Li Ping'an narrowed his eyes and chuckled.

He stood up and continued to admire the mural on the other wall.

By the way, he quietly refined the traces of blood congestion on his chest, turning it into dirty air and expelling it from his pores.

'Good fellow, the power of a saint is indeed not something I can challenge head-on.'

'The strength of the Heavenly Saints in heaven and earth is really not much lower than that of the teacher in the sea of ​​chaos. No wonder the teacher wants to run away. The teacher is bound to run away before the return of the Six Saints. He has gained some conditions for nothing.'

‘I don’t know if the power of each innate spiritual treasure will be stronger with the blessing of the saint.’

Many thoughts crossed his mind and he continued to stroll leisurely.

After Zhunti left, he never returned.

On the other side, Li Dazhi, who didn't know that his son was confronting the saint, was feeling like a roller coaster, up and down.

…

"Hey~~yo~~"

Li Dazhi lay on the recliner, covering his heart, with a hot towel on his forehead. Behind him stood the second lady Wenrou, the Immortal, enjoying Wenrou's shoulder squeezing and the leg-beating service of several maids.

Wenrou sighed: "What's wrong with you? You'll be oopsing when you come back."

"Oh, I feel bad. I feel so cold here."

Li Dazhi pointed to his heart, casually grabbed a heater and covered himself.

He trembled: "I really can't live another day like this!"

"What, how many elders do you want to marry?"

Wenrou twisted Li Dazhi's ears:

"You have become a golden immortal, your Tao body is immune to all diseases, and there is nothing wrong inside or outside.

"We have agreed, please be patient. Sister Yue'er and I have limited lifespans, and there is a 80% chance that we will not become golden immortals. You can marry us after we are gone."

"Oh, madam, is this the same thing? You still have a long life, so don't say depressing words."

Li Dazhi sighed:

"I have something on my mind and feel depressed!

"You said...you all go down."

"Yes," a group of warblers and swallows agreed softly, then turned around and left in a hurry.

Li Dazhi pulled Wenrou's catkins and said with emotion: "You also know that I am the master of the Dao Immortal Tribulation, right?"

"Yes."

Wen Rou sat on the armrest of the rocking chair and said softly:

"My master is a man of great ability. He is the head of the largest sect, the Immortal Chief of the Ministry of Finance of Heaven, and the father of the Emperor of Heaven. He also built Dong'an City so magnificently, and he is also the protagonist of the great catastrophe that will follow."

"Who is the protagonist?"

Li Dazhi raised his head and sighed:

"I'm probably a villain."

"Huh?" Wenrou was confused, "Villain? Why?"

"Isn't this the guy Wei Yanzi who brought a black panther...forget it, it's hard to explain, just tell me from heaven."

Li Dazhi let out a long sigh:

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with being the villain in the Great Tribulation.

"If nothing else, the Dao Immortal Conferring God Tribulation is to drag the powerful immortals from the Tao sect to serve as officials in the Heavenly Court, and it also uses coercive means. They are almost the real slaves of Heaven. They must never violate the orders of the Heavenly Emperor, and the Heavenly Court will also

Therefore, if there is great prosperity, the power of Heaven will also increase greatly.

"This is definitely a good thing for peace.

“Isn’t it just right for me to do this dirty work?

"But... alas! Immortals Jie Jiao are quite cute, especially since our Li family has been taken care of by Jie Jiao a lot, and I want to plot against Jie Jiao? Then am I still a human being? Can I, Li Dazhi, be so nasty?

?

"As a human being, we can't be mercenary!"

Wenrou blinked: "The rich man of Dongzhou said that you can't be just for profit... It's not time for you to make Ping'an toothpaste to earn spiritual stones! Let the immortals who purify themselves brush their teeth every day!"

Li Dazhi smiled and said: "Business is business, and being a human being is a human being. Just tell me, do our toothbrushes and toothpaste use enough ingredients? And after the immortal brushed his teeth, did he really make a breakthrough? I didn't become the richest man by selling natural water.

!”

“That’s the accumulation of human insights!”

Wenrou snorted, raised her hand and twisted the little fat on Li Dazhi's face hard.

Then, Wenrou returned to the topic:

"You mean that you will be arranged by Heaven to plot and intercept the teaching?"

"Roughly the same."

Li Dazhi muttered:

"Isn't there no faceless man in Heaven? Why does it feel like it's more powerful than before? The Six Saints are plotting behind it?"

Wen Judao: "It's better to discuss it with Ping An. I don't dare to talk nonsense about such a big matter."

Li Dazhi said: "Ping'an will come over later... By the way, my wife sent the maid to inform the 64th floor of Dong'an and ask them to each bring out a specialty dish for us to have a good taste of Ping'an."

"Qing Su came over yesterday, do you want to call us together?"

"Don't shout yet, Ping An and I need to talk about some serious matters..."

"Head! It's not good!"

A shout came from outside the room's boundary.

Wenrou immediately stood up and stood behind Li Dazhi, the folds of her fairy skirt smoothing out on their own.

Wei Yanzi, who was outside the barrier, waited for a few breaths before hurried over.

Very life experience.

Li Dazhi scolded: "Don't yell when you're fine. What's wrong?"

"A large group of heavenly soldiers suddenly came down and surrounded the main gate of our sect!"

"Ah?" Li Dazhi jumped up, "What's going on? The flood is going to rush into the Dragon King Temple? Who gave the order? The East King or the Queen Mother?"

Just as Wei Yanzi was about to speak, a ray of fairy light flew towards him. Li Dazhi raised his hand to hold it down and turned it into a jade talisman.

The jade talisman exudes a faint Taoist rhyme, and there are a few lines of small characters written inside.

Li Dazhi breathed a sigh of relief: "What a big deal, Ning Ning went back to the sect to stay for a while, and the Queen Mother sent heavenly soldiers to protect her... What are you talking about! If there is nothing to do, go back and make arrangements so that Yue'er and Master Ning Ning can receive her well."

"Hey, yes!"

Wei Yanzi also breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought something had happened when I received the news. I was really scared to death."

"By the way," Li Dazhi said seemingly casually, "bring that little leopard back to me. It looks pretty good to me."

"Ah?" Wei Yanzi glared, "Didn't you say that was an ominous sign?"

Li Dazhi pinched his waist and said: "I am the greatest auspiciousness. Can't this great luck suppress a black panther?"

"Then I'll go quickly," Wei Yanzi turned around and ran away quickly, "If they use the knife quickly, they might have killed him!"

Li Dazhi hesitated to speak, but swallowed the words when they reached his lips.

Okay, accept your fate.

Wenju said, "I'll go prepare the fairy banquet for you two first," and then she turned into fairy light and escaped.

Li Dazhi pinched his waist and lost consciousness for a while, then murmured: "Go and get some interesting gadgets for Ping An."

Before he could make any move, he suddenly heard a bell ringing.

In heaven and earth, as long as there are real immortals, heavenly immortals, golden immortals, great supernatural beings, and powerful beings who are awake, they can hear the sound of this bell.

Immediately afterwards came the plain voice of the Taoist:

"My disciple Maitreya does not cultivate virtues, does not increase his wisdom, is stubborn and arrogant, and has no respect for his elders. He left the mountain in ancient times and never came back. Now I issue a decree to drive him away from the religion, hoping that he will realize that he has gone astray and will do more good deeds.

."

The bells ring again, and Tao Yun retreats.

The decree of the saint!

Li Dazhi blinked and accepted the Taoist's first sage decree, which meant he drove away his chief disciple?

Made by Ping An?

Are you okay, Ping An?
To be continued...