Li Ping'an just took Mu Ningning back to their exclusive corner with his front foot;

On the back foot, Taoist Linyuan, the contemporary head of Wei Yuanzong, rushed out, holding a long sword of spiritual treasure, his beard and hair were spread out, his eyes were wide open, and he shouted the name of "Xu Xuntian".

The hall immediately became a mess.

Wei Yuanzong rushed out and several old immortals stopped Taoist Linyuan.

Several heavenly beings from the Forging Heaven Sect stood up to protect an unattractive-looking immortal.

The eight hundred immortals of Wanyun Sect stretched their necks and looked left and right. Most of them looked like Li Dazhi at this moment...

They were completely confused.

Hearing the name "Xu Xuntian", several immortals from the Wan Yun Sect seemed to have remembered something, and took the initiative to walk to Li Dazhi and explain to Li Dazhi.

Li Dazhi's expression suddenly became speechless.

In the corner.

Gu Qingcheng and Zhu Ling'er felt as if two kittens were stuffed in their hearts, scratching them left and right. They couldn't help but want to ask questions, but due to the current situation, they didn't dare to move.

The two of them turned to look at Li Pingan, who just shrugged and spread his hands.

"I don't know anything," Li Ping'an said with his lips, "Maybe it's a dispute between the older generation."

Mu Ningning stood on tiptoes and tried to look forward, feeling a little regretful that she didn't see the immortals chopping each other off.

Li Dazhi turned around to look for Li Pingan.

Li Ping'an lowered his eyebrows and stood as close to the corner as possible, refusing his old father's look for help.

He has done enough today.

Wanyun Sect has thirty-six heavenly immortals and eight hundred immortals. You can't do everything by just one of his disciples, right?

Besides, he is in charge of heaven and earth, can he still manage senior Xu Sheng’s housework?

That 'Xu Xuntian' is named Xu...

Taoist Linyuan, the contemporary head of Weiyuan Sect, was pushed back into his seat by several immortals. He clutched his long sword tightly and glared at the group of immortals from Tiantianmen.

The immortal power barrier at the back of the palace dispersed, and Xu Sheng went out with the elders of Wei Yuanzong.

Their expressions were a little serious.

Li Ping'an looked at Xu Sheng carefully and found that the old immortal's eyes were a bit vacant and a bit forceful.

In front, his father Li Dazhi stood up, took the initiative to walk in front of Xu Sheng, cupped his hands and said:

"Senior, don't be too angry. I can understand your state of mind at the moment, senior. If we can't cooperate today, there is no harm in talking about Zhuyuntang later."

"Hey," Xu Sheng shook his head, "Don't worry, these are the household affairs of our Weiyuan Sect. We can handle them ourselves. It's a joke to all the friends of Wan Yun Sect."

"Every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite."

Li Dazhi said:

"Senior, please give me a word now. Should we stay or leave today?"

"Please stay!"

Xu Sheng grabbed Li Dazhi's arm, his eyes full of sincerity.

"Everyone in our Weiyuan Sect is unwilling to give up this foundation and lose this inheritance. I don't want to go out in public and sell spiritual treasures and fairy treasures at an old age. Everyone in the sect also feels that it is safe to practice in their own sect."

"Then I understand."

Li Dazhi cupped his hands, turned and walked back to Wanyun Sect, and said loudly before taking his seat:

"The Wan Yun Sect and the Wei Yuan Sect have been friends for generations, and senior Xu Sheng has a close relationship with all three of my Wan Yun Sect's founders!

"No matter who comes today, I, the eight hundred immortals of the Wan Yun Sect, are here, and I will not allow others to insult the Wei Yuan Sect at will!

"There are only fair opinions on right and wrong. I have sent people to ask ASEAN elders to come and comment."

After saying this, Li Dazhi looked at Mo Yunshen and sighed softly: "Fellow Taoist, if you have to be merciful, please be merciful."

"What did the Great Fortune Immortal say?"

Mo Yunshen looked puzzled:

"I, the Tiantian Sect, act openly and aboveboard, and never do anything like a fool or a dog.

"Fellow Taoists, please don't misunderstand me. We, Tie Tian Sect, have no ill intentions towards Wei Yuan Sect. It's just that Wei Yuan Sect's own poor management has made it difficult to maintain the sect. Their elders asked us to join Tie Tian Sect, so we reluctantly agreed.

"If that's the case, then it's our fault, right?"

Li Dazhi didn't speak.

An elder of Yuanzong, who was fished out by Li Ping'an just now, couldn't help but stand up and whispered: "Brother Xuntian! Why don't you show up yet!"

"Ah."

Suddenly I heard a sneer, and a middle-aged Taoist stood up slowly.

The twelve immortals in the front row of Forging Heaven Gate each showed a little smile.

This is their ultimate move of Tiantianmen today.

…

As soon as the middle-aged Taoist stood up, Li Ping'an immediately concentrated his attention.

Without him, he just raised his hand and rubbed it slightly on his face. A thin mask of immortal treasure level was taken off, and his face was immediately replaced with a different Taoist charm and aura.

Fellow-minded people!

Moreover, the camouflage mask made by this person is a hundred times better than what Li Ping'an is currently tinkering with!

'We have to find a way to get the refining method of this mask.'

Li Ping'an stared at this man with bright eyes.

As for Wei Yuanzong's love and hatred, he had no interest at all.

This middle-aged man is naturally the Xu Xuntian known to Linyuan Taoists. He is of medium height and thin, with a haggard face, unkempt beard, and tangled sideburns, but his eyes are extremely bright.

Li Ping'an heard the warning voice of Wanxiang Tu in his heart:

'Little master, this person is probably a fourth-grade heavenly immortal, and his aura is a little messy, as if he has practiced magic.'

A fourth-grade Heavenly Immortal, but he can also be considered a master.

Li Ping'an looked forward again, with more thoughts in his eyes.

Xu Xuntian took two steps forward, walked to the middle of the hall, turned around and faced Xu Sheng.

He suddenly bent his legs, knelt down far away from Xu Sheng, and said loudly:

"The Xu family is unworthy of Zi Xuntian, please ask your father to pass on the throne!"

"The traitor!"

Xu Sheng clenched his fists tightly, as if he was about to get up and strike in anger, but in the end he just tensed his body and leaned on the back of the chair, saying angrily:

"Get out...get out of here!"

"Ha," Xu Xuntian sneered and stood up slowly, with a little sarcasm in his eyes, "Father, you said back then that as long as I surpass you in refining weapons and creations, you will leave the Wei Yuan Sect to me to take care of!"

"Asshole!"

Linyuan Taoist angrily rebuked:

"If you want the position of head, come and get it from me! Xu Xuntian! How long are you going to make trouble! Do you want to destroy Wei Yuanzong!"

Xu Xuntian was so aggressive when facing Xu Sheng;

But when he looked at Taoist Linyuan, his eyes suddenly became extremely complicated.

It was endless guilt and countless apologies.

Xu Xuntian bowed his head and bowed: "My father-in-law, after I succeed, my life will be returned to you, but before that, I ask my father-in-law to bear with me for a little longer... Soon, soon."

"you!"

Taoist Linyuan's hand holding the sword was trembling.

Then, Xu Xuntian looked at Xu Sheng again, his gaze compelling, and he took two steps forward.

"Father! How dare you compare yourself with your child today!"

Xu Sheng closed his eyes in pain, and his lips turned purple.

The immortal elders of Wan Yun Sect each sighed, unable to bear to see such a scene of father and son fighting each other.

Immortals who don't know what happened back then are mostly out of curiosity.

Outside the palace gate, there are more and more casual cultivators, and their Taoist hearts are agitated at this moment.

Unexpectedly, they were originally watching four sects wrestling with each other and three major sects competing against each other, but now there was also an exciting ethics drama in which the father and son, the founder of the Weiyuan Sect, fought against each other.

All the cultivators shouted that today is the day.

In the corner.
To be continued...