My Senior Brother is Too Steady

Potian Peak, in front of Baifan Palace.

Youqin Xuanya, who was wearing an ice blue long dress, was running back and forth with a big sword on her back;

No one asked Youqin Xuanya to do these trivial things, but Youqin Xuanya realized that, being bestowed the honor of 'Chief Disciple' by the sect, she should shoulder such responsibilities.

Although, if judged solely from his cultivation base, the chief disciple should be...

An unknown handsome guy surnamed Li.

This true chief disciple, at this time, used the transformation technique on his body, and hid in a place that he thought was very safe. Although he avoided the great battle outside, he still took pains to plan and arrange, and tried his best to stabilize the immortal gate. ...

"Xuan Ya!"

An elder in Baifan Hall greeted him, and called Youqin Xuanya over.

Several elders of the True Immortal Realm, who were on duty here to handle foreign affairs, handed over the jade talisman that opened the Earth Vein Teleportation Formation to Youqin Xuanya, and they also rushed to the outer mountain peaks to fight!

"Elders, please rest assured!"

Youqin Xuanya held the jade talisman in her hand, her eyes were full of firmness.

These foreign affairs elders nodded and smiled, although...

At the bottom of his heart, he felt that there was something wrong with Youqin Xuanya's words.

Immediately, several elders of the True Immortal Realm rode the clouds towards the southwest;

There are still more than a hundred immortals left here, forming formations to protect the disciples from all peaks, so as not to hurt this place by the aftermath of the fighting.

And these disciples who are protected and ready to retreat strategically at any time can't help much at this time, they can only look up at the sky outside the big formation...

Their spiritual consciousness couldn't reach too far at this moment, and they still couldn't help trembling.

I read a lot on weekdays, and some beautiful adjectives keep coming out of my mouth at this time, such as:

"Look at this fight, it really is——

Long throwing and phoenix holding, violent wind and rain, stormy waves and turbulent waves, extraordinary magical powers!

The mountain shakes instantly, and suddenly the precious light splashes everywhere!

The power of the Golden Immortal panicked and frightened our minds! "

A few people next to him nodded in agreement, saying "Not bad, not bad", and rubbed off on the last train of the Honghuang cultural people.

There are also those who concentrate on cultivating the Tao on weekdays, and do not do much 'extra-curricular reading' except for the scriptures, most of them just say...

"Amazing!"

"Well, it's amazing."

"When will we be so powerful!"

There are also many disciples who are blood-spirited, and at this time they have already made plans to live and die with the fairy sect.

And the news about the movement of the earth veins quickly spread among the crowd, and many disciples were slightly relieved;

Everyone has their own thoughts, and they are all within reason.

But the situation around the mountain protection formation became more and more urgent.

On the southwest and northwest sides, there are hundreds of black shadows on each side, frantically bombarding the light wall of the mountain guard array;

In contrast, all the true immortals and heavenly immortals in the door are preparing to explode!

After the mountain protection formation is fully opened, it is like an airtight tortoise shell, outsiders cannot break in for a while, and the people inside cannot use supernatural powers or throw magic weapons to the outside.

Looking at the attack of the black shadows outside, the mountain protection formation will not be able to hold on for a while.

These black shadows are all puppets controlled by blood mosquitoes. Although their brains are not bright when they are on their way, most of them don't think about it, and only follow the orders given in advance.

But when they were fighting, they understood a lot better than the immortals of Du Xianmen...

Fortunately, the poison array arranged by Li Changshou consumed about 20% of the total combat power of these mosquito puppets;

At this time, relying on the mountain protection formation, using the power of the earth's veins and spirit stones, the immortal power, demon power, and spiritual power of these puppets will be consumed.

In the next big battle, although Du Xianmen still has disadvantages, the disadvantages are not too great.

...

In front of the Baifan Hall, Youqin Xuanya, who had been busy for a while, stood resting at the cornice on the roof of the hall, her gaze swept everywhere below.

‘Why is Senior Brother Changshou not here? '

Youqin Xuanya was startled, and searched carefully again.

She quickly confirmed that there were no figures of Li Changshou and Lan Ling'e inside or outside the Baifan Hall.

Youqin Xuanya immediately looked in the direction of Little Qiongfeng, frowned slightly, and wanted to rush to Little Qiongfeng and bring Li Changshou and Ling'e here.

But just as Youqin Xuanya was using her mana to prepare for Yukong, a sound came to her ears...

"Sister Qin, it's inconvenient for me and Ling'e to show up at this time;

Later, if the mountain protection formation is broken, you and I will meet at the underground formation. "

Hearing this, Youqin Xuanya breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I don't know why Senior Brother Changshou and Junior Sister Ling'e hid in the crowd, but Senior Brother Changshou said so, so I don't need to be too anxious...

At the same time, in a narrow and dark corner, Li Changshou also heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he prevented the poisonous move in advance!

To 'solve' this hidden danger, Li Changshou continued to observe. Later, Ruo Jiujiu and Jiuwu also wanted to come to 'visit' and continue to send voice reminders...

This is also the disadvantage of having too many 'friends'.

Three thousand miles away in the southwest and northwest, the two paper elves who controlled the poison formation had completed all their missions and returned to their small box smoothly.

Li Changshou can also rest temporarily.

The current situation is actually a little 'simpler' than Li Changshou's previous assumptions.

The opponent only has three golden immortal masters, and there is no such super-class existence as Da Luo.

Moreover, the immortals of the Duxian Sect are not a single muscle;

Judging by the formation of the immortals of Du Xianmen, it is obvious that they are going to fight and retreat later.

The lips of the several Supreme Elders kept moving back and forth, probably spreading their voices to everyone, saying how to deal with the enemy later.

This reassured Li Changshou a lot.

The paper figurine of 'Tianzi 8' maintains the figure of Qi Yuan, sitting in the rocking chair in front of the alchemy room.

Li Changshou borrowed this paper Taoist to watch the Jinxian fight and observe the turmoil in the formation;

At the bottom of his heart, he calculated carefully, and then manipulated the direction of the paper Taoist's attack, waited for the moment when the mountain guard formation was shattered, and started his own formal battle plan...

'Little Martial Uncle and Jiu Wu Martial Uncle are protected by Master Wangqing, so I don't need to worry too much. '

Li Changshou's immortal consciousness glanced to the southwest, and found the trace of Master Jiu Jiu at a glance.

The Nine Immortals with the word wine are lined up, each holding a magic weapon and operating their supernatural powers, standing behind their master Wangqing.

Among the nine of them, the handsome senior sister Jiu Yiyi is the most conspicuous;

This fairy's face was frosty, and there were three or four treasures floating around her body, and her own cultivation was in the early stage of the fairyland.

Beside Master Wangqing were the figures of the two Supreme Elders. Together with the twelve Celestial Elders, they stood at the forefront of the southwestern formation.

When a sect is attacked, the one with the highest cultivation will go forward first, this is the rule of Duxianmen.

Master Wangqing thought of something, turned his head to look at his little apprentice, and said, "Xiao Jiu?"

Holding the big gourd, his eyes were a little uneasy, and he looked at Jiu Jiu at Little Qiongfeng from time to time, and quickly agreed:

"Master, Xiao Jiu is here!"

"En," the corner of Master Wangqing's mouth twitched indistinctly.

Xiao Jiu's cultivation is not bad.

Master Wangqing changed his words: "If there is a chaotic battle later, you all remember to help each other and take care of Xiao Wu, he has not recovered from his old injuries."

Jiuwu showed shame on his face, and the other eight brothers and sisters all bowed their heads in agreement.

But then, Jiuwu remembered that when he went to visit Elder Wan Linjun, he was threatened by Elder Wan Linjun...

Cough, it was something that Elder Wan Linjun asked thousands of times.

‘If the mountain protection formation is breached by a strong enemy, you should immediately retreat to the Potian Peak, don’t fight hard against others, open this kit! '

The kit was on Jiuwu's cuff, and he didn't dare to leave him for a moment.

At that time, when Elder Wan Linjun said these words, he was "violent and vicious", and he and Jiu Shi were so frightened that they couldn't recover for a few days.

Jiuwu thought for a while, took two steps forward, and behind Master Wangqing, he reported what Elder Wan Linjun had told him before.

Master Wangqing didn't ask any more questions, and asked Jiuwu to do as Elder Wan Linjun said.

Jiu Wu retreated to his position, raised his head and looked outside the formation, watching those figures attacking the formation protecting the mountain in unison, clenched the long sword in his hand, and...

A few bottles of the 'Wan Brand' poison pill that he had dealt with but could be dispersed in an instant.

Jiu Wuxin said: 'Nephew Changshou, you should have gone to Potian Peak by now. '

Immortal consciousness swept across the front of Baifan Palace in Potian Peak, Jiu Wu frowned first;

After searching carefully, the short Taoist couldn't help but startled.

Li Changshou and Lan Ling'e were not in the Baifan Hall, not even on the Potian Peak!

Jiuwu suddenly thought of something, and felt anxious in his heart...

After thinking about it, he was still worried about the safety of Li Changshou and Lan Ling'e.

Moving forward again, Jiu Wu said to his master's back:

"Master, this disciple wants to go to Xiaoqiong Peak first, and bring Martial Nephew Changshou and Nephew Ling'e to Baifan Hall.

Martial Nephew Changshou is always passionate, and the disciple is worried that he will try to use the formation he arranged to hurt the enemy and help the battle! "

Master Wangqing nodded and said, "Good."

At the side, Jiu Jiu hesitated to speak, but pursed the corners of his mouth, and continued to stay here, fighting side by side with the brothers and sisters.

——It’s just taking Li Changshou and Ling’e to Baifan Hall, the fifth senior brother alone is enough to handle it.

Jiu Wu glanced at the still strong mountain guard array, hurriedly left the array, and galloped towards Little Qiong Peak.

'really……'

In the darkness, Li Changshou, who caught this scene, sighed in his heart, and immediately wanted to send his voice to Jiuwu.

Right now!

The golden light shone high in the sky, and a long sword with a little meritorious power cut through the cloud road, dragged out a thousand-foot sword light, and slashed directly above the mountain guarding formation with an unstoppable momentum of rushing to thunder and smashing the mountain!

On the other side, a Jinxian made a free move, and suddenly made a move against the mountain guard!

This sword slashed, the light wall of the mountain guard trembled violently, the head of the Duxian sect shouted loudly, and once again held back the two golden immortals...

Taking advantage of the instability of the mountain guard formation, countless streamers erupted at the same time outside the formations on the southwest and northwest sides!

The tacit understanding of the cooperation of the 'mosquito puppets' is fully revealed at this time!

The flickering of the large array of light walls suddenly stopped, and the next instant it exploded, and a wave of vitality swept in all directions, like a tsunami!

An elder of the Duxian Sect held high the shining pagoda, and roared in a steady voice: "Shoot!"

In an instant, countless streamers erupted from the southwest and northwest sides, and the magical powers and magic weapons all showed their power!

In the northwest direction, the poisonous hand that covered the sky and the sun pressed down, Elder Wan Linjun's sleeves and robe fluttered, his beard and hair were stretched out, and he was majestic.

But the seven or eight demons from the Heavenly Immortal Realm had already prepared for this, and each sacrificed their magic weapons to resist this poisonous fairy together!

The rest of the immortals on both sides only dared to confront each other with magic weapons and supernatural powers from a distance, and did not dare to step into the swiftly spreading miserable green poisonous mist.

To the southwest, dozens of celestial beings rushed forward to fight at close range, the streams of light in the sky kept colliding, and there were already people's shadows falling from the clouds...

Seeing this, Jiu Wu immediately turned around to help;

But just as he turned his head, he heard a voice next to his ear:

"Open the kit, don't worry about other things.

You can't turn the tide of the battle by yourself! "

Elder Wan!

Jiu Wu was stunned for a moment, took out the kit in his sleeve, took a look at it, and then suddenly came to his senses.

this……

Why didn't I think of such a thing before!

Glancing at the place of fierce battle, the short Taoist gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, turned around and flew towards Potian Peak in a hurry!

It was Li Changshou who was hiding in the dark who spoke to Jiu Wu just now, but he just imitated Elder Wan's voice and tone.

Elder Wan is currently fighting fiercely in the northwest direction of the mountain gate, so he can't care about Jiuwu's side.

next...

'It depends on how you cry, uncle. '

Li Changshou's mind shifted, and he began to multitask again.

To the south and north of Duxian Gate, in two dense forests hundreds of miles away, four wooden boxes were simultaneously pushed away by the little hand of the paper figurine;

Paper Taoist figures of astonishing thickness, covered with cloth bags all over their bodies, jumped out of the box. Their figures wobbled and swelled rapidly, turning into four Taoists, two men and two women.

'Close the door and let the dogs go! '

Uh, it's okay to scold yourself, just close the door and beat the dog!

Two figures from the north and the south each cast their earth escapes and moved towards the two fierce battles at the Duxianmen Mountain Gate...