When Tao Li entered the city, the first thing he went to find was the Taoist master. The master seemed to have some conspiracy, and the demon clan was also about the battle between these hundred sects.

And the old master seemed to be waiting for Tao Li.

The old master sat in the tallest tower of Haoran Sect. He listened to the movement and turned around and smiled, "Here you come."

Tao Li gave a junior greeting to the old master, then stood up and asked.

"I wonder what Senior Fu's plan is?"

The old master’s name is Fu Er. Tao Li’s voice as Senior Fu naturally knows the real name of the old master. His relationship has always been good.

The old master stroked his long white beard and laughed softly, "Did you see it?"

Tao Li smiled silly and said helplessly: "I'm afraid all the monks in Tianguangzhou know about it."

Haoran Sect suddenly took out the Lanlan Ding, which had been hidden for thousands of years, as the reward for the leader of the Hundred Sects' Battles.

This is naturally not simple.

After all, Haoran Sect would rather hide the lamp in the ashes than give the cultivators of other sects a look.

Everyone thought of the leader of Haoran Sect, Wang Haihui, and the Taoist Master, who was in good terms.

So when the idea of ​​using the lamp as a reward, the old master probably encouraged Wang Haihui a lot, and even the idea of ​​the old master alone.

And their purpose...

It definitely did not arouse the fighting spirit of monks from all walks of life in the Hundred Sects.

According to Tao Li's guess.

It should be to lead the snake out of the hole.

After all, there are quite a few demon dishes hidden in Tianguangzhou.

There are even big monsters among them.

As a holy object of the demon clan's rat vein, the demon clan has been coveting it for a long time, and has no clues to seek it.

Now Haoran Sect put the lamp on the surface to tell the demon clan.

If you have the courage, come.

So will the great monster hidden in Tianguangzhou come?

Probably will.

The old master is 90% sure that the demon clan will come to seize the Lan Deng, and even sacrifice the great demon hidden in Tianguangzhou.

After all, this lamp can create a saint for the demon clan's rat vein.

That's enough.

The rat vein of the twelve meridians of the demon clan has never been released since the battle thousands of years ago. In other words, there is no thirteenth realm monster, and it falls at the end of the twelve meridians of the demon clan.

Now the rat vein has a chance to become a saint.

Why didn't you come?

The old master is now in charge of Haoran Sect and is waiting for the demon demons to come to him.

Kill all.

The only variable is the leverage of the rest of the demon clan.

If the remaining eleven demon clans are willing to lend the power to the rat vein, then this battle of Lanting with Tianguangzhou as the battlefield...

The human race will definitely make money, but it may not make much.

In the end, it may be a result that both shemale parties can accept.

But the master of God certainly cannot accept it.

He wants to kill all of them.

So the master of God wants to hire someone.

All the 11th level of Tianguangzhou are requested.

Let him kill the demons.

Tao Li was originally a tenth-level sword cultivator, which was equivalent to the eleventh-level combat power. Now he broke to the eleventh-level cultivator, which was directly comparable to the twelve-level cultivator. Moreover, the monks in Tianguangzhou knew very little about Tao Li's breaking realm, and it was even more impossible for the demon clan to know about it.

So Tao Li is the backhand of the old master.

The old master must be prepared to fight against the original clone of the Thirteenth level of the Demon Clan.

There are also monks, each with their own responsibilities.

Tao Li stood up straight, put his hand on the flying sword "Time", his face was not clear in the darkness, and he asked softly.

"What do you want me to do?"

The old master stroked his long beard, his eyes were low, and he said in a deep voice: "You may need to block a twelve-level monster."

Tao Li Jianchuang is the eleventh realm, and the full calculation is only the twelve realm of the cultivator. It is not easy to block a twelve realm of the monster.

Tao Li tapped the hilt of the sword with his fingers, not caring at all, and chuckled, "Just block?"

The old master grinned, "Then you kill me."

Tao Li nodded with a smile, "Okay."

Afterwards, the old master sat in the tower.

Wait for the demon clan to come and die.

———

Chen Jiu saw Tao Li at noon the next day.

Tao Li, carrying a pot of wine, stood by the official road, and looked at Chen Jiu with a smile.

Chen Jiu was stunned at first, then looked at Tao Li, with a surprised expression on his face and said with a smile: "Senior Brother, why are you here?"

Tao Li brought the wine pot and smiled at Chen Jiu and said, "Come and take you to drink."

Chen Jiu looked at the wine pot, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Master?"

Tao Li shook his head, "I dare not."

If it weren't for Chen Jiu's leadership, he wouldn't dare to steal the master's wine.

Chen Jiu was a little disappointed, lowered his head and waved his hand, "It's not the master's good wine, it has no taste."

Tao Li smiled silly.

Good guy, my junior brother stole the master’s wine and drank it.

Tao Li turned the wine pot again and chuckled, "The good wine of thirty-year-old rabbit money is from the Osmanthus Sect."

When Chen Jiu heard the thirty-year-old rabbit money, he became excited in an instant. He hurriedly stepped forward to take the wine pot, waved his hand to the inside of the house, and said.

"Senior brother, come in and talk slowly."

Tao Li smiled.

Chen Jiu was already carrying the wine and brought Tao Li into the house.

Tao Li knew the villain and the donkey in the house. He greeted the villain and then slightly turned to the donkey beside him.

The donkey was splashing ink, with a brush between his hooves, writing quickly.

Tao Li was slightly stunned.

Chen Jiu frowned and looked at it, asking in confusion: "Are you he? What is this painting?"

The donkey wrote the last stroke vigorously, put the brush in, took a breath, and said in a deep voice: "These four words are the words I have practiced hard for several days. You can appreciate them, but don't move them."

Chen Jiu suddenly realized, "It turns out it's not a painting."

He thought the donkey had been drawing these days.

Tao Li also smiled and said softly: "It seems that it has become intelligent and talented."

The donkey looked at Tao Li carefully, stood up instantly, and said in surprise: "I recognize you."

Tao Li nodded with a smile.

Of course the donkey recognized him, Tao Li had been feeding the donkey before.

The donkey is so fat now, and Tao Li has half the credit.

I saw tears hidden at the corner of the donkey's eyes, and shouted at Tao Li with both voice and emotion.

"father!"

Jiang Ci, who had just come out, was stunned and looked at Mao Du and Tao Li in surprise.

Tao Li was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand quickly, "You can't talk nonsense."

The donkey wiped his tears and said, "Godfather!"

In the donkey's mind, Tao Li is the best for it, and the grass will be added to the most every day, so Tao Li is already a godfather in the donkey's mind.
To be continued...