Immortal Father
Chapter 1028 - 1028 358 Mad Crow_2

1028: Chapter 358 Mad Crow_2 1028: Chapter 358 Mad Crow_2 He saw Li Ping’an and immediately shouted:

“Quick!

Ping’an!

Your dad is in trouble!

Wen Rou just sent a message, Mo Linyuan has appeared, and he kidnapped your dad!”

Li Ping’an abruptly stood up.

…

Li Dazhi’s eyes closed and opened, and he was already in a hall filled with a green aura.

He glared at the short old man in front of him, wanting to curse, yet instantly assessed that his situation was not looking good.

This place must be a bastion of wood element, filled with a rich essence of herbs and trees;

Li Dazhi’s Immortal Consciousness was not restrained, it rapidly expanded, and he saw that he was at the edge of a vast pine forest, with dense fog above and a light green sea at the back.

The Northern Border?

Well, this old servant of the heavens has finally made a move against him, the Grand Wealth Immortal!

What about the Great Fortune?

Come out and save me!

Li Dazhi was feeling completely unwell.

Mo Linyuan smiled apologetically, continuously bowing in the front, loudly exclaiming: “Heavenly Emperor, forgive me, Master of Heavenly Way, forgive me!

This old man had no choice but to resort to this measure, please be magnanimous!

Please be magnanimous!”

Li Dazhi’s frown slightly relaxed, he stared and said:

“What is the meaning of this, fellow Daoist!

“I have heard of the fellow Daoist’s name, well-known as a sage of ancient times!

You have also assisted the Human Race’s Heavenly Court several times before, and Ping’an has spoken highly of you in my presence.

“How could you do such a thing!

Could it be that you have harbored ill intentions against me for a long time?”

——There wasn’t a single word of truth in that, yet he could say it with righteous indignation.

Mo Linyuan’s smile grew even more sorrowful as he continuously pressed his hands together toward Li Dazhi: “Please do not blame me, blame me not!

Please listen to the hidden truth behind this!”

Li Dazhi slowly nodded his head, stood up from behind the short table, his slightly plump figure adding a sense of grandeur to his presence.

Although his Dao Realm was far from comparing to Mo Linyuan’s, his aura did not lose out in the slightest.

“Then please explain carefully, fellow Daoist.

If you are in any trouble, given your repeated assistance to the Heavenly Court, I will definitely help you with all my might.

“However, fellow Daoist, my Casting Cloud Sect’s members are probably anxious like ants on a hot pan right now.

How about I send a message back and tell them that I am here, so they don’t need to worry, how does that sound?”

Mo Linyuan hurriedly said: “Fellow Daoist, there’s no need to worry, as soon as we resolve the trouble here, I’ll immediately send you back to the Casting Cloud Sect.”

Li Dazhi’s Primordial Spirit corner of the mouth slightly twitched, with deep significance he said:

“I’m just afraid that Ping’an would misunderstand.

“Fellow Daoist might not know, Ping’an values filial piety.

If he learns that I was kidnapped by you, I’m afraid he’ll come tearing through the skies on his seven-colored auspicious clouds.

“Since we are all friends, if Ping’an gets anxious and uses the power of Heavenly Dao to fight with you, wouldn’t that make things extraordinarily ugly.”

“Ah!”

Mo Linyuan tapped his foot and clapped his hands, whispering: “In that case, I won’t hide it from you anymore, the reason I invited fellow Daoist over today is because of…

he…

he…”

Li Dazhi frowned and asked: “What happened to him?”

“He…

he, he got dirty!”

Mo Linyuan sighed deeply.

Li Dazhi’s expression suddenly became very animated.

“No,” Li Dazhi puzzledly said, “What on earth is going on, what got dirty?

Where did it get dirty?

My son is a normal man, graceful, handsome and suave, maintaining a very harmonious relationship with many mature women!

Don’t talk nonsense, fellow Daoist!”

“I dare not speak of the specifics; it involves a huge, a particularly huge matter!”

Mo Linyuan gestured with both hands, then said very seriously:

“In any case, fellow Daoist, you must believe me.

“The Li Ping’an you see now might not be Li Ping’an; he… he might be, be some kind of miraculous existence.

“I’ve asked fellow Daoist over to see if we can find a way to restore the Heavenly Emperor to his original state.

“That is, very gently, without any conflict…

and even not let anyone know, help Ping’an exorcise a ghost, calling the soul…”

This old croon’s words were getting less and less certain.

Li Dazhi’s thoughts raced, but he had already understood what had happened.

He had witnessed the anomaly in Li Ping’an’s body, how the remnants of Emperor Jun’s soul carried by the inner Heavenly Dao were gradually worn away before Li Ping’an;

He had also heard of Li Ping’an’s previous plan to use Emperor Jun’s identity to deceive Daoist Luya, making this old servant of heaven the best messenger;

And then…

Mo Linyuan got tricked like this?

Li Dazhi looked at the wrinkles on Mo Linyuan’s face filled with unease and insecurity, and for a moment, he felt a twinge of emotion.

Despite being a servant of heaven without self-awareness, Mo Linyuan actually always cared deeply for Ping’an.

However, Li Dazhi had forgotten that Li Ping’an had previously mentioned that Mo Linyuan was not only assimilated by the Heavenly Dao but also by both the internal and external Heavenly Dao…

“Elder,”

Li Dazhi solemnly said: “I understand the matter now, and indeed, as you said, this is a major issue!

What plan does elder have?

I will fully cooperate!”

Mo Linyuan was immediately excited.

The old man almost jumped up in cheer, then gave Li Dazhi a Daoist salute:

“Fellow Daoist, such righteousness!”

“Ah,” Li Dazhi waved his hand, “you make me feel embarrassed, tell me, what do you want to do?”

Mo Linyuan spoke quickly: “We first need to lure over Emperor Ping’an, or, to be precise, lure over the one who seems to be Emperor Ping’an.

I have a few treasures here and have called upon a group of experts.

As long as you make a move and nail this object onto his Primordial Spirit, it will disperse the…

dirty thing on him.”

Li Dazhi looked at the few three-foot-long needles Mo Linyuan took out, his forehead covered with black lines.

Li Dazhi frowned and said: “You want to lure Ping’an over?

And then use this thing to stab his Primordial Spirit?”