Li Dazhi quickly took out the Lingbao Mirror and used the Cloud Mirror method, but his cultivation was limited and he could only vaguely see the Lingshan Mountain.

The Lingshan formation was slowly closing, a fairy light flashed, and Li Ping'an was moved out together with a futon.

Li Ping'an Shi Shiran stood up, burned the futon, and shouted again:

"You two junior brothers don't have to send me far away! I'll come back to discuss the Tao next time!"

He turned around and turned into a golden crow, flying towards the heaven.

Seeing this scene, Li Dazhi breathed a sigh of relief, his son was fine.

"Good guy, now we are sworn in with Liang Zi, two saints from the Western Sect... It's okay. They were also mortal enemies in the first place. We were the ones who killed Ernan and Jiafeng."

Li Dazhi smiled, hummed a tune, turned around and walked away, but he had a secret plan in his heart.

If I publish an autobiography in the future, I’ll call it “The Young Masters”!

"Oh, let's think about what to do about this catastrophe."
Chapter completed!