Chapter 56 If the sky falls, it falls. There will always be someone taller to hold it up.
Li Pingan woke up from his dream and felt like he was flying in the clouds.
She had a very long dream.
In her dream, she entered the kingdom of God, found her uncle, then took out the magic sword and stabbed it into her uncle's chest.
The dream was so bizarre and disturbing that it woke her up with a start.
"Uncle, don't!" she shouted, opened her eyes, and saw the face that made her feel familiar and at ease.
It’s really my uncle!
Great, uncle is fine.
Li Chengfeng was holding her and flying at high speed. When he heard her scream, he lowered his head and looked at her, "Ping An, you're awake."
"Uncle..." Li Ping'an rubbed his eyes and found that the expression on Li Chengfeng's face was more solemn than ever before.
"Uncle, what's wrong?"
Li Chengfeng continued to fly and answered, "My uncle is being chased by someone. How about you sleep a little longer?"
"Ah?" Li Pingan asked nervously, "Is he being chased by an evil spirit?"
"No, it was my sword spirit." Li Chengfeng smiled bitterly, "My sword spirit has a bad temper."
Li Pingan: (*°▽°*)
There is a common sense in the world of immortal cultivation: it is better to provoke a sword immortal than to provoke the sword immortal's sword.
Because the sword spirit of that sword is really fierce.
Li Chengfeng finally sealed the sword spirit, but because his soul escaped from the body, Fu Yuan took advantage of the opportunity and allowed the sword spirit to see the light of day again.
He might not be able to suppress the sword spirit even in his prime, let alone now that he is seriously injured.
It is easy to invite gods but difficult to send them away.
What to do if you can’t defeat the sword spirit?
Serve cold.
Among the thirty-six strategies, Li Chengfeng had no choice but to flee.
Li Pingan looked at Li Chengfeng who was busy running for his life, and asked curiously: "But uncle, isn't he your sword spirit?"
Why couldn't Li Chengfeng control his sword?
Li Chengfeng shook his head and sighed: "This is a long story. Although he is my uncle's sword spirit, the relationship between us is not as simple as master and servant."
Therefore, Li Chengfeng was unwilling to use the Sword Controlling Technique to control the will of the sword spirit.
"I'm sorry, Ping An, for causing you to escape with me."
Li Pingan shook his head, stared at the big hole in his chest and asked, "Uncle, does it hurt?"
Li Chengfeng looked at the distressed expression on her face and smiled, "Ping An, are you worried about me?"
For thousands of years, some people respected him, some people feared him, but no one ever worried about his safety.
Because they know what the word "Sword Immortal" represents in the world of immortal cultivation where the strong prey on the weak.
He shook his head and replied, “It doesn’t hurt.
"It's safe. Uncle is not in pain."
Li Chengfeng didn't feel any pain because he was a sword master.
Killing one person is called a demon.
Kill a hundred people and regard him as a demon.
Kill ten thousand people and be revered as an immortal.
The only difference between old man Tianxin, who was labeled as a demon, and the sword immortal was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood among the hundreds of immortal families.
While they were talking, the sword spirit behind them had already caught up with them.
"Li Chengfeng." His voice was as cold and clear as a spring in the underworld, making people feel as if they were falling into an icy cave.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Li Chengfeng had to stop in mid-air and turned around, "Shall we talk?"
The sword spirit didn't waste any words with him and spat out two words: "Draw the sword."
A sword was swung out.
Li Cheng managed to escape dangerously.
Looking back, I saw the sword light streaking across the sky, tearing through space and causing the Nine Provinces to tremble.
He turned his head and said seriously, "Hey, are you serious?"
This is not the world of cultivating immortals, where you can let powerful people like Sword Spirit draw their swords at will.
The laws of nature are not obvious in this world, the spiritual energy is thin, and most importantly, there are seven billion mortals living on this earth.
If strength is measured in orders of magnitude, the sword spirit is a lake and Fu Yuan is a drop of water in the lake.
The reason why he sealed the sword spirit was because he was afraid that its power would be too great and would destroy this world.
And just as he expected, the sword spirit challenged him to a duel of swords as soon as it woke up, regardless of anything.
This guy has been dead for thousands of years, but he is still so stubborn.
Li Chengfeng said politely before using force: "This is not a good place to fight. If you want to fight, let's change the time and place to meet again, okay?"
The sword spirit looked at him coldly: "Do you think I will still believe you?"
Li Chengfeng: "Do you have to fight?"
The sword spirit nodded: "Draw your sword."
Li Chengfeng sighed, "I can't beat you, I admit defeat, okay?"
The sword spirit was successfully angered by his attitude, raised the invisible sword in his hand, and made a starting gesture.
Li Chengfeng knew he was in trouble as soon as he saw it. This sword move was no ordinary sword move. It was the strongest killing move of the Tai Shang Jiu Tian Wu Ji Sword Intent that the sword spirit had comprehended during his lifetime.
Once this move is used, there will be no rival in the world of immortal cultivation.
Looking at the sword spirit standing against the light, holding the sword in both hands, like a god descending from the earth, Li Chengfeng murmured, "No way, is this such a big deal?"
Once this sword is swung, the earth's population of seven billion will probably be halved.
Li Chengfeng sighed. If the reason didn't make sense, then there was nothing he could do.
"You forced me to do this." He whispered.
Then he made a hand gesture.
The sword spirit froze as he was about to swing his sword, then shouted angrily: "Li Chengfeng, let me go!"
Li Chengfeng kept gesticulating and performed a set of complicated spells in the air. It was smooth at first, but as the sword spirit's resistance became more and more fierce, his movements became more and more obscure.
In the end, it was even as slow as a koala.
The sword spirit gnashed its teeth and said, "Li Chengfeng, you actually used the sword control technique on me."
Li Chengfeng panted: "I tried to reason with you first, but you didn't listen. What can I do?"
"Can you please stop using these despicable means and act more openly and honestly?"
"You acted uprightly, so you died, and I lived for five thousand years."
After these words were spoken, both of them were stunned.
Li Chengfeng held the spell without moving, and the sword spirit also stood still without struggling.
After choking for a long time, he managed to utter, "Humph, evil disciple."
Li Chengfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued to pinch his fingers and said, "Hey, hey, I didn't say I want to take you as my master, okay?"
"So you are an evil disciple."
“Tsk.”
The moment the Sword Controlling Technique was completed, countless iron chains appeared from the void and tied up the sword spirit, making it unable to move.
"I will come back." The sword spirit stared at Li Chengfeng fiercely.
Li Chengfeng avoided his gaze, continued to make a gesture, blocked his mouth, and then sealed him into his sea of consciousness.
Great, now the world is finally quiet.
Li Chengfeng held his forehead and sighed.
No one might believe it if I tell them, but Li Chengfeng, who is fearless, is only afraid of his own sword spirit.
After resolving this farce, he suddenly seemed to remember something and looked down at Li Pingan who was stunned in his arms.
He smiled awkwardly: "The sword is a good sword, but the sword spirit is a bit noisy."
Li Pingan: "Uncle, did you tie him up with chains because you disliked his talking too much?"
Uh, Li Chengfeng explained: "It wasn't my uncle who wanted to tie him up, it was he who was unreasonable."
Li Pingan nodded.
She felt that her uncle was being unreasonable for saying this.
"Is uncle's sword spirit very powerful?"
"Of course he is amazing. When he was alive, he was the most powerful swordsman in the world of immortal cultivation and the best swordsman in the world."
"Is he more powerful than his uncle?"
"Me?" Li Chengfeng shook his head and laughed, "My uncle was just an unknown casual cultivator at that time."
Li Pingan asked curiously, "How did such a powerful person become my uncle's sword spirit?"
A child of destiny and an unknown cultivator, there is no way they can be connected.
Li Chengfeng was stunned, thought for a moment and said, "This is a good question, but now we have to go to the Supernatural Administration to hand in the task."
"Completing this task will give you extra points." He said happily, "Didn't my uncle say that your grades have improved and I wanted to give you a gift? This is the gift for you. Do you like it?"
Li Ping'an was stunned. She didn't expect that Li Chengfeng would go into danger just to give her extra points.
They didn't need to go to the Supernatural Administration. The armed personnel stationed in the Kingdom of God had already noticed the commotion here and were approaching in helicopters.
Li Chengfeng brought Li Ping'an and followed them back to the base, called Director Zhang, and briefly explained what had happened.
Director Zhang was a little bit incredulous when he received the call, "So the Kingdom of God is gone just like that?"
Li Chengfeng: "It's gone just like that."
"Oh, right." He reminded, "I brought out some unconscious people from the Kingdom of God. They were former members of the Death Squad. Some of them may be able to wake up. Please make sure to place them properly."
"Of course." Director Zhang agreed immediately, "They are all heroes of the country. We will definitely use the best medical resources to help them recover."
Li Chengfeng was relieved, this was very good.
After finishing the business, Director Zhang continued enthusiastically: "Mr. Li, to thank you for solving this problem of the Kingdom of God, how about I treat you to a simple meal tonight? By the way, I would also like to hear about your experiences in the Kingdom of God."
He heard that after Li Chengfeng left the kingdom of God, he was chased all the way and flew around the Himalayas eight times.
He wanted to know who on earth was that could force Li Chengfeng to retreat?
Li Chengfeng refused directly: "No, I have to go back to celebrate my niece's birthday in the evening."
After hanging up the phone, he said to Li Pingan: "Let's go home. Your friends should still be waiting for you to blow out the candles at home."
Li Pingan lowered his head and said nothing.
Li Chengfeng squatted down until his eyes were level with hers, only to find that she was already in tears.
He looked startled and asked quickly, "What's wrong, Ping An, are you feeling unwell?"
Could it be that Fu Yuan's soul invasion still had a negative impact on Li Ping'an?
Li Pingan shook his head and whispered, "Uncle, my birthday has passed."
"How could that be? Your birthday is clearly..." Li Chengfeng stopped talking abruptly.
He looked at the date displayed on his phone with a look of annoyance.
He was careless. He didn't expect that the flow of time in the kingdom of God was different from that outside.
He had only been in there for a short time, but he didn't expect that a day and a night had passed outside.
"Ping An, I'm sorry that your uncle couldn't make it to your birthday." Li Chengfeng apologized, "Is this why you're sad?"
Li Pingan shook his head.
Li Chengfeng asked in confusion: "Why is that?"
Li Pingan said in a tearful voice: "Uncle, did you take on such a dangerous mission just to give me extra points?"
Li Chengfeng smiled and joked, "It's just an S-level evil spirit, not dangerous."
"But uncle, you are injured." Li Pingan raised his head and looked at Li Chengfeng, tears filling his eyes, "Pingan doesn't want uncle to get hurt because of Pingan."
Looking at the serious expression on Ping An's face, Li Chengfeng was stunned.
I vaguely guessed why she was sad.
I see.
He put away his joking expression, sighed, stretched out his right hand to cover Li Ping'an's eyes, and let go after a few seconds.
"It's safe, look." He opened his arms to show his intact chest, "Uncle is fine now."
Unexpectedly, when Li Ping'an saw that he recovered, he cried even more sadly.
She cried out of breath, "Ping An is so useless... Ping An, Ping An couldn't even help uncle... and even made uncle almost get into danger because of me... hiccup..."
Li Chengfeng had never seen her so sad before. He wiped her tears and comforted her, "It's not your fault, Ping An. It's your uncle who took it for granted. He should have asked for your opinion before giving you the gift."
Li Pingan sobbed, "No...it's not like that..."
Li Chengfeng patted her back and waited patiently for her to calm down.
When Li Ping'an slowly stopped sobbing, she finally looked up at Li Chengfeng, and with his encouragement, she spoke her true feelings with sobs.
"Ping An doesn't need a big house or extra points. What Ping An wants most is his uncle's company."
After hearing Li Ping'an's words, Li Chengfeng fell silent for a moment.
It turns out this is the gift Li Pingan wanted.
He always wanted to give Li Ping'an the best, but forgot to ask her what she wanted.
He agreed with Director Zhang's words that it is better to push himself than to push his children, but he ignored the fact that the ultimate purpose of working hard is to make the family better.
If you ignore your children's feelings and lose time spending with your family, it will be a waste of time.
Looking at Li Ping'an's tearful eyes, Li Chengfeng's eyes softened.
He touched Li Ping'an's head and said, "Uncle knows. I will stay at home with you during this winter vacation. I won't go on any missions in the future, okay?"
Li Ping'an's eyes lit up, and then he shook his head and said, "No."
Li Chengfeng asked curiously: "Why not?"
Li Pingan: "Because buying cheesecake costs money."
Where does the money come from if you don’t work?
Li Chengfeng: …
Fearing that Li Chengfeng would work hard to make money again, Li Pingan quickly added: "Uncle, just make enough money to buy cheesecake, Pingan doesn't need anything else."
She secretly glanced at Li Chengfeng's face, stretched out two fingers and pinched them together, "If I spend a little less time making money, I can spend a little more time with Ping An."
She doesn't ask for much, just a little bit.
Li Chengfeng looked at her hopeful face and nodded, "Okay, uncle promises you."
Hearing this, Li Pingan happily stretched out his hand and said, "Pin it down."
Li Chengfeng stretched out his little finger and made a promise with her: "From now on, even if the sky falls, uncle will come home for dinner."
After all, if the sky falls, there will always be someone taller to hold it up. If Ping An loses himself, he will have no relatives left.
After getting his uncle's assurance, Li Ping'an quickly forgot the unpleasant incident and became happy again.
Li Chengfeng missed Li Ping'an's birthday and didn't want to miss her birthday wish again, so he looked at her and asked, "Do you have any other birthday wishes?"
Li Pingan: "My greatest wish is that my uncle is healthy and lives a long life."
Li Chengfeng laughed and said, "My uncle can't fulfill this wish."
If he could only live to be a hundred years old, it would be too difficult for him.
"Would you like to change your wish?"
Change your wish.
What wish do you want to change?
Li Pingan recalled the thrilling escape just now and said, "Uncle, I want to know the story between you and the sword spirit. Uncle, tell me the story of the sword spirit."
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