Why didn’t Tiandao respond?

Nuwa sat on the throne, puzzled and tried more than ten kinds of calculation methods. Finally, she even used the Great Way of Creation to understand the changes in the way of heaven.

After half a day passed like this, Nuwa let out a sigh.

Everything you see is hazy, everything you hear is illusion.

Her Great Way of Creation is one of the basic principles that construct the way of heaven, but even with the basic principles, it is impossible to accurately feel what is abnormal in the way of heaven.

The only thing Nuwa could be sure of was that Heaven was resisting her calculations.

Tiandao even felt disgusted with her existence.

'how so?'

Nuwa thought for a moment, then flicked her fingers, and a purple vortex the size of a fist appeared in front of her.

This is Nuwa's magical power. She can directly select a human race and use it to transmit sounds, observe, or summon the other person to her.

What Nuwa is looking for now is Emperor Xuanyuan.

She was about to send a message directly, but was startled by what was happening on the other side of the whirlpool.

That was not Xuanyuan Huangdi's study.

At this moment, Emperor Xuanyuan was only wearing his inner lapel, holding the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and slashing towards the left side.

Where Xuanyuan slashed, there seemed to be a black shadow. The black shadow was like a humanoid soul but it was infinitely stretched. The upper end was connected to the void, and the lower end was connected to the tall figure lying on the ground.

Lying on the ground is none other than Feng Hou!

Xuanyuan Sword cuts down!

The human emperor's dragon energy suddenly exploded!

The black shadow was cut off, and the wind queen on the ground groaned, turned its head and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Emperor Xuanyuan took half a step back and looked at Feng Hou with a frown.

Nuwa's voice immediately sounded: "He must have been forced to spy on the way of heaven and suffered backlash, and he was sent to my place."

"Thank you, Holy Mother!"

Xuanyuan Huangdi didn't care to say anything more, lowered his head and hugged Feng Hou horizontally, stepped into the rapidly growing whirlpool, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

…

Dong'an City.

Li Ping'an and his party have safely returned to their residence.

Qingsu stayed in Nuwa Palace to practice, but the mistress Mu Ningning returned here, and Wen Ling'er was busy and trying her best to show off her performance.

When Xiao Yue came after hearing the news, she took Mu Ningning to greet her.

Li Dazhi recruited two elders and arranged for Senior Xu Sheng to live in a side courtyard, while Wang Shanze and Xinghe Xing Hanfeng Tingzhu lived in Li Ping'an's mansion.

Li Ping'an has been in seclusion here for four years, and has developed feelings since then.

After everything was settled, Xiao Yue took Mu Ningning to wander around the now-different Dong'an city. Feng Tingzhu followed him consciously, protecting Li Mu's daughter from close range.

In the study, Wen Ling'er brought tea, snacks, and a plate of melon seeds, and the father and son got together and started talking.

"Dad," Li Ping'an frowned, "I feel like there's something wrong with the power of heaven."

"What's wrong?"

Li Dazhi laughed and said: "Is it possible that you are singing the Internationale?"

"No, it hasn't reached this point yet."

Li Ping'an slumped in the chair, put his feet directly on his father's legs, used solid sound transmission and encryption method in his hometown dialect, and said in a deep voice:

"I mean, will your behavior of suddenly instilling so many thoughts into Tiandao have any reaction?"

"What's the reaction? Isn't it sunny outside?"

Li Dazhi sneered:

"The sky is falling, and there are six great leaders holding it up. What are you worried about? I think you are just like your mother, who likes to worry and worry blindly. All your energy and energy are wasted on this!

"Is the power of heaven still in your body?"

"Um……"

Li Dazhi said: "Then I'm going to prepare some high-quality courses, and then I'll go to your memorial platform to find him."

"Huh?" Li Ping'an couldn't help but glared, "Dad, you're still going to keep pouring it!"

"If it works, I must continue to do it!"

Li Dazhi smiled:

"Don't worry, we are doing good things. The core concepts we instill in Tiandao are equality, fairness, democracy, and friendliness.

"Your father and I are not a big evil person, how can I teach the way of heaven to do evil deeds?"

Li Ping'an:......

Isn’t the problem not ‘teaching the way of heaven’ itself?

The little faceless golden man transformed from the law of heaven no longer pretended to be anything, and now he bowed to him directly!

It would be a bit reluctant to say that this thing is ‘endowed with human nature’;

But the way of heaven at this moment has undergone indescribable changes from the way of heaven a few days ago.

Li Ping'an was used to sorting things out, but at this moment, facing the mysterious way of heaven and his father's unconstrained power, he felt a little bit powerless in his heart.

never mind.

Let Lao Li do the hard work.

My father was right. If the sky falls, the leader will hold it up. The worst that can happen is that Emperor Xuanyuan will hold it up again.

"Dad, I think it's better to be on the safe side and observe him for two or three months before continuing to teach."

"Okay, I'll listen to you!"

Li Dazhi waved his hand:

"I also need some time to carefully recall those documents. I won't use them for many years."

"I have memories of meeting you dad before."

Li Ping'an's expression gradually became serious, and he frowned at his father.

Li Dazhi was stunned for a moment: "What memory?"

Li Ping'an's mouth showed a bit of a smile.

He was about to say, "It's about your glorious years." Li Dazhi already had a frown on his face and said quickly:

"Don't get me wrong, Ping An! I kept going south at that time, and it was for business. It's normal to have entertainment when doing business, and it's normal for the local boss to call a few people to accompany you when you're socializing, right? But I don't like God

I swear, I have never felt sorry for your mother. The most I could do was give her a hug and sing the tracker’s love, and I definitely never had any in-depth communication with her!"

Li Ping'an:......

"Dad, let's be serious!"

"Seriously," Li Dazhi blinked, "What else is there?"

"Weren't you feeling sleepy before?"

Li Pingan muttered for a few times:

"I suspect that an expert has taken action against you. Please tell me in detail how you came up with the idea of ​​taking the initiative to take over the Heavenly Way?"

Li Dazhi leaned on the back of his chair and thought about it carefully for a while, then suddenly took a breath of cold air.

"Yes, what I was thinking about at first was how to help you solve the troubles entangled by the heavens. Don't you want to become a heavenly slave? But after thinking about it, I didn't know how to get sidetracked, and I started to think about what if I became a heavenly slave.

, how about helping you explore the way."

Li Dazhi grabbed the wig and raised his hand to pat his bald head.

"Hey, this is really weird. As soon as you mentioned it, I felt like there was something wrong with it!"

Li Ping'an sighed: "Dad, you are a master of heavenly immortals. The one who can quietly avoid our sight and have an impact on you...maybe Daluo Jinxian took action."

"I'm afraid it's more than that. It's probably Heaven's way that deliberately confuses me."

Li Dazhi slapped the table and cursed:

"This is the way of heaven! I gave him back! You rest first, I'm going back!"

Li Ping'an hurriedly said: "Dad! Let's live together! I'll bring the house next door over too! There will be a small statue to protect us!"

"Get back to it!"

Li Dazhi waved his hand domineeringly:

"I'll go back and prepare my lessons! It's my duty to reform the way of heaven! Just look at the prehistoric world of tomorrow, it will be a just world!"
To be continued...