"Tongtian, you can't make excuses like this, right?

Could it be that you can defeat Guangchengzi's disciples? You Jiejiao is full of them, right? "The more cautious Kunpeng was, the more uncomfortable Yuanshi Tianzun felt, and he felt that Tongtian Versailles was being too arrogant.

Damn it, Guangchengzi is a quasi-saint.

How could it be possible that his own cultivation level was simple enough to defeat a quasi-saint?

Judging from Kunpeng's tone, do we still need to check?

What to check?

"Brother, I really don't know what's going on!

As far as I know, the strongest among my disciples is the Daluo Jinxian.

Guangchengzi is a quasi-saint, so anyone who can defeat him must be a quasi-saint.

Second brother, how about this? Let’s search together. If we can find a quasi-saint-level disciple, you can handle it.

By the way, Guangchengzi and Chijingzi, you must remember the people who beat you up.

Look for it yourself. If you can find it, you can kill it at will. " Seeing that Yuanshi Tianzun was angry, Kunpeng panicked and told Yuanshi Tianzun to search at will.

"Okay, then I will check it out." Yuanshi Tianzun took off into the air and explored the entire Jinchuang Island.

But the more he investigated, the uglier Yuanshi Tianzun's expression became.

Because Yuanshi Tianzun found nothing.

The strongest person on Jinzhuang Island now is in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, and there is not even one at the peak of Daluo Jinxian.

"No, where are your four direct disciples?

And the seven attendants... where did they go? " Soon, Yuanshi Tianzun discovered a problem. Tongtian's four direct disciples and the seven attendants were all missing. This was very strange.

"Second brother, you know I went to the Chaos World.

The four direct disciples and seven servants all died in the chaotic world.

Alas, my Jiejiao is now lacking in talent...

It is also for this reason that I was so excited when I heard that the disciples of Jiejiao beat up Guangchengzi's nephew.

But now it seems that Second Brother made a mistake." Looking at Yuanshi Tianzun, Kunpeng shook his head, looking frustrated.

"All dead?" Staring at Kunpeng, Yuanshi Tianzun widened his eyes, with a hint of gloating in his eyes.

"Master, we have searched the entire Jinchuang Island but still haven't found the murderer." At this time, Guangchengzi chased over with an extremely ugly look on his face.

"Waste... why aren't you leaving?" What could Yuanshi Tianzun do when he couldn't find anyone? He could only leave.

"Finally he left... I was scared to death." Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun leave, Kunpeng let out a long sigh.

Feeling a headache.

When he first became the leader of the Jiejiao Sect, Kunpeng was extremely excited.

But now, Kunpeng found that being the leader of the Jiejiao Sect was not easy at all.

The last time Zixiao Palace discussed the List of Gods, Hongjun had already privately contacted Kunpeng.

Let Kunpeng lead his disciples to death and be included in the list of gods.

Once upon a time, Kunpeng believed that saints could dominate everything.

But now it seems that the saint is just a bigger chess piece, and he, Kunpeng, still cannot control his own life.

In addition, Kunpeng is under the absolute control of the Heavenly Dao and has no ability to resist.

He didn't dare to imagine whether everything would be taken back by the Heavenly Dao after it lost its effect.

"I...I'm not dead?

No, why are my eyes healed?

Is this the underworld? "Even on the other side, Queen Jiang had already woken up and subconsciously touched her eyes, only to find that they were healed.

"Creaky." At this moment, the door was pushed open and Yunxiao walked out.

"What is this?" Seeing Yunxiao, Queen Jiang couldn't help but feel ashamed of herself.

Because Yunxiao is so beautiful.

She not only thought that people would go to the underworld after death, but also thought about drinking Meng Po soup.

Could this person in front of me be the King of Hell?

But isn’t the King of Hell a man?

"Don't look at me like that, you're not dead.

I saved you when you were about to die.

By the way, let me tell you about my identity. I am a disciple of Suiren.

He is the master of Emperor Xuanyuan. "With Yunxiao's help, Queen Jiang has recovered from all her injuries.

In addition, because of the elixir, Queen Jiang also tempered her body and soul.

"You...how is this possible?" Upon hearing Yunxiao's identity, Queen Jiang couldn't help but doubt the world.

She couldn't believe that someone could live so long?

According to the history she knew, Yunxiao must be hundreds of thousands of years old, right?

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