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Chapter 161 Kunpeng: How Much Do You Drink? (1st update, please subscribe)

Chapter 161 Kunpeng: How Much Do You Drink? (First update, please subscribe)
Biyou Palace.

After the morning class, Taoist Duobao came to pay his respects to Master Tongtian as usual.

Although the gate of Biyou Palace has been closed tightly, for a direct disciple like Duobao, he can enter whenever he wants without any hindrance.

"It came just fine."

The Master Tongtian was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the smooth bluestone chessboard, signaling Duobao to sit down.

Daoist Duobao was not surprised either, he sat down on the opposite side of the board familiarly, and stretched out his hands to hold the chess pieces.

Suddenly, a terrifying coercion suddenly appeared in the Penglai Holy Land.

"Why are you here again?!"

Taoist Duobao, who already had experience, immediately looked in the direction of Qianyuan Palace, and he saw a tall figure soaked in blood, his hands were bloody and bloody, and he was holding two spirit treasures tightly in his arms.

"what?"

Master Tongtian raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of doubt on his face.

He gently stroked the chess pieces with his fingers, and there seemed to be a boundless river of time rushing past in those star-like eyes.

Soon, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"It turns out that there is such a karma between them."

Hearing this, Taoist Duobao couldn't bear to be curious, and asked in a deep voice: "Master, what have you seen? Who did that kid Yu Yuan mess with this time?"

He knew that as long as a sage is willing, he can know the past and the future, and see the secrets that ordinary people don't know. Naturally, he can also see clearly what Yu Yuan did after returning to the ancient times.

At this moment, Master Tongtian waved lightly, and instantly teleported Yu Yuan in front of Qianyuan Palace to the uninhabited sea far away from Penglai.

Then he shook his head lightly, and said with a smile: "The sky is chaotic at the moment, and I have never forcibly gone back to the past. I only vaguely saw him riding on the back of a big roc... plucking his hair."

Taoist Duobao: "..."

……

The north of Beihai is called Beiming.

A colossal monster roams freely in the deep sea, resembling a big fish.

Suddenly, the big fish stopped moving, and its abyss-like mouth slightly opened a gap, revealing a vast and boundless world.

In this world, there are magnificent palaces and treasures everywhere, the fragrant Lanzhi on the ground, the fragrance of fairy grass, and the crystal clear magic medicine. All kinds of rare and exotic grasses are everywhere, and there are even rare birds and animals like Qingluan, Shenhuang, and Qilin.

Countless fairies ride the clouds in groups, looking peaceful and beautiful.

In the center of this world, stands a towering Taoist palace with a dark blue sky.

At this moment, in the main hall of the Dao palace, the vast Dao rhyme fills the hall.

A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a high crown and a green Taoist robe is sitting cross-legged on a futon.

His eyes were slightly closed, his face was evil and handsome, his two slender eyebrows slanted into his temples, and a beard grew under his chin. He looked extraordinary and graceful.

This middle-aged Taoist is the ancestor Kunpeng, the demon master of the ancient demon court.

As if he had sensed something, he suddenly woke up from his samadhi, his eyes slightly opened, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"This breath is..."

He frowned, as if remembering something.

At the same time, pinch the five fingers of the right hand together and quickly count.

"Avenue Aquarius!"

"Yin Yang Precious Seal!"

Patriarch Kunpeng suddenly changed his color, and picked out these two names that had been dusty for a long time from his long-standing memory.

"How could this be?"

"I searched all over the world and never saw it...but now it suddenly popped up."

"These two treasures are far away in the East China Sea, but they can be sensed by me, which means that there is still a mark of my primordial spirit on the restriction... Hey, it disappeared again... How strange!"

"Could it be that damned witch?"

Even though countless years have passed, when Patriarch Kunpeng thought of that big man of the Wu clan, he still cursed instinctively.

After pondering for a moment, he raised his head and looked straight ahead, and said slowly:

"I have something to ask. If fellow Taoists have time, you might as well come to Beiming Palace for tea."

After speaking, without seeing how he moved, this sentence was instantly condensed into a line of golden characters in the air.

A moment later, the line of large golden characters turned into dots of golden light and slowly disappeared into the air.

At the moment when the golden light completely disappeared, a painting scroll about Zhang Xu tall and thick appeared out of thin air in the hall, and then slowly unfolded, revealing a magnificent picture scroll.

On the scroll, there are paintings of the sun, moon, stars, fish, insects, birds and animals, mountains, rivers, plains, rivers, lakes and seas.

And on this grand background, what is more conspicuous are the demon gods with different images.

There are a total of 520, and besides each demon god, there are information such as its temperament, habits, magical skills, etc., and even the method of restraint is explained in detail.

Looking at this picture scroll, Kunpeng Patriarch couldn't help but frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Wherever fellow Taoist really goes, this Ten Thousand Monsters Manual will follow."

As soon as the voice fell, a handsome young man stepped out of the portrait, looked at the Kunpeng ancestor with a smile and said:
"Don't blame the demon master. This ten thousand demon mantra is a life-saving tool. If I didn't have it by my side, I wouldn't dare to walk recklessly in this prehistoric world. I would most likely be able to shrink back like you, demon master."

Hearing this, Kunpeng Patriarch narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes once again landed on the Ten Thousand Monsters Book, and said with a sneer, "I almost forgot, at the beginning you presented the Ten Thousand Monsters Book to the Yellow Emperor of the human race, and put Many demon gods have been sent to his tent to obey orders, and this has earned a lot of human merit... Fellow Daoist Bai Ze, your methods are not much cleaner than this seat."

The demon saint Bai Ze smiled slightly: "It's for survival, not shabby."

While speaking, the scroll in the sky also turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

"What a shame!"

The Kunpeng patriarch laughed and stared at Bai Ze and said, "If Dijun and Taiyi heard that you sent these demon gods to the human race for their own survival, do you think they would be so angry that the three corpse gods jumped up?"

"No." Bai Ze shook his head with certainty.

"Oh?"

Ancestor Kunpeng looked at him with doubts in his eyes.

Bai Ze smiled and said, "If you want the Three Corpse Gods to jump violently, then your Majesties must be able to come back to life."

"Hahaha……"

Patriarch Kunpeng froze for a moment, then couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Fellow Daoist sees things really clearly. I don't know how many times better than those guys who shouted to restore the demon court! It's funny to say, last time when fellow Daoist came to Beiming to find me, I thought Fellow Daoist came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime."

Bai Ze shook his head, sighed and said: "The demon master is joking, I know that the demon master was also a hero in the past, but he joined the demon court because of the situation and took the position of the demon master.

Speaking of which, it was when I saw you, the demon master, leading the Beiming series of demon gods to retreat before the battle, that I was able to get rid of the blindness of the robbery and escape from birth.

Otherwise, I am afraid that I will also fall on that battlefield like the two His Majesties. "

"It turns out that there is still such a thing."

A playful smile flashed in the eyes of the Kunpeng patriarch, "However, fellow daoist, one bites one demon king, one bites one demon master, aren't you still thinking about the former demon clan heaven?"

Bai Ze smiled and said: "Demon master... oh, no, don't misunderstand me, fellow Taoists, I'm just saying it by the way. Although those demon clans living in Beiju Luzhou are indeed dreaming of restoring the demon court, but I But there is no such idea.

To tell you the truth, fellow daoists, I also went to join in the fun when the heavenly court held a grand peach festival before. I even gave away the Tianyin bell from the demon court as a congratulatory gift. "

Ancestor Kunpeng looked slightly surprised, "Fellow Daoist, do you want to have a good relationship with Emperor Tian?"

"Probably." Bai Ze nodded slightly and sighed, "To tell you the truth, in the past few decades, I have noticed more than once that there is a catastrophe manifesting in the prehistoric world... As I expected, one A new calamity should be coming soon."

Ancestor Kunpeng's face darkened slightly, "Is this true?"

He knew that Bai Ze was gifted with supernatural powers and could know all about the world.

Bai Ze solemnly nodded and said, "It's absolutely true!"

Seeing his resolute appearance, Patriarch Kunpeng fell silent.

Even if he is so powerful, he would not dare to underestimate the word "quantity robbery".

Since the beginning of the world, I don't know how many incomparable powers have fallen in the calamity.

The most important thing is that once you are robbed, there is no way to avoid it, and there is no way to hide.

Even if you hide deep in the cave, there will still be unreasonable disasters coming to you.

At this time, Bai Ze seemed to see the worry in his heart, and said with a smile: "The calamity this time should be related to the three religions of the Taoist sect who ascended to heaven to confer gods... A few days ago, Tianwu got the news that the disciples of the three religions were in the holy land of Penglai, East China Sea. The purpose of discussing conferring gods together is to resolve the calamity."

The Holy Land of Penglai in the East China Sea?

Ancestor Kunpeng felt a slight movement in his heart.

The aura of his two spirit treasures just now seemed to come from there too.

Could it be...someone tricked him into robbery?
Seeing that he was lost in thought, Bai Ze looked at Patriarch Kunpeng curiously and asked, "What are you thinking, Fellow Daoist?"

"Just little things."

Patriarch Kunpeng shook his head, but did not express his doubts.

Bai Ze raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously not believing his words.

But he didn't ask further, instead he said: "By the way, I still don't know why you invited me to come here this time?"

Patriarch Kunpeng pondered for a moment, then shook his head, "It's nothing else, I just want to catch up with fellow Taoists."

Bai Ze nodded slightly, not knowing how much he believed it.

He smiled and said, "If fellow daoist has nothing to do, I have something to discuss with fellow daoist."

Ancestor Kunpeng raised his eyes, "What can I use my seat for, Fellow Daoist?"

Bai Ze paused word by word: "The layout measures calamity!"

"Ok?"

The Kunpeng patriarch almost thought he heard it wrong.

How much did you have to drink?

Measuring robbery is something that ordinary people can't wait to run as far as they hear, but this Bai Ze actually wants to take the initiative to go up!

Isn't this just the old birthday star hanging himself - impatient to live?

Bai Ze naturally knew what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "For us, the calamity is not only a disaster, but also an opportunity.

Of course, if fellow Taoists want to hide in this Beiming forever, then just pretend that I have never been here, and I will not say anything later. "

Ancestor Kunpeng's eyes darkened, and he said displeasedly: "Fellow Daoist, don't provoke me! This matter is about my family and life. How can I act recklessly with only a few words from a fellow Daoist?"

Bai Ze smiled slightly, "Right now, as long as fellow Taoists are interested, we will see for ourselves in the future! In addition, this matter is not planned by me alone, and there are also great saints in charge.

If this is accomplished, then the position of the Supreme Being of the Three Realms will be in the purse of a fellow Taoist! "

Ancestor Kunpeng's gaze flickered, he looked at Bai Ze curiously and said, "If you can even give me the position of Emperor of Heaven, what benefits will you get?"

Bai Ze smiled slightly, and said seriously: "I shall be the leader of a great sect."

Ancestor Kunpeng was even more curious, "Dare to ask who is the saint of the great religion mentioned by the netizen?"

"Before fellow daoist agrees, I can't say anything."

Bai Ze shook his head and said with a smile: "This matter is not urgent for a while, you can carefully observe the changes in the situation, and make a decision after assessing the situation."

Patriarch Kunpeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he was a little moved, he did not dare to take risks lightly.

Bai Ze's words were exactly what he wanted.

At that moment, he hurriedly said: "Since that's the case, I will wait and see for a while before talking. Come, let's have a cup of tea."

While serving tea to Bai Ze himself, he secretly went to find some Beiming demon gods and ordered them to go to the prehistoric places to inquire about news.

Know yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles will never end.

Whether you participate in this calamity or not, you must first grasp enough information.

But he didn't know that this action had already been seen by Bai Ze on the opposite side.

Measuring robbery is something, once you step into it, there is no turning back!
(End of this chapter)

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