I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

The first thousand four hundred and sixty chapters: Borrowing!

The creature retorted, "I made this hole. It took me almost ten years before and after it became like this. When I was not there, even if you found it and used it, the hole will always Is it mine, how come it becomes yours again?"

Kunpeng and the others obviously did not expect that this creature is really the owner of the cave, but even if he is the owner of the cave, but he is a cultivator of the spirit race, then I'm sorry, you have to die here.

But after all, he is also a spiritual level six to the seventh level, such a level of cultivation, it is estimated that even in the spirit clan, it is impossible to be too low. If you kill him at will, I'm afraid he will be known to the Spirit Race immediately.

"Well, since this hole belongs to you, now we are here too, can you stay here for a while?" Kun Peng changed his tone and pretended to discuss with him.

"This, I'm afraid it won't work, I have to retreat and advance. If you are here, it will definitely affect me."

"Will this work? Let's make a few small holes on the other side. If we want to cultivate here, no one will interfere."

"Listen to what you mean, whether I agree or not, you all have to stay, right?"

"If you must understand this way, you can do it."

The creature immediately sank his face and wanted to attack, but felt that he was not an opponent, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious. There was a silence for a while: "Then I will agree, but how long will it take for you to make a few small holes, and if it takes too long, it will affect my cultivation."

"It's very fast, you can take a few breaths."

The creature opened his mouth wide and wanted to say that Kunpeng bragged, but finally didn't say it, just looked at him suspiciously, as if to say, I'll just look at you for a few breaths, how to make a few small holes.

Kunpeng didn't explain, he just smiled slightly, chose another direction at the turning point, picked up the spiritual power, and suddenly the cave was bright. Then, a beam of light was shot from his palm and hit the wall of the cave. The rock on the wall of the cave disappeared quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the beam of light deepened inward.

"God, you can make holes like this. I've never seen him make holes like this!" The creature was not shocked at all.

Kunpeng didn't pay attention, and continued his luck, and the depth of the hole soon reached more than a few feet, enough for them to use. But he was still dissatisfied. He entered the cave alone, and on both sides of the cave, he made four small holes alternately for the four of them to practice.

After finishing, walk out, clap your hands, and look at the creature: "Is it just a few breaths?"

"Yes, yes, you are really amazing. By the way, Senior, what level your cultivation is, I didn't even see it at all."

"No level. From now on, everyone will live in the same hole here. Let's get to know each other. This seat is Kunpeng, and these three are all disciples of this seat." Ba Er and others were introduced in turn.

The creature silently remembered these names, and then slightly nodded: "Your disciples are all good, at least they are also Tier 9 masters. Well, senior, junior is a casual cultivator of the tortoise clan, named Bashan."

Huang Rong and Ba Er were a little surprised: "Ba San?"

Ba Shan was obviously taken aback, suddenly remembered Kun Peng's male disciple, named Ba Er, and smiled: "I am Ba Shan, the mountain of the peak, not the imaginary number three."

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