Three glasses of fine wine, it rains at midnight, the guests disappear without a trace and the beauty disappears.

Li Dazhi and several peak masters and elders finished drinking and then left one after another;

Li Pingan and Mu Ningning played a few games of chess, and Mu Ningning returned to Caiyun Peak to rest.

In fact, she was in a hurry to go out today and needed to go back to get more books, snacks, and fairy dresses, and made an appointment to come back tomorrow to accompany Li Ping'an.

Wen Ling'er cleaned up the messy cups and plates;

Qing Su took a hot spring retreat in the inner cave.

Li Ping'an moved a deck chair, opened the parasol of the magic weapon, and lay down in front of the cave door, feeling quite comfortable.

He took out a jade gourd, which contained spiritual fruit juice obtained in the desert of Xizhou. The juice contained abundant spiritual energy and tasted sour and sweet, which was very good.

Xizhou is not without its merits.

The formation light wall on the periphery of their cave becomes nearly transparent when viewed from the inside, allowing for a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery of the mountains.

So, I looked at the mountain scenery from a distance, listened to the sound of water up close, occasionally saw an immortal riding on the clouds and formed the wind, and watched tired birds walking with cranes.

Less than half of the thirty-six peaks of Wanyun Sect can be seen from this corner. The sea of ​​clouds at the main peak is very spectacular. There are always immortals coming in and out there, maintaining the operation of the entire sect.

Li Ping'an closed his eyes and rested, while his soul sat cross-legged on the spiritual platform.

Speaking of which, his current spiritual platform is really... various and has everything.

Needless to say, the three spiritual treasures, the Cang Yue Pearl, the Heavenly Works Map, and the Zhenshan Seal, all cast shadows on his spiritual platform, communicating with his soul at all times.

The primordial spirit sacrifices and refines the spiritual treasure, and the spiritual treasure feeds the primordial spirit in return. This is also a benefit that acquired spiritual treasures can have.

Today, Li Ping'an's qualifications have been upgraded from [Five Elements A Little Bad] to [Five Elements Shortcomings Bad], which is no longer a problem.

He has formed the Yuan Shen, and now he relies on this Yuan Shen for his cultivation. Next, he only needs to strengthen his Yuan Shen and accumulate mana, and then he will have a chance to reach the Immortal Palace.

It's irritating to say that as soon as the old problem is solved, a new problem has arisen, because...

Above Li Ping'an's soul, there is a small golden cloud, shrouded by a large blue cloud.

That was the fairy light that tempted him when he broke through from Hezhen to the Tiandi Bridge.

This fairy light was really persistent. It never dissipated after being rejected by him last time, leaving Li Ping'an speechless.

Why did Tiandao focus on him?

He doesn’t have much luck either!

However, the way of heaven has no nature and cannot be viewed as ‘anthropomorphic’.

Li Ping'an shook his head, many thoughts passing through his mind.

'In a world without great power and harmony, the concept of the way of heaven is really difficult to grasp.'

'All sentient beings are grateful, the great road sounds, and it forms the way of heaven to protect all living beings.'

‘The human race of Nanzhou also created a divine court. Could this divine court be the work of Heaven? It is probably related to Heaven.’

'Empress Nuwa disappeared six thousand years ago. Nanzhou began to transition from a tribal system to an immortal dynasty. Daxia actually existed for four to five thousand years. From this perspective, it is completely impossible to determine when Emperor Xinzi Shou appeared in Dashang.

, that is, King Zhou of the Wine Pond and Meat Forest, cannot judge the time when the Great Tribulation of the Gods will occur.'

This golden cloud...

Li Ping'an didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, he had tried many methods in the past two years and failed to get rid of it.

Having said that, shouldn't it be my old father who is favored by Heaven? With his great luck and great wisdom, his father is a perfect spokesperson for Heaven.

Well, is it possible that his father's great luck prevented him from being targeted by heaven?

Li Ping'an's eyes lit up, and he was convinced of this.

Then, he looked at the glow floating in the corner of the spiritual platform, which was his bloodline's magical power.

The spiritual consciousness penetrates into it, stays there and returns instantly.

Compared to two years ago, the picture has changed slightly. The mountain of corpses at my father's feet has become shorter, but the most deadly blood clouds and sunset arrows have remained unchanged.

This is what Li Pingan is most worried about now.

Li Pingan took out a jade talisman from his sleeve, closed his eyes to read his memory, and continued to write and draw in the jade talisman.

In the past two years, he has met a lot of monsters.

Although most of the head-on fights were between Master and Aunt Wenrou, and Li Ping'an had very few chances to take action, he still had an intuitive understanding of various demon clans.

The demon clan, or the hundreds of clans, not only have different cultivation methods from the human Qi Refiners, their fighting methods are also diverse, and...

There are also various brain circuits that Li Pingan cannot see through.

From a human perspective, most of the demon clan are uncivilized people and have no concept of etiquette.

Some monsters are extremely cruel, devouring souls and cannibalizing people;

Some demons look gentle and gentle, but underneath their broad robes are many bones.

For the demon clan, whoever has the bigger fist is the boss, which also makes it easy for the demon clan to conquer each other.

After three years of eliminating demons, Li Ping'an had some unexpected gains.

Li Ping'an has already found out the identity of the great demon of the Ox Clan who appeared at the Six Sects Disciple Training Conference.

The Kuangshan King is one of the dozens of demon kings in the southeastern part of Xizhou. He has mediocre strength and a good appearance. Although he calls himself a king, his combat power is roughly similar to that of a second-grade human Qi Refiner.

This Kuangshan King is, to put it bluntly, a cannon fodder demon king arranged by the masters of the demon race near the southeastern border of Xizhou.

The sable that Li Ping'an captured in Yongchu City with the help of Taoist Zisang was the beloved general of King Kuangshan.

By the way, that Sable killed someone without any calculation and has been dealt with by soul annihilation.

True humanity is destroyed.

In the past three years, two great kings died on the border between the demon clan and the human race. The Kuangshan King never showed up, and he no longer even sent out generals or demon soldiers.

'This monster is also cunning, and he also knows how to protect himself wisely. He should be eliminated as soon as possible.'

Li Ping'an took out the roster of demon kings of Xizhou he made and put the Kuangshan King on the top ten list that must be eliminated.

This roster of his is not for his own use.

This is what Li Pingan prepared for all the ASEAN Golden Immortals and Taiyi Golden Immortals.

If Li Ping'an wants to use his own strength to kill the big demon who can claim to be the 'king', he must at least reach the peak of the immortal world. Now he can only rely on human power.

"Peaceful little ancestor, eat Guoguo!"

Wen Ling'er walked lightly, holding a plate of spiritual fruits, and approached Li Ping'an.

Li Ping'an smiled and took the tray, took two storage bags and threw them into her hands.

"I've made some money in Xizhou, and everyone who sees it will have a share."

Wen Ling'er took a closer look and couldn't close her mouth. Her eyes were full of admiration: "Ping Anzu, did you loot the demon clan's treasure house? How can you get it? How can you get it? It's useless for me to take these."

"Practice pays attention to the Dharma and wealth, and the more wealth, the better."

Li Pingan smiled and said:

"Whenever you want to leave one day, you can buy a small home by yourself and take care of yourself in old age."

"Thank you, Xiao Zu, I can't bear to leave!"

Wen Ling'er was leaning on the side of the recliner, in a very relaxed state.

Li Ping'an picked up a peeled spiritual fruit, put it into his mouth and chewed it gently, and asked slowly: "In the past few years, has there been any news from Elder Xiao Yue?"

"Yes, Master will send a letter every month and ask me to deliver it to Master Dazhi."

A letter a month?

Li Ping'an's eyes lit up, and he praised it in his heart.

During his outing this time, he actually came into contact with an older female fairy who was very good-looking and well-behaved, that is, the fairy Wenrou.

However, when Wenrou was young, she had a childhood sweetheart, a senior brother, and the two agreed to get married and become Taoist couples, and then the senior brother fought with the demon clan and never came back.

Wenrou has been practicing on her own for more than 10,000 years since then.

After more than 10,000 years, any relationship will be diluted, and Wenrou seems to be interested in finding a companion.

Of course, the most suitable candidate for a virtuous stepmother in Li Ping'an's mind is still Elder Xiao Yue.

"What did those letters say?"

"How dare I look at it," Wen Ling'er said with a smile, but couldn't help but sigh, "Master, we have really encountered some troubles recently."

Li Ping'an frowned and said, "What's the trouble?"

"In our Wanyun Sect's shop, in the past six months, there have always been some people making trouble and causing trouble, and there have been many evil cultivators."

Wen Ling'er said worriedly:

"Master has often worried about this matter in the past two years. Our Wan Yun Sect has also dispatched additional manpower stationed in various places, but we now have too many shops and are somewhat short of manpower.
To be continued...