The Kun tribe does not have a big demon, why has it lived in Beihai for many years, and there are no saints or sword immortals who go deep into the bottom of the sea to kill it?

The saint spared his life, but relatively speaking, he didn't dare to make a move on the sword immortal, could it be that he didn't dare to make a move on a kun who was not a big demon?

If something exists, there must be a reason.

Qingtianjun knows very well that even in his realm, in the North Sea, it is very difficult to kill a Kun, the Kun clan is in the sea, the combat power is the strongest, and you can fight the saint by climbing to the peak of the realm, in the depths of the North Sea, it is extremely difficult for the saint to exert his combat power, if it is not so, there will be no comfortable situation for six thousand years.

It's just that the more he thinks about it, the more depressed he becomes, if it weren't for the fact that there are only a few Kun in the world, each of which is the treasure of the Kun clan, he really wants to get one or two from the North Sea to taste it.

But since I'm thinking that I'm a friend of that person, if I do this kind of thing, I'm afraid that I can't do it if I'm really a friend.

Walking in the giant city, looking at the stone buildings on both sides of the street, Qingtianjun has a strange expression, there are not too many Kun clans, so there can't be many Kun in this city, but there are not many, what are you doing with so many stone buildings?

Thinking of these things, Qing Tianjun continued to walk forward, in the middle of this giant city, there was a tall building, but it was not a stone building, but a wooden building.

It is not easy to build a wooden building on the bottom of the sea, especially since there is not much wood in the world that can withstand thousands of years of immersion in the sea.

When Qing Tianjun saw the man, the man also looked at him.

He stood on the wooden building, dressed in a sky-blue robe, with a flat expression and a bearing of his own.

Qing Tianjun stood in place, and came to him in an instant.

A great demon with an extremely high ranking in the demon land, and a demon cultivator at the peak of the Ascending Realm who can fight and kill saints at the bottom of the sea.

Qing Tianjun looked at this guy and thought about it, whether to use the name of his childhood, but then he thought about it, hundreds of years have passed since this damn thing, and it seems a little weird to still use the title of the year.

Instead, the man spoke first, and his voice was gentle, "You and I have grown up, and it is inappropriate to use the childhood name." ”

Qingtianjun thought to himself, then what do I call you, is it possible to call you Kun directly?

The man seemed to know what Qingtianjun was thinking, and said softly, "I have taken a name, called Beiming. ”

Qingtianjun nodded, thinking that this name was not bad.

Then he got straight to the point and asked, "When is the day you turn into Peng?"

This kind of important thing should not have been asked, but Qingtianjun, who had already made up his mind to make a move, wanted to know, because he had to prepare early, he knew that someone was coming from the demon land, but he didn't know which giant it was, although for him, there would be no problem, but knowing who the other party was, it meant that he could judge whether he was enough to repel that person as soon as possible, and then come back to deal with other problems.

Bei Ming shook his head, he said: "The breath in my body is a little strange, that qi machine is running around in my body for some reason, the day of transformation is not clear, it may be today, or it may be several years." ”

Qing Tianjun looked at him in some surprise, thinking in his heart that it was not the first time that your race had turned into Peng, how could he not leave a few words of experience?

Beiming knew very well what his friend wanted to say, he shook his head and said: "It has been six thousand five hundred years since the last Kun Hua Peng, and it has been six thousand years since the Kun clan came to Beihai from the demon land. ”

Qing Tianjun nodded and said, "Isn't that why I'm going to guard you here for a few years?"

Beiming looked at him with a smile and said, "You don't have a big deal in the Demon Land, why can't you stay in Beihai for a few years?"

Qingtianjun thought that I was preparing a dowry for my daughter in front of that thatched hut, and I would have to tell you about it?

That spiritual vein is very hard to find, if you didn't have to ask me to escort him, why would he leave that hut and come to your unknown depth in the North Sea.

Beiming remembered something and asked: "Back then, you and I had an agreement, if you and I had children, the same man would become brothers, and the same woman would become sisters, as for a man and a woman would be husband and wife, but unfortunately my eldest son died young, and although the young daughter was here, she couldn't be married to your daughter." ”

What a noble bloodline Kunpeng is, he has almost never married with other clans, that is, the Kun clan is in trouble, that is, Qingtianjun is a big demon, otherwise where is it possible.

Qingtianjun is a big demon, the bloodline of the descendants will not be too bad, and the Kunpeng family is born in spring and autumn, if it is possible to become a husband and wife and give birth to the next heir, then the talent will not be worse than the flow of the Dao species.

Qing Tianjun rubbed his cheeks and said with a smile: "Even if your eldest son is alive, I'm afraid there is no hope of marrying my daughter." ”

Beiming felt a little strange, he looked at Qingtianjun, although the two parties agreed that the two children could only be together if they agreed to each other, but he couldn't think of any resistance, Qingtianjun's daughter wanted to marry, and she had to be the most brilliant child of the demon clan.

Qingtianjun sighed, "That girl fell in love with a little swordsman, although I didn't stop it, but I also made it clear that I wanted that little guy to become a sword immortal before I could marry her, this little guy wants to become a sword immortal, I'm afraid there are still hundreds of years to go." ”

Qingtianjun's reputation in the demon land has always been weird, this big demon of the ontological green snake, from the beginning of his cultivation to the end of becoming a big demon, it was originally an extremely shocking thing, not to mention the combat power after becoming a big demon, it was even more weird.

He has a relationship with Chao Qingqiu, and it is no secret that he is in the demon land.

But no one thought that he even wanted his daughter to marry a swordsman.

Bei Ming felt a little strange, but he was not too shocked, Qing Tianjun's thoughts have always been wild, as long as he looks at the right person, whether it is a cloud saint or a peddler pawn, he can sit down and drink a few cups.

Identity and the like, Qingtianjun doesn't care.

Since he can take a fancy to Qingtianjun, that swordsman is not an ordinary person.

This time it was Qing Tianjun's turn to guess Beiming's thoughts, he shook his head and said, "I haven't seen that little guy, it's just that my daughter likes it, and I, as a father, can't stop it." Besides, my daughter's eye has always been good, and she can't be wrong if she sees it right. ”

Qingtianjun's spoiling of his daughter is well known to everyone in the demon land, and there is no need for Beiming to think deeply about this matter.

Bei Ming shook his head with a smile, "I really can't imagine that in the future, a sword immortal will marry my demon clan monk, especially that person is still the daughter of your Qingtian Jun." ”

Qing Tianjun didn't care, "When someone on the demon land side gossips, I will beat that person to shut up, as for the mountains and rivers, it depends on my son-in-law, as a sword immortal, if I can't protect my daughter, I will definitely be the first to hammer him to death!"