Chapter 569 Kunpeng, a hundred schools of thought contend

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Killing God has identified Zhunti, and Zhunti cannot get rid of Killing God.

Finally, he changed his mind and decided to kill God first.

That is the highest difficulty, hell difficulty!

Therefore, Zhunti lectured God Killer every day.

Killing God also listened carefully to the scriptures.

There was a tacit understanding between the two and a balance was reached.

Wu Tian squatted on the mountain, not only looking at the little guys, but also raising his eyes to look at them.

It's also fun, isn't it?

The autumn wind is rustling, and it’s autumn again.

Wu Tian was walking on the bamboo forest path. As he walked, a figure appeared beside him.

Light as the wind, plain and simple, it is the breeze.

The two took a walk together.

Back again!

Xiaobai became excited when he saw Qingfeng.

Then he became Qingfeng's follower.

Xifeng ignored the boss's eyes and followed him shamelessly.

Who said they were all young men chasing the wind?

Qingfeng chose a hilltop and went to take care of his apprentice.

Of course, there is also the apprentice's younger brother.

Their master and disciple have not seen each other for forty or fifty thousand years.

Qingfeng left, and Wu Tian's body sank.

But fortunately, Wu Tian continued to practice boxing, walk, sword practice, bask in the sun, read books, sleep, squat on the cliff and watch Ergou, Hunyuan, Chaos, and December every day.

The big man is in seclusion, refining and absorbing half of the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda.

The Xuanhuang Boat went to the thirty-third heaven, and in its maximum form, it used all its power to absorb the Xuanhuang Tower.

First, he has been very obedient recently and has not run around.

Probably because Wu Tian was practicing his sword.

Therefore, Moluo Blessed Land is very peaceful and does not lack vitality.

Of course, Killing God and Zhunti were also within his sight.

In this way, day by day, month by month, year by year.

Another autumn, on a full moon night, the bright moon was also freed and came out.

There is a moon in the sky and a moon on the mountain. No, there are two moons!

There is also a small moon.

The little moon appeared, blinking at the bright moon with big eyes.

She fell in love with the bright moon as soon as she saw it.

December asked: "Are you my uncle?"

Mingyue nodded, "Yes."

December smiled, and the little girl narrowed her eyes.

She likes this uncle.

Mingyue also smiled, and he stretched out his hand, and December jumped over shyly and took his uncle's hand.

The picture is beautiful and harmonious.

The only thing is that Wu Tian's existence is a bit redundant.

Mingyue took December away.

They also chose a hilltop.

In the blessed land of Mara, there is nothing but mountains.

Besides taking care of their children, Qingfeng and Mingyue also need a quiet environment to digest the gains from that battle!

In that battle, apart from Wu Tian's breakthrough in Hunyuan Swordsmanship, they were promoted too fast and too high!

There are also things obtained from Yang Mei, Hongjun, Heavenly Dao, and Divine Soul.

They also need to digest.

So in that battle, not only Wu Tian sacrificed a lot, but they also sacrificed a lot.

They all paid a lot and shouldered a lot, and at the same time, they also gained a lot.

After a long time, the second ancestor came out.

He left alone and went into retreat.

On this day, guests came to Moluo Blessed Land.

It was Wu Tian's unexpected but not unexpected guest and old friend.

Kunpeng.

When Kunpeng saw Wu Tian, ​​he first bowed and said, "Sorry!"

Wu Tian shook his head and said, "You are right, there is no need to apologize."

Wu Tian signaled, and the two walked and talked.

As the two walked together, Wu Tian said: "That's your choice, I have no position to question it!"

"So, there's no need to say sorry."

"Especially to me."

Wu Tian said it again.

"No need to feel guilty."

Wu Tian paused slightly and said, "Actually, I have been waiting for you."

Kunpeng also paused in his steps and said again: "I'm sorry."

This time, Wu Tian readily accepted it.

He nodded.

Kunpeng also relaxed.

The two kept moving forward and inevitably talked about Hongyun.

While Kunpeng was sighing, his expression was slightly unnatural.

Wu Tian touched Kunpeng with his elbow and deliberately lowered his voice and asked, "Have you also had an idea for Hongyun?"

Kunpeng's body stiffened for a moment, and he didn't know what to say. He was speechless for a long time, but in the end, he nodded and said yes!

Wu Tian smiled softly, raised his hand and patted Kunpeng on the shoulder and said, "You are fine."

Kunpeng looked at Wu Tian in shock, thinking that he was being sarcastic.

Wu Tian said: "One's deeds do not count one's heart."

"No matter how many times I have my heart moved, but I haven't done anything, it is good."

He added: "I'm very pleased!"

Kunpeng's face changed several times, and he said after a while: "I didn't make up my mind at first, but when I made up my mind, you came back!"

Wu Tian was stunned for a moment, then laughed sullenly, and then burst into laughter.

I really can't hold it in anymore.

The more he thinks about it, the happier he gets!

This was probably the funniest thing he had heard in years.

That scene!

I really don’t dare to think about it.

Just thinking about it makes me laugh.

Especially later, Kunpeng added: "I just want to steal his Hongmeng Purple Qi, and I definitely don't want to kill him!"

Wu Tian laughed so hard that he almost got internal injuries from laughing.

Why hadn't he noticed before that Kunpeng's talking was so fun!

After finally stopping his laughter, Wu Tian raised his hand to tell Kunpeng to stop talking.

Let him take it easy first.

Kunpeng looked innocent and helpless.

He really didn't know what was so funny about this.

It could make Wu Tian smile like this.

Finally, Wu Tian coughed lightly and said, "This is a matter between you and Hongyun. You can tell him when he comes back."

"It's a trivial matter here, it doesn't matter. You didn't want to steal my Hongmeng Purple Qi anyway!"

Kunpeng had the urge to roll his eyes, but he was speechless.

Is this something he doesn't want to do?

He just wanted to ask, in the entire prehistoric period, who dared to steal his things?

Do you think you have a long life? Or are you tired of living?

But after saying this.

Kunpeng was really relaxed.

The two walked for a while and found a place to sit down.

Wu Tian's hand to take the wine suddenly stopped, and a look of evil flashed in Wu Tian's eyes.

He didn't know where he took out a handful of fire dates and handed it to Kunpeng.

Kunpeng's mouth twitched hard.

But under Wu Tian's gaze, he still took it.

Wu Tian watched him eat and asked, "Is it sweet?"

Heart-breaking, this is definitely heart-breaking!

Devil, these two words came to Kunpeng's mind.

But he still nodded and said: "Sweet!"

But this sweetness sounds like teething.

Hear the answers you want to hear.

Wu Tian was satisfied.

Click!

Wu Tian threw a fire date into his mouth with satisfaction.

Then he exclaimed intoxicatedly: "Hongyun's Huozao is still sweet!"

Kunpeng was helpless.

But he still ate all the fire dates in his hand one by one.

Bitter or sweet, it's all up to you

The evil consequences are sown, the evil thoughts are born.

Just think of it as atonement!

At this time, purple energy entered the wilderness.

Then entered reincarnation.

"Yes, Saint?"

Wu Tian nodded.

"Who is it?" Kunpeng asked.

"I." Wu Tian said.

"What is he doing in the underworld?"

Wu Tian looked at the human race and said: "The position of the saint of humanity!"

Kunpeng's heart skipped a beat, and his heart skipped a beat.

Kunpeng's eyes lit up.

Then, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Then tell me, can I go and fight for it?"

Wu Tian glanced at Kunpeng and said, "Did you behead the corpse?"

Kunpeng's face turned slightly red, then he nodded.

But Wu Tian's next words were: "If you can't kill the corpse, it will hurt to extract the soul!"

Kunpeng's mouth twitched hard again.

Since beheading the corpse is not possible, then you ask me if I have done anything to kill the corpse? !

He suddenly missed Hongyun.

In the past, these were all undertaken by Hongyun.

Now, he realizes how wonderful the days with red clouds are!

Kunpeng left.

Go and distract your soul.

At the same time, Duobao, the senior brother of Jiejiao, received the decree from his teacher, Master Tongtian, and was also dividing the soul!

The heavenly saint is seeking the position of the human saint!

And the little peacock in Wu Tian's eyes was doing the same thing.

On the Naihe Bridge, starting from Laozi Shenhun, there were many great people who came to drink Meng Po soup.

And humanity has also opened an era of contention among a hundred schools of thought!

This is an era when ideas emerge from various schools, cultures are splendid, and stars twinkle!

It was also an era when the thoughts of various schools and schools collided, contended, and competed with each other with unprecedented grandeur, laying the foundation for humanistic thought.

It is also an era of amazing talents and sages!