Chapter 290: Loose Mind

I hope that the monks invited by the City Lord's Mansion don't do it in advance, and it would be great if they could survive to Phoenix Mountain and have another conflict.

Bingyue thought that when she arrived at Phoenix Mountain, if necessary, she would unknowingly release the fight-loving Snow Phoenix, scaring those monks away, and at the same time, it would be good to take the peach demon who had already transformed into a town with her, so as to save it from playing any tricks in the future.

"Third brother, I'm too lazy to leave, can I call Kunpeng out after I leave the city?" After all, the destructive power of a fight between high-ranking monks is quite large, and she doesn't want to involve mortals.

In fact, Bingyue was completely overwhelmed, and the monks would never choose to do it near the human city unless they had to.

Phoenix Mountain stretches for thousands of miles, the easternmost is only a hundred miles away from Phoenix City, it is the peach forest that stretches for thousands of miles in Phoenix Mountain, and its easternmost point is only a thousand miles away from Phoenix City. If the monks wanted to capture the peach demon, they would naturally not choose to do it in Phoenix, but it was possible to set up an ambush near the peach forest.

"Okay, let Kunpeng take us away as soon as we leave the city. Bing Yu knew that Bingyue was not because he was tired, but because he was thinking that it was inappropriate to do it near the city, he proposed to summon Kunpeng, although his sixth sister was young, but she had always been thoughtful, and many times, it made him feel that he was too good as an elder brother.

Bingyue is quite looking forward to the next battle for the peach demon, after all, she has not experienced any real battles since she came to this world, and in addition, she is also a little expected to see the strength of the shape-shifting peach demon, and she doesn't know what its combat power is.

The road out of the city was a bit long, but fortunately, it was a steady walk and did not come out to cause chaos.

A few people patiently walked to the city gate and saw that the city gate had been keyed, and they were a little depressed after looking at each other. How did they forget this stubble, they knew that they would have to fly sooner or later, they must have taken the flying magic weapon a few steps out of the teahouse, where do they need to walk for so long in a proper manner?

Forget it, I haven't walked around much in the mortal city, and it's normal to encounter this kind of oolong thing, and now it's approaching, don't say that there are almost no people at the city gate, it doesn't matter if it's a sea of people, anyway, there is a peach demon walking around, even if they fly into the sky, it won't cause much of a sensation.

There are also advantages to having fewer people, at least they can directly summon Kunpeng now, instead of covering people's eyes and ears with flying magic weapons first.

At first, Kunpeng was extremely reluctant to carry the peach demon, and he almost made a big move at the peach demon who was disgusted with the peach demon, but after Bingyue promised Kunpeng a bottle of spiritual spring water, he reluctantly agreed to carry a demon plant on the road.

However, the appearance of Kunpeng made Luo Yi's mind different. As soon as Kunpeng came out, Luo Yi was already amazed in his heart, such a pure blood Kunpeng was actually given by Gongzi Yu, and he deserved to be a human being that Luo Yi fancied, and he really had a good eye.

Luo Yi, who has lived for 10,000 years, saw that Xiao Kunpeng was not very old. This little Kunpeng is not even a thousand years old, and he has already reached the seventh order of the holy beast, so he must have had some chance to be promoted so quickly. To say that Luo Yi didn't really have the sincerity to follow Bingyue and the others before, then now, his mind has begun to loosen.

Luo Yi has practiced for 10,000 years to transform into a shape, and he has traveled through a lot of places, and the thing of chance is ethereal, always so rare and unseekly.