The fairy father

Your Highness?

Facing Mo Linyuan's somewhat excited greeting, the cold-faced old man didn't have much reaction.

He walked forward slowly on crutches, staring at Mo Linyuan with sinister eyes, a sneer on his lips, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Has Mr. Mo already defected to the new Emperor of Heaven? I'm afraid it would be inappropriate to call a remnant of the ancient Heaven like me His Highness."

Mo Linyuan quickly stepped forward to greet him and kept bowing his hands.

"Your Highness, just be safe, be safe! I have not known your whereabouts for tens of thousands of years, and I really miss you in my heart!"

"Oh?" the old Taoist said slowly, "Now that I call myself Taoist Lu Ya, Mr. Mo should not call you Your Highness, just call me by my name."

Mo Linyuan said hurriedly: "Rules cannot be abolished, and heaven's rules cannot be memorized! You are my highness for one day, and your highness will be my minister for all life. Your highness, please take your seat quickly!"

"No need."

Taoist Lu Ya's eyes were less cold and more self-deprecating.

He glanced around and said calmly:

"Your symptoms are getting worse and worse. This palace has made me a little scared. Let's talk outside."

"Your Highness, look at what you said, this is not a disease, but a recognition and gratitude for the way of heaven.

"Then let's go to the side hall."

Mo Linyuan smiled bitterly:

“They are all planned for the sake of heaven, and I don’t want to do such evil things, but there is really no way around it.

"Some things in this world must be done by living beings. The difference is whether good spirits do it or bad spirits do it."

Both belong to the side hall.

Taoist Lu Ya raised his hand and touched his face, then took off a thin mask, revealing a middle-aged face.

He sat on the futon, his eyes filled with memories, and he said slowly:

"It was also in this hall that Mr. Mo rescued me from the ruins of the Heavenly Palace and healed me here. Lu Ya will not dare to forget such a kindness."

"Your Highness, you are too outspoken."

Mo Linyuan said with a smile:

"Fortunately, at that time, I had not yet achieved the reputation I have now, and my connection with the way of heaven was not too deep, so there was no magic spell that could save anyone from harm.

"At that time, I thought you couldn't hold on anymore, but His Highness relied on your own perseverance to hold on... It's okay not to mention this matter, or not."

Taoist Lu Ya threw the mask in his hand on the low table in front of him and asked again: "Have you worshiped the new Emperor?"

"this……"

Mo Linyuan looked embarrassed and whispered:

“By chance, I met the New Heavenly Emperor several times.

"But this matter is driven by heaven..."

"Ha," Taoist Lu Ya sneered and asked, "What do you think of this new Emperor Mo? Just tell the truth."

Mo Linyuan pondered for a few times: "This is not easy to evaluate. The new Emperor of Heaven is in the same spirit as the human race and has obvious rejection of all races. However, his ability is really not low. In just a few years since he was born, he has been able to... Western religions have suffered heavy losses and are afraid to avoid them, so they must have some talent."

Taoist Lu Ya sneered: "Then when will Mr. Mo take up a post in the New Heavenly Court?"

"This, how do you say this!"

Mo Linyuan's old face was a little rosy and he smiled bitterly:

"Your Highness, do you have to squeeze in on the old minister today? The old minister only has this little wish, to serve the way of heaven and extend his life for heaven and earth.

"You see, in ancient times, I not only worked hard, but also tried my best to serve His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, but I didn't feel sorry for the Golden Crow clan at all..."

"That's fine."

Taoist Lu Ya narrowed his eyes slightly and continued: "I came here today not to try to impress Mr. Mo, but to ask Mr. Mo a question."

Mo Linyuan said hurriedly: "Ask, just ask."

Taoist Lu Ya was silent for a while, as if thinking about how to ask, and finally said slowly:

"How can I sense the ancient way of heaven?"

Mo Linyuan was obviously startled, his eyes were a little dazed, and he murmured: "The ancient way of heaven? Isn't this the way of heaven?"

Taoist Lu Ya frowned and said, "Mr. Mo, are you still pretending to be confused with me?"

"No, no."

Mo Linyuan raised his hand and wiped his face, the confusion in his eyes did not fade away, he just said:

"Your Majesty, when you ask this question, the old minister is a little confused. Why is there still a saying about the ancient way of heaven? Hasn't the way of heaven come from ancient times and become the way of heaven now?"

Taoist Lu Ya looked at Mo Linyuan's expression carefully.

Soon, Taoist Lu Ya shook his head and said slowly: "That may be because the rumors I heard are wrong. Mr. Mo doesn't need to worry about it. I will check this matter again."

Mo Linyuan asked: "Your Highness, what do you want to investigate? The new Emperor is currently stationed in the Kongmeng Realm in the northwest. You might as well go over there and ask. I am willing to introduce the new Emperor to you!"

Taoist Lu Ya frowned at Mo Linyuan and said slowly:

"Do you think the new Heavenly Emperor can tolerate me, the only golden crow in the world?"

"Your Highness, you don't know something."

Mo Linyuan said with beaming eyebrows:

"This new Heavenly Emperor Li Ping'an has an extraordinary bearing and is eager for talents! Even the ancient dragon clan can hire him back to help Heaven, why can't he tolerate you?"

"Oh, Pindao already understands what Mr. Mo means."

Taoist Lu Ya raised his hands to cover his mask, grabbed his crutches, stood up and walked out of the hall, his figure turned into black smoke and gradually dissipated.

"Old Mo, go and serve the new Emperor!

"With the six sages becoming saints, this new heaven will no longer be anything more than a puppet of the six saints!

"Pindao may stand opposite Mr. Mo from now on, so I ask Mr. Mo to show mercy.

"The Pindao Association will choose a day to go to the Kongmeng Realm to consider whether Li Ping'an is qualified to be the Emperor of Heaven!"

"temple……"

The black smoke has disappeared.

Mo Linyuan sat in the corner of the side hall, leaned out and looked outside the hall for a few times. After confirming that Taoist Lu Ya had indeed left, he breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking about it in his heart.

‘Why did His Highness show up suddenly? ’

‘When the Six Saints return, the remaining Heavenly Dao of ancient times will be immediately assimilated into the current Heavenly Dao, so he is impatient? ’

‘Alas, this is also a fool, why should he be so persistent? The Jinwu clan was wiped out because of their heavy sins. You were spared a life because the Golden Crow clan still had some luck as a Heavenly Emperor, and the way of heaven left an alternative for this world. ’

‘It is better to report this matter to His Majesty as soon as possible. His Majesty now has magical powers and amazing treasures, and it is really difficult to deal with him. ’

Mo Linyuan shook his head, a slight sneer flashed across his lips, and then he returned to his amiable look.

Not long after, a dark crow left Beiju Luzhou and fled towards the sky at high speed.

at the same time.

In a huge silver shuttle not far from the Kongmeng Realm.

Li Dazhi, who had been disguised in disguise and took the silver shuttle for six days to arrive near the Kongmeng Realm, looked out together with hundreds of Qigong practitioners on the shuttle.

In the boundless void, a small world is slowly moving forward. The thin film of this small world is safe and sound. There are several big stars shining on it. I don't know what kind of formation it is.

As the big silver shuttle 'Kong-Mongolia Line' flew forward, the immortals inside the shuttle let out bursts of exclamations.

Nothing else.

Huge dragons thousands of feet long were surging and flying in front of this small world. Their backs were surrounded by thick chains of fairy treasures.

This small world is naturally driven by these dozens of dragons.

All the immortals in the cabin were full of praises, saying how powerful the new emperor was and how powerful he was, able to subdue so many dragons.

Li Dazhi, who pretended to be a casual cultivator, frowned slightly at this moment, thinking about the dragon clan mentioned in his son's letter, and shook his head secretly.

These dragons are just slaves of the Dragon Clan, sent out to earn merit for the Dragon Clan.

The strength of the dragons is naturally far inferior to that of the real dragons, and the plans of the small world to gather have been frustrated one after another because of this;

Nowadays, the Kong-Mongolia world is developing extremely rapidly. The Kong-Mongolia world is already a bit overcrowded, and the 'pressure' must be released as soon as possible.

Although the Western Sect has withdrawn from the vicinity of Kongmeng Realm, those evil spirits are still there.

In the past few years, there have been dozens of vicious demon sneak attacks on the immortal soldiers patrolling outside the Kongmeng Realm, causing some casualties to the Heavenly Court. The plan of gathering Xiaotiandi can solve the problem of the immortal soldiers being attacked.

Li Dazhi thought carefully, but couldn't find a good way.

He glanced at the more than a hundred 'teaching plan' jade talismans in his sleeves, as well as several hoards of treasures...

That's the big deal.

…

Li Pingan has developed a habit in recent years.

Whenever the job of the Emperor of Heaven brings too much pressure, or he is suddenly free and has nothing to do and Mu Ningning practices in seclusion, he will look like this:

Find a barren mountain to meditate, and let a ray of spiritual power return to the sky, hide in the white clouds, and float in the wind from above the empty world.

He seemed to have turned into a white cloud, free and free from any worries.

After all, he is just a white cloud.

This is a pleasure that only he can appreciate.

The past six years have been quite critical for an emerging force.

Li Ping'an was also diligent enough to live up to the expectations of Emperor Xuanyuan and rose rapidly in the northwest of the ancient world.

In the past few years, he has successively promoted restructuring plans in the Kongmeng Realm, from the equal distribution of temple land to mortals in various places, to the establishment of incense yamen in various places to deal with mortal conflicts, and to the success of the first phase of the "Talent Recruitment" plan in the Kongmeng Realm. Attracting a large number of casual cultivators to seek refuge;

Every plan he made was promoted in an orderly manner and achieved phased results.

Other trivial matters, such as opening up the 'exclusive route' from Dong'an City to Kongmeng Realm, and participating in the development of the Great Cloud Boat suitable for crossing the void, are not worth mentioning in his credit book.

Things haven't all been smooth sailing.

Although the Western religion has withdrawn from the northwest of the ancient world, it often arranges evil spirits to come and cause trouble;

Li Ping'an arranged for war witches to patrol in groups, and developed some heavenly magic weapons to detect 'karma', which effectively stopped the evil spirits from causing trouble.

And this... the small world gathering plan that was delayed because of the Dragon Clan's "work but not effort";

Li Ping'an really couldn't figure it out.

Dragons are extremely eager for the merits of heaven. They are burdened with a huge amount of karma and are therefore abandoned by heaven. Adult dragons can lay dragon eggs, but dragon eggs cannot hatch live dragons at all.

Li Pingan remembers it very clearly.

The initial reply from the Dragon Clan was sincere and revealed their respect for the merits of Heaven. They said that they would soon arrange for a hundred Dragon Clan, led by Yinglong, to come to unite heaven and earth;

The first reply also said that the ancient world was shattered by dragons and phoenixes, and the dragon clan's efforts were to repay the cause and effect, and that should be the case.

Then……

Li Ping'an waited for several months, but he did not wait for Yinglong and a hundred big dragons, but he did wait for the second reply.

The flavor of this second reply changed.

The Dragon Clan said that they still need to discuss it. If the Dragon Clan rashly returns to heaven and earth, they will be easily punished by heaven and heaven. They hope that the Emperor of Ping An will give them a guarantee so that the law of heaven will not attack them.

Li Ping'an took the reply and read it over and over again. He read it many times before he came to his senses.

The Dragon Clan is testing.

The Dragon Clan is gambling. He, the Emperor of Heaven, urgently needs the help of the Dragon Clan, so he wants to take the opportunity to ask for a price.

There's nothing you can do about it. The only people in this world who are suitable for this kind of coolie job are these dragons whose average strength is super strong.

The evil demons taught in the West can pull the fragments of heaven and earth, but they cannot pull the formed small world protected by the way of heaven.

Li Ping'an sent someone to deliver a second letter. The words were quite polite, and he formally promised to the Dragon Clan that he would not let Tiandao chop down the Dragon Clan who came to 'work for Tiandao';

He also emphatically mentioned that the merits of this matter are immeasurable. If the dragon clan encounters any kind of fighting, they can not take action, and they will not be involved in the general dispute and increase their own karma.

Then, Li Ping'an waited for the third reply.

The Dragon Clan kicked their noses in the face and asked the Emperor of Heaven to go to the Dragon Ancient Realm to discuss the matter in person. They also said that 'the Dragon Clan is the virtuous clan of ancient times' and 'the Dragon Clan has made outstanding contributions to the world' and so on.

Li Ping'an's face darkened for several days, and he threw the Dragon Clan's reply aside and let the Dragon Clan messenger return on his own.

He didn't scold the dragon, that's because he has a good temper.

Li Ping'an had thought before that the Dragon Clan was asking for a lot of money, so the worst thing he could do was give more merit;

He really didn't expect that the Dragon Clan would directly step out of the way of the ancient overlord and ask him to bring his wife and invite him personally.

They are used to it!

In the next two years, Li Ping'an never wrote to the Dragon Clan.

Just stretch it out together.

Li Pingan is also confident.

At worst, it will be ruined!

When the Six Saints return, Heaven will only be suppressed by the Six Saints. He has the endorsement of Taiqing Laozi, the support of Tongtian Cult Master, the Holy Mother, and the "half support" of Yuanshi Tianzun, the master, so he has no fear of Western religion.

Li Ping'an even imagined the two paths before him.

Article 1: During the thousand years that the Six Saints went to become saints, he worked hard to rule, defeat all forces, and establish a powerful heaven. After the Six Saints returned, they directly suppressed Western religions and semi-retired to live a leisurely life of practice.

Article 2: Put it aside and just wait for the return of the Six Saints. A half-dead heaven will stand between heaven and earth. Become a salted fish emperor by yourself, listen to music every day, look at the small waists of Chang'e, and drink some jade liquid. , live a leisurely spiritual life without retiring.

Isn’t this different paths leading to the same goal?

Of course, this was actually just an angry talk, and he couldn't degenerate like this.

Li Ping'an waited for two years for Yinglong's visit. Yinglong brought dozens of dragons with the strength to cross the void.

His plan to gather small worlds was finally launched.

It's just that in the past few years, the first small world has arrived near the Kongmeng Realm, and the Dragon Clan is a little anxious again.

What the Dragon Clan is worried about now is exactly what Li Pingan will do next——

He planned to give 70% of the merit generated by moving the small world to the dragons, and 30% to the dragon clan behind the dragons.

Giving 30% to the Dragon Clan was the result of Zi Yao’s persuasion for a long time.

According to Li Ping'an's original thought, he was only willing to give 10% to the Dragon Clan!

In the past six years, except for this incident that made Li Ping'an a little angry, most of the time he was in a calm mood.

Li Ping'an has already distributed most of the merits he owes to Jie Jiao, and every year he invites the thirty or forty Jie Jiao immortals who have accepted the merits this time to come to Kongmeng Realm in person to eat and drink first, and then distribute the merits.

The favorability among the Jiejiao towards him, the Emperor of Heaven, skyrocketed.

Although there were criticisms from the Chanjiao side, they did not interfere with the distribution of merit in Heaven.

Sometimes, Li Pingan is a little confused.

He can be sure that everything he is doing at this moment is meaningful, benefiting living beings, building order step by step, and changing the world with his own hands.

The point where Li Ping'an is confused is...

He wasn't quite sure if this was the life he wanted.

When we first set out our great ambitions, we were driven to panic by Western teachings;

Now that he has truly become the Emperor of Heaven, he faces complicated things every day and has to work hard to practice. He also has to pay attention to the status of his ministers, talk to them when necessary, and provide psychological counseling...

In the palace, Li Ping'an felt very happy.

‘How about you still be a fool? ’

Li Ping'an thought so, curled his lips and smiled, and two beautiful figures gradually emerged in his heart.

The beautiful figure on the left looks back and smiles, her two braids swaying slightly;

The beautiful figure on the right is holding a book and reading, with a vague smile on her beautiful face, as if she is about to ask 'what's wrong' at any time.

Li Ping'an sighed slightly in his heart.

In the past six years, Zi Yao would appear in front of him almost every day. Not only did he do things competently and handle things appropriately, but he also constantly greeted him with greetings.

Although Zi Yao has not forgotten what happened six years ago and always wants to ask him to drink alone;

But this powerful woman is indeed impeccable in terms of her abilities and charm, and her whole person shines...

What's even worse is that Li Ping'an found that he was actually a little tempted... He even comforted himself by saying that Zi Yao was not the Queen Mother of the West...

‘How long have I been here? My moral bottom line is in jeopardy. ’

"Um?"

Li Ping'an's spiritual platform trembled slightly, and the glow that had been paid little attention to in recent years suddenly bloomed brightly.

Li Ping'an is in great spirits!

In the past six years, he has steadily reached the first-level Celestial Immortal Realm. This is because he deliberately sealed up a large number of insights from the path of living beings. Otherwise, he might have reached the Celestial Immortal Realm now and would attack the Golden Immortal Realm.

——The way of practicing the Way of All Living Beings is very unique, which is almost equivalent to saying that as long as Li Pingan is diligent in heavenly government affairs, the Way of All Living Beings can flourish.

Why seal your insights?

Aren't you afraid of the beheading of the Emperor of Heaven ahead?

At this moment, his father and son's magical powers and the rays of light that foreshadowed the disaster suddenly bloomed brightly. Li Ping'an subconsciously thought that the disaster had changed.

He excitedly reached into his immortal consciousness and examined it carefully.

Nothing changes.

Since the last "Seven Days and Seven Nights" in the Taiqing Temple, the scene that foreshadows disaster has included the shadow of the Tai Chi diagram, and there has been no change since then.

He sensed it carefully for a while and suddenly burst into laughter.

What causes the father and son's magical power to tremble is not the change in the disaster, but the father and son's magical power itself.

Look what he found?

The white clouds transformed by Li Ping'an quickly floated to the corner of the Kongmeng Realm, looking at the huge silver shuttle that slowly landed in the 'port', and the casual cultivators who came out of the silver shuttle to dominate the world.

'Father! ’

Li Ping'an was very happy, and he was about to use the power of his soul to call out, but suddenly he heard a familiar, old, and always flattering call.

"His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven~ His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven~ I am the old minister!"

In the barren mountains and dense forests, Li Ping'an opened his eyes and turned to look at the old man in green robes who was bowing and bowing a few miles away.

Good guy, how did he find him?

Why didn't Tiandao give a warning? The immortal consciousness he spread out didn't notice it either.

Li Ping'an was secretly frightened, but he habitually smiled at the corner of his mouth. Most of his mind returned to his original body, and he said slowly:

"Senior, just come forward."

"Hey! Yes! I have something important to report! It concerns the tenth prince of the ancient heaven. He is afraid that he will be unfavorable to you!"

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