Patriarch Jinxian wants to leave the mountain directly?

This was Li Pingan's first reaction.

But when he followed his father to the bamboo forest behind the main peak, Dao Xin became a little wary for no reason.

This place is not only enveloped by the Taoist charm of Kongming Taoist, the founder of Wanyun Sect Jinxian, but there is also an even more obscure and mysterious Taoist charm that permeates the bamboo forest.

"Dad," Li Ping'an asked directly, "Is there an expert here?"

"What a master, I don't know."

Li Dazhi coughed and said calmly:

"Your master asked me to bring you here. He probably has something to tell you. You just need to be obedient and do your work later.

"Don't think too much about anything, just do whatever you are told... Don't worry, your master will never harm us. That's not my master either."

"Well," Li Pingan said with a smile, "I have always respected my master."

Li Dazhi raised his eyebrows: "This respect is second only to your master?"

"Dad, you..."

Suddenly, I heard a strange, old and gentle old man’s voice coming from the front:

"I heard the two of you chatting, and the son called his father dad? But what's the explanation?"

The scenery of the bamboo forest ahead changes.

The bamboos seem to have wheels growing from their roots, moving left and right on their own.

Two old Taoists sat on a bluestone seat, one high and one low.

The old Taoist sitting low is naturally Taoist Kong Ming. He is slightly thin and has a wrinkled face. He is smiling and nodding towards Li Pingan.

Another old man in white sitting on a slightly higher stone seat has gray beard and hair, a ruddy complexion, and his eyebrows are not majestic. There is a gentle smile on the corner of his smiling mouth, like a good person who can speak softly to everyone.

Old gentleman'.

Taoist Kong Ming of the Golden Fairy Realm, next to this old man, looked exactly like an ordinary old man.

There is a song praising:

Originated from Yuxu Qingfu Immortal, born from the creation of heaven and earth.

He was unharmed in the chaotic battle with strong spirits, and he was at peace when hundreds of tribes were conquered.

The flower basket collects the broken mountains and rivers, and forges the myriad treasures and immortals.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, there was an honorable position at the left head, and when he attained the Tao, he stood at the top of the Tao.

When Li Ping'an saw the flower basket and the old Taoist's smile, he thought of the 'Origin of Wanyun Sect's Kung Fu' he had heard before and the various descriptions of senior Xu Sheng, and immediately recognized the old man.

Cloud neutrons!

Explain the Golden Immortal of Good Fortune!

Among the allusions to the gods known to Li Ping'an, Yun Zhongzi was considered to be the leader of the Chan Cult who took the initiative to end his career earlier. His main achievements were directly burning Taishi Wen to death and taking in his disciple Lei Zhenzi.

Yun Zhongzi once went to Chaoge City to persuade King Zhou to get rid of Daji to avoid subsequent disasters.

According to some rumors about the allusions to the apotheosis of gods, Yun Zhongzi is good at refining weapons and has many spiritual treasures, each of which has extraordinary power. If an innate spiritual treasure comes into his hands, he will look around, say "Yes", and turn around.

You can imitate powerful 'imitations'.

It is no exaggeration to call him the most powerful counterfeiter of Fengshen.

Li Ping'an really didn't expect that he would see this great master of teaching today in a daze, but for a moment he forgot to salute and just stared blankly.

"Peace, peace! Kowtow, peace!"

Li Dazhi shouted softly from the side. Seeing that Li Pingan had no response, he bowed forward and bowed his hands in salute.

Li Dazhi said: "To report back to my predecessors, the word dad is the rural slang of Ping'an and I's hometown, and it also means father. Ping'an also has a local pronunciation that is hard to change."

Yun Zhongzi smiled and nodded, with a bit of a smile in his eyes.

Li Ping'an seemed to have suddenly come to his senses and hurried forward to salute:

"Disciple Li Ping'an, meet your senior!"

Old Taoist Kong Ming looked at Yun Zhongzi, who waved his hand gently.

At that moment, the old Taoist Kong Ming said slowly:

"Peace, the teacher wants to go out for a walk with you alone. Don't be nervous. Just say whatever you want. Even if you say the wrong thing, the teacher won't blame you."

"Yes," Li Ping'an responded respectfully.

Yun Zhongzi stood up slowly, holding a flower basket in his left hand and a whisk in his right hand, and said to Li Pingan:

"Come with me. Since something happened in the south, let's go there and have a look."

Li Pingan immediately took two steps forward.

Li Dazhi secretly gave Li Pingan a thumbs up to cheer him up.

Yun Zhongzi's whisk flicked slightly, and a light mist appeared around him. The mist enveloped him and Li Ping'an.

"Come forward."

Hearing Yun Zhongzi's call, Li Ping'an stepped forward again, only to feel as if his body had been gently pulled down by someone, and the sky above his head had been replaced.

The fog gradually dissipated, and Li Pingan realized that he was standing on a white cloud. The old man in white was three steps in front of him, holding a flower basket in his left hand and twirling his beard with his right hand, smiling softly.

"Look below."

There was a slight gap in the white clouds. Li Pingan looked down and frowned suddenly.

A square city stands on the fertile field. The area seems to be smaller than Wan'an City. At this moment, the city wall is illuminated by fairy light, and the powerful light wall completely covers the city.

Outside the formation, three huge monsters were constantly attacking the city formation.

The most ferocious demon among them is a hundred-foot-long white tiger with a sharp bone blade on its back. It can spray boundless black flames from its mouth and is surrounded by two huge black and red orbs.

At this moment, its arrogance was at its most ferocious, prompting a thunderous counterattack from the Immortal Wan Yun Sect who was guarding the city.

Six or seven Yuanxian, holding various kinds of immortal treasures, fought fiercely with the white tiger.

This is not a battle of skills like a big competition.

The tiger can break up rocks with one pounce and grab, and if it hits a large formation, it can make the entire city tremble.

The power of the two black balls around it is even more frightening. There seem to be countless wronged souls inside, exuding strong evil aura. When these black balls hit, even the Qi Refiners in the Yuanxian Realm must try to avoid them.

I am afraid that my soul will be polluted.

The other two monsters are a strange fish with a fish head and a snake body, and an eagle with a wingspan of hundreds of feet.

The tiger, fish, and eagle demons stormed the city defense formation, and the twelve Wanyun Sect Yuanxian outside the formation tried their best to resist part of the attack of the three demons.

Within the formation, there are dozens of ordinary disciples of the Wan Yun Sect who have not yet become immortals. They gather in small groups at the support base of the formation and try their best to maintain the operation of the formation.

The internal and external forces work together to temporarily defeat the demon.

Needless to say, the people in the city were in a mess at the moment, and they were all crowding towards the south side where there were no monsters.

Li Ping'an felt something in his heart. Looking south, Dao was shocked again.

Hundreds of miles south, billowing demonic aura rose into the sky, and large clouds covered the sky above the magnificent city. There seemed to be dragons tumbling in the clouds, and there were several white-haired old men above the clouds, who were being besieged by a group of demons.

That is the royal city of the Linzheng Immortal Dynasty!

Li Ping'an took half a step forward and immediately paused.

If he, a disciple of the first level of Hezhen Realm, goes to join the battle, can he really change the situation of the battle?

Li Ping'an's mind was rapidly calculating. He was calculating the total amount of immortal medicine he carried, as well as the weight of the three giant monsters.

What my father said before was correct;

The power of the Spiritual Explosion Technique he is currently using can sweep away the immortals, but it does not pose much of a threat to the creatures above the Yuanxian Realm.

Just hateful.

He had just started to prepare to study the magic weapon array specifically designed to fight against the big demon, when this incident happened here.

'wrong……'

Li Pingan glanced at Yun Zhongzi.

What is the deep meaning of this senior bringing him here?

Just let him take a look at the battle below?

A flash of inspiration flashed through his heart, and Li Ping'an caught it instantly.

He immediately raised his hands and said: "Senior! Junior, how dare you! Please help the human race here!"

"oh?"

Yun Zhongzi turned around and asked with a smile: "Why should I take action?"

Li Ping'an frowned and pondered, thoughts racing in his heart, and he said quickly:
To be continued...