In the Xiao Qiong Mount, in the Bean Planting Array.
Li Changshou, who was studying the new hybrid technique of immortal beans, felt his heart throbbing.
He carefully sensed it, but he could only sense that something was happening around him …
The throbbing came suddenly and left quickly. Before he could feel it properly, the throbbing disappeared.
Is someone plotting against the disciple of my school?
Li Changshou put down his hoe and stopped the farm work in his hand. His expression was very solemn.
The throbbing should be a scheme that could threaten him …
Currently, he was relying on the paper effigy to do things outside. In the area of preventing deductions, not only did he have many small items, but he also had the Taiqing Lord Sage to help him hide the heavenly secrets.
Could it be that someone in the sect wants to target me?
That's impossible.
Currently, no one in the sect could threaten him head-on.
He had not severed his own Dao Realm for nothing. Ordinary Gold God no longer had any pressure in front of him.
Moreover, Li Changshou had been monitoring the sect.
All the Perfected Immortals and Heaven Immortals who might have a conflict with him were basically within the scope of his "regular inspection" …
The spiritual perception of the Qi Refinement cultivators and the throbbing in their hearts were not groundless.
At that moment, Li Changshou tidied up the place and quickly checked the various parts of the array formation. Then, he shifted his attention back to his main body. He pinched his fingers with his right hand and began to deduce carefully.
In just a few breaths, he had a result. He simply gave up on that meaningless action. He took out a pen and paper and began to analyze one by one.
He had no choice. The deduction of this mystical ability was related to his age, cultivation level, and distance from the Heavenly Dao. It was actually to check the heavenly secrets.
What caught Li Changshou off guard was that the throbbing quickly appeared again, but it disappeared soon after.
A moment later, Li Changshou welcomed the third wave of spiritual perception …
What the hell?
Could it be that this fellow, who can threaten me, is still hesitating?
Li Changshou frowned and looked at the crisscrossing story lines that he had drawn on the white paper. He could not help but mutter in his heart.
There were only four ways that could threaten his real body.
Firstly, a mighty figure suddenly lost his temper and insisted on destroying the Duxian Gate.
The second was to find his main body based on the loopholes left behind by the paper effigy.
The third person was Ao Yi, who could connect the Duxian Gate disciple with the South Sea Sea God.
The fourth possibility was more absurd, but it was also possible that the Lord Sage did not like him and blew him into ashes …
The second and third possibilities were the most likely.
He could first do a method of elimination.
Li Changshou immediately used his spiritual will to contact Ao Yi. Their spiritual wills were connected between the statues in the main temple of Anshui City and they entered the dream.
Li Changshou carefully interrogated Ao Yi, which made the Second Hierarch a little nervous.
Fortunately, the Second Hierarch withstood the investigation …
Li Changshou asked Ao Yi a few more questions about the current "public opinion" of Golden Ao Island.
According to what Ao Yi had seen with his own eyes, after the Goddess of Golden Light returned to Golden Ao Island, she found many good friends and explained the "fate" between the Sea God of the South Ocean and Jie School. She explained that it was not the Sea God of the South Ocean who had deliberately schemed against their Senior Brother Gongming.
The Goddess of Golden Light also praised the Sea God of the South Ocean for being wholeheartedly loyal to the Dao Sect and not being tainted by karma.
After cutting off his spiritual will, Li Changshou stared at the piece of white paper in front of him again.
The probability of the third option happening was reduced by more than half.
That was the most likely scenario …
Did the Great Daoist Master spill the beans?
Ahem, something might have happened to the paper effigy …
The paper effigy was not a perfected mystical ability. Even though Li Changshou had already put in all his effort to perfect it, he could not help but leave behind many hidden dangers.
Li Changshou had known about those hidden dangers from the beginning and had also taken some precautions.
"It seems that I haven't taken enough precautions."
Li Changshou pondered for a while and looked at the two Nine Revolutions Golden Pills. He closed his eyes and focused. He mobilized the paper effigies from various places to hide deeper. Those that were not safe would self-destruct.
Not long after, Li Changshou completed a self-examination.
The throbbing in his heart appeared again …
"You haven't made up your mind?"
Li Changshou frowned slightly. If he had the mystical abilities of the Great Daoist Master, he would really tear open the universe and stick his head out to ask the other party if he wanted to attack.
Of course, it would be best if he never attacked …
At the same time, in an inconspicuous Cave Abode at the foot of the spiritual mountain.
Wenjing Daoren lay on her treasure couch and looked at the blood cocoon that was trembling in her palm. Sometimes, she frowned, and sometimes, she relaxed …
She was indeed hesitating.
It was not that she was hesitating between Ren School and the Western Sect.
No matter who it was, as long as they were not stupid, they would make a wise choice.
In her opinion, the pile of trash from the Western Sect could not defeat the few people from Ren School.
She could clearly feel that she, the queen, was a pawn that could be abandoned at any time in the Western Sect …
Let's talk about the arrangements made by the disciple of the Saint this time.
Yesterday, the disciple of the Saint gave her this blood cocoon and even said that he would put her in an important position …
Do you really think that I'm an inexperienced woman who can be deceived so easily?
No matter who it was, other than the Lord Sage, who personally deduced the background of the Sea God of the South Ocean, the final result was a warning from the Taiji Painting.
What did that mean?
It meant that the Sea God of the South Ocean played an important role in Ren School and could be protected by the Saint!
Let's not consider her identity as a "beautiful traitor" who had already submitted to Ren School.
Asking her to use this butterfly to find the true body of the Sea God of the South Ocean and kill him was equivalent to throwing her into the Eight Trigrams Furnace in the Tushita Palace.
If she attacked and succeeded, how could that man, Master Xuandu, not kill her?
Besides, the Sea God of the South Ocean and the Little Daoist Master of Ren School were the only people who were in contact with Ren School. How could she do such a self-destructive thing …
Wenjing Daoren was not worried about how she should deal with that matter.
As long as she told the Sea God of the South Ocean about that, he would naturally have a way to resolve it.
Now, she was hesitating …
Should I use this to find the true body of this Little Daoist Master and tease him?
Wenjing Daoren's long and narrow phoenix-like eyes narrowed again. There was a hint of playfulness and mischief in her eyes.
She had been schemed against by the Sea God of the South Ocean too many times, so much so that she felt a little resentful …
"Hmph, I'll do it if I want to. So what?"
At that moment, Wenjing Daoren sat up for the sixth time. Her fingertips seemed to be about to pierce through the blood cocoon. However, she was just a millimeter away from it. Her slender fingers stopped …
Although she could indeed vent her anger by finding that fellow's main body and teasing him, that would be a little too much. It would be easier to anger the Sea God of the South Ocean …
Afraid?
Of course, she was not afraid. It was just that she was a little obedient on the basis of rational thinking.
Wenjing Daoren kept thinking about the few times she had met the third person of Ren School …
Every time, she would make a new discovery.
Every time, this fellow would make her feel a little more fearful in the bottom of her heart.
Moreover, it was very likely that the Little Daoist Master was not just a member of Ren School. The Saint behind him might not even be the only one from Taiqing.
Forget it, I should discuss this matter with him in secret first …
Wenjing Daoren was about to retract her finger, but there was a hint of anger in her eyes. She raised her hand and pierced the blood cocoon.
Who is she?
She is the queen of the Blood-Winged Black Mosquitoes, an expert of the generation who had galloped in the corner of the Blood Sea!
The blood cocoon split open, and wisps of sanguine light gathered. A translucent butterfly that was flickering with a cold green light danced gently and landed on Wenjing Daoren's fingertips.
Hmph! As long as I find you!
At most, I'll just admit my mistake. Are you going to kill me?
…
It's here!
In the secret underground chamber, Li Changshou was shocked. At that moment, the throbbing of his spiritual perception was extremely obvious.
The other party had still attacked!
Li Changshou held his breath and immediately stood up. He used the smoke that Ling 'e had mentioned back then to escape from the secret underground chamber. His main body rode a cloud and rushed towards the Heaven-Breaking Peak.
When he arrived at the Hundred Mortal Hall and walked to the portrait of the Saint, Li Changshou took out three thick and long incense sticks from his sleeve and added them to the Lord Sage. He then knelt down sincerely and said in his heart, "I have nothing to ask for.
I'm just here to offer you incense and ask for peace of mind. "
Just like how he usually offered incense once every three months, there was nothing unusual about the portrait.
The elders who were in charge of external affairs were no longer surprised.
Li Changshou closed his eyes and quietly waited for danger to descend. He opened his mind and focused on monitoring a few vital spots.
The main temple of the Duxian Gate, the main temple of the Sea God Sect in Anshui City in the South Ocean, and the hiding place of the East Ocean paper effigy army.
However, after Li Changshou's mind tensed up for two hours, he suddenly felt a sense of danger!
Li Changshou's spiritual will immediately descended on an inconspicuous Sea God Temple … However, he was half a step too late.
He only captured a burly figure riding a cloud. The other party's cultivation level was not weak. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the horizon …
There was indeed an enemy.
Li Changshou immediately wanted to activate the paper effigy to stop and probe. However, his heart skipped a beat and he suppressed that thought.
I can't be anxious.
If I'm not wrong, the other party might have deliberately alarmed me to lure my incarnation out …
He habitually stabilized his hand and watched what the other party did next.
Another hour passed …
That figure once again appeared in the Sea God Temple in a certain large city. He only walked around once before leaving, deliberately revealing his cultivation level.
The peak of the Heaven Immortal realm?
Conservatively speaking, it might be the Gold God in disguise.
The intention of luring my incarnation out is too obvious …
Don't let the Western Sect attack again.
Li Changshou pondered for a while and became even more determined to avoid it.
In the next half a day, the other party appeared six times in a row. One time, he even deliberately got into a conflict with the Divine Envoys of Xiong Village and injured two Divine Envoys.
However, Li Changshou's incarnation today did not appear at all. Continuously …
He was steady.
"Are you still not going to take the bait?"
In a crack at the bottom of the sea in the South Ocean, the corners of Wenjing Daoren's mouth twitched.
As expected of the Sea God who could subdue her. He was even more difficult to deal with than she had imagined. His sense of smell was so sharp.
"Today, I'm really going to compete with you again."
At that moment, the corners of Wenjing Daoren's mouth curled into a charming and intoxicating smile. She began to plan … something big.
On the other side, on the Heaven-Breaking Peak at the Duxian Gate, Li Changshou stood up and left the portrait of the Saint.
It was inappropriate for him to keep kneeling there. Half a day was the limit for him to pray.
However, it was impossible for him to move at such a dangerous moment.
In the dangerous and dark environment of the Primordial World, only the backyard of the Tushita Palace and the portrait of the Lord Sage could give him enough warmth.
Li Changshou moaned softly and frowned slightly. The Dao runes around him trembled slightly, and he looked like he was about to break through to the next realm …
He hurriedly asked, "Elder, can I temporarily enter seclusion here?"
"Quick, breaking through is a huge matter!"
"Thank you, Elder." Li Changshou bowed and immediately sat cross-legged not far from the left side of the Saint's portrait. He set up a Dharma power barrier around him.
Two Perfected Immortal realm elders who were in charge of external affairs helped him add two layers of immortal power barriers …
The spiritual fish and spiritual meat that he usually ate were not for nothing.
In the next half a month, Li Changshou was in seclusion in the Hundred Mortal Hall to break through. His cultivation level seemed to be about to break through a small stage, but it seemed like he did not have enough strength.
In fact, he was only secretly fighting with the invisible opponent …
The other party's attacks came one after another. There were many kinds of attacks, but they were a little strong on the outside.
What made Li Changshou feel strange was that the other party would stop every time, as if he was afraid of something …
It confused Li Changshou.
In just three days, the other party had already caused trouble to the point where mortals were about to die and injure, increasing the negative karma for Li Changshou.
Li Changshou weighed the pros and cons in his heart. Even if it was a little negative karma, he was still as stable as Mount Tai and unmoved.
On the other hand, the other party seemed to be just putting on an act. He did not really attack the mortals. The few times he caused trouble, it ended badly …
The other party is also afraid of negative karma? Li Changshou thought to himself.
Another three days passed. When the person in the dark saw that he could not force the Sea God's incarnation to appear, he seemed to have temporarily given up …
However, how could Li Changshou let his guard down?
He had a lot of patience. Now, he was only stable to the fifth place …
Suddenly, Li Changshou realized that his essence soul seemed to be being spied on!
A sense of alarm rose in his heart. His spiritual will immediately descended on a statue in the Sea God Temple …
He saw a green butterfly fly up from the tip of his statue's nose and land in the burly man's palm …
The man sneered, turned around, and rode a cloud, leaving the Sea God Temple in a hurry.
Li Changshou was rendered speechless.
Just … that?
The green butterfly should be a mutated beast that could track the power of the essence soul. It matched perfectly with one of the situations that Li Changshou had deduced previously.
Li Changshou felt relieved … by one-tenth. He shifted his attention to a certain Sea God Temple and waited quietly for the other party to come.
Another four hours later, the burly man arrived on a cloud. He followed the guidance of the butterfly in his hand and landed in the backyard of the temple. He saw the old man quietly sweeping the fallen leaves in the corner.
The burly man said calmly, "You are the Sea God of the South Ocean?"
The old man did not answer. He raised his head and smiled. He nodded slightly, but his body was suddenly enveloped by flames and instantly turned into ashes.
It was an ordinary paper effigy.
However, there was only a drop of Li Changshou's blood essence left. It was mixed with the weak power of his essence soul and his own Dao runes …
The burly man was stunned. The butterfly flapped its wings again and pointed in another direction.
The burly man snorted coldly and rode a cloud again, heading towards the next Sea God Temple.
Just like that …
In four to five days, the burly man followed the butterfly and circled around the South Ocean. He went to eighteen Sea God Temples and witnessed …
The self-destruction of eighteen ordinary paper effigies.
"Ah! Unfilial! "
In a crack somewhere at the bottom of the South Ocean, Wenjing Daoren grabbed two strands of her hair and gritted her teeth. Her face was ferocious. Over the past few days, she had cursed the Western Sect countless times.
She did not dare to conclude if the Sea God of the South Ocean and the Little Daoist Master of Ren School was a ferocious person, but he was definitely an extremely cunning person!
It's said that a cunning rabbit has three burrows. What is this?
There should be three hundred burrows!
Does the Western Sect still want to fight with Ren School? I should just admit defeat. It's not a win at all!
Suddenly, Wenjing Daoren heard a familiar voice transmission through the Blood Mosquito puppet …
"Have you had enough fun? Wen. "
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