"Conservative?"

Li Ping'an didn't know why.

"Ping An, your statement is too conservative."

Leader Tongtian shook his head and said hello:

"What a treasure... what a treasure!"

He shouted softly, and Taoist Duobao shivered a few times and stood up in the water.

A few bald heads floated out from the bottom of the pool, but they were several old immortals formed by innate spiritual roots. They looked at the water surface curiously and found that there was no problem, so they escaped quietly.

Leader Tongtian smiled and said:

"Duobao, the three hundred clever disciples you want to arrange must all be above the Golden Immortal Realm. It doesn't hurt to send more.

"You go to the worlds outside the world, starting from the edge of the prehistoric world, arriving at the edge of the Sea of ​​Chaos, southeast, northwest, top and bottom, draw a star map of the sky and earth, and calculate the number of creatures, masters, spiritual veins and minerals in each world

, all drawn in detail.”

Taoist Duobao perked up and grinned: "Master, are you finally willing to let us go out for a walk? This time we will visit all the small worlds?"

"What's the point to step on! What's the point to step on!"

Leader Tongtian glared at Duobao and cursed:

"I am the Grand Priest of the Cathedral! How can I do that and rob families and homes? This is for the sake of peace!"

"Try not to cause conflicts, and don't let people know that it is the New Heavenly Court who plans to plan the small world outside the world!"

Duobao asked: "Ah? That's the territory of the Western Church, so why should we use it?"

Leader Tongtian thought for a while: "Then let's just step on it."

"OK!"

Duobao smiled and said: "Disciple, go and handle this matter personally!"

Li Ping'an quickly handed over his hand: "Thank you, sir."

"Little things, little things."

Duobao touched his belly, raised his hand and squeezed it gently. There was a three-inch long sword in his hand, and he threw it to Li Pingan:

"Don't dislike the meeting gift my master gave you. It is an acquired spiritual treasure refined from ordinary innate treasure materials. Your master is Yun Zhongzi, so you are not short of treasures."

Li Ping'an: Actually, it's quite lacking.

Several shouts came from the side.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit said: "Elder brother, I'll go too, I also want to go out and walk around."

Our Lady of Wudang smiled and said: "The Western religion has many masters and they are very powerful. I will also go together. If we meet that Zhunti Taoist, we will join forces to fight him."

"And me!" Holy Mother Turtle Spirit said crisply, "My defensive powers are very powerful now!"

"What are you!"

Leader Tongtian cursed:

"How did you bring the Quasi-Celestial Emperor here? Just tell me how to send him back!"

Li Ping'an quickly covered his neck: "No need to knock him out, I can just take a nap later!"

A few chuckles came from the pool nearby.

Duobao also squinted and smiled, with some thoughts flashing in his eyes, he cupped his hands and said:

"Master, let me see off my nephew Ping An."

Li Ping'an stood up with a smile and returned the courtesy, feeling a little wary in his heart.

This famous rich man from ancient times should not be easy to deal with.

…

Within Wanyun Sect.

Li Dazhi was standing in front of the coffin of the leader, closing his eyes and concentrating. An elder came in a hurry and lowered his head to report to Li Dazhi's ear.

"Uncle Master, the four elders sent by Patriarch Tingyun have arrived and have gone to the back mountain to pay homage to the founder."

"Well," Li Dazhi responded, "These are also my senior brothers and sisters, but I'm not very familiar with them. Let Master catch up with them first... Look, are there any particularly difficult characters?"

"This," the elder said, "Uncle, today is different from the past. Who dares to make a mistake in front of you? Ping An is the quasi-Celestial Emperor. You will be the father of the Celestial Emperor in the future, and Wan Yun Sect will be the supreme glory."

"You can't say that!"

Li Dazhi frowned and said:

"Peace is peace. I am who I am. Can I use the majesty of my son to dominate and bring blessing?"

The elder laughed dumbly.

He seemed to have heard these words from Li Pingan a long time ago.

However, at that time, the son was unwilling to take advantage of Lao Tzu's blessing, and now I have become unwilling to take advantage of his son's halo. The two intersect, and the same is true.

"You are all a family, then I will go to the back mountain to listen to the message."

"Excuse me, elder."

The elder left in a hurry.

Li Dazhi sighed, continued to meditate, and called the master's direct disciples to come forward to offer incense and burn paper.

'Oh, Master, what do you think people want to do in this life?'

Li Dazhi closed his eyes and rested for a while.

Not long after, another elder came in a hurry and lowered his head to report: "Uncle Master, there is an expert coming from outside the mountain gate. He claims to be Mo Linyuan. His Taoist realm seems to be Daluo Jinxian. Do you want to inform ASEAN? This seems to be the demon clan.

A master on the other side.”

"Mo Linyuan?"

Li Dazhi blinked, stood up and said:

"I'm going to take a look. This is an old minister of the ancient heaven. He was the one who kidnapped Ping An last time. He seems to be a man of heaven.

"Clean up the side halls of the main hall and have people prepare tea.

"Master Cangjie, our master, is nearby at the moment. Be prepared for another sneak attack from the Ten Thousand Demonic Heavens. Don't worry too much."

"Hey, yes."

Not long after, Li Dazhi led seven or eight elders out of the mountain gate and moved forward to meet Mo Linyuan.

The old man in linen clothes appeared from the gate of Wanyun Sect and appeared calmly behind Li Dazhi. It was none other than Cang Jie, his ancestor who had been hiding here before.

Mo Linyuan put on a black robe today and put on a black hairband on his head. When he saw Li Dazhi, he bowed his hands from a distance, held a roll of black cloth in his hand, and said:

"Pindao is deeply saddened by this calamity that Wan Yun Sect suffered. Today I came here to express my condolences to express my regret."

"Thank you, senior."

Li Dazhi returned the courtesy from a distance and said in a hoarse voice:

"Thousands of demons and villains have killed my leader and injured my master. This is an irreconcilable hatred!

"Although senior is not a human being, today is a day of condolence and we cannot stop you. Senior, please come in."

After saying that, Li Dazhi stepped forward and took the roll of black cloth, but he also felt the many treasures hidden under the black cloth. He turned around and handed the roll of black cloth to the elder behind him and bowed to invite him.

Mo Linyuan smiled and nodded to Cang Jie, but he was not worried about any ambush inside. He bowed his hands with Li Dazhi again and bowed his head to enter.

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from the air.

"Peace, I will send you here."

Everyone was startled and immediately looked up.

But I saw a white cloud falling from high in the sky. The white cloud gradually solidified, and there were two figures standing on it.

The man on the left has a handsome face, a tall and straight posture, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose, and his white clothes are as white as snow. Who is he if he is not Li Ping'an?

Everyone looked at the Taoist next to Li Ping'an and saw that this man had fair skin, a medium build, and a well-proportioned figure. His face was slightly richer, but he had a pleasant smile and was quite friendly.

Mo Linyuan said in surprise: "He is actually the eldest disciple of the leader of Jie Jiao, Taoist Fellow Duobao!"

"Oh?" Duobao looked over with a smile, "Who are you?"

"Mo Linyuan, an old minister of the ancient heaven," the old man said with cupped hands, "now he obeys the order of heaven and comes to serve the new emperor!"

"Oh, it's you."

Duobao nodded slowly and said with a smile:

"I have heard your rumors that whoever you save will die, and whoever you help will be unlucky.

"Ping An is the person that my master values ​​​​and the new heaven is also related to the prosperity of the human race and the Taoist sect. How can the old ministers of the previous dynasty serve the current king?

"That's right. When Pindao gets back, he will ask which junior sister is free and ask her to come and take care of Ping An for eighteen hundred years and help Ping An successfully build the Heavenly Palace.

"You should stop improvising and find a place to retire, so as not to cause conflicts and harm yourself."

Mo Linyuan was stunned and looked up at Taoist Duobao.

Taoist Duobao looked at Mo Linyuan with a smile and said warmly: "Why, do you think the poor Taoist's words are a bit unpleasant?"

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Mo Linyuan lowered his head and sighed:

"If that's the case, then the poor Taoist should resign first... Alas, in the end, the weak will be suppressed by force."

Duobao smiled and said: "If you keep mumbling nonsense, I will destroy your North Sea Giant Wood Forest."

Mo Linyuan flicked his sleeves, turned to Li Dazhi and held his hands with a smile, and then bowed deeply to Li Ping'an.

Li Ping'an was about to return the favor to Mo Linyuan, but Taoist Duobao raised his hand to support him.
To be continued...