The fairy father

"Teacher, where are you... The little fox is back..."

The little fox's cry was confused and helpless, which made people feel distressed.

Donghuang Taiyi just watched like this.

Obviously, she had walked in front of him, but she was separated by magic and supernatural powers, and she didn't know that he was here, and missed her again and again.

This scene originated from the memory of Donghuang Taiyi, the young Taoist.

And the conversation between Donghuang Taiyi and Chaos Bell was the top priority of all immortals.

The spirit of Chaos Bell looked like a young woman. Her face and figure were meaningless. She could change them at will if she liked, but her own personality was impressive.

Zhong Ling folded her arms, leaned against the door frame, frowned and stared at the young Taoist.

"Don't you like this little fox too? Whether you want to be a Taoist partner or not, aren't you happy during the time you were her teacher?"

"Is it meaningful?"

The young Taoist asked in a low voice.

Zhong Ling was puzzled: "Is it meaningless? Isn't that what you said? What gives color to the years is the aura in our hearts. Isn't she your aura?"

The young Taoist was silent.

Zhong Ling sighed softly: "I know you are entangled with her identity, but... it really has nothing to do with your father."

"No connection?"

The young Taoist's smile was very complicated, full of mockery, but it seemed that he was mocking himself.

His voice was calm at first, but then he became more and more excited:

"Father arranged everything from the creation of the world to the extinction of the world, and everything was related to him, but you said that the little fox had nothing to do with him.

"I was just in a bad mood and wanted to accept a disciple, and then I met a little fox by chance. On a whim, I brought the little fox back here to live in seclusion, and cultivated her little by little, transformed, and grew up. Then, she awakened the ancient bloodline, and in the future she will become the nine-tailed fox in the great catastrophe of the Conferred God, the main soul of Su Daji. Tell me, this matter has nothing to do with my father!

"It's fun to play with my feelings, right!

"You know everything, but you just hide everything from me, right! "

Zhong Ling was silent.

The young Taoist closed his eyes and exhaled softly.

"Sorry, my heart of Taoism is a little fluctuating..."

"He can't control all changes, otherwise he wouldn't have made these arrangements so long ago to eliminate those possibilities."

Zhong Ling said:

"Even if it is the perfect heavenly way, variables must be allowed to exist.

"The nine-tailed fox incident was indeed not his plan. Recently, Taiqing has noticed the abnormality of the heavenly way. He hasn't given me orders for a long time.

"This is really just a coincidence. You just happened to meet a little fox carrying the blood of the ancient beast nine-tailed fox. Under your teaching and cultivation, she awakened the blood of her ancestors.

"It's that simple.

"Taiyi, you don't have to be so painful. If you think she is good, you can experience the joy of a living being, and your father will be happy to see it.

"Do you really not like her? If you don't like her, then why did you protect her all the way?"

"I am not qualified to seek pleasure."

The young Taoist smiled bitterly:

"My mission will begin soon, you know.

"The war between witches and liches is the most critical part of the world situation set by my father. I must devote myself to this. The witch clan carries the blood of Pangu and must eliminate this part of the threat.

"Pangu's soul is already difficult enough, not to mention the simultaneous revival of the soul and the body."

"This is just your excuse."

Zhong Ling said calmly:

"If you are dissatisfied, why don't you try to negotiate with your father?

"You have wavered many times, Taiyi.

"I have been watching you since you were young. You are like half of my offspring. Your nature should not be like this. You have nothing to do with those conspiracies. Your father..."

"He no longer needs me as his son, doesn't he?"

The young Taoist murmured in a low voice.

He lowered his head and sighed softly: "Don't persuade me, this is just a bad fate."

Zhong Ling asked: "Then why don't you try to resist him? I can help you, if it's you."

"But why should I resist him, everything I have is given by him."

The young Taoist murmured:

"What can I resist?

"He is just a stubborn old man. He is already very painful to be bound by his own obsession. I am just his creation, used to play the so-called innate power.

"I go to fulfill his ideals and wishes, shouldn't I?"

Zhong Ling no longer persuaded, turned his head to look at the little fox wandering outside the door, and the picture in the white mist seemed to be frozen.

For the young Taoist and Zhong Ling, this time is really nothing.

The little fox became more and more lost, but was reluctant to leave for a long time.

The sun rose and set, and the morning glow and the sunset lingered back and forth.

The little fox wandered here for three days, five days, one month, two months...

She had already admitted that her teacher didn't want to see her.

But she still didn't want to leave.

She followed the location of her teacher's thatched hut in her memory and built a small bamboo hut not far from the next door. Then she curled up on the wooden bed in the bamboo hut, staring blankly and quietly.

The little fox was depressed for several months;

One day when the sun rose, she pushed open the bamboo hut and continued to appear in the valley in a radiant manner.

"Well! From now on, I will be the teacher's registered disciple! I will carry forward the cultivation techniques that the teacher taught me!"

In the courtyard next door where she was invisible, the young Taoist who was drinking suddenly choked.

Afterwards, this little fox really took in a bunch of mountain elves, and the bamboo house quickly turned into a chicken coop, a doghouse, and a birdcage...

The little fox began his leisurely days of preaching and teaching every day.

She didn't realize at this time that her teacher was beside her.

In fact, there is already a big flaw here;

In other words, this river valley was considered a blessed place for spiritual practice in ancient times, but masters who passed through this place would subconsciously avoid this area.

The next dozen or so groups of pictures all have similar scenes.

The little fox opens a zoo in the bamboo house;

The young Taoist watched the little fox in front of the hut next door.

He drank less and less, and the smiles on his face gradually increased. It seemed that all his worries had been forgotten, and there was nothing in this world that could worry him.

…

In the Lingxiao Palace.

Li Ping'an, who was watching this scene, unconsciously raised his head and glanced at the remnant soul of Donghuang Taiyi.

All the immortals were immersed in these scenes where the memories of the young Taoist and the little fox converged, but Li Ping'an had already begun to think about the series of problems hidden behind them.

Donghuang Tai couldn't help himself.

The father in his mouth should be his transcendent teacher, the old man who is paranoid about the sun.

This also confirmed Li Ping'an's previous inference.

Donghuang Taiyi is the chess piece of the Transcendent, and it is a very heavy chess piece. The purpose of his existence is to cripple the witch clan and kill the twelve ancestral witches.

this?

The ancient Hongjun, the ancient Donghuang Taiyi, plus Jie Yin and Zhunti.

Li Ping'an suddenly realized that his teacher had woven a big net, which contained the world and the strong man that the teacher was really afraid of - Sanqing.

He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, continuing to search for something in those lights and shadows.

Although the story of the little fox is poignant, to Li Pingan, it is just a story.

He is a pragmatist, and what he cares about is the conversation between Donghuang Taiyi and the Chaos Clock. There is a lot of useful information in it.

The reason why these memories are revealed is actually Laojun's handiwork.

Li Ping'an glanced at a dozen pictures that were warm and even a little sweet to outsiders. He was about to read all the way when he suddenly noticed a pair of eyes staring at him.

Li Ping'an looked down and looked into the eyes of the remnant soul of Donghuang Taiyi.

"Li Pingan?"

Donghuang Taiyi's voice sounded strangely in Li Ping'an's heart.

Li Pingan nodded slightly.

"Are you the emperor of the human race now?" Donghuang Taiyi asked.

Li Pingan frowned.

The remnant soul of Donghuang Taiyi smiled, and his voice continued: "Don't worry, I am just a deceased person. It should be said that there is some connection between us. Being able to see you in this way also fulfills my wish. ”

What's the meaning?

"What do you mean, fellow Taoist?" Li Ping'an asked in his heart.

"I can't explain these things to you. I'm afraid it will affect my father's plan."

Donghuang Taiyi’s eyes became very gentle:

"I feel my father's charm in you. Has he ever given you guidance?"

"I am his disciple," Li Ping'an replied calmly, "It's just that I have a different stance from him. He wants the remnants of this world to absorb the essence of the world to make up for his regrets. I want to protect this world."

"Is that what he told you?"

Donghuang Taiyi sighed softly:

“He is still the same, stubborn and stubborn, but after all, he is just a little old man trapped by his own obsession.

"If he insists on wanting the origin of this world, will you resist him?"

"Well," Li Ping'an nodded, "My family is all here, my father, my wife, my teacher, and my children."

"You actually have a father?"

The remnant soul of Donghuang Taiyi frowned slightly, looked at Li Dazhi aside, and then his face became clear.

"I thought there would only be one time traveler like you."

Time traveler?

Li Ping'an looked unmoved: "Why do you say that?"

"Do you think heaven and earth are living things or dead things?"

Donghuang Taiyi did not sell out.

He probably felt that he didn't have much time, so he quickly said to Li Ping'an from the bottom of his heart:

“When all variables between heaven and earth are sealed, this world will ask for help from the outside, and will break through the barriers of time and space and find new variables through the intersection of the four avenues of time, cause and effect, universe, and eternity.

"From this, creatures like you will be born, arriving in this world from the original world.

"Remember these, these are very important, this may be the only way to win when you face your father.

"It's just that I didn't expect that there would be another variable like you, so I was a little surprised just now. Don't worry too much."

Li Pingan was confused.

Donghuang Taiyi's eyes became gentler.

Li Ping'an asked in confusion: "Fellow Taoist, do you and I know each other?"

"I don't know you," Donghuang Taiyi laughed, "I only saw you through the Chaos Clock, but I couldn't see your face clearly at the time."

"Fellow Taoist, why don't you and I join forces?"

Li Pingan said directly:

“I could give up everything to protect my family.

"Perhaps we can think of a way to persuade my teacher, your father, to give up these things, and we can pursue a path that will make heaven and earth move towards eternity!"

"It's not necessary."

Donghuang Taiyi said seriously:

“The definition of life must include death, just as the definition of death must be inseparable from life. The two are entangled with each other, and what is eternal is only the process of transformation.

"I don't think my father was wrong.

"I admire you very much, but that doesn't mean that I will rebel against my father."

"Why can't you resist?"

"Do you and your father quarrel?"

"We used to argue almost every day," Li Ping'an said with a wry smile. "We are not the same age but have different views. This is when we were mortals. Our parents always liked to use their empiricism to convince us, and often their understanding of the world was one-sided. Yes, isn’t it normal to quarrel?”

The expression of Donghuang Taiyi's remnant soul was a bit frozen.

Li Ping'an struck while the iron was hot: "The Chaos Clock is biased towards you. I can guarantee it with my personality. If you agree to join forces, I will persuade the Wu Clan and believe that fellow Taoist Houtu will allow you to reincarnate. Don't you want to experience real life?" ?"

Donghuang Taiyi sighed softly and looked down at the nine-tailed fox beside him who had fallen asleep at some point.

His eyes became much gentler.

In the bubbles floating around, the story of him and the nine-tailed fox kept flashing across.

His second conversation with the Chaos Clock just happened to fall into Li Ping'an's sight.

…

Just like daily life in the past two or three hundred years.

The young Taoist is sitting in a rocking chair. The small courtyard where he is is hidden behind the peaceful universe. In the courtyard next door, the beautiful woman in a simple and elegant dress is teaching more than a dozen little children in front of her.

The years seem to be pulled by the beauty here, unwilling to move forward.

The young Taoist's eyes were full of peace.

However, a streak of blood appeared in the sky above the small courtyard and lasted for a moment before slowly dissipating.

The little bell flew out of the young Taoist's shoulder.

Zhong Ling appears for the second time.

"It's Tiandao," Zhong Ling said, "Tiandao is starting to try to break away from the Zhoutian Star Formation."

The young Taoist responded and frowned slightly.

"Should we start?"

"The Witch Clan and the Human Clan have reached an alliance. At this stage, the two tribes are constantly intermarrying, which has helped the Witch Clan increase their Yuanxian-level combat power."

Zhong Ling briefly introduced:

“Most of Heavenly Court’s offensive was blocked by the Witch Clan.

"If this trend continues, the fall of Heaven will only take a short time."

The young Taoist said slowly: "How long will it take for the third war between the Witch Clan and the Heavenly Court?"

“A little over 10,000 years, the war will continue for many more years.

"According to the plan, you only need to show up in the battle to destroy the heaven, defeat the witch clan, ensure the rise of the human race, kill three or five ancestral witches, and then fake your death and escape. This world will have nothing to do with you."

Zhong Ling said:

"You have enough years to experience the life you want to experience.

"You can even take her away. She's just a nine-tailed fox. It's not difficult to ripen another one."

"No."

The young Taoist smiled with relief:

"I'm still thinking about whether I can save Di Jun and Xi He. After all, they are also my close friends."

"Even if you persuaded Dijun dozens of times, Dijun still went on this path of self-destruction. Power will corrode every pure soul."

Zhong Ling said:

“Don’t overthink it.

"Since you choose to obey my father's order, then do what you are doing now and leave from this world.

"The name Taiyi is still too domineering for you, and your temperament is too gentle."

"So gentle that the blood of life flows from your hands."

The young Taoist stared at the nine-tailed fox in the courtyard next door.

He closed his eyes and sighed softly: "I am a little too greedy for her beauty, so I should stop it."

"Actually, you don't need to..."

"It must be broken, or I will waver."

The young Taoist said stubbornly.

Zhong Ling just sighed, turned into a bell and placed it on his shoulder, never appearing again.

At this time, Zhong Ling didn't know what the young Taoist meant by wavering.

Then, he opened the door of the little fox's house.

In the picture displayed by the bubbles, the little fox was stunned for a full moment, then rushed forward with cheers and hugged the young Taoist.

The previous hundreds of years of getting along, the one or two hundred years of silent waiting, made the little fox cry and laugh, and the animals, children and girls had questions on their faces.

However, this reunion was actually just a farewell.

Just one night.

The little fox drank some wine and affectionately revealed her feelings to the young Taoist, hoping to get a response from him, but the young Taoist just frowned and pushed her away and slapped the little fox.

——This is no different from what the Nine-tailed Fox said at the time.

However, after knowing all the information and looking at this slap, Li Ping'an's heart was touched quite differently.

The young Taoist said a few important words, the last of which was:

"You deserve it too! I'm just keeping you to be used by the masters who will enchant the world tomorrow!"

Afterwards, the young Taoist left the valley and never returned.

The little fox lay there in a daze, and did not recover for a long time. Finally, she was protected by her 'junior brothers and sisters'.

The little fox had been depressed for thousands of years, but the little guys she raised had become a new small force among the hundreds of tribes, and the Tianhu tribe gradually gained a reputation.

Until by chance, the little fox saw the young Taoist she still couldn't let go of.

Donghuang Taiyi, the second emperor of heaven.

The little fox seemed to understand something. She became stubborn, kept improving her strength, and finally planned and executed the plan - bewitching a group of masters, using her magical powers to make these masters go crazy and kill each other, absorbing them With the power of his soul, he can attack the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

Among the several bubbles, the little fox kept murmuring:

"As long as I become Daluo Jinxian, the teacher will definitely be able to look at me head-on."

"Teacher, it's my fault. I shouldn't have such unreasonable thoughts."

"Teacher, can you give me a chance? I just want to be with you..."

However, before the little fox could rush up to Da Luo, the young Taoist took action, banned, suppressed, and drove her underground.

In another bubble, the memory belonging to Donghuang Taiyi also explains the reason why he acted.

Zhong Ling asked: "Those masters from hundreds of tribes are just coveting her beauty. Just kill her. They are not good birds anyway. Why are you banning her? You are driving this child crazy."

"Plans are about to begin and she may be affected."

Donghuang Taiyi whispered:

"Help me make a big formation, so that she feels like she has slept. It is best so that she does not have to be involved in the future God-Conferring Tribulation. A ray of soul is enough to go to the God-Conferring Tribulation.

"Anyway, I just want Su Daji."

"Okay," Zhong Ling shrugged, "I really don't understand you creatures. You obviously like her, but she is so infatuated with you, why do you need to torture each other like this?"

"I'm not qualified."

"Ah? Do you have a hidden disease? Why didn't I know?"

Donghuang Taiyi:...

Zhong Ling smiled slyly, turned around and left.

But the last few bubbles explained the root cause of Donghuang Taiyi's previous actions.

He wanted to die.

He died in the battle of Tiangong.

The battle with the Wu clan was fought in darkness. With the power of the Chaos Bell, Donghuang Taiyi showed the strength he had always hidden.

The body of a semi-saint fights against the ancestral witch alone!

"That's enough. The four ancestral witches have been killed. The formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods can no longer be restored. The road to the rise of the human race has been paved."

Zhong Ling promptly reminded:

"Taiyi, we must prepare to evacuate. I have prepared your fake body and are ready to transform!"

"No."

Donghuang Taiyi raised his hand and pressed the Chaos Bell.

"Tell father for me that I won't go back."

"What do you mean? What are you going to do? It's just..."

"I have done too many things to help my father, and I am already very tired. After all, I am just a false substitute. Thank you to these dozens of yuanhui for your care, Aunt Zhong."

Donghuang Taiyi's voice has always been gentle, but his attacks against the witches have become increasingly fierce.

He was covered in blood, kept fighting with the ancestral witch, and began to burn everything inside him.

"Why are you so stupid! Everything will be meaningless if you die! Your father values ​​you!"

"I'm just a false creature he brought from the previous world."

"You are not, you can do a lot of things! If you die now, your father will not be sad at all. He has already anticipated your self-destruction! You should prove to him that you can reach eternity..."

Tai Chi Tu suddenly appeared.

The Chaos Bell was knocked away directly, and the Yin and Yang Qi temporarily blocked the Chaos Bell's spirituality.

What's left is that earth-shattering battle.

The bubbles slowly dissipated.

There was silence in Lingxiao Palace.

Just when someone wanted to say something, a light red light flew out of the sleeping nine-tailed fox's forehead, and the remnant soul of Donghuang Taiyi closed his eyes and sighed softly.

The light turned into the last bubble.

In the bubble, there are meteors constantly falling from the sky, and the Holy Land of Cultivation [Tianzhi Ruins] in the coming years is being formed.

There was a fierce battle in heaven and on earth.

A shallow bell-shaped shadow moved quickly across the ground. Behind the bell was a fox demon with six tails running wildly.

The fox demon was wrapped in a layer of pink light.

Bell flew quickly, leading the fox demon to avoid areas where strong enemies might appear, and found the tattered body lying in the ruins of a broken wall.

The fox demon let out a mournful cry and hurriedly put the corpse into his bag and mouth. Under the guidance of the bell, he turned around and disappeared into the endless flames of war.

The last picture emerged from the bubbles.

That is in the dark stone palace.

The huge nine-tailed fox was nailed to the altar by a stone sword, but it endured the severe pain, carefully adjusted its posture, placed the tattered corpse in front of it, and lay down next to the corpse tenderly.

"teacher……"

"The little fox will watch over you."