Fortunately, things did not go in an indescribable direction.

After the blood was dried, the old Taoist Qi Yuan turned around in time, got up and retreated, and took the initiative to distance him.

Otherwise, Li Changshou would really throw a volume of the primary version of "The Old Man in the United States".

"Master," the fox girl Xiaolan called out a little nervously.

Qi Yuan hurriedly said, "Fellow Taoist keeps this gap with me! I am a little disobedient, I hope you don't blame me, but this place is Taiqing Xuanzong, the wonderful Taoist sect...

Fellow Taoist still put all his clothes on so as not to attract imagination.”

"Yes, Taoist priest," the fox girl Lan responded softly and took out a long dress from the bracelet.

She wanted to carefully fold the gauze skirt and put it away, but as soon as she moved, the bloodstained suddenly appeared on it.

All I could hear was the sound of fire, and the gauze skirt turned into ashes in an instant.

The fox girl Lan was unscathed and could not even feel the heat of the flame, and was at a loss.

The old Taoist Qi Yuan had heard the sound of Li Changshou and said:

"Fellow Taoist, why not come with me. I have ordered my disciple to prepare tea and discuss everything."

After saying that, Qi Yuan turned around and walked forward, and the chain of traps in the forest was unraveled a little, allowing the two of them to arrive at the open-air tea room without any obstacles.

——When Li Changshou changed Xiaoqiong Peak, he used these outsiders and tried his best to keep them all.

Afterwards, Li Changshou arranged a paper Taoist, turned into his own appearance, and sent a little spiritual tea to calm down.

With the previous contact with the Taoist priest's fingertips in his dream, the fox girl seemed to become much shy.

When she talked with the old Taoist Qi Yuan across the wooden table, she was filled with affection and praised her lips.

Fortunately, when Li Changshou pretended to be his master, he not only learned physical form but also spirituality, and he also informed his master in time what had happened before.

As long as the old Taoist Qi Yuan is not drunk, there will be no major mistakes. At least this fox girl Xiaolan can't tell at all.

After Xiaolan put on her long clothes, she wrapped her charming charm mostly;

She sat there quietly, and when she restrained her breath, she couldn't tell that this was a demon woman.

Outside the formation, the spectators went to the stream not far away and made a simple flowing cup of water, tasting wine, tea, and talking and talking.

Jiuwu said: "Do you think that Junior Brother Qi Yuan and this fellow fox fellow Taoist will have a result in the end?

I will come first... I don't like this marriage."

"I'm not optimistic," Ling'e said, "I won't talk about this fox girl or the demon clan. Just talking about this is the case, based on my understanding of the master, even if the master is really moved, he will never agree."

"I think this is good," Jiujiu looked puzzled, "It's not written in the Sutra of Wuwei. Everything should not be forced or rebellious.

The Qingqiu clan said that he had received praise from the water god in the Heavenly Court, and his feet were considered clean and honest."

Li Changshou: He can help the demon clan keep his feet on his feet at any time!

The poem of Jiuyu broke the image that he didn't like to speak before and whispered: "Why do you still have to talk about the word "love"?"

Jiu Shi said, "But in the end, our Duxian Sect has just been attacked by the demon clan, and the demon clan hates the Human Cult. If this matter is spread, it is indeed not appropriate."

Everyone expressed their opinions, and Li Changshou listened quietly by the side. Seeing that they were about to quarrel, they smiled and changed the topic.

No one knows how to divert attention better than Shou.

"In my opinion, Master is afraid that it will be difficult for three hours to survive.

No matter what, this fellow Taoist is a guest of our immortal sect. We will invite her out later and entertain her, which is also a relatively close friendship between landlords."

Everyone praised the good.

At present, Jiujiu, Xiong Lingli and Jiang Lin'er were excited to study which spirit beasts were in depression today;

Ling'e used two old paper Taoists to make a chorus and flute ensemble;

The wine and the wine and rain poem make the Qushui Liushang more refined. Li Changshou and Jiuwu joked and set up a low table and prepared fine wine.

When the aroma of meat fills the forest, half a cup of fairy wine fills the lips and teeth;

The old Taoist Qi Yuan in the forest also came as if he was smelling the fragrance. The fox girl Xiaolan saw this scene and was a little uneasy, and hid slightly behind the old Taoist Qi Yuan.

This fox girl is less anxious and unrestrained than before, and more gentle and quiet.

With Jiang Liner, the "Qiyuan Master" who has been abroad for 1,800 years, the atmosphere will not be awkward.

Soon, Qi Yuan and Jiuwu sat together, while the fox girl Xiaolan was received by dignified and generous wine. Jiang Liner, the highest-ranking place, exchanged greetings and laughed a few words, and the music in the forest gradually became light and cheerful.

The flowing water is loaded with fine wine and food, and the fairy shadows around me are all in harmony with their conversation.

I don’t know who it was, so I spoke out to invite the fox girl Lan to dance. The latter’s face turned red and wanted to refuse, but as three hours were about to pass, I nodded and agreed...

So, accompanied by the afterglow of the sunset, the charming fox girl danced gracefully with the music, and most of the figures on the stream in the forest were attracted by this dance posture.

While Ling'e was concentrating on controlling the music of the paper Taoist, she looked up at the senior brothers sitting beside her, and lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly.

Qi Yuan kept stroking his beard and pondering, with a little helplessness and regret in his eyes. From time to time, he would glance at the poems of wine and rain not far away.

Jiu Yushi was leaning against the big gourd that was bigger by Jiu Jiu, holding a wine bottle in her hand, her cheeks flushed. She just overestimated her ability to challenge the Jiuxian beside her. Before the latter began to get to the point, she was already unable to drink.

Jiujiu was much more comfortable, lying on the thin waist of the big gourd, imagining herself as a salted fish drying. While enjoying singing and dancing, she held two bottles of fairy wine with different tastes, took a sip on her left and pursed her lips on her right...

Li Changshou is much more powerful.

While there was nothing wrong, he actually had only one ray of mind here, returning to his original body early and routinely checked the paper Taoist library placed everywhere.

Looking at the Crystal Palace in the East Sea, it has already sung and danced to peace at this time;

Li Changshou could imagine the boring scene of the old Dragon King leaning against the coral throne and being pinched by several gentle sea girls with legs raised and shoulders.

The mind moved to the West Sea and borrowed a paper Taoist to observe the reconstruction project of the Dragon Palace in the West Sea.

After all, it is the Dragon Palace, and it will take at least a hundred years to restore it as before.

Li Changshou was also very embarrassed. At that time, in order to better kill the rebels, he spared no expense to use a "Golden Immortal Realm Golden Pill" as the detonation core of the Earth Demon Spirit Explosion Formation...

The effect is obvious, and the Dragon Palace is over.

However, the more than 100 loyal and honest dragons in the West Sea Dragon Palace were unscathed, which was considered a demerit.

The paper Taoist hidden under the sea turned his head and looked at the Xiniu Hezhou.

Through the sea, Li Changshou seemed to see the golden cicada ball with folded wings, the young Taoist riding on the back of the "green-haired dog" with a depressed look, and saw the magical appearance of the saints thousands of feet tall condensed by the clouds and mist, and...

A cloud of mist like a colorful cloud in the sky.

Introduce the saints.

If this saint does not appear, Western religion will be able to find it to the bottom.

This is a cruel person who makes great ambitions and becomes a saint.

If the confrontation between the three religions within the Taoist sect is inevitable, the two schools of the Ancient Sect and the Jie Sect will have a battle. When the Saint Nuwa stays at home and cannot leave...Well, the Saint Nuwa does not interfere with the dispute between the great sects, Western religions do have the strength to shake the foundation of the Taoist sect.

Saint, great sect;

Heaven and earth, general trend.

At this time, Li Changshou climbed halfway up the hillside and saw some scenery, but looking up, he still saw only clouds and mists.

The mountains are high and the water is far away, and the road is blocked and long.

The mind quietly turned away again;

Go to the South China Sea to observe the sea eye, listen to the music and songs of the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea, and quickly sweep the jurisdiction of the Sea God Cult.

In the future, most of the Sea God Temples have begun to close, but most of the Sea God Temples have lively markets around them, and when the lights are first on, they will be particularly lively.

Unlike many immortals, Li Changshou did not envy the life of mortals, after all, he had experienced it.

Most mortals are weak, and they depend on the fate of heaven. After decades of hardship, all kinds of sufferings and tortures are still there. Although their lives seem particularly fulfilling due to their weak power, since they have come out of it, they will not stop and look back.

Going north, Li Changshou did not forget to check the Beihai Sea Eye and moved his mind to the land near the Beizhou coast.

The immortal consciousness saw that not far from the coast, a group of witch tribes gathered in the forest, setting up a dance around the fire to celebrate the birth of several new witch tribes.

Looking at this scene, there must be many innocent witch tribes who are hit hard tonight...

This simple and simple folk customs.

However, the population of the witch tribe will definitely shrink in the future after the ten thousand years that have been missed.

Ten thousand years...

This time scale that I didn't dare to reach in my previous life suddenly became like day and night in this prehistoric world.

Li Changshou stared at the witch clan from afar for a while, and the music in his ears changed. Then he regained his mind and returned to Xiao Qiongfeng.

I briefly checked the situation tens of thousands of miles near Xiadu Xianmen, and the routine inspection once every three days came to an end.

It's still a peaceful day and a peaceful life.

However, Li Changshou was about to enjoy the dance of the Fox Girl, but suddenly a call from the Heavenly Court Water God Mansion suddenly rang out in his heart.

One day, the general of heaven reported that the Jade Emperor summoned him to the Lingxiao Palace.

...
To be continued...