I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

The first thousand eight hundred and twenty one chapters are late!

He Yunlong had already known that Zhu Qian was the confidant of Ji Meng, Minister of Resources of the Spirit Race, and his name was changed from guest official to adult.

Zhu Qian snorted, not in a hurry.

He naturally knew that it was useless to be anxious. What can you do if they don’t show up. Moreover, he is not sure whether the opponent is Kunpeng of the secret sect.

Kunpeng was working hard to unblock the seal of memory. He was realizing at this time, and for a while, he forgot the time.

He didn’t tell Huang Rong and others about going to the appointment to exchange the copper house, so they didn’t know, and naturally they didn’t come to remind him.

It was Kumamoto, he knew from He Yunlong that Kunpeng had agreed to exchange a large number of spirit instruments with a copper house, and he was very happy.

Recently, he has had more contact with He Yunlong, and the relationship between the two has gradually become closer, as if they all recognize the relationship between the brothers.

To him, like He Yunlong, spirit tools are much more useful than copper houses.

At this time he came outside Kunpeng’s small hole.

He knew the agreed time of the transaction. Coming outside of the Kunpeng Xiaodong was just a habitual action, not to check whether Kunpeng was on the appointment.

However, as soon as he walked outside the small cave, he felt a powerful breath spreading out.

The brow frowned, the little hole where Master was practicing, could anyone else go in for cultivation? In other words, the master forgot about the transaction when he was practicing, and he hasn’t left yet?

With suspicion, he walked outside the small cave and yelled easily: “Master, Master.”

Kunpeng was at the critical juncture of lifting the seal, although he heard his arrival, he ignored him.

However, his yelling caught the attention of Huang Rong in the small cave next door, and immediately came to the entrance of the cave: “Junior Brother, Master is cultivating. And you can feel the breath. This time, it should be a critical moment for him to realize something. Don’t bother.”

“This…good.”

Kumamoto is speechless, he certainly knows how critical it is to reach a critical moment in his cultivation. Once the practice is interrupted, the breakthrough or epiphany may disappear, and the loss is really great.

Well, if you don’t make it in time, you won’t make it in time.

The spirit tribe wants the copper house so much, they should wait for the master, or they can re-arrange the time to talk.

But without letting him think about it, Kun Peng soon lost his breath.

Was it successful, or was he interrupted?

Kumamoto was apprehensive, if he succeeded, it would be okay; if his epiphany or breakthrough was interrupted by his yelling just now, the master was afraid that he would get angry.

But when the master is practicing, why doesn’t he weave the barrier barrier? When he used to cultivate, he would always weave a barrier barrier.

“What’s the matter with this seat?” Kunpeng collected his merits and spoke.

“Well, it’s been a while since I saw the time, but found that the master is still in the cave.” Kumamoto whispered.

“It’s okay. I was just about to go out, but suddenly felt something, so I decided to take a look at it temporarily, and it was delayed for a while.”

“The disciple didn’t bother Master, did he?”

“Fortunately, when you called this seat, you just realized it.”

Kumamoto’s five hearts were sweating suddenly, my god, so dangerous, he apologized again and again.

“Actually, I don’t blame you. I also blame this seat’s feelings for being so sudden. It is too late for weaving to block the enchantment. Okay, I won’t tell you anymore, I have to rush over and take a look.”

His figure flashed, and Kunpeng had disappeared.

Huang Rong looked at Kumamoto suspiciously, and Li Ren and Mei Chaofeng also walked out: “Junior Brother, what is it that you are hiding from us?”