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Chapter 257 Send troops today!(1/2)

As the affairs of the Heavenly Court gradually increased, Li Ping'an's small courtyard was obviously not enough.

There were still thirty days before Tianhu Temple's Thousand Immortals Conference, and Li Ping'an once again summoned all the forces under his control to hold a meeting in Dong'an City.

The first person to arrive here was Feng Jigui, the deputy chief of Tianfang Pavilion. He had actually been waiting for many days for this opportunity to come. He carefully explained in front of Li Pingan that the last time Tianfang Pavilion received false news, he almost got himself killed.

The reason for the trap.

Generally speaking, Tianfang Pavilion is a little unsafe when it comes to filtering news.

After an internal self-examination, several spies were dealt with and two hall masters were demoted, but not many problems were found.

Li Ping'an naturally encouraged Feng Jigui and said that this trip to Beizhou was about turning danger into safety and there was no need to severely punish him.

His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven said that there was no need to severely punish him. Feng Jigui knew that His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven was not satisfied with the way he handled the matter, so he thought to himself and continued to check the whole place of Yuanhuan Valley after returning to make sure that no one from the Western religion got mixed up.

A spy does not know it.

Not long after, Li Dazhi arrived at the courtyard with three Zhuyun Sect elders, and Wang Shan returned with Xinghe Xinghan.

"It's a meeting, isn't it?" Li Dazhi asked, "Who are you waiting for?"

"Wait for Senior Tianli," Li Ping'an said sternly, "We are going to borrow troops from ASEAN this time. Otherwise, how can we control the three thousand temples of Tianhu Temple in a place as big as the Kongmeng Realm?"

Li Dazhi picked up his long hair, rubbed his smooth forehead, and said with a smile: "It's a good relationship. You don't need to pay for borrowing troops. You just need to express your gratitude to ASEAN verbally."

From outside the courtyard gate, Old Man Tianli shouted and cursed:

"What a good Li Dazhi! If you think so much all day long, you won't use it in the right way!"

The old man Tianli, dressed in a red official robe, walked into the hospital in a hurry.

Li Ping'an sat still, while Li Dazhi and Feng Jigui stood up and went to the door to greet him. They coaxed and deceived the acting leader of ASEAN, who was in charge of millions of ASEAN's immortal soldiers, and sent him to the high position at Li Ping'an's side.

"Meet the Emperor of Heaven!"

"The leader of the alliance is very polite, hurry up and take your seat!"

"Oh, don't you dare, we are still being polite! Hahaha!"

Tianli laughed heartily, and subconsciously wanted to pat Li Ping'an on the shoulder, but stopped midway, sat down in the chair, and muttered sideways:

"The story about the Wu Clan in Beizhou has now been spread throughout Dongzhou.

"The reaction of the Qi Refiners is generally good. Probably because of Xuan Ming's death, the hatred between our human race and their witch race is over.

"How do you plan to arrange the more than 18 million witches at the northern end of Dongzhou?"

"That's why I invited senior here today," Li Ping'an said with a smile. "The Wu Clan is warlike, and they just happened to go to Tianwai to compete with the Monster Clan and the Western Sect for territory."

"That's a good relationship," Old Man Tianli cleared his throat and took out a jade talisman from his sleeve, "I'll go through the back door and you can help me give this... to the Hou Tuzu Witch..."

"This is?"

Li Ping'an didn't know why, so he had to use his immortal consciousness to sweep the jade talisman.

Old man Tianli pressed Li Ping'an's palm with his hands and glared: "Don't look at it blindly! It's not official business!"

"Hiss—don't look, don't look, huh?"

Li Ping'an's eyes lit up and he said with a smile:

"Senior, you can also write poems? Is this a love poem for Senior Houtu?"

The ears of the whole room immediately stood up.

"It's not admiration! Oh you! Tsk!"

Old Man Tianli looked helpless, cupped his hands towards the north, and said seriously:

"This is not written by me, this is...an old friend of mine! I heard that the Houtu ancestor Wu left Beizhou and that the witch clan and the human race had resolved their hatred, so I wanted to celebrate the Houtu ancestor witch!

"Don't think blindly!

"That's really not the case! The Hou Tu Ancestor Wu helped us humans a lot in ancient times. If it hadn't been for the Chiyou Rebellion, the Hou Tu Ancestor Wu would have built a temple to worship him!"

"I understand!" Li Ping'an forcibly suppressed the corners of his mouth that were raised crazily, "This is a friend of yours expressing respect for Hou Tu Zuwu..."

"That's right!" Tianli breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Ping'an: "And my outpouring of admiration."

"It's really not admiration!"

Old man Tianli almost got angry. Everyone in the room smiled, but Li Dazhi tried not to laugh out loud.

There was no way, Li Dazhi was also self-aware. If he laughed too loudly, the old guy Tianli would definitely divert his attention, drag him to a corner and beat him up.

Li Ping'an solemnly pushed the jade talisman to the old man Tianli and said warmly: "Senior, you can send this poem by yourself later. Hou Tuzu Wu will be here soon."

"What the hell?" Old Man Tianli was stunned.

Li Ping'an raised his chin toward the door: "Houtu Zuwu should be outside the city now. I arranged for Feng Zhanxiang and Luo Xuejing to greet him."

"You! You didn't tell me earlier!"

Old Man Tianli raised his hand to straighten his red robe.

Li Dazhi said leisurely: "Senior, please respect yourself, you already have two or three wives!"

"Stop slandering!" Old Man Tianli glared at Li Dazhi fiercely, "You are not an ancient person, how can you understand such feelings! The ancient Houtu Witch Ancestor was a great anti-Titian hero respected by all living beings...

Yeah, even if I tell you, you don’t understand, you’re just a loser.”

Li Dazhi smiled bitterly and muttered in his heart: "Only those who are poor will call others poor."

Li Ping'an asked: "Where is Master Huanglong?"

Wang Shandao: "We're going to the Tiandi Temple... Do you want to shout?"

"Go and shout. Uncle Gui Ling doesn't know when he will be back. We must respect both the Chan and Jie religions."

Wang Shan took the order and left in a hurry. Li Ping'an took a sip of tea, while Wen Ling'er put a little white tiger on his head and replaced Li Ping'an with new tea.

Li Ping'an grabbed the white tiger and fiddled with it for a while, then asked: "Where is my master?"

Wen Ling'er said softly: "I'm practicing."

"Then don't call her during the meeting. Go and move the screen away to make the room brighter."

"Hey," Wen Ling'er agreed.

Xinghe Xinghan moved forward quickly.

"Miss Ling'er, don't rush to take action, we'll do it!"

The house was filled with joy for a while.

Li Ping'an rubbed Bai Hu's head and closed his eyes to collect his thoughts. Not long after, several fairy lights fell outside the door. The beautiful woman with a delicate figure in a white dress immediately caused a small commotion in the house.

Later, the Tuzu Witch arrived and brought with him the three strongest witches of the witch clan.

Hou Tu's dress is simple and decent. She wears a long skirt made of linen, which covers her thin body. Her facial features are exquisite and beautiful, but because of her temperament, she has a sense of purity and holiness. Her autumn water

There is no trace of charm in her eyes, but there is compassion for the suffering in the world, and a little helplessness that she can't do much.

Houtu has not fully recovered at this moment - although the Wu clan is naturally powerful in combat, it will take a long time to recover after losing its original strength.

Of course, Hou Tu at this moment is still considered a master, and he is also the strongest among the masters who have surrendered to Heaven.

Li Ping'an led all the immortals to go out to greet him.

Hou Tu bowed and saluted, and said softly: "The Hou Tu clan of the Wu Clan, pays homage to His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven."

"How polite the ancestor of the witch is," Li Ping'an said with a smile, "Heaven has not yet been established, I am just a quasi-emperor of heaven, my house is humble, don't be offended."

Hou Tu smiled softly and sighed softly: "The Emperor of Heaven is young and promising. This is the destiny of the human race. If the Emperor of Heaven does not mind, the fate of the Wu clan will be entrusted to His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven."

After saying this, Hou Tu held his hands in front of his body and lowered his head to salute Li Ping'an.

The three great witches immediately knelt down on one knee and said in unison: "I am willing to do your best for Your Majesty!"

Li Ping'an's heart fluctuated slightly, and he said warmly: "You three, please rise. The witch ancestors are very polite. The witch clan helps the rise of heaven. I will do my best to gather the fortune of the witch clan again and multiply in the world."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Let's go inside to discuss matters."

Li Pingan smiled and said:

"I have chosen the place where the Wu Clan will settle. It is called the Kongmeng Realm, where the Five Elements are complete and the vicious demons occupy the west.

"One month later, the Heavenly Court sent troops to attack this world, annihilate the evil demons in the west, and open up a place for the Wu clan to survive.

"I called you here today just to discuss this matter.

"This is Senior Tianli. You have all seen him before. He is the leader of ASEAN and commands millions of human immortal soldiers..."

Hou Tu's eyes lost one or two points of anxiety, and the three great wizards became even more energetic.

Old Man Tianli took a quick step, wiped the chair he had just sat on with his sleeves, and asked Empress Houtu to sit down first beside the Emperor of Heaven. He himself went to grab Li Dazhi's chair, making Li Dazhi furious.

Roll your eyes.

Not long after, Master Huanglong stretched his body and strolled over, and the Holy Mother Gui Ling Ling also happened to return from Jiejiao.
To be continued...
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