Prehistoric: King Zhou’s divine choice!

However, a moment later, a demonic wind fell into the Wa Palace, turning into a long-bearded old Taoist with green eyes and a blue robe.

"Poor Dao has seen Nuwa Niangniang and the two saints, I don't know if Niangniang is in a hurry to recruit Poor Dao to come, but what's the matter?"

The blue-eyed old man saluted Nuwa, and his voice was as thin as a baby.

While he said this, he couldn't help but glance at the Taishang Sage Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi Tianzun.

I can't help but secretly think about the reason in my heart.

"The Taishang Sage Lao Tzu, the head of the Three Qings, and the Sect Explanation Sage Yuan Shi Tianzun are also in the Wa Palace..."

Just when Kunpeng Ancestor was secretly thinking in his heart, Nuwa had already shook her head and spoke.

"This time, it's not that I'm looking for you, but Brother Yuan Shidao came to the door and asked me to recruit you to the palace and discuss something. "

It seemed to prove that what Nuwa said was true, and after her words fell, Yuan Shi Tianzun had already taken over the conversation and said to Kunpeng Ancestor.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but the cultivation of Kunpeng Daoist has improved again. "

Hearing Yuan Shi Tianzun's greetings, Kunpeng Ancestor squinted his eyes in his heart and was vigilant.

As an ancient power of the same generation as the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Zhen Yuanzi and others, there are several people who are simple-minded.

In terms of his current status among the demon clans, he is almost the same as the deputy sect leader of the previous Burning Lamp Daoist, only under Nuwa Niangniang.

How could he not have imagined that Yuan Shi Tianzun was only afraid that it had been calculated on his head.

However, although he was vigilant in his heart, Kunpeng Ancestor still asked with a vague and aggrieved face.

"I don't want the Primordial Saint to bother so much to find the poor path, I don't know what's the matter?"

In this regard, Yuan Shi Tianzun went straight to the point.

"Although Kunpeng Daoyou has been hidden in the Northern Netherworld for a long time, he thinks that he has already known about the divine calamity. "

"Now there is a great opportunity, waiting for Kunpeng Daoists, or there is an opportunity to preach. "

Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at Kunpeng Ancestor with empty eyes, but he was not afraid that the other party would not take the bait.

And the Kunpeng Ancestor did have some intentions.

Although he knew that this so-called opportunity must be a bait, this opportunity for enlightenment should not be false.

"I don't know what the primordial sage said?"

Kunpeng Ancestor looked at Yuan Shi Tianzun, and his voice was like a baby's voice suddenly again.

This made Yuan Shi Tianzun have a faint smile in his heart, and he brushed his beard.

"Kunpeng Daoyou can know that the Heavenly God Banner that the Ten Ancestors and Witches refined back then has now reappeared. "

"Moreover, the Shang Emperor Xin committed suicide and robbed himself, and he has already obtained most of them, and he is comparable to the ancestor witch as the emperor of the world. "

"When we get the Twelve Heavenly Gods Banner, we will be able to win a great opportunity from this immeasurable killing and robbery, and we will be able to preach the Tao. "

"Now that Xiqi is weak, why don't Kunpeng Daoyou follow the sky?"

Yuan Shi Tianzun said meaningfully.

Hearing his words, Kunpeng Old Ancestor's eyes couldn't help but flicker.

Clearly, he had something to offer.

............

As for the situation in the Wa Imperial Palace, Di Xin was also aware of it almost at the same time.

But it was the quasi-Taoist who went to the big business camp in person to inform the news.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor Dao is here to tell the king of Shang something important. "

"From the perspective of the poor Dao law, the demon master Kunpeng in the northern underworld was suddenly summoned by Nuwa Daoyou and went to the Wa Palace. "

"I'm afraid I want to invite him to help Xiqi, who is trapped in a corner. "

The Quasi-Ti Daoist walked towards Di Xin.

"Demon Master Kunpeng?"

Hearing the name mentioned by the Quasi-Daoist, Di Xin couldn't help but move in his heart and squinted his eyes.

He naturally knew where this so-called demon master Kunpeng came from.

When he was listening to the lecture in the Zixiao Palace, the other party and the Hongyun Ancestor occupied two futon holy positions after Sanqing and Nuwa.

The result was the number of days, after the Red Cloud Ancestor unknowingly gave up the futon to the person who led the Tao.

The futon of the Kunpeng ancestor was also snatched by the joint run of the quasi-Daoist and the lead, and finally lost the opportunity to become a saint, and failed to worship under the Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

Such an ancient quasi-saint power, even if he lost the opportunity to become holy.

With a supernatural means, I am afraid that it will never be under the head of that person's sect, the Xuandu Grand Master.

It must be the quasi-saint who beheaded the two corpses.

In addition, after the defeat of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court and the death of the Twelve Ancestors, the other party even took away a lot of treasures in the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court.

If the other party helps Xiqi, it is obviously not good news for his side.

In particular, it is not difficult for Di Xin to think that with the cunning and cautious person of the demon master Kunpeng, if he can be said to move this troubled water and go to help Xiqi, then it must be very profitable.

I can't say it, I just want to come and compete with myself for the opportunity of these twelve heavenly gods!_

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