Please allow me to salt fish [Hong Huang]

As soon as Kunpeng's words came out, he realized that there seemed to be ambiguity, so he quickly shut his mouth.

Yuan Shi shook his sleeves and put away the innate spirit treasure, and looked up to the outside of the formation, as if the episode just now hadn't happened.Lao Tzu laughed and said: "It may be that he has been contaminated with the atmosphere of fellow Taoist Kunpeng, but this kind of coincidence is also rare."

It is indeed a very coincidence, otherwise such a little breath would not have any effect, Yuanshi is still the conceiver, and he did not say that he is like him!

Although it still feels a little weird, like selling a child, but it was said before that the conceived Lingbao belonged to Yuanshi, and the two things that looked like little Kunpeng could only be related to him.

"Tongtian is still entangled outside, I went to get rid of those." Because he was relieved of the burden and got another Lingbao, Yuanshi was in a good mood, and he was tolerant of those "guests" outside, and just wanted to drive them away. never mind.

Seeing someone coming out of Kunlun Mountain again, Yuqing, who had always disliked them, the roe owl and other monsters hurriedly turned and ran against the sword intent of the sky, and the birds and beasts scattered in the blink of an eye.

Without the sparring partner, Tongtian could only return to Kunlun Mountain with regret.

The matter was over, and Kunpeng also let go of the burden in his heart, and said with a relaxed smile: "I have disturbed the three fellow Taoists for so long in Kunlun Mountain, now it's time, and it's time to say goodbye."

Although Kunlun Mountain is comfortable to live in, it is in other people's territory after all, and the only one who welcomes him is Tongtian.Although Kunpeng, who has always been alone, is still very happy with the experience of the past century, and has someone to talk to and play with. Time flies, but we still have to part.

Thinking that living alone is a bit lonely, Kunpeng considered whether he should raise some monsters in Huangyang Mountain to accompany him.

Lao Tzu smiled at Kunpeng's farewell, Yuan Shi's eyes fluctuated for a moment, and Tong Tian showed an eager expression.

Kunpeng blinked, remembering what he had promised to Tongtian before, and threw something in his arms, "This is the revised Great Desolation Hegemony, the map scale has been expanded, and I will come to you when it is updated later."

"Just send me a message when the time comes, and I'll go find you." Tong Tian smiled. The updated game is said to have added a smart patch, so it can be played alone.

Just as Kunpeng was about to turn around, Yuan Shi, who had been silent before, said, "Wait."

The others turned their eyes to him immediately.

I don't know if Kunpeng's eyes were dazzled, he felt that Yuan Shi's face seemed to be a little red, but it returned to normal immediately.

Wouldn't it be to settle accounts after autumn!Thinking that although he had offended the other party more than once in the past hundred years, he had also lost a congenital treasure. The dignified Yu Qingyuan would never be unreasonable, Kunpeng felt a little relieved.

After leaving Kunpeng behind, Yuanshi remained silent for a while, and even Lao Tzu's eyes became strange.

Faced with three gazes, Yuan Shi still maintained his composure, and said, "Don't you want to refine a body-protecting spiritual treasure? Give it to me, and it will be the end of the cause and effect between us."

Kunpeng was surprised, and with the mentality of wanting to take advantage of it, he quickly took out his treasures, not only the scales that had faded before, but also the feathers that were just harvested and the gold and stone materials obtained from Duobaoshu.

"I'm not good at refining weapons, so you can use whatever you need." Afraid that Yuanshi would change his mind, Kunpeng stuffed the things over.

Yuan Shi frowned, didn't say much, and entered the Kunlun Palace with the materials.

"What's the matter with the second brother?" Tongtian leaned over and said distressedly: "Before you asked him to refine the weapon, he didn't make a move, but now you didn't mention that he offered to help, isn't it because of the innate spirit treasure? It's over if the Lingbao is given to you."

Your second brother should give you to me directly... Kunpeng complained inwardly.On the surface, it seems that Yuan Shi is not very moral, because no one except Kunpeng knows how he conceived the spirit treasure in the past century, so he exchanged the refining tool to get an innate spirit treasure, even if the cause was Kunpeng's own impulsiveness, The surface is also a big loss.

Kunpeng, who actually understood the whole process, disagreed.

Not to mention that there is another easiest way to end the cause and effect, which is to kill him directly, and the cause and effect will disappear on their own.If not, Yuanshi didn't owe him much, and what Kunpeng needs most now is a defensive treasure, and this favor has reached his heart.

Unexpectedly, Yuanshi turned out to be such a reasonable person, regretting his impulsiveness a little bit, Kunpeng was looking forward to waiting outside the Kunlun Palace's refining room.

It took much less time to refine the weapon than to conceive the congenital spirit treasure. He refused Tongtian's invitation to play together. When the door of the refining room opened, Kunpeng straightened his back, with an expectant smile on his face.

"Here." Yuan Shi raised his eyebrows, without further ado, handed the things to Kunpeng directly.

Hastily took it, and put away the rest of the materials, Kunpeng carefully inspected his magic weapon.

This is a boat-shaped Houtian Lingbao, with a sharp and narrow shape, like a curved willow leaf.The main material is Kunpeng's scales and gold stones, supplemented by Bi Fang's feathers. The whole body is black, with turquoise water ripples, low-key but not simple.

Kunpeng input spiritual power, knowing that in addition to providing considerable defensive power, this spirit treasure can also speed up the driver. It can be said to be tailor-made for him who needs to go beyond the 33rd heaven. It can be seen that Yuanshi is not just dismissing himself.

"Let's call it a flying boat." Kunpeng nodded in satisfaction.

"The next time we meet, we will probably be in Zixiao Palace, so farewell!"

After thanking the other party again and saying goodbye to Sanqing, Kunpeng took the flying boat and headed for Huangyang Mountain, his dojo.

In order to adapt to the flying boat, Kunpeng did not directly turn into a roc to drive on the road, but used the Taoist body to drive the Lingbao to see how fast it could reach.

Sitting on the flying boat, opened the protective cover, and shuttled among the clouds at an extremely fast speed, but there was no movement inside.Kunpeng felt that the consumption of spiritual power was within an acceptable range. Although there is chaos and void outside the 33rd layer, unlike in the Great Desolate Continent, it can be replenished at any time, but the driving speed of the Taoist body is one step faster than the prototype, so it should not be a big problem.

All the way back to Huangyang Mountain at lightning speed.

The formation outside the mountain remains the same.Having seen the large formation for protecting the mountain in Kunlun Mountain, Kunpeng looked down on this simple formation.

Standing on a hill, looking down.When he and Tong Tian were together, he also exchanged formation methods. He wanted to change to another one, but after thinking about it, he gave up—even if the formation is tyrannical, there must be a spirit treasure that suppresses the formation, or someone is manipulating it.

And Kunpeng didn't have any extra spirit treasures to use to suppress the formation, and it was impossible for him to stay at home all the time.

Besides, if he stays here, no one will come, unless he also conceives a congenital spirit treasure.

Not long after the last time Huangyang Mountain was set up, only a small number of low-level spiritual grasses on the mountain were mature. Kunpeng picked them all, and planted some spiritual grasses obtained from Lao Tzu to supplement his own treasury.

The congenital money orange plant that is most important has not yet produced fruit again, and it is estimated that it will wait until the Zixiao Palace. Thinking that the taste of the money orange juice squeezed last time was really good, Kunpeng simply dripped a drop of Sanguang Shenshui, which should be good. a little earlier.

The cave is a bit crude, but it is impossible for him to forge a magic weapon like the Kunlun Palace.

After thinking for a while, he marked out an open space and built a house directly with magic. Because it was just an ordinary house, Kunpeng did whatever he wanted, and the final effect made him a little confused.

The circular roof, semi-circular arches, thick columns support, the exterior walls are brightly colored, with light blue sea and murals of his body.

How could he come up with a house like this... Kunpeng looked at this palace that didn't match the style of the prehistoric palace. The strange thing was that he thought it was pretty and didn't want to change it.

Forget it, no one will see it anyway, so be it!

Happy to accept his own aesthetics, Kunpeng came to the top of the mountain and let out the big water he had collected before, and a large lake immediately formed on the top of the mountain.

Satisfied with the packed Huangyang Mountain, Kunpeng raised his head and looked up—then only waited for 3000 years.

……

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle.

Kunpeng opened his eyes, and with a twitch in his heart, he knew that the day of departure had come.

After closing the formation, a flying boat appeared in front of Kunpeng, and it went straight to the Nine Heavens.

At the same time, everywhere in the prehistoric world, there are many people who also fly to the Nine Heavens.In a sea of ​​blood, a blood-clothed Taoist appeared and flew upwards; in an unknown cave, a man and a woman came out with a snake's tail; The Taoists are supported by a twelfth-grade golden lotus... These people are confident that they can break through the chaos and reach the 33rd layer of heaven, and there are some powerful people who have not acted because they are extremely confident in themselves and don't feel the need to listen to other people's Tao .

None of these Kunpeng knew that he had broken through to the 33rd heaven and was about to enter chaos.

Break through that barrier by boat and officially step out of the prehistoric world.

There was a cloud of gray gas all around, and the scope of his consciousness had shrunk by more than a hundred times. Kunpeng knew that the difficulties had already begun. If he couldn't find his way, he might get lost in this chaos, and the erosion of chaos was secondary. The defense is enough for him to last for a long time.

Stretch out your hand to calculate the location of Zixiao Palace.

Common sense, with Hongjun's Taoism, it is naturally impossible for him to figure out where the dojo is.But since it is inviting people to come to the door, in order to allow students like them to arrive, certain restrictions will definitely be opened.

Sure enough, with Kunpeng's level of divination, he also got a vague position.

Although he was a little concerned about the unclear results, Kunpeng still flew in that direction quickly.

I don't know how long it has been flying, during which Kunpeng has made two adjustments, but the derivation of the sky is still unclear.

Sighing, admitting that he may indeed have no talent in this area, Kunpeng took out one thing and changed it to another object to calculate.

This time, the direction was very obvious, and even the distance was vaguely perceived. Kunpeng proudly praised his foresight, and decided on a direction to pierce.

In the vast chaos, a majestic and simple palace was floating, and there was a small platform in front of the door, which was completely isolated from the atmosphere of chaos.

Suddenly, the air of chaos in front of the platform surged, and a figure was spit out and landed on the platform.

Kunpeng put away the flying boat, looked up, and saw the three characters of Zixiao Palace.

The author has something to say: I don’t know if anyone can guess who Kunpeng changed to be the object of divination →_→