Vol 2 Chapter 122: White man in Tanah Lot Temple

A well-behaved war of refining morale in the Daoist Realm;
A turbulent fairy seedling battle;
When the sword was half an inch away from Li Changshou's neck, Li Changshou, who had'drained mana', dropped his mace in his hand and sighed:
"I lost".
In front of him, Liu Sizhe, the capital of Lin Fengxian Miao, who was already trembling with breath, was inevitably showing a trace of regret.
Winning, is really winning;
Unfortunately, it was purely Li Changshou's acting skills.
Liu Sizhe withdrew his long sword, and some words stopped.
"Brother, why don't you use the earth..."
Li Changshou glanced under Liu Sizhe's waist, the armor and treasure clothing that exuded a rich treasure, and smiled bitterly: "Brother Brother has already dealt with everything, why should I ask this question."
Liu Sizhe appeared suddenly, although there was something wrong in his heart, but for a time, he thought that Li Changshou said very reasonable.
Now, waiting for Liu Sizhe to react...
Li Changshou sighed softly, arched his hands at Liu Sizhe, and drove the cloud toward his seat.
In order to meet the situation that his mana was exhausted at this time, the white clouds at Li Changshou's feet became thinner, flying on the road, and he did not forget to raise his hand to eat a poor quality elixir to restore mana.
It seemed to me that there were a lot of previous fears and fears, and a little more respect and admiration.
Li Changshou secretly thought about:
‘This matchup should be able to make up for the vicious image that I had accidentally created a few times. ’
Although leaving this image, it does not have much impact on himself;
But after all, some positive images are also conducive to continued survival in Duxianmen.
"Brother Li!"
Liu Sizhe suddenly shouted at the back: "Your mace!"
Li Changshou turned his head slightly and smiled back: "This instrument was given to the younger brother as a memorial."
Liu Sizhe's expression moved, looking down at the "Fairy Soldier" on the ground, and there was a little wave in his heart.
But Liu Sizhe just about to lean down and hold this mace stick, but the mace stick flew away by itself, and fell into the hands of two white tender...
The "big" famous wine word Jiu Xian Zhi Jiu, I don't know when it appeared on the side, he said with a smile:
"Longevity teacher nephew just forgot, this baby master uncle has booked long ago, sorry, nephew Liu."
After speaking, Jiu Jiu waved his hand and flew to the side of Li Changshou and Ling E.
Liu Sizhe made a confession to Jiu Jiu's back, as the deacon in the side door urged to leave, bowing his head slightly with satisfaction.
It was really an evocative battle.
After two steps, Liu Sizhe suddenly recovered...
What is the direct connection between Tu Dun and Mace's hitting weak points?
...
Seeing Uncle Xiao bring back this mace that he deliberately threw away, Li Changshou was also a little crying and laughing...
"Uncle Shi, this is just a magic weapon."
Jiujiu stared at him, and said fiercely: "Uncle Master likes it, can't it?
Really, you don’t want it anymore, but also ask my uncle, Xiaoling E, if you want to use it!
Although this thing is not great, but the shape is unique, it looks scary!
Carrying it on your shoulder is a deterrent. "
Ling E laughed a little, and wanted to say something, but was afraid of saying something, so he just laughed and said nothing.
This kind of object was done a lot by her brother. She also had two or three scary shapes, but in fact there were no powerful magic tools.
No way, when doing these things, Li Changshou still has no energy to think about the method of the refiner.
Now if Li Changshou makes another mace, then it must be to use the characteristics of the mace's weapon blade, adding some'ground turbid air pollution protection body fairy light','high frequency vibration breaking body protection magic weapon' Small design.
Li Changshou thought about the promotion of this mace.
[The strongest and strongest man in Xiongzhai carries the mace, picks up thick eyebrows, and says softly:
"When fighting, the mace and the celestial cover are more suitable...
Yo～"】
The effect is definitely good.
Of course, this is just a joke in my heart, and mace is just a slightly mischievous weapon.
Li Changshou Now, if the firepower is fully open, there is a poison pill, a miniature formation, enough to play his magical skills, in addition to Sanmei Zhenyan and Thunder, and many undisclosed cards. .
During the last battle with blood mosquito puppets, he also got a Lingbao sword, which was very powerful;
Li Changshou naturally laughed at the orb for avoiding poison.
[People who are poisonous, need antivirus]
These preparations for fighting are just to have the strength to deal with when you need to fight, not to actively find someone to fight.
To practice steadily in the mountains, it is best that only the Master Dao remembers his existence in the world, is Li Changshou's unswerving pursuit...
There is no way, the ceiling of Honghuang is really too high, immortality is just the first step to become a master;
Even if you become a so-called master, if you don't know how to avoid disasters under the catastrophe, it will all turn into gray.
Now, only merit and body, and innate spirit treasure, can barely warm Li Changshou's helpless and lonely soul and give him a precious sense of security...
Uncle Xiao was holding the mace there and kept sculpting, while Ling E kept whispering and commenting on the side;
Li Changshou maintained the Fengyu curse monitoring everywhere, and there was a smile of relief in the corner of his mouth.
The direction of public opinion in the door began to change.
Losing this game by myself made the shadow of the buttocks shrouded in the back of the common door quietly dissipate most of it.
As long as you don't encounter... Then, you can't think of it easily.
Later, it should change with the same.
Li Changshou accidentally heard some strange movements through the wind whispers, swept the immortal knowledge, and slightly twitched the corners of his mouth.
On the hillsides and river valleys, a few disciples began to exercise some thoughts based on the battle between Li Changshou and Liu Sizhe, and did some anti-soil and anti-stab responses in advance.
For example, put some treasure-like treasures behind you...
Change some magic armor into big pants...
Quite creative.
Most of the disciples also tried their best to cope with each other.
Ling'e had good luck. He didn't encounter a strong opponent for five days. He relied on a few pieces of his own treasure and easily won four wins, similar to his brother.
On the sixth and seventh days...
The Dabi in the door continued, and the rankings of the disciples in the initial test gradually became clear.
Naturally, Li Changshou was steadily scoring three hundred and six, but he lost another Ling'e. In the next five days, he must win at least three games.
Ling'e was slightly entangled in this.
There was a fight before, if she revealed her true behavior, she could actually win...
The seventh night of Dabi in the door came, Jiu Jiu carried the new Huan mace, and went to the Duxian Palace to eat and drink.
Ling'e got a chance and asked in a low voice:
"Senior brother, if you can't go in 108 at the end, will there be any punishment?"
Li Changshou turned to look at his sister, and there was a little uneasiness in her face in the moonlight.
Is it too much to ask her?
After all, she is just a child of several decades...
Li Changshou smiled a little and said in a loud voice: "That is, sweeping the floor in the Dan room, washing clothes for the brothers, etc., just relax.
This time, you can do what you are happy about. "
Ling'e was relieved and made a face to Li Changshou. "As I said, I have been worried about this for a few days."
"About three chapters."
"Oh," Ling'e turned her head to look at the starry sky, and quickly closed her expression.
It is worth mentioning that in the first round of these seven games, Qin Xuanya almost won with an overwhelming advantage.
Even when the opponent exhibited the Tu Dun, Qin Xuanya also responded calmly. The method of controlling the sword with one hand had already entered the room, and the fairy sword flew into the soil, which forced the opponent out easily.
This chief disciple, at this time, has already become, and the young disciple of Du Xianmen is responsible for the face and Yan value...
She has outstanding qualifications, Xianbao body protection, supernatural powers, and spells. She is also attentive, extremely conscientious, and responds quickly.
Many good people began to discuss, if Xiao Qiongfeng's mace's "peak state", met the chief disciple Qin Xuanya, I do not know what kind of intense sparks will be rubbed out.
But after the first 12 rounds, Li Changshou did not meet Qin Xuanya.
Moreover, even if she meets a poisoned sister, Li Changshou has already had an abdominal case to deal with...
When it comes to admit defeat, he is a professional-level existence.
The kind with Dragon Palace certification.
On the day when the initial test ended, Li Changshou's heart was a bit suspicious during his imagination;
After more than ten years, there is no sign of whim again, the thoughts are slightly moved, it seems that it is still related to himself.
This is again, what went wrong?
...
Anything on the whim, something must happen, but there is uncertainty.
Li Changshou first looked at Yutai, thinking that Jinxian had seen through his disguise, but soon it was determined that this was not the case.
The pinch of my heart predicts that there are no war disasters anywhere in the Nanhai Protestant Church, and no bloodshed happened...
Ok? Not right.
Li Changshou soon discovered something strange, and there was a in a state that was not right at this time.
He didn't dare to rest assured to go over and look carefully, and explored carefully.
At the same time, the paper-god hiding in the ground also woke up and quietly approached the temple.
Not only Li Changshou, Ao Yi also frowned.
However, Ao Yi was cultivated at this time as an immortal fairyland, still some distance away from the true immortals, and it was only the second leader, the Qinglong guardianship, but only slightly felt that something was happening.
Ao Yixian scanned the location of Li Changshou, did not find anything unusual about the "Brother of the Master", and he didn't care about this matter...
Naturally, there is a dragon palace to take care of Ao Yi for the Poseidon.
Ao Yi is now earning merit while engaging in spiritual practice, as soon as possible to exert all his blood power, and become a pillar of the Dragon race!
On the other side, Li Changshou's paper Daoist quickly approached the temple with abnormality. At this time, Immortal Knowledge slowly searched and found out what was going on.
In his own temple, there seems to be a great person...
It was a young man in white robe and an old man in gray, followed by eight people in cyan robes with thick breath, like guards.
The cultivation practices of these eight bodyguards are actually in the fairyland......
Li Changshou secretly surprised himself. He looked at the young white robe through the sound~EbookFREE.me~ and immediately saw a ray of golden light circling around the young man...
That is clearly a condition of meritorious body protection and heaven and earth support!
"Oh?"
The young man in white robe seemed to feel something, and looked down at the statue of Poseidon, but only smiled.
"Let's go, alarm the right one here."
"Yes," the old gray-clothed man answered, bowing his head, and following the young man in white robe, he took eight Heavenly Guards and headed towards the gate.
Who is this person?
Li Changshou struggled for a while and suddenly had a bold guess.
Young people, white robes, imperceptible cultivation practices, such meritorious body protection, they also pay attention to appearances when going out...
Could it be!
The paper dao people immediately converged their fairy consciousness, and also cast a wind spell, passively listening.
After listening to this young man in white robe, he smiled at the old man beside him:
"After seeing so many wild gods in Nanbuzhou, besides the Daomen worship, it is pretty good here.
Teach mortals to be kind, protect mortals' well-being, give merit to good people, and punish the evil villains.
It's just that there is something wrong with the credit for the reincarnation of the prefecture. "
The old man smiled and said, "Have you chosen this place?"
"Look at it more, there is a dragon clan mixed here, this dragon clan has always been arrogant, and since it is an ancient clan, I don't want to talk to them."
Hearing this, Li Changshou had a trace of understanding in his heart.
Two options immediately appeared in his heart.
First, go out and make friends, taking advantage of this opportunity to catch the real potential stock of Honghuang!
Second, let it go...
But listening to what they were discussing, it was impossible to say that this young man in white robe was moved to let wild gods naturalize and expand their power.
select……
The choice must be made as soon as possible...