Please allow me to salt fish [Hong Huang]

Since when did Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi have such a good relationship?

Kunpeng was just curious and dismissed the matter for a moment. He guessed that Hongyun might be unlucky, but if he could seize the opportunity, it might not be so, maybe he could really become a saint?

The eyes of Di Jun, Ming He and others flickered, and then returned to their normal state.

After the Primordial Purple Qi is divided, no matter how unwilling the others are, it will be useless for the time being, and they can only wait for the next arrangement.

Hongjun took out several objects and suspended them in front of him. Some were mysterious, some were murderous, and some were ordinary.Kunpeng salivated at these spirit treasures. He had acquired a congenital spirit treasure for so many years, and Hongjun took out so many of them casually, and they were top-notch ones. Watching them being distributed to others made him feel so heartbroken that he lost his hair.

"This is the Tai Chi Diagram, which can calm the earth's wind, water and fire, and transform the yin and yang and five elements. Lao Tzu, you are quiet and inaction, which is just right for you to understand."

A black and white congenital spirit treasure fell into Lao Tzu's arms.

"Thank you, teacher." Laozi put away the Taiji diagram, and Yuanshi, Tongtian and Kunpeng unconsciously looked at it a few more times—it was a bit like the innate spirit treasure of yin and yang.

"Yuanshi, you can hold this Pangu banner, and understand the meaning of Pangu opening up the world."

A flag fluttering in the surrounding void flew towards Yuan Shi, and Yuan Shi thanked him.

Then, Hongjun looked at Tongtian, and Tongtian looked back at him expectantly.

With a smile in his heart, the four long swords in front of him with the intention of endless killing fell in front of Tongtian, "Tongtian, you are good at the way of sword formation, these are the four swords of Zhuxian, after the sword formation is set up, it is necessary for the four sages to come together Bro, I hope you use it with caution."

Tong Tian has been smiling since the four swords fell in front of him, and he is even more delighted to hear that they are so powerful.

While the others were beating their hearts, they couldn't help thinking that there were only seven saints in total, and San Qing occupied three of them. Couldn't the Jade Immortal Sword Formation be said to be unbreakable?

Sanqing is over, Hongjun turned to Nuwa, a red color ball and a scroll flew over, "You are not good at fighting, there will be a great merit in the future, this red hydrangea and the map of mountains and rivers will give you self-defense."

Nuwa quickly took it.

Finally came the western duo, Hong Jun pondered for a moment and said: "You two are my named disciples, and my fate is too shallow, this Eight Treasures Merit Pond bestows on you to suppress luck."

Jieyin Zhunti thought he would miss himself, but he didn't expect to get one. Although he was not as good as the other four, he quickly saluted and thanked Daozu.

"Sanqing stay, the others leave!"

With the sound of a bell, the gate of Zixiao Palace opened, which meant that the third sermon was over.

Kunpeng walked out of the gate slowly, glanced at Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun who were leaving together, and Minghe followed and left in the same direction.

In front of him is Emperor Shun Taiyi brother.

Di Jun was still immersed in the melancholy of missing the holy throne, Tai Yi comforted: "Brother, why bother, our brothers have not had Hongmeng Ziqi for hundreds of millions of years, so we have come to this day, not to mention that Daozu did not say that it is necessary for Hongmeng Ziqi, this prehistoric Is there no other way to prove the truth?"

Di Jun heard the same thing, and now he still doesn't know what will happen after he becomes a saint. His two brothers are carrying such innate spiritual treasures as Hetu Luoshu and Chaos Clock. Are they going to be frightened by a saint who hasn't appeared yet?

Patting Taiyi on the shoulder, Di Jun sighed, "Brother is trying to quarrel, you and I are brothers, so why can't we rival the saint."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked at Kunpeng, "I wanted to visit Fellow Daoist Kunpeng again after last time, but it's a pity that Fellow Daoist is not in the dojo. Now that the Yaozu has been established, I wonder if you would like to join?"

Kunpeng's heart moved, and he didn't directly refuse, "Why don't you leave an address, fellow daoist, I will discuss it with fellow daoist later."

Hearing that Kunpeng's tone had softened, Di Jun was overjoyed and left behind the tentative headquarters of the Yaozu.

Soon, the front of Zixiao Palace became empty again.

……

Flying all the way to Honghuang, Kunpeng thought about it and decided to go back to Huangyang Mountain first.

9000 years have not returned, Huangyang Mountain is still the same, except for a large area of ​​mature spiritual grass and innate spiritual roots that have already bear fruit.

After picking these spiritual fruits and grasses.There is no rush on Dijun's side, and now Kunpeng wants to try what he has gained from 3000 years of making up lessons in Zixiao Palace.

After carefully sketching out the structure of the object in his mind, Kunpeng was extremely thankful that this object did not require any skill in refining weapons, and even the materials did not need to be very expensive, otherwise he could only stop at the stage of thinking.

After confirming his thoughts, Kunpeng took out a gold stone of average quality, which turned into a liquid under the action of spiritual power, and then pulled out threads thinner than a hair.

These threads are interwoven and arranged under Kunpeng's operation, and at the same time, translucent threads also appear in the void, which are entwined and engraved with these golden threads, gradually forming a thin square foil.

Taking a look at the foil material, Kunpeng's next steps were much bolder.

All the liquid remaining on the gold stone went up to wrap the foil, and then surged as if being rubbed by a big hand, and gradually solidified into a cuboid the size of a palm.There are several square buttons on the lower part of the front, and the back is smooth, with only a row of silver barcodes in the lower right corner.

Kunpeng pressed a button on the front, and then urged his spiritual power to write a few words in the upper half of the blank space.

"Bang~"

A crack split the object in two, and metal slag fell out of the crack.

what happened?

Dazed for a moment, Kunpeng checked everything over and over again, and finally knew where the failure was.

But this reason is a bit scratching my head!

Even if it was resolved, it would be in conflict with his idea of ​​promoting this Great Desolate Zhoutian Talisman on a large scale, unless many people can be forced to use it first.

Putting away the discarded metal bumps, Kunpeng took two steps back and forth, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, remembering Di Jun's invitation.

Now that Dijun has established the Yaozu, he must have a lot of subordinates, and Kunpeng knows the education level of the Yaozu in Honghuang, so Dijun must also have a headache in management now.

If I can realize my idea, not only can Di Jun's troubles be eliminated, but his troubles can also be solved together. It's like killing two birds with one stone!

After punching his palm, Kunpeng felt that he was simply too smart. It seemed that it was because of this subtle reminder that he didn't reject Di Jun for the second time, otherwise he would have the nerve to find him now.

Just do it.

Kunpeng packed his things and went straight to the Yaozu headquarters.

The Dojo of the Demon Emperor Jun should be on the Sun Star, but the Sun Star is high above the prehistoric continent, which is not reachable by ordinary monster races, and the environment is not friendly enough for monster races other than the fire line, so it is not used as the headquarters of the monster race .

And another landmark of Honghuang, Buzhou Mountain, is occupied by the Wu Clan, and the pressure of Pangu has been entrenched all the year round, so it is not suitable for the Yao Clan to gather.

In the end, Di Jun decided to use the place where the sun rises as the temporary center of the Yaozu, which foretells that their brothers will illuminate the entire prehistoric world like the light of a sun star.

Of course, even though he calls himself the Demon Emperor now, Di Jun also knows that there are many disobedient demon clansmen, so his younger brother Tai Yi has been fighting outside all year round, mainly to beat up those disobedient demon clans into a ball and pack them back.

In the Demon Emperor's Palace, another judgment was made for a dispute, punishing a tiger demon who couldn't control himself and gnawed an arm of the deer demon. Di Jun pressed his temple with a headache.

Their brothers have extraordinary heels, they were born with the fire of the sun, and although they have some innate temperaments, they are not so uncontrollable, so they never knew that those weak monsters were so difficult to discipline.

Since the establishment of the demon clan, although those innate demon gods were dissatisfied, there was nothing wrong with them after persuading them with their strength; on the contrary, those little demons who came here from the beginning were not very smart when they opened their minds, and they had no respect for the rules. No memory, after getting together, they will cause a little trouble from time to time.

Dijun spent most of his time on it, but he couldn't ignore these things, otherwise unifying the monster clan would become empty talk.

If it wasn't for Taiyi's brutal methods, I could have gone out and wandered around... Di Jun is very envious of his younger brother who is fighting everywhere, and he would rather take Hetu Luoshu with the big monster than settle disputes with these little monsters Desperate to go.

However, most of the monsters act faster than their brains, and let the other big monsters take care of it. I am afraid that the incident just now swallowed the tiger monster in one gulp, so Di Jun can only stick to his post.

When his subordinates reported that Taoist Kunpeng was visiting, Di Jun was overjoyed.

The last time he came into contact with him, he saw that Kunpeng was different from ordinary monsters. He was not driven by instinct, but also had a peaceful personality and great wisdom, which was the most lacking category of monsters today.

Therefore, as soon as Kunpeng entered the Demon Palace, he found that Dijun was looking at him with piercing eyes, and he could have burned two holes without him.

It was the real eyes that sparkled - the flames of the sun's real fire splashed out from Di Jun's eyes.

Kunpeng quickly avoided it, but the fire burned everything, and if he accidentally fell on his body, the fragrance would be roasted.

Putting the fire back with a smirk, Di Jun covered the burnt hole on the ground and cupped his hands: "Hey, I'm too excited to see Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, please forgive me, Fellow Daoist."

Kunpeng's scalp tingled instantly.

His intuition told him that this excitement was nothing good.

Resisting his urge to turn around and leave, thinking that he had another purpose in the first place, it was not sure who would cheat who, Kunpeng finally suppressed and left.

"It hasn't been long since we parted from Zixiao Palace. I never expected His Majesty to love me so much." Kunpeng teased Di Jun jokingly.

"Hahaha!" Di Jun was not embarrassed, but enthusiastically said: "How dare you be a Taoist friend, Your Majesty, we listened to the Tao together in Zixiao Palace, and naturally our friendship is different from that of other monster clans."

Lost... Kunpeng never thought that Di Jun would be so thick-skinned, and they would have a relationship with one word.

But it's not bad to say that, judging from today's prehistoric interpersonal communication, they can be regarded as having a deep friendship after attending three classes together.

It happened that Kunpeng also needed this kind of friendship, so under the guidance of Dijun's topic, he brought up the status quo of the monster clan.

Listening to Di Jun pouring out a series of problems about the main conflicts of the demon clan today, the discipline of ordinary demon clans, and the transmission of orders issued by the demon court, Kunpeng's eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally he couldn't help but interrupted:

"Your Majesty, please listen to me, there just happens to be a solution to all problems here."

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