The saint was confused on the tree, and the saint shivered in front of the statue.

Why did it suddenly work?

Li Changshou's lips kept twitching, but he didn't say a word or a word, but just burned incense, kowtowed to the ancestor Daochengyuanliu here...

This touch of Taoist rhyme naturally seems familiar.

In order to ask for this Taoist rhyme, Master Jiuwu cried after crying, and the poisonous junior sister cried, and he tried to modify the lines, so he barely asked to make the portrait appear.

now……

Is it that casual?

Li Changshou immediately woke up in his heart, lay down honestly, feeling emotion in his heart.

Finally, I was familiar with the saint!

Although the life safety factor did not soar straight, it was more than several times thicker than before!

But what makes Li Changshou a little confused is...

This Taoist rhyme has been entangling him, but he neither heard any voices nor had any insights in his heart.

After a moment...

The Taoist rhyme is still there, and the portrait has returned to peace.

The two elders who felt the Taoist rhyme were a little suspicious at this moment and did not find any other situation.

The two elders looked at the three "high fragrances" and thoughts arose in their hearts:

‘It should be because of the difference in burning incense.’

After a while...

Only Li Changshou could feel that the rhyme was still there, but at this time the portrait was no longer abnormal, and the onlookers no longer paid much attention to this place.

After all, it has been more than once or twice for Li Changshou to come to burn incense...

Although Li Changshou was confused and confused, he was still lying quietly, waiting for the saint's next instructions.

However, it was not only Li Changshou who was confused at this time...

...

The Nine-level Heavenly Palace, the backyard of Tushita Palace, under the familiar old tree.

Although today's wind is not noisy, it exudes a strange smell...

Oh, it was Laojun's two little boys trying to refine spiritual pills, and it seemed that the furnace was about to disperse again.

Master Xuandu, wearing a black long suit, was sitting cross-legged on the cushion under the tree, frowned and kept counting.

In the picture that emerged from his heart, a young disciple was kneeling in front of the teacher's portrait, not saying anything or saying anything, but just kneeling there.

In this case...

Of course, he was the beloved teacher, the saint of Taiqing, and used supernatural powers that even Master Xuandu could not understand, and directly turned the "sensation" over.

But Master Xuandu was quite puzzled at this time.

After much calculation, he could only know that this happened at the Dongzhou Immortal Sect, which was almost destroyed last time;

What this young disciple asked for? Why did he kneel down and didn't know anything.

At this time, the Duxianmen was very peaceful everywhere and nothing big happened.

"If you can alarm the teacher, there must be something big..."

Xuandu pondered for a while and began to calculate the life of this young disciple. What happened? The result...

"It's interesting, someone has deceived the secrets of heaven for him?"

Xuan Du raised his eyebrows, pulled his left hand out of thin air, and his fingertips slowly swung like ink. The phantom of a Tai Chi diagram floated on his palm.

He raised his sword with his right hand and gently pointed at the phantom of Tai Chi. Xuandu closed his eyes and focused his mind, and carefully deduced.

Soon, a trace of enlightenment appeared in Xuandu's heart.

At this time, the guy I felt in my heart was named Li Changshou, a young disciple of the Duxian Sect, who was less than 200 years old...

"It's over?"

Xuandu was a little surprised. He carefully thought about the information deduced through the Tai Chi diagram, and then raised his eyebrows.

The power of a young disciple's feet cannot be deduced by the power of the Tai Chi diagram he borrowed from, which is a bit too much.

Xuandu deduced it for a while, and this time it was soon confirmed that his teacher had taken action before and had covered up something for this little disciple...

It seems that it happened not long ago.

interesting.

How many years has the teacher not taken action?

Since the Lich War, the three emperors and five emperors of the human race returned to the Huoyun Cave, and the six saints lived in seclusion and did not show their holy presence in front of others.

Now, the teacher will take the initiative to help a "remote" Taoist disciple cover up the secrets of heaven...

What's the big deal?

Master Xuandu didn’t dare to ask himself about his teacher, as he was easily punished and confined by his teacher. Every time he started for thousands of years...

Since this matter is centered around this young disciple, he just went to this disciple to ask.

Xuandu slowly stood up, his robe flowing like water, and a little enlightenment appeared in his heart...

[Dragon Clan Enters the Sky]

——This is a tip given by the saint teacher.

Xuandu suddenly understood that the young disciple kneeling below was a key figure in [Dragon Clan Entering the Sky]!

As for how the dragon clan enters heaven and why, what role can this young disciple play in this matter? That is what Master Xuandu doesn’t know at this time...

Master Xuandu couldn't help but frown and muttered:

"Teacher, can you just send a voice to your disciple?

This will directly make the disciples feel that their own way is meaningless.”

After saying that, Xuandu's heart once again felt...

【Next time is sure】

Xuandu:...

He lowered his head and sighed dejectedly. Master Xuandu took a step forward and disappeared into the Tushita Palace.

The nine-level sky clouds are misty, and no one knows when entering and leaving the sky gate.

This first disciple of the People's Church took a few steps and had already passed thousands of mountains and rivers. When one look back, five continents passed by hurriedly...

But for a moment, Xuandu appeared directly above the Duxian Gate and stood on the thin and lubricating formation.

But no one could see him.

After scanning the immortal consciousness, Xuandu immediately smiled slightly.

Let’s not talk about anything else. The style of the couple in the Duxian Sect is very good. There are so many pairs in the sect.

If we can increase our efforts and give birth to more children, why worry about not being able to do so?

Xuandu's fingers pointed at the Potian Peak, and his figure quietly disappeared, without disturbing the figure.

Potian Peak Baifan Palace.

Li Changshou, who was lying there, felt the Taoist rhyme around him slowly disappear. He felt relieved at first, but also felt a little lost.

The saint did not have any instructions...

Could it be that you are telling yourself that the South China Sea God Sect is going to do it boldly, and there is a saint behind you?

Li Changshou quickly gave up such a somewhat arrogant idea.

The Duxian Sect was originally created by the saint's registered disciples. The leader of his sect probably did not have such treatment when he was with the saint...

Especially [chicken legs], it is famous for being quiet and indifferent, and does not care about other people's business.

Kneel for a while?

Kneel for a while.

Just as I was thinking in my heart, a wisp of sound came into his ears, his voice was quite clear:

"Come and visit three thousand miles southwest of the Immortal Gate, and see it."

Um?

Li Changshou frowned, his immortal consciousness swept across the place, and immediately restrained himself.

Nothing gained.

He stood up and looked at the portrait of the saint. There was no fluctuation in his heart. Although he was confused, he decided to continue worshiping here for a while.
To be continued...