My brother is so stable

"Twelve poinsettias?"

In a certain remote world, in a certain solemn hall, in a corner covered by barriers...

Bai Ze frowned and muttered softly, glanced at Li Changshouzhi Zhi Taoist in front of him, and pondered for a while:

"Could it be that this matter is really calculated by the teacher?

From the point of view of profit, it is true that Jiejiao needs such treasures even more now, but the leader of Tongtian sect acts openly and aboveboard, and there is no reason to do such things secretly.

According to Master Tongtian's disposition, even if the snow lotus seeds had to take root in the sea of ​​blood, at worst, all immortals would come out and form a grand formation in the sea of ​​blood.

With the current strength of Jiejiao, as long as the sage does not make a move, it is difficult to shake Jiejiao with the addition of Western teaching and interpretation of the disciples of the saint. "

"Yes, there are indeed many doubts about this matter."

Li Changshou said: "Mr. Bai, do you know who the third lotus seed fell into in ancient times?"

Subconsciously, Bai Ze had to pinch his fingers to calculate, and immediately thought that the plane was blinded by misfortune, so he could only shake his head.

"I haven't heard of such a thing, but I don't know if there is any news from Di Ting."

"You can't believe everything you listen to."

Li Changshou crossed his arms and pondered for a while, and was about to continue speaking, when he suddenly let out a light gasp and looked outside the layers of barriers.

Hundreds of streamers flew from outside the main hall, turning into men and women wrapped in snow-white cloaks in front of the hall, bowing their heads and rushing into the hall.

The sound of footsteps was like rain hitting plantains, very pleasant to the ear.

These figures have vigorous gaits and steady auras, and most of them are from the True Immortal Realm, while the first few rows are all in the Celestial Immortal Realm, with a few Golden Immortals mixed in.

In the deepest part of the hall, a figure flew slowly towards it accompanied by rain of flowers all over the sky. Li Changshou took a closer look and saw that this avatar almost set himself on fire.

This?

Uncle Nine?

It's only been a few years since she was a saintess in Lintian Temple, and she has been busy with the affairs of the Immortal Alliance. She has been only relying on the Paper Daoist to sense whether the "living breath" here is normal, and she didn't take a closer look, why...

Like a different person?

The style of painting has changed to an offensive!

Look at Jiujiu, the light red inner skirt on the upper body is still overwhelmed and sinful, but it feels much less disobedient than before.

The dressing style has changed even more. The short shirt and short skirt that have remained unchanged for thousands of years have disappeared. The inner skirt is matched with a long skirt of the same color.

The slender waist is hard to grasp, but most of it is conservatively covered with a long skirt, and a pair of thickened 'wedge boots' are worn on the jade feet, which makes up for the slight disadvantage of his height and makes the figure more natural and more beautiful. harmonious.

Then there is the light makeup, the high coiled hair, the red lips covered by the thin veil, the slender and fair neck, and the slightly lazy eyes...

Li Changshou really wants to ask

With this saint, why should Lintian Hall be unhappy?

The skirt fluttered, the red gauze fell, and accompanied by a little celestial light, Jiu Jiu sat reclined on a soft couch, receiving the gift of hundreds of figures kneeling on one knee...

A tired voice came from her lips and spread throughout the hall:

"Is there any important business in the branch halls of the Northern Division?"

Immediately below, a middle-aged Taoist stood up and bowed to report the daily affairs of Lintian Temple.

In the back position, many young Taoists couldn't help raising their heads to take a peek at the beautiful figure on the throne, and then immediately lowered their heads, as if they would lose their eyes if they looked at it for a while.

Li Changshou praised: "This growth rate is really amazing."

Bai Ze nodded with a smile, and said with a smile:

"According to what the water god said before, we have made adjustments in all aspects to build Lintian Temple completely in the way of a righteous immortal sect, and use the ideal of Taoism and rich resources of Taoism to attract them to join Lintian Temple.

Inspired by Master Water God’s Super Heavenly Soldiers Project, we also shaped the Saint Nine Fairy into the facade of our Lintian Temple to recruit people, and the effect is really good! "

"is it?"

Li Changshou smiled, but did not correct Bai Ze's words, and looked at Uncle Jiu a few more times, feeling a little dazed.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Jiu Jiu could still have such a big room for improvement!

Only by restraining one's particularly outstanding point can one complete all-round improvement.

Dao dictates, Dao and nature.

Li Changshou also really didn't expect that he could appreciate the beauty of the fairy by himself, and he could gain some insights...

"Mr. Bai, do you have the method of incarnation?"

Bai Ze smiled and said, "How can you not have the supernatural powers after walking in the prehistoric world for so many years?"

"Leave an avatar here, and follow me around the sea of ​​blood."

"Good," Bai Ze happily agreed, and took a step sideways, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

The afterimage quickly solidified and turned into the appearance of Bai Ze, and then the avatar and the main body handed over together to salute Li Changshou.

"If you don't distinguish carefully, you really can't tell the difference between Mr. Bai's incarnation and the main body."

Li Changshou gave a symbolic 'praise', turned into a paper man, floated into the sleeve of Bai Ze's avatar, and stayed here.

Li Changshou warned again: "Mr. Bai, be careful on the road, don't rely too much on your own magical powers."

"Water god, don't worry," Bai Ze said softly, "I will definitely rush back safely, and try not to delay the major events in Wubuzhou..."

……

After chatting with Bai Ze for a few more words, he turned his mind back to Xiaoqiong Peak.

Li Changshou was in the underground secret room at this time, looking down at the wooden bathing barrel that had lost the fairy mist, adding some warmth to the clear water around him.

Take a bath and quickly repair the Taoist body damaged by the punishment of heaven.

Regarding the matter of the red lotus, the teacher told me to 'go', but didn't tell me how far I wanted to 'go'...

It's like this every time, and the teacher really trusts him too much!

Who is Red Lotus planning?

If Red Lotus was not released by the leader of Tongtian, then his goal should be to destroy Red Lotus, or take control of Red Lotus.