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Chapter 140 Conspiracy loudly and conspiracy quietly(2/2)

"The order I received is to lead troops to garrison Guanhaimen, thoroughly investigate whether there are any remnants of the Blood Fiend Palace in Guanhaimen, and correct the unhealthy trends in Guanhaimen. This fellow Taoist Zisang will assist me throughout the process.

"The three of you need to go to Tianzhixu to practice for a thousand years. This is also a rare source of blessing."

The three golden immortals handed over their hands at the same time.

Because Li Ping'an defeated their senior brother, their attitude towards Li Ping'an was mostly cautious and cautious.

Li Pingan did not relax his vigilance because of this.

A person with a strong heart will not write his hostility on his face.

However, these three people have been in seclusion for a thousand years. After a thousand years... the Wanyun Sect will not be like it is today.

After a while.

Streams of light rose into the sky from Guanhai Gate, surrounding the Yunzhou boat.

Half an hour later.

This cloud boat slowly landed back to the mountain gate with the immortals from Guanhaimen.

The three Golden Immortal Patriarchs of Guanhaimen were "followed" by three Golden Immortal generals, and they directly used the method of relocation to rush back to the ASEAN headquarters.

After a while, the bells in Guanhaimen rang loudly, and an old man named Heavenly Immortal or True Immortal woke up from seclusion and rushed to the main hall.

But when these old people took a closer look, their expressions changed drastically.

In the main hall, two ASEAN Golden Immortals were enshrined and Xu Sheng, the founder of the Weiyuan Sect, sat in the middle, accompanied by several Supreme Elders of Guanhaimen.

Hundreds of immortal soldiers wearing silver armor and holding long spears stood quietly from the left and right of the hall.

In the middle hall of the main hall, the huge portrait of the founder of Guanhaimen slowly fell down.

A young man slowly turned around in front of the self-portrait. He was wearing a green robe and smiling. His eyes swept across the sea of ​​immortals watching here. Although his clear voice was not loud or loud, it made the hearts of the immortals tremble.

"You may not know me yet."

Li Pingan put his hands behind his hands and smiled:

"My name is Li Ping'an, a disciple of Wanyun Sect, and currently the third-grade inspection envoy of ASEAN.

"According to the order of the ASEAN leader, I led five thousand immortal soldiers to garrison Guanhaimen to investigate whether there are any remnants of the Blood Demon Palace in Guanhaimen, and to correct the unhealthy trends in Guanhaimen.

"In the next few months, I hope you will cooperate well and say whatever you want. It is your Golden Immortal Patriarch who made the mistake. ASEAN will not wrong any conscientious human Qi practitioner.

"Oh, by the way, you didn't see me last time, but you should see my father.

"My father Li Dazhi."

The fat Taoist with spittle flying around suddenly appeared in the hearts of all the immortals in Guanhai Sect, and their expressions changed slightly.

The first elder and the second elder were even more agitated, their beards trembling wildly.

"Everyone, please take a seat. Don't be too formal. Just treat this place as your own sect."

Li Pingan said seriously:

"Let's start the first lesson now. ASEAN's specially invited lecturer Ye Zisang will tell you about the history of the arduous struggle of the human race and learn from the fearless spirit of the heroes of the human race!"

Ye Zisang, who had been watching the show, glared at Li Ping'an, but did not show any stage fright. He immediately opened his Taoist robe and put on the seventh-grade ASEAN Pure Boundary Envoy Immortal Official robe. Then he tied up his hair and wore a crown, and stepped inside.

Approaching Li Pingan's side, Ye Zisang squeezed out a message from between his teeth:

"Tell me earlier next time!"

"Don't embarrass your sister, Uncle Ye Di."

The corners of Ye Zisang's mouth twitched for a while, then he sat forward and imitated old man Tianli's lecture style, and began to tell the story of the ancient struggle of the human race.

Li Ping'an was much more leisurely, walking around with his hands behind his back, looking like a tourist.



"Shu~tan!"

Old man Tianli, who had just returned to the ASEAN headquarters, was humming the string music he heard from Dong'an City and strolled towards a side hall with his hands behind his back.

When he is in a bad mood, he only needs to go to that Li Dazhi, stretch his muscles and bones, give him guidance on practice, help him lay a solid foundation for Taoism (note: physics), and consolidate his realm, and he will feel quite happy.

Not to mention, my daughter, who had been a bit depressed before, also made a good friend.

That Celestial Immortal is pure and pure, has a noble temperament, a pure Taoist heart, has the appearance of a golden immortal, and possesses the ancient etiquette. He is really a rare and good seedling.

Putting his daughter next to Qing Su will make Mr. Tianli feel at ease.

In addition, the needs of ASEAN were also met by Li Dazhi.

Although Li Dazhi did not fully respond to the issue of the 'good magic weapon', he promised to gather the power of Wanyun Sect, Tianyuan Sect, and Wei Yuan Sect to come up with a production line of high quality magic weapon as soon as possible, and the output of the magic weapon would be given priority to ASEAN.

If this can be accomplished, it will also solve ASEAN's urgent needs, which will be a great good!

The previous deputy palace master was suddenly killed and his soul was scattered. Old man Tianli was really unhappy in his heart;

Now, Old Man Tianli feels at ease.

A figure flashed in front of him, but it was an old woman with silver hair and a childlike face wearing an ancient robe, waving to Old Man Tianli.

Old Man Tianli came forward with a smile and raised his hands to the old woman: "Senior sister, what's wrong?"

"Come in and discuss something."

She whispered, turned around and walked into the fairy light flickering on the wall.

When Old Man Tianli stepped into it, the fairy light dissipated on its own, leaving only an ordinary wall.

This is a side hall with no entrance or exit.

When Old Man Tianli arrived here, there were more than a dozen people here, one-third of whom were old women. The leader of the Taiyi Golden Fairyland also sat down here.

But the leader of the Taiyi Golden Fairyland only sat on the right side. On the main seat was an old woman whose Taoist body had shrunk.

Old Man Tianli cupped his hands and sat on the left side of the alliance leader.

"Tianli," the old woman in charge said with some difficulty, "you did a very good job in the Blood Demon Palace this time."

Old Man Tianli smiled bitterly and said: "Don't praise me. It's all the Li family and his son who are plotting and scheming. I really didn't expect that the other party would be fished out by the Li family and his son so easily."

An old woman said calmly: "This is the function of great luck. We must take good control of this Li Dazhi and not let them get there first."

"Alas," said the old man Tianli, "it's just that Li Dazhi is a bit too slippery and it's really hard to win over him."

The old woman in charge thought for a moment and said slowly:

"Watch every move of those people and don't let them take action against the Li family and his son.

"I don't know how much their Taoism has fallen. What we need now is to hold their handle."

The ASEAN leader sighed: "Everyone is just a fool, so there is no need to really get into such trouble."

"In ancient times, it was Paoze because there were powerful external forces from hundreds of tribes suppressing it."

The old woman on the main seat sighed:

"At that time, as long as the fighting power could be gathered, it had to be gathered, which left endless disasters.

"The two leaders of the Western Church have always wanted to control the right to speak within our human race and promote their teachings.

"It is not convenient for my father to come forward to do this, so we can only do it secretly.

"Tianli, have you checked out Li Ping'an's story? This young man can be valued by Heaven and can resist the temptation of Heaven. He also has the Golden Immortal of Fortune behind him, so he may be the key to breaking the situation."

Old Man Tianli sighed: "Well... Ping An said he wants to concentrate on his practice, and we can't put too much pressure on a child. He has already done enough."

"That's right," the ASEAN leader also said, "the older generation of us are not dead yet, the younger generation can just practice in peace."

The old woman on the main seat responded:

"Forget it, he doesn't want to hold the sword, and you and I don't have to force him. Just look at the Li family and his son more.

"Alas, the appearance of a man of great luck indicates that there will be a catastrophe in the future.

"If it's a Dao Immortal Tribulation, that's fine. If it heralds the final battle between our human race and the hundreds of races, I don't know how many more creatures will turn into ashes."

Someone asked: "Is there no news about Our Lady yet?"

All the old men remained silent.

The Holy Mother left the Notre Dame Palace six thousand years ago and disappeared without a trace. Behind the hundreds of tribes there were two master masters.

The atmosphere in this secret palace is a bit duller.



At the same time, inside Guanhaimen.

In a small secret room, dozens of Guanhaimen's most outstanding disciples in the past three hundred years gathered together, and they also fell into boredom.

One person said: "How can we see our sect being humiliated!"

"Yes!" Bu Linhai patted his thigh and stood up, "Go and fight with that Li Ping'an!"

All the disciples looked over at the same time.

Bu Linhai suddenly felt the pressure and said hurriedly: "I mean, go to him and talk to him. Even if you win the argument, he can find some ground to come back."
Chapter completed!
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