"Hahaha!"

When Li Dazhi returned to Zhuyuntang, he burst into laughter, causing many disciples who had not gone out to watch the fun to look in and watch.

The weapon refiners gradually dispersed, and most of the immortals of Wanyun Sect began to return to the mountain gate.

Many sect elders wanted to come up and greet Li Dazhi, but just as they were about to step forward, they saw Li Ping'an fly past in the air and hurriedly entered the Zhuyun Hall.

Li Ping'an was followed by a group of old immortals from the sect.

Several Zhuyuntang deacons had been working with Li Dazhi for a long time, and they were very clever. They immediately moved forward to stop the group of senior brothers and uncles.

"Everyone, let Ping'an talk to Master Dazhi. It's not too late to ask for advice!"

"Elder Ping'an should be discussing something important with Master Dazhi!"

"Everyone, be steady, be steady, don't scare Ping An. Alas, Ping An is actually still a disciple!"

The old men glared at the deacon who spoke last.

"Don't be rude to peace!"

The deacon could only hold up his hands and smile bitterly, accusing him again and again.

"dad!"

In the inner hall of Zhuyuntang, Li Ping'an had just stopped calling his father, and Li Dazhi turned around with a hint of surprise.

"Haha! Peace! Are you watching from the side? Hahaha! How is it? Is dad handsome today?"

"Very handsome."

Li Ping'an responded perfunctorily, then hurried into the inner hall, pulled out the magic weapon for storing spirits, and pressed the white tiger egg in front of him.

A small hole had been opened in the white tiger egg, and a slimy plush little claw poked out, groping around.

Li Ping'an's eyes were full of surprise, and he poked the little paw with his fingers. The latter retracted suddenly, and then timidly stretched out the little paw.

Li Pingan grinned, squeezed the little paw, and said warmly:

"Just break out of the shell with peace of mind. I am your master and I am here to protect you."

After saying that, Li Ping'an sat aside, took out six high-grade spiritual stones, and set up a small spiritual gathering array.

Wisps of cloud-like spiritual energy penetrated into the gaps in the eggshell.

Li Dazhi stepped inside humming a tune, his face full of satisfaction.

"Come back safely?"

Xiao Yue's gentle voice came from the side. Looking at Xiao Yue, who was much younger than half a year ago, she came with a cup of tea and turned away the two female disciples she had brought back from Fang Town to serve with her.

Li Ping'an stood up and saluted with his hands in hand.

Li Dazhi cleared his throat, sat down at the octagonal table, raised his head and said, "Yue'er, I'm going to discuss important matters in Dongzhou with Ping'an. Please step aside first."

"Yes," Xiao Yue suppressed a smile, put down the tea, and left with the tray.

Li Ping'an then sat down again and muttered in dialect: "Dad...family, throne?"

"That's right!"

Li Dazhi held his stomach and said with a smile:

"Just learn a little bit, there is a lot of knowledge here."

Li Ping'an reminded: "Aunt Yue is also a business talent. If Aunt Yue is allowed to return to Dong'an City to take charge of the overall situation, there will be less pressure in the door."

"No, your Aunt Yue is recovering from her injuries."

Li Dazhi smiled and said:

"I will go to the Weiyuan Sect later to supervise the making of the remaining two batches of magic weapons, and Yue'er will be in charge at the Zhuyuntang.

"Just take the trouble and take care of the business in Dong'an City.

"What do you think of today's events?"

"Lie back and watch," Li Ping'an sighed, "Dad, are we using too much force? Others have just launched the move, and you have opened up the two big moves of franchising and distribution channels? Then, how are we going to move forward?

trick?"

"Now we must use these two methods to stabilize the situation and recruit a group of weapon-refining sects to resist the pressure from the Tiantian Sect."

Li Dazhi knocked on the table, with a look of helplessness in his eyes.

"The situation is more complicated than you expect.

"Today there are at least one or two thousand immortals from the Tiantian Sect outside.

"The arrangement of Tiantianmen is to make this group of rabble fight with us.

"Those weapon refiners were just bait to force us to take action. It was my arrangement for Ning Ning to step forward and use the name of Li Mu's daughter to block the enemy's sharpest shot. Otherwise, ten or eight old men would die, and we would

It will be extremely passive.

"There is no way, the logic that the deceased is the greatest is also common in Dongzhou.

"We can only overcome this difficulty by interrupting the opponent's rhythm and forcing something out that the Forging Heaven Sect cannot accept.

"As long as they cause trouble here, they will have a reason to smash the assembly line of Wei Yuan Sect. If the immortal soldiers stationed outside Wei Yuan Sect receive orders from the ASEAN deputy leader or a lower level official, they will not stop the Tiantianmen from launching an attack.

"Of course, Huang Di's concubines went to Wei Yuanzong, which is also a layer of protection, but it is just a layer of protection."

Li Dazhi sighed and whispered:

"The enemy we face this time is extremely difficult.

"It was because I didn't think carefully before and rashly accepted the order from ASEAN. This involved a direct conflict within ASEAN.

"Son, if you are needed at a critical moment to stand up as a disciple of Yunzhongzi and protect the sect, would you be willing?"

"Of course I'm willing, you can use it as you wish."

Li Pingan said seriously:

"Dad, Teacher Yun Zhongzi preached for the Wan Yun Sect, which meant that he recognized the inheritance of the Wan Yun Sect.

"If this vest of mine can save one disciple from the Wanyun Sect from dying, it will be worth it."

"No, you have underestimated the influence of Chanjiao. The four words "Chanjiao's disciples" are almost our last trump card now."

Li Dazhi raised his eyebrows:

"Don't mention these anymore.

"Today, I temporarily disrupted the layout of Tiantianmen. They will probably change their thinking later and won't give up.

"Their purpose is actually to prevent Wan Yunzong from fully delivering the ASEAN order. It only takes two or three months.

"Your master is already prepared to fight with the Jinxian Patriarch of the Forging Heaven Clan, and I persuaded you to stop. If the soldiers come to cover up the water and the earth, we will not be able to fight back."

"Dad, have you noticed?"

Li Ping'an whispered:

"The strength we use to fight back only comes from you personally, not from the sect.

"Forging Tianmen is so unscrupulous in trying to mess up our business with ASEAN. What they are afraid of is not that we will steal their money, but... after ASEAN has a sect that replaces Forging Skymen, there is a high probability that ASEAN will liquidate it.

"Forging Tianmen is in trouble today, and will be in trouble again tomorrow. They don't dare to stop."

Li Dazhi said: "As I said, you don't need to worry too much about this. Just get through it in two or three months."

"Okay," Li Ping'an said with a smile, "How about you teach me your skills? I want to improve my strength."

"oh?"

Li Dazhi looked Li Ping'an up and down: "Have you become an immortal? It doesn't look like it."

"This is still suppressed by the law of heaven."

Li Ping'an whispered:

"But after the spiritual transformation, my Tao body was driven by the soul, and it also underwent some changes. It can accommodate more mana."

"Okay, sit down."

Li Dazhi took a deep breath, closed his eyes and concentrated, and seven big stars appeared behind his head.

Li Ping'an glanced at his father and closed his eyes as well. A purple star appeared behind his head. While his father taught him the skills, he sighed slightly in his heart and activated his magical powers.

Li Dazhi's whole body was slightly shaken, but he remained silent and continued to maintain the stability of the channel for transmitting the power.

After a while, transfer the exercises and stop.

The father and son opened their eyes at the same time and smiled at each other.

Li Ping'an's smile was more relaxed, while Li Dazhi's smile was somewhat forced.

Li Dazhi didn't mention the scene he just saw, and Li Ping'an didn't say much about the functions of his magical powers. It was enough for both of them to know what they were doing.

Li Ping'an lowered his head and glanced into his arms, and Li Dazhi couldn't help but look over.

But in the crook of Li Ping'an's arm, he saw a small white tiger the size of an ordinary house cat, curled up into a ball, sleeping sweetly.

This little white tiger has a thin body. There are strands of light golden lines on the pure white hair. The king character on the forehead is a bit rounded. At this moment, the hair all over the body is quite dry, and the eggshells on the table have lost their previous vitality.

The liquid was obviously swallowed by the little white tiger.

"Is this thing a mythical beast?"
To be continued...