My brother is so stable

A dignified Qi refiner in the late stage of the Heavenly Wonderland almost lost his blood!

Although the road from Mount Emei to Lingshan is long, for Bian Zhuang, the majestic mountain covered in golden light can be seen in a daze.

The highest point of Xiniu Hezhou, Western Lingshan.

"Bian Zhuang, start to get emotional."

Li Changshou said in a voice, Bian Zhuang nodded solemnly, holding the sword at his waist, his eyes were clear.

Father, mother, grandma, those fairy sisters who I will meet in the future but have not seen yet, he, Bianzhuang, is promising today!

Immediately go to the Western Church to touch it!

Immortal peak, but that's all.

As a man, if you can't bloom like a forest, you have to do something earth-shattering!

Bian Zhuang's eyes flashed, his complexion became extremely pale in an instant, there was a little cold sweat on his forehead, and even his eyes began to slacken, his figure became much more hunched.

Healed from a serious injury, and his vitality has not recovered.

At this moment, streamers of light flew from the side, and at the front was the golden-winged roc, surrounded by the three of Li Changshou, and descended towards Lingshan together.

Looking at Lingshan again, there is a golden light at this time. Dozens of disciples of saints and hundreds of old and middle-aged Taoists are standing in front of the gate of Lingshan with smiles on their faces, with a friendly appearance.

This is exactly:

Chang Geng is about to touch the Lingshan Mountain, everyone is busy fighting with their own minds.

As Li Changshou brought dozens of heavenly generals to the foot of Lingshan Mountain and walked quickly up the winding mountain road, the heavenly soldiers from all directions advanced forward in unison, and waves of mighty heavenly power came suppressing them from all directions.

But the golden light above Lingshan was completely unmoved, and the coercion of the saint mixed in it faintly resisted the might of the sky.

Jinpeng walked quickly, and took the lead to step up the last step in front of the gate of Lingshan Mountain. At this moment, there was no expression on his handsome face, he just said:

"Master Taibai Xingjun of the Heavenly Court, following the orders of His Majesty the Jade Emperor, came to thoroughly investigate the matter of my deputy commander of the Tianhe Navy being assassinated by a disciple of the Western Sect. Please ask the disciple of the Western Sect, Maitreya, to go out and answer."

Straight to the point, Jinpeng took the lead in starting the group.

An old Taoist cupped his hands forward and said with a frown, "I'm afraid there may be some misunderstanding about this matter.

Therefore, it was widely rumored in the prehistoric times that Senior Brother Maitreya was the second soul of Kunpeng, the most evil disciple in ancient times. Therefore, Senior Brother Maitreya has been practicing in seclusion from the world, and we do not know the whereabouts of Senior Brother.

However, if you think about it, Senior Brother Maitreya would not be able to do such a thing as secretly hurting the general.

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

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

But he has been following Li Changshou for quite a long time, and he has some ways to deal with it. He said calmly: "Whether it is true or not, let him come out to confront him and we will know the result."

Another old Taoist smiled and said: "Although my Western religion is weak now, and Taibai Xingjun is targeting it, but in the final analysis, this place is still a sage's dojo.

Could it be that everyone has lost even the most basic respect for saints?

This prehistoric world, I'm afraid it will be reversed. "

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

But seeing Li Changshou walking slowly with his whisk in hand, he sighed:

"Respecting the saint over and over again, after all, it is still the face of the saint. Why can't you feel your conscience and think about how much you have lost and destroyed the face of the two uncles of the Western Church."

The veterans looked at each other.

As the saying goes, there are only three things, Li Changshou has come to Lingshan not three times, and each time is more excessive than the last time.

But this time, all the veterans of the Western religion made preparations in advance, discussed all the key points that Li Changshou might attack today, and selected six veterans to form the "Best Team of Western Teachings" to face Taibai Jinxing.

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

The wind blew their long gray or silver hair, and the corners of their ripped and patched robes. The calmness and confidence were so radiant.

Come on, have a debate!

Today, even if you Taibai Jinxing speaks out the boundless truth, the six of them can push back, as long as senior brother Maitreya is killed and he is not in the mountain, they don't know about it, the heavenly court can't do anything to them!

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

"Dare to ask, are the two uncles in the mountains?"

Li Changshou frowned, asked worriedly, and then sighed:

"I came here today because I really don't want to cause any conflicts.

I know that I was a little too aggressive before, magnifying a little stain on Western religion, and I also misunderstood Western religion to a certain extent.

To become a sage, one must be a great virtue and a great sage recognized by the Dao of Heaven. The two uncles are also highly respected ancient masters. They were selected by the Dao of Heaven to become the six cornerstones of the Dao of Heaven.

Today, with a sincere attitude of solving problems and recognizing conflicts, I came to see the two uncles.

I don't want to talk about anything else, just ask my uncle to thoroughly investigate what happened to a very small number of disciples in Lingshan and disturb the stability of the Heavenly Court.

Ladies and gentlemen, can you pass on a message? "

Those six old Taoists looked at me and I looked at you, each frowning, and fell silent for a while.

Why is this script completely different from what they thought before?

The disciple of Yiling Mountain laughed and said, "Why does Xingjun use such means to ridicule secretly?"

Li Changshou said seriously:

"As the saying goes, whatever color of light you have in your eyes, depends on the color of this world.

Don't use your own heart to realize that every living being is like you.

I, Li Changgeng, seek a clear conscience, a clear sky and a clear sky, the establishment of order in the heaven and the earth, the end of the disordered years since ancient times, so that every living being can live to their fate.

This is also the legacy of God Pangu.

Life has a dream, each wonderful!

Now can you send a message for me and ask if the sage wants to see me? "

A group of sage disciples in Lingshan stared wide-eyed. They clearly felt that Li Changshou's words were very wrong, but they couldn't find a place to refute them for a while.

Silence is today's Lingshan.