Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 37 [I leave, Kunpeng kills the corpse]

Lao Tzu did not stop, he lifted up the Wanli Bajing Palace and carried Xuandu towards the outer sky.

Yuanshi Tianzun's expression was gloomy. He had been sitting at the peak of Biyou Palace for a long time, and his heart, which had not experienced any waves in millions of years, suddenly felt a strange emotion.

Where the Demon Court is located, there are thousands of golden lights rolling red neon, thousands of auspicious energy spraying purple mist, and countless palaces. Among them is a magnificent palace that covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles.

When you walk into the main hall, there are several large pillars in the wall. On the pillars are entwined with golden-scaled red-bearded dragons that shine in the sun. On the left and right sides stand groups of gorgeously dressed immortals.

Sitting at the head was a man with a majestic expression, wearing a golden coat with a three-legged golden crow embroidered on it that looked down at the world. His eyes were piercing, as if he were about to leap out of reality at any time.

This person is really the great emperor of the demon clan who now controls the demon court, Di Jun.

Sanqing.

The corners of his thin lips were slightly raised, and his stern eyes were full of the domineering and awe-inspiring attitude of an emperor.

"Your Majesty, the separation of the Sanqing family is a good thing for our demon clan."

At the feet of Emperor Jun, a white-haired man stood up.

This man is none other than the Demon Saint Bai Ze, who is known as a think tank. He knows astronomy and geography from the top up, and trivial matters from the bottom up. Through the past, he knows the future. He is born with the ability to speak, and he is the incarnation of an innate spiritual beast. He has a high status in the Demon Court. worship.

Di Jun tapped his slender fingers on the table and said with a slight smile: "Oh, how can I explain it."

"You know, although the Sanqing clans are separate, they are one body after all. Besides, our demon clan's ambitions are not related to the fate of the sect, and it has nothing to do with us."

"Your Majesty, after the separation of the Sanqing family, it is natural that they will not be as united as before."

"After all, Demon Court will be in charge of Honghuang from now on, so we will definitely have to confront them. This will give us the opportunity to defeat them one by one."

"Yes, Bai Ze, your analysis is very good."

"But it's still too early to fight against Xuanmen. The most important target now is the Wu clan."

Emperor Jun smiled slightly. Thousands of years ago, a great war between lich and demons rocked the world. Even the Dao Ancestor appeared in person, restricting the demon clan to control the sky and the witch clan to control the land. They could not compete for ten thousand years. Now the ten thousand year limit is approaching. Everyone knows that the Lich must fight.

Everyone is guessing who will win and who will lose among the lichs.

After tens of thousands of years of recuperation, Di Jun was confident that the demon clan would win.

In a remote corner of the heaven, a mysterious ice palace stood. Outside the palace, there were tiny tadpole-like symbols squirming around, as if they were alive.

Each of these symbols contains an inexplicable mysterious aura of heaven and earth, and independently stirs up the aura of heaven and earth.

A man with a cold face had magic floating in his hands, and he was constantly drawing symbols throughout the palace.

"It's done!"

When the last stroke was made, the entire Demon Master's Palace was emitting a terrifying light, and a horrifying power enveloped the entire Demon Palace at this moment.

The Emperor Jun and the Demon Saint who were far away in the Lingxiao Palace felt something in their hearts and looked towards the north where Kunpeng was.

"what's the situation!"

This power comes from the top of the sky. It is the aura of the heavenly body, permeating the entire demon court. Even if you don't want to feel it, it is impossible.

Emperor Jun's expression changed slightly, and he appeared outside the Kunpeng Demon Master's Palace in a flash. Looking at the immeasurable black and yellow merit and virtue above the Demon Master's Palace, he immediately raised his eyebrows.

"Today there is the Demon Saint Kunpeng. He feels that the Demon Clan has no writing heritage, so he specially created the Demon Clan's characters to learn from it."

"Boom!" The black and yellow merits in the sky descended between the earth, and there was a muffled thunder explosion. Under the squirming movement of countless symbols in the Demon Master's Palace, they all bloomed with infinite light, causing the aura of black and yellow merits to fall from the sky.

Three layers of black and yellow merit energy fell into the Demon Master's Palace, and the other seven layers all poured into Kunpeng's body.

The black and yellow merit energy fell into Kunpeng's body, and was directly refined by him without any hesitation, and his whole body bloomed with an increasingly strong aura.

Emperor Jun's expression was slightly moved, and a spear in his hand was thrown towards Kunpeng in the distance.

This was a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure. Kunpeng saw it without saying a word, and directly took it. His soul invaded it and began to refine the spiritual treasure in a moment.

"Evil corpse! Kill."

The black mist separated from Kunpeng's body and rushed toward the spear in his hand.

In a blink of an eye.

A man in black robes, whose appearance was similar to Kunpeng's, appeared.

"Pindao, I have met this deity."

Kunpeng said cheerfully, "Good"

"Congratulations to Kunpeng Demon Saint for entering the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint, one step closer to the great path. This is a hard work for our Demon Clan."

"The Demon Emperor is overly praised, but I have to thank the Demon Emperor for giving me the spiritual treasure, otherwise I wouldn't be able to kill the corpse at all."

"Haha! No need. As a member of our demon clan, Kunpeng Demon Saint, if you want something, how can you not give it to me?"

As he spoke, Emperor Jun glanced at the Demon Master Palace with his eyes, and then said loudly: "Kunpeng Demon Saint has done great service in creating the demon culture. If you pass on the order, from now on, Kunpeng will be the master of our demon clan, and his status will be the same as that of the Demon Emperor." ."

All the demons, saints and demon generals behind him were in an uproar and lost their minds. In addition to the demon emperor Dijun, there are also six positions of heaven and earth in the demon court, which enjoy great luck and merit.

Among them, the position of the Demon Emperor is one of the six emperors of heaven and earth. Among them are the Demon Emperor's younger brother Donghuang Taiyi and the Demon Emperor Fuxi Nuwa. They are both qualified for the position because of their great merits or contributions to the Demon Clan.

However, Kunpeng actually achieved the position of Demon Master by virtue of creating the Demon Wen. Although he did not have the power of the Demon Emperor, he had the same status as the Demon Emperor. This was extraordinary.

"We pay our respects to the demon master Kunpeng."

As the Demon Emperor, Di Jun kept his word and no matter how unwilling everyone was, it was impossible to deny Kunpeng's status.

"From now on, we will vigorously promote demon writing so that our demon clan can also have writing. Haha, this is a great thing. I will hold a big banquet to reward the demon master for his actions."

"Thank you, His Majesty the Demon Emperor, for your great hope."

Kunpeng didn't look happy. Kunpeng was more insidious and cunning than anyone else. The existence of Yaowen seemed to have countless merits, but to the Yao clan, it was nothing.

The demon clan exists and has its own bloodline inheritance, so the role of demon inscriptions is not as great as imagined.

For Di Jun, Kunpeng, who had advanced to the mid-stage quasi-sage, was the most useful. He was given the position of Demon Master just because he wanted to win over Kunpeng.

But can a mere demon master win over him, Kunpeng?

Regarding this, Kunpeng sniffed at this. If a ray of his soul had not been imprisoned by the demon summoning banner, how would he have joined the demon clan.

Kunpeng's wolf ambition has never been hidden, and Emperor Jun also knew this. Therefore, although Kunpeng is a demon saint, he has not received any men, horses or spiritual treasures so far.

This is also the reason why just now, when Kunpeng entered the quasi-sage stage, he still needed Emperor Jun to give him an innate spiritual treasure to kill his corpse.

(End of this chapter)