I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

In the dream, when Kunpeng woke up, he was surrounded by wilderness.

Kunpeng now possessed his spiritual breath on the body of a wilderness villager, looking very embarrassed.

Last night, Ling Xiao Peak had an abnormal change. The mudslide broke through the underground palace, causing Kunpeng's consciousness to fly out, and he happened to be possessed in the body of a dying man.

Kunpeng stood up from the mud, looked at his weak body, his eyes wrinkled, and said: "This is the dream world? I didn't expect it to be so real."

Proving Dao through dreams is actually a process of tribulation. Spiritual breath enters another world, birth, old age, sickness and death exist, which means that Kunpeng may die in this world.

Kunpeng secretly checked the spiritual aura on his body, and what was left was less than one percent of the original, especially when he woke up yesterday, it consumed a lot of spiritual aura.

"The spiritual energy of this world is really thin, not as good as one ten thousandth of that of the prehistoric world. It seems that I will spend a lot of time here." Kun Peng muttered to himself, got up from the ground, and shook off his body at random. soil.

Although Kunpeng fell into a short sleep last night after possessing him, he still had a preliminary understanding of the world from the man's memory.

At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, the era of disputes and the rise of heroes coincided with the emergence of a generation of heroes, and there were five masters-Eastern evil and Western poison, and the magical powers of the southern emperor and the northern beggar.

In an instant, Kunpeng remembered what kind of world it was.

"It turned out to be in the world of eagle shooting, so why did the dream make me come here?" Kunpeng thought for a while and didn't understand. He still has to enter the dream to preach the Dao, in this world, what else does he need to continue to do?

Kunpeng didn't think about it. Now that the world of Yindao has entered here, let's just follow the situation.

At exactly this time, a woman's cry was suddenly heard below.

"Help, help..."

Hearing this weak voice, Kun Peng frowned and glanced at the source of the sound, and quickly walked in that direction, because the mountain is high and the road is far away. Although he has the memory of the villager, he doesn't know the way to leave. If I run into someone, if I save her by the way, maybe I can still be here.

The front is densely covered with woods and surrounded by wet grass. It can be seen how amazing the rain was last night. Many places have been washed out of big pits by the current, and the inside is full of mud-yellow water.

Kunpeng passed through a dense forest and finally saw the vocal woman.

Only saw the half-mountain, a pit that suddenly collapsed seven or eight meters down, and on a huge tree root in that mid-air, sat a dying woman.

The woman was dressed dirty, but she did not look like an ordinary village woman. She was trembling and curled up on the roots of the old tree, shivering. When she heard a sound above her head, she raised her head, her face covered with mud. A pair of bright eyes was looking at Kunpeng.

"Help... please help me, I..." When the woman said this, her voice became a little weak, and she was pale and couldn't help covering her abdomen.

Kunpeng glanced at her casually. From the pit to the location of the woman, it was more than four meters deep. I am afraid that it would not be easy to get up after going down. Moreover, judging from the blood on her chest, she knew that she had suffered a serious injury. Even if it was rescued, there was no way to take it down the mountain.

So Kunpeng shook his head without saying anything, and was about to turn his head and leave. At this time, Kunpeng had just been reborn, and his body was slightly stronger than ordinary people, but he hadn't recovered to his best condition.

Watching Kunpeng about to leave, the woman suddenly cried and said, "Please, help me! Please, I am Li Xueshuang, the lady of Lijiazhai, as long as you save me, my father will definitely give You have a lot of money."

"Lijiazhai?" When Kunpeng heard the name, he suddenly stopped. Lijiazhai seemed to be a remote area during the shooting. But according to his memory, Kunpeng seemed to remember that Ouyang Feng and his son seemed to have been here. A place is coming.

Just as Kunpeng was thinking about these things, crying came from the pit. Listening to the girl’s cry, Kunpeng returned to the side of the pit...,,.

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