"Well, it seems that you still have some misunderstandings about our Ten Thousand Demon Heaven. Do you think we are from the Hundred Clans side?"

The 'Second Senior Brother' frowned slightly and asked slowly: "If this is not the case, why do we help them?"

"It's very simple," the ghost-faced old man said slowly, "We will help whoever is weak."

"Who is weak and helping whom?"

The 'Second Senior Brother' stood up from his hiding place. The ghost-faced old man pointed out his finger, and his figure became extremely weak.

The ghost-faced old man continued:

"Forget it, I will explain to you the first lesson of entering my Ten Thousand Demons Heaven.

“All spirits in heaven and earth can share the endless treasures of heaven and earth.

"In the past, Emperor Jun of Heaven intended to let the Golden Crow clan rule the hundreds of clans. We cooperated with the human clan to counterattack the heaven. Today, Xuanyuan intends to kill the hundreds of clans and let the humans monopolize the world. We made arrangements early and helped the hundreds of clans overcome several difficulties.

"What we pursue is to save all sentient beings and the great love here.

"What's ridiculous is that the human race only lists us, Ten Thousand Demons, as so-called demon cultivators, but they don't know that many of our Taoist friends from Ten thousand Demons, come from all corners of the world, from ancient times, and only half of them are

Human race.

"Remember, what we uphold is a principle.

"Plan for more lives.

"The family property that you, the Tiantianmen, have worked hard to accumulate for so many years, was squandered by the women in the Nuwa Palace, and was randomly confiscated by ASEAN. Now it has reached the point where the trees have fallen and the hozens have been scattered. If not for this, I would not have agreed.

Your father, provide some help to the Tiantian Clan.

"The reason why the Bai Clan believes that Li Dazhi, a man of great luck, is their future calamity is because several of our Taoist friends are constantly lobbying the Bai Clan.

"Heaven and earth, to you and me, are just a chess game."

The 'Second Senior Brother' was silent for a while, then whispered: "From now on, I will forget about everything before and concentrate on doing things for Ten Thousand Demons."

The ghost-faced old man asked: "Have you decided on your new name?"

"Senior, please give me your name."

"I don't have many names. How about I call you Mo Mo from now on?"

The 'Second Senior Brother' lowered his head and held his hands in hand: "Momo, thank you teacher for the name!"

The ghost-faced old man shook his head: "From now on, you and I, fellow Taoists, will be equal to each other. In the Ten Thousand Demons Heaven, all living beings accepted by us will be equal fellow Taoists."

"yes!"

"Okay, come with me and take a good look at this Yinkui. He is the golden immortal of the lion clan that we focus on cultivating."

The two afterimages floated to the west and landed far behind the demon team.

…

"Ah sneeze!"

Wen Ling'er lowered her head and sneezed, pursed her lips, and subconsciously glanced at Li Ping'an who was walking in front of her.

Li Ping'an said in a voice: "How can you still catch cold if you are in such a Taoist state?"

"hey-hey."

Wen Ling'er came up with a bamboo basket. Inside the bamboo basket were some fresh fruits for the little white tiger to improve his food.

She smiled and said: "Maybe someone is thinking of me. This is called spiritual induction."

"Do you have a soul?"

"Well, Yuanhun, my cultivation speed is not too slow now anyway."

Wen Ling'er stepped forward and looked forward, admiring: "Xiaozu...cough, sir, look, there are a lot of people over there at the Supervisory Office."

"Well," Li Ping'an said with a smile, "the five major inspectors' offices are all in such a grand situation. The casual cultivators have support. When they encounter bad things, they can also turn to ASEAN to make the decision. As time goes by, the place will naturally be crowded.

People, it’s time to build the second batch of Supervisory Offices, but unfortunately, there is a war going on now.”

"Hey, I heard that many people died over there in Xizhou."

Wen Ling'er pursed her lips:

"Do we have to go to Xizhou to reclaim wasteland? Dongzhou is actually quite big."

Li Ping'an pondered for a few times: "Your question is actually very grand. The most authoritative person in this area has said that the human race and the demon clan are already fighting to the death. The relationship between the human race and the demon clan is mutual destruction. You will live and die. Between us, the human race

Therefore, we go to Xizhou and press forward step by step in order to compress the living space of the demon clan."

"Well, I don't know about these big things."

Wen Ling'er shook her head and said:

"All I know is that if you follow the young master, you can become a fairy in the daytime!"

"Tsk," Li Ping'an curled his lips, "You are obviously twice as old as me, but you still use your delicate voice to be cute every day."

Wen Ling'er flattened her mouth in frustration and waved her fist at Li Ping'an's back.

Li Ping'an turned his head slightly, and Wen Ling'er instantly smiled like a flower and followed him with small steps.

"My Taoist heart is relatively small."

"Be normal and go shopping here..."

Li Ping'an suddenly stopped and frowned slightly.

After his second spiritual metamorphosis, his six senses became much sharper. At this moment, he was vaguely aware of something wrong with the surrounding environment, but could not find out what was wrong.

Sudden.

"Owner!"

The Old and Young Artifact Spirits of Wanxiang Tiangongtu and Cang Yuezhu spoke out almost at the same time:

"Quickly leave! There are monster masters sneaking in!"

"The strange smell is in the highest pavilion on your left."

Li Ping'an subconsciously looked to the left, passing over several eaves, and saw the tallest building in Dong'an City in the distance, where Wanyun Sect operates.

Outside the window on the top floor, a silver shadow quickly passed by.

boom!

A burst of fairy light suddenly appeared on the top floor of the tall building, attracting countless gazes.

In the burst of fairy light, the figure of the beautiful female fairy, covered in precious light, flew back quickly, her long skirt shimmering with golden lines, and huge clouds instantly formed.

Wan Yunzong Xiao Yue!

However, as soon as Li Ping'an saw Xiao Yue's back clearly, a 100-foot-diameter silver lion's head appeared in the sky, and it swallowed Xiao Yue up casually like he was lowering his head to drink water!

The lion-headed shadow quietly dissipated, turning into a middle-aged man in silver robes and silver hair, holding an immortal rope in his left hand, which bound Xiao Yue's figure.

King Yinkui!

The demon said calmly: "The human race really has many treasures. A woman carries dozens of fairy treasures. Is Fellow Taoist Li Dazhi here?"

"Bold monster!"

"court death!"

There were loud shouts in the city, and two figures flashed out from the inspector's office. They were a golden immortal priest in robes and an old warrior in golden armor. At the same time, they violently attacked King Yinkui.

.

King Yinkui sneered, shook the fairy rope in his hand, and his body flashed continuously, retreating towards the East China Sea.

"Li Dazhi, if I want your confidante, just show up and meet me! I'll be waiting for you in Beizhou!"

Li Ping'an frowned slightly and rushed into the air, flying eastward from above the eaves.

He subconsciously raised his hand and threw out two rays of fairy light. Xinghe Xinghan appeared at the same time, raised his sword, and chased after the demon king.

But King Yinkui's strength is much higher than that of the two human golden immortals, and he is about to fly out of the formation.

"His grandma's!"

A familiar voice suddenly rang in Li Pingan's ears.

He turned around and looked with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

In the teahouse not far away, a figure soared into the sky, raising his hand to take off his disguise, revealing an increasingly majestic middle-aged face.

Li Dazhi smashed the bird cage and the spiritual bird with his left hand, grabbed a long sword with his right hand, and shouted:

"The wrongdoer has his own debtor, so what kind of hero do you think you are if you touch a woman? It's a man who fights with me!"

King Yinkui paused for an instant, staring at Li Dazhi, with a somewhat evil smile on his lips.

"Azheng, take her away first."

He shook his left hand, and a furry lion flew out of his sleeve, transforming into a strong man with a lion's head wearing armor.

The lion-headed man grabbed the immortal rope and fled towards the East China Sea. The city defense formation in front seemed to be just a decoration for him. King Yinkui locked his eyes on Li Dazhi, facing the two human golden immortals in front of him without fear.
Chapter completed!