Before leaving, Zhu Jiuyin glanced at Kunpeng happily, raised his eyebrows and left.
Kunpeng's image was really embarrassing. His robes were in tatters and turned into strips of cloth; his head was swollen into a pig's head, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Even if Kunpeng used his magic power, he couldn't recover for a while, which shows how serious Minghua was.
Comparing Minghua's fight with him, he felt that Minghua was being lenient.
However, Zhu Jiuyin just didn't think Kunpeng was innocent. This kid's insidiousness was written in his eyes. No wonder Taoist friend Minghua just suppressed him and gave him a beating. He deserved it!
"Hua'er, is it over?" Tongtian appeared beside Minghua out of thin air and asked in a low voice.
"The fight is over, Zhu Jiuyin has just left." Pointing at Kunpeng, Tongtian looked over and saw Kunpeng's face with a bruised nose and swollen face. His head seemed to be a little bigger, and he couldn't help laughing at the moment, "Is he Kunpeng?"
Kunpeng glanced at the two of them with uncertain eyes, then turned and left with a cold snort.
Tongtian's eyes darkened slightly, and he swung out a burst of magic power; the huge magic power hit Kunpeng when he was about to emerge from the chaos. Kunpeng poured out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs were shattered. He uncontrollably turned into a prototype and fell to the edge of chaos and prehistoric times. .
The huge Kunpeng cannot be stewed in one pot.
Zhu Jiuyin hadn't gone far when he looked back and said, "Good guy, is Kunpeng dead?" !
Ancestor Kunpeng escaped during the Lich War and took away the Luohe Book. Although Fuxi wanted to use it later and took it back from him, after all, he was an innate god who could not share the same adversity and was rejected by other creatures in the ancient world. I don't want to have a close relationship with him.
Ancestor Kunpeng has become more and more gloomy in recent years, which may be due to his depression; moreover, he has not made any progress in cultivation in recent years, and he only has one spiritual treasure in hand. Facing the rising creatures of the ancient world, he can only shrink back. .
"Kunpeng, are you dead?" Zhu Jiuyin went back and kicked him.
Kunpeng opened his eyes with difficulty, but was speechless.
Zhu Jiuyin laughed loudly, "You are here too. Although you escaped during the Lich War and tricked Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun, your character is not pleasing. I will not save you, so you can take care of yourself."
After saying that, the person had already fled.
As an ancestral witch, if he really had to go fast, it would take one step to cover a thousand miles, and he would soon be gone.
Ancestor Kunpeng became angry again and vomited a mouthful of blood.
Tongtian Laminghua came here in a hurry and was indifferent to the dying state of Kunpeng ancestor.
But Minghua knew that Tongtian had no intention of touching Kunpeng; after so many years, Kunpeng was no longer lovable, but at least he was sensible and didn't come out to disgust anyone. However, this guy was ignorant this time and disrespected the two saints. Tongtian would not give him face.
Therefore, in life, when others give you face, you should keep it. You can't give face without shame.
"Dead?" Minghua stepped forward and kicked the fish again, squatting down and poking the fish's head.
Tongtian shook his head, "Not dead, still breathing."
"Oh, that means you can't die." The recovery ability of the innate gods is very strong. Even if the internal organs are broken, they can still recover over time. "I heard that Kunpeng meat is very delicious, but I haven't eaten it yet."
"Where did you hear that?" Tongtian didn't believe it.
There is only one Kunpeng in the whole world, a rare species.
Minghua thought about it for a moment and said confidently: "Maybe it was in a dream."
The drowsy ancestor Kunpeng heard this clearly and secretly scolded the two of them for being immoral, even if they injured him, he actually came to anger him again.
Tongtian couldn't help laughing, he lowered his head and stared at the beautiful face in front of him, wanting to kiss her, but there was a living Kunpeng in front of him, so he couldn't hold back.
"If you want to eat it, he's just the right one to try it."
"Isn't it good? It's a transformed creature after all."
Tongtian said, "Did you eat less of the dragons and phoenixes that died during the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation?"
During the great catastrophe, the calamity was rampant, and dragons, phoenixes and unicorns suffered heavy casualties. Many disciples of Jiejiao went to join in the fun and were affected, and Duobao and others picked up many corpses. Minghua ate and drank there, and ate a lot of dragon and phoenix meat. Although she didn't eat unicorn meat, she had seen a dead unicorn.
"That's different." Minghua raised her head slightly and said seriously, "I have never seen the other party's incarnation, and he has been dead for so long; my senior brothers and sisters have prepared food for me, so what should I do? Don’t eat.”
Tongtian chuckled again, and Minghua thought he was laughing at her; however, it didn't matter, just laugh at him.
"Then do you still want to eat him?"
Minghua touched her chin and stared at the huge Kunpeng with greedy eyes. She was a little greedy for meat; why did she feel hungry alone? Her body doesn't feel hungry even if she hasn't eaten for many years. Today is a bit abnormal.
Look up to the sky.
It was definitely not his fault that the Primeval Tiandao was imprisoned; at this stage of her life, it was not easy for the Primeval Tiandao to plot against her, so why?
"I'm hungry."
"Are you hungry?" Tongtian was very surprised. He stared at her for a while and then said, "Why are you hungry? We are innate gods and we have been fasting for a long time."
Minghua shook her head, feeling thirsty and hungry. What should she do?
Tongtian stared at Kunpeng, his expression not very good; could it be that he really wanted to eat Kunpeng?
"Take it back and let them cook it for you to eat." The bride wants to eat, how can he refuse?
In ancient times, the weak preyed on the strong. He had never eaten Kunpeng meat before, so it was a fresh taste.
Saying this, the God-killing Spear that reached the sky was inserted into Kunpeng's head, and his soul was destroyed by it; as for Kunpeng's body, one part was divided into two, one half was put into his Tongxin Jade Pendant, and the other half, "Hua'er, put it in Put the other half away and put your Tongxin Jade Perry."
"Okay." Minghua took out a large jade box and put it in it without asking any questions, and then put the Tongxin Jade Pendant inside.
Tongtian: It was a mistake.
Why didn't he think of putting it in a jade box?
Bloody.
"Let's go." Tongtian smiled and took her hand, and the two returned to Jin'ao Island together.
As soon as they entered Jin'ao Island, they were greeted by the eight direct disciples and Donghua who had rushed back.
"Disciple pays homage to Master, Master." Taoist Duobao and others bowed respectfully.
Donghua knelt down and said, "Disciple pays homage to the master, pays homage to the master."
"Everyone get up, everyone get up." After saying that, he threw out the Kunpeng fish body and split it into two parts again; he put one half away and gave the other half to Jin Ling, "Jin Ling, take it and cook it. Bring it to Hua'er."
The people present looked stunned, their brows and eyes were dull.
Is that Kunpeng?
Kunpeng is dead?
Kunpeng was actually beaten to death by his master, and he even cooked it for his wife/master to eat?
So cruel!
Duobao and others were all confused in the wind, and looked up at Tongtian in a daze.
Tongtian sneered, "What are you looking at? Take it down quickly and make some delicious food. Duobao and Donghua stay here while the others go to help."
"Yes, disciple, please leave." Except for Duobao and Donghua, everyone else bowed and exited the hall.
After everyone left, Minghua smiled softly and said, "Senior Brother Duobao, is your good corpse still in the human race?"
"Yes, I have been reincarnated for countless lifetimes."
