In the afterglow of the sunset, five Qi Refiners moved in panic outside the village gate and flew quickly towards the beach.
The two people in front were carrying the covered statue of treasure light;
An old Taoist and a young Qi Refiner behind him were supporting a trembling Wang Cai...
There was a clear fist mark on Wang Cai's chest, which was sunk three inches. His magic power rushed like a tide and could not calm down for a long time. As he flew, he would spray a mouthful of blood on the side...
Fortunately, he has reached the realm of Transformation of God, and this kind of injury is still dead...
puff!
Maybe it's going to die.
The old Taoist hurriedly shouted: "Wang Cai! Wang Cai!"
Wang Cai, who was covered in blood, turned his head and smiled reluctantly at his master, and said tremblingly: "Master, I'm fine, we are Qi Refiners...
Master, we won’t come to this village in the future, can we?”
"If you don't come, we won't come." The old man was quite moved, "Hurry, let's find a safe place, you can adjust your breath quickly.
Also, next time you vomit blood and vomit at your senior brother, this Taoist robe has just been purchased for a while."
Wang Cai said weakly: "Yes, Master... can you give your disciple a pill?"
The old Taoist sighed: "For the master, this is only healing pill, but not the qi regulating pill. You can bear it and go back and sit down."
At the village gate, the group of villagers rushed out;
They were all disgusted for a moment, and now they were looking at the backs of the five people in the air with their eyes lit up.
An aunt of King Kong whispered: "Can they fly?"
"Is it really the messenger sent by the Lord to save us?"
"Oh, God, don't leave!"
"Chasing, chasing!"
An uncle hunter roared angrily, and a group of people at the village gate rushed out in an instant. The village gate shook and collapsed with a bang.
The five people in the air turned their heads and looked at them, and they all changed their expressions.
I saw a group of strong men and women rushing behind me, and thick smoke and dust floated on the ground.
It was like thousands of troops galloping, and they were shouting something;
"Don't leave!"
"stop!"
Their voices are too majestic and their shouts are too noisy!
The old Taoist face changed drastically. He grabbed two talismans and threw them out. The wind suddenly broke out in the air. Two white clouds rose rapidly towards the air, quickly leaving the group of villagers chasing him behind.
"Master, what are they chasing us? We haven't sold the talismans to them yet!"
The old Taoist scolded angrily: "Are you lying to the little girls in the village again?"
"Master, we have been dancing for a day, but the boss hasn't come. I don't have a chance to cheat..."
"Cough! Cough!"
The king said tremblingly, "You can't cheat, you must never cheat. It's really a slutty person to be a slutty person...Puff!"
"Push over there!"
"I swallowed it back to Master."
"Well, good disciple.
Let's go quickly and add more magic power to the master," the old Taoist urged the magic again, "This remote place is indeed so strange. Let's go and meet up with the boss, and talk about other things!"
Soon, these two white clouds flew farther and farther in the air;
The villagers chasing below returned in vain, and they all bowed their heads and were depressed.
First, a sea god ran away and then a mud god left. When everyone in the village gathered together for a meeting in the evening, they were a little embarrassed.
Are their villages so unfavorable by the gods?
They are all fragile mortals and they all need protection...
Xiong Lingli, the main participant in the two things, was not scolded and was punished to serve tea and water to the elderly in the village.
Seeing that everyone was in a bad mood, the village chief gradually had an idea in his heart when he wore a big gold chain left by Li Changshou.
"Everyone cheer up, don't we have a sea god?
In recent years, some natural disasters have occurred in our village, and hunting will generally not happen.
As far as I see, we will set up statues for the sea god and worship on time, and we will definitely be blessed!"
Among the few amateur Qi Refiners in the village, Xiong Lingli's father was about to speak, but the woman next to him, a slim figure, gently pressed down her thick arm and signaled him not to speak.
Soon, the villagers of Xiongzhai began to discuss how to worship and worship the sea god;
When Xiong Lingli's mother, the graceful woman, took out the sea god to sleep soundly, she drew a portrait on the animal skin...
The villagers suddenly became excited, and began to look for stones that played the statue in the night, and carried the big stones back to the village.
It's late at night and people are quiet.
On the bed where Li Changshou was lying by, Xiong Lingli was sleeping in a big word.
In the next room, the couple snuggled beside the bed.
Xiong Laosan said in a deep voice: "Madam, why didn't you ask me to remind everyone before that he was an immortal, not a sea god."
"The sacrifice is nothing more than a little comfort in everyone's heart. How can the immortals care about us?"
The woman sighed softly, "I was thinking that Lingli could worship this immortal as her teacher and learn the clever way of cultivating immortals.
But unexpectedly, the immortal woke up and left."
"Madam, haven't you taught me the practice method?" Xiong Laosan smiled, "Isn't it possible to pass it on to Lingli?"
"That's just a superficial Qi refining method, which is not comparable to those immortals' skills," the woman thought for a while, "I have always wanted to send Lingli to the Immortal Sect to be a disciple, but the journey in Zhongshu is too far away, and I can't bear to leave her with bumpy roads."
"So, madam, should we have a second child?"
Xiong Laosan smiled, "With the small one, she can go out for a walk, how about she?"
"Hate, don't, the child is next door..."
"I'll hit her out!"
"Don't, just be careful."
"hey-hey."
Soon, the sleeping Xiong Lingli heard some familiar noises, and she turned over and continued to sleep with her own.
It seemed that he had dreamed of being criticized by his tribe members during the day. The girl sobbed a few times and slept deeper.
...
A few months later, on the grassland.
He rushed all the way and found that the Western religion had not pursued him and had wandered around the secular world for a while, Li Changshou finally returned here;
A simple earth cave was built next to the grave of his parents in this life, and Li Changshou lived there temporarily.
Although the turbid air is rich in the secular world, he has no plans to improve his cultivation recently, so it is okay to stay here temporarily.
Walking in the world and the prosperous scenery should not have been so hasty, but he was afraid that Western religion would come to him, so he never slacked off.
The huge Southern Continent has beautiful mountains and rivers and rushing rivers, but there is no beautiful scenery that can stop him from escaping;
Countless city tribes, under the long and long years of the prehistoric times, have produced countless cultural scenes, but none of them can make him look back for a moment...
I have immortality in my heart and do not admire worldly feelings.
Sitting cross-legged in the cave, Li Changshou's heart was empty, realizing his own way, thinking about the method of controlling the power of Samadhi True Flame.
The fire of Samadhi True Flame is ignited by the spirit of the essence and spirit. It is theoretically unlikely that one's Samadhi True Flame will reduce its power.
However, there are several ways to change.
For example, after returning to the mountain, he asked Ling'e to help her, and asked her to make a few strands of essence, energy, and spirit, condense it into fire, and then store it in her body.
However, Ling'e's cultivation is still shallow and she cannot reach the realm of returning to the virtual world. The fire seed condensed like this is too weak.
Too strong or too weak is not beautiful;
And it is easy to make Xiao Ling'e stupid.
After twisting his fingertips, Li Changshou had a ray of Samadhi True Flame on his palm, and he began to think about other ways.
Living people can't be suffocated to death by urine. Li Changshou took a few days to understand the solution...
No need.
Kill, it's just about gas inflammation.
Qiyan uses the power of the soul to simulate the spirit. Although the fluctuations of the double-sperm inflammation are quite powerful at this time, the power of Qiyan alone is not too eye-catching.
This is probably what life is like, and it is difficult to achieve perfection.
The method of improving one's own strength, covering up the breath, and simulating the breath can deceive seniors with higher cultivation levels, but it also leaves a small loophole in Samadhi True Flame.
After you go back, you should always pay attention to this matter.
Now that the true immortal is holding his wrist, even if the other party deliberately investigates, it is difficult to see his true cultivation;
If you touch a woman, you will get twitching. You can also find a chance to recover.
After walking this in the secular world, Li Changshou did not have no gains.
‘When it comes to earning merit, it seems that there are also merits when you make some inventions and throw them into the human race.’
Touching his chin for a while, he quickly denied his thoughts.
There are still relatively many opportunities for merit among the human race, such as medicine and production tools, and there are still merits to gain.
But the prerequisite for doing this is that you must have enough strength.
With your accumulation at this time, as long as you obtain great merits and a strange phenomenon appears, you will be known to the six saints;
The most likely outcome for me is to be seen by the saints, then suck a soul and dissect an anatomy...
‘Practice honestly.’
Li Changshou chuckled in his heart, dispelling these lively thoughts.
If you sit in the right direction, you will be free...
I'll go?
What is this?
Without warning, some fine and blurry pictures appeared in Li Changshou's heart, and a vague sense appeared in himself.
In that picture, a group of strong men and women were at their feet...
Kneel and pray for blessings?
He quickly pinched his fingers to calculate, and soon he was a little amused and crying.
What's this called?
That Xiongzhai really made him a statue of god and treated him sincerely as a sea god?
The way of heaven produces its own sense, and he has now received the incense here?
Is this a bit like "forced buying and selling"?
Li Changshou shook his head and smiled bitterly, not too worried about this at first;
After all, it was just a village of thousands of people. The ineffective sea god I created was found to be of no use a few months later, so I naturally stopped worshiping me.
This doesn't affect much cause and effect.
But soon, Li Changshou realized that things were not that simple.
Isn’t he the same as being alone now, competing with Western religions for incense and worship?
If this is sensed by the Western saints, they will directly calculate...
No, you have to rush back to the Immortal Sect immediately and return to the territory of the Saint of Taiqing!
With the old man on it, I am not afraid of those two Taoist ancestors who brainwash and poach people everywhere!
——Among the six saints, only the Sanqing Master and Nuwa are considered to be the personal masters of the Taoist ancestor.
Of course, it is unlikely that the Taiqing Saint appears to save the Immortal Sect;
But as long as Western religion is afraid, that is enough.
Li Changshou Lisheng was alert and disappeared in the cave, heading towards Dongsheng Shenzhou.
This journey is much faster than when I came, and there are less exciting things on the road.
Occasionally I went to the spirit beasts in the mountains and heard the songs of boys. I also saw a pair of uncles and sisters-in-law elopement and were chased by a group of villagers. The unstoppable battle still bleeds...
After leaving the Southern Continent and entering the Eastern Continent, Li Changshou was familiar with the car. While exploring, he rushed to Duxianmen.
After two days of traveling like this, and when he was still 20,000 miles away from the Immortal Sect, he deliberately slowed down his earth escape speed, meeting the limit that a fourth-level disciple of the Return to Void Realm could reach, and slowly approached his own Immortal Sect.
After entering the two thousand miles, Li Changshou finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It is really a great blessing in life to be protected by the Immortal Sect!
However, if I said I was going home to guard the tomb for my parents, if I couldn't hold on for three years, I might have attracted discussion and attention after returning to the mountain.
Abnormality is not a good thing. Most disciples will stay in the secular world for two more years to enjoy.
Here, I finally felt safe.
Li Changshou found a mountain nest near a spiritual mine at Duxianmen and hid, preparing to practice here for two years before returning to the mountain.
The prehistoric world is really too sinister!
Human hearts are really too complicated!
He obviously did nothing to Xiongzhai, but he was worshipped by them and forcibly competed for incense with Western religions!
Now that I have overcome the tribulation, I must implement the concept of not going out even if I die in the mountains!
The world is also a dangerous place, but there is no clear and peaceful heaven on earth!
If you go around again, he will...
Well, the prehistoric oath is very effective, and these words in your heart cannot be said randomly.
...
"Senior Brother!"
Under the willow tree by the lake, Ling'e, who was meditating in loose practice clothes, suddenly opened her eyes and breathed slightly faster.
"It's a dream."
Ling'e breathed a sigh of relief. She accidentally fell asleep while meditating. She dreamed that her senior brother was trapped by a group of strong monsters. The scene was very chaotic. The senior brother was about to be pressed to the ground...
Fortunately, I sensed someone coming outside and woke up from my dream.
Um?
Chapter completed!