Please allow me to salt fish [Hong Huang]

Unexamined, like in a dream, surrounded by cool air, moistening his aching primordial spirit.

When Kunpeng's consciousness moved, a burst of pain made him want to shrink into a ball, so he knew in a daze that the black-clothed Taoist he met before was real, and it was also true that he was about to die from injury, but it was not true. Knowing how to keep a little of his true spirit, and being in a place that is extremely beneficial to him, the refreshing air must be some kind of innate water, which is very helpful to him.

It should have been rescued.

If you are only alive, you may be lucky, but if you have the congenital water to heal your injuries, you must have received help from other people. I don’t know who is so kind, not only saved him, but also bathed him in the congenital water , if not, he will not know when he recovers by himself.

"But this Honghuang is different from what I thought! Why do I seem to be so unlucky!"

If it weren't for the fact that he has only a little consciousness to think, Kunpeng would have shed two tears full of grievances.

This development shouldn't be like this, how could he be involved in the competition for the jade ultimatum, just like someone specially used this treasure to harm him, if there is no one who saves him, he will definitely turn into ashes up.

When Kunpeng woke up from a deep sleep, he seemed confident that he would live for a long time, so although he was cautious during his travels, he never worried about his own safety, but the development of this time was beyond his expectations. Expected, there is a feeling of being out of control.

But it doesn't matter if it's framed or not, it's better to heal the injury now, in this state of no self-protection, if something happens, I may lose my life in a daze.

Concentrate on guiding the cold current to nourish yourself, and your consciousness sinks into a kind of mystery that breaks through the back, and your state of mind also goes further in this state. The harvest of this catastrophe will surely be reflected after the injury recovers.

Time is like flowing water, fleeting.

Kunpeng didn't know how long he had been recuperating from this injury, but he felt itchy all over his body, and really wanted to find a rock to rub against.

Open your eyes, there are stone walls in all directions, and the bottom is the same, the water is empty without any debris, except yourself.

Kunpeng floated to the surface of the water. He wanted to reach out his consciousness to see where he was, but he found that the restriction trapped him here like a cover. He could only know that he was in a stone basin, so he was surrounded by wall.

Realizing that he seemed to be raised by someone, Kunpeng didn't panic, he flicked his tail and swam around the wall. He had already discovered that this basin of water was actually Sanguang Shenshui. No wonder he healed so quickly from such a serious injury. After saving him at such a price, he wouldn't chop him up and eat fish!

Thinking of this, Kunpeng rolled his eyes, opened his mouth, and took a deep breath. The water level in the basin dropped rapidly, leaving only a shallow layer that would submerge the top of Kunpeng.

"Save it with me for the time being, and return it to him if you ask!"

It was confirmed that the person who set up the restraint was far superior to him. After he couldn't get out, the itchiness on his body seemed to magnify a little, and he couldn't help but rub against the stone wall.

Before Kunpeng was injured, he planned to find a place to retreat to make a breakthrough. He didn't want to suffer from such an innocent disaster. He soaked in the Sanguangshen water for thousands of years. The benefits of nourishment, not only did the cultivation base not retreat, but it got stuck at the final bottleneck.

Grinding the stone wall into a layer of powder, Kunpeng felt that he should change his scales. If he became a roc, he would molt his feathers. However, he can only choose one change at that time, and it is impossible to lose both scales and feathers.

He could clearly feel the barrier, but he couldn't break through it, which made him feel as if he couldn't get out of a sneeze.

……

Buzhou Mountain, transformed from Pangu's spine, the pillar supporting the sky, the center of the prehistoric continent.

A ray of clear light fell on the mountainside of Buzhou Mountain, turning into a Taoist priest in purple robe, with a childlike face and a mysterious appearance.

When the Taoist waved his hand, there was a ripple on the stone wall, and a hole appeared—it turned out to be a cave opened by the Taoist. He was able to build a dojo in Buzhou Mountain.

Although the aura around Buzhou Mountain is strong and beneficial to practice, it is always shrouded in the pressure of Pangu, and as an important place in the wild, the law of the road is the most strict and perfect. Without sufficient cultivation, living here will be harmful and useless.

The Taoist entered the cave and looked sideways at the stone bowl on the stone platform.

The stone bowl was only about the size of a palm, and looked very crude, as if it was made casually; there was water in the bowl, and a thin layer covered the bottom of the bowl, and there was a small black fish in the middle, which sank to the bottom of the bowl as if it had lost its breath.

A smile flashed in the Taoist's eyes, and he brushed the stone bowl with his right hand.

After finding that he couldn't get out, and couldn't break through, Kunpeng lay at the bottom of the water with nothing to love.

Based on the time concept of the prehistoric residents, if they didn't pay special attention to him, it can be said that it was luck to find that he had woken up and didn't know how many years to wait.The initiative is not with him, so Kunpeng can only choose to sleep and wait for the savior to meet him on his own initiative.

Just as he was sleeping in a dark and sweet dream, the gentle waves woke him up.

With a sweep of consciousness, there is no obstacle this time, and the restriction of the stone bowl has been opened.

When Kunpeng opened his eyes, he was startled. A gigantic head was looking down at him.

"Another monster with advanced cultivation!"

There was nothing in front of him in his spiritual consciousness, but he could indeed see the other person with his eyes. Although the person who didn't hurt him was impressive, the mystery that seemed to exist was even more shocking.

After being frightened, Kunpeng calmed down immediately. The other party rescued him and took out Sanguang Shenshui to heal his injuries. Naturally, he would not slap himself to death casually, and the other party's cultivation base did not need to be hypocritical. It's just a development.

After calming down, Kunpeng immediately realized that the opponent was not a giant like Pangu, but that he had been shrunk down and placed in a stone bowl, as if he had become an ornamental fish.

This situation is really not conducive to the negotiation. Seeing that the other party had no intention of stopping, Kunpeng jumped out of the stone bowl, re-formed into a young man in a goose-yellow Taoist robe, faced the Taoist and cupped his hands and said:

"Thank you for your life-saving grace. My Kunpeng, if I need to repay you, I will die."

The Taoist in purple slapped his head, and said calmly, "Do you know who you are?"

Kunpeng frowned, doubts arose in his heart, could it be that he really had some identity behind it, and was related to this Taoist?

Unable to understand the situation, Kunpeng did not change his words easily, and replied, "Of course I am Honghuang Kunpeng."

The Taoist's brows eased, and his aura became majestic and majestic. Kunpeng was pressed down on the spot and lowered his head, only to hear the other party's voice resounding through his mind:

"Okay! From now on, you are the Great Kunpeng!"

Why is Kunpeng from today?Wasn't it before?

Just thought these words were very weird, a crisp cracking sound came from the depths of Kunpeng Yuanshen, the previous solid bottleneck burst instantly, a warm current surrounded his body Yuanshen, the invisible barrier between the two disappeared, and He didn't even notice before that more inherited memories flooded into his mind with the disappearing barrier, accompanied by an unstoppable state.

Kunpeng sighed in his heart: "So that's how it is!"

The author has something to say: Kunpeng has officially obtained the ID card issued by Honghuang~

Sprinkle flowers~