"I am not familiar with the King of the Golden Winged Roc, and I only have a one-sided relationship with him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Su Lu recalled the scene of the first meeting with the Golden-winged Dapeng King in Xuanyuan City, and couldn't help but shudder.

Jin Chanzi said with a smile: "Whether you are familiar or not is not the master of Su Shi has the final say, King Ming of Dapeng is training soldiers and horses in Changyang Mountain at the moment, only 30 million miles away, with the foot strength of the donor, but a few days of effort, whether to go or not is all decided by the donor." The poor monk still had something to do, so he took his leave first. ”

Su Lu saw that the golden cicada turned into a longitudinal light and disappeared in front of him, his expression was uncertain, and finally turned into a sigh, waved his sleeves to perform the longitudinal cloud technique, and fled in the direction of Changyang Mountain, in the final analysis, he could not really turn a blind eye to the situation of the fall of the demon clan.

In a lifetime, many of the things on the shoulders of a person are not his intention, but he cannot give up lightly due to fate.

Changyang Mountain is very famous, not only because this mountain is one of the top ten famous mountains in Beiju Luzhou, spanning tens of millions of miles, but also because this mountain has had many major events that shook the wilderness, the most famous of which is the Emperor Xuanyuan.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the human emperor ruled the world, the human race flourished, the Wu clan that had already declined in the face of human invasion, unable to resist, so he invited the last great witch in the clan to punish the sky, against the trend to attack the human emperor Xuanyuan, the two sides had a big war, from the heavenly realm to the earth boundary, and then through the netherworld, the final decisive battlefield was in Changyang Mountain, that battle, destroying the heavens and shaking the earth, although Xuanyuan relied on the advantage of the sword, he forcibly cut off the head of Xingtian, although Xingtian was beheaded, but his will is not extinguished, with milk as eyes, navel as mouth, holding weapons, still to fight with Xuanyuan。

The so-called Xingtian Dance is a relative, and the fierce ambition is always there, and the Xuanyuan clan is afraid of its strong combat effectiveness, so he mobilized Zhou Tianxingshen to set up a forbidden large array in Changyang Mountain, and sealed the head of Xingtian in the depths of this mountain, and sent a person who shook his lips to deceive Xingtian, telling him that he could not kill the emperor without a head, Xingtian thought so, and he stepped into the forbidden array to find the head, this section was in the heart of Xuanyuan's heart, so Xingtian was sealed in Changyang Mountain by Xuanyuan Emperor.

However, how heroic is that Xingtian, it is the most powerful witch under the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan, and its true strength is no different from the ancestral witch, after finding out that he was deceived, Xingtian was furious, and made a thunderous roar across most of the flood and collapsed the palace of the Xuanyuan Emperor, Xuanyuan's gods and immortals were killed and injured, and their anger roared arrogantly, I don't know how many lives of the human race were hurt, Xuanyuan was shocked inexplicably, and hurriedly invited the emperor and the emperor of the earth, combined with the power of the three emperors, and gathered the boundless anger that Xingtian had escaped, and suppressed it all in Changyang Mountain。

This move made Changyang Mountain completely become a desperate area, almost step by step, the boundless black fog filled most of the Changyang Mountain Range, from time to time there was a terrible howl and the sound of stepping on the ground, it is suspected that the headless body of Xingtian is wandering around, out of nowhere, this section is to make this place completely reduced to a ghost domain, ordinary immortals and Buddhas are afraid to avoid it, no one wants to come here to be contaminated with murderous aura, if it is unlucky, touch the mildew of Xingtian, it is really crying and crying.

The Golden-winged Dapeng King actually set up a camp in such a treacherous area and gathered the demon clan of the Northern Julu Continent, I really don't know if he has a convulsion in his head or something to rely on.

Su Lu turned into a longitudinal light and flew at great speed along the edge of the black mist, looking for the stronghold of the Golden-winged Dapeng King, but he searched around Changyang Mountain, but he did not find the slightest trace of the large-scale gathering of demon clans.

Su Lu's figure stood in the wind, looking down at the ups and downs of the mountains under his feet, a trace of impatience and doubt rose in his heart, he looked at Changyang Mountain but could not find the trace of the golden-winged Dapeng King, could it be that the golden cicada deliberately deceived him?

This damn bald donkey, Lao Tzu has no grievances with you, why bother to put Lao Tzu together, let the master run blindly this time, and play with the master! Su Lu scolded in his mouth, turned around and wanted to leave Changyang Mountain, at this moment the fog under his feet began to roll violently, and a handsome young man with a tall figure and a silver robe stepped out of the fog, the young man's eyes were full of gold, incomparable, and the momentum was awe-inspiring, but the corners of his mouth hung an inexplicable smile that made Su Lu feel cold, destroying the overall masculinity of the young man.

"Who should I be, the guy who circled around Changyang Mountain seven or eight times turned out to be you, little ones, put away your weapons, don't frighten the children. The Golden-Winged Dapeng King looked at Su Lu with a smile, his eyes were like peach blossoms, which made Su Lu see a touch of style from it.

"Whew!" came a uniform sound of promise from the depths of the black fog, majestic and mighty, and it was suspected that there was an army inside.

"Senior of the Golden-winged Dapeng King, don't come to harm!" Su Lu chuckled and arched his hand.

The Golden-Winged Dapeng King looked at Su Lu carefully, and his mouth made a smacking sound, and he exclaimed: "Good luck boy, Xuanyuan City is only five hundred years old, and you have actually stepped into the heavenly position!

Su Lu nodded with a smile and said, "In this case, it is better for the junior brother to be respectful." ”

The King of the Golden Winged Roc smiled and asked, "Boy, how did you find this place, and what is the matter?"

Su Lu replied: "The little brother wandered around Beiju Luzhou, seeing that this continent was full of beacon fires, and the demon clan was fighting endlessly, he was very worried, and he happened to meet the master of the golden cicada, and he said that Brother Peng set up a camp in Changyang Mountain, determined to revive the demon clan, and came to defect. ”

Hearing this, the King of the Golden Winged Dapeng said happily: "Hahaha, okay! The revival of the demon clan has a long way to go, and it requires the joint efforts of the demon clan elite like my brother! But you actually met the golden cicada? That little slippery head is now bent on hiding from Lingshan, his whereabouts are erratic, and even Lao Tzu doesn't know his traces, how did you find him?"

Su Lu touched his nose and said, "A chance encounter is purely a chance encounter." ”

Hearing this, the King of the Golden Winged Dapeng smiled, glanced at Su Lu "gently", and said, "Brother, come with me." With that, he turned around and cleared the black fog and walked inside, Su Lu endured the chills that surged in his heart, and followed the Golden-winged Dapeng King into the thick fog.

After traveling for more than a thousand miles, the two came to a mountain peak, which was hundreds of miles in circumference, shrouded in a layer of bright golden light, isolated from the invasion of black fog on the periphery, which seemed mysterious and abnormal.

Su Lu followed the golden-winged Dapeng King into the main hall at the top of the mountain, and after the two of them sat down, Su Lu finally couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart, and asked: "Brother Peng, the junior brother has heard that all the black fog in this Changyang Mountain has been set up by the three emperors, and the ancient witch punishment heaven is imprisoned inside, and this black fog is also transformed by its infinite resentment, and ordinary people will die when they touch it, even people in my generation of cultivators can't avoid it." How did you leave your camp in the depths of the black mist? Aren't you afraid that the Great Witch Torture Heaven will wander here and break your camp?"

Hearing this, the King of the Golden Winged Dapeng laughed and said: "Brother, you really have a lot of questions, but my brother is too worried, the town seal enchantment set by the three emperors is in the depths of the black fog, and this is just a place where grievances leak out, so Xingtian can't get here, and the camp here can not only hide people's eyes and ears, cover your whereabouts, but also play a defensive role in the black fog of resentment, why not do it." ”

Su Lu nodded and said with a smile: "I see." ”

While the two were talking, more than a dozen demon clans entered the main hall, all of them had a majestic breath, the abyss was as deep as the sea, and the aura emanating from several of them actually made Su Lu feel frightened.

It's all hard ideas!

The Golden-winged Dapeng King hurriedly got up to greet him, and said loudly: "Brothers, come at the right time, come, come, let me introduce you to you, this is Su Lu, the Heavenly Demon God who just arrived here." ”

"Su Lu?" A rhino-headed demon clan said in amazement, "Could it be that Su Lu who broke the curse of the demon cultivator who has a lack of transformation?

"Su Lu, is it really him?"

"The one who broke the shackles of the Heavenly Dao and confused the Heavenly Machine?"

"Speaking of which, we can have today's situation, and it is also thanks to him that he broke the way of heaven and made the heavens chaotic, and Lingshan could not find our traces. ”

.........

A group of powerful demon gods talked enthusiastically, and only after a long time did they stop discussing, Su Lu got up with a smile, and said to the demon gods: "Junior Su Lu, I have seen your seniors. ”

The rhinoceros demon god waved his hand and said: "Brother Su doesn't have to be polite, you are also a heavenly existence, and you are the same as us, so let's talk about it as equals." Tsk, Brother Su has great luck, and his achievements in the future are limitless!"

Su Lu was sincerely frightened when he heard this, and he didn't even dare to call out, the rhino head demon god actually said it casually, and he was polite to Su Lu, in the eyes of these demon gods, Su Lu is no different from the ordinary heavenly demon clan, that is, he was lucky enough to break the shackles of the Heavenly Dao and made him a little famous, and he may not be able to tell the reason for how many small actions the Tongtian Sect Master has made, these are well known, no one thinks that Su Lu can shake the Eye of Heaven with his own strength, so the demon gods here only regard him as an ordinary heavenly position, or the kind with special luck, the whole Honghuang knows that those who carry the work for the Tongtian Sect Master generally get great benefits。

This great benefit, in the eyes of the demon gods, is probably just to promote Su Lu to the heavenly position, but that's it.

After the rhino-headed demon god finished politely, his gaze turned to the golden-winged Dapeng King and said, "Since Brother Su has come to vote, we have gathered eighteen heavenly demon gods, so we can start that matter, right?"

Hearing this, the King of the Golden Winged Roc smiled and said, "I have this intention, but I have to wait for someone to come before I can do it." ”