My brother is so stable

Lurking quietly underground, slowly moving forward as the battle lines of both sides move...

In such a fierce battle now, as long as the four paper figurines take the lead, they will be killed instantly.

You must be patient, you must bide your time!

Only by maximizing the role of the four paper evangelists can we live up to... the dedication of the old trees!

For things like sneak attacks, what is important is to be "bold, careful, ruthless, and stealthily retreat".

The immortals of Du Xianmen in both directions, just as Li Changshou had expected before, were fighting and retreating;

The opportunity that Li Changshou had been waiting for was steadily arriving.

The immortals of the Duxian Sect were very united in this kind of "large-scale fighting".

If someone is injured, they will be dragged to the rear, and fellow disciples with spare strength will rush to help quickly;

But it is precisely this kind of mutual support that prevents many immortals from fully exerting their strength, and they can only keep retreating in general.

Six of the outer mountain peaks have been lost. Although not many immortals from the Duxian Sect have died due to mutual assistance, [-]% of the immortals have been injured...

Those mosquito puppets are the other extreme;

They didn't care about each other's life and death at all, and just went forward crazily.

Just like a group of ferocious beasts with the same mind, they cooperate with each other tacitly, and only want to fully explode their respective strengths in a short period of time.

Li Changshou sighed in his heart...

This Mosquito Taoist also has something.

At this time and it was not the right time, Li Changshou couldn't help being distracted, and glanced at him with his immortal sense. In his opinion, the most important person in this battle

Wine black.

There is actually only one way to fundamentally resolve the crisis of Duxianmen and make Western religion or other young people dare not count Duxianmen any more.

Please 'thigh' show up!

At the moment of life and death of Du Xianmen, if the master cries well and one or two real masters of human education come to fight, then Du Xianmen will not only be able to solve the crisis at this time, but also be free from worries in the future!

Can……

Li Changshou felt it carefully for a while, and frowned secretly.

Uncle Jiuwu kept whimpering and wailing, which really can make those who hear it sad and those who see it feel sad, but the surroundings of the portrait...

No fluctuations.

Crying hard enough?

Not enough people?

Or the lines don't work?

Li Changshou thought quickly in his heart, still not forgetting to pay attention to the battle between the two sides, and controlled the paper Taoist to keep up secretly.

Jiu Wu 'cried' again, but there was still no Dao rhyme around the portrait.

Soon, Li Changshou, who was hiding in the darkness, made up his mind again. He cast the Immortal Rank Wind Mantra, and whispered to Youqin Xuanya standing at the gate of the palace...

"Junior Sister Qin, let's take a step outside the hall to talk."

Youqin Xuanya was startled for a moment, then turned around and left the hall without the slightest hesitation.

Li Changshou said in a voice: "I heard Uncle Jiu Wu crying in it, and suddenly thought that this might be the way to save our family.

It's just that Master Jiuwu's way of crying is wrong.

For my elder brother, my younger sister, as the chief disciple of Du Xian Sect, would you like to give it a try?

If you wish, just nod your head. "

Youqin Xuanya nodded immediately, and searched everywhere, but couldn't find Li Changshou.

Suddenly there was a loud noise from above, and all the disciples looked up quickly, and saw light shining on the clouds, thunder bursting, and waves of vitality attacking downward.

The more than two hundred yuan immortals around the main hall all burst out with immortal power, and they used a simple formation to prop up a barrier of immortal power to protect the disciples from the impact of the aftermath of the fight.

Hearing another roar, a divine beast with purple flames all over suddenly appeared in the cloud!

It raised its head and roared, and the flames around its body rolled in all directions, forcing the enemy golden fairy with a dead wood mask in front of it to retreat hastily!

Majestic and majestic!

But there is a wisp of black air wrapped around this divine beast, giving people a sense of 'weakness'.

Elder Qi Ling of Du Xianmen has transformed into his true body!

And Youqin Xuanya, who was in front of Baifan Hall, also frowned slightly after hearing Li Changshou's warning.

Li Changshou asked in a voice: "Do you remember these words?

Nod your head vigorously if you remember clearly. "

Youqin Xuanya nodded heavily.

Li Changshou hurriedly said: "Remember not to miss a word, and forcefully record these words in your soul.

Don't say I reminded you about this matter later, just say that you feel it, Junior Sister! "

Youqin Xuanya nodded her head lightly, she had long admired Senior Brother Changshou for being so "high and honest".

Li Changshou said again: "Next, find an emotion, let the emotion come from your heart, and think about something that makes you sad and angry."

Let the emotions come from within...

Sad thing?

Youqin Xuanya was a little puzzled in her heart, but under Li Changshou's guidance, she quickly found the feeling

She seemed to have nothing to be sad about, her relatives were well, her practice was going smoothly, and her master was very kind to her.

Youqin Xuanya hurriedly said: "Senior brother, I can't think of it right now!"

Her voice was a little louder, and several disciples around looked over;

Youqin Xuanya immediately turned around, facing the hall.