It was the autumn of Nanzhou and it converged on the coast of the South China Sea.

The only disciple of the saint of the People's Cultivation, the first group of human races pinched by the hand of the Holy Mother Nuwa, is the oldest senior of the ancient world. The senior brother of the three Taoist sects - Master Xuandu, and has cordially met with the secret chess of the People's Cultivation - Taoist Wenjing.

In this meeting with no historical significance in the prehistoric world, Master Xuandu left a deep impression on Taoist Wenjing with his gentle smile and strong affinity.

The scene was warm, and the birds sing and the flowers were fragrant everywhere.

As a witness to this incident, the matchmaker, the South China Sea God, the little master of the Renjiao, the little disciple of the People's Education Immortal Sect, the most satisfactory magic weapon, the candidate of the Little Heavenly Court, the leader of the Little Acacia Treasure Tree, the longevity...

It was really sweating.

Drooling at the great wizard!

Why do you want to boil the great wizard and steam it?

Fortunately, Li Changshou smiled and smoothed the scene, and converted the "Great Master, I am your fan" that was about to be written on his face into "This is a special way for Hongmeng's ferocious mosquitoes to express their respect."

Otherwise, Li Changshou would be completely understandable if the great master took action to lift the blood mosquito.

In order to prevent Taoist Wen Jing from getting into trouble, Li Changshou directly entered the topic and said:

"Wenjing, this time I called you over because of the Jin Chanzi.

Previously, on the West Sea, Jin Chanzi hurt me and turned into a fierce and arrogant person.

Today I invite the great master to come here in person, just to find this Jin Cicadazi to be unlucky!"

Fortunately, when it comes to business, Taoist Wen Jing seems to be a little normal...

It's a little bit abnormal.

She actually showed her righteousness and said calmly: "But I need my subordinates to take action?"

Li Changshou:...

I used to be a family of my family, but now I claim to be a subordinate.

Tsk, a fickle female ruthless person.

"No," Li Changshou said, "You have more important things to do there, and hide your body and wait for the opportunity.

You will tell you the full knowledge of the golden cicada, and I will be more confident."

"Yes," Taoist Wen Jing agreed and began to walk around in front of the great master.

She raised her head and chest, showing her figure, and then deliberately moaned a few times, revealing her mature and intellectual side. Every movement, every expression, and every look was carefully considered.

But it always makes Li Changshou feel... [Li Mochou plays Xiaolongnu].

Soon, she opened her red lips lightly and said softly: "Depending on the opinions of her subordinates..."

Li Changshou and the great master couldn't help but listen intently.

"Um……"

Taoist Wen Jing blinked at Li Changshou and asked, "Are you going to deal with the six-winged golden cicada, Lord Sea God?"

Li Changshou slipped under his feet and almost lay on the ground.

"Yes, hurry up!" Li Changshou gritted his teeth and sent a sound.

Taoist Wenjing blinked, walked again, pondered for a while, and finally two words that would not make mistakes popped up:

“It’s hard.”

The inner hall of the Sea God Temple was quiet for a few moments, and the foreheads of the Great Master and Li Changshou were covered with black lines.

Taoist Wen Jing turned sideways, pursed his lips and closed his eyes, wishing he could punch her twice.

There are so many wisdom and tricks in daily life, where are you going to be cruel and cunning!

When it's time to play, you can't squeeze out any of it at all!

"What he said makes sense," Li Changshou said with a smile, "Wenjing, do you know where the Jinchanzi Cave is? What are its weaknesses?"

Wen Jing quickly remedyed it and said:

"The Jinchanzi Cave should be near Lingshan. His subordinates did not have a deep connection with him and had never explored it.

If you talk about weaknesses, it is difficult to find.

Innate creatures like me and him, who are born in Hongmeng, and can escape so many disasters and live to this day, they have some means to save their lives, and such means will not be revealed in front of others.

However, my subordinates had just planned on him, and after Lord Sea God asked his subordinates to help him leave, they secretly took two strands of his soul.

In order to prevent him from having any suspicion, he destroyed a wisp of soul in front of him, causing him to get more injuries, so that he can cause trouble for you.

Here… there is still a thread.”

The Wenjing Taoist shook his tenderness gently, and a wisp of blood lingered on his fingertips, condensed into a small blood cicada.

Li Changshou cast an admiring look at Taoist Wenjing and smiled and said, "You can really reassure me... with the great master."

On the side, the great wizard nodded with a smile.

Although he always had the urge to complain that "your scheming hands are so dirty." At this time, it was enough for him to keep smiling.

Li Changshou shook the whisk, and the blood cicada floated in front of the great master.

"Master, is this thing useful?"

"Nothing useful," said the great master laughing, "It is not difficult to know where he is. It is better to stay in Wenjing."

"Yes," Li Changshou responded respectfully and returned the blood cicada to...

Uh, where is the mosquito?

Looking at the afterimage left in place, several question marks appeared above Li Changshou's head.

The great master raised his chin to the outside of the hall. Li Changshou turned his head to look, but saw Taoist Wen Jing running out of the door again, leaning out to look here, and his whole body was inexplicably...rippling.

Could it be [Ah, the great master called me my name]?

Li Changshou sighed, "I've come here to discuss the important matter. Why are you always running out?"

"Buzz~"

"say."

“Brabra ~”

Li Changshou silently took out a scroll in his sleeve, threw it out directly, and scolded:

"Calm down."

The great master couldn't help but say, "What is that?"

Li Changshou smiled and said, "That's a painting for my disciple. I'll try to get her back to normal."

"oh?"

The great wizard came immediately...

"Great Master, this is not suitable for fun," Li Changshou hurriedly blocked the great master's words.

There were a few hissing sounds outside the door, but the picture was torn into pieces by Taoist Wenjing.

After a while, Taoist Wenjing floated back. Although he was still pretending to be a delicate flower and did not dare to look directly at the great master, the normal communication was no longer hindered.

So, this, this, this.

Taoist Wenjing informed all the things he knew about Jin Chanzi.

Based on these messages, Li Changshou also made subtle adjustments to the combat plan.

Taoist Wen Jing stayed here for an hour before leaving reluctantly. Before leaving, he bowed to Li Changshou.

Although there is a great master here today that attracted all the attention of Taoist Wenjing, Taoist Wenjing still noticed an unusual feature before leaving.

The blood and energy on Lord Sea God seemed to be the most rich and pure...

True body?

Taoist Wen Jing moved his heart and then figured out something.

If it weren't for the great master, the real body of the sea god would have never appeared...

‘Probably, this is the People’s Education.’

After sighing quietly, Taoist Wen Jing quietly left Nanzhanbu Continent and turned to the place where his incarnation went.

If she expected it to be good, there would be a good show next.

Even, there may be alarming Western saints.

She just said that she had vaguely heard the deputy leader of several saint disciples of the Western Sect discussing that the golden cicada was closely related to the Western prosperity. The saint intended to personally collect the golden cicada as his disciple and transform the beasts and feet to remove the ferocious beasts and feet.

How to transform and follow the feet?

Actually very simple.

Before the ancient world was broken by dragons and phoenixes, there was actually no nickname for ferocious beasts. It was not until the beginning of ancient times that the surviving innate creatures were divided.

Those who have strength, background, magic weapons, and wide connections are still called innate creatures.
To be continued...