My brother is so stable

Li Changshou thought for a while, and just about to use the method of transformation to transform into the appearance of Taibai Jinxing, the archmage raised his hand to stop him.

"Chang Geng, it's time for you to come to the front of the stage." Master Xuandu said solemnly, "You mustn't cover up too much today. In front of the master, even a little bit of blindfolding is inappropriate."

"This one……"

Li Changshou pondered for a while.

I heard the sage master say: "Lu."

Li Changshou didn't hesitate anymore, and quickly removed the blindfold on himself, revealing his true colors, but kept the 'physical camouflage' that reduced his conspicuousness, which was equivalent to a little 'makeup'.

It's not to disturb Fairy Yunshang's heart, there's no need to take off this bit of pretense.

You can't be so handsome that you are out of the crowd.

Seeing this, Master Xuandu squinted his eyes and chuckled, a little proud, obviously planning to show off his junior brother later.

Li Changshou had already begun to concentrate on adjusting his breathing, and his vigilance was pushed to the highest level, allowing himself to maintain the fastest reaction speed.

The road ahead is full of colorful clouds, and a shivering god has already flown out of the Nine Heavens, out of the vast void.

The universe is like a canvas being pulled, and the sky and the earth are quickly left behind.

There is nothing in front of the Taiqing sage, and Li Changshou can feel in a trance that all the avenues between heaven and earth are circling around the teacher.

The entire Great Desolation, together with Wubu Continent and the Three Thousand Worlds, is generally flat;

At this time, the Taiqing sage took the two of them to fly out of the barrier of heaven above, and broke into the boundless sea of ​​chaos.

Chaos is ruled and disordered, and a breath may evolve a world.

But at this time, around the body of the Taiqing Saint, the chaotic atmosphere seemed to be just ordinary clouds, and the chaotic and disordered rules became orderly.

I'm here right now.

I save and Dao saves.

This is the saint!

Li Changshou's Dao heart was a little agitated. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he felt the evolution of various rules around the teacher, and stored many insights in his heart.

Zixiao Palace, the dojo of Taoist ancestors, the holy place of Taoism.

After Daozu preached three times, Zixiao Palace disappeared into the sea of ​​chaos, sitting at the core of the Dao of Heaven and also the "center" with the strongest power of Dao of Heaven.

Li Changshou was realizing the connection between Zixiao Palace and the Dao of Heaven by himself, and the Great Master Xuandu reminded softly:

"arrive."

Busily looking forward from the teacher's shoulder, he saw a crack hundreds of thousands of miles deep appeared in the chaotic sea of ​​unknown directions and unknown avenues, and the deepest part of the crack was shining with endless rays of light.

The Taiqing saint's sleeves fluttered slightly, and Li Changshou only felt the light flickering in front of his eyes, and he was already placed in the glow, and the majestic fairy palace was close in front of him.

Surrounded by almost viscous pure immortal power, the three thousand roads are criss-crossed and orderly!

Immortal consciousness could not spread, and Dao heart trembled slightly.

Looking down, I saw a layer of light blue film ten thousand feet below. Under the film is the Nine Heavens, and the stars dotted around the edge are the three thousand worlds.

Zixiao Palace doesn't seem to be far from the Heavenly Court, and you can overlook the entire Three Realms from here.

Since Zixiao Palace is so close to the Heavenly Court, why does the teacher have to go around in the sea of ​​chaos to find the location of Zixiao Palace in the sea of ​​chaos?

Perhaps, this is the teacher's attitude towards the way of heaven.

Taiqing Laozi took the Great Master and Li Changshou, and slowly flew to the front of Zixiao Palace;

Li Changshou continued to work hard to observe everywhere, accumulating Dao heart insights.

There is no gate in this fairy palace, only pale golden stone pillars, and clusters of golden auspicious clouds in the shape of ganoderma lucidum are piled up below, like foundations.

The Immortal Palace is very vast, and there is a complete Qiankun Avenue interspersed through it.

In ancient times, this fairy palace appeared three times in the prehistoric world.

Daozu preached three times, running through half of the ancient times, and also laid the foundation of Yuan Shendao and the beginning of the prosperity of Taoism.

Li Changshou couldn't help thinking about pictures in his heart...

Thousands of gods and demons from ancient times gathered here, and Sanqing, who was transformed into Pangu Yuanshen, who was rooted in Miaohong, stood in the front seat, and no one dared to provoke him.

Nuwa, who lives in great fortune and has not yet realized that she has the mission to create the human race, and Fuxi, who has not yet been reincarnated as the emperor of the future generations, come hand in hand.

The good old Hongyun and the gloomy Kunpeng also took the lead, occupying the four futons after the Sanqing with Nuwa Fuxi.

The high-spirited Eastern Emperor Tai held the Chaos Clock in his palm, and the gentle Emperor Jun was in charge of the Luoshu River Map;

The twelve ancestor witches came to join in the fun, but found that there were only a few futons, not enough for their own brothers and sisters, so they hummed arrogantly, turned their heads and walked away.

When the two brothers from the West entered the arena, Zhunti, who was still a quasi-sage at that time, wept loudly, saying that the West where he was born had destroyed the foundation of his spiritual root due to the Dao Demon War, and now it is too barren. All kinds of efforts have been made, but they are misunderstood by fellow Taoists, and no one can understand their compassionate heart to benefit one party...

The good old man Hongyun was immediately moved when he heard it, stood up, and said a word that he would hate for thousands of years:

'Why don't you sit here, Fellow Daoist? '

Na Zhunti picked up one, looked to the left, but saw the two brothers and sisters Nuwa Fuxi, who were very lucky, looked to the right, and saw the beast Kunpeng, who was also not very well-known, so he showed his fierce face, and threatened him, saying:

'Fellow Taoist, why don't you have the beauty of an adult? '

That Kunpeng was full of evil fire, and buried his fatal sneak attack on Hongyun after the third sermon in Zixiao Palace.

The above are all restored by Li Changshou based on the allusions recorded in Taoist classics, and the credibility is still high.

That's how the primordial purple energy of the Second Saint of the West cried back.

If the second leader of the Western Church is crying today, there should be no surprise...

"Brother Taiqing came so early."

Suddenly, a gentle chuckle came from the side.

Li Changshou and the archmage turned their heads to look, only to see a majestic glow turning into a bridge of rainbows, on which the graceful and graceful fairy came slowly.

She is the Holy Mother of Human Race, Empress Nuwa.

Li Changshou and the archmage made salutes at the same time, each calling for Master Uncle.

Empress Nuwa nodded lightly as a response, she only took two steps, her figure flickered twice, and she was already approaching.