Chapter Thirty-Four You’re not very good at being a demon

In fact, Nuwa didn’t intend to kill people at all.

But listening to that sentence, she still hesitated and stopped her hand.

The Golden Retriever of the Hong Desolate Beast roared with a big sigh of relief, and then a look of pride appeared on his face.

Sure enough, Lord Demon Master is powerful!

Then he listened to the little guy open his eyes and ask, “Who is the demon master?” ”

Golden Retriever roared: “…”

“The demon master should be Kunpeng.” Fuxi walked out from behind with a smile: “Am I right?” ”

When he said this, he looked at the golden retriever roar.

“Good!” The golden retriever roared straight up and said proudly, “Kunpeng is the name of the demon master. ”

Sure enough, these people still knew about Lord Demon Master.

But this person who came out later cultivated so high, I didn’t even notice it before he made a sound….

“What is Kunpeng?” Nuwa said strangely.

“There is a fish in the north, its name is kun, it turns into a bird, and its name is Peng.” Fuxi smiled and said, “It’s also a congenital god, the strength is …”

“It should not be much different from Sanqing.”

Although Kunpeng looks weaker than Sanqing, that is when Sanqing becomes holy in the future.

In fact, Kunpeng, as a divine beast species, has always been the overlord of the ocean after the dragon race retreated, and its power, even if it is Emperor Juntaiyi, must be named a demon master!

“Another fish, another bird…”

Nuwa was silent for a moment, and then asked a strange question.

“Can Kunpeng eat it?”

Fuxi subconsciously touched his sleeve.

There is a pot and two barbecue grills, which are specially used to cook for Nuwa when camping.

Well….

There is a fish in the north, and its name is kunai. The kunai is so big that it can’t be stewed in one pot.

Transformed into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng Zhi is big, and it needs two barbecue grills, one secret and one spicy.

“Take us to Kunpeng, I want to meet him.” Fuxi smiled and yelled at the golden retriever.

He had an idea, maybe it was used by the demon master.

What the? What if Kunpeng disobeys?

Fuxi touched the pot and grill in his sleeve.

……

On a hill, a man was preaching.

He put his hands behind him, his lips pursed slightly, and his eyes had a hint of defiance.

A dark Confucian shirt shows the pride to the fullest.

However, unlike his lonely and high aura, when he spoke, he was extremely meticulous, from the basic cultivation methods, the means of absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, to the fighting spells, and the condensation of magical powers, it can be described as everything.

In front of him, kneeling a large group of demon races!

There are rabbit demons, wolf demons, fox demons, flower monsters, and even dragons!

These demon tribes have meat, vegetarian food, plants…

But they get along very harmoniously, although there is no lack of ears scratching their cheeks, but no one dares to make a mistake.

In a short time, the sermon ended.

An extremely small merit descended from heaven and fell into the hands of the proud man, who was collected in his palm.

He said that he put it in his palm, but he ignored the merit and looked to the side.

“Thank you.”

“Hey? Are you a demon master? Before Fuxi could answer, Nuwa asked with interest.

“The name of the demon master is just the name of the compliment of everyone in the demon clan, and it should not be true.” The man smiled, although he was talking to Nuwa, his eyes kept on Fuxi.

“I prefer that Taoist friends and others call me, Kunpeng.”

However, although his words were so, his tone was full of pride.

Not everyone can preach to others and gain merit!

Even if that merit is very little! Very thin!

Fuxi obviously noticed Kunpeng’s expression, but he was a little funny.

Sermon?

You can indeed get merit.

Like Hongjun preaching, in the face of the power of the entire flood, and those powers radiate out, so Hongjun can use this to unite the way.

But Kunpeng ….

Although he was also preaching, the demon race he faced was chaotic, and his cultivation was high and low, obviously without the influence of Hongjun!

And the Dao method he told was not very good, at most it was only the level of Taiyi Xuan Immortal, and even Da Luo’s skills, he was stingy and did not take it out.

According to this way, he preached for ten thousand years, and it was not as good as Fuxi casually getting a new product in the later life.

Petty, greedy, and arrogant….

Of course, Kunpeng preached for an unknown number of years, and just by his teaching experience, even above Hongjun, he could win the title of a ‘demon master’.

And Fuxi came because of this name.

“Brother, speaking of which, why are we looking for him?” Nuwa said strangely.

“Oh, don’t you want to fight?” Fuxi shrugged and said, “I want to simply ask him to teach you, after all, in the face of me, you always can’t lift your spirits.” ”

Brothers and sisters are not without time to practice, but Fuxi is reluctant to fight, and Nuwa is not worried about being beaten, and in the end, it has become a joke, and it does not play a role in training at all.

What’s more, now the gap between the two is getting bigger and bigger.

Nuwa raised her eyebrows: “He? Can he do it? ”

“It should work, if it doesn’t work, it’s a big deal, just change people.” Fuxi said nonchalantly, “I don’t think the entire flood wilderness can’t find someone who can practice with you.” ”

The little one thought about it and nodded.

“Okay, then try it.”

The two siblings were chatting seriously next to each other, completely ignoring the darkening face of Kunpeng next to them.

Kunpeng’s face was gloomy, and he drank low.

“Hey, you two, is this humiliating the demon master?”

Nuwa was stunned, and her good-looking little eyebrows were raised: “Didn’t you say that it was a little demon’s compliment, shouldn’t it be true?” ”

Kunpeng’s face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, he said so, but he was even more proud of the title of this demon master!

Annoyed and angry, the strong momentum suddenly pressed over.

The body innate god, one of the future protagonists, he has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, as well as the experience of hundreds of battles!

His momentum is not something that a person like Nuwa who has talent but has not yet been able to play can be stopped!

However, before his momentum could be pressed, he was stopped by a hand stretched out from the side.

“Kunpeng.” Fuxi’s eyes were slightly cold.

“Although you are known as a demon master, you don’t seem to be very good at being a demon…”

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