My Senior Brother is Too Steady

Chapter 331 It’s you, Li! [Vote for Five Thousand Chapters]

Jade Emperor, why is he so fast this time?

This is not heaven, this is very un-heaven.

It usually takes decades to formulate a will, and the process of divine promotion lasts for ten to twenty years. It takes two or three days for an ordinary general to make a trip to Heaven!

Even if getting rid of the remnants of the previous dynasty is the top priority, then there must be a process for Hua Ritian to mobilize his troops, right?

The sun is moving in the sky, and the sun is setting in the west at this time. It will take some time to lead the troops from heaven, right?

Not to mention, the incarnation of the Jade Emperor has to hide his whereabouts, wait for an opportunity to make an attack, and prepare some back-ups that will definitely kill Lu Ya...

Why did His Majesty the Jade Emperor look like he was about to take action soon?

Fortunately, judging from the Jade Emperor's reaction, he stopped the Jade Emperor at the critical moment...

In the 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 falling on Hua Ritian, and quietly left with his soldiers, that incomparably magnificent sun star.

The sun star is transformed from the left eyeball of Pangu, and it is also the Yangquan of heaven and earth.

When the law of heaven was not complete, the sun star was driven by the sun-controlling goddess Xihe in a chariot, traveling from east to west and starting again and again every day.

In ancient times, the Golden Crow clan, born on the Sun Star, reached its peak. Xi He became the demon queen of the demon clan, and the demon emperor Jun built the Golden Crow Palace for Xi He and the ten princes to live.

Since then, the movement of the sun and stars has been taken over by heaven.

At the end of ancient times, at the end of the Lich War, the human army defeated the Demon Court and the Demon King died;

Another million immortals besieged the Golden Crow Palace, Xihe committed suicide, and most of the Golden Crow Palace was destroyed.

Now standing outside the Sun Star and looking inside, one can still see the ruins behind the natural Lihuo formation; countless treasures have been turned into bright and solid structures under the heat of the Sun's true fire. scrap.

Originally, the group of soldiers and generals led by Hua Ritian had passed through the Lihuo formation outside the Sun Star;

Li Changshou made the report in time, and the Jade Emperor changed his mind. Hua Ritian spread the word everywhere, saying that there might be an ambush here and retreated temporarily.

The generals he brought with him immediately cheered up and evacuated the place in an orderly manner without panicking.

at the same time;

In the deepest part of these ruins, there is a hall that has mostly collapsed.

There was an old Taoist sitting cross-legged in the corner of the ruins, surrounded by layers of barriers.

His face was a little pale, and his breath was trembling all over. The robe on his body was covered with blood. Judging from the direction and shape of the blood, it seemed that...

Squirted out.

This hall is very cool, and there seems to be a formation that isolates the heat waves all over the Sun Star.

In front of the old Taoist, the blood spurted out formed a stream, surrounding the old Taoist.

If others saw it, they would definitely think that he was doing some magic...

The old Taoist had never noticed that the figures of the group of generals coming and going outside the Sun Star were in extremely bad condition at this time.

'how so? Why exactly? ’

The old man opened his dull eyes, and his breath began to tremble inexplicably again, forcing him to close his eyes again to calm down the fluctuations in his heart.

The initial injury came from his great treasure, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife.

When he was refining the immortal-killing flying knife, the spirit of the flying knife suddenly awakened, and almost killed half of his life with one knife.

This forced the old Taoist to temporarily ban the Immortal-Decapitating Flying Knife, and then quickly heal his wounds...

But then...

Just simply meditating and falling into concentration can attract inner demons;

I just carefully understood my own way, but I was shocked by the great way that is rare to encounter in ten thousand or one hundred thousand years. My own way was damaged by the great way...

I wanted to find a pill to heal my wounds, but I managed to get the wrong magic weapon from the storage. When I got dizzy, I swallowed a poisonous pill...

"Ahem! Ahem!"

The old man resisted spitting out a mouthful of blood and opened his eyes again.

This time, he carefully took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and confirmed again and again that it was his own porcelain bottle containing the healing elixir.

The old man smiled slightly, but after opening the restriction on the bottle, his smile instantly froze.

He poured it out, and a pile of pill fragments fell into his hands, and the last medicinal properties on it quietly dissipated...

The elixir is broken, broken? !

Although it is indeed said that if the power of the elixir is out of control, the elixir will indeed break, 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 this situation first appeared, the old Taoist immediately became alert, and the first thing that came to his mind was——

[Could it be that I am unlucky? 】

But the old Taoist carefully calculated with his fingers and found that all the luck he should have was still there, and the remaining luck of the demon clan had turned into the luck of the ZTE, converging on himself.

[Or maybe I owe merit? 】

The old Taoist took out his second greatest magic weapon and looked at it carefully.

This is a curse book that was refined by the masters of the Demon Court in those days. The overall concept was proposed by the demon master Kunpeng as the secret technique for the Demon Court to punish those demons who caused trouble.

This book is called the "Seven Arrows Book of Nail Heads", and it claims that as long as you know the name and horoscope of a spirit, you can worship it to death.

In fact, it was just a cover. It was very difficult to use the Seven Arrows method.

First, a ray of soul and a ray of breath of the cursed spirit are required, both of which are indispensable; then, the soul and breath are injected into the book, and then the draftsman needs to visit the temple and shoot arrows regularly every day.

The cost of using the Seven Arrows Book is also extremely high. The most important point is that this thing will either damage your merit or your luck.

If the spell is cast halfway and the merit or luck cannot be sustained, the caster will be counterattacked by the spell and directly turn into blood...

When the Demon Court was at its peak, there was no lack of merit and virtue, and the Seven Arrows Book was also a hidden arrow hanging over the heads of the demons.

But now, for this old Taoist, Taoist Lu Ya, this book is just...

Just keep it as a souvenir.

His opponents who can defeat him in martial arts will naturally not need this treasure; if they are unable to defeat him in martial arts and do not have so much merit and luck, cursing such a master to death will be the same as destroying both jade and stone.

It was initially determined that the bad luck was not caused by this thing, but Taoist Lu Ya fell into even greater doubts.

And to this day, his injury has still not improved. Daoji is on the verge of collapse at any time, and his situation is even more miserable...

[Could it be that God wants to kill me? 】

Taoist Lu Ya looked up at the sky and saw only the broken roof of the temple and the sky woven with tongues of flames outside.

He smiled bitterly, stood up tremblingly, picked up the big gourd on the side and put it on his back, hunched his body, and stumbled towards the depths of the hall.

Within a few dozen feet, he fell several times and vomited blood several times. The demons in his heart were ready to stir up, and all the strength in his body seemed to have been drained away.

The old man went to a corner of the hall, barely used a ray of immortal power, activated a formation here, and fell into it.

The next moment, his figure disappeared from here and appeared in the core of the sun star.

And this formation suddenly went awry, and in an instant...

Burned.

Within the star core, a small palace is hidden in the colorful true sun fire.

Taoist Lu Ya fell down in front of the hall, surrounded by fire, and transformed into a three-legged golden crow. Then he immediately transformed into a young man with a handsome face in a brocade robe, dragging the big gourd and staggering Staggering into it.

The hall was empty except for a crystal coffin.

There are obviously hot springs in the sky and the earth outside, but here, there is a ray of coldness similar to the core of the lunar star surrounding it.

This ray of coldness enveloped the crystal coffin. Inside the crystal coffin lay a beautiful woman dressed in white. She seemed to be asleep, but she still exuded a faint pressure.

The young man in brocade robe walked up to the woman in two or three steps, bent his legs, knelt down, took a gentle breath, and said sadly:

"Mother...please tell the child, what on earth did the child do wrong? God wants to kill me like this..."

The woman was just a corpse, without any spirit or soul, so she had no reaction.

Lu Ya smiled bitterly, feeling that his injury was about to recur. He stood up, walked slowly to the crystal coffin, and sat down next to his mother.

His eyes gradually closed, with tragic words written all over his body, and he hummed a song from that year...

"Come from Tanggu, travel all over the sky...return to Yuyuan, bathe in Ganyuan..."

"well."

Suddenly hearing a sigh coming from the side, Taoist Lu Ya was shocked. He murmured the word "Empress", a white shadow flashed past, and Lu Ya's figure disappeared.

At the same time, at the border between Nanfangbu Continent and Dongsheng Shenzhou, somewhere in a valley.

Black Panther, who was leading his wife to say goodbye if nothing happened, suddenly let out a low roar, rolled his eyes, and slowly fell limp.

The writing on the wooden plaque with the name 'Taoist Lu Ya' engraved on it disappeared out of thin air.

"Husband! Husband, what's wrong with you!"

The water demon Miaomiao shouted hurriedly.

Her cultivation level was low, and she could not see it at this time. A black Ganoderma lucidum appeared above the Black Panther's head. The Ganoderma lucidum was rapidly disintegrating, and wisps of mysterious heavenly power disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, Ganoderma lucidum was only one-tenth of its original size...

But Taoist Li Changshou, who was hiding hundreds of miles away, saw this scene in his eyes.

The Black Panther was just shaken by the demon soul and passed out on his own, but he was not injured.

What's going on with Ganoderma lucidum?

‘Backlash? ’

In the Lingxiao Palace of the Heavenly Court, Li Changshou frowned slightly and kept making calculations in his heart.

Could it be that Master Tiandao thought this guy was too toxic and forcibly weakened it?

Or is it because Lu Ya's luck is too strong that the black panther can't move?

The scene where the black Ganoderma lucidum collapsed just now seems to indicate that the black panther's toxicity has weakened...

Li Changshou pondered a few times in his heart, then directly set fire to the paper Taoist that had appeared in front of the Black Panther, and added another paper Taoist to 'monitor'.

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’ve got people back.

I saw that it was mentioned in Chang Geng's Memorial Table that the underworld can be placed under the control of heaven and the sequence of the three realms. How should this be carried out? "

Li Changshou smiled and said: "The dragon clan has the Dragon King, and the underworld has the Lord of Hell. When the time is right, Your Majesty can also grant the title of Great Virtue Queen. Although there is no shortage of merit in the underworld, the underworld of the underworld also has things that it cares about."

"oh?"

The Jade Emperor suddenly became interested, "It seems that Chang Geng Aiqing has done enough homework. To be more specific, compared with dealing with the remnants of the Demon Court, this is the most important thing to revitalize the Heavenly Court!"

Li Changshou made a bow, considered a few things, and talked eloquently.

This needs to start with a handful of seasonings, ahem, but also from the Wu Clan in Beiju Luzhou!

The final result of the discussion was not as expected - he became the executive director of the next big show and received a letter of appointment from the Jade Emperor.

Another great merit, waving to him from the front, as if shouting "Come on, sage"...

Fortunately, the Jade Emperor did not give him a time limit and advised him to rest for a few years and not to waste too much energy.

Li Changshou accepted the order to express his gratitude and agreed after careful consideration.

Half a day later.

In the underground secret room of Xiao Qiong Peak, Li Changshou slowly opened his eyes, with a little fatigue in his eyes.

During this half day, he drank and had fun with Zhao Gongming and Huang Long, while discussing with the Jade Emperor how to bring the underworld under the rule of heaven. He also distractedly observed the condition of the black panther, and speculated in his mind what happened to the black panther.

When his [Water God] Paper Taoist returned to the Water God Mansion, Uncle Zhao and Master Huang Long had enough wine and chatted, got up and left to leave, and Black Panther happened to wake up at this time...

Li Changshou was suddenly free and could only listen to the bed story between the black panther and the water demon.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?"

"Madam, just now I seemed to see a hydrangea in front of my eyes. As soon as the hydrangea shook, I lost consciousness. All I could think of in my heart was 'don't bow again'."

"Don't scare me, the writing on the wooden sign is gone."

"Oh? Could it be that...my magical power is not just activated by my mouth?"

Li Changshou frowned.

Hydrangea?

He listened for a while longer, and the conversation between the black panther and the water demon gradually became less nutritious and became indescribable.

Li Changshou withdrew his mind and thought carefully.

Could it be that Taoist Lu Ya was over-indulged by the black panther and almost died, but was saved by the owner of the hydrangea...

Then the owner of the hydrangea took action, warned the black panther, and wiped out most of the black panther's 'toxicity'?

If the Black Panther is a tool of heaven, dedicated to serving the great catastrophe in the future;

Doesn't the owner of the hydrangea owe heaven's karma for taking action this time, and will inevitably be implicated in a great disaster in the future?

Li Changshou sensed the Taoist rhyme of Tai Chi on his body, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, my original little design would eventually lead to the Saint Empress.

[Why do I suddenly have the illusion that I have been arranged by Master Tiandao again...]

Li Changshou sat there and fell into deep thought.

It was about a saint, so I had to be more cautious, but this time I thought about it for two days and three nights.

He went to his thatched cottage again, spread out the scrolls in the house one by one, and carefully modified some details.

The Great Tribulation of the Gods, the Six Saints' Plan...

He must not have any intention of playing games. He can only tie himself to Heaven, intervene to a small extent in the Great Tribulation of the Gods, and change the tragedies of some Taoist sects to a limited extent.

The treasured copper coin is already in hand, and Taoist Lu Ya will face a wave of calculations from the Jade Emperor later.

If Lu Ya can be intercepted and killed in advance, and Ran Deng, the 'Chief Coach of the Second Five Boys', can be closely watched, there will be a lot of room for maneuver in the matter of becoming a god.

Without the burning lamp of the Dinghai Divine Pearl, how could we open up the twenty-four heavens?

Li Changshou sat in the thatched house and thought carefully.

After entering the Golden Fairy Realm, he was no longer sensitive to the passage of time. He only thought about it systematically once, and five or six years passed by in a hurry.

In the past five or six years, Li Changshou naturally had to wander around distractedly.

Helping the Heavenly Court, cooperating with the Dragon Clan, and fixing the God's position, many things required his participation. The vacation promised to him by the Jade Emperor was actually a bit far away.

The Xiao Qiongfeng wandering plan is also in full swing.

Ling'e sorted out the 'details' of Xiaoqiong Peak, and Li Changshou also selected a 'substitute peak' in the mountains somewhere in Nanfanbuzhou and started all-round transformation.

Things have priorities, and Li Changshou is planning to wait until the Xiao Qiongfeng wandering plan is completed before he begins to study the underworld in detail.

The sooner you move next door to Lao Jun, the sooner you can settle down and plan your affairs.

"Senior brother~"

In the bright sunshine, Ling'e came from outside the thatched cottage with tea.

Li Changshou stopped painting, stretched, and covered the scroll in front of him to prevent Ling'e from looking at her and getting her involved in the cause and effect.

He has not been in seclusion in the past few years, and Ling'e can come and go in the thatched cottage as she pleases.

Uncle Jiu Jiu had also come over for a walk before, and seeing that Li Changshou seemed to be 'writing a book and establishing a biography', he didn't dare to disturb him.

Ling'e knelt down on 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 tea. "Sometimes manpower is scarce, and I will have inappropriate thoughts. I can only think about it as carefully as possible and check repeatedly to see if there are any loopholes."

Ling'e pursed her lips, but she didn't know how to help her senior brother.

Li Changshou smiled and said: "There are already so many young people outside the mountain gate who want to be apprentices..."

"Yeah," Ling'e responded and talked about the interesting things she heard at the door during this period.

Which elder discovered a good young man and accepted a disciple in advance, and which disciple was distantly related to the immortal in his sect after thousands of years.

Li Changshou listened with a smile, and Xianshi also carefully looked at the young people gathered outside the mountain gate to see if there were any earth-shattering ideas.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred, and something happened on a whim.

Li Changshou stared at a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes wearing coarse clothes for a while.

The young man's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and there were a few scars on his body. It seemed that he had rolled down the steps in front of the mountain gate.

At this moment, he was holding a piece of dry food and chewing on it, his eyes were firm and steady, and he was so precocious that it made people feel distressed...

Who is this?

To be able to make him have a whim, could it be that he is the one who deserves the disaster in the Great Tribulation of the Gods?

Li Changshou suddenly became interested, and a ray of sound penetrated into the young man's ears.

"Who are you?"

The young man was startled for a moment, then raised his head and looked everywhere.

Li Changshou said again: "Don't look at it. I'm in the mountain and talking to you using magic."

The young man was suddenly startled, stood up quickly, knelt down facing the mountain gate, and shouted loudly:

"My...disciple's name is Li Jing! I'm from the Nanfang tribe!

My disciple's hometown has been invaded by demons repeatedly. I ask the immortals to teach me the Taoism and teach me the magic 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 have holes in them, and the soles of several pairs of cloth shoes in the package are worn through. He has Qi Refining Realm cultivation, and he should have come directly from Nanzhou.

It's a pity that the qualifications are not very good, I guess the door won't 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 and could only close her eyes tightly and bear the sudden blow from the water god.

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