At midnight, Master Li, who had been busy all day, stretched himself and saluted for the third time when he passed by the Main Hall, and then made an impromptu decision whether to go to the 'Book Collection Hall' or the 'Fun Hall'.

Usually, Li Ping'an would go to the "Book Hall", choose a scripture, find a travel journal, and then use Yan Escape to go back to the study upstairs and read by night.

At this time, Wen Ling'er would thoughtfully bring some refreshments, put the white tiger in Li Ping'an's hand, and then quietly retreat, waiting for the arrival of Mao hour three.

After only three months of seclusion, Li Ping'an's Taoist realm has not improved, but his weapon refining skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

He was about to try to refine a special fairy treasure of his own conception, when a familiar guest came to the retreat place.

…

In the afternoon of this day, Li Ping'an was thinking about the optimization of the power structure of the self-propelled fairy armor. A beautiful figure wearing a bamboo hat fell outside the door of the house and knocked lightly on the door.

Two figures flashed past the house.

He Xinghe appeared behind the study window, and He Xinghan appeared behind the door. If something went wrong, He Xinghe would be responsible for leading Li Ping'an to escape, and He Xinghan would do his best to stop any powerful enemy.

The two guards conveyed the message to Wen Ling'er, who ended her meditation and trotted to the courtyard gate.

"Who is it?"

"I, Wenrou."

Wen Ling'er glanced at He Xinghan, who frowned and nodded slowly.

Squeak——

The courtyard door was opened, Wen Ling'er blinked, and He Xinghan raised his fists.

"Please come in quickly."

Wen Rou ducked in, and Wen Ling'er closed the courtyard door and opened the protective formation again.

In the study, a wisp of green smoke condensed into the figure of Li Pingan. Li Pingan bowed to Wenrou. Wenrou took off her bamboo hat and bowed to Li Pingan in return.

"Peace, are you disturbing your retreat?"

Li Ping'an: What you said is similar to asking "Are you okay" while holding a dying person?

Of course, it’s okay to complain from the bottom of your heart, but you can’t say that.

"How does senior know I'm here?"

"Alas," Wen Rou looked helpless, "Feng Xiang sent me here to ask you to take care of your father!"

Li Ping'an hurriedly asked: "What happened to my father? Did he collide with the wind element?"

"That's not true."

Wenrou ducked into the study, looked around the study, and found that the place was quite clean, and there was nothing she could do.

Wenrou smiled bitterly and said:

"Your father, in the past few months, Xuanyuan Palace has been in a state of chaos. He took out three magic weapons, mahjong and playing cards. Who is the Assassin? It quickly became popular in Xuanyuan Palace.

"It's just that the front line is fighting against the demon clan, and so many people are having fun in the rear area every day. What's the point?

"Feng Xiang has given your father several treasures to prevent deductions, but your father was summoned by His Majesty. Unless he wants to leave on his own, no one dares to tell him to leave."

Li Pingan breathed a sigh of relief.

That's it?

He thought his father had offended someone in Xuanyuan Palace, but he just brought out some entertainment things.

This is also a good thing. It can greatly enrich the boring lives of the empresses in Xuanyuan Palace and relieve a lot of mental pressure for His Majesty Xuanyuan.

Li Ping'an also knew that his father did not want to promote this matter in Wanyun Sect because he was afraid that it would affect the practice of Wanyun Sect's disciples and the production efficiency of Zhuyuntang.

The black-hearted capitalists have taken action.

Li Ping'an asked: "Can the treasure given by Feng Xiang really prevent the demon clan Daluo from deducing?"

"If we talk about the method of deduction, the top five in this world are the Taoist Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty, the great leader of the Western Sect, His Majesty Fuxi. If we talk about the method of deduction, His Majesty Fuxi is often second only to the Taoist Taiqing."

Wenrou Tianxian smiled and said:

"This sixth one is our human race's divine form, the Feng Empress."

Li Pingan thought carefully.

My father is already on the minds of the demon clan, and his calamity has not changed. Nowadays, the masters of the human race and the demon clan are fighting in the southern part of the Western Continent and the northern part of the Eastern Continent. It is a time of tension. If my father's whereabouts are exposed, he will easily be targeted by the opponent.

But Xuanyuan Palace is not a permanent place. The interior of ASEAN has been so deeply infiltrated by Western religions. If a war breaks out outside, Xuanyuan Palace will be exhausted, and the masters in the inner palace will also be mobilized, the defense there will become empty.

Let your father also come to Dong'an City to hide?

Even though we are in the land of the human race, we still have to hide like this. This is the drawback of insufficient strength.

Li Ping'an said: "Let me fix a letter for my father."

Wenrou said: "I just think that I can't let him live in my house..."

"Senior, why don't you tell my father this directly," Li Ping'an said seriously, "Father is father and son is son. My father and I will not interfere too much in each other's affairs."

Wenrou sighed softly: "Okay, then I'll go ask him what he means."

Li Ping'an finished writing the letter and handed it to Wenrou, and the immortal left in a hurry.

Li Ping'an also had mixed feelings in his heart.

I always thought this aunt was pretty good. Although she was a bit older, she had a gentle personality, a profound background, and her dignified face was quite reassuring.

But after learning that Wen Rou was Feng Yu Wei, Li Ping'an felt a little grudge in his heart and felt a little more guilty towards his father.

"Forget it, I won't give my father any random tricks from now on."

Li Ping'an cupped his hands in the direction Wenrou left, then turned into blue smoke and returned to the ground, continuing to retreat.

Li Ping'an occasionally gets some news about the battle situation in Xizhou.

After the first wave of the demon clan's fierce attack was blocked, they began to harass and gradually suppress the enemy on all fronts, and began to engage in fueling tactics with the human clan.

The other party is also a master of strategy.

The demon clan is now trying to use the demonic beasts created by enlightenment to consume the number of human immortal soldiers, and they are constantly trying to capture mortals to extract their souls.

In the past tens of thousands of years, the human race has always had an advantage when facing the demon race, which has also made many human masters feel negligent. This war between demons and humans has also awakened these people.

The demon clan's operation of the small world beyond the sky - which is what Li Ping'an calls the Three Thousand Worlds - actually produced such an effect, which made the human masters also turn their attention to the Three Thousand Worlds.

Li Ping'an estimated that the human race would probably go there to open new settlements and continue to replicate the Dongzhou model.

These have nothing to do with him.

Xuanyuan Huangdi's intention was to ask him to write a letter about this matter so that his achievements could be reviewed for future promotion.

But Li Ping'an is really a little afraid of this Yellow Emperor now.

Li Pingan looks straight into his heart:

Being a puppet is not what he wants. Whether he is a puppet of the Heavenly Dao or a puppet of the Human Emperor, for him, it will damage his Taoist heart and make his life very unhappy.

If he was allowed to become the so-called Emperor of Heaven through his own efforts, and there were no forces poking him around like a pawn behind his back, then he would be able to do it for a generation.

However, this kind of thing is also a very long-term plan for him.

Currently, I am still working hard to improve my strength, studying the method of spiritual transformation, the avenue of clouds, the method of weapon refining, and thinking about how to carry out the third spiritual transformation.

'Strength is the last word.'

Another half month.

Li Dazhi quietly slipped into the tallest building in Dong'an City, had a tryst with his sweetheart, Elder Xiao Yue, and then settled down at Xiao Yue's place.

Wenrou followed Feng Xiang's order and did not mention Li Ping'an's whereabouts to anyone, including Li Dazhi.

Li Dazhi is now in the realm of immortals. He also has the disguise suit and the Hidden Dust Technique made by Li Ping'an, and he wears seven or eight treasures given by Shangfeng Xiang to hide the secrets of heaven and prevent being deduced. As long as he does not take the initiative to show up, he will be like a ghost.

Generally, no one can determine his whereabouts.

then,

The father and son did not know each other's whereabouts, and each began a life of seclusion or semi-reclusion.
Chapter completed!