Seeing Lan Dianzi speak thus, Li Xiang hesitated for a moment, then reminded him again, "Junior Brother, Ancestor Hongmeng... is also an extremely formidable figure. Back then, he was the number one person in the Daoist sects, and only fell after the Confucian, Buddhist, and demon forces joined hands to suppress him..."
"Hey, Senior Brother Li!" Lan Dianzi said with a smile. "It is naturally good that you are so cautious. But if you had seen Master's heroic bearing in the Sacred Realm of a Thousand Demons, and then watched the hundreds of thousands of iron troops of our Creation Sect fly out from the Sacred Realm of a Thousand Demons, with every member of the Demon Race retreating three paces at the sight of them, you would no longer be so cautious. Moreover, Uncle-Master Thunder is now guarding the Soaring Dragon Mountain Range. He too is a Human Race Mahayana cultivator, and his methods are not much inferior to Master's! When he flew into a thunderous rage that day, he directly killed more than a dozen Confucian Literary Saints! Haha, even Ancestor Hongmeng—does he possess such methods?"
"All right!" Li Xiang nodded and replied, "We can be said to have tasted bitterness before sweetness. This hard-won victory was also bought with the lives of countless Creation Sect disciples. We must cherish it well!"
"Of course!" Lan Dianzi said somewhat dismissively. "How could I not know that?"
"Oh, then what was the matter Junior Brother said he wished to discuss just now?" Li Xiang pulled the conversation Lan Dianzi had led astray back on track and asked. "Go ahead and say it. Let your senior brother offer you some advice!"
"Oh, it is like this!" Lan Dianzi said with a smile. "A few days ago, True Lord Qingxu sent an