My brother is so stable

"Water god, will the twelve-pink red lotus be destroyed in the end or what?"

This is to ask people's attitude towards teaching, whether to teach or stop teaching.

Li Changshou said: "This matter requires a specific analysis of the specific situation, and it is still impossible to give the Dragon King an accurate answer.

But as a Taoist disciple, I definitely don't want to see the strength of the Taoist family suffer from internal friction. "

"Good," Fu Xu, the Dragon King of the East China Sea thought for a while, and finally agreed.

The first part of strong support is finalized here!

Of course, Li Changshou wouldn't just do these things.

He went to the underworld in advance to discuss the blood lotus matter with several Yan lords, and got the support of the witch clan in the underworld, and recalled all the demon soldiers who went to the three thousand worlds to swim in the mountains and rivers.

Of course, the most important thing is to successfully get in touch with the archmage, and with the consent of the archmage, he will rush back to the land of Wubuzhou in time.

The next thing is the game and calculation.

Based on the principle of seeking truth from facts, Li Changshou sent Paper Daoist into the sea of ​​blood and began to investigate the situation in the sea of ​​blood at this time.

In just half a day, he encountered two groups of masters from the Western Sect, but Li Changshou fled far away, and no conflict broke out.

At this time, the sea of ​​blood was even more lively than Li Changshou originally thought.

After wandering aimlessly in it for three days, Li Changshou met countless masters, and even captured a lot of familiar auras.

For example, the Asura clan, who had already received the news from the West and started to get excited, all the masters of the clan came out!

They almost turned the sea of ​​blood over, not letting go of every corner, frantically looking for the trace of the red lotus.

The masters of the Western religion have not retreated, they are still searching everywhere, and their strategic intention of "picking up leaks" is extremely obvious.

If they can't get the Twelve Poinsettia Red Lotus, the Western religion can call it a good name, they have helped the Shura tribe with all their strength, and forced the Shura tribe to be grateful;

If you can get the twelve-pink red lotus, it is naturally "this treasure is destined for me in the west", and the Shura tribe will be oppressed even worse in the future.

In addition, there are already masters of Jiejiao paying attention to this place, and the same is true for explaining teaching.

Li Changshou pondered for a long time, but he was still not sure which direction things would develop next.

It took him another five days to station the 30 elite army of heaven and the [-] ghost soldiers of the underworld at the edge of the sea of ​​blood.

A large number of dragon masters and witch masters are mixed here.

Use static braking to watch from the sidelines.

A few days later, Bai Ze stepped on the water-blue ripples, flew slowly from the sky of the Netherworld, and fell into the place where the coalition forces of the Heavenly Court and the Underworld were stationed.

When Li Changshou saw Bai Ze, his heart calmed down a lot, and he notified the golden-winged roc, as well as the Qingniu he had agreed with before, to come to the sea of ​​blood.

A true mount can hold up half the sky!

This time, we can't rely on explaining and stopping teaching, we have to solve it ourselves.

However, Li Changshou and Bai Ze did not speak more than five sentences.

唳

Suddenly a loud cry came from the sky. Li Changshou smiled and introduced Bai Ze to teach new members, but just as he opened his mouth, he said 'Mr. Bai', but there was no one beside him.

Taking a closer look, I saw that Bai Ze had turned into the posture of an auspicious beast, walking slowly from a distance with gentle steps.

He wants to defend it with his own hands, the title of the number one mount taught by others!

……

"Recently, this place is quite uneasy."

In the Tower of Reincarnation, the young Taoist who stood in front of the window and looked at the sea of ​​blood from a distance asked a little carelessly.

Di Ting, who was huddled in the corner, opened his eyes and said, "It's all because of that red lotus. I'm afraid something big will happen to the Netherworld."

The young Taoist didn't take it seriously, and was slightly fascinated by the low horizon of the Netherworld in the distance.

"Listen to you, how did the water god win this time?"

Di Ting couldn't help rolling his eyes, and said: "You still want to plot against the water god? Master, you can't stop."

"Humph!"

The young Taoist flicked his sleeves, "I'm just a little confused, and everything outside of this place has nothing to do with me, I listen to you!"

Di Ting grinned and made a grimace, then continued to close his eyes, listening to all spirits in the Three Realms, and monitoring all places in the sea of ​​blood.

It is also looking for the trace of the red lotus.

If you can find it first and sell your favor to the water god of heaven, then you will make a lot of money...

Chapter 5 Fengyun Huihonglian, explaining the secret struggle

Kunlun Mountain is not only the location of Yuxu Palace, the Daoist Temple of Saints, but also a famous gathering place for casual practitioners in Honghuang.

Most of the old gods practicing here are not directly related to Chanjiao. After all, the threshold for accepting disciples in Chanjiao is quite high, which is beyond the reach of ordinary golden immortals.

Many of the immortals practicing here are people with good ears and eyes, and are well-informed, and they have close ties with all major towns and sects in Central China.

Therefore, Kunlun Mountain has gradually become a gathering place for wild gossip, and the almost daily immortal banquets at various peaks have become the best place for communication between immortals and gods.

Duer, an old celebrity.

In the past half month, [-]% of the news about [Twelve-Rain Red Lotus is about to appear] in the prehistoric world originated from this.

At first, most of the immortals thought it was fake news.

The prehistoric world is too big, there are many similar rumors every day, it is difficult to tell the truth from the false.

But when Du Er, the patriarch of Du Xianmen and the registered disciple of the sage master of Renjiao, spoke after drinking, things became different.

'This news can be false?

Pindao has asked many friends about it, and the Twelve Poinsettia Red Lotus is indeed about to be born. This thing can suppress the great teaching movement!

A few of Pindao's good friends who had stopped teaching rushed to search in the sea of ​​blood. Don't ask too many questions, and don't spread the matter to the outside world, so as not to cause trouble to those friends of Pindao. But Pindao agreed to them. Be tight-lipped. '

As a result, the news of [The Twelve-Rank Red Lotus is about to appear] spread throughout the Great Immortal Gates of the Great Desolate Wubu Continent, as well as dozens of nearby Great Thousand Worlds within a few days.

The masters of the various immortal sects and the casual cultivators in the prehistoric Wubu Continent swarmed towards the sea of ​​blood, making the underworld have to stand up and the heavens had to increase their troops again.