And what do you want me to do here?’

The first place is the Dark Guardian, one of the three major guardians of the Western Sect. Its status is second only to several deputy leaders and is still above ordinary saints' disciples.

Taoist Wenjing sighed quietly...

This errand is becoming increasingly difficult to do.

...

‘Wenjing should be fine.’

Xiao Qiongfeng, in the scroll of a mural in the underground secret room, Li Changshou's body was pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back.

This time, I asked Taoist Wen Jing to "rashly take action" and kill him a paper Taoist to transform into a paper to get the merits. I was always a bit too aggressive and lacked peace of mind.

Although he thought he did it perfectly, he did it on purpose and could easily reveal a trace of flaws.

Forget it, it's useless to think too much.

Wen Jing should have returned to Lingshan at this time. She is a ferocious beast of Hongmeng and a cruel horn in the wilderness. If she encounters a dangerous situation, she will definitely be able to deal with it by herself. She doesn't have to worry too much about whether she will be exposed.

An old man from the prehistoric world who cherishes his life like Wen Jing will definitely not joke about her own life.

I am still worried that if the West teaches Wenjing too many benefits, Wenjing will be soft-hearted when the time comes in the future...

The immortal consciousness captured the beautiful figure of Ling'e coming from the clouds by the lake. Li Changshou sat back into the bamboo chair, closed his eyes and continued to deal with the funeral.

Qingniu and Iron Fan have also survived a "small disaster" this time.

On that day, the scene of this bull storm the Hongmeng beast made the iron fan look shocked...

Her educated youth bull is extremely powerful, but she didn't expect that she was so arrogant!

Aunt Wen, who had always been afraid of awe, was entrusted by her for life and sacrificed her love lover whom she had to protect, and was seriously injured with a palm...

The paper Taoist who appeared after the war in the Paper Taoist who said to the Iron Fan changed many of the inherent impressions of the Iron Fan.

"Iron Fan, you should also try to trust the people around you, and don't always take on everything by yourself.

Many difficult things that seem to you may be just small things for Senior Brother Qingniu.”

Instantly, Qingniu's family status has been improved by several levels!

"Brother".

At the end of this fierce battle in the valley, Qingniu, under the secret guidance of Li Changshou, swept the Xuanyin wind with a banana fan, and sent Taoist Wen Jing and the other two ferocious beasts tens of thousands of miles away.

Then, Qingniu hurriedly left the small world with the silver-haired girl who could not recover from her, and Li Changshou's paper Taoist, and returned straight to the Five Continents.

The iron fan was targeted by the Western religion, so naturally he could not continue to travel around the mountains and rivers.

And the most important thing is...

Qingniu has been wandering for so long, and it is time to return to his job.

Under Li Changshou's arrangement, the iron fan was sent to the Nanshanzhou Shang Tribe and handed over to Kong Xuan to take care of him. He happened to be reincarnated as a playmate with Qiqing.

The green ox will come down to earth every once in a while like Ao Yi, and gather with the iron fan;

If Laojun can get the answer, it would be fine if Qingniu stays in the mortal world for more time.

Half a day ago, Li Changshou had already entrusted the golden rope to the green cow and brought it back to the Tushita Palace.

The matter of [Looking for a Cattle] came to an end.

Having said that, why do you move so quickly with Qingniu and Uncle Zhao?

Do you really have no worries about the future disaster?

Li Changshou could only laugh at this. Taking advantage of the stability of the times, the Western religion was not happy and reviewed the arrangements for the great catastrophe of the gods several times.

When fighting with the sky, you must be cautious, and it is not an exaggeration to be stable even if you are a billion points.

Therefore, a more serious question was placed before Li Changshou.

Should he divide his energy into comprehending the eight or nine mysterious skills, and transforming from the previous "spoken practice" to "study hard", so as to enter the last two levels of realm?

Li Changshou had previously realized that the Eight Nine Profound Art is not perfect. For the human race, if the natural and powerful body of the Witch Clan is lacking, practicing the Eight Nine Profound Art will always be flawed.

However, the solution to this problem was entrusted by the Queen of Yan to Li Changshou.

The essence and blood of the ancestor witch.

Nine is the extreme of yang numbers, and eight is the extreme of yin numbers. For example, the statement of "Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams" also has many meanings.

Of course, it can also be understood as the name of the Eight Nine Profound Kung Fu, which means that there is a lack of "a little" and cannot return to the original world.

This may be due to the way of heaven, or perhaps the Queen Houtu could not deduce this technique to perfection. In the end, the essence and blood of the ancestor witches must be used to make up for the shortcomings.

Li Changshou tried to deduce it for a few days and found that the eight-nine Xuan Gong, which had the help of the ancestor witches, had a huge power difference from the eight-nine Xuan Gong, which had no help of the ancestor witches.

If you can get the help of the ancestor witch's essence and blood and practice this mysterious skill to the extreme, you can have another magical power-

As long as the soul is not dead, the body will be reborn at any time!

Although there are thousands of methods of physical cultivation left by the prehistoric world, the only one who can do this is this mystery.

In addition to delaying one's energy and distracting one's understanding of the balanced path, what are the disadvantages of practicing this function?

Actually, there are no. Overall, there are more ways to save your life.

Or, how many years have you practiced?

From then on, the Six Saints rushed to Zixiao Palace to discuss the matter of enthroning the gods. These decades were a rare gap.

Li Changshou hesitated for a few days, but finally made up his mind to adjust the supervision level of the Heavenly Court, the Immortal Alliance, and the Lintian Palace to the lowest level he could accept, and began to think about the eight or nine mysterious skills.

This thought was fascinated by the fact that I couldn't extricate myself.

Li Changshou gave up the previous insights obtained from "practice casually", carefully pondered them from the beginning and realized them carefully, and almost reached the point of being a waste Yun Wang'e.

In addition, his frequency of walking out of the secret room was greatly reduced.

Every time Ling'e sees her senior brother, she finds that she is either frowning and meditating or meditating. It is rare to concentrate on her own practice so much.

‘Senior brother, have you... encountered a bottleneck?’

Ling'e thought so, and could only burn a few more incense sticks in front of the master's tablet, wishing her senior brother a quick breakthrough.

By the way, Ling'e temporarily sacrificed her own practice and took the initiative to help her senior brother pay attention to the affairs of the Immortal Alliance, and share some minor chores for her senior brother.

What shocked Ling'e was that her senior brother's condition lasted for more than ten years!

Senior brother is thinking about how to become a saint?

Are you going to kill three corpses?

What a porch it would be to be able to stuck the bottleneck of the senior brother for more than ten years!

Ling'e became more and more worried.

Fortunately, Li Changshou did not go into seclusion for a long time. He would go out every few months, handle various affairs, and guide Longji to practice several times.

Although Ling'e was worried, she didn't dare to ask too much, for fear of putting more pressure on her senior brother.

In the sixteenth year of practicing the eight or nine mysterious skills seriously, Li Changshou began to refine some spiritual pills, began to take a medicinal bath, began to practice some ordinary swordsmanship, gunsmanship, boxing, and began to arrange some thunder, fire, water, and wind kill formations, and then walked into the formation like a leisurely stroll, enjoying the bombardment of the formation...

On this day, Li Changshou had just walked out of the killing formation outside the Danfang. He was refreshed, his eyes were clear, and there was a faint smile on his lips. He was deducing the wonders of the Eight and Nine Mysterious Technique in his heart.

Finally I realized again that I realized the comfort of being careful before becoming an immortal...

"Teacher, senior brother?"

"Um?"

Li Changshou calmed down, looked at Ling'e, who was wearing a training suit next to her, and said warmly: "What's wrong?"

"Senior Brother," Ling'e asked worriedly, "Are you stuck to the bottleneck for too long and your heart is a little unstable?"

Then, Ling'e came over and helped Li Changshou rub his arms, saying softly:

"In fact, there is no need to put too much pressure on yourself. Practice is in no hurry.

The immortal card has hundreds of bottlenecks in its cultivation, and there are many people who have been there for thousands of years. Senior brother, you have been stuck for more than ten years, which is very common."

Li Changshou:...

"I'm actually practicing a mysterious skill," Li Changshou said seriously, "This mysterious skill has reached the later stage. It requires the power of heaven and earth to temper the physical soul. I just use the formation to make a coincidence."

Ling'e blinked: "Xuan Gong?"

"Here," Li Changshou handed over a jade talisman, "The gift from Empress Houtu contains some annotations in it. You don't have to practice, just look at it."

Ling'e asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother, I am too poor in qualifications, so I can't practice?"

"No, this technique requires some hardship and does not have much effect on you," Li Changshou said, "and if it is not controlled properly, it will become... a clever figure."

Ling'e shook her slender hand and stuffed the jade talisman back into Li Changshou's hand. She immediately took three steps back and clasped her fists at Li Changshou.

"Goodbye, no need, thank you for your senior brother!"

Li Changshou smiled without saying a word, took back the jade talisman prepared for Yang Jian, and said, "Go and call Lingli over."

After saying that, he floated back to the pill room with his hands behind his back, preparing to open the furnace to refine the pill that enhances the strength of his body.
To be continued...