Going to the Chaos Sea this time, it is not difficult to find a reason to cover up the real purpose.
Li Changshou has been keeping his tricks in the dark, waiting to fulfill his promise to the leader of Tongtian, and use the Kunpeng Ark to surround the Chaos Clock.
He is dignified and stable to teach the leader, and it is impossible to fight unprepared battles.
But this time, it will take fifty years at the latest to return...
Li Changshou was a little worried.
Now it is not far away from the start of Conferred God Killing Tribulation, if he has been away from the prehistoric world for too long, and the situation changes again and he is unable to respond in time, wouldn't it be a small loss
In Li Changshou's view, catching the Chaos Clock was indeed a 'small' matter.
This is not to look down on the Chaos Clock, after all, it is a three-piece set of Kaitian, if he has the slightest intention of underestimating it, Tu Boss will teach him to be a man in an instant.
It was purely because Li Changshou was not optimistic about this trip, and estimated that the Master Tongtian and himself were only 30% sure that they would be able to catch the Chaos Clock.
[70% of them may fail], rounding up, isn't that a waste of effort
The more he communicated with the boss of Taijitu, the more Li Changshou knew the magic of the three-piece set of opening the sky, and the more he knew that the sky-opening ax that had followed Pangu was no small matter.
The Pangu banner has the sharpness that can cut through the sea of chaos;
The Taiji diagram sets the rules of heaven and earth, yin and yang, pros and cons;
Only the Chaos Clock was in the hands of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi in ancient times, but no one can tell exactly what kind of magic it has. It is only rumored that the Chaos Clock can travel through the long river of time.
If this rumor is true, it is indeed a bit scary.
Back then, Donghuang Taiyi seemed to only regard the Chaos Clock as a defensive treasure.
And Chaos Bell and the leader of Tongtian kept fighting wits and courage, shouting 'hahahahaha, you can't catch up with me', slipping the saint in the sea of chaos for a few years...
Li Changshou reckoned that this treasure is not just as simple as becoming a spirit, even if there is the Kunpeng Ark, I am afraid it is not optimistic.
How should we deal with this matter
When he promised Uncle Tongtian earlier, he never expected that Uncle Tongtian would delay the matter until today.
"What's the matter Chang Geng, but is there a problem?"
"No, there is no difficulty." Li Changshou quickly settled his attention and said with a smile, "This disciple has already prepared for this matter before, and I will wait for your uncle to greet you.
Although the timing is a bit late now, it is still not in time to go out when the killing and robbery comes.
But Master, the disciple has two requests, one is to set a time limit, within how many years he must return, the disciple is worried that the situation in Heaven will get out of control.
Second, try not to publicize this matter as much as possible. The disciple is worried that if the news of the disciple's departure from the Great Desolation is known to the Western Sect, they will target the Heavenly Court again as they did last time. "
Master Tongtian said with a smile: "Shan, Chang Geng, you do things safely, and you make the arrangements."
"Thank you, uncle."
The water in the pool was rumbling, and Li Changshou sat on the edge and cupped his hands, secretly mobilizing the Paper Daoist to be busy everywhere.
Half a day later, Li Changshou left Biyou Palace, chatted with Taoist Duobao who was seeing him off, then turned around and walked towards the Heavenly Gate high in the sky, as if nothing else had happened.
In Biyou Palace, the Master Tongtian disappeared again.
Just before leaving, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was summoned, but no one knew what the Master Tongtian had explained to the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.
A play of medium meaning was quietly staged on the prehistoric stage.
Half a month later, Tai was in the White House.
Jin Pengniao hastily returned from the Three Thousand Worlds, and said that the Three Thousand Worlds has been haunted by extraterritorial demons recently; from the edge of the Three Thousand Worlds to the slightly inner area of the Three Thousand Worlds, hundreds of extraterrestrial demons have recently attacked Qi refiners Things.
Therefore, Li Changshou drew up a memorandum, took it to Lingxiao Palace, and played it in front of all the gods and gods in the heaven.
Since the Jade Emperor had already received Li Changshou's secret report, he turned a blind eye to the matter of Master Tongtian who wanted to build a chaotic clock, and approved Li Changshou's performance-
[Fight against the extraterrestrial demons!]
This matter sounds heavenly.
This crusade is not ordinary, it is not sending heavenly soldiers to fight in the Chaos Sea; non-Golden Immortals cannot bear the crushing power of Chaos.
To resist the chaotic breath, one needs to have a complete way of oneself, and the third rank of Jinxian is the entry threshold of the chaotic sea.
The Jade Emperor took the golden-winged roc as the marshal, Ao Yi, the deputy commander of the Tianhe Navy, as the deputy commander, and ordered Mei Wenhua, Mei Dixian, Mei Maobing, and Mei Xinqing as the generals to go out of the Chaos Sea through Xuandu City to search for the demons. His Holiness.
In public, Li Changshou gave Jinpengniao a stack of paper priests and a few treasure bags, and told Jinpengniao to make more preparations when going out to the Chaos Sea, and not to be greedy for merit.
Venerable Tianmo is an innate god and demon, who slipped through the net under Pan Gu's axe; just based on his qualifications, he is quite difficult to deal with.
Soon, such a 'major event' spread throughout the prehistoric world.
The extraterrestrial celestial demons are the nemesis of most Yuanshen Dao qi refiners, and the actions of Tianting have won many qi refiners full of praise.
swaggeringly, and loudly with drums and drums;
Jinpeng and Ao Yi, with General Simei and 30,000 elite heavenly soldiers, headed for Xuandu city in a mighty way.
Another month later, Tianting and his party arrived at the entrance of Xuandu City; the 30,000 heavenly soldiers stationed in place to guard the entrance and exit;
Ao Yi stayed in the city of Xuandu, where he was doing support.
Only Jin Pengniao took General Simei into the sea of chaos and quickly disappeared without a trace.
"What are you doing, little brother?"
The archmage looked at the direction where the Jinpeng bird disappeared, standing at the top of the city, a little puzzled.
Beside him, Kong Xuan, who was dressed in a light blue thin skirt, was charming and soft, thought for a while, and smiled, "Why didn't you just ask him directly?"
"Cough," the archmage raised his chest and said indifferently, "after all, you have to have some majesty of a senior brother.
Moreover, just now he just sent a few words of advice to me by voice, and did not show up directly, so he fled into the sea of chaos in a hurry, probably because of some urgent matter. "
"You big brother, what you do is really comfortable."
Kong Xuan said softly: "Sleep and practice here all day, and don't have to worry about the three religions."
"Those who can do more work."
The archmage stretched, replaced the reclining chair behind him with a soft couch, and lay down comfortably on it.
Kong Xuan walked up gently from the side, tapped on the archmage's leg with his slender fingers, and the cloth shoes of the archmage fell off by themselves.
Then, she meditated and practiced in the corner left by the soft couch.
The archmage yawned and said, "The Great Desolation is so big, why don't you just walk around and have a look, you don't have to stay here."
The corner of Kong Xuan's mouth twitched lightly: "I won't hinder you, just sleep on your own."
"I'm afraid you're bored, aren't you?"
The archmage squinted and smiled, then quickly closed his eyes and snored.
Kong Xuan lowered his head to stare at the face of the archmage, and moved a slender finger close to the archmage. The fingertips were not even an inch away from the archmage, but they didn't really touch it, and slowly slid along his outline.
'It would be great if I could enter your dream. '
She murmured in a low voice, her wonderful eyes were full of tenderness, leaning on the armrest of the soft couch, slightly lost in thought.
Ao Yi under the city wall: ...
What kind of fairy couple is this!
Is the human education responsible for the human population not thriving
Take out one at random, and that is the existence that can single out the saints of the Western religion!
Although being the most trusted younger brother of the leader's elder brother, Ao Yi felt that he shouldn't have such thoughts.
But seeing Sister Kong Xuan's interaction with the archmage like this, Ao Yi feels... wronged for the Western Sect!
Iron wronged.
Shaking his head, Ao Yi looked at the yin and yang formation on the ground beside him, and braced himself to be on guard against incoming enemies at any time.
The leader's elder brother had explained that this unattractive formation was no small matter.
Ao Yi also didn't know the specific function of this formation, it was not protection, not killing, not moving, not searching, it contained the Dao of Yin and Yang, and the rhyme of Dao was obscure...
To be on the safe side, Ao Yi didn't comprehend the formation, sat cross-legged on the side, and arranged a simple barrier outside.
Another seven or eight days have passed in the prehistoric world.
In the chaotic sea, a black shadow spread its wings and slid across. Because the middle of the chaotic sea is chaotic, it is impossible to describe how huge it is, and how fast it is.
All in all, great.
If any of the great masters who had competed for the majestic purple energy in Xuandu City back then would see his figure, he would be extremely surprised why Kunpeng had returned to his original form.
Kunyu turned into Kunpeng again.
Inside the Kunpeng, in a quaint stone hall close to the heart, Jinpeng stands quietly, and General Simei sits kneeling on the left and right;
Li Changshou, who wasn't supposed to be here, sat on a futon, frowning and looking at the slowly rotating Tai Chi diagram in front of him.
The yin and yang qi slowly rotated, and a blurry picture began to appear in the Tai Chi diagram, and then the picture gradually became clear, showing the situation of Little Qiongfeng.
Li Changshou's mind moved, and the screen zoomed in a little, and he could see Ling'e sitting by the pool, hugging the slate and chuckling "hehehe".
Half of the Wenzi scripture was engraved on the stone slab, but the figure of Li Changshou was engraved on the rest.
this girl...
Forget it, just go back and get one more penalty.
With another movement of the mind, the yin and yang energies were drawn in, and a 200-foot-tall jade statue of a fairy appeared in the Taiji diagram, which was the situation in Sanxian Island.
—Of course this was agreed by Yun Xiao.
The mind turned again, and the screens in the Tai Chi Diagram began to switch rapidly, like a mirage of light.
From the residence of the demon soldiers of the Sea God Sect in the South China Sea, to the several major tribes of the Wu Clan in Beizhou, from the front of the Heavenly Palace to the Eighteenth Floor of Hell in Fengdu.
The strands of yin and yang qi remaining between the heaven and the earth became Li Changshou's eyes.
In order to fulfill his promise to Master Tongtian, Li Changshou specially borrowed the Taiji diagram from Master Taiqing, in order to monitor the prehistoric world at any time with the power of the Taiji diagram.
Not only that.
Taijitu controls the Yin-Yang Dao, and fragments of the Yin-Yang Dao and Qiankun Dao are also scattered in the chaotic sea;
Li Changshou would collect these fragments along the way, pile them up in various places along the way, and wrap them with a little chaotic spirit array created by Senior Lang.
In this way, as long as there is any change in the prehistoric, Li Changshou can return to the prehistoric as quickly as possible by driving the Taiji diagram and holding the Qiankun ruler.
In addition, Li Changshou also prepared some gadgets, the most important of which was the magic timer.
In Kunpeng's body, it is not affected by the law of disorder, and these instruments can also function normally.
Jingle Bell-
Suddenly a copper bell swayed gently on the side, Li Changshou raised his eyebrows, slowed down the speed of the Kunpeng, and said to Jinpeng: "Go and pick up some senior brothers and sisters for me."
"is teacher!"
Jinpeng clasped his fists in agreement, turned around and turned into a golden light to escape from the hall, and flew out of Kunpeng's back from the passage in Kunpeng's body;
Not long after, Jinpeng turned into its main body and returned, with three figures on its back, but they were Zhao Gongming, the Virgin of the Golden Spirit and the Virgin of the Turtle Spirit.
These three interception masters looked east and west, and after confirming that this was the sorcerer Kunpeng back then, their jaws almost dropped.
After they joined Li Changshou, they couldn't help asking non-stop.
Li Changshou would never mention the matter of Senior Lang, but simply explained that Kunpeng was subdued by him, and at this time he had lost his normal mind, like a magic ship.
The Holy Mother of Guiling praised: "A ruthless person like Kunpeng was defeated by Junior Brother Chang Geng, really... I don't know how to comment."
Zhao Gongming stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This place is not bad, let's talk about business first, I will find a corner to practice for a while, recently I am thinking about the treasure that Chang Geng gave, and I have begun to have some clues."
"Brother, don't worry, Qingping Sword is here?"
"Here I am," the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit flipped her bare hands, surrounded by blue light, and the Qingping sword was already in her palm.
Li Changshou cupped Qingping's sword and said, "Please point me in one direction, we'll go after Uncle Tong Tian, and try to go back as soon as possible."
The Qingping sword trembled lightly, and floated up by itself, with the tip of the sword pointing upwards obliquely.
Li Changshou took out the jade talisman that controlled the Kunpeng, and tapped it a few times with his fingers. The stone hall trembled slightly, and Kunpeng flew up with wings, rushing deeper into the sea of chaos.
Li Changshou said: "When we come back, don't forget to catch Venerable Heavenly Demon. You have to do a full set of acting."
Jin Peng bowed his head to accept the order, and the Simei general didn't dare to move at the moment, but just sat there on his knees, exuding holy light.
In the corner of the stone hall, Zhao Gongming has fallen into enlightenment, and the weak universe ruler is slowly turning around him.
The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit smiled and said, "It's rare to see him so diligent."
"The chance," Li Changshou smiled, and murmured softly, "I thought Yun would come over too."
"Master specifically told me not to let Junior Sister Yunxiao move this time."
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit looked narrow-minded, and teased him: "This time I'm going to do something serious, Master is afraid that you two will be too focused on the conversation, so let the treasure go."
After saying that, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit blinked at him, and walked to Zhao Gongming's side with the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, and also meditated and practiced.
Li Changshou chuckled and shook his head.
Really, don't you know the truth of 'match men and women, work twice as much'
Li Changshou sat back on his futon, half of his mind comprehended the majestic purple energy in Kunpeng's primordial spirit, and half of his mind was watching the Tai Chi diagram, observing all parts of the prehistoric world.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, I just started the next stage of [mental training].
Nowadays, the improvement of Taoism is relatively slow, and it is no longer possible to have a small breakthrough in a few months. It is time to tap the potential of all aspects of oneself.
The sea of chaos is boundless, and the clock of chaos does not know where to hide;
Previously, the leader of Tongtian had been running in the sea of chaos for so long in order to find the chaotic clock, so the distance he traveled this time would not be too short.
According to the previous plan, Li Changshou kept leaving 'buoys' made of fragments of Taoism, so that the 'legacy array' left by Senior Lang could use more light and heat.
So, twenty-three years later.
hum! hum!
The Qingping sword floating in the middle of the hall suddenly flashed bright sword light, awakening all the masters in the hall.
Li Changshou stood up long, followed the guidance of Qingping Sword, and began to make Kunpeng turn around.
Stop the Chaos Clock!
…
Strange sky, strange land, strange hills.
'This is, where? '
The breeze lingered, blowing the old man's figure, which made him a little bit overwhelmed.
Pictures emerged in his heart, which seemed to be his memories, but these memories were incomplete and incoherent.
It seemed that his memory had been broken into pieces one after another, and only a small part was glued back together.
Qi Yuan
This seems to be his own name.
The old Taoist was thinking quietly, his godless eyes reflected the golden ball floating in the treasure pool in front of him, and he looked down at himself with empty eyes.
soul? soul
I seemed to be engulfed by a ball of flames, and then lost consciousness.
'Master! '
'Master~'
"Longevity... Ling'e..."
The old Taoist murmured in a low voice, and a few pictures emerged in his heart. It was a man and a woman, from childhood to adulthood.
Just at this time, a soft golden light floated from the side, wrapping the phantom of the old Taoist, making his frown gradually relax, and the images in his heart were revealed in order like a dream.
"Pindao isn't dead yet?"
The old Taoist Qi Yuan fell into deep self-doubt, he was obviously burned by the real fire of the Golden Crow, and the Taoist body and primordial spirit of the Zhuoxian were as fragile as thin paper.
No, it's not as good as the thin paper used by those big apprentices who make paper priests.
He sighed in his heart, most of his memory was still missing, but the key memories were still there...
"Friend Daoist has passed away."
Hearing such a gentle voice suddenly by his ears, the old Taoist Qi Yuan was stunned for a while, turned his head to look, stood up quickly again, and bowed to the fairy standing on the hill in the distance.
"Qi Yuan, a qi refiner of the Duxian Sect, pays homage to senior, thank you for saving your life!"
"Fellow Daoist, you are welcome," Hou Tuwen said in a warm voice, "You don't need to thank me, I just want to repay the kindness of fellow Daoist Daoist Longevity."
"Dare to ask senior, are you..."
"The descendant of the witch clan."
"D-Dad! Hiccup!"
Old Daoist Qi Yuan stared at him, his legs softened, and he knelt down.
But then, there was a bit of relief in his eyes.
After going through death from birth, soul flying away, rebirth from death, reunion of remnant soul, his Dao heart has also undergone considerable changes.
Hou Tu raised his hand to help, and helped the old Taoist Qi Yuan up from a distance.
"Fellow daoist, you don't need to be formal. This place is in the six realms of reincarnation. Although your soul is safe, you can still stay here for a longer time, accumulate some blessings, and absorb the merits that long-lived fellow daoist bestowed on you.
Fellow Daoist Changshou has always been concerned about the situation of Fellow Daoist, so this can also make him feel more at ease. "
"Hey, yes," Qi Yuan honestly agreed, and then hurriedly asked: "Senior, are Changshou and Ling'e all right?"
Hou Tu said: "You are all right, Changshou Daoist is now ranked tenth in the Heavenly Dao Sequence, second only to the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother in the Heavenly Court.
Fellow Daoist Ling'e also seems to have gone to the Heavenly Court, practicing in the White House of Fellow Daoist Chang Geng, and rarely shows up.
However, there is one matter that fellow daoists should consider for themselves. "
"You say, you say."
"Now Changshou is in charge of the Great Tribulation of Conferring the Gods, and confers the Gods on behalf of the heavens. You are the master who raised him up. As shown by the way of heaven, you will also enter the Great Tribulation after reincarnation, and become a more important member of the Conferred Gods..."
Qi Yuan stared blankly, as if he couldn't digest the information.
After listening to Houtu's explanation for a while, Qi Yuan simply said: "Senior, why don't you just tell this junior what to do for the best longevity."
"Drink a few mouthfuls of Mengpo soup before reincarnation, and forget the past life."
Qi Yuan quickly agreed: "Senior, don't worry, it doesn't matter for this junior to drink a few more bowls."
"Fellow Taoist, rest now," Empress Houtu said warmly, "When he comes next time, you will be reincarnated."
"Thank you, Empress Dowager, for your guidance."
"Um."
Hou Tu responded softly, and his figure dissipated with the wind and disappeared.