Chapter 331: It's You, Li! [Five Thousand Chapters Asking for Votes]

Jade Emperor, why is he so fast this time?

This is not heavenly, this is not heavenly.

On weekdays, it takes decades to start with a will, and the process of promotion to the god position lasts for more than ten or twenty years, and ordinary generals have to be busy for two or three days if they want to go out of the Heavenly Gate!

Even if getting rid of the remnants of the previous dynasty is the highest priority, then Hua Ritian must have a process for transferring troops, right?

The Sun Star is moving outside the sky, and the sun is tilting westward at this time, so why will it take some time to rush over from the heavenly court?

Not to mention, the Jade Emperor incarnation also has to hide his whereabouts, wait for an opportunity to break out, and prepare some back-hands that will kill Lu Press......

How do you look at His Majesty the Jade Emperor's expression just now, as if he was about to make a move?

Fortunately, looking at the Jade Emperor's reaction, he stopped the Jade Emperor at the last moment......

In the Lingxiao Palace, Li Changshou waited quietly, his face full of 'Who am I and where am I'.

Hardcore mush.

The Jade Emperor closed his eyes and concentrated, his heart fell on Hua Ritian, and the general quietly left, the incomparably magnificent sun star.

The sun star, Pangu's left eyeball, the sun spring of heaven and earth.

When the heavens were not perfect, the sun star was once driven by the goddess of the sun, Xihe, from east to west every day, and the cycle began over and over again.

In ancient times, the Jinwu clan born in the sun star entered its heyday, Xihe became a demon demon, and the demon emperor Jun built the Jinwu Palace, which was inhabited by Xihe and the ten princes.

Since then, the movement of the Sun and the Star has been taken over by the Heavenly Dao.

At the end of antiquity, at the end of the Lich War, the Terran army defeated the Demon Court, and the Demon Emperor died;

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

Now standing outside the Sun Star, looking inside, behind that layer of natural fire array, you can still see a series of ruins, countless treasures have been turned into brilliant and solid waste under the scorching heat of the sun's true fire.

Originally, the group of soldiers and generals led by Hua Ritian had already passed through the Great Fire Formation on the periphery of the Sun Star;

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

The Heavenly Generals he brought with him immediately cheered up their spirits, and they did not panic and evacuated this place in an orderly manner.

Meanwhile;

In the deepest part of the ruins, in a large hall that had collapsed in half.

There was an old Taoist sitting in the corner of the ruins, surrounded by layers of enchantments.

His face was a little pale, his breath trembled, and the Taoist robe on his body was full of blood, and looking at the direction and shape of the blood, it seemed to be ......

Squirt out.

The hall was very cool, as if there was a formation to isolate the heat waves all over the sun and stars.

And in front of this old Dao, the blood spurted out into a small stream, surrounding the old Dao.

If you let others see it, you will definitely think that he is doing some magic tricks......

This old man had never noticed that the group of celestial generals came and went outside the Sun Star, and they were already in a very poor state at this time.

'Why is that?'

Lao Dao opened his somewhat godless eyes, and his breath inexplicably began to tremble again, so that he had to close his eyes again to calm the fluctuations in his heart.

The initial injury came from his own big baby, the Immortal Flying Knife.

At that time, when refining the Immortal Flying Knife, the spirit of the Flying Knife suddenly awakened, and almost cut half of his life with one sword.

This made Lao Dao have no choice but to temporarily ban the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, and then quickly heal his injuries......

But then......

It's just a simple meditation, but it can attract demons;

I just cautiously comprehended my own way, but I was trembled by the Great Dao that is difficult to encounter in 10,000 or 100,000 years, and my own way was injured by the Great Dao......

He wanted to find a pill to heal his wounds, but he was able to get the wrong storage magic weapon, and as soon as his mind was dizzy, he swallowed a poison pill......

"Ahem, ahem!"

The old man endured a mouthful of blood without spitting it out, and opened his eyes again.

This time, he carefully took out a porcelain vase from his bosom and repeatedly confirmed that it was the porcelain vase containing his healing pill.

Lao Dao smiled slightly, but after opening the prohibition on the bottle, the smile instantly froze.

He poured outward, and a pile of elixir crumbs fell into his hand, and the last strand of medicinal properties on it quietly dissipated......

The pill is broken, broken?!

Although there is indeed such a saying, if the medicinal power in the pill is out of control, there will indeed be a situation of breaking the pill, but、This!

The corners of Lao Dao's mouth trembled, and two tears slowly slipped down his old cheeks......

What the hell is going on here?

In fact, when this first happened, Lao Dao immediately became alert, and the first thing that came to mind was-

[Could it be that I lost luck?]

But Lao Dao carefully pinched his fingers and calculated, and found that all the luck he should have was still there, and the remnants of the demon clan turned into Zhongxing luck and gathered on him.

[Or maybe I owe merit?]

Lao Dao took out his second magic weapon and looked at it carefully.

This is a spell book, which was refined by the masters of the Demon Court back then, and the overall idea was proposed by the Demon Master Kunpeng, as a secret technique for the Demon Court to punish those demons who made trouble.

The book is called 'The Book of Seven Arrows with Nail Head', and it is claimed that as long as you know the name and eight characters of a spirit, you can worship it to death.

In fact, it was a disguise, and it was very difficult to perform this nail-headed method of seven arrows.

First of all, it is necessary to be a wisp of the spirit of the curse and a wisp of breath, both of which are indispensable, and then the spirit and breath are injected into the book, and then the drafter needs to visit and shoot arrows regularly every day.

The cost of casting the Seven Arrows Book of Nails is also extremely huge, and the most important point is that this thing will either damage merit or luck.

If the spell is cast halfway, the merit or luck cannot be continued, and the caster will be devoured by the spell and directly turned into blood......

When the demon court was at its peak, there was no shortage of merits, and the nail-headed seven-arrow book was also a dark arrow hanging above the heads of the demons.

But now, this book is ...... for this old Taoist, that is, Lu Zhudao people

Just keep it as a souvenir.

The opponent he has been able to fight with the method will naturally not need this treasure, and if he can't fight the method and does not have so much merit and luck, to curse such a master to death is tantamount to burning jade.

At first, it was determined that it was not the bad luck caused by this thing, and the people of Lu Zhudao fell into even greater doubts.

And to this day, his injuries are still not improving, and Doji is on the verge of collapse at any time, and his situation is even more desolate......

[Could it be that the sky is going to kill me?]

Lu Zhudao looked up at the sky, and only saw the tattered roof of the temple, and the sky woven by the tongue of fire outside.

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

However, he fell a few times and vomited blood a few times, and his heart was about to move, and all his strength seemed to be drained.

This old Taoist went to a corner of the main hall, barely pointed out a wisp of immortal power, activated a formation here, and plunged into it.

In the next moment, his figure disappeared into the sun's core.

And this formation suddenly deviated, and in an instant, it ......

Go up in flames.

Inside the star core, a small temple is hidden in the colorful true fire of the sun.

The figure of Lu Zhudao fell in front of the hall, surrounded by firelight, turning into a three-legged golden crow, and then immediately turned into a young man in a brocade robe with a delicate face, dragging the big gourd, and staggered into it.

The hall was empty, and only a crystal coffin was placed.

Outside, it was obviously a hot spring of heaven and earth, but here, there was a wisp of cold that resembled the core of the Taiyin star.

This chill enveloped the crystal coffin, and inside the crystal coffin lay a beautiful woman dressed in white, she seemed to be asleep, and she still exuded a faint coercion.

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

"Mother...... Please also tell the child what the child has done wrong, and the sky will kill me like this......"

The woman was just a corpse, and she had no spirit or spirit, so she didn't react at all.

Lu Jian smiled bitterly, realizing that the injury was about to recur, stood up, slowly walked to the crystal coffin, and sat down against his mother.

His eyes gradually closed, his whole body was full of sad words, and his mouth hummed the ballad of the year......

"From Tang Guxi, traveling all over the world...... Attributed to Yu Yuanxi, Yu Ganyuan ......"

"Alas. ”

Suddenly, a sigh came from the side, Lu Press's spirit was shocked, and he muttered the word 'Niangniang', a white shadow flashed, and Lu Press's figure disappeared.

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

The panther, who was taking his wife 'goodbye if he was fine', suddenly let out a low roar, rolled his eyes, and slowly softened.

The wooden plaque engraved with the name of 'Lu Zhudao Man' disappeared out of thin air.

"Husband, what's wrong with you!"

The water demon Miao Miao hurriedly shouted.

Her cultivation was low, and she naturally couldn't see it at this time, and a black Lingzhi appeared above the head of the black panther, and this Lingzhi was rapidly crumbling at this moment, and wisps of mysterious Heavenly Dao power turned into nothing.

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

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

The black panther was only shocked by the demon spirit and passed out on its own, but it was not injured.

What about this Ganoderma lucidum?

'Got it?'

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

Could it be that the Heavenly Dao Master felt that this guy was too toxic and forcibly weakened a wave?

Or is the land pressure luck too strong, and the panther milk does not move?

The scene of the black Lingzhi shattering just now seemed to indicate that the black panther was weakened......

Li Changshou groaned a few times in his heart, and directly set fire to the paper man who had appeared in front of the black panther, and added a paper man to 'monitor' in the past.

Anyway, no matter what the situation is, it has nothing to do with his Heavenly Court Little Water God.

"Chang Gung. ”

On the throne of Lingxiao Palace, the white-clothed Jade Emperor opened his eyes and said with a smile:

"I've got people back.

I see that Chang Gung mentioned in the table that the underworld can be under the control of the Heavenly Court and the Three Realms Sequence, how should this matter be carried out?"

Li Changshou said with a smile: "The dragon clan has a dragon king, and the underworld has a Yan Jun, when the time is ripe, Your Majesty can also add the title of the great virtue of the earth, although the underworld is not short of merit, but the underworld Yin Division also cares about things." ”

"Oh?"

The Jade Emperor suddenly became interested, "Chang Gung Aiqing seems to have done his homework, in detail, compared to dealing with the remnants of the Demon Court, this is the major matter of revitalizing the Heavenly Court!"

Li Changshou made a gesture, considered one or two, and talked eloquently.

This has to start with a pinch of spices, cough, and the Wu clan in Beiju Luzhou!

The result of the final discussion of this matter was not as expected by Shou - he became the executive director of the next big drama and got the letter of appointment given by the Jade Emperor.

Another great merit beckoned to him in front of him, as if shouting 'Come on, immortal'......

Fortunately, the Jade Emperor did not give him a deadline, and advised him to rest for a few years first, so as not to spend too much effort.

Li Changshou received the order and thanked him, and agreed after deliberation.

......

Half a day later.

In the underground secret room of Xiaoqiongfeng, Li Changshou slowly opened his eyes, and there was a little fatigue in his eyes.

In the past half day, while drinking and having fun with Zhao Gongming and Huang Longzhen, he discussed with the Jade Emperor how to bring the underworld under the rule of Heavenly Court, and he also had to observe the situation of the black panther distractedly, and calculate what happened to the black panther in his heart.

When his [Water God] paper Taoist returned to the Water God Mansion, Uncle Zhao and Huang Long Zhenren had enough to talk about wine, got up and left, and the black panther also happened to wake up at this time......

Li Changshou suddenly became idle, and could only listen to the little story between the bed of 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, and I lost consciousness when the hydrangea flickered, and the bottom of my heart just echoed with the sentence 'Don't say goodbye'. ”

"Don't scare me, the handwriting on that wooden sign is gone. ”

"Oh......? Didn't I just use my mouth to activate this supernatural power?"

Li Changshou frowned.

Hydrangea?

He listened for a while, and the conversation between the panther and the water demon gradually ran out of nourishment, and gradually became indescribable.

Li Changshou retracted his mind and pondered carefully.

Could it be that Lu Zhudao was overwhelmed by the panther milk, and almost died, and was saved by the owner of the hydrangea......

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

If the Black Panther is a Heavenly Dao tool, he is designed to serve the future great tribulations;

The owner of the hydrangea made this move, didn't he owe the cause and effect of the Heavenly Dao, and he would inevitably be implicated in the catastrophe in the future?

Li Changshou sensed the Taiji diagram Dao rhyme on his body, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

I didn't expect that my ingenious little design would eventually lead to the saint Niangniang.

[Why did you suddenly have the illusion that I was arranged by the Lord of Heaven again......]

Li Changshou sat there and fell into deep thought.

It was a matter of saints, so I had to be more stable, but this time I thought about it, and it lasted for two days and three nights.

He went to his thatched hut again, spread out the scrolls that filled the house one by one, and carefully revised some details.

The Great Tribulation of the Gods, the Six Sages calculated......

He must not have the heart of game, he can only bind himself to the Heavenly Court, intervene in the Great Tribulation of the Gods to a small extent, and change the tragedies of some Daomen to a limited extent.

The treasure copper coin is already in his hand, and the people of Lu Zhudao will also usher in a wave of calculations from the Jade Emperor later.

If Lu Pressure can be intercepted and killed in advance, and then the 'head of Erwuzai' is closely watched, there will be a lot of room for maneuvering in the matter of sealing the gods.

If there is no burning lamp of the Dinghai Divine Pearl, what can be used to open up the twenty-four heavens?

Li Changshou sat in the grass hut and carefully calculated.

After the Golden Fairyland, he was no longer sensitive to the passage of time, and only thought about it systematically, that is, five or six years passed in a hurry.

In the past five or six years, Li Changshou has to be distracted and walk around.

Helping the Heavenly Court, the Xielong Clan, and the Divine Position, many things require him to participate, and the vacation promised to him by the Jade Emperor is a little far away.

Xiao Qiongfeng's wandering plan is also in full swing.

Ling'e sorted out the 'details' of Xiaoqiong Peak, and Li Changshou also selected the 'stand-in peak' in the mountains of a certain place in Nanbu Continent and began an all-round transformation.

There are priorities, Li Changshou is ready to wait for the completion of Xiao Qiongfeng's wandering plan before starting to study the affairs of the underworld.

The sooner you move next door to Lao Jun, you can settle down and calculate things as soon as possible.

"Senior Brother~"

In the bright sunshine, Ling'e floated from outside the thatched hut with refreshments.

Li Changshou stopped the paintbrush in his hand, stretched his waist, and covered the scroll in front of him, so as not to be looked at by Ling'e and let her be involved in the cause and effect.

In the past few years, he has not been in retreat, and the grass hut has come and gone casually.

Previously, Uncle Jiujiu also came over for a turn, and saw that Li Changshou seemed to be 'writing a book and making a biography', so he didn't dare to disturb more.

Ling'e knelt on the side of the low table, served tea, and whispered, "Senior brother, don't be too tired. ”

"Well, it's okay," Li Changshou took a sip of tea, "Manpower is sometimes poor, and I will have inappropriate thoughts, so I can only think about it as much as possible and repeatedly check whether there are any loopholes." ”

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

Li Changshou said with a smile: "There are already so many young people who want to apprentice outside the mountain gate......

"Hmm," Ling'e replied, telling an interesting story she had heard in the door during this time.

Which elder discovered a good seedling and accepted the apprentice in advance, and which disciple had been separated from the immortals in the sect for thousands of years.

Li Changshou listened with a smile, and Xianzhi also looked carefully at the teenagers gathered outside the mountain gate to see if there were any earth-shattering good seedlings.

Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration, and some whims.

Li Changshou stared at a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and dressed in coarse cloth for a while.

The young man had a blue nose and swollen face, and a few scars on his body, as if he had rolled a large circle from the steps in front of the mountain gate;

At this moment, he was holding a piece of dry food and nibbling on it, his eyes were firm and calm, and his precocious maturity was distressing......

Who's this?

can make him whimsical, could it be that he is the one who responds to the catastrophe in the Great Tribulation of the Gods?

Li Changshou suddenly became interested, and a wisp of voice drilled into the young man's ears.

"Who are you?"

The boy was stunned and looked up.

Li Changshou said again: "Don't look at it, I'm in the mountains, using spells to talk to you." ”

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

"I ...... The disciple's name is Li Jing!

My disciple's hometown has been repeatedly violated by demons, and I beg the immortals to teach me the Tao and pass on my immortal arts, so that I can protect the peace of my hometown!"

Li Jing?

Well, this kid is not easy, the cloth shoes on his feet are torn, several pairs of cloth shoes in the package are worn through the bottoms, and there is Qi Refining Realm cultivation on his body, so he should have run directly from Nanzhou.

It's a pity that the qualifications are not very good, and it is estimated that there will be no ...... in the door Harvest......

Wait a minute, what's this guy's name?

Plum!

Li Changshou, who was drinking tea, turned his head and spewed out a mouthful of water mist, Ling'e was caught off guard, so she could only close her eyes tightly and bear the sudden blow of the water god.