Vol 3 Chapter 578: Attack on E!

Not to mention the six retired emperors who came later, and fell together with Li Changshou towards the lake below.
After two hours;
The Great White House, Xiao Qiongfeng.
Under the willow tree by the lake, Ling'e sat in the misty mist, twiddled the strings with her fingers, and played a pleasant but no obvious chapter of music.
The spirit wind blows the face, does not increase worry, does not reduce worry.
Looking up at the position of the Danfang, Ling'e seems to be able to pass through layers of arrays, seeing the figure that Brother may be meditating at the moment.
Where are you hiding?
Ling'e Xianzhi left the string, raised his hand and squeezed his chin for a while, and picked up a stone slab and carved a rhythm, facing the lake for a while.
Brother, what do you do outside with paper people?
It would be great if Brother Brother didn’t have to take care of outside things while practicing, playing with the piano every day, playing Xiao and having fun.
You can think about your daily meals, make some snacks, prepare some tea, and the two sit or lie down in the hut or play chess, chat, wait for the sun to drift west, walk in the moonlight and talk...
Ling'e's face turned slightly red, and she thought of some intimate moves, such as standing under the tree and hugging each other, lying on his brother's arm and sleeping for a while...
The gas-refining priests must retreat and practice. Ling'e doesn't dare to be tired of his brothers all the time. It's all calculated. It can be as good as one month every ten years.
If you are like fellow buddies of Duxianmen...
"What are you thinking?"
Li Changshou's voice came from the side, and Ling E jumped subconsciously, holding his long piano and almost ran away.
But then, Ling'e turned his head to look at his brother, and his attention was suddenly attracted by Li Changshou's expression at this moment.
She whispered, "Brother, what's wrong?"
"Huh?" Li Changshou smiled reluctantly, with a heavy tiredness in his eyes, raised his hand to Ling'e and sat on the grass under the tree by the lake.
The robes on his body had no aura, and Li Changshou, who was not able to lift his spirits, was stunned at the lake.
What's wrong?
Brothers rarely sit on the ground without sitting cross-legged...
"detail".
"Brother."
Ling'e whispered softly, put away the harp, smoothed the folds of the short skirt, walked to Li Changshou behind him and knelt, raised his hand to gently knead on Li Changshou's shoulder, thinking about how to let Brother tell his heart to himself .
She could feel his brother's low mood, and she didn't dare to be too lively. She just used this action to show that she was with him.
Li Changshou raised his hand and patted her little hand, "Come sit next to me."
"Oh," Ling E got up and walked to Li Changshou's side, sitting together with a pair of jade feet and legs leaning down, staring at his brother's side face, and whispered, "But what happened to the annoyance in the heavenly court?"
"Troublesome things...not really."
Li Changshou rubbed his eyebrows and sighed, "I just saw something suddenly, but I was a little slow."
"Want to drink tea? I also made some snacks..."
"Stay here with me for a while."
"Well," Ling E said no more and sat quietly beside him.
She looked at Brother's tired, helpless, and tangled profile, leaned down and leaned on Brother's shoulders, her breathing deliberately became weaker.
The lake was gleaming with shimmering light, the distant forest was filled with thick green, and Xiaoqiongfeng was almost completely transparent, with white clouds and blue sky.
The breeze blew up the hairs of the two people, and Linge quietly enjoyed this rare moment of getting close;
Although she knew that her brother was in a bad mood at this time, she could not be too happy, but she couldn't restrain the joy in her heart, and wanted to let this moment last for a while.
Unfortunately, my brother has always adjusted his mood very quickly.
However, this time Ling'e was a little'stunned', just staying quietly for half an hour like this, she almost fell asleep comfortably, and Brother still remained so depressed.
After thinking about it, Ling E still asked with concern: "Brother, can you tell me anything? Hmm... Although I can't help you share your worries, I can listen to you."
"What can I do," Li Changshou smiled, and the sense of loss had mostly disappeared. "I was just thinking, is all this done right or wrong."
Ling'e whispered: "Brother, don't you say that there is no absolute right or wrong, just worthy of your own heart."
Li Changshou didn't turn his head back, raised his left hand, rubbed Ling'e's head and rubbed it, messing up Linge's carefully decorated hair accessories.
"Want to point me at this word? Can you understand what this word means by your experience?"
Ling'e made a grimace, "Try it, it makes sense! Hey, hey... the face will be swollen!"
Li Changshou slightly punished, inexplicably happy, and then sighed. He simply lay down under the willow tree, and his arms sighed for a while, then he sighed again...
Ling'e had a flushed face and sweaty forehead. She quickly turned around and forcibly cleared her mind, calmed herself down, and then took off the hair accessories that were rubbed by her brother, letting the blue silk spread randomly, and then took a deep breath.
Take the second bomb while in danger!
She tried to make her movements more natural, slowly changing from sitting obliquely to lying on the side, a little closer to the brother’s arm, did not dare to look at the brother’s expression, did not feel the brother’s gaze, and wanted to pillow on the brother’s arm ...
Three inches...two inches...
Really, really want to do this?
Isn't this too active? I am still an immature little fairy, and I should be a little fairy-like!
The arm locked by Ling'e suddenly moved, and Ling's delicate body immediately stiffened, subconsciously thinking that Brother had deliberately avoided himself, and there was a loss of heart in his heart;
But she felt the texture of the robe cloth on her cheeks, and she was already resting on her brother's arm... quite comfortable.
A gentle breath flew through, Ling'e's heart was relieved, and her stiff body was relaxed. Keeping her lying on the side, you can clearly see the texture of the cloth on the brother's robe.
The two small hands had nowhere to put, and finally they could only be placed on the chest, pressing the border of the inner placket.
I don't know how long it has passed, it may be just a few breaths, or it may have been one or two hours.
Ling'e heard Brother's murmur...
"I know that there is no absolute right or wrong, and I know that my personal right and wrong are insignificant in front of the sky.
But there are some things, I know that it has more wrong ingredients, but it is good for myself, and I can make myself more stable in this world, I want to do it, and I deliberately ignore its wrong ingredients, and then tell myself, I am just taking advantage of the situation, how this world has nothing to do with me, this is a wild world, can not be generalized.
I always wanted to be a bystander, staring at this wild world with cold eyes, stripping its way, observing its rules, and using the way here to make myself stronger and pursue detachment...
In this process, you can ignore things that do not match your own ideas. "
Ling'e frowned tightly and asked in a low voice: "Specifically, what is it?"
"A lot of things are unclear."
Li Changshou sighed slowly, "It shouldn't be said to you, just saw the tragic situation of a senior, just touched."
Ling'e shook his head slightly and looked up at his fellow brother who had gradually returned to his normal face.
She did not know where the strength came from, took the initiative to reach out, leaned towards Li Changshou.
"No one should or should not, brother, can you tell me more?"
"In fact, it's not a big deal, and suddenly it's a glass heart."
Li Changshou's smile became clearer, and the heart door that had just opened was closed silently.
He said: "I just saw the predecessor of the ancient Flint Emperor Flint, who was eroded by... well, demon qi, and now no one is a ghost, neither a fairy nor a demon."
A ray of spiritual thoughts circulated, and this picture appeared in Ling'e's heart:
[The crater at the bottom of the lake was blocked by a large formation, and the thick smoke dispersed, exposing the magma lake below.
There was a figure lying on the lava lake, his hair was scattered, and he barely kept his human form. Six swords crossed his shoulders, legs, torso, and head. He lay on the lava, and a chain wrapped him all over...]
Li Changshou sighed:
"Other emperors, mostly reincarnated in ancient times, are now living comfortably in the Huoyun Cave.
But it was this human race predecessor who had fallen into the Devil's Dao in order to fight against the Demon Emperor, and fought against the Demon Court together with the old Demon Soldiers, but he had to endure the erosion of the Devil's Qi and the suffering of the Heavenly Dao to suppress the Devil's Qi.
Ridiculous and absurd.
Well, so much in the world, feelings are too unwise, I can help relieve the pain of the seniors of the suiren, I have done my best. "
A few pictures appeared again in the heart of Ling'e:
[A fairy dressed in a light white dress and a holy and dignified face stands on the crater, with a soft aperture behind her, and a white holy light radiating from her body.
She folded her hands and hummed some tunes, as if chanting verses, a ray of white light was injected into the demon body below, counteracting the ray of magic energy. 】
Li Changshou said nothing in silence, with some thought in his eyes.
Ling'e asked, "Brother, do you think Tiandao is unfair to the Flinren?"
"Don't talk nonsense," Li Changshou made a mute gesture and said in a straight voice: "Tian Dao is not the Tian Dao of the human race, but the Hong Dao Tian Dao.
Nowadays, although the human race is booming, in ancient times, the closest thing to Tiandao was the demon court. After the war, the Suiren became a hidden danger in heaven and earth. Therefore, Tiandao suppressed the imprisonment. "
Ling'e blinked, and always felt that these words were not meant to be heard by himself.
When I contacted the senior brother just now and said, ‘many things have wrong ingredients’, it is obviously that the senior brother does not approve of the way Tiandao deals with certain things, and has a disagreement with Tiandao.
When Linge had nothing to spread the immortal knowledge, he also heard some news in Tianting, knowing that Brother was the master robber, the second leader of Tianting, and Daozu's favorite child;
In other words, Senior Brother is now doing things for Heavenly Dao, and then taking advantage of it to practice.
Ling'e's heart suddenly understood.
Brother himself is very affectionate to the human race, and he is never soft to the demon clan, but he will also give a chance to change to the fierce people of the human race.
Although it was a double standard, the senior brother once said this with a smile while debating with Mr. Bai, and it happened to be heard by the person who went to Heichifeng to deliver snacks.
Brother said:
[Mr. Bai, I am a human race, and I want to stand on the side of the human race. Don’t talk about the horizons of being a human being. You can’t forget your roots. As long as you don’t compete with the human race, I can treat all peoples except the demon race.
The battle between the world and the world is based on your life and death.
I can't enjoy the benefits brought by the status of the human race as the landlord today, and in turn take care of the demon races that have fought life and death with the human race. 】
It can be concluded from this that Brother Brother has a special emotional sustenance for the Flint who once led the clan to find light in the dark!
there is only one truth!
Brother Jin, the gold medalist of Tiandao, was dissatisfied with the suppression of the Suiren in Tiandao, which caused resentment towards Tiandao in my heart!
This is the reason why Senior Brother is depressed today.
But she quickly responded, no longer mentioning heaven and earth, and said softly, "Brother, do you remember what you said to me before?"
"what?"
"Rather than succeeding in heroes when you have insufficient skills, you should live forever. When you are at the apex of all beings and you can make rules, you will rewrite the living environment of the weak in the entire floodplain.
Brother, you have already done it. "
Li Changshou said indifferently: "Don't take it seriously, this is just a sentence that you didn't want to make your head iron cause trouble everywhere."
"This……"
"Ah, get up, fine yourself 300 times in the "Wan Zi Jing", and I will stay with Master for a while."
Ling'e's small face collapsed, and she wanted to play Lai Dao for a while. Li Changshou's figure had turned into a ray of breeze, leaving only a few chuckles, and she kept rolling her eyes.
In the old straw house of Qi Yuan, Li Changshou appeared in shape, and gave the master's card a fragrance of Sanyou, standing for a while.
Over the Huoyun Cave, Mei Wen's paintings continue to purify the spirit of the Flint.
However, Li Changshou has noticed that her spiritual power can only play a ‘relief’ effect and cannot be eradicated.
He had nothing to do with Suiren, nor was he familiar with it, but Dao Xin couldn't help but tremble a few times when he saw the appearance of Suiren, and fell down inexplicably.
Ling'e didn't escape this time...
As she said just now, Li Changshou remembered that it was not long after Ling'e went up the mountain that he was beaten up by the master.
The culmination of sentient beings...making rules...the living environment of the weak...
In this wilderness, being able to take care of the people who want to take care of him has already made him haggard. How many people can he manage?
"Ugh."
Li Changshou raised his hands and stood quietly in front of Master's plaque, his eyes slightly complicated.
In the dense ground at the bottom of Huoyundong Lake, Mei Wen painted and sang for three days;
In the hut of Xiaoqiongfeng, Li Changshou stood quietly for three days in front of Master’s spiritual position;
Under the tree by the lake, Ling'e, who had shaved three hundred times on the stone slab, was sitting in the holding volume reading the scriptures, turning his head from time to time to glance at the figure in the hut.
When Mei Wen's painting put her hands down weakly, her eyes were softly gazing at the figure lying on the lava lake. Several emperors flew from the side, and the figure below seemed to wake up and sit up slowly.
Li Changshou in Master’s Thatched Cottage chuckled softly, his figure turned into a ray of blue smoke, and floated back into Xiaoqiongfeng Mountain, leaving only a voice for Ling'e:
"In the future, Morti Heavenly Way, but here is heaven."
Ling'e's lips were gently lowered, and he thought of three days ago, he was pillowing on his brother's arm, and he couldn't help covering his face with his hands, feeling that he was too bold and still squeezing out a finger...
"Huh, it's a bad word, Senior Brother."
...
In the underground chamber, Li Changshou appeared behind the desk. Shi Shiran sat back in the desk and lifted his pen to concentrate his mind.
Half of the minds are responsible for discussing the next steps with the emperors of Huoyundong, and half of the minds continue to refine the plan in front of them.
"Big Fish".
Using the ninth ray of Hongmeng and Ziqi in the eighth track as a guide, propagandize the trend and use falsehood to make bait
Taking [Xuandu City as the gap between heaven and earth, a ninth ray of purple and purple air traversed between heaven and earth, and then passed through Xuandu City directly into the chaotic sea to dissipate] This reason is a fishing rod.
Set up a lot of ambush in the Xuandu City, try your best to achieve ninety-eight percent of the grasp, mobilize all the resources you can use, and later go to the Biyou Palace to find an aspiring young man to help;
Make a fishing line that Kunpeng can't break away!
Of course, the general idea is this, and the plan should be prepared for a few minutes.
How to minimize the impact of this incident on the vast land and the world, how to avoid causing a large-scale chaos of gas-refining morale, if other unborn powers are also brought out, how should I respond...
These must be clearly considered in advance and a good response plan should be made.
In fact, Li Changshou has long noticed his habit of "good memory is not as good as bad writing", and has taken certain precautions.
Some plans can be written in cloth, paper, jade runes, or even she wrote it on purpose;
For example, this time the plan to deal with Kunpeng.
Li Changshou expects that Heavenly Dao can monitor and will monitor himself. These can all fall into the eyes of Dao Zu. The birth and completion of this plan may have a series of effects and reduce the difficulty of later implementation.
In some plans, Li Changshou can only build in the bottom of his heart, and use some characters that only he can understand to guard against being peeped by Tiandao.
For example, in the eleven years after the master's accident, in the eleven years of Hunyuan Jindou, Li Changshou made the hundred-year calculation and millennium plan in the face of the incarnation of the catastrophe-"The Disappearance of X".
It is thus concluded that Heavenly Dao cannot spy on his heart at will.
Tiandao can figure out what this means. He Li Changshou... didn't dare to jump in the flag.
To deal with Kunpeng, UU reads www.uukanshu.com 50% is due to Kunpeng’s calculations, which involves relatives and friends beside him, and 30% is due to Kunpeng continuing to jump, which will make him passive.
The remaining 20% ​​is due to the "X Disappearance" project.
To some extent, if Kun Peng did not appear in the range of Heavenly Dao before, he did not have to shoot him;
But this clearly escaped the flood, but unwilling to lurking in the chaotic sea, the flooded creatures came back, which made Li Changshou have to consider killing Kunpeng, or erasing its "uncontrollable" predecessors regardless of character, Whether he is crazy to destroy the world has nothing to do with Li Changshou.
But the tragedy of Senior Lang, Li Changshou will never go again!
The words ‘I’m destined to my heart’ are domineering, but they can’t be done by shouting at random, but by a thousand years of planning, a thousand years of planning, and a little calculation.
Li Changshou actually had a hunch.
The end of stability is still struggling, ninety-eight to the end, perhaps relying on that 0.2 to live.
He, after all, can do...
"Who are you?"
Suddenly, such a voice with weakness and vicissitudes appeared in the bottom of my heart. Li Changshou immediately abandoned his distracted thoughts, and most of them turned to the fiery clouds and looked at the person who heard his voice.
The Flinren have stood up now, suppressing their own swords, disappearing, wearing rags, and looking up at Li Changshou's paperman.
Li Changshou's paper Taoist smiled lightly, and made a Daojia to the Flinren;
However, the body raised his hand and touched his right arm, where a piece of broken jade was tied, which had the power to cover up the exploration of heaven, it was the fragment of the emperor Huo Deyu.
This cause and effect can be returned today.
"Taiqing disciple, Tianting Xingjun, human race gas refiner Li Changgeng, meet seniors!"
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