The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

Seeing Hongjun Daozu leave, all the cultivators in the entire Zixiao Palace were also preparing to leave.

At this time, many monks gathered around the Sanqing ancestors, and wanted to please the three of their brothers.

"Friends of Taiqing, how about going to my Jiuhuashan Taoist Temple? I have a good spiritual spring there!"

"Taoqing Daoists are unparalleled. Let's just sit and talk about Taoism together, and exchange what the Taoist ancestors have said this time."

These monks shouted and hugged each other, each one seemed very attentive.

"Dear fellow daoists, this time the three of us brothers still have some things to deal with, so we won't go now, and I will definitely come to visit in person another day or another."

The ancestor of Taiqing gave a salute to all the cultivators around and sent everyone's invitation.

The ancestor Kunpeng watched Sanqing and the others leave, but the monks failed to cope with Sanqing, and they all dispersed one by one.

Kunpeng shook his head and smiled. He is also a ninth-grade flower, so how come his treatment is so different?

Is it true that his three-flower gathering is fake?

Just when the ancestor Kunpeng was depressed, a call came from behind him.

"Daoist Kunpeng, congratulations, Sanhua Gathering, Ninth-Rank, and future achievements will surely surpass me."

When the ancestor Kunpeng heard the greeting, he looked back and saw that it was the lord of Zhangyuan, Guangshan sacred and divine.

Now that the Demon Race has just been established, the Ten Demon Commanders have not yet been subdued by the Demon Emperor Jun, and Ji Meng, one of the future Ten Demon Commanders, is not yet a member of the Demon Race.

"Daoist Jimeng, thank you for your good intentions. Although your aptitude is important, you still have to rely on your own practice for future achievements. In the future, we will encourage each other!"

The cold light on Old Ancestor Kunpeng's face dissipated a little, and he talked with Ji Meng with a slight smile.

The ancestor of Kunpeng's appearance is extraordinary, but he has been diving and cultivating in Beiminghai all the year round, so he is very cold and cold, and naturally there is a posture that strangers should not get close.

Although Ji Meng was also a guest of the Zixiao Palace, he was only a six-ranked cultivator, and he was only one of a thousand aptitudes, which was incomparable to the ancestor of Kunpeng.

"Friends of Daoist Kunpeng, Dao Ancestor Hongjun has finished his preaching, so why don't you go to my Zhangyuan, how about you and me?"

Ji Meng has seen the unparalleled aptitude of the ancestor Kunpeng, and he is naturally very much like making friends with the other party.

It is precisely because of this that when Ji Meng saw that there was no one beside the ancestor Kunpeng, he hurried forward.

Kunpeng had the intention to make friends with each other, after all, this prehistoric world did not rely on it alone.

Those Sanqing brothers, Fuxi Nuwa, Emperor Taiyi, and Twelve Ancestor Witches, all of them are in pairs.

It is indeed very difficult to fight alone.

After all, when everyone is practicing in retreat, they will need to take care of them if they can't say it.

But now the ancestor of Kunpeng had a big plan to plan, so he could only refuse the first strong man who wanted to make friends with him.

"Friend Ji Meng, I do have something this time. Why don't I go to Zhangyuan to visit fellow Daoist in person another day?"

The ancestor of Kunpeng looked sincere, and he didn't mean to look down on Ji Meng because of his extraordinary talent.

Ji Mengshen felt Kun Peng's sincerity, he smiled and said:

"Since fellow Daoist Kunpeng has something to do, I will greet him in Guangshan, fellow Daoist, don't let me wait for long!".

"Haha, for sure, for sure!"

After making an agreement between God Ji Meng and the ancestor Kunpeng, they said goodbye to each other.

The ancestor Kunpeng left this chaotic land. He sighed as he looked at the violent power of the earth, water, fire and wind around him.

"The energy in the chaos is extremely chaotic. Without a powerful spirit treasure, then I can only use my physical body and supernatural powers to resist. Looking at this trip to the mountains, I must gain something!"

The ancestor Kunpeng's eyes flashed brightly. Since his transformation, he hasn't had a decent treasure.

The ancestors of Kunpeng have not traveled through the prehistoric world in recent years, but the treasures have spirituality, and they will not be easy for you to find until the time of birth.

Precisely because of this, after the ancestor Kunpeng had been hunting for treasures for a while, he gave up his aimless search.

But this time during the trip to the mountain, it was the first time that Kunpeng ancestor came to the prehistoric world and sensed that his own opportunity had arrived.

After the ancestor Kunpeng left the Zixiao Palace, he galloped past all the way, heading in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

Kunpeng passed through the vast and chaotic land, and crossed the boundless galaxy, before he came down to the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Looking at the majestic Buzhou Mountain in front of him, and feeling the extremely strong sense of oppression, the ancestor Kunpeng was deeply moved.

"How did the Gonggong ancestor witch break this Bu Zhoushan?"

The ancestor Kunpeng doubted for a while that this mountain was too vast, and it is no exaggeration to say that this mountain is just one side of the world.

The ancestor Kunpeng looked at the spiritual energy condensed into Yunxia, ​​and a breeze blew by, and suddenly there was spiritual rain falling.

"Go up the mountain first!"

The ancestor Kunpeng wandered forward, and he began to search for it by the induction in his heart.

This fate is very mysterious, similar to the power of Qi Luck, and belongs to the most mysterious law.

As the ancestor Kunpeng continued to move forward, the closer he got to the halfway point of Buzhou Mountain, the stronger the feeling.

"It seems that my chance this time should be halfway through that mountain!"

Feeling that the feeling in my heart became stronger and stronger, the ancestor Kunpeng gradually became excited.

This is his first treasure in the prehistoric world, and Kunpeng's heart is naturally full of anticipation.

The ancestor Kunpeng turned a mountain again, and suddenly he was shocked by the sight in front of him.

In front of the ancestor Kunpeng, a divine light soared into the sky, the divided into colorful rays of light was extremely dazzling, a strong spiritual energy stirred all directions, and at the same time, there was endless rhyme flowing, which instantly submerged the ancestor Kunpeng.

The ancestor Kunpeng recovered from the shock and saw a gourd vine that was about ten thousand feet tall, standing on the mountain beam, and the seven precious gourds on it were shaking, and the seven-color divine light radiated from this gourd.

At this time, many powerful people have come before the gourd vine, and they are obviously all here for treasure.

"It turns out to be the seven innate gourds, no wonder I sensed a chance!"

The ancestor Kunpeng sighed in his heart, thinking of some legends about this gourd vine.

The surrounding monks saw the arrival of Kunpeng ancestors, all of them were on guard, and no one meant to greet Kunpeng. Obviously everyone wanted to seize the treasure, so they were on guard against each other.

Here are the Sanqing brothers, Dijun and Taiyi brothers, Fuxi and Nuwa brothers and sisters, and finally Zhenyuanzi Daxian and Hongyun ancestors.

"Hmph, in the previous life, they divided up six treasure gourds, and finally left me an immature black gourd!"

Kunpeng ancestor's heart fluctuated for a while, and he suddenly turned his mind, thinking about how to start.

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