Before Li Daoyuan could figure out how old he was, he had seen this stamp in the palace, and the two doors in his house were suddenly pushed open.

A "creak" sounded softly.

A flash of inspiration in Li Daoyuan's hand was scared, and he quickly put the Emperor Ji Sword into the storage bracelet. At the same time, he stood up and looked at an uninvited girl in black robe.

"Who are you? How do you trespass into someone else's bedroom?"

"Take the Ice Sword Pill of Senior Brother Li's natal magic weapon, and the identity token," the girl in black robe was not tall and had a cold face. She not only broke into Li Daoyuan's room, but also preached without hesitation.

Li Daoyuan's face suddenly became gloomy, he stared at the other party with his eyes tightly, and said viciously: "I'll ask you again, who are you?"

"Everyone is a fellow disciple, so don't be hurt by the harmony," the chubby deacon surnamed Huang quickly ran in from outside the house and said to Li Daoyuan with a smile on his face: "This is the master of Master Cui Feng, the inner disciple Zhou Ningxiang, this time he is ordered by the sect to come to you to find out the final situation of Lord Li's palace during his lifetime. I hope Junior Brother Li can cooperate."

"What, do you want to go to the Law Enforcement Hall for a walk?" Zhou Ningxiang looked at Li Daoyuan with cold eyes. At the same time, she also showed the spiritual energy cultivation in her body without reservation.

An invisible storm was whistling around with Zhou Ningxiang as the center, followed by the tables, chairs, windows, and beds in Li Daoyuan's room shaking violently.

But what was strange was that Li Daoyuan, who was standing there, seemed to be not affected at all. Even the black Taoist robe on his body did not sway with the wind.

"Take it, get out of here,"

Li Daoyuan's face was as gloomy as water. He suddenly waved his sleeves and threw out a dark blue sword ball and a golden token. Then he turned his back to Zhou Ningxiang.

Zhou Ningxiang raised her hand to take the two objects, but the tiger's mouth was shocked and almost dropped the sword ball and the token on the ground. She frowned and looked at Li Daoyuan's back.

"I remember you. If you have the ability, we will meet on the court in half a year. I hope you can still be as stubborn as today," Zhou Ningxiang threw down a sentence, turned her head and walked out of the room. They were like disciples in the law enforcement hall, no matter where they went, they looked arrogant. When the other monks from various peaks saw them, they were timid even if they had no ghosts in their hearts. Today she encountered a tough bone.

If it weren't for Li Daoyuan's name as an inner disciple, Zhou Ningxiang could directly capture him back to the law enforcement hall with the words just now, and he would be able to get Li Daoyuan out of control.

"Junior Sister Zhou, don't be angry. Junior Brother Li is in the Ice Abyss all year round..." The deacon surnamed Huang ran to chase Zhou Ningxiang all the way, and the sounds that came into the room gradually became blurred.

“It’s too much to deceive people,”

Li Daoyuan, who was standing in the room, suddenly raised his hand and slapped the table beside him, and a angrily shout came out of his mouth.

"Huh~"

Then Li Daoyuan let out a long breath of turbid air, as if he was about to spit out all the unpleasantness in his heart. He raised his palm that was slapped on the Eight Immortals table, turned around and walked out of the room.

When Li Daoyuan closed the two doors, a burst of powder fell from the table to the ground. In a blink of an eye, a transparent palm print appeared on the Eight Immortals Table in the room.

"I said, Junior Brother Li, you are not good at offending anyone, but you want to offend Zhou Ningxiang. I heard the news that she is the illegitimate daughter born by Lord Cui Feng in the secular world, and her cultivation qualifications are quite high. You must be careful in your work in the future and don't let her catch any handle," the deacon surnamed Huang met Li Daoyuan who walked out of the room, and preached in a worried tone.

"It was their arrogant and unreasonable first that I would not give them a good look. Although Mr. Li is a disciple of Zhengtai Peak, he and I are of the same clan and clan as me. When he is dying, it should be my item. I have no objection to the fact that Mr. Li's identity token was taken back by Zhengtai Peak. But the top magic weapon, the Ice Sword Pill, is my uncle's natal magic weapon. Why should Master Cui Feng from their Zhengtai Peak ask me for it?" Li Daoyuan snorted coldly, and the more he spoke, he became more and more angry.

"Junior Brother Li, please speak quietly. Senior Cui is also something we can discuss. Be careful to be convicted for your words!" The deacon surnamed Huang turned his head nervously and looked around. Seeing that no one passed by around, he whispered: "I think your cultivation level has increased a lot. I think you have gained something else. Let's forget about the matter of Han Bing Jianwan. Although it is a priceless top magic weapon, your arm can't twist your thighs. Moreover, we can't even count as a small arm in the eyes of others."

Li Daoyuan was silent for a moment when he heard this. After a long time, he bowed to the deacon surnamed Huang. "Thank you, Senior Brother Huang, for reminding me, I will not be stupid enough to go to Cui Fengzhu to argue, and I will not use eggs to hit the stone."

"I'll feel at the last moment when the waves are calm and the sky is wide open. If you can understand this truth, I'll feel relieved." The deacon surnamed Huang looked at Li Daoyuan from a boy to a teenager. His concern for Li Daoyuan was sincere and did not mix any interests.

"I'm a little depressed and want to go down the mountain for a walk. Brother Huang, please go back to your room to rest first," Li Daoyuan said goodbye to the other party, then pulled out the green bamboo stick from his waist and walked down the gravel road toward the mountain.

The trees growing in the cracks of rocks were considered unlucky this time. Li Daoyuan held the green bamboo in his left hand and walked towards the foot of the mountain while waving the bamboo stick in his hand, making a sound of breaking through the air, cutting all the branches or trunks on the road, one by two sections.

When Li Daoyuan came to the foot of the mountain without any haste, the ground was covered with broken branches and leaves on the path behind him. At this moment, it was almost dusk, and a huge red sunset seemed like a disk hanging behind a mountain in the Lieyang Sect that looked like a pen holder.

"One day, I want you to return the things you took from me today, with all your interests," Li Daoyuan flew up to a huge rock beside the mountain road, looked at the sunset in the sky, and danced a beautiful sword flower in his hand. The tip of the bamboo was facing down, and with a "swoosh", it inserted into the rock under his feet, revealing the three-foot-long green bamboo outside the body of the huge rock.

The afterglow of the sunset shines on one side of the green bamboo, casting a bamboo shadow on the surface of the boulder. The light black shadow is gradually lengthening with the sinking of the red sun, like a growing black snake, climbing up from the rock towards the bottom.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the sun shadow and the sun hiding behind the mountain disappeared at the same time. The black night came as scheduled. Li Daoyuan, who was watching the setting sun, began to act at this moment.
Chapter completed!