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Chapter 923 - 923 322 The Nemesis of the West!

923: Chapter 322: The Nemesis of the West!

923: Chapter 322: The Nemesis of the West!

Once, a foot was placed in front of Li Ping’an, but he did not cherish it.

After all, he was not particularly fond of feet, and he maintained enough caution around the woman in front of him;

But when the woman maintained her foot-raised posture and was awakened by the spell, realizing her foot was right in front of him…

Li Ping’an found, whatever he said, it was a little too late.

However, Zi Yao was still Zi Yao, the second reincarnation of the Queen Mother, and a scholar from Nüwa’s palace;

Her expression briefly froze, then she regained composure, slowly moved her foot back, showing strong flexibility and a steadfast Dao heart unfazed by changes.

Li Ping’an knew, at this moment, it was best not to speak;

But as Zi Yao averted her gaze, her delicate face first turned pale with magic, then flushed red by inches…

Li Ping’an really couldn’t hold back, and laughingly said inappropriately:

“Ha!”

“Shut up, don’t laugh!”

“Uh, cough cough!” Li Ping’an looked up towards the attic ceiling, pointing casually to a corner.

Zi Yao Xianzi frowned and waved her sleeve, a window in the corner suddenly opened, revealing Guilingling’s head and Qing Su standing with crossed arms and a smile.

At that instant, Li Ping’an heard a cracking sound.

But it was unclear whether it was Zi Yao Xianzi’s Dao heart breaking, or her just-formed thin face…

A moment later.

“Li Ping’an, if you dare reveal a word about today’s incident, I will make you pay!”

Zi Yao Xianzi’s yelling still echoed by his ear.

Li Ping’an smiled and rode the clouds, ignoring the laughter coming from Guilingling behind him.

Right now, Zi Yao Xianzi, embarrassed and angry, covered Guilingling’s mouth and choked her neck.

Guilingling yelled “Look at my feet” “Do you want to eat my toes,” while continuously making leg-raising motions, trying to recreate ‘Xianzi lifting her foot’;

And because her dress was too short, Qing Su raised his hand and created a white cloud to cover her body.

Honestly speaking…

Zi Yao was graceful and Qing Su slightly tall, between them, Guilingling indeed looked a bit like an ‘ancient small potato’.

Li Ping’an collected his thoughts, forcing himself to think about serious matters.

Just that the image of Xianzi lifting her foot, those five toes clear and translucent like grapes, kept appearing in his mind.

He really wasn’t a foot fetishist.

Purely because, he truly hadn’t had this kind of experience before.

Are all Xianzi this fun when they are drunk?

The playful chaos behind him, along with Guilingling’s head being fiercely knocked by Zi Yao, and Guilingling tearfully coming to Li Ping’an for justice, finally subsided.

Zi Yao Xianzi seemed to quickly forget the prior event, clad in a colorful dress, holding a scroll, her long hair loose then tied into a twist that fell over her shoulder, accompanying Li Ping’an into the temple.

Soon, Zi Yao softly exclaimed, immediately realizing why Li Ping’an sought her out.

She said with a smile: “Use the Fountain of Youth to save these Dao Soldiers?

Truly befitting of the Heavenly Emperor, inherently noble and righteous.”

Li Ping’an earnestly said: “Why does Xianzi say such?”

“Just erase the memory from just now.”

Zi Yao bit her silver teeth and pushed out those words, then her smile bloomed like flowers, softly speaking:

“My Fountain of Youth, accumulated through the Great Dao over a hundred thousand years, is indeed somewhat limited, a rather precious item.

“However, the Fountain of Youth used by the Dao Soldiers from the Human Race contains only a little vital energy, simply share some of my Fountain of Youth, dilute it with Spiritual Spring, it will also achieve the same effect.

“A million Dao Soldiers can indeed be saved.”

Li Ping’an nodded, murmuring: “Xianzi’s Fountain of Youth is extraordinarily valuable, I wonder what treasure I should use to exchange.”

“Just let the Heavenly Emperor get drunk once,” Zi Yao said calmly.

Li Ping’an flatly refused: “Actually, the Human Race also has many stocks.”

But Zi Yao said: “The vital energy from the Human Race’s Fountain of Youth comes from severely injured and dying soldiers who are beyond healing, using their left vitality to save these Dao Soldiers of the Western Sect, is that appropriate?”

Li Ping’an sighed with hands behind his back:

“These Dao Soldiers, since being refined by the Western Sect, have never been put to use, they inherently carry no karmic obstacles.

“Moreover, they are almost all from the Human Race.

“Although just by setting a heavenly rule to exterminate these Dao Soldiers, Heavenly Dao would not impose karmic obstacles, but fundamentally, they are victims of the Western Sect.

“As for those Dao Soldiers who have blood on their hands, I will let them return to dust.

“And now, as the Heavenly Court is short of soldiers, if these Dao Soldiers could use the Fountain of Youth to sever their own restrictions and live anew, it could also relieve the current predicament of the Heavenly Court.”

Zi Yao nodded slightly, contemplating.

She knew the opportunity was rare and dared not joke with Li Ping’an anymore.

Soon, Zi Yao Xianzi said, “An exchange of treasures is not necessary, to be able to contribute to the Heavenly Court, I am quite happy as well, only I have one condition.”

Li Ping’an bowed slightly: “Xianzi can state it without hesitation.”

“Could your majesty give me a piece of your calligraphy?”

Zi Yao Xianzi blinked and chuckled:

“The brush must surely be gifted to Zi Yao, and the signature must also include the word Ping’an.”

Li Ping’an:…

That’s the condition?

He thought Zi Yao would ask for something huge, like a promise of the position of Queen to establish her influence over the Heavenly Court.

However, ultimately, one is beholden to whom they owe, Li Ping’an took the initiative to say:

“The Punishment Hall is short of several official immortals, now since the Heavenly Court is not fully established, let’s not differentiate between ranks but only primary and secondary, Xianzi could consider taking a position in the Punishment Hall.”

“Okay,” Zi Yao did not refuse, her phoenix eyes slightly tender, “then I’ll order someone to send a batch of the Fountain of Youth over.”