In Beiming Immortal Island, Kunpeng has been meditating on the top of the mountain since he persuaded Kong Xuan to leave the island. His bottleneck has been broken. There is no need to practice hard in seclusion in the Xuanbing. Of course, his body is still above the Xuanbing. He is absorbing the cold air at all times and refining it into magic power. Speaking of which, the reason why the saints are powerful is not because of their many magic powers, but because of their extraordinary means. From a scientific perspective, the methods used are different. A bunch of ** can be killed by making them into bullets.

Many people, but they may be killed by detonating under the building. This is the method, or a piece of iron. You can use it to make a hoe and a steel knife, but the effect is very different. Now the matter of the gods is about to become a white-hot, and Kunpeng should also take action. After all, since he has something to plan and is involved, he must come forward in person. Those who stay behind can only be considered conspiracy. Sometimes open conspiracy is more effective than conspiracy, because conspiracy may not be successful.

The plot itself is based on the fact that the other party cannot refuse. Kunpeng opened his eyes, his gray eyes were exposed, his hands swayed in front of him, and he smiled and said: I still can't see it, I can't see it! But it's good, the great catastrophe is also a great fortune. There will be gains and losses. Although my disciple has some arrangements for this God-Term Dao, I don't know if he can survive it safely. This is his fate. Under the entanglement of cause and effect, the next catastrophe is even more difficult to end. The cause and effect of the West, the cause and effect of the demon clan, is not good for me as an elder.

Take action, and those people are staring at it. It is not convenient to take action, so let's get it done with your hand! After saying that, I stood up, closed my eyes, walked outside, and walked past the formation. When I saw a wave of ripples in front of me, flowing like a spring, and kept flowing. Kunpeng raised his foot and walked in. After the corner of Kunpeng's Taoist robe completely entered, the ripples began to dissipate. In an instant, everything returned to its original state. The formation was still operating without a trace of stagnation, and Kunpeng's figure was already standing outside the temple.

In Biyou Palace, the leader of Tongtian was meditating. Suddenly he looked out of the temple. After a few breaths, he attracted the Fenghuo boy and said to him: Go and pass the orders of Wudang, let her go outside the island to welcome the distinguished guests! Don't be negligent. The child didn't know why, but he bowed and obeyed the order and left the hall. On the way to the Virgin Mary of Wudang, the child was also thinking, who was the visitor? Could it be a saint? Otherwise, how could he be a distinguished guest? But if it was a saint, it should be picked up by Senior Brother Duobao. If I came in person, Tongtian might have to greet him personally. The other party should not be a saint, but it was not a saint. Who could be invited by the Virgin Mary? Didn't figure it out, he arrived at the Virgin Mary Palace and he passed it on.

Tongtian Fuzhao, after a moment, the Virgin Wudang came and took him to the outside of Jinao Island. On the way, Wudang frowned and said: Fenghuo Boy, can Senior Brother Duobao be on the island? The boy hurriedly replied: The little master is practicing on the island and has never gone out. Wudang nodded, and began to think about who asked her to invite her. She followed Tongtian early on, knowing that although the saints are the largest in the prehistoric world, there are many people who cannot be provoked. Otherwise, the cause and effect of the great catastrophe will be plagued by it, which is not fun. I think Di Jun and Taiyi, what a fortune, it is not yet in the fall catastrophe. Although she doesn't know who is coming, since Tongtian asked her to invite her, it must be worth her to invite her, and she is not sure which great god came to visit Biyou Palace.

The two walked outside the island and saw a Taoist standing there, closing his eyes and carrying himself on his back. When he turned around, Wudang took a few steps and bowed forward and said, "Wudang has seen Senior Kunpeng, and has been waiting for a long time." Kunpeng smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm just here, I think it was your teacher who asked you to come. Please lead me in." Wudang bowed and followed the order and led the way forward. The Fenghuo boy secretly looked at Kunpeng, the famous ancestor of Beiming, from time to time. But Kunpeng kept closing his eyes, making the child very confused, but he didn't dare to ask more questions. In fact, how could Wudang not notice this strange phenomenon, but she didn't dare to ask questions, so as not to provoke this narrow-minded master, which was a nightmare for the monk. After a while, the three of them walked to the Biyou Palace, and the Fenghuo boy took the lead.

When he went in, Wudang bowed to Kunpeng and said: Senior Kunpeng, I can only come here. The teacher is in the palace. I say goodbye! Kunpeng smiled and said: The saint is indeed extraordinary. Even the disciple of Miss Dao may not be as good as that of me. You are also destined to come to greet Miss Dao, and you are calm. When I see Miss Dao closed his eyes and didn't ask much. I have good intentions. Let's have some luck with you! As he said that, his right index finger pointed at Wudang's eyebrows. Wudang originally wanted to avoid it, but his finger seemed slow, but it was just so quickly at the Nigong Wan. Wudang's brain buzzed. Although the Taoist practice has not made any progress, his mind is unprecedentedly clear, and his soul is even more stable and without any wavering. This is also the reason why Wudang did not invade the soul for evil spirits in the great disaster, leaving some Taoist traditions for the leader of Tongtian.

Kunpeng walked into Biyou Palace and saw that the cushions under the jade platform had disappeared, and only one cushions remained there. Kunpeng walked over and bowed and said, "I have seen the saint. After that, he sat upright on the cushions. The Fenghuo boy looked at it. Unexpectedly, Kunpeng still closed his eyes and secretly looked at his master. Tongtian seemed to have no idea that Kunpeng would meditate with his eyes closed. The two of them did not talk about costumes, but they looked the same, as if Kunpeng was coming to Biyou Palace to meditate. Fenghuo boy thought that some big things might be discussed, and he could also listen with his identity. Now, he was so cold that he felt embarrassed and embarrassed.

After about half a day, Tongtian opened his eyes and looked at Kunpeng deeply, "I don't know what is the important thing for fellow Taoist Kunpeng to come to find me?" Kunpeng smiled and bowed, "I don't know how the Saint Tongtian thinks about the matter of the Gods? Tongtian was silent for a while and said in his mouth: "The List of Gods, I have discussed it with the two brothers. It seems that there is no problem, and this matter has nothing to do with fellow Taoist, I don't know what the friend means?" Kunpeng still had the same expression, not anxious or impatient, as if everything was in my hands. He said lightly: I don't need to explain to the saints about the situation of the sect. The saint should understand. Except for those core disciples, the saints know how other disciples perform. Although this great catastrophe of the gods was caused by the disciples of the sect, according to the nature of the primitive saint, he would not sacrifice his own personal disciples. Now he is practicing the Li Dai Tao Zombie technique, and the disciples who replace him respond to the disaster.

Even if they are all on the list, there are less than 40 or 50. Although the Saint of I was signed by the People's Sect, there are not too many. The number of 365 gods should be in Jie Cult. I can understand the saint's heart. But will the two Western saints make the saints come true? I am afraid they will interfere. The Beihai rebellion was encouraged by the disciples of the Western sect, and the Western sect had long buried chess pieces in Xuanmen. Even if the saints wanted to preserve the core.

It is probably difficult for disciples. Even if the Primitive Saint knew that this move would weaken the strength of the Xuanmen, the saint should know what he would make. Tongtian's eyes flashed with haze and sighed: What can that fellow Taoist do? What should I do? Kunpeng opened his eyes for the first time and revealed his gray eyes. The Fenghuo boy was startled and screamed. Tongtian's face turned cold and drove him out, but he was also a little surprised when he looked at Kunpeng's face.

Kunpeng said lightly: I wonder if the saint knows that Zhao Gongming died now? The Master Tongtian’s eyes showed a look of pain, and he endured a murderous intent, and forced himself to nod. Kunpeng took a breath, was surprised, and after thinking about it, he figured out one thing, that is, the Western chess pieces were not only buried among registered disciples, but as for the Jie Sect, I am afraid that the core disciples also have problems, so Tongtian resisted the urge to take action and wanted to find out this inner demon. Originally, Tongtian could use a little trick to make those registered disciples on the list one by one, make up for the throne, and protect his core disciples.

Protect your own Taoist priest, and in this way, even if the fortune of the gods is lost after the completion of the gods, the skeleton is still complete. Once you have a rest, your sect will be in trouble again. However, if the core disciples buried bombs, it will not work and must be pulled out. For this reason, he is even willing to sacrifice his core disciple, because only if that person dies, can prove that the person is not an insider. The insider will definitely not have any trouble before the completion of the gods is completed, and he must find it out. Since you understand this, Kunpeng no longer needs to be careless. Telling his purpose directly is the kingdom.

Kunpeng thought about it, sorted out his thoughts, and he pointed out: Saint Tongtian, if it was not bad as expected by me, at that time, the ten sons of fellow Taoist Di Jun flew into the prehistoric world. The saint asked Fairy Yunxiao to break the ban? Tongtian nodded and said: Not bad, but the surprise in his eyes was even more serious, because only the saint knew about this secret. Kunpeng knew. Does this mean something? Kunpeng nodded, "Since that's the case, the saint should understand how big the cause and effect of Yunxiao and my demon clan are, right? I don't force me. I still have causal involvement in the demon clan. This matter is the key point. The disciple Kong Xuan of my disciples took over the cause and effect on behalf of me and Yunxiao. Tongtian nodded, Kunpeng's request and

But, he asked: I don’t know how the fellow Taoist will end the cause and effect? ​​Kunpeng’s mouth showed a mysterious smile: No, as long as the two become a dual-cultural partner, the saint can rest assured. My disciples are not impatient, nor do they care about the diligence of Taoism brought about by the harmony of yin and yang. This move is just a means to end the cause and effect of Fairy Yunxiao and my demon clan. If I said bluntly, I was afraid that she would not want to, so I had to ask the saint to summon the talisman. Tongtian frowned. Kunpeng’s proposal was not impossible, but a bit strange. He couldn’t guess what Kunpeng’s mind was. Regarding luck, although Kunpeng has lost most of it now, he even destroyed the statue by King Zhou.

Later, there was only a little bit of involvement with the human race, and the fortune of the demon race was similar. He ignored it, of course no one respected him, or it was a kind of respect with fear. However, Kunpeng's Taoist conduct was not weak at all, Kong Xuan and Kong Xuan were in his luck, and Yunxiao and Kong Xuan practiced both the two, only benefits and no harm. This seemed to be not Kunpeng's character, but he could not find fault and wanted to agree to this matter. But suddenly he thought of something else and asked: I can agree to the matter of Yunxiao, but Bixiao, where is Qiongxiao? Kunpeng's face was a little cold, "Among the three nights, Bixiao is straightforward and will cause a big disaster. Let's not worry about the fact that he had insulted me, now they have left the island and are infected with the killing disaster,

What she would do, the saint understood in his heart that although Qiongxiao is not low in Taoism, he has a poor mind. If the three of them do not cause a big disaster and have passed the killing disaster, I can save him, but if the disaster comes from the mouth, I will not care about it.' Tongtian thought carefully, and the same was true. Bixiao was straightforward and said whatever he said. To be nice, it was the "true nature" that Kunpeng said. It sounded bad, and that was owed to be exhausted. No matter how many lives were enough to die, although it was heartbroken, the plan had not been implemented yet, and the insider was still lurking and could not slut. Since the agreement had been reached, Tongtian did not delay, and attracted the Fenghuo boy and gave him a jade talisman, so that he could go to Xiqi to summon him at the time.

The boy withdrew, Tongtian said in confusion: I have a doubt, and I want to ask fellow Taoists to answer. If Bixiao really caused a big disaster and died on the list, even if Yunxiao was calm and had a calm mind, he was still desperate. How could fellow Taoists persuade my senior brother? Kunpeng closed his eyes and said indifferently: The primitive saints and the demon clan had a lot of cause and effect, and the last time the Lich catastrophe, even if I was the last Lich catastrophe, I would get rid of the great catastrophe after the war ended. The primitive saints, the saints of Cunti, the lead saints, the saints of Nuwa, and the saints of Laozi, all took action without reason. How many of these causes and effects are there? I have the method of severity, so I will not worry about the saints.

Kunpeng sued the crime and left Biyou Palace. Tongtian looked at his back, his face turned gloomy, and his pupils shrank. After about half a day, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He took out a piece of talisman paper and crushed it. After the talisman paper shattered, it turned into a slight flame and disappeared. Kunpeng, who had left Biyou Palace, did not look back and headed towards Beiming. What else Tongtian wanted to do and what purpose he had, he didn't know, nor did he want to know, he had more important things to do, time was tight, and he had no time to think about the consequences. The so-called calculation was just a clumsy method that he had no strength or was inconvenient to take action. If he had enough strength, no matter what calculation, no matter what the calculation was, it was just a passing cloud, a mirror, a water moon.

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