Li Huizhi sat in the hall.

Li Ping'an stood at the foot of the hall.

This palace is gorgeously decorated, carved beams and painted buildings, and decorated with gold and jade, several big pillars are coiled with amazing four-clawed golden Jiao, angry eyes are round, beard hair fluttering, at first glance it seems to be alive, choose people and devour.

The main hall is open, paved with splendor, the white jade that is regarded as a treasure by the vulgar is only a chisel step here, and the high-grade source stone to be scrambled for is inlaid with more than a dozen spiritual lamps, these sources alone are worth half a day's flowing water in Jucaixuan.

Li Ping'an grabbed the rhapsodic cultivation formation, and once thought about chiseling down this high-grade spiritual source, but he had no way to start at all, and he never had the knowledge and opportunity to absorb the spiritual source.

Li Huizhi even sent someone to follow him and prevent him from coming into contact with all cultivation-related matters.

The reason is that he has had a chronic disease since he was in the womb, and his aura has entered his body, and there is no medicine in an instant.

Li Ping'an didn't understand, and even resented.

Li Huizhi thought that he was still young and couldn't remember it, but he remembered it very clearly.

He used to be able to clearly feel the rhythm of the spiritual breath of heaven and earth, and felt the rhythm of the great avenue that the pure spirits above the heavenly dome cast to the world for enlightenment.

Heaven and earth are born with Him, and all things are one with Him.

He firmly believed that he was once a genius who was rare in the ages, and now, he was just a famous gentleman who was criticized by ordinary powerful disciples and could only mingle in Xicheng.

All this is due to his old son, but he has never resisted the transgression......

Because...... Will die...... Really going to die......

Li Ping'an's eyes flashed with remembrance and fear, he was afraid of this person, hated this person, ran away from this person, and there was even madness and distortion in his eyes, but there was no respect.

My brother and sister don't know the truth, but I do......

This person...... It's terrible...... Really, it's scary......

Li Huizhi sat on the rosewood beard chair, and the atmosphere was already stagnant just by being silent.

Yan Xizhi stood aside.

Only when I saw the Demon King himself did I know how immature the killing aura displayed by Yan Xi, the deputy general, was compared to the commander of a mixed cave realm.

Not to mention, there is a faint atmosphere of extreme dignity and brilliance.

But he is no longer young, and many people of his generation have become loess.

When he came back this time, he was left with such an heir.

"Coming back?"

Li Huizhi tried to play the role of a father, but in exchange for Li Ping'an's vigilance and resentment.

"Went to the casino?"

Li Ping'an thought that he felt a sense of questioning, and a trace of coolness rose in his heart.

"Hmmm......"

Li Huizhi wanted to say something, but he finally gave up his words, knowing that his son was Mo Ruo's father, how could he not see the small calculations in Li Ping'an's heart?

"You've made two very good friends. ”

Li Ping'an looked at his father blankly and in surprise.

"But I still want you to cut off contact, for your own good. ”

Here it is, here it is, again in this familiar tone, again in this sermonistic appearance, if it were not for my clear knowledge of the truth, I would have believed it completely.

What I desire, you will take away.

What I expect, you will destroy.

If it's good for me, you stop it.

My brother and sister can, but I can't.

But they went one after another, and the next one, I'm afraid it will be my turn......

Li Ping'an clenched his fists...... Slowly let go, and the delicate palm of the family was just purple.

"Yes, the child has a chronic illness, and the father is also worried about the child, once he comes into contact with cultivation, it will be difficult to treat the medicine.

But the child has already made a gambling contract with Brother Zhang, if he hastily breaks off the relationship, wouldn't it be a loss of face for the royal family? Please rest assured that the child is not such a person who does not know the importance of it, and only talks about friendship with Brother Zhang and Brother Wang, and will definitely not get involved in cultivation. ”

The handsome and majestic face of the Demon King was slightly wrinkled, and this man who killed the Demon King like a dog actually sighed slowly.

The broad shoulders between the purple robes and jade belts were not so straight.

Yan Xi's eyes were a little surprised, it was the first time in recent years that he had seen the king like this.

"No, I can't. ”

Then he moved on to another topic.

"Your sister's matter is a bit special, it is inconvenient to hold a funeral, and it will be time to set up a grave in a few days, no matter where you go crazy, you must be present to mourn when the time comes. ”

Li Ping'an smiled reluctantly, his face pale.

He knew that since his own Lao Tzu said no, he would easily cut off his way when he raised his hand.

In this Chang'an City, there is really nothing that Li Huizhi can't do.

He had long been accustomed to it, walking with his sleeves up, walking lightly, singing little songs, seemingly unaffected by Li Huizhi's unreasonable demands, as if he was thinking about where to indulge in lust tomorrow, but the depression between his eyebrows could not be faked.

For more than ten years, Li Ping'an has come over like this.

After Li Ping'an left.

Yan Xi spoke:

"The King's ......"

After many years of comrades, he saw that Li Huizhi was a little tired.

"Strict washing...... Go ahead and get busy......"

Li Huizhi waved his hand, and seemed to remember something, and reluctantly, he said:

"There is a lot of meat on Ping'an's sleeves, so go and get him a few more spiritual clothes, and they should be of good condition......

Also, take his jade pendant while he is asleep at night, and I'll see how long the incarnation injected last year can last......"

So after Li Ping'an left, Yan Xi also left.

In the middle hall of the huge town demon king's mansion, there is no one except the town demon king himself.

In the early years, the princess died in childbirth, and Li Huizhi had no intention of remarrying, he paced a few steps, walked to the back courtyard of the palace, and looked at a huge rockery in a daze.

People don't grow old slowly, people get old in an instant.

However, after looking at it for a while, his eyes sharpened again, and he walked with a tiger's step, and his spine could support the pillar of heaven.

A majestic aura of extreme dignity spreads out.

"Brother Huang came late at night, I don't know what to do?"

Li Mo manifested in the void, silently, and his pure purple gon made people unable to see his identity, but it was very different from the magnificence of the Demon King.

Compared with the handsome appearance of the Demon King, Li Mo looked very ordinary, but the emperor's dragon aura that was clear in the sun and moon made his temperament even more than Li Hui.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, little brother, you are good at cultivation......"

Li Mo said lazily and casually, and didn't care about the vulgar etiquette of the Xiantang.

Ritual is to bind people, not to immortals.

The mixed cave cannot be called an immortal saint, but it can already be called an immortal.

Li Huizhi's face darkened, his cousin has always been not very upbeat in front of his peers, like the cousin in Chang'an School.

It's just a mold printed.

If it weren't for the ancestors' system, it would be difficult to intersect, and these two people would definitely smell like each other.

"The royal brother laughed, and retreated to fight outside the gate all the year round, so he walked in a hurry. With the assets of the imperial brother, the same situation is afraid that it will be a higher level than retreating. ”

Li Huizhi is not lying.