Li Pingan was speechless.

He asked: "Teacher, can the innate gods and demons really ignore the suppression of heaven and earth?"

"I'm not sure about this either," the spirit in the coffin shook his head, "I told you just now, I just made a fish bait. How far Kunpeng can understand the second soul method can only depend on himself.

"

Li Ping'an:......

"Teacher, have you ever thought that if Kunpeng really achieves his goal and robs the entire world of the original objects of heaven and earth, wouldn't the teacher suffer a big loss?"

"Hongjun just had a drink at my place."

The spirit in the coffin narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"Of course it's not his true form that came over. His true form is confronting Taiqing.

"Although the other five leaders cannot escape, if the overall situation is really out of control, Hongjun will let Taiqing leave the Zixiao Palace. He, a saint of heaven, is enough to deal with these innate gods and demons.

"Tai Qing will never abandon heaven and earth without saving him. A gentleman can bully him."

Li Ping'an asked: "Then why can't we directly kill these innate gods and demons now? Do we have to let Taoist masters fight?"

"Didn't you just have the answer? Killing two birds with one stone."

"Teacher, do you regard this world as a puppet in your hand?"

"No," the spirit in the coffin said slowly, "Heaven and earth are baked in the furnace to refine my elixir, and the Tao and fruit are mixed together, between existence and non-existence."

Heaven and earth are a furnace to refine my elixir.

Tao and fruit are mixed together, between existence and non-existence?

"Drink tea, let's not talk about this anymore."

The spirit in the coffin poured Li Pingan a third cup of tea and said with a smile:

"These are unimportant things.

"In the time it takes to drink a few cups of tea, this world will cease to exist.

"Don't let your cultivation fall behind. This is your main business, and don't be satisfied with the Phoenix Clan's combat body. The upper limit of the Phoenix Clan's combat body is still too low, unless you can swallow Kunpeng's Dao body.

"Besides attacking the Blood Sea, what other plans do you have next?"

Li Pingan was silent.

The spirit in the coffin said with a smile:

"I'm just curious.

"According to my current calculations, as long as Taiqing does not show up, in this battle between the creatures of the primitive world and the creatures of chaos, the strength of both of you will be almost completely equal.

"I can tell you in advance that Kunpeng has taken a backup plan in advance on the Blood Sea, and there is also an ambush of Kunpeng on the Immortal Volcano.

"If you attack the sea of ​​blood here, the immortal volcano will activate over there.

"Kunpeng is also very good at arranging troops. Do you have any other trump cards that I don't know about?"

Li Ping'an sighed: "Just do your best."

"Forget it," the spirit in the coffin said warmly, "when this battle is over, your second lesson will begin. Again, for you, apart from your own cultivation, nothing else is a big deal."

Li Pingan shook his head, stood up and bowed to the spirit in the coffin.

"Thank you teacher for clarifying my doubts. I will leave now."

"Go ahead," the spirit in the coffin waved his hand, "Just do your best in everything. The world has not yet come to its end. At most, a large number of living beings and masters will die this time."

Li Ping'an's soul raised his middle finger, turned around and ran away.

A vortex opened in front of him, sending him out of this secret realm.

The blue luan bird cried loudly and drove Li Ping'an straight to the entrance of the Earthly Immortal Realm.

In Lingjiu Mountain, in the secret realm.

The spirit in the coffin slowly fiddled with the teacup in front of him and sipped the tea carefully.

A shadow appeared from the side, it was Taoist Hongjun.

The old Taoist slowly sat down opposite the spirit in the coffin and let out a sigh: "Hey, fellow Taoist, why did you tell our Majesty the Emperor of Heaven all this?"

"Is it necessary to hide it?"

The spirit in the coffin smiled and shook his head:

"Kunpeng is just a chess piece. He is my disciple. When you are a teacher, you should act like a teacher. You should try your best to answer your disciples' questions."

Taoist Hongjun said slowly: "I don't understand this. Why did you tell him about Kunpeng's second spirit method? The deep meaning hidden in your words has already pointed out to him how to deal with Kunpeng in the future.

Won’t this make our plans in vain?”

"As I said, he is my disciple. Isn't it natural for a teacher to give guidance to his disciple?"

The spirit in the coffin tutted softly:

"Fellow Taoist, are you panicking?"

"Can I not panic? Taiqing is sitting in front of me now, looking like he is going to swallow me up."

Taoist Hongjun cursed:

"I am able to suppress Taiqing at this moment because Taiqing has identified Laojun.

"Now if Laojun suddenly comes back and digs out my Zixiao Palace, if you see too clearly, will he come over and kill you directly?"

The spirit in the coffin smiled and said: "In the worst case, I will hide in the depths of the Chaos Sea. Even the six heavenly saints can't do anything to me."

Taoist Hongjun looked helpless, his eyes even a bit resentful.

He sighed: "I said earlier that I don't want to be a villain, but now you are forcing me to become the enemy of all living beings step by step. I have no plans for this world."

The spirit in the coffin asked: "What I am asking my Taoist friends to do now, are any of them beyond what you and I agreed upon back then?"

"this……"

"Kunpeng is launching an attack now, isn't it because he is worried that the growth of Heaven will lead to the perfection of Heaven's law in advance?"

The spirit in the coffin said calmly:

"If we had followed our plan back then, would Kunpeng have waited until the Six Saints returned to their throne to launch the attack?

"Isn't the deviation that occurred here due to the battle at the Immortal Volcano? Kunpeng suffered so much that his sense of crisis was too strong, and he thought about risking his life against Honghuang? His chance of winning is now less than 30%, and he is worried about continuing to wait.

, 30% is gone.

"Of course, the cause of the matter is you and me, and I am not shirking responsibility."

Hongjun frowned and said, "What should we do now? Do we really want to let Taiqing come back?"

"There's no rush," the spirit in the coffin said with a smile, "Let's see how my apprentice performs."

"What can he do? With his Phoenix clan fighting body, he can hold up an innate god and demon."

Hongjun shook his head:

"If those giant chaotic beasts really come over, fellow Taoist, you really have to take action!

"If the direct disciples of Yuanshi and Tongtian suffer too many casualties, they will probably hate me to death! You also know how terrifying it is to combine the Three Pure Ones into One!

"I am hated by others for no reason. I have really been fooled by you, fellow Taoist!"

"I found out why you have lost your mother-in-law in the past tens of thousands of years?"

The spirit in the coffin looked disgusted:

"Drink tea to lower the fire, and some will die. Anyway, most people will die in the Great Tribulation of the Gods.

"It just so happened that we were discussing what I would teach him in the second class... Don't worry, if the sky falls, we will build another one and have tea."

Hongjun's mouth twitched slightly, he changed cups and continued drinking tea and wine.

The spirit in the coffin casually drew a circle on the table, and inside it showed a scene of Li Ping'an riding a blue luan bird to pay homage to Ji Zhen Yuanzi...
Chapter completed!