In this hazy and mysterious place, when Li Ping'an saw Taoist Kong Ming, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

The old Taoist was wearing an elegant black robe, carrying Fuchen, and an outer layer made of black gauze. His face was rosy and radiant, and he looked at Li Ping'an with a smile.

"Master..."

"Hey, you can't be called the master!"

The energetic voice of Taoist Kong Ming came:

"Pindao didn't give you much, but you just happened to be in the Linzheng Immortal Dynasty, and then followed your father to the Wanyun Sect, so we became connected.

"Peace, Pindao will leave now. Come here to say goodbye and thank you."

The tip of Li Ping'an's nose felt slightly sore.

The so-called departure probably means separation between life and death.

His father didn't even call him.

Taoist Kong Ming had already reached Li Pingan, raised his hand and took Li Pingan's arm, and asked in a warm voice: "What have you been busy with recently?"

"I'm preparing for heaven and doing some weapon refining."

Li Ping'an felt the warmth from Taoist Kong Ming's palm, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or an illusion.

Heaven did not warn.

He said: "I was backlashed by the power of heaven before. Although Master Taiqing gave me the elixir, which saved me from hundreds of years of petrification, I have been unable to practice in the past three years and can only accumulate some insights."

"well……"

Kong Ming's old eyes showed a little helplessness.

"Although the poor Taoist has become a golden immortal, he is just like a mayfly in the general trend of heaven and earth.

"In the face of the Great Religion, the Golden Immortal is nothing more than a worm that shakes a tree. It's a pity that even though the human race's Heavenly Palace has emerged, it can't help you much."

"Master, you have given us a lot..."

Li Ping'an took a breath and smiled:

"If it weren't for your care, my father wouldn't have risen so quickly, and I wouldn't have been able to embark on the path of spiritual practice.

"Master, if you have any other wishes or regrets that you can't let go of, you can leave them to your disciple...disciple..."

"Okay, okay, don't be an idiot and be sentimental. This is inconsistent with your status as the Emperor of Heaven."

Taoist Kongming smiled and patted Li Ping'an's arm and said slowly:

"The ones I can't let go of are actually Linghua and your father, so I came here specifically to ask you for a few words of advice.

"After I leave, Linghua Dao's heart may fluctuate. Why don't you let her come to your side as a guard? Her cultivation is higher than mine, and her fighting skills are also better than mine. If she hadn't taken me away from her again and again.

After being pulled out of the pile of dead people, there will be no Wan Yun Sect left.

"Linghua and I are not married, we are just Taoist companions, because we both feel that this is enough."

Li Ping'an said: "Yes, I have written it down."

"And there is your father."

Taoist Kong Ming's brows showed a bit of worry:

"I don't know what's going on with you father and son. Why can you be calm in any situation, but your father is a reckless man at heart, and sometimes he just rushes in regardless of what's going on.

"Well, although he is a person of great luck, being lucky is not a 100% life-saving means. There are also some variables in the way of heaven.

"You should remind him more in the future to calm down and think more carefully when encountering problems, and to think twice before taking action.

"but……"

Taoist Kong Ming laughed dumbly: "Dazhi is really good at earning spiritual stones. But in the past six months, he has shown me nine ways to earn spiritual stones. It is really eye-opening for me, hahahaha!"

Li Pingan laughed twice.

Taoist Kongming looked at the warm yellow sky and the setting sun in the distance, feeling a little lost in thought.

"It's time to leave."

"Master..."

Li Pingan was about to bow his head and kneel down immediately, but Taoist Kong Ming seemed to have predicted it and grabbed Li Pingan's arm in advance.

"Don't be like this. You are the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of Heaven of the human race. The Emperor of Heaven of the human race should not kneel to anyone."

"Master, you..."

"I don't have anything to give you before I leave. One thing I have done in the past six months is to condense all my insights into a little aura, just like those of my colleagues did back then. This aura can help my disciples gain

So many insights.”

Taoist Kongming said warmly:

"I originally wanted to leave it to your father, but your father is not far from the Golden Immortal Realm. His cultivation qualifications and personal insights are very sufficient, and he is protected by great luck.

"These disciples of mine are dead and scattered. Tingyun is already a golden immortal, but those four are still guilty.

"After much thought, this insight into the Great Way of the Clouds is the most appropriate for you.

"Peace, just meditate."

"Thank you, Master."

Li Ping'an lowered his head and bowed, without saying anything else, and sat cross-legged under the banyan tree beside the pool.

A ray of light and shadow flickered, and Taoist Kong Ming raised his hand and lit a little blue light.

The light continued to surround Li Ping'an, scattering bits of starlight and integrating into Li Ping'an's eyebrows.

After doing this, Taoist Kong Ming showed a kind smile on his lips.

Li Ping'an was already deep in thought and couldn't extricate himself, but he still opened his eyes and looked at this old Taoist.

"Go back!"

Taoist Kongming smiled freely, turned around and walked towards the edge of the cliff, chanting in his mouth while the wind blew under his feet.

"The way of humanity is brilliant, the way of heaven is vast, and the way of devil is dangerous, protect me.

"We who refine our Qi and condense our true meaning do not seek to live the same life in heaven and earth.

"Don't try to live the same life...heaven and earth."

The figure faded and disappeared from the edge of the cliff. The dream retreated like a tide, and each picture returned to peace.

Behind the desk.

Li Ping'an held a jade pen in his hand, and a drop of fairy ink spread out from the paper.

His heart was full of insights, but his eyes were a little bloodshot. He sat slumped in the chair, his eyes a little straight.

Wen Ling'er hurriedly asked: "Xiaozu, what's wrong? Do you miss Senior Sister Ningning too much?"

Li Ping'an opened his mouth not knowing what to say, but Elder Yan Sheng, Wei Yanzi, and two deacons Gao Xu hurriedly rushed into the house outside the door.

"Ping An, I just received a message from the door, the ancestor... the ancestor has passed away!"

"I see."

Li Pingan raised his head and winked hard, sighing softly:

"Take me back to the mountain gate."

…

Our Lady of Turtle Spirit dutifully followed Li Ping'an.

She was awakened by Dao Yun when Elder Yan Sheng came, and then she found out that Li Ping'an was going out. In line with the principle of 'taking good care of the nephew of the Emperor of Heaven', the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit held the Immortal Killing Sword and directly cut the world apart, taking Li Ping'an with him.

Yan Sheng, Wei Yanzi and others arrived at the gate of Zhuyun Sect together.

There are still a large number of casual cultivators outside the mountain gate.

In just half a year, there was a densely populated town outside Zhuyun Sect. Tens of thousands of casual cultivators were stationed here, and many casual cultivators were also gathered here.

Li Ping'an was not in the mood to read more of this.

With a heavy understanding of Yun Zhidao in his heart, he hurriedly entered the mountain gate with a few people and rushed towards the main hall.

Taoist Kongming is Li Dazhi's master. Today, Li Ping'an also wore a light white linen robe and tied a white cloth belt on his arm according to Dongzhou's rules.

Yan Sheng, Wei Yanzi and others are all like this.

Gui Lingling asked in a voice: "Master nephew, should I dress like this?"

Li Ping'an, who was originally immersed in sadness, was almost shattered by her words.

"No need," Li Ping'an said, "You can just wander around inside the mountain gate."

"I'll follow you, I'll just use a blindfold," Gui Lingling said, "Think about the last time that mosquito sneaked up to attack you, it was quite dangerous. You are still too weak now."

Li Ping'an nodded in response. When he turned around to look, the nimble girl behind him became transparent, as if a bubble was following behind him.

Entering the Master's Hall, a low whimpering sound reached my ears, and there were former Immortals from the Wan Yun Sect dressed in plain clothes everywhere.

"Peace...cough."
To be continued...