Boy Biyun is still dead.
When Li Jing took Nezha to the tower, Li Changshou had a strong premonition. When Li Jing found that the Qiankun Bow was intact, Nezha's eyes were eager to try...
It can only be said that it is fortunate that it was not Li Jing who pulled the bow of Qiankun in the end, otherwise today's matter would be difficult for others to teach.
"Father, can I try to pull this Qiankun bow? I pulled it before!"
Little Nezha shouted excitedly.
With a bit of kindness in his eyes, Li Jing raised his hand and slapped Nezha, and said in a low voice, "Don't be naughty, this bow is a treasure beyond heaven, it is used to suppress evil spirits, it is not something you play for fun."
Nezha rolled his eyes, and just as he was about to speak, Li Jing put the Qiankun Bow wrapped in dao dao xianguang in front of him.
"Don't touch those long arrows, and don't be complacent about it."
"Thank you dad!"
Nezha was so happy that he almost jumped up, rushed to the city wall with the Qiankun bow in his arms, turned over and jumped on top of the female wall, raised his head and chest out in a grand manner, attracting the attention of many soldiers and civilians below.
"uh-huh!"
Little Nezha cleared his throat, held the Qiankun Bow with his backhand, inhaled and gathered his strength, and assumed a standard posture of "drawing the bow and shooting the big eagle", pulling the longbow to the limit he could reach.
Right now!
A shocking arrow disappeared, and then appeared in the hands of little Nezha.
Li Jing frowned, and was about to stop him immediately, feeling that what happened today was a bit strange.
But little Nezha has let go of his fingers!
The bowstring burst, and the sky-shaking arrow pierced through the air, leaving a long trail in the blue sky, which disappeared in an instant.
"oh-"
All soldiers and common people below:
"oh-"
Everyone is amazed.
Nezha looked up, then turned his head with some guilt and said, "You can shoot so far."
Li Jing: ...
"Father, don't be angry, my son, go and chase the arrow back!"
Nezha muttered softly, pulled out two small wheels from his waist purse and threw them in front of him. The wheels whirred and were wrapped in flames.
Nezha kicked off his shoes, stepped on them with his bare feet, and galloped towards the northwest, looking for the trace of the sky-shattering arrow, under the eyes of the local people who were full of love and understanding.
Let's talk about the Skull Mountain, in Shiji Dongfu.
"This is the flower you picked yesterday? Why do you do things so carelessly, and pick them again! Otherwise, you will be punished for a hundred years of retreat later!"
Amidst the reprimand of the master of the cave, the little boy walked out with his head downcast, carrying a basket of flowers.
What can a child say
This is life, life.
Roar-
Hearing the ear-splitting beast roar from the back mountain again, Boy Biyun trembled a few times, muttering a few words 'Uncle Ma Yuan is really scary' in his heart, walked along the familiar mountain road to the valley below.
Take a look at the clouds in the sky, walk through the cool stream, and hum the fairy music that I heard when I went to Jinao Island with Master last time.
The boy is actually at ease, carefree and free from foreign debts.
Everything is blocked by the master, so I am afraid of sudden accidents.
Eh
Why are there stars shining in the sky? Isn't it daytime? The morning stars are all on the east side.
With a soft pop, Biyun boy lowered his head in a daze, looking at the big hole in his chest, and listening to the piercing whistling sound that just came at this moment.
The primordial spirit shattered in an instant, his eyes turned black and he lay down slowly, quickly revealing the jade body.
'What, what's going on? '
"Master... ah, I'm dead."
clatter!
Biyun lay down in a pool of blood, with the deep and small hole under her body, the depth of which could not be judged for a moment.
The ground suddenly trembled, startling the Qi refiners thousands of miles away, and many masters who had been attracted by the arrow that pierced the sky, at this moment also just came to their senses.
In the cave on the mountainside, Shi Ji, who was wearing a long black gauze dress, rushed out and frowned when he saw Biyun's body.
Her complexion immediately became extremely cold, and her body turned into a flowing light and rushed towards him, looking down at Boy Biyun's injuries...
Unexpectedly, his soul flew away.
"Who! What a vicious arrow!"
"If any fellow Taoist is dissatisfied with Shiji, please come and find it directly. You and I can fight one or two tricks as a rule. What kind of skill is it to plot against the boys in Shiji's mansion!"
"Who plotted against my boy!"
Dozens of figures flew out from the Skull Mountain, most of them were in karma, watching this scene from afar.
One of them, with a ferocious face and a third hand behind his back, frowned at Empress Shiji's figure, with some hesitation in his eyes.
Empress Shiji had discovered the location of the Sky-Shocking Arrow at this time, and with a simple move, she captured the Sky-Shocking Arrow from the depths of the earth and wrapped it with immortal power.
She stared carefully at the Zhentian Arrow for a few times, but she couldn't recognize its heels, and then pinched her fingers to calculate, only to realize that the secret of the sky was blocked by the catastrophe.
Li Changshou, who captured this scene through the paper bird bronze mirror system, also nodded slightly.
Fortunately, Tiandao paid attention to details this time, and Daozu also put away his "arrogance", and did not engrave the words Chen Tangguan on the Zhentian Arrow.
At the very least, it made him feel a little respected for this little opponent of Heaven's Dao.
It feels like I am now the overseer of Heavenly Dao.
To be honest, the Sky-shattering Arrow is an ancient magic weapon. Chen Tangguan was a small town on the border of the human race's activities in ancient times. Why is the word Chen Tang written on it
If you want to write the surname of Senior Xuanyuan, who is wise and powerful, and has three thousand harems, that is domineering.
One of them raised his hand and pointed: "Senior Sister Shiji, this arrow is shot from that direction."
"Thank you!"
Shiji thanked him, and immediately summoned another boy in the cave, and asked her to take Biyun boy's body, holding the sky-shaking arrow, and follow behind him in the direction shown by the Taoist.
The road ahead seems to be in the northeast direction of Nanfang Buzhou.
Later, Empress Shiji and Nezha who is chasing arrows will naturally meet, and there will probably be disputes between the two sides, and the real Taiyi will be attracted, thus breaking out the drama of Taiyi killing Shiji.
This drama is unreasonable, very unreasonable.
Firstly, Senior Brother Taiyi seldom acts alone, he always pulls Yuding, real person Yuding is mature and prudent, he will stop Taiyi.
But this time, Taiyi should come here by himself, because he has been hiding in Chentang Pass to guard his precious disciple.
Second, if Shi Ji hadn't been lucky enough to face the mighty Taiyi, he would have used a strategy of slowing down the attack, and at the very least he should have found some friends to support him.
Li Changshou had dealt with this Shiji when he was investigating the matter of "Jiejiao buying and selling degrees" before.
But there is no way, Shiji's death should be the key to Tiandao's promotion of the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods.
For this reason, Daozu personally asked himself to 'talk'.
In order to avoid the tragedy of Nezha committing suicide, cutting flesh, and scraping bones, Li Changshou has made many arrangements before. The conflict between the Dragon Clan and Nezha broke out several years in advance. In fact, there is Li Changshou's secret influence.
But there was really no way for him to change the matter of Shiji, otherwise he would directly declare war on Heaven.
Moreover, without Shiji, the interception confrontation will still happen.
This is the will of heaven.
"Keep watching," Li Changshou stood up and stretched his waist, "I'm going to deal with some official affairs in the heavenly court, and there's still a battle of magic behind."
Ling'e stood up, seeing that her senior brother seemed to be in a bad mood, and asked softly, "Senior brother, do you need my help?"
"No need," Li Changshou turned to look at Ling'e, with a warm smile in his eyes.
He said: "You can play here with peace of mind. What happened here has nothing to do with the Renjiao. I am just depressed that there is no way to prevent the catastrophe from erupting in the two religions."
For some pressure, it is enough for him to bear it alone.
Chaos Zhong Ling said: "How can you let the disciples of the two sects have the face to live
This catastrophe was originally aimed at them. You have obstructed it, no, you have mediated it, and you have made the Western religion a lot of luck, which is equivalent to saving many disciples of the two religions.
At this time, if you still blame yourself for not being able to avoid the catastrophe, you are too underestimating the word catastrophe. "
"Maybe, I'll get busy first."
Li Changshou smiled, put his hands behind his back, and slowly flew towards the thatched cottage.
In the depths of the Taibai White House, a paper man maintains the image of Taibai Jinxing and walks slowly towards the Zhongtian Gate.
"Sometimes, I don't know what Senior Brother Changshou is doing," Youqin Xuanya said, "But I always feel that I am getting farther and farther away from Senior Brother Changshou, and I can't even see the shadow when I want to chase after him."
Ling'e sat back on the futon, took Youqin Xuanya's slender hand with her small hand, and whispered:
"Brother, he didn't go far. No matter what important things he does or where he sits, his body will always be on Little Qiong Peak."
Zhong Ling sneered, and muttered: "It is estimated that we will leave soon, and now the catastrophe is about to erupt, and I can't understand the direction of the catastrophe at all."
"how?"
Youqin Xuanya frowned and said, "Senior, can you explain in more detail?"
"This is Ben Zhong's unique secret book, don't pass it on to the outside world," Zhong Ling snapped his fingers, and the Chaos Clock emitted a burst of celestial light, covering the four of them.
The drowsy Xiong Lingli opened his eyes wide, curiously looking at the inner wall of the Chaos Clock.
Zhong Ling tapped the table with his fingers, and was short of saying, 'these knowledge points are all subject to test'.
It whispered:
"We are innate treasures, we have opened the sky, and when we observe the movement of the heavens, we are naturally different from your creatures.
In fact, the great calamity also has the law of the great calamity, and they all follow a line to develop forward.
For example, in the Lich War, the core conflict is the disagreement between the high-level leaders of the two clans, and this line runs through the front and back.
There is also the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, which itself was for the sake of fighting, and it also fought several Yuanhui around the dominance of Honghuang.
But in this catastrophe of conferring gods, I originally thought that the disputes might be caused by the different teachings of the great teachings, but later I found out that even if the teachings of the great teachings are different, they can coexist under the mediation of human teachings.
There is no inherent contradiction between the two teachings of interpretation and interpretation, but there are various frictions. "
Zhong Ling deliberately raised his voice loudly, imitating Taoist ancestor's appearance of holding his beard, and said in a deep voice: "Heaven's Dao has brought down a catastrophe this time, which is equivalent to saying to the Taoist sect—you, give me this number of deaths.
That line disappeared, and the way of heaven became the direct pusher of the catastrophe.
This is the main reason for the current conflict between Heavenly Dao and Dao Sect, and it is also the problem your brothers are facing now. "
Youqin Xuanya couldn't help asking: "Why is the Dao of Heaven so opposed to Daoism?"
"This question is very complicated. Your realm is too low, and you will not be able to practice if you think about it." Zhong Ling shook his head and smiled, "Anyway, just trust your senior brother.
This guy has a good heart and has his own plans.
He could have stood above all living beings, under one day, above all spirits, but now he chooses to stand beside all living beings, looking up at the way of heaven.
This is actually a quality that those powerful and supernatural beings have rarely had since ancient times. They all wish to replace it with the way of heaven, and absorb all the spiritual energy to become a saint of Hunyuan Wuji.
It seems that his hometown is really an extraordinary place, and the two lonely souls who came here can make such a choice... "
"Um?"
"Lonely soul?"
"Ah!" Zhong Ling covered her mouth exaggeratedly, "I've talked too much, look at my mouth, everyone pretends I didn't hear it~"
Ling'e glanced at Xiong Lingli, who was soundly asleep, and immediately became thoughtful.
Lonely soul
Well, that is also a steady lonely soul.
…
"Master Xingjun."
"Meet Xingjun."
At the Zhongtian Gate, after a few greetings, all the heavenly soldiers and generals bowed their heads and bowed their fists in salute. Li Changshou stepped on the white clouds and stepped out with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of leisure and relaxation.
It seems that the mood has not been affected at all.
He walked out of the Zhongtian Gate with a smile, and went straight to the fairy island below.
Look at this fairy island, the golden light is shining on it, and the power of heaven is so strong that it even approaches Lingxiao Palace.
Without him, the Conferred God Stage is located here.
Looking at the Fengshentai at this time, it is generally in the shape of a twelve-grade lotus flower, but each petal is closing, forming a huge 'bud'.
Each petal is hundreds of feet in size, and there are several rows of empty spaces on the inner wall, a total of three hundred and sixty.
There are also five thrones in the middle, and the specific gods have not been shown.
Under the lotus platform is a boxy treasure platform, which has nothing to commend itself, but it is very square and regular, and every huge stone is soaked with Bai Jian's sweat.
"Mr. Xing!"
Bai Jian shouted loudly, flying out of the gap in the altar, bowing to Li Changshou again and again, "Bai Jian pays respects to Xing Jun, Xing Jun is well, Xing Jun is well."
Li Changshou replied with a smile: "General, you don't need to be too polite, it's hard work guarding the Conferred God Stage."
"It's not bitter, it's not bitter," Bai Jian said with a silly smile, "I invite you to take a stroll inside, I really don't know how to arrange the interior of the Fengshentai."
"Good," Li Changshou agreed, and entered the Conferred God Stage with Bai Jian.
Thinking back to the first time I met in Beihai, the general of the Yellow Emperor who would rather bend than bend.
Think about the builder of the God Conferred Altar and the golden guard who bowed slightly today...
Tsk, if there is tempering, there will be growth as expected.
Entering the Fengshentai, it seems to have entered an independent universe similar to the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but this place is not isolated from the outside world.
The interior scenery is quite dreamy, but it is very empty.
Above the head, the power of heaven projects the stars in the sky, and countless three thousand worlds can be seen, slowly revolving around Wubuzhou.
Under the feet, there is a layer of glazed mirror, with traces interlaced vertically and horizontally, like a chessboard.
Li Changshou looked around, and soon found a lonely figure sitting cross-legged in a corner.
Ao Bing.
Bai Jian frowned and said, "This dragon boy, how can he be so blind? Hey you! Why don't you come over to see Mr. Xingjun!"
The figure trembled slightly, opened his eyes to look at the two figures under the starry sky, sneered, and replied:
"I can't make my own decisions after I'm dead? At worst, die again!"
Bai Jian's eyes widened and he scolded, "I don't know how to flatter you! I really thought that if I entered this place, I would be safe from death! Where is the thunder!"
Rumble!
Under the starry sky, hundreds of thunder dragons suddenly appeared, showing off their might to Ao Bing.
Ao Bing's eyes widened, he stood up imposingly, sneered at Bai Jian and Li Changshou, bent his legs and knelt down.
"I was wrong! Know how to flatter!"
Just so tough!
"Settled".
Li Changshou chuckled softly, raised his hand to help, and drew the anxious Ao Bing soul to him.
He took out a few jade talismans from his sleeve and handed them to Bai Jian, and said with a smile: "Please general, according to the blueprint inside, build the Conferred God Altar.
Conferring gods is no child's play, and being a god is not a simple matter.
Therefore, I want to set up a Fengshen Academy in the Fengshentai to teach those immortals who entered this place in advance how to be a good god and a responsible god.
The merits of this move will last forever, and I hope the general will be cautious. "
Bo Jian raised his chest, brimming with a sense of mission, and bowed deeply to Li Changshou.
"Little general, take orders!"
Li Changshou patted Bai Jian on the shoulder, walked towards the trembling Ao Bing, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I am on good terms with your second brother, and I came here this time to make up for you."
While speaking, Li Changshou lightly tapped his fingers, creating a low table and two futons out of thin air.
"Sit down and talk."
Ao Bing nodded quickly, and said again: "Hey, this, I'll just stand, stand."
Li Changshou couldn't help chuckling a few times, this guy now knows what humility is.