Immortal Father
Chapter 921 - 921 321 Queen Mother Gets Drunk Seeking Monthly Tickets_2

921: Chapter 321 Queen Mother Gets Drunk [Seeking Monthly Tickets]_2 921: Chapter 321 Queen Mother Gets Drunk [Seeking Monthly Tickets]_2 A speck of spiritual light departed from these Daoist Soldiers’ Primordial Souls, heading towards the ‘pearl embryo’.

The seals, talismans, and magic spikes embedded within the Daoist Soldiers’ Primordial Souls remained absolutely still at this moment.

This method should be viable.

Since these Daoist Soldiers themselves have no memories, their heart-seas empty and vast, the new spirits they nurtured would be as pure as newborns.

“This is truly a case of heaven not sealing off all paths.”

Li Ping’an sighed inwardly,

“Could this predestination be the planning of the Heavenly Dao?

Otherwise, this is too coincidental.

“The merit and virtue amassed by the Western Sect could be directly absorbed and transformed by me, the almost Heavenly Emperor; the Dao Soldiers made by the Western Sect are entirely restrained by the Queen Mother’s Fountain of Youth.

“The Western Sect has tainted itself with countless karmic obstacles, but objectively, it has promoted the prosperity of the three thousand minor worlds.

“If the Fountain of Youth can truly solve the plight of the Dao Soldiers of the Western Sect, why worry about the decline of the Heavenly Court, how can the Western Sect not be defeated?”

Li Ping’an was in high spirits, truly wanting to get Wang Shan drunk and talk boastfully.

Wang Shan asked from the side, “Your Majesty, do we still proceed with the previously set plan?”

“Other plans proceed as normal,” Li Ping’an said solemnly, “Let no one be privy to the happenings here, temporarily list the Fountain of Youth as the top secret of the Heavenly Court!”

Everyone present assented, and the temple here was also tightly covered by the divine power of two Mountain Gods.

Moments later, Guilingling landed in front of Li Ping’an, lively chattering and gesturing with her hands.

Zi Yao was drunk and causing a ruckus.

…

Even the Queen Mother could get drunk?

Li Ping’an really wanted to know, which brew of Immortal Brew it was, how many tens of thousands of years of fine wine, or perhaps it is not the wine that intoxicates but the person who is self-intoxicated.

Zi Yao and Qing Su lived not far from Li Ping’an’s sleeping palace, only a few hundred miles apart.

It was by a picturesque little waterfall, two pavilions refined into magical treasures, embedded on the sides of sheer cliffs, open the windows and one could see the waterfall and ravine, the mist and rainbows, as well as a distant view of the mountains.

Zi Yao was indeed drunk.

Right now, she was sprawled on a low table, clothes disheveled; her elaborately styled dress thrown carelessly on the ground, one boot at the edge of the tub, the other hanging on a screen; wearing only a bright white inner garment, that is, a camisole and long pants, with her black hair simply tied into a ponytail, which also had a few wet flower petals stuck to it.

Qing Su, who was drinking with Zi Yao, however, showed no signs of drunkenness, and her long dress was as clean as ever.

Seeing Li Ping’an, she softly blinked.

It was as if the master was saying, ‘I really didn’t get her drunk.’

Or as if she was saying, ‘I never expected her tolerance to be so low.’

“Master, what’s happened to her?”

“I don’t know,” Qing Su said, “She was just drinking in silence.

I came over to accompany her during a break in my cultivation, and she had pulled me into talking about many things…

why her teacher lied to her, and such.”

Li Ping’an took out an Elixir Pill to sober her up, lamenting, “Just when I need her help at this critical moment, she goes and gets herself drunk.”

Qing Su suddenly asked, “Should Lingling and I step out for a bit?”

Step out?

Li Ping’an froze for a moment, then, looking at Qing Su’s earnest and beautiful face, couldn’t help but laugh dryly.

He said, “Master, you should read less of those miscellaneous books, as if I would take advantage of someone’s vulnerability.”

“Oh,” Qing Su responded, her lips twitching into a smile that was not quite a smile.

From the side, Guilingling asked crisply, “How would you take advantage of someone’s vulnerability?”

Li Ping’an smiled and said nothing, sitting down beside the low table, looking down at Zi Yao Xianzi’s beautiful face that was beyond worldly, and brought the sobering Elixir Pill to her lips.

A layer of light blue immortal light enveloped Zi Yao completely, rejecting the Elixir Pill from entering.

It was the Kunlun Divine Mirror acting on its own to protect its host.

Guilingling leaned over and prodded, “Great Master Nephew, if it’s not possible, just wait for her to sober up.”

“That works,” Li Ping’an said, “She can’t possibly be drunk for ten days.”

Qing Su asked, “Is there something important you needed to find her for?”

Li Ping’an briefly mentioned the potential restraining effects the Fountain of Youth might have on the Dao Soldiers of the Western Sect, and Qing Su’s eyes shone with a hint of brilliance.

However, before Qing Su could speak, Zi Yao Xianzi suddenly sat up straight, her beautiful face blurred with drunkenness, burped from the alcohol, and suddenly said,

“Your Majesty…

do you have a request for me?”

Li Ping’an frowned as he looked at her, suddenly having a bad premonition.

Zi Yao suddenly stretched out her arms and lunged towards Li Ping’an.

Li Ping’an’s figure flashed to the side instantly, and Zi Yao fell flat on the ground, eliciting a dissatisfied cold snort, and her inner garment’s collar became disheveled, revealing a patch of snow-white skin.

A lock of hair fell in front of Zi Yao’s face; she turned her head to look at Li Ping’an, the posture ungraceful, the face drunk, but it was a different kind of beauty.

Zi Yao muttered, “Aren’t you…

*hic*…

seeking me out…

Li Ping’an, you stand right there…”

She staggered to her feet, once again attempting to lunge at Li Ping’an.

“Spirit Uncle Master!

Please help!”

Li Ping’an turned his head only to find that his own master and Spirit Uncle Master had already disappeared without a trace, the doors to the pavilion even closed.

Li Ping’an:…

Isn’t this a carefully laid trap by Zi Yao?

It doesn’t seem like it, though.

Li Ping’an frowned and dodged to the side, making Zi Yao Xianzi miss her lunge again.

This time Zi Yao did not fall over and turned around, tilting her head to look at Li Ping’an, complaining dissatisfiedly,

“Why are you running?

Am I so unattractive?

Is this Great Power of the ancient times so terrible?

Are you insinuating I’m old…

This, this is a freshly condensed new body, the skin is quite smooth, and moreover, I am a Daluo Golden Immortal, the skin of both my bodies is fine…

Li Ping’an, what right do you have to insult me…

do you know, how many people are laughing at me…

even my teacher deceived me…”

Li Ping’an asked softly, “How did he deceive you?”

“He said there is a chance to become a Saint in the Heavenly Court, said if I just enter the Heavenly Court, become the Heavenly Empress…

then, then I might have the chance to become the Saint of the Heavenly Dao, rest with the heaven and earth forever…

stand at!

The peak of all beings…”