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, 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 I was slapped by my master, I 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 with a smile: "A dignified quasi-saint, a disciple of the Taoist ancestor, can actually go wrong with his qi flow. 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?"

"At present..." Baichuan touched his chin, his eyes slightly raised, thinking: "What is missing at present 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 loudly.

"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 not much, and sometimes he's even a little weaker than you in terms of Taoism, but I guess I'm giving in to you.

"You'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 you've reached Daluo perfection... It's not impossible to go one step further, it's just a matter of waiting for time."

"Hehe, thank you for the compliment, Boss. "Jin Peng scratched his head in a simple manner:

"The old Taoist said that he should be on the coast of the South China Sea now. He said that he wanted to walk around the prehistoric world once and again, and see the different prehistoric landscapes in different periods. He is really a weirdo. He is obviously a rare great man in the world, but he is willing to waste his time on this."

"You just don't understand this." Bai Chuan shook his head: "I won't tell you more. Go pack your bags quickly. After you report to the Heavenly Court, it will be your 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. He bowed to the two of them, said goodbye in a hurry, and returned 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 because he has been with Bai Chuan for a long time, and he has a unique sense of ritual.

"Someone is coming. "Bai Chuan raised his head slightly and looked at the entrance to the Great Thousand World.

"Indeed, it is Kunpeng." Fu Xi nodded, and then the two looked at each other and walked towards that place together.

The end of the world is just around the corner, and in just two steps they have reached the entrance to the Great Thousand World.

"Daoyou Baichuan, is Daoyou Fuxi here?" Kunpeng tried to make his voice sound better, lowering his throat.

Baichuan glanced at it, and what Kunpeng was wearing...

Hahahahahahahaha!

He usually wore a big green robe, and looked like everyone owed him a thousand or eight million innate spiritual treasures. Today, he wore a very festive big red robe, and it was the kind of slim fit, highlighting his figure and demeanor.

Hearing Baichuan's laughter, Kunpeng's face darkened a little.

I really don't know how Hongyun can wear the same thing and walk in the prehistoric world? Not embarrassed at all?

"Master Demon, how are you? Welcome, please come in."

Baichuan opened the formation restriction and bowed with a smile.

"No need." Kunpeng returned the greeting and continued, "I came here to invite the two Taoist friends and their families in the Great Thousand Worlds to come to heaven to watch the ceremony. My Heavenly Emperor will get married in three thousand years and decide the wedding of the world. I hope you will give me some face and don't be absent."

Kunpeng finished the words in a very 'professional' expressionless manner, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

This kind of work is really not suitable for him.

But there is no way. Taiyi is now in charge of the battlefield in the northern border and can't get away at all.

And the only person in the Heavenly Court who has extremely fast speed, besides Taiyi and Dijun, is Kunpeng.

Even if he is unwilling in his heart, Kunpeng still has to play the role of the messenger.

"Please rest assured, Master Demon, we will definitely go there and will not be absent." Fuxi also responded very professionally at first, and then laughed jokingly:

"Master Demon, why are you running errands? There are only three thousand years left. Is there any place that has not been notified?"

"Huh." Kunpeng breathed a sigh of relief and said helplessly: "There are only two places left, one is Kunlun Mountain and the other is West Kunlun."

"I really don't know what the emperor... His Majesty is thinking. Even the remnants of the fairy court of the Queen Mother of the West are invited to be included."

Kunpeng's tone was a little angry.

It was his regret that he could not kill the King of the East with his own hands.