Hong Huang: I, Zhen Yuanzi, was forced to marry at the beginning

kill!

However, Kunpeng was right.

If there is no proper merit, it will not be recognized by most of the monster clan, and the monster clan's luck will not be recognized.

Establishing a demon sect is out of the question!

When Kunpeng saw Hongjun Daozu groaning slightly, he felt a burst of secret joy in his heart.

Clearly, things are not without wiggle room.

Thinking of this, Kunpeng glared at Lao Tzu angrily.

He led the monster clan to plot against the human race, and suffered hardships.

In the end, Taoist Hongjun asked Lao Tzu to pick peaches, how could he be happy.

As long as he's around, I won't be able to gain a foothold in Yaozu!

However, he underestimated the importance of Lao Tzu to the Dao of Heaven and Dao Patriarch Hongjun.

Daoist Hongjun pondered for a long time, and said leisurely: "Kunpeng, you go back and give that thing to Lao Tzu!"

that thing?

Both Kunpeng and Laozi were taken aback for a moment.

Afterwards, Kunpeng's face changed dramatically, obviously guessing the thing in the sky of Daozu Hongjun.

"Daozu, that's me..."

Kunpeng is still trying to win.

"Kunpeng, I can promise you that the Yaozu will still be under your control!"

As soon as Hongjun Daozu said this, Kunpeng was stunned again.

What the hell is going on?

Kunpeng is quite smart when he asks himself, but what happened just now made him doubt his IQ involuntarily!

He believed that Lao Tzu established the demon sect just to distribute his power.

That's why he objected again and again.

But now, Hongjun Daozu said that the power of the monster clan still belongs to him.

What is the old man trying to figure out?

Kunpeng racked his brains to no avail.

In the end, he had no choice but to look suspiciously at Daozu Hongjun and then at Lao Tzu.

Lao Tzu didn't have a special reaction to Hongjun Daozu's words, as if everything was really arranged by Hongjun Daozu.

"This……"

"Since that's the case, I would like to obey the order of the Taoist ancestor!"

After thinking about it, Kunpeng found that there was really nothing to object to.

At first glance, Lao Tzu's establishment of a demon sect will take away part of his luck.

But so what?

With Kunpeng's current quasi-sage peak cultivation base, without the primordial purple energy, he cannot become a saint.

Owning the luck of the entire monster clan is nothing more than occupying a treasure mountain!

Think about it in reverse.

Once Lao Tzu's demon religion and the demon clan are completely bound, can he just sit back and watch the demon clan decline?

Therefore, in this game, he seems to have compromised.

The actual impact is to benefit!

The reason why he was unwilling was because he wanted to occupy the righteousness.

In this way, even if I regret later, he can still leave a way out.

It can only be said that Kunpeng's ability to become the top power in the wild is by no means easy.

Afterwards, he left Zixiao Palace muttering.

This attitude of carrying the acting to the end is enough to make some future generations feel ashamed!

As everyone knows, after he left, Daozu Hongjun and Lao Tzu revealed a deeper conspiracy.

Lao Tzu tentatively asked: "How much will the destruction of the demon clan affect me?"

Daoist Hongjun was startled slightly, and took a deep look at him.

Being stared at, Lao Tzu was no longer as nervous as before.

The moment Hongjun Daozu said that there was no separation of powers, he realized one thing.

Daozu Hongjun wants to give up the Yaozu!

With Hongjun Daozu's temperament of controlling everything, will the powerful monster clan fall into Kunpeng's grasp?

decentralization...

Simply because rights will soon cease to exist.

What is there to fight for something that is about to disappear?

The reason why Taoist Hongjun looked at Lao Tzu was because he didn't expect him to see it, but his reaction was very flat!

You must know that even the saints will be greatly affected if the religious system is shattered.

Laozi is so sure that he will help him eliminate the influence?

I have to admit that with Daozu Hongjun beside me, the pattern of Lao Tzu's plan has become more open.

He was sure that Taoist Hongjun would help him!

There is no other reason, because he is a sage of heaven.

The saints of the way of heaven are damaged, the way of heaven is damaged, and Hongjun Daozu is also damaged.

After all, they have long been grasshoppers on a rope!

Daoist Hongjun nodded silently.

"As long as you accept an apprentice..."

Hongjun Daozu was simply open and honest, and explained the method in detail.

If Kunpeng was here, he would probably be very surprised to see them discussing "dividing his corpse".

In his eyes, it was a game, but in the eyes of Daozu Hongjun and Lao Tzu, it was just a play.

A big show that shows the tacit understanding of the strongest sixth child in the wild!

Not long after, Lao Tzu also left Zixiao Palace and descended to the 33rd Heaven.

Knowing that Laozi joined the Yaozu, the Yaozu who had been suppressed for a long time rejoiced.

Among them, Xuanxuan, Yinji, and Yeji didn't think so.

Even, they are even more worried!

If the monster race can deal with the human race and the fairy court, why do I need to join?

The three of them dare not continue to think deeply, because the more they think about it, the more afraid they become.

They looked at each other and immediately understood what the other meant.

Perhaps, it's time to leave the Yaozu!

No matter how late, I'm afraid there is really no chance!

The three began to conspire in private to get rid of the Yaozu.

All of these indicate that a big storm of the monster clan is coming!

And in Zixiao Palace, Daoist Hongjun lay high on a white jade bed, watching the situation with a smile.

Zhen Yuanzi!

This time, I want to see how you deal with it?

In the ancestral hall of the earth, Zhen Yuanzi, who had just escaped the "big catastrophe", was shocked suddenly.

"Why, do you miss Sister Nuwa again?"

Houtu asked with a smile.

"No, no!"

"I just want to go out with you for a walk!"

Hearing Houtu's gentle questioning, Zhen Yuanzi's desire to survive instantly exploded.

Chapter 115 I will try my best to perform

In Lingxiao Palace.

Kunpeng waved everyone down, leaving only him and Lao Tzu.

Looking at Laozi, Kunpeng still showed a bit of unwillingness in his eyes.

After all, it is the masterpiece of my painstaking efforts, and now I can imagine how I feel when I hand it over to others.

call out!

Flipping the palm, a blue and black tortoise shell appeared in the palm.

This is obviously the black tortoise shell that he killed in advance in order to support the sky.

At that time, Hongjun Daozu instructed him to kill the black tortoise and take four legs to support the sky, and the tortoise shell was not wasted.

Over the years, he has been using the tortoise shell to deduce the characters exclusive to the monster race.

To some extent, the inheritance of the Yaozu is somewhat similar to that of the Wuzu.

That is, the low-end inheritance of the monster clan relies on its own blood!

It was not until the Daluo Jinxian broke through, and each comprehended the exclusive Taoist rhyme, that they showed their strengths.

But don't forget that in the huge monster clan, the real strong are only a minority.

So Kunpeng thought that the way to improve the luck of the demon clan was to study the demon writing.

Use the demon text to carry more inheritance to the weaker demon clan, so that they can get in touch with high-end inheritance early, and improve faster and faster.

In this way, the luck of the monster clan will naturally rise!

When Laozi heard this way, his eyes lit up.

Isn't this a proper Lijiao script?

Kunpeng has almost prepared the dishes, and he is just a chopstick to get started, so it's no wonder he is unhappy!

However, the more unhappy he was, the more excited he was.

At the moment, the two of them retreated in Lingxiao Temple and completed the derivation of the last demon text.

In the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed.

At noon that day, Lao Tzu walked out of Lingxiao Hall slowly.

hum!

Slowly approaching the sky, he released an incomparably mysterious dao rhyme from his whole body.

Almost instantly, it filled the entire 33 heavens.

All the monster races were shocked, and they all paid attention to him.

Below, Kunpeng looked at it stupidly, with mixed feelings in his heart!

"The way of heaven is above!"

"My father sees that the inheritance of the demon clan is lacking, and now I specially create the demon script to pass it on!"