Xuanyuan Huangdi thought about it for three days and three nights but still couldn't figure it out;

What on earth did Li Dazhi do wrong in his head? He actually held a viewing party!

Can he make this public?

If everyone in the human race knew that he had suppressed Chi You's ass in the secret realm of Xuanyuan Palace for seventy or eighty thousand years, he would no longer have this old face!

How would the clansmen view him, the old clan leader!

This matter has been handed over to Ping An, and he doesn't want to ask much about how Ping An will deal with it.

A few days before the preparations for the viewing event of Chi You's broken body, Huangdi Xuanyuan was really a little angry;

But later, when Empress Shen Xiangfeng came to report the transfer situation of the tribes in Xizhou, she gave some words of advice, and Emperor Xuanyuan changed his mind and lost his anger.

"Your Majesty, Li Dazhi's move seems a bit absurd, but it is actually a bit absurd, but the effect is good."

Feng Hou smiled and said:

“Chiyou was a headstrong and arrogant person, and Li Dazhi’s move was undoubtedly a huge humiliation to him.

"In addition, most of the human Qi refiners hate and fear the word Chi You. As long as the news of this viewing conference spreads, it can greatly reduce that feeling of fear.

"If Chi You is successfully resurrected, he will definitely hate Li Dazhi extremely, and Li Dazhi is a man of great luck. If Chi You becomes angry and directly targets Li Dazhi, he will be drawn into the opposite of the man of great luck.

"We have taken some risks by resurrecting Chi You, but with the Li family and his son here, this risk will naturally be reduced to a minimum."

Xuanyuan Huangdi sighed: "If the place where Chi You's magic power gathered at that time was a heel or a rib, it wouldn't matter."

"This part is indeed a bit awkward."

Feng Hou said seriously:

"Your Majesty, more important than such trivial matters is planning the demon clan.

"The Taoist Immortal killed the three demons, which made the entire demon clan feel sad. Hundreds of demon kings have gathered again. They deployed their troops in the middle of Xizhou, moved several mountains to support their positions, and assumed a stubborn resistance posture.

"Our spies inside the Monster Clan are also ready.

"As long as Chi You is resurrected, we will create a 'fight or perish' atmosphere within the demon clan and force them to come to a decisive battle with us.

"The only variable now is whether the demons will give up on Chi You and flee without a fight."

Xuanyuan Huangdi said seriously: "If they give up on Chi You, then we will stand firm on the 40% land on the south side of Xizhou."

"But Lingshan is in the middle of Xizhou. Western religion is located there, just like a fish bone stuck in our throats."

Fenghou said in a deep voice:

"If Your Majesty wants to solve the demon problem in Western Continent, you can actually make some promises to the Western Sect if necessary, such as allowing the Western Sect to preach to the human race in the Western Continent.

"Although this matter will cause dissatisfaction among many soldiers, the situation forces us to make such concessions."

Xuanyuan Huangdi's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "Feng, what's wrong with you? Previously, you hated the Western religion so much that you firmly refused to agree to peace talks with the Western religion. You also said that the Western religion was ambitious. Once they preached to the people of Xizhou,

It will surely make the people of Xizhou travel to all four continents and make everyone believe in their set of submissive teachings."

"this……"

Fenghou bowed her head, looked up at Huangdi Xuanyuan, and whispered:

"I have made a hexagram every day these past few days, and none of them are auspicious.

"What the hexagrams show is that if it overflows, it will lead to loss. It cannot be complete alone. It is difficult for things to go as planned, and it is difficult to calm down if there are many thoughts."

Xuanyuan Huangdi leaned back and the smile on his lips narrowed.

The divination of the Queen of Wind is always effective.

Xuanyuan Huangdi frowned and said: "Could it be that the Western Church summoned their Taoist soldiers? Or maybe the Blood Sea Shura clan will join the war?"

Fenghou said: "The secret of heaven is confused and cannot be seen. It would be great if my grandfather were here."

"Could it be that we can't take the initiative to attack in this battle? We can only wait for them to come over and then fight back?"

Xuanyuan Huangdi held on to the armrest of the chair and said slowly:

"In this case, then make more plans and take into account the worst possible results."

"Yes," Feng Hou said, "I will go to Qunxian Pavilion right now."

"Send someone to deliver a message to Li Dazhi," Xuanyuan Huangdi said sternly, "Let him organize this viewing party well and not cause too many casualties."

"I excuse myself."

Fenghou folded his hands and left in a hurry.

Xuanyuan Huangdi clicked his tongue, sank into the armchair, and gradually fell into deep thought.

The hexagram is not going well?

Did he miss something?

With peace and coordination, the efforts of the three religions, the Holy Mother and the Tongtian Cult, the two emperors of the human race and two sets of ministers of the human emperor, can such a group of experts not be able to defeat the Western religion?

Explain the church’s obstacles?

After thinking about it, the variable should be Chanjiao.

Huangdi Xuanyuan groaned for a few times, stood up and walked to the back hall, where he looked for his beloved concubine on duty for a while, then changed into his Taoist robes, put on his high crown, and rushed to the West Kunlun Mountains in the clouds.

'Wouldn't it be better to bring peace with you?'

'Forget it, you can't always rely on Ping An to deal with the three religions.'

'Let's go talk to the teacher. Even if Chan teaches not to allow it, this battle must be fought... It has really been delayed for too long. If the Western religion continues to delay it, the fate of the human race may really be ruined.

'

…

Li Ping'an's period was a nourishing one.

He had only had a wedding ceremony before, so he hurriedly asked Ning Ning to come to the Notre Dame Palace, but now the farewell was better than the wedding, and he was so bored.

Li Ping'an finally realized why "the king does not come to court early" and why "a beautiful woman's arms are the tombs of heroes".

However, you still have to struggle.

Even if it is to continue Niwai forever in the future, he has to create a new order.

Fully charged and full of energy.

There were still two days left before the opening of the exhibition to view Chi You's broken body. Li Ping'an took leave of Mu Ningning temporarily and asked the master to come out of seclusion to accompany him. He called out to Huanglong Zhenren and Guiling Shengshen who were waiting in the Notre Dame Palace.

Fairy Ziyao was also going to come with Qingsu.

She also thoughtfully thought of a reason: "Ziyao wants to be closer to His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, so that he can learn from His Majesty's excellent conduct."

Li Ping'an almost agreed at that time, but the Holy Mother of God conveyed the message in time:

"Ziyao, have you finished reading those classics? You can't leave this place until you finish reading. You also need to write a review for each classic, and bring it to me for personal review later."

Zi Yao clenched her embroidered fist for a moment.

Li Pingan almost laughed out loud.

Sure enough, the only one who can cure a powerful woman is a more powerful female power.

Leaving the Notre Dame Palace, we rode on the clouds to the East China Sea.

Master Huang Long was looking at the sky slightly lost in thought, as if he was worried about something; Our Lady of Turtle Spirit was sitting cross-legged behind Li Ping'an, playing with a small ornament with a mortise and tenon structure.

Qing Su was as taciturn as ever, just sitting by his side, meditating quietly.

Not long after, Master Huang Long glanced at the two female fairies here with some guilt, moved to Li Pingan's side, and said to Li Pingan:

"Um, peace?"

Jiejiao’s little trumpet—Gui Lingling pricked up her ears immediately.

Li Ping'an put away the scriptures in his hands and responded: "What's wrong, uncle? But is there anything difficult?"

"Oh, I'm a little embarrassed."

Master Huanglong whispered:

"Ping An, you also know that poor people have bad luck. Although after helping Tianting, their luck has improved a lot, but it is still a bit... relatively poor.

"Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood," Li Ping'an said sternly, "God's merits cannot be given casually. If there is an opportunity to perform meritorious service later, I will immediately think of the two uncles next to me."

"is not what it means."

Master Huang Long moved closer to Li Ping'an.

"I heard someone say that if I find a Taoist partner, or get married according to ancient etiquette, I can also use the Taoist partner's luck to improve my luck?"

Li Ping'an thought for a while and said seriously: "There is such a saying, but uncle, you are of the dragon clan, and I am afraid that such a fate is not something that ordinary women can bear."

Huang Long was startled for a moment, then whispered: "I don't know if the fairy who intercepted the teaching can bear it."

"who?"
To be continued...