Please, I really don’t want to fall in love with the leader.

Wuyang City, the Li family's mansion.

"Hahaha!"

Li Wuchang's laughter came from the secret place, echoing throughout the mansion.

Everyone in the Li family looked confused.

"What's going on with Old Ancestor, I've been laughing all day......

"We don't know, we don't dare to ask!"

"Ancestor has been in the secret place for hundreds of years, could it be that he is going crazy?"

"I heard that the ancestor is old, it won't be the same as Dongcheng Wu's second child, suffering from Alzheimer's disease, right?"

"I don't know if there's anything wrong with the ancestor...... But are you tired of living?"

......

Li Daoyuan also looked worried.

Ancestor can't really be sick, right? That is not good news for the Li family.

And at this time in the secret place, Li Wuchang's old face turned into a chrysanthemum.

"Good grandson, really my good grandson!"

"I just asked him to beat up the head of the family casually, and he actually beat the chief disciple directly!"

"Yi Qinglan is going to be angry this time, right? Haha, let you rob the old man of the opportunity, this time the disciple was beaten by the descendants of my Li family, it's really relieving!"

Thinking back to Li Ran, Li Wuchang nodded appreciatively.

"Although that kid is a little shameless and has a very thick skin, he does keep his promise!"

"Then what I promised him, I should do it!"

"Xiao Qingge, I'm sure!"

......

And Li Ran didn't know that he was just interested in a fight, which caused such a huge impact.

He had enough rest in the City Lord's Mansion to eat and drink, and then he was ready to leave for the sect.

The gate of Qingzhou City.

Xiang Ze and the deputy city lord smiled, "Holy Son, go slowly, come and play next time!"

"Alright, let's go back. "

Li Ran waved his hand.

Then, with a move in his mind, a huge dragon chariot appeared beside him.

Six white horses neighed, this one with two wings and a single horn on its head, and a faint glow of fluorescence on its body.

It looks amazing.

Yima drove a chariot, the body was inlaid with gems and pearls, carved with dragon and phoenix patterns, jewelry, very noble.

There is a huge golden sedan chair on the chariot, and the bells are shaking in the breeze, making a beautiful sound like a roar.

This is the reward he received for his quest at the Demon Slaying Conference.

Long Luan Luan.

This is a magic weapon of the flying class.

Usually like a miniature model, as long as you infuse it with spiritual power, you can turn it into a chariot.

As long as the dragon chariot is activated, it can fly according to the user's wishes, and the horse will never get tired.

The formation carved on the body of the car will automatically absorb spiritual power, and there is no need to consume Li Ran at all.

And this magic weapon also has a certain defensive ability.

According to the introduction of the system, it can resist the attack of the Jindan Realm.

It's not very strong, but it's better than nothing.

Li Ran boarded the chariot and sat in a luxurious sedan chair.

Six horses raised their legs and neighed, shook their wings, and pulled the chariot into the air.

The people around let out bursts of exclamations, and some even knelt down and kowtowed, thinking that the emperor had come.

Xiang Ze and the others set up a pergola with their hands, watching the dragon chariot turn into a small dot.

"Luxury, worthy of being the Holy Son of the Youluo Temple, even traveling is so arrogant!" Xiang Ze sighed.

The deputy city lord was puzzled: "Luan can only be used by the royal family, isn't this a bit arrogant?"

Xiang Ze glanced at him, "People have arrogant capital, can you manage it?" But you, you actually dare to say that Li Ran is arrogant, isn't it too arrogant?"

Deputy City Lord: "......"

......

Rakshasa Peak.

Today, the Hall of Gloria welcomed a special guest.

In the dormitory of the head of the house, Leng Wuyan was staring at a Taoist aunt.

The two stared at each other for half an hour without blinking, and the air seemed to condense.

That Dao Gu wore a veil and couldn't see her appearance clearly, but her pair of water-cut eyes were black and white, as if she could see through people's hearts.

In the end, it was Dao Gu who looked away first.

Leng Wuyan clapped her hands happily, "Yi Qinglan, you lost again!"

If others hear this, I am afraid that it will surprise the eyeballs.

That white-clothed Dao Gu is actually the head of the Heavenly Council, Yi Qinglan!

The two giants of the righteous and demonic are actually staring here? I'm afraid no one will believe it.

Yi Qinglan shook her head and said, "Leng Wuyan, you should change your name to Leng Bore." "

“......"

Leng Wuyan glared at her, "When will you joke with this big ice cube?"

Yi Qinglan said lightly: "Poor Dao is not joking, you are really boring." "

“......"

Leng Wuyan cut off, "If you can't stare at this seat, you can say that this seat is boring." Yi Qinglan, you are still so hypocritical. "

Yi Qinglan was not angry, and said calmly: "So you would rather be a demon who is spurned by others than a hypocritical righteous path?"

Leng Wuyan shook her head, "Who told you that this seat is the devil?"

Yi Qinglan said: "This is the consensus of the whole world. "

"People of the world?"

Leng Wuyan sneered: "What does the idea of the people of the world have anything to do with this seat?"

"What about the right path, and what about the devil's path?"

"If you think according to this seat, this seat is the way of heaven!"

Yi Qinglan's breath was stagnant for a moment, and she sighed: "You are still so arrogant and don't take anyone seriously. "

Leng Wuyan shrugged, "This is the way of this seat. "

Yi Qinglan was speechless for a while.

The atmosphere fell silent.

After a long time, Leng Wuyan said loudly: "You came to this seat this time, it shouldn't be for the sake of discussing the Tao, right?"

"It's not. "

Yi Qinglan's eyes were complicated, "You, you want to start a war with the Heavenly Academy?"

Leng Wuyan snorted, "Since you are going to deal with my sect holy son, then this seat will naturally play with you." "

A trace of anger flashed in Yi Qinglan's eyes, and her voice became a little sharper, "It was he who damaged Lin Langyue's Dao heart!"

Leng Wuyan looked at her without flinching, "That's because your apprentice's skills are not as good as others!"

"You!"

The aura of the two collided, and the things in the main hall were unscathed, but there was no cloud in the sky above Rakshasa Peak!

Yi Qinglan held back her anger, "If you do this, you will completely start the battle of righteousness and demons, and then the vast land will definitely be ruined, what a terrible sin!"

Leng Wuyan still refused to retreat, "The multiple sins and karma are borne together!"

Yi Qinglan's chest rose and fell, but a faint helplessness rose in her heart.

This Leng Wuyan is really a madman......

"How can you take back your fate?" Yi Qinglan's tone softened.

Leng Wuyan hugged her shoulders and snorted coldly: "When the Heavenly Council withdraws to Tongzhao, this seat will stop when it comes." "

"No, everyone in the world is watching, this is a slap in the face of the Heavenly Lord. Yi Qinglan shook her head and refused.

Leng Wuyan shrugged, "Then there's no way, let's kill faster than anyone else." "

“......"

At this time, a disciple's report came from outside the door: "Master, the Holy Son is back!"

Yi Qinglan's eyes instantly turned cold.

"He's back?"

Leng Wuyan looked surprised and stood up suddenly.

Sensing Yi Qinglan's strange gaze, she cleared her throat and slowly sat back.

Yi Qinglan looked at her, and always felt that something was wrong with this witch.

"You won't be ......"

Leng Wuyan shook her head, "I'm not, I don't." "

Yi Qinglan pinched her chin, "You won't be in a hurry to urinate, right?"

“......"

Leng Wuyan's face was like frost, "Come on, send off guests." "