Why...had another tablet be established by my senior brother?

Wow!

Could it be that the senior brother had other masters outside and was also killed?

Outside the thatched hut, Ling'e's figure was a little sneaky, holding a small bell to look inside the house. When she found the words "Suiren" engraved on the wooden sign, she couldn't help but realize it.

Suddenly, Li Changshou heard the voice of his voice: "Come in, what are you doing outside?"

Ling'e pursed her lips, looked down at her dress, and gently drifted into the thatched hut.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?"

"Chuo Emperor Suiren's tablet, come and worship."

Li Changshou smiled a little at Ling'e, and sighed softly: "The human sages, righteousness comes first, and I should bear half of the responsibility for the death of this senior."

Ling'e was suddenly puzzled, letting Xiao Zhong float beside her, put her skirt together and bowed forward, and kowtowed honestly three times.

"Senior brother, why senior Suiren..."

"It was the senior I went to invite to take action."

Li Changshou glanced at the Chaos Bell and continued:

"Half a day ago, the three emperors of the Huoyun Cave and Emperor Xuanyuan took action together to seal the selfish desires of the Heavenly Dao. The senior Suiren exhausted his last power."

"ah?"

Ding Ding Dangdang, a little light came out of the little bell. Zhong Ling turned into a thumb-sized little man, stood at the top of the little bell, and asked back:

"Can the way of heaven still have selfish desires? Isn't this a big deal?"

Li Changshou said seriously: "The Taoist ancestor said this."

"Uh," Zhong Ling touched his chin and said seriously, "If this is the case, it would be credible. Is it that he was banned by the Human Emperor... was he used the power of the human race?"

"Senior knows the power of the fire?"

Zhong Ling said: "Of course I know that this is the foundation of the rise of the human race.

The human race experienced the disaster of extermination and struggled for thousands of years. The thoughts of countless human races before their death condensed into a torch road, and eventually overwhelmed the demon race and forced the way of heaven to recognize it.

But we don’t know what the Torrent Avenue is, after all, it is the highest secret of the human race…”

call--

Li Changshou's fingertips, a small pinch of flames pounded gently, which seemed ordinary, but also seemed to have endless vitality.

Human race·Tungus.

Zhong Ling couldn't help but raise his hand to hold his forehead, but he didn't know how to complain for a while.

Li Changshou's eyes showed a little loss and he whispered: "Senior Suir has passed this fire to me."

Ling'e whispered: "But Senior Brother, this is not your fault, don't blame yourself..."

"Nothing happens."

Li Changshou took back the torch and placed it next to the soul, carefully nourishing it with the power of the soul, and said calmly:

"You don't know what kind of heart your senior brother is?

I am a tidy person and I don’t care about these things.”

While speaking, Li Changshou suddenly began to untidy his clothes, pulled off his waist, and unbuttoned the cloth buckle of the Taoist robe.

Ling'e's hands trembled and her face turned red.

Master, Senior Brother, this is...oh, in front of Sister Zhong...

Could it be that the senior brothers are depressed and want to get some comfort, and in line with the responsibilities that the junior sister should have, they should give the senior brother enough support and encouragement!

What, what to do.

When the senior brother comes, he will take the initiative to solve it...

It's so shameful, it's not that you have to worship the world first and then wait for the evening to be sent to the bridal chamber...

Ah, this is!

Senior brother’s shoulders!

Puff, puff!

Ling'e's pair of wonderful eyes turned into circles of traces, wisps of white smoke surged out from her forehead, and layers of redness filled the roots of her ears.

Xiao Zhong was walking around on the spot, and Zhong Ling's spiritual sense was also talking about "Young people now".

"Give."

Li Changshou took off the broken jade from his arm, shook it gently in front of Ling'e, and put it in Ling'e's palm.

"This is the jade of fire virtue, with a little merit of senior Suiren, and can avoid the investigation of the secrets of heaven in ordinary environments.

You have been accustomed to this for so long, why are you still in this kind of symptoms?”

Ling'e blinked and looked at her senior brother's neatly dressed Taoist robe. She was a little surprised at first, and held the broken jade in a daze, then she wanted to say but stopped, and wanted to say but stopped.

When the senior brother drove away, Ling'e subconsciously chased the door, holding the broken jade in her little hand, silently hitting the door frame with her smooth forehead...

If it was Sister Yunxiao just now, maybe she would open the Xianli barrier directly!

"Yeah!"

Dan Room, underground secret room.

Li Changshou sat back at the desk and counted every step he took this action.

The mind of emptiness and enlightenment is lifted.

Li Changshou sighed dejectedly, his body was trapped in the ring chair, with a few tears scratching the corners of his eyes, which were immediately steamed by his immortal power.

It is really the right way to develop this magical power of the Sage’s Time by yourself.

Without Hunting Dao’s heart, it is probably difficult to fight against the Taoist ancestor. After all, he is an old god who has lived for countless years, and he is still too young.

Jingjing was stunned for half an hour, like a whale that had been diving under the water. She rarely rushed out of the water and let out a breath. Li Changshou felt much more relaxed.

But now is far from being a moment of being able to let emotions rise.

His eyes fell on the Great Tribulation of the Gods again, and Li Changshou spread a scroll in his heart and began to think carefully and adjust.

A game of chess is constantly making moves and changing moves.

The limitations of the way of heaven should be effective, and his final threat in Zixiao Palace is also in line with the expectations of the Taoist ancestor.

After all, it comes down to one thing in the end.

Your own strength.

I must have the strength to turn the table up at a critical moment, rather than relying solely on the protection of the underlying rules of the Heavenly Dao.

Strength should be your greatest trump card.

However, the ascending path of the prehistoric world has been sealed by the Taoist ancestor himself. To become a saint, there must be Hongmeng purple qi. Hongmeng purple qi limits the strength of the saint and turns the saint into the cornerstone of the way of heaven.

Moreover, most of the powerful people in the prehistoric world have taken the path of killing the three corpses and can no longer truly transcend them.

Practicing Taoism and seeking the true nature and cutting off the good and evil self is a way to escape from one's own tricks.

The method of killing the three corpses is actually to better merge with the Hongmeng purple qi, and the three corpses return to the original state, I am afraid that only the teacher can do it.

What a pity, the great master.

Of course, it is even more impossible to become a saint with power. If you have to drain half of the spiritual energy of the prehistoric world, the Taoist ancestor will definitely fight with him. Moreover, it is too difficult to become a saint with power. God Pangu fought with countless chaos gods and demons for so many years before he reached that level.

I can only find another way, find ways to approach that realm infinitely, and pursue instant explosive power.

Tortilla, the fire of humanity.

This thing is of great use, but it is obviously too long to accumulate power, which takes too long to prepare, and it directly consumes the power of the original source of the creature. Although it does not affect the lifespan of the mortal, using too much will affect the true spirit of the mortal.

The three major origins of the prehistoric world: the great way, the true spirit, and the energy.

A famous scholar of the prehistoric sect, Senior Lang, has detailed explanations in several works he left in Kunpeng's body, which has long been an important reference for Li Changshou to attain enlightenment.

After this incident of attacking the sky, during the great catastrophe of the gods, the general trend of the Heavenly Dao script remains unchanged, and you can change more small trends.

On the side of Emperor Xin, Nuwa has already made a conclusion.

If you want to write a poem to Emperor Xin and reverse the case, you must first shake the prestige of Nuwa, which will make you lose the big picture due to small things.

The Holy Mother has always been the Creator of the Human Race. Although she is now controlled by the way of heaven, she has helped herself too much in both open and secret.

You should not be ungrateful in life. On the side of the Virgin, Li Changshou tried his best not to involve her in the subsequent calculations.

Well, the Virgin is probably choosing a female fairy now and going to Chaoge City to get the mentality of Emperor Xin.

When talking about the female fairy, I couldn't help but think of the fox girl Xiaolan; when talking about Xiaolan, I don't know what happened to Jiang Shang, who said, "I have had thirty-two wives and concubines."

No way?

No one really thinks that Xiaolan can't recognize Jiang Shang as the reincarnation of Master Qi Yuan, right?
To be continued...