Why is the Jade Emperor so fast this time?
This is not the Celestial Court. This is not the Celestial Court at all.
Usually, it would take decades to condense a decree. The process of advancing to the Deity Position would last for more than ten to twenty years. Ordinary Heavenly Generals would have to work for two to three days if they wanted to leave the Heavenly Gate!
Even if getting rid of the remnants of the previous dynasty was the most important matter, there had to be a process for Hua Ritian to mobilize his troops, right?
The Sun rotated in the sky, and the sun was setting in the west. It would take some time to bring the troops from the Celestial Court to rush over, right?
Not to mention, the Jade Emperor's incarnation had to hide his whereabouts and wait for an opportunity to attack. He also had to prepare some backup plans to kill Lu Ya …
Why does the Jade Emperor's expression seem like he's about to attack?
Fortunately, judging from the Jade Emperor's reaction, he had stopped the Jade Emperor at the critical moment …
In the Lingxiao Hall, Li Changshou waited quietly. His face was filled with "Who am I? Where am I?"
He was confused.
The Jade Emperor closed his eyes and focused. His attention landed on Hua Ritian and he quietly left the extremely vast Sun with his troops.
The Sun was formed from Pangu's left eyeball. It was the Yang Spring of the world.
Before the Heavenly Dao was complete, the Sun had once been pulled by the Sun Goddess, Xi He. Every day, it would go from east to west.
In ancient times, the Golden Crow race, which was born on the Sun, entered its heyday. After Xi He became a demon, the Demon Emperor Di Jun built the Golden Crow Palace for Xi He and the Tenth Prince.
From then on, the Heavenly Dao took over the operation of the Sun.
At the end of the ancient times, at the end of the Great Magi-Demon War, the human army defeated the Demon Court, and the Demon Emperor died.
Another million Human Immortals besieged the Golden Crow Palace. Xi He committed suicide, and most of the Golden Crow Palace was destroyed.
Now, standing outside the Sun and looking inside, one could see ruins behind the natural Li Fire Array. Countless precious materials had turned into resplendent and sturdy waste under the roasting of the Sun True Fire.
Originally, the group of soldiers that Hua Ritian had brought had already passed through the Grand Fire Array outside the Sun.
Li Changshou submitted a memorial in time, and the Jade Emperor changed his mind. Hua Ritian sent a message everywhere, saying that there might be an ambush here, and they retreated temporarily.
The Heavenly Generals that he brought with him immediately perked up. They did not panic and evacuated the place in an orderly manner.
Meanwhile …
In the deepest part of the ruins, there was a half-collapsed hall.
A Lao Dao was sitting cross-legged in a corner of the ruins, surrounded by layers of barriers.
His face was pale, and his aura was in a mess. His Daoist robe was stained with blood, and from the direction and shape of the blood, it seemed to be …
It sprayed out.
The great hall was very cool, as if there was a formation that isolated the heat waves from the sun.
In front of Lao Dao, the blood that he had spat out converged into a small stream and flowed around Lao Dao.
If anyone else saw it, they would definitely think that he was using some demonic technique …
Lao Dao did not notice that the group of Heavenly Generals were coming and going outside the Sun. At that moment, they were in an extremely bad state.
Why is this happening? Why is this happening?
Lao Dao opened his listless eyes, and his aura started to tremble again. He had no choice but to close his eyes again to calm the fluctuations in his heart.
The first injury came from his treasure, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Saber.
When he was refining the Immortal-Slaying Flying Saber, the spirit of the flying saber had suddenly awakened and almost killed him.
That made Lao Dao have no choice but to temporarily seal the Immortal-Slaying Flying Saber and quickly recuperate …
However, next …
It was just a simple meditation, but it could attract mental demons.
He had only carefully comprehended his own Dao, but he had suffered the trembling of the Great Dao that he had not encountered in ten thousand years or even a hundred thousand years. His Dao was injured by the Great Dao …
He had wanted to find a pill to heal his injuries, but he had actually taken the wrong storage Dharma treasure. He had swallowed a poisonous pill in a moment of dizziness …
"Ahem! Ahem! "
Lao Dao resisted the urge to vomit a mouthful of blood and opened his eyes again.
This time, he carefully took out a porcelain bottle from his chest pocket. He confirmed repeatedly that it was the porcelain bottle that contained the healing pill.
Lao Dao smiled. However, after he opened the restrictions on the bottle, his smile froze.
He fell outwards, and a pile of pill fragments landed in his hand. The last medicinal effect on it quietly dissipated …
The elixir broke, broke?!
Although there was indeed such a saying that if the medicinal effects in the pill were to lose control, there would indeed be a situation where the pill would shatter, but this!
The corners of Lao Dao's mouth trembled, and two drops of tears slowly rolled down his cheeks …
What's going on?
In fact, when that happened, Lao Dao immediately became alert. The first thing he thought of was …
Could it be that I've lost my luck?
However, Lao Dao carefully pinched his fingers and deduced. He realized that the luck that he should have was still there. The remnant luck of the demons had turned into the luck of revival and gathered on him.
'Or do I owe them merit points?'
Lao Dao took out his second Dharma treasure and looked at it carefully.
It was an incantation book that was refined by the experts of the Demon Court back then. The overall concept was proposed by the Demon Master Kun Peng as a secret technique for the Demon Court to punish the demons who caused trouble.
The book was called the "Seven Arrows Book". It was announced that as long as one knew the name and eight characters of a spirit, they could worship it to death.
In reality, that was a pretense. It was very difficult to use the Seven Arrows Technique.
First, he had to have a wisp of the essence soul and aura of the cursed spirit. Both of them were indispensable. Then, he had to inject the essence soul and aura into the book. Then, he had to pay respects and shoot arrows every day.
The price of using the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book was also incomparably huge. Most importantly, using it would either damage one's karma or one's luck.
If the merit or luck could not be continued halfway through the spell, the caster would be devoured by the curse and turn into blood …
When the Demon Court was at its peak, it naturally did not lack merit. The Seven Arrows Book was also a hidden arrow that hung above the heads of the demons.
However, now, to Lao Dao, who was also Daoist Lu Ya, the book was just …
It was just a souvenir.
He naturally did not need that treasure if he could defeat his opponents in a fight of magical powers. If he could not defeat them in a fight of magical powers, he would not have that much merit and luck. If he cursed such an expert to death, it would be no different from mutual destruction.
At first, when he confirmed that it was not the item that caused his bad luck, Daoist Lu Ya was even more puzzled.
Until today, his injuries still did not improve. His Dao base was on the verge of collapse at any moment, and his situation was even more miserable …
Could it be that the heavens want me to die?
Daoist Lu Ya looked up at the sky and saw the tattered roof of the hall and the sky weaved by the flames outside.
He smiled bitterly and stood up shakily. He picked up the huge gourd at the side and carried it on his back. He hunched his body and staggered towards the depths of the hall.
In just a few hundred feet, he fell a few times and vomited blood a few times. His mental demons were stirring, and his strength seemed to have been drained.
Lao Dao went to a corner of the hall and barely used a wisp of immortal power to activate an array formation there. He fell into it.
In the next moment, his figure disappeared and appeared in the core of the Sun.
All of a sudden, there was a deviation in the operation of the array formation. In an instant …
It burned.
Inside the star core, a small palace was hidden in the colorful True Sun Fire.
Daoist Lu Ya's figure fell in front of the hall. Flames surrounded him and he turned into a three-legged Golden Crow. Then, he turned into a handsome young man in a brocade robe. He dragged the huge gourd and staggered into it.
The hall was empty except for a crystal coffin.
There was clearly a hot spring outside, but there was a wisp of coldness that was similar to the core of the Moon.
The wisp of coldness wrapped around the crystal coffin. There was a beautiful woman in white lying in the crystal coffin. She seemed to be asleep, and her body was still emitting a faint pressure.
The young man in the brocade robe walked to the woman in two to three steps. He bent his legs and knelt down. He took a deep breath and said miserably,
"Mother … please tell me what I did wrong again. Why does the heavens want me to die like this …"
The woman was only a corpse. She did not have any spirit or soul, so she naturally did not have any reaction.
Lu Ya smiled bitterly. He felt that his injuries were about to relapse. He stood up and slowly walked to the crystal coffin before sitting down beside his mother.
He gradually closed his eyes, and his entire body was filled with the word 'tragic'. He hummed the ballad of the past …
"From the Tang Valley, I roam the sky … I return to Yu Yuan, I bathe in the abyss …"
"Ah."
Suddenly, he heard a sigh from the side. Daoist Lu Ya was shocked and muttered the word 'Goddess'. A white shadow flashed, and Lu Ya's figure disappeared.
At the same time, in a valley at the border between the South Continent and the East Continent.
The black leopard, who was leading his wife to say goodbye, suddenly growled and rolled its eyes. Its body slowly collapsed.
The words on the wooden tablet that had the name "Daoist Lu Ya" engraved on it had disappeared.
"Husband! Husband, what's wrong!?! "
The water demon Miao Miao hurriedly shouted.
Her cultivation level was low, so she naturally could not see that a black ganoderma had appeared on the black leopard's head. The ganoderma was rapidly collapsing, and wisps of mysterious Heavenly Dao power turned invisible.
In the blink of an eye, the ganoderma was only one-tenth of its original size …
Li Changshou, who was hiding hundreds of kilometers away, saw that scene.
The black leopard's demonic soul only trembled and it fainted on its own. It was not injured.
What's going on with the ganoderma?
Is there a backlash?
In the Lingxiao Hall of the Celestial Court, Li Changshou frowned slightly and kept deducing.
Could it be that the Heavenly Dao felt that this fellow's toxicity was too strong and forcefully weakened it?
Or is it that Lu Ya's luck is too strong that the black leopard can't heal?
The scene of the black ganoderma shattering seemed to indicate that the black leopard's toxicity had weakened …
Li Changshou pondered for a while and burned the paper effigy that had appeared in front of the black leopard. He added another paper effigy to "monitor" it.
In any case, no matter what the situation was, it had nothing to do with the Little Water God of the Celestial Court.
"Changgeng."
On the throne in the Lingxiao Hall, the white-robed Jade Emperor opened his eyes and smiled.
"I've already sent someone back.
I saw that Changgeng's memorial mentioned that the Netherworld can be controlled by the Celestial Court and the sequence of the Three Realms. How should this matter be carried out? "
Li Changshou smiled and said, "The Dragons have the Dragon King, and the Netherworld has the Yama Lord. When the time is ripe, Your Majesty, you can also confer the title of the Lady of Earth. Although the Netherworld does not lack merit, the Netherworld also has something to care about."
"Oh?"
The Jade Emperor was instantly interested. "It seems that you have done your homework, Minister Changgeng. In detail, compared to dealing with the remnants of the Demon Court, this is the important matter of revitalizing the Celestial Court!"
Li Changshou bowed with a Dao salute and deliberated for a while.
He had to start with a small pinch of seasoning. Ahem, he had to start with the Magi of the North Continent!
The outcome of the final discussion was as Li Changshou had expected. He became the executive director of the next show and obtained the appointment letter from the Jade Emperor.
Another huge merit was waving at him in front of him, as if it was shouting, "Come, Immortal …"
Fortunately, the Jade Emperor did not give him a deadline. He even advised him to rest for a few years and not spend too much effort.
Li Changshou naturally accepted the order and thanked him. He deliberated and agreed.
…
Half a day later.
In the secret underground chamber of Xiao Qiong Mount, Li Changshou slowly opened his eyes. There was a hint of fatigue in his eyes.
In the past half a day, he had been drinking and having fun with Zhao Gongming and Perfected Huang Long. At the same time, he discussed with the Jade Emperor how to bring the Netherworld under the rule of the Celestial Court. He also had to divert his attention to observe the black leopard's condition and deduce what had happened to it.
When his' Water God 'paper effigy returned to the Water God Residence, Grandpa Chao and Perfected Huang Long had enough to drink and chat. They stood up and bade farewell. The black leopard happened to wake up at that moment …
Li Changshou suddenly became idle. He could only listen to the little story between the black leopard and the water demon in bed.
"Husband, what's wrong with you?"
"Madam, I seemed to have seen an embroidered ball in front of me just now. I lost consciousness when the embroidered ball swayed. I only heard the words' don't worship me again 'in my heart."
"Don't scare me. The words on the wooden sign are gone."
"Oh? Could it be that … my mystical ability is not only activated by my mouth? "
Li Changshou frowned.
Embroidered ball?
He listened for a while more. The conversation between the black leopard and the water demon gradually lost its meaning and became indescribable.
Li Changshou retracted his attention and pondered carefully.
Could it be that Daoist Lu Ya had been healed too much by the black leopard and almost died? Then, he was saved by the owner of the embroidered ball …
Then, the owner of the embroidered ball took action and warned the black leopard. She even erased most of the "toxicity" of the black leopard?
If the black leopard is a tool of the Heavenly Dao, it will serve the Great Tribulation in the future.
Wouldn't the owner of the embroidered ball owe the Heavenly Dao karma and be implicated in the Great Tribulation in the future?
Li Changshou sensed the Dao runes of the Taiji Painting on his body and heaved a sigh of relief.
He did not expect that his ingenious little design would end up attracting Goddess Nuwa.
Why do I suddenly have the illusion that I've been arranged by the Heavenly Dao again …
Li Changshou sat there and fell into deep thought.
Since it concerned the Saint, he had to be more stable. However, this thinking lasted for two days and three nights.
He went to his straw hut again and spread out the portraits in the room. He carefully modified some details.
The Great God-Conferment Tribulation, the schemes of the six Saints …
He could not have the intention of playing a game. He could only tie himself to the Celestial Court and intervene in the Great God-Conferment Tribulation to a small extent to change the tragedy of some Dao Sects.
The Copper Coin of Treasurefall was already in his hand. Daoist Lu Ya would face a wave of schemes from the Jade Emperor later.
If he could kill Lu Ya in advance and keep an eye on Randeng, the "Chief Instructor", there would be a lot of room for maneuver regarding the God-Conferment Tribulation.
How could Randeng, who did not have the Sea-Calming Divine Pearl, open the twenty-four heavens?
Li Changshou sat in the straw hut and pondered carefully.
After reaching the Gold God realm, he was no longer sensitive to the passage of time. Five to six years passed in a flash.
In the past five to six years, Li Changshou naturally had to be distracted and move around.
He had to participate in many things such as helping the Celestial Court, cooperating with the Dragons, and stabilizing the Deity Position. The vacation that the Jade Emperor had promised him was a little far away.
The Xiao Qiong Mount's vagrancy plan was also in full swing.
Ling 'e sorted out the "details" of the Xiao Qiong Mount. Li Changshou also chose the "Substitute Peak" in a mountain range in the South Continent and began to modify it in all aspects.
There were priorities. Li Changshou planned to wait for the Xiao Qiong Mount's vagrancy plan to be completed before he began to study the matters of the Netherworld.
The earlier he moved to the Grand Supreme Elder, the earlier he could plot against other matters.
"Senior Brother ~"
Under the bright sunlight, Ling 'e floated over from outside the straw hut with tea.
Li Changshou stopped painting and stretched. He covered the portrait in front of him so that Ling 'e would not see it and cause her to be embroiled in the karma.
He had not been in seclusion for the past few years. Ling 'e could come and go as she pleased.
Previously, Aunt-Master Jiujiu had also come over to take a look. When she saw that Li Changshou seemed to be "writing a biography", she did not dare to disturb him.
Ling 'e knelt at the side of the short table and served tea. She whispered, "Senior Brother, don't work too hard."
"Yes, it's fine." Li Changshou took a sip of tea. "Human strength is sometimes limited. I will also have inappropriate considerations. I can only try my best to consider everything and check repeatedly if there are any loopholes."
Ling 'e pursed her lips, but she did not know how to help her senior brother.
Li Changshou smiled and said, "There are already so many young people outside the sect who want to become disciples …"
"Yes," Ling 'e replied and began to talk about the interesting things she had heard in the sect.
Which elder had discovered a good seedling and taken him in as a disciple in advance? Which disciple had become distant relatives with the immortals in the sect after a thousand years?
Li Changshou listened with a smile. His immortal senses carefully observed the young people gathered outside the sect to see if there were any earth-shattering seedlings.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind, and he had a sudden impulse.
Li Changshou stared at a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes who was dressed in coarse clothes for a while.
The young man's face was swollen, and there were some wounds on his body. He seemed to have rolled on the steps in front of the sect.
At that moment, he was holding a piece of dry food and gnawing on it. His eyes were firm and calm, and he was so mature that it made one's heart ache …
Who is this?
To be able to make him have a sudden impulse, could it be that he is the Tribulation Taker in the Great God-Conferment Tribulation?
Li Changshou was instantly interested. A voice transmission entered the young man's ears.
"Who are you?"
The young man was stunned. He looked up and looked around.
Li Changshou sent another voice transmission. "Don't look. I'm in the mountain. I'll use Dharma spells to talk to you."
The young man was shocked. He hurriedly stood up and knelt in front of the sect.
He shouted, "My … name is Li Jing! I'm a human from the South Continent!
My hometown has been repeatedly invaded by demons. Immortal, please teach me Dao techniques and immortal techniques so that I can protect the peace of my hometown! "
Li Jing?
Yes, it's not easy for this child. There are holes in the cloth shoes on his feet. The few pairs of cloth shoes in his bag are worn out. He has a Qi Refinement realm cultivation level. He should have run over from the South Continent.
Unfortunately, his aptitude is not good. The sect will probably not … accept him …
Wait, what's this guy's name?
Li!
Li Changshou, who was drinking tea, turned his head and spat out a mouthful of water mist. Ling 'e was caught off guard. She could only close her eyes tightly and endure the sudden attack of the Water God.
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