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Chapter 621 Stop the Chaos Bell!(2/2)

Not only that.

The Tai Chi diagram controls the Yin-Yang Avenue, and fragments of the Yin-Yang Avenue and the Qiankun Avenue are also scattered in the Chaos Sea;

Li Changshou would collect these fragments along the way and pile them up everywhere along the way, wrapping them with a little chaotic spiritual formation created by Senior Lang.

In this way, as long as there is any change in the prehistoric world, Li Changshou can ride the Tai Chi diagram, hold the Qiankun ruler, and return to the prehistoric world as quickly as possible.

In addition, Li Changshou also prepared some gadgets, the most important of which is the timer magic weapon.

Kunpeng's body is not affected by the disordered Taoist rules, and these magic tools can also function normally.

Dingling--

Suddenly a copper bell shook slightly beside him. Li Changshou raised his eyebrows, slowing down the Kunpeng speed, and said to Jin Peng: "Go and pick up several senior brothers and sisters for me."

"Yes, teacher!"

Jin Peng agreed with his fists, turned around and turned into golden light to escape from the hall, and flew out of Kunpeng's spine from the passage inside Kunpeng's body;

Soon, Jin Peng turned into his body and returned, with three more figures on his back, but they were Zhao Gongming, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.

These three masters of the Intercept Sect look around and look around. After confirming that this was the demon master Kunpeng of that year, his chin was almost dropped.

After they met with Li Changshou, they couldn't help asking.

Li Changshou would not mention Senior Lang's affairs, but simply explained that Kunpeng was conquered by himself and had no normal mind at this time, like a magic weapon ship.

The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit praised: "A person as cruel as Kunpeng was defeated by Junior Brother Chang Geng. I really... I don't know how to comment."

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "This place is not bad. You guys talk about the important things first. I'll find a corner to practice for a while. I've been thinking about the treasure given by Chang Geng recently, and I've started to look at it."

"Brother, don't worry, Qingping Jian is here?"

"In my place," the Golden Spirit Holy Mother turned her hand, and the green light surrounded her, and the Qingping sword was already in her palm.

Li Changshou bowed to Qingping's sword and said, "Please point another direction. Let's go and chase Master Tongtian now and try to go and return soon."

The Qingping Sword trembled gently, floating upwards, and the tip of the sword pointed diagonally upwards.

Li Changshou took out the jade talisman that controlled the Kunpeng number, and tapped his finger a few times. The stone palace shook slightly, and Kunpeng flapped his wings and rushed into the deeper part of the Chaos Sea.

Li Changshou said: "When we come back, don't forget to catch the Demon Venerable. If you do a show, you have to do the whole set."

Jin Peng bowed his head and took the order. General Simei didn't dare to move at this moment, but just sat there, emitting a holy light.

In the corner of the stone hall, Zhao Gongming had fallen into enlightenment, and the weak Qiankun ruler was slowly rotating around him.

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit smiled and said, "It's rare to see him so diligent."

"The opportunity is," Li Changshou smiled and murmured in a low voice, "I thought the clouds would come too."

"Master specifically reminds you not to let Junior Sister Yunxiao move this time."

The Holy Mother Jin Ling's eyes were a bit cramped and joked, "This time I'm going to do a serious business. Master is afraid that you will be too focused on your relationship, so he let the treasure go."

After saying that, the Holy Mother Jin Ling blinked at him and walked to Zhao Gongming with the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit, and also meditated and practiced.

Li Changshou chuckled and shook his head.

Really, don’t you know the reason why ‘matching men and women, doubling their work’?

Li Changshou sat back on his cushion, half of his mind comprehending the Hongmeng purple qi in Kunpeng's soul, and half of his mind focused on the Tai Chi diagram, observing the vast world.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, we just happened to carry out the next stage of [Central Training].

Now that the improvement of the Taoist realm is relatively slow, there is no small breakthrough in just a few months. It is time to tap into your own potential in all aspects.

The Chaos Sea is endless, and the Chaos Bell is hiding where it is;

Previously, in order to find the Chaos Bell, the leader of Tongtian ran in the Chaos Sea for so long. I believe that the journey I had been rushing through this time would not be too short.

As planned before, Li Changshou kept leaving behind the "buoys" made of fragments of Taoist tracts, allowing the little "relict array" left by Senior Lang to exert more light and heat.

So, twenty-three years later.

Buzz! Buzz!

The Qingping Sword floating in the middle of the hall suddenly flashed with a dazzling sword light, awakening all the masters in the hall.

Li Changshou rose up, followed Qingping's sword to guide him, and began to change the direction.

Block the Chaos Bell!

...

Strange sky, strange land, strange hills.

‘Where is this?’

The breeze roamed, blowing the old Taoist figure, making him feel a little overwhelmed.

Pictures appeared in his heart, which seemed to be his memory, but these memories were incomplete and incoherent.

It seemed that his memories had been broken into pieces, and only a small part was glued back.

Qi Yuan?

This seems to be my own Taoist name.

The old Taoist thought quietly, his godless eyes reflected the golden ball floating in the treasure pond in front of him, and looked down at his faint self.

Soul? Soul?

It seemed like I was engulfed by a ball of flame, and then I lost consciousness.

‘Master!’

‘Master~’

"Longevity... Ling'e..."

The old Taoist murmured in a low voice, and several pictures appeared in his heart, which were a man and a woman, from childhood to adulthood.

At this moment, a soft golden light floated from the side, wrapping the old Taoist's phantom, making his frown gradually relax. The pictures in his heart were also arranged in order like a dream.

"I'm not dead?"

The old Taoist Qi Yuan fell into deep self-doubt. He was obviously burned by the golden crow's true fire, and the turbid immortal body and soul were as fragile as thin paper.

No, it is better than those of their elder apprentices who make paper Taoist paper.

He sighed in his heart, but most of the memories are still missing, but the key memories are still there...

"Fellow Taoist has passed away."

Suddenly hearing such a gentle voice in his ears, Old Dao Qi Yuan was stunned, turned his head to look, and quickly stood up and bowed to the female fairy standing on the hill in the distance.

"Qi Yuan, a qi refiner in the Immortal Sect, pay homage to you, senior, thank you for your help!"

"Fellow Taoist, you're kind," Houtu said warmly, "No need to thank me, I just want to give me a favor to fellow Taoist Longevity."

"You dare to ask me, you are..."

"The Witch Clan Houtu."

"Great, great master! Hiccup!"

The old Taoist Qi Yuan glared at his eyes, his legs became weak, and he knelt down with the flow.

But then, a little relief appeared in my eyes.

After experiencing the death from birth to death, the soul is scattered, and the remnant soul is reunited, his Taoist heart has also undergone considerable changes.

Hou Tu raised his hand to help him, and helped Qi Yuan up from afar.

"Fellow Taoist wisely, there is no need to be polite. This place is in the six realms of reincarnation. Although your soul is safe, you can still stay here for a while, accumulate some blessings, and absorb the merits given to you by fellow Longevity Taoist wise.

Fellow Daoist Changshou has always been concerned about his situation, so this will also make him feel more at ease."

"Oh, yes," Qi Yuan agreed honestly, and then asked: "Senior, are Changshou and Ling'e safe?"

Houtu said, "It's true that fellow Taoist Changshou is now ranked tenth in the Heavenly Dao Sequence, and his status in the Heavenly Court is second only to fellow Taoist Jade Emperor and Queen Mother.

Fellow Taoist Ling'e also seemed to have gone to the heavenly court and practiced in the Taibai Palace of Fellow Taoist Changgeng, and rarely showed up.

However, if you have something, please consider it yourself.”

"You said, you said."

"Now Changshou is in charge of the great catastrophe of the gods and is in charge of the gods on behalf of the heavens. You are the master who raised him and grew up. The way of heaven is revealed. After you are reincarnated, you will also enter the great catastrophe and be a more important member of the gods..."

Qi Yuan's eyes were a little dazed, as if he could not digest the information.

After listening to Houtu’s explanation for a while, Qi Yuan simply said: “Senior, why not tell me directly what to do to be the best for longevity.”

"Drink a few more sips of Mengpo soup before reincarnation and forget about your previous life."

Qi Yuan quickly agreed: "Don't worry, senior, I'll drink a few more bowls at that time."

"Fellow Taoist, let's rest," said Empress Houtu warmly, "When he comes next time, you will be reincarnated."

"Thank you, Dade Houtu, for your advice."

"Um."
Chapter completed!
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