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Chapter 849 Kunpeng's Visit

Demon Palace, Cave!

White jade paves the floor and glazed walls.

The clouds surging and rolling, forming a cloud bed that rises like an abyss and a waterfall. Yang Qifeng sat cross-legged on it.

A fiery red lotus-shaped oil lamp is suspended in the air, and the eight-scenery palace lanterns emit countless circles of radiance to shine on the vast world!

The black feathered robe was draped on his body, and his thin body leaned against the clouds. He was holding a wine cup and slowly drinking the green blue and white wine. He looked around and no one turned his back, as if he was not a guest here but the owner of the cave.

Yang Qifeng's eyes drooped, as if he was sleeping, but his frowning brows were declaring that he was thinking hard.

After a long time, and I don’t know how long it has passed, Yang Qifeng slowly opened his eyes and looked at the demon master Kunpeng in front of him as usual. He had just returned to the demon palace and did not expect that Kunpeng had been waiting for a long time in the demon palace. To him, Kunpeng was an unexpected guest. The two sides had a lot of interactions, but there was not much friendship between the two sides. At most, they were just familiar with each other and did not move around normally. Strictly speaking, the relationship between the two of them was not much different from that of strangers.

Kunpeng suddenly came to visit, and there was no small matter. When Kunpeng told his purpose of coming, just as Yang Qifeng guessed, Kunpeng came for the matter of the Demon Emperor. Kunpeng ignored the matter of the Demon Clan, but as a teacher of all demons, he had a great influence on the Demon Clan. Even if he didn't care about the matter, many things would naturally be passed on to him. Yang Qifeng's plan to seize the Demon Clan is a top secret in foreign clans and is no longer a secret among the top leaders of the Demon Clan.

"The demon master came to persuade me to give up the demon king and wait for him to return!" Yang Qifeng pondered for a moment before asking back.

"If you die, you have to stay below honestly," Kunpeng's mouth slashed, his hoarse tone was not polite, his thin arm was slightly raised, and his black robe revealed five fingers wrapped in a layer of skin, and he grabbed the eight-scene palace lanterns that were floating. He played with the eight-scene palace lanterns slightly, and his tone was aggravated. "The throne of the Demon Emperor, the old minister only recognized His Highness,"

"good,"

"The only demon master is to discuss loyalty in the demon palace," Yang Qifeng smiled brightly, and his praise words were like money. He had said similar words to people with the number of palms, and he was very quick to grasp and talked endlessly.

At the same time, he was guessing Kunpeng's purpose in his heart. He did not wait for the price to be invited out of the mountain, but took the initiative to visit. Not only did he support Yang Qifeng as the Demon Emperor, but it can be said that supporting him as the Demon Emperor was just an exchange of interests. Kunpeng obviously had his own purpose, and used this matter to exchange Yang Qifeng's plan and support for Kunpeng.

"The old minister dare not be praised by His Highness, but only asks His Highness for help."

"It's okay to just say the demon master?" Yang Qifeng was too lazy to say that even if he could do it, he would definitely do it. He would never get on the pirate ship if he didn't give Kunpeng a chance. If he didn't understand Kunpeng's purpose, he would never get on the pirate ship.

"The old minister was born in Hongmeng and rose in ancient times. He was born to be a sacred person and was born to be powerful. He moved mountains and seas, went to heaven and earth, as simple as a mortal walking and drinking water,"

"Gathering to the mountains and fields, dominate the world, explaining the truth, teaching thousands of disciples, opening up the wisdom of living beings, killing gods, slaughtering immortals, eating dragon liver and phoenix gall, and drinking jade liquid and nectar. The wonderfulness of this life cannot be told in case, but only by listening to the great way in Zixiao Palace can you know the height of the sky, the thick earth, and the mystery of the great way. What the old ministers think day and night are nothing more than the word great way. After counting it, I don't know how many days it has been."

"I thought I had no chance of being with the Great Dao in this life, and there was no other day to prove the Tao. But who could have expected that Yuanshi, Jie Yin and others would disappear?" Kunpeng's originally calm expression became excited, and his lonely tone turned to excitement. The light emitted from the Eight Scenery Palace Lantern in his hand changed. The fiery sky purple fire overflowed slightly, staining on Kunpeng's fingers, making a sizzling sound, and his fingers continued to melt. The next moment, the flesh and blood began to emerge again. The fiery sky purple fire, one of the ten flames, did not cause much damage to Kunpeng, and the damage was far less than recovery. When it reached Kunpeng's realm, even if it was the ten flames, as long as it could not reach the point where the fire had a Yuanling, there would be no great threat at all.

"In the past, the demon court was created and lacked a protective formation. It was the old minister and Di Jun who comprehended the Luoshu River Map and created the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array."

"so!"

"My way is the Hetu Luoshu!"

Another worry-free old guy, Yang Qifeng blocked all the words Kunpeng said about himself. He was not interested in Kunpeng's magnificent life. He said a word of politeness. With his current strength, who is not as magnificent life as the Medicine Buddha who died not long ago. His life is also a legend. He opened up the world of Eastern Pure Glazed Glaze and opened his own lineage in Buddhism and became the lord of the land. How could he not have had glorious years? I don't know how many enemies he has killed to achieve today.

As long as you lose and die, all this will help others. For example, Medicine Buddha died in Lingshan and turned into an enemy in the endless years of the Buddha Emperor, becoming a part of others' legendary experience.

However, Kunpeng's purpose has been exposed, and he planned to be the innate treasure of Luoshu River.

Innate treasures must be divided into three levels. A simple division means that in junior high school and high school, each piece of Luoshu River map is an innate treasure, but a single piece can only be regarded as the bottom layer of the innate treasure, that is, the primary innate treasure. However, this is a two-in-one treasure. After they are combined, they will be a high-level innate treasure.

"The Luoshu River map is under the control of Xi, and he cannot give it to others unless he dies." Yang Qifeng said slowly.

"Then let's die," Kunpeng was full of murderous aura. His words were not beyond Yang Qifeng's expectations. Don't talk about high-level innate treasures. Even low-level innate treasures cannot be given to others. Kunpeng dared to plot against the Luoshu River map, so he planned to take Xi's life.

"The decisive battle between the shemale demons is not far away. As a traitor to the demon race, Xi is the main enemy of the demon race. He needs his clone to cooperate to send him into the robbery." His words were faintly threatened. If the Emperor did not enter the robbery, the Human Emperor would enter the robbery.

"I am in charge of the demon clan for the demon king, and my clan is in charge of the human clan. The two can naturally send Xi into the killing game,"

"Your Highness,"

"No,"

"His Majesty,"

"With His Majesty's support, Xi is dead,"

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Chapter completed!
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