The fairy father

He slept for a long time.

The soul needs time to heal, and the energy and spirit need time to slowly recover.

There are also several things that Li Ping'an deliberately avoids and doesn't want to face.

He had just slept for three or five days when he heard some noise.

"Your Majesty, haven't you woken up yet?"

"Your Majesty has been seriously injured due to hard work. There are all trivial matters outside now. Please don't disturb Your Majesty."

"The Human Emperor is newly mourning. Should Your Majesty go? Also, Hou Tu is about to transform into the Six Paths. Such an important event requires His Majesty to preside over it. If the Queen Mother goes there, it will inevitably offend fellow Taoist Hou Tu. It’s not fast.”

"Just let His Majesty rest for a while. Didn't you hear what the Taoist immortals who came to visit said? His Majesty had a fierce battle with that peerless evil demon, and his soul was deeply wounded!"

King Dong and Li Dazhi stopped the immortals from discussing for a while, and then they could only ask the Queen Mother to show up to preside over the situation.

After he had slept for seven or eight days, another group of heavenly officials came to visit him.

"Is your majesty in serious trouble? Our Dragon Clan has a secret treasure, the Soothing Bead, which can help your majesty recuperate his soul. I hereby offer it to you."

"The four Dragon Kings are interested," Yaochi sighed softly, "Your Majesty is not seriously injured, but his soul was injured and will take some time to recover. Please don't worry about the Dragon Clan and the Sea Clan."

"Now that the great trouble has been eliminated and the world is stable, we have nothing to worry about. We are only concerned about His Majesty's safety."

"Yes, the bloody battle, Kunpeng's rebellion, and transcendence. Your Majesty has opened up a new situation for the world in such a short period of time. I really admire you."

"I wonder if your majesty needs personal protection? Our clan has had dragon eggs break out of their shells in the past few days. If your majesty allows it, the young dragons will be at your disposal."

"I have asked Your Majesty about this matter. I dare not answer easily."

Li Ping'an secretly laughed in his heart in a daze, the dragon clan was here to ask for help from the little dragons.

Yaochi held a banquet in honor of the Dragon King of the Four Seas, but in the end he did not promise them anything, but only gave them some elegant things.

After that, Li Ping'an lay quietly in the Lingxiao Palace and fell asleep, and a hundred days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past three months, two or three major events have happened in heaven and earth.

The Human Emperor Xuanyuan died in battle, and the secret realm of Xuanyuan Palace was burned down. The ancient heroes in the secret realm moved to the secret realm of the ASEAN General Alliance to raise troops in advance.

The ancestor of Styx was killed by Shennong, and one-third of the sea of ​​blood was evaporated.

Because His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven said that the Ancestor Styx needed to be beheaded ninety-nine and eighty-one times. The Ancestor Styx, who could not survive another forty more deaths, was forcibly pieced together by a group of masters using various means to kill him thirty times. Many times, killing eighty-one times.

Hou Tu used the body of an ancestral shaman to transform into the Six Paths of Reincarnation. The creatures in heaven and earth gained a layer of protection after death, and the way of heaven took a big step toward perfection.

A group of ministers defected to Heaven under the leadership of Master Feng Boyu, and were arranged by Dong Wang to fight for middle and low-level divine positions again, rapidly expanding Heaven's hard power.

ASEAN is preparing to transfer the jurisdiction of East Continent and its own immortal weapons and treasure trove to the heaven. However, there are many things involved here, and the handover cannot be completed in ten or twenty years.

These are all things that are happening openly;

In the past three months, there have been some strange phenomena in various places.

From time to time, there is a bloody rain, and occasionally there is a strong wind. Some small worlds are frequently shaken by earthquakes, and volcanoes are active. The undead volcano sometimes smokes, and sometimes there is a "distorted" roar.

No one knows why this phenomenon occurs, but fortunately there is not much turmoil.

Li Ping'an, who was sleeping soundly, could occasionally dream about the causes of these phenomena...

Laojun is just suppressing the evil corpse of Hongjun.

Originally, Li Ping'an wanted to sleep for a few more months, but a distinguished guest came from heaven, forcing him to wake up early.

The distinguished guest was no one else.

It was Laojun who came slowly on an ox and arrived at Nantianmen.

Among the immortals in the heaven, very few knew that Laojun was Taiqing's clone. The heavenly soldiers and generals guarding the gate thought this was an ordinary Daluo Jinxian, so they raised their hands to stop Laojun.

Bian Zhuang, the general who was born in Tianfang Pavilion, said seriously:

"Senior, I'm here to invite you! This is the most important place in heaven. What's your purpose here?"

Lao Jun was silent, while Qing Niu under the seat glared and cursed: "Bold!"

Bian Zhuangdao was shocked.

He has a tactful nature, and this Qingniu's loud shout almost shook his spirit. He is obviously also a great master.

But this thing... is different now...

Last time Bian Zhuang let a fake Heavenly Emperor father enter the heaven, which shocked everyone and turned the heaven upside down. He was also beaten half to death in the punishment hall.

If it weren't for his strong backstage and the care of his aunt Luo Xuejing, he would have been stripped of his skin long ago, and he would no longer have a good job that could earn him any merit from heaven.

Therefore, Bian Zhuang bravely raised his right hand today:

"Heaven's important place! Don't make mistakes! Please report to your home and state the reason! And register here! Send it to Xuntian Hall for verification!"

The green bull was about to blow Bian Zhuang away with its breath, but the old man on its back smiled and stroked his beard, nodding slightly.

The old Taoist said slowly: "Just follow the general's words."

After saying this, Laojun fell off the back of the cow, walked towards the "security check" door on the side, wrote the name of Taishang Laojun on the list, and accepted Bian Zhuang's search.

Bian Zhuang raised his hands and asked, "May I ask why you came to Heaven?"

"Perform your duties."

The old man said slowly: "His Majesty, the Emperor of Heaven, has granted Pindao the title of Taishang Laojun, and asked Pindao to come here to guard the Heavenly Court."

Bian Zhuang was stunned when he heard this, then turned around and said: "Send the roster to Tongming Hall quickly! Don't be lazy! You are here to invite me, but please sit here for a while."

Taishang Laojun nodded with a smile, walked lightly to a wooden chair aside, and sat down calmly.

Bian Zhuang looked at Taishang Laojun from the side and felt that this old Taoist had unfathomable cultivation and extraordinary bearing. He had a pure and upright posture and a rich demeanor. The Taoist robe on his body seemed ordinary, but there was something on his back. The Tai Chi pattern is surrounded by an obscure Taoist rhyme.

Bian Zhuang turned around and was busy, took out the good tea he had packed at the bottom of the box, made some tea and brought it to him.

Qingniu almost rolled his eyes.

"Senior, don't blame me," Bian Zhuang said with a smile, "The rules of heaven are like this. Those of us who do bad things can only act according to the rules... May I ask where you practice?"

Laojun smiled and said: "Originally it was above the Nine Heavens, but now it is like a cave."

"Then what exactly are you doing here in Heaven?"

"Idle errands," Laojun said warmly, "Probably just refining elixirs and refining treasures... They are here, Pindao went first, the general's tea is good."

Dozens of streams of light shot from the direction of Tongming Hall.

After the bloody sea battle, all the important ministers of the Kongmeng Realm and the Heavenly Court moved to the Heavenly Court to work. They were afraid that someone would be unfavorable to the Heavenly Emperor, so those who flew directly over at this moment were all the mainstays of the Heavenly Court.

The leaders Dong Wang and Fairy Ziyao looked at Taishang Laojun from a distance and instantly understood who he was.

In today's order of heaven, the emperor of heaven is the first, the queen mother is second, Hou Tu is the third, Laojun is the fourth, and the east king is fifth. This is a powerful god who is personally ennobled by the emperor and recognized by heaven.

Not to mention, Tiandao directly revealed Laojun's origins to the Queen Mother and Dongwang.

The clone of Taiqing Saint!

King Dong immediately sent a message to the ministers not to be rude, and led the ministers down together, bowing their heads to the old king in a uniform manner.

The East King shouted: "The wind is clear, the East King of Heaven, pays homage to Laojun!"

All the ministers in heaven bowed and saluted at the same time: "Greetings to the old gentleman!"

The heavenly soldiers guarding the gate and the patrolling heavenly soldiers saw this posture and quickly lowered their heads and handed over their hands.

"Everyone is very polite," the old man said warmly.

Unlike Taiqing, who is enigmatic and doesn't like to talk or laugh, Taishang Laojun has a completely different 'personality', he is approachable and gentle in conversation.

The green cow mooed and slowly moved forward. The cow's tail slapped the stunned Bian Zhuang in the face. Bian Zhuang came to his senses instantly and knelt on the ground with a start.

The old man smiled and said, "General, why do you need to do this great ceremony?"

"You, you are... I will be very offended in the end!"

"It doesn't matter," the old man stroked his beard and chuckled, "Pindao wants to build a Tushita Palace in heaven, so I'll ask the general to help Pindao choose a suitable place, and then take Qingniu there. Pindao still has to pay a visit. His Majesty."

Bian Zhuang was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed: "Hey, yes! The general will go right now!"

Lao Jun nodded with a smile, then rode the cloud forward and invited Dong Wang to accompany him.

Dongwang Feng Qingyang stood obediently beside Lao Jun and carefully introduced the Thirty-Six Halls of Heaven.

All the ministers gathered from behind, and ministers from heaven kept flying in from afar.

At this time, only the old faint god and the new moon god of the Marriage Palace did not move forward. He was not very familiar with the heaven, so he was a little out of the crowd.

Laojun soon arrived at Lingxiao Palace.

The Queen Mother is already waiting here, and Li Dazhi has also hurried over.

Even masters of weapon refining such as Yun Zhongzi and Xu Sheng, who rarely show up, need to come to see them now.

Bustling and bustling.

When Laojun stepped into the Lingxiao Palace, Li Pingan seemed to hear the sound of spring water in his ears. The figure in front of him turned into petals and quietly disappeared. A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly opened his eyes. There was peace in his eyes.

"Your Majesty is awake! Your Majesty!"

"Greetings to Your Majesty!"

Lingxiao Palace suddenly became very lively.

…

The news that Laojun entered the heaven spread quickly in the main heaven and earth.

Taiqing has become a saint, and Laojun is the incarnation of Taiqing. Rounding it all off is that the saint has directly settled in the heaven, and the heaven has been completely worry-free since then.

However, Li Ping'an knew that Lao Jun did not enter the heaven to scare Xiao Xiao.

Laojun is just trying to suppress the evil corpse of Hongjun.

After half a day of discussions in the Lingxiao Palace, Li Ping'an woke up and knocked on the big seal more than a dozen times without even leaving the throne.

There is also a small episode here.

Li Ping'an looked at the memorial and found that the two human emperor generals Feng Bo and Yu Shi were not given the mid-level divine status by the Eastern King, and the more than 20 ancient human heroes from the original Qunxian Pavilion were not given the low-level divine status. He immediately expressed himself dissatisfaction.

The King of the East reported: "Your Majesty, although my ministers enjoy a very high reputation among the human race, the human race is not the heaven, and the heaven must have the rules of the heaven."

Li Pingan said: "Heaven is the heaven of the human race. The human race is the main body, and the number of heavenly soldiers and generals born from the human race cannot be less than 80%! This is the red line of heaven in the future! The human emperor will burn himself to protect the heaven and earth, how can all the ministers be in heaven? Suffering such cold treatment?"

So with one stroke of the pen, the big seal was struck, and six high-level divine positions and eighteen intermediate-level divine positions were sealed, and all ministers were placed in important positions in the heaven, leaving no one idle.

Anyone with a discerning eye can naturally see that this is a harmony between the Emperor of Heaven and the King of the East, in order to stabilize the morale of the human race's military and highlight the importance of the Emperor of Heaven.

But this works really well.

At least if something like this is spread, it will help enhance the trust of the human race in the Emperor of Heaven.

After handling such official matters, Li Ping'an sent away the ministers, saying that he and Laojun had important matters to discuss, so that only he and Laojun were left here.

Lingxiao Palace is wrapped in the power of heaven.

He came down from the high platform and bowed his head to Lao Jun.

"Meet my uncle."

The old man returned the salute and said warmly: "Your Majesty is very polite. From now on, I ask you not to salute the poor man. The poor man is a minister of the heaven and cannot affect your majesty's prestige."

"Prestige is not gained through this."

Li Ping'an sighed softly, his tall and straight figure feeling a little more calm.

He hurriedly asked: "How are the two sides?"

"Hongjun's evil corpse has been temporarily sealed off by Pindao. Hongjun himself was seriously injured by fellow Taoist Taiqing. However, it is still difficult to keep Hongjun in the sea of ​​chaos."

Laojun said slowly:

"Comparing the two, Hongjun's evil corpse is more worried. He has taken root in the way of heaven since ancient times, and now he has assimilated 30% of the way of heaven.

"Pindao will be permanently stationed in Heaven from now on and will be banned from time to time."

Li Ping'an smiled and said: "Then it all depends on Laojun."

The old man shook his head with a smile and took out a small purple gourd from his sleeve: "Here are some nine-turn elixirs that can help your majesty recuperate his soul."

"Thank you so much, Laojun," Li Ping'an took it with both hands and said, "With Laojun sitting in heaven, I can go into seclusion with peace of mind."

"Where will your Majesty go to retreat?"

"Immortal volcano."

Li Pingan sighed:

"I want to understand the method of Nirvana, find a way to turn the Phoenix Clan's battle body into the power of my own body, and then attack a higher realm with all my strength.

"Kunpeng gave me this inspiration."

"Good," the old gentleman said warmly, "Kunpeng's crisis has been successfully passed this time. The origin of heaven and earth has become much thicker, and the longevity of heaven and earth can be long. Your Majesty, please do not be in a hurry to practice."

Li Ping'an smiled bitterly: "Can you not be anxious? The Emperor of Heaven is not a chess player. He is subject to restrictions everywhere and cannot feel comfortable. I don't want to rely on others to fight every time."

"Alas, even poor Taoists have failed in what happened to Xuanyuan."

Laojun said slowly:

"The poor Taoist must ensure that fellow Taoist Taiqing can suppress Hongjun. Hongjun still has many important treasures, so he can only distribute this kind of spiritual power, which is not as good as that of a semi-saint."

"This has nothing to do with Uncle Master and Laojun."

Li Pingan said:

"Lao Jun appeared from the Lord's Heaven and Earth at that time, and I understood this.

"On the straight line from Xuandu City to the main heaven and earth, several small heavens and earth were moved away in advance. Only Tai Chi Tu can do this without leaving any trace.

"I just didn't expect that the game would be broken in the end because the Transcendent took a step back, and...Hongjun actually..."

The old man said in a deep voice: "I don't know what the transcendent person wants. Absorbing the remnants of heaven and earth should not be his ultimate goal. There are many fogs here, and even a poor man can't see clearly."

"Oh?" Li Ping'an asked, "What do you mean, Laojun, that he was planning to retreat?"

"That's right," the old gentleman said, "The chaotic beast that blocked Kunpeng from leaving was actually driven by Fuxi's Good Corpse. Fuxi's life and death are unknown. If the body is dead, why can the Good Corpse survive alone? There are so many mysteries here. It was hard to tell for a while.”

Li Ping'an nodded slowly and said with a smile: "I don't want to think about it for the moment. A single Hongjun can make the world bloody. If I, the transcendent teacher, really attack, I really don't know how terrifying it will be... By the way, How is Zixiao Palace?"

"Zixiao Palace is temporarily under the control of Taoist Taoist Taoist Taiqing, and the consecration of the five sect leaders is proceeding smoothly."

Laojun smiled and said:

"According to the wishes of fellow Taoist Taiqing, the Six Saints will return together later, probably in five or six hundred years."

"So fast?"

"The number of the previous thousand years was determined by Hongjun in order to give him some time to seize the way of heaven."

Li Ping'an was startled for a moment, and then laughed dumbly:

"No wonder, I feel that Hongjun was too impatient, which led to many flaws in his layout from ancient times to the present at the last moment.

“So that’s how it is.

"I almost forgot that after the Sixth Cult Master returns as a saint, his plan to seize the heavens will no longer be able to be carried out. His evil corpse will probably be directly suppressed by the Sixth Cult Leader.

"Furthermore, if my master and uncle are promoted to saints later, Hongjun won't have the slightest chance. The two heavenly saints are enough to keep him and my transcendent teacher away.

"Thinking about it this way, my teacher also intends to leave, right?

"Interesting, it turns out that when Teacher Transcendent forced Hongjun to use Hongmeng Purple Qi, he was not only doing it to make the Six Leaders lose the opportunity to attack the Great Saint, but he also forced Hongjun to use various back-up tactics and impatiently take action..."

Lao Jun nodded slowly and said with a smile: "It seems that Heaven has won this matter, but in fact, you, the teacher, are the ultimate winner."

Li Ping'an was puzzled: "Why do you say that?"

"Hongjun is not dead yet, so he dare not return to the ancient world. However, the detached people in the sea of ​​chaos are still stronger than the saints of the Great Dao."

Li Ping'an was slightly startled.

Ah this!

Hongjun seeks the way of heaven, and those who are transcendent seek Hongjun!

Hongjun... old slave?

He subconsciously looked in the direction of Xuandu City.

At the same time, in a hidden secret in the Chaos Sea.

Hongjun was sitting cross-legged in a large cauldron, his figure was ups and downs, and his aura was sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

A figure appeared strangely near the cauldron, walked half a circle with his hands behind his back, and shouted with a smile:

"Fellow Taoist, are you healing?"