“It’s actually quite clean here.”

Li Ping'an looked at the somewhat unfamiliar cave with a peaceful smile on his lips.

Qing Su said: "I will come back to practice occasionally."

She tapped her toes, flew over the lotus pond, and landed in the rocking chair in front of her. Her slim figure perfectly fit the curve of the rocking chair. A pair of cloud boots fell off on their own and floated to the corner. Two jade slippers shaped like wooden clogs were left behind.

It flew over on its own and placed it next to the rocking chair.

Qing Su casually took out two wine bottles, raised her head and winked lightly at Li Ping'an.

"Want a drink?"

"It's rare for Master to be so elegant."

Li Ping'an smiled and walked to the master's side.

His original exclusive lounge chair is still as clean as new, and hundreds of years have left no trace on it.

The master is also average.

Li Pingan stared at her beautiful face.

Whenever he spends time with Master, his Tao mind will become extremely peaceful.

The most comfortable afternoon in Li Ping'an's memory was in front of this cave, with a large transparent formation covering the cave above his head. He was lying in the sun, holding a scripture in his hand, accompanied by the sound of cicadas and insects.

The master was in the cave and the junior sister was in the distant clouds. She didn't think about anything at that time and slowly fell asleep.

Qing Su took out a small wine bottle from her sleeve and handed it to Li Ping'an.

Inside is the fairy wine specially provided by Yaochi, and it is only brought out by the fairies for the fairies to enjoy during the Peach Fair.

After two cups of fairy brew, Li Ping'an took the initiative to speak:

"Master, don't worry about me. I'm actually fine. I'm not under that much pressure."

"Well," Qing Su responded softly, not saying much, but just raising her head and taking a big sip of wine, "Then drink more, but it's good to get drunk."

Li Pingan turned to look at her.

Didn't you agree to comfort him, the Emperor of Heaven, and help him, the Emperor of Heaven, relieve his stress?

He had actually noticed that the master was in a strange mood today.

In other words, the way Master looked at him gradually changed a long time ago, and this change lasted for hundreds of years.

When he was in seclusion in Xuandu City, his master appeared once every few decades, and he felt the clearest feeling at this time.

Li Ping'an raised his head and took a sip of the immortal wine, and said with a wry smile: "Disciple, I can't lie to you. I can't get drunk from this wine. The disciple's body is different from that of ordinary Daluo Jinxian."

"oh."

Qing Su whispered.

"Master, do you have something to say to your disciple?" Li Ping'an said in a tone as calm as possible, "It's just the two of us here. If you have anything to say, just say it. If it's you, Master, even if the request violates the principle, it has not violated the principle."

He is so powerful that even my disciples can agree to it."

Qing Su smiled and narrowed her eyes, but didn't say much.

Li Ping'an felt inexplicably nervous in his heart.

Master, is she going to have a showdown today?

He was not sure what his master thought of him.

But he was sure that he did have some bad thoughts about his master, but he didn't dare to speak out.

One is because he already has three confidantes;

The other one is...

He was afraid that his master would go away because of this, and Qingsu would most likely make this choice, because that was her temperament.

Qingsu seemed to want to find a topic, so after taking a few sips of the fairy brew, she took the initiative to ask:

"What's going on with the Great Tribulation of the Gods? What's going on with the myth you're talking about?"

"Myth."

Li Ping'an smiled and briefly introduced:

"Disciple, I won't hide anything from you. Now, there is no need to hide it. Only Master knows about this matter.

"My father and I came from another world. In that world, there was no magic or magical power. There were only soulless arts. We called it science.

"How my father and I came here? I'm still investigating. The theory Donghuang Taiyi mentioned is very possible. It's about the variables of heaven and earth, heaven and earth asking for help, etc.

"In my hometown, there are many myths, which originated from the worship and belief in natural phenomena during the ancient Chinese civilization in my hometown, as well as the records of some ancient tribal cultures and rumors.

"For example, Kuafu chases the sun, Hou Yi shoots the sun, Jingwei fills the sea, Sui Ren makes fire, Fengshen Yanyi, Journey to the West...etc.

"I discovered a long time ago that our current world is simply a collection of cultures from my hometown's world. Daxia and Great Shang appeared in Southern China, which are ancient countries that did exist in the history of my hometown. Many ruins have been excavated.

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"I have suspected before that this world is inextricably linked to the mythology of my hometown.

"Could it be that after this world was destroyed by the final catastrophe, the land of Nanzhou survived and passed on the mythical civilization here, and Nanzhou became the star of my hometown?"

Qingsu seemed to understand, but asked: "Is that so?"

"I don't know. I have to verify and explore slowly."

Li Pingan smiled and said:

"In the world where I come from, we live on the stars, but the stars are just a speck of dust in the vast universe."

He struck up a conversation and chatted with Qingsu about the universe and the stars.

Qingsu listened attentively, thinking, and asked some interesting questions from time to time.

This made Li Ping'an feel deeply in his heart.

Master is indeed different from ordinary women.

It is taboo to talk about these things when you are alone with an ordinary woman!

A few empty wine bottles gradually appeared next to the two lounge chairs.

Qing Su was a little drunk, her smile became much more obvious, and there was a faint blush under her snow-white skin.

When the ice and snow of Fairy Yunbing melts, this scene is enough to make any man's heart turbulent.

Li Pingan was sober.

Now when he faces Zhunti to pick up Hongjun or even his own transcendent teacher, he won't have such a moment of hesitation.

But as soon as some words came to his lips, he seemed to see the person in front of him, dressed in white as snow, disappearing into the vast snow, and his heart felt inexplicably painful.

Qingsu asked: "Well, disciple, how many years will it take for our current world to end in a great calamity?"

"An optimistic estimate is that there will still be some for tens of thousands of years."

Li Pingan said slowly:

"Previously, we hunted so many innate gods and demons in the outer world, and the original matter of heaven and earth has thickened a lot.

"If there is no external intervention, and the Six Saints do not suddenly betray this world, maybe there will be another Yuanhui before the final catastrophe arrives.

"This is the ideal situation."

Qingsu asked: "Why do you say that?"

"Because I personally feel, or judging from the current signs, Teacher Transcendence will not give us too many opportunities."

Li Pingan sighed helplessly:

"There must be some variables now.

"This variable can affect me, the teacher, in extracting the origin of our world, and as long as the Great Tribulation of the Gods is successfully completed, this variable will be killed.

“I haven’t found out what the specific variables are, and it’s actually very general to say so.

"This variable may refer to Jie Jiao. Jie Jiao has now gathered a huge amount of biological combat power, and the Conferred God Catastrophe is targeting Jie Jiao.

"It may also be a change in the state of Heaven.

"In short, we don't want to sit still and wait for death. Whether it's Heaven, Sanqing, or all living beings, they will find ways to increase our chances of surviving the final catastrophe and fighting against the plunder of the transcendent, and the transcendent teacher has taken the full initiative.

, he will definitely take action when he has the highest chance of winning. Otherwise, what would he be waiting for from ancient times to now?

"So I pessimistically estimate that after the Great Tribulation of the Gods is over, the teacher will probably take action, no more than two or three thousand years ago."

When Li Ping'an said this, he felt much more depressed, and whispered: "We may only have two or three thousand years, Master."

"So short?"

Qing Su said nonchalantly.

"Actually, it's not that short. Two or three thousand years is enough for us to live for a long time. I'm already several hundred years old now. I told myself after I turned one hundred that everything I live in the future will be in vain, haha..."

"Otherwise, I won't be your master."
To be continued...