Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 1193 Kunpeng Patriarch
Zhan Changfeng ignored him, and took a closer look at the situation in the hall. Her side hall should be a study or something. There are tall red sandalwood and dragon-carved bookcases on the north, south, and east walls, and a door leading to the main hall is opened on the west wall. Put up a blog shelf.

In front of the bookcase on the east wall, there is a desk with several scrolls made of leather, one of which is still open, as if the owner of the treasure hall was just reading the contents of the scroll behind the desk.

The above is what Zhan Changfeng saw when she entered the door, but when she entered the door, everything in the side hall turned into ashes and disappeared, only a few things fell to the ground.

One is a square box in the bookcase on the east side, and the other is a hollowed-out crescent-shaped decoration on the desk. If I remember correctly, it was hung on the lid of a small stove before, and there is another It's a bottle on a bogu shelf.

Now they are all in her Sumeru Ring, and it is difficult for her to take them out to confirm their value and origin, so she walked out of the side hall.

The main hall is also empty, everything that should be turned into ashes has been turned into ashes, and the ones that have not been turned into ashes must have been taken away by them, so it would be boring to pursue further.

An Deng and Xi Pu came out from the hall on the left side. An Deng had regrets on his face, while Xi Pu had a stinking face. When he saw her, he didn't even show any signs of change, so he snorted coldly.

"Come and see, there is another door here!"

Xin Yangbo's voice came from behind the north wall.

Zhan Changfeng entered a small door on the north wall. Inside was a long and narrow corridor, and there was a gate in the north.

Long Zhengqing said, "Isn't this the back door of the palace?"

"No, judging from the size of the entire treasure hall seen from the outside, there should be another room behind this door."

Chun Yucheng pointed to the pattern on the gate, "The monster race respects nature, and the architectural skills are learned from the human race, but they will not add animal-shaped patterns to the buildings, unless the beasts are their own subjects, or they are themselves."

"In this treasure hall, there are colorful phoenixes on the outer gate and dragons on the eaves. At that time," Chunyu Cheng's eyes were burning, "The dragon and phoenix families are the subordinate clan of the third demon lord Bai Ze, and on this door The pattern is exactly the image of Bai Ze, and there must be a mystery in it."

There used to be three major demon masters in the demon tribe. The first demon master Taihuang God was in charge of the demon court, the second demon master Kunpeng was the demon master, commanding Bi Fang, Ji Meng, Ying Zhao and many other great demon masters, and the third demon master was Bai Ze. Master the dragon and phoenix families.

It is said that although Bai Ze was born in ancient times, his combat power is far behind Kunpeng. He can sit on the position of the third demon lord because he knows astronomy and geography at the top, trivial matters at the bottom, and knows the past, future, and all things. The appearance is clear in the chest, and he also found the newly born Taihuang God, and presented the holy book to help him dominate the monster clan.

"You mean, this treasure hall is the residence of the Great Demon Bai Ze!" Xi Pu pushed forward, "Then open it soon!"

"The strength on this door is much stronger than the one outside, so it's not easy to open." Xin Yangbo tentatively asked, "How about we work together to break it?"

Long Zhengqing shouted, "Otherwise, what else can I do, break it."

"Wait, let me try." Zhan Changfeng stepped forward. It may not be a coincidence that she came to this space and met this temple.

When she was sitting in the teleportation array, she felt the gray bead warm up a bit, and when she got close to this treasure hall, she felt a burst of heat until now.

"Fellow Taoist, don't be brave, this door is much more powerful than the one outside." Long Zhengqing raised the corner of his mouth, but stepped back a step, looking a bit optimistic about the show.

"Don't bother to remind you, Fellow Daoist." Zhan Changfeng completely let go of her power, as if a heavenly power descended, with a force exceeding ten thousand jun, forcing several people around to take several steps back.

Holding the Zhongling Kunhuan in her hand, she slammed at the door, counting, and the door suddenly opened, revealing darkness.

Chunyu Cheng was secretly startled, this person actually has the acquired holy treasure, and his background is not shallow.

Several people saw her submerged into the darkness, suppressed their shock, and hurried inside.

As soon as Zhan Changfeng entered this darkness, he felt that he had entered a certain field. There was only a sense of boundlessness in his consciousness, and he could not find an exit or sense anything.

She took out the gray bead, tried to walk around, and determined a direction by relying on the heat of the gray bead which was stronger and weaker.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a beam of light appeared in the darkness, and a drop of blood hung in the light.

At first glance, there is no problem.

But Zhan Changfeng specializes in will, can sense that drop of blood, and has a strong will power.

The gray bead in her hand seemed to be flying out, and rushed towards the drop of blood desperately, the light of the seal pattern hurt her hand.

And that drop of blood, as if awakened, shook,

Just when the drop of blood was about to rush over, Zhan Changfeng threw the gray bead into the jade pendant, cutting it off from the outside world.

The blood lost its target and jumped wildly in the beam of light.

"Who are you?" Zhan Changfeng asked consciously.

"I am Patriarch Kunpeng, where is my primordial spirit, where is my primordial spirit, return my primordial spirit!"

This is a shocking secret.

Zhan Changfeng stroked his train of thought. The gray bead she found in the alchemy hall in the suspected Heavenly Court might have sealed the primordial spirit of Patriarch Kunpeng.

And now she found a drop of original blood of Patriarch Kunpeng in the palace of the suspected Great Demon Bai Ze?

Zhan Changfeng was vigilant, but full of interest, "I will help you blend your soul and blood, how can you repay me?"

After all, this drop of blood was only stained with some will of Patriarch Kunpeng, and could not answer her question, unless what she asked happened to be part of this will, for example, she just asked who it was, and the corresponding will appeared.

Zhan Changfeng carefully analyzed the chaotic will on it, and asked again, "The Fate Astrolabe?"

"Recast the Fate Astrolabe and restore the glory of the monster race!"

This strong will pierced Zhan Changfeng's head, and she wrapped up the drop of blood with all the power of will, sensing all its will.

Undoubtedly, it is violent and ruthless, and all will can be summed up in four words, recasting and revenge.

Zhan Changfeng did not make any comments on the Battle of Demon Court and Heavenly Court, but she spared her life, and the item of recasting the Fate Returning Astrolabe threatened her.

The power of will is no longer a simple spying, but turned into a sharp blade, killing the will on this drop of blood and strangling them.

Revolt, repression.

Repression, resistance.

As expected of the will of the demon master in the demon court, even if it is only contaminated a little, it is not easy to get rid of it.

Zhan Changfeng also sacrificed Mingxin Extreme Fire to burn this drop of blood.

The ultimate fire of the mind is the heavenly fire that burns away all filth. These wills, from a certain point of view, are the filth of blood, and it is best to use it to burn.

The fire and the sword of will finally dissipated.

Zhan Changfeng put this drop of blood into the jade pendant, continued to refine it with Mingxin extreme fire, and took out the gray bead by the way, it no longer had any heat, and it was as quiet as dead.

But she already knew that there was a real soul inside.

Now Yaozu's attitude is ambiguous, she can't keep such things that will bring her disaster, "Patriarch Kunpeng, I know you can hear me, do you want your blood?"

"Give me back the blood, I can give you whatever you want!" Patriarch Kunpeng was in a hurry. He was trapped in this bead for 9 years, and he was so weak that he was about to die!
Rebirth by merging the original blood is his only hope!
Zhan Changfeng's eyes were cold, and in the blink of an eye, the beads in his hand were taken away by the endless corridor, "What I want is for the demon clan to be safe, don't mess with me."

(End of this chapter)