——This is actually very easy to reason.

The saint is a well-known old house in the prehistoric world...

Uh, quiet and inaction!

When the Taiqing Saints and Western Buddhism were involved in the intersection between the two gods, if you think about it carefully, you can only join forces to break the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation and the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and the later incident of turning Hu into Buddha.

Li Changshou felt speechless in his heart...

This is the method of the saint!

Some changes have occurred in the saints and some variables have been added, and the saints have already responded!

The obscure and mysterious Taoist rhyme gradually dissipated, and the picture in Li Changshou's heart also slowly dissipated, but he had a little enlightenment.

【South China Sea, Nine Thousand Miles】

Li Changshou did not hesitate at all. The old fairy-skinned paper Taoist who was still moving the moment ago drove the clouds and flew towards the south.

His mind is fully working, trying to understand the messages conveyed by the saint...

There is actually a logical line hidden in it.

During the Battle of the Gods, two saints of the Western Sect frantically dig out the corners of Taoist sects. They did too many things openly and secretly, and made too many plans, so they lost the twelve-grade golden lotus and were kissed by the mosquito Taoist, and became the ninth-grade golden lotus.

It is precisely because the twelve-grade merit Golden Lotus suppressed the fortune of Western religions that Lao Tzu of Taiqing was able to successfully implement the plan to turn Hu into Buddha...

Everything is in Taiqing's eyes!

Li Changshou didn't dare to think too much at this moment. According to the reminder of the saint, he flew all the way south and was ready to promote the self-proclaimed paper Taoist at any time.

Li Changshou couldn't help but think in his heart, what happened would affect the "Mosquito Taoist sucking golden lotus"?

And why did the saint put this matter on his shoulders?

Is there any cause and effect here?

After half an hour.

Li Changshou flew nine thousand miles away and looked at the vast sea. He didn't know whether to go east or west, so he could only wait quietly in the air.

I had no mistake in my previous premonition.

It's indeed a good thing.

It is of course a great thing to have become a magic weapon of the saint from the great master!

The backer behind him suddenly became clear and stable...

...

At the same time, in the southeast, tens of thousands of miles away from Li Changshou's paper Taoist.

The Taoist Wenjing was riding a white cloud and slowly floated in the sky.

She rarely shows her shadow and rushes to the road, but now she has to...

Outside the original gauze skirt of Taoist Wen Jing was wearing a white, light-free silk skirt;

She raised her hand and pressed her collar, and from the time the enchanting woman turned into a good female fairy, heading towards the west...

His expression was a little dazed and his face was a little sad.

Taoist Wen Jing recalled the complicated and long oath that had just been made, and a little sadness and anger appeared in his eyes.

The three Taoist sects, what are these... what the hell!

Who is the evil demon?

ah?

Who is the ancient beast?

Who is the blood sea demon species that kills without blinking!

Her dignified black-winged blood mosquito queen was...

The way the Taoist saint disciples are too dirty!

No, their blood is definitely black and dirty, and it flows with shamelessness that makes mosquitoes nauseate.

It's over, it's completely over...

The Western Sect’s saint disciples who have consciously plotted against others cannot be opponents of Taoist saint disciples!

Not on the same level at all!

Of course, no matter how crazy she was, she didn't dare to show it at this moment.

The other party is still observing her performance at this moment!

What kind of joke is this to play with her?

Even the Mosquito Taoist was alone, and the famous Golden Dragon Scissor was a famous killing treasure among the innate spiritual treasures;

What's more, there is Zhao Gongming and his twenty-four Dinghai Dinghai Dingzhu next to it!

Although she is the queen of the Black-winged Blood Mosquito Tribe, she is just a puppet controlled by the Western Sect. She has no powerful magic weapon at hand, and she can only rely on her magical powers when she comes out.

Taoist Wen Jing tightened the collar of the silk skirt again, and his enchanting face became a little more pitiful because of his grievances...

This is naturally a play, because Taoist Wen Jing could feel that the two ruthless people were using some magic weapon to supervise themselves.

If she uses the escape technique, she will definitely expose her feet.

Slowly, the feeling of being monitored gradually disappeared. Taoist Wen Jing snorted and continued to fly towards the West Sea.

Suddenly, her immortal consciousness captured a white-haired old Taoist standing on the sea thousands of miles away, with her cultivation in the early stage of the Heavenly Fairyland.

On weekdays, Wen Jing [Dingdian Novel     www.booktxt.xyz] Taoist sucked the old Taoist and sucked it to a tooth sacrifice;

But at this time, she pretended that she didn't see it and flew straight by the clouds.

Six thousand miles, three thousand miles...

Li Changshou suddenly felt shocked and captured the figure of Taoist Wen Jing flying in the air.

Just after watching a small movie between Taoist Wenjing and Jinlian in my heart, Li Changshou immediately recognized Taoist Wenjing and also discovered that Taoist Wenjing was in this state...

seem……

Well? Why is it so similar to Dongmu Gong when he was in a state of dismay before...

At this moment, Li Changshou suddenly understood why his Taiqing saint asked him to "correct" this matter...

Taoist Wenjing was very fast in control of the air. Seeing that he was about to pass by Li Changshou for hundreds of miles, Li Changshou immediately came back to his senses and shouted:

“Fellow Taoist!
Chapter completed!