On the edge of the five continents of the prehistoric world, a golden light passed slowly and flew towards the direction of Jinao Island.

Where is Biyou Palace?

Li Changshou didn't know, but he could not get lost with the three disciples of the Jie Sect.

Along the way, Bai Ze and Zhao Gongming and Taoist Talks rose to chat with each other, mostly about the skills of the masters fighting gods. Mr. Bai seemed to have completely forgotten that there was another "dark group" in the wilderness that he needed to lead.

He looked at Fairy Yunxiao beside him. She was sitting cross-legged half a foot away, her slender skirt scattering around her, holding a book and reading it with her head down.

This will cover up the little embarrassment just now.

After flying near Jinao Island, Taoist Duobao stood up and took two steps on Jinpeng's back. When he arrived in front of Li Changshou, he blew a colorful ray of light out as he waved his sleeves, opening a door between heaven and earth.

The cloud palace is filled with golden clouds, and the immortals are full of crystal brilliance.

The golden spike spread its wings and flew into this portal. The surrounding universe shook slightly, and entered a small world opened up by a saint, which was quite similar to the Holy Mother Palace of Nuwa.

However, the Taoist rhyme flowing here is full of sharpness, clanging sound, and unyielding and upward meaning, which is quite dazzling.

Fairy Yunxiao put away the book in her hand, Yingying stood up, and softly told Li Changshou: "I will meet my master later, don't be too polite, otherwise the master will not be happy."

"Okay," Li Changshou nodded and agreed, but smiled in his heart.

Could it be that he would call his brother and brother to the Tongtian Sect Master, saying "Father-in-law" here and "Son-in-law" there?

That's a bit too rippling.

The most basic etiquette of the younger generation should be followed;

At the very least, the respect of a saint must be.

Jin Peng flew over the clouds and climbed the pavilions, and also alarmed the immortals of Jie Sect who returned here first. They shone lights towards the Biyou Palace Master Hall, and stood twenty or thirty figures in front of the hall.

Li Changshou held up the Tai Chi diagram with his left palm, and the red lotus slowly overflowed in the Tai Chi diagram, turning into the size of a palm, and slowly rotating.

There was a detail before:

[When Chi Jingzi and more than 20 masters of the two sects rushed into the ruins hall of Shura Ancient City, Li Changshou immediately burned his paper Taoist to himself and did not participate in the subsequent events.]

how so?

Just because there is a more difficult problem.

At that time, the remnant soul of the Ancestor of the Styx and the twelve-Legend Red Lotus were under control. Should the Red Lotus continue to absorb the power of the blood sea karma, so that this twelve-Legend Red Lotus can reach true perfection and return to its peak, or should it be banned immediately without any future troubles?

This issue involves the dispute over the interrogation, and Li Changshou really has no choice but to choose to watch from the wall.

He had done enough at that time, and had no debt or bias in both the Anarchy and the Jie Sect. He became a Taoist disciple, and the People's Education disciple should do.

Finally, the two immortals of the sects took action to seal the twelve-length podium lotus and cut off its connection with the sea of ​​blood. After all, it made it less powerful than the ancient twelve-length podium lotus...

Li Changshou could only pretend to be unaware of this, and after presenting Honglian to the leader of Tongtian, he left.

Before arriving at Biyou Palace, several saints brought the Jie Sect immortals to the front to greet him and thank him. Li Changshou brought Bai Ze to return the gifts again and again.

Qiongxiao, Bixiao, who came here to wait here, was looking at Li Changshou with his eyes shining.

This prospective brother-in-law is pretty!

Taoist Duobao laughed twice: "Master! Chang Geng is sending Honglian!"

A chuckle also came from the hall, and the figure of the Tongtian Sect Master gradually condensed from the clouds and mist.

Li Changshou bowed to the Jie Sect Immortals in front of the hall, and glanced at a middle-aged Taoist with long ears and kind face in the corner.

This person is the second and fifth-year-old son of the Jie Sect, the long-eared Dingguang Immortal.

"Brother-in-law!"

Qiongxiao suddenly shouted: "We have come to Biyou Palace, just change the appearance of this old man!"

When Yunxiao heard this, Qiongxiao quickly shut up, shrank his neck, moved his feet, and hid behind Zhao Gongming. The whole set of movement was completed in one go.

Zhao Gongming calmly held his beard and smiled... and took a step toward the side, revealing Qiongxiao.

In this matter, he was the eldest disciple of the outer sect of the sect, and Zhao Gongming was very righteous!

Can't control it.

Yunxiao was about to speak out, but Li Changshou spoke first and said with a smile: "This body is only a skin bag. The fairy wants to see it, what's wrong?"

At that moment, Li Changshou shook the whisk with his right hand, his white hair gradually dyed black, his face turned seven-point similar to his appearance, his body became three-point tall, and there were a few stars hidden in his eyes.

Li Changshou stood beside Fairy Yunxiao again, and could really make people say "match" and praise "Climb the right".

The Holy Mother Jinling chuckled and urged: "Go in quickly, don't let Master wait for a long time."

Li Changshou took the opportunity to enter the hall, held up the red lotus in both hands, and accompanied by Zhao Gongming and Yunxiao, he paid homage to the leader of the Jie Sect, Tongtian.

Bai Ze did not enter and waited outside with the golden-winged roc.

In the hall, the leader of Tongtian was sitting upright on the throne on the high platform. After all, this was Li Changshou's first time visiting the door, and he also had to feel a little majestic.

If you play, you will make trouble, and the saints will not joke.

"Disciple Chang Geng, pay homage to Master Tongtian!"

"Hahahahaha!"

The originally tense face of the leader of Tongtian suddenly broke his skills. He raised his head and laughed, raised his hand to make a beard, but found that he had no beard and took the opportunity to fix the collar of the robe.

This young Taoist who seemed to be the same age as Li Changshou, stood up immediately and said aloud:

"Nephew Chang Geng, this time you have made a no-war agreement for the Taoist sect in the Reincarnation Tower.

In that sea of ​​blood, he tried his best to stop the resurrection of the Styx, and he was the first to solve the difficulty of mirage and restore his face to the Taoist sect.

Now I send this red lotus to my Biyou Palace to intercept the teachings and suppress the teachings and fortunes for me!

What reward does Chang Geng’s nephew have you ever wanted?

My uncle will definitely not be stingy with you!"

While speaking, the leader of Tongtian Sect looked at Fairy Yunxiao specifically. Seeing that Yunxiao's face was normal, his smile suddenly became stronger.

Li Changshou didn't look up, just smiled:

"The disciples are just acting on the orders of the teacher and dare not ask for rewards from the uncle.

Before my disciple came here, I went to Taiqing Temple to worship the teacher, and then went to the small courtyard behind Yuxu Palace to meet the second uncle and asked about Honglian.

The second uncle specially instructed his disciples to send Honglian to Yuxu Palace for the purpose of Jie Cult suppressing the sect's fortunes!"

"oh?"

The leader of Tongtian Sect said in a gentle voice: "Second Brother, do you really say this?"

"In front of the saint, the disciples must never say anything false."

Li Changshou said seriously: "Now the great disaster has come, and Zixiao Palace is discussing the great disaster is near.

The teacher did not want to see the Taoist sect take advantage of the outer sect, so he reminded his disciples several times.

When the second uncle scolded his disciples, he also said this...

I wonder what you mean by uncle?”

"Hahaha! Chang Geng wants my uncle to express his opinion?"

The leader of Tongtian smiled a few times, carried his hands on his back, and walked down the stairs with leisurely steps, and said with a smile:

"From now on, I'll just say this.

If you take a few more turns, my uncle won’t understand it.

Among the three leaders of the Taoist sect, I was the youngest, so I followed my two senior brothers to advance and retreat together.

I don’t have a relationship with my second senior brother, so I’m closing the door and fighting and scolding. If someone wants to smash the door, I will beat the person outside the door first.”

"In this way, the disciple can reply to the teacher with peace of mind."

Li Changshou gently pushed the red lotus forward, and the Tai Chi diagram restrained the yin and yang breath and returned to Li Changshou's palm.

The Tongtian Sect Master made a move with his right hand, and the prohibitions on the red lotus were untied layer by layer, and light floated out from around him.

Suddenly, the red lotus burst out with a rich blood light, and a phantom appeared in front of the Tongtian Sect Master, frowned and stared at the Tongtian Sect Master.

It is the Ancestor of the Styx!

At this time, the ancestor of the Styx said in a fixed voice:

"Fellow Taoist Tongtian really doesn't think of the same kind as ancient creatures, and should do this trick to take advantage of the robbery?

Ask yourself, do you and I have no cause and effect?"

The leader of Tongtian frowned slightly, and his eyes were slightly hesitant.

At this moment, Fairy Yunxiao took a step forward, and two golden lights shone out in the Hunyuan Golden Fight in his palm, hitting the back of the remnant soul of the ancestor of the Styx.

This remnant soul was sealed for time, and the phantom of the Ancestor of the Styx turned into a three-inch long section, floating in the middle of the red lotus.

Fairy Yunxiao whispered: "Master, the great disaster is coming."

Next to him, the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit pulled out a sword made of white jade and was about to cut forward the phantom on the red lotus.
To be continued...