Li Changsheng was restrained, and he couldn't resist at all. At this time, he was crazy to the extreme, but he concealed his thoughts very well. After all, he had bowed his head for a thousand years, so what's the harm in bowing his head again?

Without ghosts and gods, he is just a lonely ghost. He is neither the ghost king of Youmen nor the god of national sacrifice in Shenmen.

Just like those lofty saints... these children are just like the saints in the past.

Li Changsheng's face suddenly distorted. There were only sixty saints in the sect, but there were far more saints than sixty. The one who sealed him in the golden sword back then was a saint from the Mo sect.

Those who are half a step short of establishing the Tao and who have only built half of the door are called "lesser saints".

The way he looked at himself was almost the same as those of these people.

These young people are like the saints a thousand years ago, and in another thousand years, they will be another group of saints.

The joints creaked as they were pinched, but then they loosened again.

Li Changsheng suddenly smiled miserably and his eyes dimmed.

After a thousand years, saints are still saints, and those who are not saints are about to become saints.

But he is still himself, even weaker than he was a thousand years ago.

"These stupid things... Merciful killing, compassionate beheading, and moving the dragon veins of the mountains and seas of the world... What is this about inheriting the secret knowledge of the past saints, and what is this about creating peace for all generations?"

"The bullshit secrets are all about murder and rebellion; the bullshit about peace are all pictures of self-deception!"

"At such a young age, with such vicious and dark thoughts...this is what is called...under the disciples of a saint!"

Li Changsheng gritted his teeth, anger, powerlessness, and overwhelming humiliation surged in his heart.

However, I could only scold him like this. In fact, I couldn't do anything.

"What, have you figured it out?"

Chen Zhong's voice reached his ears, and Li Changsheng suddenly changed his face. The original fierce and ferocious look in his eyebrows disappeared, and his eyebrows became lowered and flattering.

"Yes, I understand. I am willing to test Tian Zijun."

Because there is no other way to survive except to obey.

When the boy from the Wu Sheng Sect heard what he said, he immediately laughed and said, "Villain? No, you are just a lonely ghost."

Li Changsheng was startled, and the ferocious look in his eyes faded, disappeared, and became depressed. He nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, he is a lonely ghost. Please forgive me for the villain's helplessness."

Take this little man’s life.”

"The villain finally escaped from the Momen gold weapon that killed a thousand people and took away the physical body of the owner of the gold weapon. He didn't want to die like this. The villain has now completely integrated with this body. The villain is willing to do it for

All disciples of the Holy Disciple, please follow the example of the dog and the horse."

Li Changsheng bowed, very sincerely.

The swarthy young man from Shanhaimen said indifferently: "You have seen it very clearly. Now you can't help but decide your life and death. You are doing the right thing."

Li Changsheng smiled, bowed again, and saluted sincerely, using Cheng Zhiyuan's body to act extremely humble.

Su Fengxue looked at him coldly, looking up and down with her narrow eyes, and suddenly sneered:

"I didn't expect that the body you possessed is quite handsome and beautiful, and it looks like a woman!"

His words were full of ridicule, and Li Changsheng apologized: "This young man has extraordinary bones. If not, the villain would have swallowed his flesh and blood long ago, and now he is still keeping his body and possessing him. With this stinky skin, he can also...

There is nothing wrong with walking in this world."

"Don't everyone like beautiful people?"

Li Changsheng did not lose his temper and did not dare to be angry anymore. He naturally regarded ridicule as praise. Su Fengxue was in a very bad mood now. Seeing Li Changsheng being so obedient, she became even more angry and disgusted.

A streak of blood appeared in his eyes.

But at this moment, a sharp gaze suddenly turned around, and it was the young general in white armor who looked at Su Fengxue coldly.

The latter's narrow eyes suddenly narrowed.

The young man in white armor said in a ruthless voice: "Just let him go. Do you have the nerve to insult such a grown man?"

"On your side, your name seems to be that of a woman."

Su Fengxue chuckled without much response, and then slowly calmed down. The bloodshot eyes faded away, making his heart feel cold again.

The young general in white armor looked at Li Changsheng again, his eyes filled with contempt and disgust:

"A majestic ghost and god, I'm afraid he has lived for hundreds of years, but he is so spineless."

Li Changsheng lowered his head and did not dare to raise it, and said: "Yes, the villain has already lowered his head. As long as he can save his life, why can't he lower his head again?"

The young general in white armor had a cold expression on his face, and his eyes seemed to hide the edge of a sword.

He was thinking that if Li Changsheng was one of his subordinates and had such thoughts, he would definitely cut off his head and feed it to the tiger.

Sometimes the knees cannot be bent because after bending once, the knees will remember this shape.

But Li Changsheng didn't think so.

The ferocious light in his eyes still existed.

A small leak will sink a great ship.

I have bowed my head for a thousand years, what's the harm in bowing my head again?

As long as one can survive, the green hills will remain and the firewood will not go out.

It's just that a thousand years ago, he bowed his head to the saint without any shame, but a thousand years later, when he was insulted by a group of juniors, he didn't dare to say a word.

Li Changsheng smiled apologetically and looked at the young man in white clothes with lotus sleeves: "Can you spare my life?"

The latter closed his eyes slightly: "Let's go, I am not the only one who makes the decision about life and death, am I not?"

He did not give an affirmation, but there was still murderous intent brewing in his eyes.

Li Changsheng grinned and walked towards Tian Zijun in front.

The two Tianzijuns were already far away, and the long yellow smoke that had been pulled out on the valley fields had gradually disappeared.

Even though he was frozen, he was still incomparably miraculous.

After pinching his joints, Li Changsheng stepped onto the Tianzijun on the left and sat upright.

His palm touched the emperor's horse and rubbed the edge of the golden and bronze chariot.

Chen Zhong slowly put down his hand, and the two Tianzijun began to tremble and raise their four hooves!

The emperor's horse galloped out, and the figure of a car gradually became illusory!

It was the one Li Changsheng was riding in!

The left side is false, then...

"It's the right!"

Several geniuses acted at the same time, and the Tianzijun on the right galloped out at an electric speed. Not far ahead, before the end of the valley, was the edge of Daze!

And the ferocious light in Li Changsheng's eyes grew stronger and stronger.

"Wrong, it's the left."

This voice was very plain, but it was no less than thunderous in Li Changsheng’s ears!

He stood up suddenly, but in the next moment, a spring and autumn streak penetrated his eyebrows!

Blood splattered and his body staggered. He couldn't believe it, but he looked at Chen Zhong with a hint of anticipation.

"Do you think your little tricks can be hidden from me?"

Chen Zhong narrowed his eyes: "You have a way to identify Tian Zijun, and you caressed the gold and bronze chariot, including the fact that you hid it before to prepare for the fisherman's profit. These are the key points to prove that you have the ability to identify Tian Zijun."

Li Changsheng smiled miserably, and the inner life of his body passed quickly. Chen Zhong stepped forward, grabbed Li Changsheng, and threw it away.

Chen Zhong started to kill the ghosts and gods, which immediately shocked everyone. Looking into the distance again, the Tianzijun on the right began to become illusory!

"be cheated!"

"Chen Zhong, you bastard!"

Countless people turned back, and Chen Zhong let go of the Tianzijun's suppression. At this time, one hand was already on it.

But at this moment, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

He was originally believed to be the real Emperor Jun, but at this moment he changed into a silhouette.

"Hey...I don't know how to identify..."

Li Changsheng was carried by Chen Zhong, and when he saw Tianzi Jun approaching Daze, he laughed and said: "All my movements are made in vain."

"court death!"

Chen Zhong was furious, his expression was cold, and he pinched Li Changsheng's neck violently, but then he suddenly restrained his strength and said: "There is no point in competing with a corpse. Very good, you succeeded in angering me."

Chen Zhong looked coldly, but at this moment, a burst of wild laughter echoed throughout Huanglizhiyuan!

The Dinghai Needle flew out, and with the third use of power, Su Fengxue steadied the chariot. He was the closest, almost within reach, and his mood was extremely exciting and extremely happy!

After all this going around and around, in the end, I am not benefiting! This Tianzijun is mine, and it will be mine after all!

"Ha ha ha ha!"
To be continued...