The Immortal of the Perfect World

Chapter 28 Kunpeng Xingyi
After ending that topic, the female war goddess looked at her disciple, "Tuoba Chuan, I know that your Tuoba clan has an old grudge against Butian Pavilion, but this time it is a friendly discussion between the two parties. How can you hurt others because of personal grudges."

"You broke people's bones first, and you have nothing to say if your mount is eaten by others. This matter ends here, do you understand?"

Hearing the words of the female war god, Tuoba Chuan's face turned pale, but he did not dare to object and could only swallow his breath.

After a pause, the female war goddess looked at the naughty kid and said, "You ate my junior brother's mount, so let's compete with my junior brothers and sisters. It just so happens that they are also very interested in this naughty kid like you."

"Okay, no problem, but you have to compete with me using Peng Shu," the naughty boy nodded and agreed, and also put forward his own conditions.

"Peng Shu? Okay, I agree," a strange look flashed in the female war goddess's eyes, and she agreed after thinking about it.

Next, the talented disciples from Zhulu Academy took turns to compete with the naughty boy in the art of flying.

In the field, there were huge wings vibrating behind the naughty boy, and the golden divine light tore through the surroundings. Like a god, it was bathed in the golden divine sea and swept across all directions.

"It's amazing that he actually created a hint of Kunpeng's form and meaning based on the Peng technique," the female war goddess was surprised, her beautiful eyes filled with brilliance.

The same is true for Xia Youyu. I didn't expect that this naughty kid would find such a path in Peng Shu.

Although it is far from perfect, if the real Kunpeng magic can be produced one day, it will shock the world.

"Kunpeng," Bai Yi was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that this naughty junior brother had such a high level of understanding that he actually wanted to transform the Peng Technique into the Kunpeng Treasure Technique.

This is a very difficult thing, but if it succeeds, it will be a shocking thing. Even Bai Yi doesn't think he can do it.

Because this is a process of tracing the origins, and it involves the Kunpeng treasure technique, one of the ten evils, the difficulty can be imagined.

It was precisely because Bai Yi had the Phoenix Art in his hands that he understood the difficulties involved.

After a while, the naughty kid swept through the talented disciples of Zhulu Academy and won a complete victory. He also gained a lot of insights into the Peng Technique, and further evolved the Kun Peng Bao Technique.

"Junior brother, if one day you can evolve the real Kunpeng magic, you can come and exchange a magic of the same level with me," Bai Yi sent a message to the naughty boy and winked at him.

Hearing Bai Yi's voice transmission, the naughty kid was stunned at first, and then became excited and excited.

He understood immediately that the opponent had a treasure technique of the same level as Kunpeng's treasure technique. In other words, Bai Yi had ten evil treasure techniques in his hand, and they were still complete.

The naughty kid wanted to exchange magic skills with Bai Yi right away, but he also knew that he was still far away from evolving the real Kunpeng magic.

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, the naughty boy kept this matter in his heart, and when he evolved the real Kunpeng magic in the future, he would go to Bai Yi to exchange it.

Rumble!
Suddenly, the ground shook, and some disciples leaned left and right and sat down on the ground.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Bai Yi, Xia Youyu, and the female War Goddess looked towards the depths of Butian Pavilion, where the sacrificial spirits were.

Fortunately, the shaking only lasted for a short time and then stopped. It was like a very low-level earthquake and did not cause much impact.

"Those people are so brave, they dare to sneak in secretly," the female war goddess's eyes were like torches, and her runes were shining.

She saw a towering green vine nailing a powerful creature to the void, and blood spilled for nine days. It was extremely tragic.

Xia Youyu's expression was solemn. A creature at the level of a venerable actually came in and wanted to attack the sacrificial spirit. It seemed that the other enemies could no longer wait.

Fortunately, after taking the Divine Fountain of Youth and the Divine Fire Pill, the sacrifice spirit rekindled the Divine Fire and gained peak combat power in a short period of time, without fear of any enemy attacks.At the same time, the ancestors of Butian Pavilion also woke up from their meditation and went to the place where the spirits were sacrificed.

After understanding what happened, the ancestors were relieved, but they were also a little sad, because the time for Lord Sacrifice Spirit was running out, and this was the last protection.

"There is no need to feel sad. Life and death are the ways of heaven. Just let nature take its course. After I leave, this seed will continue to protect you on my behalf."

The sacrifice spirit said slowly, with a relieved tone, showing a kind of indifference to life and death, free and easy.

After the words fell, the green-skinned gourd on the ivy slowly fell off, and the chaotic energy filled the air, emitting the divine sound of the great avenue, which was extremely magical.

The green-skinned gourd vibrates, and the divine light is overwhelming. This is a divine seed, of immeasurable value, and it is also a treasure coveted by the enemies.

"Lord Sacrifice Spirit," the master of Butian Pavilion took the divine seed with a sad look on his face. He understood that this was the sacrifice spirit explaining the funeral arrangements.

"How is the transfer going?" Sacrificial Spirit asked.

"It went very well," replied the Lord of the Pavilion.

The sacrifice spirit nodded, "That's good. Remember, no matter what happens in the future, you must remain calm. As long as one person is still there, Butian Pavilion will never be destroyed."

"I will clear everything for you in this final battle. This is also my final mission."

Hearing this, the pavilion master and the ancestors were silent. They had always lived under the blessing of the sacrificial spirit, who was like their elders.

But now, their most respected elder is leaving, and they can only rely on themselves to navigate the future.

"Don't worry, Master Jiling, we will revive Butian Pavilion, no matter how long it takes," the Pavilion Master said solemnly.

"Well, go ahead. I want to welcome the final battle here and bring an end to my life," the spirit priest said leisurely, without any emotion, as if he was describing a normal thing.

The pavilion master and the ancestors left with a look of reluctance.

"You Yu, Xiao Yi, it's time for me to leave. I will wait for you in the academy."

On the other side, after the female war goddess said these words, she left with the disciples of Zhulu Academy.

She knew that Butian Pavilion's time was running out, a war was coming, and Butian Pavilion's destruction had become a foregone conclusion. Even if Butian Pavilion sacrificed its soul, it would not change it unless it lived another life, but it did not.

After watching the female God of War and the disciples from Zhulu Academy leave, Xia Youyu and Bai Yi returned to Lingshan Mountain.

"Xiao Yi," Xia Youyu gently hugged Bai Yi from behind, resting her white chin on his shoulder.

She knew that Butian Pavilion would be gone soon, and she couldn't help but feel sad. After all, this was the place where she had lived for more than 20 years, and she had deep feelings for it.

"Ayu," Bai Yi could understand her mood and his eyes softened.

Suddenly, Bai Yi whispered, "Ayu, I want..."

Xia Youyu's delicate body trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes were full of love. Her little man was so considerate. This was the first time he took the initiative to speak, and it was also to comfort her.

There was no reason not to eat the fat meat that was brought to his mouth, so Xia Youyu satisfied him without any politeness.

(End of this chapter)