The fairy father

Taking advantage of the movement of people in the Wei Yuan Immortal Palace, Li Ping'an quietly slipped back to the corner of the Immortal Palace and met up with 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Furthermore, because Wei Yuanzong had withdrawn the mountain-protecting formation early, the Immortal Palace was also raised into the air.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 slightly explore the situation inside the palace.

Wei Yuanzong also had no choice but to do this.

Xu Sheng and Taoist Linyuan were really afraid of a direct fight between Wanyun Sect, Guanhai Sect, and Zhuantian Sect;

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 and True Immortals of Wanyun Sect sat down from the east side, and 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 behind, 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 are so many in the Heaven and Earth Bridge realm."

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. This is obviously because you are afraid that the Tiantianmen disciples won’t take action!

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

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 battle 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 palace is fully decorated.

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

Taoist Linyuan, the leader 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. Our human Qi practitioners should be a family, and all sects should be harmonious and harmonious.

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

After saying this, Taoist Linyuan looked at the speaker of 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.

The handsome Immortal Mo Yunshen of the Tiantianmen, holding an immortal treasure folding fan in his hand, 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 the Great Fortune Immortal and fellow Taoists from the Wanyun 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 one hundred and twenty years."

"Huh?" 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 little hand in the palm 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, her mind was quite peaceful, and she wanted to be wrapped in that big hand all the time, never to be separated for a moment.

Because of this, Mu Ningning missed the verbal exchange between the Wanyun Sect and the Forging Tianmen 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, and the elder from the True Immortal Realm behind him stood up and moved forward, with the fairy light in his hand holding a Yao Qin.

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

"Senior, please taste it."

Li Pingan stood in the corner and imagined a big drama on his own:

[A few clanking sounds were heard, 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 broken by the poisonous mist on the bone-penetrating nail, and the bone-penetrating nail penetrated into his chest. Senior Xu Sheng vomited blood and struck the real immortal in front of him with one palm. Shoot fly. 】

However, in fact, it was senior Xu Sheng who took the Yao Qin, lowered his head and stroked it gently. 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 refiner!

Lingbao can be used for comparison!

The immortals of Tiantianmen 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 Wanyun Sect to not have a spiritual treasure, right?"

Li Dazhi said: "There are some spiritual treasures in our family, but each spiritual treasure is a predecessor who has made great achievements for our Wanyun 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 magic weapons. I, the weapon refining master in Tiantian Sect, have been thinking hard, but I can't find such a way, which really makes us admire.

"It's better to 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 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 for eternity."

Li Dazhi narrowed his eyes and smiled and said: "If these words were said by some country folk, they would not sound so harsh. Fellow Taoist is an immortal elder of the Forging Heaven Sect, with white beard and white hair and a fairy aura. Why did he 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.

His father once again walked into the center of the whirlpool.

But there was nothing he could do about it. In the Wan Yun Sect, his father enjoyed the protection of the Golden Immortal and the support of 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.

"you!"

The Heavenly Immortal Elder of the Forging Heaven Sect glared angrily.

"Elder, why are you so anxious?" 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 great wealth immortal's true nature is truly admirable.

"But, can Immortal Da Cai tell me that the Wan Yun Sect doesn't care about competition or discussion today, but deliberately neglects me, Tian Tian Clan?

"I came here sincerely today just to ask everyone from the Wanyun Sect for advice on how to refine weapons. It's 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 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 when 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 sober than I am, 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 or pain.

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

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

No, Jinxian also has cold legs and arthritis?

Father, why don't you take some snacks?

Before anyone else could speak, Li Dazhi continued to sigh.

The man's stubbornness seemed 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 due to poor management within the sect, rewards and punishments were unevenly distributed. When the three Golden Immortal Ancestors traveled together in the Sea of ​​Chaos, chaos arose within 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's 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 into consideration by the strongest weapon refining sect in Dongzhou.

"That's just a mortal magic weapon! From the profit of one magic weapon, our Wan Yun Sect only earns 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 magic 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;

In the surrounding areas, many practitioners were scattered and many people performed Taoist bows repeatedly.

The disciples of Wei Yuan Sect were filled with emotion when thinking about their sect's fate.

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 Wan Yun Sect, but just wanted to discuss things.

But before Mo Yunshen could speak, there was an old immortal from the True Immortal Realm of Wei Yuanzong beside him who couldn't hold back anymore and burst into tears.

"Forging Tianmen! How can you suppress the weak with the strong! Aren't we all decent sects of the immortal way? 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.

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 unwavering eyes, she couldn't help but blink.

‘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 Qiang Zong, 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 Forging Heaven 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 had divine light in their eyes;

The other disciples of True Immortals, Yuan Immortals, and those who have not 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 it be annexed?

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 can skyrocket to ninety thousand miles with this great wealth immortal. However, I came here today because I actually have something to do to find Senior Xu Sheng."

‘What a blunt transition. ’

Li Ping'an complained secretly and quickly thought about how 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 as good as 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, to invite Senior Xu Sheng to enter our Tiantian Sect to comprehend the Golden Immortal Way! If fellow Taoists from Weiyuan Sect do not give up, we, the Tiantian Sect, are willing to open our doors, and you will become one by yourself after entering our Tiantian Sect. Pulse has its own mountain gate, and all the expenses for practicing and refining weapons will be borne by my Tiantian Gate!"

"Oh?" Xu Sheng moaned softly while stroking his beard.

The immortals of Wanyun Sect couldn't help but become anxious.

The 'blessing' given by the Tiantian Sect is so great that it is difficult for the Weiyuan Sect to resist. For the disciples of the Weiyuan Sect, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages.

But this was a huge blow to Wan Yunzong.

This is not just the loss of one member of the Wannian Youzong;

Wan Yunzong has spent a lot of effort and material resources on the first branch of Zhuyuntang before, and it is about to bear fruit, but the fruit tree is about to be uprooted by Forging Heaven Clan!

Li Dazhi turned to look at Li Pingan.

Of course Li Dazhi knows that now only his own safety can turn the tide.

Li Ping'an only needs to chat with senior Xu Sheng alone, take out the map of the workmanship and the Cang Yue Pearl, wave it in front of senior Xu Sheng, pat Xu Sheng on the shoulder, and call "senior brother", Wei Yuanzong will die. It is impossible to fall to Tiantianmen!

but……

Li Dazhi changed his mind and shook his head at Li Ping'an, then turned around and sat upright.

It depends on what Wei Yuanzong thinks about this matter. His branch of Zhuyuntang can be placed in other sects. This is the cooperation that Senior Xu Sheng took the initiative to "run" back from Wanyun Sect. After two years of preparation, everything is ready. As long as today is successfully passed, Wei Yuan Sect will receive a minimum of 500,000 low-grade spiritual stones every year.

Li Dazhi has sent this heaven-shaking wealth to Kai Yuanzong. Whether Kai Yuanzong can accept it or not depends on their own choice.