The spirit in the coffin moved a stone bench and sat down slowly. Then he lifted the hem of his robe and made an invitation gesture to Li Ping'an and Hongjun.

Hongjun's shadow slightly narrowed his eyes.

He said: "Fellow Taoist actually left Lingjiu Mountain. This is something I never thought of before."

"Sanqing is not at home, I can come and go as I please."

The spirit in the coffin smiled and said:

"Fellow Taoist, you are too ugly today. You will do whatever it takes to achieve your goal.

"What on earth do you want to do?

"Actually, if you don't like me being embedded in the main world, I can also move. Going to your Zixiao Palace is not a bad idea."

Hongjun said: "Then please, fellow Taoist, follow me into Zixiao Palace."

"Okay," the spirit in the coffin said, "as long as you stop what you are doing, I can move to Zixiao Palace. You know, the only good quality I have is that I am a weirdo, and that is keeping promises."

Hongjun was silent.

The spirit in the coffin shook his head: "Fellow Taoist, I am becoming more and more disappointed with you now. Where is your elegance? If all the chess players end up like you, what kind of style do you have?"

"Fellow Taoist is already detached," Hongjun said calmly, "This world is like a thatched cottage to you, and like a prison cell to me, why bother calling me style here!"

The spirit in the coffin said: "But I have promised to take you away."

Hongjun chuckled softly: "I don't know if my Taoist friend's words can be true."

Li Ping'an thought for a moment and quietly turned on a small function of the survey mirror.

The spirit in the coffin smiled bitterly:

"You really are... Mud can't hold up the wall, you still can't trust me.

"No wonder you have been planning this since ancient times.

"Today we are missing some of the most important spectators, namely Sanqing. I think you are now confronting Taiqing in your Zixiao Palace.

"On the Taiqing side, you will say that I forced you, and then after you finish planning here, you will probably let Taiqing deal with me, right?

"Taiqing cares about old feelings, and if this world had not encountered a big crisis, Taiqing, who inherited the memory of Pangu God, would not take action, but would only watch, so he would not kill you directly, and you also have the Qiankun Cauldron to withstand it

Taiqing Taichi diagram.

"It can be said that you have taken everything into account."

Hongjun said calmly: "Fellow Taoist misses me so much, I don't know what to say. But, I really didn't mean anything. It's all your fault, fellow Taoist."

The spirit in the coffin shook his head:

"Your words hurt me, you are not worthy of being my Taoist friend.

"But I do wonder what you want to do and what shocking plan you have that can surprise me too.

"It doesn't matter. No matter what you plan, in the end, you are definitely not as strong as me. I don't have to go into it. It's just that I suddenly want to find some audiences for you, so that all the people you have planned can come and see your true face.

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"Hongjun, you can only care about the same thing, profit and reputation."

Hongjun frowned slightly: "What do you mean, fellow Taoist?"

Snapped!

The spirit in the coffin clasped his hands together.

A dozen apertures appeared not far away, and dozens of figures in total emerged from the apertures without any warning.

The Faceless Man of Heaven seemed to raise his hand, but he quickly put it down, and an obscure Taoist rhyme surrounded him.

To be precise, the aperture flew over on its own and brought them directly in here.

Here are:

Xuanyuan Huangdi, female emperor, several famous officials;

Yaochi, Dongwang, Dragon King of the Four Seas and other heavenly masters;

Ksitigarbha, the current leader of the Western religion, and several of his disciples;

Taoist Lu Ya and several former ministers of the ancient heaven;

Zhen Yuanzi, Shennong and other ancient masters;

In addition, there are Yun Zhongzi and Antarctic Immortal from the Chan Sect, as well as several second-generation disciples of the Jie Sect in the main world.

Finally, there is Hou Tu sitting on the lotus platform making final preparations for the incarnation of the six realms.

They were all a little shocked when they came over.

Everyone is a master in the ancient world, but they were dragged into this place by the irresistible rules of the road. The whole process did not give them the slightest chance to react.

What's even more difficult is that these dozens of masters were transmitted at the same time!

Xuanyuan Huangdi saw Li Ping'an, Li Dazhi, and the shadow of Hongjun in the pavilion at a glance.

The female demon directly clenched the spear in her hand and immediately rushed towards the sixteen inner heaven gods floating above. But as soon as she jumped up, she seemed to hit a transparent film. The universe was twisting and the years were lengthening until

Xuanyuan Huangdi pulled the female demon back.

These masters are trapped in a dozen apertures.

They seem to be here, but in fact they are an unknown distance away from this place.

Taoist Lu Ya also looked up, and then shouted in surprise: "Mother... you bastard gods who dare to insult my mother!"

Shen Nong also frowned slightly. He had just smashed Ancestor Styx into pieces, and was about to break it a few more times, letting out a sigh of relief.

But when he took a break, he came here strangely together with several ministers who were discussing follow-up matters.

"Fellow Taoists, please don't trespass."

The voice of the spirit in the coffin floated leisurely:

"This is just a little trick, so that you can visit this place in person, but it cannot affect what happens here.

"Let me give you a brief introduction first so that you don't know me.

"This handsome, elegant and suave young man is now the Heavenly Emperor of Heaven, and he is also my little disciple... Fellow Taoist Yun Zhongzi, don't worry about it, I am not trying to steal your disciples from you.

"The person beside Li Ping'an is his father Li Dazhi. There is nothing to mention."

Li Dazhi stared and took a breath.

The spirit in the coffin continued:

"The man in the pavilion here, the famous Hongjun Taoist, killed Luohu in ancient times, accepted Sanqing and other masters as his disciples, and it was he who brought out the Hongmeng Purple Qi that sanctified the six leaders.

"He still has a piece of Hongmeng Purple Qi in his hand, which is his own escape route.

"Really speaking, I collected these Hongmeng Purple Qi for him.

"The ones above your heads are the Inner Heaven Dao gods. They are the Inner Heaven Dao gods who were born in the illusion of the Inner Heaven Dao. There are only sixteen left now, and they cannot be killed by ordinary methods.

"The one over there with no facial features is the Faceless Man of Heaven.

"The story that just happened is that Hongjun wanted Li Dazhi to die and merge with the inner heaven, but Emperor Li Ping'an jumped out to stop him.

“It is normal for a son to save his father!

"Because Hongjun broke my heart, I gathered together all the victims who may be related to Hongjun's old accounts, and brought together Hongjun's shadow, which is actually a wisp of soul, and the one over there.

The faceless people of Heaven are all stationed here.

"Everyone, please bear witness. Next, the Emperor of Heaven will begin to question Hongjun."

Li Pingan frowned tightly.

Hongjun said calmly: "Why don't you introduce yourself, fellow Taoist?"

"Me? I have nothing to say."

The spirit in the coffin smiled and said:

"I am a detached person. I have already transcended the tangible world, but I have some regrets that I have not been able to resolve, so I am trying to find a way to return to the tangible world.

"My purpose is to wait for the destruction of heaven and earth to take away the remnants of heaven and earth. Anyway, you won't be able to use them by then.

"I have nothing in common with you, because you don't look like the ultimate winner who can achieve transcendence, so you don't need to know much about me.

"As I get older, I talk a bit too much, so you can call me Wanri.

"I have two insignificant registered disciples, you should be familiar with them, they are Jie Yin and Zhunti."

Ksitigarbha and other Western disciples looked at each other, bowed their heads quickly, and paid homage to their master.

Xuanyuan Huangdi wondered: "I have heard Ping An mention the name of senior many times, but what exactly is this? Ping An?"

Li Pingan sighed:

“I don’t know now who can believe it and who can’t.

"I can only say that what I saw is that this place is at the boundary of the Heavenly Court, within the Heavenly Court formation, and this illusion here is the illusion of the inner heaven.
To be continued...