It was dark and windy at night. Li Changshou quietly returned to Xiaoqiong Peak, walked around and looked around, and found that it was normal everywhere, so he returned to the alchemy room with peace of mind.

Although the power of protecting his Tai Chi diagram is doubled, Li Changshou's body has been hiding for the middle of the night, leaving enough clues of disturbance, and then he used the escape method to return to the mountain gate...

The first thing I did when I returned to the mountain was to look at Ling'e.

I didn't do anything, but I didn't know how subtle guilty I felt...

Even if I face it, I am still a steam player of Ye Gong Haolong.

After returning to the underground secret room, Li Changshou took a stroke and drew a portrait, which was the moment when Fairy Yunxiao stood under the peach blossom tree.

He hung the portrait next to his desk and...

Two rows of large characters "stable" were hung next to it.

After thinking about it, Li Changshou picked up his pen and drew a portrait of Ling'e barefoot catching fish by the lake.

The willows are rooster. The girl in the painting is erecting her sleeves, bent down to stare at the spirit fish swimming down the lake. Her expression is particularly serious, with a little water stain on her face, and her long hair is hanging from the side...

This was when she was seventeen years old. In order to exercise her reaction ability, Li Changshou sealed her magic power and asked her to catch the spiritual fish in the lake with bare hands a hundred times.

That was also the first time Li Changshou discovered that the junior sister he saw every day was already graceful.

but……

Li Changshou looked at the two portraits and gently stroked the corners of his mouth.

If it is only of this level, it will not be enough to affect one's judgment on the great catastrophe of the gods.

He hung the portrait of Ling'e next to Yunxiao, thought a little about how to deal with the funeral, and suddenly felt a headache.

Nothing else, Fairy Yunxiao is too strong and too smart, so it is difficult for him to plot like he fools Ling'e.

Ling'e is protected by him very well, and she is lively by nature and has a little simple mind. Even if he keeps teaching people that their hearts are sinister, Ling'e sometimes still becomes less vigilant.

Fairy Yunxiao is purely because she is too strong and others dare not plot against her, so she is relatively simple...

Looking at Yun Xiao’s gentle and smiling look in the portrait, Li Changshou savored it again that the most common thing about her gentleness is indifferent.

In comparison, it is easier to fool Ling'e.

After taking out the jade hairpin, Li Changshou thought about it, but decided to give Ling'e the object to her when she left the seclusion, and then knock it to give Ling'e a little pressure.

"Cause and effect...cause...

Things are endless, hearts are endless."

When a saint takes action, it must have a deep meaning, and it cannot be a whim and a random arrangement.

Li Changshou sat in a ring chair, causing a storm in his heart, savoring and analyzing it.

Today's incident has not actually reached the "worst" situation. When I cannot change the framework, it is considered a stable situation.

Even part of his mind was always sailing in Nanzhanbu Continent, and he took the three masters of Longji and the Dragon Clan to sort out two small tributaries in detail.

It is very likely that the Jie Sect also discovered the importance of the Heavenly Court and wanted to influence the great catastrophe of the Gods by influencing oneself.

[First assume that the saint has calculated the approximate catastrophe of the gods.]

In this way, two branches are drawn downwards [assuming that the six saints have the calculation ability of their own Taiqing Master], or [other saints have the calculation ability of their own Taiqing Master]...

He habitually took out a piece of paper and painted it carefully. Before he knew it, he was at his desk for several days, and his writing was dizzy and swollen.

So, a few months later.

未—

Melodious bells fluttering everywhere in the Duxian Gate, and figures emerged from each peak and gathered towards the Potian Peak.

Li Changshou was also called out by his master, followed his master and rushed to the Duxian Palace.

Most of the disciples in this issue will embark on the journey back today.

Li Changshou lowered his head, and was still thinking in his heart:

‘There is still no way to rule out the misfortune of the Tongtian Sect Master…’

‘Eighty percent probability, my Taiqing Master didn’t want to see the rapid decline of the Taoist sect. He should also be trying to modify the script of the Great Tribulation of the Gods, and I became one of the little nails…’

‘If the saints can make their own saints feel that they must slowly come to it, where is the script of the Great Tribulation of the Gods, or the necessity of the Great Tribulation of the Gods?’

“Longevity…”

The old Taoist Qi Yuan shouted in front of him, and Li Changshou quickly calmed down; the paper Taoist who painted water conservancy maps in Nanzhanbu Continent also trembled his hands and dirtyed his pen and ink.

"Disciple is here."

"Is there anything wrong with it?" Qi Yuan asked with a frown, "It looks like you are a little haggard, but have you encountered problems in your practice recently?"

Then, the old Taoist Qi Yuan sent a voice: "If you have any trouble in your practice, please ask the leader or master!"

Li Changshou smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, my disciples have spent too much effort recently, and their practice is very smooth, but it's much slower than before becoming an immortal."

Every sentence is true, but there is no valid message.

The old Taoist Qi Yuan nodded with confidence and said with a smile: "It's not appropriate to worry about everything. Make more friends, get to know more powerful people, and discuss with them, and your ideas will be understood.

Don’t be complacent or worry too much.”

"Well, I've written it down," Li Changshou felt warm in his heart, and another wave of helplessness.

Who else can he discuss these major things he is planning to think about now besides his own saint?

Anyone who speaks half of the matter about the creation of the gods or even mentions a half-word of such a great disaster will probably attract the official version of Zixiao Divine Thunder and Non-warning!

Before the God-Tenkong Calamity, cause and effect are connected.

Heaven is about to prosper, how can we break the deadlock?

Li Changshou pondered for a few moments, followed his master, thinking carefully.

The story of Fairy Yunxiao proves that the great disaster is not a subjective way to avoid it. If I feel good because I enter the Heavenly Court early, I will probably really fall apart.

If evasion cannot solve the problem, Li Changshou can only cooperate with his own saints to make plans on the basis of ensuring his own safety.

Fortunately, he is still standing on the shore now, and there are several options to break the deadlock.

The best way to be able to condense the golden body of merit before the great catastrophe of the gods, this will inevitably become the king in one of your own trump card...

Li Changshou had a little mixed thoughts and couldn't help but yawn.

Old Taoist Qi Yuan asked him to go back and rest, but Li Changshou smiled and refused, and accompanied his master to attend the "graduation ceremony" of the disciples of the Immortal Sect.

More than 700 disciples stood in the open space in front of the Duxian Temple, wearing various Taoist robes, nearly half a pair, each of them packed their luggage, carrying reluctance and longing...

They are about to embark on a journey everywhere, most of them return to the Three Thousand Worlds, and half of them will join a spiritual power in the Five Continents, or go home to inherit a part of the industry, or become a casual cultivator in the whole place.

Among them, only those who have become immortals have the first chapter of the "Wuwei Sutra" of the Sect of the Immortals. They need to make a vow not to be taught to the outside world.

——Except for the "Wuwei Sutra", most scriptures and techniques can be circulated outside.

The second chapter of "The Sutra of Wuwei" only sends to the immortals or the top-ranked immortal seedlings. The disciples are ranked high and have good qualifications. Most of them will continue to practice at each peak.

When the head of the sect, deputy head of the sect, and the Supreme Elder delivered a speech that was not very touching or encouraging, these disciples went out of the mountain gate one after another, rode clouds and cranes, and headed towards all sides.

It's like a scattered starry sky.

The farewellers gathered at the mountain gate, and many "masters" were full of emotion, and the slightly emotional female fairy had red eyes.

According to the rules of the Immortal Sect, true immortals who accept disciples within the last two hundred years can choose whether to accept disciples in the next cycle, which is also considered as the Taoist mission arranged in the sect.

That is, today, the Duxianmen announced the opening ceremony, and these disciples who came out of the army brought the news to all over the world.

Deacons will also be arranged in the door to promote some excellent "original places" and find a group of good seedlings.

When will the ceremony be held?

Eighteen years later, the turn of spring and summer.

Originally, the opening ceremony was said to be ahead of schedule, but due to external factors, many immortal sects chose to open the ceremony to concentrate, so the Immortal Sect finally decided to push the opening ceremony a little later and avoid the peak of enrolling disciples.

Li Changshou didn't feel much about the opening ceremony, and he had witnessed it once before.

As long as Xiao Qiongfeng does not accept disciples, he will not have a strange cause and effect of gaining muscle. He has given this several instructions to his master and his master, so there will be no major mistakes.

To be safe, I will go to Baifan Palace to walk around later, so that the elders will not distribute quotas to Xiao Qiongfeng...

Otherwise, he would have to find the head to solve the problem.

Farewell to all the fellow disciples I didn’t know, Li Changshou followed his master back to Xiaoqiongfeng and began his long retreat.

Because Ling'e's retreat was a bit too long this time, Li Changshou was worried about the troubles in Ling'e's practice, so he simply went back to the thatched hut, took a blank scroll, and began to stay in the door and plotted against the matter of winning the gods.

Such a great disaster in heaven and earth involves too many creatures, and it is impossible to be in every detail.

Li Changshou could only analyze it from different angles around the core figures, the wishes of several saints, as well as the influence of Heaven and Western religion on this matter;

And constantly substitute the positions of important bosses such as "If I were the Jade Emperor", "If I were the Orchid Plant", "If I were the shameless slingshot", etc., and carefully calculate...

He even opened the memory he had sealed and looked at it, but did not seal it again this time.

Showdown!

If he is destined to be Taibai Venus, then he will make this Taibai Venus look different from what he knows!
To be continued...