The fairy father

The tenth prince of the Golden Crow?

Taoist Lu Ya?

Li Ping'an borrowed the power of his soul to look at his father and found that his father was chatting and laughing with a few casual cultivators. He rushed to the nearby Sanxiufang Town, which was just built a few years ago, so he decided not to disturb his father in a hurry. The white clouds that entrusted him with a ray of soul followed his father to Fangzhen.

He was on full alert as he watched Mo Linyuan hurry up to him.

Li Ping'an took out a futon from his sleeve, placed it not far in front of him, and then flicked it with his fingers, crushing a jade talisman in his hand.

Master Uncle Gui Ling and Master Huang Long were reminded at the same time;

The two masters were already paying attention to this place and quietly came to Li Ping'an.

Mo Linyuan came closer, bowed respectfully, and then sat on the futon, showing a slightly "cheap" smile.

"Your Majesty, the tenth prince of the Golden Crow was the one I found seven or eight hours ago. I used Da Luo's cultivation and the power of heaven to bless me. I risked my life to use my extremely fast magical power to arrive here and report to you face to face!"

Li Ping'an nodded with a smile and said warmly: "Why is the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow looking for you?"

"this……"

Mo Linyuan seemed a little hesitant.

Li Ping'an said: "It's okay if it's inconvenient to say."

“It’s never an inconvenience, it’s never an inconvenience!”

Mo Linyuan said seriously:

"I'm just afraid that you will think too much, so please don't think too much. Today, Dao is prospering and the West is retreating. This place is already the place where your dragon is prosperous!

"You just need to go step by step, and God will help you eliminate all troubles.

"The tenth prince came to me not to repay my kindness in saving him.

"He came to ask... about the ancient laws of heaven."

Ancient heaven?

Inner heaven?

Li Pingan became alert.

In the past few years, he has often thought about the warning given by Hou Tu, that is, there are inner and outer heavens, and there are north and south heavens. The south heaven corresponds to the Nanzhou Divine Court, and the inner and outer heavens should be related to the ancient heavens.

Li Pingan's expression remained unchanged, but he deliberately deceived Mo Linyuan and said slowly:

"I do know about this matter. In ancient times, the way of heaven was blocked by Emperor Jun using a large formation, and the operation of the way of today is sometimes affected by this."

Mo Linyuan cupped his hands and smiled: "I really can't hide anything from you."

Li Ping'an asked: "Why did Taoist Lu Ya want to find the ancient way of heaven? Could it be that he also wants to compete for the position of the emperor of heaven?"

"Him? You are worrying too much."

A bit of disdain flashed across Mo Linyuan's face, and he said calmly:

"The reason why he has powerful magical powers now is because the bloodline of the Three-legged Golden Crow is strong enough, and he has absorbed the back-up left behind by Emperor Jun - which is actually the essence of the Fuso tree. Although he is strong, he does not know the number of days or the time.

"Now that the human race has risen, it is inevitable that heaven will protect mortals and exclude all masters.

"He wanted to find a portal connected to the ancient way of heaven. In fact, he wanted to save the remnant souls of his parents. The ancient heaven had taken the initiative to suppress the way of heaven. The emperors and queens of Emperor Jun, Xihe, and Wangshu once occupied a high position in the way of heaven. s position.

"What His Royal Highness the Tenth Prince wants is to save his parents."

Li Ping'an moved slightly.

Mo Linyuan added: "But Your Majesty, you must be careful about the two important treasures in the hands of His Highness."

Li Ping'an said casually: "The Book of Seven Arrows with Nail Head and the Flying Dagger for Killing Immortals? I already know this. The Book of Seven Arrows with Nail Head is a treasure made from the resentment of Hou Yi after he shot the corpse of the Golden Crow. It is sinister and vicious, and the Flying Knife for Killing Immortals is a treasure. The gourd is an innate spiritual treasure, with a great background, but it was also opened by the sharpness of the nine sun-shooting arrows. If you shout for me to turn around, the flying knife will kill the master, and Taiyi Golden Immortal will not be able to escape."

Mo Linyuan's expression was a little dull.

Then, there was a bit of emotion in his eyes, and he murmured: "You know that Heaven is standing behind you, and you know everything."

He added: "Your Majesty, this is what I want to report. Is there anything else you want to give me? I am an old minister of the ancient heaven. I have not yet performed any meritorious service, and it is not suitable to stay with you for a long time."

Li Ping'an's eyes were a little sharper.

Mo Linyuan suddenly realized that he did not dare to look at the Emperor in front of him.

A great road seemed to penetrate his heart.

Li Pingan asked slowly: "Senior, do you know where the portal connected to the ancient way of heaven is?"

"Ah, this..."

Mo Linyuan's Adam's apple trembled slightly, and he hurriedly said: "I, I, actually... but this matter..."

But he hesitated and couldn't explain why.

"If it's not convenient, just forget it."

Li Pingan said warmly:

"Senior should also have his own difficulties. I am grateful that I have come to deliver the letter this time."

Mo Linyuan's old face was full of emotion.

But Li Ping'an always feels that this guy's performance is mostly part of it.

Mo Linyuan shouted: "Your Majesty is so tolerant, I don't know how to repay you even if I die! You can rest assured that as long as the six sect leaders return as saints and the Heavenly Dao has these six cornerstones, the remnants of the ancient Heavenly Dao will disappear in an instant!"

Li Pingan nodded, raised his hand and waved lightly: "Go back."

"yes!"

Mo Linyuan stood up, took a few steps back, then turned around and walked quickly. After walking a hundred feet, he turned into a beam of black light and disappeared.

Two figures jumped out of the forest.

The tall, thin, middle-aged Taoist with blond hair was naturally Huanglong Zhenren, who had recently made good progress with Jiejiao Shi Jixian, and had already gone hand in hand to watch the sunset at the beach of Kongmeng Realm;

Another cute and smart girl, wearing an emerald green skirt, a double-ringed bun, and a pair of the latest sandals, who is she if not Gui Lingling?

Li Ping'an had previously sent a letter from Yufu to notify the two of them to come, naturally to guard against this old Wuwu.

Gui Lingling tilted her head and muttered: "Something is not quite right..."

Li Ping'an looked at himself up and down and wondered, "What's wrong?"

Master Huang Long said with a smile: "This old minister of the Heavenly Court who was very active in ancient times would actually betray the ten princes and come here to inform. It's a bit interesting."

"He has been assimilated a lot by Heaven."

Li Pingan shook his head:

“Every time I see him, I feel very strange, as if God is coming to life in front of me.

"On the contrary, when I talked with the faceless man transformed by Tiandao, I didn't feel any strangeness. The faceless man was just a human form revealed by Tiandao to make it easier for me to understand it."

Master Huang Long shook his head and sighed: "This kind of thing is quite complicated, even a poor Taoist can't see it clearly. The nephew of Master Tiandi, who is capable, please do more work."

Gui Lingling's eyes suddenly lit up, and her little mouth kept blaring:

"There is Your Majesty here, and there is His Highness outside. His Majesty is usually His Highness's father... Li Ping'an, you have raised someone and a child outside Ning Ning and Yaoyao behind your back!"

Li Ping'an's forehead was covered with black lines.

Doesn't this guy even listen to the important points?

Gui Lingling turned around and fled towards the palaces in heaven not far away.

Li Ping'an said angrily: "As soon as Ningning comes out of seclusion, let her prepare a family dinner! My father is here!"

"oh?"

Master Huang Long's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "It's been a few years since I last saw fellow Taoist Da Zhi. Although time has passed by so quickly, I still feel that I miss you a lot."

Li Ping'an said: "If nothing happens, uncle, why don't you go pick up my father? He has arrived at the southeast corner."

"good!"

Master Huang Long smiled with narrowed eyes, turned around and left in the clouds, still humming a teahouse ditty that had recently become popular in the Mongolian world, which was extremely leisurely.

Li Ping'an stretched himself, rode the clouds back to his palace, and placed his mind on the white cloud above his father's head.

He lowered his head and gave a secret praise.

Director Li is here for a private visit incognito?

With Li Ping'an's immortal knowledge, he immediately heard the bragging sounds of those Qi practitioners who had met by chance and met by chance.

…

"Our Emperor of Heaven is really, really like this!"

The veteran casual cultivator shook his thumb, with a proud face on his face, and praised endlessly:

"Everything is afraid of comparison. Before His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven was born, Western religions practiced evil and committed all kinds of evil. The key is that no one could control these evil spirits!

"What now?

"Wherever His Majesty, the Emperor of Heaven, goes, the Westerners will retreat. His Majesty, the Emperor of Heaven, will beat the Westerners without making a sound!"

Li Dazhi was very happy to hear this, but he still had to act on the principle of humility and said: "You can't say that. Behind His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven are the four main leaders: Master Tongtian, Holy Mother Nuwa, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Taiqing Laozi. Stay calm."

"Hey, I'm talking about this fellow Taoist!"

More than a dozen casual cultivators around looked over at the same time, each muttering:

"What do you mean by this? Are you saying that your Majesty, the Emperor of Heaven, is not important anymore?"

"Then why do the four leaders only support His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven and not others?"

"Fellow Taoist, what you said is biased. Although the four leaders are the main force to contain the Western religion, this situation was only put together by His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, who worked hard, ran around, and worked hard."

"Fellow Taoist, I don't know where you are as a monk and what kind of cultivation you have? What business do you have in the Kongmeng Realm?"

"No," Li Dazhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I just said don't praise the Emperor of Heaven so much. Instead, praise the leaders and His Majesty the Human Emperor. Why don't you fellow Taoists!"

Suddenly someone said: "Isn't my fellow Taoist a spy from the Bai clan?"

The group of casual cultivators retreated in unison and distanced themselves from Li Dazhi.

"Fellow Taoist, show off your Taoist charm! Tell me about my inheritance!"

"I……"

"Fellow Taoist! To be disrespectful to the Emperor of Heaven is to deny the coming prosperous age of our human race!"

"that is!"

"Fellow Taoist, you didn't expect this to be exposed, right? We are still very alert!"

Li Dazhi's whole person was swallowed up by the black line.

Now that he is saying that he is the biological father of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, these casual cultivators will most likely pounce on him and hold him down.

What is this?

"I!"

"What are fellow Taoists doing here?"

The laughter of Master Huang Long was heard in the air.

All the Taoists looked up, and the sharp-eyed ones recognized that this was the famous Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao. Now the dragon masters stationed in Kongmeng Realm quickly bowed to him.

Then, the dozen or so casual cultivators who had just surrounded Li Dazhi stared at a white cloud emerging from Li Dazhi's feet and slowly floating into the sky.

Li Dazhi thought for a while and didn't say anything more. He just turned around and cupped his hands to these casual cultivators and said seriously:

"Everyone must not just praise the Emperor of Heaven.

"The Human Emperor is the backbone of our human race, and the few religious leaders are our backers. If the trend of praising the Emperor of Heaven arises, it will only put the Emperor of Heaven himself in a difficult situation.

"Everyone please remember to be objective and fair."

After saying that, he turned around and winked at Master Huanglong, and then drove away together in the clouds, leaving behind a group of Taoists staring at each other.

"Who is this fellow Taoist?"

"I don't know, I don't feel very strong either."

"Be careful what you say, be careful what you say."

When they were far away from Biandifang Town, Li Dazhi took off his disguise, put on a bright purple Taoist robe, held his belly and laughed.

"Hahaha! It's so satisfying to see them praising their safety."

Master Huang Long wondered: "Then why do fellow Taoists still need to correct me?"

"Hey, blind praise is also slander. There are no real saints in this world."

Li Dazhi shook his head, asked with a smile about Li Ping'an's recent life, and casually stuffed a few elegant gifts for Master Huang Long.

Master Huang Long smiled happily. He just said whatever Li Dazhi asked without thinking too much.

When Li Dazhi asked: "Which female immortal is Ping An closer to now?"

Huang Long answered casually: "Fairy Ziyao, also known as Queen Mother of the West, and Junior Sister Guiling, her master often appears near the palace."

Li Dazhi asked: "Then, is there any further development?"

"Hehe," Master Huang Long raised his eyebrows slightly, "fellow Taoist, why are you so anxious? It's only been a few years, but it takes a hundred and eighty years for an immortal to become a Taoist couple."

Li Dazhi sneered: "That's not what I am doing. I just want to hope for peace to spread the branches and leaves of our old Li family."

"It's better to work hard yourself, fellow Taoist."

Master Huanglong sighed:

"Senior Nephew Ping An is really too busy. Now that Heaven is in the ascendant, we can't do without Senior Nephew Ping An.

"In the past few years, he has only returned to his dormitory once every half a month on average. I have been watching him, and I can clearly see that he is really busy.

"Everything in the world and the world is weighing heavily on his shoulders, and it's hard for him to get away."

Li Dazhi frowned and said, "Aren't there so many immortal officials and ministers? It's not enough to do everything by hand. People will get sick from being tired."

"It's only been a few years, and they can't grow."

Master Huang Long patted Li Dazhi's arm and said seriously:

"I think fellow Taoist, if you want to have children, you should work hard on your own and give birth to some little princesses for heaven."

Li Dazhi just smiled and shook his head.

It’s not like the child is just there, he has to think about it no matter what.

Li Ping'an, dressed in a green robe, came forward to greet him.

Li Dazhi warned: "Fellow Taoist, our conversation should be kept confidential. I will try not to mention this matter in front of my child, so as not to put pressure on him."

"Small problem," Master Huang Long shook his head, "Pindao's eyes have seen too much."

"dad!"

Li Ping'an's clear voice sounded.

Li Dazhi almost burst into tears.

Fortunately, Li Dazhi quickly collected his attention and came forward with a smile. He certainly wanted to have a good chat with Li Pingan.

At the same time, in the void outside the Kongmeng Realm.

A faint golden light flashed, and the old Taoist carrying a gourd and a cane appeared out of thin air.

He held a black feather in his hand.

At this moment, the black feather was of no use and he burned it casually.

"Don't blame me, Mr. Mo. I have known for a long time that you obey the orders of heaven and the general trend, not my father or the new emperor. Your illness is hopeless."

Then, Taoist Lu Ya stared at the Kongmeng Realm and saw the figures of Li Dazhi, Li Ping'an, and Huang Long riding on the clouds.

Taoist Lu Ya showed a bit of a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he was about to move forward!

Sudden!

Taoist Lu Ya stopped, his hair standing on end, and he quickly retreated, looking up at the sky above the thin film of Kongmeng Realm.

There, three shallow 'Stingy Qi Swords' were flowing with faint light.

Heaven-reaching sword intent!

Taoist Lu Ya frowned tightly, but finally snorted coldly, turned around and returned to the void.

Not long after, an old monk with a dull expression landed on the Yunzhou towards Kongmengjie.

Although he is already a seasoned Taoist in the Celestial Realm, there is no glimmer of light in his eyes, just like a walking corpse falling to the edge of the Kongmeng Realm.

With Taoist Lu Ya's ability, it is not a problem to make this temporarily captured puppet come alive.

He just didn't like it.

This old Taoist was able to penetrate the thin film of heaven and earth, and then he shouted with a slightly hoarse voice:

"Where is the Emperor of Heaven?"