The indescribable Taoist Lord

"A group of them got into a fight in the sky, are you satisfied?

It caused a lot of trouble for the restaurant! "

Xu Jianshan hurried into the preaching hall. He hated to see such a thing.

Li Shaobai glanced at Xu Jianshan. The old god touched a jade pot on the ground and drank wine during the day.

"Can it be called a fight when young people compete? The head shopkeeper of Tianshangju should have some experience by now. I remember that back then, Feng Ge, Dan Qiu, and I were always there to pick fights with those little gangsters from different families. My The students and I are still somewhat similar!"

When talking about Cen Danqiu, Li Shaobai glanced at Xu Jianshan intentionally or unintentionally.

Xu Jianshan had no reaction.

"But I was wrong. This kid is still very energetic. I don't know how he figured out the strange ways in the battle. It's a bit hairy to watch.

However, it’s good if you win. If you’re not afraid of not fighting, you’re just afraid of not winning! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! "

Li Shaobai clapped his hands to himself.

"You..." Xu Jianshan was angry. "Chang'an School has been completely disgraced."

"Old Xu, please be patient. Chang'an School is the face of Xian Tang. If Xian Tang does not fall, Chang'an School's face will not be lost."

"That's not necessarily true..." Xu Jianshan said seriously.

"Oh?" Li Shaobai's eyes flashed with light.

"That ancestor of your Li family is going to become a great saint.

After the founders left, there were no more immortals in the school, otherwise why would it have been suppressed by all parties in these years. Although the sage Shou Yongzi and the Li family had a cooperative relationship, they had not been symbiotic for thousands of years. Whether it was resources or court, the school had to overwhelm the Li family, and it was very sensitive now. "

Xu Jianshan did not shy away from the fact that Li Shaobai was from the Li family, because judging from his identity, Li Shaobai definitely preferred Chang'an School.

"It doesn't matter if you become a great sage. After all, you are still a near-immortal. Our ancestor is in heaven. If you have the guts, you can touch us. Besides, isn't this the foundation of the immortal Tang Dynasty?" Li Shaobai didn't care.

"You are confused! There are seventy-two fruit families in Zhongtian Realm and thirty-six immortal families. The families are families with a history of thousands of years, but the families are families with a history of ten thousand years!

One person can build a great family, and the family will last forever. Is it because the aristocratic family cannot produce Taoism?

Even if we can't figure out the reason, we should think carefully about how powerful the Li family is for a Taoist clan without a great sage! "

Xu Jianshan shouted, calming down his temper again.

"It's not that he has cut off his foundation. There has been no great sage in Zhongtian for thousands of years... This weight is enough to integrate a Daoguo clan."

"You are caught in the middle, which is the most embarrassing situation. You must prepare in advance."

Li Shaobai stopped being carefree, put away the jade pot, nodded, and mentioned to Xu Jianshan:

"In a few days, I will take Zhang Qinghe to Uncle Wang's place."

"The Demon-Suppressing King?"

"Since he said he was going, why not go? I'm worried about him being bullied, so I might as well help support the situation."

"It seems that Zhang Shaolang knew that the Li family's young lady was the evil thing, but there was no problem... Is the Zhao family's brow blood really that magical?"

Li Shaobai smiled, without comment. He used the astonishing soul of the Dongxu monk to look through Tahaotian to the Xuanwu Gate of the North Pass of Chang'an City. A group of red-armored knights, holding the sun and moon battle flag of the Immortal Tang Dynasty, transformed into a rainbow, like The heavenly army marched towards the city in great numbers.

There are about a thousand of these knights. Each one rides a pure-blooded dragon and horse. The aura is in the only realm. The dragon and horse are divine horses. The blood is swelling in the snoring. The knight's red armor seems to dye the northern sky red. .

This is the most elite unit of the Demon Suppressing King - the blood-clothed army.

Behind the blood-clothed army, five ferocious jade-horned green dragons were wrapped with red copper chains. The Taoist inscriptions engraved on them faintly shone with blood, and they were pulling an extremely luxurious chariot.

The man in the carriage rolled up the bead curtain and listened to the deputy general who was standing by him talking about what happened in Chang'an in recent days. When he mentioned that Zhang Qinghe was coming to see him, the middle-aged man's tired face showed an expression.

There was no sadness, no hatred, no amusement, just a forced pout.

"Is this young man the heir of Duke Shouzheng?"

"yes……"

"He's coming to see me?"

"If Hsinchu's guess is correct, Yan Shenghou will come with him."

"Are you afraid that I will bully a junior?"

Li Tuizhi walked out of the chariot and walked calmly in the air, wearing a purple dragon robe and floating in the wind.

"Do I seem to be such an unreasonable person..."

The lieutenant smiled apologetically.

"Not only do I not blame him harshly, I also have to thank him..."

The demon-suppressing king looked towards his mansion with dark eyes. His remaining bloodline was returning from walking the dog and playing with the birds on the street with a cheerful expression, showing off his dandy air.

Li Tuizhi sighed silently...

Even when he fought against the three Hundong Demon Kings alone, he never felt so tired...

There are many things going on outside Chang'an City, but the inside of the city is not clean either.

Zhang Qinghe persuaded Wang Zhixin to be sent to Taohao.

"Brother Zhang, did Mr. Shaobai really say those words?"

"Brother Zhang, what do you think of the argument between a gentleman and a villain?"

"What Brother Zhang said is inconsistent with what was said in the school. Is it Brother Zhang who is inventing the old and bringing forth the new?"

Zhang Qinghe knocked on his head, feeling a little confused.

Why is this Prince Wang so eloquent when he encounters something he is interested in? He is like a chatterbox.

Finally feeling calm, Zhang Qinghe thought about his own affairs.

Xu Dong is not from Tiangong. His methods are too clumsy and inconsistent with the habits of the old Yinbi people in Tiangong.

Whether he was manipulating He Muyang to keep tabs on him, or using Xie Luming's excuse to force him to tell the ins and outs of Li Qingluo's incident, he looked very stupid.

Not to mention that Zhang Qing and himself had already sworn an oath and could not let go. In the current situation, it was obvious that the Demon Suppressing King had already negotiated with Chang'an School. How stupid would he be to embarrass him with this.

"This thing doesn't look very smart..."

Zhang Qinghe smiled.

That's right, the first time he entered Tian Yezi's courtyard, he could tell that Xu Dong's origin was exactly the same as the Five Plague Star Lords and the Sun Star Lords...

Xu Dong is not a human being, but a "monster" that imitates a personality and is alienated by some kind of power, growing out of his inner lake.

He Muyang, who was pushed to the stage, had no problem, but the problem was with the submissive Xu Dong.

But the difference is that it is more chaotic, less rational, and weaker, as if it is incomplete, and is somewhat confused with Li Qingluo's feeling when she is alienated.

Only then did he change his way of doing things and follow its path to see what it wanted to do.

What happened before did not allow him to be careless.

I was originally thinking about whether I could find out which party set up the chess piece, but now it seems that there is no one behind this thing.

Otherwise, how could the arrangement be so clumsy.

Although it has basic intelligence to hide itself, it should just follow a certain instinct and want Zhang Qinghe to make that piece of information public, and then have the consequences of infecting everyone.

Now that he is convinced... and yet he has been suppressed to make a fuss, he really is quite angry even though he is a clay figurine.

Even if the Xu family had a lot of trouble, Zhang Qinghe felt confident after trying to deceive Li Shaobai and Chu Fengge that day.

"That's it for the heavens, that's all for the heavenly palace, but the crappy things that came down from the mountain are also bullying me."

Zhang Qinghe turned his head and looked at the mask of Wude Xingjun and the betel sword in the Xuan bag...