What the hell?

Li Pingan's spirit looked at the surrounding environment, and through the white mist he could faintly see the light of several spiritual treasures.

He is temporarily unable to perceive the situation outside his body.

It is as if the soul is currently in an extremely small segment of time, and someone has used indescribable magical powers to allow him to infinitely perceive this segment of time.

What kind of magical power is this?

Just as he was thinking about it, a bright flame suddenly flickered in front of him, and a dark shadow that was constantly twisting and trembling appeared in front of his soul.

Li Ping'an Yuanshen tried his best to be calm, and he could already identify who it was through the obscure Taoist rhyme.

The spirit in the coffin.

That detached person who is mysterious and full of lies.

What does the other party mean?

Li Ping'an quickly adjusted his mind and tried to be as calm as possible, staring at the dark shadow in front of him with a half-smile.

"Fellow Taoist appears so suddenly, what do you want?"

The black shadow said nothing.

A pair of orange eyes appeared inside the black shadow, staring at Li Pingan.

Although Li Ping'an didn't know why, his mentality was still very good.

When facing an ordinary powerful enemy, one must naturally find a way to call for support. At the very least, one must use the magical power of father and son to shout "Father, help me."

Faced with this powerful enemy who deceived Hongjun and plotted against the six leaders...

With the magical power displayed by the other party now, he had no chance to ask for help.

Li Ping'an waited for a while and then said: "My fellow Taoist's abilities are truly astonishing. I'm afraid the power of a saint is nothing more than this."

"It's just trapping your soul, it's not worth mentioning."

From the black shadow came a hoarse, low, old voice like iron paper rubbing against glass:

"Although the world here excludes Pindao and prevents Pindao from exerting 30% of his strength, [ordinary] Heavenly Saints will still not be Pindao's opponent.

"Otherwise, fellow Taoist, why would Hongjun be so easily persuaded by a poor Taoist?"

Li Ping'an's mouth twitched slightly: "Fellow Taoist, are you no longer pretending?"

"Pack?"

The black shadow sighed deeply and said slowly:

"Pindao never pretended to be pretentious, and what Pindao said never contained lies.

"It's just that this poor Taoist never thought that fellow Taoists could actually have such ability to turn decay into magic and open up unprecedented possibilities."

Several question marks popped up in Li Ping'an's head.

What is this all about?

He said: "Fellow Taoist, please clarify."

"There is no magic bullet," the shadow sighed, "Pindao has calculated hundreds of thousands of possibilities, and there are dozens of results leading to the boundless stars."

Li Ping'an became more and more puzzled, but he felt that he could not show his ignorance too much.

Therefore, Li Ping'an nodded calmly: "Fellow Taoist's calculation seems to be inaccurate."

"This is a skill unique to Pindao's level," said the black shadow, "It's okay if you don't believe it. Today Pindao is here just to ask a question from my friend."

"What's the matter?"

"Fellow Taoist, please leave with Pindao."

The black shadow looked at Li Pingan and said slowly:

"Pindao taking Hongjun away is also leaving. Taking a few more people away is also leaving. It's better to just take a few more people.

"This idea of ​​fellow Taoist is really a waste when used in this world. Perhaps we can open another world and realize the idea of ​​fellow Taoist from this world and build an eternal realm where thousands of stars shine!

"At that time, the world of poor Taoists, the world of fellow Taoists, and the lives that have died here will all have the opportunity to be reincarnated.

"Isn't it beautiful!"

Black Shadow's voice became rich and domineering, with an indescribable sense of excitement.

Li Ping'an frowned in thought.

To be obedient, you must listen to the sound.

What this guy says is nice, but you have to listen to the opposite.

What will be the consequences if he refuses? Will this guy directly attack him and his family?

Li Ping thought quietly, with some doubts in his eyes.

He asked: "Do fellow Taoists think that the magic bullet can extend the longevity of heaven and earth?"

"No, it is opening up, not continuing."

The black shadow sighed dejectedly:

"Pindao is not a bad person.

"Maybe you won't believe me.

"Pindao is just the final winner of Pindao's world. He fought for half his life and escaped from the world of death.

"Pin Dao, the last three Yuanhui of heaven and earth, has become invincible in the world and has long been tired of the so-called power. He watches the creatures in heaven and earth continue to fight, separate and combine, ups and downs, like a picture scroll.

"Pindao originally thought that he could accept the result that he was about to pass away with the world, but when things came to pass, Pindao still failed to die in his mind. While there was still the last remaining warmth in the world, Pindao took away all the living beings and

The remaining power of heaven and earth.

"This is the premise of detachment... Detachment is not a good thing, it is just abandonment, or betrayal of one's own world.

"And Pindao himself has ended up like this."

After the words in the coffin were spoken, the black shadow gradually dissipated, revealing the terrifying figure inside.

If this body shape is complete, it should be an ethereal Taoist. With a high forehead and a flat nose, he is not handsome, but his appearance is still quite satisfactory.

But now, half of his face had disappeared, as if it had been eaten away by a monster, and there was a faint colorful light on the edge of the scar.

And the body of this Taoist also has gaps in the east and west.

It is ferocious and terrifying, making the viewer's hair stand on end.

'This is what the spirit in the coffin looks like.'

Li Ping'an felt so enlightened that he couldn't help but sigh: "My fellow Taoist, why is this necessary?"

"I just can't accept my original destiny calmly."

The spirit in the coffin sighed, wrapped itself in black energy, and looked at Li Ping'an again.

He said slowly:

"I am honest with you because you are qualified.

"Li Ping'an, I know that you and your father are spirits floating from other worlds. This wave rising from the long river of life can even be seen by Pindao with his own eyes.

"Pindao also eavesdropped on the conversation between Tiandao and you. Heavenly Dao in this world is in its infancy and has many flaws. It can only hide some secrets from Pindao, but it cannot prevent Pindao from hearing it.

"The plot against Hongjun, to promote the sanctification of the Six Leaders, and to ask Hongjun to ban Haotian Boy, is all a ploy by a poor man, in order to allow the Three Pure Ones to become Heavenly Saints and cut off the opportunity for Saints to become Saints, and to delay the time for Heavenly Dao to mature, ensuring that this world

There will be no such variables as the Great Dao Sage.

"If you still have questions about these things, Pindao can explain them to you one by one here, and then you can decide whether you want to become Pindao's teacher and follow Pindao in the future."

Li Pingan's heart moved.

If I become a disciple of this Taoist, can I stop this Taoist from planning for this world?

Li Pingan quickly rejected this idea.

Only stronger power can restrain the strong, not so-called commitment and morality.

Li Ping'an's mind was racing and he asked the first question:

"Since the saints of heaven can refining wind, fire, water and earth, why can't they use this to renew the life of heaven and earth?"

The spirit in the coffin shook his head and said calmly: "Refining the world is actually the annihilation of living beings, not the re-opening of the world. The original objects of the world will not increase, but there will be a lot of losses due to the refining of the world, just like the ancient war.

, Buzhou Mountain fell, at that time, in order to refine the four pillars of heaven, the six leaders mobilized too many original materials of heaven and earth."

Li Ping'an asked again: "Where do the origins of heaven and earth come from?"

"Pangu's body," the spirit in the coffin said slowly, "you can think of it as Pangu's bone marrow fluid."

Li Ping'an felt a little nauseous for no reason.

He asked again: "Fellow Taoist, did you say before that Pangu's creation of heaven and earth was a conspiracy?"

"That's not what Pindao actually said."
To be continued...