Indeed, I was a little moved by Li Changshou in the "Wuwei Sutra", but...

"Master, my disciples still want to practice steadily in the mountains."

Jiuwu's mouth twitched slightly, she sighed, looked up at the sky: "Forget it, Master, I am not a big evil man, I can't force you to do this.

Alas, even the ranking of disciples in the sect should be remade to check for omissions and fill in the gaps..."

Li Changshou thought for a while, obviously weighing the pros and cons, then nodded slowly and whispered:

"Disciples still show up at the second level of the Return to Void Realm. They will also try to remind all the fellow disciples who are in charge as much as possible, but whether they listen or not is not the disciple."

"Haha, don't worry, they won't be able to listen," Jiuwu threw the jade token back, "Take it, comprehend it well, and rush to the realm of Guidao as soon as possible."

"I know that you are a little thief and you won't take the bait. This scripture was approved by the elders of the Chuangong to pass on you a year and a half ago. Fortunately, I deliberately suppressed it and used it at this time."

After saying that, the drunkard turned around and with a faint smile on his lips, he flew towards Lv.

Li Changshou stared at the jade token in his hand and fell into a little thought.

In the past two years, the suppression level has become increasingly difficult. Once you enter Guidao Jiu, you will be out of control; with the "Sutra of Wuwei", you will find a remote place in the vast East China Sea...

Moreover, the first volume of "The Sutra of Wuwei" is easily obtained, and it is not the first volume version of "The Nine Palms of the Dragon Subduing"...

This wave is not a loss.

...

On the second day of Qiyuan becoming an immortal, it was dawn.

Lan Ling'e beat her shoulders tiredly and sat in front of the empty thatched house;

Last night, my master went to the banquet with a group of uncles and uncles whom I had never seen on weekdays. It took her two hours to clean the inside and outside of my master's thatched house.

"Strange brother, I don't know if I come and help!"

As soon as she complained, Lan Ling'e suddenly saw the big gourd flying from the sky in her eyes, and suddenly she bulged her mouth.

Uncle Jiujiu is here to find his senior brother again...

There must be something wrong with these two!

In the past few years, the longest time between this uncle was not here in Xiaoqiongfeng in just twelve days!

Humph, everyone is a female Qi Refiner. Is it amazing to be a real fairyland?

No, it is also a bit outrageous that the True Wonderland can develop to this scale...

Looking down at her chest, Lan Ling'e suddenly felt sobbing.

‘Senior brother must like big…’

"Excuse me?"

A greeting suddenly came from behind, and Lan Ling'e subconsciously jumped up, and while the hem of her skirt fluttered, she held a silver needle with her backhand, and looked vigilantly at the place where the sound came.

Then, Lan Ling'e was a little stunned.

The visitor was wearing an ice blue one-shoulder long skirt, carrying a sheathed wide-blade sword, and his short long hair was gently swaying. His stunning and cold face looked familiar...
Chapter completed!