Damn it, it's too late now, is there any way to save it?
Li Changan's face was gloomy, his cultivation in the foundation-building stage was a little weak after all.
"Don't worry, Junior Brother Chang'an, with Zhao Zhuo leading the team, he can take good care of Nezha."
Li Changan could only nod.
I'll go back and try to see if the star map communication works. If it does, I'll teach him a lesson first!
After all the disciples entered the Demon Garden, the shadow of the suspended light gate slowly shrank and drilled back into the well below. A layer of light curtain rose above the wellhead, slowly disappearing all traces.
In the distance, Li Jing glanced at the wellhead, then turned to look at Li Changan. "Since the trial has begun, should we also begin it?"
Li Changan turned around blankly, "Start what?"
"Dao Lun!"
Oh, you still want to talk about Taoism? Damn it, I thought the class was over and school was over.
Li Changan turned and looked at Zhou Yuan. "Brother, I'll leave the Dao Theory to you and Senior Uncle Danyun. I'll report to the Head Master and hand in the ticket."
According to past experience, when the young disciples were undergoing trials, the representatives of the Holy Land would begin their Daoist theories. Although the Daoist theories sounded grand and impressive, they were actually just representatives transforming their lifelong cultivation into Dantian abdominal strength to act like a troll.
Whoever is the most shameless and can criticize the most will be the final winner.
According to Li Changan's understanding, as long as there are professions like keyboard warriors in this world, even if Chen Bailou takes action himself, he will not have the chance to win the championship of Daolun.
After leaving Shenxiang Peak, Li Changan headed towards Taixuan Peak. When passing by Shuihan Peak, his expression suddenly changed.
Something seems wrong!
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