Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 38 The East is Invincible
Walking out of the underground palace, a ray of sunlight rippled, causing Long Peng to squint his eyes involuntarily.

"This dead body..."

Seeing the empty ground just now, Long Peng frowned slightly, his eyes boiling with murderous intent, "It seems that Ren Yingying hasn't left just now, she can bear it..."

"I'm going to suffer from it..."

The joy in Long Peng's heart faded a lot, and he gradually regained his calm, his internal energy circulated to extreme yang, the "Northern Darkness True Qi" in his palm gradually turned crimson, and the fiery true Qi ignited the firewood.

Flames burst into the sky, and the cheeks of those who reflected it were hot.

"You clicked here, how do you feel?"

But a voice sounded from beside him.

Long Peng's body stiffened slightly, he hurriedly retreated a few zhang away, and stared at the person who had just spoken.

The man was wearing a grimace mask, only half of his chin was exposed, his long hair was tied up in a bun, he was thin and thin, he was holding a folding fan, and he was wearing a long gown like black ink, revealing some of his skin was crystal clear like jade, his voice was lazy and neutral, neither male nor female. distinguish.

Long Peng really didn't think that this person was so close to him, and he could not let himself notice it, so he couldn't help but secretly beware.

"I don't know if you are..."

"No need to be nervous, it's useless to be nervous, I want to kill you, you can't stop it, and you can't escape."

The man in black spoke slowly, looking at the raging fire in front of him, with his hands behind his back, the corners of his lips slightly raised, "I haven't discovered the beauty of fireworks before, but I can find an opportunity to light one myself in the future."

"What do you think?"

"If you think about it, that's it."

"it is good!"

The man in black smiled slightly, looked sideways, "Then you can go with me."

"Which place do you want to order?"

"Where..."

The man in black paced back and forth, and suddenly said, "I haven't made up my mind yet, why don't you give me a suggestion."

Long Peng pondered for a while, then slowly replied, "How about Chongyang Palace?"

"Oh... Zhongnanshan Chongyang Palace... It's too far away, and it will be very troublesome afterwards, so that's all."

The man in black shook his head, turned his eyes and asked, "By the way, is Ren Woxing dead?"

Long Peng couldn't make up his mind for a while, "Someone thinks he should be dead."

"Dead... really dead..."

The man's voice sounded a bit melancholy, "Forget it, forget it, you will die anyway..."

"I haven't asked what your name is yet?"

"Under the Dragon Peng, the grassy Peng."

Long Peng cupped his hands slightly, "I don't know your surname Gao."

"Long Peng?"

The man in black's voice was a little surprised, he glanced at Long Peng, and then said, "Pengcao... doesn't have a good meaning... As for Gao's last name, let me think about it..."

The man in black patted his palm with the folding fan in his hand, as if he was thinking, "Call me... Dongfang Ming."

hear the words
Long Peng had already guessed a little about his identity, and he closed his eyes and asked, "If your guess is correct, you should be the Eastern leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, right?"

"I let you see it, so I can only..."

The words did not fall.

Long Peng's sleeves were bulging, and his true energy was swaying, obviously intending to do something.

"Hahaha...don't be nervous, I didn't say to do anything."

Dongfang Bubai turned around with a smile, and pinched a plum blossom floating from the flames with his fingertips, "Long Peng, I heard Lan Fenghuang talk about you in Southern Xinjiang some time ago, saying that you are not good at martial arts, and you have a bad temper." It's quite big, but now it seems that Lan Fenghuang is wrong.

"Blue Phoenix?"

Long Peng froze for a moment, then slowly remembered the Miao girl who was wearing Miao clothes and loved to laugh and sing folk songs.

Last year, Long Peng made many friends on his way to and from Dali, among them was Lan Fenghuang from the Five Poison Sect, but the scene when the two met was not very beautiful.

"Your expression... Could it be that this seat is wrong, you don't know Lan Fenghuang?"

"That's not true. A certain person and Lan Fenghuang did spend some days together."

"That will do."

Dongfang Bubai nodded slightly, with a playful expression, "As far as I know, the Quanzhen Sect has passed through those so-called decent sects, and it is bound to arrest you and return to Chongyang Palace. I think you have been in a lot of trouble recently, right?"

"It's just a small trouble, I don't take it to heart." Long Peng asked, "I don't know why the Dongfang leader said this?"

"I think you should know."

Long Peng pursed his lips, "Let me think about it."

"What are you thinking about? There is still a vacant position for the Right Envoy in the church. If you are willing to come, I will give this position to you."

"Um……"

Long Peng was a little surprised, "Even if XX joined your religion and became the envoy, with XX's qualifications, I'm afraid the people in your religion will not accept it?"

"I don't agree...hahaha..."

Dongfang Bubai stretched his arms horizontally, and Baicao bowed his head with surging true pressure, bowed his head with fire, and was tyrannical, "If this seat is in one day, no one will dare to say no to it!"

"The Eastern Hierarch really lives up to his reputation." Longpeng's inner strength was running, he stabilized his figure, and continued, "But the right envoy is all that matters, why don't you give it to a certain guest."

"King Qing?"

Dongfang Bubai stroked his chin, "There has never been a guest minister in the church, but... I agree."

"You are the first guest official, and that is the number one guest official I teach!"

"The number one guest, sounds interesting."

Long Peng smiled, "I don't know what arrangement the leader has for me as the number one guest?"

"I haven't figured this out yet."

Long Peng was speechless, he just felt that the Eastern leader was a little too casual when he thought about it.

"How about this, I will go to Beili after a while, you can go with me."

"Beili..."

Long Peng was a little surprised. As far as he knew, the martial arts system in Beili territory was slightly different from that of the Song, Yuan and Ming Dynasties, which was very mysterious. "I don't know why the leader went to Beili?"

"You really want to know?"

"The teacher mainly doesn't want to say it, so don't say it."

"There's nothing bad to say."

Dongfang Bubai waved his hand, his eyes were indifferent, "I went to Beili to find someone to fight.

"Do you have to go so far to find someone to fight?"

"Ha ha……"

Dongfang Bubai smiled, his laughter was inexplicable, "That Master Zhang in Wudang Mountain, and that Emperor Master in Yuandu have already become heavenly beings, and I am looking for someone to compete in martial arts, not to seek death."

"As for the rest of the people... they are not worthy of fighting with me."

Long Peng was stunned for a moment, and asked, "What is the current state of the leader?"

"This one……"

Dongfang Bubai's eyes were gloomy, "It should be regarded as a half-step heavenly man. As for Beili's statement, I don't know, but I am looking forward to fighting those so-called sword immortals and spear immortals."

"It's too weak, but it's meaningless."

"Look at the leader, what kind of state is that in Beili?"

"you……"

Dongfang Bubai was slightly surprised, looked Long Peng up and down, and said with a smile, "I want to know, can't it be enough to fight a game by myself?"

"All the ways in the world lead to the same goal by different routes. It is nothing more than the three of energy, energy and spirit. When you are full of energy, you don't think about desire. Yun Qi, flying dragons, and roaming beyond the four seas, can be called a true immortal in the world."

(End of this chapter)