Chapter 17: Respect

'There was movement again in cloud number two, and the people on the cloud fell in front of me. ’

Li Ping'an glanced at the glass mirror in his palm, his thoughts turned quickly, and he quickly made up his mind.

He still ran forward above the forest sea, spreading his spiritual sense in all directions.

After walking forward like this for a moment, Li Ping'an suddenly stopped, his body fell into the canopy of a big tree, and he frowned and looked ahead.

There was a young woman lying on her side on the grass, her face was pale and her breath was dying, as if she was seriously injured, and her back was also charming and enchanting.

Li Ping'an jumped straight under the tree.

Just when the three immortals of Wanyun Sect in the air thought that Li Ping'an was going to go up to save the beauty heroically, Li Ping'an bowed his hand to the woman and sighed:

"The secret order of the master is in your body, and it is inconvenient to cause more trouble, I hope you can survive the current catastrophe smoothly."

- This is for the immortals on the clouds.

After saying that, Li Ping'an pinched a trick in his hand, turned into a cloud of mist and drilled into the grass, cast a soil escape to the west for several miles, and continued south.

On the white clouds, Elder Yan Sheng nodded with a smile, and Wei Yanzi's face was complicated.

In the other white cloud, Xiao Yue, the true immortal of the Wanyun Sect and the elder of the outer gate, let out a light snort from the tip of his nose, and the phoenix's eyes were a little more playful.

Xiao Yue had deliberately gone to Donghaifang Town first, and among her many registered disciples, she selected the three female cultivators with the most outstanding appearance and qualifications, and brought this place to Li Ping'an.

β€”β€”Her registered disciples are all in the town under the name of Wanyun Sect on weekdays, similar to miscellaneous disciples, and they are not included in the list of disciples of Wanyun Sect.

Seeing that Li Ping'an turned a blind eye to such an opportunity of 'heroes saving beauty', Xiao Yue also glanced at Li Ping'an a few times.

lost the first level, Xiao Yue was not in a hurry;

There are still two checkpoints behind, and she wants to see how Li Ping'an responds.

Li Ping'an traveled only a hundred miles south, passing through two large cities, and once again arrived at a barren forest.

He was hurrying through the woods when suddenly layers of fog appeared in front of him, and there was a murmuring stream in the mist, and it seemed to be a treasure flashing.

Picking up treasure on the road?

Li Ping'an almost laughed.

This is the mundane realm in the hinterland of Dongzhou, because of the mundane turbidity and mixed aura, few sect qi refiners settled, so it has become the "treasure hunting place" of the "bottom" cultivators of Dongzhou.

The probability of picking up treasures in this kind of realm is lower than meeting a fairy and her second uncle bathing.

Li Ping'an did not stop, and made a detour to the east for more than ten miles, avoiding the area covered by dense fog.

When he reappeared, he still stood on the treetops and looked back, and sighed:

"It's a pity, I have the orders of my master and can't take any risks, this treasure has nothing to do with me."

Then continue south.

On the white clouds, Wei Yanzi had already sensed that something was not right, and Elder Yan Sheng's smile became more and more kind.

Elder Xiao Yue on another white cloud, the thin willow eyebrows were already slightly wrinkled.

How can this son be so alert?

He is just a small repair, the foundation has not been completed, and it is the first time he has gone down the mountain, how can he be so old?

Xiao Yue, who realized that her layout was too shallow, just wanted to directly recall the third female cultivator, but her immortal sense swept over, but she saw that Li Ping'an was only ten miles away from the third female cultivator.

And this time, looking at Li Ping'an's trajectory, it seems that he has not avoided it again.

……

'Is this part of the trial in the door?' Or are you not used to the arrangement made by my group of immortals in Lao Li? ’

Li Ping'an secretly pondered.

Reason told him that someone should be trying to hinder him from completing the outer trial, so as to fall into his father's face.

β€”β€”Due to the existence of the founding patriarch Kong Ming Daoren, the few old immortals in the door who competed with their father for the position of head of the sect could probably only do it to this extent.

But after the first two levels of 'Heroes Save Beauty' and 'Picking Up Treasures on the Road', Li Ping'an is really a little uncertain.

If it was really those people who made the arrangement, wouldn't it be a little too rough?

In the wilderness, which seriously injured nun would deliberately wear a tight-fitting gauze skirt that has no protective effect, and deliberately concave the back curve just right?

The place where the treasure was picked up was even more outrageous, why was there an ordinary dense fog outside the treasure light? Why is there no aura attached to these dense fogs?

In short, there are flaws everywhere.

Li Ping'an complained a few words in his heart, continued to carefully explore the road ahead, and soon discovered the location of the third level.

Yes, the distance between the three 'levels' is the same!

He saw that at the edge of the woods, more than ten miles away, an old woman stood under a tree with a crooked neck, her face was stunned, and she threw a cloth belt at the branch, as if she wanted to kill herself.

This old woman......

Li Ping'an's right hand and sword finger slashed from left to right, and the brilliance of Aoki flashed under his eyes.

A blind eye is happy, and all sides do not distinguish ghosts!

Where is the old woman, it is clearly a young woman with two hair bags on her head who uses transfiguration to pretend to be old, and her strength is probably from the seventh to the eighth order of Ningguang.

If the Condensing Light Realm monk could hang himself, Li Ping'an was willing to ask Deacon Wei Yanzi to take her surname.

This person is the seventh order of condensing light, and he also uses the exercises of the Wanyun Sect, and there will be rare change methods...... Is it a disciple in the door? Which peak is the disciple?

Li Ping'an just wanted to say 'sorry' and leave, when he suddenly heard the old woman crying out in a sad voice:

"The old body is no longer alive! My eldest son entered the Wanyun Sect to cultivate immortals, and the second and third are not filial sons! The old body really can't live anymore! ”

Good guy, have you started to give him a plan?

β€”β€”If this old woman doesn't mention Wanyun Sect, it's okay, if she mentions Wanyun Sect, if he dodges again, it will be easy for someone to catch the handle.

Not to mention, Li Ping'an had already known that there were at least two immortals of the Wanyun Sect above his head.

Li Ping'an set off again and went straight to the old woman, deliberately revealing a wisp of breath halfway so that the other party could catch his whereabouts.

Sensing that Li Ping'an was rapidly approaching, the female cultivator disguised as an old woman moved much more quickly, hung up the cloth belt in three or two, tied a dead knot, and stepped on half of the stump.

She knows the process of hanging herself.

When Li Ping'an appeared in the treetops to the north, the old woman was already hanging her neck on the cloth belt, and she was just about to kick her legs for the last time.

Li Ping'an suddenly spoke, his voice was clear, unhurried, and unhurried: "Why did the elder kill himself? ”

The old woman was obviously stunned, turned her head to look at the forest, and couldn't help but gasp when she saw a young male cultivator standing on the treetop with his hands in his hands.

She asked in a trembling voice, "Are you an immortal, an immortal?" ”

The acting is good.

Li Ping'an smiled a little, and asked again: "I heard you say that your eldest son has entered the Wanyun Sect to practice, is this matter serious?" ”

The old woman grabbed the cloth belt and sighed lamentingly: "What's the matter, my eldest son has gone to cultivate immortals, and he has a good future of his own, he doesn't care about the old body, and the old body doesn't blame him!" ”

"It's not a coincidence."

Li Ping'an smiled:

"I'm a quasi-outer disciple of the Wanyun Sect, so I can't see such a thing and ignore it."

"Huh?"

The old woman turned her head to look at Li Ping'an, and said in a trembling voice:

"Do you know my big boy?"

Li Ping'an immediately shook his head: "I'm sorry, I haven't officially entered the outer sect to cultivate, I only know one or two friends, how many disciples there are in Wanyun Sect, I can't tell...... However, since you are the biological mother of my Wanyun Sect disciple, I should do something for you. ”

"Alas! The immortals really don't have to worry about me! Everywhere I go, this old bone is annoying and tiresome, and it's really no fun to live! Say goodbye today...... Don't pass it! ”

The old woman was a little agitated, and put her neck through the cloth belt, and was about to kick open the stump.

'Strange, hasn't he stopped him silently?' ’

The young nun, disguised as an old woman, muttered to herself, and couldn't help but look at the treetops with her peripheral vision.

Li Ping'an stood quietly with his hands in his hands.

The sun was shining, and his face with a thin mask was always smiling kindly.

This?

The old woman closed her eyes and wept, and Li Ping'an stood with a smile.

The old woman sighed, and Li Ping'an was unmoved.

The young nun disguised as an old woman was ruthless, her feet were pouted, the stake fell to the side, and the cloth belt was tense.

Li Ping'an finally made a move.

He fell from the treetops, stood on the somewhat white forest path, bowed to the old woman, and said aloud:

"Since I am a fellow disciple with your eldest son, I should collect the bones and dispose of the corpse for you, so as to be a fellow disciple."

The old woman's eyes widened, and she began to kick her legs in the air.

Li Ping'an sighed slowly: "My father often said, give up helping others, respect the wishes of others, and don't impose what you want on others." Although I could not bear to see this elder die, I should respect his choice. Woohoo, woohoo, death in the twilight of life, mayflies in the world! ”

The old woman rolled her eyes, and her kicking began to slow down.

Li Ping'an made a slow motion in his right hand, and there was an extra bookcase in front of him, on which were placed melons and fruits, incense burners, and peach wood swords;

Then there was another slow motion in his left hand, and there was a rusty big Dan furnace in front of him.

Li Ping'an muttered: "Later, I will cremate this elder and take the ashes to the door for his eldest son." Although this Dan furnace is very valuable, the Mingdong True Fire Prohibition on it can only be used three or four more times, so that this old man will not be covered after his death, and I will save the embarrassment of cleaning up the body of the elder, huh...... Open the furnace! ”

Syllable!

The old woman's cloth belt suddenly snapped, and she fell to the ground in embarrassment, glaring at Li Ping'an with tears in her eyes.

Li Ping'an hurriedly took half a step forward and asked in the air: "Are you okay?" I have a good rope here, can I help you hang it? ”

"No, not necessarily! Cough! Ahem! The old man suddenly thought of the grandchild...... Ahem, ahem! ”

The old woman's old face turned red, and she got up with her running belt, and ran along the path towards the distant village.

Li Ping'an hurriedly shouted: "Elder! I'm all set! ”

"No, no, no! The old body wants to open! I want to open it! ”

The old woman's running back became more and more vigorous.

Li Ping'an shook his head with a smile, put away the bookcase and Dan furnace, showed regret again, and muttered: "I missed a good opportunity to help my fellow disciples, let's hurry." ”

After that, Li Ping'an jumped to the treetops and stepped on a fluttering leaf on his toes;

Take the leaves as a boat and cross the south alone.

……

At this moment, the atmosphere on the two white clouds is completely different.

On one side, Wei Yanzi laughed heartily and was overjoyed, and Elder Yan Sheng smiled and snorted dry smoke;

On the other side, Xiao Yue's coquettish face was as gloomy as water, and the three young female cultivators she had summoned back knelt behind her with their heads bowed, not daring to breathe.

Especially the petite young female cultivator with a double pill head and a small body, she was constantly sobbing at the moment.

"Master, Master! He almost burned his disciples! ”

"Shut up! What does crying and crying look like! ”

Xiao Yue snorted:

"He has already seen through your unsuccessful transformation spell, and he is just deliberately scaring you!"

"Master, what should we do next?"

"This Li Ping'an, toast and don't eat and drink."

Xiao Yue said indifferently:

"Originally, I wanted to see which of you was blessed to seize the opportunity to find a Taoist partner with a deep background and let you enter the mountain gate to practice.

"Since this is the case, then let this Li Ping'an suffer a little first.

"Ling'er?"

The female cultivator of the pill head took a half step forward: "Master, you command." ”

"The Outer Gate Qi Refiner Chen Gongmin he is looking for has been arranged by me to go to the Spirit Mine three hundred miles away yesterday.

"I will send you to Chen Gongmin's Taoist temple, pretending to be Chen Gongmin's disciple, be sure to lead him to the spiritual mine, I have set up a maze near the spiritual mine, which can trap him for a hundred days, so that he will not be able to pass the trial outside the door.

"In this way, being a teacher can also be regarded as an explanation to several elders in the door."

Xiao Yuefeng's eyes swept away:

"If you can't do such a small thing, you don't have to do things for me in the future."

"Ling'er understands!"

Subsequently, Xiao Yue drove the clouds forward, but this time she no longer directly swept over Li Ping'an's head, and circled a hundred miles to the east.

She had put away her contempt for a certain Ningguang minor repair.