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Chapter 103 Noisy

Zhunti originally planned to watch the joke of the Eastern Saint, but he was still the one who couldn't stop being angry in the end. He was too concerned about the Hunyuan Sword. Although he knew it was hard to get it, he still took a risk. Who knew that the three people of the Three Qings suddenly used their hands and were not prepared at all, but he was really depressed. However, he could only suffer a loss in this matter. Otherwise, he could do anything. Everyone knew that I was the most profound among the saints, with the deepest magic power, and the most powerful magic weapon. Zhunti could be said to be unable to compare with anything. How could he fight? Even in later generations, Zhunti was furious and wanted to see a good match was just Tongtian Yuanshi and Nuwa. No one dared to face me alone. Even Tongtian, who attacked the most fiercely among the saints, was frightened and would not provoke this big brother unless he had to.

But why did I not allow the Hunyuan Sword to fall into the hands of the Western Sect? Gui Yin also advised Zhunti to turn to the West? It was because the two of them suddenly felt that the Hunyuan Sword had a great fate with the human race. This matter was extremely important. The Taoist priests of several saints would eventually respond to the human race. In other words, the Hunyuan Sword and the saints had some unclear cause and effect. If Kunpeng was in charge, it would be fine, and it would not cause much trouble. However, if it fell into the West, all the benefits would be lost. This is also the master of the People's Sect, who regarded himself as the overlord of the Eastern Saint.

Tian Yuanshi couldn't accept it. It would have been fine if he had known about this earlier, but it was when Zhunti was about to take away the Hunyuan Sword, and I could only sense it. Both of them tried their best to deduce it, but they all got nothing. It seemed that there was a layer of fog. They all knew that neither the West nor the East could swallow this thing alone. Instead of fighting for this thing, they would not get it in the end, but it would be better to let the Hunyuan Sword choose independently. The best result would be to fall into Kunpeng's hands. As soon as this sword was still within the sight of the saint, and nothing strange happened.

Kunpeng was walking step by step towards the direction of the Heavenly Court, but it seemed that he was thinking about something, his eyebrows were slamming, and he never stretched out. 'Is it necessary for the Hunyuan Sword? It's just an innate spiritual treasure. Their not rich oil has achieved the saint's fruit position, but he is not satisfied. He also snatched an innate spiritual treasure. He is so short-sighted!' After thinking about it, Kunpeng always felt that there seemed to be no conspiracy in it, but he really couldn't believe it.

The saint would come to find himself for a half-waste innate spiritual treasure, but no matter how he inferred it, it was the result. He couldn't help but despise the saints in his heart. If the saints knew what Kunpeng was thinking, they would definitely block Kunpeng together and let him tell me why, what is an innate spiritual treasure? It is an extremely rare thing. They will definitely educate Kunpeng well and let him know how precious the innate spiritual treasure is. Although Kunpeng senses that there is something behind him.

A battle, but this matter has nothing to do with him. It is a matter between the saints, and he has no need to pay attention to it. Besides, according to Kunpeng's guess, except for Nuwa, the other three saints in the East will take action. Even if there is guidance and help, then Zhunti will have to lose one way. I'm afraid he will have to lose a little bit. Although this is a good play and a joke, Kunpeng knows that he is not qualified to watch this joke now, or that's not.

He is not qualified, but if he watches it, he is just causing Zhunti to attack him in advance, which is extremely unfavorable to Kunpeng, who is hiding his strength now. So no matter what, in Kunpeng's opinion, a innate spiritual treasure or a joke about a saint is not what he should do now. All he has to do is go to the Heavenly Court to prepare for the future Lich Calamity. Perhaps he will find an opportunity to have a game with Hongyun and perform a scene, but it is harmless.

When he walked to the entrance of the heavenly court, Kunpeng suddenly looked and turned around to look. He saw the Hunyuan Sword shooting towards him. His body moved slightly, and green lotus floated around him, blocking the Hunyuan Sword. However, the Hunyuan Sword did not slash on the lotus, but stopped there. There was a slight sound, as if a child returning home blamed his parents for not abandoning it. Kunpeng did not think that this sword could hurt him, but this was just intentional. He stretched out his right hand,

With a gentle grab, the sword fell into his hand. Kunpeng frowned, moved his sleeves and put away the Hunyuan Sword, thinking to himself, "The Hunyuan Sword has actually returned to my hands. It seems that this is the consensus of the saints, but why did they not compete? This is an innate spiritual treasure, why didn't they take action? Did they have some information I don't know, so they gave up? This is a bit strange, but it's okay to keep it first. Anyway, the left and right are just an innate spiritual treasure, and they can give up at any time."

Kunpeng stepped out and walked into the heavenly court. Although there was a little demon guarding him, how could he dare to block Kunpeng's path and hide on the side to practice, so as not to touch Kunpeng's bad head. He didn't know how to die. In Mount Sumeru, Zhunti saw Kunpeng easily take away the Hunyuan Sword, and almost vomited a mouthful of blood. In order to get the Hunyuan Sword, he was not only shocked by the sword, but he was finally besieged by several saints and fell into the face. But Kunpeng was so good that he got the Hunyuan Sword with a wave of hand. How could the Hunyuan Sage Taoist Zhunti not be angry?

He held the Seven Treasures Semi Tree tightly, but he still held it tightly. He was really afraid that he could not help but brush Kunpeng. The Taoist Xie Yin, who was sitting next to him, smiled bitterly: Junior brother, you don’t have to worry too much about this matter. Who would have thought that this Hunyuan Sword had such a fate, but Kunpeng got a bargain. However, the junior brother didn’t have to be angry. Even in Kunpeng’s hands, he would just make wedding dresses for us in the future. Zhunti’s depression was relieved, but he still glared at the disciples who looked at him, closed his eyes and went to meditate and practice.

Kunpeng set out directly to the Sun Palace and arrived there. When he saw that there was no one, he attracted a little demon to ask. He realized that Di Jun was injured again in the last battle and went back to the Sun Star. Now all matters in the Heavenly Court are controlled by Taiyi, and Taiyi is staying in the East Palace. Kunpeng knew that Taiyi must have known that he had arrived, but he has not appeared now. He did not have any pretentious faces or other pretentiousness, so he went to the East Palace directly. When he got there, he saw Taiyi breathing, and Kunpeng did not disturb him. He sat opposite him and watched him breathing.

Half a day later, Taiyi opened his eyes and seemed to have a smile: When my demon clan is about to fight with the witch clan, the Demon Clan returns, but the morale of my demon clan has greatly increased. Thank you! Kunpeng knew that Taiyi was just a pretentious thing and should not be too serious, but just looked at Taiyi lightly. Taiyi's smile suddenly stopped and said coldly: But I have another thing to ask fellow Taoist for advice, and I hope the fellow Taoist will tell you the truth! His tone is cold. Kunpeng nodded and said: It's okay to say it, I will naturally tell you the truth! There was a faint smile on his face, and it seemed that he had expected Taiyi to have such a move.

Taiyi shook his hand and swung ten arrows before the two of them. With a sweep of divine thoughts, he pushed the arrows to Kunpeng. He said coldly: I want fellow Taoist to explain these arrows, and I hope fellow Taoist will give a reasonable explanation! Kunpeng moved his right hand and attracted an arrow. Two breaths were flowing on it. One was the power of Yin and Cold. Kunpeng knew that it was the cold air of his Beiming. This cold air still accumulated in countless years. As for the other, the breath of the sun's true fire, it was naturally the power of the golden crow. After thinking about it in his heart, he naturally knew that this was left after shooting a golden crow to death. He looked at nine arrows in a row, and with one move, the last arrow fell on his palm. Under the sensing, he found that there was no breath of the sun's true fire, which was the arrow that had not been shot. Kunpeng asked with a smile: Fellow Taoist wants me

What to explain? These arrows are indeed produced from Bei Ming, and I can only explain these, but the other ones are powerless. Taiyi sneered, "Fellow Taoist also said that these arrows are produced from Bei Ming, so can I tell me why these arrows fell into the hands of Houyi, the great witch of the witch clan, and shot my nine nephews to death! Can I only give those explanations? Then I can't ask for justice for my nine nephews! It also let me know how much the fellow Taoist has made progress over the years! As he said that, Taiyi released the momentum all over his body, which was very terrifying. At this time, anyone would think that Taiyi was really going to do it, because his acting skills were really high, but Kunpeng knew that Taiyi was doing a show. As for whom he did it for, it depends on his personal thoughts.

Kunpeng's expression moved slightly, as if he had a hint of anger, and he also snorted coldly: Since fellow Taoist asked me to give an explanation, then I would like to ask fellow Taoist and fellow Taoist and fellow Taoist and Di Jun why they had not captured the secrets of heaven before the nine princes died, and why the ten princes ran out of the heavenly court in a dignified manner. No one in the huge heavenly court knew that did not place a ban on the Sun Star, and why could they run out! Since such a ridiculous thing can appear in the heavenly court, I am not as good as a fellow Taoist in Beiming, so I lost some things and was sent to the hands of the great witch Houyi.

What's wrong with Zhong? Kunpeng's words were aggressive and even poked Taiyi's pain. A cold light flashed in Taiyi's eyes, as if he was about to take action. A majestic voice came, "Since fellow Kunpeng said that, don't you know what fellow Taoist thinks? The two of them listened attentively!" Behind Kunpeng, Di Jun strode over. Although he wanted to break through in seclusion, he seemed to be a little short of something and came out. He came to the Eastern Palace to find Taiyi to discuss things. Unexpectedly, seeing Kunpeng here, he said something and couldn't help but relieve Taiyi.

Kunpeng smiled faintly and looked at Di Jun sitting beside him, "I don't have anything to say, but the reincarnation of fellow Taoist Changxi Chang'e has reached the realm of the celestial fairy from a human race and was attracted to the Taiyin Star. This matter is a bit mysterious! And there are not many people in the prehistoric world that can control the medicine power so well, even I am ashamed of myself! I don't need to explain what this is. "Taiyi's expression was gloomy, as if he was concerned about what Kunpeng said in his heart, and then he looked at Kunpeng. Kunpeng's sleeves were 100%

Move, a big head flew out and landed in front of the three of them. Emperor Jun Taiyi looked a little more and looked at Queen Mother's head, not understanding why. Kunpeng still said calmly: I don't know anything else, but the elixir that Chang'e ate was indeed handed by the Queen Mother's Taoist. I pity her for living alone and sent her to reunite with the King of the East! Emperor Taiyi was a little scared in his heart. They all knew Kunpeng's cruelty, but they had never experienced it personally. Now seeing Kunpeng's behavior, listening to his words, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little.

Kunpeng stood up and left, but said: I have tried my best. The two fellow Taoists do not believe me. I will not make any more excuses. However, no matter what, I am a one-yuan of the demon clan. In the battle of lichs, I will never stay out of it. Let me say goodbye now! Taiyi hurriedly said in a deep voice: Friend Kunpeng is serious, and my brother has never thought that fellow Taoists would conspire to murder our Jinwu clan. However, there must be an explanation in this matter. I hope no wonder! As Taiyi said that, he bowed to Kunpeng. Kunpeng made a mistake and bowed his head.

"Fellow Dao Taiyi is polite. I am not so stingy, but I have to go to the stars and leave now. As soon as my body moved, Kunpeng left the East Palace. At this time, an invisible barrier seemed to have left from the heaven. The left Kunpeng and Di Jun Taiyi in the East Palace all had a slightly moving expression, their eyes were slightly unobstructed, and they all snorted coldly in their hearts: You really think that we have lived in vain for so many years! It's just a show for you! You really treat us as monkeys! Little do you know that you are the monkeys being played with!

Half an hour had passed in the Eight Scenery Palace. I, who was refining the alchemy, suddenly looked like I opened my eyes, and flashed a light, and seemed to whisper: No! They already know! They were deliberately acting for us! It was really easy to plan! A faint anger flashed across my face, but it flashed away. Xuandu, who was sitting on the side, looked at me with some confusion. Although he didn't know what was going on, he obviously felt the fierceness of the fire in the alchemy furnace, but he and I were of the same personality as me, quiet and incompetent, did not ask, and did not look more, and realized the great way. I closed my eyes again, the fire returned to normal, and another good pot of elixir. Although the alchemy technique at this time had not reached the level of the Nine-Turn Daluo Golden Elixir, it was also extraordinary.

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