My brother is so stable

What else can I see?

Never just sit and watch!

The catastrophe of conferring the gods is imminent, and Li Changshou can't let his own practice go. Although he is busy with affairs in the heavenly court, he still has to devote [-]% of his energy to practice.

In addition, I have to meet and chat with my junior sister on a regular basis, give sermons and chat for my junior sister, relax my tense heartstrings, and give my junior sister a little... small reward.

Work and rest.

Outside the Heavenly Court, there are quite a few things that he needs to worry about.

The war between Xianmeng and Xianghuo Divine Kingdom will be ignited every few years;

Part of the Three Thousand Worlds has entered the era of chaotic wars, and the underworld has come to the Heavenly Court several times to ask for help, asking the Heavenly Court to temporarily support a group of civil servants, and the underworld judges are no longer enough.

The casualties were quite heavy.

The only thing that made Li Changshou gratified was that the two sects of interpretation and interception had always been very restrained, and even the situation in Zhongshenzhou was still relatively stable.

Although there was constant friction between the Xianmen sect, there was no direct war between the two sects' subordinate Xianzong, and it was still a normal catastrophe.

The prehistoric world seemed to be gradually moving towards chaos, but Li Changshou could feel that there was some kind of order hidden in the chaos.

The order established by Taoist ancestors and the Six Saints.

As long as the sage does not move, the world will not be completely chaotic.

Of course, the only thing that made Li Changshou gratified was that Ling'e had been working hard to cultivate these years, and her desire to seek longevity became more and more determined.

This makes Li Changshou always have a kind of...

He has a delicate mentality that it is worth a little more work outside.

After all, in this world, only their senior brothers and sisters can really depend on each other; the Little Qiong Peak guarded by the junior sister is already the place where the senior brother's Taoism rests.

Very pure and holy.

And look in the bronze mirror, the thunder light gradually disappears, and the catastrophe is over.

Yang Jian's figure flew away, not coveting the perception after the catastrophe, he quickly left this remote and desolate place, his vigilance was really good.

The picture in the bronze mirror moved accordingly, and Master Yuding followed secretly.

The Jade Emperor incarnated and said in a deep voice:

"Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art, the original blood essence of the ancestral witches, the magical weapons refined by the old master, and the abilities obtained from fighting against demons...

Chang Geng, when are you going to close the layout?And how to close the net? "

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the little god has already prepared."

Li Changshou took out a scroll from his sleeve, and handed it over respectfully; the Jade Emperor's eyes lit up, and he held the scroll and read it for a long time.

Li Changshou glanced at Jin Peng, Ao Yi and Long Ji behind him again, and sighed:

"I originally planned to let Yang Jian practice for a hundred years, but judging by the current situation, I had to intervene in advance to slow down his cultivation.

At this time, such obsession will make him gradually lose his heart;

If the obsession is not eliminated and the Dao heart is unstable, the higher the level of cultivation, the more likely it is to fall into the devil's way. "

Hearing Master's words, Long Ji couldn't help showing concern.

She had just had contact with Yang Jian once before, and she also cared a lot about this cousin.

She asked softly, "Master, do you need to remind Yang Jian of this matter?"

Li Changshou thought for a while, and asked, "You went to give him a dog, cough, and a wild alien dog, a god dog. How many times did Yang Jian mention his mother?"

"once."

Long Ji gave this answer after careful recollection, and added: "He seems to be just asking casually, without showing too much emotion."

"Then it's time to close the net." Li Changshou lost hesitation, groped in his sleeve, took out a row of jade charms, and hung them in front of him.

Seeing that Ao Yi and Jin Peng were puzzled, Li Changshou took the initiative to explain:

"Yang Jian's temperament is a bit introverted, the more he pretends to be calm, it proves that the deeper he buried this matter, the more serious the impact on himself will be.

After all, he talked a lot, and if he was really relieved, he wouldn't be too scruples, at least he would ask a few questions about Fairy Yunhua's recent situation. "

On the other side, Quandong, the incarnation of the Jade Emperor who was holding the scroll, showed a dazed expression.

Quan Tong asked: "Chang Geng, what are you writing on it?

That's all, you just do it, I'll just watch! "

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your trust!"

Li Changshou arched his hands, looked at the row of jade charms floating in front of him, and said with a smile:

"Then, I'll start making arrangements."

Quandong made a gesture of invitation, and Li Changshou carefully identified it, and after confirming that it was correct, he crushed the three jade talismans on the left side at the same time.

The same moment!

At the place of Master Yuding and Bai Ze, a jade talisman was shattered.

Bai Ze opened his eyes from the depths of the main hall of Lintian Temple, and with an order, dozens of black shadows who had been waiting for a long time came to him, and Bai Ze opened the large teleportation formation under him.

They have been waiting for a long time!

Master Yu Ding frowned slightly in a certain world, looking at Yang Jian, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation hundreds of miles away in the mountains and forests, digesting the insights from the tribulation, his eyes were somewhat worried.

Afterwards, Master Yuding took the initiative to take Yang Chan away from this place, and wanted to send a jade talisman to Yang Jian three days later to lure Yang Jian to a certain place.

At the same time, in a certain corner of the Three Thousand Worlds.

Xu Bodhi, a disciple of a Western sage who looked much thinner than decades ago, slowly opened his eyes.

Xu Bodhi looked at the lightly shining jade talisman in his hand, examined the few words that came out of his heart, and couldn't help snorting coldly.

"Too much to do..."

After saying that, Xu Bodhi's figure gradually faded away, and he was going to look for Yang Jian's trace after three days and three hours.

In the prehistoric five continents, the Heavenly Court is too white.