Peerless God Emperor

The first thousand six hundred and seventy-seventh chapter Jinkui Shanzhu's thoughts!

Waking up originally planned to do it himself, to teach this group of Taoists an unforgettable lesson.

But when he saw Li Yi smile, he changed his mind. It is more appropriate to leave this to Li Yixiao, the latter's ability in this aspect has simply missed himself.

After only a few words, a few Daozi fainted with anger. Can you imagine the next scene?

"Huang Yufei, you are the initiator of this incident. Do you want to eat this first bite of soil first?" Li Yixiao stood in front of Huang Yufei, laughing condescendingly.

"...Eat and eat." Huang Yufei also simply grabbed a handful of soil and prepared to stuff it into his mouth.

"Snapped!"

A chubby big mouth fell.

"Didn't you let me eat it? Why did you beat someone?" Huang Yufei raised his head and stared at Li Yixiao angrily. I did what you said, what else do you want?

"Did I start shouting?" Li Yixiao said leisurely.

"...You didn't say you want to start calling!"

Huang Yufei didn’t really say this sentence because he understood Li Yixiao’s character and knew that the other party was taking the opportunity to find fault. At this time, he could only follow the other party’s intentions as much as possible to avoid further harm. This is also the reason why he didn't hesitate to prepare to eat soil at the beginning.

"let's start?"

Li Yi smiled calmly.

Huang Yufei immediately did so, but before a mouthful of soil was put into his mouth, another big mouth fell.

"You have already called for the start." Huang Yufei tried his best to endure his anger and fought hard for reasons.

"I'm asking you, should I start or not? Rhetorical question, don't you understand?" Li Yixiao shook his head and said earnestly: "Yu Fei! What are you doing in such a hurry, I have to agree first!"

Huang Yufei was clutching his chest, and there was already a heart-piercing pain from that position, and the god-level rhetorical question was too unexpected.

"Let's start!" Li Yixiao said lightly again.

"Okay?" Huang Yufei asked tentatively when he learned to be clever.

"Snapped!"

A big mouth was pulled down cleanly.

Li Yixiao looked at Huang Yufei with a hatred of iron and steel, and stared at Huang Yufei, "I've already called for the start. What else can you shout, let you eat dirt, why is it so difficult?"

"..."

Huang Yufei has collapsed, and she wants to cry without tears. What about the rhetorical question? Why did it suddenly become a statement? He wanted to ask, I just wanted to eat the soil quietly, why is it so difficult?

While the other Daozi watched this scene, all of them were silent, and there was a big question in their hearts. After a while, it was their turn, what kind of way should they eat the soil to avoid being big mouths?

If there is a choice, this group of Taoists are more willing to wake up.

However, waking up even too lazy to stay for a long time, turned and walked towards Kunxu Peak.

With Li Yixiao, he believes that this group of Taoists will learn a lesson that will be unforgettable for life, and the most important thing for him now is to improve his strength, not to stay here and watch a show and waste time.

In addition, Su Xing vaguely sensed that the impact of taking the Kunxu Peak this time may be more than simple on the surface.

...

Tianxin Pavilion.

In an unknown classical room.

The tea fragrance is overflowing, and the smoke is curling.

It's just that today's atmosphere is far from being as relaxed and elegant as usual, but with a solemn meaning.

There are five figures sitting cross-legged by the low square wooden table.

Among them, three figures are the Tianxin old man in a Confucian shirt, the Tianwu old man in black, and the Tianbao old man in a big golden robe.

The other two are middle-aged.

One of them wears a starry sky pattern painted on his clothes, revealing a touch of profound meaning. He is one of the three mountain masters in Fengwufudi, the starry sky mountain master.

Next to the mountain lord of the starry sky, there is a middle-aged man wearing brocade clothes and long golden hair. He has a tough look and a wave of self-righteous prestige between his brows. He is another mountain lord, Jinkui mountain lord.

Of the three major mountain masters in Fengwufudi, two of them actually arrived here.

In addition, there are three elders, Tianxin, Tianwu, and Tianbao with mysterious identities. This cautious posture is rare in a century.

"Senior Tianxin, how am I straight to the point?"

Lord Jin Kui glanced at the old man Tianxin, and when he saw the other nod, he continued: "Presumably the three seniors know the value of Wumingfeng. This is the ancient Kunxu sacred mountain, a piece of origin left after being cut off. If so. Isn’t it appropriate to let it fall into the hands of a little trick?"

The old man Tianbao said: "So what do you mean?"

Jinkui Mountain said: "Naturally, Fengwufudi will take over the Wumingfeng. We devote all our resources to cultivating. It will not be long before the Kunxu sacred mountain can reproduce its former glory."

The old man Tianwu sneered: "Jin Kui, you are really not afraid to blow the cowhide. Kunxu Shenshan can reach the Eighth Heaven in the past. The best Haoting Shenshan in Fengwufudi can only reach the Triple Heaven. You will not be able to regain the glory of the Kunxu Mountain in 100,000 years."

The cultivation of the sacred mountain is no simpler than the cultivation of the cultivators. Although the Kunxu sacred mountain has been cut off, it is not as good as before, but the foundation is still there. What is lacking is the accumulation of a lot of resources.

The problem also arises here. To make the Kunxu sacred mountain regain its glory, the materials such as sacred soil, sacred gold and so on, are simply astronomical.

Even if the entire Fengwu Futian was exhausted, it would not be possible.

The Lord Jin Kui couldn't deny him, saying: "Senior Tianwu is reasonable, but, no matter what, it is better to give us the Wumingfeng than to put it in the hands of an ordinary Taoist."

This statement is beyond rebuttal.

However, Tianxin, Tianwu, and Tianbao also understood very well what idea Jinkui Mountain Master had made in his heart.

What Awakening currently does not know is that the greatest value of Kunxu Peak is not its growth, but its mobility.

A movable mountain is equivalent to a person's personal belongings.

This means that no matter where he woke up in the future, he can take away the Kunxu Peak, unlike other Taoist Taoist temples, waiting to leave Fengwu Fudi, it is meaningless.

Because of this, Jinkui Mountain mainly snatched Kunxu Peak.

Although he was unable to make Kunxu Peak regain its brilliance, he could do it until he reached the fourth or fifth heaven.

The Kunxu Peak at that time, whether it was the air luck that suppressed the Fengwu Fortune Land, or the cultivation base of the Lord Jinkui himself, it was of great benefit, far surpassing the tallest Mount Haoting Mountain today.

And if Kunxu Peak is taken away by the awakened future, then for Fengwu Fudi and Jinkui Mountain Lord, it is tantamount to missing a great opportunity.

"You are a dignified mountain lord who actually made up an idea about an ordinary Taoist's personal belongings, don't you feel ashamed?" At this time, an indifferent voice slowly sounded.

Then, No. 12, wearing a black armor, appeared in the room.