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Chapter 81 The pressure of the strong clan(1/3)

 Taking advantage of the movement of people in Weiyuan Immortal Palace, Li Ping'an quietly slipped back to the corner of the Immortal Palace and joined Mu Ningning and the others.

There are more than a thousand immortals gathered in this immortal palace, which is really spectacular.

Furthermore, because Wei Yuanzong had withdrawn the mountain-protecting formation early, the Immortal Palace was also raised into the air. The Immortals of Guanhai Sect who were "shaking people" and the casual cultivators gathered outside could also explore the situation inside the palace a little.

This was also a helpless move by Wei Yuanzong.

Xu Sheng and Taoist Linyuan were really afraid that Wanyun Sect, Guanhai Sect, and Zhuantian Sect would fight directly;

They removed the mountain-protecting formation and raised the Immortal Palace into the air, allowing thousands of casual cultivators to watch from a distance, hoping to restrain the immortals from these three sects.

At this moment, the immortals in the hall were divided into three groups.

The Heavenly Immortals of Wanyun Sect and the True Immortals took their seats from the east side, while hundreds of Yuan Immortals were scattered inside and outside the Immortal Hall, in small groups.

The immortals of the Forging Heaven Sect sat down from the west side, and the seventy-two handsome or pretty disciples stood quietly from the back, their eyes searching everywhere, looking for suitable opponents.

——The Guanhai Gate is still outside the palace.

The seventy-two disciples of Tiantianmen quickly found Li Ping'an and four others hiding in the corner.

Gu Qingcheng asked with a smile: "Senior Brother Ping'an, why do those disciples of Tiantianmen always look here? I'm a little scared, they have so many Heaven and Earth Bridge realms."

Li Ping'an frowned and glanced at the sword cultivator.

Do you always look a little scared?

Good guy, you didn't even use a voice transmission, you just said this directly. It's obviously because you're afraid that the disciples of the Tiantian Clan won't take action!

However, Gu Qingcheng is a sword cultivator, and he still has Baoyunwan, a sword cultivator blessed with sword control skills. If the Forging Tianmen wants their disciples to compete, they will most likely send their Hezhen Realm disciples. - The big sect still needs to have this face.

of.

Therefore, as long as Gu Qingcheng has a chance to take action, he will definitely become famous.

Li Ping'an smiled and said: "If there is a fight between disciples later, it will be up to you, Brother Gu. The priest sister and I are still too short in our monastic years."

Mu Ningning blinked, she actually wanted to have a fight...

However, her senior brother said so, so she had to obey, so she put away the fairy sword, carried two catkins behind her back, and stood obediently beside Li Ping'an.

At this moment, the interior of the palace has been properly arranged.

Senior Xu Sheng sat in the middle hall, and the immortal elders of Wei Yuanzong took their seats behind him.

Taoist Linyuan, the head of Weiyuan Sect, took the initiative to step forward, raised his hands to signal, and said with a smile:

"Today, Wan Yun Sect and Tuitian Sect met unexpectedly in our Wei Yuan Sect, which really made our Kai Yuan Sect shine brightly. I, the disciples of our Kai Yuan Sect, are deeply honored.

"Pindao often listens to the admonitions of the seniors in ASEAN. We, the human Qigong practitioners, should be a family, and all sects should be harmonious and harmonious.

"Therefore, I ask the two families not to have any conflicts because of my humble appearance. If there is any misunderstanding, Pindao will be a peacemaker today!"

After saying this, Taoist Linyuan looked at the speaker of the Wan Yun Sect - the Great Wealth Immortal Li Dazhi.

"cough!"

Li Dazhi cleared his throat, put down the teacup, and smiled slowly:

"Misunderstanding? Does Tiantian Clan have any misunderstanding about our Wan Yun Sect?"

The group of casual cultivators outside the Immortal Sect all pricked up their ears, fearing that they could not hear the elegant words of the Immortal of Fortune.

Mo Yunshen, the handsome immortal from the Tiantianmen, dangled an immortal treasure folding fan in his hand and said with a smile: "I have often heard that Immortal Da Cai has a secret method for refining magical weapons. I have admired him for a long time! I heard that Immortal Da Cai came out of the mountain for the first time.

Tao couldn't wait to come here and wanted to learn some weapon refining techniques from Immortal Da Cai and fellow Taoists from Wan Yun Sect."

"Ask for advice?"

Li Dazhi smiled and said: "If you really want to ask for advice, just come to a few weapon refiners, why bother with such a big fanfare?"

Mo Yunshen said: "Eight hundred immortals from the Wan Yun Sect are accompanying us. Although we dare not steal the limelight from the Great Fortune Immortal, we should call more disciples to come and express our respect for the Great Fortune Immortal."

In the corner.

Mu Ningning pulled Li Ping'an's sleeve and said, "Senior brother, this senior is difficult to deal with. He feels like a smiling tiger."

"I also have such qualifications. I am a heavenly immortal who has been cultivating for 120 years."

"Ah?" Mu Ningning blinked, "But everyone said that my uncle will become an immortal within a hundred years."

"Isn't it true that it hasn't been completed yet?"

Li Ping'an turned to look at Mu Ningning, and saw that her bright peach blossom eyes behind the veil were sparkling and moving. He also saw that her eyelashes were blinking continuously, and her Taoist heart was a little trembling.

He turned his right hand and took the initiative to catch the catkin and gently rubbed it twice.

This is the first time the two hold hands.

Li Ping'an only felt that the palm of his little hand was soft and smooth, a little cold, as if he was holding the best jade in the world, and his Taoist heart also felt a little more hopeful.

Looking at Mu Ningning, her body was a little tense, and her soul was in a trance.

She only felt that her heart was extremely peaceful and her mind was quite peaceful. She wanted to be wrapped in that big hand all the time and never let it go away for a moment.

Because of this, Mu Ningning missed the verbal exchange between Wanyun Sect and Tie Tian Sect here.

When she came back to her senses, she heard Li Dazhi laughing and saying: "In that case, let's discuss the method of refining weapons!"

Mo Yun nodded with a smile and made a gesture of invitation: "Why don't we show the two refining tools and ask Senior Xu Sheng to rank them."

"please!"

Li Dazhi waved his hand and then looked at the elder beside him.

Mo Yunshen raised his left hand. Behind him, the elder from the True Immortal Realm stood up and moved forward. Immortal light shone in his hand, and there was an additional Yao Qin.

The elder of Tiantianmen held the Yao Qin and went to the Wan Yun Sect's immortals first to ask them to taste it. Then he walked to Senior Xu Sheng and bowed:

"Senior, please taste it."

Li Ping'an stood in the corner and imagined a big drama on his own:

[I heard a few clanks, and the strings of the Yao Qin vibrated, and three Lingbao-level bone-penetrating nails flew out from it! Although senior Xu Sheng was on guard, he was unable to dodge. The body-protecting immortal light was struck by these bone-penetrating nails.

The poisonous mist above broke through, and the bone-penetrating nails penetrated into the chest. Senior Xu Sheng vomited blood, and slapped the true immortal in front of him away with one palm.】

However, in fact, it was senior Xu Sheng who took the Yao Qin, lowered his head and gently stroked it once or twice. The strings vibrated, and wisps of spiritual light swayed from them.

The three-inch-tall young girl danced gracefully on the strings.

The spirit of the weapon!

All the immortals in the hall were shocked, and the immortals of Wanyun Sect also looked at it carefully, mostly with envy in their eyes.

This is the strength of Dongzhou’s number one weapon refining sect!

Lingbao can be used for comparison!

The immortals of Forging Heaven Sect looked at Li Dazhi with smiles.

Li Dazhi blinked, but smiled honestly: "We admit defeat! It's not shameful to lose to the Tiantianmen in refining weapons. This is the same as the Tiantianmen can't compete with us in the art of controlling clouds."

"Admit defeat?"

Mo Yun smiled deeply and said:

"It's boring for the Great Fortune Immortal to be like this. Since we are all competing, how can we just admit defeat without making a move?

"It's impossible for the Wanyun Sect to not have a spiritual treasure, right?"

Li Dazhi said: "Our family does have some spiritual treasures, but each spiritual treasure is a predecessor who has made great achievements for our Wan Yun Sect. If we compare them, it would be a bit insulting to their spirituality."

Mo Yunshen narrowed his eyes slightly. He understood Li Dazhi's yin and yang attitude.

But Mo Yunshen was not angry and continued to move forward at his own pace.

He said in a gentle voice:

"I heard that the Great Fortune Immortal invented the method of assembly line weapon refining, which can continuously produce high-quality magical weapons. I, the weapon refiner in Tiantian Sect, have been thinking hard and thinking hard, but I can't find such a way, which really makes us admire him.

"Why don't you ask the Great Fortune Immortal for some advice today?"

"This is really inconvenient," Li Dazhi waved his hand, "It is related to my Wan Yun Sect's business of earning spiritual stones, and it is not convenient to expose it to outsiders."

An old man from the Tiantian Sect stroked his beard and the Heavenly Immortal smiled and said: "Why should the Wan Yun Sect be closed off to themselves for delicacies? This method of benefiting our human race's Qi refiners should be shared with other sects, and the Wan Yun Sect will surely be famous throughout the ages."

Li Dazhi narrowed his eyes and smiled and said: "If these words were said by some country people, they would not sound so harsh. My fellow Taoist is an immortal elder of Tiantianmen, with white beard and white hair, and he is full of immortal energy. Why do you say such things?

Nonsense? Can Tiantian Clan take out all the spiritual treasures you have refined and distribute a few pieces to each of our sects?"

It’s started! It’s started!

The casual cultivators listened attentively one by one, and the immortals of Wanyun Sect also smiled.

It’s time for the Great Fortune Immortal to criticize people again!

At this moment, Li Ping'an, the son, kept frowning from behind, worried about his old father's situation.

My father once again walked into the middle of the whirlpool.

But there was nothing we could do about it. My father enjoyed the protection of the Golden Immortal in the Wan Yun Sect and was supported by his disciples. At this time, he had to stand up and safeguard the interests of the Wan Yun Sect.

This is what my father often calls a man's responsibility.
To be continued...
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