This head of the Kaiyuan Sect, who has a somewhat rough appearance, has a fairly elegant Taoist title.
Taoist Linyuan.
His real name was Lin Yuan. After taking over as the head of the Wei Yuan Sect, he changed his name to Taoist Linyuan to remind himself that the situation of the Wei Yuan Sect was deteriorating and as the head, he must not relax even a little bit.
——These are what Taoist Linyuan just said when he was chatting with Li Pingan.
At this moment, the head of the Weiyuan Sect, along with three elders and more than a dozen immortals, stood quietly in the sky to the west of the Weiyuan Sect, looking to the west together.
Li Ping'an stood next to Taoist Linyuan, staring at the huge stone gate.
The Avenue of Heaven and Earth and the Avenue of Time constitute the rules of time and space between heaven and earth, and are the basis for the existence of heaven and earth.
Generally speaking, non-Golden Immortals cannot comprehend the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and non-Tai Yi cannot comprehend the Great Dao of Time.
The so-called enlightenment here is just to feel and understand these two avenues, and to master some magical powers, such as [Shrinking the Earth Thousand Miles] and [Flicking Finger Youth], rather than using these two avenues as the basis for practice.
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One of the great uses of Qiankun Dao is to move the formation.
The formation masters among the sages of the human race put all their efforts into turning the large moving formation into a stone gate that can be dismantled and arranged repeatedly;
Today, this type of moving formation is quite mature. The only drawback is that it is too expensive. Once the formation is opened, the amount of spiritual stones consumed is like running water.
That is why Tiantianmen is so generous.
At this moment, the formation has begun to operate, a light blue vortex blooms in the stone door, and beams of fairy light fly out from the vortex, turning into silhouettes.
Li Ping'an was so excited when he saw it that Yuanhun whispered from inside the spiritual platform: "Lao Tu, is there a cheaper moving formation among the teacher's weapon refining methods?"
"A cheap moving array?"
The artifact spirit of the Tiangong Wanxiang Diagram turned into a shimmering light, floating from the palm of Li Ping'an's soul.
When Tu Lao appeared, an obscure spiritual power completely enveloped Li Ping'an's tomb.
In this way, none of the non-Taiyi Golden Immortals can detect Li Ping'an's Lingtai, but most Taiyi Golden Immortals can identify that this is the Tao Yun of Yuxu Palace's powerful cloud neutron.
This is how Yun Zhongzi protects his half disciple.
Tu Lao was silent for a moment and said slowly: "I haven't found the moving formation that the master said. However, the old master has a method of refining other treasures of the universe. It can also travel between the universe. It only requires the strength of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.
Refining.”
"Just".
"I understand, what happens next."
Li Pingan Yuanhun laughed:
"Tu Lao, please rest, I will continue to watch the fun."
Tu Lao said, "Master, you can call me at any time." A little spiritual light at Li Ping'an's tomb quietly faded away.
After a while.
The moving formation on the clouds to the west has lost its fairy light, and the stone gate stands quietly in the clouds.
Looking in front of the Shimen again, all the immortals from the Forging Heaven Clan gathered together.
Twelve white-haired immortal elders, thirty-six first-level true immortals, one hundred and eight first-level Yuanxian, thirty-six young male disciples, and thirty-six young female disciples lined up neatly and came to court.
Weiyuan Zong's mountain gate flew in with great force.
Li Pingan observed with a smile.
When people come to the Tiantian Sect, not only the male and female disciples wear uniform disciple robes, but the Taoist robes of the True Immortals and Yuan Immortals also have different styles. Only the twelve old Celestial Immortals have obvious differences in their dress.
‘It’s quite particular.’
"Good nephew," Taoist Linyuan said with a smile, "come forward with Pindao to greet you! You don't have to tell yourself your family name, Pindao just said you are my nephew!"
Li Pingan smiled and said: "Thank you uncle for taking care of me."
Taoist Linyuan laughed, then put his hands behind his back and rode on the clouds, leading Li Ping'an and the immortals of the Weiyuan Sect forward together.
The two sides paused for a few miles, and the gods on both sides began to hand over each other.
Taoist Linyuan shouted: "Fellow Taoists of the Tiantianmen, do you want to come to our Weiyuan Sect?"
"Senior Linyuan! Stay safe!"
A clear male voice sounded from behind the twelve old immortals, and a 'young male cultivator' stepped forward.
Li Ping'an raised his eyebrows slightly, but he immediately saw that this man was different.
Without him, he is indeed quite eye-catching among all the old men.
This man was eight feet tall, with a face like a crown jade. He was dressed in a bright white crane robe, with a golden sheath sword hanging from his waist. His long hair was sitting in a cross-legged bun, with white hairbands hanging from both ends of a cross-shaped hairpin.
He stepped forward from the clouds, his posture had a rich charm, his eyes under his sword-shaped eyebrows contained divine light, and the smile at the corner of his mouth easily made people feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze.
The point is, this is really a master of the Celestial Realm, whose strength is faintly superior to those twelve Celestial Elders.
Taoist Linyuan's eyes lit up: "Hahahaha! It's Taoist Yun Shen! After a hundred years of separation, Taoist Taoist Master has made great progress again, which is really enviable to me."
Yunshen? Mo Yunshen?
Li Ping'an carefully looked at this young immortal again.
There are many towns in Dongzhoufang, and there are always good people who come up with some rankings of Baixianpu and Baimeipu.
Mo Yunshen of the Tiantian Sect is considered a famous figure in the cultivation world of Dongzhou in the past five hundred years. He has been practicing for 129 years and has become a heavenly immortal. He is known as one of the leaders of the young generation of Dongzhou.
Today, Mo Yunshen is only three to four hundred years old, and his strength is already close to that of a fifth-grade immortal. His qualifications and luck are truly extraordinary.
Mo Yunshen and Linyuan Taoist exchanged a few words of greetings.
Taoist Linyuan asked, "I wonder why fellow Taoist Yun Shen mobilized troops and mobilized a large number of people to come to the gate of our Kaiyuan Sect today?"
"Hahaha!"
Mo Yunshen laughed loudly and said:
"I heard that the immortals from the Wan Yun Sect are here as guests. My name also has the word "cloud" in it, so I naturally want to come and join in the fun!"
"Oh?" Taoist Linyuan said with a smile, "If it were normal times, Pindao would have received all the fellow Taoists well, but unfortunately, there was indeed some chaos inside the door today."
"Hey! Fellow Taoist Linyuan said this, but you are out of touch."
Mo Yunshen took the initiative and took half a step forward, looking away from Li Ping'an, not paying much attention to the young disciple who had not yet become an immortal.
He said:
"Kaiyuan Sect is a famous weapon refining sect!
"My master often said that senior Xu Sheng is the number one weapon refiner in Dongzhou!
"It is because of the weapon refining that I have delayed my cultivation progress, so I have not been able to enter the realm of the Golden Immortal.
"I came here this time to seek advice from senior Xu Sheng on how to refine weapons. Naturally, we didn't ask for advice in vain, and we also prepared generous gifts."
"Fellow Taoist Yun Shen, we plain people don't speak secretly."
Taoist Linyuan narrowed his eyes and smiled, cupped his hands and said:
"It's really not convenient today.
"Prior to this, Pindao has heard a lot of rumors, saying that the Forging Heaven Sect is coming to embarrass the Wan Yun Sect.
"Both sides are sects that are friends of our Weiyuan Sect. Pindao really cannot see any conflict between the two families. We are all Dongzhou Immortal Sects, so we should be in harmony."
Mo Yunshen sighed softly and shook his head: "It's just a rumor. Since fellow Taoist friends are honest, we have nothing to hide. We have important things to come here today."
"Oh?" Linyuan Taoist said, cupping his hands, "I would like to hear the details."
Mo Yunshen said: "Master heard that the Wan Yun Sect wanted to annex the Wei Yuan Sect, and he felt really uneasy. The Wei Yuan Sect is the first-class weapon refining sect in the world, how can it be done by a sect like the Wan Yun Sect that is not good at refining weapons?
combine?"
The immortals of Weiyuan Sect each frowned.
Taoist Linyuan immediately said: "It's really just trying to catch the wind! Our Weiyuan Sect and Wanyun Sect have been friends for tens of thousands of years, so how can we talk about annexing them?"
"Oh?" Mo Yun said with a deep smile, "In this case, why don't you let me wait to meet the immortals of Wan Yun Sect? I will definitely not be like Guan Hai Sect, messing around in your sect, just want to be with Wan Yun Sect.
Discuss the sects and compete to see whose method of refining weapons is stronger."
"this……"
Taoist Linyuan looked troubled.
Li Ping'an, who had been listening with a smile, suddenly said: "My Wan Yun Sect is indeed not good at refining weapons. How dare we compare with the Tianjian Clan, the first weapon refining sect in Dongzhou?"
Mo Yunshen looked Li Ping'an up and down for a few times and said with a smile: "Who is this fellow Taoist from the Hezhen Realm?"
Taoist Linyuan smiled and said: "This is my nephew, who practices in Wanyun Sect."
"Oh?" Mo Yunshen raised his eyebrows slightly, "To be called a nephew by fellow Taoist Linyuan, and with such a handsome face, could it be that fellow Taoist Linyuan is the quasi-immortal of the Great Enlightenment of 'My Nothingness'?"
Li Ping'an cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I don't dare to praise you like this. My previous arguments were nothing but sophistry, which made my seniors laugh."
"Yeah?"
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.
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"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.
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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."
Li Ping'an Yuanhun clicked his tongue softly and continued to whisper with Mr. Tu.