Who Told Him To Cultivate Immortality!

Chapter 767: It’s still too easy to start.

　　The laughter of Patriarch Xiao Mingli, who was originally laughing heartily, became weaker and weaker, and finally turned into a dry laugh.

Venerable Black Feather stretched out his claws to clasp the shoulders of Patriarch Xiao, his eyes as cold as looking at a dead body.

 “Old, old ancestors... outsiders are still here, don’t let others see the joke.”

 Chief Xiao used Lu Yang and others as a shield.

Venerable Black Feather, who usually cares about his face, didn't care so much anymore and grabbed Patriarch Xiao's neck.

 Lu Yang was good at learning and was greatly inspired by the stories told by Patriarch Xiao. He took out the photo ball early, hoping to record the last moments of Patriarch Xiao’s life.

It's a pity that Venerable Black Feather didn't give him a chance. He directly dragged Chief Xiao and flew to the upper lair.

Soon, a shrill bird song came from the sky above the Kunpeng tribe. All the Kunpeng tribe members put down their work and looked up at the sky in confusion, wondering where the bird song came from.

 Suddenly, the chirping of birds suddenly stopped.

 Chief Xiao died pursuing his inner desires, and he died a worthy death.

"Ahem, my ancestor was really cruel. He knocked me unconscious in the end." After the shrill bird song disappeared for a moment, Chief Xiao, with a bruised nose and swollen face, and a golden feather on his head, staggered back.

“I don’t know how long I have been unconscious.”

“Clan Chief Xiao, are you okay? Venerable Black Feather struck too hard.” Out of courtesy, Meng Jingzhou asked knowingly.

"It's okay if you're still alive. I'm not lucky this time. I was caught by my ancestor for cheating. So many people in the clan know about my ancestor's bad deeds. Why don't we see our ancestor teach them?" Chief Xiao said angrily.

“Does everyone in the Kunpeng clan know what happened to Venerable Black Feather when he was young?”

"Of course." Patriarch Xiao said firmly, "I asked them if they knew about the ancestors. If they said they didn't know, I would tell them what happened."

Meng Jingzhou took a breath of air and felt that Venerable Black Feather had acted lightly.

Lu Yang guessed that Chief Xiao’s strength could be ranked second among the Kunpeng tribe.

 As long as the ranking is low, Venerable Black Feather will not be left alive.

In fact, Lu Yang's guess was correct. Among the Kunpeng clan, Chief Xiao's strength was second only to Venerable Black Feather and more powerful than the older generation of Kunpengs.

"Originally, I was going to take you around the Kunpeng Clan in person to show my friendship as a landlord." Xiao Clan Chief Sihasha rubbed his face, "However, the injury on his face will not heal for a while, so I will take you with my face covered. Going out will always have a bad impact.”

“Xinghai, stop practicing and come here.” Chief Xiao sent a message to his son.

Soon, a golden-winged roc bird dozens of feet tall landed at the door of Chief Xiao’s house. He saw his father transform into a human form, and he also transformed into a human form. He was a handsome young man with blue eyes and blond hair.

 “This is my youngest son Xiao Xinghai.”

 Xiao Xinghai was shocked when he saw his father's nose and face were bruised and swollen: "Dad, what's going on with you?"

 “It’s okay, I just fell.”

 “Have you broken the shell of a **** from the Xuanwu Clan?”

“Gungungun, don’t ask questions that you shouldn’t ask.” Patriarch Xiao was furious and wanted to slap this little Kun kid.

"These six are friends of Taoism, and they happen to be about the same age as you. Please entertain them for me."

On the territory of the Kunpeng Clan, Lu Yang and others did not dare to offend Venerable Black Feather and pretend to be disciples of the Five Elements Sect.

"Taoist sect, one of the five great immortal sects in Daxia?" Xiao Xinghai was very surprised.

At this time, only a week had passed since the battle between Hanhai Daojun and Wanfa Daojun. The news that there was a half-immortal in the Taoist Sect had not yet reached the Kunpeng tribe located deep in the northern part of the East China Sea.

Xiao Xinghai would be even more surprised if he knew about it.

“Then do you know Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou?”

“I am Lu Yang, and this is my junior brother Meng Jingzhou.” Lu Yang introduced him first.

“No, I don’t think you two look like this in the portrait.”

“Our Taoist sect has many enemies in the East China Sea, so we have to disguise ourselves.”

 Xiao Xinghai remembered that eight of the nine Taoist disciples were offered bounties, and understood what Lu Yang meant.

“Then let’s go and I’ll show you around.”

Xiao Xinghai was extremely excited when he met Daxia's famous genius. He took the initiative to transform into a golden-winged roc and carry Lu Yang and others.

 The golden feathers are like glazed gold, shining in the sunlight.

Leaving Chief Xiao’s home and sitting on Xiao Xinghai’s back, everyone finally had the opportunity to see the Kunpeng tribe’s living environment.

Patches of Xunmu trees are rooted in the East China Sea, and are thousands of feet high. Half of the body is in the sea, and half of the body is on the sea. The dense branches of Xunmu trees are connected together, blocking the sunlight above the head, and the shade of the trees is refreshing and pleasant.

The Kunpeng people have two types of residences, one is to hollow out a section of a tree, and the other is to build a bird's nest.

Chief Xiao’s family belongs to the former.

Since the Kunpeng people are so huge, the places they live in are also exaggeratedly huge. The entrances of tree caves are usually dozens of feet high. Standing at the entrance of the cave, Lu Yang and others felt like they had accidentally entered the ancient kingdom of giants.

From time to time, a roc flew past them and looked at them curiously.

“Get ready to enter the sea!” Xiao Xinghai reminded loudly, and the feathers on his body changed into golden scales, like the legendary golden dragon.

Lu Yang and others rode on the back of the golden kun, clinging to the dorsal fin. The cold seawater came from all directions and submerged them. The water-proof beads on their chests worked to eliminate the pressure brought by the seawater, allowing them to stay in the sea. free time.

 The life scene in the sea is completely different from that on the sea. Countless giant kuns are swimming in the water. There are many giant kuns bigger than Xiao Xinghai, but their scales are not as perfect as Xiao Xinghai.

The number of Kun fish is obviously greater than that of Roc birds.

“Most tribesmen like to live in the water.” Xiao Xinghai explained.

In addition to Kunyu, there are many other sea tribes here. The nearby sea tribes come to the Kunpeng tribe’s sea market to buy and sell goods.

 The scale of the sea market is similar to that of Penglai Island. From this point of view, the Kunpeng tribe is worthy of its reputation as one of the ten major races in the East China Sea.

This is a place that even Qin Haoran and Su Yiren have never been to. It is so beautiful that Tao Yaoye looks at it all intently, wanting to use it as a scene that will become a dream in the future.

She fell off the boat, and Senior Brother Lu Yang jumped into the sea. Seeing that she was not breathing, he kissed her to catch her breath. What a beautiful scene.

“Senior Brother Lu Yang, if I fall into the sea, will you save me?”

Lu Yang looked up and down at Taoyao in surprise, seeing that she was moving freely in the water, and didn't understand why he asked this question.

“Junior sister, are you out of your mind too?”

“…I mean I want to make a fantasy film with the East China Sea as the background. There is a scene where I fall into the sea and you go to save me.”

Lu Yang suddenly realized and said excitedly: "So that's it. Junior sister, it must be the East China Sea Dragon Clan that caused you to fall into the sea. After I rescued you, I fought with the East China Sea Dragon Clan for 300 rounds and cramped the Dragon Clan's muscles. In order to retaliate against me, the East China Sea Dragon Clan , to flood Penglai Island, I show up bravely and stand in front of the dragon clan. "

“Then the senior sister appeared, collected my three souls and seven souls, and made a lotus root body. With the help of the lotus root body, I regained my life, made trouble among the dragon clan, and restored peace to the East China Sea.”

“Junior sister, do you want to take pictures like this?”

"…what about me?"

　　　Mangu was confused when he heard this: "Weren't you rescued?"

Second update at eleven o’clock

 (End of this chapter)