The fairy islands in the East China Sea flew up and gathered towards Jinao Island;

There were also three or three waves of lights everywhere in the world, rushing towards the ends of the world.

"The "I don't know how many meetings of the Jinxian Jinshidao Conference and the General Strategy Conference for the Great Tribulation of the Gods" will be held on Jinao Island.

Senior Brother Duobao urged him urgently, and the message he gave was quite urgent. The situation seemed to have reached a very serious point. These people were traveling, practicing, settled, and prostitution outside...

Worry, the Jie Jiaoxian, who made outstanding contributions to the efficient flow of the prehistoric spirit stones, hurried back.

In just a few days, flags were waving on Jinao Island, colorful flags were flying, gongs and drums were clamoring, and fairy lights were continuous.

The Heavenly Court had to send two troops to be on full alert over the East China Sea.

On Sanxian Island, Li Changshou and Ling'e have not left.

At this moment, Li Changshou was sitting on the cushion where Fairy Yunxiao often sat, holding his forehead with both hands, his eyes full of deep thought.

Everything is moving towards a "better" direction, but why do I always feel a little uneasy?

Jieshu, Western, Anthology...

In the battle between the three religions, we should start first...

The possible reactions of the Anarchy Sect, the possible thoughts of the Daozu, how should the Heavenly Court respond? How should the saints respond by passing by and breaking out a war?

Messages, one by one, kept flashing in his heart.

The mental strength is full, and the calculation is crazy.

The sky beside him is like a painting of quiet clouds and flowing water, just standing quietly, interpreting what the quietness of time is.

But Yunxiao was a little apologetic and helpless at this moment, and his autumn eyes stared at Li Changshou, as if he was saying something.

Zhao Gongming was pacing back and forth, and Dao's heart was a little uneasy.

Ling'e knelt on the futon in front of the screen, holding a teacup and gently sucking it, creating a sense of calmness that everything has nothing to do with her.

She had no connection with the Great Tribulation of the Gods.

The room was quiet for a while, and the paintings hanging on the wall seemed to be a little restless.

Zhao Gongming couldn't help but ask: "Chang Geng, is there anything wrong with this?"

"I can't say it," Li Changshou breathed a sigh of relief, "I always feel that there is something unstable. Is it really the senior brother Duobao who took the initiative to deal with Lingshan this time?"

"nature."

Zhao Gongming said: "The elder brother cannot be affected by the disaster; he went to discuss with his master. After his master considered it, he sent us the word "kill".

Master’s meaning should be that if you don’t move, you will be killed if you move.

Completely sweep Western religion from the great disaster!”

Yunxiao suddenly asked, "Shou, did you arrange it?"

"No, although I have this idea, Western religion has been very stable recently and cannot find a suitable opportunity."

Li Changshou shook his head: "This is the consequence of the fact that they have suffered a small loss from me before - they are now quite steady.

What made me feel uneasy seemed to be because... things were going too smoothly."

"Isn't it better if it goes well?"

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "If everything goes well, that's a wonderful thing."

Li Changshou chanted lightly, but it was difficult to answer.

Yunxiao said softly: "If it goes too smoothly, there may be outsiders' calculations, which will fuel the fire."

Ling'e blinked gently.

She really wanted to say that when she was practicing in the mountains, about 80% of the good things were too smooth in her senior brother's opinion.

But considering that I have a low cultivation level and shallow qualifications, in the eyes of powerful bigwigs, it is wisest to drink tea with dignity, elegance, well-behaved and connotation.

Well, to be safe, you can say no wrong.

call out--

A jade flower flashed by, and a jade talisman was circulating in the air, and Zhao Gongming raised his hand to hold it.

After reading the message inside, Zhao Gongming whispered: "Chang Geng, it's the eldest brother who is urging me. Please give me an idea, what reason should we use to start a war against Western religions?

Master Gang called the eldest brother back again and asked the eldest brother to find a sufficient excuse."

Li Changshou:...

Without thinking about this, I just slapped my thigh and wanted to fight with the West!?

There are so many black materials in Western religions, from the Kingdom of Incense and Fire God, to the chaos of the three immortal sects in Zhongshenzhou, and so on so many years before that, why are the reasons for starting a war come casually?

Suddenly, Li Changshou figured out the key here.

The Jie Sect is afraid that his teacher will become famous and will affect his reputation, so he will be named as bullying the weak.

Different saints and masters have different ways of thinking. For saints, "appearance is born from the heart" is not a joke.

The leader of Tongtian is a young man with a face, loyalty, and no airs;

Yuanshi Tianzun is middle-aged, with a deep mind, thoughtful and ambitious.

Teacher Taiqing is a thin old man with a skinny appearance. He knows everything and knows everything. He becomes tired when he moves, and is quiet and inactive.

That Lord Nuwa - I am the most beautiful, don’t accept refutation?

It's almost the same.

When Li Changshou thought of this, he couldn't help laughing.

Yun Xiao asked softly, "But what kind of trick did you have?"

"No," Li Changshou laughed and said, "I can't catch the tail of Western religion for a while. It seems that I can only build momentum in advance and not rush.

I suggest that the Dao Conference will be held normally, and if you go on a longer basis, you will have more time to prepare and plan."

"OK!"

Zhao Gongming agreed and turned his head to start busy.

Yunxiao sighed softly: "The master has become an unknown master, and the heart of Tao will eventually become a little uneasy."

"This is a battle between the Taoist sect and the West," Li Changshou said seriously, "If Western religion had recognized it as the fourth Taoist sect back then, it would not have been like this.

The two saints of Western Buddhism have too great hearts and want to establish a sect and Taoist sect, but they lack the courage to face the attack of the Three Qing Masters, and they bear a lot of merit debts to the Heavenly Dao..."

Li Changshou paused, his eyes widened for a moment, and immediately covered his expression, closing his eyes and concentrating his mind.

The Taoist rhyme shook, and the Taoist heart was uneasy.

He suddenly thought of a possibility.

I am also within the calculation range of the way of heaven?

The saint is the cornerstone of the way of heaven, but the saint is only bound to the way of heaven because of the purple qi of Hongmeng; the great way of the saint maintains the operation of the way of heaven, but his own will can influence the way of heaven.

If Li Changshou could only assume!

Assuming that the way of heaven has the will of a creature, what do you need to further grow?

Based on Li Changshou's understanding of the way of heaven, he was able to give an accurate answer at this time, four paths and three directions.

The first path is that the way of heaven cultivates more saints to consolidate themselves and maintain the stability of heaven and earth. However, for the way of heaven itself, it will be influenced by the will of the saints, thus adding many constraints to oneself.

The second path is also underway now.

The great catastrophe of the gods cultivates the righteous gods!

By forcibly bringing Taoist masters into the sequence of heavenly ways, part of the power of living beings is turned into the power of heavenly ways!

The third path is to expand the world and dominate the wider Chaos Sea area, turning more chaotic aura into spiritual energy, that is, the "energy form" of the prehistoric world into the great cycle of heaven and earth.

Li Changshou observed the chaotic sea border. This situation was happening, but the progress was very slow.

There is also the fourth road, which is also the most terrifying road.

Eat the saint.

Or assimilate the saint and incorporate the foundation stone of the saint into oneself!

Who is the weakest among the six saints?

It was indeed Zhunti, especially now that the teacher has swept away two levels of Taoist practice, and the Seven Treasures and Wonderful Trees have two branches missing.

The merit of becoming a saint by making great wishes is obtained. In essence, it is just to write some empty checks. The merit of becoming a saint is brought down by the way of heaven, making Cunti the sixth saint.

Could this be the big plan of the Heavenly Dao?

Let Cundi be ‘weak’ to a certain extent, and then assimilate Cundi and directly take it into part of himself.

The saints who bound the way of heaven are weak, and the order power of the way of heaven itself is enhanced, thus breaking the core balance of today's [Heaven Dao·Six Saints·Dao Ancestor] in one fell swoop?

Li Changshou's heart trembled slightly, and suddenly thought of the teacher's reminder to him many years ago.

‘Sage, do not die.’
To be continued...