Zi Chen was about to go to Xiqi, and when he reached the place where the water divides the water, he suddenly saw a pavilion in the whirlpool of the water divide. The pavilion was square and had eaves on the corner. There was a middle-aged Taoist wearing a dark Taoist robe, sitting upright.

In the pavilion, when he saw Zi Chen looking at him, he raised a glass of wine in his hand, saluted Zi Chen from a distance, and then drank it in one gulp.

Zi Chen was shocked and recognized that this was Kunpeng, the Demon Master of the North Sea. He did not dare to neglect him and ordered True Lord Mu De to wait aside and not let anyone get close to him.

Turning into a purple light, he quickly came to the water pavilion and bowed to Kunpeng, "I have met His Majesty the Demon Master."

"Your Majesty, you're too polite. I'm waiting here this time. Your Majesty really has something to ask for, and I don't dare to treat you like an emperor with such a great gift." Kunpeng turned half sideways and bowed his hands in return.

Zi Chen smiled bitterly in his heart. He had already guessed what Kunpeng was asking him for. It was probably for the Zhoutian Star Formation and the way to enter the eastern mountains.

"I don't dare to be a "beg" for His Majesty the Demon Master," Zi Chen said politely,

Kunpeng frowned slightly. Although Zichen's attitude was modest, he still refused him thousands of miles away. He couldn't help but sneered in his heart. He couldn't wait to establish his own family before he became the emperor of Ziwei. It was really hard to cultivate him.

Then his face turned cold, he raised his arms lightly, threw his sleeves and robe under the table, and said calmly, "I won't follow you in circles. I'm waiting for you here this time. I really have something to ask you."

"Your Majesty, Demon Master, please speak," Zi Chen straightened his body and sat upright.

"I know that you are in the eastern mountains, and by some chance, you may have learned about the mystery of the Zhoutian Star Formation. I have no idea about this. Although the Zhoutian Star Formation is mysterious, it is not my way. Please refer to one or two.

But, I won’t compete with you. It’s just that I want to go into the eastern mountains to find an opportunity!” Kunpeng said calmly.

"Is it so difficult for His Majesty the Demon Master to enter the eastern mountains?" Zi Chen asked tentatively.

"The eastern mountains are originally the formation of heaven and earth. It is a rare place, and it is the source of the East China Sea. If you want to enter, it all depends on fate. And Emperor Jun even arranged a great formation of stars around the sky in the eastern mountains, even if it is

It's not easy for a saint to get in, let alone me." Kunpeng didn't hide anything, and what happened in the eastern mountains was not a secret rumor, so he simply told him.

"Although there are a lot of gold, rivers, silver and jade in the eastern mountains, I'm afraid these things cannot be discerned by His Majesty the Demon Master!" Zi Chen frowned slightly. Kunpeng came to him, but it was not for the Zhoutian Star Formation.

Why?

Could it be that the small eastern mountains have a more important opportunity than the Zhoutian Star Formation?

"You don't need to know about this, just tell me how to get in." Kunpeng did not satisfy Zichen's curiosity.

Zi Chen had no choice but to give up and said truthfully, "Your Majesty the Demon Master, it's not that I don't want to help with this matter. In fact, even if I want to go in, I have to rely on His Highness Tenth to go in and seek opportunities. Otherwise, even if it's my original way,

The traces are in the eastern mountains, and there is no way to take them back."

Kunpeng frowned. This answer did not surprise him. The only one left who could enter the eastern mountains was the little Golden Crow.

They just asked him to give up the opportunity in the eastern mountains to Lu Ya, but Kunpeng was unwilling.

After thinking for a moment, Kunpeng raised his wine glass and said lightly, "I'm sorry to have delayed you!"

"I don't dare," Zi Chen said hurriedly, his voice trailing off.

Unexpectedly, Kunpeng turned into a hurricane and left.

It rolled up the surrounding water and turned into a water column, heading towards him. Zi Chen waved his magic star fan to pull away all the sea water.

"It seems that the relationship between Kunpeng and His Highness the Tenth Prince is not good." Zi Chen covered his forehead and continued to sit in the pavilion and think. He was sure that Kunpeng would not look for Lu Ya when he left. If he wanted to find him, he would have been there long ago.

He went to find him instead of waiting for him in this pavilion until now.

Zi Chen didn't know the secrets, so he asked Zhenjun Mu De beside him. Zhenjun Mu De was also confused. He was just a little golden immortal. How could a quasi-sage like Kunpeng Luya know the secrets?

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He had no choice but to plead guilty, "Your Majesty, forgive me!"

"No problem!" Zi Chen waved his hand gently. No, he returned directly to Xiqi and headed to the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

According to the time in my memory, it was almost time for Nezha to go to the sea, but Ao Bing was thrown into Wuyi Mountain by him early. With Nezha's methods, I am afraid that even the formation of Wuyi Mountain cannot be broken. If he wants to kill Ao Bing, it is impossible.
Chapter completed!