My brother is so stable

Just after flying thousands of miles, a white cloud came straight towards him with a pretty fairy.

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Li Changshou frowned, sighed secretly in his heart, and continued to stand still on Sanxian Island.

Hear a cry:

"Are you Taibai Xingjun in the sky?"

This voice was really as mellow and low-pitched as a lark, carefully savored, and concealed a bit of excitement, a bit of shyness, and a bit of suppressed excitement.

Li Changshou turned around with a smile, stopped the cloud head, looked at the fairy flying in the distance, and looked her up and down several times.

Perhaps it was because Li Changshou's eyes were too unscrupulous, the fairy blushed, but she stepped forward gracefully and saluted Li Changshou.

Just as she was about to speak, Li Changshou said:

"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist to pretend to be a woman so vividly. You are worthy of being a senior brother of the Western Sect."

'Fairy' frowned first, and then quickly showed a 'starved' expression.

He wanted to continue acting, but when he saw Li Changshou's eyes were smiling, looking like he was enjoying the show, he snorted coldly and swept his sleeves.

"The way of incarnation really cannot be hidden from Taibai Xingjun."

"It's easy to say, easy to say," Li Changshou said with a smile, "It's just that fellow daoist is too easy to guess, what's the purpose of fellow daoist coming here this time?

It's better for you to manifest yourself, and Pindao will discuss with you a little bit, and end the cause and effect. "

The 'fairy' said coldly: "Don't Mr. Xing feel that he is a little too much?

You and I calculated that each is a great sect, and the poor Taoist just killed a golden immortal of your Renjiao Xianzong, but the fellow Taoists took revenge for decades.

What's more, Kunpeng, who is so evil, has been planted on the head of the poor!What is the relationship between Pindao and Kunpeng? "

Li Changshou smiled calmly, with a little smile in his eyes.

Do you really think he is a stunned young man?Will you say anything?

Li Changshou said: "If fellow Taoists have no ghosts in their hearts, why don't you come to the Heavenly Court to prove your innocence?"

"Why do you need to go to the heaven to prove yourself if you are innocent?"

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you show evidence that you are not Kunpeng's second soul, if you can convince Pindao, Pindao will not mention this matter too much.

To be honest, even though you and I are enemies, Pindao doesn't bother to make such a false accusation, but only with certain evidence can we have reasonable suspicions.

Fellow Daoist, do you feel that you have only had a shallow acquaintance with Kunpeng in your life, and it was only a few acquaintances in ancient times, so it has nothing to do with it?

Alas, that Kunpeng acted quite cleverly, in order not to reveal his flaws, he deliberately left no memory when separating out the second soul, and then did the thing of magpie's nest and dove..."

"What nonsense!"

"Fellow Daoist, please look at this thing."

Li Changshou took out a photo ball from his sleeve, revealing the picture inside, which was the details of the battle between Kunpeng and him in the sea of ​​chaos.

With a snap, the photo ball was crushed by Li Changshou.

"Kunpeng's fake body took the initiative to die in battle to cover the new body, and fellow daoist... well, there is no fixed number at this time, I just want to invite you to the heavenly court to cooperate with the investigation."

After saying that, Li Changshou swung his sleeves and turned his head to fly high into the sky. Before leaving, he turned his head and glanced at Maitreya.

"Kunpeng's calculations originated from ancient times.

The enmity between you and me will definitely be discussed in the future, but this matter, the poor will not be able to frame it. "

Then he gave a cold snort, and drove away on the cloud, leaving only Maitreya's incarnation on the cloud in a daze.

And Li Changshou's voice, flying from the clouds and mist, said:

"Mortals, gods, creatures, and great powers.

who I am?

who are you?

The Dao name is just a symbol. You can be called Maitreya, and others can be called Maitreya. Kunpeng’s second soul can also be called Maitreya. When the second soul believes that he is Maitreya, what does it mean?

Where did you come from and where did you die?What does your presence in the Three Realms mean to the Three Realms?

Did you choose Maitreya, or did Maitreya choose you?

Fellow daoist, you are obsessed, you are not even worthy of being a poor opponent. "

Unworthy to be a poor opponent... worthy to be a poor opponent... to be a poor opponent... an opponent... a hand...

The 'fairy' was stunned for a while, and after a short while, she took out a photo ball in her sleeve, and looked at the content in it repeatedly, since she just had a conversation with Li Changshou...

His plan to clear himself up this time has naturally failed.

But in the bottom of my heart, I had to have various thoughts, and I was upset for a while.

"I chose Maitreya, or Maitreya...

chose me? "

Chapter 556 Prehistoric Protection No.3

'Mile, this guy, will he use this nonsense of his own...

Epiphany? '

On Little Qiong Peak, Li Changshou, who had just returned from Sanxian Island, was muttering to himself by the lake.

He savored carefully, these few words of his really meant to 'awaken the self' to a master like Maitreya.

But he was really just fooling around, trying to create a gap in Maitreya's heart.

It is also in the past 30 years that I have studied too much on the characteristics of "Tianmo", and I subconsciously want to engage the opponent's mentality and create some gaps in their Dao Heart.

Whoever asked Maitreya to come was just an incarnation, or a relatively rough incarnation of divine sense, even if he was killed directly, it would have no effect on Maitreya.

The problem is, his avatar... may not be able to beat him.

Back in the day, I fooled Jin Chanzi once by using the paper Taoist mating doll method, and asked Jin Chanzi to find the 'three moles'.

Now the paper Taoist method can no longer deceive people, but he barely mastered a skill of speaking.