Please allow me to salt fish [Hong Huang]

Prehistoric times do not remember years, and time is worthless.

In this era where one can sleep for hundreds of years, Kunpeng only visited a small area for 500 years, but he felt that he had not traveled very far.

"It's still a bit worse."

If he could become a Da Luo Jinxian, it would only take him 100 years to travel through the whole prehistoric region, and he was already good at speed. Before I got there, I once again understood the vastness of the prehistoric world, and I dare not speculate about the great god Pan Gu who can embody the prehistoric world.

"It doesn't matter, youth is capital, and this trip can be regarded as a little gain. When I find a suitable place for retreat, I should be able to be promoted to Jinxian."

Kunpeng has never lacked confidence in his own strength. Although the battle between dragon and phoenix has become more and more fierce these years, he has been forced to get involved in it and suffered a lot of losses, but he considers himself a newborn baby. The dragon clan is older than him by a fraction of his age, so it's normal that they can't beat him.

Moreover, he always has a vague premonition about this battle, and the one who laughs the best may not necessarily have the last laugh.

Even though he couldn't figure it out, he had never been able to figure out where the treasure that was destined to be with him was, but in this situation of being blinded by heavenly secrets, Da Neng couldn't figure out the final result, but he seemed to have known it a long time ago, even though he didn't know it himself. Know why you know.

"I don't know if it's Pangu's reincarnation or the son of heaven. I really come from an extraordinary background. How can this Kunpeng, the only one in the world, reflect my identity. But since I have such an identity, I'm afraid my life will be full of ups and downs in the future!"

He pretended to lament that at such a young age, he has to bear such a great pressure. Although he will definitely be able to climb to the top in the end, and the immortals will come to court, but the bloody process will be a great devastation to him.

Inexplicably, he added a lot of drama to his life experience. Kunpeng felt that he seemed to be lacking a fan, and decided to give himself one when his refining ability came up.

Because he was often inexplicably happy about these thoughts that popped up, Kunpeng was already very calm.Considering that he has never encountered anything that is considered precious except for the spiritual root that he snatched from the fierce beast in the past few years, Kunpeng knew that it would be difficult for him to gain anything for the time being. The timing of birth, but my own timing is not in the present.

After realizing his own state, Kunpeng decided to avoid the last madness of this catastrophe.

As an innocent onlooker, he didn't want to be hunted down by those red-eyed dragons and phoenixes in the end.

Wait until you find a safe place to get promoted, and then go out to travel. There will be no more arrogant and annoying ghosts, and you will also avoid encountering treasures but not being strong enough and have to return empty-handed. The perfect choice!

After making up his mind, Kunpeng turned to find a place to retreat, and just after flying not far away, a white light came straight towards him.

"Someone wants to plot against me?" Kunpeng, who was sure that he couldn't avoid it, subconsciously turned into a prototype, and the white light hit Big Kun and sent him flying like a rubber ball.

Kunpeng was dizzy and rolled over. He wanted to rely on his rough skin and thick flesh to resist, but he found that this white glow was not an attack aimed at him. After being stopped by him, it turned into a piece of mysterious white jade.

"The Good Fortune Jade Document!"

Kunpeng instinctively remembered the name, and before he could confirm whether the baby that fell from the sky was indeed the name he had in mind, a terrifying aura enveloped him.

Looking up, a Taoist in black flashed in front of his eyes.

He has an evil face, looks very young, black eyeballs occupy almost the whole of his eyes, revealing a deep cold feeling, the tails of his eyes are red, his lips are dark, his complexion is pale, and his whole person has an indescribable depraved and evil look feel.

After he appeared, he looked at Kunpeng lightly, as if he was looking at an ant, with no emotion in his eyes, and a thick black mist wrapped around him, as if accompanied by sharp shouts and roars, with endless magic and temptation, wishing that people would immediately fall into it Among them, stepping on a black lotus flower with twelve layers of lotus petals, and holding a blood-colored gun in his hand, just seeing it makes Kunpeng's skin feel like a sharp knife has been cut.

To be finished!

This smoky makeup is obviously not a good person.

Face to face, he knew that he was not the opponent's opponent, and he was the kind who couldn't even run away. Kunpeng wanted to beat himself to death when he changed direction. Will reason with ants.

But until the real death comes, I always want to struggle.

Although the battle between the prehistoric and the wild was brutal, because Kunpeng was not a brainless beast, he had never taken the initiative to step into a fatal situation before. This was the most dangerous time for him, and he instinctively felt that he could still save it.

As soon as he confirmed that the other party's target was the Jade Document he had obtained, Kunpeng threw the Jade Document without hesitation, and fled in the opposite direction, shouting with a strong desire to survive:

"I'll give you something, but I don't want anything."

No matter how good the treasure is, it must be taken by fate. Kunpeng never thought that he would be killed by the automatically dropped treasure. He only hoped that the other party would let him go.

All this is complicated to say, but in fact it was only a short time before Kunpeng received the jade document, if he hesitated for a moment, he might not even have a chance to escape.

However, this chance is still too small.

When he moved, several black flames had already chased him, and the Taoist stepped on the lotus platform and reached out to grab the jade document.

As soon as the flame touched his body, Kunpeng screamed in pain. Even with all his spiritual power to stop it, it was still useless. Kunpeng fell to the ground and jumped, feeling that he was about to become a dried fish that could last a year.

The severe pain made his mind go blank. The flames not only burned his body, but also ignited his soul. The pain caused by the injury of the soul was thousands of times higher than that of the scorpion, and he even gave up his body to escape. Yuanshen couldn't do it in the last way.

Knowing that he might really fall down this time, Kunpeng felt that as the primordial spirit gradually weakened, his Alzheimer's disease became more and more serious, and more strange thoughts flew through his mind.

Isn't sashimi delicious?I can, just let me go!

I am an endangered animal and it is against the law to kill me.

I don't want to die on land, I want to die in the sea, this is the last stubbornness of a fish.

……

Following those fleeting thoughts, Kunpeng suddenly remembered that he once had a firm dream—to become a salted fish.

Although he didn't know that he would have such a dream, it seemed to be the last effort he could make. Taking advantage of his primordial spirit to persevere, Kunpeng struggled and said, "Can you, put a layer on my body? ,Salt."

After speaking, I felt a person walking in front of me.

Kunpeng felt that after confessing his last words, he would have no regrets, and Yuanshen fell into darkness under heavy trauma.

The author has something to say: A shortcut to becoming a salted fish:

First you have to be a fish,

Then coat yourself with salt,

perfect!