It's all playing tactics in the wilderness, who is the routine here?

No matter from which angle he considered, Li Changshou found that he would definitely not be able to go to this Chaos Sea in the near future.

If Kunpeng is sincere, he wants to expose some information......

Can't you just shout it out in Xuandu City?

Kunpeng has been fighting with his senior brother for so long, and he always has the skill to shout, and he is not unsure of his life when he flies so fast outside the desolate world.

As long as he sets foot in the Chaos Sea again, no matter whether he sees Kunpeng or not, no matter what information he can get, it will affect his current plan.

According to the practice of his previous life, Li Changshou directly classified Kunpeng's behavior as 'serious fishing'.

Fishing, just hard fishing.

Kunpeng was originally a metamorphosis of a big fish, but he didn't expect to do such a fishing thing, which is really a bit of a loss.

summed up back and forth, in fact, it is the word "don't go".

Li Changshou waited for a long time, and found that the teacher didn't send him the word [go], and he was also a little relieved.

Then it's not a big deal.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to come to Xuandu City, Li Changshou re-sorted out the follow-up plans, and in the process of thinking, he suddenly realized that he had politely rejected Yunxiao's request for 'sharing' before, which might make Yunxiao a little depressed.

After a little thought, Li Changshou let out a long sigh in the mixed yuan golden bucket.

"What's wrong?"

Yunxiao's voice came as scheduled, and the fairy outside Jin Dou had a bit of hidden concern in his eyes.

"It's okay, I just feel a little pressure," Li Changshou smiled, burned the scroll in front of him with real fire, and got up to look around, his heart was at a loss.

Yunxiao couldn't help but think about how to relieve the pressure for him, Li Changshou laughed secretly, pretending to be nothing, looking tired, and verbally hinting, half-pushing and half-pushing......

Soon, he was lying on his side with his back to Yunxiao, pillowing Yunxiao's pair of slender legs, enjoying the fairy's finger pressing service, and squinting his eyes comfortably.

Yunxiao knew that he was deliberately teasing, but he didn't break it, and a little immortal power bloomed from his fingertips, helping Li Changshou relieve the fatigue of his Dao body.

In this case, Li Changshou is actually equivalent to putting his life in the hands of Yunxiao.

It seems to be enjoying, but in fact it is under considerable psychological pressure, not pure happiness......

Well, Taibai Xingjun's happiness is unimaginable to ordinary immortals.

Several Dao masters in the distance caught this scene, and each showed a light smile, but Zhao Gongming stroked his beard and sighed lightly, glanced at the Holy Mother of Jinling, and quickly looked away.

Obviously, they have secretly formed a Taoist couple, but they are not as close as this quasi-Taoist couple in front of people.

The archmage adjusted his breath, got up and looked at all parts of Xuandu City, and began to cast the method of turning into a Dao soldier.

He drew wisps of Xuanhuang breath from the Xuanhuang Tower, and took the yin and yang qi from the Taiji diagram, then poured some water, sprinkled some soil, took a few rusty blades, and took the sound of the wind in the sky.

Pinched the magic trick with both hands, slowly exhaled a breath of life, took out a stack of talismans refined by Lao Jun in his sleeve, and threw them into the colorful cloud in front of him.

After a while, a Taoist soldier with a yellow scarf on his head jumped out of it, knelt down and saluted the archmage, and then turned around and ran to all parts of Xuandu City.

The archmage sighed, "I'm afraid it will take a long time to recover." ”

"Let's make more preparations," Zhao Gongming got up and looked at Li Changshou's side, and said with a smile, "It's rare to come here, it's better to do a new set of formations, so that Senior Brother Xuandu can also be more relaxed." ”

Several Daomen immortals were all good, deliberately avoiding Yunxiao and Li Changshou, and pondered the upgrade of the defensive formation of Xuandu City together.

Over there, Li Changshou was thoughtful, and he also closed his eyes and concentrated, and conceived a set of composite arrays for this place.

In fact, you can make some unique responses to the characteristics of the Heavenly Demon;

The original formation structure of Xuandu City is also the idea of the mountain protection array, but it is a hundred times more complicated than the ordinary Xianmen mountain protection array.

This is also his area of expertise.

......

In the northern part of Zhongshenzhou, near the place where the demon clan gathers, on a cloudy fairy mountain.

A team of heavenly soldiers and generals have come to camp here in recent days, and more than a dozen demon kings who are close to this place have begun to toss and turn, unable to sleep day and night.

This mountain range will be owned by the Heavenly Court in the future, and Yang Jian, the nephew of the Jade Emperor, the third-generation disciple of the Sect, the protector of the Daomen, and the true monarch of the Qingyuan Miaodao, who has recently become famous, will temporarily settle here.

The choice of this place is actually intentional by Yang Jian.

First, it is not far from Yuquan Mountain, and with his own foot strength, it is only half an hour to ride the clouds;

Second, it is close to the demon clan area, Yang Jian does not want to stop on his own cultivation path, and will use the land of the demon clan as his whetstone later.

The battle of Xitianmen and the trouble in Lingshan made Yang Jian realize a fact.

In the desolate world, he is only a third-generation disciple of the Daomen.

The slap that Tai Bai Xing slapped lightly, the coercion that was invisibly swept away in the Spirit Mountain......

The gap is quite huge.

But Yang Jian was not depressed because of this, but increased his fighting spirit.

After all, he has only practiced for more than a hundred years, and after hundreds of years of cultivation, he has the longevity of the current Tai Bai Xing, and he is not unable to fight with today's Tai Bai Xing.

'World War I......

Immortal attic, in the study near the mountain.

Yang Jian sat on the windowsill, arching his left leg and right leg hanging outside the windowsill, looking at the treasure bag in his hand that was sealed layer by layer.

What does it mean to be too platinum?

He was actually very curious about the contents of this treasure bag, but after thinking about it, he still restrained his desire to explore it.

Yang Jian thought back to his cultivation path, and at this time, it seemed that he could find the shadow of the Tai Bai Xing everywhere.

Many times, guests who appear in Yuquan Mountain;

The master obviously doesn't practice eight or nine mystical skills, but he can always give himself layer after layer of deeper and deeper understanding;

And when I go out to practice, I can always encounter a series of dangers and opportunities.

The stories that a normal Qi Refiner can only encounter for thousands of years, he can often experience them once in ten or decades, which gives him more insights and allows him to stride unscrupulously on the path of cultivation.

It was as if Tai Bai Xing opened a big hand, and he never jumped out of his palm.

That feeling of powerlessness and suffocation made Yang Jian's Dao heart unbalanced several times, and even impulsively, he wanted to go to Lingshan to smash the saint's dojo and self-destruct.

It's just that at that time, under the impulse, he forgot that Lingshan was now trying to make friends with the Sect, and thus became a knife for the Heavenly Court to divide the Great Sect of the Sage.

One ring after another, layer after layer.

It seems that these layers of calculations have been condensed into a few big words:

'Welcome to the Flood Era. ’

And on the contrary, because of the treasure bag in his hand, Yang Jian felt that everything Tai Bai Xing did to him seemed to have a deep meaning.

Especially that one......

[When you feel like you're in this situation again.] 】

It seems that while Tai Bai Xing is manipulating him, he is also exploring something, verifying something, and reminding him of something by the way.

Until now, Yang Jian felt as if he had suffered from some kind of heart disease, and began to think about the deep meaning behind these details.

Even, Yang Jian began to suspect that the resentment and emotions he had before were all calculated by the guy who liked to pretend to be an old fairy.

Terrible Heavenly Minister.

Yang Jian put away the treasure bag closely, looked at the distant mountains, and thought about the future.

In fact, he was a little confused.

I seem to be living for something else all the time. ’

My father has entered reincarnation, my mother has been taken to my side, and my master has not been too deeply involved in his cause and effect, so everything can be regarded as a good ending.

The breeze wandered, bringing laughter from the other rooms in the attic, and Xiaochan was discussing with her mother about the fabric for the new clothes.

In the distance, there seemed to be heavenly soldiers talking about interesting things about the heavenly court, and there were also heavenly generals holding a bronze mirror and constantly looking at ......

Yang Jian couldn't help but chuckle secretly, these days, the big men also care so much about their appearance.

Well?

There seems to be something going on in the bronze mirror.

Yang Jianxian probed and saw that in the bronze mirror was a fairy dancing with a sword, which was pleasing to the eye, and the fairy seemed to be saying something to this heavenly general.

This must be a couple of lovers.

At this moment, the bronze mirror shook, and a cyan light burst out in the upper left corner, on which a line of large characters was written:

'The note-taker of the general's attention has started live broadcasting. ’

The sky will be bright, quickly slid on the copper mirror a few times, the copper mirror vibrate, emitting a brisk sound of gongs and drums, showing the waves of the river by the Tianhe.

Yang Jian couldn't help but feel a little interested, and watched carefully:

A figure popped out of the picture, dressed in bright silver armor, arching his hand outside the bronze mirror.

"Heavenly Court recorder, Bian Zhuang, deputy commander of the Tianhe Water Army, is polite!

Don't talk nonsense, let's have a classic and mundane bang for you today, and the music will be up!"

As soon as the picture turned, a few feet to the side, several musicians played by heavenly soldiers began to perform wildly, and the real music came from a few fairies in the distance.

With the rhythmic sound of drums, Bian Zhuang grabbed a nine-toothed nail rake and started a solo show.

"The water of the heavenly river is rippling, and Ben will sing!

Tianhe water military stick, the demon will be lowered in the water!"

What is this?

Yang Jian's forehead was covered with black lines, and he snorted coldly, expressing his disinterest in such a superficial content.

With a critical gaze, Yang Jian looked at it with immortal sense for a while, and before he knew it, it was over...... A few hours.

The sun was slanting westward, and the bronze mirror picture came to an abrupt end, and the general frowned and muttered:

"Why is the spiritual power exhausted again, this place is too far away from the Heavenly Court, although Lord Xingjun allows the bronze mirror to be taken out of the Heavenly Court, but the loss of the spiritual stone is too much.

Alas, it's really troublesome, and there is no way to operate the ban when it is full of spiritual power. ”

As he spoke, he took out a spirit stone, put it behind the bronze mirror, and lit up several red and green gems on the north side of the bronze mirror.

Taibai Xingjun?

Yang Jian couldn't help but be interested.

He was not a person who twisted, his figure jumped out of the window, and when he arrived at the cloud, he knocked on the side and asked about the bronze mirror.

When Yang Jian heard it, this thing was widely circulated in the Heavenly Court, and every time there was something important in the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Court recorder would broadcast it in real time.

On weekdays, these Heavenly Court recorders will also do some tricks, and the most popular is Bian Zhuang, the deputy commander of the funny Tianhe Water Army, followed by Xuanya, the goddess of war of the Heavenly Court, who is classified for conquest......

Yang Jian wondered: "The battle can also be broadcast with a bronze mirror?"

"Yes, yes," the day general nodded and smiled, took out the spare old bronze mirror in his sleeve, and demonstrated.

It's a pity that the goddess of war of the heavenly court has not been very active recently, and the battle classification has no traffic.

Yang Jian quickly understood this thing, and asked, "What did the court recorder do?"

"You only need to go to the Tongming Hall to report, and you can get a special bronze mirror that can shoot such a situation, and you can broadcast it live in real time with the immortal power belt by your side......"

That day the general thought of something, and immediately said, "If you are interested, I will go back to Heaven to help you apply."

Wooden bus on behalf of, about your things, everything is simple, everything is convenient. ”

Yang Jian coughed and said, "I'm just a little curious...... I'm tired of the general. ”

"Well said, well said, you wait!"

On this day, he rubbed his big hands, turned around and jumped on the clouds, and hurried back to Heaven.

So, half a day later, in the immortal treasure attic, Yang Jian looked at the three bronze mirrors in front of him, large and small, and was curious.

Putting down the bronze mirror, he picked up the booklet with five large characters written vertically on the side cover, opened it curiously, and saw the subtitle inside.

"Written by Tai Bai Xing - Positive Guidance of Boutique Content"

opened the second page, and the first sentence caught Yang Jian's eye.

'Are you still confused about what to show to other immortals?' Do you want to know what kind of form people want to see......

Gradually, Yang Jian held the scroll and read it carefully, immersed in it, and soon showed a faint smile.

Interesting.

There is nothing to do left and right, but you can try such a novelty, there are hundreds of immortals in this bronze mirror live broadcast in a day, and no one will pay attention to themselves......

What do you do?

There must always be things that others can't do.

Yang Jian sat at the table and fell into deep thought, and soon his eyes lit up, and he disappeared with two bronze mirrors.

Three days later, Heavenly Court had a small live broadcast connection, and when you opened it, you could see that a figure was rushing back and forth in the demonic aura, fighting bloodily.

This bronze mirror live broadcast has only been launched for half an hour, and it has attracted a large number of immortals to watch.

"Isn't this the Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch?"

"Zhenjun has started a live broadcast?"

"It's really heroic! Tell a few sisters. ”

An hour later, Yang Jian stood in front of the corpses of the demon clan all over the ground, holding a three-pointed two-edged spear, and wisps of golden light came from these karmic demons, surrounding his body.

At this time, Yang Jian was embarrassed to look directly at the bronze mirror floating behind him, but he just turned his head slightly, gave a side face, and closed the bronze mirror.

The fairies of the heavenly court said that they were handsome, and many heavenly generals were also enthusiastic about it, and the reputation of Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch was an instant hit.

Half a month later, Yang Jian found another place where karmic demons gathered, opened the bronze mirror and rushed up......

After coming and going, he also touched the doorway here, and knew that he wanted to interact with the bronze mirror, and after removing the demon, he had to say a word or two of plausible words, and before removing the demon, he had to say where he was going to go, and build momentum in advance.

"Everyone, today the demon is removed and the demon mountain is sealed!

Some time ago, the demon king here was in the southeast of Zhongshenzhou, killing mortal villages and towns, devouring mortal souls, and the eyes of heaven glimpsed his whereabouts!

Poor Dao will definitely destroy all the twelve demon kings here today!"

"Everyone, sweep away the nameless barren mountains here today!

Previously, I traced the traces of an ancient demon, and today I finally found its traces, and I should walk with a gun without any scruples!"

"Everyone, I'm going to Meishan today, and there are many demons here......

"There are human tribes here, there are many men with true temperament, heaven and earth witness, you also help to testify, today I Yang Jian, and Meishan six friends are eight worship friends!"

"Recently, the demon clan has been evading, and the big demon has no trace, and today he is walking his dog to hunt.

Howling Dog, you and I might as well fight for a while, otherwise it will always be difficult to fight with your fists and feet. ”

The little white dog, which had grown to a height of two feet, whined twice, and immediately lay down to cover his eyes and pretend to be dead.

......

Let's say that Li Changshou went to Xuandu City, he really helped Xuandu City design a composite defense array, and transferred a lot of treasure materials from Heavenly Court, Dragon Palace, and Immortal League.

Two years passed in a blink of an eye, and Li Changshou was worried about the situation in Heavenly Court, so he deliberately passed back to the vortex from Xuandu City and went to the inside of heaven and earth.

- In this way, it is more convenient to contact your own paper people.

He inspected Wubu Continent for a while, and then returned to the heavenly court, seeing that Mugong was stable and peaceful everywhere, he wanted to supervise Ling'e to practice.

But his immortal sense swept over and found that all over the heavenly court, there were many heavenly soldiers and fairies who were not on duty, and they were gathering together to look at the bronze mirrors.

Is this something big happening?

Li Changshou appeared in the depths of the Taibai Palace, clicked on the bronze mirror, looked at the 'channel with the most viewers' at this time, saw the title, and was really stunned for a moment.

[Dream teamed up, Bian Zhuang, deputy commander of the Tianhe Water Army, and Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun attacked Beidushan, the important land of the demon clan!]

No, it won't......

The corners of Li Changshou's mouth twitched wildly, and he carefully clicked on this line of font, and a brisk drum sound came out, and he saw Bian Zhuang reading the forcible rhyming tone there;

In the distance, there was a demonic aura in the sky, and there was a figure constantly rushing to kill it, and the dozens of big demons that were fighting couldn't raise their heads.

"Today, I want to be higher than the sky!

I, the North Dushan roars!

Look, Qingyuan has a wonderful way!

Kill! Thousands of enemies are free!

There are not many thousands of demon clans, what about the ancient demons?

But if you have a lot of karma, you will take your life from ......."

With a trembling hand, Li Changshou opened the recording area in the big bronze mirror, saw the 'follow' function he had just launched before, the background statistics, and found the Yang Jian's exclusive bronze mirror mark that ranked second......

Shocking, terrifying.

Li Changshou couldn't help but open his mouth, his mind stopped thinking a little, and then the whole person sat there paralyzed, his forehead was full of black lines, and the little white yuan on the side of his mouth was out of his body.

True!

He used so many resources and spent a hundred years of hard work to train a Heavenly Court recorder?

What about the cold style?

Yang Jian, your arrogance, isn't it, what about your pride? It's not appropriate to put a good Heavenly Court military god, what kind of entertainment are you doing!

It's just going to be my own life.

At the same time, in a prosperous city of the Shang tribe in the southern Ganbu Prefecture, a girl sitting on a swing and holding a bronze mirror couldn't help but smile a little when she looked at the lively scene in the picture.

"Heavenly Court, it seems to be much more fun than the mortal world. ”

In the depths of the Sea of Chaos, somewhere the Dao is a place of chaotic convergence.

In the sea of chaos, I don't feel the obvious passage of time, and the speed of the passage of time is all based on my own feelings.

At this moment, Kunpeng felt that a short time had passed, but the mark he left in the 'old place' was still not triggered.

'Why is this son so abrasive? Can he really resist not coming to the sea of chaos to explore?'

The demon master Kunpeng narrowed his slender fish eyes, and then looked inward at the imprint on his primordial spirit.

That damn bastard!

'When you finish your brand, the poor will tear your fellow countryman to pieces!'

The huge body erupted and the rolling path fluctuated, and the Chaos Sea also filled with a little breath.

On the path of transforming the Flood Desolation Beast into a Chaos Beast, the Kunpeng Demon Master was obviously at the forefront of the entire Flood Desolation Beast.