Immortal Father
Chapter 847 - 847 296 Going to Mount Ling_2

847: Chapter 296 Going to Mount Ling_2 847: Chapter 296 Going to Mount Ling_2 Then they, the master and disciple, had a big quarrel.

Xuanyuan Huangdi said he had no right to forgive those ancient sin-demons on behalf of the heroic ancestors of the Human Race who died in depression after falling into devilry.

“Ah, it’s hard to say who’s in the right…

This Poor Daoist still feels that Xuanyuan Huangdi and the Human Race getting rid of the great demons is not problematic.”

Li Ping’an also said, “The Human Race has always sought to kill those ancient sin-demons and simply to make the Hundred Clans bow down and admit their wrongs.”

Immortal Huanglong laughed and asked, “Then what are you planning to scheme?”

“It can’t really be called a scheme.”

Li Ping’an spoke earnestly:

“Could I trouble Uncle-Master to return to the Jade Void Palace and pass a word to Uncle-Master Guang Chengzi, to say that Xuanyuan Huangdi is in deep sorrow.

“There are schemes afoot in the Western Sect, intending to resurrect Chiyou, and once again lead the Hundred Clans in war.

If the Human Race doesn’t strike first, then surely more lives will be consumed by the flames of war.

“If the Chan Teaching does not agree to this, then the Human Race itself is ready to fight.”

Immortal Huanglong paused for a moment: “Really, is that what I should say?”

“Yes,” said Li Ping’an, “when Uncle-Master describes my state, say that my face was ashen, that I smashed a few vases in anger, and that I even scolded my beloved wife, something like that.”

Immortal Huanglong stroked his chin, deep in thought.

He smiled and said, “I understand.”

Li Ping’an was alarmed inside, had his plan been seen through by Uncle-Master Huanglong?

Immortal Huanglong chuckled and said, “You want to help Xuanyuan Huangdi save face, right?

Uncle-Master Guang Chengzi really went a bit too far.

Logically speaking, we ancients have helped the Human Race so much, and should continue to do so.

To suddenly start obstructing the Human Race now does seem a bit improper.

Wait for me; this Poor Daoist is on his way!”

Having said this, Immortal Huanglong got up and flew away on a cloud towards the northwest.

Li Ping’an sat behind his desk in a daze, accidentally knocking over a few vases, which promptly caused Wen Ling and ‘Big’ White Tiger to rush to the scene.

“What’s wrong, little ancestor?”

“Ah, it’s nothing, I’m just in a bad mood.”

Li Ping’an glanced at his mount, now dressed in fitting immortal robes, and couldn’t help but feel a touch of resignation in his Dao heart.

He understood the reasoning;

but why did the previously adorable little White Tiger turn into such a voluptuous figure after transforming, and why was she so enchantingly beautiful?

The confusion of the Heavenly Emperor.

Half a day later, Immortal Huanglong appeared before Li Ping’an with a darkened face.

“Uncle-Master, how did it go?”

“Ah, truly!”

Immortal Huanglong said in a muted voice:

“I can’t say too much, as it concerns the face of our Chan Teaching, but Ping’an…

I’m afraid the Human Race cannot launch this assault.”

Although Li Ping’an had expected this, he frowned and asked, “Why not?”

Immortal Huanglong sighed deeply:

“The reason given by our eldest brother is that the Hundred Clans are currently held hostage by those ancient sin-demons, and it is difficult for the ordinary creatures not to get involved in this great war.

“The Human Race has been steadily eating away at the Western Continent, now holding a complete advantage, and now with Qi Cultivators spread throughout the lands of the East Continent and various small worlds, the Human Race already has an absolute advantage facing the Hundred Clans.

“The Chan Teaching will seek a more secure method to prevent a slaughter and also avoid excessive deaths and injuries amongst the Human Race’s soldiers, gradually settling accounts with the many sin-demons of the West…

“These are just the same old platitudes.”

Li Ping’an asked, “Is there anything that isn’t a platitude?”

“After the Dao Immortal Tribulation passes, why can’t the Human Race unify the mountains and rivers?”

Immortal Huanglong said somberly:

“That’s the original saying from our eldest brother.”

Li Ping’an fell silent behind his desk.

Immortal Huanglong said, “Don’t be angry, Ping’an, our eldest brother has his problems; he must make plans for the Chan Teaching.”

“Alright,” Li Ping’an said, “I got it, thank you, Uncle-Master…

The Golden Mother of Jade Light is here as she came to pass on a message concerning earlier matters with Uncle-Master Ling.

If Uncle-Master is free, you could inquire about the matter of the Immortal Shi Ji.”

“This…

This feels rather embarrassing.”

Immortal Huanglong’s face grew visibly restless, and he quickly said:

“That…

Didn’t you say that you wanted me to go to the Misty Realm to dispatch a group of experts and settle a group from the Ocean Race?

“I’m free anyway, let me take care of this for you.

“Heh, heh, haha, I’m in need of some virtue, better to fill up on bad luck sooner rather than later.”

“Good,” Li Ping’an took out a letter from his sleeve and spoke slowly, “Currently my Heaven Emperor’s Seal is not yet fully formed, so it’s inconvenient for me to issue decrees.

Later on, Uncle-Master can invite my father to go to the Holy Mother Palace together.

Those selected Human Race Immortal Officials are also connected by my father; Uncle-Master can discuss the specifics with him.”

“No problem!” Immortal Huanglong patted his chest, “Leave it to me!”

The old Immortal hurried off.

Being one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan Teaching and a disciple of the Great Sect hierarch, he was now buzzing with enthusiasm to do the legwork of transporting people, filled with vigor.

Such was the allure of the Heavenly Dao’s virtue.

Li Ping’an pondered for a brief moment, and once Immortal Huanglong left with Li Dazhi to the Holy Mother Palace, he called out to his master, inviting the two Intercepting Sect Immortals to return.

He briefly mentioned that he planned to visit the Tongtian Sect Leader at the Azure Wander Palace.

Qing Su seemed preoccupied, not willing to accompany him.

Li Ping’an smiled and said:

“Please join me, Master.

“After this visit to the Azure Wander Palace, we might need to go to the Western Sect’s Mountain Daoist abode.

I’ll take you to see the homeland of our main opponents at the current stage.

“I would like to invite Zi Yao Xianzi as well, and if you are not with me, Master, I’m afraid Zi Yao Xianzi may have designs against me.”

The Queen Mother, who had been spying through the Kunlun divine mirror, couldn’t help but let out a sniff.

However, having witnessed the conversation between Li Ping’an and Huanglong, she had already guessed what Li Ping’an intended to do and was curious to see how he would pressure the Western Sect.

If the pressure was ineffective, the prospective Heavenly Emperor would be the butt of the joke.

The Queen Mother focused her mind;

Zi Yao Xianzi, who had been at the tea house listening to music, had already arrived before Li Ping’an.