Chapter 559: Clouds Disappear and Ice Melts, Pretty Master

"It's actually quite clean here."

Li Ping'an looked at the cave that was already a little unfamiliar, and a more peaceful smile appeared on his lips.

Qingsu said: "I will come back to practice occasionally."

She tapped her toes lightly, flew over the lotus pond, and landed in the rocking chair in front. Her slender figure fit perfectly with the curve of the rocking chair. A pair of cloud boots fell off by themselves and floated to the corner. Two clog-like jade slippers flew by themselves and were placed next to the rocking chair.

Qingsu took out two wine pots and looked up at Li Ping'an.

"Would you like a drink?"

"It's rare that Master is in a refined mood."

Li Ping'an smiled and walked to the side of his master.

His original exclusive recliner is still as clean as new, and hundreds of years have not left any traces on it.

Master is also the same.

Li Ping'an stared at her beautiful face.

Whenever he was with his master, his Tao heart would become extremely peaceful.

The most comfortable afternoon in Li Pingan's memory was in front of this cave. Above his head was a transparent formation covering the cave. He lay in the sun, holding a scripture in his hand, accompanied by the sound of cicadas and insects. His master was in the cave, and his junior sister was in the distant clouds. He didn't think about anything at the time and slowly fell asleep.

Qingsu took out a small wine pot from her sleeve and handed it to Li Pingan.

It contained the fairy wine specially provided by Yaochi, and it was only during the Peach Banquet that the fairies would bring it out for the fairies to enjoy.

After two cups of fairy wine, Li Pingan took the initiative to speak:

"Master, don't worry about me. I'm actually fine. I don't have that much pressure."

"Well," Qingsu responded softly, without saying much, just raised her head and took a big sip of wine, "Then drink more, but it's not bad to get drunk."

Li Pingan turned his head and looked at her.

Didn't you say that you would comfort him, the emperor of heaven, and help him, the emperor of heaven, relieve pressure?

He actually noticed that his master was in an abnormal mood today.

Or, the master's eyes gradually changed when he looked at him a long time ago, and this change lasted for hundreds of years.

When he was in seclusion in Xuandu City, the master appeared once every few decades, and the feeling at this time was the clearest.

Li Pingan raised his head and took a sip of the immortal wine, and said with a wry smile: "Disciple can't lie to you. I can't get drunk with this wine. Disciple's body is different from that of ordinary Daluo Jinxian."

"Oh."

Qingsu said in a low voice.

"Master, do you have something to say to your disciple?" Li Pingan said in a calm tone. "There are only two of us here. If you have something to say, just say it. If it's you, Master, even if it's a request that violates the principle, it's not so serious, and the disciple can agree."

Qingsu smiled, but didn't say much.

Li Pingan was inexplicably nervous in his heart.

Is the master going to show her hand today?

He was not sure how the master viewed him.

But he was sure that he did have some unreasonable thoughts about the master, but he didn't dare to speak.

One is because he already has three confidantes;

The other is...

He is afraid that his master will go away because of this, and Qingsu is very likely to make this choice, she is just like that.

Qingsu seemed to want to find a topic, and after drinking a few sips of the immortal wine, she took the initiative to ask:

"What is the great catastrophe of the Conferred God? What is the myth you mentioned?"

"Myth."

Li Pingan smiled and briefly introduced:

"Disciple will not hide it from you. There is no need to hide it now. Only Master knows about this matter.

"My father and I came from another world. There is no immortal law or magical power in that world. There are only soulless arts, which we call science.

"How did my father and I come here? I am still investigating. The theory that Donghuang Taiyi said is very likely, which is about the changes in the world, the world asking for help, and so on.

"In my hometown, there are many myths, which are the worship and belief of natural phenomena produced in the ancient Chinese civilization in my hometown, as well as the records of some ancient tribal culture and rumors.

"For example, Kuafu chasing the sun, Houyi shooting the sun, Jingwei filling the sea, Suiren making fire, Fengshen Yanyi, Journey to the West... and so on.

"I discovered a long time ago that our current world is simply a collection of cultures from my hometown world. Daxia and Shang appeared in Nanzhou, which are also ancient countries that did exist in the history of my hometown. Many ruins have been excavated.

"I have previously suspected that this world is inextricably linked to the myths of my hometown.

"Could it be that after this world was destroyed by the final catastrophe, the land of Nanzhou survived and passed on the mythological civilization here, and Nanzhou became the star of my hometown?"

Qingsu seemed to understand and asked: "Is it like this?"

"I don't know, I have to slowly verify and explore."

Li Pingan smiled:

"In the world of my hometown, we live on the stars, but the stars are just a speck of dust in the vast universe. "

He was in a talkative mood and chatted with Qingsu about the universe and the starry sky.

Qingsu listened attentively, thought, and asked some interesting questions from time to time.

This made Li Pingan feel deeply moved.

The master is indeed different from ordinary women.

When you are alone with ordinary women, it is a taboo to talk about these things!

A few empty wine bottles gradually appeared next to the two recliners.

Qingsu was a little drunk, and the smile on her mouth became much more obvious, with a faint blush under her snow-white skin.

When the ice and snow of Fairy Yunbing melted, this scene was enough to make any man's heart uneasy.

Li Pingan was sober.

Now, when he was facing Zhunti Jieyin Hongjun or even his own transcendent teacher, he would not have such a moment of hesitation.

But as soon as some words came to his lips, he seemed to see the person in white clothes disappearing in the vast snow, and his heart would inexplicably ache.

Qing Su asked: "Then, disciple, how many years will it take for our current world to end the catastrophe?"

"Optimistically speaking, it will still take tens of thousands of years."

Li Pingan said slowly:

"Before that, we hunted so many innate gods and demons outside the sky, and the origin of the world has increased a lot.

"If there is no external interference, and the six saints do not suddenly rebel against this world, maybe we can still pass a Yuanhui before the end of the catastrophe arrives.

"This is the most ideal situation."

Qing Su asked: "Why do you say that?"

"Because I personally feel, or from the current signs, the Transcendent Teacher will not give us too many opportunities."

Li Pingan sighed helplessly:

"There must be some variables now.

"This variable can affect my teacher's extraction of the origin of the world in our world, and as long as the Conferred God Tribulation is successfully completed, this variable will be killed.

"I haven't found out what the specific variable is, and it's actually very general to say so.

"This variable may refer to Jiejiao, which now has a huge fighting force of living beings, and the Conferred God Tribulation is aimed at Jiejiao.

"It may also be a change in the state of heaven.

"In short, we don't want to sit and wait for death. Whether it's the Heavenly Court, the Three Pure Ones, or all living beings, they will find ways to increase our chances of surviving the Final Tribulation and resisting the Transcendent's plunder. The Transcendent Teacher, who has taken the full initiative, will definitely take action when his chances of winning are the highest. Otherwise, what has he been waiting for since ancient times?

"So I pessimistically estimate that after the Conferred God Tribulation is over, the teacher will probably take action, and it will not exceed two or three thousand years at most."

Li Pingan said this, his mood became much more depressed, and whispered: "We may only have two or three thousand years, Master."

"Is it so short?"

Qing Su said indifferently.

"Actually, it's not short. Two or three thousand years is enough for us to live for a long time. I am now hundreds of years old. After I turned a hundred, I told myself that living in the future is a waste of money, haha..."

"Otherwise, I won't be your master anymore."

Qing Su suddenly said softly.

Li Pingan almost choked on the wine.

"No, what's wrong?"

"I have nothing to teach you. Among your three masters, only I am the weakest, and I don't have any other skills."

Qing Su said calmly, without looking at Li Pingan, but just looking ahead in a daze.

She said: "Moreover, I have been your master for so many years, and I only taught you some fighting and cultivation skills in the first few years, but I have gained more benefits from you."

"Once a teacher, always a teacher."

Li Pingan said anxiously:

"Master is like a beam of moonlight in the disciple's heart!

"Whenever the disciple is at a loss, I can always be motivated by thinking of the master!

"Master, your influence on the disciple is much greater than that of the other two teachers! Master, you must not feel pressured because you have practiced for too short a time!"

"Is that so?"

Qing Su did not seem happy, but seemed to be a little happy.

There was always little expression on her delicate and moist face. Sometimes she smiled slightly with her lips pursed, and sometimes she seemed to be in a daze but actually expressed dissatisfaction.

Close to the Tao, far from the dust.

Qing Su drank some wine silently.

Li Pingan was really confused. His brain, which usually worked very fast, almost short-circuited at this moment.

Li Pingan turned his head to look at her. The pearls dotted in the cave were emitting fairy light, which reflected on her skin.

"I don't want to be your master anymore."

Qingsu whispered:

"It's not because of my ability, I just don't want to."

"This..."

Li Pingan smiled bitterly: "Is it because I don't communicate with you less often? In recent years, I have been busy practicing, and I am indeed worried about many things in the world. If I didn't have so many involvements in this world, and I was just a disciple of the master, then I wouldn't do too much. It would be very comfortable to stay in the mountains quietly. But I have come all the way, and I have a lot of worries after all. I..."

"I want to do something else."

"Huh?" Li Pingan was stunned.

Qingsu turned her head to look aside. The words just now were as thin as mosquitoes, and at this moment, her beautiful face had a little more uneasiness.

Li Pingan did not answer.

He continued to drink with his head down, but there was a bit of thinking in his eyes.

Qingsu seemed to understand something, and was also drinking alone.

Both of them seemed to have something on their mind, and the source of this worry was the book compiled by Li Dazhi in his early years...

"The Return of the Condor Heroes".

The atmosphere here also changed from the previous natural harmony to a little awkward.

Qingsu said: "If you don't want to, then just pretend I didn't mention it..."

"Do you want to change your name?" Li Ping'an suddenly asked.

"What?"

"That is, do you want to change your name for each other?" Li Ping'an whispered, "Just like when Yang Guo called Xiaolongnu, it was Long'er or something."

"Okay, okay, um," Qingsu cleared his throat, "They all call me Qingqing, you can just call me by my Taoist name."

"Su'er?"

"Well, then I'll call you An'er."

Li Ping'an had a few more black lines on his forehead.

Qing Su realized that something seemed wrong, and whispered: "Then I'll call you by your real name. After all, you are the Emperor of Heaven. You should pay attention to your dignity, even in private."

"Okay... Su'er..."

"Li Ping'an."

Li Ping'an's heart seemed to be gently grabbed and thrown into the clouds. For a moment, he felt a little bit dizzy and unreal.

He licked his lips, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be concealed, but he did not dare to laugh out loud.

When he looked at Qing Su again, she had turned her head to look at the other side, her eyes were closed tightly, and her breath was held. There was a little blush on her snow-white face, and her eyelashes were trembling slightly.

Li Ping'an moved his recliner three feet horizontally, and inadvertently used the magical power of creation to make the armrests of the two recliners melt naturally.

He stood up sideways and looked at the face of the Yun Bing Fairy beside him.

Qing Su seemed to be a little annoyed by him like this, frowned and pursed her lips, then gently bit her lower lip, turned her head slightly, and closed her eyes slightly.

Li Pingan lowered his head to admire the fairy in front of him.

The soft skirt on her body seemed to be made of clouds, and her figure was so slender and smooth, just like a flawless work of art.

Li Pingan didn't know what to do for a moment, and just wanted to look at her so closely.

After a moment, Qingsu opened her eyes in confusion.

Those couples and Taoist couples she met by chance in the mortal world with her immortal consciousness seemed to have to touch each other's skin...

Li Pingan's Adam's apple trembled slightly, and he leaned over and kissed her.

Qingsu's hands overlapped in front of her lower abdomen and clenched subconsciously. She subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but she forced herself to control herself, feeling the obvious throbbing of her Taoist heart when she kissed for the first time in her life.

Li Pingan was obviously not satisfied with this, and was afraid of scaring the beautiful woman in front of him.

His movements were very gentle, and the breath of the two began to slowly entangle. The person being guided gradually forgot the tension and let go of the restraint on himself, and the guide began to try to push the boundaries...

Click.

A slight sound suddenly sounded from the side.

The two of them paused in their movements, opened their eyes at the same time, and turned their heads to look at a figure that appeared at some point.

The shadow of a young woman appeared not far away, sitting on a small stool, with her long legs crossed and cracking melon seeds, with the shadow of a big bell behind her.

Chaos Bell Zhong Ling!

"Go on, don't worry about me."

Zhong Ling said indifferently:

"I am a treasure, not a living being, and you two don't have to be ashamed, aren't you watching all the treasures on your spiritual platform."

The several spiritual treasures on Li Ping'an's spiritual platform instantly concealed their spiritual light.

At this moment, Qing Su was surprisingly calm, her figure floated up, and her slightly wrinkled long skirt instantly became smooth, and flew to the inner cave with a little fairy light.

"You are busy, find a chance later."

Li Ping'an glared at Zhong Ling with gritted teeth.

This treasure that he had always wanted to get before now looked a bit hateful inside and out.

Li Pingan glanced into the inner cave, only to find that the figure of the master had sunk to the bottom of the lotus pond, which was directly frozen.

Oh, right, I can't call you master anymore.

Su'er.

Hey, who can I go to for justice.

I didn't expect that the end of the catastrophe would have such an effect, allowing the master to put aside all his doubts.

"Did the teacher ask you to come?"

Li Pingan stood up calmly, pulled a chair from the side, and sat directly in front of the Chaos Bell Zhong Ling.

"Why, the teacher wants to recruit me?"

"Not really."

Zhong Ling curled her lips slightly:

"Your teacher is certainly fair to you, although he is not fair to other creatures.

"He asked me to come here to pass the message, so that you can win a game against Hongjun, and Hongjun will find a way to send the God-killing Spear and the secret he wants to tell you later.

"Compared to Taiyi, you are really... blessed."

"Oh? Really?"

Li Pingan pondered for a few seconds: "May I ask why you followed my teacher?"

"I feel sorry for him."

"This?"

"There is only one axe of creation, but the world has been reincarnated many times, and I am an important part of it every time."

Zhong Ling smiled and said:

"The Tai Chi diagram and Pangu Banner are not spiritual.

"I can only tell you so much. For other things, you have to wait for your teacher to tell you, if you can live to let him speak."

Li Pingan's expression became extremely solemn.

Zhong Ling continued: "The message your teacher asked me to pass on is very simple. Taiyi will be reincarnated as Emperor Xin. You let a wisp of the little fox's soul reincarnate as Su Daji, which can be regarded as helping Taiyi to make up for this regret. How about it?"

Li Pingan nodded quickly: "It's a small matter, I will arrange it later."

"This matter cannot be told to Taiyi."

"Okay," Li Pingan pondered for a few seconds, "Is there any way to get your help? "

Chaos Bell Zhong Ling looked Li Pingan up and down, and said softly: "As long as you can do one thing, I can be loyal to you."

"What is it?"

"Before your teacher takes action, absorb all the power of the origin of heaven and earth. Although doing so will destroy this world, you will have the opportunity to impact the saint of the Great Dao."

Zhong Ling said calmly:

"Otherwise, you will never truly understand the essence of the Great Dao of Time.

"Why should I be loyal to someone who can't understand me?"

"Well, can I ask another question?"

"It's up to you. It's up to me whether to answer or not."

Li Pingan said in a deep voice: "Do I have any relationship with Donghuang Taiyi?"