Tingyuxuan, in the room.
Li Ziye and Prince Wen communicated and deduced based on the current intelligence, and locked the target on the God of Light.
A person's cognition and wisdom may be limited and there may be blind spots, but two people can confirm each other's conjectures and inferences and get as close to the truth as possible.
Of course, under the premise, there cannot be too big a gap in the wisdom of these two people.
Otherwise, after talking for a long time, one party may not understand it.
For example, hibiscus.
In fact, Hibiscus is already a very smart person, but he is still far behind his master and old foxes like Li Ziye.
Just like martial arts talent, genius must also be graded.
Geniuses in the eyes of ordinary people and geniuses in the eyes of geniuses are completely different things.
Ordinary people need to look up to geniuses, and some people even need to look up to geniuses.
"Now that it is confirmed that the mastermind behind this is the God of Light, the rest of the matter will be much easier to handle."
At the tea table, Li Ziye took another sip of hot tea and said, "The God of Light's only purpose now is to find a way out of trouble. The seal set by the demon clan and goddess has trapped him for thousands of years. There is no way he can I still have time to do other things.”
"According to current reasoning, Professor Li's status as the son of destiny should help him unblock."
Mu Wenqing stretched out his hand to roast it on the brazier and responded, "When the demon clan found me, they deliberately emphasized that after Li Jiaoxi's death, his body must be handed over to them."
"Judging from their requirements, it doesn't make much difference to the God of Light whether I live or die."
Li Ziye said calmly, "The important thing is my body. It's strange. What's so special about me? Not even the Confucian leader knows how the God of Light can see it."
"Suzaku should also know about Professor Li's situation. Didn't he ask before?" Mu Wenqing reminded.
"Did not have time."
Li Ziye shook his head and responded, "When Suzaku appeared, the battle between Huo Lin'er and I had reached a critical moment, and there was no time to ask these things."
"That would be a shame."
Mu Wenqing sighed softly and said, "There are not many gods in this world, and Li Jiaoxi's physical condition is probably only visible to the gods."
"There is no rush in this matter. Now, the most critical issue is how to deal with this God of Light."
Li Ziye's expression turned cold and he replied, "Thousands of years ago, in the war between the Taoist sect and the gods, many gods fell. This shows that the gods are not immortal."
"Having said that, the demon goddess was able to seal the God of Light but did not kill him. This shows that it is very difficult to kill the God of Light."
Mu Wenqing said calmly, "There is no doubt that there are strengths and weaknesses among the gods. A being like the God of Light should be very powerful even among the gods."
After listening to the words of Prince Wen in front of him, Li Ziye looked thoughtful. After a long time, he said, "I once saw a baby in the place where the God of Light was sealed. If I guessed correctly, that baby was the God of Light who came. The human body is needed.”
Gods are the will of heaven and earth and have no physical body. To come to the world, they must use the physical body. This has been confirmed by both the Moon God and Suzaku. The God of Light should be no exception.
"What Li Jiaoxi means is that if his body is destroyed, the God of Light will be temporarily unable to escape or come to the world." Mu Wenqing asked with a slightly condensed expression.
"This should be."
Li Ziye nodded and said, "However, what we can think of, the demon clan goddess should also be able to think of. It will definitely not be easy to destroy the body of the God of Light."
"This question can only be verified by Professor Li himself."
Mu Wenqing said sternly, "This king will hand you over, Li Jiaoxi, to the Monster Clan, which will lower the Monster Clan's alertness a lot. At that time, Li Jiaoxi can find an opportunity to verify this matter."
"Um."
Li Ziye nodded and agreed.
Just when Li Ziye and King Wenqing were discussing how to deal with the God of Light.
Deep in the palace, in the royal ancestral hall, the Confucian leader and the Taishang, the last two sages in the world, met with different thoughts and emotions.
Both of them have lived for more than a thousand years. They are used to seeing each other through life and death. Now that they see their old friends from the same time again, they feel a rare wave of emotion in their hearts.
"Have you never left this royal ancestral hall in these thousand years?" Kong Qiu looked at the person in front of him and said in a deep voice.
"No."
Tai Shang shook his head and replied with a complicated expression, "You are different too. Have you almost never left your yard? You are old and have bad legs and feet, so you don't want to go out."
"Do you not want to, or can't?" Confucius asked.
Tai Shang was silent and did not answer.
"Tai Shang, where is your cultivation level?"
Kong Qiu asked in confusion as he looked at the zhenqi fluctuations that had almost completely disappeared from the person in front of him.
"It's long gone."
Tai Shang laughed at himself and replied.
Confucius frowned slightly and said, "At the beginning, your cultivation level was second only to Taiyuan, how could you just say no and be gone?"
At this point, Confucius seemed to have thought of something. His expression was shocked and he asked in disbelief, "No, even if the Shang royal family is full of geniuses, there shouldn't be so many weak and powerful people, right?"
"Um."
Tai Shang didn't hide anything, he nodded slightly and said, "I gave them all my cultivation."
"Why?"
Confucius asked, suppressing the waves in his heart.
"salvation."
Taishang replied, "The cold winter is coming, and all living beings will experience calamity. If we want people in the world to survive this calamity, we must find a way to cope with the extreme night of winter."
"What does this have to do with your distribution of cultivation to those royal family members?" Confucius narrowed his eyes and asked.
"I need help."
Tai Shang said calmly, "Old friend, you should know that if the extreme night and winter come, the human race will not be able to survive this disaster."
"What on earth are you going to do!"
Confucius's face darkened and he asked again.
"In this world, the only people who are not afraid of the extreme night and severe cold are the demon clan and the underworld."
Taishang replied seriously, "The human race can never become the demon race, it can only become the underworld!"
When Confucius heard this, he was shocked and asked in disbelief, "You want to turn all the people into the underworld?"
"good."
Taishang replied with a firm look, "Only in this way can the inheritance of the human race be continued."
"A human race that has become the underworld, is it still a human race?"
Kong Qiu said in a deep voice, "Moreover, have you ever thought that ordinary people who become the underworld will not be able to withstand the poison of immortality and will immediately turn into monsters. What will happen then?"
"After the extreme night and cold winter, I, or the descendants of the human race, will find a way to change them back." Taishang replied.
"Change back?"
Confucius' eyes were slightly cold and he said, "Do you have any idea?"
"No."
Tai Shang shook his head and replied, "I'm thinking about it."
"What if you can't think of it?" Confucius said solemnly.
Taishang was silent again. After a moment, he said softly, "All living beings deserve this calamity."
"madman!"
Confucius clenched his hands tightly and said angrily.
