The First Dragon of All Ages

"The Holy Land of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect is too big, let's get a map of the whole holy land first, so as not to bump into it like a headless fly."

　　 After coming out of the prison, Long Qingchen remembered this.

"Ok."

　　Long Jin Xuan'er chuckled lightly, as if he didn't want to say more, everything was based on Long Qingchen, which meant to test Long Qingchen.

　　 "Draw a map of the entire holy land of the Flying Sword Fairy Sect."

　　 Long Qingchen caught a disciple who had come out at night to clarify, and put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of him.

　　 The disciple was shocked and angry, "Who are you? You are so brave to sneak into the Holy Land!"

　　 "Draw."

　　 Long Qingchen flipped over, and the sacred weapon dagger was placed on the disciple's neck.

　　 The disciple immediately became honest, squatting on the ground, shaking his hands and drawing, with a little fear in his eyes, "After drawing, you won't kill me, will you?..."

　　 Long Qingchen is indifferent, "If you do not paint well, then I will definitely kill you. If I am satisfied with the painting, I can stun you and give you a way out."

　　 "I hope you believe it."

　　 This disciple was relieved now.

　　 Long Qingchen urged, "Hurry up, don't draw too much detail. Just a rough map and mark the main places."

　　嘭!

　　 When this disciple finished painting, Long Qingchen cut his neck with a palm, knocked him out, and dragged him to a more secret corner.

　　 "The lone bandit Bian and his party sneaked into the Flying Sword Immortal Sect, obviously coming towards the treasure house of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect."

　　 Long Qingchen pointed to the location of the treasure house on the map.

　　Long Jin Xuaner Yan smiled, "It should be."

　　 "With our strength, we are not the opponent of Bian and his party. Then, we will use the powerhouses of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect to deal with Bian and his party."

　　 Long Qingchen's fingers moved and pointed at the residence of Feijian Immortal Sect's suzerain, "How about telling Feijian Immortal Sect's suzerain that Bian and his party sneaked into the treasure house of Feijian Immortal Sect?"

　　Long Jin Xuan'er shook his head lightly, apparently disagreeing, but smiled and didn't say the reason.

Seeing her reaction, Long Qingchen knew that there was a problem with this plan. After thinking about it, he quickly understood the reason. "Sister Xuan means that the master of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect is too strong and will kill Bian. One line, causing my task to fail?"

　　Long Jin Xuan'er's beautiful eyes floated with approval, "It is true, it is best to find an elder whose cultivation base is similar to Bian's and his party's, hurt Bian's party and let Bian's party escape, and we will kill Bian's party again."

　　 "Sister Xuan is still thoughtful."

　　 Long Qingchen had to admire her wisdom, her previous life deserved to be the goddess.

　　Long Jin Xuan'er chuckled, "Actually, your plan is very good, but in terms of details, the consideration is not perfect."

"Then tell the elder Feijian Xianzong the news that Bian and his party have sneaked in. The cultivation base of the Feijian Xianzong has reached the Nine Tribulations Sanxian, which can just hurt Bian and his party. As a lone bandit, Bian's party has the ability to save their lives. It should be good, you can escape."

　　 Long Qingchen made the final decision and sneaked towards the residence of the Great Elder Feijian Immortal Sect.

　　 This is a compound. He and Long Jinxuan'er are not too close, so as not to be sensed by the elder Feijian Xianzong.

　　咻!

　　 He wrote a note, tied it to an arrow, and threw it abruptly, with a sharp whistling sound.

　　 Click! Click! Click! ......

　　 penetrated the rooms of the compound.

"who!"

　　 Inside the room, there was a loud shout.

　　嗖! ......

　　 I saw a gray-haired old man rushed out.

　　 Long Qingchen and Long Jinxuan'er hide their breath, hiding behind an old tree.

　　The person who put the arrow was not found. The white-haired old man glanced at the arrow he was holding in his palm, took off the small note, and looked at it.

　　 "The lone bandit and his party sneaked into the Holy Land, intending to steal the training resources in the treasure house?"

　　 The white-haired old man's face changed slightly.

　　 He was about to rush to the treasure house, but suddenly he stopped and hesitated.

　　 "So, who is the person who sent the arrow to remind me?"

　　 "If the people of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect find a sneaker, this is a credit, and there is no need to hide it."

　　 "From this point of view, the person who sent the arrow to remind me is also the sneaker!"

After figuring this out, he snorted coldly, glanced around sharply, and said loudly, "I know, you are still here, no matter who you are, and no matter what your purpose is, leave our Flying Sword Immortal Sect Holy Land immediately. Otherwise, kill without mercy!"

　　 Long Qingchen and Long Jinxuan'er looked at each other, and naturally they would not go out or make a sound.

　　 "Forget it, I'll go and see the treasure house, lest the treasure house is lost!"

　　 No abnormality was found, the white-haired old man murmured to himself.

　　嗖! ......

　　 He left in a hurry.

　　 Long Qingchen was about to chase him, but Long Jinxuan'er quickly grabbed him, blinked her beautiful eyes, and put her hand on her mouth, beckoning him not to say anything.

　　嗖! ......

　　 After waiting for a while, a sound of breaking wind came quickly, and it was the white-haired old man who came back!

　　 searched the surroundings, and found no abnormalities, the white-haired old man was a little disappointed, and then left.

　　 "This old fox is really cunning!"

　　 Long Qingchen was a little upset, and was almost spotted by the white-haired old man. Who could have expected that the white-haired old man would come to a "returning carbine"?

　　 At the same time, his admiration for Long Jin Xuan'er is like the surging river, continuous, "Sister Xuan is still amazing, and she is like a god."

　　 "That's natural, don't look at who I am."

　　Long Jin Xuan'er snorted proudly, then smiled.

　　Long Qingchen stared at her in a daze. She had to say that she had a different kind of beauty just now. Would you like to use the iron chain in the space ring?

　　Bian line?

　　 What matters to him!

　　 Entry mission?

　　 What task does he care about!

　　 seems to know what he thinks, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Long Jin Xuan'er looked around with a reddish face, "It's not very good here, don't think about it, let's complete the task."

　　 "What if the elder of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect returns again?"

　　 Long Qingchen didn't want to go, and deliberately made excuses.

In fact, he has a true fairy puppet. Even if the Great Elder Feijian Xianzong discovers him, he can’t help but, according to the rules of the entry mission, he can only complete the task on his own strength. It violated the rules.

　　Long Jinxuan'er gave him a white look, "It's cunning to come back once, and it's brain disease to come back again."

　　 Long Qingchen had no choice but to rush to the treasure house with her.

　　 Boom! boom! boom! ......

　　 I saw the white-haired old man fighting with Bian and his party. The two fought very fast. The two afterimages collided and separated from time to time. The strong spiritual power shook on all sides, and the surrounding houses were shaken and collapsed in pieces!

"Elder Feijian Xianzong has already confronted Bian and his party. If the great elder can't hurt Bian and his party, we must help the big elder. If the big elder injures Bian and his party, Bian and his party cannot escape, we must Help Bian and his party escape."

　　 Long Qingchen and Long Jinxuan'er were hidden in the dark, without a past. They watched the battle from a distance. Everything was proceeding according to his plan. By this point, the plan was half completed.