Chapter 542: Trickster Demon Master!

Ancient Demon Master Kunpeng......

It's so easy for them to get it, it can't be a fake, right?

In order to facilitate the identification of the direction, Li Changshou and his party returned the same way and returned to the 'Mountain Cave Mansion' that was smashed by Kunpeng with his face.

Most of the strange formations here are still in operation, and the environment in the cave is quite stable.

In this chaotic sea, it is really not easy to have such a dense land.

At this moment, Kunpeng maintained his human form, and his appearance was very miserable.

was pierced through the heart lock through all the key points around his body, and was wrapped into a dumpling by the dragon rope, and Li Changshou still felt a little uneasy, and the Taiji Tu power, which was originally the guardian of the Yuan Shen, was all suppressed to the Kunpeng Yuan Shen.

Of course, these are just routine operations, and life is life after all, and it is still a more stable hand.

He arranged for a certain high-class Rui beast to sit next to Kunpeng.

Bai Ze: ......

In this way, Kunpeng, who was tied up with five flowers and a trapping fairy sword hanging above his head, was seriously injured and became a prisoner.

Li Changshou didn't feel that he had any qualifications to be worshiped by Kunpeng.

Therefore, when Jinpeng was about to kneel down to worship Kunpeng, Li Changshou spoke out in time to stop him, and said:

"Although the demon master Kunpeng is extremely vicious, he is a strong man in ancient times and ancient times, so there is no need to be so humiliated. ”

Kunpeng sneered, staring at Li Changshou with a cold gaze, the severed arm was still dripping blood, and the ferocity was still undiminished.

By the way, that inexplicable round ball was treasured by Li Changshou.

The hole card is added to one.

Li Changshou said: "Kunpeng, you fell into such a situation today, all because of a few of us, I will not let you live, and I have a chance to take revenge on us."

Before I send you on the road, I'll call you a senior.

What else do you have to say?"

Kunpeng smiled coldly and closed his eyes very simply.

Bai Ze sighed beside him, "Lord Water God, can you let me talk to him?"

It's also a ride for him. ”

Li Changshou nodded slowly, took a few steps back, and glanced at Yunxiao, each with a little emotion in his eyes.

A generation of power, after all, is just like this.

Bai Zepan sat in front of Kunpeng, took out a jade pot from his sleeve, poured two glasses of wine, and placed one in front of Kunpeng.

At this time, Kunpeng couldn't move, and was kicked by Jin Peng, and sat down on the ground in embarrassment, but he didn't have the slightest angry expression, just glanced at Jin Peng Bird coldly, and snorted coldly.

"Willing to be the waste of human mounts. ”

"The teacher spared my life and saved my Feng clan's fortunes, and even solved the confusion in my heart and pointed out why I was born!

To be a teacher's mount, the honor of this life!"

Jin Peng's eyes were full of hatred, and he said fixedly:

"Please also ask the teacher's permission, later the disciple will tear this Kunpeng Yuan Shen to pieces, so that he will die without a place to be buried!"

Li Changshou said: "I will let you take revenge, Jinpeng should not be too excited, let Mr. Bai catch up with him." ”

"Reminiscing?"

Kunpeng sneered, and immediately laughed:

"You're just afraid of the poor road! Afraid of the poor road! You want to make sure if the poor road has a backhand! Hahahaha!

Such a cowardly method has long been left over from the ancient days of the poor road!"

Li Changshou smiled and didn't say much, but instead summoned Jin Peng in front of him and asked about the enmity between the Ming Feng clan and Kunpeng.

What surprised Li Changshou was that Kunpeng was actually Shi Feng's righteous son.

In ancient times, the ancestral dragon created many dragons, and the dragon clan flourished;

And the Feng clan, as one of the two major clans that followed the Pangu War against the innate gods and demons, did not have too many heirs.

Shi Feng has an arrogant temperament and is unwilling to combine with innate beings whose strength is not as good as his own to have children, so he embarked on a path of expansion that is completely different from that of the dragon clan.

[Be my son!]

When Jin Peng said this, the picture that appeared in Li Changshou's heart turned out to be an old fierce man with a snow-white beard like a scimitar in his previous life......

Empty, Li Changshou reimagined a picture scroll that belonged to the style of Honghuang painting.

In that bright sunshine, the arrogant and beautiful Shi Feng carried the flame wings of Nirvana on his back, and stretched out his palm to the kneeling figure in front of him, gently stroking the top of the other's head.

In ancient times, the allusion of a hundred birds to the phoenix does not refer to the phoenix and the hundred birds to follow, but the power of many birds was included in the wind clan, accepted the blood of the first phoenix, and transformed into a phoenix.

In ancient times, Kunpeng was the righteous son of Shi Feng, and he was not too conspicuous in the Feng clan, and he was a bird turned into a divine fish.

But with the battle between the dragon and the phoenix, Kunpeng relied on the power of devouring the origin of those killed in the battle of the phoenix clan, rose rapidly, and when the ancient flood was shattered and the masters of the dragon and phoenix qilin clan were killed and injured, he proclaimed himself the king of the North Sea, dominating the land of the North Sea, and breaking with the Feng clan.

Later, he became a demon court demon master.

At the end of the Lich War, Kunpeng was chased and killed by the Terran masters, escaped into the sea of chaos, secretly fled to the immortal volcano, coaxed Yuanfeng's trust, and backstabbed Yuan Feng to take away part of his original power.

Kong Xuan and the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird left the immortal volcano to break into the Three Realms, and also had a plan to investigate the traces of Kunpeng and kill Kunpeng.

However, it is not necessary at this time.

Li Changshou said: "Then, if you refine Kunpeng, can you still restore the power of Yuanfeng's origin?"

"This," Jin Peng Bird thought about it carefully, and said, "This matter is unknown, and it should be possible to recover some of it." ”

"You don't have to think about it too much," Kunpeng said indifferently, "In the past, there were saints who chased and killed Poor Dao, and when Poor Dao was seriously injured and dying, he had already used all the power of Yuan Feng's origin to fill the injury. ”

Jin Peng was furious and was about to kill the bird immediately, but was stopped by Li Changshou.

Bai Ze said slowly: "Kunpeng, I remember that you and I have worked together in ancient times, and today I will toast you." ”

Kunpeng was silent, staring at Bai Ze, as if he was thinking about something.

Bai Ze smiled:

"You don't have to think too much, today you are already in a certain situation, and as you said, for the sake of safety, we must indeed determine whether you have a second hand.

The days in the sea of chaos are not easy to endure.

There is a saying in the human race, people are dying and their words are good, and now you are cornered, it is better to say a few more words to the poor road. ”

Kunpeng's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't care much about his life and death.

Li Changshou on the side secretly observed this, and his heart was inexplicably full of suspicion......

Kunpeng's desire to survive is unexpectedly weak.

Yunxiao said: "This demon master seems to be very different from the rumored demon master. ”

"That's right," Li Changshou hugged his arms and replied in a voice: "I always feel that the process of subduing him is too simple......"

When the clouds are transmitting, the voice is also gentle and soft, which makes people's hearts extremely comfortable.

"It's not that simple," she said.

The most tricky thing about Kunpeng is his extreme speed, galloping in the sea of chaos for a long time invincible, the golden-winged Dapeng bird is already a rare desolate alien species in the world, and your way of equilibrium is an unheard of avenue in ancient times.

Kunpeng was already seriously injured and disabled, and he had lived in the Chaos Sea for a long time, and he bumped headlong into the hands of your nemesis, so it is reasonable to have such an end. ”

"Although it can be explained so reasonably, something is not quite right," Li Changshou shook his head slightly, staring at Kunpeng's expression at the moment.

Yunxiao didn't bother much, in order to let him concentrate on thinking and prevent Kunpeng from attacking.

At this moment, Kunpeng's heart seemed to be gradually collapsing, facing Bai Ze, the 'old acquaintance' who had debated with him in the golden Demon Court Hall, his face gradually darkened, and he smiled slightly self-deprecatingly, and the sharp light in his eyes gradually faded.

Li Changshou frowned slightly......

He didn't notice anything wrong.

The state that Kunpeng showed at this time was that he had been hiding in the middle of the Chaos Sea for too long, and he was a little self-defeating.

It makes perfect sense......

"It seems that in the end, you won," Kunpeng's voice became a little hoarse, "Bai Ze, you defected to the Ming Lord again." ”

"Poor Dao has not served the current Heavenly Court," Bai Ze put down the wine glass with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and put his hands on his knees, "If you really say it, Poor Dao was forced to a dead end by Lord Water God, and in order to survive, he is loyal to Lord Water God." ”

"Your supernatural powers tend to be auspicious and avoid evil, and in ancient times, the poor Dao attacked and killed you so many times, but it had to come to naught. ”

Kunpeng said, "Are you also old?"

"It's a long story, after all, I was half a trick off," Bai Ze sighed, "I used my magical power to drive me to a dead end, and finally found out where I was before I hid in the Sea of Chaos."

Don't feel like you've lost today.

By the time you bumped into it, you were doomed for the day.

This is not a flood desolation, it is a chaotic chaotic sea, and there will be no Heavenly Dao to influence your judgment, in short, you are killing yourself. ”

"Haha......"

Kunpeng laughed halfway, his eyes full of sadness.

"I never thought that the poor road spanned his life, and now he is buried in the hands of his descendants here. ”

Bai Ze said: "You have done everything absolutely and evil, and in the end, the heavens are angry and resentful, and they are not tolerated by the flood, so you deserve such an end." ”

"Don't take the four words of fate," Kunpeng said, "You think you are planning everything, winning the flood and famine, and building the Demon Court and the Ancient Saint Clan with all your might."

In fact, you are nothing more than a pawn played by the Heavenly Dao, a magic weapon that has been wantonly manipulated by those creatures who have reached the peak of this desolate world first.

Bai Ze, do you know what is the most ridiculous thing about the flood wilderness?"

Bai Ze was silent for a while, his face was slightly helpless, and said:

"You and I have different experiences, different encounters, and different perceptions, and the poor road also understands you, try to think about it, what you think is the most ridiculous is nothing more than two things.

First, I feel that I am just following the old path of the great powers in ancient times, grabbing treasures, killing, and strengthening myself by unscrupulous means, but I have been beaten into a very evil person by the concept of good and evil that has nothing to do with you in later generations.

You were originally the overlord of the ancient world, but you were to be spurned by those juniors who only knew how to use kindness and benevolence to flaunt themselves.

Second, the demon clan itself. ”

"It's all wrong. ”

"Oh?" Bai Ze raised an eyebrow.

Kunpeng said with a smile: "Poor people don't ask about good and evil, they only ask about cause and effect, don't follow the rules, and don't do anything."

The so-called good, evil, benevolence and righteousness are all false things, and the flood is always the supremacy of the strong, and the so-called order is just a barrier imposed by the strong on the weak in order to consolidate their own position.

The strong must prevent the birth of creatures that can threaten their own existence in the next generation.

Bai Ze, if you hadn't sat here today, facing the poor road that was about to be wiped out, I am afraid that you would never know why the demon clan was standing. ”

Bai Ze said: "It's useless to say this. ”

"You're afraid," Kunpeng's eyes lit up with a faint light, "Isn't the Demon Clan supported by Dao Ancestor Hongjun in order to calculate the Pangu Relic Clan?"

Do you really think that your magical ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil was given to you by heaven for nothing?

Every step you take, every choice you make, not only you, but also the two demon emperors and the demon court, are all under Hongjun's control.

It's just that the Wu clan is a Pangu relic, and it is not under its control, so there is a battle of the lich.

In your words, what is the most evil?

Dao Ancestor is that forerunner, an existence that has truly reached the pinnacle of sentient beings in ancient times.

Do you know what kind of magical power Dao Ancestor used to kill Rahu back then? Poor Dao saw it, it was the pinnacle physical combat battle.

What is the Dao Ancestor handed down in the Flood Desolation? The Yuan Shen Dao that can be influenced by the Heavenly Dao at will.

That's the most ridiculous thing.

Obviously, Poor Dao worships Dao Ancestor Hongjun the most, but in the end, it was only when the Demon Court fell, he got a look at him, and he fell into such a miserable situation.

Poor Dao was chased and killed by Tongtian that time, seriously injured and near death, and finally escaped with his life, so he figured out this truth.

Hongjun will never allow a second ......"

"Mr. Bai," Li Changshou's voice interrupted Kunpeng's words.

He floated from behind, already in front of Kunpeng, and said, "Don't let him talk more."

At that time, the demon master was dead, and now he is just a lonely soul who the ancients did not want to die, full of resentment, and no longer angry. ”

Bai Ze sighed lightly, stood up, and took two steps back.

"Do it, Jinpeng. ”

"Thank you, teacher!"

Jinpeng Bird clenched his fists and shook his fists, opened his hand to hold the small killing spear, and almost used all his strength to shoot at Kunpeng's head.

To be on the safe side, Li Changshou activated the power of the Taiji Diagram at the moment when the Xiao Killing God Spear crushed Kunpeng's forehead and strangled the Kunpeng Yuan Shen.

The remnants of Kunpeng wanted to turn into the body, and the Qiankun ruler in Li Changshou's hand flew out on its own, attracting the complete Qiankun Avenue to suppress it, and when Kunpeng turned into the body, it was only three zhang long.

Subsequently, Qiankun Qi and the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket joined forces, and Li Changshou and Yunxiao shot together to incorporate the remnants of Kunpeng into the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket.

The Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket has the power to trace back to the beginning, and the Cloud Fairy got Li Changshou's repeated advice, and at this time, he went all out to refine the Kunpeng's corpse......

The ruthless generation of the flood famine, the famous extremely evil creatures, there are no bones left.

In this regard, Bai Ze just sighed and sprinkled the wine that had been placed in front of Kunpeng in this cave.

Li Changshou carefully searched for any remnants of the soul around him, and burned the blood stains and fragments of Kunpeng with Samadhi True Flame.

Jin Peng held the Killing Spear, bowed his head and saluted, and was silent for a while.

Li Changshou asked with concern, "What?"

"After all, he was also the spirit of our Feng clan. ”

......

Yunxiao completely refined Kunpeng's body, and in Li Changshou's perception, almost half an hour later, the group embarked on the return journey.

On the way back, it was still Jinpeng who spread his wings and flew fast, but Bai Ze also turned into a human form, sitting in front of Li Changshou and Yunxiao, his face was full of sighs.

People teach old mounts to talk to each other.

The Kunpeng body is already riddled with holes, and it is not difficult to dispose of it.

But after killing Kunpeng, Li Changshou was unexpectedly calm.

There is no sense of accomplishment, no sense of pleasure, but a kind of sadness and gloom of witnessing the end of an era.

and, lingering doubts in the bottom of my heart.

The words Kunpeng said did not shake Li Changshou's Dao heart, and he still respected Dao Ancestor as always.

Different perspectives will lead to different conclusions.

The order of today's flood famine originated from the 'Dao Ancestor Convergence and Six Saints Returning', and it is reasonable for Kunpeng, as an ancient 'remnant', to be able to say these words.

If you are bewitched by Kunpeng in a few words, that is the real joke.

Of course, Li Changshou himself was vigilant enough against Dao Ancestor, and he never wanted to become the second in the Lang seniors.

It's just that why do you always feel that something is wrong with today's events?

Soon, Yunxiao took out Kunpeng's 'inheritance' in the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, and the doubts in Li Changshoudao's heart became more and more obvious.

Why is this Kunpeng so poor?

Li Changshou got a superb storage spirit treasure, which was a jade wrench, and there was only a pile of broken copper tiles without any spirit, as well as a few rare but useless rare treasures.

If you think about it, it makes sense.

Kunpeng was injured, and he could not obtain aura to restore his mana in the Chaos Sea, so he could only rely on his own storage.

After a long time, the injuries have not healed, the mana has not recovered, and the store has long been depleted.

He didn't dare to return to the Flood Desolate World, or even to get too close to the Desolate Flood World, so he wouldn't get 'supplies'.

After all, Kunpeng is a desolate creature, and although it can survive in the chaotic sea, it cannot survive comfortably.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Li Changshou had been frowning, Yunxiao asked softly.

"I still feel that something is wrong," Li Changshou did not hide it, "Kunpeng's death is too simple, and it is really abnormal."

Mr. Bai, what powerful magic weapon does Kunpeng have?"

Bai Ze said: "I have never heard of this, most of the creatures who have seen Kunpeng make a move have been wiped out by him."

To be honest, the two demon emperors didn't know what Kunpeng's magical powers and magic weapons were back then. ”

Jinpeng Bird said: "Kunpeng has a ding, a treasure pot, and an ancient lamp. ”

Li Changshou searched for one or two in the jade wrench, and quickly took out these three innate spirit treasures that had no spiritual power.

This spiritual treasure is already 'dead'.

Bai Ze sighed: "I was sucked out of my soul by Kunpeng, but it was just a waste stone...... Tsk, this time it was in vain, and he didn't even let go of the magic weapon. ”

Yunxiao Fairy said: "It is fortunate to be able to get rid of this great evil, this may be a special arrangement of the master." ”

Li Changshou asked again: "What did Kunpeng's corpse refine, can there be the origin of the Feng clan?"

Yunxiao said: "It's just that some spiritual energy, as well as some fragments of Dao rules, have dissipated on their own. ”

"Mr. Bai, are you sure this is Kunpeng?"

"Water God, there is no other home for speed. ”

"Also to ......"

Li Changshou was a little stunned, and the doubts in his heart never retreated.

He sat cross-legged on Jin Peng's back and thought carefully, and soon took out a blank scroll, bowed his head and wrote and drawn.

I don't know how long it took, Li Changshou looked up at Bai Ze and said with a smile: "Mr. Bai, let's have a try?"

"How to compare?"

Li Changshou said with a smile: "If you and I are Kunpeng, in such a desperate situation as at the end of antiquity, after stealing the power of the origin of the first phoenix and escaping by luck under the pursuit of the saint, how should we arrange to let ourselves live." ”

Bai Ze couldn't help but be stunned, lowered his head and pondered for a while, and couldn't help but light up.

"Strange ......"

Li Changshou smiled and asked, "What's so strange?"

"Why did Kunpeng hover on the edge of the Flood Wilderness instead of escaping into the depths of the Sea of Chaos?"

Bai Ze's eyes widened, his spirit lifted, and he said:

"He is already so weak that he doesn't dare to approach the desolate world, so why do he have to build that cave mansion on the edge of the projection of the power of the Heavenly Dao? Let the six saints know that he is still alive?"

The smile on the corner of Li Changshou's mouth became a little thicker, "Is there anything else?"

Bai Ze groaned, and Yunxiao on the side also frowned lightly, thinking seriously.

Soon, Bai Ze fell into deep thought, Yunxiao fell into deep thought, and the Tongtian Sect Master who observed this place through the Trapping Immortal Sword fell into deep thought.

I don't know how long it took, Yunxiao said softly: "Could it be because Kunpeng is too conceited and proud of his speed?"

Li Changshou said: "Why would an extremely conceited creature turn around and run away before he fell to the upper hand, just after fighting with us for two moves?"

"Kunpeng is not conceited," Bai Ze explained, "He is fierce and cunning, even if he takes action against a creature like Ji Wuwu, the head of the Immortal Sect, who is barely considered a master, he will go all out and leave no trouble." ”

Li Changshou said: "This kind of creature was destroyed by us without much effort. ”

Bai Ze said: "But the fear of the moment before he died is not fake, we also witnessed the extreme speed of Kunpeng just now, there is no second Kunpeng." ”

"Why can't there be a second Kunpeng?"

Li Changshou asked rhetorically, and Bai Ze was speechless.

Yunxiao said: "After tracing his body back to its origin, it is difficult to explain that there is no trace of the power of the origin of the Origin Phoenix.

In ancient times, I also felt the breath of the first phoenix, and I couldn't find half of it in this Kunpeng. ”

Bai Ze pinched his goatee and said in a low voice, "How can I have cold hairs that stand on end?"

With two snaps, Li Changshou clapped his palms and said with a smile:

"Let's make a bold hypothesis, which is also the only hypothesis that I have just exhausted all kinds of possibilities to explain all kinds of doubts.

The key node is to chase and kill Kunpeng in Uncle Tongtian, Kunpeng was seriously injured and near death, but escaped by luck.

The huge scar on Kunpeng's back should have been cut off by Uncle Tongtian.

And that time, the dying Kunpeng made a choice. ”

Bai Ze's body couldn't help but lean forward: "What choice?"

"The golden cicada is out of its shell, or it is a self-split, or some other magical power......

In short, I don't know what method he used to reshape another self.

Suppose it's the molting one. ”

Li Changshou said slowly:

"It is possible that he left the original old metamorphosis at the edge of the desolate world, waiting to be killed by the saints, and the newly born spirit body escaped far away from the depths of the chaotic sea.

Old Shed has all the memories of before his self-split, but the memories of the time when he made this decision have been erased, in other words, Old Shed does not know that he has split, and mistakenly thinks that he can be immortal, all thanks to the power of the origin of the First Phoenix.

And the newly born spirit body, except for taking away the method of recording the division of the primordial gods, as well as the power of the origin of the first phoenix, did not take away any other treasures and spirit stones.

A perfect plan to fake your death to get out of it was achieved.

What we killed today is only the old one, and the real Kunpeng has long taken root in the Chaos Sea. ”

Bai Ze's face turned a little pale, and he frowned: "What evidence is there?"

Li Changshou smiled, took out a stone slab from the jade wrench, and handed it to Bai Ze.

There are two sentences on it, which should be that the old Kunpeng noticed the abnormality.

One is 'Why do you always feel that the original spirit is lacking', and the other is 'why you don't want to go to the depths of chaos'. ”

Bai Ze took the slate, lowered his head and looked at it carefully for a while, his face was a little pale.

Li Changshou sank his immortal consciousness into his fingers and began to search for other evidence to support his bold hypothesis.

But as he spread out the pile of discarded treasures, his pupils shrank suddenly, staring at the one that was crushed by two rusty cymbals......

An iron ring notebook wrapped in inexplicable rhyme!

Is Kunpeng the predecessor of Lang?!

Li Changshou was stunned for a moment, but quickly rejected such an idea, and determined that this style obviously belonged to the previous life, but the material was a treasure of the wilderness, and it was Kunpeng's collection.

Yunxiao asked softly, "But what did you find?"

"Hmm," Li Changshou nodded, took out some discarded treasures, but did not touch the 'notebook'.

This matter is already taboo, and the less people know about it, the better, otherwise it will be easy to catch fire.

It's a bonus.

......

In the depths of the Sea of Chaos, I don't know how far away from the desolation.

A pitch-black mountain range towered in the chaotic sea, and the power of the surrounding avenues isolated wisps of chaotic aura, building an 'order' similar to that of the desolate world.

If judged by the standard of the desolate world, this mountain range is thousands of miles long;

And when Kunpeng was annihilated by the Taiji Diagram Yuan Shen, on the highest mountain of this mountain range, a pair of dark eyes like an abyss opened to the maximum......