Jade Emperor, why is he so fast this time
This is not heaven, this is not heaven.
On weekdays, it takes decades to start to make a will, and the process of promotion to the god position lasts more than ten or twenty years. Ordinary heavenly generals have to work for two or three days if they want to go to the gate of heaven!
Even if getting rid of the remnants of the previous dynasty is the top priority, then Hua Ritian must have a process to deploy troops, right
The sun star is revolving outside the sky, and the sun is slanting to the west at this time. It takes some time to lead the troops from the heaven, right
Not to mention, the incarnation of the Jade Emperor has to hide his whereabouts, wait for the opportunity to make a violent attack, and prepare some back-ups who will kill Luya...
How do you look at His Majesty Jade Emperor's expression just now, as if he is about to make a move
Fortunately, judging by the Jade Emperor's reaction, he stopped the Jade Emperor at a critical moment...
In Lingxiao Palace, Li Changshou waited quietly, with 'who am I and where am I' written all over his face.
Hardcore confused.
The Jade Emperor closed his eyes and concentrated, his mind fell on Hua Ritian, and he led his soldiers away quietly, that incomparably magnificent sun star.
The sun star, transformed from the bead of Pangu's left eye, is also the Yangquan of heaven and earth.
When the way of heaven was not complete, the sun star was once driven by the sun goddess "Xihe", and it went from east to west every day, and it started again and again.
In ancient times, the Golden Crow clan born on the sun star entered its heyday, Xihe became the demon queen of the demon clan, and the demon emperor Jun built the Golden Crow Palace for Xihe and the ten princes to live in.
Since then, the movement of the sun and stars has been taken over by the Dao of Heaven.
At the end of ancient times, at the end of the Lich War, the human army defeated the demon court, and the demon emperor died;
Another million immortals besieged the Golden Crow Palace, Xi He committed suicide, and most of the Golden Crow Palace was destroyed.
Now standing outside the sun star and looking into it, you can still see a series of ruins behind the natural fire formation on the first layer; countless treasures have been turned into bright and solid objects under the scorching of the real fire of the sun. scrap.
Originally, the group of soldiers led by Hua Ritian had already passed through the Lihuo Formation outside the Sun Star;
Li Changshou played in time, the Jade Emperor changed his mind, and Hua Ritian spread the word everywhere, saying that there might be an ambush here, so he retreated temporarily.
The heavenly generals he brought immediately cheered up and left the place in an orderly manner without panicking.
at the same time;
In the deepest part of these ruins, there is a large hall that has collapsed in half.
There was an old Taoist sitting cross-legged in the corner of the ruins, surrounded by layers of barriers.
His complexion was a little pale, his breath trembled wildly, and the Taoist robe on his body was covered with blood. Judging from the direction and shape of the blood, it seemed to be...
Squirted out.
The hall is very cool and cool, and it seems that there is a formation that isolates the heat waves everywhere on the sun star.
And in front of this old Taoist, the spurted blood merged into a stream, surrounding the old Taoist.
If someone else sees it, they will definitely think that he is doing some magic trick...
The old Taoist didn't realize at all that the figures of those generals who came and went outside the sun star were in extremely bad condition at this moment.
'how so? Why? '
The old Taoist opened his dull eyes, and his whole body began to tremble inexplicably, forcing him to close his eyes again to calm down the fluctuations in his heart.
The initial injury came from his big treasure, Immortal Slayer Flying Knife.
When refining the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, the spirit of the Flying Knife suddenly awakened, and the knife almost killed half of his life.
This made the old Taoist only temporarily ban the Immortal Flying Knife, and then quickly heal his wounds...
But next...
Just a simple meditation, but it can attract demons;
I just carefully comprehended my own way, but was shocked by the Dao that was hard to come across in ten thousand or a hundred thousand years, and my own way was injured by the Dao...
He wanted to find a elixir to heal his wounds, but he got the wrong storage magic weapon, and when he became dizzy, he swallowed a poisonous elixir...
"Cough! Cough cough!"
The old man held back a mouthful of blood and opened his eyes again.
This time, he carefully took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, and confirmed again and again that it was his own porcelain bottle containing the healing elixir.
The old man smiled a little, but after opening the restriction on the bottle, the smile froze instantly.
He fell outwards, a pile of elixir fragments fell into his hand, and the last medicinal properties on it quietly dissipated...
The pill is broken, broken? !
Although there is indeed such a saying, if the medicinal power of the pill is out of control, there will indeed be a situation of broken pills, but, but this!
The corner of the old Taoist's mouth trembled, and two tears slowly slid down his old face...
What exactly happened here
In fact, when such a situation first appeared, the old man immediately became alert, and the first thing he thought of was——
[Could it be that I lost my luck?]
But the old man carefully calculated with his fingers, and found that the luck he should have was still there, and the remnant luck of the monster clan turned into the luck of ZTE and gathered on him.
[Or did I owe merit?]
The old Taoist took out his second magic weapon and looked at it carefully.
This is a spell book, which was refined by the masters of the demon court back then. The overall concept was proposed by the demon master Kunpeng as a secret technique for the demon court to punish those demons who caused chaos.
The title of this book is 'The Book of Seven Arrows on the Nailhead', and it is declared that if one only needs to know the name and characters of a spirit, one can worship him to death.
In fact, it was just a cover, and it was very difficult to use the method of nailing seven arrows.
First of all, there is a ray of soul and a breath of the cursed spirit, both of which are indispensable; then the soul and breath are injected into this book, and then the drafter needs to visit and shoot arrows regularly every day.
The cost of using the Book of Seven Arrows on Nailheads is also extremely high. The most important point is that this thing will either damage merit or luck.
If half of the spell is cast, and the merit or luck cannot be continued, the spell caster will be backlashed by the spell and directly turned into blood...
When the demon court was in its heyday, there was no lack of merit, and the book of seven arrows with a nail head was also a hidden arrow hanging over the heads of all the demons.
But now, for this old Taoist, Taoist Lu Ya, this book is just...
Just keep it as a souvenir.
His opponents who have been able to fight in battles naturally can't use this treasure; if they are invincible in fighting skills, and they don't have so much merit and luck, cursing such a master to death is tantamount to burning jade and stone.
After initially confirming that it was not the bad luck caused by this thing, Taoist Lu Ya fell into even greater doubts.
And until today, his injury still hasn't improved, and Dao Ji is on the verge of collapse at any time, and his situation is even more desolate...
[Could it be that the sky is going to kill me?]
Taoist Lu Ya looked up at the sky, only seeing the dilapidated roof of the temple and the sky woven by flames outside.
With a wry smile, he stood up tremblingly, picked up the big gourd on the side and carried it on his back, hunched over his body, and stumbled towards the depths of this hall.
But tens of feet, he fell a few times, vomited blood a few times, the inner demon was ready to move, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained.
The old Taoist went to a corner of the main hall, managed to tap a ray of immortal power, activated a formation here, and plunged into it.
In the next moment, his figure disappeared here and appeared in the core of the sun star.
And this formation suddenly went awry, and in an instant...
Burned.
In the core of the star, a small palace is hidden in the colorful real fire of the sun.
Taoist Lu Ya threw himself down in front of the hall, surrounded by flames, transformed into a three-legged golden crow, and then transformed into a young man with a handsome face in a brocade robe, dragging the big gourd, staggering Staggered into it.
The hall was empty, except for a crystal coffin.
It is obvious that there are hot springs in the sky and earth outside, but here, there is a ray of chill that resembles the core of a lunar star.
This ray of chill enveloped the crystal coffin. Inside the crystal coffin lay a beautiful woman dressed in white. She seemed to be asleep, and she still exuded a faint coercion.
The young man in brocade walked up to the woman in two or three steps, bent his legs, knelt down, took a light breath, and said sadly:
"Mother... please tell the child, what did the child do wrong again, God wants to kill me like this..."
The woman was just a corpse, without any spirit or spirit, so she didn't react at all.
Lu Ya smiled wryly, feeling that the injury was about to recur, stood up, walked slowly to the crystal coffin, and sat down next to his mother.
His eyes gradually closed, his body was covered with tragic words, and he hummed the songs of the year...
"From Tangguxi, traveling all over the sky... Returning to Yuyuanxi, bathing in Ganyuan..."
"well."
Suddenly hearing a sigh coming from the side, Taoist Lu Ya's spirit was shaken, and he muttered the word "Niang Niang", a white shadow flashed, and Lu Ya's figure disappeared.
At the same time, at the border between Nanfangbuzhou and Dongshengshenzhou, somewhere in a valley.
The black panther who was leading his wife to say "goodbye if you have nothing to do" suddenly let out a low growl, rolled his eyes, and slowly fell limp.
The wooden sign with the name 'Lu Ya Taoist' engraved on it disappeared out of thin air.
"Husband! Husband, what's wrong with you!"
The water demon Miaomiao shouted in a hurry.
Her cultivation was low, so she couldn't see it at this time, but a black ganoderma appeared on top of the black panther's head; this ganoderma was rapidly shattering, and strands of mysterious power of heaven disappeared.
In a blink of an eye, the Ganoderma lucidum was only one-tenth of its original size...
But Li Changshou Zhi Taoist, who was hiding hundreds of miles away, saw this scene in his eyes.
The black panther was only shaken by the demon soul, and passed out by itself, but was not injured.
What's the matter with this Ganoderma lucidum
'Backlashed? '
In the Lingxiao Palace in the Heavenly Court, Li Changshou frowned slightly, constantly deducing and calculating in his heart.
Could it be that Master Tiandao felt that this guy was too toxic, so he forcibly weakened it
Or is Lu Ya's luck too strong, and the black panther's milk can't move
The scene where the black ganoderma shattered just now seemed to indicate that the black panther's toxicity had weakened...
Li Changshou pondered a few times in his heart, and directly set fire to the paper Taoist that had appeared in front of the black panther, and added another paper Taoist to 'watch'.
Anyway, no matter what the situation is, it has nothing to do with him, the little water god in heaven.
"Chang Geng."
On the throne of Lingxiao Palace, the Jade Emperor in white opened his eyes and said with a smile:
"I have brought people back.
I see that it is mentioned in Chang Geng's memorabilia that the underworld can be attributed to the rule of the heavens and the order of the three realms. How should this be done? "
Li Changshou said with a smile: "The Dragon Clan has the Dragon King, and the Underworld has Lord Yan. When the time is right, His Majesty can also confer the title of Empress Dowager. Although the Underworld is not short of merit, the underworld also has something to care about."
"oh?"
The Jade Emperor suddenly became interested, "Chang Geng Aiqing seems to have done enough homework, in detail, compared to dealing with the remnants of the demon court, this is a major event to revitalize the heavenly court!"
Li Changshou made a salutation, thought about it, and talked eloquently.
It also needs to start with a small amount of seasoning, heck, it also needs to be started from the Wu clan in Beiju Luzhou!
The result of the final discussion on this matter was not as expected - he became the executive director of the next big play and got a letter of appointment from the Jade Emperor.
Another great merit, waving to him in front, as if shouting 'Come, immortal'...
Fortunately, the Jade Emperor did not give him a deadline, and advised him to rest for a few years first, so as not to waste too much effort.
Li Changshou took the order to thank him, and agreed after considering it.
…
After half a day.
In the underground secret room of Little Qiongfeng, Li Changshou slowly opened his eyes, with a little tiredness in his eyes.
For half a day, while drinking and having fun with Zhao Gongming and Master Huanglong, he was discussing with the Jade Emperor how to bring the Underworld under the rule of the Heavenly Court.
When his [Water God] Zhi Taoist returned to the Water God Mansion, Uncle Zhao and Master Huang Long had enough wine and talk, got up and left, and the Black Panther just happened to wake up at this time...
Li Changshou suddenly became idle, and could only listen to the story of the black panther and the water demon in bed.
"Husband, what's the matter with you?"
"Ma'am, I seemed to see a hydrangea in front of my eyes just now, and I lost consciousness as soon as the hydrangea was shaken, and I just echoed in my heart, 'Don't worship again'."
"Don't scare me, the writing on the wooden sign is gone."
"Oh? Could it be... My supernatural powers are not just activated by mouth?"
Li Changshou frowned.
Hydrangea
He listened for a while, and the conversation between the black panther and the water demon gradually lost its nutrition, and gradually became indescribable.
Li Changshou withdrew his mind and thought carefully.
Could it be that Taoist Lu Ya was milked too much by the black leopard, and almost died, but was rescued by the owner of the hydrangea...
Then the owner of the hydrangea took action, warned the panther, and erased most of the panther's "toxicity"
If the black panther is a tool of heaven, dedicated to serving the future catastrophe;
Didn't the owner of the hydrangea owe the cause and effect of the heavenly way by making such a move this time, and he is bound to be implicated in the catastrophe in the future
Li Changshou sensed the Dao Yun of the Taiji diagram on his body, and then he was slightly relieved.
Unexpectedly, my little ingenious little design at the beginning would lead to the saint empress in the end.
[Why did I suddenly have the illusion that I was arranged by Master Tiandao again... ]
Li Changshou sat there lost in thought.
It's about a saint, so I have to be more stable, but this time of thinking lasted for two days and three nights.
He went to his thatched hut again, and spread out the scrolls full of paintings one by one, carefully modifying some details.
The Great Tribulation of Conferring the Gods, the Six Saints plotting...
I must not have the heart of a game, I can only bind myself with the Heavenly Court, slightly intervene in the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods, and change some tragedies of the Taoist sect to a limited extent.
The Luobao copper coin is already in his hand, Taoist Lu Ya will also welcome a wave of calculations from the Jade Emperor later.
If Lu Ya can be intercepted and killed in advance, and the "two-five boy chief coach" who is Ran Deng can be kept a close eye on, there will be a lot of room for manipulation in the matter of conferring the gods.
Without the burning lamp of the Dinghaishen Pearl, how can we use it to open up the twenty-four heavens
Li Changshou sat in the thatched cottage and calculated carefully.
After the Golden Fairyland, he was no longer sensitive to the passage of time, he just thought about it systematically, that is, five or six years passed by in a hurry.
In the past five or six years, Li Changshou had to be distracted and walk around outside.
Helping the Heavenly Court, assisting the Dragon Clan, setting the position of the Gods, many things require him to participate, and the holiday that the Jade Emperor promised him is a bit far away.
The Little Qiongfeng wandering plan is also in full swing.
Ling'e sorted out the 'details' of various parts of Xiaoqiong Peak, and Li Changshou also selected a 'substitute peak' from the mountains in a certain place in Nanbuzhou, and started an all-round transformation.
There are priorities, and Li Changshou is going to wait for the completion of the Little Qiongfeng wandering plan before starting to study the affairs of the underworld.
The sooner you move to Laojun's next door, the sooner you can settle down and calculate other things.
"Brother~"
In the bright sunshine, Ling'e floated from outside the thatched hut with refreshments.
Li Changshou stopped the brush in his hand, stretched his waist, and covered the scroll in front of him, so as not to be seen by Ling'e and get her involved in the cause and effect here.
In the past few years, he has not retreated, and Ling'e comes and goes in the thatched cottage casually.
Uncle Jiu Jiu had also come over and walked around before, seeing that Li Changshou seemed to be 'writing a book and biography', so he didn't dare to bother him too much.
Ling'e knelt down at the side of the low table, served tea, and whispered: "Brother, don't worry too much."
"Well, it's nothing." Li Changshou took a sip of his tea, "Sometimes manpower is poor, and I may think improperly, so I can only be as thorough as possible and check repeatedly for loopholes."
Ling'e pursed her lips, but she didn't know how to help her senior brother share his worries.
Li Changshou said with a smile: "There are already so many young people who want to be apprentices outside the mountain gate..."
"Well," Ling'e replied, talking about the interesting things heard in the door during this period.
Which elder found a good seedling and accepted his apprentice early, and which disciple became distant relatives with the immortal in the sect after thousands of years.
Li Changshou listened with a smile, and Xianzhi also carefully watched the young people gathered outside the mountain gate to see if there were any earth-shattering good seedlings.
Suddenly a flash of inspiration, some whim.
Li Changshou stared at a boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes in coarse clothes for a while.
The young man's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and there were still a few scars on his body, as if he had rolled in a big circle from the steps in front of the mountain gate;
At this moment, he was holding a piece of dry food and gnawing on it, his eyes were firm and steady, and his precocity made people feel distressed...
who is this
Can make him have a whim, could it be that he is the one who should be robbed in the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods
Li Changshou suddenly became interested, and a ray of sound penetrated into the young man's ears.
"Who are you?"
The boy froze for a moment, then looked up and looked around.
Li Changshou said again: "Don't look at it, I'm in the mountains, talking to you with magic."
The young man was startled, stood up quickly, knelt down facing the mountain gate, and shouted loudly:
"My...disciple's name is Li Jing! I'm a human from Nanfangbuzhou!
My disciple's hometown has been repeatedly invaded by demons, so I beg the immortals to teach me the Taoism and immortal skills, so that I can protect the peace of my hometown! "
Li Jing
Well, it's not easy for this child. The cloth shoes on his feet are torn, and the soles of the several pairs of cloth shoes in the package are all worn out. He has a Qi Refining Realm on his body, so he should have come directly from Nanzhou.
It's a pity that the qualifications are not very good, and it is estimated that the door will not... accept...
Wait a minute, what's this guy's name
plum!
Li Changshou, who was drinking tea, turned his head and sprayed out a mouthful of water mist. Ling'e was caught off guard, so she could only close her eyes tightly and endured the sudden blow from the water god.