Chapter Thirty-Seven: Demon Shuai Nine Infants, Demon Master Kunpeng

Beiju Luzhou.

A gathering place for demons.

In a dimly lit cave.

The huge Yin and Yang Qi grinding disc hung on the wall, surrounded by a hazy mist, and the two clouds of energy in the middle were very conspicuous.

One appears to be a red fireball, the other is a round drop of water.

Under this Yin and Yang Qi grinding plate, there is a huge chair.

The decoration of this chair is also very peculiar, at first glance it looks like a dragon, but except for the tail, there is nothing like a dragon.

The body and head of the ox are not the standard dragon heads, but the heads of nine dragons, snakes and birds with different hideous shapes.

On the chair, there is a Taoist figure.

Suddenly, the figure's eyes suddenly opened, and two beams of red and blue light illuminated the entire cave as if it were day.

"There are still people who are calculating this seat, I really don't know whether to live or die."

The sound echoed through the cave, not sounding loud, but as he spoke, the sound wave shook the rubble from the surrounding rock walls.

If the hydra were here, he would be able to recognize that this was the father who adopted him and had been restricting his movements.

Ancient beasts, handsome nine babies!

Nine infants, born at the beginning of the division of heaven and earth, at that time, the aura of heaven and earth was as thick as substance, and I don't know how many powerful spirit beasts and monsters were produced.

This nine-life old demon is in the deep mountains and Daze, the vitality of yin and yang is intertwined, and it is born out, it is the body of a hydra, and it is called the nine infants.

Every head is a life. Because it is directly produced by heaven and earth, there is no soul and no soul, the body is strong and abnormal, it is already an immortal body, and there are nine lives, as long as one life is still there, it can be recovered by collecting spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

As one of the twelve demon commanders of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, being able to survive the Lich War that shattered the world was enough to prove his strength.

A body of cultivation is a proper Da Luo Jin Immortal, and among the Da Luo Jin Immortals, they are all quite outstanding existences.

And he survived, not because of anything else, but because he had nine heads.

As long as any head is preserved, it can be saved.

However, in the Lich War, he really participated in the battle that shook the world, so that only one of the nine heads was left in the end.

dragged the seriously injured body to hide in the underground of this Beiju Luzhou, with the help of a wonderful place underground, with the help of the innate yin and yang two qi covering, successfully avoided the dead end.

But because he was seriously injured and had no healing medicine, he was always recovering.

It is only recently that the cultivation of a body has barely recovered to its heyday of antiquity.

Pinched his fingers lightly, his brows furrowed slightly.

The yin and yang qi behind him slowly flowed, turning into a thin stream and converging on his fingertips.

"People teach Taoism, Qingxiao Sect, Xuan Immortal Realm."

Speechless.

"It's just a junior in the Xuan Immortal Realm, and they have to use the Yin and Yang Qi to calculate, and this heavenly opportunity is disordered again."

He experienced a celestial disorder, and after that, the Lich Tribulation followed.

Completely swept away the demon clan that once occupied the heavenly court and the witch clan that occupied the ground from this desolate world.

Boom and bust.

A sigh.

"It's another calamity, this time, I don't know how many demon clans there are, and they will come to naught."

Immediately after that, the thought moved, and the immortal consciousness suddenly spread, enveloping the entire Beiju Luzhou.

"Where's my nine-headed child?"

didn't wait for the response of his demon clan, but ushered in a chuckle.

"Heh, Jiuying, the calamity is coming again, do you still have the heart to care about others?"

The sound is ethereal, without a trace of fireworks, but it seems to be mixed with a little charm, creating the ultimate contrast between purity and charm.

Hearing this voice, Jiu Ying's face sank.

"Why do you still have the face to come to me?"

A shadow slowly emerged.

The bewitching body is outlined, and if you look closely at the loose clothes, you can see that they are all composed of feathers, with an inch-high crown on the top of the head, and a black feather fan in the palm of the slender white hand, which is gently fanned.

It is also strange to say that the yin and yang qi, which should have weighed as much as 10,000 catties, naturally drifted to both sides like smoke under the fanning of this feather fan.

Forcefully between her and the nine infants, a path was fanned.

The woman twisted her waist as if nothing had happened, walked to the throne of the Nine Infants, and looked at him with a smile in her pretty eyes.

It is obvious that Jiuying is sitting on it, and the woman is standing below, but it gives people a sense of absurdity, as if the woman is looking at Jiuying condescendingly, as if she is looking at a subordinate.

"Heavenly demons are immortal! You've got a great benefit, stepping on the corpses of my billions of demons! ”

Jiuying slapped the seat handle, instantly dispelling the feeling of being overlooked.

"Kunpeng, you are a sinner of my demon clan!"

This bewitching woman is actually the famous Heavenly Court Demon Master, Kunpeng!

Kunpeng chuckled, his feather fan covering half of his face, and his bright eyes looked directly at the eyes of fire and water of the Nine Infants.

"Demon Clan? If there were no me, where would there be any demons? ”

If it weren't for her, she used Hetu and Luoshu as conditions in exchange for the protection of the sage Nuwa, and found Beiju Luzhou as a habitat for the demon clan, where is there any demon clan now, it is just a name.

Jiuying knew what she had done, but that didn't stop Jiuying's hostility.

Forget it if you run away without a fight, and stab you in the back, such a villain, because they used to respect it so much.

"Jiuying, you have nine heads, how can you add up to be so stupid, you can't see clearly, don't let the teacher feel that you have taught you all in vain, then I will be very chilled."

Jiuying sneered and didn't answer her words.

"You contacted me earlier and said that you would discuss the major affairs of the demon clan, I thought you would keep shrinking in your northern underworld and dare not come out."

"Hehehehe-hehe-"

The laughter like a silver bell, laughing so much that the body is full of flowers, revealing a little charming, and it seems to be pure and lovely.

"You're not the only one who knows that the heavens are disordered, the sage can't calculate Da Luo, so why don't I come out?"

Nine babies were silent.

The saint is the sword that hangs above the heads of these Da Luo.

If you don't become a saint, you will end up being a dog.

"What do you want?" Jiuying said in a deep voice.

"Cooperation."

Kunpeng restrained his laughter, and said with a straight face, revealing firmness in his eyes.

"Hehβ€”who would dare to cooperate with you?" Jiuying sneered, looking very disdainful.

"You-" Kunpeng Yu pointed with his hand, and the feather fan hid his face.

"Dao, you can't see the situation clearly, but you are a big Luo cultivator;

You can see it clearly, but you keep holding on to the old things.

Anyway, I'll tell you why I was the way I was. ”

Twisting his waist, he continued to move a few steps closer.

"You say, what is the result of all the tribulations?"

Jiuying looked at her and didn't speak

Kunpeng didn't need him to answer, just stretched out three jade fingers.

"The heavens and the earth have not opened, the gods and demons have been tribulated, and the three thousand innate demon gods of all sizes have fallen, and there are still some remnants of souls, but they are just a little bit of a slur.

The dragon and phoenix measure the catastrophe, the sky falls nine times, the earth is cracked in all directions, how are you doing? Feng Zu and Ancestral Dragons are all dead, and the Feng Clan has now become a plaything for pulling carts, but the Dragon Clan is still interesting, how many treasures of the Yuan Society, plus a large number of masters of the Dragon Clan have reclaimed the sea with their bodies to fill the spring of nine turbidity.

Only in exchange for a glimmer of life for the dragon clan, the dragon clan is immortal, sitting on the seemingly majestic four seas to dominate, but how many people put the dragon clan in their eyes now. ”

Two fingers have fallen, and there is only one left.

"The lich is tribulated, the twelve ancestors and witches have all fallen, and the six reincarnations of the Hou Tu Niang Niang, the ghosts who have wandered and wandered through the desolation with hundreds of millions of people, with great merit, have exchanged a glimmer of life for the witch clan.

And me! The demon master Kunpeng, only with the Hetuluo book as an offering, in exchange for the demon clan's northern Luzhou, in exchange for the possibility of the demon clan rising again.

If I don't do it, the demon clan will die! ”

Although Kunpeng has his own selfish intentions, Jiuying has to admit that if it weren't for Kunpeng's seemingly bottom-of-the-pot move, the current demon clan would have long since lost its scale, such as the Wu clan, which would not be a climate.

He just didn't like Kunpeng's approach.

Otherwise, he would not have refused when Kunpeng took the initiative to contact him.

Kunpeng is regarded as a demon master, not only because she is strong, scheming, and intriguing, but also lacking in the demon clan who like to go straight.

At the beginning, the Demon Clan Heavenly Court, Emperor Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, were upright, the lords of heaven and earth, it was impossible to do things at all, and they would not plan any conspiracy and tricks, they were all upright and upright.

Only the righteous Heavenly Court can't go far, so the dark side of the Heavenly Court was supported by the demon master Kunpeng.

"Also, do you think that without Di Jun's consent, his companion treasure, Hetu Luoshu, can be obtained with my Kunpeng ability?"

Kunpeng's eyes looked straight at him.

Jiuying's body was shocked, and his face was incredulous, and he thought of the key to those things at the beginning.

Yes, Hetu Luoshu is the companion treasure of Di Jun, only Di Jun is recognized, and only after Di Jun falls, Hetu Luo Shu will become an ownerless thing, how can Kunpeng get it?

"So..."

Kunpeng sneered, "Who do you think is the one who is thinking about the Heavenly Court?" ”

As he spoke, he pointed upward.

Jiuying's pupils shrank.

What she said, of course, is not purely referring to the sky, she Kunpeng is a quasi-saint, and those who can be above her are just saints.

But in the final analysis, the Six Sages and her are only the same generation, and they are all people who listen to the Tao in the Dao Ancestor Zixiao Palace, so there is only one person who can be on her head.

Daozu Hongjun!

And now the Lord of Heaven is the two boys in front of Hongjun's door.

Since Hongjun melted the way of heaven, he is the way of heaven, but the way of heaven is not him.

At the beginning, the demon clan thought that they could be worry-free with the sage Nuwa Niangniang of the demon clan, but they didn't know that the saint was ruthless, and Nuwa was also a disciple of Hongjun.

"Emperor Jun's genius, of course, has seen through this trick, but the demon clan must not fight, even if he doesn't want to fight, hundreds of millions of demons will not agree, but he is willing to leave a glimmer of life for the demon clan, and this heavy responsibility falls on the head of me, Kunpeng, who is not a bright and upright person."

After hearing this, Jiuying was silent for a long time.

He wasn't sure what Kunpeng said was true and what was false.

But in his subconscious, he hoped that these were all true.

Under the cover of the Kunpeng feather fan, it outlined a trace of cold arc, but his eyes looked extremely sincere.

There was a long silence.

Jiu Ying suppressed the shock and doubt in his heart, and faced Kunpeng squarely for the first time.

"Then what are you doing this time?"

The Kunpeng feather fan is a light fan, and there is a feeling of strategizing.

"The heavenly machine is disordered, and the calamity is beginning to appear, so it is natural to add fuel to the fire in this calamity."

Jiuying's eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you know the person who should be robbed this time?" ”

"Unknown."

"But, who is in charge of the flood now? Isn't that the Terran? What about Sanqing Taoism? Who are the people who should be robbed, and what does it matter? ”

"That Sanqing Taoism, behind it is the Sanqing saint! The Sanqing family, you don't really think that refining the 'Heavenly Demon Immortal Body' will be immortal and immortal, right? ”

Kunpeng chuckled lightly, and covered his face with a feather fan, "He has a saint in the Sanqing Taoism, is it possible that we are behind... Isn't it? ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the far west.

"Western Teaching, Two Saints!" Jiu Ying slowly spit out a few words, but it looked extremely heavy.