The first dragon of all time

"The Holy Land of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect is too big. Let's get a map of the entire Holy Land first to avoid running around like headless flies."

After coming out of the prison, Long Qingchen remembered this matter.

"Um."

Long Jinxuan'er chuckled lightly, as if she didn't want to say more. Everything was focused on Long Qingchen, with the intention of testing Long Qingchen in school.

"Draw the map of the entire Holy Land of Feijian Immortal Sect."

Long Qingchen caught a disciple who came out to relieve himself at night and put pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of him.

The disciple was shocked and angry, "Who are you? You are so brave, you dare to sneak into the Holy Land!"

"painting."

Long Qingchen turned his hands and placed the sacred dagger on the disciple's neck.

The disciple immediately became honest. He squatted on the ground and started drawing with trembling hands. There was some fear in his eyes. "You won't kill me after you finish drawing, will you?..."

Long Qingchen said coldly, "If your painting is not good, then I will definitely kill you. If the painting satisfies me, I can knock you out and give you a way out."

"I hope you keep your word."

Only then did the disciple feel relieved.

Long Qingchen urged, "Hurry up, you don't need to draw too detailed a map, just a rough map with the main places marked."

Bang!

After the disciple finished painting, Long Qingchen cut his neck with his palm, knocked him unconscious and dragged him to a more private corner.

"The lone thief Bian and his entourage sneaked into the Feijian Immortal Sect and were obviously aiming for the Feijian Immortal Sect's treasure house."

Long Qingchen pointed to the location of the treasure house on the map.

Long Jinxuan'er smiled sweetly, "I guess so."

"With our strength, we are no match for Bian and his party, so we will use the strong men of the Feijian Immortal Sect to deal with Bian and his party."

Long Qingchen's finger moved and pointed at the residence of the sect leader of the Feijian Immortal Sect, "How about telling the sect leader of the Feijian Immortal Sect that Bian and his party sneaked into the Feijian Immortal Sect's treasure house?"

Long Jinxuan'er shook her head slightly, obviously disapproving, but she smiled without saying a word and did not say the reason.

Seeing her reaction, Long Qingchen knew that there was something wrong with this plan. He thought about it carefully and quickly understood the reason, "Sister Xuan means that the master of the Feijian Immortal Sect is too strong and will kill Bian." One line caused my mission to fail?"

Long Jinxuan'er's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of approval, "That's true. It's best to find an elder whose cultivation level is similar to Bian's group. He can injure Bian's group and let Bian's group escape. Then we can attack and kill Bian's group."

"Sister Xuan is still thoughtful."

Long Qingchen had to admire her wisdom. In her previous life, she was indeed the empress of fortune.

Long Jinxuan'er chuckled, "Actually, your plan is very good, but the details are not considered well enough."

"Then tell the Grand Elder of the Feijian Immortal Sect about the infiltration of Bian and his party. The cultivation of the Grand Elder of the Feijian Immortal Sect has reached the level of Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal. He can just injure Bian and his party. As lone thieves, Bian and his party have the ability to save their lives. It should be good enough to escape.”

Long Qingchen made the final decision and sneaked towards the residence of the great elder of the Feijian Immortal Sect.

This was a large courtyard, and he and Long Jinxuan'er didn't get too close to avoid being sensed by the Grand Elder of the Feijian Immortal Sect.

call out!

He wrote a note, tied it to an arrow, and threw it with a sharp whistling sound.

Click! Click! Click! ...

Penetrating each room in the compound.

"who!"

From the back room, there was a loud shout.

Whoosh! ...

I saw a white-haired old man rushing out.

Long Qingchen and Long Jinxuan'er concealed their auras and hid behind an ancient tree.

Not finding the person who released the arrow, the white-haired old man glanced at the arrow held in his palm, took off the small piece of paper, and read it.

"The lone thief Bian and his party sneaked into the Holy Land with the intention of stealing the cultivation resources in the treasure house?"

The white-haired old man's expression changed slightly.

He was about to rush to the treasure house when he suddenly stopped and hesitated.

"Then who is the person who shot the arrow to remind me?"

"If people from the Flying Sword Immortal Sect discover the infiltrator, it is a credit. There is no need to hide it."

"From this point of view, the person who fired the arrow to remind me is also an infiltrator!"

After thinking about this, he snorted coldly, glanced around sharply, and said loudly, "I know you are still here. No matter who you are or what your purpose is, leave our Holy Land of Fei Sword Immortal Sect immediately. Otherwise, we will kill you without mercy!"

Long Qingchen and Long Jinxuan'er looked at each other and naturally neither went out nor made a sound.

"Forget it, I'd better go check out the treasure house quickly to prevent it from being lost!"

No abnormality was found, and the white-haired old man murmured to himself.

Whoosh! ...

He left in a hurry.

Long Qingchen was about to chase after him, but Long Jinxuan'er quickly grabbed him, blinked her beautiful eyes, and put her jade hand to her mouth, signaling him to be quiet.

Whoosh! ...

After waiting for a moment, a sound of breaking wind came quickly. It was the white-haired old man who was back!

After searching the surroundings and finding nothing unusual, the white-haired old man was a little disappointed and then left.

"This old fox is so cunning!"

Long Qingchen was a little unhappy. He was almost discovered by the white-haired old man. Who would have expected that the white-haired old man would come back?

At the same time, his admiration for Long Jinxuan'er was like a surging river, uninterrupted, "Sister Xuan is still very good, and she knows things like a god."

"That's natural, and it doesn't matter who I am."

Long Jinxuan'er snorted arrogantly, then smiled happily.

Long Qingchen looked at her blankly. He had to say that her appearance just now had a different kind of beauty. Do you want to use the iron chain in the space ring?

Bian and his party?

Whatever he does!

Getting started?

No matter what his mission is!

Seemingly knowing what he was thinking, looking for Shuyuan www.zhaosｈhuyuan.com Long Jinxuan'er looked around with a slightly red face, "It's not a good place here. Don't think too much. Let's complete the task."

"What if the Great Elder of Feixian Sword Sect comes back again?"

Long Qingchen didn't want to go and deliberately made excuses.

In fact, he has a True Immortal Puppet. Even if the Great Elder of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect discovers him, he cannot do anything to him. However, according to the rules of the entry mission, he can only rely on his own strength to complete the task. Once the True Immortal Puppet is used, then, It's against the rules.

Long Jinxuan'er rolled her eyes at him, "If you come back once, you are cunning, if you come back again, you are mentally ill."

Long Qingchen had no choice but to rush to the treasure house with her.

boom! boom! boom! ...

I saw the white-haired old man fighting Bian and his party. The two were fighting very fast. The two afterimages sometimes collided and sometimes separated. The strong spiritual power shook in all directions, and the surrounding houses collapsed in pieces!

"The Great Elder of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect has already confronted Bian and his party. If the Great Elder cannot injure Bian and his party, we must help him. If the great elder injures Bian and his party and Bian and his party cannot escape, we must Help Bian and his party escape."

Long Qingchen and Long Jinxuan'er hid in the dark and watched the battle from a distance. Everything was going according to his plan. At this point, the plan was half completed.