My brother is so stable

In this way, we have won the chance of winning the analysis..."

Master Tongtian's fingers trembled slightly, but fell silent.

Not long after, the leader of Tongtian said: "They go out against the orders of their teachers, why do you rush to help them?"

Duobao hurriedly winked at the Holy Mother of the Guiling Spirit, and the Holy Mother of the Guiling Spirit hurried forward, knelt and sat beside the Master Tongtian, and said softly:

"Master~ Don't be angry.

We have obviously won the analysis and education, and everyone wants to compete with the analysis and education. Maybe if they admit defeat, the catastrophe will be broken by itself. "

The Master Tongtian, who had been tense all the time, suddenly failed, and looked at the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit helplessly.

Master Tongtian said: "You are really young and fearless. Master is not being patient, but just does not want you to die."

Zhao Gongming asked: "Master, you are not sure that you are going to take over the Western Sect's Sage and Second Uncle?

With our joint efforts, we can also hold off the two saints of the Western religion for a while, so it is not impossible to win. "

"You underestimate your second senior uncle too much."

Master Tongtian sighed slowly:

"Among the three friends of the Daoist sect, the strongest Taoist uncle is your elder uncle, but your elder uncle has already expressed his attitude towards the Great Tribulation through Chang Geng before, and let the master and your second elder master handle it on their own.

Bao should know how much your second uncle wants to sweep you out of the court, and will arrest you for your teacher back to the small courtyard in Kunlun Mountain, and reprimand several Yuanhui.

You don't have to have any hopes, my second senior brother will not show mercy when he kills you.

Once the Pangu Banner comes out, how should I protect you as a teacher?

Unless I can borrow the Taiji Diagram of your great uncle, there is no way to resist it, and the Chaos Clock refuses to stay by my side. "

Taoist Duobao asked in a low voice, "Can't the four swords block it?"

The Master of Tongtian said: "The blade of the sky-opening axe is stained with the blood of countless chaotic gods and demons, and the reason why it turns into a banner is because the heavens and the earth cannot bear it if it turns into any weapon.

Do you know why most of the catastrophe and luck are now entangled in our Jiejiao?

There are too many disciples here is part of the reason, and the teacher does not want to confront your second uncle is another part of the reason.

Although Qingping and the Four Swords are sharp, the world can still bear it, and most of the power of the Four Swords is on that formation. "

Speaking of this, Master Tongtian sighed slowly.

"You always think that Western Sect's acceptance and introduction is to join forces with your second master to deal with our interception, because there are too many students in the interception, and they can work together to offset this part of the pressure.

Naturally, I also said the same thing as a teacher, and my original intention was to let your masters uphold justice and favor our side.

In fact, Jieyin and Zhunti just want to curry favor with your second uncle, they have been curry favor since ancient times.

Let me show you. "

Master Tongtian pushed forward with his left hand, a circle of smoke quickly condensed, and a picture appeared inside it.

[The dense spiritual energy everywhere makes the picture slightly blurred, and the gods and demons fighting all over the sky seem to be fighting for some treasure.

In the middle of the picture, a middle-aged Taoist was besieged by dozens of innate powers. He snorted coldly and held a long banner with his hands.

The middle-aged Taoist shook his arm, and the gray sword energy surged;

Flags fluttered, and dozens of innate powers headed in different places. Their tyrannical primordial spirits turned into chaotic aura, and then quickly degraded into pure aura.

Then, the middle-aged Taoist landed at the place where the fighting skills were the most intense, waved the banner expressionlessly, and sword qi cut through the battle situation here, and the group of innate powers fell in pieces, and the rest immediately fled when they saw it.

There are only a few figures who can barely block such sword energy, but dare not move forward at all.

Finally, the middle-aged Taoist stopped.

He stood in front of a gourd vine, put away the seemingly ordinary ancient flag in his hand, and bowed to the side:

'Brother first please. '

The dense breath surged slightly, and an old Taoist sitting cross-legged on the futon slowly appeared, and raised his hand to pick a purple gold gourd.

The middle-aged Taoist showed a gentle smile and said:

"Junior brother please again." '

On the side, a young Taoist with a sword on his back came with a smile, and picked off the most pleasing gourd on it.

Then the middle-aged Taoist took another one, leaving four behind, turned around and walked away without looking at the figures who were about to rush over to snatch the treasure.

"The Documentary of Picking Gourds in the Three Qing Dynasties". 】

The picture dissipated, and the Master Tongtian sat cross-legged on the futon with his forehead, and said in a low voice:

"It's better to pass on the order, no one should act rashly, and don't leave the fairy island indiscriminately.

If you leave the fairy island and become the ashes of calamity, you will bear the consequences.

As a teacher, I think I can defeat your second uncle, but I can't protect you from your second uncle.

Assuming the most extreme situation, as a teacher and your second uncle, you should kill each other's disciple together, and you should be the first to die.

This is just the most extreme assumption. Although your second senior uncle is fierce, he won't commit mass murder. "

With a bit of peace in his eyes, the leader of Tongtian said softly:

"It's not that I don't dare to fight as a teacher, it's just that I don't want to part with you, you eight must remember, absolutely don't provoke your second uncle.

Gong Ming, how is Jin Ling these days? "

"It's still being raised in Luofu Cave, and my disciple sealed the cave completely," Zhao Gongming said, "I'm afraid that there will be some troubles when she comes here, so it's better not to let her know about these things."

"Take care of Jin Ling, she is the most irritable, she just wants to raise her baby with peace of mind."

Master Tongtian waved his hand, and the few disciples didn't know how to persuade them or how to make suggestions, so they could only bow their heads and bid farewell.

That middle-aged Taoist really gave them too much oppression.

Suddenly, Duobao, Zhao Gongming, Guiling, and Wudang all felt great pressure.

It's just a second uncle, which makes them almost breathless; and at this moment, it can be confirmed that the two saints of the Western Sect will definitely help the second uncle.

Zhao Gongming's eyelids suddenly jumped.

He said: "I'll go back and check on Jin Ling's condition first."