The green feather in the temple not only failed to arouse the sword intent left by the leader, but also did not arouse a warning from Heaven.

Li Ping'an, who had bid farewell to Mu Ning Ning Yiyi, was sitting in the main hall of the Heavenly Court Station, looking at the coiled dragon reliefs on the two stone pillars outside the hall door.

That is a real dragon;

And he is also an elite dragon warrior;

After getting his permission, help guard the gate of Heaven and earn the favor of Heaven for the Dragon Clan.

It was also because of this force joining the Kongmeng Realm that Li Ping'an dared to launch a war of expansion now.

Li Ping'an murmured: "I wonder how Senior Brother Xuanyuan's injury is, but I still miss him a lot."

"Oh, it must be fine!"

Turtle Lingling appeared from the side, jumped to the edge of the desk and sat down, with her two calves dangling.

She smiled and said: "After all, my cousin is also a Daluo Jinxian, and he is also a person of great luck in ancient times of the human race! His more than three thousand wives will also protect him."

Li Pingan said worriedly:

"I heard several seniors explain the origin of great luck.

"The so-called lucky person is actually a creature chosen by heaven and must be allowed to complete a certain big event.

"For example, Senior Brother Xuanyuan, his mission given by Heaven is to become the Emperor of Humanity and lead the human race to great prosperity. After he defeated Chi You in ancient times, his great luck has almost been exhausted."

Gui Lingling tilted her head and muttered: "Then your father's great luck will be gone after the Dao Immortal Tribulation?"

"should be."

Li Pingan said seriously:

"Don't talk nonsense back to Jiejiao!

"There is also a saying here that if a person with great luck is forcibly killed, the calamity will be doubled.

“The Western Sect’s sneak attack on my father before was just to stimulate the Dao of Heaven and trigger a greater Taoist Immortal Tribulation.

"In the past few years, my father has been wandering around Dong'an City, Zhuyun Sect, and Notre Dame Palace. Every time he goes out, he always hides and is very cautious. He has more than a dozen spiritual treasures hidden in his body."

Gui Lingling nodded slowly and murmured: "Then...if our Jiejiao establishes a good relationship with your father and the Dao Immortal Tribulation breaks out later, will we be able to kill fewer of our fellow disciples?"

Li Ping'an shook his head: "It's hard to say. Although I have some guesses about the Dao Immortal Tribulation, I can't be sure that the Dao Immortal Tribulation will unfold as I think."

"Hey, don't think about this anymore!"

Gui Lingling smacked her lips:

"Anyway, our teacher has nothing to fear. We will fight against the sky and the earth to seize the chance of survival!

"I just suddenly feel that in the past few years, the styles of our Jiejiao and Chanjiao have been somewhat reversed?"

"Why is it upside down?"

Li Pingan responded casually.

He took out the Xuanyuan Sword Token and Xuanyuan Sword Sheath, which he had not used for a long time, and thought about how to use a suitable excuse later to lend these two treasures to his master for self-defense.

The master will serve as the main general in heaven and go with Feng Zhanxiang to defeat evil spirits;

As an apprentice, he is really worried.

Gui Lingling said seriously:

“We, the Jiaojiao, are meant to go against the sky.

"Why are you following this Emperor of Heaven now and becoming a righteous man for Heaven?

"Explanation of teachings is originally about explaining the great road and the way of heaven. Why do you sometimes get into trouble with heaven?"

Li Ping'an was dumbfounded. He thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was really the case.

Where did this change occur?

"Probably, our new heaven is different from the past."

Li Pingan said this.

Dozens of streams of light fell outside the hall, and Wang Shan reported forward that three groups of troops had already set off, and were being transported by experts from all walks of life to the three small worlds at high speed.

Li Ping'an stood up, his silk Taoist robe shaking like flowing water.

He lowered his head and looked down, feeling that he should get a powerful armor later, so he picked up the Xuanyuan Sword Order, grabbed the scabbard, hid the turtle spirit in his sleeve, and stepped out of the courtyard.

The dragon reliefs on the stone pillars outside the door rotate at the same time, and the twelve blue dragons bow their heads to the Emperor of Heaven.

More than a dozen great shamans and immortals saluted the Emperor of Heaven at the same time.

Li Ping'an raised his hand to help, and handed the Xuanyuan Sword Token and Xuanyuan Sword Scabbard to his master.

Qingsu asked: "Aren't you going to use these two treasures?"

"Master, I am now protected by the power of heaven," Li Ping'an said, "But this was given by Senior Brother Xuanyuan back then, and I cannot give it away. Master, you can just take it and use it."

"Okay," Qing Su responded casually. The person who was playing with the scabbard of the Xuanyuan Sword didn't know which generation it was, and her eyes became a little brighter.

She is also a sword lover.

Li Ping'an said: "All ministries set off and act according to plan."

All the immortals and shamans accepted the order at the same time, all lowered their heads and bowed: "Yes!"

After a few moments, streaks of light flew out of the sky.

The Wu tribe was not good at speeding, so they took the silver shuttle. The human race's golden immortal drove the silver shuttle, chasing the clouds and breaking through the fog, and rushed to the southern border.

According to the old rules, Master Huanglong turned into the thread on Li Pingan's shoulder, Gui Lingling turned into a small body and got into Li Pingan's sleeve, Xinghe and Xinghan turned into a purse, and Luo Xuejing turned into a sword spike hanging on Li Pingan's sleeve.

Under the purse.

Just as Li Ping'an was about to take action, an inexplicable feeling arose in his heart.

He looked up at the edge of the sky and the earth in the Kongmeng Realm.

It seemed like there was a figure there looking at him quietly.

But when I looked closely, there were only mountains in the distance, misty clouds, and not a single human figure. Heavenly Dao didn't notice anything strange either.

'Illusion?'

Li Ping'an stood there for a while, feeling a little worried. Before leaving, he still took a look at the state of the roc.

The direction the gaze came from was where the Dapeng bird was imprisoned.

"What's wrong?" Gui Lingling asked softly.

"I'm a little worried," Li Ping'an said with a smile, "It's okay, I just came over to take a look."

In the apse of the temple, the bald young man sat in front of the Dragon Prison Pillar;

The way he lowered his head and read seriously revealed some indescribable sense of elegance, as if he had washed away his anger and regained a new lease of life.

Nothing unusual.

"We act cautiously," Li Ping'an said solemnly, "It always feels a little weird."

Master Huang Long muttered: "It's really weird for such an ancient god of murder, who was so rampant, to be directly transformed into this appearance."

"It's all about the way of heaven."

Li Ping'an shook his head and took out a small Lingbao-level silver shuttle from his sleeve. Immortal power was injected into it by Master Huanglong, and it flew out of the world very quickly.

Not long after they left, a figure slowly turned out from behind the imprisoned dragon pillar.

This is a young Taoist with a handsome face. He is wearing a light green robe and his long hair is simply tied up. His face is a little feminine, but there is a sense of elegance in his femininity.

This is the elder brother that Dapeng said, and he is now the talker of the Feng clan and the Taoist Kong Xuan.

"What a sensitive sense."

He murmured to himself:

"The new Heavenly Emperor is not what Western religions say. He just happens to resonate with the way of heaven."

Dapeng shook his head with a smile and said slowly: "Brother, please leave. I am indeed doing well here."

"You have been corrupted by the power of heaven, and you are already half a heavenly slave."

"Really?" Dapeng sighed softly, "But so what? If this can reassure His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven and allow Heaven to accept me, it is not a bad thing."

Kong Xuan frowned tightly and stared down at the roc.

Dapeng smiled peacefully and looked up at his brother, his eyes filled with warmth.

"Brother, have you ever felt the joys and sorrows of weak creatures?"

"You make me feel a little sick."

Kong Xuan shook his head and said calmly:

"There is the leader's sword intention here, and I can't take action. Now that the new emperor has left the Kongmeng Realm, I have to go find him and ask for an explanation.

"Although you are naughty by nature and do not understand the overall situation, you are also the son of Shi Feng and are of the blood of the Feng clan.
To be continued...