was procrastinating for two months, and finally brought a group of bull demons to help. However, this old bull did not work hard, and he always focused on self-protection in every battle and would not kill the heavenly soldiers.

Li Changshou observed something interesting - except for the monkeys, other demons cannot enter the Water Curtain Cave.

Sun Wukong moved his "throne" to the mountainside. Every day he drank, fought, ate bananas, bragged with his brothers, and met with old monsters from all walks of life, which was quite joyful.

He must have figured out a lot of things.

Li Changshou sighed in his heart, always feeling that what his master did was a bit unqualified and could not treat monkeys like the teacher did to him.

But there is no way. The game between myself and the Taoist ancestor is the most important confrontation between creatures and the way of heaven, and there is no way to make mistakes.

I can only give up the monkey for a while and think that this is a hardship arranged for the monkey.

In the script of Taozu, the monkey has no worries about his life, so there is no need to worry about his safety.

When will Xu Bodhi go to Lingshan?

Li Changshou carefully analyzed it in his heart, feeling that he still had to wait for the monkey to be safe by the Heavenly Court, and then go to Lingshan to find an opportunity to be the golden cicada.

Even if you wait for more than three or five years, it is not a big deal.

However, as soon as Li Changshou's thought fell, he suddenly felt a Taoist rhyme floating by on the Lingtai, and a sigh came out of his heart, and the extremely familiar voice of Xu Bodhi sounded.

Introduce the saints.

"When did Bodhi come? Come here."

Li Changshou's heart twitched slightly.

He had previously considered that the saints would discover his whereabouts, after all, he had been wandering around Lingshan. He also thought that the saints might call him over on their own initiative.

But unexpectedly, Guigui would take the initiative to do so!

This is, the great saint is bored in his heart? Want to ask his disciple to complain to him?

Li Changshou did not dare to delay, and "Xu Bodhi" appeared from the valley and bowed to Lingshan.

A golden light flashed in front of him, and the universe opened a golden portal.

Li Changshou was full of energy and entered the "Virtual Bodhi". In one step, he entered the rich charm of the saint's Tao and entered the residence of the saint.

The Taoist mind returns to calmness, and there are no more distracting thoughts in the heart.

This is a thatched cottage. Looking at the view outside the window, it is on the back mountain of Lingshan.

The saint was sitting cross-legged on the cushion in a white robe, staring at "Xu Bodhi" with a smile.

The power of heaven?

Li Changshou keenly noticed something, but it did not point it out at this time.

"Disciple, please pay homage to the teacher."

"Xu Bodhi" bowed his head and sighed softly, not knowing what to say.

The saint raised his hand and pointed out a cushion, placed it in front of Li Changshou, and said slowly: "Sit down, don't worry too much. Although this place is supervised by the Heavenly Dao, you can still protect you as a teacher."

"yes."

Li Changshou responded, grasping the various habits of Xu Bodhi, and sat cross-legged before the saint, lowered his eyebrows and looked at him, and did not dare to look directly.

The saint instructed him chuckled again and asked, "Can you still not let go of your own Taoist realm?"

"Teacher, my disciple has gone through hardships and finally got it..."

"Don't think too much," the saint instructed said warmly, "Even the way of heaven, the way of Taoism is, the higher the level of Taoism, the more dangerous it is. If you cross that line and make them afraid, you will be not far from your evil life.

Your situation is actually pretty good at this time, at least it won’t arouse their suspicion.”

Li Changshou:...

"But teacher, alas, I don't know what to say."

The saint slowly closed his eyes, and the smile gradually disappeared from his mouth, and finally he just sighed softly.
Chapter completed!
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