The fairy father

Xuanyuan Huangdi thought about it for three days and three nights but still couldn't figure it out;

What on earth did Li Dazhi do wrong in his head? He actually held a viewing party!

Can he make this public?

If everyone in the human race knew that he had suppressed Chi You's ass in the secret realm of Xuanyuan Palace for seventy or eighty thousand years, he would no longer have this old face!

How would the clansmen view him, the old clan leader!

This matter has been handed over to Ping An, and he doesn't want to ask more about how Ping An will deal with it.

A few days before the preparations for the viewing event of Chi You's broken body, Huangdi Xuanyuan was really a little angry;

But later, when Empress Shen Xiangfeng came to report the transfer situation of the tribes in Xizhou, she gave him a few words of advice, and Emperor Xuanyuan changed his mind and lost his anger.

"Your Majesty, Li Dazhi's move seems a bit absurd, but it is actually a bit absurd, but the effect is good."

Feng Hou smiled and said:

“Chiyou was a headstrong and arrogant person, and Li Dazhi’s move was undoubtedly a huge humiliation to him.

"In addition, most of the human Qi refiners hate and fear the word Chi You. As long as the news of this viewing conference spreads, it can greatly reduce that feeling of fear.

"If Chi You is successfully resurrected, he will definitely hate Li Dazhi extremely, and Li Dazhi is a man of great luck. If Chi You becomes angry and directly targets Li Dazhi, he will be drawn into the opposite side of the man of great luck.

"We have taken some risks by resurrecting Chi You, but with the Li family and his son here, this risk will naturally be reduced to a minimum."

Xuanyuan Huangdi sighed: "If the place where Chi You's magic power gathered at that time was a heel or a rib, it wouldn't matter."

"This part is really awkward."

Feng Hou said seriously:

"Your Majesty, more important than such a trivial matter is planning the demon clan.

"The Taoist Immortal killed the three demons, which made the demon clan feel sad. Hundreds of demon kings have gathered again. They deployed their troops in the middle of Xizhou, moved several mountains to support their positions, and assumed a stubborn resistance posture.

“Our spies inside the Monster Clan are also ready.

"As long as Chi You is resurrected, we will create a 'fight or perish' atmosphere within the demon clan and force them to come to a decisive battle with us.

"The only variable now is whether the demons will give up on Chi You and flee without a fight."

Xuanyuan Huangdi said seriously: "If they give up on Chi You, then we will stand firm on the 40% land on the south side of Xizhou."

"But Lingshan is in the middle of Xizhou. The Western religion is located there, just like a fish bone stuck in our throats."

Fenghou said in a deep voice:

"If Your Majesty wants to solve the demon problem in Western Continent, you can actually make some promises to the Western Sect if necessary, such as allowing the Western Sect to preach to the human race in the Western Continent.

"Although this matter will cause dissatisfaction among many soldiers, the situation forces us to make such concessions."

Xuanyuan Huangdi's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "Feng, what's wrong with you? Previously, you hated the Western religion so much that you firmly refused to agree to peace talks with the Western religion. You also said that the Western religion was ambitious. Once they preached to the people of Xizhou, It will surely make the people of Xizhou travel all over the four continents and make everyone embrace their set of submissive teachings."

"this……"

Fenghou bowed her head, looked up at Emperor Xuanyuan, and whispered:

"I've made a hexagram every day these past few days, and none of them are auspicious.

"What the hexagrams show is that if it overflows, it will lead to losses. It cannot be complete alone. It is difficult for things to go as planned, and it is difficult to calm down if there are many intentions."

Xuanyuan Huangdi leaned back and the smile on his lips subsided.

The divination of the Queen of Wind is always effective.

Xuanyuan Huangdi frowned and said, "Could it be that the Western Church summoned their Taoist soldiers? Or maybe the Blood Sea Shura clan will join the war?"

Fenghou said: "The secret of heaven is confused and cannot be seen. It would be great if my grandfather were here."

"Could it be that we can't take the initiative to attack in this battle? We can only wait for them to come over and then fight back?"

Xuanyuan Huangdi held on to the armrest of the chair and said slowly:

"In this case, then make more plans and take into account the worst possible results."

"Yes," Feng Hou said, "I will go to Qunxian Pavilion right now."

"Send someone to deliver a message to Li Dazhi," Xuanyuan Huangdi said sternly, "Let him organize this viewing party well and not cause too many casualties."

"I excuse myself."

Fenghou threw his hands and left in a hurry.

Xuanyuan Huangdi clicked his tongue, sank into the armchair, and gradually fell into deep thought.

The hexagram is not going well?

Did he miss something?

With peace and coordination and the efforts of the three religions, the Holy Mother and the Tongtian Cult, the two emperors of the human race and two sets of ministers of the human emperor, can such a group of experts not be able to defeat the Western religion?

Explain the church’s obstacles?

After thinking about it, the variable should be Chanjiao.

Huangdi Xuanyuan groaned a few times, stood up and walked to the back hall, where he looked for his beloved concubine on duty for a while, then changed into a Taoist robe, put on a high crown, and rushed to the West Kunlun Mountains in the clouds.

‘Wouldn’t it be better to bring peace with you? ’

‘Forget it, you can’t always rely on Ping An to deal with the three religions. ’

‘Let’s go talk to the teacher. Even if the teaching does not allow it, this battle must be fought... It has really been delayed for too long. If the Western teaching continues to delay it, the fate of the human race may really be ruined. ’

…

During this period of time for Li Ping'an, it was a moment of nourishment.

He had only had a wedding ceremony before, so he hurriedly asked Ning Ning to come to the Notre Dame Palace, but now the separation was better than the wedding, and he was so bored.

Li Ping'an finally realized why "the king does not come to court early" and why "the beauty's breast is the tomb of a hero".

However, there is still a struggle.

Even if it was just to continue Niwai forever in the future, he would have to create a new order.

Fully charged and full of energy.

There were still two days before the opening of the viewing conference of Chi You's broken body. Li Ping'an took leave of Mu Ningning temporarily and asked the master to come out of seclusion to accompany him. He called out to Huanglong Zhenren and Guiling Shengsheng who were waiting in the Notre Dame Palace.

Fairy Ziyao was also going to come with Qingsu.

She also thoughtfully thought of a reason: "Ziyao wants to be closer to His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, so that he can learn from His Majesty the Emperor's excellent conduct."

Li Ping'an almost agreed at that time, but the Holy Mother of God conveyed the message in time:

"Zi Yao, have you finished reading those classics? You can't leave here until you finish reading. You also need to write a review for each classic, and bring it to me for personal review later."

Zi Yao clenched her embroidered fist for a moment.

Li Pingan almost laughed out loud.

The only one who can cure a powerful woman is a more powerful female power.

Leaving the Notre Dame Palace, we rode on the clouds to the East China Sea.

Master Huanglong was looking at the sky slightly lost in thought, as if he was worried; Holy Mother Turtle Spirit was sitting cross-legged behind Li Ping'an, playing with a small ornament with a mortise and tenon structure.

Qing Su was as taciturn as ever, just sitting by his side, meditating quietly.

Not long after, Master Huang Long glanced at the two female fairies here with some guilt, moved to Li Pingan's side, and said to Li Pingan:

"Um, peace?"

Gui Lingling, the little speaker from Jiejiao, immediately pricked up her ears.

Li Ping'an put away the scripture in his hand and responded: "What's wrong, uncle? But what's the trouble?"

"Oh, I'm a little embarrassed."

Master Huanglong whispered:

"Ping An, you also know that poor people have bad luck. Although after helping Tianting, their luck has improved a lot, but it is still a bit... relatively poor.

"Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood," Li Ping'an said sternly, "God's merits cannot be given casually. If there is an opportunity to perform meritorious service later, I will immediately think of the two uncles beside me."

"is not what it means."

Master Huang Long moved closer to Li Ping'an.

"I heard someone say that if I find a Taoist partner, or get married according to ancient etiquette, I can also use the Taoist partner's luck to improve my luck?"

Li Ping'an thought for a moment and said seriously: "There is such a saying, but uncle, you are of the Dragon Clan, and I am afraid that such a fate is not something that ordinary women can bear."

Huang Long was stunned for a moment, then whispered: "I don't know if the fairy who intercepted the teaching can bear it."

"who?"

"Fellow Taoist Shiji is... cough, no!"

Master Huanglong was a little flustered and said hurriedly:

"Pindao is just a hypothesis, just a hypothesis! I really don't have such thoughts! We have only met once and are not familiar with each other yet! Moreover, we have to ask if they are willing."

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

Good guy, uncle, how long have you been thinking about this in your heart?

There is no need to be tortured or questioned carefully, and they are all dealt with as soon as they open their mouth.

Is the old man Long Chun's heart in a state of excitement?

Li Pingan glanced at Gui Lingling behind him.

Gui Lingling instantly sat up straight, looked up at the sky, and whistled silently.

"Uncle Master," Li Pingan asked Huang Long to speak, "there is someone with a higher cultivation level than you, who may have overheard our chat. In this case, I will help you inquire about this matter. We must know Shiji Whether my uncle has a Taoist partner, and whether he has had a Taoist partner before, these are all very important."

"Yes, yes, it's safe for you to think carefully."

Master Huang Long glanced at Guiling worriedly and asked in a low voice:

"How about I go talk to Guiling and ask her not to spread this matter?

"This is because I have some thoughts. If any rumors spread and make fellow Taoist Shiji upset, then it will be my biggest sin."

"Master Uncle, just talk to Master Guiling. She is also reasonable and reasonable."

Li Ping'an thought for a moment.

Master Huanglong fell in love with Empress Shiji.

If a person has negative luck, he falls in love with a person whose luck is close to zero.

I really don’t know if this is a match made in heaven, or if there is some wonderful connection between the two immortals.

Regardless, Master Huanglong has helped him so much, so he still has to help. After all, it's not a big deal. He just wants to find a reliable Jiejiao Immortal to ask for advice.

He said to Huang Long:

"Uncle Master, I will get some merit for you later, so don't hesitate to use it directly for yourself, or find some spiritual treasures that can suppress luck and inject them into the spiritual treasures.

"The many Sea Clan sent by the Dragon Clan, as well as the Celestial Immortal Realm and True Immortal Realm personnel recruited this time, will be sent to the Kongmeng Realm later.

"When the viewing conference here in the East China Sea comes to an end, I'll take a trip to Kongmeng Realm."

"What a good job, what a good job," said Master Huang Long, who was quite happy. "Whenever you want to set off, just call me."

"OK!"

Li Ping'an nodded in agreement, took out the scripture and continued reading.

After a while, Baiyun entered the border of the East China Sea. I don’t know what Huanglong said to Gui Ling through his voice. Gui Ling’s almond-shaped eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and he exclaimed:

"What! You have a crush on Junior Sister Shiji!"

"Ouch! What are you shouting for?"

Master Huanglong said in a shocked voice: "Pindao just has this idea, just a little bit of it!"

At this time, Qing Su on the side couldn't help but glance over, his eyes full of curiosity.

Gui Lingling curled her lips slightly: "Tsk, then you should clean up yourselves. Not only should you look like a young man, but you should also look like a middle-aged Taoist!"

"Isn't this true? It comes from the heart."

"Okay," Gui Lingling hummed, "I'll go ask it for you, but I can't guarantee the outcome."

After saying that, she took out a jade talisman, wrote some news, and threw it away.

The jade talisman turned into a stream of light and flew towards the south.

Master Huanglong cupped his hands and thanked him, sighed in a low voice, sat back in Baiyun, took out a magic mirror, and began to think about how to restore his middle-aged appearance.

It was Li Ping'an who noticed something was wrong and asked lightly:

"Uncle Spiritual Master, who were you sending a message to just now?"

"Jinguang!" Gui Lingling said, "I asked her to ask Shi Ji. She can't directly send a message to ask Shi Ji how she is doing. For this kind of thing, she must ask in a roundabout way!"

"Hey, Uncle Spiritual Master knows quite a lot."

Gui Lingling smiled and said: "That's right! Jin Guang will tell me interesting stories about the junior brothers and sisters on Jin'ao Island. She knows all the secrets on Jin'ao Island! Everyone also likes to ask her for information."

Li Pingan nodded.

pretty!

Take the initiative to send gossip to the ‘Director of Women’s Federation Department’ in Jin’ao Island!

Then I can only wish Uncle Huanglong well.

Qing Su said softly: "We will soon reach the front formation."

"Well," Li Ping'an said, "let's go to the bottom of the sea first. Later, Master and Uncle Spirit Master cannot enter the inner field. They can just ambush with everyone outside."

Gui Lingling asked curiously: "Why can't you enter the infield?"

"There is something dirty," Li Ping'an replied vaguely, "Anyway, just wait outside. I guess the Western Church will send evil spirits to test, so we will arrange it as if they will fully siege this place to be prepared."

Qing Su said: "Okay, be careful."

"Well, I will disguise myself later to avoid becoming the target of the evil demon."

Li Ping'an looked at the island covered with glow in front of him.

The island is more than 20 miles long. After days of renovation, a dragnet has been set up. Daluo Jinxian will also shed a layer of skin when he comes.

Not to mention, there are many masters ambushing here, and a large number of immortal soldiers are also deployed outside.

Chi You's remains must be returned.

But the Western religion must be made to pay the price, and every opportunity must be used to weaken the combat power of the Western religion.

The white clouds sank downwards.

Although Li Ping'an's immortal body could avoid water long ago, when he broke into the sea, he still took a breath subconsciously.

The figures did not cause any splash.

The sea surface is sparkling, reflecting the clear sky.

When the lunar star chases the sun star across the sky, the sunset and the rising sun cast light and shadow from the sea, and white clouds float from all over the East Continent, falling towards the fairy island shrouded in fairy light.

The people who came here were all the leaders of the sect and the famous cultivators of Fangzhen. There were many white-haired ancient golden immortals who came here with their disciples and disciples to see Chi You's broken body.

The island is heavily guarded inside and outside, with four white clouds in the sky. One hundred thousand immortal soldiers from the Donghai Barracks are stationed there.

In the sea water below Fairy Island, dozens of human masters are hiding everywhere.

There are twelve masters in Qunxian Pavilion alone.

And there is a moving formation hidden under the sea. As long as the battle starts here, Xuanyuan Huangdi will lead his gods, generals and gods to come to the rescue.

If you hook the bait directly, you don’t know if they will take the bait.

Li Ping'an pretended to be an old Taoist, showing his cultivation in the Immortal Realm, and was one of the three hundred judges today.

Master Huanglong turned into a thread and hid it on Li Ping'an's shoulder, protecting him closely.

He came from the east on a cloud and followed more than a dozen fellow Taoists who did not know each other. He arrived at the entrance of the fairy island formation and met Li Dazhi, who was standing in front of the entrance with a smile.

Li Ping'an made an 'Ok' gesture, and Li Dazhi raised his eyebrows.

Li Dazhi shouted: "Fellow Taoists, please come inside! Please come inside! Let's drink tea and listen to some music first! The banquet will start when all the Taoist friends arrive!"

"Thank you."

Li Ping'an cupped his hands and dodged into the formation.

Li Dazhi continued to receive guests at the entrance of the array, and there were shouts and shouts, making it very lively.

A fish floated here from the sea.

In the eyes of the swimming fish, a black mosquito crawled quietly, giving a panoramic view of everything in this place.