Chapter 702 May this flame give you some warmth

As the Tao rhyme circulates, that situation has slowly disappeared, and the sky and earth have returned to a vast expanse of white.

That is the true form of the Empress Nuwa, who appears all the time. It can be regarded as the incarnation of the Empress, or the soul of the Empress.

In ancient times, he once stood up for the human race, but was ultimately defeated. He was imprisoned by the heavens in the small void of the Holy Mother Palace. He was no longer able to move 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 actually appeared in front of him, and he almost couldn't hold it back.

This vast white sky and earth are empty, and the atmosphere in the attic is a bit depressing.

Li Changshou lowered his head and walked back to where he was sitting just now, picked up the brush, and continued to compose the painting.

Empress Nuwa sat quietly on the soft couch. Her mood broke down for a moment, but she soon returned to her previous indifference and calmness. She looked at the pool, a little dazed.

As if nothing happened.

A saint, the pinnacle of all living beings, is aloof. He always doesn’t want others to see his miserable condition, especially if the other party is his junior.

Li Changshou recalled that when he first came here, Empress Nuwa was quite concerned about his title, and reminded him not to call his mother or ancestor indiscriminately, and deliberately made his relationship with the human race very indifferent.

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

"Empress, let the years flow at a normal pace."

Li Changshou said warmly: "I will finish drawing this comic and I will not leave in a hurry.

And , if I want to leave, I can't stop you at this time. If I predict correctly, King Wucheng's rebellion just happened in Nanfangbuzhou, and the Shang State began to mobilize various armies to attack the Zhou State.

The first battle will probably take place in two to three months."

Nu Wa frowned slightly, and tapped her finger, revealing a cloud mirror with traces inside it. Dozens of pictures flashed by, showing the scene in Nanzhou.

Li Changshou said: "If the empress can spy on Yuxu Palace and Biyou Palace, she will find that the two should be talking, explaining who should be chosen as the first wave of immortal gods to help Zhou Guo, and who should be the final choice. It's a few third-generation disciples.

Over at Jie Jiao, Master Tongtian must have started to quarrel with a few senior disciples, or after the quarrel, the place was empty, and a group of senior disciples were sulking. I felt that my master suddenly lost his energy at the critical moment.

In fact, Master Tongtian understood how powerful the Pangu flag in the hands of Second Master was."

Nu Wa frowned more and more. The deeper you go, keep tapping your fingers.

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

"You are not the real body here?"

Li Changshou immediately shook his head and replied: "If this is the case, because the flow of time is different, I should be as dumb as a papaya here, my reaction will be extremely slow, and my soul will be pulled."

"Then how do you get it? Do you know these situations?"

"I have calculated it countless times," Li Chang said.Shou Zhengse said, "Your Majesty may not know that my calculation is not based on the way of heaven, but on listing various possibilities and integrating the known information.

I know the situation of the Shang Kingdom well, and the mortal army I have conducted detailed investigations on the speed of travel, the deployment of troops in various places, and the temperament of the generals at each level.

Chanjie’s reaction was that it was affected by the situation of Shang and Zhou. This is not difficult. Speculation."

Li Changshou pointed to the two hourglasses in front of him, reminding Empress Nuwa that he knew the speed of time inside and outside the scope of his magical power.

Nu Wa frowned slightly and flicked her fingers. A light gray halo slowly spread out, and the flow rate of the hourglass in front of Li Changshou began to slow down.

In a few seconds, the flow rate of time inside and outside is doubled.

But it still hasn’t returned to normal.

Li Changshou didn’t say much. When he picked up the pen to draw, unless his wrist was constantly moving with his palm, people would always think it was a static situation.

Li Changshou painted page after page, and each page was painted very carefully.

The comic tells the story of a young man who kills ghosts, carrying a blood feud, pursuing the existence of the ghost king, and looking for a way to save his sister.

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

The inkstone on the side was dry and moist, and Li Changshou walked around with the brush in his hand, seemingly unhurried.

On the contrary, Nuwa Empress began to continuously observe the situation in Nanfangbuzhou. The pictures presented by the cloud mirror came with "double speed" and the rhythm was very tight.

Basically, these are the links that Li Changshou knew.

Jiang Shang resigned from Chaoge City and returned home. After being arranged by Chan Jiaoxian, he went to Xiqi to become a doctor.

Because Jiang Shang lost control of the God List and the Divine Whip, Chanjiao did not pay too much attention to it. Let Jiang Shang enter the Zhou Kingdom as an official, largely to interfere with Li Changshou's thoughts. think.

Following this, Wucheng King Huang Feihu rebelled and fled into Xiqi. Emperor Xin was furious and suspended most of his offensive except for the east, and went all out to attack Zhou.

The Zhou Kingdom was facing a formidable enemy and prepared for war with all its strength. The peripheral checkpoints were broken one after another, and the merchant army approached Qishan.

Chan Jiaoxian began to directly intervene in the mortal war, forcibly blocking the Shang army to the east of Qishan. Wen Zhong, who was stationed in the rear, saw this and secretly dispatched Jie Jiaoxian, who had already served in the Shang army.

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

Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, and Yang Jian were ordered to serve as generals of the Zhou Kingdom. After several battles, Jiang Shang's strategic talents were also recognized by Ji Chang.

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

Effortlessly explaining the teachings, he secretly evaded the political power of Zhou Dynasty, and was even grateful to Ji Chang and other Zhou royal families.

The situation near Qishan has reached a stalemate.

Jie Jiao was the main attacker in this wave, but Wen Zhong was the only one who really made a difference.

Jie Jiao's great fortune is all dependent on Wen Zhong's thoughts at this moment. Whether and when he chooses to ask Jie Jiao for help is very important.

And Wen Zhong is also a disciple of Our Lady of Jinling...

Great disaster? It's just a big show.

Chains of cause and effect, twisting and turning, involve Zhao Gongming, and gradually pull him into the eye of the storm at the core of this catastrophe.

The only person who can stop all this is drawing a passionate comic book for the Holy Mother in the Palace of the Holy Mother.

The kind that is very attentive.

This day.

The Virgin Mother passed through the cloud mirror and saw Wen Zhong leaving the military camp, summoning the auspicious beast Mo Qilin that she had obtained in the previous battle, and heading towards the East China Sea to ask for reinforcements from Jiejiao.

The Holy Mother asked: "Do you know what happened at this time?"

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

The Holy Mother:...

"Aren't you anxious?

You have already made up your mind to completely oppose the law of heaven on Zhao Gongming's matter."

"The Queen has misunderstood me," Li Changshou said with a smile, "How could I, a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, do such a thing to seek death?"

The Holy Mother Queen said: "Can I Ask, what is your plan?"

"Heaven should be monitoring this place"

The Virgin Mother flicked her fingers, and the two hourglasses in front of Li Changshou changed again, and the precious ones inside them changed. The age-marked sand began to tremble continuously, sometimes faster and sometimes slower.

Layer after layer of time-stopping magical powers have been attached here.

"My Majesty, I am not disrespecting you. I think your Majesty still underestimates the power of Heaven."

Li Changshou said sternly: "The Heaven is almost omniscient and omnipotent, and every move of Dao Ancestor has There are some things I really don’t dare to say with the least amount of consideration.

But don’t worry, I won’t have any trouble with Tiandao or Master this time.

, Master and I should finally reach a consensus on this matter."

"What do you want to do?"

Empress Nuwa couldn't help but raise her hand to her forehead. He chanted a few times: "You are really like a teacher, too unpredictable, with layers of calculations."

"My dear, you will know later."

And the current growth rate of Heaven's Dao... Empress, you You should be able to feel that it is not the living beings that can stop it.

Senior Conglang’s life and death have long been out of balance in this world. He has really wasted too many resources.”

“The human race is serious. ..."

"Mother, I will not endanger the human race, nor will I take any advantage of the human race."

Li Changshou said firmly, with a firm voice. "I just want to try to balance it out in the way I can.The way to heaven.

My bottom line is not to implicate the human race.

Similarly, if Daozu is forced by the human race, I will not bow down like a queen.

If the human race is massacred, I will put the blame on the law of heaven and fight against it until death, but I will not stop all my plans because of the unprovoked death and injury of the human race.

My dear, what we fear, what we dare not, and what we care about are all things that the enemy will take advantage of.

If you want to compete with the way of heaven, you must be prepared to become a being like the way of heaven, stick to your position, and do whatever it takes.

If you want to fight for a chance of survival, you must have enough bets, even if the life is completely defeated. "

Nuwa frowned and could not speak for a long time.

"Do you know what you are talking about? "

"I know," Li Changshou smiled and looked down at the painting in front of him, "I don't know the empress very well. I actually lack a sense of belonging to the prehistoric human race.

But empress, in my hometown, you are a mythical symbol that cannot be blasphemed.

What I saw and heard here today has made me lose my last hope for heaven. "

Nuwa said: "You can't beat the teacher. "

"If this is true, then I will leave the Great Wilderness," Li Changshou said in a low voice, "In short, I must give it a try. "

Nuwa asked: "You want to start a war between saints? "

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

[Not only].

"When the day when all the mysteries are revealed, I will I hope I can get understanding from my empress, just understand. "

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

He said:

"Please invite the queen Keep an eye on the situation in Nanzhou for me, and let me know if the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao appear.

To be on the safe side, I will try my best to rush back as early as possible. I will probably encounter a trial from my master on the way. ”

Nu Wa couldn’t help but remain silent.

Good guy, I have already started to teach her how to do things!

Okay, seeing as this guy has become the hope of the human race Just bear with him.

Li Changshou secretly observed Nuwa's expression.

He guessed that she was feeling regretful and impulsively changed her current situation. After showing it to Li Changshou, the dignified saint felt very embarrassed.

The attic became quiet again, and Empress Nuwa adjusted the flow rate of time to two to one again, sitting there in a daze.

She clearly wanted to prevent Li Changshou from returning to Nanzhou to intervene in the catastrophe.

But at this time, she had no intention of stopping him.

Not using the human race. How can we balance the Heavenly Dao without relying on humanity?

Now that the power of Heavenly Dao has surpassed the power of the Six Saints, the more lonely souls there are in the Conferred God Platform, the more powerful the Heavenly Dao will be. .

This is not simple.A master's strength is blessed by Heaven;

The Righteous God is like the 'formation base'. They can form a large formation to cover the entire three realms, allowing Heaven's control over heaven and earth to make a qualitative leap and improvement.

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

The years are passing quickly, and the catastrophe in Nanzhou is gradually escalating, and the world is full of turmoil.

Finally, Wen Zhong invited the Ten Heavenly Lords from the East China Sea to avenge the killing of the disciples of the Jie Sect. The Ten Heavenly Lords discussed for a while and set up the Ten Jue Formation in front of the Xiqi Army, with a deadline of 100 days. .

If Chanjiao cannot break through the Ten Jue Formation within a hundred days, they will directly move the formation and destroy the Zhou army.

Among the Twelve Golden Immortals, four masters, Huanglong, Manjusri, Puxian, and Cihang, were the first to come to Nanfangbuzhou to figure out how to break the formation.

In the Palace of Our Lady.

Nuwa’s lips twitched a little, but she still whispered: "Over there at Chanjiao, the Twelve Golden Immortals have appeared."

"Yes."

You’re done!

"My Lady, this should be the painting book that I have copied most carefully," Li Changshou bound the painting papers into a book, injected immortal power, and wrapped the painting book layer by layer.

“I hope this story can warm my tired heart.”

The Holy Mother’s eyebrows showed a bit of disgust, “Hey, this kind of words is not bad to read in a book. "It's a little disgusting."

"It's true," Li Changshou said helplessly, "The empress has done a lot for the human race, but the human race can't do anything for the empress." >If these things I draw can relieve the queen's fatigue and make her happy, I am really willing to draw more.

I used to think that the queen is against the human race...

It was because I didn’t know and made the mistake of blaming the empress.”

“Okay,” Nuwa’s eyes flashed with a hint of sadness, “Everyone is like this. When they want to plot against someone, they either use sensationalism or talk. Righteousness.

I just hired some natives to accompany me on a whim.

Tell me, what do you need me to do?”

"Recuperation, you don’t have to do anything."

Li Changshou bowed deeply to the figure on the soft couch and said with a smile:

"The next road is... I will go on my own."

"Do you really have a trump card against Tiandao?"

"Well," Li Changshou nodded, "otherwise Tiandao would not let me move around in the world. , just force me to leave at the cost of the lives of my relatives and friends.

In the current world, it would be better for heaven to be without me, isn’t it?”

Nu Wa’s eyes are full of thoughts. Guangming: "I'm really curious."

"You should not get involved in future fights."

Li Changshou sighed softly and said with a smile: "You should have a good rest when you are old. Don't run around.

If I can win, you will be happy. If I can.If you lose, your situation will not be worse than now. "

Old!

A cross vein appeared on Nuwa's forehead, and the charm of the saint's Taoism was surging everywhere.

Li Changshou smiled and held his hands in his arms, and took half a step back. A faint aqua-blue light appeared around him, and his figure broke away from the saint's magical power and appeared outside the attic.

Li Changshou turned around and was about to leave, when the universe in front of him shook slightly. A figure stepped out from it, wearing a gray shadow and a blurry face.

It was the will of the Great Tribulation and the Will of Heaven!

It was staring at him in the Hunyuan Golden Fight. The old Taoist in gray clothes for a long time!

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

Li Changshou said: "Fellow Taoist, I'm afraid it would be inappropriate to take action directly. "

"You can't go back at this time. "

The veteran's voice was smooth, as if he was talking about trivial things.

"Can't go back?

I really don’t know if the Taoist friend who incarnates his will can create unlimited ways of heaven. This is much more powerful than I, a paper Taoist. "

Li Changshou raised his hand and drew a circle. The universe collapsed in front of him. Inside was the void outside the Holy Mother Palace. He walked in on his own.

"Come outside. , don’t disturb the Virgin to read comics. ”

The gray-clothed old man stared at the scene in the attic, and his eyes fell on Li Changshou’s paintings. After looking at them carefully for a while, his figure disappeared on its own, and he stopped Li Changshou again outside the Notre Dame Palace.

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

The balance of the road is like a scale. A shadow appeared behind Li Changshou, and colorful lights and shadows appeared in the void, covering tens of thousands of miles.

[I said: There should be balance in the road.]< /p>

The figure of the gray shadow veteran suddenly trembled, his momentum was mostly sluggish, and his blurry face seemed to be full of astonishment.

Li Changshou took a step forward, and the gray shadow took a step forward. The old Taoist subconsciously took a half step back.

Balance exists between the avenues.

Li Changshou broke his guard with one sentence:

"Fellow Taoist, you are finally here." Just a spirit, not a saint. "

The gray shadow old man snorted coldly, and the shadow of boundless treasures appeared behind him. He pointed a finger at Li Changshou with his left hand, and thousands of streams of light illuminated the void.

...

The Holy Mother Palace, in the secret attic

The Holy Mother sitting on the soft couch frowned and stared at the battle in the void. When Li Changshou showed a trump card, at a certain moment. The three thousand avenues at the bottom of the range were evenly matched.

Then she curled her lips. If it was just such a trump card, there was still no chance of winning. /p>

But this guy is already better than she expected.

She turned over the book and found the newly completed painting in her palm.

The Virgin Queen headed towards the pool, couldn't wait to turn the first page, and was quickly fascinated by the story.

Unknowingly, she had returned to the pool. This body that was close to her own soul turned into a human body and a snake's tail, slowly spreading out in the pool.

There is a fierce battle outside the Notre Dame Palace, and the world is shaking violently.

In the Palace of Our Lady, the empress became more and more energetic as she looked at it. She turned over the paintings page by page, laughing lightly and crying from time to time.

Suddenly, she realized something and felt something. She looked at the Fire Lotus on the current page in astonishment, with a bit of panic flashing in her eyes.

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

On every page, there was that special symbol, that fire lotus with different postures.

This is, this is...

This is!

There was a sudden roar outside the Notre Dame Palace, and large areas of the universe were shattered. The faces of the fairies in the Notre Dame Palace turned pale, and part of the palace collapsed.

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

That will instantly collapsed, and a vacuum of heavenly supervision appeared here!

In the Palace of the Notre Dame, Empress Nuwa has opened the last page of the painting, and a flame like a candle jumped out of the fire lotus, which was printed into Empress Nuwa's eyes.

Human race, firewood!

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

The body of the saint, who was bound by heaven and earth and nailed to the broken earth by seven spears, had a firelight shining on his forehead, but then disappeared.

The power of heaven that had been cut off before came in like a tide. After repeated searches of this hidden world, no clues were found.

In the attic, Empress Nuwa had turned to the page she had seen before, took a fairy fruit, and bit it gently in her mouth.

Outside the Notre Dame Palace, Li Changshou disappeared in a flash.

On the stone tablet in Li Changshou’s heart, he erased the word ‘five’ and replaced it with ‘six’, but after thinking about it, he restored it to ‘five’.

It is too unkind to plot against the human Mother Mother.

After all, I am not the way of heaven, so I have to shoulder the road ahead.

Turning his head to look in the direction of the Notre Dame Palace, Li Changshou showed a slight smile on his lips, his eyes shining brightly.

‘May this flame give you a little warmth. ’

A descendant of the human race, Li Changshou.