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Chapter five hundred and forty-eight society my birthday brother [day twenty thousand(2/3)

In the Six Paths of Reincarnation Plate, Li Changshou sent Ji Wuyou's residual soul into the treasure pool, and looked at Empress Houtu with a little apologetic look.

"You have to worry about it again."

Hou Tu shook his head gently and said, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, you've done a good job."

"Well," Li Changshou smiled a little, and was stunned at the remnant soul of the old Taoist Qi Yuan for a while, and his mood was indeed much better.

Now, it's time to talk about settlement.

...

Wow—

At the top of the Reincarnation Tower, Dizang looked at the wooden cabinet that had just been repaired and was smashed by Di Ting, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Di Ting was kicked out by the young Taoist in front of him. This kick was quite heavy, and he used skill to keep the power completely on Di Ting and would not impact the structure of the Reincarnation Tower.

Di Ting lie on his limbs and twitched, and he couldn't relieve his spirit for a long time.

It was not that Ksitigarbha did not want to move, nor that he did not want to go, but that the young Taoist in front of him broke in without saying a word, and shouted to him with the power of divine power:

"Shut up and don't move."

After saying that, he grabbed Di Ting's neck and grabbed it to the side, punching Di Ting almost vomited blood.

The Divine Power was suppressed, and at this moment Dizang was completely unable to move and could not speak.

This is the microcosm of the Investiture of the Gods.

"Shui... Xingjun, Lord Xingjun!"

Di Ting smiled bitterly and said, "It's really not the Duxian Sect that I leaked. I've known about this for a long time. My master kept asking me and didn't tell him.

I don’t know how powerful the saints of the Manchus are, how dare I offend the Manchus.”

Li Changshou stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Have Maitreya been here?"

"Come, come."

"You're involved?"

"Absolutely not! Absolutely not involved! It was Maitreya himself who inferred that your previous series of actions actually distinguished the Duxian Sect from other Immortal Sects!

Especially when you were like a divine soldier, one of you, with a bunch of Taoist soldiers, ambushing the demon clans at the Duxian Sect…”

Di Ting got up and said bitterly: "At that time, Maitreya forced me to ask me, I was sure that he knew about this, and said that you had practiced in the Duxian Sect, his people had already arrived above the Duxian Sect.

This really has nothing to do with me!

Don't worry, I'll make a great oath..."

Li Changshou took out two scrolls in his sleeve and threw them in front of Di Ting, "Make two oaths, you don't have to participate in the disputes between major schools in the future, and be here to stay with your master.

If I hadn't thought about you reporting the letter several times before, I would not have been able to tolerate you today."

"Thank you, Lord Xingjun! Thank you, Lord Xingjun for your spare time!"

Di Ting sighed, spread his claws open the scroll, and couldn't help but burst into tears, and began to read word by word.

Li Changshou looked at Dizang and said, "Move it."

Dizang's originally stiff body suddenly moved and showed a little smile to Li Changshou.

"I rarely see you being defeated."

"This time is far worse than that of Donghai, you plotted against the Dragon Palace."

"What do you want to know from me?"

"Maitreya," Li Changshou said calmly.

Dizang nodded slowly and asked again: "Why do I betray my senior brother and help you?"

"You know me," Li Changshou's eyes were slightly sharp.

Dizang couldn't help but feel silent, then sneered, but said, "The eldest brother is a weird person, or someone who only thinks about his own situation is expelled from Lingshan by his teacher.

However, now that Lingshan is declining, my senior brother has achieved success in his cultivation and is back, and he said that he is going out of seclusion.

He dealt with the Duxian Sect today, in fact, just to make you feel unhappy and revenge on the previous defeat in the Heavenly Court.”

"There are not many elements of pure revenge, but it is just his statement to add facial expression to himself."

Li Changshou said: "What he did this time was seamless, and the marks in the residual souls pointed to the Immortal Red Sperm of the Chan Sect.

He seemed to have no scruples, but in fact he had a thorough arrangement. He was afraid that he would refuse to admit his conspiracy later and took it seriously with a master senior.

The most important purpose of your senior brother's action is to tell me that he has the strength and determination to turn the table up at any time. The bottom line is to avoid a saint war and let me restrain myself when dealing with Western religions.

Is it right?"

Dizang closed his eyes and smiled bitterly: "This trick really doesn't work for you."

"He must have been used to being smooth sailing in ancient times."

Li Changshou said calmly, but Dizang did not agree and sat there and refused to reply.

For a moment, on this reincarnation tower, I could only listen to the sobs of the sobs when I lowered my head and recited the oath of Heaven. I felt aggrieved and could not suppress myself.

Half an hour later, Di Ting looked like an eggplant made from frost, lying on the ground and hiding behind him.

Li Changshou turned around and was about to leave, but Dizang seemed to have the habit of [the guest must ask questions before leaving], so he asked again:

"Can you ask, where is the bottom line of fellow Taoists?"

"The teacher said," Li Changshou turned his head slightly, leaving Dizang a side face.

But Maitreya's side face always had a strange smile, while Li Changshou's side face was Gujing Wubo.

"The saint cannot die."

Dizang was obviously stunned.

...

Leaving the underworld, Li Changshou hid westward, and he sorted out his thoughts in his heart.

Keep your mind clear and clear, but you will not be influenced by emotions.

He must make some response to the matter of the Immortal Sect.

Whether from the perspective of the majesty of the People's Education, from the next plan, or from the reverse warning to Western religions, they must stand in front of the stage.

The magical powers of the Paper Taoist were broken, and Maitreya's careful arrangements reminded Li Changshou that his style of conduct and his consistent thinking patterns had been understood.

Stability is naturally necessary to be stable, but stability does not have no bottom line.

Others put the knife on their neck and scratched it gently, although it only scratched the skin...

But if you don’t fight back, you will only be regarded as a compromise and a steady person as a good person!

Wind escapes, universe escapes, and speeds to hundreds of thousands of miles!

At the border of Xiniu Hezhou, Li Changshou's figure suddenly stopped and frowned and looked at the figure standing on the clouds ahead.

Wei Shenmo.

He sighed softly in his heart, stepped forward, and bowed to Wei Shenmo, "Why is the general here?"

"I'm waiting for you," Wei Shenmo smiled, "I just waited for you in the Heavenly Court for a long time, but I haven't seen you come, so I thought that you might have to go to confront the Western Sect.

There are two saints in the West who teach you, but I am really worried that you don’t follow someone behind you…

It's just a bit of a fertile incarnation."

Li Changshou felt warm in his heart and said seriously: "Your Majesty, let me..."

"Let's go," Wei Shenmo smiled, "I'm here. Do you think the two saints of the Western Church can't see it? I'll be more cheerful today."

Li Changshou pondered for a few moments, just smiled gently, and moved forward with Wei Shenmo.

Lingshan quickly approached, and the golden top was shining brightly.

He heard the bell ringing, and Lingshan is waiting for battle. Several saint disciples from the deputy leader level went out to welcome him and flew to the sky.

But Li Changshou landed directly on the hillside of Lingshan and climbed up the wide and magnificent golden ladder up the mountain.

The old Taoists of Lingshan frowned and looked at each other.

This guy respects their Lingshan so much? Ordinary Daluo comes to Lingshan to visit him, and he will not go to the golden ladder...

The golden ladder was left with fifty steps, Li Changshou held up his left hand out of thin air, and the Xuanhuang Tower appeared above his head, rotating drippingly, and the Xuanhuang aura dripped down.

The golden ladder is left forty steps, and the Qiankun ruler appears in the left palm, and is held back by Li Changshou.

There were thirty steps left in the golden ladder, and Li Changshou looked up at the magnificent golden mountain gate. The archway of the mountain gate was engraved with the words "Lingshan", and there was a twelve-grade golden lotus in the middle.

He lifted up the hem of the Taoist robe and stuffed it into his belt.

At this moment, the old Taoist Lingshan was confused.

Li Changshou took another ten steps, opened his left hand, and a golden thread was drawn across the sky. A black and red meteor fell and turned into a spear, which was firmly held by Li Changshou.

Killing Spear, weakened version.
To be continued...
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