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Chapter 181 My heaven is not short of demon masters, is it a surprise?

Chapter 181: There is no shortage of demon masters in my heaven. Are you surprised? (Please subscribe and vote monthly)

Is this considered to be peace?

I am afraid that this demon clan heaven, under the appearance of seeking peace, has already made preparations.

Watching these countless years pass, a group of primitive creatures that once came only for Tao, under the subtle influence of Emperor Jun, formed a behemoth that was not inferior to the three original tribes.

Thinking of this, Kunpeng's sense of vigilance became more and more intense.

Fortunately, there is still Daozu suppressing it now, so I don't have to worry until the lecture in Zixiao Palace ends.

"But you still need to be careful when dealing with this emperor."

As soon as he thought of this, a smile suddenly appeared on Kunpeng's face.

"I haven't seen it in tens of thousands of years. I never thought that the Demon Clan Heavenly Court would already have such a huge atmosphere.

Fellow Taoist Dijun's methods are indeed extraordinary."

"Um?"

After hearing this, Di Jun's heart moved when he saw Kun Peng's praising expression.

But for a while, he was not sure why Kunpeng came.

Is it simply discussing Taoism, or is it something else?

Fortunately, Di Jun had met such fellow Taoists who had different thoughts since the establishment of the Demon Clan Heavenly Palace countless times.

Therefore, after a hint of strange color appeared in his eyes, he said slowly.

"Fellow Taoist Kunpeng is no better than other living beings, and he has made a special trip to come here this time. Since this is the case, I will not hide anything from you."

"Is it possible that there is another reason for this?"

Hearing this, Kunpeng asked slightly in surprise. In fact, the vigilance in his heart had reached its extreme.

"Yes, the reason for this is because after the second Taoist sermon, two Taoist friends, Jie Yin and Zhunti, came to me.

Two Taoist friends once said that before the demon lord Luohu was defeated by Taozu, they were controlled by the demon lord and were called his disciples.

When I stepped into the Zixiao Palace before, I sensed the aura of the Demon Lord when I saw our demon fleet.

Therefore, it is suspected that the demon lord is hiding in the demon clan’s heaven under the guise of his own identity.”

Having said this, Di Jun pretended not to care and glanced at Kunpeng. After seeing that the latter's expression did not seem to have changed at all, he continued.

"It is precisely because of this that it is only my meritorious golden body that is in charge of this heavenly court, and that is why the heavenly court has undergone such changes.

Its purpose is to sort out the many demon Taoist friends who have entered the heaven, so as to prevent Luo Hu from secretly causing trouble.

Fellow Taoist, please come with me. In front of you is the Xingji Palace, which is the place where luck gathers. You don’t have to worry about foreign interference.”

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Dijun."

Kunpeng nodded and followed closely.

However, beneath his calm face, his heart was already in an earth-shaking situation.

The Lord of Demons, Rahu.

It was just four short words, but it was no less than a heavy blow. The moment Di Jun spoke, it struck Kunpeng's clone fiercely.

Originally, I just came here to discuss things so that we can better plan our luck.

But he never thought that this would make him fall into a dark whirlpool.

When he thought that Luo Hu was hiding in this seemingly gorgeous and noble heaven, Kunpeng felt as if there was always a sword hanging over his head.

Even though he knew clearly that Luo Hu, who was in heaven, could not be his true self, Kunpeng couldn't help but feel a sense of joy at this moment.

Fortunately, my true self didn't get mad and rush straight into the heaven.

It's not that Kunpeng didn't suspect that Di Jun's words were a cover for his war in heaven, but since the other party involved both Yin and Zhunti.

Furthermore, it was revealed that no creature in the ancient world knew the secret that Jie Yin and Zhunti were once controlled by Luo Hu.

With all these words, Kunpeng still doubted the authenticity of Di Jun's words, so he wouldn't come here to plot his luck.

Just stay in Beihai with peace of mind until you leave the customs.

Once it comes, make peace with it.

Regardless of whether Luo Hu is still lurking in the heaven, now that Kunpeng is here, he cannot return empty-handed.

"I don't know what's the matter with my friend coming here this time?"

A moment later, in the Xingji Palace, Di Jun put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Kunpeng with a gentle expression and said.

"Ever since Taozu gave his sermon, I have been concentrating on Beihai and encountered some confusion in my practice.

Therefore, I came here just to sit down and discuss Taoism with my Taoist friends."

Kunpeng said with a sincere face.

"If this is the case, my heart is very kind."

Regardless of whether these words are true or false, Di Jun still looks as if he is fresh in spring breeze.

As these words were spoken, the two of them did not ask again why it was not the words of the deity that came here to discuss the Tao.

Instead, the moment we put down the tea cups, we began to exchange each other’s practice experiences.

This theory lasts for thousands of years.

"After listening to the Taoist friends, I think it won't be long before I can successfully advance to the realm of Da Luo and open up my own world."

Thousands of years later, Di Jun looked at Kunpeng and said with unfinished thoughts.

"If it weren't for discussing the Tao with fellow Taoists, it might still take a long time for Kunpeng to truly open up the world."

Kunpeng also said modestly.

Although he was still wary of Di Jun, during the thousand years of discussing Tao, as Di Jun explained his understanding of Tao, he also gained more recognition in his heart.

In particular, Emperor Jun's understanding of the power of Taiyin and Sun made Kunpeng further improve in the transformation of Yin and Yang.

"It is true that in a short period of time, we were able to build Heavenly Court into what it is today."

Thinking of this, Kunpeng made some adjustments and looked towards the heaven in the distance.

"Fellow Taoist, although our fortune is at its peak in heaven, there is a demon lord peeping in the dark, so it would be better to have more, the better."

"I also think that it is just a matter of merit and luck. I am lucky to get it, but I am destined to lose it. I can't force it."

After hearing Kunpeng's words, Di Jun's eyes moved and he said calmly.

Ever since the problem of Xi He and his heirs was solved with the help of Dao Zu and Tang He Emperor, he no longer cared much about luck.

If it weren't for Rahu's reasons, it would have nothing to do with the fate of heaven being dispersed.

The reason why it still exists today is just to facilitate the demons of the demon clan to preach and talk about the truth, and to suppress a bit of luck in the world.

Although Kunpeng didn't know how likely Di Jun's words were true, since he had been preparing for the discussion of Taoism for thousands of years, he still hesitated slightly before speaking.

"Fellow Taoist Di Jun is quite open-minded. As a result, I feel something in my heart, but I don't know whether I should say it or not."

"If you have something to say, fellow Taoist, you might as well say it directly."

Di Jun said with a smile.

"To be honest, when the three tribes were established in the past, they all had their own unique writings left behind.

Nowadays, the number of Taoist friends in heaven is vast, regardless of their origins from the three clans.

If you can also create a demon clan text, you can probably gather huge luck.

If so, wouldn’t it be the icing on the cake?”

Having said this, Kunpeng smiled seemingly casually, but in fact, his inner attention had completely increased.

As long as Di Jun opens his mouth, he will say that he will use his clone to help him suppress the Heavenly Court, become the master of the demon clan, and then take over the task of creating the demon culture.

It's just a pity that no matter how Kunpeng observed it, Di Jun across from him didn't seem to show any joy at all.

"It turns out that this was the purpose of the fight."

Seeing Kunpeng not showing off on the outside, but caring very much about it in his heart, Di Jun suddenly realized something in his heart.

"To be honest, the teachings of my Heavenly Court were established tens of thousands of years ago."

Facing Kunpeng's gaze, Di Jun smiled slightly to show respect, and at the same time, he waved his right hand toward the sky on one side.

In an instant, under Kunpeng's stunned gaze, he saw 3650 demonic characters emerging from the bright starlight.

"I used the stars in the sky as the source, and based on the different types of monsters, I created a total of 3650 monsters' texts.

In this way, all the monsters in the monster clan can stick to their own ways in an orderly manner."

As he finished speaking, Di Jun looked at Kunpeng, whose expression was already revealed. He was slightly disappointed in his heart, but still maintained a smile.

"Anyway, thank you fellow Taoist for reminding me."

"It should."

Kunpeng said with a stiff face.

After the two discussed each other for a while, Di Jun saw Kunpeng turn into a black escaping light and roar towards the ancient world.

The sun and stars, in front of Tanggu.

"I originally thought that Kunpeng could occupy the fourth position of Taoist Ancestor. He should have a firm Taoist heart, even if it is lagging behind fellow Taoist Sanqing.

At least, it should be comparable to the two Taoist friends Jieyin and Zhunti.

But now it seems that he is a man with mixed thoughts and cannot be a great person."

Looking at Kunpeng's back in the distance, Taiyi had a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Just now he took advantage of the situation and proposed to create a demon script.

It seems that after the eldest brother agreed to him, in order to ensure that he could share most of the luck, he probably didn't propose to become the master of the demon clan.

This plan really makes it hard for me to have any good feelings for him, and I am not as magnanimous as the golden-armored god who has never been able to step into the Zixiao Palace."

Having said this, Taiyi looked at the thoughtful Di Jun and reminded him.

"Brother, if one day he proposes to join our demon clan and be granted the title of demon saint, you must not agree.

Now I have created the world, although I have not yet been able to completely transcend the prehistoric world.

But in the realm defined by Dao Ancestor back then, he was already not inferior to the false saints who relied on the power of heaven.

Even if the prehistoric world is really shattered, it can still protect our Golden Crow clan and enjoy freedom in the chaos."

"Don't worry, the master of the demon clan is not an ordinary person. I still know this, but"

Having said this, Di Jun shook his head and said with regret.

“During the thousand years of discussing Taoism, I can feel Kunpeng’s earnest desire to seek Taoism.

I don’t know why he ended up in this situation, relying too much on external things.”

"That's all, it's okay not to mention Kunpeng.

But brother, you have accumulated enough before. Do you want to try to create something new in the next time?"

Having said this, Taiyi's expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

"Within ten thousand years, I will succeed in opening the sky."

Facing Tai Yi's gaze, Di Jun said confidently.

First, the Taoist Ancestor guided him to watch the scene of the birth of chaos in Xi He's body, and there were also many words about the creation of the heaven that Taiyi told him after he successfully opened the sky.

In addition, he coordinated the power of the lunar sun with Xihe and Changxi successively, and now he also learned about the creation of yin and yang from Kunpeng.

If all these factors were added up, he would not be able to open up the world, and he would probably be worse than Kunpeng.

In the Zixiao Palace, seeing Taiyi's disgusted look on Kunpeng's face, Lin Yi couldn't help but feel funny in his heart.

Without his existence, Kunpeng would be an indispensable demon master in the demon clan's heaven.

But after Na Dijun created the Monster Clan's Wen, Kunpeng's situation became extremely embarrassing.

"From now on, there will be no more demon masters in the demon clan."

Thinking of this, Lin Yi immediately looked at Hongjun, who was drinking tea leisurely aside, and couldn't help but joke.

"Fellow Taoist, is this Kunpeng your intended disciple?"

"He just stepped onto that seat. It still depends on whether he has the ability to hold on to that seat."

Hongjun raised his head, glanced at Lin Yi, and said calmly.

Lin Yi already knew everything about how to select his disciples, yet he still came here to ask.

This is not a sincere joke, so what is it.

"Kunpeng missed the position of Demon Master, and now he has no luck to help him. This is the time when his energy is in a downturn.

If fellow Taoists don’t take advantage of this moment to give enlightenment, when are you going to do it?”

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, his blows are not enough."

Having said this, Lin Yi shook the tea cup in his hand and said calmly.

"Waiting to see if he can find a good opportunity before I find the chaotic stone."

In the vast world, a black divine light roared rapidly from top to bottom.

"I have created the text of the Monster Clan, and I appreciate the good intentions of fellow Taoists."

Looking at the white sea of ​​clouds passing by before his eyes, and thinking of Emperor Jun's words in the heaven at that time, Kunpeng's mind was still in a state of confusion.

He had thought about everything and planned the beginning, but he never expected that it would be like this.

"I claim to be a perfect plan in vain, but after today, I am afraid that I, Kunpeng, and other emperors will become a joke."

As this thought surfaced and he looked at the endless sea of ​​clouds in front of him, Kunpeng's heart suddenly became angry, and he immediately slapped him away hard.

Rumble.

In an instant, a black storm roared from Kunpeng's hand toward the boundless sea of ​​clouds, causing the sky thousands of miles away to explode in an instant.

At this moment, there was extremely fierce energy, roaring towards a more distant place, making the sky in front of him clear.

Bang!

But just when the sea of ​​clouds a hundred thousand miles away was completely empty, a violent explosion suddenly came from where the energy in front was sweeping.

With just one glance, Kunpeng saw that the energy he had fanned out was swallowed up in a rolling red cloud.

"A mere red cloud dares to stop me?"

Seeing this scene, Kunpeng's eyes turned cold.

But just when he was about to take action again and scatter the sea of ​​clouds millions of miles away, he saw the billowing red clouds in front of him suddenly dispersed.

Immediately afterwards, a red divine light roared from a distance.

In just the blink of an eye, Kunpeng saw a young man in red robes with an elegant posture appearing in front of him.

"It turned out to be fellow Taoist Kunpeng. I thought it was fellow Taoist who took action?"

Seeing the menacing Kunpeng and the flying Hongyun, he said in surprise.

"I wonder what happened to make fellow Taoist behave like this?"

Hearing this, Kunpeng clenched his fist subconsciously.

What does it mean to be so pretentious!

(End of chapter)


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