My brother is so stable

With the cover of Li Changshou and Duke Dongmu, the Jade Emperor lightly tapped his finger, and a beam of white light came from top to bottom, covering Li Changshou's Paper Taoist.

Hearing a few light ding dings, the six golden thin blades were easily blocked by the white light...

Two more beams of white light shot out from the eyes of the Jade Emperor, and the white light merged to form a huge sword, cutting into the vortex!

A groan of pain came from the vortex, and a blurred figure trembled slightly, and then disappeared together with the vortex, only a handful of blood spilled from the air...

Jin Chanzi's harsh words came from all directions:

"I never thought that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the heavens, and today I have learned from the poor!

Hiding but not revealing, stabbing people in the back, fellow daoists are not heroes, they are just little ones!

Hahaha, hahaha! "

Li Changshou secretly observed His Majesty Jade Emperor's complexion, his heart twitched slightly.

This brother is still laughing, what are you laughing at?

"Sigh, Brother Yu, I finally know why, when you were reincarnated to learn Buddhist scriptures, you were crushed to death nine times by a certain heavenly rolling shutter general who did not want to reveal your name..."

The Jade Emperor's eyes were covered with white light, staring at a certain direction in the sky, and said to Li Changshou: "Someone is responding, let him escape."

"Your Majesty, who is meeting him?"

"A woman should also be followed by a ferocious beast."

Li Changshou smiled and said, "What does Your Majesty think of that woman?"

"Hey, Aiqing, don't think about it," the Jade Emperor said sternly, "My junior sister and I are an example of the marriage between heaven and earth, and you can't do frivolous things about Meng Lang."

Li Changshou: ...

Your Majesty's words are really hard to appreciate.

Chapter 3: The White-clothed Jade Emperor Explains His Heart

da~

The clear spiritual liquid slipped from the stone milk and fell into the small clear pool.

On the edge of Wubuzhou, in the depths of the earth, in a cave exuding colorful light, Jin Chanzi sat cross-legged beside the Lingchi, his face was pale, his robe was blood-stained, his whole body was tense, trembling from time to time, with a smile on his mouth With a little reluctance...

Is he afraid?

Are you kidding me, the majestic majestic ferocious beast, the body of the six-winged golden cicada, the talent of heaven and earth supernatural powers, was subdued by the West because of the sage himself who captured it!

Can that be called fear?

He was just...frightened.

And this feeling of fear comes entirely from instinct, from the vaguely beautiful figure beside Jin Chanzi.

Beside Jin Chanzi, the woman in blood-colored gauze gently swayed her lotus steps, her enchanting figure was like a mist, a slender finger gently touched Jin Chanzi's forehead, and slowly passed.

"Senior," Jin Chanzi said with a smile, "thank you for saving my life, senior."

"Hehehe..."

This laughter was soft and lazy, obviously so soft and mellow, but it was extremely harsh when it fell on Jin Chanzi's ears.

Jin Chanzi thought that if he hadn't been injured, he wouldn't be afraid of this black-winged blood mosquito. Even if he did it, the outcome was [-]-[-], and he could get away with his supernatural powers.

But at this time, he was slashed and wounded by the divine sword in the eyes of the heavenly god, and was seized by the woman beside him...

"I saved you?"

"nature."

Jin Chanzi answered with a smile, but as soon as he finished speaking, his Adam's apple could not help but tremble slightly.

Taoist Wenjing stepped on the stone slab beside him with one jade foot, and slowly leaned over. The face that was enough to bring down all living beings was a bit playful.

She moved slightly closer to Jin Chanzi's side face and sniffed lightly.

"Tsk, why does your blood stink so badly, it makes me lose my appetite..."

Jin Chanzi smiled but did not smile: "Thank you for your care, senior. You and I work for the two masters, so we can't cause internal strife."

"Ah."

Taoist Wen Jing's figure flashed slightly, and appeared on the other side of the pool, with a faint disdain in his phoenix eyes.

"Don't say "senior" to the left and "senior" to the right, I am not familiar with you.

I saved you today, but I just passed by by chance, if I don't save you, I'm afraid I will be blamed by the sect.

Remember, don't do too much in everything, and leave a bite for others if you have good meat.

Otherwise, the next time I see you like this, it won't be as simple as... taking a wisp of your soul. "

While speaking, Taoist Wenjing slowly raised his left hand, his fingertips as white as jade were entwined with wisps of blood, forming a phantom of a blood cicada.

She pinched it lightly with her slender fingers, and the blood cicada exploded instantly.

when? !

Jin Chanzi's complexion suddenly turned pale, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes were fierce.

But Taoist Wenjing snorted coldly, but stopped looking at him again, his soft waist swayed slightly, and the figure disappeared, leaving only a little chuckle, a smear of blood red, and something that Jin Chanzi heard shrill……

嗡

Jin Chanzi's delicate face trembled slightly, his left hand clenched into a fist, and the depths of the earth within a thousand miles continued to roar.

……

'Wen Jing should know what to do next. '

Li Changshou thought about it in his heart.

He is more assured of Taoist Wenjing's ability to handle affairs than Uncle Zhao's ability to touch porcelain.

Taoist Wenjing came here today, naturally not to impress His Majesty the Jade Emperor.

No one can predict the future, and people's hearts are the most elusive;

In matters related to Taoist Wenjing, Li Changshou must keep a hand in front of the Jade Emperor.