Chapter 191: The Birth of the First Otaku
And after Kunpeng knew that Dao Yunyang arrived, his face instantly changed from gloomy to pale, and he knew exactly who it was. That's a saint, a saint who preaches the Tao with his strength, a saint who transcends the way of heaven, and at the same time the strongest saint under Hongjun. You don't see Hongjun's five apprentices, all of them are saints, but they were beaten by one person, and the other party didn't hurt a single hair, and it was obvious that his strength was far superior to all the other saints.
What made Kunpeng even more sad and angry was that the other party was also a saint who had an enmity with him. Escape, that's impossible, the saint can sweep through the eight desolations with a single thought, the whole heaven and earth are shrouded in the saint's divine consciousness, and his quasi-saint is like the energy fluctuation under the detector, he will come out with a sweep, and he can't escape at all.
Ask for help, it's even more impossible. Among the six saints, except for Nuwa Niangniang, who can persuade the one in front of him, the rest of the saints Yun Yang is afraid that the birds will not bird him, not to mention that he can't afford to let other saints save him at all, unless - Hetu Luoshu.
It's just that even if he took out the Hetu Luo Book to save his life, no saint would dare to come forward at all! Yun Yang, a bad star, I'm afraid that everyone is unwilling to provoke, even a saint is no exception. After all, saints also want face, and it would be a shame to be beaten up!
And among the six saints, the only one who has something to do with him is probably Nuwa Niangniang. It's just that after the most important thing in the Lich War, he fled the battlefield despite countless demon clans, and he also swept away the Hetu Luoshu, and the six saints wanted to kill themselves the most, I'm afraid this is the one who wants to kill him! Help yourself, don't even think about it.
As soon as he thought of this, Kunpeng was desperate, he was also the first batch of innate gods in the Flood Desolation World, he didn't expect that he didn't fall in the Lich War, but died in obscurity in front of his cave, Dao Ancestor, save your disciple who was in a desperate situation! Kunpeng thought silently.
How does Kunpeng know that in the chaos of the battle, it was Hongjun who lost. Even if Hongjun recovers from his injury, even if he goes further, what can he do? Heavenly Dao can't win against Yun Yang, let alone him, who is in the early stage of Heavenly Dao, so Kunpeng can't be saved.
Kunpeng in the North Stygian Sea adjusted his state slightly, and then a dodge appeared in front of Yun Yang. "I've seen the immeasurable saint, Kunpeng is polite. ”
Yun Yang nodded lightly in this regard, and Kunpeng saw that the other party did not immediately make a move on him, not only relieved in his heart, it seems that the other party is not here to kill him, otherwise why bother talking so much nonsense with himself, just slap it down and it will be done.
"I don't know what is the important matter for the immeasurable saint to come here, if the poor path can help, he will definitely not refuse. Kunpeng said with some flattery. People are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads! This world is respected by the strong in the world, and it is nothing to bow his head himself, Kunpeng secretly thought in his heart to find an excuse for his flattery.
Hearing this, Yun Yang said indifferently, "The North Stygian Sea is the North Pole of Heaven and Earth, although the aura is good, but there are no spiritual treasures, spiritual roots and opportunities, what can I do here?" Naturally, I came to you." ”
When Kunpeng heard this, his heart, which was originally a little warm, instantly became cold. At the same time, at this moment, Kunpeng, the first batch of innate gods and demon masters of the demon clan in the flood wilderness, changed his name at this moment, his surname is Chen, and his name is in the end!
At the same time, Kunpeng has the heart to cry, why is he so stupid! The human race and the demon race can be said to have a deep hatred like the sea, and the sea of three rivers and five lakes can hardly wash away the hatred between the two races. As a demon master in the demon clan's heavenly court, second only to the existence of the four emperors, he can be said to be the top giant of the demon clan, why did he think that the other party would let him go, and he flattered the other party. If I had known the Dao, even if I died, I would never have lost the name of the great god of the wilderness.
So Kunpeng calmed down his almost desperate psychology, what is he afraid of when he dies, he has lived for countless years, and he has enjoyed his rights, what is there to be afraid of death, at this moment Kunpeng actually saw through life and death, the haze in his eyes dissipated, revealing a pair of eyes that saw through the life and death of all things in the world.
Yun Yang was a little surprised when he saw this, this Kunpeng really deserved to be an innate god, and he could actually comprehend it in this situation, if it weren't for the spirit treasure he used to kill three corpses that did not meet the purpose of enlightenment, I am afraid that he had the potential to become holy, and Yun Yang's eyes also flashed with appreciation.
Kunpeng opened his mouth and said, "Since the sage wants me to die, then let's take action!" I Kunpeng has lived for countless years, and there is nothing to fear from dying, so let's take action!" said Kunpeng's eyes and closed his eyes, revealing a look of generosity in accepting death.
Yun Yang was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then looked at Kunpeng Da Lang and laughed. He finally understood, it turned out that Kunpeng thought he was here to kill him, which made Yun Yang cry and laugh.
Kunpeng closed his eyes and waited for death, but after a few breaths, he didn't feel any danger, but heard a big laugh, opened his eyes with some confusion, and looked at the saint in front of him. It's just that Yun Yang laughed for a while without stopping, which made Kunpeng, an innate god, also a little annoyed, but thinking that the person in front of him was a saint, he could only snort very unhappily, and then stopped speaking.
Yun Yang laughed for a long time before he stopped, and when he looked at the blue and white face of Kunpeng in front of him, like a chameleon, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter again. "Kunpeng, although you are a demon clan, but this seat has already been sanctified, unless you do something harmful to the human race, otherwise this seat will not make a move on you, you can rest assured. Yun Yang said.
Kunpeng secretly scolded in his heart, 'Don't worry, you're a fool, you can't make a move on me, it doesn't mean that you won't calculate me.' Calculate me with the existence of you, the head of all saints, except for Dao Ancestor, who can save me, I should listen honestly. Of course, the superficial work still has to be done, Kunpeng showed a happy look, "Dare to ask the saint, what is the important thing to come to the poor road this time?"
Yun Yang didn't talk nonsense, and said directly, "Hetu Luoshu." ”
Kunpeng's face suddenly changed when he heard this, Hetu Luoshu, these are the only two top-grade innate spirit treasures in his hands! It's just that Yun Yang is a saint who has preached the Tao with strength, I'm afraid that only the innate supreme treasure will enter his magic eyes! This superb innate spirit treasure is of no use to him at all, so what is the use of him asking for this thing?
It's just that Fuxi's enlightenment is the struggle of the human race, Kunpeng is the strong man of the demon race, and now the luck of the human race is vast, he doesn't dare to calculate the affairs of the human race at all, and he can't be regarded as his own temptation of the human race, and he is slapped to death by others, and he has nowhere to go. And the price that cannot be calculated is that Kunpeng didn't know that Lu Dao Fuxi was going to preach, and he didn't know that Lu Dao Fuxi needed the Hetu Luo Book, so he could only ask himself.
"The saint is above, the poor Tao doesn't understand, and the cultivation of the saint may not be in the eyes of the innate treasure, why do you need this river Tuluo book?"
Yun Yang just glanced at Kunpeng lightly, and suddenly Kunpeng was covered in cold sweat, "Some things are still good if you don't know how to go, bring them." Yun Yang directly stretched out his right hand.
When Kunpeng heard this, although he was extremely reluctant to give up the spirit treasure in his hand, he was reluctant to give up, compared with Xiao Life, it was obvious that no matter how good the Spirit Treasure was, it was not as good as Xiao Life. So Kunpeng stretched out his hand, the glow flashed, and two spiritual treasures appeared in his hands. A little reluctant to look at the Lingbao, and then wiped the Yuanshen inside the Lingbao with a stroke of his hand, gritted his teeth and handed the Lingbao to Yun Yang.
Yun Yang took the spirit treasure casually, then looked at Kunpeng and said, "In the future, don't go out of the Northern Stygian Sea, don't meddle in the cause and effect in the Three Realms, even if you can't become holy, you can live to an immeasurable calamity." After Yun Yang finished speaking, his body dissipated directly and disappeared in the sky above the Northern Stygian Sea.
And Kunpeng breathed a sigh of relief after Yun Yang left, and then found that he was completely soaked. But this point is not worth mentioning at all from what Yun Yang said at the end of the sentence. "Don't go out of the Northern Stygian Sea, don't meddle in the cause and effect of the Three Realms, you can live to immeasurable tribulations. Kunpeng's eyes began to light up.
What is the monk's greatest fear? Not death. Although Kunpeng said that he saw through life and death, why should he choose to die if he could live! Kunpeng is not a fool. After listening to Yun Yang's words, Kunpeng planned to never go out of the Northern Styx Sea again, isn't his hard cultivation just to be able to live, since he can be immeasurably immortal, why should he be contaminated with that cause and effect!
Thinking of this, Kunpeng Da Lang laughed, although he lost two top-grade innate spirit treasures, he got the words of the saint. As long as you don't leave the North Stygian Sea, you can live to an immeasurable calamity, which is a great thing!
What is the purpose of the monk's hard cultivation? It is not for the sake of transcendence, to have an infinite lifespan, not to be destroyed by the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and to live forever. Now that he has such an opportunity, Kunpeng swore that he would never leave the North Styx Sea in his life, so the first otaku in the flood wilderness was born, and it was our Yunyang Sage who single-handedly created it.
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