The battle between Randen and Zhao Gongming ended in a draw, Zhao Gongming's sword, why can't he burn the lamp, and Randen doesn't seem to want to hurt Zhao Gongming.

After all, when Randen dared to sneak attack Zhao Gongming, it was also because of the two sect masters of Buddhism as backers, Yuan Shi Tianzun and Taishang were enemies of Tongtian, and Tongtian couldn't make a move, otherwise, give him a few guts, and he wouldn't dare to touch Tongtian's disciples.

Now the relationship between the Tongtian Sect Master and Taishang and Yuan Shi Tianzun is not good, if Tongtian makes a move, Zhun Ti may not be able to stop it, and the guide is cultivating the Dao of sentient beings, and it is almost impossible to wake up.

Duobao and Yunxiao Niangniang were restrained by Kong Xuan, a draw, hello everyone, hello and hello, however, after the battle with Randeng, Zhao Gongming seemed to have realized in kendo and returned to Jinao Island for retreat.

Presumably, after Zhao Gongming is out of the customs, his strength will be one step closer, after all, in the realm of mixed yuan, having an epiphany means a huge harvest!

The North Sea, a vast ocean, is an extremely desolate area, with a sky full of surging waters and rolling waves.

The tide is as vast as the sky, an island, the waves are endless, and there are bursts of thunder!

Ning Wuqian stepped on a flat boat and stood on top of the thousand-foot waves. The water splashed all over the sky, but he still stood, floating out of the dust, without a trace of splash, without a trace of vulgarity.

The torrent took Ning Wuqian and rushed straight above the nine heavens, almost breaking through the clouds and landing on the island.

Xuanhua is graceful, there are thousands of beautiful waters, the ancient forests and mountains are intertwined and scattered, the dense buildings and palaces are half hidden and half appear between the mountains and rivers, and the transcendent atmosphere of the ethereal extreme is imitated.

Such a sight is extremely rare in the North Sea. The island clouds are steaming, the light is shining, birds and beasts, and fairy birds are singing.

A plain and quiet valley, the corridor quietly rises between the ancient wood streams, in the middle of the beautiful scenery of the ten mile long pavilion dotting clear water, and three thousand laurel trees surround the lotus fragrance. There was a crimson pavilion with no tables and chairs for resting, and an old man in a black robe stood.

The black clothes fluttered in the breeze, and the old man's eyes were gloomy, and he carried his hands behind his back and looked at Ning Wujian who entered the island.

"Kunpeng Ancestor, Black Wind Mountain Xiaoyue is here, please come out and see you!"

Ning Wuji's voice echoed on the island, and on the pavilion, Kunpeng Ancestor frowned. Still stepping out, standing in the sky, and Ning Wujian looked at each other from afar.

"I don't know what the King of Xiaoyue has suddenly visited, what are you doing?" Kunpeng Ancestor sighed loudly.

"Why, dignified Kunpeng Ancestor, won't invite me in to sit down?" Ning Wuqian smiled faintly.

Kunpeng Ancestor said lightly, "The cave is narrow, and it can't accommodate the Howling Moon King, what does the Howling Moon King have to say." That's what it says here. ”

"Perhaps, I remember, Kunpeng Ancestor is the demon master of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, right?"

"That was in the past, and now the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court has become history. Buried in the dust, the word demon master, don't mention it. ”

Kunpeng Ancestor said calmly, "If the King of Xiaoyue is here to invite me out of the mountain. Then please go back, since I don't accept the invitation from the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, I also mean that I won't participate in this matter. I won't fight with you for the position of the Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Clan. ”

Although the ancestor of Kunpeng lives in the North Sea. But some major events in the world have still been heard, Beihai is barren, and there are also some innate demon clans, worshipping under the Kunpeng Sect, becoming Kunpeng Sect people, walking in the Flood Continent, and also having some prestige.

Some of these innate demon clans went to the south, and some incarnated disciples who stayed on the island, and told the Kunpeng Ancestor about the south.

Therefore, Ning Wujian came here, and the Kunpeng Ancestor had already been waiting.

The battle between Ning Wujian and Yun Zhongzi has spread among the mixed yuan, and the arrival of Yuan Shi Tianzun has raised Ning Wuji's status among the mixed yuan powerhouses.

Kunpeng Ancestor has a cautious personality, so naturally he will not compete with Ning Wujian at such a time.

"I'm not here to invite Kunpeng out of the mountain!" Ning Wujian smiled, looked at the Kunpeng Ancestor who was a little stunned, and said, "I'm here to ask Kunpeng to come out of the mountain!"

The word "please" and the word "want" have completely different meanings.

Kunpeng Ancestor snorted coldly, "King Xiaoyue is too confident, right? You can use the law of space to suppress Yun Zhongzi, but it won't work for me, you were able to escape back then, because my divine soul was shattered with the Demon Banner, and my strength dropped greatly, and I was suppressed by Yuan Shi Tianzun, and I can't recover, now that I have completely recovered the strength of the year, you may not be able to defeat me." ”

Kunpeng is so confident, because its strength has recovered, and to the next level, when people taught Nanhua Zhenren to go north with the Eight Immortals, in the North Hells saw Kunpeng's true body, Kunpeng and Nanhua sat down and discussed, formed a friendship, Nanhua Zhenren is a record of "Getaway" such a famous story, which was transmitted by the world.

The way of Nanhua Zhenren woke up Kunpeng, and only after the new flood was opened, Kunpeng rebuilt the avenue, and combined with the Taoist theory of yin and yang, he gave birth to mixed elements in the body, and Kunpeng was reluctant to go out of the mountain, also because his Tao was not yet perfect, and he did not want to bear cause and effect casually.

Nanhua Zhenren in the North Underworld, in addition to seeing Kunpeng, also saw an old turtle, rolling in the mud, the mud, is the congenital rest of the soil mixed with the heavenly water, the old turtle, once used limbs to support the world, but not known to the world, deep hidden merit and fame.

Nanhua Zhenren lamented his indifference to fame and fortune, and also wrote an article.

After Ning Wuqian came back, he also listened to Ning Feng and them talk about these interesting stories, Nanhua Zhenren, Yan Yuqing, Master Xuanzang, Shenxiu, Huineng, etc., all showed their style in the new flood wilderness, and the first two were respected as sub-saints!

Kunpeng has this confidence, and he also took the boat of human education, and he did not want to participate in secular disputes anymore.

"Do you know your Dao, why isn't it perfect?" Ning Wujian smiled faintly and looked at Kunpeng.

Kunpeng was stunned.

"Because you are not perfect, Kunpeng has two bodies, one is Kun and the other is Peng, when your Kun's soul was included in the Demon Banner, leaving Peng's soul alone, even if you recover your strength back then, if you are not perfect, it is still not perfect. Ning Wuqian said flatly.

"How do you know?" Kunpeng's eyes froze.

Generally speaking, a living being, a divine soul, but, Kunpeng is an exception, he has two divine souls, that is, two in one, Kun is yin, biased towards demons, perverse personality, Peng is yang, biased towards positive, cautious.

Over the years, Kunpeng has been lurking, and he has lost the demeanor of the ancient demon master, because he lacks Kunpeng's divine soul, and this divine soul is because the two emperors of heaven have included the demon banner in order to suppress Kunpeng's ambitions.

In the first battle of the ancients, the demon banner was shattered, and most of the souls in it were destroyed, which was also the direct reason why the strength of the ancient demon declined, and it could not be recovered for so many years.

"Yes, Chaos Bell, you got the Chaos Clock, with the calculation of the Eastern Emperor, you must have prepared everything a long time ago. Kunpeng Ancestor looked at Ning Wuji, suddenly showed a look of surprise, and sighed lightly. (To be continued......)