Li Changshou asked: "By the way, the disciple of Senior Sister Jinling that I mentioned last time is the one named Wen Zhong. What do you think of?"

Zhao Gongming immediately gave a thumbs up, "Good character, good understanding, and natural magical powers, able to distinguish right from wrong, which is quite good...

He practiced in Biyou Palace, and Jin Ling passed on some Taoism without much control. He may have a good fortune in the future."

Li Changshou nodded with a smile and did not say much. Bian Zhuang over there raised his hand to signal that he would prepare it.

As for Taishi Wen, he is also a man with three eyes. He is indeed a character who supports the last Da Shang Dynasty.

It’s a pity... his appearance is not as good as Yang Jian.

Let’s look at Bian Zhuang. At this time, he took a light breath, his expression was very calm, his eyes were not focused, and he took two steps forward casually.

Sudden!

Li Changshou seemed to hear a 'click' sound, and seemed to see a blood light hitting Bian Zhuang's heart vein. Bian Zhuang subconsciously raised his left hand to cover his chest. The blue veins on the back of his hand bulged, the white knuckles clenched his collar, and his body was lying weakly, softly...

puff--

Blood foam was flying, the figure was haggard, his eyes were filled with anger and unwillingness, and he slowly lay down on the ground, muttering weakly:

"Sir, let's go back, they are too powerful..."

"How about it?"

Zhao Gongming shook his thumb, "This kid is really a genius!"

"Well, it smells like that."

Li Changshou nodded with satisfaction, then greeted him: "Get up and pack up, and see me make this gesture later. No matter who is in front of you, you will directly perform such a drama.

Don't worry, the way of heaven protects you."

"clear!"

Bian Zhuang responded excitedly and jumped up.

This is a unique skill he has just mastered after studying hard for half a year!

But what made Li Changshou feel was that Brother Zhao insisted on going with him, secretly hiding himself and going to Lingshan to watch the fun.

Li Changshou naturally understood that Zhao Gongming was worried that he would encounter trouble when he went to Lingshan later. At the critical moment, he could express his opinion on behalf of Jieshi and fight against the West.

But Li Changshou couldn't explain many things clearly in one word.

This time he went to Lingshan, he was not going to start a war. Heavenly Court did not have the strength or qualification at this time.

When he went to Lingshan, he sincerely gave Lingshan some development suggestions to ensure the harmony of the prehistoric environment. On the road to establishing a new order in the future, Lingshan will not extend its long arms.

The long-armed control system would not work on Blue Star in the previous life.

The left and right could not persuade Zhao Gongming, so Li Changshou simply took a jade talisman and wrote a casually "Taibai Palace Special Invitation Guest" to give Zhao Gongming the background of the Tianting Court.

Zhao Gongming agreed happily, but obviously did not take this identity to heart. He stuffed the jade talisman into his sleeve and urged Li Changshou to act quickly.

Li Changshou frowned and persuaded him a few more words...

A moment later, Li Changshou drove to the clouds, Zhao Gongming turned into a general, and Bian Zhuang also changed into armor and followed Li Changshou left and right with Zhao Gongming.

On the way, Zhao Gongming repeatedly reminded Bian Zhuang not to be nervous, and made Bian Zhuang, who was not very nervous, nervous.

But Bian Zhuang also has his own confidence.

Who knows how he came here in the past six months?

I vomited blood!

In order to achieve the perfect effect of that "puff", Bian Zhuang fought with everything about himself, and every mouthful of blood was shaken out of his body.

A qi refiner in the late stage of the Tianxian Realm almost became poor!

Although the road from Mount Emei to Mount Lingshan is long, for Bianzhuang, you can see the powerful mountain covered by golden light when you are swaying.

The highest point in Xiniu Hezhou, the Lingshan Mountain in the West.

"Bian Zhuang, start to get into the mood."

Li Changshou said in a voice, Bian Zhuang nodded heavily, holding the sword around his waist, his eyes clear.

Dad, mother, breasts, those fairy sisters whom I will meet in the future but are still unseen, Bian Zhuang, are promising today!

Go to the Western Church and meet immediately!

The peak of immortality, but that's it.

If you can’t be a man, you have to do something earth-shaking!

Bian Zhuang's eyes flashed, his face turned pale in an instant, with a little cold sweat on his forehead, and his eyes began to dissipate, and his body became much hunched.

The serious injury has just recovered, but the vitality has not recovered.

At this moment, streams of light flew from the side, and the golden-winged roc was the front, surrounded by Li Changshou and the other two, falling towards Lingshan together.

Looking at Lingshan again, at this time, the golden light masterpiece was created, dozens of saints and hundreds of old and young Taoists, standing in front of the gate of Lingshan with a smile on their faces, with a harmonious appearance.

This is exactly:

Chang Geng’s dot is about to touch Lingshan, and each has his own thoughts to fight the gods.

As Li Changshou led dozens of heavenly generals to the foot of Lingshan Mountain, he quickly walked up the winding mountain road, and the heavenly soldiers from all directions advanced forward together, and a vast sky power came from all directions.

But the golden light on Lingshan was completely unmoved, and the pressure of the saints mixed in it faintly resisted the power of heaven.

Jin Peng walked quickly and took the lead to the last step in front of Lingshan Mountain Gate. At this moment, the handsome face had no expression on his face, just said:

"According to the will of His Majesty the Jade Emperor, Lord Taibai Xingjun came to investigate the secretly injured by the Western disciples of the Western disciples, and asked the Western disciple Maitreya to go out to answer."

To get straight to the point, Jinpeng took the lead in starting a group.

An old Taoist bowed forward and frowned and said, "I'm afraid there is any misunderstanding in this matter.

Therefore, it is widely rumored in the past to the prehistoric world that Senior Brother Maitreya was the second soul of Kunpeng, an extremely evil disciple in ancient times. Therefore, Senior Brother Maitreya has been away from the world and practiced, and we do not know the whereabouts of our senior brother.

But I think that Senior Brother Maitreya can't do such a thing as secretly hurting the heavenly general.

He is arrogant by nature, and even if he wants to fight, he should be a master like Taibai Jinxing who has old grudges."

Jin Peng frowned slightly, and the other party's words were quite clever.

But he has been following Li Changshou for quite some time, and he has some way of dealing with it, saying calmly: "Whether yes or no, let him come out and confront him and you will know the result."

Another old Taoist smiled and said, "Although my Western religion is weak now and is targeted by Taibai Xingjun, after all, this is still the saint's temple.

Could it be that everyone, I have lost even the most basic respect for the saints?

I'm afraid this world will be reversed."

Jin Peng was about to speak when a sigh came from behind.

But he saw Li Changshou walking slowly with a whisk and sighed:

"I have been respecting the saints over and over again. After all, it is still the saint's face. Why can't you touch your conscience and think about it? How much has the faces of the two Western teachers lost and how much has it been damaged by you?"

The old Taoists looked at each other.

As the saying goes, things are only three times. Li Changshou has come to Lingshan for more than three times, and each time is more excessive than the last time.

But this time, the old Taoists of the Western religions were prepared in advance, discussing all the key points of Li Changshou's possible attack today, and electing six old Taoists to form the "Best Taoist Team of the Western religion" to face Taibai Jinxing.

At this moment, Li Changshou had arrived in front of the stage, and the six old Taoists moved forward confidently.

The wind blew their long gray or silver hair, brushing the corners of their ripped patch robes. The calmness and confidence in their hearts were so bright and shining.

Come on, debate!

Even if you, Taibai Jinxing, tells the boundless truth today, they can push back six of them. As long as you bite Maitreya to death, they will not know about this. Heaven will not do anything to them!

An old Taoist took the initiative to speak: "Taibai Xingjun..."

"Dare you sure, are the two uncles in the mountains?"

Li Changshou frowned, asked worriedly, and then sighed:

"I'm here today, but I don't want to cause any conflicts.

I know that before, I was a little too aggressive, and I would magnify it by grasping a little bit of the stain on Western religion, and I also had a certain degree of misunderstanding of Western religion.

If you can become a saint, you will be a great master recognized by the way of heaven. The two uncles are also highly respected ancient masters. They were selected by the way of heaven and became the six cornerstones of the way of heaven.

Today, with the sincere attitude of solving the problem and recognizing the conflict, I came to meet the two uncles.

I won’t talk much about anything else, just ask my uncle to thoroughly investigate. A very small number of disciples in Lingshan do whatever they want to do, disrupting the stability of the heavenly court.

Everyone, can you send it a message?"

The six old Taoists looked at me, and I looked at you, each frowned, and was silent for a while.

Why is this script not right next to what they thought before?

The disciple of Yiling Mountain smiled and said, "Why should Xingjun use such a method to secretly sarcasticize him?"

Li Changshou said seriously:

"As the saying goes, what color of light is in your eyes, what color is this world.
To be continued...