My brother is so stable

Nuwa frowned, unable to speak for a long time.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know," Li Changshou smiled, and looked down at the painting in front of him, "I'm not very familiar with the empress, and I actually lack a sense of belonging to the prehistoric human race.

But Niang Niang, in my hometown, you are a mythical symbol that cannot be desecrated.

What I have seen and heard here today has made me lose my last hope for the Dao of Heaven. "

Nuwa said: "You can't beat the teacher."

"If that's the case, then I will leave Honghuang," Li Changshou said in a low voice, "In short, I have to give it a go."

Nuwa asked back: "Do you want to set off a war of saints?"

Li Changshou was silent, and silently added a word in his heart...

【more than】.

"On the day when all the mysteries are revealed, I hope to get my mother's understanding, just understanding."

Li Changshou tidied up the pages of the book in front of him, spread out new drawing paper, and continued to draw with his head bowed.

He said:

"I also ask my mother to keep an eye on the situation in Nanzhou for me, and if the Twelve Golden Immortals appear on the stage, please let me know.

To be on the safe side, I will try my best to rush back as early as possible, and I will probably meet the trial given by the master on the way. "

Nuwa couldn't help being silent.

Good guy, already started teaching her to do things!

All right, since this guy has become the hope of the human race, let him do it.

Li Changshou secretly observed the expression of Empress Nuwa.

Presumably, the empress was feeling remorse in her heart, and impulsively revealed her current situation to Li Changshou, which would embarrass the dignified saint.

The attic became quiet again, and Empress Nuwa adjusted the time flow rate to two to one again, sitting there in a daze.

She clearly wanted to prevent Li Changshou from returning to Nanzhou to interfere in the catastrophe.

But at this moment, there was no thought of stopping him.

How can we balance the Dao of Heaven without using the human race or relying on the Dao of Humanity?

Now the power of heaven has overwhelmed the power of the six saints, the more lonely souls there are in the Conferred God Stage, the more tyrannical the power of heaven will be.

This is not simply a master's strength blessing in the way of heaven;

Righteous Gods are like the 'formation foundation', they can form a large formation, covering the entire three realms, allowing the Heavenly Dao's control over the heaven and earth to have a qualitative leap and improvement.

This is the greatest significance of the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods.

The years are passing by quickly, the catastrophe of Nanzhou is gradually escalating, and the world is full of turmoil.

Finally, Wen Zhong invited Shi Tianjun from the East China Sea to avenge the killing of the disciples of the former Jiejiao disciples. Ten Tianjun discussed for a while and arranged ten absolute formations in front of the Xiqi Army, with a deadline of [-] days.

If the Ten Jue Formation cannot be broken within a hundred days, they will directly move the formation and destroy the Zhou army.

Among the Twelve Golden Immortals, Huanglong, Manjusri, Puxian, and Cihang came to Nanfangbuzhou first to figure out how to break the formation.

In the Palace of Our Lady.

Empress Nuwa's lips twitched a little, but she still whispered: "Over there, the Twelve Golden Immortals have appeared."

"Ah."

Li Changshou agreed, and the brush in his hand was not messed up at all. After painting the last fire lotus, he breathed a sigh of relief.

You're done!

"Niang Niang, this should be the picture book I copied most carefully," Li Changshou bound the drawing paper into a book, injected immortal power, and wrapped the picture book layer by layer.

"I hope this story can warm your tired heart."

The Holy Mother looked a bit disgusted, "Hey, this kind of words are okay in books, but it's a little disgusting to say them."

"It's true," Li Changshou said helplessly, "My Lady has done a lot for the human race, but the Human Race can't do anything for her.

If these things I draw can relieve my mother's fatigue and make her happy, I am really willing to draw more.

I used to think that the empress was against the human race...

It was I who wrongly blamed my mother without knowing it. "

"Okay," Nu Wa's eyes flashed a little sadly, "Everyone is like this, when they want to plot people, they are either sensational or righteous.

I really just had some natives to accompany me on a whim.

Come on, what do you need from me? "

"Healing, you don't have to do anything."

Li Changshou bowed deeply to the figure on the soft couch, and said with a smile:

"The next road, I will go on my own."

"Do you really have a hole card against Tiandao?"

"Well," Li Changshou nodded, "Otherwise, the Dao of Heaven would not allow me to move between heaven and earth, and just force me to leave with the lives of my relatives and friends.

In the current heaven and earth, it would be more beneficial to the heavens without me, wouldn't it? "

Nuwa's eyes were full of light: "I'm really curious."

"You should not be involved in future battles."

Li Changshou sighed softly, and said with a smile: "When you are old, you should rest well and don't run around.

If I can win, you will enjoy the happiness. If I lose, your situation will not be worse than now. "

old!

Nuwa's forehead stretched out with cross veins, and the sage rhyme surged in all directions.

Li Changshou cupped his hands with a smile, his figure took half a step back, a faint aqua blue brilliance appeared around him, the figure broke free from the divine power of a saint, and appeared outside the attic.