"Naturally, we in Happy Valley rely on the word integrity to abide by the rules..."

"Then, I won't send it."

Li Ping'an picked up the tea and took a sip.

Sun Yingying was startled for a moment, but didn't say much. She stood up and bowed to Li Ping'an, then turned and walked to the gap between the screens.

There was a real immortal outside the door who led the way and took her outside.

When Sun Yingying came down the stairs, she turned around and saw Li Ping'an put down the tea with a slight smile on her lips. The elder Yan Sheng got up from the private room next door and turned around, as if he wanted to discuss something important.

Sun Yingying was inexplicably angry.

This guy is really difficult to deal with.

Li Ping'an listened to her light footsteps gradually moving away, closed his eyes and concentrated, sensing carefully.

When Elder Yan Sheng entered the screen, the immortal power sealed the place.

Li Ping'an suddenly stood up, a green light flashed out of his sleeves, and a puppet was thrown out.

A drop of essence and blood was injected into the puppet's back, and the puppet's body was surrounded by fairy light. In just two breaths, it turned into another 'Li Ping'an', vivid and full of flesh and blood. The only flaw was that it could not speak.

Elder Yan Sheng sat next to the puppet, nodded to Li Ping'an with a smile, then picked up his dry tobacco stick and started puffing away smoke.

Li Ping'an's body used the cloud escape method, floated out of the window, and rushed into the alleys of the city.

After a while, 'Mo Wenqing', dressed in black, wearing a black cloak and half-face armor, appeared again.

A clear voice came from his arms: "Apprentice, Sun Yingying is returning on foot."

Li Ping'an raised his eyebrows slightly, calculated according to the plan, and escaped into the earth, appearing on Sun Yingying's only way back to Zuiyue Tower.

After waiting for a while, I saw Sun Yingying who looked unhappy.

Li Ping'an found the feeling of a wild demon cultivator, folded his arms, leaned against the shadow of the alley, unlocked the Yinchen Jue, and used his enhanced spiritual consciousness to simulate the Taoist charm of Yuan Xian.

Waiting for Sun Yingying to pass by...

"Oh!"

Li Pingan raised his chin.

Sun Yingying was a little surprised, turned around and looked at the entrance of the alley, and suddenly pursed her lips and smiled softly. There was a spring-like smile on her disguised face.

It was as if there were some pink bubbles floating next to her little ears.

"Brother Mo! Why are you here!"

Li Ping'an used the special voice of "Don't ask for love" and said with a smile: "Long time no see, I passed by here and came to see you."

"Are you here specifically to see me?"

Sun Yingying pursed her lips and smiled non-stop:

"Then, wait while I get off, and I'll go change my clothes... Oh, yes, come back with me quickly, there's been a search for magic cultivators here lately!"

Li Pingan's eyes lit up.

There is a plan and a play.

…

"When the sun comes out, I climb the hillside. When I reach the top of the mountain, I want to sing~"

Li Dazhi hummed his favorite tune in his previous life, stretched his legs and feet, and slowly walked out of the inner hall, thinking secretly in his heart:

"This bone-strengthening wine is really good."

There are several figures waiting in the distance for a long time.

Li Dazhi walked over with his hands behind his back, waved his hand, and led several deacons to the office room in the corner of the outer hall.

As soon as he sat down, several deacons began to report quickly:

"Master! There has been movement over at Tiantianmen!"

"They have arranged manpower in dozens of Dafang towns on the coast of the East China Sea. They are all casual cultivators from Yuanxian, Tiandiqiao, and Hezhen realms. It seems they are going to destroy our shop again."

"Master, according to our investigation, there are already twenty-seven small sects specializing in weapon refining. They have sent their elders or heads to the second mountain gate of Forging Heaven Clan to discuss matters... There must be a group of others that have not been found.

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"I'm afraid the day they will launch an attack is not far away."

Li Dazhi nodded, sat there and kept thinking, and raised his hand to draw a picture of his bald head.

This matter is really difficult to deal with.

The Tiantian Clan is no better than the Guanhaimen. The group of immortals in the Guanhaimen combined are not as smart as Mo Yunshen. Not to mention that Mo Yunshen is only an immortal from the Tiantian Clan, and there may be many ‘old schemers’ among them.

Li Dazhi said: "You guys, please sit down. Don't be anxious. There's no point in being anxious now."

"Master, what should we do next?"

Li Dazhi said: "Let these shops be closed first."

"closed?"

Deacon Gao Xu asked in a low voice: "We don't even touch them, so we just show weakness? Wasn't it the same at Guanhaimen back then..."

"It's not a sign of weakness, it's just that we are really weak."

Li Dazhi smiled bitterly and said:

"The Guanhaimen smashed our shop before. They hired casual cultivators to smash, smash, burn, and loot. They just lost their minds and their heart.

"Forging Tianmen is different. They have recruited a group of small weapon-refining sects to label you as 'squeezing the living space of other sects' and 'disrupting the magic weapon market at low prices'. They are even more ruthless and have a few old monks to work with you.

We committed suicide in front of our store, hanging a bloody banner on our body, saying, Wanyun Sect makes it impossible for us to survive. How do you deal with this?

"When the time comes, if they smash up our store again, it will be the anger of our Wan Yun Sect."

Deacon Gao Xu asked in a low voice: "Next, they will gather in other towns."

"Just keep an eye on them. Wherever they go, we will close the shop."

Li Dazhi said seriously:

"In the next two or three months, our magic weapon shops in various places have been closed, and we have posted notices saying that there will be no increase in price for the upgrade of magic weapons.

"We will take out the various magic weapons we have accumulated before, and each shop will sell five magic weapons at half price every day to keep the popularity of the shop low.

"What Forging Heaven Clan wants is for us to give up this deal with ASEAN, but they underestimate us too much.

"As long as the final transaction is successfully delivered, Forging Heaven Clan will lose for a while. It's nothing to lose a few spiritual stones."

Several deacons accepted the order.

Li Dazhi took out a few jade charms, thought about them carefully, and wrote three letters.

"Gao Xu, please arrange for someone to go to Tianyuan Sect and Wei Yuan Sect, hand it over to their heads personally, and then send this message jade talisman to Dong'an City and hand it over to Ping An."

"Yes! I'll ask the outer elders to deliver the letter right away!"

Li Dazhi nodded and waved his hands, and several deacons resigned and left.

He sat in the chair, opened the drawer on the right, took out a set of items, slowly cut the paper, selected a spiritual root leaf, rolled one for himself, and rubbed it on his thighs.

Li Dazhi just held it in his hand without lighting an open flame, and looked at the table slightly lost in thought.

He was thinking about what other methods the Tiantian Clan could use next.

First of all, rule out the possibility of Tiantianmen going to Weiyuanzong to cause sabotage. Weiyuanzong has so many immortal soldiers stationed there, and there are Jinxian enshrinements, Jinxian war generals, and Mr. Xu Sheng personally in charge.

The second is the cost of spiritual minerals.

Li Dazhi had also taken precautions for this matter and decided to take over the ASEAN business. He asked the three sects to open their treasure troves and make every effort to acquire the corresponding spiritual mines.

Now, enough treasure ore has been delivered to the Kaiyuan Zong Mountain Gate.

That batch of magic weapons is now three-fifths complete. Not only have three-fifths of the magic weapons been produced, but three-fifths have been secretly delivered to ASEAN.

How else can Tiantianmen be stopped?

'When this is done, Wan Yun Sect will have the impetus to achieve great success.'

'In the environment of Dongzhou, if Wanyun Sect does not have enough ASEAN background, no matter how many spiritual stones it accumulates, it will be cultivated by other big sects and big demons.'

'If the Tiantian Clan wants to compete, then let's have a good competition!'

Li Dazhi lit the fire and his eyes gradually became firmer.

"What is Ping An doing? You must be thinking about how to fight with the Tiantian Clan now, right? This kid has too much sense of responsibility."

Li Dazhi muttered like this and began to puff up the clouds to relieve the huge pressure brought by Tiantianmen.

At the same time, in the underground secret room of Zuiyue Tower in Dong'an City.

Li Ping'an looked at the dancing beauty in front of him, took out the wine gourd he brought with him, raised his head and took a sip, his eyes were full of An Ran.

One thing to say.

Sun Yingying's true appearance can be said to be like sinking fish and falling wild goose, and her dancing posture is also one of a kind.
Chapter completed!