The rhyme of the Tao flowed, and that situation had slowly disappeared, and the heaven and earth had returned to a white expanse again.

That is the true body of Nuwa Niangniang, which has always appeared, which can be regarded as the incarnation of Niangniang, or the soul of Niangniang.

In ancient times, he was a human race, but in the end, he was defeated and imprisoned in the narrow void of the Palace of Our Lady by Heaven, unable to move anymore, and was imprisoned for an unknown number of years.

Li Changshou expected such a situation, but what he didn't expect was that this scene really appeared in front of him, and he almost couldn't hold back.

The white sky and the earth were empty, and the atmosphere in the attic was somewhat oppressive.

Li Changshou lowered his head and walked back to where he had just been sitting, lifted the brush, and continued to compose.

Nuwa Niangniang sat quietly on the soft couch, and for a moment her mood collapsed, but soon returned to her previous indifference and indifference, and her eyes looked at the pool, and she was also a little stunned.

It's like nothing happened.

The saint, the top of the living soul, is high up, after all, he doesn't want people to see his miserable state, especially if the other party is still his junior.

Li Changshou remembered that when he first came, Nuwa Niangniang was quite concerned about her name, and reminded herself not to call her mother and ancestors indiscriminately, and deliberately said that her relationship with the human race was very weak.

Be...... I can't bear it, probably.

"Mother, let the flow of time be normal. ”

Li Changshou said softly: "I'll finish drawing this comic, and I won't leave in a hurry."

Moreover, if I want to leave, Niangniang, your state at this time cannot be stopped, if my expectations are right, at this time, the rebellion of King Wucheng has just occurred in Nanbu Zhou, and the Shang State began to mobilize various armies to crusade against the Zhou State.

The first battle took place probably two to three months later. ”

Nuwa's eyebrows furrowed slightly, her fingers were tapped, and a cloud mirror showed traces, and dozens of pictures flashed quickly in it, which was the situation of Nanzhou.

Li Changshou said: "If Niangniang can spy on the Yuxu Palace and the Biyou Palace, she will find that the two should be talking, and the sect will discuss who should be chosen for the first wave of Zhou State Immortal Gods, and the final candidates should be a few third-generation disciples."

On the side of the sect, it should be that Uncle Tongtian and a few big disciples are about to quarrel, or after the quarrel, everywhere is empty, and a group of big disciples are sulking, feeling that their master has suddenly lost his sharpness at a critical moment.

In fact, Uncle Tongtian understands how powerful the Pangu Banner in the hands of the second uncle is. ”

Nuwa's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and her fingers kept tapping.

Soon, she looked at Li Changshou's figure, her voice was a little hoarse, and asked:

"Isn't your body here?"

Li Changshou immediately shook his head and replied: "If this is the case, because the speed of the years is different, I should be like a papaya here, and my reaction is extremely slow, and the Yuan Shen will also be pulled." ”

"And how do you know that?"

"I don't know how many times I've calculated," Li Changshou said, "Niangniang may not know that my calculation does not rely on the Heavenly Dao, but lists various possibilities and integrates known information."

I know the situation of the Shang Kingdom very well, and I have done a detailed investigation of the speed of the march of the mortal army, the deployment of troops in various places, and the temperament of the commanders of each level.

It is not difficult to speculate that the reaction of the interpretation was affected by the situation of the Shang State and the Zhou State. ”

Li Changshou pointed to the two hourglasses in front of him, reminding Nuwa Niangniang that he knew the comparison of the flow rate of the years inside and outside the scope of his supernatural powers.

Nuwa frowned slightly, her fingers curled, and a light gray halo slowly swung away, and the hourglass flow in front of Li Changshou began to slow down.

In less time, the difference in the flow rate of the internal and external years is doubled.

But it still hasn't returned to normal.

Li Changshou didn't say much, and if it weren't for the constant movement of his wrist with his palm, it would always make people think that this was a static situation.

Li Changshou painted page by page, and each page was very finely drawn.

The comic is about a young man who kills ghosts, burdened with a deep hatred of blood, chasing the existence of the ghost king, and looking for a way to save his sister.

The content is not actually the point, but in each painting page, there is a special symbol, a blooming fire lotus.

The inkstone on the side was dry and wet, and the paintbrush in Li Changshou's hand stopped and stopped, seemingly unhurried.

Nuwa Niangniang began to constantly observe the situation in Nanbu Continent, and the picture presented by the cloud mirror had its own 'double speed', and the rhythm was very tight.

Basically, these are the links that Li Changshou knows.

Jiang Shang resigned from Song City and returned, and after the arrangement of the Sect Immortal, he went to Xiqi to become a doctor.

Because Jiang Shang lost control of the god list and the whip of the gods, he did not attach too much importance to the teachings, and let Jiang Shang enter the Zhou State as an official, largely to interfere with Li Changshou's thoughts.

Immediately after, Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng, rebelled and fled into Xiqi, and Di Xin was furious, suspended most of the offensive except for the east, and went all out to crusade against the Zhou state.

Zhou Guoru was facing a great enemy, and he was preparing for war with all his might, and the peripheral checkpoints were broken one after another, and the merchant army was under Qishan.

Seeing this, Wen Zhong, who was sitting in the rear, secretly dispatched the Sectarian Sect Immortal, who had already served in the merchant army, to intervene in the mortal war.

The four generals of the Demon Family, Zhang Guifang and other 'strange people' appeared one after another.

Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, and Yang Jian were ordered to serve as generals of the Zhou State; after several major wars, Jiang Shangzhi's strategic ability was also recognized by Ji Chang.

Of course, more importantly, Jiang Shang is a major link between the Zhou State and the teachings.

It was effortless to expound the teachings, and he secretly set up the military and political power of the Zhou State, and was also grateful to the Zhou royal family such as Ji Chang.

The situation near Qishan has reached a stalemate.

This wave is the main attack of the sect, but it is only Wen Zhong who really plays a role.

The great fortune of the interception of the sect is all tied to Wen Zhongyi's thought at the moment, and whether he chooses to ask for help from the sect and when he chooses to ask for help from the sect is very important.

And Wen Zhong is a disciple of the Holy Mother of Jin Ling......

The catastrophe?

The chain of cause and effect, twisting and turning, twisted and turned, involved Zhao Gongming, and gradually pulled into the eye of the storm at the core of this catastrophe.

The only person who can stop all this is in the palace of Our Lady, painting a bloody comic for Our Lady.

The kind that is super attentive.

this day.

Through the cloud mirror, the Virgin Mother saw Wen Zhong leave the barracks, and summoned the auspicious beast Mo Qilin that she had occasionally obtained in the previous battle, and headed towards the East China Sea, which was already a rescue soldier who was going to ask for interception.

Our Lady asked, "Do you know what is happening?"

Li Changshou paused and said with a smile: "Wen Zhong went to the East China Sea?"

Madonna: ......

"Aren't you in a hurry?

He had already made up his mind to completely oppose the way of heaven in the matter of Zhao Gongming. ”

"Niangniang misunderstood me," Li Changshou said with a smile, "How could a person like me, who is greedy for life and afraid of death, do such a thing as seeking death." ”

The Virgin said, "May I ask what your plan is?"

"Heaven should be watching over this place. ”

Our Lady flicked her fingers, and the two hourglasses in front of Li Changshou regenerated and changed, and the precious scars in them began to tremble constantly, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

Layer after layer of time-stopping supernatural powers are attached to this place.

"Niangniang, it's not that I disrespect you, I think Niangniang still underestimates the power of heaven. ”

Li Changshou said: "The way of heaven is almost omniscient and omnipotent, and every move of the Dao Ancestor has a few important considerations, and I really don't dare to say more about some things."

But don't worry, this time I won't have any unpleasantness with Heaven and Master.

On the contrary, my master and I should finally reach a consensus on this matter. ”

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Nuwa Niangniang couldn't help but raise her hand to support her forehead and murmured a few times: "You are really like a teacher, too unpredictable, calculating layer upon layer." ”

"Mother, you'll find out later. ”

Li Changshou shook his head lightly at Nuwa Niangniang, and said softly: "How many years I have only accumulated, it is definitely impossible to have any plan to shake the foundation of the Heavenly Dao.

And the growth rate of Tiandao is ...... You should be able to feel it, not living beings can stop it.

In this world, Cong Lang's predecessors have long been out of balance, and he has really wasted too many resources. ”

"Terrans are really ......"

"Niangniang, I will not endanger the Terrans, nor will I take advantage of the Terrans. ”

Li Changshou said in a steady voice, with twelve points of firmness in his voice, "I just want to use the way I can do it myself, trying to balance the Heavenly Dao."

Not implicating the Terrans is my bottom line.

Similarly, if Daozu is persecuted by the human race, I will not bow my head like a mother.

If the Terrans are slaughtered, I will put the sin on the Heavenly Dao, and I will never die with the Heavenly Dao, but I will not stop all my plans because of the death and injury of the Terrans for no reason.

Niangniang, what we fear, what we don't dare, and what we care about are all used by the enemy.

If you want to compete with the Heavenly Dao, you must be prepared to become an existence like the Heavenly Dao, stick to your own position, and do whatever it takes.

If you want to fight for a chance, you have to gamble enough, even if the living soul loses. ”

Nuwa frowned, unable to speak for a long time.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know," Li Changshou smiled and looked down at the painting in front of him, "I'm not too familiar with Niangniang, and I actually lack a part of my sense of belonging to the Honghuang Terran."

But Niangniang, in my hometown, you are a mythological symbol that cannot be desecrated.

What I have seen and heard here today has made me lose my last hope for the Heavenly Dao. ”

Nuwa said: "You can't fight the teacher." ”

"If that's the case, then I'll leave the wilderness," Li Changshou said in a low voice, "In short, I have to give it a go." ”

Nuwa asked rhetorically, "Do you want to start a saint war?"

Li Changshou was silent, and silently added a word in his heart......

[More than that].

"When all the mysteries are revealed, I hope to get Niangniang's understanding, just understand. ”

Li Changshou sorted out the pages in front of him, spread out the new drawing paper, and continued to bow his head to paint.

He said:

"Please also ask Niangniang to be optimistic about the situation in Nanzhou for me, and if the twelve golden immortals appear, you will notify me.

To be on the safe side, I tried my best to rush back in advance, and it was estimated that I would encounter the trial given by my ancestor on the way. ”

Nuwa couldn't help but be silent.

Good guy, has started teaching her to do things!

Okay, for the sake of this guy who has become the hope of the human race, put up with him.

Li Changshou secretly observed Nuwa Niangniang's expression.

It is estimated that Niangniang is regretting in her heart, and she impulsively revealed her situation at this time to Li Changshou, and the dignified saint is very faceless.

The attic was quiet again, and Nuwa Niangniang adjusted the flow of time to two to one again, and sat there a little distracted.

She obviously wanted to prevent Li Changshou from returning to Nanzhou to interfere in the catastrophe.

But at this time, there was no thought to stop him.

How can we balance the way of heaven without using the human race and relying on humanity?

For example, today, the power of the Dao has overwhelmed the power of the Six Saints, and the more lonely souls in the Divine Sealing Platform, the stronger the power of the Heavenly Dao becomes.

This is not simply a master's strength blessed in the Heavenly Dao;

The righteous gods are like the 'formation base', they can form a large array, enveloping the entire Three Realms, so that the Heavenly Dao's control over heaven and earth can be qualitatively leaped and improved.

This is the greatest significance of the Great Tribulation of the Gods.

The years are passing quickly, the Nanzhou catastrophe is gradually escalating, and there is a rumor in the world.

Finally, Wen Zhong invited the Ten Heavenly Monarchs from the East China Sea to avenge the killing of the disciples of the Sect Sect before, and the Ten Heavenly Monarchs discussed for a while, and arranged the Ten Absolute Formations in front of the Xiqi Army, with a time limit of 100 days.

If the exposition of the Sect could not break the Ten Absolute Formations within 100 days, they would directly move the Great Array and destroy the Zhou army.

Among the twelve golden immortals, the four masters of Huanglong, Manjushri, Fuxian, and Cihang were the first to rush to Nanganbuzhou to ponder how to break the formation.

In the Palazzo Notre-Dame.

Nuwa Niangniang's lips squirmed, and she still said in a low voice: "Over there, the twelve golden immortals have appeared." ”

"Hmm. ”

Li Changshou agreed, the brush in his hand was not messy at all, and after painting the last fire lotus, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Succeed with flying colors!

"Niangniang, this should be the picture book I have taken the most pains to copy," Li Changshou bound the drawing paper into a book, injected immortal power, and wrapped the painting book layer by layer.

"I hope this story can warm the tired heart of the mother. ”

Our Lady of Virgin's eyebrows was a little disgusted, "Hey, this kind of thing looks good in books, but it's a little disgusting to say." ”

"It's true," Li Changshou said helplessly, "Niangniang has done a lot for the Terrans, but the Terrans can't do anything for Niangniang."

If these things I draw can relieve some of my tiredness and make my mother happy, I am really willing to paint more.

I used to think that Niang Niang was ...... to the Terrans

It was my ignorance that blamed the mother. ”

"Okay," Nuwa's eyes crossed a little gloomily, "all of them are like this, when you want to calculate people, you are either sensational or righteous."

I really just pinched some natives to accompany me on a whim.

Say, what do you need me to do?"

"Recuperate, you don't have to do anything. ”

Li Changshou made a deep bow to the figure on the soft couch, and said with a smile:

"The rest of the way, I'm going to do it myself. ”

"Do you really have hole cards to deal with Heavenly Dao?"

"Well," Li Changshou nodded, "Otherwise, Heavenly Dao would not let me move between heaven and earth, and just force me to leave with the lives of my relatives and friends."

In the current heaven and earth, it's more beneficial to the Heavenly Dao without me, isn't it?"

Nuwa's eyes were full of light: "I'm really a little curious. ”

"You should not get involved in future battles. ”

Li Changshou sighed lightly and said with a smile: "When you are old, take a good rest and don't run around."

If I can win, you will be blessed, and if I lose, you will not be worse off than you are now. ”

Old!

Nuwa's forehead was tense, and the sage rhyme was surging around.

Li Changshou smiled and arched his hand, his figure took half a step back, and a faint blue light appeared around his body, and the figure broke free from the saint's supernatural powers and appeared outside the attic.

Li Changshou turned around, and was just about to step away, when the Qiankun in front of him shook slightly, and a figure stepped out from within it, dressed in gray shadows and with a blurred face.

It is the will of the Great Tribulation and the will of the Heavenly Dao!

The gray-clothed old man who stared at himself for a long time in the mixed yuan gold bucket back then!

This old man put his hands behind his back and looked at Li Changshou without saying a word.

Li Changshou said: "Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to shoot directly." ”

"You can't go back at this time. ”

The old man's voice is unwavering, as if he is talking about trivial things.

"Can't go back?

I really don't know, if the Daoist can make such an incarnation of the will of the Daoist indefinitely, this is much more powerful than my paper Daoist. ”

Li Changshou raised his hand to draw a circle, and the universe collapsed in front of him, and inside it was the void outside the Palace of the Virgin Mary, and he walked in by himself.

"Come outside, don't make a noise to the Virgin to read the comics. ”

The gray-clothed old man stared at the situation in the attic, his eyes fell on Li Changshou's painting, and after looking at it carefully for a while, his figure dissipated by itself, and he stopped Li Changshou's figure again outside the Palace of Our Lady.

Li Changshou opened the five fingers of his right hand and pressed lightly against the void.

Balanced avenue, avenue balanced.

A phantom like a scale rod appeared behind Li Changshou, and colorful lights and shadows appeared in the void, enveloping tens of thousands of miles.

[I said: There is no superiority in the avenue, and there should be a balance. 】

The gray shadow old man's figure suddenly trembled slightly, his own momentum was mostly sluggish, and his blurred face seemed to be full of astonishment at this time.

Li Changshou took a step forward, and the gray shadow veteran subconsciously took a half step back.

Balanced, stored between avenues.

Li Changshou then broke the defense with a sentence:

"Fellow Daoist, after all, you are just an aura, not a saint. ”

The gray shadow old man snorted coldly, and the shadow of boundless treasures appeared behind him, and his left hand pointed at Li Changshou, and thousands of streamers illuminated all parts of the void.

......

Palazzo Notre-Dame, in the Secret Attic.

The Holy Mother sitting on the soft couch frowned and stared at the battle in the void, and when Li Changshou sacrificed a hole card, he balanced the bottom three thousand avenues within a certain range, and his expression was also a little stunned.

Then, the corners of her mouth twitched.

If it's just such a hole card, there is still no chance of winning.

But this guy is already better than he expected.

As soon as she flipped through it, the freshly written painting had fallen into her palm.

The Virgin delved towards the pool, eager to turn the first page, and was soon captivated by the story.

Before she knew it, she had returned to the pool, and the body that was close to her own primordial spirit turned into a human body and snake tail, slowly spreading out in the pool.

The battle outside the Palace of Our Lady was continuous, and Qiankun was trembling violently.

In the palace of Our Lady, the more she looked, the more energetic she became, turning over the paintings page by page, chuckling from time to time, and tears from time to time.

Suddenly, she realized something, felt something, and looked at the fire lotus on the current page in astonishment, her eyes a little flustered.

As if to verify something, she kept opening the painting in front of her......

Every page exists, that special symbol, that fire lotus with different postures.

This is, this is ......

This is!

There was a sudden roar outside the Palace of Our Lady, a large area of Qiankun was shattered, the faces of the fairies in the Palace of Our Lady turned pale, and part of the palace had collapsed.

At this moment, Li Changshou was wearing a tattered robe, and his forehead was bloody, but he smashed the gray shadow old man in front of him with a palm.

That will collapsed in an instant, and a Heavenly Dao monitoring vacuum appeared here!

In the Palace of Our Lady, Nuwa Niangniang has opened the last page of the painting, on which a fire lotus jumps out of a flame like a candle flame, imprinted into Nuwa Niangniang's eyes.

Terran, Flames!

Nuwa Niangniang was stunned for a moment and hesitated for a moment, but she quickly made a decision to incorporate the fire into her body.

The body of the saint who was locked in the heavens and the earth and nailed to the broken earth by seven spears had a fire shining on his forehead, but then disappeared.

The power of the Heavenly Dao that had been cut off before came like a tide, repeatedly searching this hidden heaven and earth, but did not find any clues.

In the attic, Nuwa Niangniang had turned to the page she had seen before, took a fairy fruit, and gently bit it on the side of her mouth.

Outside the Palace of Our Lady, Li Changshou's figure disappeared in a flash.

On the stone tablet in Li Changshou's heart, the word 'five' was erased by him and replaced with 'six', but after thinking about it, he still reverted to 'five'.

Calculating the Terran Virgin is too unkind.

After all, you are not the way of heaven, and you can carry the road behind.

Turning his head to look at the direction of the Virgin Palace, Li Changshou smiled a little lightly at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of light.

May this flame give you a little warmth. ’

A child of the human race, Li has a long life.