In this way, another thousand years have passed, and Kunpeng still has no results, at this time he was bored in his heart, so he stopped retreating and went out of the Northern Darkness, wanting to walk in the wilderness to see if he could find any opportunities to solve his problems.

Kunpeng didn't care about it in the flood wilderness, wandered around, collected some rare spiritual root fairy grass by the way, and also found two or three spiritual treasures that were not very popular, and many years had passed in a flash.

On this day, Kunpeng came to the vicinity of Buzhou Mountain and saw that the five little demons were actually beaten by two people from the Wu clan who had the same cultivation as him, and fled.

At this moment, Kunpeng understood something, "Alas, the Wu Clan is physically strong, and my Demon Clan is definitely not an opponent in the same cultivation, it seems that defeating the Wu Clan can only improve the overall strength of the Demon Clan." But how can this be done?" Kunpeng pondered again.

At this time, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in his mind, guiding him how to do it. All kinds of pictures keep appearing in the mind, one yuan, two instruments, three talents, four images, five elements, six combinations, seven stars, eight trigrams, nine palaces, all kinds of symbols are constantly intertwined. Suddenly, symbols of different shapes kept appearing in Kunpeng's mind, hundreds of symbols, Kunpeng knew that this was the demon text he wanted, and with this demon text, the demon clan would be able to spread this cultivation technique, so that all the demon clans could cultivate.

At this time, Kunpeng followed the guidance of the Heavenly Dao and played various symbols in the air, there were as many as nine hundred and ninety-nine, and when the last symbol was played, Kunpeng also woke up from the hazy state. Looking at this demon text created by himself, his heart was very excited.

Kunpeng pointed to the characters in the air and said: "Today, I Kunpeng, seeing that the Honghuang Demon Clan has no inheritance of the exercises, and does not know the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, he founded the Demon Script in Buzhou Mountain, and the Heavenly Dao learned from it. After Kunpeng finished speaking, a multicolored merit divine light descended from the sky and divided into two parts, and ninety percent of the large one entered Kunpeng's body. There is also a small one and a half of it flies to the Sun Star Sun Palace.

At this time, Taiyi was in retreat and cultivating, and suddenly the Yuan Shen throbbed, and found that it was actually merit, and when he counted it, he knew that it was Kunpeng who created the demon text, "Kunpeng is extraordinary, this time it will definitely be a great progress, I should also work hard, but the combat power is still not my opponent." With a wave of his hand, he put Nagongde into his sleeve and continued to cultivate, as if nothing had happened just now.

At this time, in Buzhou Mountain, after merit into the body, Kunpeng found that there were many things he didn't understand before, and he suddenly understood everything. Dao cultivation is like riding a rocket, soaring all the way. If it weren't for Hongjun's unpremonition now, and Kunpeng didn't know the way to behead corpses, I'm afraid it would be impossible to directly enter the quasi-saint. At this time, due to merit, he could not help Kunpeng behead the corpse, but a round of moral light appeared behind his head, which seemed a little out of place with Kunpeng's cold and obscene appearance.

It didn't take long for Kunpeng to open his eyes, and two rays of light flashed through his eyes, and the light of merit disappeared from the back of his head.

Kunpeng felt his momentum, and his heart was really happy.

"Quack ......" Kunpeng felt that his cultivation had made great progress, and he laughed loudly in excitement.

Kunpeng created a demon text for the demon clan, which is a big deal, especially when he actually gained public virtue and was recognized by heaven. At this time, Di Jun had already rectified things in Qingqiu Mountain and gathered the demon clan, and at this time there were already tens of millions of demon clans in Qingqiu Mountain. Hearing this Kunpeng creation demon text, he also gained public morality, and all this was really going according to Taiyi's plan.

At this time, he was not jealous of Kunpeng's public morality, nor did he blame Taiyi for not giving him such an opportunity, but at this time, he was admiring Taiyi in his heart. Such a thing is absolutely impossible to design by itself, and I am glad that I have this brother. After thinking about this, he came to Buzhou Mountain, only to see a man and a woman standing next to Kunpeng at this time, it was the Nuwa and Fuxi. Di Jun had long known that these two people were also from the demon clan, and Xiu Wei was not bothered, and this time he really wanted to persuade these two to help him.

"Kunpeng Daoyou Dade, create a demon text for my demon clan, this is the work of eternity, please accept the emperor's worship. Although Kunpeng was happy when he heard this, how could he have thought that Di Jun would actually make such a big gift, and immediately supported Di Jun to accept half a salute, and said: "Daoyou is so tormented by the poor Dao, and the achievement of such a public virtue by the poor Dao is also what the Daoist friend and Taiyi want to make, otherwise how can Kunpeng today, damn the poor Dao to salute the Daoist." After speaking, he saluted Di Jun with a fist.

Di Jun was also stunned when he heard Kunpeng's words, and immediately hugged Kunpeng and said: "Daoyou is polite, no matter how you say it, you are indeed a great duke to my demon clan." Kunpeng also greeted politely. Di Jun didn't want to worry too much about this topic, so he turned to Fu Xi and Nuwa and said, "The two Taoist friends are polite, and I don't want to meet two Taoist friends here today." ”

Fu Xi and Nuwa saw that Emperor Jun was talented, and they were polite and had a good impression: "Taoist friends are polite." ”

At this time, others such as Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun and others also arrived one after another, and they greeted them one by one. The Sanqing naturally did not come, and people who claimed to be Pangu Authentic were naturally quite proud. It didn't take long for everyone to chat and disperse, leaving only Dijun, Kunpeng, Fuxi, and Nuwa's brothers and sisters.

Kunpeng is a clear-eyed person, and when he saw Di Jun's eyes before, he knew that Di Jun wanted to invite Fuxi Nuwa and the others, and he also stayed. The Fuxi brothers and sisters were also stopped by Di Jun, and only listened to Di Jun: "The two Taoist friends are also from my demon clan, and the poor Dao does have something to discuss with the two of them." “

Na Fuxi is also a person with a clear heart, so he said: "Daoist friends have something to do, but it doesn't hurt to say, if my brother and sister are able, they will definitely help." "That's really powerful, you can say anything about your own ability. Di Jun and Kunpeng also heard the meaning, but they didn't blame Fu Xi.

Di Jun continued: "The two Taoist friends don't know, the poor Dao and the younger brother Taiyi saw that my demon clan is now divided, like a plate of scattered sand, the demon clan is killing each other internally, and there is a witch clan outside, and they can't bear it, and they are determined to integrate the demon clan and create a real Honghuang demon clan, but my two brothers, after all, are alone, before the Kunpeng Taoist friends were righteous and willing to help, and I was fortunate to see the two Taoist friends today, but I also wanted to invite the two Taoist friends to help. “

Kunpeng also talked about the righteousness of the demon clan, and talked about Taiyi's luck and talked to Fuxi and Nuwa. Originally, these two people still refused to agree, after all, they only wanted to pursue the Great Dao, but after hearing this luck, they were tempted. However, Fu Xi is indeed a smart person, and at this time he is still clear and clear, "Emperor Jun Daoyou, Kunpeng Daoyou, the two rest assured that the poor Dao brothers and sisters are also people of the demon clan, and the great prosperity of the demon clan is naturally unshirkable, but my brother and sister only want to build this avenue, and do not want to participate in this flood cause and effect dispute, but if it is a major event of my demon clan, my brother and sister will help each other." “

Di Jun also knew that this Fu Xi said this is already the bottom line, and it is better to think about it, after all, the strength of the two brothers and sisters is not weak, if it is a big hidden danger to seize power in the future, it is not bad if it is not weak, as he said, it is not bad, and he agreed. Then the four of them exchanged a few words of greeting and separated.

At this time, Kunpeng's demon text had already spread in the wilderness. In this way, one to ten, ten to hundred, but in a few months, all the demon clans in the flood wilderness basically got the cultivation method created by Kunpeng in the form of demon texts, and the demon clan has greatly improved their cultivation speed since then. Within a hundred years, countless demon clans have achieved immortal paths. Since then, everyone in the demon clan has called Kunpeng a teacher, and Kunpeng's power in Beihai has become even stronger. The demon clan gradually developed, and the confrontation with the witch clan gradually improved.

The desolate land has been in turmoil for a long time since the birth of the Wu Clan, but only about a thousand years have passed.

Taiyi retreat, the Eastern Princes and the Western Queen Mother have not yet come out of the retreat since they were injured in the battle of Mangcang Mountain, and even the brave and competitive Wu clan has quieted down for some reason, and meditated on cultivating Pangu Divine Power. Even the most belligerent and aggressive Zhu Rong and Gonggong two ancestors also quietly cultivated in their own tribes, and it was really time to be in the dark, and all the ancestors felt that the power of the bloodline seemed to have awakened a part, considering this situation, all the ancestors and witches unanimously discussed, and decided to recall all the Wu clan Erlang, so as not to be taken advantage of by outsiders when the twelve ancestors were in retreat and cultivated, damaging the foundation of the Wu clan.

The Wu clan has all withdrawn to the twelve tribes to cultivate, and there is no major event to go out, if there is really an important event, it can be dealt with after the discussion of Kuafu, Houyi, Xingtian, and Jiufeng.

During this period of time, it can be said that the flood is the calmest time, but there are still so many great supernatural beings who go out, Sanqing, Hongyun Ancestor, Zhen Yuanzi and so on.

Sanqing is because Taiyi makes them very depressed, and the three of their brothers are Pangu authentic, but on this Lingbao is a shallow opportunity, except for Lao Tzu who has a heaven and earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, there is nothing, seeing this Taiyi, there is an innate treasure chaos bell, and the best innate spirit treasure killing spear, it is really a deep opportunity.

Lao Tzu and Tongtian are okay, this Yuan Shi Tianzun can see that his eyes are hot, and he is very unhappy in his heart, if he knows that there is a Hongmeng measuring ruler in his hand, I really don't know how he will feel.

Hongyun Ancestor is an idle person, and he has an easy-going temperament, he doesn't like to fight, yes, he is known as a good man, Zhen Yuanzi came out with Hongyun, and he is worried that something will happen to Hongyun, and it is difficult for this Zhen Yuanzi, it is indeed not easy to be a brother.

On this day, Sanqing stood in front of a fairy cave house, the three of them had a chance to get out of Kunlun Mountain, and they were pulled here in the dark, but it was elusive, the general trend of the heavenly road was really difficult to guess, so they had to look for it with induction, at this time the three of them were in front of them a puddle of spring water, and the surrounding aura of creation was rich, and the spiritual root and fairy grass did not know how many, and it was also a blessed land of creation.

At this moment, Sanqing perceives that this is an opportunity, but he doesn't know why, and he is helpless. Lao Tzu's face was indifferent, but he looked indifferent; Yuan Shi's brows were furrowed, and his Dao heart was also a little disturbed; Tongtian nodded and shook his head, but he was also free and easy, and he never had any obsessions.

It's just that the three of them all know that this is the fate of the three of them, but they don't know what's going on, and they can't help but feel aggrieved in their hearts, so they have to work together to calculate, the sky is full of blue light, color printing, but it is a big consumption of mana, at this time, the three of them glanced at each other, and they all separated a trace of divine thoughts to grasp this trace of heavenly induction.

But it was Lao Tzu who was the deepest, and suddenly realized, his brows stretched, and he said: "Two virtuous brothers, if you don't make a move, wait for a while." As he spoke, a fairy light swirled.

The primordial Tongtian two suddenly shot together. In an instant, the Taiqing Immortal Light, the Yuqing Immortal Light, the Shangqing Immortal Light, and the three immortal lights flashed together, illuminating the clear spring with great brilliance. After hearing a loud noise, the spring water stirred up a ripple, and a cyan twelve-grade lotus platform surfaced, and a cyan creation and clear qi flickered around the lotus platform, reflecting a blue light around the surrounding thousands of miles, which was really the treasure of heaven and earth.

"Twelve Grades of Creation and Transformation of Qinglian!" is Sanqing, and it is also a big surprise.

This book is derived from the king of books