"you!"

The Heavenly Immortal Elder of Forging Heaven Sect glared angrily.

"Why are you so anxious, elder," Li Dazhi said slowly, "I don't want to curse, let's communicate in a friendly manner. If I really curse, it would be ugly. If you don't believe me, just ask those cowards at Guanhaimen."

"Hahahaha! Haha!"

Mo Yunshen laughed loudly and signaled the elder not to be anxious.

He stood up slowly, with his hands behind his back, and the folding fan dangling behind his back.

"The true nature of the Great Fortune Immortal is truly admirable.

"Just, can Immortal Da Cai tell me that the Wan Yun Sect is not competing today and does not care about the discussion, but is deliberately neglecting me, Tian Tian Clan?

"Today, I sincerely came here just to ask everyone from the Wan Yun Sect for advice on how to refine weapons. It is not because of the false reputation of the No. 1 weapon refiner sect in East China. I just want the immortals of the Tianjin Clan to appreciate the difference.

The wonderful skill of refining weapons.

"The Great Fortune Immortal said this, could it be that... he doesn't want to give me even half of the Tiantian Sect's favor?"

The immortals of Wanyun Sect each frowned.

Instead, Li Ping'an laughed secretly in his heart.

Mo Yunshen was already at a disadvantage facing his old father, so he could only use the Tiantian Sect to overwhelm him.

Mu Ningning asked worriedly: "Brother, how should we deal with this? Forging Tianmen is the third largest immortal sect, and its strength is much higher than ours."

"Don't worry," Li Ping'an pinched her slender fingers, "My father is better at being worldly than me, so don't worry."

As soon as Li Ping'an finished speaking, a long sigh suddenly came from the front.

Li Dazhi looked up at the ceiling, his fat belly swaying slightly, and his eyes gradually turned red.

Li Pingan looked at his toes calmly.

It’s started, Director Li’s selling skills have started to activate!

Just listen to Li Dazhi sigh:

"How difficult it is for our Wan Yun Sect to reach today step by step!

"I recall that in ancient times, my master Kong Ming fought against demons for many years, but suffered a hidden injury. He retired to Dongzhou, imitated the golden immortals of the human race, opened up the Wanyun Sect, and passed on his own inheritance.

"My master often told me that he never knew when his hidden wounds would break out. The Immortality Fruit can only make his life span endless, but it cannot cure diseases and pain.

"Whenever it rains and is cloudy, my master's left leg cannot move."

Li Ping'an's forehead is covered with black lines.

No, Jinxian also has cold legs and arthritis?

Father, why don’t you take some snacks?

Without waiting for others to speak, Li Dazhi continued to sigh.

The man's stubbornness seems to consist only of looking up at the sky and not letting the hot tears fall.

He continued:

"It's bitter! My Wan Yun Sect is really suffering!

"Ten thousand years ago, we finally built up some momentum. The result was that because of the poor management of the sect and the uneven distribution of rewards and punishments, when the three ancestors of the Golden Immortal traveled together in the Sea of ​​Chaos, there was chaos in the sect, and the Fifty-Four Peaks suddenly

Only thirty-six peaks remain.

"Alas, to this day, this is still a pain in my teacher's heart.

"It was not easy. Master brought us father and son back from the mortal world... Everyone knows my origin. I am a businessman. I smell like copper and am tacky, but Master doesn't mind. What Master likes most about me is that

I often think about how I can help Wan Yun Sect earn more spiritual stones, and how I can help Wan Yun Sect’s disciples avoid suffering from cold and hunger!

"I never thought that even this trivial matter, even this little scheme, would be taken seriously by the strongest weapon refining sect in Dongzhou.

"That's just an ordinary magic weapon! From the profit of one magic weapon, our Wan Yun Sect only makes one or two spiritual stones! Everyone!"

Li Dazhi stood up, looked outside the hall, and shouted:

"Come on, please judge!

"We, Wan Yun Sect Zhu Yuntang, just want to earn one or two spiritual stones! To our Zhu Yuntang, all the casual cultivators are just like family members!

"If we talk about benefiting Dongzhou, how can we not provide you with high-quality and low-priced magical tools?

"Wan Yun Sect would never dare to think about being famous for eternity. We just want to earn a few spiritual stones and give more monthly payments to our disciples. I just want to make my master less worried.

, more stability.

"It's so difficult for me, Wan Yun Sect!"

Many immortals in the clouds had red eyes;

Many cultivators were scattered around the area, and many people performed Taoist bows repeatedly.

The disciples of the Weiyuan Sect were filled with emotion when they thought about the fate of their sect.

Mo Yunshen secretly thought something was wrong, and was about to open his mouth to make up for it, saying that they were not trying to force the Wanyun Sect, but just wanted to discuss things.

But before Mo Yunshen had time to speak, there was an old immortal from the True Immortal Realm of Wei Yuanzong beside him who could no longer hold back and burst into tears.

"Tian Tian Sect! How can you suppress the weak with the strong! Aren't we all decent sects of the Immortal Path? Aren't we all the sects established by the heroes who fought against the demon clan in the past and retired to seclusion?"

Mo Yunshen said hurriedly: "This! Everyone, listen to me!"

An elder from the Tiantian Sect said, "Yun Shen, forget it, Wan Yun Sect is indeed not easy."

no!

This is obviously the plan of this fat Taoist!

Mo Yunshen lost his bearings a little.

This proud man of heaven really never expected that such a situation would happen today!

Li Dazhi sighed again, bowed his hands to the immortals of Forging Heaven Sect, and turned back to his seat.

Xiao Yue hurried over from the side and handed a fragrant handkerchief to Li Dazhi, but when she lowered her head and saw Li Dazhi's honest, pure and kind eyes, she couldn't help blinking.

'He is indeed pretending.'

However, this method is really good.

Elder Xiao admired Li Dazhi even more from the bottom of his heart.

'When facing a strong sect, he actually resolved the opponent's pressure so easily.'

In the corner, Li Ping'an pulled Mu Ningning and said: "Look, it's done. It's impossible for the Tiantian Sect to attack us now."

"Crying is so useful."

"Don't learn this," Li Ping'an said hurriedly, "because our Wan Yun Sect can't defeat their Tiantian Sect, so it's okay to cry miserably and gain sympathy when necessary."

"Senior brother, why are you nervous? I'm not the type to cry, unless... you ignore me."

Mu Ningning looked to the side.

Li Pingan smiled calmly, but there was a trace of doubt in his heart.

Forging Tianmen came today with two purposes in mind.

One is to overwhelm Wan Yun Sect in the method of refining weapons;

The second is to use force to suppress others and find out the secrets of Wanyun Sect's weapon refining assembly line.

At this moment, both of their goals were cleverly resolved by their father, but the disciples of the Forging Heaven Sect behaved in two completely different ways.

The expressions of the twelve immortals did not change at all, they were still confident and their eyes were full of divine light;

The rest of the True Immortals, Yuan Immortals, and disciples who have not yet become immortals will feel a little frustrated and feel that their trip today was in vain.

Something is wrong, this Tiantian Clan has another agenda.

Could it be that they, the Tiantian Clan, really want to annex the Wei Yuan Sect? How should they annex it?

Li Ping'an here kept thinking in his mind, while Mo Yunshen over there sighed softly and pointed his finger at the senior Xu Sheng in the main seat.

Mo Yun smiled deeply and said: "Wan Yun Sect will be able to rise to 90,000 miles with the help of this wealthy immortal. However, when we come here today, we actually have something to do to find Senior Xu Sheng."

'What a blunt transition.'

Li Ping'an complained secretly and quickly thought of ways to deal with it.

Xu Sheng laughed and said calmly: "I wonder what the Tiantian Clan can teach me?"

"Don't take the advice seriously," Mo Yunshen stood up and bowed, "My master has said that no one in Dongzhou who is good at refining spiritual treasures can be better than fellow Taoist Xu Sheng!"

Xu Sheng frowned slightly.

Mo Yunshen's next sentence was:

"We, the Tiantian Sect, would like to invite you as the chief elder, and invite Senior Xu Sheng to come into our Tiantian Sect to comprehend the Golden Immortal Way! If fellow Taoists from Weiyuan Sect do not give up, we, the Tiantianmen, would like to open our doors, and you will become one after you enter our Tiantianmen.

Meridian has its own mountain gate, and all the expenses for practicing and refining weapons will be borne by my Tiantianmen!"
To be continued...