He turned to look at Pengfei, with a playful smile on his lips.
"Do you know what the consequences will be if this lie is exposed?"
"..." Pengfei became even more depressed and said with a pinched neck: "Brother Long, you really still don't believe me?"
"What do you think?" Ji Tianxing chuckled and said, "A random person came up on the street and wanted to sell me a piece of information for a sky-high price of 20 million, and he also claimed to be the nephew of the domain lord.
If it were you, would you believe it?"
"Well, no one really believes it." Pengfei could only nod in agreement.
But he refused to admit defeat and said: "Brother Long, you have to meet the Territory Lord anyway, so let me lead you.
When we meet the Territory Lord, it will be clear whether my words are true or false."
Ji Tianxing said with a playful smile: "If your lies are exposed and the domain master punishes you, I will not intercede on your behalf."
Pengfei nodded and said, "What if it's true? Brother Long, will you cooperate with me and let's go to Tianren Territory and explore the secret realm of the dragon?"
"Let's talk about this later." Ji Tianxing waved his hand, noncommittal.
Although that secret realm was related to the dragon, he was not very interested.
He can basically master all kinds of magical powers and stunts of the Dragon Clan.
However, if there were dragon beads, dragon bones or dragon corpses in that secret realm, he might consider going there.
Although he may not need it, White Dragon, Black Dragon and Qianyue may use it.
…
at the same time.
Deep in Yunze Mountain, above the vast sea of clouds high in the sky.
A splendid palace stands on the top of the sea of clouds. Under the sunlight, the golden light is dazzling, sacred and solemn.
Deep in the palace, in the luxurious secret room exclusive to the domain lord.
A middle-aged demon clan man wearing a cloud-patterned green robe and a jade crown was sitting cross-legged on the altar.
This middle-aged demon clan man has a slender and muscular build, a resolute and majestic face, and two jet-black horns on his temples.
If you are not a well-informed and powerful person, it would be difficult to tell what race he is.
At this moment, he was closing his eyes to rest and meditate on a king-level divine art.
It has been thousands of years since he reached the sixth level of the God King Realm, but he has never been able to break through to the seventh level.
Twenty years ago, he went through many hardships and put in countless efforts to obtain this king-level divine secret.
This is his hope of breaking through the seventh level and hitting the upper-level God King.
But at this moment, someone knocked on the door of the secret room.
A deep middle-aged man's voice came into the secret room.
"Your Majesty, Territory Lord, Emperor Tianxiang has sent a message saying that he has something very urgent to report to you."
Obviously, the middle-aged demon man in the secret room is none other than the Lord of Qinglian Territory, Lu Ming.
He frowned in displeasure at being interrupted from his practice, slowly finished his exercise, waved his hand and shot out a divine light, opening the door to the secret room.
A middle-aged man wearing armor and dressed as a guard quickly walked into the secret room, holding a message jade slip in his hands and presented it to Lu Ming.
Lu Ming raised his robe sleeves expressionlessly, took the jade slip of communication, and used his spiritual consciousness to check it.
The guard continued: "After the summons from Emperor Tianxiang, several powerful men were coming as quickly as possible.
He told you the specific details of the matter, and he will explain it to you in detail in person."
Lu Ming did not check the jade slip for the moment, frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "What is it that makes him so flustered that he has to come to see me in person?"
The guard bowed his body and replied truthfully: "This is to inform you, Lord Territory Lord, that the most beloved daughter of Emperor Tianxiang, the little Princess Tianxiang, has been killed!"
"???" Lu Ming frowned even more tightly and said angrily: "Even so, this is just his family matter.
He is the Celestial Emperor, can't he even handle this matter?
He came to see me, does he still want me to help him investigate the murderer?"
The guard was suppressed by Lu Ming's anger and coercion, his face was pale and his body was hunched.
He buried his head even lower and said in a low voice: "Emperor Tianxiang said that the murderer of the little Princess Tianxiang is a big shot that he cannot afford to offend. Only you can help him get justice!"
Lu Ming's frown relaxed, and his anger dissipated a lot.
"Back off."
He waved his hand to signal the guards to exit the secret room, and then used his spiritual consciousness to check the information in the jade slips.
…
Outside Yuze City.
Ji Tianxing walked leisurely across the sky and rushed to Yunze Mountain step by step.
Not far behind him, Pengfei followed, sweating profusely, trying his best to speed up, but the distance between the two sides continued to widen.
"Brother Long, please slow down and wait for me!"
As a high-ranking divine king in the eighth level, Pengfei has traveled all over the Green Lotus Realm, and has never felt so aggrieved.
He is from the Dapeng tribe and is naturally good at flying. His speed is as fast as lightning, far surpassing all demon tribes.
Among the strong men at the same level, no one can surpass him.
But now, Ji Tianxing has slowed down, but he still can't catch up.
While Pengfei was secretly frightened, he also had a preliminary judgment on Ji Tianxing's level of strength.
He must be a powerful God King!
Seeing it, the distance between the two sides widened to more than 300 miles.
In desperation, Pengfei could only change back to his original form in order to speed up a bit.
"Whoosh!"
He turned into a golden-winged roc as big as a mountain and flew across the sky with lightning speed.
In this way, the speed is indeed doubled.
Wherever he flew, the sky was blocked and the sun was blocked. Storms and cyclones spread wantonly, confusing the sea of clouds.
After dozens of breaths, he finally caught up with Ji Tianxing.
Ji Tianxing paused, landed on his back unceremoniously, and said with a chuckle: "The roc spreads its wings and rides on the wind, soaring ninety thousand miles.
You kid, when will you be able to regain the glory of Patriarch Dapeng?"
If it had been anyone else, stepping on Pengfei's back, treating him as a mount, and teasing him like this, he would have turned against him long ago.
But when Ji Tianxing did this, apart from feeling a little uncomfortable, he didn't feel any resentment at all.
"Brother Long is joking, my ancestor of the Peng clan is one of the seven ancestors of the demon clan, the most powerful god king, and there are only a few in the entire dragon world.
How can we, sons and grandsons of Peng, dare to hope that we can reach the level of our ancestors?"
"No ambition." Ji Tianxing just smiled and said nothing more.
He naturally knows the ancestor Jinpeng.
However, at that time, he was still a low-ranking god-king. In the dragon world, he only had the reputation of being a genius, but he had no real ability to be a strong man.
Even if he meets the ancestor Jin Peng, he considers himself a junior and can only listen to the teachings.
Pengfei wasn't angry either, he just muttered: "Brother Long, you know that our Peng clan is good at flying and our speed is unparalleled in the world, so you deliberately tested me, didn't you?
We are not far from Yunze Mountain, why do you fly so fast?"
Ji Tianxing suddenly smiled and said in a calm tone: "You are overthinking. With your current strength, what can you do to take the exam?
I've slowed down ten times, enough to take care of you."