"Boom—"

The chaotic qi rolled, enveloping tens of thousands of miles in a radius, like the waves of the angry sea.

At the edge of this chaotic sea, earth, water, fire, and wind are raging, strangling and eroding all tangible and intangible things, making this heaven and earth constantly shatter.

This Chaos Sea, which was filled with the aura of destruction, was undoubtedly a holy place for cultivation for Yu Yuan.

It's just that although he was standing in the sea of chaos, the Qingping sword suspended around him exuded a faint clear light, forcing the waves of chaotic qi back.

No force could come close to him within a hundred miles.

So, he could only be unscathed.

And the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, as the pinnacle of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, naturally also has the means to resist the invasion of chaotic qi.

At this moment, she was holding the shrunken Four Elephant Pagoda on the palm of her slender and white hand, carefully inspecting the cracked scars of this superb spiritual treasure.

This bronze pagoda was severely damaged by the Kunpeng Ancestor's killing attack, but it did not damage the origin, and only needed to let it absorb the Heaven and Earth Vitality to repair itself.

After taking two glances and making sure that the Four Elephant Pagoda was fine, the Holy Mother of Jin Ling turned her head to look at the Chaos Bell, and seeing that it was still being repaired, she couldn't help frowning, and looked at Yu Yuan and said, "You stay here to guard the Chaos Bell, and I will help you learn from them." If there is any danger, I must call me in time with the Transmission Orb! ”

After saying that, she sacrificed the seven-spice treasure car and prepared to leave.

Just after two steps, the Qixiang cart stopped again, and the cold voice of the Holy Mother of Jin Ling came from it: "Don't run around again after the Chaos Bell is repaired, I want to talk to you." ”

"Understood!"

Yu Yuan responded simply.

In the Qixiang treasure car, the Holy Mother of Jin Ling's eyebrows frowned slightly.

With her understanding of this apprentice, the more refreshing and crisp the other party agreed, the more likely it was that he was perfunctory.

At this point, she glanced at Yu Yuan deeply through the curtain, with a full warning in her eyes, and then drove the Qixiang treasure car and left in a hurry.

Yu Yuan naturally understood the warning in her eyes.

But he didn't pay much attention to it.

In his opinion, what Our Lady of the Golden Spirit wanted to talk about was nothing more than what happened to him when he traveled through time and space before.

Anyway, now that his identity as a "big witch" has been exposed, Yu Yuan has nothing to hide, and it is not a big deal to tell her all.

After the Holy Mother of Jin Ling left, Yu Yuan was not idle.

He dug and dug through the white chaos, and soon he unearthed a huge wing, covered with soft golden feathers, as if cast in gold.

Although these wings are curled together, they are also tens of thousands of miles long, like a golden canopy of heaven.

The only pity is that there are no feathers on this wing, only relatively small golden feathers, which are relatively soft and soft.

Compared to the hard and sharp feathers, these golden feathers were obviously much inferior.

However, the fact that these Peng Feathers were able to be damaged by the Chaos Qi was enough to prove that they were also excellent refining materials.

Not to mention more, at least it is very suitable for refining Dao robes.

It really deserves to be a quasi-saint power, and it is really full of treasures!

Yu Yuan admired in his heart, and at the same time used a magic power of good size, shrunk the Kunpeng wings, and then began to pluck the feathers.

The golden feathers fluttered and fell one after another, like pieces of golden leaves.

To Yu Yuan's surprise, the roots of these golden feathers were the color of dark ink, and they were a bit like translucent scales.

Obviously, these golden feathers can be freely transformed between Kun scales and Peng feathers.

Yu Yuan also sensed that there were two different attributes of power in these golden feathers at the same time, one was extremely masculine and hard, and the other was extremely yin and soft.

Yin and yang are combined, and water and fire are difficult to invade.

This Kunpeng feather is indeed the best material for refining magic robes!

Yu Yuan admired in his heart and sacrificed the pure glass bottle.

As a result, all the Kunpeng scales flying in the sky were sucked into the pure glass bottle.

In the blink of an eye, the Kunpeng wing, which originally looked like it was cast in gold, became bare, and it looked not much different from a large chicken wing.

"Grilled chicken wings, my favorite ~~~"

Yu Yuan hummed as he took out the net bottle from the Ruyi Qiankun bag, poured out the spiritual spring water to rinse the Kunpeng wings, and then spewed out the Samadhi True Fire from his mouth.

However, even without the protection of the golden feather, the Kunpeng body is not something that can be roasted by the true fire of Samadhi.

Yu Yuan groaned slightly, and took out the Great Dao Treasure Vase again.

There was still the Kunpeng Ancestor's Blue Fire Demon Thunder in this Great Dao Treasure Bottle, which was released by him at this moment, and the Kunpeng wings that were immediately burned were directly scorched.

Yu Yuan controlled the Great Dao Treasure Vase a little more restrained, and the blue fire demon thunder released was just right, which could not only roast the Kunpeng wings, but also not scorch.

Thanks to his efforts, the Kunpeng wings soon "sizzled" with oil, and exuded a rich aroma.

He reached out and pulled out a bunch of homemade spice bottles from the Qiankun Ruyi bag, all of which were seasonings he found when he wandered around the wilderness.

The variety is complete and the flavors are diverse.

But after thinking about it, he put the bottles and jars back again, leaving only honey, volcanic salt, etc., and simply seasoned the Kunpeng wings.

After all, high-end ingredients often only need to be cooked in the simplest way to maximize their own deliciousness.

Looking at the wilderness, is there any more high-end ingredient than this Kunpeng wing?

Soon, the Kunpeng wings were almost roasted.

Rich and fragrant, full of fat fragrance.

Yu Yuan glanced at the Qingping Sword suspended around him, and said respectfully: "Please take charge of the ancestor to eat!" ”

"Huh?"

The light voice of the Tongtian Sect Master came from Qingping's sword, as if he was busy with other things just now, and only then did he find out about the situation on Yu Yuan's side, and his tone was very unkind and scolded: "Nonsense! ”

He's a saint!

It's nothing to cut off one of the Kunpeng Ancestor's wings, but if you roast this wing and eat it again, maybe people will think that he did it because of his greed!

Where does this leave his face?

Yu Yuan was not discouraged, and with a volley of his own hands, he cut off the most tender wings, wrapped them in mana and sent them to Qingping Sword.

"Taste it, this secret Kunpeng wing I made is unique, if you don't taste it now, you may not be able to taste it in the future."

I don't know if Yu Yuan's words played a role, or if the oily and fragrant Kunpeng wings were really hard to refuse, but I saw the Qingping sword flickering slightly, and the Kunpeng wings disappeared out of thin air.

Yu Yuan smiled "hehe" when he saw this, and cut off a piece of tender meat and put it in his mouth.

This Kunpeng meat is indeed full of fragrance, and it has terrifying life vitality and qi and blood essence, just one bite, the information panel in front of Yu Yuan's eyes swiped the screen.

But it's not an uplift, it's a drop in the brush.

Alas, it is so delicious that it cannot be eaten...... I can only restrain myself and taste it shallowly.

I'm so hard!

……

North Hades.

The one-armed Kunpeng Ancestor fled back to the Northern Abyss in one breath with the extreme speed of a single step in the wilderness, entered the cave, and directly drilled into his own Dao Palace.

Thinking back to the sword just now, no matter how unwilling he was in his heart, he couldn't raise the courage to face the Qingping sword again.

"Interception...... Damn! ”

The Kunpeng Old Ancestor roared angrily, and the faces of the little dao children serving in the hall turned white.

"Get out!"

Kunpeng Ancestor scolded irritably.

Xiao Daotong hurriedly kowtowed, took advantage of the situation to form himself into a ball, and rolled backwards quickly out of the Dao Palace Treasure Hall.

At this time, many demon gods of the Northern Netherworld system noticed his return, and they threw curious and inquiring divine thoughts at him.

Kunpeng Ancestor didn't pay attention to this, and directly covered his Dao Palace, which surprised the demon gods of the Northern Netherworld.

It took a while for the Kunpeng Ancestor to forcibly regain his composure and discard all the emotions in his heart.

Then his mind flickered, and he wanted to recall his severed wing.

Although he could instantly reshape a brand new wing, the Kunpeng scales on the original wings had been refined into magic robes by him after a long period of cultivation, and they possessed defensive power comparable to that of the best spirit treasures.

It's just that no matter how strong the defense is, it is no different from a paper paste in front of that Qingping sword.

Now that his robe is missing, it can't be solved by reshaping a brand new wing, only by recalling the wing that was left in the chaos qi can the robe be repaired.

It's just that as soon as the Kunpeng Ancestor ran the Yuan Shen sense, he immediately sensed a stinging sensation of scorching on the fire and thunder and lightning.

Kunpeng Ancestor's eyes widened, only then did he realize that his wing had already been plucked bare, and it had been roasted with blue fire demon thunder until it was seven or eight minutes ripe!

"Damn Yu Yuan!"

"I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

Kunpeng Ancestor had never hated a person so much.

He snatched his spiritual treasure twice, plucked his feathers twice, and now he even roasted his wings!

He couldn't take it anymore!

At this moment, he couldn't wait to rush back immediately and devour that Yu Yuansheng alive, even if he angered the saint for this, there would be no place in the Three Realms from now on, and he could only escape from the chaos outside the world to survive...... He was willing too!

It's just that in addition to sensing Yu Yuan, he also sensed the Qingping sword.

As soon as he thought of this, Kunpeng Ancestor felt like he had been poured a basin of cold water on his head, and he instantly calmed down.

He pondered for a moment, then reshaped a new arm, and then briefly repaired the robe.

After missing that part of the Kunpeng scales, there was an obvious flaw in his robe.

A simple repair like him can only serve as a cover-up, but it can't really restore his robes to their original state.

After doing all this, he raised his head and looked straight ahead, and slowly spoke: "Daoist friends have leisure, I have already made a decision about what Daoist friends said last time!" ”

After saying that, I didn't see how he moved, and this sentence condensed into a line of golden characters in the air, and then turned into a little golden light, and slowly disappeared into the air.

A moment later, a tall and thick scroll appeared in the hall out of thin air, and then slowly unfolded, revealing a magnificent picture.

A personable young man stepped out of the scroll, looked at the Kunpeng Ancestor and smiled and said, "Don't come to Daoyou...... Eh, what happened to Daoyou? ”

Kunpeng Ancestor glanced at Mr. Bai and said angrily: "What you said last time, this seat agreed!" But there is one condition for this seat...... Kill that Yu Yuan who intercepted the sect! ”

Mr. Bai looked at Kunpeng Ancestor in surprise, and he didn't need to ask to know what was going on.

After a moment, he shook his head lightly and sighed, "I didn't expect that even you, Daoyou, had made a move, and you hadn't been able to get back the Chaos Bell fragment...... Alas, don't talk about that. Daoist friends are disgusted at the moment, and I dare not believe what they say.

Let's go back and think carefully before making a decision. ”

Kunpeng Ancestor said angrily, "What do you mean by this? ”

Mr. Bai said slowly: "It doesn't mean anything else, it's just that Daoyou has even taken away the Northern Hades Palace this time, so the conditions we talked about before also need to change." ”

……

(End of chapter)