Mo Yunshen's eyes flashed brightly.

Immortal consciousness and spiritual consciousness fell on Li Ping'an, and the seventy-two Tiantianmen disciples were somewhat ready to make a move.

Mo Yun smiled deeply and said: "You said that Wan Yun Sect is not good at refining weapons, then why is it that the Wan Yun Sect's magical weapon is the most used in Dongzhou today?"

Li Ping'an said slowly: "They are just ordinary magic weapons. They are worth only a dozen or twenty spiritual stones. Even ten thousand pieces are far inferior to a top-grade fairy treasure from Forging Heaven Clan. There is really a huge difference."

"Why do fellow Taoists have to be so self-effacing?"

"Senior, just call me by your name."

Li Ping'an sighed in his heart and continued to put high hats on these people:

"We, the Wan Yun Sect, just want to use ordinary magic weapons to earn some spiritual stones to help our disciples practice.

"If we talk about the method of refining weapons, the Tianjiao Sect is second to none. The Wei Yuan Sect is very experienced in cultivating spiritual treasures. Our Wan Yun Sect is good at refining alchemy, but I am really not very good at refining immortal treasures and spiritual treasures.

.

"I don't dare to compare myself with the Tiantian Clan today. If the Tiantian Clan insists that I, the Wan Yun Sect, bow my head and admit that I am inferior, I will accept it here."

Mo Yunshen had already noticed the 'scheming' of the young disciple in front of him.

Not to mention anything else, after he said these few words, most of the hostility that the Immortals of Forging Heaven Sect had towards Wanyun Sect disappeared.

Even Mo Yunshen himself felt that if he continued to force him, it would be a bit too much.

And has Wan Yunzong lost face?

not at all.

The person who said these words was not the leader or elder of Wanyun Sect, but a disciple who had not yet become an immortal.

He didn't lose face, took care of his inner self, and used retreat to advance. This is really awesome.

Mo Yunshen said again: "Friend Ping'an, I heard that your master entered the realm of immortals three hundred years ago. I came here today just to learn from her, but it's not just about refining weapons."

Li Ping'an frowned and said: "Senior, do you mean, whether it's weapon refining or fighting, the Tianjin Sect must be compared with my Wan Yun Sect today?"

Mo Yun smiled deeply and said: "When we moved from the mountain gate, we lost more than 200,000 spirit stones every time we came and went. My master has said that recently, there are always people talking about the Wan Yun Sect and my Tiantian Clan. I

The Tiantian Clan Committee has indeed suffered an unreasonable disaster, and today we should discuss the situation and determine the winner and loser, so that all the cultivators in Dongzhou can stop talking nonsense."

Li Ping'an sighed in his heart, knowing that the other party was determined to cause trouble today.

If you show weakness, you can only think of other ways to deal with it.

So, Li Ping'an raised his head and chest, looked at Mo Yunshen with a smile, shook his head and sighed:

"Seniors have said this, so I can't say anything.

"Uncle Linyuan, our Wan Yun Sect is fine here. You don't have to feel embarrassed. Even if our Wan Yun Sect was disgraced by the Tiantian Sect today, it is because our Wan Yun Sect's weapon refining skills are not as good as others.

"It's just my humble opinion...

"The weapon refining method of our human race was passed down by the great virtuous and blessed Immortal Yun Zhongzi at that time. It was originally used to protect our human race's Qi Refiners.

"It's better not to do too much for good in such comparisons."

After saying this, Li Ping'an cupped his hands, turned around and walked towards the gate of Wei Yuanzong.

The Immortals of Forging Tianmen communicated to each other:

"This disciple is so courageous. He is so calm and calm when facing us."

"I have seen big scenes."

When Li Ping'an returned to the main hall of Kaiyuan Sect;

Mo Yunshen said loudly: "How can a Hezhen disciple be the leader of Wanyun Sect?"

"Hehehe."

Suddenly there was a chuckle from the front.

An old woman in a broad robe stood on the cloud with a cane, looking at the people of Tiantianmen with gentle eyes.

Her Golden Immortal power was not obvious, but just a look in her eyes made all the immortals in the sky afraid to move.

The old woman smiled and said: "Fellow Taoists, I am so polite. Although Ping An is only a disciple of my Wanyun Sect, my senior brother Kongming has to weigh what he says. Today, my fellow Taoists, we are just comparing the methods of refining weapons.

It doesn't matter, as long as it doesn't hurt the harmony between the three families."

Mo Yunshen bowed: "Senior, who are you?"

The old woman's figure gradually faded and disappeared with the wind, leaving only one sentence: "I'm just a member of the Wan Yun Sect."

An older and more senior Celestial Elder came to the side and said that this was Granny Linghua of the Wanyun Sect, a well-known person on the human race's war merit list.

Mo Yunshen blinked, but in his heart he was thinking about what the old woman had just said, and stared at the main hall of Weiyuan Sect.

Li Pingan?

He actually remembered the name.

"Everyone, please come in!"

Linyuan Taoist said loudly:

"In our small courtyard, the small gate of Yuanzong in Wei, we should not tolerate the torment of fellow Taoists. Today, please be kind and gentle."

Mo Yunshen smiled and held his hands in his hands, a little light flickering deep in his eyes.

The immortals of the Weiyuan Sect led the way, and the immortals of the Tuitian Sect followed behind, and they all headed towards the main hall of the Kaiyuan Sect.

The disciples of Wan Yun Sect and Wei Yuan Sect stopped eating, walked out of the left and right side halls, and looked up at the people coming from Tiantian Sect.

The head of Yuanzong Wei waved his hand and activated the large formation inside the mountain gate. The majestic main hall located on the main peak shook one after another and slowly rose into the sky. Dozens of stone pillars around the hall burst out with a dense fairy light, and the vastness quickly gathered around the hall.

Sea of ​​clouds.

A phantom of a fairy appeared from the top of the palace, lowered her head to play the piano, and the distant sound of the piano suddenly filled the whole hall.

The hall itself is actually a spiritual treasure!

In this way, Wei Yuanzong really has the style of a major weapon refining sect.

Mo Yunshen led the Immortals of the Forging Heaven Clan forward. His immortal consciousness glanced at the figure hiding in the corner of the Immortals of the Forging Heaven Clan, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Today they are not just here to suppress the arrogance of Wanyun Sect.

They forged Tianmen and never made a loss-making business.

…

In the Wei Yuan Immortal Palace floating on the sea of ​​clouds, Li Ping'an moved forward and spoke to his father, Elder Xiao, and several inner sect elders to report something.

They are probably saying that the people coming to Tiantianmen are not good and they need to be dealt with carefully later.

Li Ping'an pulled his father's sleeve again and spoke in dialect: "This Mo Yunshen is very scheming. Dad, you must be careful when you speak later and don't get in his way. If you don't know what to say, just let Xiao

Auntie speaks."

"No need to worry, no need to worry."

Li Dazhi couldn’t laugh or cry:

"It's useless no matter how much you warn me, I might say something when I come up!

"Otherwise, Ping An, you can just deal with him. Didn't you deal with him very well just now?"

"I can only show weakness to the enemy," Li Ping'an said with a smile, "Dad, you can just do your best. I just realized it. You are a lucky person. What are you afraid of?"

"ah?"

Li Dazhi, on the other hand, had no bottom.

This Tiantian Sect is not a sea-viewing sect. If the two families fight, the Wanyun Sect will be crushed in all directions.

At this moment, Li Ping'an suddenly heard a soft sigh from the bottom of his heart.

But it was Na Tu Lao who took the initiative to speak: "Master, the old servant smelled something strange."

"What?"

"Cang Yue Pearl is relatively sensitive to all kinds of treasures, Cang Yue... Cang Yue?"

"yawn."

A lazily voiced voice of a young man said: "I don't have any treasure, I'm a little sleepy, so I continued to sleep with the master."

"Just sleep. Remember to tell me if you have a valuable treasure."
Chapter completed!