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Chapter 251: Chapter 2 Calculating Kunpeng, Cocoon God Fits

Chapter 252: Second White Chapter : Calculating Kunpeng, Cocoon God Fits

"Hiss, this is too scary, I have to go out and take it easy!"

In the three caves of the Imperial Court, Chen Zhu hid inside the innate willow tree and dared not show his head again.

Every time I go out, I am terrified. One day, He will hide so deeply that no one will know where He is!

Chen Zhu swore to himself before opening the green lotus leaf quilt.

"Stop shaking. You're shaking me like a jumping bow."

He took out the cocoon god's remains from his body.

I didn't look carefully just now, but now I realize that the remains are actually a young girl, squatting on the ground with her knees hugged, and there is a huge gap in the spine!

But this gap cannot conceal the beauty of the cocoon god at all.

It is like the ultimate art carved by the greatest artist using mutton-fat jade, even the ends of the eyes and eyebrows are natural.

"My transformation..."

A light cocoon flew out from one side and landed gently on the remains.

But soon He flew out again and took something out of the shed body.

It was a gray feather.

There is a message written by Tian Cheng on the feather.

"The sound of the union is in danger, but the North Sea can survive."

"Hey, who wrote this? I always thought feathers were more suitable for writing, but I didn't expect they could be used to be written on."

Chen Zhu leaned closer and saw the cocoon god holding the feather in a trance.

“He knows I am.”

A figure that was almost identical to the remains walked out of the light cocoon, with countless loneliness and unwillingness in his eyes, mixed with confusion and resentment.

"Why, why didn't He come to see me for so long?"

His emotions were so complicated that Chen Zhu couldn't understand them.

There is a story, and it’s a story with Yuan Feng.

If you think about it carefully, only the Phoenix clan has the method of rebirth through the Nirvana Fire, which is the rebirth from the cocoon of the Cocoon God.

"Let's go to the North Sea first."

The Cocoon God sighed and said, "Let me enter the main body first. When I shed my fourth body, I will be able to get rid of this half-human, half-ghost appearance."

It seems that He is not willing to be just a cocoon of light and wants to quickly regain His former combat power.

"and many more!"

Chen Zhu suspected there was something fishy going on.

"Are you sure that the Great God Yuan Feng is still related to you? He won't plot against you again?"

He asked the Cocoon God to think about it carefully:

"After all, you and I haven't seen each other for more than four and a half, or even almost five immeasurable kalpas. Even if we were childhood sweethearts, we should have remarried eight or ten times. Are you sure He still has feelings for you?"

"You do not understand."

The Cocoon God shook his head, looking back in memory: "If He wanted to harm me, He would have warned me just now. It seems that He has had His own difficulties over the past few years."

The Cocoon God recalled the past and shook his head in amusement: "It's also my fault for being so arrogant back then. Let's not talk about this anymore. Zhu Jiuyin, do you have any other opinions?"

"Gone."

Chen Zhu spread his hands, he still felt that this matter was not that simple.

"cough!"

The Cocoon God coughed dryly: "For example, merit? Or innate spiritual treasures or something?"

He has been with this Zhulong for a long time, and this dragon is doing good deeds and collecting innate spiritual treasures as if it were a game.

He felt that He could also be operated.

"What are you thinking about? Innate spiritual treasures are hard to come by, and merits and virtues depend on the mood and intention of Father God."

Chen Zhu shook his head: "Are you still going to Beihai?"

"go with!"

The Cocoon God affirmed, "Let this tree take us out quickly."

"Wait, don't be impatient."

Chen Zhu grabbed a willow branch and tied it around his head.

Then he grabbed another seven and tied them around his waist.

Finally, he dug a tree root from the ground and tied it to his buttocks, picked up the Taiyuan Spirit Turtle and said:

"All right."

"you……"

The cocoon god's eyelids twitched. This made sense, so he inferred that the one in front of him was most likely the real body.

This shouldn't be the case. How could this Zhulong be willing to use his real body to go to such a far place with Him?

"Oh~Are you afraid that I'll run away?"

After all, this was something Zhulong had worked so hard to win by winning six games in a row. If he ran away, Chen Zhu would have no place to cry.

"How come? Am I that kind of dragon?"

Chen Zhu said seriously: "To borrow the words of a great god: Don't employ people you doubt, and don't doubt people you employ."

He slapped the wall of the tree hole and said, "Tree, take us to the North Sea."

The space law moved slightly, and the two of them had arrived at the North Sea.

"Wow~"

This is an island where you can see large whales swimming around in the water.

When they are about to run aground, these Kuns shrink their bodies, and when they leave the water they become larger again.

Chen Zhu looked back and saw that the Cocoon God had already impatiently begun to fall into the gap, pulling out strands of light to sew up the huge crack behind it.

At this time, he should use his inner thoughts to sense the outside world, so he quietly wrapped it with a branch.

What are you talking about? He is the chief priest of the Dragon Court, and he is just worried that the Cocoon God might accidentally fall into the sea.

"Little turtle, you haven't been to the water for a long time, right? Come on, go for a swim."

Chen Zhu put down the Taiyuan Spirit Turtle next to the island. It had been a long time since it had swam freely.

"Fizz!"

The Taiyuan Spirit Turtle hooked Chen Zhu's armor with its claws and was unwilling to go down.

"Hey, you still can't bear to leave me, now you know who is the most handsome guy in this world, right?"

Chen Zhu was satisfied, thinking that this turtle had some good eyesight.

He picked a large fruit from the side, which looked unpalatable, and threw it into the sea.

Amid the roaring sound of the sea tide, no one paid any attention to the fruit, which made Chen Zhu feel regretful.

"It seems that Kun doesn't just love playing basketball."

"Maybe it's because what I threw wasn't a basketball?"

He sat by the water, lost in thought, watching his reflection swaying in the waters of the North Sea.

If you look carefully, you can find that within three steps below you is a shallow sea with mud and sand clearly visible, and white sand can be seen in the emerald green, which is very beautiful.

But if you take one step further, the water becomes steep and deep, and the emerald green turns into pitch black.

The North Sea, strictly speaking, is a pitch-black sea. Especially after the sunset, the light here becomes even dimmer, which makes Long feel cold.

Chen Zhu subconsciously wanted to retract the dragon's tail that was soaked in the water, and his thoughts went back to the past.

Once upon a time, He was a little dragon who was afraid to go into the water because if He did, He would be eaten by the big fish in the sea.

But if you don't go down, you can only eat wild fruits on the road to fill your stomach, and forget about meat.

Because the meat on the road can also eat him.

Sister Qingying was the best. She knew that he was growing and kept sending him food. At that time, it must have been a happy time for Chen Zhu.

After all, you don't have to worry about offending anyone or being found by evil spirits. As long as you hide in the tree hole honestly, there will be no danger.

How is it like now?

Chen Zhu sighed and shook his head when he thought of it, but there was also an advantage. Now he was not afraid even if it was a black sea.

Tightening himself on the branches, roots and leaves, Chen Zhu smiled contemptuously and fully enjoyed the nourishment of the sea water.

With his current physical strength, let alone ordinary innate creatures, even an innate god would not be able to kill him.

To kill him, one must be at least at the level of a great god. Not to mention Zulong, one must at least be someone like Tai Su Shen.

This Beihai Kunpeng Patriarch is guarding the flag and not coming out. Who can hurt him? Who dares to hurt him?

He stared at the dark sea, and his brows suddenly frowned.

This sea water? Why does it seem to have changed color?

Chen Zhu widened his eyes. The originally dark green to black sea water gradually turned dark red to black!

One after another, giant Kun corpses floated up in the sea!

He was suddenly startled and pulled out the dragon's tail that was immersed in the sea water.

Only a layer of bones is left on the dragon's tail; all the flesh, blood and scales have disappeared!

"Fuck!"

Chen Zhu jumped up suddenly: "I told you there was a trap!"

He screamed in horror. His flesh and blood had just grown back under the afterglow of the setting sun when he suddenly saw a dark sky covering him.

Is that... the Dao of Mahakala? The evil god suddenly came to the North Sea!

However, before he could be shocked any further, he suddenly felt his body lighten. It turned out that the roots, stems, branches and leaves of the willow tree were cut off by a piece of chaotic Qi!

It’s over, it’s over. How many hundreds of lifetimes of bad luck must he have to have encountered this?

The entire North Sea was filled with corpses! Chen Zhu picked up the measuring ruler and ran away without saying a word.

But suddenly he stopped abruptly and grabbed the cocoon god that was merging with his previous body.

He worked so hard to win it, he can't lose it!

Because of this delay, the entire North Sea was suddenly lifted up!

The giant Kun that split the North Sea flapped its wings in the ocean and turned into Kunpeng, roaring:

"Rebellion! You and I have nothing to do with each other, but today you destroyed my North Sea and harmed my treasure. I hate you!"

"You deserve to die!"

The huge roar broke the space, and Chen Zhu's face became more and more nervous and trembling! He shouldn't have come in person, he was careless, and finally came out for a move, and he encountered big troubles one after another!

Is this the infinite calamity? It is so terrifying!

He didn't notice that there were four more great gods in the remains of the cocoon god behind him.

Inside the body, the cocoon god paused, and Yuan Feng smiled and said:

"I said that this sacrifice to the gods would be a trick, and it turned out to be true."

He laughed: "I guessed his personality pretty well. Sure enough, he came here."

It turned out that the Third Ancestor had long known that the Cocoon God was in Chen Zhu's body, and Yuan Feng deliberately took out the Cocoon God's remains, intending to do some good deeds.

Who knew that it would later have such an effect and trick Zhulong into coming to the North Sea.

Now, they used the measuring ruler to leave the crime scene silently, watching Kunpeng shatter the North Sea in helplessness and rage.

The measuring ruler of heaven, a magical treasure innate with merit, comes and goes without a trace.

"phoenix……"

The Cocoon God stopped what he was doing and stared at Him blankly.

"You... are using me?"

He felt heartbroken. Being used was one thing, but the most important thing was that he was just a chess piece, just to lure Zhu Jiuyin?

"Cocoon God, you and I are fellow Taoists."

Yuan Feng sighed softly: "I don't like you. It was like this in the Taiyi era, and it is also like this in this evil god era."

He retracted his gaze and said: "After today, I will return my remains to you. If we are destined to meet again in the future, we can still be fellow Taoists."

The Third Ancestor and the God of Wisdom turned and left, leaving the God of Cocoon in a daze.

I don't know when he was awakened by the angry curses outside.

"Tell me about you, what are you good for?"

Zhulong stood under the Xiantian willow tree and cursed, poking the tree trunk with his dragon finger.

"Look at you. You have spatial authority after all, and you are considered a great god. Why didn't you react at all when you saw me being swallowed?"

"Branches, roots, aerial roots, you don't feel sorry for them at all, why? They can grow back and be reattached, right? If I die, how can I reattach them?"

"You have let me down too much!"

Zhulong was so angry that he drank some spiritual juice. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, and his chest heaved violently!

"You should have come to save me if you knew there was an accident. Why are you standing there like an idiot? Don't you have a brain?"

"Look at Yu Shen, how awesome he is, and then look at yourself!"

Zhulong cursed and poked at the willow tree, causing it to tremble. I wonder if there was any reason for him to be cursed.

"Reflect on yourself!"

When Chen Zhu saw the cocoon god with his head exposed, the anger that he had suppressed rose up again!

"And you! What were you looking at? I told you it was dangerous, but you didn't listen and insisted on being stubborn!"

"Look, Kunpeng Zu is furious! He is the fastest in the prehistoric world. Fortunately, the fierce god didn't notice me, otherwise I wouldn't even have a chance to take Xiao Chichi...

He cursed extremely foully, even the Taiyuan Spirit Turtle that was passing by was cursed!

"And you, you knew there was danger in the water, but you didn't tell me. I thought you liked me!"

"hiss?"

The Taiyuan Spirit Turtle stared with two eyes. Didn't it remind him? It had already reminded him a long time ago, but it was the Candle Dragon who didn't pay attention.

The cocoon god was full of resentment, but was scolded and made to feel even more aggrieved.

Looking outside, all the disciples in the three caves were silent as a mouse, not daring to say a word, and their breathing was extremely quiet.

Mu Da and Mu Er stood motionless, acting like sculptures again, except this time Meng Sha and Meng Na Sha were also next to them.

They know this, and the method of concentration has long been familiar to them.

While Chen Zhu was cursing, a great god came to Longting on the other side.

Ancestor Kunpeng stood outside the Dragon Court without saying a word.

Other creatures have to take the teleportation array to come here, but for Him, it is just the vibration of wings.

"Fellow Daoist, it's cold outside, why don't you come in and have some tea?"

Bai Ze stood outside the Dragon Court and extended his hand to invite him: "Zu Long has been waiting for a long time."

"Ah."

Ancestor Kunpeng didn't look very good.

No, His face looked very bad!

For no apparent reason, he was troubled by an evil spirit. The flag that he had guarded for five countless kalpas was destroyed just like that.

It is not known how many years it will take for recovery, but at least we have to wait until the North Sea becomes clean.

The evil spirit... is going too far!

After entering the Dragon Court, Kunpeng Zu looked up and saw an imperial chair high above, with three smaller chairs below.

At this time, Ao Shen was placing a chair above the three chairs, and below the Emperor's chair.

"Fellow Daoist, this chair is still being installed. It is made of Snow Phoenix Jade. We still have some time."

Bai Ze invited Kunpeng to go to the back hall, where the Ancestral Dragon was.

"The Emperor is dressing up for the arrival of fellow Taoist, please forgive me."

When they entered the back hall, a gentle smile appeared on Zulong's face.

"Daoyou, long time no see, please take a seat quickly."

This look made Kunpeng feel uncomfortable. In his impression, Zulong was not so easy to talk to.

When he killed the Water God, he was so domineering that he was the most powerful one in Taiyi!

It seems that the death of the God of Wisdom still has a great impact.

Ancestor Kunpeng sat down at the table and found that it was full of delicacies and spiritual fruits, and even the meat of ferocious gods.

"Is this the meat of the fierce god Nato? It tastes good."

Kunpeng opened his mouth and swallowed it, intending to wait for Zulong to ask why.

But when he found that Zulong was just drinking tea lightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, you know I'm here, do you want to take advantage of the situation to laugh at me?"

"Don't dare."

Zulong smiled and said:

"I know what you are angry about. As it happens, my Dragon Court will declare war on the evil god soon. I wonder if you are willing to help the prehistoric spirits while taking revenge?"

"Oh?"

Kunpeng frowned and said, "Aren't you afraid of accidents? There are so many remains of Chaos Gods and Demons. I was shocked when I saw them when I walked through the prehistoric land."

He actually didn't think highly of the Xiantian God. His eyes naturally swept over the head of the Ancestral Dragon, and he said meaningfully:

"To you and me, there is actually not much difference between chaos and no chaos."

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, if you are afraid, won't it make the evil spirit laugh at you?"

Zulong did not answer any of the questions, but asked Him:

"I don't need you to fight me head-on. I just need you to help Wan Ling see the layout of the evil spirit. How do you think?"

He made a promise: "I can talk to the other two ancestors, and then you will kill the evil spirit against the times."

"Oh, Brother Zulong has a good plan."

Although Kunpeng Zu was mocking, he was clearly interested. He repeated, "Just go and investigate the situation, no need to fight the enemy?"

With his extreme speed, by the time the evil spirit reacted, he had already gone in and out of the chaos seven times.

"No need to fight back." Zulong answered affirmatively.

"When does it start?"

Kunpeng Zu asked again, and Zulong stretched out three fingers: "Within 20,000 years."

"it is good."

Kunpeng nodded, turned around, and looked at Zulong again.

He flapped his wings, and the entire dragon clan’s ancestral land was covered by the wings that reached the sky, and instantly disappeared towards the far west.

“He seemed to see it.”

In the back hall of the imperial court, Zulong's figure changed and became the appearance of the god of wisdom.

Zulong walked out from one side and said calmly:

"It's fine if he sees it. He also knows that we are using him."

"It's just that He can't take revenge on His own, so He can only rely on our strength."

It all comes down to interests, even the wise god in front of us is the same.

Kunpeng went there under the pretext of revenge, but actually he was going to investigate the movements of the evil god.

At this moment, the old man in white on Zhou Shan smiled lightly and pushed away the chessboard in front of him.

"What the candle god said about the chess game being completely calculated is indeed true."

He looked towards the Far West with a jade butterfly on his head, "Kun Peng has actually appeared. It seems that I don't need to make any plans for this catastrophe."

He stared into the distance for a moment and then suddenly turned back and said:

"Fellow Daoist Mishen has been on this journey for tens of thousands of years. What are your thoughts?"

"Tens of thousands of years? I've been there for millions of years."

Mi Shen's expression contained a calmness after exhaustion, and his eyes looked in the direction of Longting.

"After Kunpeng goes to the evil god, I can go to the Dragon Court, and fellow Daoist Hongjun will no longer need to cover for me."

"Alas, in the beginning, I owed Him that."

Great God Hongjun shook his head and said, "Are you sure you want to get involved in this infinite calamity?"

"uncertain."

The God of Despair still looked at Long Ting: "How long do you think it will take for Him to come back?"

"I searched the entire tomb passage, but couldn't find Him."

"My friend, I am just an old man, how can I know all this?"

Hongjun shook his head: "He may not be able to come back. You also know what happened at the beginning. That is why there is no trace of Him in the tomb passage."

"No way, He is right there."

The God of Delusion pointed with his finger: "He has always been here!"

The second update today is one hour earlier, good night everyone

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