My Senior Brother is Too Steady

He and his junior sister had personally killed a few spiritual beasts that were growing fat. He set up a mahjong table in front of the Pill Chamber and took out the “Primordial Mahjong” that he had yet to promote to his junior sister—the Divine Bird Card Game.

Naturally, Li Changshou did not stop his supervision of the Immortal Downpour Peak.

As for whether the Immortal Downpour Peak would take revenge… actually, Li Changshou had already prepared a way to deal with it when he killed Daoist Kuai Si.

However, the worst-case scenario that he had expected did not happen at that time. Now that his Grandmaster had suddenly returned and vented his anger on the Immortal Downpour Peak, the preparations that Li Changshou had made seemed to be useful.

Now, the Immortal Downpour Peak is focusing all their hatred on Grandmaster.

Later, Grandmaster will leave the sect and return to the trichiliocosm to continue wandering aimlessly… Ahem, to go on an adventure…

That naturally has its disadvantages and benefits.

What was not beneficial was that the Immortal Forest Peak would more or less bear some hatred towards the three of them.

The advantage was that with the threat of a Heaven Immortal like his Grandmaster, who was good at combat and killing, the Immortal Downpour Peak would definitely have more reservations.

Of course, to Li Changshou, the greatest benefit was that if he wanted to remove that hidden danger in the future, he could let the paper effigy simulate the aura and figure of his Grandmaster…

As for the method that he could use, it all depended on the reaction of the Immortal Downpour Peak.

Fate was in their hands. Li Changshou could only make more preparations.

Deep in the intersection between the East Ocean and South Ocean, on Golden Ao Island, the famous Dao venue of Jie School, it was rather lively. It was time for the Golden Immortals to preach the Dao. It was said that the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals would appear. The Qi Refinement cultivators on the island gathered near the palaces.

Over there, the high-spirited Heavenly Lord Qin Wan set up a simple chain array formation and introduced the technique of creating the Chain Array to his fellow Daoists,

Under a jade tree beside the Treasure Pool, a gentle breeze blew past, and the young dragon’s wide-sleeved green robe swayed gently. His hair brushed gently against his small horns.

At the side, Han Zhi was kneeling on the meditation cushion and helping him continue to study.

There was a pile of bamboo slips to the left of the book. However, the words on them had long been engraved in Ao Yi’s heart.

On the golden silk that was spread open, lines of neatly written words were displayed. They were Ao Yi’s efforts over the past few days.

The tactical theories and ideas that Ao Yi had gathered from the ‘Twenty-six Steps To Make The Enemy Retreat’ and ‘The 27th Step: Ash Disperse’ had been transformed into clear military tactics.

The sun was setting in the west, and the sounds of sutras being read drifted in the air on Golden Ao Island. The young girl who was reading at the side had also been called to the front of the hall by her senior sister whom she was familiar with.

Ao Yi was the only one who did not move. He deliberated over his words and wrote them down, one by one.

Finally, when there was only one last ray of light left on the ocean, Ao Yi slowly heaved a sigh of relief and put down the brush and ink in his hand.

The ‘Sea God Battle Tactic’ was completed!

Ao Yi read through it a few times and could not help but smile. His clear eyes were filled with joy.

The military techniques used by the human race are truly brilliant.

The dragon race had been established for countless years, but we lack such stable military tactics.

I wonder if that senior, Great Daoist Master Xuan Du, has agreed to this matter.

Ao Yi could not hold it in any longer. He closed his eyes and focused. He could barely use his own statue to send out his spiritual will to hook up with the statue of the main god beside him…

After a while, Anshui City and the main hall of the Sea God Temple, which had been expanded, started to perform the camping… ahem, exchange of spiritual will.

Li Changshou, who was fishing with his master on the boat, closed his eyes and entered a dream. He used his statue to construct a dream and pulled Ao Yi’s spiritual will in.

In a daze, Ao Yi saw Li Changshou, who was standing at the feet of the statue. He immediately smiled and quickly walked forward.

“Brother Sect Master, have you been well?”