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Outside Zizhu Island in the South China Sea, Kunpeng, dressed in a black robe and with a gloomy face, was trying to touch the formation outside the island. After all, this is the residence of the Heavenly Emperor, and he doesn't dare to trespass at will.

Since the First Lich War, Kunpeng has deeply felt the inadequacy of his cultivation. Although the cultivation has risen to the early stage of quasi-sainthood by establishing the position of a demon master. But in the past thousand years, there has been no inch, which is sad for Kunpeng.

Nowadays, the two Lich clans are fighting from time to time, and if they meet any of the Witch Clan's ancestors outside at this critical moment, with their irascible temper and perverted strength, they may destroy themselves without saying a word. How sad it is to think that you have spent hundreds of millions of years of penance as a pie!

And a few years ago, the Nine Babies of the Nether Realm who exterminated the Divine Bird Hall brought good news to Kunpeng. Li Qingming, the Northern Emperor who has disappeared for thousands of years, has reappeared in the desolate land, why don't you go to Li Qingming for guidance? This is a fierce demon comparable to Zhun Ti!

So, there was the scene just now outside this Wanzhu Island.

"Hahahaha, the demon master is here. The poor Dao has never greeted him, and he hopes that the Taoist friends will forgive him!" Li Qingming hahadaxiao, followed by Xiong Da, who looked honest.

"Don't dare! How dare you bother Bixia to greet you in person?"

"Where are you talking, let's talk about it on the island!" Li Qingming picked up Kunpeng and led him to the Wanzhu Hall in the middle of the island.

Thinking that the northern underworld was a bitter cold place, he had seen such a beautiful scenery in the river Styx.

But see along the way. A rich aura fluttered on it, and countless spirit beasts frolicked. The sunlight refracted down from the sky, shining on the spirit animals playing on the island, mild but not hot, and from time to time a gust of wind blew to play with them. Flowers and trees bloom with brilliant upgrades, the strong aura of heaven and earth turns into mist, like floating blank clouds, everything is full of vitality and fairyland!

Not far away, there are trees of bamboos and cypresses, and the most amazing thing is that. Ten thousand plants from it, there is still a little purple. It adds a bit of luxury to the whole bamboo forest.

"Bixia is a holy place for cultivation!" Kunpeng sat down in the Ten Thousand Plants Hall. His expression was full of envy.

Li Qingming smiled. said: "Hehe, what is the reason for this trip?"

Kunpeng suddenly blushed and said, "Bixia Mingjian! Although the poor Dao is a demon master of the demon clan. But he has never been able to solve your problems. After the First Lich War. The poor Dao deeply felt that his cultivation was not good, and he wanted to retreat and break through this realm. However, thousands of years have passed, and there is not only no progress in cultivation. Even his mood became impetuous. From the mouth of Jiuying a while ago, I heard that Bixia had returned to the flood wilderness. Come here, please give me some advice!"

Li Qingming frowned slightly when he heard this, and said, "Do you know that in this desolate world, what can enhance mana and break through the realm?"

Kunpeng was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "Isn't this the lice on the bald man's head - obvious!" But after all, he is asking for help, and it is not easy to show his impatience at will, so he has to say patiently: "Naturally, it is a fairy fruit and fairy grass, a panacea!"

Li Qingming shook his head slowly and did not speak.

Kunpeng frowned, and thought for a while: "But listen to the Tao to solve your doubts?"

Li Qingming shook his head again, looked at Kunpeng and said softly: "Merit!"

Kunpeng's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands and said, "Ah!"

Li Qingming saw Kunpeng's sudden realization, and said slowly: "Nuwa Niangniang created a human being, gained great merit, and became holy on the ground! If you want to break through the realm in a short period of time, you can only do so if you gain a lot of merit!"

"But where is there so much merit in this heaven and earth?" Kunpeng's face was sad, and he didn't have the joy of knowing the breakthrough method.

"Daoyou is my demon clan's demon master, and he should be in charge of the demon clan's cultivation and cultivation!" Li Qingming saw Kunpeng's frown, and continued, this topic seemed to have nothing to do with breaking through realm cultivation.

"The words of the Taoist friends, the poor Dao is also provincial! After a few days, the poor Dao will open an altar to preach and explain the method of cultivation to my demon clan's son!"

"I don't know how many sons of my demon clan can enlighten their spiritual wisdom and open the path of cultivation for a friend's sermon once?" Li Qingming didn't seem to hear the perfunctory meaning in Kunpeng's mouth, but continued to ask.

Kunpeng said in his heart: "I came to you with good intentions to ask for advice, but you only said something inconsequential, what is the reason!"

Kunpeng, who was secretly annoyed in his heart, inevitably had a hint of stiffness in his words: "It's not that you are boasting about it. If you are poor and open an altar to preach, you can spread all over the radius of hundreds of thousands of miles!"

Li Qingming took a sip of purple bamboo tea and said lightly: "How vast this desolate land is, how can my demon clan sons be hundreds of millions! Could it be that Taoist friends want to favor one over the other, and only preach for the demon clan sons and daughters of hundreds of thousands of miles?"

Kunpeng's body shook violently, and then his face showed ecstasy. Standing up with a face full of shame, he made a big salute and said: "Fang Cai Kunpeng spends the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and please forgive Bixia!"

Li Qingming glanced at Kunpeng with a smile and said, "Enlightened?"

"I seem to have realized something!" Kunpeng grinned an extremely ugly smile, nodded, and said, "Now the cultivation method of the desolate land is either burned by the Great Dao runes, or passed down by the Yuan Shen Divine Thoughts, or taught by word of mouth. However, the Great Dao runes are extremely difficult to comprehend, not to mention some of the little demons of the Flood Desolation, even if they are powerful people of the Flood Desolation, some of them are difficult to burn. And the original gods are passed down from generation to generation, and most of them are used by their loved ones. As for word of mouth, it is easy to miss. For the sake of today, the only way to do this is to recreate a new type of writing that can be used to record the cultivation method. Only then can my demon clan continue to pass it on!"

Li Qingming nodded and said: "This theory of creating words will definitely reveal the secrets of heaven and earth, if the world is flooded in time, I am afraid that there will be no secrets to speak of, it can be said that the creation of words is against the way of heaven, and there will be divine punishment when words are born! Daoists still need to be cautious!"

"Poor Dao, thank you Bixia for your guidance, and after Poor Dao breaks through the realm, I will come to visit Bixia again!

Li Qingming looked at Kunpeng's back and whispered to himself, "The Great Age of the Lich is coming!"

......

Kunpeng, who returned to the Northern Netherlands, plunged into the Demon Master Palace. As soon as he escaped into an ethereal state, a lot of pictures involuntarily appeared in his mind, and Kunpeng couldn't help but be overjoyed after seeing it. But it is the Great Dao that feels that the text of the demon clan should be born, and it is more appropriate to come out through the hands of the Kunpeng demon master.

After decades of this, Kunpeng followed the guidance of the Great Dao in his mind, and finally created 2,998 demon inscriptions before the millennium period expired. But there are three thousand, and there are only more than 2,000 demon texts, but they can't inherit the magic of the demon clan's cultivation.

But what are the words of these two words?

In fact, these two words are also wonderful, even if they are burned out with the Great Dao runes, they will become hazy! To put it bluntly, they are the words "big" and "dao"!

The word "avenue" can be said to be all-encompassing, how can it be so easy to create?

In desperation, Kunpeng traveled to Wanzhu Island again to see Li Qingming. Xu Shi had long known that Kunpeng would go and return, and Li Qingming had simply lived on this Wanzhu Island for decades. Even with them, the four apprentices and his brother Li Qingquan followed. Li Qingming trained his disciples every day, refining a few acquired spiritual treasures, and his life was smooth.

When Kunpeng came to Wanzhu Island, Li Qingming was leisurely sipping tea. Raising his eyes and looking at Kunpeng, Li Qingming said, "Daoyou has encountered a bottleneck?"

In the past few decades, Poor Dao has been obsessed with demon literature all day long, and he has never slackened off. But there are two demon texts that have never been created!Please bixia for advice!" Kunpeng was in the end, and the original face of the dove was frank and open, even with a hint of elegance.

"I don't know which two words are stuck in Dayou?" Li Qingming was stunned when he heard this, and asked with a smile.

"It's the words 'big' and 'dao'!" Kunpeng still stood respectfully and did not lift a single inch.

"There is a mixture of things, and they are born from nature. Lonely, independent and unchanging, Zhou Xing without dying, can be the mother of the world. I don't know its name, the strong word is called the way, and the strong name is big. The big is gone, the past is far away, and the far is reversed. Therefore, the road is big, the sky is big, the earth is big, and the people are big. There are four major domains, and people live in one of them. Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is the nature. After Li Qingming listened, a sentence from the Tao Te Ching suddenly flashed in his mind and said it casually.

Hearing this, Kunpeng was like a thunderbolt, and when he glanced at the universe of this week, Kunpeng's brain seemed to be swept by a bolt of lightning, and the big stone blocked in his heart shattered, and his heart suddenly brightened.

Therefore, it is not necessary to be someone else's cave here, so he flew to the sky, looked up at the trend of the Kuixing circle, and looked down on the changes of the mountains, rivers and mountains. After nine hundred and eighty-one days, under the curious gaze of Li Qingming and his disciples. Kunpeng's eyes were deep, countless strange runes flashed in his pupils, and he looked up to the sky and said with a long smile: "Haha!

Although Kunpeng's voice was not loud, it spread strangely throughout the desolate land.

Then I saw Kunpeng holding a verdant bamboo in his hand, drawing in the void, and wrote a big word "Tian", Kunpeng shouted: "Tian!"

I saw a colorful glow descending from the sky on the word "sky", and the whole word "sky" was suddenly magnified dozens or hundreds of times, and it rose into the air, and the image spread all over the desolate land.

Whether it is a demon beast that has not opened its spiritual wisdom, or a demon clan power that has already achieved immortal path, it seems that they were born to know this rune. Not long after, the word "Tian" flew back to Kunpeng's body, turning into a small character with a fly's head, rolling up and down around Kunpeng.

And it just so happened that at this moment, the void trembled. The sky suddenly turned black, and a purple god suddenly fell from the void, hitting the word "sky"!

"Boom!"

The small characters with the size of the fly's head actually bloomed with thousands of golden rays, and they resisted this divine thunder stubbornly! )