The fairy father

‘It’s over, it’s all over. ’

The handsome book boy transformed by the old man Tianli was drooping his head and followed Xuanyuan Huangdi and Fenghou into the gate of Zuiyue Tower.

Xuanyuan Huangdi was quite generous. The old housekeeper he pretended to be took out a bag of high-grade spiritual stones. The maid in charge of receiving them shook her delicate body slightly and quickly invited the three of them to the private room on the third floor underground.

Fenghou said: "Just prepare some songs and dances. I like something more elegant."

The maid hurriedly said: "I understand, I understand, just don't worry, I will make arrangements for your distinguished guest."

Not long after, the three of them were sitting in the elegant room on the third floor, watching a group of graceful women dancing.

Feng Hou sat alone on the main seat, with beautiful women serving on the left and right.

Huangdi Xuanyuan sat in the corner, refusing to be accompanied by the woman, and slowly sipped a cup of tea. The book boy sat next to him.

Sitting like this seems normal to others.

The three masters and servants came here to have fun, and the old servant and the book boy were just watching. How could they be treated like the master's family?

Old Man Tianli sent a message and asked: "Your Majesty, do you want to exchange a batch for you?"

"What to change? Sing and dance?"

Emperor Xuanyuan smiled and shook his head:

"I've seen too much of this, and I really can't get excited. Why don't we have a group of men dance the war dance."

Old Man Tianli took the opportunity to report: "Your Majesty, ASEAN is actually not that chaotic. Don't listen to Qingsu's nonsense. She has never had contact with the top leaders of ASEAN."

"Yeah?"

Xuanyuan Huangdi narrowed his eyes and said:

"ASEAN members are all soldiers who follow me in the war, and they are not talented in governing the world. It is natural to make mistakes and it is not a cause for concern.

"Dali, do you think ASEAN needs to make some changes now?"

"This should make some changes," Old Man Tianli whispered, "The general is willing to guarantee with his life that all ASEAN members are loyal to Your Majesty."

"I know that, there's no need to be so formal."

Xuanyuan Huangdi put down his teacup, tapped the table, and said with a smile:

"Then Li Ping'an is on the next floor, let's take a look first."

Old Man Tianli was stunned for a moment, carefully explored, and saw a familiar figure.

He hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, the one wearing the half-face armor is Li Ping'an. This is his false identity, called Mo Wenqing. It was the identity he used when he was working at the grassroots level in ASEAN."

Xuanyuan Huangdi was a little confused: "Go to the grassroots level?"

Tianli whispered: "That is, go to the yamen at the bottom of the ASEAN headquarters to work and gain experience, and observe the operation of ASEAN."

Xuanyuan Huangdi raised his eyebrows slightly: "No wonder he can make such new policies. He is indeed a young man valued by senior Yun Zhongzi."

Old Man Tianli breathed a sigh of relief.

It's better that Your Majesty didn't ask more about ASEAN.

Those few words that Qing Su just said almost wiped out the ASEAN senior leaders!

Old Man Tianli knew it well. Even though His Majesty is so kind and gentle now, if Your Majesty gets angry, blood will be splashed on the camp tent and Jin Xian will die.

Suddenly Xuanyuan Huangdi frowned and muttered: "Why is his singing and dancing so much better than ours? This Zuiyue Tower also divides the guests into three, six or nine grades?"

"ah?"

Old Man Tianli was caught off guard and quickly lowered his head to observe.

…

In a secret room on the fourth floor underground, four or five musicians were playing harp and flute from the corner, and six women in neon clothes with combed hair on their hair were dancing gracefully with pipa in their hands.

They are constantly turning, their skirts are like blooming peonies, and their graceful figures are like charming flower buds.

However, the male cultivator who was enjoying the dancing of the dancers was already a little impatient.

‘What the hell is Sun Yingying doing? ’

Li Ping'an sat behind the low table, took a sip of tea.

This has been an hour and a half.

He has been watching the song and dance. The dancers have rotated seven times and the dance types have changed fourteen times. Sun Yingying is still missing.

Moreover, most of these dancing women are young girls trained by Zuiyue Tower who have not yet left the palace.

Are you asking him to be a singing and dancing examiner?

Do you want to give these women a score?

Li Ping'an secretly reflected that it might be that his 'Second Brother Mo' was too talkative the first two times, but now he is being teased like this.

These songs and dances are all good to watch, but he still has a lot of things to do behind him, and he also wants to enjoy a few days of vacation and bask in the sun at the beach.

How can a man be wasting his time here?

——The main thing is, if you calculate the time, Ning Ning may be here soon.

Li Ping'an stood up and scolded: "Sun Yingying! If you keep hiding from me, you and I won't have to see each other more in the future!"

The musician's music suddenly became chaotic. The dancer stopped in panic and looked at Li Ping'an at a loss.

At this moment, a ray of sound penetrated into the ears of these musicians, and a faint singing voice appeared in the corridor outside the door.

The musician changed the tune, and a woman lowered her head to play the piano, which produced the sound of tinkling springs.

The dancers bowed their heads, raised their cloud sleeves, and left quickly.

The tinkling sound of a silver bell came from the door, and a jade foot popped out from the side. Before it fell, the crystal clear toes were coated with light red powder, like ripe red fruits.

The jade feet dangle lightly, attracting people's attention.

Boom!

A musician suddenly knocked on the tambourine, tapped his jade feet lightly on the ground, rotated slightly, and pulled the graceful figure from outside the door to the door frame.

Who is it if it's not Sun Yingying?

Sun Yingying was dressed up very well today, wearing a long skirt made of tulle, trousers and a coat made of red gauze, with silver bells wrapped around her ankles and wrists.

She covered her true face with the most ordinary red gauze, her beautiful eyes looked a bit shy, and with the cheerful drumming of the tambourine, her delicate hands and legs swayed with a crisp sound.

Four dancers in similar costumes entered and danced with Sun Yingying.

The fiery enthusiasm rushed to my face.

Li Pingan sat back calmly and looked helplessly at Sun Yingying, who was concentrating on dancing.

In the private room upstairs.

Xuanyuan Huangdi nodded slowly and said with a smile: "This is how a human woman should be. I have the courage to pursue the man I like, and there is no need to be shy... so powerful."

Old man Tianli said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, the general is here."

"Briefly analyze the meaning of this dance and write a 300-word poem."

"Ah? Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the last general is a military commander!"

"It's just a joke, you are so scared, hahaha!"

Huangdi Xuanyuan raised his hand to stroke his beard, and asked Old Man Tianli to continue to lower his head and watch the dance.

Fenghou sat on the main seat, frowned and glanced at the corner, shook her head slightly, and continued to concentrate on admiring the dancing postures of the dancers in front of her.

After watching this for a while, the song and dance below had passed its climax, and the rhythm of the music changed from brisk and lively to melodious and lingering.

Four young women pushed Sun Yingying forward. Sun Yingying lowered her head and bit her lip, as if someone had accidentally pushed her down, and she threw herself straight into the arms of Mo Wenqing.

Xuanyuan Huangdi curled his lips when he saw it.

Just an ordinary girl’s trick.

Unexpectedly, Li Ping'an, the 'Mo Wenqing' below, stood up and turned half a circle, and Sun Yingying's weak body fell on the soft cushion, with a miserable look on her face.

Li Ping'an scolded: "Have you had enough fun? You all get off!"

The four girls covered their mouths and chuckled. The musicians in the corner quickly stood up holding their instruments, quickly left the secret room, closed the door, and restarted the formation.

Sun Yingying just lay on the soft cushion, raised her hand to support her chin, puffed up the corners of her mouth, and said depressedly: "Brother Qingqing, it took me half an hour to make new clothes, and it took me an hour to choreograph a new dance."

"Is that why you kept me waiting for an hour and a half?"

Li Pingan swept his sleeves and sat across from the low table.

His eyes unconsciously ran across Sun Yingying's graceful back and buttocks, and he immediately looked away and whispered: "Sit up, what do you look like like this?"

"It seems like I like you."

Sun Yingying smiled softly like water, like a spiritual snake, swimming over from the side.

Li Pingan put his hands on the ground and moved quickly.

The two of them were actually in this position, chasing and escaping twice.

Sun Yingying said angrily: "Brother Wenqing, your name is Wenqing, how can you be so heartless? I don't insist that you marry me in the future, but you think I am from Happy Valley?"

Li Ping'an said seriously: "Don't misunderstand me, I have no prejudice against Happy Valley."

"Then," Sun Yingying said happily, "then we have become a good thing today, and I will be your best friend from now on, isn't it wonderful?"

Li Ping'an picked up his tea and took a sip: "I'm just a little prejudiced against you."

Sun Yingying rolled her eyes angrily, threw away the handkerchief, got up from the table, and sat down cross-legged angrily.

Upstairs, a certain 'old butler' had arranged a mysterious barrier for himself. To outsiders, he looked like he was sitting there upright, but in reality he was just clapping his legs and laughing.

Xuanyuan Huangdi laughed and scolded: "Hahaha! What a boy! He has the same demeanor as I did back then, with beautiful women and withered bones and red and pink skulls!"

Old Man Tianli also watched with interest.

In the secret room below.

Sun Yingying sighed softly: "Brother Qingqing, just tell me if you have any prejudice against me. I will change it."

"No," Li Ping'an frowned, "We have only met five or six times, and we have not known each other for a long time. We are neither childhood sweethearts nor love at first sight. Why are you like this?"

"Isn't that love at first sight?"

Sun Yingying whispered: "Then you still treated me like that in the sea."

"The purpose was to spy on the location of the Fire Rolling Demon in the Blood Demon Palace to see how many demons there were. The Fire Rolling Demon was ambushing us nearby at that time. I was just trying to cover up the matter."

"Anyway, I don't care. Since then, there has been something wrong with my Taoist heart."

Sun Yingying held her cheeks with her hands, looked at Li Pingan with a pair of bright eyes, and whispered:

"I've decided that Brother Wenqing has decided. If Brother Wenqing doesn't accept me, I'll just wait. Anyway, I have the Immortal Realm and can wait for a long, long time."

Li Ping'an sighed, waved his hand and said, "Let's get down to business. I'll try my best not to come over when I see you this time."

"Then I'll go find you, huh."

Sun Yingying sighed, adjusted her state, and asked with a smile: "Brother Qingqing, what's the matter this time?"

"Look what this is?"

Li Pingan handed over a token.

"Huh? There is a name at the end of the general order of the ASEAN headquarters... Mo Qingqing? Brother Qingqing, have you entered ASEAN?"

Sun Yingying's eyes were full of splendor.

She said happily:

"This is great!

"ASEAN suddenly targeted the Blood Demon Palace, and all the demon cultivators were worried!

"Although our Happy Valley is just a place where news is bought and sold and we rarely do anything to kill, we have little support in ASEAN. The Valley Owner and the elders are worried about this."

Li Ping'an said: "With Huangu's power, it shouldn't be a problem to find a high-ranking ASEAN official to rely on, right?"

"Well, Brother Qingqing doesn't know something."

Sun Yingying played with Li Ping'an's token and said with a smile:

"The large demon cultivators all wear the same pants as the major sects, and these major sects are all related to the deputy leaders and general leaders in ASEAN.

"You seem to be the deputy master of the Blood Fiend Palace who was tricked to death by Li Pingan. You are not only the founder of the Guanhai Sect, but also a veteran general of a deputy alliance in ASEAN.

"Others are in a similar situation. There are senior ASEAN officials behind every major sect. Otherwise, how could they become bigger?

"With the support of senior ASEAN officials, I can act unscrupulously as a demon cultivator.

"Our Happy Valley is different. At first, we were just a group of miserable people joining a group to keep warm. Our Valley Master is a Golden Immortal who has cultivated himself. Most of the worshipers in the Valley are masters who are tired of the struggle between light and darkness in Dongzhou."

In the private room upstairs, Huangdi Xuanyuan listened with a smile, while Old Man Tianli beside him turned pale again.

Do they all know that His Majesty is here?

These news, which are usually not delivered to His Majesty’s ears, suddenly appeared all at once!

In the secret room downstairs.

Sun Yingying asked in a low voice: "Brother Qingqing, why did you go to ASEAN?"

"My brother arranged it," Li Ping'an said slowly. "My brother wanted me to work as an official in ASEAN. Not that I can help Happy Valley much, but it is still a good job anyway. "

Sun Yingying's eyes shone: "Brother Qingqing, how can I help you make meritorious service? What kind of information do you need?"

Li Ping'an was not polite and said directly: "I have been thinking recently whether there is obvious corruption in ASEAN. Like those big sects, will you pay all kinds of filial piety to these high-ranking officials?"

"It's difficult for us in Happy Valley to find out about this matter. They must be doing it extremely secretly."

Sun Yingying lowered her head and thought:

“Brother Qingqing, do you want to gain merit by reporting these things?

"I would like to ask Brother Qing to think twice about this matter. No matter who you are in ASEAN, you are more or less involved in worldly affairs.

"Brother Qingqing, you have no foundation. You must not get involved in their power struggle."

"Why should I fight with them?" Li Ping'an squinted and smiled, "I won't hide it from you. Just know this yourself. My eldest brother has reached an agreement with a big shot in ASEAN."

"oh?"

Sun Yingying covered her mouth and chuckled: "I'm afraid that big shot is the Great Enlightenment Quasi-immortal Li Ping'an."

Li Ping'an was slightly shocked, but remained calm: "How did you know? I don't even know about this."

"On that trip to the East China Sea, Brother Mo invited more than a dozen sisters to help him keep an eye on the Blood Evils of the Blood Evil Palace. The Blood Evil Palace was plotted to death from the beginning to the end by the Great Enlightenment Quasi-immortal Li Ping'an. Brother Mo Eighty percent of the time he met Li Ping'an."

Sun Yingying felt a little helpless:

"The news about this kind of thing has been sealed in Happy Valley, and everyone is not stupid, so they can all guess it."

"Okay," Li Ping'an shrugged, "No wonder my brother sent me there."

He snatched the token back and put it back into the storage magic weapon.

Li Pingan asked again: "Then do you have any information that can help me make meritorious service? For example, the whereabouts of some demon cultivators related to the demon clan?"

"The five-direction spirit stone can be used to operate on the demon cultivators who are among the three who are asking for love."

"Give."

Li Ping'an waved his hand, and a storage ring refined by Mo Wentian fell into Sun Yingying's hands.

Sun Yingying said: "Brother Qingqing will come here tomorrow to get the news. I need to ask people in the valley to check the entrances of these demon cultivators."

"Okay, it's best to have something to do with the demon clan."

"I understand, I can't lose you, brother... I want to ask you, brother, the business is over, can we..."

The gauze skirt on Sun Yingying's shoulders fell down inadvertently.

Li Pingan stood up and left, his figure turning into a wisp of black smoke.

"Farewell! Let me watch singing and dancing again tomorrow, and I will get back all the treasures I gave you!"

Sun Yingying got up and chased after her, blaming her constantly.

Private room upstairs.

The old butler dressed as Huangdi Xuanyuan stroked his beard and chuckled.

The voice behind the wind said: "Your Majesty, Li Ping'an has left. Immortal Wealth has arrived. There is also an old friend's daughter here. This is also the main reason why I invite your Majesty to come here this time."

"Oh? The daughter of an old friend?"

Xuanyuan Huangdi was stunned for a moment and closed his eyes slightly. All the barriers and formations in Dong'an City were ineffective.

He soon noticed something and stood up suddenly.

"The daughter of the Limu family? Is she still alive? Isn't she missing? Why?"

Fenghou raised her hand to screen away the dancers and musicians, and sighed: "I have never known how to report this matter. Tianli, please tell me about the suffering of the daughter of Li Mu."

"yes."

Old Man Tianli lamented in his heart that such a big shot as Feng Hou acted with a calculated step.

At that moment, Old Man Tianli talked about the Mu family and the Fountain of Youth.

Xuanyuan Huangdi frowned and looked at Mu Ningning who was following Li Dazhi into Dong'an City through the 'Special Passage of the Grand Formation'. The little girl with sheep's tails driving the sheep appeared in front of his eyes, and he felt disappointed for a moment.

With the death of Li Mu, the emperor's heart was broken.