Li Ping'an 'went crazy'.

When Mu Ningning heard the summons of Shi Bo Qingsu and rushed to take care of Li Ping'an, Li Ping'an was lying on the bed, his face was like gold paper, dying, and he seemed to be out of breath and out of breath and out of breath.

"Senior brother!"

Mu Ningning shouted with a crying voice and threw herself to the bed where Li Ping'an had never slept a few times.

She wanted to hug Li Ping'an with a pair of soft eyes, but she didn't know how to start.

Li Ping'an opened his eyes, looked at her, and said in a low voice: "I can't die...... Do not worry...... It's just that the Yuan Soul is a little tired......"

Mu Ningning asked in a trembling voice, "Senior brother, how did you go mad?" Have you used the pill? ”

In a hurry, Mu Ningning had already grabbed Li Ping'an's right hand, and a wisp of spiritual sense probed into Li Ping'an's body, but found that his spiritual sense was like a mud cow entering the sea.

I can't probe a little.

Li Ping'an sighed: "I asked the master to call you over to let you take care of me, and I can't let the master take care of me, an apprentice...... I'm not seriously injured, just tired......"

Mu Ningning hurriedly said: "Senior brother, don't speak, lie down first, I'm here!" ”

"Well, I'll sleep for a while."

Li Ping'an answered softly, then closed his eyes and concentrated, and fell asleep after a while.

Sleeping is the best way to restore the power of the soul.

Mu Ningning thought about how her mother took care of her when she was sick when she was a child, and she was busy by the bedside.

She took off the blood-stained robe for Li Ping'an, took off her shoes and socks, untied her belt, and went to get a basin of spiritual spring water, and carefully wiped her neck and chest for Li Ping'an.

Because Li Ping'an injured the Yuan Soul, Mu Ningning ran back to Caiyun Peak again, brought the incense used to calm the nerves, and lit the incense burner beside Li Ping'an.

The curling green mist floated up, and a little snoring came from the tip of Li Ping'an's nose.

Mu Ningning sat on the edge of the bed for a while, looked down at Li Ping'an's face, and felt that Li Ping'an's breath gradually returned to normal, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's true that it's okay as the senior brother himself said, but he's just too tired. ’

She was about to go to Uncle Qingsu to ask why Senior Brother's Yuan Soul was so tired, but Mu Ningning was just about to get up when she thought of something.

She looked down at Li Ping'an, carefully removed a strand of hair in front of Li Ping'an's forehead, and asked in a low voice:

"Can Senior Brother hear me?"

Li Ping'an did not respond, and his snoring did not stop.

Taking advantage of such an opportunity, Mu Ningning had a few bold thoughts in his heart.

But as soon as she had such a thought, she felt that her face was slightly hot.

After a few hesitations, she was still too shy after all, bowed her head and left Li Ping'an's bedroom quickly, and quickly adjusted her mentality outside the door.

'What's wrong with me?' ’

Mu Ningning sighed in his heart.

Suddenly, she heard two small figures on her shoulders.

The fairy on the left wears an elegant white dress, and the witch on the right wears a looming vermilion gauze dress.

The fairy on the left said: "Mu Ningning, Mu Ningning, you have to be ashamed, you are not a Taoist couple, how can you do such an intimate act." ’

The witch on the right said: "Senior Brother Ping An is now famous on the coast of the East China Sea, and everyone in the door now knows that the Dacai Immortal has a son who is a Dawu quasi-immortal, whoever is close to him and listens to him, the true immortal can break through to the heavenly immortal, and there is no guarantee that there will be a true immortal and a fairy of the Yuan Immortal to find him to join the double cultivation!" If you don't kiss now, you may not be able to kiss in the future! ’

The fairy on the left sighed: "It's not like the joint dual cultivation will really want a cave room for men and women, this kind of idea is really too shameless. ’

The witch on the right pinched her waist and said, 'Do you believe this?' Just on Caiyun Peak, how many women have asked you about Senior Brother Ping'an's status in the past six months? If you don't start at this time, when you regret it in the future, what is there to be ashamed of when you cultivate immortals! ’

"Oops! If you have cultivated immortals, you still care about the vulgar etiquette! ”

Mu Ningning's Yuan Soul pinched his waist and shouted, and then the silver teeth bit lightly, stomped his feet gently, and immediately turned back.

Suddenly, I heard a voice: "Ning Ning? ”

"Uncle!"

Mu Ningning turned his head to look at the lecture hall, saw Qingsu in an ice blue dress, and hurriedly greeted him.

Qingsu asked, "How is peace?" ”

"Back to Senior Uncle, Senior Brother has already fallen asleep," Mu Ningning said, "Senior Brother should be fine, and his complexion has begun to be ruddy, is Senior Brother really practicing and going crazy?" ”

"This ......"

Qingsu couldn't answer why.

Li Ping'an just said that he was going to try to do something, and then broke her away, and asked her not to investigate.

"When I heard him vomiting blood, and when I came in to see, he passed out holding a jade talisman."

Qing Su was a little more helpless in his eyes, and said softly:

"I rely on him for everything he wants to do on weekdays, but it's the first time he's hurt himself like this.

"If I knew he was going to hurt so badly, I should have stopped him."

Mu Ningning sighed softly, and she said, "Uncle Shi, I'll go back and ask Master to find some elixirs to nourish the spirit, now that Senior Brother is asleep, I don't know where he put the elixir." ”

"No need," Qing Su said, "I'll go to the Hall of Everything, that Elder Yan Sheng said when he came here to thank Ping An before, if he lacks any elixir or treasure, he will go to look for him." ”

Mu Ningning asked in a low voice: "This, will people just be polite?" ”

"Just ask," Qing Su said a little lost, "I don't seem to be very good at anything other than being able to teach him to practice, and I can't refine the pill." ”

Mu Ningning also wanted to comfort his master and uncle.

Being able to cultivate into a Heavenly Immortal in a few hundred years is already a very remarkable achievement.

Qingsu didn't give Mu Ningning a chance to speak, and his figure turned into a beam of rainbow light and quickly disappeared.

After a while, Qing Su not only brought back a large bag of pills, but also brought back a few white-haired inner door elders to give Li Ping'an a good diagnosis and treatment.

The results of the elders' consultation also put Qingsu and Mu Ningning at ease.

"There aren't any major problems."

Elder Yan Sheng, the Elder of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, the rotating hall master of the Cloud Raising Hall and the Mortal Affairs Hall, was also a little relieved at this moment.

He heard Qing Su say that Li Ping'an went mad and vomited blood, and also said that Li Ping'an had injured Daoji, and several elders in the hall rushed over.

Yan Sheng advised:

"The Yuan Soul was damaged, and it was almost drained of spiritual consciousness in a very short period of time, which was like extreme exertion.

"The next few months of cultivation are needed, and the best way to stop him from retreating and enlightening is to let him relax his mind.

"You can take him around and see the scenery."

Qing Su arched his hand and said, "Elder Xie, I remember. ”

"Hmm," Elder Yan Sheng took two bottles of pills and handed them to Mu Ningning, instructing him on the use of pills.

Suddenly there was a cry from the door of the cave: "How is peace?" ”

Li Dazhi crashed in, glared at several elders, and hurriedly rushed to Li Ping'an's bedroom.

"Uncle! Don't be in a hurry! ”

Mu Ningning briefly explained Li Ping'an's situation forward.

Li Dazhi arrived at Li Ping'an's bedside and carefully investigated, then he breathed a sigh of relief and came out to greet several elders.

Li Dazhi asked, "Wasn't it okay just now?" Was it caused by my teachings? ”

"It shouldn't be," Qing Su remembered Li Ping'an's words before he fell into a coma, and said softly, "Maybe it's because he didn't get supernatural powers before, which made him a little disappointed." ”

"Alas!"

Li Dazhi suddenly frowned and grimaced.

He whispered, "I thought it would be a good thing, but I didn't expect it...... Alas, don't mention it, try not to spread this matter to the outside world, and when others ask, they will say that the magic power of peace is a chicken rib magic power, which is useless. ”

Qing Su bowed slightly, and several elders nodded in agreement at the same time.

Mu Ningning suddenly asked, "Uncle, how do you know that Senior Brother Ping'an is injured?" ”

"The two deacons of the temple of all things came and called me."

"It's too bad now," Mu Ningning frowned slightly, "The news of Senior Brother going mad and being injured has spread, I'm afraid that many people will come over to greet him, Senior Brother likes to be pure." ”

Li Dazhi said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be nice to hang a Do Not Disturb sign at the door." ”

Mu Ningning replied with a heavy heart.

Of course, Li Dazhi didn't know what his Tianzi No. 1 daughter-in-law candidate was worried about.

He, a wealthy immortal, stayed here for half an hour, checked Li Ping'an's state again, and found that it was indeed gradually recovering, so he rushed back to Zhuyun Hall to continue to deal with the official business at hand.

Mu Ningning's worries are not unreasonable.

Only half a day after Li Dazhi left, Mu Ningning's master, Qingxu True Immortal, took several True Immortals and several Caiyun Peak disciples to visit the 'Great Enlightenment Quasi-Immortal' Li Ping'an.

Li Ping'an fell asleep groggily, not knowing this.

Qing Su didn't like the crowd, so he hid in the inner hall to practice, leaving Mu Ningning here to guard, and he also thanked the elders for Senior Brother Ping'an.

This wave of visits to the immortals is just the beginning.

Not long after Qing Su and the others left, a group of immortal disciples came to Yaochen Peak, and a group of immortal disciples came to Jianyun Peak, and all of them were old true immortals and old yuan immortals who were stuck in the bottleneck of cultivation, as well as female disciples who looked like one in a million and had graceful figures.

There were only a few male disciples who came to visit, that is, Gu Tingcheng, Yu Yingshu, and the other Feng senior brothers who went to the East China Sea to train together last time.

Mu Ningning found a gap to dress up heavily, and then he was busy back and forth, serving tea and water, and saying some words of gratitude, just like a picture of the hostess here.

From the afternoon to the westward slope of the sunset, Mu Ningning sent away the last group of fellow visitors who were sick, and he was already tired and dizzy.

It wouldn't be too tiring to serve tea and water, but it was really tiring to talk to people and deal with so many elders in the door.

When Mu Ningning was about to close the gate of the cave and open the formation here, a wisp of sound suddenly entered her ears, but it was her own master Qingxu.

"Ning Ning, you and Ping'an have a good relationship with your brother and sister, but today's performance is a little too much."

Mu Ningning was stunned: "Master......"

Qing Su sighed:

"A few people have reminded me just now that you and Ping An have not yet formed a Taoist couple, and such close care will affect your reputation.

"Healed from your injuries, you can come back and practice.

"If he doesn't come looking for you later, what do you have to think about?"

"Well, the disciple can save it."

Mu Ningning answered softly, then lowered his head and sighed softly, closed the door, and turned to the lotus pond for a moment.

She walked back to Senior Brother Ping'an's bedroom with her hands behind her back, moved a futon, and sat at the end of Li Ping'an's bed.

The curling green smoke from the incense burner was continuously absorbed by Li Ping'an.

At Li Ping'an's spiritual platform, his Yuan Soul was already sitting cross-legged, quietly thinking about something.

He's contemplating his own powers.

In front of Li Ping'an's soul, a ray of light flowed slowly like a stream of water, and several of the same pictures kept emerging in it.

Mountains of corpses and sea of bones;

Exhausted chubby immortals;

Half of the body that was lifted;

A golden arrow shot from a cloud of blood.

Father will have this disaster in the future.

This was completely different from the Great Tribulation of the Gods that Li Ping'an had thought before, after he had forcibly looked at this picture scroll three times in a row, he had gathered all the information he could obtain.

Among the corpses at the bottom of the picture, there are human races and demon races, and most of them are human races;

The space in the far part of the picture is broken, and it seems that there are masters fighting;

At the edge of the picture, the body of a colorful python appeared, and several huge birds were smashing down in the distance;

What could really threaten his father was the blood cloud above and the golden arrow.

And according to the first time I saw this picture, I had a hint of realization in my heart, it seemed to be...... In the era of ancient mythology, Hou Yi shot the sunset arrow.

Then, as long as he finds the whereabouts of the Sunset Arrow, he can find out in advance the strong enemy who will hurt his father in the future.

Not to mention killing such a strong enemy in advance......

Wouldn't it be nice to get out of the way?

The important thing to avoid disasters is the word 'hide'.

Li Ping'an's soul power gradually recovered, and his mind became more and more lively.

He had been thinking about how the God Tribulation was, but now he suddenly woke up to the fact that he and his father, one had not yet become an immortal and the other had just become an immortal, and they were not even cannon fodder in the God Tribulation.

The Great Tribulation of the Gods is a battle between the Interpretation of Religion and the Interception of Teaching, and the most classic scene is that the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Interpretation Sect broke into the Yellow River Formation of Nine Songs, and most of them were cut by the ruthless Niang Niang Yunxiao with the mixed yuan Jin Dou and cut off the three flowers and scattered the five qi.

Except for those [Disciples of the Special Sect for Disaster Prevention], even ordinary immortals are not qualified to leave their names in the Great Tribulation of the Gods.

Let's talk about this calamity that I don't know when. ’

Sunset Arrow, Blood Cloud, Colorful Python......

Why did my father fight with the demon clan?

How did the war between the human race and the demon race break out?

Now that the human race is powerful, the demon clan has retreated from Xizhou and taken refuge in the two saints of the Western Sect, as long as his father does not go to Xizhou, how can he encounter so many demons?

Li Ping thought quietly.

When the father's catastrophe occurred, the area where the father was located should be the corner of a war between humans and demons;

It is very likely that a great war broke out between the human race and the demon race somewhere, and my father and the immortals of the Wanyun Sect rushed to support, and then my father was in danger.

The area in which this picture is located is a river valley, and at the end of the valley seems to be thousands of miles of blue waves, possibly somewhere on the coast of the East China Sea.

It is also feasible to find this terrain and mark this location so that my father will not appear here in the future.

Li Ping'an planned carefully.

In fact, since his father became an immortal, he has also been a little slack, and he has been spending his mind on things such as refining weapons, and his retreat has become less diligent.

In the future, we should give priority to improving our own Dao realm;

After all, the alchemy talisman formation is only used to assist in cultivation.

If you can't avoid your father's calamity, the more strength you have, the more chance you have to help your father kill a strong enemy.

What I see is my father's future destiny?

He didn't believe that.

Destiny must always be in your own hands!

……

At the same time, several scattered cultivators who traveled together passed by the mountain gate of Wanyun Sect from south to north.

An old man with gray hair pursed his lips and lowered his head at the moment, as if he was thinking about something, but he was actually controlled by a thousand-year-old gadlice.

Far away in the southeast region of Xizhou, in the crater of black smoke.

The King of the Wild Mountain squinted slightly, and there was an extra heirloom treasure mirror in his hand.

This mirror has only one purpose, and that is to detect whether there are strong people in a certain area.

Wanyun Sect, right?

Dare to play this king, right?

Let's see how many masters you have, and then call on three or five friends to sneak attack your mountain gate!

We must arrest those young disciples, the female disciples will be slapped to death, and the male disciples will be thrown to those male demon bulls!

"Hahaha!"

Niu Benben, the king of the Wild Mountain, took a deep breath, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and began to urge this ancestral mirror.

In the mirror, through the eyes of the puppet, the King of the Wild Mountain saw the thin layer of the mountain protection array, as well as the peaks and forests in the mountain protection array.

A puff of black smoke erupted from his nose, and beams of light suddenly appeared in the mirror.