My brother is so stable

Li Changshou suddenly asked: "Your Majesty, have you read other books outside this place? Or have you heard other stories?"

"No, that's all. Don't write any stories related to Hong Huang."

"Ok?"

"I can't hide from the Zixiao Divine Thunder here."

"Disciple understands," Li Changshou heaved a sigh of relief.

[My advantage of 'knowing later' is still there. 】

After concentrating on drawing dozens of pages, Li Changshou thought about it and asked again:

"Your Majesty, was it true that the ancient monster race slaughtered the human race?"

"It's true, Donghuang Taiyi was fooled by Kunpeng at that time, and I was also blocked by Kunpeng's tricks.

At that time, I thought that [-]% to [-]% of the human race would die, so I showed up to stop the monster race. It was a great tribulation for the human race, and it also allowed the human race to gain the recognition of the heavens. "

"Is Demon Master Kunpeng dead?"

"It's still alive. It's on the edge of the Chaos Sea. It's flying so fast that no one can catch it. It should still be planning something."

The voice of Saint Nuwa is also much more casual and leisurely than before.

Li Changshou nodded, and continued to concentrate on drawing, and squares appeared on each piece of paper.

He just projected some of the works he had seen in his previous life into the bottom of his heart through the method of calculation, and then copied them out and slightly modified them, which was extremely fast...

I don't know how long it took.

"Why does the empress protect the landing pressure?"

"I have an inseparable friendship with her mother, the Goddess of the Sun...

What did you draw?It does look interesting. "

"A little passionate story...

Niang Niang, do the other saints also have these hobbies? "

"No, they had very little contact with that person back then."

Ok?

He has very little contact with the Sanqing sage master, and has close contact with the Nuwa empress, who manipulates the Lich War behind the scenes, and wants to become a saint, but there is no scum left...

Who is it?

Li Changshou thought about it a little in his heart, but found that he couldn't do much at this time. He could only follow the instructions of the saint empress to see if he could get a backer with his 'painting skills'.

The understatement of the sage empress:

【That person has become an indispensable part of the evolution of the Dao of Heaven. 】

Really contains too much information...

From this point of view, the crises I had conceived before were not all delusions.

The prehistoric is really dangerous, and it is by no means that Da Luo and his ilk can be at ease.

The six sages have to guard against;

Heavenly Court and Heavenly Dao have to guard against it.

………………

(PS: Nuwa don't want to open shares, the reader Zhang said to be merciful.

God Nuwa occupies a very high position in ancient Chinese mythology. Even if it is a flood, even if it is created to give personality, it should not be ridiculed by such things. )

Chapter 365 Longevity's Determination

Hey!

The sound of water droplets reappeared, and the blank disappeared in an instant.

The golden light shone in front of my eyes, and the picture was restored to the spacious and resplendent interior of the main hall of Notre Dame Palace.

Li Changshou shook his somewhat stiff body, his blank eyes quickly returned to expression, and the primordial spirit shook his head gently in his body.

"what?"

The Xuanhuang Pagoda shook, and a suspicious spiritual thought came from it.

The archmage on the side naturally noticed the abnormality, turned his head to look at Li Changshou, and then at the Virgin Mary sitting quietly on the throne.

The cultivation level of the Archmage is not too far from the Holy Land, so he can see the smile on the lips of the Holy Mother, and capture the fleeting and obscure dao rhyme.

It seems that something interesting happened...

The Archmage raised his brows lightly, and didn't say much, just playing with the orb in the brocade box.

This is an innate orb without much spirituality and power. Instead of refining it into a magic weapon like a hidden weapon, it is better to comprehend the rhyme of the Dao left on it, and maybe you can realize some small supernatural powers.

Really innate gadgets.

At this time, Li Changshou was still holding the brocade box, and just put it down carefully.

His 'dramatic' expression change just now was naturally seen by the Archmage;

The archmage raised his hand and took Li Changshou's brocade box, and opened it very naturally.

"Don't be rude, just help me look at it for you."

"Brother..."

Li Changshou reacted a little slower at this time, and when he wanted to stop it, it was too late.

In an instant, the precious light overflowed, just like a dam breaking its bank, one by one 'stars' surged out, and the crisp tinkling sound was endless.

On the throne, Nuwa sage leaned over, put his fingers to the corners of his eyes, and smiled with phoenix eyes, watching this scene with great interest.

When Baoguang calmed down a little, the archmage looked at the orbs that hit his arms and scattered all over the low table, his forehead was gradually covered with black lines.

Is the differential treatment so obvious?

Anyway, he is also the first batch of human races to be squeezed out, and he is also a Daoist master...