The Prehistoric Kunpeng Will Never Give Way

Jiufeng Great Witch's heart jumped wildly, and she served the saint of Houtu on weekdays, so she was a sister to the saint in private.

This also let Jiufeng know Houtu's mind. Seeing the opportunity today is rare in a lifetime, Jiufeng boldly brought together the Emperor Kunpeng and the saint of Houtu.

"Sister, my sister can only help you so much. If your Majesty wants to blame in the future, Jiufeng will do it all!"

Jiufeng Great Witch said to herself in her heart, she put Houtu's jade hand on Kunpeng's chest and hurried out blushing.

"call!"

The two supreme beings were asleep. If Jiufeng had any evil intentions, it would cause them to react instinctively, but the Jiufeng Great Witch was just helping them to sleep, so there was nothing wrong with it.

Jiufeng left the temple, and she saw Xingtian Great Witch still guarding here.

"Xing Tian, ​​you go back first, I will always guard here."

Great Witch Jiufeng painstakingly did all this, and she naturally couldn't let other monks ruin this scene.

Xingtian Great Witch shook his head, he stood still outside the temple.

"I also participated in this matter. If your Majesty wants to blame, Xing Tian will definitely not shirk it!"

Xing Tian Da Wu was not stupid, he naturally knew the consequences of this matter, so he didn't want Jiu Feng Da Wu to bear it alone.

Jiufeng was taken aback when she heard the words, she couldn't help laughing:

"Okay, if the saint is satisfied this time, he will send a reward at that time, of course you will be indispensable. Are you afraid that I will be greedy for your benefits?".

Jiufeng deliberately ran on Xing Tian, ​​but Xing Tian stopped speaking, holding a large axe and shield, he stood proudly outside the shrine.

Seeing this scene, Jiufeng was also helpless, she sighed, but there was a touch of warmth in her heart.

Xingtian Great Witch had extraordinary aptitude, and the most loyal spirit was the most important, and Jiufeng Great Witch was naturally happy to have such a companion.

Jiufeng Great Witch also stopped speaking, she and Xing Tian guarded in front of the shrine together.

As the sun rose and the stars shifted, many sleeping monks woke up, and they all left one by one.

And Kunpeng and Houtu Sage obviously drank a little too much. When Kunpeng woke up, he noticed that there was something soft next to him that was warm next to him.

That feeling made Kunpeng a little obsessed with.

He suddenly realized something, his eyes opened, and there was a beautiful fairy in the eye, her eyes were slightly closed, and she was still a blessed and charming posture in her sleep.

This is the saint of Houtu!

Kun Peng recalled that before, he suddenly burst into laughter, but now his hand is placed on Houtu Niangniang, and Houtu is also nestling next to Kunpeng. If he moves, he will surely wake up the saint of Houtu.

Kun Peng simply didn't move, he let go of his yoke, and comfortably looked at the red lips of the saint of Houtu.

It seemed that she felt Kunpeng's slowly burning gaze, and the eyes of Saint Houtu opened slightly, and she opened her eyes at this moment.

"Woke up?"

Kunpeng greeted softly, with a smile on his face.

"His Majesty!"

A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of Saint Houtu, and her pretty face instantly became flushed.

Kunpeng smiled, grabbed Houtu's jade hand and placed it in his arms.

"In the past few years, I have been devoted to practice, and I have never cared about others, but I can feel your affection, and I also hope to be with you."

Kunpeng talked about her feelings and flushed the saint of Houtu with shame. She didn't dare to see Kunpeng, but her heart was as sweet as honey.

Such a shy appearance of the saint of Hou Tu is indeed rarely seen, and the charm is more charming than the previous wines.

There was an impulse in Kunpeng's body, he hugged the Saint Houtu into his arms, and for a time a large array rose up, covering the boundless charm.

Both Jiufeng Great Witch and Xingtian Great Witch felt the strangeness in the temple behind them. When Jiufeng saw the big formation covering everything, she suddenly covered her mouth and snickered and hurried away.

Xing Tian Dawu was flushed, and he hurriedly left.

Three hundred years later, the entire Jiuyou Difu once again resumed normal operations in the past.

On this day, the reincarnation shrine where the Saint Houtu was located suddenly opened, and the Emperor Kunpeng and the Saint Houtu both walked out of it.

Emperor Kunpeng was refreshed and refreshed, and the saint of Houtu was also full of happy joy on his face.

When the two of them left the Reincarnation Shrine, Kun Peng looked at Houtu and said:

"From now on, you and I will be Taoists. I will go back to the Heavenly Court to summon the ministers, set up a banquet, and inform the world!"

Kunpeng Tiandi has practiced for countless years, and he was able to form a Taoist companion with the Houtu saint, which made Kunpeng very excited, so he wanted to put on a banquet and give the Houtu saint a legitimate position.

The saint of Houtu shook his head and said: "Why do you need to spend a lot of time, Your Majesty, you and I can be connected, you don't need to tell the world!".

The Saints of Houtu had their own considerations. Now the Witch Clan is already in great power, and the relationship between their Witch Clan seniors and Kunpeng is also very close.

If the Emperor Kunpeng and the Saint Houtu became Taoists again, I am afraid that many monks would secretly jealous and fear the Wu Clan.

After all, the Wu Clan is now strong enough, and if it continues to expand, it is very likely that other ethnic groups will unite and move toward the opposite of confrontation with the Wu Clan.

Balance, whether in the mundane or in the Three Realms Heaven, is an existence that cannot be ignored.

Kunpeng and the Saint Houtu were married, and there was nothing to say between them. Seeing Houtu's resistance, Kunpeng smiled and stopped deliberately to persuade him.

At their level of cultivation, as long as the two people support each other, everything else is nothing more than a polite.

"Then as you wish, would you just move to live in the heaven in the future?"

Kunpeng can be regarded as a newlywed Yaner, and he naturally wants to stay with the Saint Houtu every day when he knows the taste of the marrow.

Houtu Zuwu smiled shyly, how she didn't know what Kunpeng Tiandi wanted.

"Your Majesty, the Monster Race wants to return to the Heavenly Court. If I live in the Heavenly Palace now, it is indeed not the best time. In addition, what I practice is the way of the earth. Now I fit the earth and stay in the depths of the nine secluded places to practice my practice. It is of great help. If your Majesty misses me, he can come to Samsara Palace at any time."

The Saints of Houtu and Kunpeng are the masters of the prehistoric world, they can reach any place in the prehistoric world with a single thought, so the distance is meaningless to them.

Kunpeng smiled helplessly: "Well, in that case, I will go back, first subdue the Yaozu, and then repair the Golden Light Tower.".

Houtu nodded, she bid farewell to Kunpeng, and then returned to the Samsara Palace alone.

Sitting on the futon, Saint Houtu thought of the shameful things between her and His Majesty Kunpeng, her small face suddenly became hot, which made Saint Houtu hurriedly put away his mind and did not dare to think about it.

"This time, my cultivation level has improved a lot. Is this the benefit of dual cultivation?"

The Saint Houtu blushed and hurriedly entered a state of spiritual practice.

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