Chapter 275: The Lingxiao Palace is played, and I will go out every day!(1/2)
【Rhythm
The God of the Four Seas
Your Majesty Jade Emperor's Appreciation:
The little god was ordered by His Majesty to observe the maritime affairs and patrol the world, and has gained something recently.
Now that the dragon clan has just returned to his heart, the number of people who yearn for the heavenly court is increasing day by day. However, the dragon clan’s internal worries are not resolved and external troubles are still there. Things should be slow or urgent in the future, and we should seek profits in a steady manner.
The little god now has a strategy to help him. He invites the dragon clan to send troops to conquer the demons of the four seas on the grounds of training troops in the Heavenly Court.
This matter benefits the Heavenly Court three...]
"Um?"
Heavenly Court, Sea God Mansion, and study.
Li Changshou, who was considering the memorial, suddenly stopped writing and felt that the outer array of Xiaoqiongfeng was invaded, and his mind immediately returned to the paper Taoist who was staying at Xiaoqiongfeng.
It was a mountain patrol disciple who came in a white crane, stopped in the air, looked around Xiaoqiong Peak, and held a mountain gate token in his hand.
Li Changshou's immortal consciousness swept across the immortal gate, blinked first, then subconsciously tilted his head, and a question mark like a small mushroom slowly appeared on his forehead.
He knows the truth...
No, this time, he doesn't understand the truth!
How did the Niuta and Horse Face run away from the Immortal Sect come?
Don’t think that we won’t recognize each other after taking off the hood. The round belly has not yet fallen, and there is a clear color difference on the neck. The unique fighting rhyme of the witch clan is extremely difficult for others to imitate.
Did you find something with the bull head and horse face?
The disciple who was stepping on the white crane shouted: "Is Senior Brother Changshou in the mountains? Is there a friend coming to find you!"
It's really here to find myself...
At this moment, Li Changshou, a disciple of the Immortal Realm of Duxian Sect, was sitting on the white clouds returning to Dongsheng Shenzhou when Nanzhanbu Continent.
Master Wangqing was responsible for driving the clouds, and Master Jiang Lin'er pulled Master Wan Jiangyu to be the reincarnated girl, listening to Ling'e playing the piano and playing music, with Qin Xuanya and Jiujiu being with him.
Master Qi Yuan turned his back to them and relied on Li Changshou to meditate and practice together...
Li Changshou thought in his heart that he could not reveal any flaws.
The mountain patrol disciple who was stepping on the white crane walked around the lake and found that several thatched huts were protected by formations, with wooden signs for "going out" hanging outside.
Fortunately, the woeful sound of the spirit beasts in the mountain made the mountain patrol disciple discover in time, the tower girl who was wrestling with the spirit beasts in the spirit beast circle.
The disciple shivered, his Adam's apple trembled slightly, and he flew over carefully with the white crane.
In the spirit beast circle, Xiong Lingli put down a two-meter-high black bear. Looking at the black bear's fleshy bear's paw, tears immediately flowed into her stomach.
It's ready to kill!
When my cousin and the others come back, they can steam bear's paws together to eat!
This bear looks so strong and cute, but it's a bit waste to steam, and it's OK...
"That, may I ask..."
The mountain patrol disciple spoke softly and asked politely: "Senior, is Senior Brother Changshou on the mountain?"
"Ah? Why are you a senior? How old am I?"
Xiong Lingli then realized that someone was looking around. She turned her head and saw that her small head was full of curiosity.
The mountain patrol disciple was obviously stunned. He thought of the rumors inside the sect and hurriedly said, "It turns out it is Uncle Xiong. The disciple is here to find Senior Brother Changshou. Outside the mountain gate, there are two friends of Senior Brother Changshou coming to find him."
Xiong Lingli was about to speak, but Li Changshou's voice fell into Xiong Lingli's heart.
Didn’t my cousin go out?
Sure enough, Lord Sea God is everywhere.
Xiong Lingli coughed and said word by word: "My cousin said he is not at home."
The mountain patrol disciples and Xiong Lingli face to face and blinked together.
Xiong Lingli raised her hand, which was stronger than her paw, slammed Cherry's mouth hard, and stomped her feet anxiously.
"No, I mean, my cousin is not at home, he has something to go out!
According to what my cousin said, we will be back in a few more hours at most.
Anyway, you can just convey it to your cousin’s friend.”
"Okay, I'll do it now."
The mountain patrol disciple did not dare to stay for a long time, so he hurried away with the white crane, and Xiong Lingli scratched her head awkwardly.
Unexpectedly, as clever as her, she was so stupid!
Li Changshou smiled and said, "It's okay, just pretend nothing happened, just be busy with yours."
Xiong Lingli agreed immediately obediently.
Now that his cultivation is high, his fault tolerance rate has also increased sharply. Li Changshou will not criticize Xiong Lingli for these small details.
After the immortal consciousness followed the mountain patrol disciple, he watched the mountain patrol disciple return to the mountain gate to report, and then heard Niu Tou and Ma Hou muttering a few words...
The two of them didn't know what to do, but they just said that they were walking around the Duxianmen Mountain Gate and came to find Li Changshou in a long time.
The old men guarding the mountain gate also noticed the extraordinaryness of these two witch masters, agreed politely, and reported the matter to Baifan Palace in time.
Naturally, I didn't recognize this as the soul-catching messenger of the underworld's underworld.
If you don’t wear a head hood without a headband, it is just like an ordinary young man in the witch tribe.
Ancient poems praise:
The main body of the Witch Clan, the human race has some intelligence, and if the human witch does not take action, how can I tell that I am a Witch Clan?
Li Changshou was unable to determine for a moment why these two witch masters came to Duxian Sect to find him directly.
Could it be that the other party is hiding deeply, but actually has a deep mind and has seen through his arrangement?
It shouldn't...
Alas, facing the Xiongzhai God Envoy and the Yinsi Witch Clan, it is really a bit powerful and incapable of using it.
Since you don’t understand, Li Changshou naturally needs to understand;
These are two middle-sense big shots, whose combat power is several times higher than that of ordinary Golden Immortal Ji Wuyou. Inexplicably, he touched his lower back and forth, so he must pay attention to it!
At this moment, Li Changshou observed carefully for a while.
The bullhead and horse face moved for two hours within a radius of thousands of miles of Duxianmen. When he encountered a spiritual beast that seemed to be edible, he knocked it and stuffed it into the sack-shaped storage magic weapon.
It seems to be just hunting...
But if we look at their movement trajectory, we have surveyed the several excellent terrain that attacked Duxianmen in detail!
For a moment, Li Changshou's doubts became even more serious.
By chance, after two hours of hunting for cow heads and horses, I returned to a dense forest in front of Duxianmen Mountain and sat down on a tree stump.
Among the tree roots more than ten feet below the two, Li Changshou's [coachman] paper Taoist silently maintained the wood escape.
In other words, Li Changshou's original body is hidden here.
——Previously, the original body has been outside the mountain gate, trying to study the strength of the Paper Taoist who has broken through the half-step Golden Immortal. The Paper Taoist who replaced his identity in the mountain was temporarily called out by his master Jiang Lin'er.
He hasn't completely given up on the follow-up research yet, and there are still a few not-so-bold ideas that he wants to try one by one.
Therefore, the body has been hiding here, ready to continue to explode when nothing is done.
The cow head and horse face sat on the tree stump, counted one, two, three, four, five for a while, and counted the ingredients obtained this time.
The bull head without a hooded whispered: "The Sea God is so generous! So much meat is enough for us to eat for a while!"
"Of course, Lord Sea God is not talking. He speaks nicely and is kind to us. He has no airs as a minister of heaven."
"Well, it's much better than the devil demon court at that time, the use of his nose to look at people. It's so much better!"
Horse face sighed softly, and he didn't take a headshot, but he actually felt a bit elegant.
Thinking back to the time when the horse face was in the witch tribe, it was also a handsome young man from all over the country. Many witches wanted to knock him out and carry him back to the tent...
Ma Ming sighed: "If the sea god can go to the underworld and include the sea of blood in the divine power, that would be great."
"Is the sea of blood the sea? That's the dirty spring!"
Niu Tou cursed angrily: "To rule the blood sea, you cannot be a sea god, you must be a dirty god!"
"Then it's the sea-dirty god, or the sea-dirty god."
Li Changshou:...
Just chat, why do you still curse people?
He is now a Taoist of Pure Yang with a very experienced experience, so why is it related to the dirty one?
Then, Li Changshou heard an important message.
To be continued...