My brother is so stable

You magic soldiers have also fallen in love with the world recently, experiencing the lives of hundreds of families, starting all walks of life in the world, and even planning to try to get married;

The Dragon King of the East China Sea is also a little depressed recently, worrying about the long-standing problem of the record-low egg production rate of the dragon's mouth...

Waiting left and right, four or five days passed by in a hurry, and the assembly of the Ten Thousand Immortals was over, but Uncle Zhao came to the Sea God Temple.

Li Changshou murmured in his heart, could he have guessed wrong?

This makes no sense...

'Chang Geng, Chang Geng! '

A familiar shout came from the bottom of my heart, but it came from outside the study of the Heavenly Court Water God Palace.

Li Changshou hastily shifted his mind away, checked the paper Taoist's appearance in the mirror, and hurried out with his fly whisk in his hand.

Duke Dongmu stood outside the door energetically, and laughed a few times when he saw Li Changshou:

"Hahahaha! Congratulations Chang Geng! Congratulations Chang Geng!"

Li Changshou smiled and said, "Where does this joy come from?"

"The Great White House has already been repaired," Duke Dongmu praised, "Yesterday the gods who supervised the construction of the Great White House have reported their work in the Tongming Palace, and today the Tongming Palace has also sent people to inspect and accept it.

If Chang Geng is willing, he can move there today! "

Li Changshou thought for a while, but said: "Mr. Lao Mu has taken care, but His Majesty's will has not yet been finalized. It may be inappropriate to settle in early."

"Hey," Mugong persuaded in a gentle voice, "Who doesn't know in the heaven? Who doesn't hear?"

"That's not the case," Li Changshou said sternly, "It's better to be on the safe side. When His Majesty's order is issued and the god's position has improved, it will not be too late for me to move.

These are just empty names, serving the Heavenly Court and His Majesty is the most important thing. "

Dong Mugong made a bow, and said with a smile: "Then according to what Chang Geng said, I will go to the Tongming Palace to urge them to stop unnecessary decrees."

"There is Lord Laomu!"

"Little things, little things."

Although the Heavenly Court has now condensed the will much faster than before, but at the same time there are many more wills to be condensed than before;

As for modifying the position in the Heavenly Court and improving the rank of Xingjun, the power of heaven needs to be invoked several times more than other decrees, and it will naturally take longer.

"Actually, these things are easy to deal with."

Li Changshou waved his whisk and invited Mr. Mu to come in for tea.

However, Mugong remembered that Li Changshou told them a long time ago that it is best to keep a sense of distance between the two of them, and not to be too familiar, so as not to affect the prestige of His Majesty the Jade Emperor.

At that moment, Duke Dongmu left and Li Changshou sent him out of the Water God Palace.

Before Li Changshou could turn around, the other Paper Taoist finally heard the familiar sigh.

"Ugh"

Uncle Zhao, come to Sea God Temple!

Well, that's nothing to get excited about either.

After settling down the paper priests in the Water God Mansion, Li Changshou moved to the Sea God Temple, met Zhao Gongming smoothly, and ordered the envoy to serve tea.

Uncle Zhao really looked preoccupied.

Li Changshou took a sip from his teacup, observed Zhao Gongming's complicated, helpless, and slightly tired face, and secretly sighed in his heart.

Next, the six words [Chang Geng, what happened this time] appeared.

"Chang Geng," Zhao Gongming called softly, his brows furrowed and his beard trembling.

I'm coming!

Li Changshou took another sip of tea, preparing for a long speech later.

Zhao Gongming raised his breath, but quickly fell down, and asked in a low voice: "If the yin and yang are united, there will be a physical relationship, and a bridal chamber like a mortal... Will there be any heirs?"

Li Changshou was really stunned, and quickly swallowed the tea in his mouth, with question marks on his head.

Something is wrong, Uncle Zhao is not right today!

Chapter 521 I keep a low profile【Tickets】

It's not right!

Li Changshou stared at the bearded big disciple of the Jujiao outside sect, Fairy Yunxiao's elder brother-in-law, the great master who first met with the Jiejiao, and his eyes gradually became sharper.

It is known that at this time, the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference has ended for one day and eight hours. According to Uncle Zhao's temperament, he should have come here to talk to himself after the event.

There is plenty of time to make mistakes.

It is also known that the internal shock of the Jiejiao, many Jiejiao immortals were beheaded, and the atmosphere inside the Jiejiao is depressed, there must be some people who are depressed and want to find someone to talk to.

There is a high probability that after drinking some wine, everyone will get drunk after the wine is not drunk, and the inner depression needs to be vented.

The erroneous emotion is quite in place.

Furthermore, at this time, brother Zhao Gongming's eyes are piercing, his eyes are full of light of hope, the corners of his mouth are slightly curled up, his beard is well groomed, his mouth is expressing worry, and his eyes are full of anticipation.

Obviously in a state of refreshment!

To sum up, based on the light lip marks on Brother Gongming's neck at this time, Li Changshou boldly made a guess!

"Golden light?"

Zhao Gongming was stunned for a moment, looked behind him subconsciously, pressed Li Changshou's arm, and hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense, what does this matter have to do with Jin Guang?"

Li Changshou frowned, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, who is that?"

Uncle Zhao smiled, at first he was coy in every possible way, then he was very shy, and finally he blushed, laughed and said a name:

"Spirit, spirit."

Li Changshou: ...

Why does my neck feel a little cold all of a sudden?

"Brother, is it true or not?"

"This... will there really be an heir, Chang Geng?"