My brother is so stable

Li Changshou glanced at the Chaos Clock, and continued:

"Half a day ago, the three emperors of Zixiao Palace, Fire Cloud Cave, and Emperor Xuanyuan fought together to seal the selfish desires of the Heavenly Dao. Senior Suiren exhausted his last strength."

"ah?"

Ding ding dong, a little light came out of the small clock, Zhong Ling turned into a small person the size of a thumb, stood on top of the small clock, and asked:

"Tiandao can still have selfish desires? Isn't this bullshit?"

Li Changshou said sternly: "The Taoist ancestor said so."

"Uh," Zhong Ling stroked his chin, and said seriously, "If so, it can be regarded as believable, being banned by the Human Emperor... Did it use the power of the human race?"

"Senior knows the power of firewood?"

Zhong Ling said: "Of course I know, this is the root of the rise of the human race.

The human race experienced the catastrophe of genocide and struggled for thousands of years. The thoughts of countless human races before their death condensed into the road of fire, and finally overwhelmed the monster race and forced the heaven to recognize it.

But we don’t know the specifics of Xinhuo Dao, after all, it is the highest secret of the human race..."

call

At Li Changshou's fingertips, a handful of flames danced lightly, seemingly ordinary, but also seemed to possess endless vitality.

Terran Salary.

Zhong Ling couldn't help raising his hand to rest his forehead, for a moment he didn't know how to complain.

Li Changshou's eyes showed a bit of disappointment, and he said in a low voice: "Senior Suiren passed this fire to me."

Ling'e whispered: "But senior brother, this is not your fault, don't blame yourself..."

"nothing."

Li Changshou took back the firewood, placed it next to the Yuanshen, carefully cultivated it with the power of the Yuanshen, and said calmly:

"You don't know what kind of heart your senior brother has?

I have a heart of stone, so I won't take these things to heart. "

While speaking, Li Changshou suddenly began to undress, unfastened his girdle, and unbuttoned the Taoist robe.

Ling'e's small hands trembled, her face flushed.

Master, brother, this is... alas, in front of Sister Zhong...

Could it be that the senior brother is depressed and wants to get some comfort, and he should give the senior brother enough support and encouragement in line with the responsibilities that a junior junior sister should have!

What, what to do.

Wait for the senior brother to come over, or take the initiative to solve it...

It's so embarrassing, it doesn't mean that you have to pray to heaven and earth first and then send it to the bridal chamber at night...

Ah, it is!

Brother's shoulders!

Poof!

Ling'e's watery eyes turned into circles of traces, wisps of white smoke gushed out from her forehead, and layers of blush filled the bases of her ears.

Xiao Zhong slipped away on the spot, and Zhong Ling's spiritual sense was still muttering about 'the young people of today' or something.

"Give."

Li Changshou took off the broken jade on his arm, shook it gently in front of Ling'e, and put it in Ling'e's palm.

"This is the jade of fire virtue, it has a little of the merit of Sui Ren's predecessors, and it can avoid the detection of heavenly secrets in ordinary environments.

You have been getting used to it for so long, why are you still experiencing symptoms like this. "

Ling'e blinked and looked at the senior brother's neatly dressed Taoist robes. She was a little bit astonished at first, and held Suiyu nonchalantly, then hesitated to speak, and hesitated to speak.

When the senior brother flew away in the clouds, Ling'e subconsciously chased after the door, clutching the piece of broken jade in her small hand, and silently bumped her smooth forehead against the door frame...

If it was Sister Yunxiao just now, she might have just opened the enchantment of fairy power!

"Hey!"

Pill room, underground secret room.

Li Changshou sat back at the desk, counting every step of his attack this time.

Kong Ming Dao Xin is lifted.

Li Changshou sighed dejectedly, his body sank in the armchair, and there were a few tears in the corner of his eyes, which he immediately steamed away with immortal power.

Developing the supernatural power of the time of the sage by himself is really the right way to develop it.

Without Kong Ming Dao Heart, I am afraid it will be difficult to fight wits and courage with Dao Ancestor, after all, he is an old immortal who has lived for countless years, and he is still too immature.

Quietly stunned for half an hour, like a whale that has been diving under the water, it is rare to break out of the water to take a breath, Li Changshou relaxed a lot.

But now is far from the time to let emotions surge.

His eyes fell on the Great Tribulation of the Gods again, and Li Changshou spread out a scroll in his heart, and began to think and adjust carefully.

A game of chess is constantly making moves and changing moves.

The restrictions of the Dao of Heaven should be effective, and his last threat in Zixiao Palace also met Daozu's expectations.

After calculations and calculations, it finally boils down to one thing.

own strength.

I must have the strength to turn the table with my own hands at critical moments, instead of simply relying on the protection of the underlying rules of heaven.

Strength should be your biggest trump card.

But the ascent path of the prehistoric world has been sealed by the Taoist ancestor himself. To become a saint, one must have the primordial purple energy, which limits the strength of the saint and turns the saint into the cornerstone of the way of heaven.

Moreover, most of the great powers in the prehistoric era have taken the path of beheading the three corpses, and they can no longer truly escape.

Cultivating the Tao to find the true self and cutting off the good and evil self is a tricky way to escape from the self.

The method of beheading the three corpses is actually to better integrate with the primordial purple energy, and the return of the three corpses to the original, I am afraid that only the teacher can do it.