"Great goodness!" Nuwa Niangniang nodded with satisfaction when she heard this.

But it was said that the returnless people left the Wa Palace, and went all the way to Beihai, since they promised Nuwa Niangniang to let Kunpeng get out of trouble, the returnless people would not break their promises and get fat.

Came to the sky above the North Sea, the six pure bamboos in the hands of the no return Taoist waved lightly, and then saw a pagoda rising to the sky, only to see this pagoda, the whole body is dark, the four eaves and octagonal, there are nine layers high, among which the yin wind roars, the evil spirit rushes to the sky, like eighteen layers of hell in general, people shudder, only to see the no return Taoist stretched out his hand, the pagoda, suddenly a dark green light shot out, fell on the north underworld.

Suddenly, the huge waves of the sea were monstrous, a huge and incomparably large, and a big fish with a pair of fleshy wings on its back rushed out of the sky, and the pair of fleshy wings spread out, I don't know how many thousand miles, it was about the same as the body, covering thousands of miles of sky, and flew out of the sea. The strange bird let out a clear cry like a fish, a dragon and a bird, the sound was piercing, and then the wings that were like the clouds of the sky spread out, and turned into a green-robed old man with a decadent face, who was the Kunpeng Patriarch, the teacher of the ancient demon clan in the heavenly court of hundreds of millions of demon clans.

The Nine Heavens Demon Tower is the treasure of Rahu in the past, which contains immeasurable yin demonic energy, for the torture of monks, I am afraid that it is no less than the torture of the eighteenth layer of hell, and it stays for a year, I am afraid that it is like hundreds of millions of years, although Kunpeng has only been suppressed by the Daoist of no return for a hundred years, but it is not less than ten million years, and now it is eroded by evil qi, and the body is embarrassed, and there is still a little bit of the appearance of a demon clan demon master.

Over the years, Kunpeng's resentment towards the Daoist of No Return has reached a peak, and now that he has come out of trouble, his eagle eyes swept away, and when he saw the Daoist of No Return, he was immediately angry, his voice was hoarse and resentful, and he shouted: "Daoist of No Return, the ancestor fought with you." As he spoke, he urged the mana, and when he saw the demon master palace sacrifice in his hand, he was about to smash it towards the returnless Taoist.

Suddenly, there were bursts of sound in the sky, ethereal and beautiful, like the sound of the empty valley, the glow of ten thousand rays of light fell, the flowers spread, the goddess scattered flowers, the sound of Ding Dong Huanpei curled, and the fragrance was fragrant.

Kunpeng stared at it, and just saw Nuwa Niangniang coming with a golden phoenix, smiling, wearing phoenix clothes, and the glow of the sun, which became more and more graceful and luxurious, dignified and elegant, and floating out of the dust.

Seeing this, Kunpeng hurriedly put away his supernatural powers and saluted Nuwa Niangniang, "Kunpeng has seen Nuwa Niangniang. ”

Seeing this, the returnless Taoist also stepped forward to make a mockery.

Seeing this, Nuwa Niangniang first nodded to the returnless Taoist, then turned her head and looked at Kunpeng, the crisp sound of the yellow warbler out of the valley sounded, containing the unique gentleness of women, but without losing the unique majesty of the Supreme, and scolded: " Lipeng, you abandoned the war and fled, took away the book of Tuluo in the treasure river, causing most of the descendants of my demon clan, most of the dead and wounded, this palace cares about the old feelings, and has never embarrassed you, I don't want to, you actually dare to stop my eldest brother from becoming enlightened, and was suppressed by the junior brother without returning for a hundred years, but also you are to blame, and you can't complain about others, now the pillars of the demon clan are withering, and you need to work together to defend the demon clan and protect the descendants, so that my demon clan will not cut off the heirs, and it can be passed down through the ages。 ”

Hearing this, Kunpeng's heart trembled, but he didn't dare to quibble, and he also knew that the only person he could rely on now was Nuwa Niangniang, and when he heard this, he hurriedly said: "Poor Dao Eelpeng, you must abide by Niangniang's decree and be tireless." Promote the younger generations, make my demon clan prosperous, and never give up. ”

Nuwa Niangniang nodded when she saw this, and said: "Okay, since you have this heart, this palace is also very comforting in my heart, you live in the North Underworld, and now my demon clan children are also in Beiju Luzhou, this palace is a saint, I can't take care of it more, everything will rely on you." As she spoke, a glow of light scattered in Niangniang's hand and fell on Kunpeng's body, and in an instant, I saw countless heaven and earth aura gathered around Kunpeng's body, layered on top of each other, like a silkworm cocoon, the pores around Kunpeng's body were wide open, the clear light was shining, the saint's pure mana was poured in, and the gills Peng's dark wound was immediately healed, and the scabies were gone. Suddenly, the glow dissipated, and the gills opened their starry eyes. The essence is flashing, the empty room is shining, and the whole body is crackling, like fried beans. At a glance, the skin is light and snowy. Yingying Baoguang is circulating, it is really washing the muscles and cutting the marrow, fairy muscles and jade bones, and there is still a little bit of embarrassment.

Kunpeng was overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked the female baby Niangniang, Nuwa Niangniang saw this, but turned her head to look at the returnless Taoist, although she didn't say a word, but Niangniang's mind, how the returnless Taoist didn't know.

Immediately, with a wave of the sleeve robe of the Daoist of No Return, he saw that the river Tuluo book was suspended in the air, and said with a smile: "Kunpeng Daoyou, congratulations to the Taoist friend for getting out of trouble, this is the river Tuluo book borrowed from the Taoist friend in order to help Fuxi Daoyou become enlightened in the past, and now that Fuxi Daoyou has become enlightened, this thing should also be returned to the demon clan, and please accept it from Kunpeng Daoyou." ”

Kunpeng didn't expect that Hetuluoshu could be lost and recovered, and he was immediately overjoyed, and when he heard the words, he wanted to put away Hetuluoshu, but suddenly remembered that Nuwa Niangniang was still by his side, and his originally moved heart suddenly froze, but he withdrew his palm, looked sideways at Nuwa Niangniang, and waited for Niangniang's ruling.

Seeing this, Nuwa Niangniang's eyes flashed with a hint of satisfaction, in the eyes of this Kunpeng, there is still her own demon saint, originally, Nuwa Niangniang wanted to hand over the Hetuluo book to Lu Quan, after all, Lu Bian is the prince of the demon clan, and the title of the book in charge of Hetuluo is justified, but Niangniang thought about it, and now among the demon clan, under herself, she takes Kunpeng cultivation as the highest, although Lu Pressure's status is noble, in the end, the cultivation is not good, it is supported by a group of demon clan ministers, but in the status of the demon clan, it may not be comparable to Kunpeng.

If you really hand over the Hetu Luo Book to Lu Quan, I am afraid that I have an idea in my heart, so it is better to hand over a Kunpeng, and I can also help the demon clan.

Niangniang's mind just thought about it, no one ever noticed it, seeing Kunpeng look over, Niangniang immediately said: "Kunpeng, you are the old minister of the demon clan, now that the demon emperor has fallen, the prince of the demon clan has not grown up, this river Tuluo book, I will leave it to you for the time being, I hope you will not live up to the kindness of the palace, and take care of my demon clan." ”

Hearing this, Kunpeng was overjoyed, although Nuwa Niangniang did not say that the Hetuluo book would belong to him, but such words, but it was almost inseparable, after all, how difficult it was to achieve quasi-sainthood, Lu Jian wanted to grow up, how could it be an overnight thing, and when he grew up, he was afraid that he had completely controlled the Hetuluo book, that is, Niangniang really had other thoughts, and it was not good to do something, so he immediately rolled up his sleeve robe, put away the Hetuluo book, and returned to Beihai without mentioning it.