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Chapter 72 Golden Winged Peng King(1/2)

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Huo Yao Lao Dao came back soon, as if nothing had happened, and looked at the young man with a very kind look.

"You continue to practice, I have solved the problem."

The young man opened his eyes, the copper furnace of the holy weapon shook, and asked, "How to solve it?"

"The old Taoist has already killed him."

"The Ji family members are dead, and they will find them soon. We can't stay here any longer." The young man sighed, stood up, and opened his mouth to swallow a huge amount of flames, which made Taoist Fire Crow speechless.

It seems that the secret realm of Caidao Palace can directly swallow the flames of the eighth level of the fire domain. This can only be explained by extraordinary talent.

The copper furnace of the Holy Weapon above his head also absorbed a large amount of colorful flames. If it poured out, the sea of ​​fire would turn into a waterfall, and most Holy Lords would not be able to withstand it.

He, Taoist Fire Crow, is originally a different species. Only by being close to the flames can he stay here forever.

"I was wrong. I only cared about the temporary pleasure." Taoist Huo Ya didn't expect that this young man was quite smart, but it happened to be good. "In that case, I have a good place to go. My little friend, why don't you go with me? The Taoist will definitely do it."

Entertain the children well.”

Taoist Huo Ya tried his best to invite, but the young man didn't buy it, "Go to your place? Who knows what will be waiting for me. I'd better say no, just say goodbye."

"Wait a minute!"

Taoist Huo Crow hurriedly called out, "I am Taoist Huo Crow from the demon clan. I don't know what I call you, little friend."

"Xiao Yan."

If there is wood in the fire, this name should be used.

"Little friend Xiao Yan, I sincerely invite you. You have the appearance of an emperor. In this world, only the demon clan is the most suitable for you!"

The appearance of an emperor again?

Can you please stop saying this?

"Haha, you just want to swallow me up." The young man sneered, not believing it at all.

"The old Taoist admits that no one will have no idea about the magic medicine at present, but... our demon clan is in sight of great prosperity, and the old Taoist is willing to guarantee his life to protect my little friend!"

Taoist Huo Ya said firmly.

"Really? Why do I think you have other ideas? I heard that the emperor's imperial soldiers of the demon clan were born. Do you want to trick me into going to the demon clan and use the imperial soldiers to suppress me?"

Taoist Huo Ya has no choice. What can he do if he is suspected like this?

However, he still has such thoughts. He is now swinging between two thoughts and may favor one of them at any time.

The Qing Emperor's imperial weapons are indeed a problem, and the young man in front of him who has taken the form of a magical medicine should be worried.

If he missed this opportunity today, he might never meet this young man again, so he was very nervous and wanted to think of the perfect words.

But the young man suddenly spoke and his words suddenly changed: "But it doesn't matter, let's go to the Monster Clan for a visit."

"What?"

Taoist Huo Ya was very surprised, "Aren't you worried about the Qing Emperor's soldiers?"

"I also know a lot of imperial soldiers. If I can recruit a few of them, there won't be anything the demon clan can't do."

Do you know the imperial soldiers?

How many pieces can I please move?

Even if it's true, what's the use?

boom--

A faint extreme coercion erupted, causing the flames in the eighth layer of fire domain to moan lowly.

Although it was fleeting, Taoist Huo Ya dared to swear that it was definitely the ultimate pressure!

The pressure of the Jida... Does this young man have a Jida weapon on him?

His mind was spinning rapidly:

The elixir of immortality bears fruit once every few thousand years and can prolong the emperor's life for a lifetime.

Miraculous medicine has existed since ancient times, which means that theoretically, a miracle medicine has extended the life of more than one emperor.

What if these emperors left something to express their gratitude?

And if he renewed the life of the emperor, then he would probably know those imperial soldiers...

hiss--

Taoist Huo Ya instantly felt that the young man in front of him was extremely dangerous. He didn't know that he had a legendary holy weapon, a supreme weapon, a profound background, and great connections.

The young man's thoughts were instantly suppressed by the pressure of the extreme weapon.

But Taoist Huo Ya then thought about it, if this young man named Xiao Yan was one of his own, wouldn't there be no problem?

This is even great news, representing the great prosperity of the demon clan!

"Do you have a Ji Dao Emperor's weapon with you?"

Which emperor refined it... Wait, this question is not important.

If this is the case, doesn’t it mean that our demon clan has two extremely powerful imperial weapons?

"What does it have to do with you whether I have the Supreme Emperor's weapon in me? I'm going to the demon clan now. If you dare to talk nonsense, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Young Xiao Yan's attitude was not good, but Taoist Huo Ya was overjoyed.

"Okay! Okay! I won't talk nonsense."

No matter what means are used, we must keep this boy who has transformed from the divine phoenix elixir into our demon clan. This is the future emperor of the demon clan!

And he also has the ultimate imperial weapon on him!

What's more, Shenhuang and my Fire Crow clan can be considered distant relatives. We are all birds and we all like fire. Aren't we a family?

Doesn’t rounding up mean that our Fire Crow Clan will have a Ji Dao Emperor Weapon and a Young Emperor?

Taoist Huo Ya's inner balance gradually tilted towards cultivating a demon emperor.

Of course, he was absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not afraid of the holy weapons and supreme emperor weapons in Xiao Yan's hands and the connections behind him.

He just made such a wise decision as a veteran of the demon clan and from the perspective of the future of the demon clan.

Well, that's it.



The Fire Crow Lao Dao is a different species, so his bloodline is thin. This clan is not prosperous and lives together with other demon clans.

His descendants all live in the central area of ​​the Eastern Wasteland, which is close to the territory of his sworn brother, King Jin-Wing Peng. When he is away, it is usually thanks to his old brother to take care of them.

Taoist Fire Crow and Luo Mo's incarnation Xiao Yan took advantage of a sect's domain gate to go to the central region of the Eastern Wasteland, and then flew to a majestic mountain range. The sacred tree supported the huge palace, and it looked like it was standing in the sky. Here was a generation of great demons, the golden-winged old man

King Peng's dojo.

Before they could pass by, a golden light flew out and transformed into a burly and majestic blond old man.

"Hahahaha, my two brothers haven't seen each other for decades."

"Yes, Brother Fool doesn't have long to live, so he can only run around in the mountains and swamps in search of precious medicine."

The Golden-winged Old Peng King, a great master of the demon clan, is also the sworn brother of Taoist Huo Ya.

"My two brothers will have a good time drinking and chatting today. Don't you know it? My brother has passed the test and his cultivation has become more and more advanced. We brothers can be together again."

"Brother Yao? Where is he now?"

"He broke the barrier because the Qing Emperor's descendants asked for help. In a rage, he smashed the Ji family's door plaque and hunted down the Ji family's divine body for thousands of miles. Now he escorted the Qing Emperor's descendants to Brother Qingjiao in the Northern Territory, even my family

Peng'er even chased after me."

Luo Mo listened to their conversation and thought they were talking about the Demon Emperor at first, but later he realized it was Yao Di.

As for Yaodi, he is the Peacock King, right?

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time and had a pleasant conversation. It took them a while to realize that this was not the right place.

King Lao Peng immediately had a banquet prepared, and he and his sworn brothers had a good time reminiscing about the past, and the two of them drank freely.

After the wine was slightly drunk, Taoist Huo Ya took Old Peng Wang's hand and looked at Luo Mo, who was drinking tea alone in the palace, and whispered: "Do you know who this person is?"

Old Peng Wang was puzzled and looked at the young man.

Wearing red feathers, he must be a good fire demon bird.

"Isn't he a descendant of my brother?"

The slightly drunk Taoist Huo Ya shook his head: "Where is the descendant, he is clearly an ancestor!"

Fortunately, they blocked the conversation so that no one else could hear it, otherwise these words would have caused an uproar at the banquet.

"Ancestor?" King Lao Peng didn't understand.

Then King Lao Peng thought of a possibility, that is, like Lian Chen, a descendant of Qing Emperor, this was an old monster that took over his body, and was even older than them.

Is this the original ancestor?
To be continued...
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