It may be to cope with the conflict between the God and the Emperor, or it may be to show the strength of the Creation Sect.

The immortals of Creation made the battleship park in the forecourt of the Golden Palace, and drove the Golden Palace to fly to Laishan County. The Golden Palace of Creation seemed bloated, but its speed was twice as fast as the original battle fleet.

"Are they rushing to send me to my death?" Peng Yu was lying by the window, looking at the sea of ​​clouds below with a smile, but his eyes were getting colder.

After a while, when he entered Mingshan County, Peng Yu closed the window and said to Wang Jian: "Mr. Wang, let us know. The third young master can't stand the food on the ship. He wants to go hunting below to satisfy his greed. We will temporarily find a place to dock."

Zhuan Yang was playing with Zhao Rongrong when he heard Peng Yu's words and suddenly raised his head: "What does it have to do with me?"

If you don't blackmail me for a day, won't you feel good?

"If I don't talk about you, how can I say Gu?" Peng Yu rolled his eyes and raised his nostrils: "If Gu loses his temper, won't he lose the face of the Heavenly Palace?"

"Moreover, let General Yuan organize and select a few elite soldiers to hunt with the Immortal Creation. Those with more trophies will be rewarded alone."

Procrastinating?

Zhuan Yang narrowed his eyes, because he must disrupt the steps of the Creation Sect.

"By the way, Zhuanyang, you are also ready. You will go hunting later. You can help Gu Gu to see what the intentions of the Creation Sect are."

"clear."

The two little boys were arranging tasks with serious expressions on their faces, while Wang Jian next to them looked at them blankly.

"Ahem... Your Highness, Third Young Master. You seem to have forgotten that I am just a healer."

"So?" The two boys turned their heads at the same time, looking at Wang Jian with innocent eyes.

"This kind of notification delivery should be handled by His Highness' subordinate officials."

Peng Yu: "I haven't officially opened the government yet, and I don't have a single official under my command. Besides Mr. Wang, who else can I ask to go?"

Zhuan Yang: "Lingguang's identity is not high enough, and it is inconvenient for Sister Muyu to lose her divine veins. We can't let the two guests in her room come forward, right?"

After looking around, only Wang Jian has an official background and is an immortal.

"Can……"

Thinking of the Creation Sect, Wang Jian hesitated.

The Sixth Palace of Luotian of the Dakun Dynasty collected ancient Taoism, and the divination of Tianli Palace corresponded to the Lingshan Sect. The escape method of Tiandun Palace came from Dunjia Sect. The medical skills of Tianming Palace were left over from the ancient Creation Sect. When Wang Jian was young, he was in

Practicing in Tianming Palace, his Changchun Immortal Technique is also a branch of the Good Fortune Sect.

When he met the real owner, he felt a little confused.

"That's all, let's go for a walk."

Finally, Wang Jian accepted his fate and went out.

…

Wang Jian went to the Creation Sect to spread the news. Perhaps for the sake of being of the same origin, Li Huan and the others did not make things difficult for him and agreed wholeheartedly.

After Wang Jian left, a disciple beside Liu He suddenly said: "Master, can you fight against the Sixth Prince in this hunting?"

"Your Highness, Sixth Highness?" Liu He shook his head: "How can he, with his rich body, end up fighting with you? When the time comes, you can just go through the motions with a few junior brothers and sisters."

Disappointment flashed across Zhang Yuan's face.

As disciples of the Creation Sect, their biggest imaginary enemy is the Hunyuan Sect. Not only him, but also the young disciples next to him all expressed regret.

Ji Ping said helplessly: "We elders understand your thoughts, but this is not the period of the ancient Creation Sect. Now that the Dakun Dynasty is rising, our Taoist sect has to stay out of the way. It is not appropriate to have a head-on conflict with the Sixth Prince at this moment."

"Senior brother, it doesn't matter." Li Huan said with a smile: "If our disciples come out on top and overwhelm the Dragon Slayer Legion, then the disciples make a request that if they don't want the reward from the Sixth Prince, they can fight with the Sixth Prince.

Forgive that young boy for not denying him face."

"He is only twelve years old, why should he care about a child?" Ji Ping said displeasedly: "If he wins, he will lose face, but you are still unlucky. If he loses, you will be even more embarrassed."

"No, no." Zhang Yuan said hurriedly: "Uncle, we brothers are sensible and we will tie him. We just want to try the Hunyuan Sect's methods. After all, there is no Hunyuan Sect available today.

An orthodox monk of the sect.”

Hunyuan Sect, the oldest spiritual sect. They believe that "heaven and earth are one, and the movement of all things in nature is the result of the movement of one Qi."

This concept created the original Immortal Way and gave rise to the theory of Qi Refiners. It can be said that all the sects of the ancient Immortal Way were born out of the Hunyuan Avenue.

The Creation Sect draws on the Hunyuan Sect's theory of Yi Qi. However, it believes that the Yi Qi that moves the heaven and earth is not the "Hunyuan Yi Qi", but the Dao Qi of Creation. It can control the numerology of heaven and earth and the longevity of the universe. It can differentiate the vitality in living beings.

The existence of the Tao Qi of creation is life; its non-existence is death.

Relying on his own understanding, Taoist Creation entered the sixth level of the Immortal Path and established the Creation Sect. His confidence was not weaker than that of Taoist Qiankun and the Holy Mother of Yin and Yang. Only the Hunyuan Sect——

The inability to defeat the Hunyuan Sect is the regret that the Creation Sect has inherited from ancient times to this day.

Ji Ping was still a little hesitant, but Liu He next to him agreed: "If you can defeat the Dragon Slayer Legion, I will help you make peace."

"Junior brother." Ji Ping said anxiously: "That's just a little baby. Why do you care about a little baby?"

"That is a Tiangong noble son who possesses the Kunwu Holy Body and is in the second level of cultivation." Liu He interrupted: "Whether Zhang Yuan and the others can win remains to be seen."

After all, that was the Hunyuan Sect.

…

Soon, the Golden Palace arrived at the foot of a large mountain in Mingshan County.

The mountain is full of aura and is home to countless strange animals and spirits. Everyone set up an observation platform at the foot of the mountain, and Peng Yu sat on the main seat without any ceremony.

On the left are Yuan Yiling, Zhao Lang, and Sun Zheng, and on the right are Li Huan, Ji Ping, and Liu He.

Peng Yu glanced at the few hills in front of him, pointed at it, and said lazily: "Just the hill on the left. Within this hill, the Creation Sect and the Dragon Slaying Army will each send five people. The one with the most prey will win."

He clapped his hands, and Xiao Muyu walked down the viewing platform holding a roll of red silk. With a slight wave, the silk turned into neon clouds all over the sky, encircling the entire mountain.

"Remember, safety first, if you are injured, run out immediately."

"Also, it only counts quantity, not quality. So don't provoke those big beasts, just get some deer and sheep."

After clapping again, Peng Yu asked Jiang Ling to bring up two boxes. One box was filled with gold and silver coins, and the other box contained magical weapons.

"Based on the quantity, everyone will be rewarded with money. The first place can pick a magical weapon from Gu's treasure chest."

When they set off from Tianhuo Pass, the God King sent many treasures. At present, Peng Yu had enough confidence and was very generous.

As for keeping accounts and repaying the money later, that is a matter of the future.

On the Creation Sect side, the five young disciples headed by Zhang Yuan are ready. They are all in the Dao Fei Sanxian realm, similar to the Tiangang monks.

Yuan Yiling ordered the four Tiangang Realm bodyguards to leave. In addition, the only second level person present was Zhuanyang.

Facing nine existences of the third realm, and all of them are adults. As the only child who is not an adult and is in the second realm, Zhuanyang is under great pressure.

Although Peng Yu had high expectations for Zhuan Yang's Tianwu True Body, he also began to murmur at this moment.

Especially when he saw the flying tools used by the four guards of the Dragon Slayer Army, Peng Yu's eyelids twitched and he turned to ask Yuan Yiling: "Isn't it a foul for the general to use such a thing?"

Yuan Yiling gave him a strange look: "This is the standard means of transportation for our Dragon Slayer Army. Are we not allowed to use it?"

"Okay." Ji Ping: "We use magic weapons and dragon-slaying military weapons. It's fair. It's just the young master Yunyang..."

Four of Yuan Yiling's personal guards stepped on the suspended airship. Those four glittering airships were similar to the ocean motorboats that Peng Yu played in his previous life.

However, the energy source is not electricity or gas, but the Gang Qi of the warriors. As long as the Gang Qi is activated, the airship can be levitated and speed. In the town customs, the Dragon Slayer Legion uses this kind of airship to conduct sea operations.

Four airships floated beside Zhuan Yang. The little boy was wearing a sparrow coat, holding a bow and arrow, and carrying a quiver on his back. He looked weak and helpless.

Ji Ping was soft-tempered and couldn't help but persuade: "Your Highness, why don't we let him abstain and you can replace him with a dragon-slaying soldier."

"No need, just me." Zhuan Yang was confident: "I'm enough."

"But you don't have a means of transportation, which is a disadvantage from the beginning." Li Huan patted his bloated belly: "Well, uncle has a means of transportation, which is quite suitable for the young master."

With a wave of his hand, a wooden bicycle with training wheels appeared in front of everyone.

Peng Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at him. He pretended to be: "I prepared this wooden two-wheeler for my newborn grandson. Young Master, you might as well use this. Well, if you think the training wheels are unnecessary, you can

Just remove it."

The humiliation is so strong.

A flash occurred in Peng Yu's mind, yes. His surname is Li, and he is from the same clan as the Queen of Heaven, so he should be a direct descendant of the prince. This is not directed at Zhuanyang, it is clearly directed at me.

But then, he caught a glimpse of the dissatisfaction in Ji Ping's eyes and thought: Is there discord within the Creation Sect?

"No need." Zhuan Yang took a step forward, and a peacock ghost appeared behind him and flew into the air on its own.

"I can fly. Everyone, let me take the first step." Zhuan Yang flew to the top of the mountain and shot three arrows. Three little rabbits in the mountain died on the spot. The quiver behind him was quite mysterious. After the three arrows flew out, there were new ones.

The arrows are automatically refreshed, which is obviously a wonderful weapon.

"The competition begins." Peng Yu quickly added, and the four airships rushed towards the top of the mountain. Zhang and Yuan's five men soared into the clouds and mist, demonstrating their magical powers.

Next, Peng Yu saw a scene that completely ruined his outlook on life.

The five disciples of the Creation Sect took action, using nothing more than magic and magic to capture the wild beasts in the mountains one by one. However, the four soldiers of the Dragon Slayer Army were racing very wildly.

The front part of the floating airship poked out the iron pipe of the dragon's head and fired out a series of powerful cannonballs.

Boom-bang-bang-

The cannonballs exploded into the mountains and forests, igniting raging mountain fires and burning groups of wild animals to death.
To be continued...