hum—
In the sound of mosquitoes, Li Changshou could hear some temptation and timidity...
The little blood mosquito seemed to have been greatly wronged, but it didn't dare to say a word. It circled around Li Changshou twice, and carefully landed on the ear tip of Li Changshou, a paper Taoist.
Naturally, Taoist Wenjing came to report again.
The blood mosquito that was discovered and exploded by Zhao Gongming before...
Li Changshou knew it;
In order to deliver news to him in time, Taoist Wenjing used blood mosquitoes to infect a group of sea fish in the sea south of Anshui City, and borrowed the weak soul of the sea fish to foster him.
When there is an important event to send a message, the blood mosquito will devour the soul of the sea fish and come directly from the South China Sea.
The supernatural powers of Taoist Wenjing...
Although it hurts the peace, it is indeed more convenient to say one thing than his Paper Taoist.
The point is, save trees.
"My lord," Taoist Wen Jing's voice reached Li Changshou's heart, with a bit of grievance really.
"Ah, two fellow daoists were drinking tea here just now, but a fellow daoist accidentally hurt you," Li Changshou said softly, "I can't explain your identity to them, I'm sorry."
The little mosquito shook its wings;
Taoist Wenjing, who was far away in a certain cave in Hezhou, Xiniu, couldn't help but roll his eyes.
What's the meaning
Scare first, then appease
Such a number of ways is too old-fashioned.
Do you really think that she, a Taoist Wenjing, the majestic Queen of the Black-winged Blood Mosquito Clan, would be fooled so easily
certainly!
meeting…
Taoist Wenjing glanced at the landscape painting hanging in the middle of the back hall through the blood mosquito, and thought of the vicious and strong man's aura he had captured before.
The one who found her own blood mosquito and directly pierced it was the old man who suddenly lay in front of her that day!
Taoist Wenjing will never admit his mistake! Even turning into ashes will recognize that guy!
And this person, Taoist Wen Jing has completely confirmed at this time, is Zhao Gongming, the great disciple of Jiejiao's outer sect, who has the name of Yi Bo Yuntian!
To do such a thing, return justice to Bo Yuntian...
Pooh! The path of the disciple of the Taoist sage is really wild, and the heart is really dirty!
Oh, prehistoric.
Daoist Wen Jing complained from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't dare to reveal his emotions, and continued to pretend to be aggrieved, so as to lower the Nanhai Sea God's guard against him.
Li Changshou took a cup of tea and said leisurely:
"What's the big deal this time?"
"My lord, the Western Sect was thwarted by your plan this time. The six sage disciples were stopped by Zhao Gongming alone, which led to the failure of the Western Sect. So many demon soldiers who were secretly recruited were killed and injured in vain..."
"Tell me something I don't know."
"Yes," the little mosquito moved closer and whispered a few words.
Li Changshou frowned gradually, and quickly waved his hand to let Taoist Wenjing retreat on his own.
The blood mosquito was about to self-destruct immediately, and Li Changshou thought of something again, and said softly:
"This time the siege of the Dragon Palace, you have contributed to the message;
A few days ago, when you were outside the Dragon Palace, the archmage and I were by the side. The archmage also knew that you are now teaching and doing things, and will not directly kill you when he sees you in the future. "
Taoist Wenjing couldn't help being startled when he heard the words;
She didn't have time to ask any more, the blood mosquito was already shattered with a bang, turned into a wisp of blood, and quickly dissipated...
In that cave, Taoist Wen Jing sat up straight, feeling a little short of breath for no reason.
Her phoenix eyes slowly opened, and there was a hint of spring warmth on her charming face. The corners of her mouth raised upwards uncontrollably, but she hummed slightly.
"He... saw Her Majesty the Queen?"
Taoist Wenjing exhaled fragrantly, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
But soon, she showed a smug look again, slowly lying on her back, and continued to play with the blood mosquito puppets she had scattered in the four seas.
Informing others of the teachings belongs to the reporting of the information, and she has to do what the Western teachings have entrusted to her.
'I don't know what the Renjiao is plotting by letting me continue to lurk in the Western Cult. '
Taoist Wenjing knew it very well.
To a saint, she is nothing more than a stronger ant. Presumably, the human religion will not let her plot against the two saint masters of the Western religion...
At most, let her do some dirty work like assassination at some point in the future.
'In the final analysis, human religion and Western religion are similar, and the so-called great religion is nothing more than that. '
Taoist Wenjing licked his vermilion lips, his eyes became more and more charming.
But the difference between the disciples of saints on both sides is really too big. On the Renjiao side, the big and small mages make her very...
appetite…
Anshui City, in the Sea God Temple.
As soon as the blood mosquitoes dispersed, Li Changshou got up and paced slowly, carefully considering the news brought by Taoist Wenjing.
The West Church had just held a defeat review meeting. According to Taoist Wen Jing, some saint disciples were furious and said they wanted to plot against Zhao Gongming, but the other saint disciples did not respond.
It is indeed these disciples of the sage who preside over the matter of taming the dragon in the Western religion, and the master of the sage did not take any action.
Just like what I was worried about, Uncle Zhao's hatred in the West is too high...
But Taoist Wenjing only heard them talk about this matter, how and when the other party calculated it is unknown.
Uncle Zhao had just left before, saying that he was going back to practice in Mount Emei, and also said that if something happened, he would ask Sea God brother to go directly to Luofu Cave in Mount Emei to find him.
How should I remind Uncle Zhao to be careful
Or, let Uncle Zhao go to Sanxian Island to avoid the limelight
Li Changshou thought about it carefully for a while, and then felt that with Zhao Gongming's means and status, it was not something the Western sect could calculate.
In the Western religion, there are not too strong masters among the disciples of the saints. The great fortune of the world is now in the human race and in the Taoist sect.
In fact, I don't need to worry about Uncle Zhao;
With the promise of his great master, Zhao Gongming should have no worries when facing the Western religion.
In other words, unless the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods falls and Taoist sects kill each other, it will be no less difficult for an expert outside the Taoist sect to touch Zhao Gongming than to slap the leader of the heaven directly.
'If I wanted to plot against Uncle Zhao, what method would I use? '
Li Changshou began to think differently, and soon came up with one or two ideas, but every method was like walking a tightrope on a cliff, and the only thing he could do was to die himself.
in this way…
"I can only wish Uncle Zhao a safe and long life in the future... Yuan Hui."
Li Changshou chuckled lightly.
From the bottom of my heart, I began to analyze the second thing conveyed by Taoist Wenjing—their follow-up arrangement.
Western religions still haven't given up on the great cause of how to train the dragon...
This reassured Li Changshou a lot.
In the past few days, Li Changshou has been worried that the Western Sect will wither at the first touch, and if he gives up putting pressure on the Dragon Clan, it will be nonsense for Tianting to want to be a fisherman.
how good it is;
Even though you are defeated, you are not discouraged, continue to cheer up and engage in some intrigues, and stick to your original goal, which can be called a model of the prehistoric contemporary great religion!
In fact, the disciples of the saints of the Western Sect have already confirmed at this time, and the Taoist sect has also taken a fancy to the fat of the Dragon Clan;
Their western religion, apart from luck, is no different from the three teachings of the Taoist school. If they retreat easily, wouldn't they be afraid of the Taoist school
Just to compete with the Daoist sect and win this breath, they also want to take down the Dragon Clan as soon as possible.
Things have become a lot more complicated, but also a lot simpler.
Because of this setback, the Western Church has also become much more cautious.
According to the information passed by Taoist Wenjing, the Western Sect will focus on the West Sea Dragon Palace, and gradually infiltrate the Dragon Clan through puppets, and use the contradictions within the Dragon Clan to push the Dragon Clan to the edge of the cliff.
In the battle of Ao Yi's wedding, although the rebels of the Sea Clan lost troops and lost their generals, the relationship between the Sea Clan and the Dragon Clan in the Four Seas has also reached a freezing point;
A little provocation is a larger-scale rebellion.
Moreover, the Western religion will mobilize more forces from the Three Thousand Worlds to continue to besiege the Dragon Clan.
The Western Sect wants to suppress the proud figure of the Dragon Clan, let the Dragon Clan actively kneel at the foot of the Lingshan Mountain, and ask the Western Sect to take them as subordinates...
'The West wants to prosper, so it wants to subdue the Dragon Clan.
What is the benefit of this Daxing? Just become stronger? '
This question suddenly popped up in Li Changshou's heart. After careful analysis, he found nothing.
"Forget it, no matter what, peace is a blessing."
After saying that, Li Changshou sent the paper Taoist man back to the underground paper Taoist storehouse, and turned most of his attention to the wedding banquet in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, where he continued to eat, drink, and chat with Yue Lao Lao Tie, several heavenly generals, and the incarnation of His Majesty the Jade Emperor.
There was singing and dancing again around the main hall, and the sea girls and clam girls shuttled around carrying all kinds of delicacies. Whenever there was an empty plate, they would immediately go over to fill it up.
Everywhere in the Crystal Palace is full of excitement, a scene of singing and dancing.
Of course, Ao Yi and Jiang Si'er are no longer here;
According to the rules of the Dragon Clan, the two went to their new house, and they could only come out after three months to serve tea to the Dragon King.
During this period, the Nuan Pavilion was guarded by several dragon formations, and it was difficult for ordinary experts to see through it, so the two of them could do whatever they wanted.
Li Changshou had just chatted with Yue Lao for a few words, and suddenly this picture appeared in his heart:
[At Xiaoqiong Peak, Ling'e came to Danfang on a cloud.]
Li Changshou immediately smiled and said, "Please trouble Yue Lao to look at my avatar, I have something to deal with nearby."
"good."
Yuelao nodded with a smile, he was quite used to this.
…
In front of the alchemy room, Ling'e, who was dressed in a plain white flowing cloud skirt, slowly descended from the clouds.
This time, for some reason, Ling'e didn't enter the alchemy room openly, but walked to the door lightly, holding the edge of the door with her small hands, sneaked in with her head tied up, and looked into the alchemy room.
"Brother..."
"What's wrong?"
The figure of Li Changshou stood up in front of the alchemy furnace, and turned to look at Ling'e.
Ling'e suddenly blushed, and whispered: "Master, please go over."
"If you are called, you will be called. The ancestor is our elder, why use the word please?"
Li Changshou flicked up his robe, and seeing Ling'e's current state, he suddenly understood something.
"Did the master ask you something that made you embarrassed?"
"Brother, did you hear that?"
Ling'e was slightly surprised.
Li Changshou shook his head, scolded with a smile: "It's all written on your face, why should I listen to it
Let's go, go over and have a look, the little master really has lost his patience and wants to go one step further with Master Wangqing.
It's also very good. "
"Um!"
Ling'e pursed her lips, followed her senior brother on the cloud, and inadvertently moved a little closer to her senior brother;
But she looked up at Li Changshou's back, and couldn't help but think of being by the lake... Brother suddenly...
Zi...
Um? Li Changshou turned his head to look at his junior sister strangely, and found that Ling'e was covering her face with her hands and white smoke was coming from her head...
Li Changshou was also shocked.
This girl, why hasn't she calmed down yet? It's been more than ten years!
It's just a joking thud, if it was dear at the time... Cough, I still can't think too much about this, lest "whatever you think, you will act like you".
Li Changshou drove Ling'e to the front of the thatched hut. Ling'e wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but the voice of the master Jiang Lin'er had already come out:
"Ling'e, come in together."
Ling'e had no choice but to bow her head in agreement, and followed her brother into the house.
Jiang Lin'er was dressed in a simple and elegant long dress, and she was kneeling behind a low table with seriousness written on her pretty face;
Seeing the two disciples enter the room, Jiang Lin'er raised his hand to arrange several layers of barriers, and then looked at Li Changshou with a straight face.
With a bang, Jiang Lin'er clenched her fist with her left hand and lightly slammed it on the table.
"Next! No one is allowed to laugh!"
The pair of senior brothers and sisters were suddenly a little unclear.
"Master, don't worry," Li Changshou said, "No matter how funny we hear, we won't laugh, at least not out loud."
Ling'e also nodded again and again, echoing: "Well, master, don't worry!"
"I!"
Jiang Lin'er took a deep breath, and broke his power in an instant. Amidst the long sigh, he lay down on the table and sighed for a while, using the voice of someone who was about to die of thirst or starvation, and shouted hoarsely and feebly:
"Longevity, come and help me, your ancestor is really unable to hold on."
"Master, you... What's the matter?"
"Um… "
Jiang Lin'er blushed, but then she returned to normal, pulled herself together, sat up, and pinched her waist.
[As long as you are confident enough, shyness will be self-defeating]
"Let's be clear! I want to have further development with Fuguier!
Ling'e said that you have a kind of ambition pill, give me a few, and I will let him eat it, and cook the raw rice into cooked rice! "
Li Changshou: ...
Turning her head to look at Ling'e, Ling'e shook her head quickly, this is definitely not her teacher's ancestor!
After all, the little master has been around outside, so she hasn't seen anything; about the matter between men and women, she has never eaten spirit pork, and she has never seen spirit pigs run away
"Master, although the Great Heart Pill will be effective, it is not a cure for the disease."
Li Changshou smiled slightly, took out a bottle of love water for refining Xiongxin Pill, and placed it in front of the little master.
"Master, this thing is called Love Water, it is made from Love Gu, it is one of the main ingredients of Ambition Pill, it can be mixed into wine...
But before using it, it is best to tell Venerable Wangqing something, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings. "
"You really have this thing?!"
Jiang Lin'er blinked lightly, put away the porcelain bottle, coughed twice, and educated with righteous words:
"Longevity, don't mess around with this aspect.
Matters between men and women have to go with the flow, look at the elixirs you have refined, they are both ambition elixirs and love water.
Huh~"
Why do you still despise it.
"Master Ancestor, a bottle of love water contains 6,600 spirit stones."
"Uh, apart from this kind of thing, you are quite good in other aspects, haha, hahaha!
I'm going to prepare the wine first! "