They were all playing tactics in the Primordial World. Who were they trying to trick here?
No matter how he thought about it, Li Changshou realized that he could not go to the Chaos Sea in the near future.
If the Kun Peng really wanted to expose some information …
Couldn't he just shout it out in Xuandu City?
The Kun Peng had fought with his senior brother for so long. He definitely had the ability to shout. He was flying so fast outside the Primordial World. It was not impossible for him to survive.
As long as he set foot in the Chaos Sea again, regardless of whether he saw the Kun Peng or what information he could obtain, it would affect his current plan.
According to the rules of his previous life, Li Changshou classified the Kun Peng's behavior as "serious fishing".
If he wanted to fish, he would fish forcefully.
The Kun Peng was originally a huge fish that had developed perversely. He did not expect it to do such a thing. It was really embarrassing.
In summary, it could only be said that he did not want to go.
Li Changshou waited for another half a day and heaved a sigh of relief when he realized that his teacher did not send him the word "go".
That would not be a big problem.
Li Changshou took the opportunity to come to Xuandu City to comb through the subsequent plans. During the process of thinking, he suddenly realized that he had rejected Yun Xiao's request to "share the burden" previously. It might have made Yun Xiao a little depressed.
After pondering for a while, Li Changshou let out a long sigh in the Primordial Chaos Golden Chalice.
"What's wrong?"
Yun Xiao's voice arrived as scheduled. The fairy outside the Golden Chalice could not hide her concern.
"Nothing. I just feel a little pressured." Li Changshou smiled and burned the scroll in front of him with True Fire. He stood up and looked around, feeling lost.
Yun Xiao could not help but think about how to relieve the pressure on him. Li Changshou chuckled and pretended to be fine. He looked tired and hinted at her with his words.
Soon, he lay on his side with his back facing Yun Xiao. He rested his head on Yun Xiao's slender legs and enjoyed the service of the fairy's fingers massaging his head. He closed his eyes comfortably.
Yun Xiao naturally knew that he was deliberately teasing her, but she did not expose him. She released some immortal power from her fingertips and helped Li Changshou relieve the fatigue of his Dao Body.
In this situation, Li Changshou had actually handed his life over to Yun Xiao.
On the surface, he seemed to be enjoying himself, but in reality, he was under immense psychological pressure. It wasn't pure happiness …
Yes, ordinary immortals could not imagine Lord Taibai Jinxing's happiness.
A few experts from the Dao Sect in the distance captured that scene with their immortal senses. They chuckled. On the other hand, Zhao Gongming stroked his beard and sighed. He looked at the Goddess of Golden Spirit and quickly looked away.
They had already become Dao Companions in secret, but in front of others, they weren't as close as they were to each other.
The Great Daoist Master adjusted his breathing and stood up to look at the various parts of Xuandu City. He began to use the technique of transforming Dao soldiers.
He drew out wisps of Mysterious Yellow aura from the Mysterious Yellow Pagoda and took out the Yin and Yang Qi from the Taiji Painting. Then, he poured some water and soil. He took out a few rusty weapons and the sound of the wind in the sky.
He formed hand seals with both hands and slowly spat out a mouthful of living aura. He took out a stack of talismans that the Grand Supreme Elder had refined from his sleeve and threw them into the colorful cloud in front of him.
Not long after, Dao soldiers with yellow scarves on their heads jumped out and knelt to the Great Daoist Master. Then, they turned around and rushed to various parts of Xuandu City.
The Great Daoist Master sighed and said, "I'm afraid it will take a long time to recover."
"Why don't we make more preparations?" Zhao Gongming stood up and looked at Li Changshou. He smiled and said, "It's rare for us to come here. Why don't we create a new array formation? That way, Senior Brother Xuandu can relax."
The immortals from the Dao Sect agreed and deliberately avoided Yun Xiao and Li Changshou. They pondered about the upgrade of the defensive array formation of Xuandu City.
On the other side, Li Changshou was deep in thought. He closed his eyes and focused. He thought of a compound array formation for that place.
Actually, he could make some unique responses to the characteristics of the Heavenly Demons.
The original array formation structure of Xuandu City was also the idea of the mountain-protecting array formation. However, it was a hundred times more complicated than the mountain-protecting array formation of ordinary immortal sects.
This was also his area of expertise.
…
In the north of the Middle Continent, near the place where the demons gathered, on an immortal mountain surrounded by clouds.
Groups of Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Soldiers came to set up camp in the near future. More than ten demon kings who were closer to the place began to toss and turn restlessly. They could not sleep day and night.
The mountain range would belong to the Celestial Court in the future. The nephew of the Jade Emperor, the third-generation disciple of Chan School, the Guardian of the Dao Sect, and the Perfected Lord of the Qingyuan Dao, Yang Jian, who had recently risen to fame, would temporarily stay there.
Yang Jian had actually chosen that place on purpose.
Firstly, it was not far from the Jade Spring Mountain. With his feet, it would only take him an hour to travel there.
Secondly, it was closer to the demon territory. Yang Jian did not want to stop on his cultivation path. Later, he would use the demon territory as a whetstone for him.
The battle at the Western Heavenly Gate and the commotion at the spiritual mountain made Yang Jian realize a fact.
In the Primordial World, he was only a third-generation disciple of the Dao Sect.
The slap that Taibai Jinxing had casually slapped down, the pressure that had been sent flying in the spiritual mountain …
The difference was huge.
However, Yang Jian did not feel depressed because of that. Instead, his fighting spirit increased.
After all, he had only cultivated for more than a hundred years. If he cultivated for another few hundred years and had Taibai Jinxing's current lifespan, he might be able to fight against Taibai Jinxing today.
"This battle …"
In the study room of the Immortal Artifact Pavilion.
Yang Jian sat on the window sill and arched his left leg. His right leg was hanging outside the window sill and he looked at the treasure pouch that was sealed.
What does Taibai Jinxing mean?
He was actually very curious about the contents of the treasure pouch. However, after thinking about it, he restrained his desire to explore it.
Yang Jian recalled his cultivation path. At that moment, he seemed to be able to find Taibai Jinxing's shadow everywhere.
Many times, guests would appear in the Jade Spring Mountain.
His master clearly did not cultivate the Eight-Nine Arcane Art, but he could always give him deeper and deeper insights.
When he went out to train, he would always encounter dangers and opportunities one after another.
Ordinary Qi Refinement cultivators would only encounter stories in a thousand years. He would often experience them in ten or dozens of years. That gave him more insights and allowed him to take huge strides on the path of cultivation without fear.
It was as if Taibai Jinxing had opened a huge hand and he had never jumped out of his palm.
That sense of powerlessness and depression made Yang Jian's Dao heart lose balance several times. He even had the urge to go to the spiritual mountain to smash the Saint's Daoist field and destroy himself.
However, in his impulse, he forgot that the spiritual mountain was trying to befriend Chan School. Thus, it became a knife for the Celestial Court to divide the Saint's sect.
One ring after another, layer after layer.
It was as if the layers of schemes had condensed into a few words.
"Welcome to the Primordial Era."
However, because of the treasure pouch in his hand, Yang Jian felt that everything Taibai Jinxing had done to him seemed to have a deeper meaning.
Especially that sentence …
"When you feel that you have fallen into such a situation again."
It was as if Taibai Jinxing was investigating, verifying, and reminding him of something while controlling him.
Until now, Yang Jian felt that he had suffered from some kind of mental illness and began to think about the deeper meaning behind those details.
In fact, Yang Jian even began to suspect that the hatred and emotions he had previously had were all calculated by that fellow who liked to pretend to be an old immortal.
The terrifying ministers of the Celestial Court.
Yang Jian kept the treasure pouch close to his body and gazed at the distant mountains, thinking about the future.
He was actually a little confused.
I seem to have been living for other things.
His father had already entered the cycle of reincarnation, and his mother had already been brought to his side. His master was not too deeply involved in his karma. Everything was considered a good ending.
A gentle breeze blew, bringing with it laughter from the other rooms in the attic. Little Chan was discussing with her mother about cutting the fabric for her new clothes.
In the distance, there seemed to be Heavenly Soldiers talking about the interesting matters of the Celestial Court. There was also a Heavenly General holding a bronze mirror and looking at it …
Yang Jian could not help but chuckle to himself. These Heavenly Generals were all men, but they cared so much about their appearance.
Huh?
There seemed to be something happening in the bronze mirror.
Yang Jian probed with his immortal senses and saw a fairy dancing with a sword in the bronze mirror. It was quite pleasing to the eye. Moreover, the fairy seemed to be saying something to the Heavenly General.
They should be a pair of lovers.
At that moment, the bronze mirror trembled. A green ray of light shot out from the upper left corner. There was a line of words written on it.
"The recorder that the general is paying attention to has begun the live broadcast."
The Heavenly General's eyes lit up. He quickly slid a few times on the bronze mirror. The surface of the bronze mirror trembled and let out a brisk sound of gongs and drums. The surging river beside the Heavenly River appeared.
Yang Jian could not help but be interested. He watched carefully from the side.
A figure jumped out of the image. He was dressed in bright silver armor and cupped his hands at the bronze mirror.
"Greetings, Bian Zhuang, Deputy Commander of the Heavenly River Navy, recorder of the Celestial Court!
Let's cut the crap. Today, I'll play a classic mortal clapper for everyone. Let's start the music! "
The scene changed. Dozens of feet away from the side, a few musicians played by Heavenly Soldiers began to perform crazily. The real music came from a few female immortals further away.
As the rhythmic drums sounded, Bian Zhuang grabbed the Nine-Toothed Harrow and began to show off.
"The Heavenly River ripples. I'll sing!
The Heavenly River Navy is awesome. They subdue the demons in the water! "
What is this?
Yang Jian was speechless. He snorted coldly and expressed his disinterest in such shallow content.
With a critical gaze, Yang Jian used his immortal senses to look at it for a while. Unknowingly … a few hours had passed.
As the sun set, the image in the bronze mirror stopped. The Heavenly General frowned and muttered, "Why did my spiritual energy run out again?
This place is too far from the Celestial Court. Although Lord Taibai Jinxing allowed me to bring the bronze mirror out of the Celestial Court, I have exhausted too many Spirit Stones.
Ah, it's really troublesome. I can't activate the restrictions when I'm charging spiritual energy. "
As he spoke, he took out a Spirit Stone and placed it behind the bronze mirror, lighting up a few red and green gems on the north side of the bronze mirror.
Lord Taibai Jinxing?
Yang Jian could not help but be interested.
He was not a bashful person. He jumped out of the window and rode a cloud to the side of the Heavenly General. He asked about the bronze mirror in a roundabout way.
When Yang Jian heard that this item was widely spread in the Celestial Court, every time something major happened in the Celestial Court, there would be a recorder of the Celestial Court broadcasting it in real time.
Usually, the Celestial Court's recorders would also do some tricks. The most popular one was the Deputy Commander of the Heavenly River Navy, Bian Zhuang, who was in charge of strange things. Next was the Goddess of War of the Celestial Court, Genya …
Yang Jian was puzzled. "Can battles be broadcasted through the bronze mirror?"
"Yes, yes." The Heavenly General nodded and smiled. He took out a spare old bronze mirror from his sleeve and demonstrated it.
Unfortunately, the Goddess of War of the Celestial Court was not very active recently. There was no traffic in the battle category.
Yang Jian quickly understood it and asked, "How does the Celestial Court's recorder do it?"
"You only need to go to the Hall of Enlightenment to report and you will be able to obtain a special bronze mirror that can record such a situation. You can use your immortal power to carry it with you and broadcast it in real time …"
The Heavenly General thought of something and immediately said, "If you're interested, I'll go back to the Celestial Court to help you apply.
General Dongmu has instructed me to simplify everything regarding you and do as you please. "
Yang Jian coughed and said, "I'm just a little curious … Sorry to trouble you, General."
"Sure, sure. Wait a moment!"
The Heavenly General rubbed his hands, turned around, jumped onto the cloud, and rushed back to the Celestial Court.
Hence, half a day later, in the Immortal Treasure Pavilion, Yang Jian looked at the three bronze mirrors in front of him curiously.
He put down the bronze mirror and picked up the booklet with five words written vertically on the cover at the side. He opened it curiously and saw the subtitle inside.
"Taibai Jinxing — A Positive Guide to Exquisite Content"
When he opened the second page, the first sentence caught Yang Jian's attention.
"Are you still confused about what you should show to the other immortals? Do you want to know what kind of form everyone wants to see … "
Gradually, Yang Jian read the scroll carefully and immersed himself in it. Soon, he revealed a faint smile.
Interesting.
Since he had nothing to do, he could try such a novel thing. There were hundreds of immortals live-streaming in the bronze mirror every day. No one would pay attention to him …
What content should I do?
There had to be something that others could not do.
Yang Jian sat in front of the table and fell into deep thought. Soon, his eyes lit up and he disappeared with the two bronze mirrors.
Three days later, the Celestial Court had a small live-stream connection. When it was opened, a figure could be seen charging back and forth in the demonic aura that filled the sky, fighting a bloody battle.
The bronze mirror's live-stream had only been online for an hour, but it had already attracted a large number of immortals.
"Isn't that Perfected Lord Qingyuan?"
"The Perfected Lord has started a live-stream?"
"He's really heroic and extraordinary! Quick, let the sisters know. "
Two hours later, Yang Jian stood in front of the demon corpses on the ground. He held the three pointed, double-edged spear and stood there. Wisps of golden light emitted from the negative karma demons and surrounded his body.
At that moment, Yang Jian was too embarrassed to look at the bronze mirror floating behind him. He only turned his head slightly, gave the side of his face, and closed the bronze mirror.
The fairies of the Celestial Court expressed that they were handsome. The Heavenly Generals' blood was boiling when they saw that. The reputation of Perfected Lord Qingyuan Miaodao was famous.
Half a month later, Yang Jian found another place where negative karma demons gathered. He activated the bronze mirror and rushed over …
After a while, he had also figured out the way of this place. He knew that he had to interact with the bronze mirror. After eliminating the demons, he had to say one or two specious words. Before eliminating the demons, he had to say where he was going and build momentum in advance.
"Everyone, today, we will eliminate the demons on the Fiend Sealing Mountain!
A few days ago, the demon king of this place was in the southeast of the Middle Continent. He massacred the mortal villages and devoured the souls of mortals. The Heavenly Eye saw his whereabouts!
I will definitely kill all twelve demon kings here today! "
"Everyone, let's flatten this nameless desolate mountain today!
Previously, I had been searching for the traces of an ancient demon. Today, I have finally found his traces. I should hold my spear and move without any worries! "
"Everyone, we are going to Mount Mei today. There are many demons here …"
"There are actually human tribes here. There are many true men among them. The world can bear witness. Everyone, please help to bear witness. Today, I, Yang Jian, will become sworn brothers with the six friends of Mount Mei!"
"Recently, the demons have been hiding and there are no traces of the great demons. Today, I'll walk my dog and hunt.
Howling Celestial Dog, why don't we spar for a while? Otherwise, fists and kicks will always be difficult to satisfy. "
The little white dog, which had already grown to a height of two feet, howled twice and immediately lay down, covering its eyes and pretending to be dead.
…
When Li Changshou went to Xuandu City, he had really helped Xuandu City design a compound defensive array formation. He had also transferred many precious materials from the Celestial Court, the Dragon Palace, and the Immortal Alliance. He had delayed for a long time.
In the blink of an eye, two years had passed. Li Changshou was worried about the situation in the Celestial Court. He specially passed through the vortex from Xuandu City and entered the interior of the world.
That way, it would be more convenient to contact his paper effigy.
His mind patrolled the five continents for a while before returning to the Celestial Court. Seeing that Mu Gong was stable and peaceful, he wanted to supervise Ling 'e's cultivation.
However, he scanned with his immortal senses and realized that there were many Heavenly Soldiers and female immortals who were not on duty in various parts of the Celestial Court. They were gathered together and looking at the bronze mirrors.
Did something major happen?
Li Changshou's paper effigy appeared in the depths of the Great White Palace. He opened the bronze mirror and looked at the channel with the most viewers. When he saw the title, he was stunned for a moment.
"The Deputy Commander of the Heavenly River Navy, Bian Zhuang, and the Perfected Lord of the Qingyuan Miaodao, attacked the important place of the demons, North Du Mountain!"
No, it can't be …
The corners of Li Changshou's mouth twitched crazily. He carefully clicked on the line of words. A light drum sound could be heard. He saw Bian Zhuang reciting the words that were forcefully rhyming.
In the distance, the sky was filled with demonic aura. A figure kept charging and killing, causing dozens of demons to be unable to raise their heads.
"Today, I want to compete with the heavens!
I, the North Du Mountain, am howling!
Look, the Qingyuan has a wonderful Dao!
Kill! A thousand enemies are free!
A thousand demons are not considered many. So what if you are an ancient demon?
If you have a lot of negative karma, you can take your life with three sharp blades … "
Li Changshou's hand trembled. He opened the recording area in the huge bronze mirror and saw the "follow" function that he had just logged on. The background statistics found the second place, Yang Jian's personal bronze mirror mark, and the long number …
It was a ghastly and frightening sight.
Li Changshou could not help but open his mouth. His mind stopped thinking. Then, he sat there paralyzed. His forehead was filled with black lines, and Little White's essence soul left his body.
Really!
He had used so many resources and spent a hundred years of effort to nurture a Celestial Court recorder?
Where's his cold demeanor?
Yang Jian, where's your pride? No, where's your pride? Why don't you let go of the God of War of the Celestial Court and do some entertainment!?!
I'm going to die. This is simply …
At the same time, in a bustling city in the Shang Tribe of the South Continent, a young girl was sitting on a swing and holding a bronze mirror. She looked at the lively scene in the image and could not help but smile.
"The Celestial Court seems to be much more fun than the mortal world."
In the depths of the Chaos Sea, a place where the Dao laws gathered in chaos.
He could not sense the obvious passage of time in the Chaos Sea. The speed of the passage of time depended on his own feelings.
At that moment, Kun Peng felt that a long time had passed. However, the mark he had left in the "old place" was still not triggered.
Why is this kid so slow? Can he really not come to the Chaos Sea to explore?
The Demon Master, Kun Peng, narrowed his slender fish eyes and looked at the imprint on his essence soul.
That damn bastard!
When I complete your imprint, I will definitely tear your fellow villagers apart! Bastard!
His huge body erupted with surging Dao law fluctuations, and a little aura appeared in the Chaos Sea.
On the path of transforming the Primordial Beasts into the Chaos Beasts, the Demon Master, Kun Peng, was clearly at the forefront of the entire Primordial Beasts.
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