After learning the lesson from the first calamity of his father, Li Ping'an suspected that the white-clothed Heavenly Emperor who should be calamity was his father, and he immediately rushed to Dong'an City to find Li Dazhi.

Gui Lingling disappeared as soon as she arrived in Dong'an City. She was either looking for food or returned to Biyou Palace.

Li Ping'an did not ask Dapengniao to inform others that he would visit the two eldest sisters later.

Li Dazhi greeted with a smile: "Hey, I graduated!"

"Graduation, the first semester has just ended."

Li Ping'an smiled and sighed: "The next semester will be a hundred years later, dad, look."

He rolled up the sleeve of his right arm and punched forward fiercely.

A little strength, but it can't open the sky.

Faint wrinkles appeared in the universe ahead, and an invisible wave of air swayed out. It did not disturb the vase decorations in the house, but it condensed into a fist shadow outside the house, whipping up a strong wind, and finally the city's protective formation shimmered slightly.

Although Li Dazhi was not good at fighting, he still saw the secret here and praised: "What a strong physical force, you didn't use your spiritual power just now?"

"uh-huh!"

Li Ping'an lifted the hem of his Taoist robe, sat down calmly, put on the airs of a master, and said with a smile:

"Dad, I'm stronger than you now, let's try to see if I can teach you my skills!"

"Fuck you! Go and practice well on your own!"

Li Dazhi laughed and scolded:

"Come to your dad and me to show off when you get the chance. How about your calmness, caution, dignity and grandeur?"

"No one else is here."

Li Ping'an lowered his eyebrows in thought and naturally transitioned the topic to today's topic.

"Dad, while I was practicing, the magical powers of father and son activated again, which indicates that you will have a disaster next."

"Me? Disaster?"

Li Dazhi couldn't help but be a little confused.

His soul left the body and entered Li Ping'an's spiritual platform; Li Ping'an no longer covered the glow in the corner, allowing Li Dazhi to look at it carefully for a while.

Li Dazhi was immediately nervous when he first saw Xiaguang.

Without him, one could see at a glance that it was Li Pingan who was beheaded by Xing Tian in the disaster.

But he soon realized something was wrong... The white-clothed Heavenly Emperor he had previously pretended to be...

This was the magical power of father and son, and based on Li Ping'an's previous words, Li Dazhi subconsciously determined that the one who was beheaded was the new Emperor of Heaven he pretended to be.

"Ah this!"

Li Dazhi was quite speechless:

"I was just working hard on economic construction and publicity at the back, but why did another disaster happen?"

"Go out and talk," Li Ping'an greeted.

Li Dazhi’s soul belongs to himself.

Li Ping'an said: "First of all, dad, please don't be nervous. Xingtian is now under my control. I have placed him under house arrest in Kongmeng Realm. On the surface, I am taking care of him, but in fact, I am keeping an eye on his whereabouts."

Li Dazhi sighed: "Why am I nervous? This magical power was activated last time. It's not that I didn't die, but the leader changed my life for me."

"Alas," Li Ping'an sighed slightly.

If he had the power to build a heavenly palace at that time, he might be able to protect the master's remaining soul to reincarnate in the sea of ​​blood.

However, this is not his or his father's fault.

Time just doesn't wait for me.

Li Ping'an comforted him: "This early warning means that we have hope to survive the disaster, but we don't have to worry too much. We can always avoid disasters by making more preparations, planning and thinking, but dads have to be careful next time."

Yes, don’t move around, and don’t leave areas protected by large formations unless necessary.”

"Hey, okay, don't worry about it!"

Li Dazhi waved his hand:

"I cherish my life very much, and I will not take risks easily. Besides, how could such a disaster happen?

"Since you want me to pretend to be you, and Xingtian wants to kill me, Xingtian and the Wu Clan have surrendered to the Heavenly Court, so they have nothing to be dissatisfied with.

"Should I tell fellow Taoist Houtu about this matter?"

"No need."

A bit of hesitation flashed in Li Ping'an's eyes:

"Even if we tell fellow Taoist Hou Tu, it is unlikely that fellow Taoist Hou Tu will directly kill Xing Tian.

"I have conducted a detailed investigation before. Xingtian came back from the dead, had his head blown off in a battle with the Emperor of Heaven, and was regarded as a hero by the Wu clan, enjoying high prestige.

"The most special thing about Xingtian is that he is not affected by the Dao of Heaven. Even the Dao of Inner Heaven could not assimilate him at first. I secretly used him for several experiments and he was immune to the power of Heaven's Dao.

"And I suspect that this guy has achieved immortality to some extent... This is just my suspicion."

Li Dazhi frowned and said, "Xing Tian didn't do any evil. What do you mean, you're almost going to dissect the person directly?"

Li Pingan sneered.

"Don't worry, I will definitely not do anything to hurt the feelings of the big brothers of the Wu clan. I am just making a little preparation to deal with the disaster."

"Huh? Didn't you say that your disaster was just... you thought it was your own disaster before?"

"Um."

Li Ping'an responded, with a look of helplessness in his eyes.

Li Dazhi shook his head and smiled bitterly, without saying much else. With the light white smoke floating out of the teacup, the father and son didn't know what to say for a moment.

Silence is Dong'an tonight.

"Dad, how are you doing in Tianting recently?"

Li Dazhi said: "What can be the problem? The Queen Mother of the West has taken care of everything in an orderly manner. There are already twelve small worlds outside the Kongmeng Realm. It's time for the Dragon Clan to make merit."

Li Ping'an nodded, closed his eyes, and concentrated. His soul returned to the Lingxiao Palace, spread out the cloth, wrote down the decree, and with a stroke of his pen, he divided 20% of the heavenly merits stored in the heavens, and settled the previous stage with the Dragon Clan.

'payment'.

Immediately afterwards, Li Ping'an issued two more edicts, consuming a total of 45% of the heavenly merits here to complete the Jie Jiao and Chan Jiao, and the human masters deserved the merits.

——In fact, he only needs to tick the will, how to distribute it, and what kind of contributions these masters have made. Heavenly Dao has a clear record.

Heavenly merit is a good thing;

But if you are contaminated too much, you run the risk of being controlled by heaven.

Debt-free and light-hearted.

Li Ping'an smiled and said: "Dad, let Dapeng listen to the lecture at your place later, and I will go and play in Yaochi for a few days."

"Hey, no need," Li Dazhi said with a frown, "Dapeng is one of the few great masters that Heavenly Court can directly mobilize now. It would be a waste to leave it to me..."

"dad."

Li Ping'an just called softly and expressed his persistence with his eyes.

Li Dazhi sighed dejectedly: "Okay, I'll listen to you. When my son grows up, he will start to take charge of the family."

Li Pingan smiled and said nothing.

"By the way, there is one more thing," Li Dazhi said, "it concerns Xuandu City. The innate gods and demons have been particularly active recently..."

Half an hour later.

Li Ping'an found the little turtle who was eating and sleeping in Dong'an City, and left the prosperous Dafang Town with her collar.

Just after leaving Dong'an, Li Ping'an also acted on a whim and directly performed the "Golden Crow Penetrating Sun Technique", turning into a fireball and flying high in the sky very quickly.

If we want to intuitively describe his combat power, we need to divide it into details.

His current Dao realm is only that of a sixth-grade golden immortal, but his power of soul is equivalent to that of a third-grade spiritual golden immortal, his combat strength is comparable to that of a sixth-grade spiritual golden immortal, and his seventh-grade physical golden immortal (physical golden immortal is extremely rare), and he

His escape speed is as fast as that of a yellow dragon!

…

Dragon Ancient Realm.

Ying Long heard the bursts of dragon roars coming from outside the hall, and immediately opened his eyes. The shadow of the dragon soul around him quietly dissipated. He stood up and hurried outside the hall.

Rays of colorful rays of light streaked across the horizon of the Dragon Ancient Realm and fell into the bodies of the dragons.

There is no doubt that Ying Long, the key figure who 'pulls the needle and threads the thread', has gained the greatest merit from this place.

Although the merit they gained was still much less than that of the group of dragons and dragon clan war dragons who personally moved Little Heaven and Earth near the Kongmeng Realm.

"Hahaha!"

Several hearty laughs came from everywhere, and several dragon roars were heard. More than a dozen old dragon-headed elders fell in front of Ying Long. Except for the old patriarch Ao Guang, the other elders all saluted Ying Long.
To be continued...