While Liu Xi spoke, his eyes never left Qiu Changsheng's face.

Years of experience in fighting enemies have taught her that fierce and cunning enemies must have harsh conditions waiting for them.

Sure enough, Qiu Changsheng almost as soon as Liu Xi's words fell, the corners of his eyes were full of smiles.

"It's good if Senior Sister Taizhen likes it, I originally thought that if Senior Sister Taizhen didn't like it, I would use it to stew at night. I didn't expect you to like this flavor too, Senior Sister Taizhen, we are really heroes who see the same thing. Qiu Changsheng said with a smile.

Senior Sister TaizhenSenior Sister Taizhen Senior Sister...... Qiu Changsheng is called very natural and affectionate, and he is of the same sect and different sects, so he does not matter the generation. Even if Liu Xi's status is high in the Quanzhen Sect, a little Taoist priest of the Zhengyi Sect can call her a junior sister.

"I love it, give it to me. ”

Liu Xi took a deep breath, didn't want to worry about Qiu Changsheng, and took two steps forward and stretched out his hand to take the birdcage.

"Alas. ”

Qiu Changsheng moved his steps slightly, then blocked Liu Xi's side, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, slow down, this cat is very fierce." In order to catch it, I lost a lot of talisman pills, and also injured a dozen disciples of my sect. The junior sister is delicate and weak, I'm afraid I can't control it, if I hurt the junior sister or the nephews and grandnephews behind the junior sister, then it's mine. ”

"So?" asked Liu Xi.

"So, I think it should be fine to pull out the stupid cat's teeth and then cut off its limbs. Qiu Changsheng smiled slightly, and glanced at Mo Yun in the birdcage: "Oh yes, this seems to be a male cat, in order to avoid spoiling other female cats in the future and causing more stray cats to appear, I should take it to the pet hospital for a sterilization operation first." ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Yun, who was in the birdcage with his teeth and claws, stiffened all over, as if someone had cast a spell on him. Then it shrank in the cage in fear, as far away from Qiu Changsheng as possible, its two hind legs holding its tail between its legs, and staring at Qiu Changsheng with horror and anger in its eyes.

Liu Xi almost couldn't hold back his laughter, but he also knew that Qiu Changsheng seemed to be joking, but there was really no half-joke in his words.

It is estimated that Mo Yun annoyed him a lot during this time, if it weren't for Liu Xi's face, maybe Mo Yun would have been boiled by him.

This is Qiu Changsheng's cleverness, knowing that Mo Yun and Liu Xi have a relationship, he kept Mo Yun to knock Liu Xi. Instead of killing Mo Yun, the relationship between the two deteriorated completely.

If someone does this, of course Liu Xi will not be ambiguous.

She didn't say anything else, but said: "The Qianji umbrella can't be taken out for the time being, and when the foundation is built, I will forcibly simulate the golden pill breath to open the carry-on space, and I will return it to you when the time comes." ”

Qiu Changsheng was satisfied and got out of the way, personally carried the birdcage from the young Taoist priest's hand, and handed it to Liu Xi.

Mo Yun kept his head down the whole time, buried his head between his two front legs, and turned himself into a hairball. The cute appearance made Miaoyue Miaoxin behind Liu Xi full of joy, and she couldn't wait to open the cage and take Mo Yun out to suck the cat.

"Don't let it out, just lock it up, otherwise you won't have a long memory. Liu Xi said lightly.

Mo Yun buried his head deeper, and cried aggrievedly like a ball.

Shou Jing and the others gave up the middle position in front to Liu Xi and his party, even if they didn't look down on Liu Xi, a yellow-haired girl, but in front of the fellow Daomen of the whole Huaxia Dao, they had to pretend to respect the predecessors of the sect.

Zhang Qiankun looked up at the sky outside the mountain-shaped loophole, which was covered with nebulae and a bright moon.

His fingers kept pinching, his mouth was full of words, and behind him was a group of old Taoists in Ming Huang robes.

Some of the veterans held swords, some held small bells, some held treasure mirrors, some held seals, and various magic weapons such as ruyi, tokens, and rulers, and everyone had a serious face and a pious expression.

Zhang Qiankun stepped on the seven-star step, his steps circled along the Temple of Heaven like a dance, and the dust in his hand drew traces of mysterious and ancient mysteries in the air. A group of old Taoist priests behind him followed his steps, chanting prayers in a harmonious voice.

At this time, Qiu Changsheng crossed Zhang Qiankun and a group of old Taoists and walked onto the Temple of Heaven alone.

He held the magic sword in his right hand, pinched a few talismans in his left hand, and slowly danced the sword, and the talisman in his hand was lit with a move against the wind, and then penetrated by the magic sword, lighting the ninety-nine eighty-one incense candles on the altar one by one.

The moment the incense candle was lit, the starlight in the sky converged into a giant beam of light that was more than a foot wide and fell to the Temple of Heaven under the action of the mountain-shaped funnel. The smooth and neat floor of the Temple of Heaven reflected the starlight in the sky, and the whole square was as bright as day.

Especially at the Temple of Heaven, the Tao is precious and beautiful.

Qiu Changsheng stood between the layers of treasure light, his face was like a crown of jade, his body was like a fairy, his robe swayed with the wind, like a frightening Hong, like a dragon.

"The auspicious time has arrived. Qiu Changsheng groaned solemnly: "Huaxia Daomen, worship the ancestors of the Three Qing Daoists." ”

As soon as the words fell, two lines of young Taoist priests stepped forward with sacrifices and neatly placed the sacrifices in their hands on the steps of the Temple of Heaven.

After a while, half of the steps of the Temple of Heaven were filled with five offerings: incense, flowers, lamps, water, and fruits, and the other half of the steps were filled with five offerings: tea, food, treasures, beads, and clothing.

Countless incense incense was lit, and the entire Temple of Heaven was suddenly filled with smoke, and under the backdrop of the starlight, the Temple of Heaven really had a bit of immortal atmosphere.

Liu Xi looked at Qiu Changsheng, who was dancing with a sword in the middle of the Temple of Heaven, pursed his lips, and whispered: "If you are not careful, you will let this be packaged again." ”

Miao Yin frowned and said, "Uncle Shi, since it is to worship the Three Qing Dao Ancestors, why don't you offer the idol of the Three Qing Dao Ancestors?"

There is indeed no statue of Sanqing God on the Temple of Heaven, only an altar and an altar-side practice of Qiu Changsheng. It doesn't look like a sacrifice to the ancestors of the Three Qing Daoists, but an altar is set up to pray for rain.

"Wait, there must be a way for the Shoyi Sect. Liu Xi said.

After a while, the smoke around the Temple of Heaven became thicker and thicker, as if it had gradually condensed into substance. The focused starlight fell on the smoke, giving a layer of divine brilliance to the thick smoke.

Suddenly, someone screamed, looked at the Temple of Heaven in amazement, and then knelt down and kowtowed.

Immediately afterwards, more and more people looked at the Temple of Heaven, so more and more people knelt down, kept kowtowing and praying.

The four of Miaoyin stared at the Temple of Heaven in disbelief, only to see that above the Temple of Heaven, the smoke condensed into the shape of three human bodies, and was crossed with a layer of starlight, and they stood in the air like three immortals.

What's even more amazing is that the three statues of smoke and starlight are looming, but both in appearance and temperament, they are very similar to the appearance of the three Qing gods in the Taoist dynasties.

"Uncle Shi, the ancestor of the Three Qing Dao has appeared. Miao Xin said tremblingly, and then knelt down reverently, kowtowing to the virtual image of the Sanqing Dao Ancestor.

Not only was this the case, but most of the Taoist disciples in the field were like this, many Taoist priests in their seventies and eighties cried bitterly, and some fainted directly.

Sanqing was above, surrounded by Zhengyi Taoist priests, and the Taoist sects on the periphery knelt down one after another.

Liu Xi sighed secretly, knowing that it was Qiu Changsheng who presided over the ceremony, she expected that the Centennial Sacrifice of the Three Qing Dao Ancestors hosted by the Zhengyi Sect this time was successful, and she greatly brushed up on her prestige.

Everyone kneeling is Sanqing, but Sanqing is at the head of the Zhengyi Sect, in a sense, isn't the kneeling one the Zhengyi Sect?