Buzz …
Amidst the sound of the mosquito, Li Changshou could actually hear a hint of hesitation and timidity …
The little Blood Mosquito seemed to have suffered a huge grievance, but it did not dare to say anything. It circled around Li Changshou twice and carefully landed on the tip of the ear of Li Changshou's paper effigy.
Naturally, it was Wenjing Daoren who had come to inform him again.
The Blood Mosquito that Zhao Gongming had discovered and exploded previously was also the same Blood Mosquito …
Li Changshou naturally knew.
In order to send him a message in time, Wenjing Daoren used the Blood Mosquito to corrode a group of fish in the sea south of Anshui City and used the weak souls of the fish to nurture them.
When there was an important matter that needed to be sent, the Blood Mosquito would devour the souls of the fish and rush over from the South Ocean.
Wenjing Daoren's mystical abilities …
Although it was against the harmony of the heavens, it was indeed more convenient than his paper effigy.
The main point was to save trees.
"Lord." Wenjing Daoren's voice reached Li Changshou's heart. He sounded a little aggrieved.
"Ah, two Fellow Daoists were drinking tea here just now. I didn't expect one of them to accidentally injure you," Li Changshou said warmly. "I can't explain your identity to them. I'm sorry."
The little mosquito flapped its wings.
Wenjing Daoren, who was far away in a Cave Abode in the Aparagodānīya Continent, could not help but roll her eyes.
What do you mean?
Scare me first and then comfort me?
Wasn't this a little too old-fashioned?
Does he really think that I, Wenjing Daoren, the dignified queen of the Black-Winged Blood Mosquito race, will be fooled so easily?
Of course!
It will …
Wenjing Daoren used the Blood Mosquito to look at the landscape painting hanging in the middle of the rear hall. She thought of the ferocious and powerful aura that she had captured previously.
The person who had discovered her Blood Mosquito and pierced it was the old man who had suddenly laid in front of her that day!
Wenjing Daoren would definitely not be wrong! He would recognize that guy even if he turned into ashes!
At that moment, Wenjing Daoren was completely sure that this person was the eldest outer sect disciple of Jie School, Zhao Gongming, who was known to be extremely righteous!
To do such a thing and still be so righteous …
Pooh! The disciples of the Dao Sect's Saints were really wild and their hearts were really dirty!
Ha, the Primordial World.
Although Wen Jing Daoren complained in his heart, he did not dare to expose his emotions. He continued to pretend to be aggrieved and lowered the Sea God's guard against him.
Li Changshou picked up a cup of tea and said leisurely,
"What's the big event this time?"
"Lord, you have foiled the Western Sect's plan this time. The six disciples of the Saint were stopped by Zhao Gongming alone, causing the Western Sect to fail. So many demon soldiers that they had secretly taken in died for nothing …"
"Tell me something I don't know."
"Yes." The little mosquito leaned closer and whispered a few words.
Li Changshou frowned and quickly waved his hand to let Wenjing Daoren retreat.
The Blood Mosquito was about to self-destruct when Li Changshou thought of something and said warmly,
"You have contributed to the siege of the Dragon Palace this time.
A few days ago, when you were outside the Dragon Palace, the Great Daoist Master and I were at the side. The Great Daoist Master already knows that you are now working for Ren School. He will not kill you when he sees you in the future. "
Wenjing Daoren could not help but be stunned when she heard that.
Before she could ask further, the Blood Mosquito exploded and turned into a wisp of blood aura that quickly dissipated …
In the Cave Abode, Wenjing Daoren sat up. For some reason, her breathing quickened.
She slowly opened her phoenix-like eyes, and there was a hint of warmth on her charming face. The corners of her mouth curled up uncontrollably, but she snorted slightly.
"He … saw this Queen?"
Wenjing Daoren spat out a fragrant breath. No one knew what she was thinking.
However, soon, she looked smug again. She slowly lay down and continued to fiddle with the Blood Mosquito puppets that she had scattered in the four seas.
Informing Ren School was one thing, but she had to do what the Western Sect had instructed her to do.
I wonder what Ren School is plotting by asking me to continue lurking in the Western Sect.
Wenjing Daoren knew very well.
To the Saint, she was just a stronger ant. Ren School would probably not let her plot against the two Lord Sage of the Western Sect …
At most, she would have to do some dirty work like assassinations at some point in the future.
At the end of the day, Ren School and the Western Sect are about the same. The so-called great sects are nothing more than this.
Wenjing Daoren licked her red lips, her eyes becoming more and more charming.
However, the difference between the disciples of the Saints on both sides was too huge. On the side of Ren School, the Great Daoist Masters made her very confident …
Appetite …
In the Sea God Temple in Anshui City.
As soon as the Blood Mosquitoes dispersed, Li Changshou stood up and paced around slowly. He carefully pondered over the news that Wenjing Daoren had brought.
The Western Sect had just held a meeting to reflect on their defeat. According to Wenjing Daoren, a disciple of a Saint was furious and said that he wanted to plot against Zhao Gongming. However, the other disciples of the Saints did not respond.
The Western Hierarch was indeed the disciple of the Saint who was in charge of taming the dragon. The Lord Sage did not attack.
Just as he was worried, Grandpa Chao's hatred in the Western Sect was too high …
However, Wenjing Daoren had only heard about it from them. She did not know how the other party would plot against him or when he would plot against him.
Grandpa Chao had just left. He said that he was returning to Mount Emei to cultivate. He also said that if there was anything, he could ask Brother Sea God to go to Mount Emei's Luofu Cave to look for him.
How should I remind Grandpa Chao to be careful?
Or should I let Grandpa Chao go to the Three-Immortal Island to avoid the limelight?
Li Changshou pondered carefully for a while. He felt that Zhao Gongming's methods and identity were not something that the Western Sect could plot against.
In the Western Sect, there were not many powerful experts among the disciples of the Saints. The luck of the world was now in the human race and the Dao Sect.
Actually, he did not have to worry about Grandpa Chao.
With the Great Daoist Master's promise, Zhao Gongming should not be worried when facing the Western Sect.
In other words, unless the Great God-Conferment Tribulation descended and the Dao Sect killed each other, it would be as difficult for the experts outside the Dao Sect to touch Zhao Gongming. It would be as difficult as slapping the Grandmaster of Heaven Hierarch.
If I want to plot against Grandpa Chao, what method would I use?
Li Changshou began to think from another perspective. Soon, he thought of one or two ideas. However, every method was like walking on a tightrope on a cliff. If he was not careful, he would die.
In that case …
"I can only wish Master Zhao a safe and peaceful life, and a long life of a hundred … Yuanhui."
Li Changshou chuckled.
In his heart, he began to analyze the second thing that Wenjing Daoren had conveyed — their subsequent arrangements.
The Western Sect still did not give up on the cause of taming the dragons …
That made Li Changshou feel much more at ease.
In the past few days, Li Changshou had been worried that the Western Sect would cower and give up on pressuring the Dragons. It would be nonsense for the Celestial Court to be the fisherman.
How good would that be?
Although he had lost, he was not discouraged. He continued to pull himself together and plot some schemes. He insisted on his original goal. He could be said to be the model of the Primordial World's great sects!
In fact, the disciples of the Western Sect had already confirmed that the Dao Sect had also taken a fancy to the Dragons.
Apart from luck, the Western Sect did not lack anything from the three sects. If they retreated easily, wouldn't they be afraid of the Dao Sect?
Even if they wanted to compete with the Dao Sect, they had to take down the Dragons as soon as possible.
Things had become much more complicated, but at the same time, much simpler.
Because of this setback, the Western Sect had become much more cautious.
According to the information sent by Wenjing Daoren, the Western Sect's focus would be on the West Ocean Dragon Palace. Through the puppets, they would gradually infiltrate the Dragons and use the internal conflicts of the Dragons to push the Dragons to the edge of the cliff.
During the battle of Ao Yi's wedding, although the Sea Clan's rebel army had suffered losses, the relationship between the Sea Clan of the four seas and the Dragons had reached a freezing point.
A slight provocation would result in a larger rebellion.
Moreover, the Western Sect would mobilize more forces from the Trichiliocosm to continue besieging the Dragons.
The Western Sect wanted to suppress the arrogant Dragons and make the Dragons kneel at the foot of the spiritual mountain. They wanted the Western Sect to take them in as subordinates …
The Western Sect wants to prosper, so they want to subdue the Dragons.
What are the benefits of prospering? Is it just to become stronger?
Li Changshou suddenly thought of this question. After careful analysis, he did not gain anything.
"Forget it. No matter what, peace is a blessing."
After saying that, Li Changshou sent the paper effigy back to the underground paper effigy vault. Most of his attention was focused on the wedding banquet in the Donghai Dragon Palace. He continued to eat, drink, and chat with the Moon God, a few Heavenly Generals, and the Jade Emperor's incarnation to relieve their boredom.
There was singing and dancing around the hall again. The sea maidens and clam maidens shuttled back and forth with all kinds of delicacies. As long as they saw an empty plate, they would immediately go over to fill it.
Every corner of the Crystal Palace was bustling with activity, a scene of singing and dancing to celebrate peace.
Of course, Ao Yi and Jiang Si 'er were no longer there.
According to the Dragons' rules, the two of them went to their new house and could only come out after three months to serve tea to the Dragon King.
During this period, the warm pavilion was protected by several layers of Dragons Array Formations. Ordinary experts would not be able to see through the situation inside. They could do whatever they wanted.
Li Changshou had just chatted with the Moon God when a scene suddenly surfaced in his mind.
"At the Xiao Qiong Mount, Ling 'e rode a cloud towards the Pill Chamber."
Li Changshou immediately smiled and said, "Please look after my incarnation, Moon God. I have something to deal with."
"Okay."
The Moon God nodded with a smile. He was already used to that.
…
In front of the Pill Chamber, Ling 'e, who was dressed in a white cloud dress, slowly descended on a cloud.
For some reason, Ling 'e did not enter the Pill Chamber openly this time. Instead, she walked to the door quietly and grabbed the edge of the door with her small hand. She secretly poked her head in and looked into the Pill Chamber.
"Senior Brother, Brother …"
"What's wrong?"
Li Changshou stood up from the Pill Furnace and turned to look at Ling 'e.
Ling 'e suddenly blushed and whispered, "Grandmaster invites you over."
"So be it. Grandmaster is our elder. There's no need to use the word 'invite'."
Li Changshou lifted his robe and looked at Ling 'e's current state. He immediately understood something.
"Did grandmaster ask you something that made you feel embarrassed?"
"Senior Brother, did you hear that?"
Ling 'e was a little surprised.
Li Changshou shook his head and scolded her jokingly, "It's written all over your face. Why would I need to hear it?
Let's go and take a look. Little Grandmaster has indeed lost her patience and wants to take another step forward with Exalted Wang Qing.
That's good too. "
"Yes!"
Ling 'e pursed her lips and followed behind her senior brother on the cloud. She inadvertently moved closer to him.
However, when she looked up at Li Changshou's back, she could not help but think of the lake … Senior Brother suddenly …
Sizzle …
Huh? Li Changshou turned to look at his junior sister curiously. He realized that Ling 'e was covering her face with both hands and white smoke was rising from her head …
Li Changshou was also shocked.
Why hasn't this girl recovered yet? It's been more than ten years!
It was just a joke. If she had kissed him back then … Ahem, I can't think too much about that, lest I say that I'll behave according to my thoughts.
Li Changshou rode a cloud and brought Ling 'e to the straw hut. Ling' e wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but Grandmaster Jiang Lin 'er's voice sounded.
"Ling 'e, come in together."
Ling 'e could only lower her head and agree. She followed her senior brother into the house.
Jiang Lin 'er was dressed in a simple and elegant long dress. She knelt behind the short table with a solemn expression.
When she saw her two grand-disciples enter the house, Jiang Lin 'er raised her hand and set up a few layers of barriers. Then, she looked at Li Changshou seriously.
With a thud, Jiang Lin 'er clenched her left fist and gently slammed it on the table.
"Next! No one is allowed to laugh! "
The pair of brother and sister were a little confused.
"Grandmaster, don't worry," Li Changshou said. "No matter how funny we hear, we won't laugh. At the very least, we won't laugh out loud."
Ling 'e nodded repeatedly and echoed, "Yes, don't worry, Grandmaster!"
"I!"
Jiang Lin 'er took a deep breath and instantly lost her composure. With a long sigh, she leaned on the table and sighed. She used the voice of someone who was about to die of thirst and starvation to shout in a hoarse and weak voice,
"Changshou, come and help me. Your Grandmaster can't hold on any longer."
"Grandmaster … What's wrong?"
"Hmm …"
Jiang Lin 'er's face turned red, but she quickly returned to normal. She perked up, sat up, and placed her hands on her waist.
As long as I'm confident enough, I'll be able to break down my shyness.
"Tell me clearly! I want to develop further with Lil Fugui!
Ling 'e said that you have an Ambition Pill. Give me a few. I'll let him eat it and cook the rice! "
Li Changshou was rendered speechless.
He turned to look at Ling 'e. Ling' e hurriedly shook her head. This was definitely not her grandmaster's!
After all, Little Grandmaster had been out there before. She had seen everything. She had never eaten spirit pork before, but how could she not see spirit pigs running?
"Grandmaster, although the Ambition Pill will be effective, it is not the right medicine."
Li Changshou smiled and took out a bottle of Love Water used to refine the Ambition Pill. He placed it in front of his little grandmaster.
"Grandmaster, this is called Love Water. It's refined from Love Gu and is one of the main ingredients of the Ambition Pill. It can be mixed into wine …
However, before using it, it's best to tell Exalted Wang Qing to prevent unnecessary misunderstandings. "
"You really have such a thing?!"
Jiang Lin 'er blinked slightly and put away the porcelain bottle. She coughed twice and lectured him righteously.
"Changshou, don't let your thoughts run wild in this aspect.
Let nature take its course when it comes to matters between men and women. Look at the pills you refined. There are Ambition Pills and Love Water.
Eh ~ "
Why do you despise it?
"Grandmaster, a bottle of Love Water costs 6,600 Spirit Stones."
"Uh, apart from this, you're quite outstanding in other aspects. Haha, hahaha!
I'll go prepare the wine first! "
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