My Senior Brother is Too Steady

The ancient demon master Kunpeng...

It was so easy for them to get it done, could it be a fake?

In order to easily identify the direction, Li Changshou and his party returned to the 'mountain cave house' that Kunpeng smashed with his face.

Most of the strange formations here are still functioning, and the environment in the cave is relatively stable.

In this sea of ​​chaos, it is really not easy to have such a dense place.

At this moment, Kunpeng remained in human form, looking very miserable.

Being penetrated by heart-piercing locks to every vital part of his body, and being wrapped into rice dumplings by dragon-binding ropes, Li Changshou still felt a little uneasy, so he directed all the power of the Tai Chi diagram, which was supposed to protect the soul, to the Kunpeng soul.

Of course, these are just routine operations. After all, longevity is longevity, and it is better to have an extra hand.

He arranged for a certain high-class auspicious beast to sit next to Kunpeng.

White Pond:……

Just like that, Kunpeng, who was tied up with five flowers and a fairy sword hanging on his head, was seriously injured and became a prisoner.

Li Changshou didn't feel at all that he had any qualifications to be worshiped by Kunpeng.

Therefore, when Jin Peng was holding Kunpeng down and wanted to kneel down, Li Changshou stopped him in time and said seriously:

"Although Demon Master Kunpeng is extremely ferocious and evil, he is still a powerful person from ancient times. There is no need to be so humiliated."

Kunpeng sneered and stared at Li Changshou with cold eyes. His severed arm was still bleeding, and his ferocity remained undiminished.

By the way, that inexplicable ball was treasured by Li Changshou.

The hole card was successfully increased by one.

Li Changshou said: "Kunpeng, you are in this situation today only because of the actions of a few of us. I will not let you live without a chance to retaliate against us.

Before sending you on your way, let me call you senior.

Senior, what else can you say? "

Kunpeng smiled coldly and simply closed his eyes.

Bai Ze sighed at the side: "Lord Water God, can you let me talk to him?

It was like giving him a ride. "

Li Changshou nodded slowly, took a few steps back, and looked at each other with Yun Xiao, with some emotion in their eyes.

A generation of great power is only like this in the end.

Bai Ze sat cross-legged in front of Kunpeng, took out a jade pot from his sleeve, poured two glasses of wine, and placed one glass in front of Kunpeng.

At this time, Kunpeng couldn't move. He was kicked by Jinpeng and sat down on the ground in embarrassment. However, he didn't show the slightest expression of anger. He just looked at Jinpeng coldly and snorted coldly.

"Trash willing to be someone's mount."

"Teacher spared my life, saved the destiny of my Phoenix clan, and even more solved my confusion, and showed me why I was born!

It is the honor of this life to be the teacher's mount! "

Jin Peng's eyes were full of hatred and he said firmly:

"Please also ask for teacher's permission. Later, the disciple will tear this Kunpeng Yuanshen into pieces and let him die without a burial place!"

Li Changshou said: "I will let you take revenge. Jin Peng should not be too excited. Let Mr. Bai reminisce with him."

"Reminiscing about old times?"

Kunpeng sneered and then laughed:

"You are just afraid of Pindao! Afraid of Pindao! You want to make sure whether Pindao has any backup plan! Hahahaha!

Such pretentious methods are already leftover from the ancient times! "

Li Changshou smiled and didn't say much. Instead, he called Jin Peng in front of him and asked about the enmity between the Phoenix Clan and Kunpeng.

What surprised Li Changshou was that Kunpeng was actually Shifeng's adopted son.

In ancient times, the ancestral dragon created many dragon sons, and the power of the dragon clan flourished;

As one of the two major clans that followed Pangu to fight against the innate gods and demons, the Feng clan did not have many children born.

Shi Feng had an arrogant temperament and was unwilling to marry and have children with innate creatures who were not as powerful as him, so he embarked on a completely different path to expand his clan than the dragon clan.

【Become my son! 】

When he heard Jin Peng say these words, the picture that emerged in Li Changshou's heart turned out to be that of an old man with a beard as white as a machete in his previous life...

After emptying his mind, Li Changshou re-imagined a painting that belonged to the prehistoric style.

Under the bright sunshine, the arrogant and beautiful Shi Feng carried the Nirvana Fire Wings on her back, facing the kneeling figure in front of her, stretched out her palm, and gently touched the other person's head.

In ancient times, the allusion of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix did not mean that when the phoenix emerged, hundreds of birds followed, but that many powerful birds were included in the phoenix clan, received the blood of nirvana from the first phoenix, and transformed into phoenixes. .

In ancient times, Kunpeng was the adopted son of Shifeng. He was not too conspicuous among the Feng clan. He was a bird transformed from the divine fish Kun.

But with the battle between Dragon and Phoenix, Kunpeng quickly rose to prominence by relying on the original power of devouring those Phoenix clan war dead. When the ancient wilderness was shattered and all the masters of the Dragon and Phoenix Qilin clan were killed or injured, Kunpeng proclaimed himself the King of the North Sea and dominated the North Sea. Earth, broke with the Phoenix Clan.

Later he became the Demon Master of Demon Court.

At the end of the Lich War, Kunpeng was chased by human masters, escaped into the Sea of ​​Chaos, and secretly fled to the Immortal Volcano. He deceived Yuanfeng into trusting him, and stabbed him in the back to take away part of Yuanfeng's original power.

Kong Xuan and the Golden-winged Dapeng left the Immortal Volcano to explore the Three Realms. They also had plans to investigate Kunpeng's traces and kill Kunpeng.

However, that is not necessary at this time.

Li Changshou said: "Then, if Kunpeng is refined, can the original power of Yuanfeng be restored?"

"This," Jin Pengniao thought about it carefully and said, "This matter is unknown. Part of it should be recovered."

"You don't have to worry too much," Kunpeng said calmly, "In the past, there was a saint who chased Pindao. When Pindao was seriously injured and dying, he used all the original power of Yuan Feng to repair the injury."

Jin Peng was furious and wanted to kill the bird immediately, but was stopped by Li Changshou.

Bai Ze said slowly: "Kunpeng, remembering that you and I worked together in ancient times, I propose a toast to you today."

Kunpeng was silent and stared at Bai Ze, seeming to be thinking about something in his eyes.

Bai Ze smiled and said:

"You don't have to worry too much. Today you are destined to die. As you said, for the sake of safety, we must first determine whether you have any backup plan.

Life in the sea of ​​chaos is probably not going to be easy.

There is a saying in the human race that when a person is about to die, his words are good. Now that you are at the end of your rope, you might as well have a few words with the poor man. "

Kunpeng's expression was calm and indifferent, as if he no longer cared about his own life or death.

Li Changshou secretly observed this and felt suspicious in his heart...

Kunpeng's desire to survive was surprisingly weak.

Yunxiao said, "This demon master seems to be very different from the rumored demon master."

"Not bad," Li Changshou crossed his arms and replied in a voice: "I always feel that the process of subduing him is too simple..."

When Yunxiao was transmitting his voice, his voice was soft and soft, which made people feel extremely comfortable.

She said: “It’s actually not simple.

The most troublesome thing about Kunpeng is its extreme speed. It has been invincible in the sea of ​​chaos for a long time. The Golden-winged Dapeng is already a rare and exotic species that is difficult to find in the world, and your way of balance is an ancient and unheard of path.

Kunpeng was seriously injured and disabled, and he had lived in the Sea of ​​Chaos for a long time. He ran into the hands of your nemesis. It is reasonable to have such an end. "

"Although this can be a reasonable explanation, something is still wrong," Li Changshou shook his head slightly and stared at Kunpeng's expression at this moment.

Yun Xiao was nearby and did not disturb him too much. In order to allow him to concentrate on his thinking, he was fully prepared to prevent Kunpeng from attacking.

At this moment, Kunpeng's defenses seemed to be gradually collapsing. Facing Bai Ze, this 'old acquaintance' who had argued with him in the splendid Demon Court Hall, his face gradually darkened, and he smiled slightly at himself. The sharp light in his eyes gradually faded.

Li Changshou frowned slightly...

He didn't notice any problem.

Kunpeng's state at this time was that he had been hiding in the Sea of ​​Chaos for too long, and he was giving up on himself.

This makes total sense...

"It seems that you won in the end," Kunpeng's voice became hoarse, "Bai Ze, you defected to the Ming Lord again."

"Pindao has not served the current Heavenly Court," Bai Ze put down the wine glass with a faint smile and put his hands on his knees, "If you really think about it, Pindao was forced into a desperate situation by Lord Water God. In order to survive, , loyal to Lord Water God.”

"Your magical power can help you avoid disasters. In ancient times, poor Taoists tried to kill you so many times but failed."

Kunpeng said: "Are you getting old too?"

"It's a long story. After all, I was half-dead in the game," Bai Ze sighed. "I used my magical power to force me to a dead end. In the end, I was able to find my whereabouts before I hid in the Sea of ​​Chaos.

Don’t feel that you have been wronged by losing today.

When you bumped into yourself, today's situation was already doomed.

This is not a prehistoric place, but a chaotic sea of ​​chaos, and there will be no way of heaven to influence your judgment. In short, you are seeking your own death. "

"Ha ha……"

Kunpeng was half laughing, his eyes full of sadness.

"I never thought that this poor man would be buried here in the hands of his descendants."

Bai Ze said: "You have done everything you can and done all the evil things. In the end, you are angry and resentful. You are not tolerated by the world. You deserve to end up like this."

"Don't use the words "fate" so wildly," Kunpeng said, "You think you have planned everything and won the victory, and you worked hard to build the Demon Court and the ancient saint clan.

In fact, you are just a chess piece played by the law of heaven, a magic weapon played wantonly by those creatures who reached the peak of this ancient world first.

Bai Ze, do you know what is the most ridiculous thing in the prehistoric era? "

Bai Ze was silent for a while, with a slightly helpless expression on his face, and said:

"You and I have different experiences and encounters, so we naturally have different perceptions. Pindao knows you quite well. Let's try to think about it. What you think is the most ridiculous are nothing more than two things.

First, I feel that I am just following the old path of great powers in ancient times, seizing treasures, killing lives, and using any means to strengthen myself, but I am labeled as a very evil person by future generations who have a view of good and evil that has nothing to do with me.

You were originally the overlord of the ancient world, but you are cast aside by those younger generations who only know how to use kindness and benevolence to flaunt themselves.

Second, the demon clan itself. "

"It's all wrong."

"Oh?" Bai Ze raised his eyebrows.

Kunpeng smiled and said: "I do not care about good or evil, only ask about cause and effect, do not follow the rules, and do whatever it takes.

The so-called good and evil, benevolence and righteousness are nothing but false things. The strong has always been supreme in the ancient times, and the so-called order is nothing but a barrier imposed by the strong on the weak in order to consolidate their status.

The strong must prevent future generations from being born who can threaten their existence.

Bai Ze, if you hadn't been sitting here today, facing Pindao who was about to be wiped out, I'm afraid you would never know why the demon clan was established. "

Bai Ze said: "It's useless to say all this."

"You're afraid," Kunpeng's eyes lit up with a faint light, "Isn't it the same Daozu Hongjun who single-handedly supported the demon clan back then in order to plot against Pangu's surviving family?

Do you really think that your magical ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil was given to you by heaven for free?

Every step you take, every choice you make, not only you, but also the two demon emperors, the demon court and everything else are under Hongjun's control.

Just because the Witch Clan is a remnant of Pangu and is not under their control, there is a Lich War.

In your words, what is extreme evil?

Taozu is the forerunner, the being who truly reached the pinnacle of all sentient beings in ancient times.

Do you know what magical power Daozu used to kill Luo Hu? Pindao saw it, it was the pinnacle of physical combat.

What did the Taoist ancestors pass down in the ancient times? The way of the soul that can be affected by the way of heaven at will.

The most ridiculous thing is this.

Obviously, Pindao admired Dao Ancestor Hongjun the most, but in the end, he fell into such a miserable situation just by looking at him when Demon Court fell.

Pindao figured out this truth when he was chased by Tongtian, was seriously injured and nearly died, and finally escaped with his life.

Hongjun will never allow a second him..."

"Mr. Bai," Li Changshou's voice interrupted Kunpeng's words.

He drifted up from behind and was already in front of Kunpeng, and said: "There is no need to let him talk any more.

The demon master at that time was dead, and now he is just a lonely soul from ancient times that did not want to die, full of resentment and no longer heroic. "

Bai Ze sighed, stood up, and took two steps back.

"Let's do it, Jinpeng."

"Thank you, teacher!"

Jin Pengniao cupped his fists and made a bow, opened his hand to hold the small magic gun, and almost used all his strength to shoot Kunpeng's head.

To be on the safe side, Li Changshou activated the power of Tai Chi Diao at the moment when the Little Killing God's gun shot Kunpeng's forehead, strangling Kunpeng's Yuanshen.

Kunpeng's remnant body was about to turn into its true form, and the Qiankun Ruler in Li Changshou's hand flew out on its own, triggering the complete Qiankun Avenue to suppress it. When Kunpeng turned into its true form, it was only three feet long.

Then, the Qiankun Ruler and the Hunyuan Golden Dou joined forces, and Li Changshou and Yun Xiao took action together to incorporate Kunpeng's broken body into the Hunyuan Golden Dou.

Hunyuan Jindou has the power to trace back to its origin. Fairy Yunxiao received repeated instructions from Li Changshou, and now she took full action to refine Kunpeng's body...

The ruthless man of the prehistoric generation, the famous extremely evil creature, was just like this.

In response to this, Bai Ze just let out a long sigh and scattered the wine that was placed in front of Kunpeng in the cave.

Li Changshou carefully searched for any remaining souls around him, and burned Kunpeng's blood stains and fragments carefully with the True Flame of Samadhi.

Jin Peng leaned on the God-killing Spear, bowed his head in salute, and remained silent for a while.

Li Changshou asked with concern: "What?"

"After all, he was once considered the spirit of our Phoenix Clan."

…

Yunxiao completely refined Kunpeng's body, and after Li Changshou sensed it, almost half an hour later, the group set off on their way back.

On the way back, the golden roc was still flying rapidly, but Bai Ze also turned into a human form and sat in front of Li Changshou and Yun Xiao, his face full of sighs.

People teach old mounts that they need to talk.

Kunpeng's body is already riddled with holes, so it is not difficult to deal with it.

But after killing Kunpeng, Li Changshou felt surprisingly calm.

There is no sense of accomplishment and no sense of joy. Instead, there is a sense of sadness and desolation of witnessing the end of an era.

And the lingering doubts in my heart.

The words Kunpeng said did not shake Li Changshou's Taoist heart, and he still respected Taoist Ancestor as always.

Looking at the problem from different angles will lead to different conclusions.

Today's prehistoric order originally originated from the "Tao ancestors united and the six saints returned to their thrones". As a "remnant" of ancient times, it is reasonable for Kunpeng to say these words.

If you were fooled by Kunpeng's few words, that would be a real joke.

Of course, Li Changshou himself was wary of Dao Ancestor and never wanted to become the second best to Senior Lang.

But why do I always feel that something is wrong about what happened today?

Soon, Yunxiao took out Kunpeng's 'legacy' from the Hunyuan Golden Fight, and the doubts in Li Changshou's heart became more and more obvious.

Why is Kunpeng so poor?

Li Changshou got a top-notch storage treasure, which was a jade ring. Inside, there was only a pile of broken tiles and copper without any spirituality, and a few rare but useless rare treasures.

If you think about it carefully, this is reasonable.

Kunpeng was injured and could not obtain spiritual energy to restore his mana in the Chaos Sea, so he could only rely on his own reserves.

Long years have passed, the injury has not healed, the mana has not been restored, and this reserve has long been exhausted.

He didn't dare to return to the ancient world, or even get too close to the ancient world, so he wouldn't be able to get 'supplies'.

After all, Kunpeng is a primitive creature. Although he can survive in the sea of ​​chaos, he cannot live comfortably.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Li Changshou frowning all the time, Yun Xiao asked softly.

"I still feel something is wrong," Li Changshou did not hide it, "Kunpeng's death was too simple, it was really abnormal.

Mr. Bai, does Kunpeng have any powerful magic weapon? "

Bai Ze said: "I have never heard of this before. Most of the creatures that have seen Kunpeng take action have been wiped out by him.

To be honest, neither of the two Demon Emperors had a clear idea of ​​what Kunpeng's magical powers and magic weapons were back then. "

Jin Pengniao said: "Kunpeng has a cauldron, a treasure pot, and an ancient lamp."

Li Changshou searched the jade finger and quickly took out these three innate spiritual treasures that had no spiritual power.

This spiritual treasure is already 'dead'.

Bai Ze sighed: "Kunpeng has sucked all his soul, and it's just like a piece of waste... Tsk, this time it was all in vain, he didn't even let go of the magic weapon."

Fairy Yunxiao said: "It is a blessing to be able to eliminate this great evil. This may be Master's special arrangement."

Li Changshou asked again: "Then what was made from Kunpeng's corpse? Could it be the origin of the Phoenix Clan?"

Yun Xiao said: "It's just that some spiritual energy and some fragments of Taoism have dissipated on their own."

"Mr. Bai, are you sure this is Kunpeng?"

"Water God, that speed is unique."

"Right……"

Li Changshou was a little confused, but the suspicion in his heart never retreated.

He sat cross-legged on Jin Peng's back and thought carefully. He quickly took out a blank scroll and lowered his head to write and draw.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Changshou looked up at Bai Ze and said with a smile, "Mr. Bai, would you like to have a competition?"

"How to compare?"

Li Changshou smiled and said: "If you and I were Kunpeng and fell into a desperate situation like that at the end of ancient times, after stealing the original power of Shi Feng and narrowly escaping from the pursuit of the saint, how should we arrange it to keep ourselves alive?"

Bai Ze couldn't help but be stunned. He lowered his head and thought for a while, and his eyes lit up.

"There's something fishy..."

Li Changshou asked with a smile: "What's so strange?"

"Why does Kunpeng linger on the edge of the primitive world instead of escaping into the depths of the sea of ​​chaos?"

Bai Ze's eyes widened, his energy increased, and he said:

"He is already so weak and does not dare to approach the ancient world. Why does he have to build that cave at the edge of the power of heaven? Let the six saints know that he is still alive?"

The smile at the corner of Li Changshou's mouth became even richer, "Is there more?"

Bai Ze pondered for a while, and Yun Xiao on the side also frowned slightly and began to think seriously.

Soon, Bai Ze fell into deep thought, Yun Xiao fell into deep thought, and Master Tongtian, who was observing this place with the Zhenxian Sword, fell into deep thought.

I don’t know how much time passed, but Yun Xiao whispered: “Is it because Kunpeng is too conceited and takes pride in his top speed?”

Li Changshou said: "Why would an extremely conceited creature turn around and run away before he was at a disadvantage, just after two moves with us?"

"Kunpeng is not arrogant," Bai Ze explained. "He is fierce and cunning. Even if he takes action against a creature like Ji Wuyou, the head of Duxian Sect, who is barely considered a master, he will go all out and leave no consequences."

Li Changshou said: "This kind of creature was destroyed by us without any effort."

Bai Ze said: "But the fear he felt at the moment before his death was not fake. We have just witnessed Kunpeng's extreme speed. There can be no second Kunpeng."

"Why can't there be a second Kunpeng?"

Li Changshou asked back, leaving Bai Ze speechless.

Yun Xiao said: "After tracing his body back to its origin, no trace of Shi Feng's original power could be found, which is difficult to explain.

In ancient times, I also felt the aura and charm of Shifeng, but I couldn't find any trace of it in this Kunpeng. "

Bai Ze pinched his goatee and whispered: "Why do my hairs stand on end?"

After two snaps, Li Changshou clapped his hands and said with a smile:

"We might as well make a bold hypothesis. This hypothesis is also the only hypothesis that can clearly explain various doubts after I have just exhausted all the possibilities.

The key point was when Master Tongtian was chasing Kunpeng. Kunpeng was seriously injured and on the verge of death, but he luckily escaped.

The huge scar on Kunpeng's back must have been inflicted by Uncle Tongtian.

But that time, Kunpeng, who was on the verge of death, made a choice. "

Bai Ze couldn't help but lean forward: "What choice?"

"The golden cicada escapes from its shell, or divides itself, or has other magical powers...

In short, I don’t know what method he used to reinvent himself.

Assume it's the shedding of the shell set. "

Li Changshou said slowly:

"It is possible that he left his old body on the edge of the ancient world, waiting to be killed by the saint, and the newly born spirit body escaped to the depths of the Chaos Sea.

Jiu Shang had all the memories before his self-division, but the memory of when he made this decision was erased. In other words, Jiu Shang didn't know that he had split, and mistakenly thought that he could not die because of Shi Feng's origin. force.

As for the newly born spirit body, apart from taking away the method of recording the splitting of the soul and the original power of Shi Feng, it did not take away any other treasures or spiritual stones.

A perfect escape plan of suspended animation was achieved.

Naturally, these are all assumptions... Assume that what we kill today is just the old one, and the real Kunpeng has already taken root in the Sea of ​​Chaos. "

Bai Ze's face turned pale and he frowned: "Is there any evidence?"

Li Changshou smiled, took out a slate from the jade finger, and handed it to Bai Ze.

"There are two sentences above, maybe Jiu Shi Kunpeng noticed something unusual.

One sentence is 'Why do I always feel that my soul is lacking', and the other sentence is 'Why do I always don't want to go to the depths of chaos'. "

Bai Ze took the slate, lowered his head and looked at it carefully for a while, his face turned pale.

Li Changshou sank his immortal consciousness into his finger and began to search for other evidence to support his bold hypothesis.

But when he spread out the pile of discarded treasures, his pupils suddenly shrank and he stared at the one held down by two rusty iron cymbals...

An iron ring notebook wrapped in an inexplicable charm!

Could Kunpeng be Senior Lang? !

Li Changshou was startled for a moment, but quickly rejected such an idea and determined that this 'notebook', which clearly belonged to a previous life but was made of precious materials from ancient times, was Kunpeng's collection.

Yun Xiao asked softly: "But what else did you find?"

"Yes," Li Changshou nodded and took out some discarded treasures, but did not touch the 'note'.

This matter has been taboo since ancient times. The fewer people know about it, the better, otherwise it will easily lead to anger.

It can be considered an unexpected gain.

…

Deep in the Chaos Sea, a place unknown how far away from the primitive world.

A pitch-black mountain range stands in the sea of ​​chaos, and the power of the avenue flowing around it isolates the wisps of chaos, establishing an 'order' similar to the prehistoric world.

If judged by the standards of the ancient world, this mountain range is thousands of miles long;

And when Kunpeng was wiped out by Tai Chi Tu, a pair of abyss-like black eyes opened to their maximum size on the top of the tallest mountain in the mountain range...