My Senior Brother is Too Steady

East China Sea Crystal Palace, in the magnificent hall.

All kinds of ornamental fish and animals were swimming leisurely outside the hall.

The old man with the dragon head was lying on his back on the throne. Several beautiful haenyeo were gently fanning and rubbing their legs. Not far away, behind two white jade pillars, more than a dozen haenyeo played various spiritual instruments...

The Dragon King's daily routine starts and ends like this.

Outside the hall, a group of ornamental fish suddenly dispersed in all directions. A green dragon landed outside the hall and turned into a handsome young man. He lifted up the front of his brocade robe and walked quickly into the hall.

"Father! My son, Ao Yi, wants to see you!"

"Huh?" The Dragon King of the East China Sea seemed to have just woken up, his eyes opened a slit, and he raised his hand and waved.

The haenyeo everywhere quickly retreated, and Ao Yi quickly walked to the throne and bowed his head in salute.

When there were no more people in the hall, several dragon generals guarding outside the hall activated the hall formation.

The Dragon King slowly sat upright, with a hint of laziness and tiredness on his dragon face...

"What's the matter with my son?"

"Father..."

Ao Yi was speechless and said with a wry smile: "Half a month ago, you asked me to investigate the killing of the Dragon Clan at the Sea Temple in Anshui City.

I have now found out that there are some memory fragments in this soul-capturing bead, and I can see the person behind it! "

While speaking, Ao Yi held the soul-capturing bead and presented it to the Dragon King with his immortal power.

The Dragon King raised his hand to hold the orb, closed his eyes and concentrated, then nodded gently and crushed the soul-stirring bead into pieces.

Ao Yi was startled and said hurriedly: "Father, why are you here?"

"I know this."

"But Father, if this evidence is destroyed..."

"Haha, silly."

The Dragon King smiled and waved his hand, "Go ahead and spend more time with you...that..."

"Sisi..."

"Well, spend more time with her. You don't have to worry too much about these matters within the clan before your wedding."

The Dragon King leaned back on his back and lazily warned:

"Remember, find some suitable reasons every now and then to give more gifts to your leader. You can agree to any request he has. Don't lose friendship with him. This is the most important thing."

Ao Yi suddenly didn't know why, but when he thought about it, the words and expressions his father said to him this time were... very rich.

"Yes, I will retire."

The Dragon King waved his hands and didn't say much. He seemed to have fallen asleep and snored a little.

After Ao Yi left, those haenyeo came back again, playing music and beating their legs;

The old Dragon King showed a faint smile, then sighed softly, and continued the simple and boring daily life of the Dragon King.

‘Why doesn’t your father allow you to continue investigating this matter? ’

Ao Yi looked puzzled as he walked in the corridor covered with pearls, enjoying this luxurious...foot massage.

He really didn't quite understand.

After half a month of hard work and continuous searches and investigations, as the leader brother said, we followed the clues and identified a large number of restless and rebellious dragons in the Dragon Clan.

Why...

After returning to his palace, Ao Yi looked at Jiang Si'er who was playing with several sea maidens, and remembered the leader's instructions in his heart.

If you are unsure, discuss it with your Taoist companion...

Ao Yi shook his head slightly and did not disturb them. He turned around and went to the side hall where he usually practiced to meditate quietly.

I still feel a little depressed in my heart.

Ao Yi's spiritual thoughts were buried in the main temple of the Poseidon Cult in Anshui City. He was about to use his spiritual thoughts to communicate with his leader when he suddenly discovered...

In the back hall, two old men were drinking tea and chatting.

Ao Yi naturally recognized the old man sitting on the main seat. He was the leader's paper Taoist.

This should be the incarnation given by the Great Master of Xuandu, otherwise how could it be possible to have the strength of the Immortal Realm?

——Although Ao Yi didn't ask directly, the answer to this question seemed obvious to Ao Yi.

As for the other old man, Ao Yi looked a little unfamiliar.

The other party has good cultivation, has the pressure of the Golden Immortal, looks a little noble, and has an extraordinary manner of speaking.

Listen carefully, and you will see that the two of them are actually talking about the Dragon Clan at this moment...

Ao Yi listened and the leader of the paper sighed...

"Alas, the situation of the Dragon Clan is getting more and more difficult now."

"Yes, I have heard about it in the sky," another strange old man sighed, "After you reported this matter to Poseidon, His Majesty was also very concerned about it.

The Dragon Clan is a great clan in the world, and His Majesty also intends to recruit them. Unfortunately, the Dragon Clan is too arrogant and may not be satisfied with any godly position.

Moreover, although there are many vacancies in the heavenly palace, it is impossible to give a few to the Dragon Clan. They must be recognized by Heaven. "

“The time has not come yet,” Li Changshou sighed, “Your Majesty’s reputation is not obvious at the moment, and the Dragon Clan’s spirit is indeed too high.

Mugong, does His Majesty the Jade Emperor have anything he likes? "

"There are not many things that Your Majesty likes," Dongmu Gong shook his head, "Now His Majesty takes it as his own responsibility to serve the Way of Heaven, support the Dao Sect, perfect the Heavenly Court, and benefit the people of the three realms.

Your Majesty works hard every day, whether he is dealing with affairs or on the way to deal with them. "

While speaking, Dongmu Gong lowered his voice and whispered: "Your Majesty, you haven't even gone to Yaochi during this period."

Li Changshou pondered for a few times, and then moved the topic lightly.

It is useless to talk about His Majesty the Jade Emperor's private life.

Li Changshou naturally sensed Ao Yi's spiritual thoughts as soon as he arrived. Today, Duke Dongmu came and bumped into Ao Yi.

Immediately, Li Changshou immediately sent a few words of advice to Mu Gong;

What Dongmu Gong said just now, except for the fact that His Majesty the Jade Emperor has not been to Yaochi recently, actually all came from Li Changshou.

There was no way, Li Changshou was also afraid that Mu Gong said something wrong, and his words revealed dissatisfaction and contempt for the dragon clan.

Duke Dongmu secretly glanced at the position of the statue of Ao Yi, exchanged greetings with Li Changshou, took away Li Changshou's memorial, and then left.

After Dong Mugong left, before Li Changshou could sink the paper Taoist body into the underground paper Taoist vault, Ao Yi excitedly sent an application for spiritual communication...

As soon as the two met in a hazy dream, Ao Yi couldn't help but ask:

"Brother, the leader, is that master just now the Duke Dong in Heaven?"

Li Changshou nodded with a smile, a slight smile in his eyes.

No wonder, in previous lives, people often said, "If you act well, you direct." Being a director, screenwriter, and stage manager is indeed much more troublesome than simply being an actor.

After chatting with Ao Yi for half an hour, Li Changshou withdrew his spiritual thoughts.

He lowered his head to refine a few formation bases, and then summarized the treasure materials to be refined next. Then he left the secret room inside the mountain and took a walk around the alchemy room, thinking carefully about what Ao Yi said...

‘This old Dragon King is also an extraordinary person. ’

Li Changshou pondered for a few times and felt that this old Dragon King was the one who understood. He was in the middle of the situation, but he could sit still and observe the overall situation.

Sure enough, the masters who came down from ancient times are all hidden existences...

Well, except for Uncle Zhao.

Next, I have to be more careful, and I must not let the Dragon Clan have a bad feeling towards Heaven.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea is the eldest brother of the Four Seas Dragon Palace and the most powerful person in the dragon clan. His choice of silence and tolerance should be more than just fear and concern.

The old Dragon King may be planning something big...

‘If I were the Dragon King, how should I save the Dragon Clan? ’

Li Changshou walked on the back hill of Xiaoqiong Peak with his hands behind his back. He kept thinking in his heart and unknowingly came to the area where he planted the spiritual tree used for paper-cutting and adult supernatural powers.

By the way, there is already a special [Nong] paper Taoist responsible for planting fairy beans, so Li Changshou does not need to go there at any time.

To make beans, you only need to concentrate on the paper Taoist, which can improve a lot of efficiency.

The breeze blows, and each tree has become a strong young tree, paying its deepest respect to Li Papi who has carefully raised them...

Li Changshou walked to a tree, raised his hand and patted the trunk, as if encouraging a young man, encouraging it to produce more juice and make more contributions to Xiao Qiongfeng.

After a long time, Li Changshou slowly exhaled.

Dragon clan...

"The sore has penetrated the bones. The Dragon King is probably looking for an opportunity to scrape the bones to cure the poison. This has been considered before."

Looking at the invitations brought by Ao Yi in his stored magic weapon...

Although Li Changshou didn't have any basis at this time, he always felt that Ao Yi's wedding would be a crucial turning point in the matter of "Dragon Clan Going to Heaven".

It's better to make plans early.

This is a task given to me by the sage. It is related to the foundation of my future and must be treated with caution.

"Brother!"

There was a shout from behind, and Li Changshou turned to look, only to see Ling'e floating hundreds of feet away on the clouds.

Li Changshou narrowed his eyes and smiled. Ling'e suddenly thought of her previous embarrassment, couldn't help but pursed her lips and blushed, and said:

"Master just sent me a reply, saying that he was on his way back.

Senior brother...me!

I went back to practice..."

After saying that, Ling'e covered her face and turned away, quickly slipping back into her thatched cottage.

Li Changshou couldn't help but burst into laughter. Bidong teased her once before. It's been half a month and she still hasn't recovered yet?

Could this girl's shyness and passivity be enough?

Finally, Master Jiang Lin'er hesitated for so long and decided to use the tears of his previous life...

This is a good thing, but I don't know if it will be effective if it is used on Master Wangqing.

After all, Master Wangqing is also a master at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm within his sect...

No matter what, try it and find out.

If you can give Xiao Qiongfeng such a big leg inside the door, even if something happens to you in the future, and you have to go out with the Archmage, the safety factor of Master and Ling'e will be greatly improved.

Thinking of this, Li Changshou thought of another thing related to the dragon clan.

Among the dragon clan, there is also a master in the Taoist sect, that is Master Huanglong...

Later, a war broke out among the dragon clan. Our own human sect only had two effective combat capabilities, the archmage and the minor mage. There were no masters left in Heaven to send out.

Although the Archmage is strong enough, the Archmage also has the temperament to stay still...

If you want to take the initiative as much as possible when conflicts among the Dragon Clan break out, you must have enough strength.

[Using the identity of the Poseidon of the South China Sea to contact the real person Huanglong? 】

Although Li Changshou had the impression that during the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods, this Master Huang Long was also the first to be kidnapped because he was unable to do anything, he was still the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Cult.

He is from the Dragon Clan, and it is reasonable for the Dragon Clan to come to the rescue in times of crisis...

It is not safe to contact him as the Poseidon of the South China Sea; it is better to take the path of heaven and ask Dongmu Gong to invite the real person Huanglong.

In the next memorial, I will report this matter to His Majesty...

Li Changshou stretched his muscles and bones, found a place to sit down under a big tree, took out a slate, and began to write the Stable Character Classic with his head down.

Naturally, he is not punishing himself;

We are just lengthening and improving the Wen Zi Jing. Many aspects have not been covered before, and the warning meaning is not enough.

…

Another half month later, east of the East China Sea, next to the Tianzhu.

A figure sneaked past the stone tablet with the four ancient characters "Tianya Haijiao" written on it, and quietly headed towards the big city in the distance.

She wore a bamboo hat and carried a huge blood-colored blade on her back. She had a fierce aura wrapped around her body, but she hid her own cultivation.

Any Qi practitioner who passes by will subconsciously avoid this figure...

This person should, could, probably be a woman, wearing plate armor, and the plate armor is quite loose, and her figure is petite and slender.

——This is naturally the master Li Changshou is waiting for, Jiang Lin'er, a Sanren of Linjiang.

She hesitated slightly, looked to the west a few times, and then entered the big city.

I found a 'Xianzhan' and asked for an inconspicuous room. After turning on the room formation, I also arranged a few barriers by myself, and then I relaxed a little...

How can a person wander around the world without getting stabbed?

Although I have no enemies here, I can't be too careful.

"Tears of past lives..."

Jiang Lin'er sat on the bed, frowning and thinking for a while.

She had always been decisive, but now she was a little hesitant.

In fact, she was hesitating along the way, constantly deciding whether to...

‘How about forgetting it’, ‘What’s so good about that Meng Gourd’, ‘If I really take him down, wouldn’t I have to give up this carefree life outside’…

But amid constant denial, she flew here inexplicably.

"Annoying!"

Jiang Lin'er rolled her eyes and lay down on the bed, then rolled around irritably.

"Hmph! Just use it!

My disciple got such a good thing and paid homage to his master, so why can’t he use it! "

Gritting her teeth, Jiang Lin'er was about to continue setting off immediately, but then she paused and saw herself in the glass realm of the magic weapon placed beside her.

Lowering his head and touching his conscience, Jiang Lin'er couldn't help but pout.

"Be sure to take a few more breaths of Xiaojiu's blessing when you go back!"

Jiang Lin'er snorted coldly, closed the formation in the room, spent three spiritual stones in vain, walked out of the 'immortal stack' with a big sword on his back, and headed towards the exit of the big city on the clouds.

Suddenly, Jiang Lin'er raised her brows, and her celestial sense captured an acquaintance.

She glanced at a tall building in the city, and then immediately looked away to ensure that she would not be discovered by the other party...

‘Isn’t this the dragon boy who gave me something last time?

It seems that he is still the prince of the dragon clan?

This guy and a group of ferocious demons and ghosts... No, this is an appearance created by a trick. ’

Jiang Lin'er had deep doubts in her heart.

At this time, her intuition developed over many years told her that there must be a big conspiracy here;

But the experience she gained told herself that she could never get involved in this matter.

Without thinking too much, Jiang Lin'er chose to ignore it. After leaving this giant town near Tianya Haijiao, he took the East China Sea, hiding his whereabouts, and rushed towards Du Xianmen.

She flew for half an hour, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

This second prince has a close relationship with his mysterious young disciple, otherwise he would not have given such a heavy gift last time...

When you go out to hang out, you have to be more or less loyal.

After thinking for a moment, she took out the jade telegraph talisman and spent one use of the precious jade telegraph talisman to transmit what she saw back to Duxian Sect.

Jiang Lin'er quickly received a reply from Li Changshou, with a slight curl of the corner of her mouth.

"This little guy is really confident when he sends his master!"

That's all, for the sake of my second son...

Shaking his head, Jiang Lin'er fell towards the sea below, waiting for the 'masters' Li Changshou said to come and join him.