Immortal Father
Chapter 705 - 705 247 Taiyi Group Teaching Third Release Request for Votes

705: Chapter 247 Taiyi Group Teaching [Third Release Request for Votes] 705: Chapter 247 Taiyi Group Teaching [Third Release Request for Votes] In the Cloud Boat high above.

Watching Immortal Taiyi being surrounded by a group of battle warlocks, Immortal Huanglong, supporting Immortal Yuding’s shoulder, was laughing so hard he was leaning back and forth.

The others were also smiling to themselves.

Xuanyuan Huangdi said, “It’s rare to see Uncle Taiyi at a disadvantage.”

Only Li Dazhi was a bit worried that Li Ping’an might be retaliated against by Immortal Taiyi, his face showing concern.

“Daoist Friend Dazhi, there’s no need to worry,” Guang Chengzi said with a smile, “Brother Taiyi is just harsh with his words but quite measured in his actions.

Otherwise, this poor Daoist would not have brought him here to participate in such important matters.”

Immortal Yuding seemed to ponder something on the side.

In the Cloud Mirror, Immortal Taiyi performed several Daoist salutes, looking rather sheepish as he hurried over to Li Ping’an’s side.

The three of them followed a great witch and arrived at the edge of a vast forest.

The great witch jumped onto a tree branch, where there was a wooden palace that was quite respectable looking.

The main hall of this witch territory was actually supposed to be underground.

Li Ping’an muttered to himself, wondering if they were being prevented from going underground because they feared Cangjie or Immortal Taiyi might discover the ‘secret land’ isolated by the underground formation.

The great witch led them into the wooden palace and said, “Please wait, our Ancestor has other guests and will come over soon.”

Li Ping’an laughed, “No problem.

If the Ancestor Witch doesn’t mind, we can also meet with her guests.”

“This…”

The great witch looked deeply at Mo Pavilion Master, who had arrived from nowhere, bowed, and jumped out of the wooden palace.

Many witches looked over in their direction.

Li Ping’an observed the arrangement within the wooden palace and calmly walked over to sit behind a low table, gesturing for Cangjie and Immortal Taiyi to sit as well.

Immortal Taiyi grumbled, “This place looks no different from the impoverished lands of the ancient Human Race.”

Preceptor Cangjie laughed, “After the Heavenly Court was toppled, the Witch Clan lived with the Human Race.

What everyone sees here, with many witches, seems to me very much like the remnants of ancient times.”

Li Ping’an asked, “Can you see through the formation below?”

Cangjie hesitated and then shook his head slightly.

Immortal Taiyi raised an eyebrow, “How about a bet, Pavilion Master Mo?

If this poor Daoist can see through it, you dance for me, how about that?”

“Betting is not a good habit,” Li Ping’an said with narrowed eyes and a smile, “Both of you stay alert.

If something is wrong, act immediately.”

Cangjie looked serious, but Immortal Taiyi was not tense at all and continued to leisurely look around.

After about half an hour,

Li Ping’an suddenly kicked the low table in front of him, sending it flying.

A clamor echoed throughout the wooden palace.

Li Ping’an’s voice spread everywhere: “Is this the Witch Clan’s way of hospitality?

If the Ancestor Witch does not wish to see us, then we have nothing to talk about.

See you on the battlefield!”

A group of witch men and women jumped from all directions, crowding the palace entrance.

Cangjie released his aura, looking towards the door with a grim expression.

An even greater pressure came from the sky.

Suddenly a cold snicker sounded, “The three of you come with such force and yet accuse the Witch Clan of lacking hospitality.

Is this really the New Heavenly Court’s way of doing things?”

At the center of the great hall, turquoise divine light flickered.

This divine light slowly stretched, forming a gateway, and the Ancestor Witch Xuan Ming, maintaining the appearance of her Innate Dao Body, stepped out barefoot from within the door, her narrow phoenix eyes sweeping over Cangjie and Immortal Taiyi before finally settling on Li Ping’an.

She said, “On you, there is a scent of dragon blood.

How come?”

Li Ping’an replied indifferently, “The matter of Immortal Huanglong being injured by Ancestor Witch Xuan Ming, I will settle with the Ancestor Witch personally.”

“Hmph!”

Xuan Ming held her head high, flew to the central seat of the great hall, turned, and sat down.

With a wave of her hand, the witches outside the hall retreated one by one, and now more than a thousand witches had gathered around this great tree.

Immortal Taiyi suddenly said, “Is this place so barren that not even a piece of fruit is served?”

“Immortal Taiyi is joking,” said Ancestor Witch Xuan Ming indifferently, “This land is covered by the poison miasma of the Northern Continent.

There are no spiritual fruits here, only some poisonous ones.”

Li Ping’an gave Immortal Taiyi a gesture to keep quiet.

He casually took out half a shell from his sleeve, carefully put it on, and said softly:

“Now that Ancestor Witch Xuan Ming has appeared, it seems you want to talk to us.

Is the emissary of the Western Sect in the underground hall?

“I imagine you’re one of the Twelve Ancestor Witches, formidable enough to shock the ancient era, so surely you wouldn’t deceive a minor Heavenly Immortal like me.”

“Indeed,” Xuan Ming frowned slightly, “Who are you?

Did the Heavenly Emperor send such a weak minister to mock my Witch Clan?”

“Where’s the mockery?”

Li Ping’an replied:

“The New Heavenly Court is still being prepared.

The only ones who can work are the few of us.

We took the position of following the dragon ahead of time.

The Ancestor Witch might not think highly of my strength, but in today’s Heavenly Court, I’m ranked in the top ten.

“Because there are only about a dozen of us.”

“Oh?”

Xuan Ming’s expression softened slightly.

“How should I address you, Daoist Friend?”

“Mo Wendi, Pavilion Master of Heavenly Square Pavilion.”

“What is the Heavenly Square Pavilion responsible for?”

“It’s for gathering information,” Li Ping’an bowed and said, “We are in charge of supervising the four seas, but right now we are also understaffed, and everything is starting from scratch.”

Ancestor Witch Xuan Ming’s eyes flashed with a hint of light, and her voice became much more polite.

She said, “Pavilion Master Mo, you’ve brought so many experts here; for what purpose?”

“What I’m here for depends on the attitude of the Witch Clan.”

Li Ping’an looked at Ancestor Witch Xuan Ming:

“I have many important matters to attend to, and there are numerous and complicated affairs in the Heavenly Court, so let’s be quick in our words.

“The Heavenly Emperor sensed through the Heavenly Dao that there are a large number of mortals in the land of the Northern Continent Witch Tribe.

May I ask the Ancestor Witch why so many mortals are being kept enclosed here?”

“I see why the Heavenly Emperor suddenly turned his gaze to my broken ancient clan.”