My brother is so stable

Li Changshou's Zhi Daoist left with Lu Yue to command the immortal soldiers secretly recruited by Tianya Pavilion to build the venue for the first immortal alliance meeting.

Although Li Changshou predicted that this Xianmeng would be "the peak when it debuted" and "the strongest when it first met", but this time it still needs to be done seriously to avoid any mistakes.

Three more days.

On the coast of the South China Sea, at the Sea God Temple.

A white cloud slowly flew over, and on it stood two figures, a man and a woman, which looked quite alike from a distance.

The male fairy has a beautiful beard, majestic, handsome face with a bit of toughness, and a light red armor adds a bit of majesty. He is the great disciple of Jiejiao, the king of Honghuang Wanci, old Zhao Benzhao.

Beside Uncle Zhao is the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, the pseudo-Jiejiao Senior Sister specially invited by Li Changshou.

She put on a light makeup today, which is a little less heroic than usual, and a little more natural charm;

The slender and slender figure is wrapped in a long skirt embroidered with a light golden phoenix, full of aura and quite powerful.

Li Changshou went out early to greet him. At this time, he was using the face of the water god of heaven, but standing here was Li Changshou's real body.

At first, Li Changshou conceived the Immortal Alliance Conference, just wanting to hold it secretly and unite the forces of all parties. Since he didn't need to go there, Paper Daoist was enough to deal with it.

But Li Changshou repeatedly deduced that this matter could not be done secretly, so he decided to take the initiative to drag Ran Deng into the game as a gunman;

But when he pulled the lamp to enter the game, Li Changshou found that he had to hire two trustworthy interception masters, just in case he needed it from time to time.

Both Uncle Zhao and the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit were invited, and it would be too unreasonable for him to hide his own body and not show up...

Therefore, Li Changshou invited the Lidi Flame Banner to protect Little Qiongfeng, holding the Tai Chi diagram, holding the Xuanhuang Pagoda, carrying the Qiankun Ruler, and holding the heart-penetrating lock, and carefully walked out of Little Qiongfeng.

There is no way, the flood is too dangerous.

The meritorious golden body was blocked twice, and Li Changshou always had a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Gongming stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "Chang Geng, you are so bad that you even asked Taoist Ran Deng to be the leader of the Immortal League. Didn't you put that old coffin on the fire and roast it?"

Li Changshou smiled a little casually, and said with a smile: "It's just a little calculation, brothers and sisters, don't worry about it."

"It's okay," the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit showed a faint smile, "I didn't understand your arrangement at first, but after Gongming explained it, I understood your ingenuity."

When did Uncle Zhao become so smart?

Most likely I took a stroll from Sanxian Island, so I asked about it.

But none of this matters!

Gongming? !

What about suffixes?

The relationship between these two masters of interception is progressing so rapidly?The door of Uncle Zhao's heart opened by the Holy Mother of Golden Light will eventually live in the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit?

This wonderful prehistoric power interaction.

Li Changshou led the two of them into the main hall, and a waiter beside him brought hot tea.

Everyone is so familiar that there is no need to exchange pleasantries. When Zhao Gongming asked when to leave, Li Changshou smiled and said:

"Let's wait here. I just informed the deputy leader of the lamp to come to meet up, and we will go to the best together later."

The corner of Zhao Gongming's mouth twitched, "It's really uncomfortable to walk with Ran Deng."

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit said: "No matter what, he is an expert in our Taoism on the surface, and he must be given the face that should be given to outsiders.

But if he doesn't know how to praise, hum! "

"Senior sister, we still have to value peace."

Li Changshou said warmly, and Zhao Gongming looked at each other, each chuckling.

The Virgin of the Golden Spirit snorted and turned to drink her own tea.

Zhao Gongming asked: "Where did Mr. Bai go?

I went for a stroll outside your mountain before, but I didn't feel Mr. Bai's aura, so I went back by myself. "

Li Changshou smiled and said: "It is said that I went to visit friends, so it is not appropriate to ask more about this matter."

"Understood," Zhao Gongming smiled while helping his beard, and lightly changed the topic, "Chang Geng, didn't you hear that a golden-winged roc threatened to provoke the Heavenly Court before, why there was no movement afterwards?

Could it be that the golden-winged roc is really just a sensationalist? "

Li Changshou said sternly: "Brother, don't think so, the golden-winged roc is born with extreme speed, and it is quite powerful.

He did go to Heaven that day, and arrived in front of Guanghan Palace. "

"Oh?"

Zhao Gongming and the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit looked at each other, each expressing concern, but their concerns were obviously different.

What Zhao Gongming asked first was: "What happened afterwards?"

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit frowned and said, "You really have some unusual relationship with Fairy Heng'e of Guanghan Palace as rumored?"

Li Changshou hurriedly said: "Senior sister, don't listen to such rumors!

I don't have much contact with Taiyin Xingjun, it's just that I have a higher authority in the heaven, so I can enter Guanghan Palace. "

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit thought about it carefully, and this statement was reasonable.

Zhao Gongming asked again: "What happened to the golden-winged roc?"

"Look, bro." Li Changshou pointed to the waiter standing in the corner of the inner hall, "He is right here."

The waiter turned around, smiled and relaxed his eyebrows. Although he still had a hooked nose and a face like a knife, it didn't give people too much sense of sharpness.

The sunlight outside the window cast a faint light on him, making his smile like a spring breeze, gentle and a little bit shy.

Zhao Gongming: ...

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit: ...

Li Changshou was just about to introduce a few words formally, when suddenly a stream of light pierced through the air from the northwest direction.

The golden-winged roc frowned, leaving a few afterimages on the spot. The figure rushed out of the inner hall very quickly and flew into the sky. It just coincided with the few afterimages left before.

In just a moment or two, the golden-winged roc stood in front of Li Changshou, bowed respectfully, and presented a jade talisman.