A few days later, Xiniu Hezhou, corner of Lingshan.
Taoist Wenjing was covering his left shoulder, his pretty face was pale and bloodless, his breath was fluctuating, and the blood-colored gauze skirt on his body looked more and more bright.
Behind Taoist Wenjing, a man and a woman transformed into a Hongmeng ferocious beast knelt on one knee, each with injuries;
The chest of the man transformed into a ferocious beast was dented. Most of the bones around the injury were broken, and it was all supported by magic power at this moment.
After careful identification, the outline of the injury, which was the size of a basin's mouth, happened to be a cow's hoof...
The atmosphere was slightly depressing.
In front of Taoist Wenjing was the remains of a ferocious beast, and the pressure on it had not dissipated.
The remains of the body were more than two feet long and looked like a ferocious bear with black fur. At this time, the body was mutilated and unrecognizable. It was obvious that it had suffered a violent attack before falling.
On the other side of the remains, several figures sat in the shadows, all of them experienced men with patched robes.
An old Taoist’s eyes glowed with divine light, he stared at Taoist Wenjing’s covered shoulders and said suspiciously:
“Green Ox? Laojun’s mount?
Is it just a mount that beats you like this?"
Taoist Wenjing said hurriedly: "Deputy leader, that green bull is very powerful, and it is an ancient alien species, which is quite difficult to deal with!
p>He has a steel ring in his hand, which is a secret treasure refined by Laojun. It can absorb all kinds of magic weapons. He also has a fan. With just one blow, he fanned us to the sky..."
“Bastard!”
A short, fat old Taoist on the side looked murderous and cursed: “The Yuan Tu Sword was not retrieved, but you were forced into such an embarrassing situation by a mount, Lingshan What's the use of you!"
"Deputy leader, it's the Water God!"
Behind Wen Jing, the woman transformed into a ferocious beast immediately shouted:
p>"It was the Heavenly Water God who took action. He must have figured this out and lurked around the traitor Iron Fan!"
The five old Taoists looked at each other, and the middle one said solemnly. Said:
"Is this serious?"
Wen Jing frowned and pursed his lips, remaining speechless.
The woman shouted in a trembling voice: "Please spare my life, deputy leader, this is absolutely true!
I will definitely not admit my mistake about that rhyme, it is so paper-like Now there is only the Water God family in the Three Realms!"
The eyes of the old Taoists suddenly became sharp.
The short, fat old Taoist who was used to putting on a bad face immediately scolded: "Humph! What a good Wenjing, why did you hide it before and didn't report it?"
Taoist Wenjing was hesitant to speak. He stopped, with a slight hesitation in his beautiful eyes, as if he was weighing something.
The man who turned into a fierce beast raised his head and glanced at Wen Jing’s back. A slight sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth, so he appeared embarrassed and said in a low voice:
"Deputy leader, Please don’t blame Commander Wen Jing for this!
When the Water God appeared, we were in a panic. It was Commander Wen Jing who killed the Water God’s incarnation, so we could escape smoothly and come back to confront the Deputy Cult Leader. Report this. "
"What did you say? "
An old Taoist stood up immediately, his eyes widened, and shouted: "Wen Jing, did you really kill the incarnation of the Water God? "
Taoist Wenjing turned his head and glared at the man. The latter immediately lowered his head, seeming to be quite frightened.
Really? A competition between senior actors.
" Damn it!
The short and fat old Taoist yelled: "Some time ago, the teacher committed suicide. You must not provoke the water god Li Changgeng in the next hundred years. You Wenjing also knew this, and you actually killed the incarnation of the water god." !
The water god will surely retaliate with his evil intentions, and he will definitely take revenge on our Lingshan! "
An old Taoist beside him sighed: "Wen Jing, do you know that there was once a senior brother who destroyed an incarnation of the Water God, which caused the Jiejiao Zhao Gongming to target him? At that time, the Water God had not yet gained power.
Now that the Water God has been granted the title of Taibai Jinxing, he will be in charge of great catastrophes... Are you still afraid of him and doesn't hold any grudge against us? "
Taoist Wenjing slowly closed her long and narrow eyes, her eyes a little helpless and slightly sarcastic.
She sighed softly and said:
"If we don't kill the incarnation of the water god, I'm afraid none of us will be able to come back here;
If the deputy leader feels that Wen Jing did something wrong in this matter, Wen Jing will be punished himself.
But in the end, I felt a little dissatisfied.
His Water God is just an incarnation of the Golden Fairyland. If we don’t kill him, we won’t be able to live. Why can’t we kill him? "
"Wenjing, who are you trying to show off to? you! "
The short, fat old Taoist with a bad temper was reprimanding loudly, but suddenly he heard a sigh, and the old Taoist's loud voice stopped abruptly.
A figure in a gray robe, Weirdly, he appeared in front of Taoist Wenjing.
There was no ripple in the world!
Several old Taoists stood up in a hurry and bowed to the gray-robed figure in unison. :
“Teacher. "
Taoist Wenjing trembled, and immediately bowed his head and knelt down, not daring to raise his head to look at the gray-robed old Taoist.
This aura, this faint pressure...
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The true pillar of Western religion, the guide of the Six Saints!
"Wen Jing pays homage to the great leader! "
"Well," Jieyin responded, his hands hanging by his sides, his body slightly stooped, "Raise your head. ”
A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Taoist Wenjing’s pale cheeks, and his Taoist heart felt cold.
The pressure of the saint, the secret in his heart, and such a close distance made her The Dao Heart was lost almost instantly.
But after all, she was the Taoist Priest, a Hongmeng ferocious beast that came out of the sea of blood. The Dao Heart was really tough. At this moment, she slowly raised her head, and in her narrow eyes, The pupils were trembling.
His eyelids were half drooped, and his gaze seemed to be able to see through Wen Jing's heart.
Wen Jing did not dare to say anything at this time. , Dao's heart went blank, and he forced himself to think over and over again about the small world war a few days ago...
The violent green headThe cow tore the ferocious beast alive with both hands;
She tore the Water God's paper Taoist to pieces among the lightning flints...
"Don't be afraid."
This is how the Taoist was led. After saying this, he took a step forward, bypassed the figure of Taoist Wenjing, and came to the man who turned into a ferocious beast.
“Look up.”
The Adam’s apple of the man who was bowing his head was shaking up and down. He quickly raised his head and looked at the saint...
After a while, then The wide sleeves of the guide's robe swayed slightly, and the man's eyes instantly dimmed. His body suddenly collapsed and turned into a small pile of fine black sand.
No more fluctuations in life.
Taoist Jie Yin said slowly: "Wen Jing was promoted to the first position of the secret protector."
After saying this, Taoist Jie Yin's figure gradually faded away, and the few veteran Taoists took orders. The sound dissipated in the wind.
Taoist Wenjing looked pale and almost collapsed to the ground.
But there was a smile on her lips, and she leaned towards the depths of the Lingshan Mountain to thank her.
"Wenjing thanks you, Mr. Wenjing!"
The expressions of the old Taoists were a little complicated, but when they looked at the graceful figure of Taoist Wenjing, they already showed a somewhat gentle smile. meaning.
The short, fat old man who had scolded Wen Jing the most fiercely just now flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked away.
Half an hour later, Taoist Wenjing entered the cave.
The sound of mosquitoes passed by, and Taoist Wenjing appeared. He lay weakly on the bed and let out a long sigh of relief.
It’s terrible...
She felt like she was surviving a disaster, and the words she heard a few days ago, from Lord Water God, could not help but reappear in her heart...
< p>No, he is now Mr. Xingjun.[Wenjing, it’s me.
The cow spirit in front of you is Laojun’s mount, and its strength is superior to yours.
Your identity must not be exposed even in front of Laojun’s cow.
Taking this opportunity, you might as well kill a paper Taoist of mine, and later escape back to Lingshan with one or two of his men, so as to gain merit and consolidate your position in Lingshan.
Everything is adaptable. Don’t hesitate to take action against me later. ]
On the bed, Taoist Wenjing frowned slightly, feeling the impact of the saint's pressure just now, and his pale complexion quickly returned to rosy.
‘How long do you want me to lurk in the Western Sect?
What on earth do you want me to do here? ’
He is the first secret protector and one of the three major protectors of the Western religion. His status is second only to several deputy leaders and is still above ordinary saint disciples.
Taoist Wenjing sighed...
This job is getting increasingly difficult.
……
‘Wen Jing should be fine. ’
Xiao Qiongfeng, in the scroll of a certain mural in the underground secret room, Li Changshou is pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back.
This time, asking Taoist Wenjing to ‘take action rashly’ and kill him with a paper Taoist incarnation and go back to receive the merit is always a bit too aggressive and I owe him a debt.safe.
Although he thought he did it flawlessly, after all, he did it deliberately, and it was easy for flaws to appear.
That’s all, it’s useless to think too much.
Wen Jing should have returned to Lingshan by now. She is a Hongmeng beast and a ruthless horn. If she encounters a crisis, she will be able to handle it on her own, and she does not have to worry too much about whether she will be exposed.
Wen Jing, an old man from ancient times who cherishes his life, will definitely not make fun of her own life.
I’m still worried, if the West teaches Wenjing too many benefits, will Wenjing be soft-hearted when the time comes in the future?
The immortal consciousness captures the spirit Seeing the beautiful figure of E Zheng riding a cloud from the edge of the lake, Li Changshou sat back in the bamboo chair, closed his eyes and concentrated, and continued to deal with the funeral affairs.
Qing Niu and Iron Fan have survived a 'small disaster' this time.
On that day, Tie Fan was obviously stunned by the image of the bull violently hammering the Hongmeng ferocious beast...
She knew that Qing Niu was extremely powerful, but she did not expect that it would be so heroic. horizontal!
Aunt Wen, whom she had always feared and respected, was seriously injured by the palm of her hand by the lover she had entrusted to protect her for the rest of her life...
Li Changshou was in battle. The words of the paper Taoist who appeared later changed many of Iron Fan's inherent impressions.
"Iron Fan, you should also try to trust the people around you, don't always bear everything by yourself.
Many things that seem difficult to you are difficult for Senior Brother Qingniu. To me, it may be just a small thing."
It instantly raised Qingniu's family status by several levels!
"Buddy".
At the end of the fierce battle in the valley, Qing Niu, under the secret guidance of Li Changshou, used a banana fan to send out the mysterious black wind, sending Taoist Wenjing and the other two ferocious beasts tens of thousands of miles directly.
Afterwards, Qing Niu took the silver-haired girl who could not recover and Li Changshou's paper Taoist, and hurriedly left the small world and returned directly to the land of Wubuzhou.
Tie Fan was targeted by the Western religion, so naturally he could no longer continue to travel around.
And the most important thing is...
Qing Niu has been wandering around for so long, and it’s time to return to his duties.
Under the arrangement of Li Changshou, the iron fan was sent to the Zhoushang tribe of Nanfangbu and was handed over to Kong Xuan to take care of him, just in time to become a playmate with the reincarnation of Qiqing.
The Qing Niu will later be like Ao Yi, descending to earth to meet with the Iron Fan every once in a while;
If I can get Laojun’s permission, there will be many Qing Niu in the mortal world. It doesn't hurt to stay for a while.
Half a day ago, Li Changshou had entrusted the golden rope to Qing Niu, who brought it back to Tushita Palace.
The [Cow Hunting] matter has come to an end.
Speaking of which, how could Qing Niu and Uncle Zhao move so fast?
Do you really have no worries about the future catastrophe?
Li Changshou could only laugh at this. Taking advantage of the stable situation during this period and the displeasure of Western teachers in dancing, he reviewed the situation several times again.Arrangements for the Great Tribulation of the Gods.
When fighting against the sky, one must be cautious, no matter how stable it is, nothing is too much.
As a result, a more serious question was placed in front of Li Changshou.
Should he devote some of his energy to comprehending the ** Mysterious Kung Fu, and change from the previous 'casual practice' to 'hard work', thus entering the last two realms?
Li Changshou had noticed before that the Yin Xuan Gong was not perfect. For the human race, lacking the naturally powerful body of the Wu Clan, there would always be some shortcomings in practicing Yin Xuan Gong.
But the solution to this problem has been entrusted by Queen Houtu to be handed over to Li Changshou by Yan Jun.
The original essence and blood of ancestral witches.
Nine is the extreme of yang number, and eight is the extreme of yin number. For example, the saying of "Nine Palaces and Bagua", **Xuan Gong also has many meanings.
Of course, it can also be understood that the name "Xuan Gong" means that it is missing "a little bit" and cannot return to the origin.
This may be hindered by the way of heaven, or Queen Houtu is unable to deduce this skill to perfection. In the end, the essence and blood of the ancestral witch must be used to make up for the shortcomings.
Li Changshou tried to deduce for a few days and found that the power of the ** Mysterious Art with the help of the essence and blood of the ancestral witch and the ** Mysterious Art without the help of the essence and blood of the ancestral witch were very different.
If you can get the help of the essence and blood of the ancestral witches and practice this mysterious skill to the extreme, you will have one more magical power -
As long as the soul does not die, the physical body can be reborn at any time!
Although there are thousands of physical cultivation methods left in the ancient times, the only one who can do this is this mysterious.
Aside from wasting one's energy and distracting one's understanding of the Way of Balance, what are the disadvantages of practicing this skill?
Actually not, in general, there are more ways to save lives.
Or, have you practiced for decades?
From this time until the Six Saints rushed to Zixiao Palace to discuss the matter of becoming a god, these decades were a rare gap.
Li Changshou hesitated for a few days, but finally made up his mind to adjust the level of supervision of the Heavenly Court, the Immortal League, and the Lintian Palace to the lowest level he could accept, and began to devote all his efforts to pondering the secret power.
This thought is so fascinating that I can’t extricate myself.
Li Changshou gave up the insights he had gained from "casual practice" and started from the beginning to carefully study and comprehend, almost to the point of abandoning Yun Wang'e.
As a result, the frequency of his coming out of the secret room was greatly reduced.
Every time Ling'e saw her senior brother, she found that he was either frowning and meditating, or meditating. It was rare for him to be so focused on his own practice.
‘Senior brother, are you... encountering a bottleneck? ’
With Ling’e thinking like this, she could only burn a few more sticks of incense in front of her master’s memorial tablet, wishing that her senior brother could break through the bottleneck as soon as possible.
By the way, Ling'e temporarily sacrificed her own practice and took the initiative to help her senior brother pay attention to the affairs of the Immortal Alliance and share some trivial chores for her senior brother.
What shocked Ling'e was that senior brotherThis state of affairs lasted for more than ten years!
Brother, are you thinking about how to become a saint?
Are you going to kill three corpses?
What a gateway it is to be able to block the bottleneck of senior brother for more than ten years!
Ling'e became more and more worried.
Fortunately, Li Changshou did not stay in seclusion for a long time. He would go out and walk around every few months, handle various affairs, and give guidance on Longji's practice several times.
Although Ling'e was worried, she didn't dare to ask more questions for fear of putting more pressure on her senior brother.
In the sixteenth year of his serious practice of **Xuan Gong, Li Changshou began to refine some elixirs, take medicinal baths, practice some ordinary sword skills, spear skills, and boxing skills, and began to lay out some thunder. , fire, water, and wind, and then strolled into the formation to enjoy the bombardment of the formation...
On this day, Li Changshou had just walked out of the killing formation outside the alchemy room. When I came out, I felt refreshed, my eyes were clear, with a faint smile on my lips, and I was deducing the beauty of **Xuan Gong in my heart.
Finally, I felt the refreshing feeling of enlightenment just one step before becoming an immortal...
"Senior, senior brother?"
"Huh?"< /p>
Li Changshou collected his mind, looked at Ling'e who was wearing a training uniform next to him, and said warmly: "What's wrong?"
"Senior brother," Ling'e asked worriedly. "Have you been stuck in a bottleneck for too long, and your Taoist mind is a little unstable?"
Then, Ling'e came over, rubbed Li Changshou's arms, and said softly:
"Actually, you don't have to put too much pressure on yourself. There is no need to rush in cultivation.
There are many immortals who have been stuck for hundreds or thousands of years. Brother, you have only been stuck for more than ten years. Common."
Li Changshou:...
"I am actually practicing a mysterious skill," Li Changshou said seriously, "this mysterious skill has reached a later stage. I need to use the power of heaven and earth to temper my physical soul, so I can just use the formation to find a way."
Ling'e blinked: "Xuan Gong?"
"Well," Li said. Changshou handed over a jade talisman, "This is a gift from Empress Houtu. There are some annotations from me in it. You don't need to practice, just take a look."
Ling'e asked in a low voice: "Senior brother, it's my qualification. It’s too bad, so you can’t practice it?”
“No, this technique requires some hardship, and it won’t do much for you,” Li Changshou said, “And if it’s not controlled properly, It will transform into... a smart figure."
Ling'e shook her slender hand and stuffed the jade talisman back into Li Changshou's hand. She immediately took three steps back and cupped her fists at Li Changshou.
"Farewell, no need, thank you, senior brother!"
Li Changshou smiled without saying a word, took back the jade talisman prepared for Yang Jian, and said: "Go and bring Lingli Call me here."
After saying that, he floated back to the alchemy room, ready to start refining the elixir to enhance physical strength.
Not long after, Ling'e hurried over with Xiong Lingli.
Li Changshou asked Xiong Lingli a simple question.
【Do you want to become stronger? 】
Xiong Lingli nodded decisively, with a little expectation on his cute face, and whispered:
"Cousin, I am a fool in Xiu Yuan Shen Dao, and I can't understand many principles. Wu Tong, I haven’t been able to become an immortal after so many years...
Hehe, I’m sorry that I haven’t been able to really escape from the valley.”
Li Changshou stopped busy and said: He took out a wine flask from his arms and said with a smile:
"You have the blood of the witch clan, and now you have been practicing Taoism for a long time, which has truly proved that you cannot follow this path."
Xiong Lingli sighed with some disappointment.
Ling'e said hurriedly: "Uncle Lingli, don't worry, my senior brother said that there must be a way to help you increase your strength."
"That's right," General Li Changshou said The wine pot in his hand was pushed over with his immortal power, "Half a drop of the essence and blood of the ancestral witch is dissolved in this, and it is the most stable and gentle essence and blood of Hou Tu.
I have calculated that this This is the limit of what you can bear.
Next, take a sip of this wine every month while practicing this set of exercises." As he spoke, Li Changshou took it out of his sleeves. Two scrolls spread out out of thin air in front of Xiong Lingli.
"In order to make it easier for you to understand, I made a picture of the movement path of the magic power in the body and various practice tips. Can you understand it?"
Xiong Lingli nodded heavily, with a look in his eyes. Full of excitement.
So, decades later.
......
It has only been three years and four months since Taozu set the date for the Six Saints to go to Zixiao Palace to discuss the matter of canonizing the gods.
Li Changshou has been practicing peacefully in the mountains for the past few decades, which makes Ling'e very happy...
On this day, Li Changshou ended the stage of studying the Xuan Gong. , officially came out of seclusion, and found Ling'e who had just completed enlightenment by the lake, and told Ling'e not to go out, as he had to go out for something.
The corners of Ling'e's mouth twitched slightly and she muttered a few words:
"Senior brother, what you should be worried about now is not that I am going out, but that someone is coming to our Xiaoqiong Peak."
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"Oh, what you said is not bad."
Li Changshou sighed softly and looked at the... peak that appeared by the lake... I don't know when. .
"Huh?"
Feeling Li Changshou's gaze, the top of the mountain hundreds of feet high slowly twisted, revealing a huge 'lovely face' .
Xiong Lingli!
She was squatting on the ground, raised her extremely thick arms that were hundreds of feet long, and shook them 'slightly' at Li Changshou.
The thunderous ‘boos and shouts’ exploded at the edge of the lake, causing waves on the surface of the water.
"Cousin! You are out of the gate."
Ling'e couldn't help but put a hand on her forehead, and Li Changshou felt very happy in his heart.
Fortunately, under the influence of the ancestral witch essence and blood, this guy no longer needs to eat, otherwise Xiao Qiongfeng would have gone bankrupt in the past few years!
Li Changshou asked loudly: "How are you feeling recently?"
"I have become stronger and stronger!"
Xiong Lingli looked happy, He said in great detail: "Didn't you say that you want me to go to heaven to be a gatekeeper of Hercules? When will we go there?"
"Just waiting for you to master the transformation method," Li Changshou said with his hands Holding it in his sleeve, he admired Xiong Lingli's majestic figure and was filled with admiration.
Tsk, another fierce general.