My Senior Brother is Too Steady

Standing on the railing of the dance pavilion and singing platform, I look back into the misty rain and long sleeves.

Li Changshou asked Lingzhuzi to invite Heng'e, and Heng'e agreed immediately without hesitation; if Li Changshou had to be given some time to prepare, she could come and meet him that day.

The oath of 'not leaving the Taiyin Star' had been broken the last time the Jade Emperor issued an edict to summon him.

In other words, Chang'e can leave Guanghan Palace and go out at any time as long as she finds a 'legitimate' reason.

Meeting Chang'e alone...that would be inappropriate.

Li Changshou held a sumptuous banquet in the Taiwan Palace, and specially called Long Ji to accompany him, and also found a musician with a special status-Ling'e.

It can be said that the desire to survive is quite strong.

There were two screens beside the banquet round table. Bai Ze was hiding in the covering formation behind the screens, 'playing' with the one that had been mostly dismantled, leaving only the bottom of the gourd with a 'ladle' structure.

Tiny 'parts' are suspended on the side like meteorite belts. This represents Yaoting's [highest living creature refining skills] and the immortal-killing flying knife has no secrets in Bai Ze's hands.

Mr. Bai had an idea and took the opportunity to mix the two small squares left over from the last time he assembled this thing into the pile of parts.

Nothing happens, nothing happens.

The natural rules of the prehistoric world are different from those of Li Changshou's hometown, Lanxingduo. The sky here is still round, and the way of heaven projects the sky onto a square world. Only the five continents of the prehistoric world are genuine.

The warmth of the Sun Star gradually receded, and a bright moon hung in the sky. A white path seemed to appear in front of the White House, sliding from the Lunar Star to the White House.

The Mid-Moon Fairy came on a cloud, wearing a fairy dress with complex structure and magic that just happened to show off the shoulders and legs. It exuded a fairy light that made many heavenly soldiers and generals lose their consciousness after just one look and became dizzy after just one look. .

Fortunately, Bian Zhuang returned to his hometown, otherwise he would have passed out due to excessive nosebleeds today.

It was not suitable for Yutu and Lingzhuzi to show up at this time. The two were drinking tea and eating snacks in Guanghan Palace. Yutu listened to Lingzhuzi complaining about the depression in his heart.

Most likely, Jin Peng, Ao Yi, and Bian Zhuang all had missions, but he could only run an errand.

Still a short-range leg.

Let's say that Fairy Chang'e landed in front of Taibai Hall, and Li Changshou took Long Ji out to greet her.

Li Changshou, who kept the face of an old god, immediately made a bow and said with a smile: "Xingjun, you are well."

"Sir, please don't be so polite," Chang'e responded with a smile, and also used a bow, but stretched out her hand to cover her chest and collar.

Chang'e asked directly: "I'm afraid your invitation this time is not just as simple as inviting me to drink."

"Hey, Xingjun, what are you talking about?"

Li Changshou said politely in a serious tone: "Xingjun lives in an important place on the Taiyin Star and is one of the few masters in heaven. It is necessary for me to treat Xingjun to a meal and to keep in touch with you.

Mr. Xing, please come in. It would be disrespectful to have a small amount of wine and small dishes. "

Chang'e nodded with a smile and stepped into the hall;

Li Changshou opened the ban on the main hall and isolated the place from the outside world.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a wisp of sad music coming from the corner. The music was slow and contained endless sorrow, as if a woman was weeping, admiring, and complaining.

"cough!"

Li Changshou cleared his throat and "reprimanded" with his hands behind his back:

"What happened to the music player? Change it to something more cheerful.

Why, I have been busy for hundreds of years, but I still can't enjoy myself and communicate with Mr. Xingjun about heavenly affairs! "

Ling'e in the corner couldn't help rolling her eyes, but she didn't try to trouble her senior brother and responded softly:

"Yes, Xiaoxian played it wrong. Mr. Xingjun, please don't be angry. If not, how about I ask my sister to play it?"

Li Changshou:...

"As long as you know your mistakes and can correct them, don't make it too public."

Ling'e would not embarrass her senior brother, and the tune soon turned into a jingle from a mountain spring, which had the effect of clearing the mind and pure thoughts.

If it weren't for the many rules in Yao Chi, Long Ji, as the Queen Mother's favorite cub, would be trained every day; at this time, Long Ji would definitely lose control and turn around and laugh out loud.

Fortunately, Long Ji held back. Not only did he hold back, he also took the initiative to explain to the confused Chang'e:

"In order to entertain Mr. Xingjun, the master invited all his most cherished treasures."

Chang'e understood immediately and bowed to the little fairy in the corner who had not shown up before continuing to chat with Li Changshou.

Chang'e also heard some rumors about the situation in the palace.

Tsk, it’s not because I’m too bored to do anything, so I just use the Cloud Mirror Technique to look at the sky, the earth, and the ordinary world!

When they entered the banquet, Li Changshou showed his superb verbal skills and had a pleasant conversation with Chang'e.

But now was the intense preparation period, and Li Changshou did not want to waste any more time on the matter of killing immortals with flying knives; soon, the topic was brought to ancient times.

"I was chatting with Mr. Xing before, and I seemed to have heard that Mr. Xing and the great Wu Yi of the ancient witch clan had no relationship or actual relationship as husband and wife. They were just a marriage in name only."

Unexpectedly, Chang'e said Li Changshou's words so straightforwardly, her face turned a little red, and she said softly:

"Heng'e certainly didn't tell lies, but this matter concerns the face of the human race and the witch race, so please don't reveal it to anyone."

"Don't worry Xingjun," Li Changshou said seriously, "I invite Xingjun here today because I want to ask Xingjun for help.

I recently found this great Wu Yi. "

After saying this, Li Changshou secretly observed Chang'e's expression.

Chang'e's eyes did not fluctuate much, and the first expression she showed was relief and joy, but not to a deep degree.

This level of simplicity is difficult to achieve with acting skills.

Li Changshou can basically conclude that these gratifications and joys come from "relatives of living beings of the same generation."

Chang'e said softly: "Has Yi not been harmed by the Demon Court? This is considered lucky."

"It's not lucky, life is worse than death," Li Changshou said with emotion, "I am now wondering how many unscrupulous things Demon Court did back then.

The demon master Kunpeng had already committed a heinous crime, but the demon court as a whole was even worse. "

Chang'e sighed: "If you hadn't experienced the darkest times in ancient times, you wouldn't know how difficult it is for the human race today.

The Witch Clan enjoys hunting all living beings. Although they can be considered cruel, they act in a fair and aboveboard manner. They hunt only the strong.

The Monster Clan was originally a holy race formed by all spirits, protected by the way of heaven, and fought against the Witch Clan; but they did not govern themselves and did not restrain themselves. They used the Witch Clan's rampage as their own standard of conduct, but they only picked on the weak and bullied them.

When the Demon Court was at its peak, it was also the most miserable time for all creatures in the wild.

Within the Monster Clan, the stronger tribes oppressed the weaker tribes, and now the Qingqiu Clan was just the plaything of those stronger tribes in the past.

People who take pleasure in exploiting other living beings, do not think about self-improvement or improvement, but constantly push their own bottom line, will eventually be robbed.

No matter how talented the Demon King is, no matter how elegant the Demon Queen is, they cannot suppress the Demon Court, which is built on decay.

The demon master Kunpeng is just a microcosm. "

Li Changshou nodded with a smile, brought the topic back, and said:

"This Great Wu Yi was also tortured and is now unconscious. Only his essence was refined into the treasure.

Would you like to meet Mr. Xing? "

Chang'e smiled and said: "He and I are old friends. If you feel it is necessary to meet, please make arrangements yourself."

Long Ji on the side secretly admired.

This fairy in Guanghan Palace is not a simple person either.

Li Changshou clapped his hands, and from behind the screen, Bai Ze floated over with the 'ladle' in his hand.

On top of the 'ladle' is an altar. The spirit of the great witch Yi is locked outside the copper pillar. The upper part of the 'immortal palace' where the sword energy is released has also been temporarily demolished, only revealing a small part of the secret of the immortal-killing flying knife.

Baize, his disassembly and assembly skills are becoming more and more exquisite.

"this……"

Chang'e frowned and stood up, walked to Li Changshou's side, looked down at the miserable state of Wu Yi's spirit, and couldn't help but call out softly:

"Great witch, great witch?"

Wu Yi's spirit suddenly opened its eyes, which were full of mania and anger, and then raised its head and roared silently, as if it wanted to burn itself.

Li Changshou raised his hand and pointed a finger. The essence was instantly sealed by the Yin and Yang Qi, and he screamed silently for a while.

Chang'e asked quickly: "What is he talking about?"

“It’s meaningless, it’s just expressing anger,” Li Changshou sighed, “He has been mad for a long time and cannot communicate with him.

Is there any way for Xingjun to awaken his spirit?

If Yi's mind cannot be awakened, this treasure can only be destroyed together with his spirit, otherwise keeping it will only be a hidden danger and not very safe. "

"Alas," Chang'e thought for a while and said, "I'm not very familiar with him, but I do know that the great witch likes his eldest wife's prayer dance of the witch clan the most.

Let me try to see if I can use this method to regain his consciousness. "

Li Changshou cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for bothering me, Mr. Xing."

"It's just doing something for an old friend."

Chang'e said softly, walked to the side and hesitated for a while before asking the 'musician' in the corner.

Ling'e was also an expert in the art of music. She was the strongest background music player in Xiao Qiongfeng. She was proficient in all kinds of skills. She quickly took out a small drum and started to beat rhythmically.

Then, Li Changshou, Bai Ze, Long Ji, and the crazy Wu Yi spirit witnessed a...

A bit of a lame prayer dance.

Who could have imagined that Fairy Chang'e, who was so dignified and beautiful just a moment ago, wearing a fairy skirt with more than ten layers of structure, suddenly began to open her arms, lower her head and arch her back, jump around barefoot, and mutter something...

The picture is horrific, with black lines covering the head of anyone who sees it.

There was a kind of unwillingness to admit defeat in Chang'e's heart, but the harder she tried, the more... she seemed a little sad.

The spirit of the great Wu Yi remained unmoved and continued to raise his head and shout for himself.

After a while...

"Please don't tell anyone about what happened today."

Chang'e said these words with a smile, her narrowed eyes were full of sharp light, and the cold light of the dagger in her hand made Long Ji and Ling'e, who were slightly weaker in cultivation, couldn't help but shudder. .

"Don't worry Xingjun, don't worry Xingjun."

Li Changshou promised again and again, and then he thought of something and asked: "If we ask the Wu Clan to act as Xia Yi's wife and dance this dance..."

Chang'e sighed: "Where can I find the witch clan at this time?"

"It doesn't matter, there's one in the backyard." Li Changshou waved his hand, and Long Ji got up and hurried away, dragging out Xiong Lingli, who was sleeping and fishing in the mountains and too lazy to practice.

——Lord Poseidon has made arrangements, so it’s useless for her to practice alone.

Looking at Xiong Lingli with her twin tails and small arms and legs, Chang'e groaned a few times and said: "This is too thin. The Wu clan considers strength as beauty."

"This is easy to handle!"

Xiong Lingli took a gentle breath, raised her left hand, puffed up her cheeks, and blew on her thumb. Her whole body instantly swelled to a height of ten feet!

The muscles all over his body bulged, transforming into the 'rockery level' posture of the past.

Li Changshou secretly sweated, thinking that Xiong Lingli was going to turn into a giant, and he almost threw out the Mustard Seed Universe micro array that was specially designed for Xiong Lingli.

After some simple instructions, Xiong Lingli took a breath and danced the prayer dance he had shown to Li Changshou in front of the number one dancer in the Three Realms, Fairy Chang'e - jumping around the banquet.

The Witch Clan itself is magical.

Great Wu Yi's spirit was no longer restless, but showed some yearning expression.

As the drum beat became more brisk and Xiong Lingli jumped more cheerfully, Wu Yi's spirit gradually froze, and chains appeared around him, tightly tying him to the copper pillar.

Until, Xiong Lingli was sweating profusely, Wu Yi's expression had become affectionate and nostalgic, and there were crystal tears in the corners of his eyes.

That affectionate murmur that spanned countless years also sounded in the hearts of several of them...

"Is that you? Hammer..."

Chang'e couldn't help but put her hand on her forehead and almost said goodbye and left.

After a while.

"Xiong Lingli, a member of the shaman clan, pays homage to our senior."

Beside the banquet, Xiong Lingli bowed and saluted. The spirit of Great Wu Yi, who had regained his consciousness, was looking at Xiong Lingli with a complex expression at this moment, and his voice sounded in the hearts of several immortals here.

"Is there no room for my witch clan in this world?"

Li Changshou said: "Great witch, don't worry, Empress Houtu has protected a witch clan in the underworld, and the witch clan in the northern part of Beiju Luzhou is also thriving.

Although it is no longer as prosperous as it once was, and is still under the supervision of heaven, its bloodline has not been cut off. "

‘Heng’e is also there, and so is the demon handsome Bai Ze…then, who are you? ’

Wu Yi closed his eyes, but Li Changshou felt that he was being stared at by a sharp gaze, and his heart actually trembled.

He is worthy of being an ancient power who can supplement the formation of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"I am just a star king in the heaven today," Li Changshou said with a smile.

Bai Ze said from the side:

"As long as you, great witch, still have some feelings for the witch clan, don't be disrespectful to the immortal god in front of you.

If it weren't for him, the Beizhou Witch Clan would probably be wiped out, and Empress Houtu would be in trouble..."

"Mr. Bai, there is no need to say more," Li Changshou raised his hand to indicate, staring at the spirit of the Great Wu Yi, and said calmly, "I actually don't need to explain too much to you, and I won't be able to explain it for a while.

It's simpler for you and me, I say what I want, you say what you want, it would be great if we can hit it off. "

'speak. ’

"I will use the immortal-killing flying knife to set you free after a thousand years and give you a chance to reincarnate."

'Can. ’

"Excuse me, Mr. Bai, please put the gourd back in."

The great Wu Yi spirit opened his eyes, frowned at Li Changshou, and then moved his gaze to Chang'e.

Chang'e showed a faint smile and nodded to him.

‘You’re still alive, and those human generals didn’t make things difficult for you, so that’s pretty good. ’

Chang'e sighed: "There is no need to mention what happened back then. It doesn't matter if they are in trouble, my father will protect me."

It's good that you can be reincarnated. Mr. Xingjun is the most interesting creature in the world today, and he will never lie about his promise to you. "

"After all, my Wu Clan lost," the Great Wu Yi sighed, with a little nostalgia in his eyes, "Congratulations." ’

"Thank you."

After saying this, Wu Yi closed his eyes and said no more, and was carried behind the screen by Bai Ze.

Li Changshou and Chang'e looked at each other, and the latter smiled helplessly, feeling somewhat sentimental remembering the events of the past, and picked up the wine bottle and drank by herself.

I can finally use the immortal-killing flying knife with 30% of my heart.

Having another treasure that can kill Da Luo and injure Da Neng is a happy event after all.

But Li Changshou did not waste too much time. He sent Chang'e away, played with Ling'e for a while, and then devoted himself to the intense layout.

The capture of Kunpeng is mainly divided into three stages:

Build momentum in the early stage, stabilize the situation, and catch fish.

As soon as the news of Hongmeng Ziqi appears, the great power of the prehistoric era will definitely explode;

But as long as the Taoist masters are active and have an aura that is determined to win the Hongmeng Purple Qi, the powerful masters of all walks of life can stay on the sidelines to a certain extent and will not start fighting in advance to increase the chaos.

The first thing Li Changshou had to do was to make those Qi refiners under the Da Luo realm 'retreat when they see difficulties.'

Whether it was in the previous life or in the prehistoric times, as long as all living beings still have bold ideas, there will be no shortage of opportunists.

To deal with this situation, Li Changshou's method was simple -

Destiny.

All you need to do is spread out the news that [the Hongmeng Purple Qi is about to appear] and at the same time spread out the [disciples of the eighth and ninth rays of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, revealed by the heavenly secrets] at the same time, so that most of the Qi refiners can Intimidated.

If the ninth ray of Hongmeng Purple Qi really appears in the world, it will already be a treasure that all saints want to snatch. If it belongs to any major religion, there will be one more semi-sage...

Any sane cultivator from ancient times would not join in the fun.

As for the 'side effects' of doing so, such as deepening the conflicts between Taoist Qi Practitioners and other Qi Refinement Practitioners, and increasing the dissatisfaction of the creatures in the world towards Taoism, they are all within the tolerable range.

If Kunpeng is caught later, the matter will be announced to the public, and then Heavenly Court will take the initiative to apologize to the outside world.

It can not only earn a reputation for Heavenly Court, but also make the impression that Heavenly Court is "strong enough to scheme against Kunpeng" deeply rooted in people's hearts. It can be regarded as a plan that kills two birds with one stone.

There are fifteen years left before the planned battle in Xuandu City.

Discussions about the Hongmeng Purple Qi began to appear in the prehistoric era. Many Qi refiners talked about things that they dare not talk about in ordinary times, and talked about the difference between the saints of heaven and the saints of Dao.

In the same year, various strange phenomena occurred around Huoyun Cave, and a variety of strange beasts that were rare in ancient times appeared.

According to some big shots who claimed to be 'one of the one hundred and thirty-second great-great-grandsons of Emperor Xuanyuan's nephew', the atmosphere in the Fire Cloud Cave was very serious, and several sages of the human race would gather together to discuss important matters without incident.

The storm is about to come and the building is full of wind, which has quietly taken shape.

Countdown to ten years.

A piece of gossip detonated the prehistoric world and the three thousand worlds.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi of Ancestor Hongyun was not just divided into eight rays, nine was the ultimate number, it was divided into nine rays, and the ninth ray was about to appear, and the continuous strange phenomena in the Fire Cloud Cave were precursors!

After Huoyun Cave discovered the leaked news, it immediately blocked the connection between Huoyun Cave and the outside world and closed the entrance and exit of Huoyun Cave.

Moreover, a large number of Xuanyuan Huangdi's generals were stationed around Daze, seemingly searching for something.

In the ancient world, there was a small-scale turmoil. It was difficult to tell whether the news was true or false. The Qi Practitioners pricked up their ears and widened their eyes, wanting to witness what big event could happen in this world.

There are constant traces of the great power that was considered to have transformed into Tao in the past, showing up everywhere.

The entire prehistoric world was completely set to rhythm by a ray of Hongmeng purple energy.

At this time, Li Changshou had determined that Kunpeng had heard the news through Mei Wenhua and her three sisters who were easily assimilated.

——Mei Wenhua sensed that Lord Heavenly Demon began to accelerate the 'differentiation' of Heavenly Demon.

The curtain has been completely lifted, and Li Changshou is about to go to Xuandu City to make arrangements for various formations.

A big hand slowly opened. Although Kunpeng was big, it could not escape the palm of this big hand...

But what Li Changshou didn't know was that when he stretched out this big hand, another big hand also opened further down, encompassing him and the entire world.

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[PS: I recommend a friend’s new fairy tale book "The Surprising Son-in-Law".

I will try my best to update the next chapter as soon as possible. The super-large chapter will be coming in the next few days. Happy summer to everyone~]