The scene was awkward at one point.

Li Changshou and Lan Ling'e had a very tacit understanding, and they all looked up at the sky...

The Canglong circled outside the mountain protection array, and the gray cloud kept surging;

The celestial immortal-level pressure enveloped all parts of the Duxian Sect through the mountain protection array. Figures appeared above the peaks, all the immortals of the Duxian Sect who were shocked by such shock.

Suddenly, several streams of light rose from the Potian Peak and flew out of the mountain protection array, turning into four figures, looking into the clouds in the air.

A male fairy at the front was wearing a long blue and white gown, standing out of thin air with her hands behind her back. She had a slender figure, as tall as pine and cypress, with two strands of white hair on her temples, and her face was very cold.

As soon as he appeared, the pressure falling from the air disappeared, and the blue dragon immediately flew into the clouds and did not dare to approach the mountain protection formation again...

This is the first time Li Changshou has seen Master Wangqing.

Yes, this handsome uncle with white hair on his temples is the master of Jiuxian, the immortal of Duxianmen, and the Taoist name is Wangqing.

Behind Wangqing Shangren, an old Taoist holding a whisk in his hand, smiling on his face, and an old woman holding a wooden stick, smiling on her mouth;

In addition, there is a beautiful fairy wearing a colorful dress, but no one can see her figure shrouded in mist.

The red-scaled blue dragon roared in the clouds, "Wait, are you the person in charge of the Duxian Sect?"

Wangqing didn't raise his head, and his plain voice suddenly spread inside and outside the formation:

"I am just a dispersed person in the sect. It's not my turn to be in charge of the Immortal Sect.

I just think you little dragon is too rude and come out to teach you a lesson."

“Bold!”

The red dragon roared in the clouds, and the gray clouds in the sky suddenly restrained most of them. A dragon claw filled with angry thunder and sky fire, and it hit Master Wangqing in the head!

The dragon claws rose in the wind, and suddenly increased to hundreds of feet in diameter. Suddenly it was covered by the sky and the sun was sought to break the mountain protection formation of Duxianmen and Potian Peak!

Seeing this scene, many disciples held their breath and raised their breath, and the higher-level disciples also showed worries.

Lan Ling'e next to Li Changshou subconsciously grabbed her senior brother's arm. Her cultivation was too low and she was captured by Long Wei again, and her heart was full of uneasiness.

Li Changshou released a breath in time to wrap his junior sister and shared the pressure for her so that she would not suffer from the inner demon.

Suddenly!

The dragon claws that covered the clouds and the sun, like mountains, stopped without warning above the mountain protection formation...

The strong wind brought out by the dragon's claws was blowing the thin and silky array wall of the mountain protection array flashed lightly;

But this huge dragon claw was so strange that it suddenly broke into the air and could no longer make a difference!

Li Changshou used his magic power with his eyes. When he looked closely, he saw that Master Wangqing was raising his left arm high, his left hand pointed at his sword, and his fingertips pointed directly above the inch of hard skin of the huge dragon claw!

With just one finger, I held the dragon claws like a giant mountain!

The long hair of the man Wangqing dances in the wind, and his robes roars flutter.

"snort!"

A cold snort resounded for a thousand miles!

Master Wangqing's left arm shook slightly, and the mountain-like dragon claws instantly shattered, blowing into clouds and mist!

The blue dragon appeared again in the surging clouds, but was wrapped in an invisible force. The huge dragon body kept twisting and struggling, and was thrown away from the sky...

After a moment, Canglong returned from the sky angrily and let out a dragon roar full of anger.

Master Wangqing looked up slightly, and there was murderous intention in his eyes;

The blue dragon stopped the dragon's roar in an instant, and a strong red light shone around the dragon's body, which directly turned into a dragon-headed man. The burly and strong man in armor looked shocked and angry.

Master Wangqing said coldly: "As soon as he became a celestial immortal, he dared to come to me to pass the immortal gate and run wild. Will he be tired of living?"

The strong man with a dragon head roared, but he did not dare to act rashly anymore, but instead scolded in the air: "What a fairy gate, don't toast and not eat the punishment for wine!

I am the special envoy of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea and the vanguard of the Dragon Palace naval army!

You are so rude, I will report to the Dragon King, and soon order all the troops and horses to flatten your small hill gate!"

The old Taoist behind Wangqing Shangren suddenly laughed and said, "The Dragon Palace is so tough, rare.

But isn’t it a bit too much to use our immortal sect to establish our authority?

After all, I am a lineage of the Human Cultivation, and I am protected by the human Cultivation. The Dragon Palace in the East Sea does not want to be quiet to guard the East Sea, and replenish its own fortune and merits. I still indulge the evil dragon to cause trouble everywhere. The Master even patted me for the mountain protection formation of the Immortal Cultivation without saying a word.

Could it be that you, the great vanguard, intends to provoke the battle between our human Qi Refiners and your Dragon Clan?"

"you!"

The strong man in the dragon head suddenly glared, but he did not dare to respond randomly.

Today is different from the past. The human race was still weak during the Lich War, but now the human race is the protagonist of heaven and earth. The prosperous scene is far better than the ancient Lich;

Not to mention that the human Qi Refiners attacked the Dragon Clan, it was the Immortal Sect in Dongsheng Shenzhou that took action, and then invited one or two powerful people from the Three Sects to drink a pot of them in the Four Seas Dragon Palace.

This red dragon is a little difficult to get off at this time.

The old woman who was out of Duxian Gate stood up in time, smiled and smoothed down, said a few beautiful words, and gave the red dragon a step.

The red dragon also used the donkey to explain his purpose with a stern face...

"A few days before you came to the East China Sea to eliminate demons, but the disciples inside the sect accidentally injured the generals that my dragon clan is nurturing!

But my Dragon King doesn't want to see you more. Three years later, a demon swinging meeting was held on the coast of the East China Sea, and invited all the immortal sects in Dongsheng Shenzhou to gather together to make an appointment for demon swinging in the future.

I have treasures everywhere in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, and I will reward the children of the human race who performed well at the conference.

This is an invitation, please stay away!

snort!"

After saying that, the strong man in the dragon head threw down a golden invitation, turned around and turned into a blue dragon, whistling away in the clouds.

The old woman received the invitation and shouted, "The vanguard will walk slowly, and I will send it to you soon."

Suddenly, the Duxian Gate was filled with laughter teasing the Dragon Clan Dragon Palace.

The four elders in the sect should have discussed before. Master Wangqing pretended to be a black face, and the old man threatened that the old woman would accompany her to a white face.

The three immortals made the arrogance of the Dragon Palace a perfect arrangement.

The red dragon wanted to give Duxian Sect a warning, but instead he was in a mess. He didn't dare to throw away his harsh words and left in shame...

Clouds follow the dragon, wind follow the tiger, watching the dragon swim in the sky, it is a rare landscape.

"Senior Brother," Lan Ling'e asked in a low voice, "Is this the world of the strong?"

Li Changshou shook his head gently and said, "This can only be said to be a master, not a strong man..."

Then, the brother and sister remembered the past and looked down at the same time.

Next to the magician bird cage, the old Taoist Qi Yuan was quietly closing the wooden door and preparing to walk away from the side...

Lan Ling'e continued to look up at the sky, pretending not to find her master;

Li Changshou closed his eyes and meditated, looking at the occasional gains from the masters.

How could Qi Yuan not know that these are the two apprentices taking care of him?

The old Taoist wrinkled forehead had several black lines hanging on his wrinkled forehead. The old face collapsed, his lips moved for a while, but he could not make any noise.

"Cough, yeah, cough!

No laughing is allowed!

This is the first time I have passed the tribulation, and I have no experience!

For the teacher first... go back first and continue to retreat!"

After saying that, Qi Yuan turned around and covered his face and flew so quickly.

The brother and sister endured it while they were still there, until Old Taoist Qi Yuan returned to the thatched hut and opened several small formations, and then they laughed out loud.

This misunderstanding is just a practice to overcome the tribulation.

Fortunately, the immortal disciples from other peaks came to watch the ceremony, and the red dragon attracted everyone's attention, otherwise Taoist Qi Yuan would have...

I guess I have the desire to die.

...

It is actually a good thing to not pass the tribulation suddenly.

Afterwards, Li Changshou was a little worried that the "treasure medicine" he gave to his master would be taken out to check;

But after thinking about it, I guess even if the master took it out and looked at it, he wouldn't recognize it as the Immortal Pill.

Qi Yuan does not know the elixirs and specializes in practicing formations.

Since entering the practice of thousands of years, Qi Yuan has spent most of his time improving his cultivation, but because of the damage to the Taoist foundation, it has been quite difficult to go along the way.

The root of Qi Yuan’s slim hope for the heavenly tribulation is actually the damage to the Tao base;

Helping the master repair the Taoist foundation is Li Changshou's third plan to help his master overcome the tribulation.

But the third set of solutions seems to cure the root cause, but in fact it is the most dangerous and difficult path...
To be continued...