My Senior Brother is Too Steady

Xiao Qiongfeng, inside the bean planting formation;

Li Changshou, who was researching the new hybrid fairy bean technology, felt an inexplicable flutter in his heart.

He savored it carefully, but he just sensed that something seemed to be happening around him...

The throbbing came suddenly and went away quickly. Before I could fully feel it, the throbbing disappeared.

Someone is plotting against me to teach my young disciples?

Li Changshou put down his hoe and stopped his farm work with a serious look on his face.

This kind of throbbing should be able to threaten his own plan...

Nowadays, he relies on paper Taoists to do things outside. When it comes to preventing deductions, he not only has many small objects, but also the Taiqing Sage has taken action to hide the secrets for him.

Could it be that someone in the door is targeting him?

This is also unlikely;

Now, generally speaking, no one inside the door can threaten him head-on.

——The self-destruction realm is not in vain. Ordinary golden immortals no longer have any pressure in front of him.

Moreover, Li Changshou has been monitoring the door;

Any real immortal or celestial being who may conflict with him is basically within the scope of his daily "regular inspection"...

The spiritual reminders and the throbbing in the heart of the Qi Refiner are not groundless after all.

Li Changshou tidied up the place at this moment, quickly inspected every part of the formation, then turned his mind back to his body, pinched his fingers with his right hand, and began to calculate carefully.

Within a few breaths, he had the result. He simply gave up on this meaningless behavior, took out a pen and paper, and started analyzing each item.

There is no way to calculate that this magical power is related to one's age, level of cultivation, and distance from the way of heaven. In fact, it is to consult the secrets of heaven.

What caught Li Changshou off guard was that the throbbing soon appeared again, but then disappeared.

After a while, Li Changshou ushered in the third wave of spiritual trembling...

What the hell?

Is it possible that this guy who can threaten me is still hesitant?

Li Changshou frowned, looking at the criss-crossing story lines drawn on his white paper, he couldn't help but mutter a few words in his heart.

There are currently only four ways that can threaten his body——

The first is that a powerful man suddenly got angry and insisted on destroying the Duxian Sect;

The second is to find one’s own identity based on the loopholes left by the paper Taoist;

Thirdly, there is the little old man, Ao Yi, who can connect the 'disciples of the Duxian Sect' and the 'Poseidon of the South China Sea'.

The fourth article is more absurd, but it is also possible, that is, the saint of his own family is displeased with him and blows himself into ashes...

The most likely among them are the second and third items.

You can do a process of elimination first.

Li Changshou immediately used his spiritual thoughts to contact Ao Yi, and the two's spiritual thoughts connected between the statues in the main temple of Anshui City and entered a dream.

Li Changshou 'cross-examined' Ao Yi carefully, making the second leader a little nervous.

Fortunately, the second leader withstood this wave of censorship...

Li Changshou asked Ao Yi a few more questions about the current 'public opinion trend' on Jin'ao Island.

According to what Ao Yi saw with his own eyes, after the Holy Mother of Golden Light returned to Jin'ao Island, she found many friends and talked about the 'destiny' between the Poseidon of the South China Sea and Jie Jiao. He explained clearly that it was not the Poseidon of the South China Sea who deliberately plotted against their senior brother Gongming. .

Our Lady of Golden Light also praised Nanhai Poseidon for being ‘wholeheartedly serving the Tao and not being involved in any cause and effect’, thus saving half of Nanhai Poseidon’s reputation in Jiejiao…

Cutting off his spiritual thoughts, Li Changshou stared at the white paper in front of him again.

The probability of the third option has been reduced by more than half.

The most likely scenario...

Did the Archmage let it slip?

Hey, there may be something wrong with the paper Taoist...

The Paper Taoist is not a perfect magical power. Although Li Changshou has tried his best to perfect it, it still leaves many hidden dangers;

Li Changshou was aware of these hidden dangers from the beginning and took some precautions.

"It seems that precautions are not enough."

Li Changshou pondered for a few times, glanced at the two Nine-turn Golden Pills, closed his eyes, concentrated, and mobilized the paper Taoists from all over the place to make the ones that could be hidden deeper, and those that were not safe would directly self-destruct.

Not long after, Li Changshou had completed a self-examination.

And that throbbing in my heart reappeared...

"Haven't made up your mind yet?"

Li Changshou frowned lightly. If he had the magical power of the Archmage, he would really tear the world apart and poke his head over to ask the other party if he wanted to take action.

Of course, it's best never to take action...

At the same time, in an inconspicuous cave at the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

Taoist Wenjing was lying on his precious couch, looking at the blood cocoon that was constantly shaking in the palm of his hand. Sometimes he frowned lightly, sometimes his eyebrow corners stretched...

She was indeed hesitating.

It’s not that hesitating between human religion and Western religion;

Whoever it is, as long as they don't lose their minds, they will make wise choices.

In her opinion at this moment, the Western Sect, covertly and covertly, was a pile of rubbish that could not defeat the handful of people from the Human Sect.

She could clearly feel that in the Western Sect, she, the Queen, was a pawn that could be discarded at any time...

Let’s talk about the arrangement of the saint’s disciple this time.

The saint's disciple gave her this blood cocoon yesterday and said something like 'reuse'...

‘Do you really think that the Queen is that young and careless woman, so easy to deceive? ’

No matter who it was, except for the sage who personally took action to deduce the South China Sea God's heel, the final result was a Tai Chi warning.

What does this mean?

This shows that the Poseidon of the South China Sea plays an important role in human religion and can be directly protected by saints!

Let's not consider that she is now a "beautiful legged girl" who has surrendered to the human religion.

Asking her to use this butterfly to find the true form of the Poseidon in the South China Sea and kill her was actually equivalent to throwing her into the Bagua furnace in the Tushita Palace;

If she takes action and succeeds, how can that man, the Archmage Xuandu, not kill her?

Besides, now that the Poseidon of the South China Sea and the little mage of the Human Sect are her only contacts with the Human Sect, how could she do such a self-destructive thing...

Taoist Wenjing was not worried about how he should deal with this matter;

As long as you tell this matter to the Poseidon of the South China Sea, the other party will naturally have a way to solve it.

Now, what she hesitates about is...

‘Do you want to use this thing to find out the true identity of this little mage and tease him? ’

Taoist Wenjing's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed again, with a hint of teasing and narrowness in his eyes.

She was also plotted against by this South China Sea God so much that she felt a little resentful in her heart...

"Hmph, I can do whatever I want, so what can I do?"

At that moment, Taoist Wenjing sat up for the sixth time. Her fingertips seemed to be about to pierce the blood cocoon immediately, but only a hair's breadth away. Her slender fingers could not stop...

Although finding this guy's real body and playing tricks on him can indeed bring out the bad breath, this is a bit of a petty loss, and it will make it easier to annoy the Poseidon of the South China Sea...

Afraid?

Of course she is not afraid, she is just a little bit more careful based on rational thinking.

Taoist Wenjing's heart kept replaying the circumstances of his several encounters with this third-ranking figure in the human sect...

Each time, she made a new discovery;

Every time, this guy made her feel a little more afraid.

And it is very possible that this little mage is not just a member of the Human Cult, but the saint behind him is not even just Taiqing Saint.

[Forget it, let’s discuss this matter with him secretly first...]

Taoist Wenjing was about to retract her finger, but a hint of anger flashed across her eyes, and she raised her hand to prick the bloody cocoon.

who is she?

She is the Queen of the Blood-Winged Black Mosquito Clan, a powerful person who once roamed the Blood Sea [Corner]!

The blood cocoon cracked open, and wisps of blood light gathered together. A translucent butterfly with a cold green light danced gently and landed on Taoist Wenjing's fingertips.

'snort! Just let me find you!

The worst case scenario is that if you admit your mistake, you can still kill me, right? ’

…

coming!

In the underground secret room, Li Changshou's spirit was shaken. At this moment, the beating of the spiritual sense in his heart was extremely obvious.

The other party still took action!

Li Changshou held his breath, stood up immediately, used the smoke from Ling'e's mouth to escape from the underground secret room, and hurried towards Potian Peak on the clouds.

When he arrived at the Baifan Hall and walked under the portrait of the saint, Li Changshou took out three thick and long incense sticks in his sleeves. He added them to the saint, knelt down and worshiped sincerely, and said in his heart:

‘Disciple, I have nothing to ask for. I just came to offer you some incense for peace of mind. ’

Just like his daily incense burning once every three months, there was nothing strange about the portrait.

The foreign affairs elders are no longer surprised by this.

Li Changshou closed his eyes and waited quietly for danger to come. With his mind fully open, he tried his best to monitor several key places:

The mountain gate of Duxianmen, the Temple of the Poseidon Leader in Anshui City on the coast of the South China Sea, and the hiding place of the East China Sea Paper Taoist Legion.

But Li Changshou was tense for an hour, and a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart!

Li Changshou's spiritual thoughts immediately landed in an inconspicuous small temple of the Poseidon...

But he arrived half a step too late, and only caught a burly figure leaving in the clouds. The other person's cultivation was not weak, and he disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye...

Sure enough, there are enemies.

Li Changshou was about to activate the paper Taoist to stop and test, but a move in his heart forced him to suppress this idea.

There can be no rush.

If the prediction is correct, and the other party deliberately alarms me, it is possible that he wants to induce his incarnation to appear...

It is customary to keep a steady hand and wait to see what the opponent will do next.

Another half hour...

That figure appeared again in the Tanah Lot Temple in a big city somewhere. He just walked around and left, deliberately revealing his realm.

The pinnacle of the Heavenly Immortal Realm?

A conservative estimate is that it may be Jinxian in disguise.

The meaning of inducing his own incarnation to take action is somewhat obvious...

‘Don’t let the West take action again. ’

Li Changshou pondered for a few times, and in his heart he became more determined to avoid revealing it.

In the next half day, the opponent appeared six times in a row, and once even deliberately clashed with the Xiongzhai Divine Envoys, injuring two of the Divine Envoys.

However, Li Changshou's current incarnation is completely hidden, and he continues...

Keep a steady hand.

"Still not taking the bait?"

Somewhere in the seabed in the South China Sea, Taoist Wenjing could not help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

As expected, he was a sea god who could subdue her. He was more difficult to deal with than she imagined, with such a keen sense of smell.

"Today I'm serious, I want to compete with you again."

At that moment, a charming and intoxicating smile appeared on Taoist Wenjing's lips, and he began to plan a big event...

On the other side, on the Duxian Sect's Potian Peak; Li Changshou stood up and left in front of the saint's portrait.

It doesn't make sense for him to kneel here all the time. Half a day of worship at a time is the limit.

However, at such a dangerous moment, it was absolutely impossible for him to move.

In this dangerous and gloomy environment of the prehistoric times, only the backyard of Tushita Palace and in front of the portrait of the sage could give him enough warmth.

Li Changshou groaned softly, frowned slightly, and the Tao Yun around his body trembled slightly, as if he was about to break through the realm...

He hurriedly asked: "Elder, can this disciple temporarily retreat here?"

"Quick, a breakthrough is a big deal!"

"Elder Xie," Li Changshou made a bow, and immediately sat down cross-legged not far to the left of the saint's portrait, and arranged a layer of magic barrier around himself.

There were two foreign affairs elders from the True Immortal Realm on the side who took action and added two layers of Immortal Power Barrier to him...

The daily service of spirit fish and spirit flesh is not in vain.

In the next half month, Li Changshou spent his time in seclusion in the Baifan Hall to break through. His cultivation level seemed to be about to break through a small level, but he seemed to have insufficient strength.

In fact, he was just having a secret confrontation with the opponent he couldn't see...

The opponent's attacks come one after another, with many tricks, but they are a bit strong on the outside and dry on the inside.

What makes Li Changshou strange is that the other party always clicks and stops, as if he is afraid of something...

Ling Shou is confused.

However, within three days, the other party's troubles had reached a point where mortals were about to be killed and injured, and Li Changshou would suffer more karma.

Li Changshou weighed it in his heart, even if it was a little karma, it didn't matter. He was still as stable as a mountain and unmoved at all.

The other party seems to be just pretending, and has not really attacked mortals. The few times he has made trouble have ended in an anticlimax...

Is the other party also afraid of karma? Li Changshou thought secretly in his heart.

Three more days passed, and the man in the dark seemed to have given up temporarily...

However, how could Li Changshou take it so lightly?

He has a lot of patience, and now he is only ranked fifth...

Suddenly, Li Changshou felt shocked that his soul seemed to be being spied on!

There was a warning sign in my heart, and my spiritual thoughts immediately descended on a statue in the Tanah Lot Temple...

He saw a blue butterfly flying from the tip of his statue's nose and landing in the palm of the burly man...

The man smiled coldly, turned around, rode on the clouds, and hurriedly left the Sea Temple here.

Li Changshou:...

That's it?

That cyan butterfly should be a strange beast that can trace the power of the soul, and it matches perfectly with one of the several situations Li Changshou had deduced before.

Li Changshou was relieved... one-tenth of the time, and moved his mind to a large temple in the Sea God Temple, quietly waiting for the other party to come to the door.

Two hours later, this burly man came on a cloud, followed the guidance of the butterfly in his hand, and landed in the backyard of the temple. He saw the old man quietly sweeping up fallen leaves in the corner.

The burly man said calmly: "Are you the Poseidon of the South China Sea?"

The old man did not answer, raised his head, smiled, and nodded gently, but his body was suddenly wrapped in fire and instantly turned into ashes.

This is an ordinary paper figure;

It's just a drop of Li Changshou's essence and blood, mixed with the weak power of the soul and his own Taoist charm...

The strong man was stunned for a moment, and the butterfly flapped its wings again and pointed in another direction;

The burly and strong man snorted coldly and rose up from the clouds again, heading towards the next sea temple.

That's it...

Within four or five days, the strong man followed the butterfly and circled back and forth on the coast of the South China Sea, visiting a total of eighteen Tanah Lot temples and witnessing...

The self-destruction of eighteen ordinary paper figures.

"Ah! Not a son of man!"

Somewhere in the crevices of the rocks at the bottom of the South China Sea, Taoist Wenjing grabbed two strands of his hair, gritted his teeth, his pretty face was ferocious, and he had cursed Western vulgarities countless times in the past few days.

She couldn't make a conclusion on whether this South China Sea God and the little mage from the Human Religion was a vicious person, but he was definitely a cunning person to the extreme!

They say a cunning rabbit has three burrows. What is this?

There are already three hundred caves!

Just like this, the West still wants to fight with others? Just admit defeat, it’s totally over the top!

Suddenly, Taoist Wenjing heard a familiar voice through the blood mosquito puppet...

"Have you had enough fun? Wen."