Five Words to Kill an Immortal Elder

Fairy Yun Hua entered her dream to reminisce. When she woke up, she was already crying on the jade pillow. Her eyes were filled with infatuation and she was a little distracted.

That was an obvious sign of entering the tribulation.

Li Changshou was currently active in the two paper effigies in the Heavenly Courts. One of them was broadcasting in the Moon Palace, while the other was staring at Fairy Yun Hua.

At that moment, Li Changshou had a huge question in his heart.

The problem with Old Daoist priest Fu Yuan was too obvious. It was no different from self-destruction.

If Li Changshou had thought about that before the battle of the miasma in the North Continent, he would have only judged it from the luck tribulation, the position of the talisman essence, the possible consequences, and the worst outcome.

However, Li Changshou had added a few more directions to make him consider everything as comprehensively as possible.