I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

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Kunpeng asked: “Yumen? With this name, is Lingyu the most important thing for them?”

Ba Er said: “Yes, it is said that the spirit jade of the entire demon world needs to be provided by them. The price is expensive.”

He knew that when the three of Kunpeng and the others had stayed at the Guishou Hotel, Huang Rong also raised the issue of checkout. Kunpeng’s performance was a bit awkward at the time. Although Huang Rong stated that they did not default on the rent, since he followed them, he really hadn’t seen where they had money.

This all indicates that they may not have coins.

The three masters, and Kun Peng’s cultivation base is unfathomable, they should be so poor, but Ba Er is very puzzled. But he didn’t dare to ask each other, so he could only talk from the side in this way, so that Kun Peng could be prepared.

Kunpeng looked at him, smiled slightly, and said in his heart, this disciple, his heart is still relatively thin. He said: “I don’t want to lose his money when I buy things.”

“Master, do you need to take us with you?” Bashan asked.

He knew that leaving this place, Kunpeng’s actions were likely to be full of dangers. He is also considered the sixth spiritual level peak cultivation base anyway, as long as he does not encounter a spiritual level senior warrior, he can deal with it.

“No. You guys are cultivating here. Don’t go out, and don’t check the things in the small hole privately because of curiosity. Those things, even if you are here, feel a headache. I can’t guarantee that they can be completely recovered. So you must pay attention.”

Kunpeng’s words are largely directed at Ba Shan, his strongest disciple here, if he can’t control himself, Mei Chaofeng and Huang Rong may really not be able to restrain him.

Ba Shan also seemed to understand Kunpeng’s thoughts, and solemnly promised that he would never move half a step towards the small hole.

Originally wanted to seal the two openings, but he finally gave up the idea. Rather, not far from the inside of the cave, the passage was blocked with a large rock, and then a barrier was woven in the direction of the rock, shielding any breath that may have leaked from the cave, and also preventing the creatures outside from entering the cave.

The purpose of this is to beware in case he comes back late, this cave is discovered by the Spirit Race, or Ba Er and the others are practicing and upgrading in it, and suddenly their breath leaks.

After doing all this, he escaped to Guishou Street in peace.

When he arrived at Guishou Street, he completely condensed his breath, even if it was a little bit, he didn’t miss it. In this way, even if the spirit race monk with his breath is by his side, he can’t feel his breath, let alone judge that he is the person they are looking for, unless he uses aura.

The face? Naturally, I have to change a little.

In fact, with his strength, there is no need to be so careful.

But in many cases, force cannot solve everything, so where it is possible to use force, it is best not to use it, and there will be less trouble.

Besides, the tortoise clan doesn’t have any deep hatred with him, and he doesn’t need to kill them all. What he wants to deal with is the Spirit Race, and the monsters that the Turtle Race may have been controlled by the Spirit Race, that’s only a very small number.

He didn’t know where Yumen was, and he didn’t use his consciousness to probe. There are countless masters here, who can find his consciousness, it is impossible not to have one. One thing is worse than one thing less, so he plans to use the most primitive and effective method to inquire about Yumen’s information, that is, “asking.”