It turns out that Ye Shaoqing has been waiting for this day!

"From today on, Ye Shaoqing is the deputy sect leader of our Donghuang Sect!" Li Wudi declared again.

"Sect Master, the sect has never set up a deputy sect leader..." Huangfu Fengyun said.

"No, can I set it up now?" Li Wudi asked everyone with a smile.

“Of course!!”

There was no need for Huangfu Fengyun to answer, most of the people from the Donghuang Sect present answered directly in unison!

They had seen a battle today where Ye Shaoqing came back to die in order to save the Li Holy Clan. The whole clan had already been conquered by the courage Ye Shaoqing showed!

Li Wudi and Ye Shaoqing are both quite strong, and more importantly, they are still young!

Young and strong, they are the hope of the Donghuang Sect in the future!

"Li Wudi, by arranging this position for me, are you trying to be lazy and burden me with the sect's chores?" Ye Shaoqing had an ominous premonition.

"Smart, you guessed it right. My main task is to drink with the ancestors. I have sold myself to the ancestors. I have a heavy responsibility." Li Wudi said with a mean smile.

"roll!"

During this process, Ye Shaoqing used a lot of Holy Heavenly Pattern Spiritual Essence to heal his injuries, and he was feeling better now.

He controlled the dark blue fire dragon and suddenly soared into the sky.

"Where to go?" Li Wudi asked.

"Suiyuan Peak, I will bring you the throne of your Li Saint Clan!"

This is what Ye Shaoqing once said.

The throne of the Li Saint Clan must be placed again on the Kunpeng Holy Mountain!

Ye Shaoqing had just left, but Ye Qing had already arrived with his tribe, Li Jingyu, and Li Qingyu.

The eyes of their mother-in-law and grandson were already red.

"Mom, please stop crying. Today is a good day. You have to jump up and sing to make it sound." Li Wudi opened his arms and said with a smile.

"Don't." Li Qingyu said quickly.

You must know that grandma's elderly dance and singing voice are quite scary, scaring away all the companion beasts in Suiyuan Peak.

"Qingyu, do you think grandma can't dance well?" Li Jingyu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked with a glare.

"No, no, grandma's dancing is graceful and moving, unparalleled in the world..."

"In that case, from now on you can appreciate it for an hour every day. Grandma will teach you."

"..."

Unexpectedly, the meeting between three generations of them, who had gone through the test of life and death, would be conducted in such a playful way.

In fact, it is quite correct. On happy days, it is meaningless to be moved to tears.

The moment Li Tianming held the Donghuang Sword over his head and Li Wudi pulled out the poisonous dragon thorn, their mothers-in-law and grandsons had already burst into tears.

"Quietly, give me a hug." Li Wudi opened his arms for a long time, which was quite embarrassing.

"Dad." She was in a daze. Is this the same drunk and sloppy father as before?

Even Li Tianming knew that Li Wudi could break the catastrophe, but Li Qingyu didn't know all this until the moment he appeared.

She is the most surprising person!

"Hurry up, I don't want to lose face!" Li Wudi glared.

"All right!"

Li Qingyu smiled knowingly and hugged his father.

She has the answer.

No matter it was before or now.

There has always been only one Li Wudi.
Chapter completed!