My brother is so stable

Li Changshou smiled calmly. The little calculation here is trivial, and he hurriedly asked: "When did you become so cautious, brother? But what happened?"

"This," Zhao Gongming swung his sleeves and flew up with his hands behind his back, and the thatched cottage fence behind him was blown away by the wind.

He said: "You just came back? Let's rest first, it's not a big deal."

"But someone pretended to be me to make trouble?"

"That's right," Zhao Gongming sighed, "It's a long story. You went to hunt and kill Kunpeng in the sea of ​​chaos, but you haven't seen him for many years. The Heavenly Court has lost its sense of proportion.

Especially in the past ten years, Tianting's life has not been easy.

By the way, what happened to Kunpeng? "

"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life," Li Changshou pondered a few times, "Jin Peng, return to the heaven at full speed."

Jin Pengniao replied in a steady voice: "Disciple obeys!"

"Brother, talk to Yun Xu first, and I'll use my avatar to look around," Li Changshou sat down cross-legged with a gloomy expression.

In the sea of ​​chaos, he has completely lost contact with Honghuang. The most worrying thing is Ling'e's safety, and the second is whether the Western religion will attack the heaven at this time.

Looking at it now, the Western religion has really made a move.

Sure enough, the Western religion never disappoints people when it comes to making troubles.

At the same time, the head of Xuandu City.

Two rocking chairs that were less than a foot apart were shaking slightly. The Archmage stretched his waist, resting his arms on his pillow, looking at the chaos in the Chaos Sea.

Beside the great mage, Kong Xuan, who was dressed in a thin skirt and gauze with colorful fairy lights, held a book in one hand and read it quietly.

The two don't talk much, but they get along quite harmoniously, giving people a sense of natural comfort.

Kong Xuan seemed to have thought of something, put down the book in his hand, turned sideways to the Archmage, and asked softly:

"Just now Chang Geng and Yun Xiao appeared together, did you see anything strange?"

"Huh?" Master Xuandu was stunned, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with them? I will never admit the wrong way between the two, so don't think too much about it."

"I mean to say that they are fake people," Kong Xuan said softly, "Didn't you go to Taiqing Temple to ask the sage before, what did the sage say that time?"

"The teacher said that Junior Brother and Junior Sister Yunxiao are well. They are in Kunpeng's secret place in the sea of ​​chaos. Kunpeng was also subdued early."

"According to the calculation, it has been more than thirty years."

Kong Xuan lowered his voice, pursed his red lips slightly, his phoenix eyes were burning with the soul of gossip, and said softly:

"But when I saw two people just now, their auras were distinct, their Dao rhyme did not merge, one was still in the body of perfect jade, and the other was in the body of solitary yang.

No matter how high their cultivation base is, they can't hide this matter from me.

Is this normal? "

"Is this... abnormal?"

Master Xuandu frowned and asked back, savoring carefully, he really felt a little strange.

The archmage murmured: "Chang Geng and Junior Sister Yunxiao have a deep and long relationship, in such a hidden place in the sea of ​​chaos, they have not moved for more than 30 years.

Shouldn't..."

"Shouldn't it be?"

"That's not right, what does Chang Geng not understand?"

The great mage shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't forget that Chang Geng is the ambassador for the promotion of Jiejiao Taoist couples, and he has contributed to hundreds of Jiejiao couples.

If among the three religions, who knows the most about men and women, then it must be Chang Geng. "

"Some people say one thing after another, and when they see him talking, they think they are masters of a certain way," Kong Xuan twitched his mouth, "but when it comes to him, his hands and feet are frozen and he stares blankly. do it."

The archmage frowned and said, "Huh? Why do you feel that fellow Taoist, you mean something, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai?"

"Have it?"

Kong Xuan squinted and smiled, and said no more.

She resumed her sitting posture from lying on her side, and the soul-stirring curves behind the tulle were so charming under the light of the array wall.

A certain archmage cleared his throat, and continued to stare blankly at the Chaos Sea with his arms under his pillow.

After some time, the archmage sighed and said in a low voice:

"Empty and illusory, only the Tao lasts forever."

Kong Xuan's slender fingers turned over the book, a little helplessness flashed in his beautiful eyes, but he was not in a hurry, and continued to sit quietly beside him.

……

If you don't look at it, you don't know, Li Changshou Paper Taoist went around and almost scolded people directly.

Apart from him, is there no one in the heaven who can preside over the overall situation at this time?

This Western religion really seizes the opportunity!

Let's not mention the situation in the Three Thousand Worlds where the Immortal Alliance is everywhere;

For example, in the land of Wubuzhou, Li Changshou's mind skipped through the paper Taoist network, and he saw scenes and scenes.

The five heavenly gates of the heavenly court were closed tightly, and the places where immortal soldiers were originally stationed outside were reduced by [-]%.

The war broke out again in Beiju Luzhou, the monster clan and the witch clan confronted each other, and both sides suffered casualties;

Everywhere in Zhongshenzhou was full of blood, and within half an hour of Li Changshou's immortal consciousness searching back and forth, there were two immortal sects of the three sects fighting, and the auras of the disciples of the saints who explained the teaching and cut the teaching were hiding in the dark.

In the land of the four seas, the conflict between the Dragon Clan and the Sea Clan has been provoked again. At the border between the North Sea and the East Sea, there are large pieces of dead fish and shrimp floating on the sea surface. It looks like the situation after the Great War.

Even the Poseidon Sect, which he had raised for many years, had a small half of its temples smashed, and the Western Sect of the Incense and Fire Sect revived.

How many years has it been?

35 years!

If he and Yunxiao stayed outside for three to five hundred years, would the good situation he had worked so hard to create before be ruined?

Li Changshou suppressed his anger and quickly thought about countermeasures.

Venting emotions can't change anything, now we need to find out what the losses are everywhere, boost morale, gradually recover the "lost ground", and suppress the arrogance of the Western Church.