The indescribable Taoist Lord

"Ah, this...the evil man from the Heavenly Palace has entered Chang'an, and he will die even if he despises his position!"

The four Xuanyi delinquents headed by Ou Yanliang knelt down together. They had obviously been able to avoid all kinds of darkness, but they were forced to shed huge beads of sweat.

Saint Emperor Li Mo looked at this scene with amusement.

"Fat Ou...you are good at not imitating, but you have learned all the manners of those mortal ministers."

A flattering smile appeared on Ou Yanliang's bloated face. He knew the temperament of the Holy Emperor. Looking at it now, Li Mo was in a pretty good mood, which meant that this was not a big deal.

Some things can be big or small, but to this extent, it must be decided by the person in front of you.

"Get up..."

Li Mo turned his back, and from the back, he seemed to be carrying the people on his shoulders, and the mountains on his back. His purple clothes were even a bit old-fashioned. This was considered very simple among the royal family, and it made people sigh that he was such a human emperor.

"He has left, and he is coming. You can't stop him even if you don't think of it..."

Fatty Ou's stubby limbs were wrapped in the bad man's black brocade clothes, and he was very shocked in his heart.

Unexpectedly, it cannot be stopped, and it can also allow the Holy Lord to escape calmly after being injured...

To what extent is the strength and cultivation of this Wude Xingjun...

"Ahem... This matter must not be spread to outsiders, but you must let bad people closely investigate all the doors in Chang'an. The evil people in Tiangong must have a purpose. Remember, they must investigate secretly and don't reveal the truth."

"By the way, the palace has been boring these days, and the autumn hunt has not yet arrived. You are going to invite some talented people, as well as the children from the Chang'an School, to practice in Zhen'an as usual. The best among them will be There is a reward.”

Li Mo pretended to explain several bad guys.

Ou Yanliang and another Xuan Yi looked at each other, with a flash of narrow-mindedness in their eyes. According to Shengjun's temperament, it was better for him to save face, so he let Wude Xingjun escape. As expected, he was still a little embarrassed.

We understand, we all understand.

The four Xuanyi delinquents hurriedly responded and then dispersed, each arranging things in an orderly manner.

During the five thousand years since the founding of the Immortal Tang Dynasty, bad people have already become the most sophisticated machines.

Li Mo took a few casual steps and returned to the Qiantian Temple. The spiritual lamp was still bright and the night was still coming.

He looked at the piles of jade slips and folds and rubbed his brows. On a table where he was reviewing memorials, a volume of calligraphy lay quietly.

The ink on it is free and easy, without any embarrassment, as if it were written casually, and it also has a shocking artistic conception. It makes people wonder, which calligraphy master of the time is the calligraphy...

On the other side, Zhang Qinghe arrived at the brothel.

This was the excuse he had prepared early in the morning. It was normal for a young man to be romantic and indulge in sexual intercourse. He opened a sex room in a brothel early in the morning and randomly rewarded a girl who liked her.

It is particularly easy for monks with powerful souls to manipulate the minds of mortals, let alone Zhang Qinghe who has practiced the small method of cultivating gods in the stars.

When he left, the brothel girl fell asleep deeply among the curtains, with the corners of her mouth raised and her face blushing, like a pool of spring water ripples, as if she had a beautiful dream.

Just like now.

Zhang Qinghe sighed, endured the exhaustion of his mind, took off his own clothes and the woman's clothes, and lay on his side on the couch.

Of course he is not a eunuch, but he is currently facing something more serious...

The state of banished immortality brought down by the magic of magic seems to only last for one stick of incense, which is too short...

Now that the time is approaching, Zhang Qinghe doesn’t know what kind of sequelae he will face...

Sure enough, after a while, the blessing light from the sky extinguished, Zhang Qinghe felt as if his soul had been beaten hard, his vision went dark, his face turned pale, and he fell into a deep sleep...

While falling asleep, he hugged the warm-smelling soft jade... Just kidding, he spent the equivalent of half a piece of Sujing Lingbao. Don't take advantage of the bastard...

The old lady approved...

When the state of being banished to immortals diminished and the spirituality belonging to Taisu returned, the spiritual ties connecting Su Shenxiu, Wang Zhixin, and Zhou Huaian lightened at the same time. It turned out that they were also bearing some kind of load.

The three of them looked up to the sky in unison, and felt that the rules or spirituality of Supreme Master Tai Su were far away from the ordinary world.

What on earth is Taisu Master Linchen trying to do...

The three of them fell into thinking.

They are very interesting. They have different goals and plans after receiving the opportunity of Wanying Shu.

After Wang Zhixin saw the true nature of the world, he just focused on research and analysis to figure out the reasons. On the contrary, he became more interested and did not feel the despair of waiting for the future to be hopeless. Rather, it was precisely after knowing these secrets that he was shown the way forward.

Zhou Huaian was suppressed for more than 20 years. As long as he could practice cultivation, he became a paranoid madman. He didn't care about these ugly gods and gods. He only felt that Tai Su's kindness was more important to him and he would definitely To open up a path, if the person who gave him the opportunity wants to overthrow this filth, then he will help him.

Only Su Shenxiu had a very similar mentality to Zhang Qinghe. She was wary and frightened, and she couldn't help but be frightened. Penglai Immortal Island is next to Guixu, and there is such a despairing secret behind the magic of magic. So although she got the scripture to save people, right now she only thinks about how to save herself.

These three people each have their own characteristics and have taken very different paths.

After this incident, although Zhou Huaian and Wang Zhixin were doubtful, they had already tested the function of the Wanying Book.

——After asking three times, no matter how I touched him, there was no response.

However, Su Shenxiu couldn't restrain her curiosity, and she wrote in pen -

"May I ask if the Supreme Master Tai Su is here?"

Before Zhou Huaian and Wang Zhixin put away the Wanying Book, they saw a line of words revealed in it.

"May I ask if the Supreme Master Tai Su is here?"

As soon as these words came out, the two of them immediately became suspicious.

This person is calling Tai Su Shangzun... which means that he must have used the Wanying Book, and this handwriting is particularly familiar to them. He is obviously the third user. Since this person can still use the Wanying Book to reply, then there is no It makes sense that they can't...

"May I ask if Your Majesty Tai Su is here?" Su Shenxiu saw no response for a long time, so he wrote a second sentence.

The second sentence...it shows that Supreme Master Taisu did not respond...

Wang Zhixin and Zhou Huaian reacted suddenly and quickly wrote on the jade coupon——

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

But he didn't expect to hit a car.

Seeing two different handwritings appearing on the jade coupon, Su Shenxiu frowned, her pretty face looking a little annoyed.

She thought for a while, took a passage from the scriptures, and made up a code name——

"World Honored One."

"Who are you?"

World Honored One... is obviously just a code name, but it amused Zhou Huaian and Wang Zhixin. This person is quite loud, which is quite inconsistent with the behavior of calling the Supreme Lord for help a few days ago. Since others call him that, then I You can't lose your momentum, right?

Zhou Huaian and Wang Zhixin thought of this together.

"Literary Saint."

"Master Dao."

Zhang Qinghe, who was overly exhausted, slept so hard that he didn't realize that these three audacious naming ghosts had come together...