My brother is so stable

Li Changshou was speechless for a while...

This is the means of a saint!

Things that are related to the saint but have not yet happened have undergone some changes, and there are some more variables, and the saint has already responded!

The obscure and mysterious dao rhyme gradually dissipated, and the image in Li Changshou's heart also slowly dissipated, but a little enlightenment appeared in him again.

[South China Sea, Nine Thousand Miles]

Without any hesitation, Li Changshou, the old immortal-skinned paper Taoist who was still active a moment ago, flew towards the south with a cloud.

He was working with all his strength, trying to understand the messages conveyed by the sage...

There is actually a line of logic hidden here.

During the Conferred God War, the two sages of the Western Church crazily dug the corner of the door, did too many things overtly and secretly, and calculated too much, so that they lost the twelfth-rank golden lotus and were kissed by the mosquito Taoist, becoming the ninth-rank golden lotus.

It is precisely because of the absence of the golden lotus of the twelve grades of merit to suppress the luck of Western religions that Taiqing Laozi can successfully implement the calculation of turning Hu into a Buddha...

Everything is in Taiqing's eyes!

But Li Changshou didn't dare to think too much at the moment. According to the reminder of the sage, he flew all the way south, and was ready to raise himself as a paper Taoist at any time.

Li Changshou couldn't help but wonder in his heart, what happened that would affect the matter of 'Mosquito Taoist sucking golden lotus'?

And why did the sage master put this matter on his shoulders?

Could there be some cause and effect here?

After half an hour.

Li Changshou flew nine thousand miles, looked at the vast sea, and didn't know whether to go east or west, so he could only wait quietly in the air.

My previous premonition was not wrong.

It is indeed a good thing.

It is of course a great thing that I became the talisman of the sage from the archmage's talisman by accident!

The backing behind him suddenly became clear and became stable...

……

At the same time, in the southeast direction, there are thousands of miles away from Li Changshou's paper path.

Taoist Wenjing was driving a white cloud, slowly floating in the sky.

She rarely shows her sights directly, but now she has to...

Taoist Wenjing put on a pure white, impermeable skirt over her original gauze skirt;

She raised her hand and pressed her collar. From the previous enchanting woman to a good family fairy, she was heading west...

His expression was a little dazed, with a little sadness on his face.

Taoist Wenjing thought back to the cumbersome and lengthy Dao vows he made just now, and there was a little sadness in his eyes.

The three religions of Taoism, what are these... what the hell!

Who is the demon?

what?

Who is the ancient beast?

Who is the blood sea demon that kills without blinking an eye!

She is the majestic Queen of the Black-winged Blood Mosquito Clan, who was...by...

The way of the disciples of Taoist saints is too dirty!

No, their blood must be black, dirty, flowing with shamelessness that makes mosquitoes sick.

It's over, it's over...

The group of disciples of the saints of the Western Sect, who consciously plotted against others, played tricks and tricks, and it was impossible for them to be opponents of the disciples of the saints of the Taoist sect!

Not at the same level at all!

Naturally, no matter how crazy she was in her heart, she dared not show it at the moment.

The other party is still observing her performance at this moment!

What kind of joke is this with her?

Qiong Xiao alone, Taoist Mosquito is not sure to deal with it, the famous golden jiao scissors is a famous killing treasure among the innate spiritual treasures;

What's more, there is Zhao Gongming and his 24 Dinghai God Beads next to him!

She is Wenjing Taoist, although she is the queen of the black-winged blood mosquito clan, but she is just a puppet controlled by the Western religion, and she doesn't have a powerful magic weapon at hand, so she can only rely on supernatural powers to get out.

Taoist Wenjing tightened Luo Qun's collar again, that enchanting face was a little more pitiful because of the grievance...

This is naturally a play on the spot, because Taoist Wenjing can feel that those two ruthless people are using some kind of magic weapon to monitor him.

If she uses the evasion method, she will definitely expose her heels.

Slowly, the feeling of being monitored gradually disappeared, Taoist Wenjing let out a soft snort, and continued to fly away towards the West Sea on a cloud.

Suddenly, her immortal sense caught a white-haired old Taoist standing on the sea thousands of miles away, whose cultivation base was at the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

On a normal day, Taoist Wenjing would casually suck up this old Taoist and make a tooth sacrifice;

But at this moment, she pretended she didn't see it, and flew straight past.

Six thousand miles, three thousand miles...

Li Changshou's spirit was shaken suddenly, and he captured Taoist Wenjing's figure riding a cloud in the air.

Just watched the short movie of Taoist Wenjing and Jinlian in his heart, Li Changshou immediately recognized Taoist Wenjing, and also found that the state of Taoist Wenjing at this moment...

seem……

Um?Why is it so similar to Dong Mugong when he was in a state of despair before...

At this moment, Li Changshou suddenly understood why his own Taiqing sage asked him to 'correct' this matter...

Taoist Wenjing Yukong was extremely fast, seeing that Li Changshou was about to 'pass by' hundreds of miles away, Li Changshou immediately came back to his senses, and shouted: