The fairy father

With all the leaders of the Chanjiao and Human races here, Li Ping'an is not worried that no one will come up with suggestions.

However……

Guangchengzi first recounted the good deeds Hou Tuzu Wu had done in those years;

The goddess of the wind showed that the human race is not hostile to Hou Tu and is willing to help Hou Tu Zuwu unconditionally;

Master Huang Long pondered for a few times and then started to ponder continuously;

Master Cangjie had begun to close his eyes and concentrate, thinking about how many ways to write the word "龾".

Li Ping'an frowned and looked at Master Taiyi, and was a little worried that he would be pissed to death if he chatted too much with this uncle.

"Why are you looking at Pindao?"

Master Taiyi crossed his legs and drank tea slowly: "Pindao is not good at planning. If it's a battle of skills to get the upper hand, then Pindao can teach you a few more words."

Li Ping'an bowed his hand.

The image of the fire-tipped spear piercing Taoist Jiafeng's buttocks was still fresh in his memory.

It's not very harmful, it's very insulting.

Li Ping'an said slowly: "There must have been many demonic incidents in this world before, but it was just a matter of not knowing how to get rid of the demonic obstacles after being possessed."

Li Dazhi asked: "Didn't Heaven say a way?"

"No," Li Ping'an spread his hands helplessly, "I asked. Heaven says that the sufferings of living beings must be solved by living beings. It is only responsible for rewarding and punishing living beings."

Li Dazhi folded his arms and began to lower his head and think.

Master Yuding suddenly said: "Pin Tao knows a thing or two about being possessed by demons. Like Hou Tuzu Wu, the Taoist heart is polluted by the resentment of the black turtle, and he has obsessions of his own. It is very similar to the human race's Qi Refiner who practices walking in fire and becomes possessed. "

Qing Su said from the side: "If we diagnose and treat a Qi practitioner who has become obsessed with evil spirits, we usually need to suppress the evil energy first, and then get close to his Tao heart to cleanse the filthy Tao heart."

"The demonic energy of Hou Tu Ancestral Witch is difficult to suppress," Cang Jie said solemnly. "When Hou Tu appeared earlier, the spiritual power of the earth tens of thousands of miles around was converging on her. After she became possessed, she left the earth. The avenue is closer, and her spiritual power is nearly ten times higher than that of the Xuanming Ancestral Witch."

Li Dazhi asked: "How about looking for ten masters?"

Guangchengzi said slowly: "To find ten masters, it is better to ask a leader to take action."

"Uncle Master, do you mean to ask the Holy Mother to take action?"

Li Ping'an pondered slightly:

"Then let's first determine how to save Houtu, and then go ask the Holy Mother after we have a certain degree of confidence.

"The leader has his own dignity and it is not appropriate to ask for help in vain.

"In this case, Master and Uncle Guangchengzi will accompany me, and I will use my identity as the Quasi-Celestial Emperor to visit the shamanic land."

Guangchengzi and Qingsu nodded at the same time.

Li Dazhi hurriedly said: "I'm going too! This time I'm sure it won't be a fight. You can at least give me a sense of participation. Peace!"

"Okay," Li Ping'an blinked, took off his half-face armor, and handed it to his father, "Dad, I'm going to change clothes. You can use the transformation method to transform into Mo Wendi."

"Huh? Isn't this unnecessary?"

"Cover me."

"Okay!" Li Dazhi smiled cheerfully and began to adjust his appearance.

When Li Ping'an went to change clothes, he subconsciously took out a white robe embroidered with gold, but as soon as he was about to put it on, he thought for a moment, hesitated, and put on a warm yellow dress.

Although he is handsome in white robe, his head is not safe.

‘But then again, didn’t I come to Wu Di just to find Xing Tian? Xingtian has not yet disappeared, but things about the Wu clan are happening one after another. ’

Li Ping'an burst into laughter, straightened his clothes, changed his shoes and socks, and a quasi-Celestial Emperor with a dignified appearance and delicate features immediately appeared.

At the moment, Qing Su is driving the clouds, Guang Chengzi and Li Pingan are standing side by side, chatting about how to deal with the other party later if they attack.

Li Dazhi dressed up as 'Mo Wendi' and was looking around curiously.

Approaching the edge of the witchland, Li Ping'an suddenly remembered something.

Mo Linyuan's lair is not too far from here. Do you want to call him over to help? Although he reached the Great Luo Dao realm through the help of water from heaven, he could still be a coolie.

But then, Li Ping'an gave up such thoughts.

That old Wuwu was a real slave, and Li Ping'an always felt a little uncomfortable when he was being used around.

Approaching the Witchland, a familiar situation reappears——

Dozens of war witches jumped from everywhere and shouted at the four of them: "Stop! Why are you guys here again!"

Li Ping'an raised his hand to stroke a strand of hair tie hanging in front of him, then put his hands behind his back and said in a clear voice:

"Please inform me that Li Ping'an from Heaven is here to pay you a visit."

"Li Pingan? Who is it?"

The leading shaman stared at Guangchengzi and muttered: "What kind of tricks are you Chanjiao and the human race playing!"

"How brave!"

Li Dazhi stepped forward, exuding his majesty, pointed at the great witch and shouted:

"You are a vulgar stranger in the mountains, and you are covered in poisonous miasma!

"This is the Heavenly Emperor of the New Heaven! The Holy Mother, Humanity and Emperor are jointly promoted, and the three Taoist sects agree! Don't you, the Witch Clan, not want to hang out between heaven and earth! You are actually being rude to the Heavenly Emperor here!"

"Emperor of Heaven?"

The great witch sneered:

"It's not like we haven't done this before with the Ancient Emperor!"

Li Dazhi glared and wanted to curse again, but Li Ping'an raised his hand to stop him.

Li Ping'an said with a smile: "I show up today to help fellow Taoists from the later lands. If the Wu clan doesn't need help, then I can just go back on my own."

After Li Ping'an finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave. The big witch looked surprised and uncertain.

"His Majesty, the Emperor of Heaven!"

The great witch shouted: "Can you really... take this matter seriously?"

Qing Su spoke at the right time: "If we want to be disadvantageous to the Wu Clan, why should we only invite senior Guangchengzi to come here? The Wu Clan today may be able to stop the human race's millions of immortal soldiers from attacking?"

"Um...just wait a moment, we'll report it to our ancestors right now!"

The great witch turned around and let out a roar, and seven or eight people rushed forward and flew close to the ground. In the blink of an eye, they were already dozens of miles away, and the few ups and downs had disappeared.

Li Ping'an praised: "The Wu clan's physical combat skills are indeed unique."

"Physical cultivation is not as good as spiritual cultivation," Guangchengzi said warmly, "This is a conclusion that has been established since ancient times."

Li Pingan nodded with a smile and continued chatting with Guang Chengzi on this topic.

Qing Su stood aside with her sword in hand, looking at Li Ping'an's profile, her eyes slightly lost in thought.

Li Dazhi was much more leisurely. At this moment, he was shaking his head, thinking about how to carry out propaganda in the wild world after the matter here was settled. He couldn't help but compose a poem in his heart:

‘The Emperor of Heaven paid three visits to the Northern Witchland, exorcising evil spirits and dispelling demons to help the ancient tribes. ’

‘After hearing that I am trapped in my own body, what is appropriate for me, myself...? ’

Thick shadows passed through the forest ahead. Li Dazhi looked up, but Xuanming Ancestral Witch appeared directly and rushed towards the place.

Guangchengzi took a half step forward with his hands behind his back, a sharp light in his eyes.

However, the figure of Xuanming Ancestral Witch suddenly shrank, and the ancestral witch body transformed into an innate Tao body, turning into a woman wearing a purple robe, falling from the sky above the forest accompanied by poisonous miasma.

She looked at Li Pingan and felt the mysterious power of heaven. She stood still for two breaths with complex eyes, and then slowly lowered her head and made a somewhat unfamiliar bow to Li Pingan.

"Xuan Ming of the Wu Clan... pays homage to the new Emperor of Heaven."

"Master Wu is not polite," Li Ping'an said in a smooth voice, "Take us to your tribe. Today we are here specifically to help our Taoist fellows. Master Wu, please don't do anything else."

"Thank you, God."

…

In the southwest corner of Beizhou, in the dense forest on the cliff near the green poisonous sea, a group of fierce demons sat cross-legged, and the three leading disciples had scolded them for several rounds with dark faces.

Taoist Jiafeng was pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back.

He really didn't expect that these karma demons, who used to be fierce, cunning, and unfavorable, would be so weak and breakable when faced with hard problems.

That's right, the three Taoist sects have always stayed behind closed doors and rarely fought with others. Unexpectedly, the strength of the major disciples has once again taken a few big steps forward.

Even if they are both disciples of the leader, the gap is quite big.

This incident involving the Wu Clan can be regarded as the ‘debut of the prehistoric new era’ for Guangchengzi, Taiyi Zhenren, and Yuding Zhenren, and it did give the Western religion a slight shock.

"Ouch! Fifth Junior Brother, please stop spinning around! What should we do now?"

"Second Master doesn't even have a chance to take action. Are we going to go back in such despair?"

Taoist Jiafeng sighed: "Guangchengzi is the senior brother of Chanjiao, and he holds such an important treasure as Fantian Seal in his hand. Only our senior brother, who holds the eleventh grade golden lotus, can compete with him, and Master Yuding and Master Taiyi are the same. Difficult to deal with! Not to mention there is a Xuanyuan Huangdi! Xuanyuan Huangdi is protected by the emperor's dragon energy, which is not comparable to ordinary Daluo!"

"Shall we invite experts again?"

"The eldest brother has been traveling in the world and has not returned, and the second brother is practicing behind closed doors. Who can defeat Guangchengzi?"

"well!"

Taoist Jiafeng sighed: "I have lost my cultivation again this time. This time, I have to practice cultivation to make up for it."

At this moment, a golden light suddenly bloomed from high in the sky, and a mysterious and obscure Taoist rhyme emerged.

All the vicious demons in the forest were trembling, and they stood up and knelt down quickly.

The three welcoming disciples were busy bowing and saluting, saying in unison:

"Second Master."

"Well," the old voice of the second leader of Zhunti slowly sounded, "It is common to lose soldiers and generals, so don't worry about it. If the karma demons here run away again and are unwilling to contribute, they will harm themselves."

Wisps of golden light suddenly fell and penetrated into the bodies of these two hundred evil spirits in an instant.

The fierce demons couldn't stop trembling and bowed their heads in deep worship.

The second leader of Zhunti said slowly: "Pindao has a disciple who can temporarily rival Guangchengzi, Houtu and Xuanming. Our sect needs one of them."

The old man in the sky opened his left hand, but in his palm was a small jade cicada.

Yu Chan moved his body, and six thin wings appeared behind him, making a popping vibration sound.

"Go ahead, when you have done something good."

The second leader Zhunti waved his hand gently, and the six-winged jade cicada turned around and flew downwards.

It just flapped its wings, and the road of time between heaven and earth seemed to be slowing down, and its figure appeared in the forest below in an instant, accompanied by wisps of jade light, it transformed into a man in white robes with a handsome face. The charming young Taoist.

The young Taoist clasped his hands together, saluted to Taoist Jiafeng and other disciples, then turned around and saluted deeply to the sky.

"Disciples will definitely live up to Master's expectations."

The second leader of Zhunti nodded slowly, and his figure disappeared into thin air.

The young Taoist turned around, showed a gentle smile, and said in a clear voice:

"I have met three senior brothers, Pindao Six Wings. All senior brothers can just call me by my name."

A vicious demon subconsciously shouted: "It's actually the Five Evils! The Five Ancient Evil Insects! The Six-Winged Cicada!"

call out!

A thin line flashed across the forest, and the evil demon who had just shouted was all over his body. Regular and crisscrossing fine lines appeared up and down his innate body. Regular squares slowly slid down, and streams of pure spiritual power began to flow from them. The broken corpses of this vicious demon floated everywhere, being greedily sucked by the surrounding vicious demons.

The young Taoist raised his eyes slightly and said slowly: "Three senior brothers, if you want to control these ineffective things, you still need an iron fist."

Taoist Jiafeng smiled and said: "Junior Brother Six Wings, what do we think we should do next?"

"Liu Yi just came to listen to the orders of the three senior brothers," Liu Yi Tianchan smiled and lowered his head, "The three senior brothers may give orders to Liu Yi, but Liu Yi's long-cherished wish is to become the master's official disciple and be able to listen to the master's teachings at all times. I will never dare to go overboard in the slightest.”

The three lead disciples looked at each other and nodded with smiles.

Taoist Jiafeng said: "Second Master has made it clear that we need to be careful with our plans. The first one will plot against the witch clan, the second one will get the two ancestors, and the second one will capture the Houtu. The Xuanming ancestral witch himself has very little essence and blood. It’s useless.”

"good."

"good."

…

At the same time, within Wu Di.

The cloud boat where Master Taiyi and others were on floated directly above Wu Di again.

The Holy Mother Turtle Spirit yawned and lay down on the deck, falling asleep. Feng Tingzhu brought a thin quilt to her side.

In the forest below where traces of previous battles remained, Xuanming Ancestral Witch stopped, pointed at the entrance to the dark hole in front, and said slowly:

"Emperor Heaven, Houtu is down there."

Li Ping'an nodded slowly, looking at a group of shamans not far away who were happily dismantling the body of a vicious demon, and said slowly:

"The way of heaven has already given me a clue as to how fellow Taoist Hou Tu will become a demon.

"Fellow Taoist Houtu has a kind heart. In order to protect the Wu tribe, his injuries continued to worsen, and the resentment wandering around Beizhou took advantage of him.

"I came here this time to discuss with the Xuanming Witch Ancestor."

Xuanming Ancestral Witch thought for a while and said slowly: "If you have any conditions, just ask... Come, bring some seats and get some spiritual fruits."

"yes!"

A great witch took the order and left.

Not long after, a group of witch tribes brought a large straw mat, placed a low table and seats made of wooden pillars on the straw mat, and served several plates of bright spiritual fruits.

Li Pingan looked at these fruits, raised his hand, pinched one and put it into his mouth, chewing it slowly a few times.

He said seriously: "Xuanming Wu Zu means that if I can help save fellow Taoist Houtu, the Wu clan will agree to any conditions?"

"Well," Xuan Ming seemed a little exhausted mentally and physically, and gave a bitter smile, "I know that you are the Emperor of the Human Race, and you are on the same level as the Human Emperor... But there is the way of heaven behind you, and the way of heaven seems to be many times stronger than in ancient times. This may be the only way to save Houtu, our Wu clan has nothing we can’t lose.”

Guangchengzi sighed: "Why are the Wu people like this?"

"This is my fault."

Xuan Ming whispered:

"Because of my decision, the Wu clan has embarked on a path of no return. Although it has been an ancient principle to win the king and defeat the bandits, I have an unshirkable responsibility in this matter.

"If Houtu can return to normal...if you want to kill or behead him, please do as you please.

"Even if you ask me to kowtow to the emperor, I will recognize him."

Qing Su pinched a piece of fruit and put it in her mouth to chew, looking at Li Pingan with a pair of wonderful eyes.

Li Ping'an suddenly said: "Where is Xingtian?"

"Xingtian?" After transforming into a corpse, he is no longer the Xingtian he used to be."

"Disappeared ten thousand years ago?"

Li Pingan felt his neck was a little cold, and subconsciously leaned towards his master.

He came up with a variety of excuses:

"The way of heaven predicts that Xingtian will become an obstacle to the new heaven. In fact, my only condition is to put Xingtian's body to rest.

“However, since Xingtian has disappeared, I will change the conditions.

"I want a group of strong wizards to serve the heaven."

Xuan Ming frowned and said, "Today, there are only about 1,400 pure-blood witches in our clan."

"We can talk about this later."

Li Ping'an looked around Beizhou and said slowly:

"This place is indeed not a suitable place to live. The Human Emperor has gone back to mobilize his troops. Later, the immortal soldiers will take away the mortals here... the shamans who are similar to mortals.

"Can Ancestor Xuanming Wu tell us the details of how Taoist Houtu became a demon before and after?

"I only know the general idea, not the specifics. I will try to communicate with fellow Taoist Hou Tu later. Only when everything here is confirmed can I invite the Holy Mother to come to Beizhou."

Xuan Ming asked: "Can you really invite the Holy Mother?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the sword in Qingsu's hand trembled slightly and unsheathed three inches on its own. A ray of ice-blue fairy light flashed, and the charm of the Great Avenue of Creation dispersed in the forest.

Li Ping'an raised his eyebrows slightly.