Immortal Father
Chapter 261 - 261 99 Xiaoyue Wounded_3

261: 99 Chapter Xiaoyue Wounded_3 261: 99 Chapter Xiaoyue Wounded_3 “He,” Ningning Mu puffed up the corners of her mouth, “I don’t know if he has too many or too few tricks up his sleeve, but he is dead set on taking only you as his master.”

Li Ping’an frowned and said, “Elder Yansheng couldn’t take him as an apprentice?”

“No, Li Jing now seems to be cultivating in the outer sect.

Many people on Caiyun Peak are talking about it,” Ningning Mu laughed and said.

“Are you going over there?”

“You weren’t at the sect previously, and uncle even went to visit that Li Jing.

However, Li Jing seems to have made up his mind, and he wouldn’t even take uncle as his master.”

Li Ping’an was surprised, “My father tried to take him as well?”

“That was last year,” Ningning Mu sighed, “This guy is too inflexible.

If he can’t be your apprentice, he could still be your martial brother.”

Li Ping’an shook his head with a smile, his eyes reflecting a hint of contemplation.

It seemed he really found himself needing to see Li Jing again.

Whether this guy was the future Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li, Li Ping’an couldn’t be sure.

“Ningning.”

Li Ping’an suddenly called out, reaching out his right hand.

Ningning Mu blinked and asked softly, “What’s wrong?

I’m right here.”

Though she said this, she still obediently handed over her left hand, which Li Ping’an gently held with his large hand.

Ningning Mu’s pretty face turned a shade of red, and she lowered her head, not daring to meet Li Ping’an’s gaze.

Wen Ling’er was cultivating outside the cave mansion’s grand formation, with no sign of her master coming out yet.

Li Ping’an looked down to see her shy and timid demeanor, her gently trembling eyelashes, the first ripples in her eyes.

Years had passed since they first held hands.

Li Ping’an had now stepped into the Heaven and Earth Bridge realm, and if he continued to use excuses like “after becoming immortal” to brush off his love interest, it really wouldn’t hold water.

The memories of the small hotel near the university and his own rental room flashed through his mind.

Now, as he gazed down at Ningning Mu, his thumb gently caressed the back of her smooth hand, and he suddenly gave it a light tug.

“Hey!”

Ningning Mu let out a soft cry, tilting and falling directly into Li Ping’an’s chest.

Embraced by soft warmth, Li Ping’an’s moral sense heated slightly.

Ningning Mu said hurriedly, “Someone will see us!

Don’t, don’t do this!”

She struggled a few times, which sent a shiver through Li Ping’an’s Primordial Spirit, and he internally cried out in distress.

However, he didn’t want her to feel he was too hasty and improper, so he steadied her shoulder to help her stand properly.

“I, I’m going to cultivate now!”

Ningning Mu covered her face with both hands, turning her head and running into her own bedroom.

Li Ping’an’s moral sense savored the moment, visions of her cherry lips constantly appearing before him, while he repeatedly performed the Clear Mind Technique to settle his moral sense.

Five years of hand-holding, three years of embracing, two years of kissing.

Li Ping’an actually had a plan for this.

When he visited Ningning’s home, he would simply propose marriage, and after returning, arrange a small wedding ceremony.

This way he could explain himself to his father, and afterwards continue to walk the path of immortality with this junior sister, seeking eternal life.

Ningning Mu, a native of the East Continent of the Human Race, had beliefs that absolutely did not allow for pregnancy before marriage.

Li Ping’an was not a lustful spirit himself, and naturally wanted to give her a complete wedding.

He decided to follow this plan.

Li Ping’an took out a Jade Talisman, intending to continue his study of Artifact Refining methods and perfect his autonomous immortal armor plan.

But before he could begin, there came a rush of urgent bell sounds from outside the grand formation.

Was there trouble?

“Ping’an, little ancestor!”

Wen Ling’er rushed into the cave entrance in a panic, her little face deathly pale, her eyes full of urgency, and her voice carried a hint of crying:

“My master, my master has been attacked by Demon Cultivators, seriously injured!

He’s on his way back to the sect!”

“What?”

Li Ping’an abruptly rose to his feet.

Xiaoyue injured?

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[PS: Thanks to the new allies ‘Yu Fei’, ‘You certainly wouldn’t understand Brother Chao’, ‘Reader20180925213714059’, ‘Unfallen Water Bottle’, ‘Reader20180401132926833’, ‘A Single Piece of White Stone’, for their great support!

No rest during National Day, we continue tonight!

This chapter (Chapter 99) will be followed by the release of a character illustration of Li Ping’an!]