Yuanshi Tianzun and Antarctic Immortal Old Man stood up, smiled and clasped their fists at Xuanqing: "Since senior is safe and sound, we will not disturb senior."
Xuan Qing smiled and nodded, watching Yuanshi Tianzun leave.
This man meant well, but the topics he talked about were too big, and Xuan Qing really didn't dare to keep the two of them for a long time.
"Let's go." Xuan Qing shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Senior Queen Mother Xi gave me such a large piece of land, but this senior's subordinates are really annoying."
Queen Mother Xi trembled unconsciously again, planning to have a good talk with Taoist Ran Deng and come to the meeting in person!
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On the ground, a golden and gray light flew quickly across.
After a while, this light fell at the foot of West Kunlun Mountain and turned into a young man.
Xuanqing knew a golden-winged roc from the Phoenix tribe that had been here before.
Over the years, Golden-winged Dapeng has been practicing in his cave. Unexpectedly, the witch clan expanded and wanted to occupy his cave.
The golden-winged roc killed many witch clans, but after fighting with the great witch Houyi who came over, he almost died.
This frightened the golden-winged roc, and it hurriedly fled with the help of its invincible escape light.
Golden-winged Dapeng captured some weak shamans and learned that the divine bow in Hou Yi's hand was actually a gift from the senior in West Kunlun.
So, the golden-winged roc came in a hurry.
Golden-winged Dapeng didn't know why he came here. Anyway, he's been restless recently, so he just came to see his sister.
In addition, by giving weapons to the great witch, is this senior supporting the witch clan?
This is also a matter of concern to the Golden-winged Dapeng. If the Witch Clan is really allowed to wreak havoc in the ancient world, with the body of the Witch Clan that will eat anything and get stronger and stronger the more they eat, I am afraid that the entire ancient world will be eaten by the Witch Clan in a short time. Go down.
Golden-winged Dapeng planned to try his luck at that time. Just as he was about to take a step, the space around him suddenly fluctuated, a green light flashed, and then two people walked out.
The golden-winged roc was startled and immediately wanted to attack. After seeing clearly that it was Master Tongtian, he casually bowed.
"My Taoist dharma body is strong, but the foundation is unstable. It seems that I am eager to improve my skills and have not polished my Tao realm enough. I need to pay attention to my future practice." The leader of Tongtian glanced at the golden-winged roc and said with a smile.
After that, without giving the golden-winged roc time to react, he strode towards the mountain.
Taoist Duobao smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, it's best to listen to what the teacher says."
Until the three people left, the golden-winged roc didn't react.
It is said that the leader of Tongtian Cult has a teaching without distinction, and now he is famous all over the world, but this is too without distinction. He has nothing to do with Jiejiao, so he is willing to give him guidance?
No wonder I’ve been feeling restless and restless during the recent retreat. Is this the reason?
As for whether the Tongtian Cult Leader would harm him, Golden Winged Dapeng had never thought about it.
This saint's straightforwardness has spread throughout history, and it is impossible to harm him through such tortuous means.
The golden-winged roc took a deep breath and walked towards the mountain.
After the Golden-winged Dapeng arrived, the three leaders of Tongtian Cult were already sitting by the pond, opposite Xuanqing.
Just as the golden-winged roc was about to take a step forward, suddenly, a tremor deep in its soul struck him.
This breath even woke up Qingluan who was yawning on the willow tree.
When Qingluan saw the Golden-winged Dapeng, he was overjoyed at first, and then saw Demon Master Kunpeng walking towards the Golden-winged Dapeng with a smile on his face.
The golden-winged roc stood there, even unable to help but tremble.
"What are you doing!" Qingluan quickly jumped down from the tree, opened his arms, stopped in front of the Dapeng, and looked up at Kunpeng angrily.
Kunpeng was shocked when he saw Qingluan.
Just now, because I was so happy that I discovered the same bloodline, I actually forgot about the relationship between Qingluan and Dapeng.
Kunpeng smiled and said: "Fairy, you are polite. This fellow Taoist also has some Peng blood. Speaking of which, he and Pindao can be considered the same race. Pindao wants to make some friends."
Qingluan grabbed the Golden-winged Dapeng and said angrily: "We are the Phoenix Clan, so we have nothing to do with you. If you dare to attack my brother, I will let Master teach you a lesson, and let's go!"
"The fairy is joking. I am too late to be happy when I meet someone of the same kind, so why would I take action?" Kunpeng smiled and bowed.
Qingluan turned his back to Kunpeng and snorted coldly.
Kunpeng looked at the two of them with a smile. This was just a scene, but now he has cultivated to the peak of quasi-sage by absorbing the merits of Demon Court.
If he could replenish the essence and blood in the golden-winged roc, he might be able to become a saint.
Of course, without Hongmeng Purple Qi, one can only cultivate Hunyuan to become a saint, but cannot attain enlightenment and cannot become a saint of heaven.
But after he becomes a saint, he can go to the Sea of Chaos to find opportunities.
For the sake of his own realm, Kunpeng dared to do anything.
Currently in the Demon Court, most people use the Demon Court.
As for Qingluan's anger, or even this senior's anger, Kunpeng didn't care much.
If he really wants to take action, he will naturally decide to leave the ancient world. Once he succeeds, he will directly leave the Sea of Chaos. What can the saint do to him?
With a smile on his face, Kunpeng slowly walked back to the field, picked up his hoe and worked, as if nothing had happened.
By the pond, Xuan Qing smiled and said, "Duocai, are you here again?"
Taoist Duobao chuckled: "Senior, I really didn't steal that green cow."
Xuan Qing was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, this guy still remembered this matter and burst into laughter.
"Master!" Qingluan suddenly interrupted Xuan Qing and said angrily: "There is a man named Kunpeng who is very rampant. What do you think we should do?"
Xuan Qing's laughter stopped suddenly, and he felt chilly for a moment.
Kunpeng is not a saint and cannot monitor the way of heaven, but Demon Court possesses some merits of the way of heaven. Maybe he can use it to monitor the way of heaven?
Kunpeng is a demon master, and a demon master with great research spirit.
That immortal-slaying flying knife with boundless ferocity and unpreventable force was said to have been refined by Kunpeng.
There is also the Seven Arrows book that nailed Zhao Gongming, which seems to have been written by Kunpeng...
"Children's words are unbridled, children's words are unbridled." Xuan Qing smiled, pulled Qingluan into his arms, and hit him hard on the head: "That's the big demon of Demon Court, maybe he heard it. , do you want Master to die?"
Qingluan nestled in Xuanqing's arms, pouting.
The Queen Mother of the West observed her words and asked with a smile: "Master, it is said that there is a man named Golden-winged Dapeng, who seems to have the same origin as Kunpeng. Will Kunpeng kill this fellow Taoist to replenish himself?"
Everyone looked at Xuan Qing, and the golden-winged roc was even more nervous.
That Kunpeng was so powerful, just a glance at him made him tremble all over.
"No." Xuan Qing smiled.
"Why?" Queen Mother Xi rubbed Qingluan's hair and continued to ask.
"It's very simple. The Dapeng bird worships the Master Tongtian as his teacher. Although Kunpeng is powerful, he doesn't dare to challenge the saint."
Leader Tongtian, Taoist Duobao and Empress Yunxiao looked at their apprentice and junior brother respectively.
Golden-winged Dapeng did not expect this ending. He was driven away from the cave. He had not been free for two days, and he had to become a disciple of the Tongtian Cult Master.
