Author: The Talking Demon King

Li Xiao muttered. It stands to reason that his grandfather had announced decades ago that he did not want to interfere in the world of aliens, but now he was helping Zhang Huaiyi to eliminate those people with ulterior motives. He really didn't understand.

Zhang Huaiyi knew that he was about to die. In order to give his descendants a stable world, he did not hesitate to expose his identity and return to his hometown in Shandong. He also wanted to kill all the old people who were involved in the Jiashen Rebellion. What was his purpose?

Li Xiao secretly wondered what kind of request his grandfather had made with Zhang Huaiyi, and why he would help Zhang Huaiyi solve his troubles even if he wanted to destroy it.

In my previous life, I didn't understand the plot of Li Dongsheng, who is now the old man, because he was just an unknown person. In the entire plot, it was only shown that Xia Liuqing possessed the so-called "Mask of Wu You Godhead". Now, after he appeared, there are many hidden things

The plot is also slowly figured out.

The thunder and lightning like dragons and snakes kept flashing, and the faint screams of birds around could be heard.

Haotian's thunder overturned and fell, leaving patches of scorched earth wherever it passed.

Without the old man's permission, Li Xiao kept kneeling in the courtyard, letting the rain fall from both sides of his face.

Li Pingfan was also a little worried that his son would catch a cold due to the rain, so he quickly said: "Dad, Xiao'er is still young, and it will be too much for him to be exposed to the rain."

Even though he was not in a good mood all day long, blood is thicker than water, and it was extremely distressing to see his own son's clothes soaked by the rain.

He is just such a son.

Mr. Li did not speak during the whole process, but stared at Li Xiao who was kneeling in the courtyard with his eagle-like eyes.

After pondering for a long time, he said softly: "Okay, go back and clean it up, and come to me when you're done."

Li Xiao stood up and bowed: "Thank you, Grandpa."

After returning to the room, Li Xiao wiped the rainwater from her hair, changed into a set of clean clothes, and hurried to the old man's room.

Mr. Li held his pipe in his mouth and looked at Li Xiao calmly and said, "Xiao'er, do you know why grandpa wants you to get wet in the rain?"

"My grandson is stupid, please ask grandpa for advice." Li Xiao made a deep bow to Mr. Li.

The old man shrugged and swung the pipe in his hand vigorously, just past Li Xiao's ear. A burning sensation filled Li Xiao's left cheek in an instant.

However, Li Xiao showed no intention of evading the whole process, not even blinking.

"Why don't you avoid it?"

Li Xiao replied: "Because I'm not afraid."

"Why aren't you afraid?"

"If you're not afraid, you're not afraid."

Mr. Li also looked satisfied after receiving this answer. This is his grandson, and he can survive in this world only if he is brave and courageous.

"Xiao'er, if one day you meet a vicious dog and it wants to bite you, what will you choose to do?"

Li Xiao replied: "My grandson will beat the dog to death."

Mr. Li shook his head in disappointment, "Xiao'er, remember, if you care about a dog, then you and the dog are no different."

Li Xiao asked again: "Grandpa, what should I do? Find the dog owner? What if the dog owner protects his grandson?"

Mr. Li replied directly and domineeringly: "When I was young, I usually killed the dog owner."

Hearing this, Li Xiao was horrified. As expected of an old man, whoever survived the Jiashen Rebellion was not a person with extraordinary talents. If he had not killed decisively, how would he be alive today?

Mr. Li dug his hand into his pocket, and when he stretched out his hand, a pair of fluorescent-colored gloves appeared in his palm.

This is……

Li Xiao half-squinted his eyes.

Collect the gloves of faith.

I have been in this house for eighteen years, and this is the second time I have seen the old man take out his gloves of faith.

The godhead mask is divided into three levels: the first level borrows force, the second level borrows force, and the third level directly transforms into a god.

Under One Person, in addition to the Eight Wonders, there are many magical powers, such as the Tang Sect Pill Bite that will kill anyone who sees it, the Samadhi True Fire that is designed to burn the soul, the third level of reverse life that can transform into an immortal, etc.

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My favorite power is the mysterious Godhead Mask, which is no less magical than the Eight Wonders. It can gain the power of faith through "acting", which is the energy of "god".

The old man smiled and said: "It's not enough to refuse to accept it. I originally wanted not to leave my unique skills to you, but seeing you so determined, the old man stopped talking nonsense. Of course, if you can evolve your own faith gloves in the future,

Grandpa can feel at ease now."

Li Xiao took the faith glove that was handed over to him, and after pondering for a moment, he said, "Grandpa, are you really going to give it to me?"

"You brat, you are the only descendant of my Li family. If I don't give it to you, who else can I give it to? To your unsatisfactory bastard father?"

Mr. Li said angrily, "Your father has his own tricks to suppress the situation, and you are the one who worries me the most. With this, I can feel at ease, too."

Li Xiao didn't understand why the old man suddenly said such words. According to his age, the old man was already over eighty years old. When ordinary people reach this age, they will generally face the end of their lives.

Coupled with years of hard work, ordinary people simply cannot withstand the ravages of time. If the old man hadn't been a stranger, he would have died long ago.

"Grandpa, you..."

"It doesn't matter." Mr. Li seemed to know what Li Xiao wanted to ask. He smiled brightly and said, "Your grandpa and I will have no problem living for decades."

Hearing this, Li Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, grandpa will put on makeup for you, and you can act like a god to grandpa."

Mr. Li looked at his beloved grandson with some expectancy.

Naturally, Li Xiao would not disappoint the old man. He put on his gloves and wiped his face with a thin layer of gauze.

Mr. Li also became interested.

I want to see what kind of god Xiaoer will perform.

Li Xiao's voice suddenly changed, his smart eyes suddenly became calm, his posture adjusted slightly, and the white light behind him became more surging.

Waves of golden light flashed between the eyebrows, as if the eyes of the sky could detect everything.

The melodious opera tune is not like he can make a sound, it is melodious and beautiful. "Although the opera is a opera, it is the truth."

"I, Yang Jian, naturally can see through the world!"

Mr. Li could still tell at a glance that his grandson was playing Yang Jian, the Erlang Shen. His movements were calm and his tone was shocking. Even he couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

Li Pingfan walked in when he heard the commotion. He was about to speak but was stopped by the old man.

"I told you to move!"

Li Pingfan quickly shut up.

Li Xiao moved lightly, and the clothes on his body were filled with a strange Qi at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the Qi transformed into thick armor.

A white mask also appeared on his face, covering the layer of white gauze.

God comes to the world!

Erlang Zhenjun!
Chapter completed!