In the cave, half of Wen Jing's face is bright and half is dark, and the thoughts and worries in his eyes have never retreated.
To be honest, she was actually a little flustered.
It has been so long since I was secretly subdued by Lord Taibai Xing to now;
At the very beginning, Lord Taibai Xing was still the God of the Sea at that time, collecting incense and merits on the coast of the South China Sea, and making preparations before soaring into the sky.
At that time, I was targeted by Mr. Xingjun for some reason, and thinking about it now, I should have calculated the matter of Xiaoxiaodu Xianmen.
She, the best of the beasts, the eldest sister of the blood sea, did not dare to provoke the ancestor Minghe in the blood sea, but she did not expect to end up in a careless little calculation.
Taoist Wenjing still remembered his tragic experience back then.
First, I met Zhao Gongming out of nowhere, and Zhao Gongming collapsed without saying a word, and Qiong Xiao came from the side crying, which caught her off guard and was very puzzled;
Although she pretended to be a kind woman and escaped in the end, her Dao heart was out of balance, and her heart defense was easily broken by Sea God...
It's all calculations!
This is Lord Xingjun's method!
Wen Jing has always felt that the sum of all the saints and disciples of the Western Church is not enough for Master Xingjun to calculate.
As it turns out, it does.
There is no need to mention those old Taoists with unimportant names. From Jin Chanzi to Xu Bodhi, to Ksitigarbha and Maitreya, which one has not been killed, mutilated and embarrassed by Lord Sea God
If the game continues, in another thousand or eight hundred years, it is estimated that all the core disciples of the saints of the Western religion will be defeated.
Of course, the main reason for her Wenjing's loyalty to Renjiao is her own concubine...
Wen Jing covered her lips and giggled a few times, standing at the entrance of the cave and continuing to be lost in thought.
However, in the days when the Western Sect continued to lurk, his status has risen, and he has even reached the position of the top leader of Anbu.
Although life and death are still a matter of the sage master's words, he can go to many occasions that only core disciples can participate.
It's already reached such a point, why doesn't Lord Xingjun let him make a move
Even, every time she took the initiative to bring some valuable information to the past, Lord Xingjun would tell her not to worry about these trivial matters, but to lurk in peace and not arouse the suspicion of the saint.
In other words, what Lord Xingjun wants her to do is a hundred times, a thousand times more important than tipping off the news.
In contrast, the danger and difficulty are probably thousands of times higher.
This, how can I not panic
Taoist Wenjing really couldn't think of what ability he had that could make Mr. Xingjun attach so much importance to him, and put such a heavy responsibility on her shoulders, which can be broken, white, translucent, sexy and charming, and she has the demeanor of a queen.
My sister-in-law can't do it.
But today, the soldiers directly surrounded Lingshan, and the Tianting army, which had just wiped out the main force of the demon clan, was aggressive, and it was clear that they wanted to settle old scores with Lingshan.
Taoist Wenjing had to think more...
She even looked forward to it, hoping that she would get a voice at this time, telling her how to act later;
Take out the evidence collected over the years, and announce to the public what Lingshan did secretly.
Later, the Taiqing sage announced that she would enter Taiqing Temple to be a little Taoist boy and rush to Xuandu City after a thousand or eight hundred years.
Fight to the death with that Kong Xuan of the Feng clan!
snort!
"How could this queen lose to that little... woman who just decided on her gender! '
suddenly!
A flute sounded in his heart, and Taoist Wenjing was shocked. He stood at the entrance of the cave, glanced around vigilantly, and closed his eyes calmly.
On the coast of the South China Sea, on a certain secret beach, a handsome 'girl' played the flute.
Not long after, a few swimming fish came to the shallows, and the girl said eight words to the swimming fish while she was playing.
[Be safe and don't be impatient, self-protection comes first.]
Afterwards, the girl's figure slipped into the reef at her feet and disappeared.
The few swimming fishes also turned around and returned to the sea, leaving no trace behind.
At the foot of Lingshan Mountain, in a hidden cave, Taoist Wenjing only felt dizzy, with a few slender fingers resting on his forehead, his vermilion lips parted slightly, a little on his head.
really…
Master Xingjun really let himself sting the face of the saint!
Today's battle has nothing to do with her, except for letting her directly face the saint, she really doesn't know what else she can do for people, Taoism, and Master Xingjun...
It's impossible for her to be the deputy leader of the Western religion, and then announce the dissolution of Lingshan while the leader is not at home, right
"well."
Taoist Wenjing sighed depressingly, his face somewhat sentimental.
"Wen Jing."
Shouts sounded beside his ears, and Taoist Wenjing's slender hands trembled, and then he immediately stood up straight, showing a voluptuous curve, folded his hands in front of his abdomen, and said softly:
"Second Master, Wen Jing is here."
"Well," the voice responded, seemingly hesitant, and said again: "Later, there will be troubles in the heavens, and I need you to do something."
"Second Master, please go ahead and order," Taoist Wen Jing sighed softly, "If there is no such place in this world, I am afraid there will be no place for Wen Jing."
The voice was silent for a while, and then continued to send a few words of advice.
Daoist Wenjing was taken aback, and agreed with a smile, his eyes were full of firmness, and just rightly showed a bit of thought.
After all, for a person like her, even if it is an errand assigned by a saint, if she agrees directly and throws her head and blood, then there is a real problem.
At this time, there is a little more hesitation in the eyes, a little hesitation in matching, and a helpless compromise is made in the hesitation.
It is worthy of being one of the most favorable candidates for the Great Desolate Movie Empress.
…
On the other side, after Li Changshou melted into ashes the paper Taoist who had just taken the initiative to send a letter to Taoist Wenjing, he began to arrange the follow-up matters.
Li Changshou had already seen the photo ball brought back by Jinpeng.
The only disadvantage is that there is no backup and it is easy to be damaged.
Fortunately, Li Changshou developed the magical power of 'copying the content of the photo ball' long ago, and made ninety-nine copies of the three photo balls.
There is one thing to say, there is no such thing as "video editing" in Honghuang, so these photo balls cannot be faked.
In the past six months, Li Changshou had thought carefully and selected a group of generals in the Heavenly Court who were courageous and daring to fight. He also specially notified Yang Jian to go to Lingshan to observe and emulate today.
Li Changshou Xianzhi looked at Ling'e who was retreating, calculated the firmness of Ling'e's Dao foundation at this time, and nodded with satisfaction.
Afterwards, the main body carried the Xuanhuang Pagoda and the flame flag from the ground, floated out from the Taibai White House, and ordered Jin Peng to take the dozens of heavenly generals to rush to the vicinity of Lingshan Mountain first, while he concealed his whereabouts and descended towards Mount Emei.
Accompanied by colorful clouds all the way, sometimes cranes circle around.
In front of Luofu Cave, Li Changshou shook his whisk, took the jade talisman that Zhao Gongming had given him last time, and escaped into the formation.
The scenery of Mount Emei is pleasant, the distant mountains are like forests, and the clouds and mists are like the sea. As the top cave in the prehistoric world, the occupancy rate of the caves here is quite astonishing, but the best locations are all occupied by Zhao Gongming, so no one dares to say anything.
Compared with some self-appointed great powers, Zhao Gongming's behavior of just occupying a cave is already very kind.
—There is no mention of Vulture Mountain here.
As soon as he entered Zhao Gongming's formation, Li Changshou saw two men lying in front of the cave...
Don't misunderstand, this is Zhao Gongming teaching Bian Zhuang some unique postures to fight against the evil forces of the prehistoric.
Zhao Gongming propped himself up with one hand, and said with a smile:
"Xiao Zhuang, you can rehearse it again and show it to Brother Chang Geng."
Bian Zhuang jumped up in shock, only then did he notice Li Changshou's arrival, and hurriedly saluted.
Li Changshou said softly, "How are you doing?"
Bian Zhuang hurriedly said: "The general will do his best, just to learn a little from Senior Gongming, but now he still can't get the point."
"Hey, I'm humble," Zhao Gongming praised with a wave of his hand, "Xiao Zhuang has already got the essence of this way."
Bian Zhuang smiled shyly, with his hands on the outside of his thighs, not daring to look arrogant at all.
Li Changshou smiled and said: "In this case, just like my brother said, first practice and practice."
"yes!"
Bian Zhuang agreed, and just as he was about to move a stool for Li Changshou, Li Changshou waved his hand, saying that the situation was urgent and there was no need to make too much effort.
After a while, Zhao Gongming got up to meet Li Changshou, and Bian Zhuang stood in front of the cave gate, holding his breath and adjusting his state, looking for that subtle feeling.
Zhao Gongming bumped Li Changshou with his shoulder, and said with a smile, "Poverty Taoist will go for a walk later?"
"Brother, you have to hide from disaster and robbery."
"Is it possible to hide?" Zhao Gongming smiled, "It's better to walk around generously, and calmly deal with the calamity."
Li Changshou asked: "By the way, the disciple of Senior Sister Jin Ling that my brother mentioned last time is the one named Wen Zhong. How does my brother look?"
Zhao Gongming immediately gave a thumbs up, "Excellent character, excellent understanding, and natural supernatural powers, able to distinguish right from wrong, quite good...
He was cultivating in Biyou Palace, Jin Ling didn't care too much when he taught him some Taoism, and his fortune in the future may not be low. "
Li Changshou nodded with a smile and didn't say much. Bian Zhuang over there had already raised his hand to signal that he was ready.
Master Wen, he is also a man with three eyes, he is indeed a man who helped the last great merchant with all his efforts.
It's a pity... she's not as handsome as Yang Jian.
Let's look at Bian Zhuang. He took a breath at this time, his expression was very calm, his eyes were not focused, and he took two steps forward casually.
Sudden!
Li Changshou seemed to hear a soft 'click', and seemed to see a bloody light hitting Bian Zhuang's heart. Bian Zhuang subconsciously raised his left hand to cover his chest, with bulging veins on the back of his hand, and his white knuckles clenched his collar tightly. Xing reclined weakly, limp...
puff-
Blood was flying, the figure was haggard, with anger and unwillingness in his eyes, he lay down slowly on the ground, and murmured feebly:
"My lord, let's go back, they are too powerful..."
"How about it?"
Zhao Gongming shook his thumb, "This kid is really a genius like his mother!"
"Well, it smells like that."
Li Changshou nodded in satisfaction, and then greeted him: "Get up and clean up, watch me make this gesture later, no matter who is in front of you, just put on such a scene.
Don't worry, heaven protects you. "
"clear!"
Bian Zhuang responded excitedly, and jumped up.
This is a unique skill that he has just mastered after studying hard for half a year!
But what made Li Changshou feel a little inappropriate was that Brother Zhao insisted on going together, hiding himself in secret, and going to Lingshan to watch the fun.
Li Changshou naturally understood that Zhao Gongming was worried that he would encounter trouble when he went to Lingshan later, and at the critical moment he could stand up on behalf of Jiejiao and fight against the West.
But there are many things that Li Changshou can't explain clearly in a few words.
This time he went to Lingshan, he didn't want to set off any big war, Tianting neither has the strength nor the qualifications at this time.
When he went to Lingshan, he was sincerely giving Lingshan some development suggestions to ensure the harmony of the prehistoric environment. On the way to establish a new order in Heaven, Lingshan would not stretch out its too long arms.
The set of long-arm jurisdiction is not going to work in Blue Star in the previous life.
Unable to persuade Zhao Gongming from left to right, Li Changshou simply took a jade talisman and wrote "Specially Invited Guest Qing from the White House" to give Zhao Gong the background of tomorrow's court.
Zhao Gongming readily agreed, but apparently he didn't take this identity to heart, stuffed the jade talisman into his sleeve, and urged Li Changshou to act quickly.
Li Changshou frowned, and tried to persuade him a little more...
A moment later, Li Changshou rode on the cloud, Zhao Gongming turned into a general, Bian Zhuang also put on his armor, and followed Li Changshou with Zhao Gongming on the left and right.
On the way, Zhao Gongming repeatedly told Bian Zhuang not to be nervous, which made Bian Zhuang, who was not very nervous at first, nervous.
However, Bian Zhuang also has his own confidence.
Who knows how he got here in the past six months
He vomited blood!
In order to achieve the perfect effect of that 'poof', Bian Zhuang put his all into it, and every mouthful of blood came out of his body.
A dignified Qi refiner in the late stage of the Heavenly Wonderland almost lost his blood!
Although the road from Mount Emei to Lingshan is long, for Bian Zhuang, the majestic mountain covered in golden light can be seen in a daze.
The highest point of Xiniu Hezhou, Western Lingshan.
"Bian Zhuang, start to get emotional."
Li Changshou said in a voice, Bian Zhuang nodded solemnly, holding the sword at his waist, his eyes were clear.
Father, mother, grandma, those fairy sisters who I will meet in the future but have not seen yet, he, Bianzhuang, is promising today!
Immediately go to the Western Church to touch it!
Immortal peak, but that's all.
As a man, if you can't bloom like a forest, you have to do something earth-shattering!
Bian Zhuang's eyes flashed, his complexion became extremely pale in an instant, there was a little cold sweat on his forehead, and even his eyes began to slacken, his figure became much more hunched.
Healed from a serious injury, and his vitality has not recovered.
At this moment, streamers of light flew from the side, and at the front was the golden-winged roc, surrounded by the three of Li Changshou, and descended towards Lingshan together.
Looking at Lingshan again, there is a golden light at this time. Dozens of disciples of saints and hundreds of old and middle-aged Taoists are standing in front of the gate of Lingshan with smiles on their faces, with a friendly appearance.
This is exactly:
Chang Geng is about to touch the Lingshan Mountain, everyone is busy fighting with their own minds.
As Li Changshou brought dozens of heavenly generals to the foot of Lingshan Mountain and walked quickly up the winding mountain road, the heavenly soldiers from all directions advanced forward in unison, and waves of mighty heavenly power came suppressing them from all directions.
But the golden light above Lingshan was completely unmoved, and the coercion of the saint mixed in it faintly resisted the might of the sky.
Jinpeng walked quickly, and took the lead to step up the last step in front of the gate of Lingshan Mountain. At this moment, there was no expression on his handsome face, he just said:
"His Majesty Taibai Xingjun of the Heavenly Court obeyed His Majesty the Jade Emperor's order to come to thoroughly investigate the matter of my deputy commander of the Tianhe Navy being assassinated by a disciple of the Western Sect. Please ask the disciple of the Western Sect, Maitreya, to go out and answer."
Straight to the point, Jinpeng took the lead in starting the group.
An old Taoist cupped his hands forward and said with a frown, "I'm afraid there may be some misunderstanding about this matter.
Therefore, it was widely rumored in the prehistoric times that senior brother Maitreya was the second soul of the ancient evil disciple Kunpeng. Therefore, senior brother Maitreya has been practicing in seclusion, and we do not know his whereabouts.
However, if you think about it, Senior Brother Maitreya would not be able to do such a thing as secretly hurting the general.
He is arrogant by nature, even if he wants to fight, he should be a master who has old grudges against Taibai Jinxing. "
Jin Peng frowned slightly, but the other party's few words were quite clever.
But he has been following Li Changshou for a long time, and he has some ways to deal with it. He said calmly: "Whether it is true or not, let him come out to confront him and we will know the result."
Another old Taoist smiled and said: "Although my Western religion is weak now, and Taibai Xingjun is targeting it, but in the final analysis, this place is still a sage's dojo.
Could it be that everyone has lost even the most basic respect for saints
This prehistoric world, I'm afraid it will be reversed. "
Jin Peng was about to speak when a soft sigh came from behind him.
But seeing Li Changshou walking slowly with his whisk in hand, he sighed:
"Respecting the saint over and over again, after all, it is still the face of the saint. Why can't you feel your conscience and think about how much you have lost and destroyed the face of the two masters of the West."
The veterans looked at each other.
As the saying goes, there are only three things, Li Changshou has come to Lingshan not three times, and each time is more excessive than the last time.
But this time, all the veterans of the Western Church made preparations in advance, discussed all the key points that Li Changshou might attack today, and selected six veterans to form the "Best Team of Western Teachings" to face Taibai Jinxing.
At this moment, Li Changshou had arrived in front of the stage, and the six veterans moved forward confidently.
The wind blew their long gray or silver hair, and the corners of their ripped and patched robes. The calmness and confidence were so radiant.
Come on, have a debate!
Today, even if you Taibai Jinxing speaks out the boundless truth, the six of them can push back. As long as senior brother Maitreya is killed and he is not in the mountain, they don't know about it, and the heavenly court can't do anything to them!
An old Taoist took the initiative to speak: "Mr. Taibai Xing..."
"Dare to ask, are the two uncles in the mountains?"
Li Changshou frowned, asked worriedly, and then sighed:
"I came here today because I really don't want to cause any conflicts.
I know that I was a little too aggressive before, magnifying a little stain on Western religion, and I also misunderstood Western religion to a certain extent.
To become a sage, one must be a great virtue and a great sage recognized by the Dao of Heaven. The two uncles are also highly respected ancient masters. They were selected by the Dao of Heaven to become the six cornerstones of the Dao of Heaven.
Today, with a sincere attitude of solving problems and recognizing conflicts, I came to see the two uncles.
I don't want to talk about anything else, just ask my uncle to thoroughly investigate what happened to a very small number of disciples in Lingshan and disturb the stability of the Heavenly Court.
Ladies and gentlemen, can you pass on a message? "
Those six old Taoists looked at me and I looked at you, each frowning, and fell silent for a while.
Why is this script completely different from what they thought before
The disciple of Yiling Mountain laughed and said, "Why does Xingjun use such means to ridicule secretly?"
Li Changshou said seriously:
"As the saying goes, whatever color of light you have in your eyes, depends on the color of this world.
Don't use your own heart to realize that every living being is like you.
I, Li Changgeng, seek a clear conscience, a clear sky and earth, the establishment of order in the heaven and the earth, the end of the disordered years since ancient times, so that every living being can live to their fate.
This is also the legacy of God Pangu.
Life has a dream, each wonderful!
Now can you send a message for me and ask if the sage wants to see me? "
A group of sage disciples in Lingshan stared wide-eyed. They clearly felt that Li Changshou's words were very wrong, but they couldn't find a place to refute them for a while.
Silence is today's Lingshan.
Li Changshou frowned slightly, put his hands behind his back, and was about to shout loudly, but made a 'yeah' gesture behind his back.
Bian Zhuang suddenly raised his hand to cover his chest, his expression was full in an instant, and he lowered his head and sprayed blood.
puff-
Afterwards, his figure was on the verge of falling, and he was supported by several heavenly generals beside him.
"General Bian! General Bian!"
"General Bian, wake up! Hold on, General Bian!"
"Spirit Mountain!"
Zhao Gongming, who turned into a general, jumped out, pointed at the mountain gate and yelled, with tears in his eyes, and angrily scolded: "You executioners who shield evil people!
If something happens to General Bian, one of you must pay for his life! "
Li Changshou also leaned forward with concern at this moment, fed Bian Zhuang a pill, then patted Bian Zhuang on the shoulder, turned around, and looked at the veterans of Lingshan.
"Everyone, are you really unwilling to tell me? Does His Majesty the Jade Emperor's will prevent you from entering the gate of Lingshan?"
"this… "
"well."
With a soft sigh, the golden light swayed all over Lingshan, and the phantoms of golden lotuses floated away, and the phantoms leading the Taoist appeared in the main hall of Lingshan.
"Please Taibai Xingjun come in and talk."