Vol 3 Chapter 468: Blood changes

"Mr. Bai, is there some misunderstanding between you and me?
Didn't we discuss it before? In the end, this Lintian Temple is to directly obey the heavenly court.
Use spirit refining spells to promote cultivation, and to do such gatherings of hiding heads and tails, what kind of sainthood...
This! "
This is the proper sense of demon education in the last life!
The side hall of the stone hall, within the enchantment of the heavy formation method.
Li Changshou sat in the wooden chair, and Bai Ze stood aside. At this moment, the expression of the ten ancient demon handsomes was slightly embarrassed...
Outside the two stone gates, the Lord of the Temple of Heaven and the elders gathered here and temporarily stopped the matter in their hands.
Jiu Jiu posted on the light wall of the array method to eavesdrop on his ears, naturally he could not hear anything.
The others were somewhat uneasy. After all, Li Changshou's face was very scary when he first appeared...
A slight footstep sounded not far away, and several eyes gathered.
But it was Lin Tian Dian's "Housekeeper" short Taoist Jiuwu, holding a few jade symbols and hurriedly came to the door and whispered:
"How's it going?"
"Not yet."
Jiu Shi agreed, and worried again, continued: "Somehow, the longevity master nephew just gave me a sense of oppression inexplicably."
Jiuwu smiled and said, "Madam, Changshou also called our uncle and uncle, it is to maintain our initial respect for him, it is his character.
But now he is a disciple of the saint's lord, and his rank is higher than ours. I don't know how much, we must not call him a nephew at will. "
"Got it, it's just you."
Jiu Wudao: "Master and maid, I'll go in for a while, longevity depends on these."
Jiang Lin'er said, "When you go in, go slower, let's listen to what's inside."
"Teacher is relieved."
After talking, Jiu Wuti stepped forward, and the Xianli Enchantment in front opened on his own, but...
Still no sound could be heard in it.
[Speaking in person, people teach the necessary skills of master! 】
Bai Ze's fingers were slightly, and a dialogue appeared in the hearts of several people.
At this time, Li Changshou's voice was somewhat helpless, and a little bit hateful, saying:
"...Even if it is difficult in the early stage, then you can't use this kind of soul refining spell to improve it!
Mr. Bai, Mr. Bai, you are so resourceful, why are you unclear about this trivial matter?
Even if no one will be held accountable, even if Lintian Temple as long as it rises smoothly, this black history can be blinded, but do you and our Dao heart owe? Is there any decay in the foundation of Lintian Temple?
If the foundation is unstable, why build towering towers?
Soul refining spells can quickly improve cultivation ability, but the overdraft is the potential of the monks, the most important thing is their longevity!
It was the luck foundation of Lintian Temple that was ultimately destroyed!
Heavenly Dao is looking at you and me all the time, looking at Lintian Temple. You and I must stand in the position of the heavenly court from the very beginning to consider every action and every plan.
The banner of benevolence and justice must be erected from the beginning! "
Just listen to Bai Ze's grievances to explain:
"It is not easy to get fruit for longevity, and they know this reason...
Moreover, nowadays, unlike the ancients, the human race is not as coaxing as the demon race. If there is no practical benefit, how can the human race train the morale to join us?
To say that luck is illusory, and to say that the merits are to draw cakes in the air, the spirit stone is only the basic cost, and it can only be used as a sword.
This is not exactly what you said before. "
"Mr. Bai, what I said is a very good method. It can be based on the method of imprisoning the soul of the soul, imprisoning the pure and evil of the heart, and making him sell his life for Lintian Temple while letting him do good deeds to wash his karma.
In this way, not only the Lintian Temple has been expanded, but also these people can rest assured..."
Although the progress of Jiuwu has been slowed down as far as possible, but ultimately it is necessary to walk into it;
After the enchantment was closed, Bai Ze's fingers tapped again secretly, and everyone's heart suddenly disappeared...
There was another silence outside.
Hall Master Wang Fugui cleared his throat: "The poor Dao feels that longevity is justified."
Jiang Liner frowned:
"But this, if we don't get something that other people don't have, it's hard to attract so many gas refiners?
And how can the senior Bai Ze have such a barren position? "
Jiu Jiu muttered: "Sister and wife don't have to worry, I think Mr. Bai should be very happy now."
"Ok?"
Several mushroom-like question marks appeared on their foreheads, and Jiujiu smiled inexplicably, continuing to lie on the Xianli Enchantment and listen.
Jiu Yiyi whispered: "The key point should not be, imprisoning the souls of others to drive, does this seem to be more injustice?"
The Duxianmen team suddenly fell silent, thinking about each other.
Finally, half an hour later.
Squeak--
The wooden door was opened, and Bai Ze walked out with a spring breeze, and the wine behind him was frowning, seeming to be quite tangled.
Jiu Jiu asked quickly: "What about longevity people?"
Bai Ze pointed to his cuffs and smiled: "It's back. Please come in and talk about it. Let's think about how to go in the future."
Before I talked with adults, you have all heard a little, and we have a long way to go.
In order to cover our start, adults have begun to attract three thousand world forces to attract the attention of strong enemies, and you and I should do our best to let go. "
Jiu Jiu blinked: "Mr. Bai, aren't you angry?"
"Ok?"
Bai Ze was a little unclear at first, and then he laughed lightly.
"Heart is safe."
Jiang Liner's mouth twitched slightly, his expression surprisingly consistent with Jiu Wu.
They are all a bit puzzled. Why is this demon handsome who became famous in the ancient times reprimanded by ‘younger’, but he is so happy from his heart...
Probably, this is the world of the strong.
...
In the underground chamber of Xiao Qiongfeng, Li Changshou opened his eyes and sighed softly in his heart.
Fortunately, he took a look at Lintian Temple, and Mr. Bai made a small decision, and almost made Lintian Temple go astray!
It is true that Mr. Bai is quite resourceful, has a supernatural power, has become famous since ancient times, and has a wealth of experience, but a little...
He never looked at it from the perspective of heaven.
Li Changshou's understanding of Bai Ze's previous practice also means that it doesn't matter if there are stains in the early stage of the development of the forces. The forces can wash themselves after they rise.
But what Li Changshou cannot say clearly is:
[For the rapid rise of Lintian Temple, it needs to be approved by Heavenly Dao, which is pushed by Heavenly Dao from behind. 】
With the help of manpower alone, Lintian Temple can never have the power to shake the peripheral forces of Western religion within hundreds of years...
These past few days have been quite awkward.
Being arrears of merit by Heavenly Dao, Lintian Temple almost went away, and the local government affairs were still stable, and the thing about the Spirit Bead had improved.
"Ugh……"
It's difficult to be a shopkeeper.
"What happened to Brother?"
Ling'e, who was writing at the desk, raised his head and looked at this with concern.
"Nothing," said Li Changshou. "Uncle Jiujiu has just become the sage of the Lintian Temple. They have also gathered a lot of gas refiners, and they should be able to rise smoothly in decades."
Ling'e laughed: "Mr. Bai is worried. Brother can also relax.
Brother, do you want to drink something? "
"No trouble."
Li Changshou glanced at the two stacks of jade signs in front of him, "I will continue to go busy everywhere. If you are tired, go to rest for a while, and the practice should not fall.
Xuanya is now working in Heavenly Court, and her practice speed is faster than you. "
Linge sighed in disbelief when she heard the words:
"Brother... Is there a panacea that can live forever, I don't want to work hard!"
Li Changshou hummed: "The word of stability is five hundred times, the pattern is twenty times!"
"Oh, people just talk about playing..."
"Give up your illusions and work hard to practice," Li Changshou said in earnest. "Cultivation is to be achieved by oneself, if the realm is not realized by oneself, it is ultimately subject to people."
Ling'e burst into tears, and lay on the table for a while.
Li Changshou chuckled, closed his eyes, and moved his mind away from the mysterious realm of the world, devoting himself to the game of the game.
This busy is five days and five nights.
Li Changshou has set the exact time of the first anti-Western Union Alliance, but the location has not been announced to prevent the West from teaching things.
It is not easy to integrate forces from all sides.
Li Changshou's strategy may seem complicated, but his thinking is actually very simple.
First draw a few big forces to give them the highest treatment and benefits, and then use them to deter other forces, jujube sticks to take turns, and then tell sensational stories;
Finally get together, pour a cup of hot tea and say:
‘Who agrees, who opposes? ’
There should be nothing...cough! Tiandao merit bond holders appeared!
Flag, really can't plug it!
Li Changshou missed the condition of the spirit beads, and moved his mind to the Nether Mansion, wanting to see how effective he was as a man.
I wanted to directly open the paper dozer next to the spirit beads, but the paper dozer was stored in the magic weapon by the spirit beads. Although Li Changshou could sense it, the contact between mind and spirit was not stable.
It doesn't matter, Li Changshou opened a paper-man he hid in the capital city, turned into a heavenly water god, and hurried to the outside of the city...
Immortal knowledge spread out, and suddenly found that the spirit beads were still at the head of the horse, and they were discussing with several Wu clan masters at the peak.
Li Changshou didn't rush past, turned around, went to a hillside outside the city of Fangdu, and found the roughly built "House of Gallbladder Trial."
Just from the appearance, Li Changshou is quite satisfied, which is almost the same as the design drawings he gave.
It's because the Yin Si seems to have made the wrong size. The area of ​​this gallbladder hall is more than ten times larger than that designed by Li Changshou...
At this time, the king of Chujiang came from the city.
Li Changshou waited for a while, greeted King Chu Jiang after a few words of greeting, and walked into the Gallbladder Hall together.
When they walked out of this hall, Li Changshou was disappointed...
Stiff and cliché!
Just found some fierce evil spirits in the eighteenth layer of and put it in it, there is no impact at all!
In this situation, the ghost world is almost everywhere, how to scare the immortals, how to practice courage? !
"Water God," said King Chujiang. "What's the use of covering this stuff?"
If you want to scare the souls of mortals, it is better to take them directly to the eighteenth hell. "
Li Changshou frowned and pondered that the "hardware" of the gallbladder hall was already there, and what was lacking was "content".
"Yan Jun, can you bring me some souls that can be craftsmen and craftsmen, and then lend me three hundred shades?
Wait for me to remodel this place, so I can use it for my courage."
"Shuishen is polite, don't say 300, even 30,000 will call you immediately!"
The king of Chujiang shook his head and shouted, and immediately a big ghost hurried to the capital city with the black wind, and soon he called a lot of ghosts.
Li Changshou nodded in satisfaction, took these local craftsmen and ghost soldiers into the hall, and began to inject soul into the gallbladder hall.
Building a haunted house in a prefecture is a feat.
First of all, Li Changshou set a rule-when entering this place, he must be self-appointed.
In this way, the uneasiness and weakness of the mind will inevitably occur after the self-proclaimed cultivation of the gas-refining princes.
Subsequently, Li Changshou began to transform the large formations in this place, arranging the twelve heavy small formations in succession, and using the method of the serial formation that he was best at, linking the twelve small formations one by one.
Using the array method to create a sense of oppression and tension, let Feng Xiu as a person who enters this place, to achieve a state of ‘no sense of security’.
To stimulate the fairy's mind, it takes more thoughts, but these are not enough.
Li Changshou began to focus on rendering the atmosphere here, focusing on creating ‘light’ and ‘tone’ in every link.
Details, determine the fare!
When you enter the first layer method, you can hear the slow heartbeat, and occasionally you can hear the slowly appearing footsteps and light laughter...
and many more.
In a very quiet environment, the softer and more natural the sound, the more chilling it is.
In addition, we must pay attention to the suddenness of the appearance of ‘ghosts’, and we do not have to pursue the ‘singularity’ of ghosts.
Li Changshou quietly screened dozens of Wu people, designed them with clothing, and trained them to flexibly grasp the timing of their appearance, from makeup, to posture, to perfect coordination with light and shadow...
Unconsciously, Li Changshou was also happy. He planned to complete the project in three days, but he was delayed here for half a month.
Half a month later, Li Changshou walked out of the Palace of Gallbladder Satisfaction, let those shadowy and craftsmen disperse, and smiled slightly at the Chujiang Wang who had been waiting outside.
He opened various formations and enchantments in this place, and placed a wooden sign saying, "If you want to enter this place, you must first declare yourself".
After thinking about it, Li Changshou added a small line:
[It is too scary, it is best to join the three spirits].
"Water God, don't you look down on us witch?"
King Chujiang proudly said: "This King went in for a walk and admired your masterpiece of Water God."
Li Changshou smiled and handed a jade symbol, "Yan Jun can play at any time with this thing."
"Hey, no."
The king of Chujiang waved his hands, his hands quickly tapped on his body a few times, his blood was returned to his whole body, and the Qi machine was completely hidden. So he closed his practice and Shi Shiran walked into the hall.
Li Changshou didn't care when he saw it.
After all, this is Yan Jun.
"Hey! What the hell! What the hell!"
"How is the cupboard still moving here!"
"Wuye Difu Yanjun! Wuye Difu Yan Jun!"
Li Changshou: ...
The effect seems pretty good.
A moment later, the king of Chujiang murmured ‘Wunai Yanjun’ in his mouth. His cyan face was pale, and he wanted to walk with his chest raised, but he couldn’t help shaking his legs.
Fortunately, Li Changshou reminded, otherwise the King of Chujiang could hardly think of it, and he could lift the ban on himself.
After his strength was restored, King Chujiang quickly relieved, Wu Xin quickly returned to normal, and whispered: "Water God's shot is really extraordinary, the little has served."
Li Changshou smiled and said: "Yan Jun has won the prize. I am mainly to sharpen the spirit beads. The rise of my work has played more."
"Can this temple always stand here?"
"natural."
"That's good," Chu Jiang Wang smiled. "When you don't have to be here, I will try to pull those guys out and make them enjoyable too."
Li Changshou smiled lightly and invited the King of Chujiang to drive the cloud together and rush to find the ‘right Lord’ of this matter.
This is a great gift for Lingzhu!
Just before the first line of Tianxiong Pass on the east side of Fengdu City, Li Changshou just saw this situation...
The spirit beads shone with aura, the figure rose from the top of the peak, hung upside down in the air, slammed a palm underneath, and shouted:
"Big, majestic, heaven, dragon!"
A four-clawed golden dragon emerged from the palm of the hand, and the golden dragon's phantom suddenly expanded, fiercely bombarded in the "secret garden" of the horse's head, and rubbed the four war witches on the stone for a while.
King Chujiang admired: "Making the master's nephew amazing, I can master the skills of the Wu clan so quickly."
Li Changshou nodded with a smile, just about to send a voice to the Lingzhu, the consciousness at the bottom of the heart suddenly shivered.
Almost subconsciously, Li Changshou suddenly turned around and looked to the west of the Underworld, his face dignified.
"Water God, what's wrong?"
King Chu Jiang frowned and asked, but Li Changshou could not answer. The spiritual consciousness in his heart was still trembling slightly.
This is not a sign of danger, nor is anyone reminding himself that it is purely because of his incarnation that he has sensed something important to him.
Li Changshou asked: "Where is there?"
"There are tens of thousands of miles flying over there, all in a land of blood," King Chujiang immediately replied.
Blood sea?
Li Changshou closed his eyes, his thoughts flew up and down, a flash of aura flashed, and he was held tightly.
No hurry, no restlessness, no light decision.
Open heart, open!
Balance Road, open!
The robbery has no effect, the heaven and the earth are not around, the heart of the Tao is like a mirror platform, and there is no wave and no cloud.
Bottom card: Feng Yu Man.
Li Changshou's spirit was shocked and he hummed softly, whispering: "Yan Jun, quickly adjust the soldiers, there will be a battle in the blood."
In the small room of Qiongfeng ~EbookFREE.me~ in front of the portrait of the Taiqing saint, Li Changshou bowed, and a stream of streamers immediately appeared in front of him, condensed into the Xuanhuang Tower, Qiankun Chi, the flag of fireworks off the ground, and a banner ...
Tai Chi diagram? !
Li Changshou thought carefully and immediately understood the teacher's deep meaning.
Zhongbao almost came out, and wanted to be himself... Don't wave, be stable.
Well, it must be like this.
...
At the same time, apart from Honghuang, I have no idea how long it has been quiet.
The city head wrapped in a layered array of light walls, a little rocking chair;
An archmage who did not wish to be named stretched out his waist, raised his hand to touch his chest, and muttered a few words:
"Huh? Where did the picture go."