One of the mountains in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, this is Kunpeng's retreat.

Recently, he has been trying to refine the energy of Hongmeng, trying to get guidance, but he has never been able to get it.

On this day, Fuxi and Nuwa arrived. Kunpeng felt their auras and was confused.

What are these two siblings doing here?

Is there a decisive battle between the Demon Clan and the Witch Clan?

"Or...they want to steal my Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

"After all, Fuxi does not have the Purple Qi, and Nuwa is a disciple of the Taoist ancestors. Does it seem reasonable that the future saint would like to find a Purple Qi for his brother?"

In just such a moment, Kunpeng had already made countless assumptions. After the battle on Sanxian Island, he became more cautious after being assassinated one after another.

But thinking about it, he went out to greet her honestly.

"Two fellow Taoists, why did you come here today?"

Kunpeng always treated him as a fellow Taoist. He was neither humble nor arrogant. He was possessed of the Hongmeng Purple Qi and had already placed his status on the same level as the Taoist disciples.

This is an invisible gesture that radiates from the inside out.

"It's nothing serious, I just wanted to ask my Taoist friends for advice."

Fuxi said with a smile.

consult?

What can I ask you for advice?

Kunpeng was confused in his heart, but remained calm on the outside, secretly wary.

"Then...you two, please come in."

After sitting down in the cave, Kunpeng slowly spoke, "I wonder if you two have any questions?"

"To be honest, both of you are superior to me in Taoism and magic power. I really don't know. What do you want to ask me?"

He said with a smile, acting very modestly. In fact, in his heart, Kunpeng believed that he was not inferior to any powerful person, especially one of Fuxi's level.

"That's right, I would like to ask you something about demon writing."

Nuwa paused and spoke.

"Monster text?" Kunpeng's expression changed, and he felt an inexplicable magic power.

"Yes, it's Yaowen. I'd like to hear what fellow Taoist Kunpeng has to say."

Nuwa then said, briefly explaining the method of demon writing, saying what should be said and not saying what should not be said.

After listening to this, Kunpeng's eyes lit up, and for some reason, many thoughts suddenly came to his mind.

Under the praise of Nuwa and Fuxi, Kunpeng expressed his thoughts without hesitation.

I don’t know what’s going on, but my thoughts are flowing like a fountain, and I can’t stop it.

He understands so well.

Nuwa and Fuxi's eyes widened after hearing this. It must be said that some of Kunpeng's ideas made them enlightened.

Very inspiring.

Especially Nuwa, she had already heard what Ling Xiao said, and now with the addition of Kunpeng's words, her feelings about Yaowen became clearer.

She seemed to know what to do.

"Two fellow Taoists, is what I said helpful?" After talking to each other, Kunpeng finally stopped and asked with a smile.

He was very satisfied with what he said, it was well-founded and methodical, all kinds of inspirations kept pouring out, and his thinking was too clear.

"Yes! Of course there is!" Nuwa nodded and agreed very much. No wonder Ling Xiao asked him to come to Kunpeng. Kunpeng's understanding of demon literature was indeed unique.

I didn't expect that Kunpeng, who usually seemed vicious and unreliable, could be so knowledgeable.

"Fellow Daoist Lingxiao is too scary, he can even deduce such a thing!"

Nuwa was surprised and admired Ling Xiao even more.

It seemed like nothing in the world could be hidden from him.

"It would be great if I could help fellow Taoist." Kunpeng said with a smile, a proud look in his eyes.

He could tell that Nuwa was impressed by his knowledge.

They all showed admiration.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the first time he has seen Nuwa like this in so many years.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, you are not only helping my sister, you are also helping all the demon clan."

At this time, Fuxi spoke in praise, and his views on Kunpeng also changed somewhat.

"That's too much praise... Fellow Taoist, what do you mean?" Kunpeng's eyes froze, and he suddenly thought of something.

Demonic writing…

Is this a text created for all monsters?

"Nuwa wants to popularize demon literature to all demon clans in order to obtain heavenly merits?"

Kunpeng had a change of thought, stepped out of his complacency, and quickly understood the intentions of Nuwa and Fuxi.

Naturally, we also know how great a merit it would be if the demon literature were popularized to all demon clans.

"Don't you understand, fellow Taoist? This demon text was created just for our demon clan. With it, countless inheritance problems of the demon clan can be solved."

Fuxi said with a smile, expressing his gratitude, but in Kunpeng's eyes, this smile seemed like he was mocking himself.

He felt like he was being used!

"You didn't say just now that this was created for the demon clan!"

Kunpeng was angry in his heart but remained calm on the surface. In response to Fuxi's words, he just smiled slightly and said: "It is a great honor for me to be able to contribute to the Monster Clan!"

“It’s really a blessing for my demon clan to have fellow Taoist Kunpeng!”

Fuxi responded with a look of appreciation.

"Haha... That's too serious, that's too serious." Kunpeng waved his hand and declined with a smile, but his smile was a bit stiff no matter how you looked at it, and there was a trace of strange light flashing through his eyes, and he remained calm.

"After you leave, I will take the first step to establish the demon inscription and spread it throughout the demon clan. When the time comes, this opportunity will be mine!"

He had already made plans. How could he give up such great merit and opportunity to Nuwa in vain?

As long as he takes the first step to obtain the demon text and obtains heavenly merits, then he can kill two corpses, and may even become a saint. At that time, he will have the final say over the entire demon clan.

If Nuwa and Fuxi dared not to listen to him, they would suppress them backhand.

"Haha, the merits of this demonic text are still mine in the end!"

Kunpeng was thinking in his mind and already had an idea. He could feel that this was his opportunity and he would never miss it again!

No wonder he had been thinking hard these days and couldn't figure it out. It turned out that this opportunity was going to come to his door.

"Fellow Taoist, please hurry up and I'll take the first step."

Nuwa and Fuxi stood up and said with smiles on their faces.

"Go slowly, walk slowly..." Kunpeng said politely. He also wanted to send the two of them away quickly and start the matter of setting up the demon text.

Then, Nuwa and Fuxi walked out of Kunpeng Cave. At this moment, the evil text in Nuwa's heart had been completely perfected.

Immediately, she raised her head, her eyes were dazzling and radiant.

"The way of heaven is above. I, Nuwa, feel that it is not easy for the demon clan to practice. Today, I created a demon text to pass on the cultivation method!"

Nuwa's Taoist sound was so loud that it spread all over the world. From the center of her eyebrows, golden light shot out, forming three thousand demonic texts.

Heavenly Dao sensed it, and under a tug, countless demon clans across the ancient land suddenly sensed it, and three thousand demon texts appeared in their minds.

Then, in the endless void, golden light flows, the vast light of merit descends, all things come to life, and countless visions rise and fall.

Most of these huge merits were invested in Nuwa, and the rest were distributed to Fuxi, Kunpeng, a group of great demons, and all the demon clans.
Chapter completed!