"You don't need to follow me, I'm going to find my transcendent teacher."

Yaochi sighed: "Your Majesty, you have worked hard."

"It's just what you should do to enjoy the incense of all living beings."

Li Pingan waved his hand and flew out of the Lingxiao Palace. The green luan bird appeared not far away, flew to Li Pingan's feet, and took the black-clothed Heavenly Emperor to Nantianmen.

Li Ping'an simply meditated, his mind moved away from the battlefield, observing the battle situation everywhere, and constantly discussing with the Taoist masters how to deal with the enemy later.

Don't kill if you surrender your gun;

The Zixiao Palace suddenly disappeared;

Lao Jun who had already rushed to the depths of the Chaos Sea;

Hongjun, who made a thousand-year agreement and intended to bind the six leaders;

The Fuxi clan encountered an accident fifty to a hundred years ago, and the suspected Fuxi clan who suddenly appeared before and blew the xun to persuade the chaotic beast away...

Li Ping'an felt like he had grasped a clue, but the beginning and end of the clue were unclear.

He believed that the answer he wanted to know should be in the hands of the teacher who was full of lies.

In front of Lingjiu Mountain.

The blue luan bird entered the formation here without any hindrance, and landed in front of the mountain wall according to Li Ping'an's instructions.

The green luan bird transformed into a fairy in green, standing respectfully aside.

Li Pingan walked straight to the mountain wall in front, raised his hand and touched...

'You won't hide too, will you?'

There were shallow ripples on the mountain wall, and Li Ping'an was sucked into it, and he was in the secret realm of teaching.

The spirit in the coffin was wrapped in a layer of light, covering the scars and gaps, and turned into an old man. He waved gently to Li Ping'an:

"Come, the tea is still hot."
Chapter completed!