'I don't know if Lao Li has noticed that I have been swallowed up by the inner heaven.'

With this thought in his mind, Li Ping'an continued to move side by side with the female demon through the narrow path on the cliff, slowly approaching the rear of the fairy palace complex.

There were waves of beast roars coming from right in front of the island.

The first batch of hundreds of heavenly slaves who arrived have already begun fighting with the guards here.

All the situations were within the deductions he and the female slave had made before.

The fight ahead only attracted the attention of the heavenly gods in this place. The real killer would be a sneak attack from behind by him and the female demon.

Of course, this is the illusion of the Inner Heaven Dao, and it belongs to the territory of the Inner Heaven Dao. Both Li Pingan and Nuba are well prepared to deal with emergencies.

They are just betting that the main masters of the Inner Heaven Dao such as 'Xihe' and 'Wangshu' will not notice their actions.

A fierce battle is inevitable after all.

Whoever strikes first wins.

The sneak attack team is composed of Tiannu elites, including King Yinkui and King Cailing.

King Yinkui at the front made a gesture, and the dozen figures stopped at the same time and stood quietly against the cliff.

A dull stamping sound came from above.

A group of stone beasts rushed straight ahead with billowing smoke and dust.

Li Pingan muttered secretly:

'Isn't this a trap to lure us here?'

'These guys really don't notice someone touching them?'

'Are they considered to be the indigenous people here, but they can't use their divine consciousness or immortal consciousness? Or are they just stubborn and can't look at them with the eyes of ordinary creatures?'

The female demon suddenly said: "A powerful spiritual power fluctuation suddenly appeared in the main hall, and the remnant souls of Xihe and Wangshu came back from outside."

Li Ping'an lowered his voice and muttered: "Could it be that all the strongest gods in the inner heaven have gone out before?"

"It should be," the female scourge was eager to try, "What about, just hit them?"

"beat!"

Li Ping'an raised the giant ax and whispered:

"But we must approach as quietly as possible. As soon as they notice, we will rush in as quickly as possible and capture the thief first!"

The female demon smiled and asked, "What should I do if I can't beat him?"

"Then let the demonic bull cut off the chains and release the Ancestor Styx," Li Ping'an said with a bit of fierceness in his eyes, "Don't think too much now, survival is the most important thing."

"Okay," the female slayer's eyes flashed, "I don't know what's going on outside. Let's fight quickly."

Everyone responded at the same time, and then started climbing up the cliff together.

Soon, they jumped out of the cliff, crawled forward, entered the maze-like palace complex, and quietly made their way to the main hall where 'Xihe' was located.

The various halls are empty, and the dozens of heavenly gods and gods who live here are indeed not at home.

There are many stone sculpture guards lined up in many halls, who seem to be the guards who followed the ministers of heaven in ancient times.

Li Ping'an moved in his heart and asked the experts around him to update their 'equipment'.

Most of the weapons that can be used within the Inner Heaven Dao are 'condensed' by the Inner Heaven Dao itself.

Soon, these dozens of heavily armed figures bent down and tiptoed, and arrived at the railing outside the main hall.

Li Pingan made a gesture.

King Yinkui responded with his hands raised, then slowly raised his head and looked into the palace.

The main hall is covered by the strong power of Heaven, but there is no formation covering it. It is probably because the gods of the inner Heaven have no need and "awareness of autonomy" to build protective formations.

King Yinkui glanced for a few times, then his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately squatted back and cupped his hands towards Li Ping'an.

Putting on the divine armor, he was quite majestic at the moment.

He said angrily: "Your Majesty, there is a situation."

"what's the situation?"

"A bit..."

King Yinkui couldn't describe it well for a moment, his handsome face turned red, and he finally said:

"A bit naughty."

A series of question marks appeared on the heads of Li Ping'an, the female master, and other Tiannu masters.

King Cai Lin, who had been silent since he was liberated, couldn't help frowning and spat at him, then slowly poked his head and looked into the palace.

After a while, King Cai Lin squatted back and whispered: "Not too serious."

The female demon said: "What did you see? Isn't this the main hall where the remnant souls of Xi and Wangshu live?"

After saying that, she looked over, then instantly fell back, turning to look at Li Ping'an, and for a moment she didn't know whether she should speak or not.

"What's wrong?"

Li Ping'an just felt baffled.

The female slayer raised her hand to her forehead: "The two of them are right, they are indeed a bit unserious. One of them behaves a bit... a bit coquettish... You can see for yourself and be mentally prepared."

Li Ping'an felt like he was falling into the clouds. He cautiously poked his head, his expression instantly changed from 'stunned', 'doubting life', to 'can this be done', and then solidified into black lines all over his face.

He squatted back silently.

To be honest, he had imagined many times what it would be like to see his father after he escaped from trouble.

He wanted to explain to his father that he was not acting recklessly, but that he had thought for a long time and found a way to break the situation, using his body as a bait to attract the fate of outer heaven.

He also wanted to tell his father that he decided to abandon the so-called moral bottom line and directly use these Tiannus to form the Tiannu Army and let them expand the territory.

He also wanted to promise his father that he would not act so rashly in the future.

But he, Quasi-Celestial Emperor Li Ping'an really didn't expect...

He actually met Comrade Lao Li here!

And... he is still whispering and making love with the two ancient queens of heaven, Xihe and Wangshu, sinking in desire... My own old Li...

Li Ping'an suddenly thought of how he was too embarrassed to say anything because he was thin-skinned when he showed kindness to the female tyrant.

I regretted it so much for a moment!

Ginger is still spicy!

However, is he going to fight in now?

What should I do if I ruined my old friend's good deeds?

Huh? Not quite right.

Li Pingan suddenly realized something.

He frowned and pondered, slowly stood up again, and quietly looked into the hall.

The figure next to him stood up at the same time. With twelve different hairstyles and colors, twelve pairs of eyes stared carefully into the hall.

The performance art in the hall has reached the stage where the two "beauties" only wear gauze skirts, bellybands and obscene trousers. The atmosphere is overwhelming. "Xihe" and "Wangshu" are like two spiritual snakes, surrounding Li Dazhi.

Keep sliding your body.

Li Dazhi was not idle either. He casually felt the skin touch of the ancient Queen's remnant soul with his big hands.

But his expression was serious, and his eyes even showed a bit of boredom.

The female demon thought of something, quickly lowered her head and turned her back, whispering: "Look, I'll give you a lookout."

That was Li Pingan's father. Although she had seen a lot of human things, she still had to avoid it, otherwise it would be too rude.

Li Ping'an muttered: "Is my father being arrested?"

King Yinkui immediately said angrily: "Your Majesty, we will rush in immediately and execute these two whores! Save the Father of the Emperor!"

"Don't worry, let him enjoy it... No, cough, something is not right."

Li Pingan pointed at Li Dazhi and whispered:

"Father is just like us, surrounded by the power of outer heaven.

"This could be some kind of competition."

King Cai Lin whispered: "Is it similar to a competition of yin and yang tonic? Then you should ask King Kuangshan for this kind of thing, he has more experience."

Li Ping'an's old face turned red, but he made a note of the fact that 'Crazy Mountain King Niu Benben is good at collecting yin and yang', and considered arranging some work for him later that would easily lead to death.

He made a gesture of silence, and Li Dazhi's voice came from the hall.

"Is the Inner Heaven Dao just such a low-level and vulgar method?"

Li Pingan: Dad, your hands are not idle either!

Li Dazhi snorted coldly, pushed away "Wang Shu" sternly, shook his shoulders twice, and threw "Xi He" away.
To be continued...