The fairy father

"No! Ping An, why are you in such a hurry to go down the mountain? You need a few more months to prepare."

In the wooden building, Li Dazhi, who hurried back after hearing Wei Yanzi's message, was pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back.

Li Ping'an stood in front of the bronze mirror and put on a fairy treasure inner armor.

He constantly adjusted the more than twenty storage instruments attached to the inner armor, checked the objects stored in each storage instrument, and repeatedly deduced the order of use when fighting.

Li Pingan is well aware of the gap between theory and practice.

He has been practicing on the mountain for three years. His experience in serious fighting is just a simple collision with the Yaochen Peak disciple, and he is still not very accurate about his current strength.

Therefore, adhering to the principle of being prepared, Li Ping'an took most of his family wealth with him, sorted it into categories, and arranged it carefully.

"Dad, I'm just going to deliver a letter."

Li Pingan smiled and said:

"You have helped me arrange it to this point, I can't be scared."

"no!"

Li Dazhi sighed:

"To tell you the truth, I am waiting for an old immortal to come out of seclusion, and I have found out clearly that this old immortal's senior can take you in!

"We don't care about this senior being a master, we just want to be an inner disciple in name!"

Li Ping'an put his hands behind his back and asked calmly: "Dad, am I short of skills now?"

"Of course there is no shortage. I have all the main cultivation techniques of Wanyun Sect. Even the magical powers and techniques that can only be used after becoming an immortal, I have got a lot for you!"

Li Ping'an asked again: "Do I lack the treasure spirit stone?"

Li Dazhi raised his head proudly: "With us here, what can you do without this?"

"Look, Dad," Li Ping'an spread his hands, "I have all the Dharma, wealth, companionship, and land except for a companion, and I have you as my ancestor's disciple to protect me. Is there a big difference in the cultivation environment if I become a disciple or not?" "

"Of course not much difference."

Li Dazhi blinked, feeling that something was wrong. When he came to his senses, he couldn't help but laugh and curse:

"It's not that you are depressed because you haven't been able to become a disciple!

"I said before that it's enough for me to teach you how to practice. Your master won't care about such trivial matters. Besides... you have been giving me guidance in the past two years, and I have gained a lot from your master because of this." Praise.

"Peace, it's better to wait a few more months to see if the old immortal will come out of seclusion.

"The outer elders will not force you to participate in the trial!"

"Dad, those insights were realized by you when you taught me, and they have nothing to do with me."

Li Ping'an reminded his father emphatically, and then sighed:

“I want to become a master because I want to find a farther and deeper path, not because I want to seek the master’s protection.

"The practice of a Qi Refiner resonates with the Tao of heaven and earth. This is so mysterious that you can forget all worries by immersing yourself in it.

"In the past three years, I have reviewed many classics in the sect. What I know, see, and hear are very different from those three years ago. But the more I know, the more I feel that the path to immortality is difficult.

"So I want to become a master, and I want to become a master who will really take the time to teach me."

Li Dazhi stared at his son. Although he had a thousand words to say, there was only one sentence left on his lips: "Okay, don't put too much pressure on him. You are definitely better than me anyway."

"Okay dad!"

Li Ping'an turned to look at his father, lowered his head and bowed:

"Father, please stay safe and practice inside the door. I'm going to take part in the outer door trial!"

"I deal with these vain people every day!"

Li Dazhi muttered. Although he was worried, he knew that he could not change his son's mind, so he could only wave his hand gently.

"Go ahead, go ahead. Once your wings are strong, you will fly out."

Li Ping'an turned and walked towards the small door on the second floor of the wooden building.

Li Dazhi immediately chased after him again, saying one after another:

"You must be careful on the road. The outside is no better than the inside. There are evil cultivators blocking the road and robbing people everywhere! This is not the rule of law society in our hometown!"

"If you see those female cultivators wearing scantily clad clothes, stay away from them. Dongzhou is a mixed bag. Many witches practice the secret method of harvesting yang and replenishing yin. A handsome male cultivator like you with thin skin and tender flesh is just in line with their taste!"

"If you ask me, you should quickly become a Taoist couple with Ning Ning. I have collected more than a dozen dual cultivation techniques for you, which can quickly improve your cultivation realm..."

Li Ping'an, who was slowly rising into the air on a scabbard, couldn't help but raise his hands to cover his eyes, and hurriedly left his father's sonic attack area.

Until another voice came from behind:

"Peace! Come back soon!"

Li Pingan turned around and waved, then determined the direction and descended towards the main peak.

Li Dazhi stood at the door for a long time, with a look of sadness on his rich face.

His fingers hidden in his sleeves fell one after another, calculating the various preparations he had made for his son's trial.

In the past three years, he has used the magical power of "Father and Son Unity" to teach Li Ping'an three times.

——This is also the main reason why Li Ping'an's cultivation speed is slightly ahead of Mu Ningning's.

In the past three years, Li Dazhi couldn't remember how many magic weapons and instruments he had obtained for his son.

It's enough anyway.

Of course, the reason why Li Dazhi was able to feel at ease temporarily was because he had prepared a trump card——

He has already found a True Immortal and a Yuan Immortal to be his son's temporary bodyguard, secretly escorting Li Ping'an on this round trip.

As far as the current conditions are concerned, he can only do this for his son.

"well!"

Li Dazhi sighed softly and glanced across Li Ping'an's room. He walked to the bed and packed up the two disciple uniforms that Li Ping'an had just thrown away. He folded them and placed them at the end of the bed. He sat beside the bed and meditated for a while. The child was stunned.

He thought of what his master, Taoist Kong Ming, said about the 'negative effects of great luck', and became even more anxious.

Luck can bring opportunities, and opportunities are often accompanied by dangers. The person who has the main luck can naturally turn bad luck into good luck, but the person who is driven by the main luck does not know whether he will get the blessing of opportunity.

"Oh, this kid's stubbornness is so much like me, I can't help it."

Li Dazhi sighed, and a white cloud appeared under his feet, carrying him slowly into the sky and into the clouds and mist in the mountains.

He has decided.

No longer suppressing the realm, and while it is safe to go out, he can rise to Yuanxian at will, and strive to reach Tianxian as soon as possible and gain a firm foothold in the door.

After a while;

Everything is in the palace.

Several old immortals hid behind the screen and watched Li Ping'an who was drawing lots.

The person who received Li Ping'an was Deacon Wang Xinhui, and the whole thing was also 'operated' by Wang Xinhui.

Li Ping'an pulled out a piece of paper from the wooden box, and as expected it was 'Huang Twenty-Three';

Deacon Wang Xinhui took the note and asked Li Ping'an to wait where he was. Then he turned and walked to the wooden cabinet aside, and took out a jade charm from the drawer marked Huang Twenty-three.

Deacon Wang Xinhui walked back with the jade talisman and said, "This is what you want to accomplish."

Li Ping'an took the jade talisman with both hands, penetrated it with his spiritual sense, and a line of words emerged in his heart.

[Mortal Wan'an City has been quite uneasy recently. Chen Gongmin, the outer disciple stationed in Wan'an City, is quite anxious. Please bring this jade talisman to Chen Gongmin and return to the sect within two months to complete this trial. 】

Li Ping'an took out a storage purse, put the jade talisman in it, and stored it close to his body.

Wang Xinhui smiled and said: "The trial for the outer disciples is not a big deal, and there won't be many requirements within the sect. There are two things you need to note down."

Li Ping'an cupped his hands and lowered his head: "Disciple, listen."

"First, you are a disciple of the Wan Yun Sect. When you go out, you must remember not to weaken the reputation of our Wan Yun Sect.

"Secondly, although our Wan Yun Sect is an upright cultivator and is incompatible with those evil cultivators and demon cultivators, your cultivation is shallow now. You don't have to do that chivalrous and righteous thing. You need to be careful when you go out. If you are in danger, you need to be safe. Self-centered.”

Deacon Wang Xinhui added:

"You don't have to think too much. I will give this advice to all disciples who go out to participate in the outer sect trials, not just you."

Li Ping'an smiled and nodded: "Thank you, deacon."

"This thing is given to you by the elders. Remember to return it when you return to the mountain."

Deacon Wang Xinhui glanced around and pulled out a pale white jade talisman in the shape of a knife and coin from his sleeve, with the word Wan Yun written in seal script on it, and stuffed it into Li Ping'an's hand.

"If you are in danger outside, you can take this thing out. This is the certificate of my Wan Yun Sect. Anyone who dares to touch you is the enemy of my Wan Yun Sect.

"If the other party wants to take action... If you encounter any danger, use my Wanyun Sect's mental method to activate this talisman.

“Remember, don’t show off with this thing on the market!”

Li Ping'an said seriously: "Disciple understands."

Wang Xinhui waved his hand: "Go."

Li Ping'an bowed again and turned towards the palace gate.

Immortal consciousness followed his figure, and many immortals in the hall were looking at this young disciple flying towards the mountain gate on his scabbard. They always mentioned Li Dazhi when they were joking.

Everything is in the palace, behind the screen.

Elder Yan Sheng called Wei Yanzi to him and gave him some careful instructions.

Wei Yanzi lowered his head to accept the order, turned into a ray of rainbow light and escaped, rushing towards Li Pingan's path.

Elder Yan Sheng picked up the Linggen pipe and took a sip, shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

An outer sect elder on the side smiled and said, "Senior Brother Yan Sheng, when will you leave?"

Elder Yan Sheng sighed with a smile: "I really shouldn't have drank that drink from Uncle Dazhi. I'm an old man, but I still have to go out for a walk."

After saying that, Elder Yan Sheng stood up and stretched, with his hands behind his back and his waist bent, he took two steps, and his figure appeared outside the mountain gate, chasing behind Li Ping'an like a wisp of smoke.

Wei Yanzi and Elder Yan Sheng are the two 'bodyguards' invited by Li Dazhi.

Not long after Elder Yan left the mountain gate, a flash of pink and white light flew out of the mountain gate and headed southeast.

…

Let’s talk about Li Ping’an.

He stepped on the scabbard and walked out of the mountain gate, took out the map to carefully identify the direction, and landed in a rift valley a hundred miles away.

With the mountain gate as the midpoint, a radius of five hundred miles is considered the Wanyun Sect's sphere of influence, and its disciples will patrol regularly.

This rift valley was originally a plain. Because there were spiritual veins hidden underground, the Immortal of Wanyun Sect tore open the earth and moved the spiritual veins into the mountain-protecting formation, leaving such traces on the earth.

Li Pingan escaped into the canyon, and Wei Yanzi, who was hiding in the air, used magic to turn into a white cloud, floating over the canyon.

There is also a yin-yang mirror hidden in the white clouds.

This precious mirror was originally a pair, but now one was in Wei Yanzi's hand and the other was being held by Li Dazhi. Wei Yanzi pointed the precious mirror at the rift valley below and sent the scene back to the door.

After a while, Wei Yanzi gradually became confused.

Why was there no movement after Li Ping'an entered the Rift Valley?

He waited like this for half an hour, until Elder Yan Sheng, who was hiding high in the sky, couldn't help shouting:

"Three hundred and sixty miles to the south in the mountains and forests!

"Forget it, your Yuanxian Realm cultivation is ruined! Let a Condensing Light Realm disciple slip away under your nose! You are so angry!"

Wei Yanzi was startled.

Elder Yan Sheng is here too?

Wei Yanzi hurriedly used his immortal sense to explore, and sure enough, he found the middle-aged male cultivator flying close to the treetops in a mountain forest more than three hundred miles to the south.

He took a closer look and saw a few black lines on his forehead.

At first glance, the male cultivator didn't have any flaws. He was dressed in black robes, dusty and dusty. His cultivation level appeared to be in the middle stage of the God Gathering Realm, and he looked like an ordinary casual cultivator on his way.

But the problem is...

The appearance of this male cultivator cannot be said to be somewhat similar to that of Wei Yanzi, it can only be said that they are exactly the same!

Not only his appearance, but also the pendant around his waist, the expression between his eyebrows, and the style of the hairpin were all exactly the same as the original figure, which almost made Wei Yanzi think that he had an inner demon.

this!

"You Li Ping'an, how dare you pretend to be a poor person and cheat!"

Wei Yanzi laughed and cursed a few words, and immediately drove Yun to catch up, chasing Li Ping'an from a distance.

After two hours of walking, Li Ping'an suddenly turned his head and glanced at the sky. Wei Yanzi almost thought that his whereabouts had been exposed.

Fortunately, Wei Yanzi quickly concluded that he was worrying too much.

Li Ping'an carefully observed his surroundings, then went into a river valley again, found a corner to hide for a while, and recovered his mana. Then he used the cloud escape technique and turned into a wisp of white smoke to reach the hidden underground river. He used water escape to continue on his way.

A huge question mark squeezed out from the top of the white clouds transformed by Wei Yanzi.

What is Ping An little friend hiding from?

Aren't you just going out to deliver a letter, why are you being so cautious?

In fact, not only Wei Yanzi and Elder Yan Sheng were confused, but also Li Ping'an himself was gradually becoming a little confused.

'Beyond this mountain gate, it's not as chaotic as my father said...'