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Chapter 205

Words:3895Update:22/06/27 03:42:38

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In the remote area where the South Ocean and the West Ocean intersected, there were several array formations.

Zhao Gongming lowered his head and looked at the two disciples of the Western Sect. He casually swept his hand and wiped away the vast waves on the surface of the sea. The twenty-four Sea-Calming Divine Pearls slowly rotated …

In front of him, the two experts of the Western Sect had blood at the corners of their mouths. Their auras were trembling, but they were firmly fixed by the Sea-Calming Divine Pearl and could not move.

At that moment, the expressions of the two Lao Dao were very complicated. There was fear, helplessness, and of course, anger.

It was the second time!

It was the second time!

Although the two of them were the ones who had schemed against Daoist Huang Long of Chan School first and used Zhao Gongming's unique scheme …

However, they did not injure Daoist Huang Long at all! However, according to the experience of being touched, the scene appeared again!

Zhao Gongming did not allow them to explain and rushed forward to beat them up. He had damaged their thousands of years of cultivation. They had really formed a grudge!

Zhao Gongming was also stroking his beard and pondering …

He had fought casually just now and did not hold back much. He had injured the two disciples of the Western Saint and caused them to lose their Dao intent.

This time, he was not in the right …

At the side, the tall and thin Daoist bowed. His eyes were filled with gratitude.

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

If not for Junior Brother Gongming's appearance, I really don't know what to do. "

Zhao Gongming laughed dryly and said, "It's just a small matter. Senior Brother Huang Long, don't worry about it."

The tall and thin Daoist took two steps forward and looked at the two Western Lao Dao in front of him who were dressed in simple clothes and had grief and indignation on their faces.

He asked softly, "Junior Brother Gongming, what should we do now?"

Zhao Gongming asked via voice transmission, "Did they attack you previously, Senior Brother?"

"This, no …"

The tall and thin Daoist smiled bitterly and said, "I just returned from a good friend's Cave Abode in the South Ocean and met the two of them. They said that they had a good treasure for I to observe.

Who would have thought that the two of them would get into an argument here and even fight? One of them fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood, as if he was seriously injured.

The other one looked at I and asked why I hurt his senior brother …

I really didn't do anything. I definitely didn't do anything. I even advised them not to be so ruthless! "

Zhao Gongming immediately frowned …

These two fellows that he had touched before had come up with new tricks?

No!

According to this plan, the other party would definitely have a treasure or formation hidden in the shadows … This was truly difficult to deal with.

Zhao Gongming's legs suddenly went limp. His movements were smooth and natural as he fell in front of the three of them. With a cry, he spat out a large amount of blood. His face was pale, his aura was trembling, and his Dao runes were trembling …

No matter what, he should lie down first!

The two Lao Dao who were sealed by the Sea-Calming Divine Pearl were filled with even more grief and indignation, but they were unable to move at all.

In fact, as long as Zhao Gongming put away the Sea-Calming Divine Pearl, the two experts of the Western Sect would not say anything ruthless. They would turn around and leave …

At that moment, the tall and thin Lao Dao was stunned. He looked to the left and right and sent a voice transmission to Zhao Gongming.

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

"Don't." Zhao Gongming remained calm and hurriedly sent a voice transmission. "I'll stabilize them here first!

Senior Brother, quickly go to the South Continent. It's on the coast of the South Ocean. Find a random Sea God Temple and enter it to find the Sea God of the South Ocean.

When the Sea God's incarnation appears, Senior Brother Huang Long, tell him about this place and ask for a solution. Later, I will definitely thank the Sea God! "

The tall and thin Lao Dao became more and more confused.

However, after hearing Zhao Gongming's anxious words, the expert of the twelve Golden God of Chan School did not think too much about it. He immediately used his mystical abilities and rushed out of the array formation, shooting towards the north.

The Primordial World …

Have the times changed?



On the Xiao Qiong Mount.

"The story of Grandmaster and Exalted Wang Qing's reunion is really difficult to operate."

However, his efforts this time were not in vain. Although the two of them had yet to reveal their thoughts, they could already communicate normally …

At most, it would only take two more times before they would be able to enjoy each other's company.

Li Changshou used his immortal senses to look at his Little Grandmaster and Exalted Wang Qing, who had already gone to the back mountain of the Xiao Qiong Mount to stroll. A poetic feeling arose in his heart. He could not help but mutter to himself.

"They were originally a pair of mandarin ducks. They quarreled twice and separated.

They all say that Heaven Immortals are good companions, but they are arrogant and coquettish. "

Not bad, not bad. You've improved. You even rhymed!

Li Changshou suddenly heard a gentle chant behind him. It was his junior sister, Ling 'e, who was playing the zither. She opened her red lips slightly and sang softly as her fingertips touched the zither strings.

"The shadows of the falling flowers are late. The tired bird sinks into the clouds.

Why do I miss you? Cherish my colorful clothes. "

Huh?

Li Changshou glanced at her. Ling 'e immediately stopped playing. She pursed her lips and smiled foolishly at her senior brother …

She was not hinting at anything!

"Fifty copies of the Steadiness Sutra."

"Oh." Ling 'e felt wronged.

Xiong Lingli had already gone to the spiritual beast garden to feed the spiritual beasts. She really could not appreciate the atmosphere there and could not adapt to it. She was afraid that she would sleep and snore thunderously and disturb them.

It was just like how she often disturbed her parents at night before she left the house.

Li Changshou paid attention to Exalted Wang Qing and his Grandmaster for a while.

Exalted Wang Qing had set up immortal power around the two of them. Li Changshou could not hear what they were saying without alerting Exalted Wang Qing.

At that moment …

A few figures sneaked over from the foot of the Xiao Qiong Mount and rode a cloud above the forest.

The person in the lead was the short Daoist, Jiuwu, who was definitely less than five feet tall.

Behind Jiuwu were Jiushi, Jiulu 'er, Jiuji, and another person who was wrapped in a blanket, revealing only her face …

Oh, Jiujiu.

Li Changshou almost did not recognize her.

As soon as his Little Grandmaster returned, Jiujiu seemed to have met her natural enemy.

If not for the fact that her senior sisters and brothers had insisted on pulling her over, she would definitely not have used her luxurious array formation!

The five senior brothers, brothers, sisters, and sisters arrived in front of the straw hut by the lake.

Li Changshou had already sent a voice transmission to Jiuwu and Jiujiu, asking them to pretend that they were admiring the paintings there.

They could naturally come to the Xiao Qiong Mount to cultivate the Eight Trigrams technique, as long as they did not disturb the two who were preparing to engage in the Great Dao of Yin and Yang.

After a while, Exalted Wang Qing's five disciples sneaked into the art exhibition's maze array. Li Changshou turned off the maze array so that they could clearly observe the situation at the back of the mountain …

Not long after, Jiuwu lowered his body and quietly arrived in front of Li Changshou.

He asked with concern, "Changshou, how is it?"

"Uncle-Master, what's the matter?"

"My master and your Grandmaster. Don't pretend to be confused with me!"

Jiu Wu used a voice transmission technique to ask, "Have they reconciled?"

"I don't know either.

I'm just a disciple. I don't dare to ask about the marriage of these seniors and experts. "

Li Changshou smiled calmly and asked, "Uncle-Master, what do the other Uncle-Masters and Aunt-Masters think of this matter?"

"What else can they think? We're disciples. Can we interfere with Master's matters? "

Jiuwu smiled and continued to send a voice transmission.

"This is naturally a joyous occasion. We've heard from Eldest Senior Sister many times that Master has a woman he loves deeply.

Many times, Master will be in a daze while looking at a portrait. The portrait will no longer have any color or ink and will become blurry. However, Master still refuses to take it away.

After Little Jiu entered the sect, Master brought her here a few times. Only then did we know that the woman Master is thinking of is this Aunt-Master Jiang. "

Jiuwu paused and chuckled.

He asked via voice transmission, "If it's really done, what gift are you going to give my master, Disciple-Nephew?"

Li Changshou smiled and said, "What I'm good at is nothing more than pills and drinks."

Jiuwu immediately winked. "My master's cultivation level is high. He has been clean for so many years. He doesn't need those things!"

"Oh?" Li Changshou blinked. "From your words, Uncle-Master, it seems that you are not clean?

Uncle-Master Jiushi, don't draw your sword! "

"Ah!"

Jiuwu was shocked. He took a step forward and jumped into the lake at lightning speed.

Jiuwu turned his head and saw Li Changshou standing alone under the willow tree. His Dao companion was more than 100 feet away. On the surface, she was accompanying her junior brothers and sisters to "appreciate" the paintings, but she was secretly observing the movements in the back mountain.

Jiuwu glared at Li Changshou, his eyes filled with resentment.

The short Daoist crawled out of the lake dejectedly. He shook off the water stains on his Daoist robe and stomped his feet. He cursed via voice transmission, "You only know how to trick me!"

Li Changshou looked at the sky calmly and sent a voice transmission with a smile. "Uncle-Master, are you up to no good?

Could it be that you went to find the fox demon that was suppressed outside the sect? "

"Go away. Don't taint my innocence for no reason!"

Jiuwu put his hands in his sleeves and scolded angrily,

"My feelings for you, Uncle-Master Jiushi, can be witnessed by the sun and moon and the heavens and earth. I have no other feelings!

Ahem, let's talk about serious matters.

Changshou, my Eldest Senior Sister heard that Aunt-Master Jiang has many good friends outside …

Do you think that among these people, there will be someone … Yes, that's right … It's not good to say that.

As disciples, we are just a little worried that a few people will suddenly appear and compete with Master for affection.

That will definitely affect Master's mental state of cultivation. Master is about to transcend the tribulation. In such a situation, it's best to avoid it. "

Li Changshou said seriously, "I'll ask Grandmaster about this later. Uncle-Master, don't worry."

Jiuwu hurriedly said, "Then I'll have to trouble you, Disciple-Nephew Changshou."

"That's just a small matter." Li Changshou sent a voice transmission. "Uncle-Master, I have something to ask of you."

"Oh? Feel free to speak. "

Li Changshou took out a scroll and stuffed it into Jiuwu's arms.

He whispered, "This is a small suggestion for Uncle-Master Wang Qing.

My Grandmaster is shy after all. It's better for the man to take the initiative. "

Jiuwu's eyes lit up. Without a trace, he put the scroll into the storage pouch sewn in his sleeve.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled.

"What are the two of you mumbling about?"

Jiushi called out from behind. "Wuwu, come over. What do you think of this painting?

I want to exchange it for Spirit Stones and bring it back to decorate our room. "

Jiuwu agreed and immediately slipped back.

Li Changshou said loudly, "The paintings here are all created when I'm bored.

"The paintings here are all created when disciple is bored. If Uncle-Master and Uncle-Master like them, feel free to take them."

Jiuji, the seventh disciple of Exalted Wang Qing, smiled and said, "This level is only for practice. Disciple-Nephew, do you have any paintings that have reached phenomenal success? Take them out and let us broaden our horizons. "

Li Changshou smiled and shook his head.

Jiuwu smiled and said, "Seventh Junior Brother, don't ask too much about that. You can't look at Disciple-Nephew Changshou's phenomenal success painting!"

Jiuji was instantly interested and chased after Jiuwu to ask questions.

Li Changshou did not say anything.

In fact, the phenomenal success paintings that Jiu Wu knew were only the 'Aged Beauties' and 'Aged Beauties'. They were only considered minor masterpieces.

Right now, he had even more strength!

Without any warning, a weak cry sounded in Li Changshou's heart …

"Is the Sea God here … Sea God … Fellow Daoist … Can you hear me …"

Huh?

The shouts were intermittent, and the "signal" was very weak.

Li Changshou retracted his left hand into his sleeve and immediately pinched his fingers to deduce. A portion of his spiritual will followed the voice and landed on one of the statues that he was shouting at.

As soon as he arrived at the statue, Li Changshou was stunned.

That was not the genuine Sea God statue.

It was a fishing village by the sea. There was a clay statue that was enshrined there. There were two words written on the clay statue — Sea God …

However, that place was also considered a place where he had gathered merit from incense offerings. The clay statue was also related to him.

Such a simple clay statue was not counted among the 23,600 god statues that he had at the moment.

However, on second thought, to be able to alarm him, the Sea God's true body, in such a place and even send his voice into his heart …

The person who shouted was no trifling matter.

Li Changshou used his spiritual will to look at the familiar Daoist in front of the clay statue. However, he could not remember where he had seen him before. He carefully sized him up for a while.

That person was tall and thin. He was dressed in a loose light yellow Daoist robe and had a common Daoist hairpin. His palms were like cattail leaf fans. His overall aura gave off a carefree and elegant vibe.

His face was clear, his forehead was wide and long, and his eyes were slender. He looked similar to the eyes of his Second Hierarch, Ao Yi …

Moreover, that person emitted a faint pressure and had some mysterious Dao runes that had returned to nature …

In terms of cultivation level, he was definitely an expert.

Lao Dao cupped his hands again and shouted, "Sea God, Sea God, can you hear me? Is the Sea God here? "

A mortal auntie who was carrying a bamboo basket happened to pass by and could not help but remind him,

"Old man, you're really strange. Why are you shouting at the Sea God statue?

We only invited a small statue here. If you really want to worship the Sea God, go to the temple in the city! "

"Ah, thank you for the reminder. Thank you for the reminder."

The old Daoist wiped the sweat off his forehead, turned around, and rode a cloud towards the nearest big city.

The passing auntie could not help but be shocked. The bamboo basket on her wrist fell to the ground …

Old salted fish.

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