Fengshen: The opening spoiler of King Zhou, the plot collapsed

But when I think about the situation of being a demon master in the ancient demon clan's heaven, I don't think it's appropriate.

He even said with a bit of reminiscence: "Isn't it good to be a god to be an official? What kind of prestige was that among the top ten demon generals in the heavens? You can swallow thousands of miles of rivers and mountains when you look up, and you can inspect the eight wastelands of Kyushu when you look down, so high above you!" "

As soon as Kunpeng spoke, Yin Hong suddenly replied, resentful.

"No, it's not the same! Back then, you Yaozu and Wuzu were both flesh-body gods, and your cultivation could continue to break through and grow. But your power is developing too fast and too strong! Heaven is worried that one day, it will be difficult to control, Therefore, the layout caused conflicts between your two clans, allowing you to attack each other, and the vitality of the two lich clans will be severely damaged from then on, and there will be no possibility of competing for hegemony."

When the two heard it, their expressions were different.

Jiufeng frowned.

Kunpeng didn't seem to be moved by this, but explained to Yin Hong: "Nephew, you think too much. The war between liches and demons was caused by the playfulness of the top ten Golden Crows. I have personally experienced those times, Mr. Hongjun Ancestor's performance is quite fair, impartial, and has not helped any lineage. After all, he is ten days old, and this is still possible."

Hearing what Kunpeng said, Yin Hong's eyes narrowed, and he asked back: "If the way of heaven is really fair, why didn't he intervene and let you stop the fight? If he intervened, could the two clans fight like this? How many people are there in the Yaodao now? How many people are left in the Wumen? Even those who entered the immortal way through the demon way will eventually be screened and filtered by the heaven one by one to become outcasts of the era. If this is the case, only the immortal way will be left, but in the end, you know what will happen?"

Yin Hong's series of self-questions and answers all poke Jiufeng and Kunpeng's hearts.

Back then when Hongjun preached, there were three thousand disciples, liches, immortals, Buddhas, etc., and they were all treated equally, and they were deeply loved by everyone in the three realms.

Call heaven and justice.

But now?It is an indisputable fact that the Lich has declined and the Immortal Dao has prospered.

But Kunpeng still had some doubts, and then continued to ask: "Then why don't we all practice immortality? This is Hongjun Daozu's own school."

"You finally got the point. Let's put it this way, Conferring Gods and Calamity is actually filtering out most of the monsters in the name of the orthodox immortal way. And what happens after that? The orthodox immortal way will also be suppressed by the heavenly way. Support weaker forces in order to replace the old powerful forces. This is a process of cannibalization step by step."

As soon as the two heard it, they respectively began to rob from the beginning of Long Han and began to recall.

When you don't think so, you don't think there is any difference in several hegemony battles, it's just a population war.

Ke followed Yin Hong's train of thought, and the two of them couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

Isn't that right? After the Longhan catastrophe, the prehistoric world created by Pangu began to shatter. Tiandao took the opportunity to choose Hongjun as the spokesperson.

Then preach, distribute treasures, strengthen the strength of all parties, and then arouse the fighting spirit of each family.

Whoever has great ability and has a large number of powerful magic weapons in their hands, can they not have any thoughts of fighting for power in their hearts.

Thus, the Lich Wars began.

Thinking about it this way, even Kunpeng seemed to have figured out some of his joints, slapped his thigh angrily, and said angrily: "Heavenly Dao is afraid that everyone is too kind, so he personally handed over the butcher's knife to attack each other? It's too ruthless... No wonder the old ancestor Hongyun gave up his seat to the western bald donkey with good intentions, but these two bald donkeys had malicious intentions and even grabbed my seat. Daozu knew it clearly, but didn't stop it! This is for us on purpose. Sow the root of each other's attacks!"

Seeing that Kunpeng finally understood the truth, Yin Hong nodded his head helplessly.

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===Chapter 241 Lying flat all the way===

"This, this, this..." Jiufeng, who was looking at the two from the side, looked shocked at the moment, and her back was already drenched in cold sweat.

Xiao Xiao, dazed by his wits, murmured in shock: "Does this mean that if you want to make people die, you must first make them crazy?"

"Well...maybe." Yin Hong nodded his head, as if to comfort him.

At this time, Jiufeng and Kunpeng took a deep look at Yin Hong again, and asked, "If the situation continues like this, what will be the final result?"

"This..." Yin Hong stroked his chin, thinking for a moment.

After a long time, he sighed lightly.

"There are no immortals in the world, and all races are bound..."

Jiufeng and Kunpeng were completely shocked!

"Yes, the easiest way to rule the Three Realms permanently and stably is to prevent all races from cultivating, so as to completely lose the ability to resist."

Yin Hong looked at the two of them, this was the most he talked about today.

But it was also the first time he really expressed what was in his heart.

Although this is just his own conjecture.

But he didn't think it was bad, because in his original era, there were no so-called immortals.

......

It's just that his words have already caused Jiufeng and Kunpeng to fall into endless contemplation.

It took a long time for the two to come to their senses, "So what is the function of your rag?"

"To fight against the God Conferring Tribulation, the Conferred Gods are all false gods who can't go any further, like cattle and sheep driven by people! And I..."

Yin Hong looked at the rag in his hand, then at the two people in front of him, and said no more.

Presumably they also already understood the deep meaning.

Jiufeng and Kunpeng looked at each other, and a burst of light burst out of their eyes immediately.

"Sign! Why sign?"

"Don't ask about the side effects?" Yin Hong looked at the two with interest and asked.

"The role of a ghost? Even your master and Daoist Tongtian are on the list, and you need to ask more questions? With your kid's temper, you will definitely not cheat them."

Soon, under Yin Hong's explanation, Jiufeng and Kunpeng finally signed the list.

Immediately, the eyes of the two of them went dark.

He was directly brought into Chaos God Realm by Yin Hong.

"This..."

Rao Jiufeng and Kunpeng, who had seen the big world, were stunned by the sudden scene in front of them.

"Hundred...hundred times immortal?" Kunpeng's eyes almost fell out of shock?

In addition to the dozens of times the bonus obtained by the previous signing method, if he practiced here, he felt that he was about to take off.

After being shocked for a while, Jiufeng raised Yin Hong's ear.

"Stinky boy, my mother treats you as her own, you have such a good place, why don't you bring my mother here sooner, hum!"

At this moment, Yin Hong felt aggrieved, thinking to himself, if you had been asked to sign earlier, would you have signed it?

Everyone is so arrogant, if you are not asked to fight against the way of heaven now, I will not tell you.

"Boy, if we die in battle outside, we can return to this place directly? Can our cultivation continue to grow?"

"Well! After signing the list, everyone has two lives! How can my nephew tell you to take risks against the Dao of Heaven, so how can you have any worries?"

"Okay! Haha! Good nephew, it's true that my uncle has loved you for a long time. I haven't disappointed my uncle in the end. I will still miss your uncle when good things happen."

"Hey, this is natural."

Yin Hong smiled apologetically.

However, soon Jiufeng frowned deeply again.

"My dear nephew, my old lady is quite special. She has a soul in her body. The witch-human lineage is also born of a mixture of humans and witches, and has a soul. But the pure witch clan, can't you be resurrected?"

"It's simple, it doesn't use the spirit, just draw it with the blood essence. After death, it can be resurrected with the blood essence, and even the blood will be more pure!"

"Okay! In this way, the old lady will have no worries. My old lady supports you!"

......

After a while, Yin Hong asked the two of them to find a temple respectively as a temporary practice place.

Just after the selection, Kunpeng had the idea of ​​staying here and not going out.

But Jiufeng frowned again, and asked a little embarrassed: "My dear nephew, you can rely on the strong immortal energy here to practice quickly, but my witch clan..."

With Jiufeng's vague question, Yin Hong immediately understood what she was thinking.

"Auntie, what you want to ask is another reason why my nephew asked you here."

"What?"

"Plant fairy fruits and breed spiritual things! The Wu people rely on food to improve their blood, and the better the food, the stronger their innate powers will be. Then here you can cultivate good food for the people to enjoy. You see!"

While speaking, Yin Hong pointed towards the vast space between the palace and outside the palace.

"There are so many mountains and forests, what do you want to raise, plant something, and it doesn't grow quickly?"

"Is this possible?"

"Well, you can bring it in, but..."

At this time, Yin Hong didn't say much, and directly led the two of them to the most central area of ​​God's Domain.

Pointing to the four top-level halls not far in front of him, surrounding his main hall, he explained: "These four are Dharma-protecting halls, including the four major livelihood industries of clothing, food, housing, and transportation. As long as you, Aunt Jiufeng If you can enter this hall representing the restaurant, then you will have the authority to bring out and bring in all kinds of ingredients at will. At the same time, you can freely organize your clansmen to lead to this place and become your subordinates."

"Okay! I'm going to take control of this hall now!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiufeng flew into the westernmost hall and started the strength assessment.

It's just that it's less than half a cup of tea.

bang——

After a loud bang, Jiufeng was blasted out from the [-]-foot-high hall.

"So strong?" Jiufeng was unwilling and rushed in again.

Soon, there was another explosion.

Jiufeng flew out again, and the phoenix feathers all over his body fell to the ground.

"Smelly, brat! Is this something that people can live with?" Jiufeng didn't want to go in again, so he flew back to Yin Hong's side, and immediately asked sharply.

Yin Hong rubbed his nose, and said to the two left and right arched palaces with a height of nine thousand nine hundred feet.

"It's possible. Look, isn't the name of Patriarch Tongtian engraved here? He is an old man, and he was recognized before anyone came in. Aunt Jiufeng, you, I'm afraid you are not strong enough the reason..."

"This... only a saint can pass? What the hell kind of place is this? The requirements are too high, right?"

"It's okay, okay, if you continue to work hard, maybe you can pass? You don't need the level of a saint. You see, I guess, only the two arches on the left and right need the level of a saint. The four guardian halls probably don't have that high requirement. .” Yin Hong hurriedly comforted him.

"Not that high? Why don't you go in and try it!" Jiufeng was anxious.

"I, I, hey! I also want to go to practice and practice, but wherever I go, I just lie flat and enter casually. The boy is helpless! Up to now, I don't even know what a test is. By the way, what you encounter when you go in is What? Can I beat you all out?" Yin Hong's words were aggrieved, but they didn't make Jiufeng explode with anger again.

Why lie flat all the way?Isn't it good to lie flat?He also looked aggrieved.

This is definitely Versailles, and the most shameless Versailles.

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===Chapter 242 Primordial Spirit Trial===

But Jiufeng didn't want to lose face, and directly replied dissatisfied: "I want to break through the Nine Levels! In the first level, I met a guy at the level of Kunpeng! Although he doesn't look like a creature from our Three Realms, but his strength is really strong! No less than Kunpeng."

As he said that, Jiufeng glanced at Kunpeng in dissatisfaction, and then continued: "However, if you can pass the first level, you will be able to obtain the initial qualifications to settle in, you can have a thousand angels, and get a ray of primordial The reward of Ziqi."

"What!!! Primordial Ziqi?" Kunpeng, who originally wanted to make fun of Jiufeng, was stunned when he heard Primordial Purple Qi.

Back then, it was because he missed the six major seats that he missed the ray of majestic purple energy bestowed by Hongjun, and after all these years, he was still unable to become a saint.

How can you not be excited when you hear the primordial purple energy now?

"You useless silly bird, you can't even get through this, come and see me!"

While speaking, Kunpeng's immortal energy began to explode, and he was about to run towards the restaurant to the west.

But Yin Hong pulled him back, "Uncle, why don't you go to the Xingfu in the east? There you are in charge of flying to the sky and hiding from the ground. You, the general amphibious army division of sea and air, should be more suitable there."

"There is also a grandmeng purple gas reward there?"

"There should be!" Yin Hong is not sure, and the prizes here are not in his control.

If he has this authority, with his temperament, how can he break through a ghostly level?

Just pack it all up, take it out and send it casually.

Still testing?I only went to test when my stomach hurts!

"Okay, dear nephew, the old man believes in you!" Kunpeng glanced at Yin Hong, without any hesitation, he rushed in directly to the palace.

Primordial Purple Qi, I have been thinking about my baby for so many years!

Immediately, Yin Hong also followed, wanting to see what happened here.

With the entry of Kunpeng, the real scene of the trial finally appeared in Yin Hong's sight.

There was nothingness in this place, except for a big golden mosquito, the size of a fist, flapping its wings in the void, as if about to faintly fall asleep.

It's just that he suddenly seemed to feel Kunpeng's breath, and the tip of his slender nose moved slightly.