Chapter 264 Messenger Kunpeng
Chapter 264 Sending the Messenger - Kunpeng
"How long is the marriage to heaven?" Fuxi came out of the formation, full of energy, and obviously had a lot of harvest.
"Calculate it yourself, your sister should not be able to catch up." Baichuan was busy with the black box in his hand, and the Avenue of Truth wrapped it in it, frowning.
"What are you doing?" Fuxi was puzzled, and took a few steps forward and walked behind Baichuan.
Looking down, he saw that the thing in Baichuan's hand was quite magical, and it contained a world...?
"What are you doing?" Fuxi was even more confused.
"Ah, nothing." Baichuan turned his head and glanced at Fuxi, then continued to work, pinching the seal with both hands, and a rune was injected into the box:
"One, it should be very interesting, and it may become the key in the future."
"Oh? Tell me more?" Fuxi smiled and simply sat down.
"Really want to know?" Baichuan raised his eyebrows: "First, let's exchange it for the opportunity that Master gave you. You are hiding it too deeply, even using the River Map and Luoshu to cover it up." Baichuan, who is very curious about everything, how could he not be curious about Fuxi's opportunity. But he was very helpless and couldn't figure it out. They were all taught by the same "Master", and he couldn't break the trick. "I didn't mean to cover it up." Fuxi smiled bitterly: "This opportunity involves a lot of things, I really dare not reveal it casually, and the opportunity to come out is just around the corner. I estimate that Daoyou will be able to calculate it yourself within three days." "Hmm?" Baichuan raised his eyebrows, and then the Dao rhyme flowed in his eyes, pulling a trace of Qingqiu's luck, and connecting the entire Qiongguan formation. After a heavy voice of "Don't peek", Baichuan stopped the deduction. Fuxi's face was a little strange, and Baichuan's left face was visibly swollen. "Daoyou, what are you doing?"
"Cough, cough, cough!" Baichuan coughed violently a few times and simply closed his eyes: "Nothing, I just went wrong with my Qi flow and my face is swollen, sorry for the embarrassment."
Although he was slapped by his master, he still saw it after all.
For three whole days, do you want me, Baichuan, to die here!
Baichuan couldn't stand this temptation, so naturally...watch the future of the prehistoric world and enjoy the life of a slap.
"Pfft, that fellow Taoist is really amazing." Fuxi narrowed his eyes and smiled: "A dignified quasi-saint, a disciple of the Taoist ancestor, can actually go wrong in the flow of qi. I admire him."
"Mind your business." Baichuan looked at Fuxi with an unhappy face: "I study this thing, called simulating the prehistoric world. You can understand it as, I want to re-open the sky and create another prehistoric world, but it is definitely weaker than Pangu God."
"Interesting." Fuxi immediately became interested: "What ideas do you need? I can help you?"
"Currently..." Baichuan touched his chin, his eyes slightly raised, thinking: "Currently what is missing is the foundation of the world. I should go around the prehistoric world first, or find someone who has gone around the prehistoric world."
Wait!
"Jinpeng! Come here!" Baichuan shouted at the top of his voice.
"Here comes the boss!"
Jinpeng, who was packing his bag, turned into a yin and yang two-color escape light and landed in front of Baichuan.
"What did you learn from that old Taoist? Do you know where he is now?"
"That's what you're talking about, Boss!" Jin Peng's eyes lit up and he immediately started talking:
"That old Taoist really has some stuff! Although he doesn't have much stuff, and sometimes he's even a little weaker than me in terms of Taoism, I guess I'm giving in to you.
"I've learned so much, Boss. I have an illusion that I can rise to the top and become a quasi-saint!"
"That shouldn't be an illusion." Bai Chuan smiled: "You can see from the thunder tribulation that Daluo is not your end point. Now that you've reached Daluo perfection...it's not impossible to go one step further, just waiting for time."
"Hehe, thank you for the compliment, Boss." Jin Peng scratched his head honestly:
"As for that old Taoist, he should be on the coast of the South China Sea now. He said he wanted to walk around the prehistoric world once and again, and see the different prehistoric landscapes of different periods. He's really a weirdo. He's obviously a rare great man in the world, but he's willing to waste his time on this. "You just don't understand this." Baichuan shook his head: "I won't tell you more, go pack your bags, after you report to the Heavenly Court, it will be the Heavenly Marriage." "Boss, are there brothers from the Phoenix Clan in the Heavenly Court?" Jin Peng's eyes were filled with expectation. "Indeed, the twenty-seventh heaven is now called Wutong Heaven, and that is the heaven that belongs exclusively to the Phoenix Clan." "Okay!" Jin Peng was very happy, bowed to the two, and hurriedly said goodbye, returning to the villa to pack his luggage. There are not many things to pack, but it always takes a long time to pack. Maybe it's a unique sense of ritual after being with Baichuan for a long time. "Someone is coming." Baichuan raised his head slightly and looked at the entrance of the Great Thousand World. "Indeed, it's Kunpeng." Fuxi nodded, and then the two looked at each other and walked towards that side together. The end of the world is just a stone's throw away, and it's only two steps to the entrance of the Great Thousand World. "Daoyou Baichuan, is Daoyou Fuxi here? "Kunpeng tried to make his voice sound better, lowering his throat.
Bai Chuan glanced at it, what Kunpeng was wearing...
Hahahahahahahaha!
Usually he was wearing a big green robe, and he looked like everyone owed him a million or eight million innate spiritual treasures. Today he was wearing a very festive big red robe, and it was the kind of slim fit that highlighted his figure and demeanor.
Hearing Bai Chuan's laughter, Kunpeng's complexion darkened a bit.
I really don’t know how Hongyun manages to walk around in the wild wearing nothing on weekdays? Not embarrassed at all?
"You're fine, Demon Master. Welcome, please come in."
Bai Chuan opened the formation restriction and bowed with a smile.
"No need." Kunpeng returned the gift and continued: "I came here this time to invite two Taoist friends and their family members from the Great Thousand Worlds to go to heaven to observe the ceremony. I, the Heavenly Emperor, will get married in three thousand years. Fellow Taoists, please give me some thin noodles and don’t miss it.”
Kunpeng finished the sentence with a very 'professional' expression, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
This kind of work is really not suitable for him.
But there is no way. Taiyi is now sitting on the battlefield in the north and can't get away at all.
Among the extremely fast people in Heaven, apart from Tai Yi and Di Jun, Kunpeng is the only one left.
Even though he had all kinds of reluctance in his heart, Kunpeng still had to play the role of messenger.
"Please rest assured, Demon Master, we will definitely go there and will not be absent." Fuxi also replied in a very professional manner at first, and then said with a teasing smile:
"How come the demon master is here to start his errands? There are only three thousand years left. Is there anything else that hasn't been notified?"
"Huh." Kunpeng breathed a sigh of relief and said helplessly: "There are still two final places, one is Kunlun Mountain and the other is West Kunlun."
"I really don't know what the Emperor... His Majesty thinks, even the Queen Mother of the West and the remnants of the Immortal Court are invited to be among them."
There was a hint of anger in Kunpeng's tone.
It was his regret that he could not kill Duke Dong with his own hands.