Immortal Father
Chapter 530 - 530 186 The Disappearing Li_3

530: Chapter 186 The Disappearing Li_3 530: Chapter 186 The Disappearing Li_3 “We’re heading back to protect the Elder now,”

Xing He and Xinghan clasped their hands in salute, then turned and flew toward the spot where Li Ping’an had originally been.

Li Dazhi hugged Xiaoyue, confirming that she had only been knocked unconscious, her Dao Body showed no obvious injuries, and her Primordial Spirit was also unharmed.

He couldn’t help but heave a sigh of relief.

“It’s good that there’s nothing wrong, it’s good.”

Li Dazhi then came to his senses and followed the retreating figures of Xing He and Xinghan with his gaze, recalling the identities of these two.

Was Ping’an also there?

Li Dazhi slightly furrowed his brow.

Had Ping’an seen the way he had been acting just now?

Li Dazhi’s face flushed with embarrassment as more than a dozen figures descended around him, all Heavenly Immortals and True Immortals from the Wanyun Sect who hadn’t had the chance to make their move yet.

“Grandmaster Li Dazhi!

What brings you to Dong’an City?”

“Uncle-Master!

How is Elder Xiaoyue?”

Many streams of immortal light raced toward the location, including Eastern Alliance immortal soldiers and Wanyun Sect disciples and personnel.

Of course, there were also more who were just there to enjoy the excitement.

The area around him became bustling in an instant.

Li Dazhi handed Xiaoyue over to two Wanyun Sect matrons for care and then clasped hands in greeting with his fellow sect members.

He hadn’t seen them for several years and was quite nostalgic.

Just then, Li Dazhi shivered, and a pale red light appeared above his head.

“Uncle-Master!

Above your head!”

“Oh?”

Li Dazhi looked up and saw a spiral mark that looked as though it had been drawn with a blood-dipped finger.

“It seems like an ancient Demon Race pursuit mark?”

“This!”

“Everyone, stay alert!”

The group of Wanyun Sect immortals instantly surrounded Li Dazhi, grabbing various weapons in their hands and suspending various Immortal Treasures around themselves, vigilantly watching all directions.

A light snort came from the sky, and several streaks of golden light fell—it was Elder Tianli returning with a few golden-armored war generals.

“No need for alarm!

This is an ancient tracking technique, cast by a Demon Race Daluo Golden Immortal, it means that Li Dazhi has been targeted.”

Elder Tianli grumbled with annoyance:

“Good for you, Li Dazhi, instead of hiding in Xuanyuan Palace, you dare to wander around here!

“What were you doing coming out just now?

Do you have the strength of a Golden Immortal?

You, merely Eighth Grade…

Sixth Grade?

When did you become a Fifth Grade Heavenly Immortal?”

Li Dazhi responded sheepishly, “I didn’t know either, my Dao Realm just broke through on its own.”

“A Fifth Grade Heavenly Immortal is just that, the silver-haired lion just now was second only to me in strength!”

Elder Tianli glared at Li Dazhi:

“There you have it, now the opponent’s Daluo can show up to finish you off at any time!

Now come with me to meet Minister Feng!”

Li Dazhi whispered, “Can Minister Feng solve this kind of tracking?”

“It’s a trivial matter.”

Elder Tianli said indifferently:

“Back in the ancient times, it wasn’t uncommon for our Human Race experts targeted by the enemy’s Daluo to end up unscathed.

That the enemy is making such a fuss about you just proves the weight of your title as a Great Fate Holder.

“Let’s go.”

Li Dazhi looked at Xiaoyue with concern and couldn’t help but curse, “These big demons are cowards without the guts!

They’re actually using such methods to force me out!”

A Golden Immortal said with a sigh, “They’re capable of even harsher tricks; you might as well take your Dao Companion to the Sky Ruins to lay low.”

“Thank you, thank you very much.”

Li Dazhi clasped his hands in gratitude, then took the initiative to jump beside Elder Tianli, flashing an apologetic smile and grabbing Elder Tianli’s arm.

Elder Tianli looked disgusted and protected Li Dazhi with his own immortal power.

He said, “I’ll be back in a moment, the rest of you wait here…

“Vice Alliance Leader!”

“Vice Alliance Leader!”

An urgent cry suddenly came from the side.

Elder Tianli turned his head to look and saw Xing He and Xinghan rushing over with Wen Ling’er in a hurry.

“What’s the matter?”

Elder Tianli frowned and asked:

“Why are you two still in such a fluster, what are you shouting for?”

“It’s not that!

It’s the Elder!

“Li Ping’an has disappeared!”

Elder Tianli frowned, “Ping’an has disappeared?

What do you mean?

That’s right, why are you two here, wasn’t Ping’an hiding for seclusion?”

Xing He and Xinghan hurriedly explained:

“Elder was in seclusion in Dong’an City!”

“The Heavenly Immortal Realm lion demon was just slain by the Elder using the Xuanyuan Sword Command!”

“Elder had just arranged to meet us at the Inspectorate’s doorstep, but halfway through his message, he suddenly shouted—’I’m going!

Who are you?’—

“Then the Elder’s presence just vanished!”

Wen Ling’er, sounding tearful, spread open a clenched palm, and cried out, “This is the Jade Talisman Grand Ancestor left with me, to break if there’s trouble.

I didn’t touch it just now, but it shattered on its own!”

“Ping’an!”

Li Dazhi called out tremblingly, and Elder Tianli’s face also changed drastically.

“Quick!

Report this to Minister Feng!”

“No need to report, by the time you do, Ping’an’s bones could have been devoured by the big demon.”

Suddenly, a rift in the city’s firmament tore open, and a breeze passed through, materializing into the towering figure of Fenghou, standing above the Inspectorate’s doorway in the sky, continuously calculating with his fingers, looking increasingly concerned.

He can’t calculate it?

…

Deep in the East Sea, on a large island filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers.

Li Ping’an stood rigidly on a beach, surrounded by nine small dragons, with the shadow of a sword scabbard imprinted on his back.

He watched warily at the cloaked figure in front of him.

Slight verdant immortal light flickered, and the cloak vanished, transforming into a kindly old man with wide robes, not tall, with long eyebrows that drooped.

“I have seen my fellow Daoist.”

The old man greeted Li Ping’an with a bow and a smile, speaking warmly:

“Ancient Heavenly Court official, Mo Linyuan, at your service.”