Eldest Senior Brother is Ordinary Chapter 209: : Longevity, do you dare to say that you are not a Mahayana?

In the Da Luo Palace.

The crowd is silent.

At this moment, Daoist Qing Yun couldn't help saying.

"Longevity, why are you so low-key! You too..."

Daoist Qing Yun is a little bit angry.

Forget it once or twice.

How come this happens every time, knowing you are low-key, can you be so low-key?

"Yeah, longevity, why do you suffer?"

"Longevity, even once or twice, every time, you don’t bother me and wait."

"I don’t know where I learned the bad things from."

"I am a monk, since I embark on the path of spiritual practice, that is, fighting with the world, I am afraid, I am afraid, I dare not, I dare not, what kind of immortals do you cultivate?"

In the Da Luo Palace, the elders sighed.

I don’t blame Lu Changsheng, just a few words of preaching.

Lu Changsheng really does not know what to say.

He didn’t know that it was from the king of bastards. When he practiced Qi, he blew into the realm of crossing the robbery. Now it’s more direct, directly into the state of Mahayana.

No one needs to live.

When he is holy, he is also happy.

But the question is, have you heard of the Holy Lord of Yuanying Realm?

"Master, it’s not a low-key apprentice, mainly..."

Lu Changsheng has some difficulties.

"What is it?"

The people asked curiously.

"Oh! Forget it, Master, elders, I have a showdown."

Lu Changsheng took a deep breath, he decided to showdown.

I didn’t seriously explain it before. It’s not that Lu Changsheng wanted to pretend to beep, mainly to confuse the enemy and make the enemy afraid.

But the matter has come to this, Lu Changsheng has nothing to say, just showdown.

"Master, elders, in fact, the current state of longevity, that is, the early Yuanying, is not a robbery at all, nor is it a Mahayana realm."

Lu Changsheng took a deep breath.

He has a showdown.

No longer hiding.

I was thinking of contacting you as an ordinary person, but I didn’t expect it to be estranged. The showdown, hey!

Lu Changsheng has nothing to say.

Direct showdown.

After all, when he is such a holy Lord, he really can’t bear it.

Holy Lord, the existence of more than 10,000 people, with real power in hand, have nothing to say with power, no power to be Holy Lord?

That is death.

He is still young and does not want to die.

However, in the hall, it seemed quiet.

After a while, everyone sighed, especially Liu Qingfeng's father, sighed again and again.

"Longevity, longevity, you made up such a lie in order to be a holy Lord, wanting to deceive me and so on, you are really...oh!"

"Eternal life, even if you don’t want to be a saint, don’t you make up such a bad lie?"

"Alas, Changsheng, do you think of us as a three-year-old?"

"I don’t mean anything else, longevity, if you are really Yuanying Realm, I will show you on the spot."

None of the elders believed.

Including Daoist Qing Yun, I looked at the landing longevity with disappointment.

No one believes what he said.

There is no one.

"Oh, I’m really in Yingying Realm, what do you do, you believe it."

Lu Changsheng is really speechless.

Why do you never tell the truth if you tell the truth? If you tell a lie, will everyone believe it?

Just because he looks handsome?

"Longevity, it’s not that there is no way to test your state. This is the ancient clock of Luo, but it is a treasure to test mana. You do your best to bombard with a punch and the bell rings, which means a realm, a teacher. Supervise you here, if you haven’t done your best, don’t blame the teacher for being angry.”

Daoist Qing Yun waved his hand.

An ancient bell appeared in front of Lu Changsheng in an instant.

This is the ancient clock of the Great Luo, a treasure for testing mana.

"Really effective?"

Lu Changsheng is a little curious, but he is still more worried. His master deliberately did things to make himself a holy master.

However, Daoist Qing Yun made a look.

Soon, an elder shot, hitting the ancient clock with a punch, the mana was surging, and soon the ancient clock vibrated.

Dang! clang! clang!

The ancient bell sounded a total of nine times. This is an elder in a state of fitness. If we go one step further, we will cross the border.

Another elder came out to test and rang ten times. He was the elder who crossed the border.

After that, Daoist Qing Yun shot, he punched on the ancient bell, and in an instant, the ancient bell sounded twelve times.

Yeah, that’s twelve times. This represents Daoist Qing Yun. It’s already half an immortal. It’s only the last heavy trip that can really take off.

"Longevity, you come and give it a try. If the bell is only six times, Master will definitely not be tough, but if you deceived you as a teacher, this Holy Master, you need it, don’t need it, you know? ?"

Daoist Qing Yun ‘threatened’.

"Yes." Lu Changsheng nodded.

Then stood in front of the ancient bell.

He didn’t show any magical powers, he just mobilized the mana in his body.

Fighting together immediately.

A punch hit the ancient clock.

Om!

A dull sound rang out.

No bells sounded.

In the hall, the elders are all curious.

Especially Daoist Qing Yun held his breath and looked at the ancient clock.

No bells ringing.

This is strange.

Rao Shi Lu Changsheng is also a bit strange.

Is it possible that I didn’t do it? This is unreasonable. I clearly embarked on the situation of Yuanying.

But it didn’t wait for Lu Changsheng to think more.

A subtle sound rang out.

Kaka!

Kaka!

Kaka!

Soon, the Da Luo ancient clock appeared a crack, like a crack, and the entire Da Luo ancient clock instantly turned into a pile of broken copper and iron, falling apart and broken.

His!

His!

His!

At this moment, in the Da Luo Palace, high and low, took a breath of cold air, including Lu Changsheng also took a breath of air. Fortunately, the monks were present, otherwise they would really die of lack of oxygen.

Lu Changsheng was fooled.

Broken with a punch?

How come you are so easy?

I still secretly keep some strength?

Lu Changsheng was really stunned.

He has never fought, so he is not very clear about his strength, but just compares according to the realm.

But the current situation has made Lu Changsheng ignorant.

"Papa!" At this moment, Daoist Qing Yun stood up, and he looked at Lu Changsheng with a serious face: "Changsheng, do you dare to say that you are not a Mahayana?"

Daoist Qing Yun is serious and serious, but he is laughing inside.

Mahayana!

Your own disciples are already Mahayana!

A Mahayana monk who is less than 20 years old. This is simply no one before, no one after.

Ha ha ha! Hee hee hee!

"I.....I.....Okay, in fact, I have become an immortal, and can fly to the fairy world at any time."

Lu Changsheng wanted to explain a few more words.

But glanced at the big Luogu clock on the ground.

Look at everyone’s expression again~IndoMTL.com~ Yes, nobody tells the truth, right?

That's simply the end.

You like to listen to lies.

That line, I gave up.

Ancient people cloud, join if you can't beat.

His!

Everyone was shocked again.

Yes.

Yes, everyone believes again.

And be sure.

There is no doubt in his eyes.

Miaoshuya

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