Holy mountain, peak, pavilion.

Li Wudi lay on the top of the pavilion, basking in the sun, drinking wine, watching the clouds rolling and humming small songs, extremely comfortable!

Under the pavilion, Ye Shaoqing, a gentleman in green, fiddled with the folding fan in his hand and said, "It is said that the Holy Emperor vomited blood on the spot when he heard the war report. It was so comfortable."

"It's not just vomiting blood."

"He was insulted and provoked by the Nantian Sect in front of the Shengtian Guard, but he could only retreat his troops and hide back to the Shengtian Mansion. This is how happy it is!"

Li Wudi laughed.

"However, a person like him who is so humiliated that he dares to withdraw his troops safely means that it is difficult to deal with." Ye Shaoqing said.

"Yes, I guess he won't take action again if he doesn't have more than 70% of his confidence in the next place."

"Jun Dongyao was killed by you, he couldn't bear it for too long. He would definitely stay with us until he died."

"I hope he can endure it for a long time, so I will be more confident."

"It won't work for too long. Brothers of the Hei Ming Sect have to go back to their Hei Ming Cave."

"Then we must let Shengtian Mansion hurt again!"

They looked at each other and smiled.

Suddenly I felt a little ambiguous.

"Bah!" The two of them were disgusted and spit out a mouthful of saliva.

But this tacit understanding made the atmosphere awkward.

"By the way, have you decided not to marry again?" Ye Shaoqing coughed twice and asked awkwardly.

"No need. I have a back. Where are you?" Li Wudi said.

"I don't like it. There are too many beauties, so I'm dazzled." Ye Shaoqing said.

The two looked at each other again.

Grass.

When two single men are mixed together, the atmosphere is as awkward as a mystery.

"By the way, Yuan Huntian came up to report something to me just now." Li Wudi changed the topic.

"What's the matter?"

"He saw Yuan Chen, the young leader of Kunyuan Sect, on the battlefield."

"Do you guess Kunyuan Sect will want to interfere?"

"The Donghuang territory is in chaos, the mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind. If it were you, would you come and get some benefits?" Li Wudi asked.

"How, but did the Holy Emperor agree?" said Ye Shaoqing.

"He wouldn't agree before, but now, not necessarily."

"Why pretend to be calm in front of me? Who doesn't know that you, Jun Shengxiao, have your heart cut like a knife!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Li Wudi's mouth.

He was about to come and pour Ye Shaoqing a cup, but suddenly, his back felt cold and he felt a creepy feeling!

"who!!"

Li Wudi suddenly turned around.

Ye Shaoqing also stood up in the pavilion, and the Qinghuo Xuantian Sword had already appeared in his hand!

This is the Holy Mountain of Donghuang Sect. Where can there be strong people silently appear next to Li Wudi in the Saint Realm of Heaven!

Li Wudi looked back and saw a man in black clothes standing behind him.

This person and Li Wudi have completely different temperaments. They look gentle but are as mysterious as a black vortex!

Especially his eyes, they seemed to be two mirrors!

The eyes are mirrors, incredible!

In comparison, the young girl next to him seemed much more ordinary.

but--

Li Wudi could tell at a glance that this young girl was actually the body of the three catastrophes and reincarnation of the Li family’s holy clan!

"Who are you?" Li Wudi pulled out the Red Blood Sword.

"etc!"

Ye Shaoqing hurriedly came up and pressed him down, then looked at the person who came with a little dazed look and asked:

"Brother Muyang, why are you here?"

The key is that Mu Yang in his eyes is completely different from the one he saw a few days ago!

"Do you know them?" Li Wudi asked in confusion.

"This is the destiny of the mother, and this is him..."

"Father." Mu Yang said in a deep voice.

Li Wudi's eyes lit up, he slapped his thighs and laughed:

"I said why did I suddenly feel a sense of mutual appreciation? It turned out to be my in-laws, oh, it's not right! It turns out that they are fellow fellows, they are all destined to be his father."

"Stop teasing, he is his real father, you are the free father you gave him." Ye Shaoqing complained.

But he was still shocked because the more he looked at Mu Yang, the more he felt his scalp was numb.

"Brother Muyang, are you and the one who was a few days ago still the same person?"

He remembered that at that time, Li Tianming didn't say that this was his father.

He could see that the eyes of these two people were extremely serious and even complicated.

"Yes." Wei Jing's answer finally made Ye Shaoqing feel relieved.

"I have long guessed that Brother Muyang is not an ordinary person, but I didn't expect that it would be true when I saw it today."

"No wonder I have a son with such talent as destiny. I wonder if the two of them come to Donghuang Sect, but are they looking for him?"

Ye Shaoqing asked.

"We won't look for him, we will look for you." Mu Yang said.

"If you have something to do, let's have a drink first and taste the wine of my Donghuang Sect." Li Wudi said with a happy smile.

"No, we can't stay for too long. Brother Li and Brother Ye, we are here today and want to ask you two to help me." Mu Yang bowed.

"I have any needs for you. For the sake of destiny, you and I are brothers, so don't be polite." Li Wudi said.

"I want the best divine source, as many cultivation resources as possible, and the best is the Holy Heaven Pattern Treasure Jade." Mu Yang said straight to the point.

"oh?"

Li Wudi and Ye Shaoqing looked at each other.

To be honest, they were quite surprised.

But Li Wudi spoke directly:

"What attributes do brothers need for divine sources?"

"Mountains, or water, or landscapes."

"No problem, the dual attributes of landscapes and medium-grade heavenly divine source are the best I can do," said Li Wudi.

"Sect Master, thank you very much. It is really his luck to have such a generous adoptive father as fate," Wei Jing said moved.

The medium-grade heavenly divine source is enough to transform the companion beast into a fifth-level holy beast!

To be honest, this is the highest treasure of a sect.

Li Wudi didn't hesitate for a moment and took it out directly.

"Sister-in-law, you're welcome."

After Li Wudi finished speaking, he took out a handful of Sumeru Ring in his hand and said:

"Brother Muyang, we just won a battle these days and got a lot of spoils."

"This includes the leader of the Yunxiao Sword Sect and the Holy King of the East Ji of the Holy Heaven Mansion, a total of more than a dozen of saints' treasures."

"I'm going to give it to you, you're welcome."

He was so proud that even Sikong Jiansheng and Jun Dongyao's possessions were given directly to Mu Yang.

"Brother Li, I am so grateful. If you have the chance to go back, I will definitely return it." Mu Yang said.

"No need. The vast sea of ​​people is fate. Don't worry about these details. If it is not enough, just say that I still have it here."

"Thank you!" Mu Yang glanced at them deeply, then said to Li Wudi: "It just so happens that my surname is Li, and we are our family."

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To be continued...