My brother is so stable

"Why does Kunpeng wander on the edge of the wild instead of escaping into the depths of the sea of ​​chaos?"

Bai Ze's eyes widened, his spirits lifted, and he said:

"He is so weak that he doesn't dare to approach the prehistoric world, so why must he build the cave on the edge of the projection of the power of heaven? Let the six saints know that he is still alive?"

The smile on the corner of Li Changshou's mouth became more intense, "Is there any more?"

Bai Ze pondered for a while, and Yun Xiao who was beside him also frowned slightly, thinking seriously.

Soon, Bai Ze fell into deep thought, Yun Xiao fell into deep thought, and Master Tongtian, who was observing this place with the trapping sword, fell into deep thought.

After an unknown amount of time, Yun Xiao said softly, "Could it be because Kunpeng is too conceited and takes pride in his extreme speed?"

Li Changshou said: "Why would an extremely conceited creature turn around and run away before it fell into a disadvantage, just after two moves with us?"

"Kunpeng is not conceited," Bai Ze explained, "he is vicious and cunning, even if he is going to deal with a creature like Ji Wuyou, the head of the Duxian Sect, who can barely be regarded as a master, he will go all out without leaving any trouble."

Li Changshou said: "This kind of creature was wiped out by us without any effort."

Bai Ze said: "But his fear at the moment before he died was not a lie. We have just witnessed Kunpeng's extreme speed. There can be no second Kunpeng."

"Why can't there be a second Kunpeng?"

When Li Changshou asked such a rhetorical question, Bai Ze was speechless.

Yun Xiao said: "After tracing his body back to its source, it is difficult to explain why there is no trace of the original power of Shifeng.

In ancient times, I also felt Shifeng's aura and Daoyun, but I couldn't find any in this Kunpeng. "

Bai Ze pinched his goatee, and said in a low voice, "How come my hairs are going to stand on end?"

With two slaps, Li Changshou clapped his palms and said with a smile:

"Let's make a bold hypothesis, and this hypothesis is the only one that can explain all kinds of doubts after I have exhausted all kinds of possibilities just now.

The key point is that Uncle Tongtian chased and killed Kunpeng. Kunpeng was seriously injured and was on the verge of death, but escaped by chance.

The huge scar on Kunpeng's back should have been cut by Uncle Tongtian.

And that time, the dying Kunpeng made a choice. "

Bai Ze couldn't help leaning forward: "What choice?"

"The golden cicada escapes its shell, or it splits itself, or other supernatural powers...

In short, I don't know what method he used to reshape another self.

Assuming it's the molting set. "

Li Changshou said slowly:

"It is possible that he left the original old slough on the edge of the wild world, waiting to be beheaded by the saint, and the newly born spirit body escaped to the depths of the chaotic sea.

Jiu Huai has all the memories before his self-split, but the memory of when he made this decision was erased. force.

And the newly born spirit body, apart from taking away the method of recording the division of the primordial spirit and the original power of Shifeng, it did not take away any other treasures and spirit stones.

A perfect feign death escape plan has been achieved.

What we killed today was only the old slough, and the real Kunpeng had already taken root in the sea of ​​chaos. "

Bai Ze's face turned pale, and he frowned, "Do you have any proof?"

Li Changshou smiled, took out a stone slab from the jade finger, and handed it to Bai Ze.

"There are two sentences above, it should be that the old slough Kunpeng noticed something unusual.

One sentence is 'Why do you always feel that the primordial spirit is lacking', and the other sentence is 'Why don't you always want to go to the depths of chaos'. "

Bai Ze took the stone slab, lowered his head and looked at it carefully for a while, his face turned pale.

Li Changshou sank his sense of immortality into his finger, and began to search for other evidence to support his bold hypothesis.

But when he spread out the pile of discarded treasures, his pupils shrank suddenly, staring at the one pressed down by two rusty iron cymbals...

An iron ring notebook wrapped in an inexplicable dao rhyme!

Could Kunpeng be Senior Lang? !

Li Changshou was taken aback for a moment, but quickly denied such thoughts, and determined that this 'notebook', which obviously belonged to the previous life but was made of precious materials, was Kunpeng's collection.

Yun Xiao asked softly: "But what did you find?"

"Well," Li Changshou nodded, and took out some discarded treasures, but did not touch the 'notebook'.

This matter is already a taboo in the wild, the less people know the better, otherwise it is easy to get angry.

It can be regarded as an unexpected harvest.

……

In the depths of the Chaos Sea, an unknown distance from the prehistoric.

A pitch-black mountain range stands in the sea of ​​chaos, and the power of the avenue circulating around it isolates strands of chaos from the outside, establishing an 'order' similar to the prehistoric world.

If judged by the standards of the prehistoric world, this mountain range is thousands of miles long;

And when Kunpeng was annihilated by the Taiji diagram, a pair of abyss-like dark eyes opened to the maximum on the highest peak of the mountain range...

Chapter 543 The "Year" of the Ronin 【Ticket Request】

"Master Water God, is Kunpeng really alive?"

"Speculation, just speculation," Li Changshou said with a smile, "Compared to the fact that the demon master Kunpeng was killed by us so easily, I am more willing to believe in the assumption that Kunpeng is still alive.

Therefore, it is always right to be more careful. "

"But this..."

Bai Ze was a little hesitant to speak, with a wry smile on his face, he glanced into the depths of the sea of ​​chaos, and finally bowed his head and sighed.

In the future, it is better to come to Chaos Sea less.

It's good to be an auspicious beast in the wild.

At that moment, Bai Ze turned into the size of an orange cat, and jumped back onto Jinpeng's head with graceful steps, but unlike the "navigator" who held his head high when he came, at this moment, he was like an eggplant beaten by frost, caught in the A lot of worry.

Li Changshou blinked and smiled a little embarrassedly.