The fairy father

After learning the lesson from his father's first disaster, Li Ping'an suspected that the white-clothed Heavenly Emperor who should be catastrophic was his father, and he immediately rushed to Dong'an City to find Li Dazhi.

Gui Lingling disappeared as soon as she arrived in Dong'an City. She was either looking for food or returned to Biyou Palace.

Li Ping'an did not ask Dapengniao to inform others that he would visit the two eldest sisters later.

Li Dazhi greeted with a smile: "Hey, I graduated!"

"Graduation, the first semester has just ended."

Li Ping'an smiled and sighed: "The next semester will be a hundred years later, dad, look."

He rolled up his right sleeve and punched forward.

An inch of strength, but it can't open the sky.

Faint wrinkles appeared in the universe ahead, and an invisible wave of air swayed out. It did not disturb the vase decorations in the house, but it condensed into a fist shadow outside the house, whipping up a strong wind. The final blow made the Dong'an City's protective formation flicker slightly.

Although Li Dazhi was not good at fighting, he still saw the secret here and praised: "What a strong physical force, you didn't use your spiritual power just now?"

"uh-huh!"

Li Ping'an lifted the hem of his Taoist robe, sat down calmly, put on the airs of a master, and said with a smile:

"Dad, I'm stronger than you now, let's try to see if I can teach you my skills!"

"Fuck you! Go practice yourself!"

Li Dazhi laughed and scolded:

"Come to your dad and me to show off when you get the chance. How about your calmness, caution, dignity and grandeur?"

"No one else is here."

Li Ping'an lowered his eyebrows in thought, and naturally transitioned the topic to today's topic.

"Dad, while I was practicing, the magical power of father and son activated again, which indicates that you will have a disaster next."

"Me? Disaster?"

Li Dazhi couldn't help but be a little confused.

His soul left the body and entered Li Ping'an's spiritual platform; Li Ping'an no longer covered the glow in the corner, allowing Li Dazhi to look at it carefully for a while.

Li Dazhi was immediately nervous when he first saw Xiaguang.

Without him, one could see at a glance that it was Li Ping'an who was beheaded by Xing Tian in the disaster.

But he soon realized something was wrong... The white-clothed Heavenly Emperor he had previously pretended to be...

This was the magical power of father and son, and based on Li Ping'an's previous words, Li Dazhi subconsciously determined that the one who was beheaded was the new Emperor of Heaven he pretended to be.

"Ah this!"

Li Dazhi was quite speechless:

"I was just doing my best to carry out economic construction and publicity at the back, but why did another disaster happen?"

"Go out and talk," Li Pingan greeted.

Li Dazhi's soul belongs to himself.

Li Ping'an said: "First of all, dad, please don't be nervous. Xingtian is now under my control. I have placed him under house arrest in the Kongmeng Realm. On the surface, I am taking care of him, but in fact, I am keeping an eye on his whereabouts."

Li Dazhi sighed: "Why am I nervous? This magical power was activated last time. It's not that I didn't die, but the leader took my life."

"Alas," Li Ping'an sighed slightly.

If he had the power to build a heavenly palace at that time, he might be able to protect the leader's remaining soul to reincarnate in the sea of ​​blood.

However, this was not his or his father's fault.

Time just doesn't wait for me.

Li Ping'an comforted him: "This early warning shows that we have hope to survive the disaster, but we don't have to worry too much. We can always avoid disasters by making more preparations, planning and thinking. But in the future, dad must be careful." Now, don’t move around, and don’t leave areas protected by large formations unless necessary.”

"Hey, okay, don't worry about it!"

Li Dazhi waved his hand:

"I cherish my life very much, and I will not take risks easily. Besides, how could such a disaster happen?

"Since you want me to pretend to be you, and Xingtian has to kill me, Xingtian and the Wu clan have surrendered to the heavenly court, so they have nothing to be dissatisfied with.

"Should I tell fellow Taoist Houtu about this matter?"

"No need."

There was some hesitation in Li Ping'an's eyes:

"Even if we tell fellow Taoist Hou Tu, it is unlikely that fellow Taoist Hou Tu will directly kill Xing Tian.

"I have conducted a detailed investigation before. Xingtian came back from the dead, and his head was blown off in the battle with the Emperor of Heaven. He is regarded as a hero by the Wu clan and enjoys high prestige.

"The most special thing about Xingtian is that he is not affected by the Dao of Heaven. Even the Dao of Inner Heaven could not assimilate him at first. I secretly used him for several experiments and he was immune to the power of Heaven's Dao.

"And I suspect that this guy has achieved immortality to some extent... This is just my suspicion."

Li Dazhi frowned and said, "Xingtian didn't do any evil. What do you mean, you're almost going to dissect the person directly?"

Li Pingan sneered.

"Don't worry, I will definitely not do anything to hurt the feelings of the big brother of the Wu clan. I am just making a little preparation to deal with the disaster."

"Huh? Didn't you say that your disaster was just... you thought it was your own disaster before?"

"Um."

Li Ping'an responded, with helplessness in his eyes.

Li Dazhi shook his head and smiled bitterly, but didn't say much else. With the light white smoke floating out of the teacup, the father and son didn't know what to say for a moment.

Silence is Dong'an tonight.

"Dad, how are you doing in Tianting recently?"

Li Dazhi said: "What can be the problem? The Queen Mother of the West has taken care of it in an orderly manner. There are already twelve small worlds outside the Kongmeng Realm. It's time for the Dragon Clan to make merit."

Li Ping'an nodded, closed his eyes, concentrated, and returned his soul to the Lingxiao Palace. He spread out the cloth and wrote down the will. With a stroke of his pen, he divided 20% of the heavenly merits stored in the heavens and settled the previous stage with the Dragon Clan. 'payment'.

Immediately afterwards, Li Ping'an issued two more decrees, which consumed a total of 45% of the heavenly merits here, making up for the merits of Jie Jiao, Chan Jiao, and human masters.

——In fact, he only needs to tick the will. The specific distribution and the contributions made by these masters are clearly recorded by Heavenly Dao.

Heavenly merit is a good thing;

But if one is contaminated too much, there is also the risk of being controlled by heaven.

Debt-free and light-hearted.

Li Ping'an smiled and said: "Dad, I will let Dapeng listen to the lecture at your place later, and I will go and play in Yaochi for a few days."

"Hey, no need," Li Dazhi said with a frown, "Dapeng is one of the few great masters that Heavenly Court can directly mobilize now. It would be a waste to leave it to me..."

"dad."

Li Ping'an just called softly and expressed his persistence with his eyes.

Li Dazhi sighed dejectedly: "Okay, I'll listen to you. When my son grows up, he will start to take charge of the family."

Li Pingan smiled and said nothing.

"By the way, there is one more thing," Li Dazhi said. "It concerns Xuandu City. The innate gods and demons have been particularly active recently..."

Half an hour later.

Li Ping'an found the little turtle who was eating and sleeping in Dong'an City, and left the prosperous Dafang Town with her collar.

Just after leaving Dong'an, Li Ping'an also directly performed the "Golden Crow Penetrating Sun Technique" on a whim, turning into a fireball and flying high in the sky very quickly.

If we want to intuitively describe his combat power, we need to divide it into details.

His current Dao realm is only that of a sixth-grade golden immortal, but his power of soul is equivalent to that of a third-grade spiritual golden immortal, and his combat strength is comparable to that of a sixth- and seventh-grade physical golden immortal (physical golden immortals are extremely rare), and he His escape speed...has reached the speed of a yellow dragon!

…

Dragon Ancient World.

Yinglong heard the bursts of dragon roars coming from outside the hall, and immediately opened his eyes. The shadow of the dragon soul around him quietly dissipated. He stood up and hurried outside the hall.

Rays of colorful rays of light crossed the horizon of the Dragon Ancient Realm and fell into the bodies of the dragons.

There is no doubt that Ying Long, the key figure who 'pulls the needle and threads the thread', has gained the greatest merit in this place.

Although the merit they gained was still much less than that of the group of dragons and dragon war dragons who personally pulled the small world near the Kongmeng Realm.

"Hahaha!"

Several hearty laughs came from everywhere, and several dragon roars were heard. More than a dozen old dragon-headed elders fell in front of Yinglong. Except for the old patriarch Ao Guang, the other elders all saluted Yinglong.

——Most of the masters of the dragon clan who transformed in ancient times were born with dragon heads. Although Yinglong was the son of the ancestral dragon, he transformed in ancient times and had a close relationship with the dragon clan. His innate Tao body also had this kind of body.

Ying Long returned the greeting with a smile and said loudly: "Why did the clan leader and other elders suddenly come to my place?"

Ao Guang, the leader of the Dragon Clan, smiled and said: "A large amount of merit has been paid. Our Dragon Clan's ability to move the world has begun to bear fruit. We have already discussed it before and urge a few young dragons to come out first. This matter depends on your mediation. How to choose the dragon?" , it’s up to you to decide.”

"The patriarch's words are wrong."

Yinglong said seriously:

"This is just a matter of things before and after. Our Majesty the Heavenly Emperor wants to organize a small world where eight places gather, and the subsequent merits will continue to flow.

"Furthermore, His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor's father revealed after drinking that His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor has other plans for the Dragon Clan. He will later give the Dragon Clan a chance to atone for their sins and return to heaven and earth. The condition is that we must gradually treat the Sea Clan well and not enslave the Sea Clan too much. Otherwise, we will The Heavenly Court will also be quite embarrassed.

"Therefore, the hatching of dragon eggs should be based on bloodline and seniority, with priority given to improving the overall strength of our clan."

All the elders nodded, mostly with joy in their eyes.

Ying Long changed the topic: "One or two places should be reserved for the dragon eggs in the worst condition. Every dragon egg belongs to our tribe."

"good."

"As it is,"

The dragons each agreed, and the matter was settled.

Ao Guang asked again: "The merits from the Heavenly Dao prove that the troubles of the Inner Heavenly Dao have been generally resolved. The new Heavenly Emperor is once again in charge of the Heavenly Emperor's Seal. We should also give some indication."

Ying Long smiled and said: "Heavenly Court has just started, and all kinds of resources are in short supply. Let's just give them more treasures."

All the elders spoke one after another:

"I wonder if the dragon egg that was sent to the Emperor of Heaven has hatched now."

"I also ask Ying Long to make one more trip to deliver treasures to His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, to interact with the ministers of Heaven, and to consolidate our relationship with Heaven."

"According to the rumors circulating in the ancient world, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven has become a Taoist couple with the human princess Nuba. Should we also give Nuba some gifts?"

"Hey, there's no need for this. It's not public. Giving a gift might embarrass His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven..."

Elders, you and I all talk about how to curry favor with Heaven so that the Dragon Clan can do more merit calculations.

Ying Long listened with his hands behind his hands, a hint of smile flashing in his eyes.

These old guys, who don't shed tears when they see a coffin, and don't fly when they see a rabbit, now know the merits, and it is really ridiculous to be arrogant in front of the new emperor and respectful in the back.

Sudden.

Boom!

The outer barrier of Longgu Realm suddenly trembled.

The discussion among the old dragons stopped abruptly, and they suddenly looked up to the sky.

Dozens of special formations covering the Dragon Ancient World are all uncertain at this moment. There seems to be an endless aura of chaos pouring into the Dragon Ancient World. There are many gaps in the outermost layers of the formation.

Huge and strangely shaped shadows appeared one after another behind the chaotic aura.

The Dragon Ancient World was quiet for a few moments, and then the dragons roared together, and giant dragons rose into the sky.

"Innate gods and demons!"

"Hmph! Our Dragon Clan followed God Pangu and killed countless chaotic creatures, but you dare to attack us. I really don't want to live anymore!"

"Dragon warrior general, follow me out to kill the enemy!"

The Dragon Ancient World began to shake continuously.

Yinglong stood for a while, carefully sensing the powerful chaotic creatures (innate gods and demons) outside, and soon twitched the corners of his mouth a few times.

what happened?

Why did these chaotic creatures start to act together?

Each powerful chaotic creature, like a lord in an area, controls a certain amount of chaos breath. They either pursue their own expansion, or create some 'little gods and demons' similar to themselves, or they wander aimlessly. It only knows swallowing and floating.

When Pangu created the world, thousands of innate gods and demons took the initiative to fight Pangu. This was because the world was created to invade their territory.

Zulong and Shifeng were Pangu's generals at the beginning, so they knew all about this.

But now, the Dragon Ancient Realm is staying quietly at the edge of the ancient world, neither expanding externally nor opening up new territories in the Sea of ​​Chaos. Why do these innate gods and demons come together to invade?

Moreover, the number of these innate gods and demons...

Over sixty?

More than sixty!

Ying Long inhaled sharply, and casually grabbed a dragon bodyguard that he could trust, cut the world apart, and threw the dragon into the wild world, leaving only a wisp of sound.

"Ask for help from Heaven! The Dragon Clan is about to suffer disaster!"

The dragon bodyguard did not dare to neglect, his body shrank, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards the main world.

…

The secret realm of West Kunlun.

With the misty fairy music in his ears and the warm wine and fruit in his arms, Li Ping'an's fatigue from the previous few years is quickly dissolving.

His intimate interaction with Yaochi still stopped at the level of scratching the soles of his feet.

In Li Pingan's understanding, for Yaochi, the desire between men and women is not an important thing, what is important is strategy and authority.

Even...he didn't know why Yaochi put on exquisite makeup every time she met him. If the two of them stayed together for a little longer, she would change into a different style of dress...

She shouldn't have any vulgar taste... right?

Li Pingan was also a little unsure.

They watched the songs and dances, chatted about court affairs, and decided on the content of the 'court meeting' that would be held later when Li Ping'an appeared in Kongmeng Realm.

Li Ping'an asked: "What's the situation over there in Xuandu City?"

"Innate gods and demons continue to cause trouble," Yaochi said softly, "More than ten masters of the three religions have rushed to support. I heard that another group was transferred the year before last, and the total number is more than twenty."

Li Pingan nodded slightly, frowned and thought for a while.

He asked: "You said this, is it possible that it has something to do with Western religion?"

"Western religion? Even if they have no bottom line, they should not collude with innate gods and demons."

Yaochi lowered his head to fill the wine bottle for Li Ping'an and said with a smile:

"The innate gods and demons are the life and death enemies of all creatures in the ancient world. Their purpose of attacking us is to destroy the world and return to chaos. There is no room for relaxation with us."

"I wouldn't be surprised if Western religion could do something like this."

Li Pingan sighed:

"Jie Ying and Zhun have long since become disciples of the Transcendent One...Okay, I can't talk about it now. I'm still the official disciple of the Transcendence One."

Yaochi covered her mouth and chuckled, her dignified and beautiful face flushed. She picked up the wine bottle with a few slender fingers and handed a glass to Li Ping'an.

"Your Majesty...you and I will drink together..."

Li Ping'an's heart skipped a beat. He was no longer the innocent young man he once was. Looking at the snow-white skin on her chest, the slender swan neck, and the unknown depth, he sighed secretly in his heart.

Otherwise, just rest here today...

Ding ding ding!

A clear ringtone suddenly came from Li Pingan's spiritual platform. The Faceless Man of Heaven stood in front of the Lingxiao Palace and shouted loudly to Li Pingan:

"Your Majesty! The Dragon Ancient Realm is under attack! The innate gods and demons are attacking in large numbers! There is a hidden internal agent in the Long Ancient Realm!"

Li Ping'an:...

Explain the bad language.