Brother, why... set up another memorial tablet
Whoa!
Could it be that the senior brother had other masters outside and also died in the same way
Outside the thatched hut, Ling'e's figure was a little sneaky, holding a small clock and looking into the house, and when she found the word "Suiren" engraved on the wooden sign, she couldn't help but suddenly realized.
Suddenly Li Changshou's voice came: "Come in, what are you doing outside?"
Ling'e pursed her lips, looked down at her attire, tapped her toes, and floated into the thatched cottage.
"Brother, what's the matter?"
"The tablet of Huohuangsuiren, come and pay your respects."
Li Changshou smiled at Ling'e, and sighed softly: "The sages of the human race put righteousness first, and I should bear half of the responsibility for the passing of this senior."
Ling'e was a little puzzled at once, let Xiao Zhong float beside her, put her skirts together and kowtowed forward, honestly kowtowing three times.
"Brother, why did Senior Suiren..."
"It's the senior I invited to make a move."
Li Changshou glanced at the Chaos Clock, and continued:
"Half a day ago, the three emperors of Zixiao Palace, Fire Cloud Cave, and Emperor Xuanyuan fought together to seal the selfish desires of the Heavenly Dao. Senior Suiren exhausted his last strength."
"ah?"
Ding ding dong, a little light came out of the small clock, Zhong Ling turned into a small person the size of a thumb, stood on top of the small clock, and asked:
"Tiandao can still have selfish desires? Isn't this bullshit?"
Li Changshou said sternly: "The Taoist ancestor said so."
"Uh," Zhong Ling rubbed his chin, and said seriously, "If so, it's believable, being banned by the Human Emperor... Did you use the power of the Human Race?"
"Senior knows the power of firewood?"
Zhong Ling said: "Of course I know, this is the root of the rise of the human race.
The human race experienced the catastrophe of genocide and struggled for thousands of years. The thoughts of countless human races before their death condensed into the road of fire, and finally overwhelmed the monster race and forced the heaven to recognize it.
But we don’t know the specifics of Xinhuo Dao, after all, it is the highest secret of the human race... "
call-
At Li Changshou's fingertips, a handful of flames danced lightly, seemingly ordinary, but also seemed to possess endless vitality.
Terran Salary.
Zhong Ling couldn't help raising his hand to rest his forehead, for a moment he didn't know how to complain.
Li Changshou's eyes showed a bit of disappointment, and he said in a low voice: "Senior Suiren passed this fire to me."
Ling'e whispered: "But senior brother, this is not your fault, don't blame yourself..."
"nothing."
Li Changshou took back the firewood, placed it next to the Yuanshen, carefully cultivated it with the power of the Yuanshen, and said calmly:
"You don't know what kind of heart your senior brother has
I have a heart of stone, so I won't take these things to heart. "
While speaking, Li Changshou suddenly began to undress, unfastened his girdle, and unbuttoned the Taoist robe.
Ling'e's small hands trembled, her face flushed.
Master, senior brother, this is... alas, in front of Sister Zhong...
Could it be that the senior brother is depressed and wants to get some comfort, and he should give the senior brother enough support and encouragement in line with the responsibilities that a junior junior sister should have!
What, what to do.
Wait for the senior brother to come over, or take the initiative to solve it...
It's so embarrassing, it doesn't mean that you have to pray to heaven and earth first and then send it to the bridal chamber at night...
Ah, it is!
Brother's shoulders!
Poof!
Ling'e's watery eyes turned into circles of traces, wisps of white smoke gushed out from her forehead, and layers of blush filled the bases of her ears.
Xiao Zhong slipped away on the spot, and Zhong Ling's spiritual sense was still muttering about 'the young people of today' or something.
"Give."
Li Changshou took off the broken jade on his arm, shook it gently in front of Ling'e, and put it in Ling'e's palm.
"This is the jade of fire virtue, it has a little of the merit of Sui Ren's predecessors, and it can avoid the detection of heavenly secrets in ordinary environments.
You have been getting used to it for so long, why are you still experiencing symptoms like this. "
Ling'e blinked and looked at the senior brother's neatly dressed Taoist robes. She was a little bit astonished at first, and held Suiyu nonchalantly, then hesitated to speak, and hesitated to speak.
When the senior brother flew away in the clouds, Ling'e subconsciously chased after the door, clutching the piece of broken jade in her small hand, and silently bumped her smooth forehead against the door frame...
If it was Sister Yunxiao just now, she might have just opened the enchantment of fairy power!
"Oh!"
Pill room, underground secret room.
Li Changshou sat back at the desk, counting every step of his attack this time.
Kong Ming Dao Xin is lifted.
Li Changshou sighed dejectedly, his body sank in the armchair, and there were a few tears in the corner of his eyes, which he immediately steamed away with immortal power.
Developing the supernatural power of the time of the sage by himself is really the right way to develop it.
Without Kong Ming Dao Heart, I am afraid it will be difficult to fight wits and courage with Dao Ancestor, after all, he is an old immortal who has lived for countless years, and he is still too immature.
Quietly stunned for half an hour, like a whale that has been diving under the water, it is rare to break out of the water to take a breath, Li Changshou relaxed a lot.
But now is far from the time to let emotions surge.
His eyes fell on the Great Tribulation of the Gods again, and Li Changshou spread out a scroll in his heart, and began to think and adjust carefully.
A game of chess is constantly making moves and changing moves.
The restrictions of the Dao of Heaven should be effective, and his last threat in Zixiao Palace also met Daozu's expectations.
After calculations and calculations, it finally boils down to one thing.
own strength.
I must have the strength to turn the table with my own hands at critical moments, instead of simply relying on the protection of the underlying rules of heaven.
Strength should be your biggest trump card.
But the ascent path of the Great Desolation has been sealed by Taoist Ancestor himself. To become a saint, you must have the Primordial Purple Qi, which limits the strength of the saint and turns the saint into the cornerstone of the way of heaven.
Moreover, most of the great powers in the prehistoric era have taken the path of beheading the three corpses, and they can no longer truly escape.
Cultivating the Tao to find the true self and cutting off the good and evil self is a tricky way to escape from the self.
The method of beheading the three corpses is actually to better integrate with the primordial purple energy, and the return of the three corpses to the original, I am afraid that only the teacher can do it.
Sorry, Archmage.
Of course, it is even more impossible to become a saint with strength. If half of the prehistoric aura would be drained, Daozu would definitely fight himself, and it is too difficult to become a saint with strength. God Pangu fought with countless chaotic gods and demons for so many years before he had That kind of realm.
I can only find another way, find a way to approach that realm infinitely, and pursue instantaneous explosive power.
Fire, the fire of humanity.
This thing is very useful, but it is obvious that it has been stored for too long, and it takes too long to prepare, and it directly consumes the original power of living beings. Although it does not affect the lifespan of mortals, if it is used too much, it will affect the true spirit of mortals.
The three origins of the Great Desolation: Dao, True Spirit, and Qi.
A well-known scholar from the prehistoric people-stealing school, Senior Lang, has detailed explanations in several books he left in Kunpeng's body, which have long been an important reference for Li Changshou to realize Taoism.
After this heaven-slashing event, in the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods, the general trend of the Heavenly Dao script remains unchanged, and I can change more minor trends.
On Di Xin's side, Empress Nuwa has already made a conclusion.
If you want to overturn the verdict on Emperor Xin's poem, you must first shake the prestige of Nuwa Empress, which is a bit of a small loss.
The Holy Mother has always been the creator of the human race. Although she is now subject to the law of heaven, she has helped herself too much in the open and in the dark.
One cannot be ungrateful, and on the side of the Holy Mother, Li Changshou tried not to involve her in the follow-up calculations.
Well, the Holy Mother is probably picking a female fairy now, and going to Chaoge City to engage in Dixin's mentality.
When it comes to female goblins, I can't help but think of Xiaolan, the fox girl; and when it comes to Xiaolan, I don't know what happened to Jiang Shang who said, "There were thirty-two wives and concubines in the poor way."
No way
No one really thinks that Xiaolan can't recognize that Jiang Shang is the reincarnation of Master Qi Yuan, right
Do you want to stop this bad relationship and tell Jiang Shang not to go to Chaoge City to be an official...
"Li Changgeng! Give me an explanation!"
A soft shout came from outside Little Qiong Peak, Li Changshou shook his head and smiled, and stood up.
The sufferer has come.
Outside the formation of Little Qiongfeng, Heng'e, who was wearing a light and long dress, stood in the air, a little angry and angry, and she yelled coquettishly without any scruples...
Half of heaven heard it!
The Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals guarding the gate of the Taibai White House looked at each other, and instantly imagined a love-hate drama between the gods and gods in the upper heavens!
The gods who pretended to be passing by pricked up their ears, lest they missed any details!
Fortunately, the formation of Little Qiongfeng opened quickly, and Heng'e stepped inside, leaving...
Endless legends.
Ling'e, who was lost by the lake, twitched at the corner of her mouth, she couldn't help putting her hand on her forehead, and took out a jade talisman.
In front of the alchemy room, the formation had just dissipated when Li Changshou appeared. Heng'e had already appeared in front of Li Changshou, her beautiful eyes filled with grief and indignation.
"You lied to me!"
quiet.
There was unprecedented silence on Little Qiong Peak, and afterward [died of illness] the spirit beasts who knew too much immediately pricked up their ears.
There was a clicking sound, and the sound of a certain Zhong Ling cracking melon seeds came from the side.
Li Changshou and Heng'e turned their heads to look, Zhong Ling weakly blended into the Chaos Clock, only showing a pair of big eyes of 'Buling Bulling'.
Li Changshou said: "Mr. Xing, have I ever lied to you?"
"Did you forget what you said before?"
"I haven't seen it already," Li Changshou sighed, "When you wake up, if I expected it to be correct, you should be in a cave.
The three emperors are taking you back, because there are too many female relatives in Senior Xuanyuan's family, they will definitely not allow him to take you back to take care of them, lest there will be three thousand and one.
The other two emperors, Qingyu, are outside, and they are probably guarding together, waiting for Xingjun to wake up.
Am I wrong? "
Heng'e was startled: "You mean..."
Li Changshou nodded slowly.
Senior Lang's annals once mentioned that he was injured by God Pan Gu because of Taicai since he opened the sky, Pan Gu died, and Senior Lang sought a place to practice.
After Li Changshou took control of the Kunpeng Ark, he realized that it was not a practice of looking for land, but similar to Kunpeng, who was 'taken away' by Senior Lang.
The hiding place of Senior Lang was in a certain Da Neng's body, which logically replaced the Da Neng's identity, and refined the Da Neng's original soul into his own second soul.
Then the message is clear.
It can directly interfere with Nuwa's judgment, and when she was able to get close to the sun goddess Xihe in the demon court, and when she fell in ancient times, the second soul would also be obliterated with a high probability.
However, the second soul may leave the original powerful remnant soul and reincarnate.
The "empty shell" in the mouth of the Nuwa Empress, the chance of reincarnation, the imprisonment of a ray of majestic purple energy.
Heng'e said tremblingly, "It's Shennong..."
"It's Fuxi! Fuxi! Can't you even guess this!"
Zhong Ling appeared again, blurted out, then covered his mouth, and looked at the sky with lingering fear.
Heng'e couldn't help covering her mouth and nose, and the old man in white robe appeared in front of her eyes, but she couldn't recall any memories about this face and figure.
But in the depths of Dao Heart, the vacant gap seemed to be filled slowly.
Puzzle... found...
"I even slapped him!"
Li Changshou couldn't help blinking.
Heng'e cried, "I even slapped him."
"No problem, no problem," Li Changshou hurriedly said, "You have nothing to do with each other, what has been erased has already been erased.
Mr. Xing, you should let go of this matter. I have a portrait of that senior here, and leave it for you to express your condolences. "
"Heaven will not..."
"It won't, don't worry."
Li Changshou took out a painting scroll from his sleeve and spread it out. On it was a groundhog, galloping in a panic on the endless land as far as the eye could see.
Tiandao didn't respond, but Heng'e couldn't help chuckling, carefully looking at the rat with extremely clear hair.
Li Changshou sighed in his heart.
It's because he doesn't have enough painting skills, and he still can't draw a ten-thousandth of the debauchery of Senior Lang.
So, Heng'e accepted the painting, thanked her again and again, turned around and left with a cloud.
Zhong Ling stared at Heng'e's back and murmured in a low voice, "This heavenly taboo, why isn't it working?"
"She's different," Li Changshou explained.
"The number one beauty in the Three Realms still has such preferential treatment?" Zhong Ling twitched the corner of his mouth, "This Taoist ancestor, bah!"
rumbling—
Black clouds billowed in the sky, the situation on Xiaoqiong Peak changed color, a thunderbolt chaotic clock swayed from side to side, Zhong Ling rolled his eyes, the chaotic clock had a little dao rhyme, and the upper, middle and lower rings rotated!
Supernatural powers: step back for a moment.
Black clouds hovered in the sky for a while, and had to dissipate on their own.
Li Changshou smiled, and was about to turn around and go back to the secret room to refine the follow-up plan, when he saw Duke Mu rushing over from the Taibai White House with a rather anxious expression on his face.
Sending paper priests to take the initiative to welcome him to the Taibai White House, Li Changshou thought it was His Majesty the Jade Emperor who invited him to have an audience with him, but Mu Gong shouted loudly:
"It's over! It's over!
Chang Geng save me, what should I do! "
Li Changshou couldn't help being a little puzzled, and hurriedly said: "Don't be in a hurry, Mr. Mu, just take your time."
"This, oops!"
Mu Gong stomped his feet and clapped his hands, spinning in front of Li Changshou for a while, and only intermittently explained what happened before.
When the Suiren clan took action and the army of human spirits rushed to the Zixia Palace, the fate of heaven fell on the Lingxiao Palace, and the Jade Emperor was already in battle armor, and the heavenly soldiers were wrapped by the power of heaven.
As long as His Majesty the Jade Emperor gives an order, they will appear outside Zixia Palace to stop the army of human heroes.
The power of heaven is released out of thin air, which is the main form of catastrophe - thunder, sky fire, wind of annihilation, water of melting gods and so on.
But blessing on the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals can increase the strength of the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals by a large amount.
If the heavenly soldiers descend, the chances of winning the army of human heroes are really unknown.
At that time, Li Changshou thought that His Majesty the Jade Emperor had carried the fate of heaven, but he didn't expect that Mu Gong was also responsible for it.
Mugong: ...
"Regrets are not regrets, we have lived in Heaven for so many years, and we are called Mugong, Mugong every day, and we are already hundreds of times stronger than those old brothers.
That's right, I'm a little scared. "
Duke Dongmu sighed: "I am not a wise man of the human race, but now I have directly carried the way of heaven, and I am afraid that I will end in a dismal situation in the future.
Chang Geng, look, this, this..."
"Don't worry, Mr. Mu," Li Changshou said with a smile, "I was on the front frame at the time, so I'm fine right now?"
Mu Gong smiled bitterly and said: "Chang Geng, you are different, you have the protection of the Taiqing sage behind you, what should I do?"
"There are indeed some problems with Mu Gong's words."
Li Changshou pondered for a few moments, thought carefully, and said slowly:
"Mu Gong, don't worry, just work in the Heavenly Court with peace of mind, if there is no problem within three years, then naturally there will be no problem.
If there is a problem, I will definitely report it to His Majesty, and the Heavenly Court will never treat a hard-working and accomplished minister like Mu Gong badly. "
"well!"
Mugong lowered his head and sighed, and smiled wryly.
"Happy to be named Donghua for half a lifetime, how could I expect it to be empty in a blink of an eye.
Forget it, please Chang Geng take care of me, if something happens to me, arrange my wives well! "
Li Changshou nodded heavily, and took Mugong to drink tea for a long time. After Mugong's mood stabilized, he asked Mugong to go back to rest.
In fact, it's no big deal.
If Mugong is retaliated by Tiandao, doesn't it mean that Tiandao still has selfish desires
At that time, it wasn't just the human race who felled the sky, but also His Majesty the Jade Emperor of Heaven.
Li Changshou breathed a sigh of relief, and moved his mind to the Paper Daoist in Nanzhou, but before he could disperse his immortal consciousness, another messenger flew over from the White House.
But it was the Fairy of Yaochi.
…
At the same time, in the Palace of Notre Dame.
Saint Nuwa lay lazily on her side on the throne, with a flag floating in front of her, on which cast light and shadows, a woman of the monster tribe with an enchanting posture, kept sliding past Saint Nuwa's fingertips.
This flag is called Zhaoyao Banner, not for sale, exclusive collection.
teacher really...
The script given to me so many years in advance is just a few sentences, and I have to understand everything by myself, and I have to wait for the time to know what to do.
I expressed my anger moderately in Nanfangbuzhou, and asked myself to summon a few banshees to charm Shang Jun.
If this matter got out, wouldn't I be called narrow-minded
It is clear that the teacher is calculating behind the scenes.
It's a pity for Suiren, after all, he missed the position of Emperor of Heaven... but this time he was relieved.
Hey, this is not bad, the nine-tailed fox family, named Xiaolan, is practicing in the Xuanyuan Yiguan Tomb at this time, living in the way of heaven and luck
A little bit, it makes Di Xin unable to go to court.
———
[ps: In the single chapter to sort out the information, the time of Senior Lang's death was wrongly written (he died after the second sermon), and a book friend reminded him that he checked the previous outline and corrected it.]