"Teacher, don't look around, disciples also have privacy."

Li Ping'an replied in his heart.

The spirit in the coffin continued to walk with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the most panicked thing now is Tiandao, I came in, and Tiandao temporarily lost its supervision of you, don't believe you look up." ”

Li Ping'an looked up.

Above the sea of blood was originally the peak of human population, but at this moment, above the heads of him and Houtu, a shallow golden cloud slowly rotated, and the power of the Heavenly Dao circulating on it was all too familiar to Li Ping'an.

"Teacher, is the Heavenly Dao monitoring me at all times?"

"Or else?" The spirit in the coffin muttered, "It's good to get used to it, Emperor Tian, this is the price that must be paid." ”

Li Ping'an: ......

"Let's fish for treasures first," the spirit in the coffin said, "I know you're worried about your father, we have about two quarters left to go, and we must rush back to Heaven." ”

"Thank you, teacher," Li Ping'an said in a deep voice, "It doesn't hurt if you don't fish for treasures." ”

"Fishing, if you don't fish, it's cheaper for a few of them, and it won't take long."

The spirit in the coffin smiled:

"You first follow what I said, probe the immortal sense into the sea of blood, you don't have to spread too far, and find a flowing spiritual power in the sea of blood.

"It's up to you to understand."

Flowing spiritual power?

Li Ping'an held his breath and condensed, allowing himself to quickly enter the realm of forgetting things and me, and probed the immortal consciousness into the sea of blood along the fishing rod and fishing line.

His mind moved slightly, and he soon gave up control of his immortal consciousness, which floated gently towards one place on its own, and in a trance, he saw a looming golden thread in the sea of blood.

The spirit in the coffin said leisurely: "The extremes of things must be reversed, otherwise the most polluted places in the world will give birth to the most righteous things, but this righteousness does not melt into the filth, and goes down the river to clear the clear." ”

Going down the river to clear the clear?

Li Ping'an relaxed himself, and the immortal consciousness approached the golden line intentionally or unintentionally, and he tried several times and was empty.

He suddenly understood something again, and the immortal consciousness no longer deliberately approached the golden thread, but drifted in the direction of this 'current' at will.

Gradually, his immortal consciousness turned into a long, easily torn silk thread, but it gradually fit into the seemingly nonexistent golden thread.

To clear the clear?

Li Ping'an carefully conveyed his emotions and thoughts to the golden thread, but the golden thread did not respond, and just when he was confused, he thought of a 'law of attraction' that he had learned in his previous life for pickling girls.

One of them is to show your strengths and beauty, and don't show favor to each other easily.

Can it be used here?

He began to conceive of a beautiful and harmonious Datong order, imagining himself cruising between heaven and earth on a carriage frame, watching the birth, aging, sickness and death of living beings, formulating a perfect order, trying his best to reduce the occurrence of unnatural deaths and unnatural injuries, and winning the support of all people.

At this moment, he realized something and looked down to the left.

A lotus flower blooms quietly from the blood water, and the twelve petals are crystal clear, like glass itself.

Li Ping'an smiled when he saw it, and subconsciously stretched out his left hand.

The petals of the lotus flower shook slightly, and wisps of doubtful emotions entered Li Ping'an's heart.

'Who are you?' ’

'Li Ping'an. ’

'Why did you find me?' ’

'You and I are destined. ’

Li Ping'an said with his heart: "Today, I want to borrow the land of the sea of blood and establish six reincarnations, the Styx Ancestor is too prosperous to kill, and it is no longer used by heaven and earth, but killing and karma are also part of the order of heaven and earth, are you willing to leave with me?" ’

'The treasure can't betray its master, even if this master is a bastard, tricked me into fusing with the sea of blood, trapped me here, and made me suffer a lot of backlash, and suffer endless pain from the resentment of living beings. ’

'Aren't you going to be able to get rid of him?' Come with me, I'll just use your karma to exchange you for the cleanest spring water. ’

Li Ping'an said in his heart:

Because of your presence, he can continue to resurrect and consume the power of the sea of blood.

'Those who help evil are evil treasures.' ’

But the treasure cannot betray its master. ’

The Twelve-Poinsettia Lotus stubbornly conveyed such thoughts.

Li Ping'an thought about it, he couldn't stay here for a long time when time was pressing, so he said: "In this case, if I don't take you away at this moment, you will hide in the sea of blood, and when I finish the business at hand, and when your current master is completely dead, how about I come to look for you again?" ’

'Good. ’

The emotions conveyed by the Twelve Poinsettia Lotus are quite clear.

Happy, happy, and a little surprised.

'Don't you force me?' ’

'Find out your identity, you are the twelve-grade karmic red lotus, one of the only three twelve-grade treasure lotuses in heaven and earth, and the twelve-grade golden lotus is the finale treasure of Western religion, how can I force you. ’

"But your Yuan Shen is very powerful, so powerful that it makes me tremble, this is a little more powerful than the Pangu God in my memory. ’

Li Ping'an was stunned.

The three twelve-grade lotus flowers came from the Chaos Blue Lotus, and it was not surprising that the Chaos Blue Lotus had memories.

His primordial spirit is very powerful, this should be the twelve-poinsettia lotus through his immortal sense, feeling the transcendent teacher in his spiritual platform?

The detached teacher is so powerful that he is more powerful than the Pangu god......

No wonder the Twelve Poinsettia Lotus is so well-behaved!

Li Ping'an said in his heart: "You are wrong, that is my teacher's primordial spirit, not me, are you still willing to follow me?" ’

'Of course,' said the Twelve-Poinsettia, 'I want to see what the world you envision is like.' ’

'I thought the Twelve Poinsettia would be tyrannical...... That's right, the innate treasure has no temperament, so it's decided, I'll go and find the Ah Nose Sword. ’

'They're all with me, you take them, and I'll give you pieces to hang on your bait.' ’

'Huh? Is this appropriate? ’

'You are my next master, my current master will die dozens of times, and the soul will not be able to withstand the backlash of reunion and completely collapse, after all, I will not live long, I can only find a good home for myself, pick it up! ’

Li Ping'an: ......

His hands sank, and the old instrument spirit of the Heavenly Diagram floating on his shoulder hurriedly shouted:

"Hooked! What a hook! ”

Li Ping'an raised his hand to lift the fishing rod, and in front of all the living beings here, he raised a sheathed long sword out of the sea.

The long sword was still trembling at first, but as Li Ping'an cast the Killing Dao, the sword came out of its sheath on its own with a thud, transmitting a bit of confusion towards Li Ping'an.

Killing treasure, Ah Nose Sword!

A huge force came from the sword body of the Ah Nose Sword, and Li Ping'an's body was almost unable to hold it.

A beam of gray light flew out of Li Ping'an's chest, and the spirituality of this Ah Nose Sword instantly returned to chaos.

The spirit in the coffin reminded: "Quick, drop a drop of essence blood!" This treasure is too strong, your deputy primordial spirit is too weak, use the essence of blood to refine and incorporate the spine of the body! ”

Li Ping'an didn't dare to be careless, and acted according to his words, dripping essence and blood, drawing talismans, and engrave prohibitions.

The Ah Nose Sword quickly conveyed the meaning of intimacy, Li Ping'an raised his hand to send the Ah Nose Sword to his chest, and the Ah Nose Sword turned into a beam of blood light on its own and drilled into Li Ping'an's spine.

Using the sword as the spine is a wonderful way to raise the sword.

Immediately there were bursts of congratulations around.

Before Li Ping'an could respond, he felt a pair of resentful eyes staring at him, and when he looked down, he saw that the Styx Ancestor, who was pressed to the bottom of the sea of blood and rubbed back and forth by hundreds of masters, was staring at him fiercely at the moment.

Li Ping'an pursed his lips slightly and sat more upright.

The fishing rod sank again, and a blood robe floated up on its own, and Li Ping'an raised his hand to pinch the blood robe.

Innate spirit treasures, blood sea treasure clothes, and defensive spirit treasures can change their own style, and they are themselves condensed by the essence of the blood sea.

Good stuff, received.

This is not a heavy treasure, Li Ping'an directly included it in the storage magic weapon.

The fishing rod sank again, and a string of red prayer beads as red as blood fell into his hand, which was also an innate spirit treasure, refined from thirty-six blood beads brewed in the sea of blood.

Ordinary prayer beads can be held in the hand to calm the mind and calm the mind.

This string of blood-colored prayer beads can make others upset and irritated, and the killing thoughts are everywhere, it is to kill the Dao Spirit Treasure and break the pure Dao heart.

Okay, receive.

Li Ping'an already wanted to close the pole at this time.

The most important Ah Nose Sword and the Twelve Poinsettia Lotus are all in hand, and they can go back.

His old father was being calculated by Hongjun in the heavenly court, and he was in a precarious situation, so he had to rush over to rescue him as soon as possible.

But he couldn't bear it, and there was always a voice on his spiritual platform......

"Fish again, fish again! Interesting! Hahahaha! These people's eyes widened! ”

"Hahaha! Wonderful! This twelve-poinsettia lotus is really a wonderful thing! Catch a Shura princess and come up to you as a bed warmer? ”

"Don't worry, I'm staring at your father's side, your father is not stupid, he is walking slower and slower, and it is quite troublesome to let him out of the heavenly court."

Li Ping'an had no choice but to continue fishing.

After only a few moments, more than a dozen treasures were hooked, and the quality decreased in turn.

Waiting for Li Ping'an to catch an acquired spirit baby sword, the spirit in the coffin suddenly lacked interest, and muttered:

"That's it? Styx Ancestor is such an innate treasure? That's too poor. ”

Li Ping'an sighed in his heart: "It's time for us to go, right?" ”

"Let's go, you pretend to go to Nanzhou first, let Qingluan Bird take you, I have my own way to deceive Hongjun and them, and take you to Heavenly Court."

Li Ping'an agreed, slowly got up from Houtu's side, and gestured to Qingluan, who was obedient not far away.

Li Ping'an looked up a few times and found that under the sea in the sky, all the masters were staring at him, and many people had strange expressions, and there was no shortage of stunned people here.

"Don't stop," Li Ping'an said, "I have blocked most of the connection between the Styx Ancestor and the Sea of Blood, and if I kill the Styx Ancestor nine hundred and eighty-one times at most, he will collapse on his own, everyone, work hard, I will go to Nanzhou to comfort those gods." ”

Before he finished speaking, he had already jumped onto the back of the green bird.

The Qingluan bird spread its wings and flew towards the south of the Blood Sea, going to Nanzhou to detour.

Pick up treasures and hide merit and fame.

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor couldn't help but tilt his head and snorted softly: "This guy, can he really fish for treasures?" ”

Before his words fell, the Dao Streamer had already fallen towards the sea of blood.

In a few moments, boating anglers can be seen everywhere in the sea of blood, and the pomp and circumstance is unprecedented.

Before the Qingluan bird flew into the sea of blood, she was suddenly a little dazed, and then continued to speed on her original route in a drowsy state.

The figure on the back of the Qingluan bird was already stationary, although it had weight, breath, and rhyme, it was just a phantom after all.

……

The spirit in the coffin showed Li Ping'an a hand.

Walking outside the painting refers to the fact that the universe is like a picture scroll, and the top powerhouses can use their magical powers to jump out of the painting and walk outside the painting.

It took Li Ping'an to walk outside the painting, one step at a time, ignoring all the barriers of the big array and distance, and took Li Ping'an into the heavenly court, and floated not far from Li Dazhi's side.

Li Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He looked at his father as if he had been cut through a layer of smooth glass.

If you want to jump from outside the painting to the inside of the painting, you need the permission of the spirit in the coffin.

"Look," said Ling in the coffin, "don't make a noise casually, as soon as you make a sound, we will be ruined, first see if your father can lead the other party to make a move." ”

Li Ping'an nodded and quietly watched his father's figure.

The spirit in the coffin raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and Li Ping'an suddenly saw the three figures hiding in the shadows.

'Xihe' and 'Wangshu' seemed to be escorting their father, and they followed behind.

The Heavenly Dao Facelings followed far behind.

Li Ping'an's face became more and more gloomy.

The Facelings knew that their father and son supported and relied on each other, and that they valued each other in a foreign land, but the Facelings did not inform him or stop him, but just watched quietly, even as if they were intent on contributing to his father's catastrophe!

Li Dazhi had been speeding towards the corner of the Heavenly Court, but at this moment he slowly stopped.

He muttered: "I can't get out over there, there are big arrays, I'll go to Nantianmen to take a turn." ”

With that, he turned around and hurried towards the South Heavenly Gate, and his body flew faster and faster.

At this moment, a wisp of sound drilled into Li Dazhi's ears.

The spirit in the coffin pinched a trick, and this rumor was also heard by Li Ping'an.

"You don't have to go far, just come here, I'll wait for you here."

Li Dazhi glanced around a few times and whispered: "But teacher, you can ignore the rules of Heavenly Court, I still have to follow it, the Great Array of Heavenly Court is Great Array, if it is easily broken, wouldn't it make Heavenly Court have no majesty?" ”

"Don't be verbose, come here."

Hongjun's voice was a little helpless: "The Heavenly Court Great Array can't stop me." ”

"Then can't we go outside?"

"Do you want to see the Emperor of Heaven killed?"

"Well, certainly not."

Li Dazhi hung his head, adjusted back to his original position, and continued to drive forward slowly, still muttering something on his lips.

'Xihe' and 'Wangshu', who were hiding behind Li Dazhi, each put away their blades.

Li Ping'an understood, why the spirit in the coffin said that he was not in a hurry.

His father was clearly stalling for time.

However, my father didn't ask anyone for help at the moment, but just grinded around himself, as if he was thinking about countermeasures.

After another moment, Li Dazhi had already flown to the vicinity of the wall of the Heavenly Court Great Array.

There is a rockery pavilion in this place, the sea of clouds is permeated everywhere, and the wall is hidden and not visible on weekdays, which is a good place for stargazing.

Wisps of white smoke condensed from the pavilion into a virtual shadow.

Li Dazhi hurriedly bowed his hand: "Didn't the teacher say last time that he wouldn't come to heaven and earth in the future?" ”

"It's just a wisp of shadow, there have been many changes in the world here, so I have to show up here."

Hongjun sighed lightly:

"I know you have doubts, but you don't have to think about it, I came to you today to show you a catastrophe.

"Li Ping'an's catastrophe."

Hongjun raised his hand and tapped it, and the cloud smoke condensed into a cloud mirror and floated in front of Li Dazhi, and a simple picture appeared in it.

Li Ping'an, who was hiding outside the painting, and Li Dazhi, who was standing in front of the cloud mirror, put on similar expressions at the same time at this moment.

Shocked, stunned, incomprehensible, unclear!

Without him, Li Ping'an has seen the situation in the cloud mirror countless times, and Li Dazhi has also seen it once or twice.

The miserable fairy light permeated everywhere, the headless torture heaven holding a big axe, and the white-clothed emperor Li Ping'an who was bound to the ground by iron chains......

The white-clothed Emperor is decapitated!

(End of chapter)