"Everything is afraid of comparison. Before His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven was born, Western religions practiced evil and committed all kinds of evil. The key is that no one could control these evil spirits!

"What now?

"Wherever His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven goes, the Westerners will retreat. His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven will beat the Westerners without making a sound!"

Li Dazhi was delighted when he heard this, but he still had to follow the principle of humility and said: "You can't say that. Behind His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven are the four main leaders: Master Tongtian, the Holy Mother Nuwa, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Taiqing Laozi.

Stay calm."

"Hey, I'm talking about this fellow Taoist!"

More than a dozen casual cultivators around looked over at the same time, each muttering:

"What do you mean by this? Are you sorry that our Majesty, the Emperor of Heaven, is not important anymore?"

"Then why do the four leaders only support His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven and not others?"

"Fellow Taoist, what you said is biased. Although the power of the four leaders is the main force to contain the Western religion, this situation was only put together by His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven who worked hard and worked hard here and there."

"Fellow Taoist, I don't know where you are as a monk. What kind of cultivation do you have? What business do you have in the Kongmeng Realm?"

"No," Li Dazhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I just said don't praise the Emperor of Heaven so much. Instead, praise the leaders and His Majesty the Human Emperor. Why don't you fellow Taoists!"

Suddenly someone said: "Isn't my fellow Taoist a spy from the Bai clan?"

The group of casual cultivators retreated in unison, putting some distance between themselves and Li Dazhi.

"Fellow Taoist, show off your Taoist charm! Tell me about my inheritance!"

"I……"

"Fellow Taoist! To be disrespectful to the Emperor of Heaven is to deny the coming prosperous age of our human race!"

"that is!"

"Fellow Taoist, you didn't expect that this could be exposed, right? We are still very alert!"

Li Dazhi's whole person was swallowed up by the black line.

Now that he is saying that he is the biological father of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, these casual cultivators will most likely pounce on him and hold him down.

What is this thing called?

"I!"

"What are you doing here, fellow Taoist?"

The laughter of Master Huanglong could be heard in the air.

All the Taoists looked up, and those with sharp eyes recognized that this was the famous Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao. Now the masters of the Dragon Clan stationed in Kongmeng Realm quickly bowed to him.

Then, the dozen or so casual cultivators who had just surrounded Li Dazhi stared at Li Dazhi as a white cloud appeared under his feet and slowly floated into the sky.

Li Dazhi thought for a while and didn't say anything more. He just turned around and cupped his hands to these casual cultivators and said seriously:

"When you evaluate the Emperor of Heaven, you must not just praise him.

"The Human Emperor is the backbone of our human race, and the several religious leaders are our backers. If the trend of praising the Emperor of Heaven arises, it will only put the Emperor of Heaven himself in a difficult situation.

"Everyone please remember to be objective and fair."

After saying that, he turned around and winked at Master Huanglong, and then drove away together in the clouds, leaving behind a group of Taoists staring at each other with big eyes.

"Who is this fellow Taoist?"

"I don't know, I don't feel very strong either."

"Be careful what you say, be careful what you say."

When they were far away from Biandifang Town, Li Dazhi took off his disguise, put on a bright purple Taoist robe, held his belly and burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! It's so satisfying to see them praising their safety."

Master Huang Long wondered: "Why do fellow Taoists still need to correct me?"

"Hey, blind praise is also slander. There are no real saints in this world."

Li Dazhi shook his head, asked with a smile about Li Ping'an's recent life, and casually stuffed a few elegant gifts for Master Huang Long.

Master Huang Long smiled happily. He just said whatever Li Dazhi asked without thinking too much.

When Li Dazhi asked: "Which female immortal is Ping An closer to now?"

Huang Long answered casually: "Fairy Ziyao, also known as the Queen Mother of the West, and Junior Sister Guiling, her master often appears near the palace."

Li Dazhi asked: "Then, is there any further development?"

"Hehe," Master Huang Long raised his eyebrows slightly, "Fellow Taoist, what are you so anxious about? It's only been a few years, and it takes a hundred and eighty years for an immortal to become a Taoist couple."

Li Dazhi sneered: "I'm not just hoping for peace to spread the branches and leaves of our old Li family."

"Then it's better for you, Taoist friend, to work hard on your own."

Master Huanglong sighed:

"Senior Nephew Ping An is really too busy. Now that Heaven is in the ascendant, we can't do without Senior Nephew Ping An.

"In the past few years, he has only returned to his dormitory once every half a month on average. I have been watching over him, and I can clearly see that he is really busy.

"All the creatures in the world and everything are pressing on his shoulders, and it is difficult for him to get away."

Li Dazhi frowned and said: "Aren't there so many immortal officials and ministers? It's not enough to do everything by hand. People will be tired and fall ill."

"It's only been a few years, and they can't grow."

Master Huang Long patted Li Dazhi's arm and said seriously:

"I think fellow Taoist, if you want to have children, you should work hard on your own and give birth to some little princesses for heaven."

Li Dazhi just smiled bitterly and shook his head.

It’s not like the child is just there, he has to think about it no matter what.

Li Ping'an, dressed in a green robe, came forward to greet him.

Li Dazhi warned: "Fellow Taoist, our conversation should be kept confidential. I will try not to mention this matter in front of my child, so as not to put pressure on him."

"Small problem," Master Huang Long shook his head, "Pindao's eyes have seen too much."

"dad!"

Li Ping'an's clear voice sounded.

Li Dazhi almost burst into tears.

Fortunately, Li Dazhi quickly collected his attention and came up with a smile. He certainly wanted to have a good chat with Li Pingan.

At the same time, in the void outside the Kongmeng Realm.

A faint golden light flashed, and the old man carrying a gourd and a cane appeared out of thin air.

He held a black feather in his hand.

At this moment, the black feather was of no use and was burned by him.

"Don't blame me, Mr. Mo. I have known for a long time that you obey the orders of heaven and the general trend, not my father or the new emperor. Your illness is hopeless."

Then, Taoist Lu Ya stared at the Kongmeng Realm, and saw the figures of Li Dazhi, Li Ping'an, and Huang Long riding on the clouds.

Taoist Lu Ya showed a bit of a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he immediately moved forward!

Sudden!

Taoist Lu Ya stopped and his hair stood on end. He quickly retreated and looked up at the sky above the thin film of Kongmeng Realm.

There, three shallow 'Stingy Qi Swords' were flowing with faint light.

Heavenly Sword Intent!

Taoist Lu Ya frowned tightly, but finally snorted coldly, turned around and returned to the void.

Not long after, an old Taoist cultivator with a dull expression landed on the Yunzhou towards Kongmengjie.

He is obviously an experienced Taoist in the Celestial Realm, but there is no light in his eyes. He is like a walking corpse that has fallen to the edge of the Kongmeng Realm.

With Taoist Lu Ya's ability, it is not a problem to make this temporary puppet come alive.

He just didn't like it.

This old Taoist could penetrate the thin film of heaven and earth, and then he shouted with a slightly hoarse voice:
Chapter completed!