Heaven is nagging, so as not to overwhelm Heaven."

The atmosphere here was immediately relieved.

Guangchengzi also said: "Today I heard about the Taoist Immortal Tribulation, which is a worthwhile trip. Although the innate gods and demons are difficult to deal with, this time they are fighting near the heaven and the earth. The three sects of our Taoist sect are all elites. The losses are

It's a blessing that there are so few of them. It's up to all of you to cultivate yourself well."

The elder brothers of the two sects spoke, and all the immortals said their goodbyes.

Li Ping'an smiled and cupped his hands, and when the immortals were about to leave, he said again:

"Masters, I have a few questions to ask."

The immortals pressed their cloud heads, stopped their magical powers, and turned to look at Li Ping'an.

Li Pingan groaned for a few times, his expression gradually became very serious, and he said slowly:

"The first question is about the rampage of the innate gods and demons. Logically speaking, the innate gods and demons cannot understand each other, let alone communicate with each other. How did the innate gods and demons do this? Masters, if you can find out

If you get the answer, please send a message to heaven.

"The second question is related to the Dao Immortal Tribulation and the God Conferring Tribulation that my disciple just mentioned.

"If the remnant soul enters the list of gods and cannot be free and becomes a puppet of heaven, then if the Tao body itself enters the list of gods, will it be able to retain some freedom?

"In addition, there is a third question... Becoming a god is a disaster for the Taoist sect, but it is a selection of the righteous gods for the heaven. What do you think, disciple, the new emperor of heaven, should consider maintaining the purity of the team of righteous gods in the heaven?

Sexuality, mainly human race and Taoist sect?”

After saying this, Li Ping'an lowered his head and bowed.

The immortals have been around in the ancient world for so long, so they naturally know how to be obedient. At this moment, most of them understood the meaning behind Li Ping'an's words.

The hundreds of immortals here are all top figures in the Taoist sect. If they know it, it is equivalent to the Taoist sect knowing it.

Duobao and Guangchengzi bowed their hands again, and then the immortals of the two sects left in batches and went their separate ways.

Li Ping'an sighed softly. Wearing a black robe, he looked at the backs of the immortals with slightly complicated eyes.

A delicate hand reached out from the side and gently took his arm.

The female demon said softly: "Don't think too much, you can tell so much to the Taoist immortals, you are already worthy of your status as a Taoist disciple."

"Isn't it too early?"

Archmage Xuandu frowned and said:

"The teacher said that it will take at least a thousand years for the Conferred Gods List to be released. If we tell it now, I'm afraid there will be more problems then."

Li Ping'an shrugged: "That's a headache for saints."

All the immortals on the side could not help but smile.

Huang Long cleared his throat and said slowly: "Your Majesty, I am a poor Taoist who wants to send a gift to fellow Taoist Shiji."

"Hey," Li Ping'an shouted quickly, "Uncle, you can't leave, we will need your help next time."

Huang Long didn't know why: "What can Pindao do? Well, Pindao now has some skills in sneak attack and assassination."

Shi Ji's eyes suddenly became more appreciative.

The look in his eyes seemed to say: 'He can even come up with such unsavory methods as sneak attacks and assassinations, and he does so in such a handsome and unrestrained way.'

Li Ping'an's body is covered with goosebumps.

The love between these old immortals is really boring.

"The ancient dragon world has been destroyed, and the dragon clan has nowhere to go for the time being," Li Ping'an said with a smile, "I want to take this opportunity to conquer the dragon clan, not in a cooperative way."

Master Huang Long's face suddenly turned bitter.

He knew this would happen.

…

In Zixiao Palace.

The game of chess has come to an end, Taiqing Laozi lowered his head and thought about something.

Hongjun collected the chess pieces slowly and said slowly:

"Fellow Taoist, what are you thinking about? Didn't Li Ping'an deal with it very well? If he is allowed to continue like this, maybe the three religions really don't need to be beaten."

Taiqing Laozi said: "The body is on the list, but the Tao is impure. It is just a compromise."

Hongjun's expression froze, and he sighed: "Sure enough, you only have this world in your heart. Carrying the memory of God Pangu, your position is not that of living beings, but of heaven and earth."

"Teacher, can the whereabouts of Lord Anan be traced?"

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

Hongjun frowned and said:

"You promised me that you would return to the wild world after a thousand years. If you go back now, I will break your promise again."

"Teacher, don't worry."

Taiqing Laozi slowly turned his head and looked helplessly at the one with the slowest progress among the remaining five light beams.

One of the six leaders was seriously lagging behind.

But he didn't say who the leader was.

"Teacher, if you can find the whereabouts of the misfortune, please let me know. I ordered my disciple to go there and settle the cause and effect between him and the heaven and earth."

"This," Hongjun thought for a while, "he escaped to the depths of the Chaos Sea. I can sense the general direction of where he is at this moment, but I can't tell where he is specifically. And you don't have to worry about the other guy.

We have already set our sights on disaster, which will most likely lead to disaster."

Taiqing Laozi nodded slowly and didn't ask any more questions.

Taoist Hongjun wondered: "Aren't you curious about who is targeting disaster?"

"Except for the six leaders, there are less than ten powerful men who can stay in the Sea of ​​Chaos for a long time, but it is not difficult to guess who they are."

Taiqing Laozi closed his eyes and concentrated, as if he was fast asleep.

Taoist Hongjun hesitated to speak, his desire to talk stuck at the end of his throat, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

Okay, he talks a lot.

…

at the same time;

In a corner of the Sea of ​​Chaos not too far from the Dragon Ancient World, wisps of chaotic aura float freely.

Lord Ernan frowned and looked at the group of faint figures in front of him, his eyes feeling a little more comfortable.

"Emperor Master, what do you mean?"
Chapter completed!