Chapter 777: Where Are My Feathers? (3/5)
Jiang Changkong was a little embarrassed, after all, it was really bad to barbecue other people's wings in front of them.
If it was an enemy, it would be fine, but now it seems that it is not an enemy.
"This is a disgrace to the vanquished. ”
The little dragon king held his head high and looked at the golden-winged Dapeng bird with contempt: "The last time he roasted dragon meat, it was also in front of me. ”
"Uh, what the hell is going on?" Jiang Changkong felt a headache.
"On the Buzhou Mountain, our race is forbidden to kill, after all, in the entire heavenly realm, our race may be left with us. ”
Ao Qingyu explained: "Living together, it is inevitable that there will be some friction and contradictions, and you will see the level of strength by strength. ”
"The one who wins, can't hurt too hard, can only order something.
Our dragon scales, his feathers, are good refining materials. ”
The little dragon king took over: "I want to refine a golden feather coat, which is worthy of my identity as the Dragon King of the East China Sea." ”
"Then how many feathers have you collected?" Jiang Changkong asked.
The little dragon king lowered his head and said a little dejectedly: "That's it." ”
Jiang Changkong was a little funny, the Little Dragon King had just reached the realm of the Immortal Emperor, and Ao Qingyu had also entered the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor not long ago.
Neither of them is strong, and together they are not the opponents of this Golden Peng.
If it weren't for themselves, when the Jinpeng Bird gathered the dragon scales and refined the immortal armor, they probably wouldn't be able to get a single feather.
Jin Peng Bird snorted and said, "This time I followed your path, and I will definitely not fail next time." ”
"There is a generation of dragon kings, plucking out the hair all over your body. The little dragon king said proudly.
"Alright, don't do that. Jiang Changkong rubbed the little dragon king's head and looked at the roasted wings: "They are all children, don't be too relieved, eat some together." ”
Golden-winged Roc Bird: "......"
A piece, a bit?
Lu Qian was already laughing: "Do you want to be angry with this bird?" or do you want to laugh at me?"
"Ahem, I'm sorry, I've got some meat here, let's eat it together. Jiang Changkong took out some chaos meat: "I forgot to take it out before." ”
"Chaos Beast?" the Golden-winged Roc Bird's eyes lit up and he was surprised.
"I have eyesight, I didn't expect you to recognize it. "Jiang Changkong said.
This group of golden-winged Dapeng birds has been living in Buzhou Mountain, and they should not have seen a chaotic beast.
It's not bad to be recognizable at a glance.
The golden-winged roc bird didn't say much, turned into a human form, and was also a handsome young man.
Roasted Chaos Beast meat, one person divided some: "Immortal Emperor-level Chaos Beast, you eat just right." ”
Jiang Changkong ate a little, and then tasted it, and his skills were okay.
He took some more immortal wine, and poured a glass of it.
"Speaking of which, the deity and the golden-winged Dapeng bird are also fateful, a friend, who just got the Yin and Yang two cylinders. "Jiang Changkong said.
"Where are the Yin and Yang cylinders?" said the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird hurriedly.
"What do you call it?" Jiang Changkong said with a light smile.
"The golden-winged Dapeng family, Peng Wanli, fluttering wings. The Golden-winged Dapeng Bird said with a little arrogance, but thinking that the person in front of him was an Immortal Venerable, this arrogance dissipated.
Jiang Changkong said with a smile: "Good name, my friend is the Demon Emperor of the Heavenly Demon Clan, named Donghuang Changyue, holding the Chaos Bell Fragment, Yin and Yang Two Gas Cylinders, and the name Shocking the Heavenly Realm." ”
With the current identity and status of the Demon Emperor, he can definitely say a word about the heaven-shaking realm.
"Heavenly Realm, how is the Heavenly Realm now?" Peng Wanli said curiously.
"If today's realm is chaotic...... Jiang Changkong told the situation in the heavenly realm.
Peng Wanli said worriedly: "That won't break the Yin and Yang cylinders, right?"
This is the treasure of their clan, although it is not a holy weapon, it is also a treasure second only to a holy weapon.
If they can return to the heavenly realm, the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird clan will definitely find a way to get back the Yin and Yang two cylinders.
"Probably not, the strength of the Demon Emperor is still good, and the Demon Emperor will be on top of it if something happens. Jiang Changkong replied.
The four of them drank and chatted.
The immortal wine that Jiang Changkong took out was relatively strong, and the three immortal emperors were soon drunk.
The golden-winged Dapeng bird burped with wine, gnawed on the meat of the Chaos Beast, and was drunk and hazy: "I'll tell you, there is no Zhoushan ... There are a lot of treasures, and you don't... Know... Road. ”
"Buzhou Mountain is refined by ancient saints, and there are countless treasures, and many people have got opportunities below. Jiang Changkong said.
"No, no. Peng Wanli shook his head: "What is that... Serendipity, the following all... Be... It's garbage, a real treasure...... In, on top of this. ”
"What kind of treasure do you say?" the little dragon king patted him, drunk.
"You're trying to trick me. Peng Wanli pointed at her and said with a smile: "I'll tell you today, that treasure is, it's Pangu, Pangu ......."
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Before he finished speaking, Peng Wanli fell directly down and fell asleep.
Jiang Changkong: "......"
If you drink too much, you should know that you should pour a little less.
This treasure was left behind by Pangu, and what kind of good thing could it be?
The Little Dragon King and Ao Qingyu were also drunk, and Jiang Changkong shook his head, eating the meat of the Chaos Beast.
Soon some dragon clans came over: "Jiang Xianzun, let's take care of them, you have a good rest." ”
"I'm tired. Jiang Changkong got up and left.
The little dragon king and Ao Qingyu have lived here for so long, and it will not be a problem for them to take care of them.
Of course, he still left the Chaos Divine Power in the two of them, which is not on the mountain, and it cannot be said to be absolutely safe.
Returning to the blood pool, Lu Qian said: "That little bird, what kind of real treasure, Pangu, is it possible, it was left by the great god of Pangu at the beginning?"
"When he wakes up, just ask. Jiang Changkong said lightly.
Refining the light of creation, it began to recover its loss.
He looked at his own data, and now, he was also at the peak of the Immortal Venerable.
Jiang Changkong: The peak of Immortal Venerable
Eight Turns Xuangong: Entry: 1/2.5 million
Innate Chaos Dao Body: Entry: 1/2.5 million
Golden Crow Immortal Sutra: Perfection: 1/39.0625 million
Spirit: 2.21 million
The night passed quickly, and a scream of terror rang out.
"Ah, my feathers, my feathers!"
Peng Wanli screamed, after he was drunk last night, it didn't take long for him to automatically come out of his original form.
Then, when I woke up in the morning, the feathers on my body were gone.
Only the back of the buttocks remained, and the handful of feathers, the body was bare, and the feathers on the top of the head were also plucked out.
"What nonsense. The little dragon king opened his eyes dissatisfied, and then ...... Hahaha, what an ugly bird.
Jiang Changkong covered his face, he wouldn't say that yesterday, the group of dragons plucked out his feathers.
"Peng Wanli, your body is weak, don't eat so much Chaos Beast meat, and drink immortal wine.
Look, it's good now, it's too strong, and it's destroying all your feathers. ”
An old dragon, speaking earnestly and authentically.
Peng Wanli: "??"
I feel like you're fooling me!
"This dragon clan is too shameless. Lu Gan couldn't help but say.
A golden-winged Dapeng bird, spend the night in your dragon clan, and the feathers can be gone.
The little dragon king held his chin and said in a deep voice: "Fortunately, last night, there was a dragon king who helped me refine the power of the fierce beast. ”
Ao nodded softly, indicating that he was too.
Peng Wanli's brain was buzzing, and his instinct told him that these dragons were all lying to him.
However, he didn't dare to say anything, this is the territory of the dragon clan, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and he can't afford to provoke it.
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