Li Changshou chuckled, put away the paper Taoist, showed his body, took out a pot of spiritual pill in his sleeve, and threw it over.

Jiujiu's eyes lit up, and her body jumped up, grabbed the jade pot and sniffed it in front of her nose, and her eyes lit up in an instant.

"Wow, the sixth-grade spiritual pill-level wine-heart Tangtang Bean Dan!"

Li Changshou stepped forward and smiled and reminded: "Don't be greedy, it's very strong."

"Um!"

Jiujiu poked and made a thumbs-up move, and a cross light flashed in the corner of her eyes.

Li Changshou smiled and looked at the forest next to him.

Bai Ze looked up at Jiujiu and said with a look of "hate that he would not fight". He put Changqin on the bluestone and bowed to Li Changshou.

"Bai Ze pays homage to Lord Xingjun."

"Mr. Bai is so polite. Didn't he say that, continue to call the Water God to the ear."

"Yes, Lord Water God!"

In the attic, Jiang Lin'er, Wangqing's master, Jiu Yiyi stepped out in unison. Jiang Lin'er gritted her teeth and pounced on Jiujiu, grabbed Jiujiu's neck and shook it vigorously.

"It's a waste of the chain at a critical moment, and it's been in vain for years!"

Jiujiu rolled her eyes when she was shaken, and Jiang Lin'er's eyes fell on Li Changshou intentionally or unintentionally.

Li Changshou pretended that he couldn't understand what they were saying, and greeted Master Wangqing and Jiang Lin'er with a smile, bringing the topic to the main business.

"Mr. Bai, are you ready in secret?"

Bai Ze smiled and said, "Don't worry, Xingjun, they are definitely trustworthy people. Where has the nephew of His Majesty the Jade Emperor gone?"

Li Changshou looked at the picture that appeared in his heart, shook his head and said, "I haven't left Yuquan Mountain yet, I don't know why it's delayed, but don't worry, Yu Ding Zhenren and Taiyi Zhenren are guarding there, and they will secretly escort him all the way to this vast world later."

Bai Ze nodded with a smile, pondered for a few more times, and was a little reluctant to speak but stopped.

Li Changshou said: "Mr. Bai has something to say, why don't you and I be bored?"

Bai Ze smiled and said, "Let's go in and talk. Since the Jade Emperor's nephew has not set off yet, we are still idle here."

At that moment, Bai Ze asked for help, and Li Changshou walked into the attic flower hall with his hands behind his back.

The hall was cleaned very neatly, the vase was wiped to reflect the figures, and the cushions on the seats were spotless.

Li Changshou did not treat himself as an outsider, so he asked the other person to sit down. He and Bai Ze sat next to each other, Jiang Lin'er and Jiu Yiyi sat opposite him, and dozens of 3,000-year-old fairy goddesses from the three thousand worlds served tea and water.

Li Changshou has the youngest generation in the Duxian Sect, but now he is a disciple of the saint of the People's Cult, the second person in the Heavenly Court, and the "boss" behind their Lintian Palace, and he can no longer regard himself as his junior.

"Water God," Bai Ze thought carefully and whispered, "I know that the Water God has high hopes for the Jade Emperor's nephew and wants to train a general for the Heavenly Court, but it is not appropriate for us to do this."

Jiang Lin'er muttered, "It's the first time I've heard that young disciples go out to practice, and the stories and hardships they are about to encounter are all arranged by their elders and their enemies."

Li Changshou smiled and said, "It's just for safety."

Bai Ze said: "Why are you safe? Isn't it enough to protect him with two real people from the Ancestral Sect?"

"It is enough to protect him thoroughly, but it is not enough to guide the son of disaster that will grow for hundreds of years."

Li Changshou thought carefully for a while and said seriously:

"The levels we designed are actually like a book he reads.

The content presented in books is something we can control and guide them, and can be corrected at any time.

According to Senior Brother Yu Ding, Yang Jian had hatred for the Heavenly Court, was tenacious by nature, and knew how to tolerate it. This was actually a more troublesome thing, because the truth he recognized was difficult to change.

Time is endless, and the great disaster will come to an end. Strengthening the guidance of Yang Jian is actually a major event that concerns the stability of the Taoist sect and heavenly court.

You must never give the external demons any opportunity to take advantage of!

The reason why I asked Lintian Palace to take action was to avoid being discovered by him that it was the Heavenly Court that cultivated him behind his back.

Before his cultivation level was achieved, this obsession with hating the Heavenly Court was also a powerful tool to use for practice.”

Jiang Lin'er and Master Wangqing looked at each other, and both of them remained silent;

This has exceeded the scope they can understand, and they also feel that what Li Changshou said is reasonable and difficult to refute.

Jiujiu couldn't help but whisper: "Changshou, do you have any deep hatred?"

"Hmm? Why did you ask this all of a sudden?"

"I feel that your cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds," Jiujiu blinked a little guiltily, wondering if she had said the wrong thing again.

Li Changshou said calmly: "There is nothing else, I just have more insights."

Bai Ze Fuxiu thought about it and asked again: "But if he sees the truth, how should we end up?"

Li Changshou wondered: "Have you prepared five or six plans before?"

"This is..."

"Aren't I here to protect him?" Li Changshou smiled and said, "Mr. Bai, don't worry, you and I will join forces, what can't be done? Not to mention that, if you have a plan but no intention, his master will cooperate with us."

Bai Ze smiled and said, "Then follow the order of the Water God. What else should we pay attention to?"

"Let's polish the script together."

Li Changshou took out a scroll and said seriously:

"We must design this matter with a sense of layering, so that Yang Jian feels that there is a contribution, reward, insight, and feelings, and a double sublimation of the heart of Tao and will.

We must let him experience a few more fierce battles and get the blood of the ancestor witch that will greatly nourish him, so that the whole process will be realistic..."

So, in the attic in the afternoon, a script seminar kicked off under the presidency of Li Changshou.

At the same time, the five continents in the prehistoric world are in the Yuquan Mountains.

A young Taoist packed up his luggage, carried a long sword, looked at his small cave room, and sighed softly.

His name is Yang Jian, a disciple of the three generations of the Ancestral Sect, and he became a disciple of Yuquan Zhenren. He is about to start his first trial after his practice.

This is the fifth time he is preparing to walk out of the cave in the past month.

When he thought about what he would face next, a firm light flashed from the young man's twin star eyes.

He must do this time!

"elder brother!"

A soft call suddenly came from the entrance of the cave. Yang Jian's eyes condensed, and he immediately hid the sword behind him, and looked at the beautiful figure at the entrance of the cave helplessly.

The slim and thin girl sighed softly and whispered: "Brother, you still have to leave, right?"

"Xiao Chan, I'm just going to experience it."

"Then why can't I take me with you?" The girl took two steps forward, "I have become an immortal, too..."

Then, the girl's thin lips flattened, her eyes were filled with tears, and she whispered:

"Brother, I don't want to be separated from you. Can't you take me with you? I'll always be scared if you leave myself here."

Yang Jian, who originally felt that he was already a stern heart, his raised eyebrows immediately flattened and his face softened instantly.

"I just went out to practice and could return in a few months, not leaving here."

"well……"

"Master has been waiting for me for a month, so I can't continue to delay."

"Yeah..."

"Okay, I won't go out anymore. Don't cry, just stay with you for your brother."

Outside the cave, the corners of the Yu Ding Zhenren who was meditating on the clouds twitched slightly, but he didn't say much. Taiyi Zhenren next to him raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and suddenly laughed.

Every family has a difficult sutra, but whose disciple has nothing to do with it?
Chapter completed!