My brother is so stable

But we can't delay too long, the teacher ordered me to guard Xuandu City, I should go back earlier. "

Li Changshou nodded with a smile, got up and made a gesture of invitation.

Boss Tu snorted softly, and this time he fell into the palm of Master Xuandu, and passed spiritual thoughts to the two of them:

"Don't play for too long. If the master blames you, I won't say anything nice to you."

The archmage squeezed the corners of his eyes at Li Changshou, but Li Changshou turned his head helplessly and sighed.

This senior brother really came back to play when he was idle and bored!

It would have been nice to come half a month earlier, it would be much easier to hate the Western Sect, maybe the Taoist sect doesn't need Yuanshi Tianzun to show up...

"Longevity, what's going on with Empress Houtu?"

"Houtu Empress wants to reincarnate Qiqing into an experience, see the bustling world, and fully realize their nature."

"Oh? What's the matter? Then I will stay for a few more days as a brother, lest you act recklessly and make mistakes."

"Thank you, brother, for your help."

"Small things, small things, hahaha, this is really a good reason!"

……

At the same time, Little Qiongfeng, the underground secret room.

"Mmmmmmm~"

Humming a light tune, Ling'e, who sat in the study in the secret room on the mountain and kept sorting out the jade talismans, was obviously in a happy mood.

There was a sudden slight fluctuation in the universe, the formation on the Little Qiong Peak did not move, and everyone in the Duxian Gate was unaware, but suddenly there was a vermilion square box in front of Ling'e!

Ling'e was stunned for a moment, then jumped up immediately, hitting the wall with her slender body, holding more than a dozen 'drugs for quenching poison' in her hands.

A chuckle sounded in Ling'e's ear:

"You are Chang Geng's junior sister?

Don't be afraid, Pindao promised to give your senior brother something, and I'm too lazy to look for him, so I put it here. "

"Predecessor, senior?"

Ling'e quickly calmed down, and bowed to the front.

She naturally understood that she just ignored the big formations arranged by her senior brother, and put something in front of her without warning... If such a character wants to harm her, she has no power to fight back!

Ling'e hurriedly said: "I don't know if senior can leave a name, so that I can explain something to my senior brother."

"Impoverished, you are the master of sister Yunxiao."

Ling'e Yuanshen froze instantly.

Hearing that clear voice again said: "You have a good heart, she is a nice little girl, I am considering whether to come to the Pindao Biyou Palace to practice, if you want to come, let your senior brother send it, and go."

The voice gradually drifted away, and when the 'gone' fell, it had completely disappeared

Ling'e stood there in a daze.

Just now, was that saint, saint, saint?

Hmm... Seriously speaking, my senior brother's voice is better.

Ling'e blinked, looking at the wooden box pressed on the pile of jade talismans, unable to recover for a long time.

Chapter 481 Feng Taibai, Stable Hidden

Inside the samsara board, two or three figures sat facing each other, the Great Master Xuandu folded his arms and kept nodding, but the one who spoke was always the junior brother at the side.

The archmage was also a little emotional.

He could kind of helplessly watch Li Changshou take over from him to become the talker...cough!

He saw with his own eyes that Li Changshou walked to where he is today step by step, and became the most trusted fairy god of the Jade Emperor in the Heavenly Court. He talked eloquently in front of saints, and was deeply trusted by Empress Houtu and several saints.

Looking back on the past, everything seems to have originated from the Sea God Sect of the South China Sea.

A chance to change a life is fully explained by Li Changshou;

But how much effort is needed to seize the opportunity can also be answered in Li Changshou.

However, the archmage can be sure that he is the teacher's favorite disciple!

Hmm...probably so.

After the Empress Houtu bid farewell to the incarnation of Qiqing, the grass ring was sealed by Empress Houtu with her supernatural powers and handed over to Li Changshou.

The empress's eyes were a little bit reluctant, and her slender fingers gently slid across the grass ring.

Li Changshou said: "Mother, I intend to ask the Holy Mother to shape a perfect Taoist body, and then reincarnate Xiao Ai and the others through the Reincarnation Tower."

Hou Tu frowned slightly, and said softly: "This is against the way of reincarnation. Thousands of living beings should be the same, and should not be unique because of me."

"Your Majesty, don't worry," Li Changshou said sternly, "Under the iron rules, there must be flexibility, otherwise how can a pool of stagnant water be active?

And this matter is not all due to the great virtue of the empress, the incarnations of the seven emotions all have great supernatural powers, and those who have a heart as firm as a rock cannot resist it, and definitely cannot be reincarnated like ordinary creatures.

Don't worry, empress, I have obtained the permission of His Majesty the Jade Emperor in advance for this matter, and I will give the reincarnated soul from the Reincarnation Pagoda later, and then go to the Palace of the Holy Mother.

With my brother escorting me, I will also be careful everywhere, so please rest assured, Madam. "

Houtu showed a slight smile, and nodded slightly, "Thank you, Changshou."

"This one……"

Li Changshou was suddenly named by his real name, and he was a little caught off guard. He lowered his head and put the grass ring into a jade box, put it in his arms, and said with a smile:

"Your Majesty, call me Chang Geng."

Hou Tu's eyes became more gentle, and he said softly: "When I picked up your master's soul back, I accidentally saw some memory fragments, and I didn't intend to spy on it."

"By the way," the Archmage asked, "Is the soul of Fellow Daoist Qi Yuan here?"

Li Changshou's complexion darkened, and for some reason, in front of the archmage, the tip of his nose was inexplicably sour.

A moment later, the Archmage and Li Changshou stood beside the treasure pool with their hands behind their hands, looking at the golden balls of light floating up and down in the water.

The archmage sighed softly, bowed to Baochi, and said softly: