Chapter seven hundred and thirteen thousand years of waiting
"And my cultivation level has dropped sharply. I just want to repair my injuries here. I have no intention of participating in the disputes in the three realms. I also ask fellow Taoists to help me." Kunpeng bowed, his posture was extremely humble, and he even begged Ye Xuan.
Looking at Kunpeng's posture, Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, then he slowly nodded and said, "Okay, since fellow Taoist has made a great oath of inner demons, if I were a fellow Taoist, I, Ye Xuan, would have no tolerance for others."
"Remember your oath and hope that you and I will not be enemies in the future."
Ye Xuan spoke coldly, and suddenly turned around and returned to the original path. This also made Kunpeng bow and bow until he saw Ye Xuan disappear and then straightened his back and let out a decadent sigh.
"Why!"
At this moment, Kunpeng seemed to be entering his twilight years, and his whole body was filled with a twilight aura. He returned to the edge of the pond in a slightly decadent state, and then sat cross-legged and practiced, as if endless years had passed, and he was really repairing the trauma he suffered.
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The soul void is not revealed in the heavens. This is a taboo secret technique in the Immortal Immortal Sutra, and it is also a trump card of Ye Xuan. In the past, he relied on the soul void to deal with the soul for a long time. The horror of this technique can be seen from here.
At this moment, Ye Xuan escaped into nothingness and returned to the original path again, with no breath blooming all over his body, and no one could feel his existence.
When Ye Xuan stepped into a half-step quasi-saint, he became more proficient in the secret technique of the soul void. As long as his breath did not leak out, no one except the saint could detect his existence.
Yes, Ye Xuan had no intention of leaving at all, and would not leave easily, because Kunpeng had too many suspicious points. Although he seemed to be humbly begging Ye Xuan and put his posture very low, it also made Ye Xuan more suspicious.
First of all, the first point is that the bones outside the passage are a huge question. You must know that Kunpeng Nest is so secret that even he can find it according to the map. How can others enter this place?
Secondly, Kunpeng's posture is extremely humble and does not have the aura of a master of all demons. This is simply a fantasy. You must know that Kunpeng is an extremely arrogant and fierce person, otherwise how can he become a master of all demons?
The third point is Ye Xuan's biggest doubt. You must know that Kunpeng is the imperial master of the ancient demon court. Even if the two heavenly emperors have to respectfully call him a demon master, Kunpeng made a great oath to him, claiming that he would never return to the ancient demon court, and that he would pay such a great price, there must be a shocking secret hidden in it.
Kunpeng has a problem!
The simple five words show what Ye Xuan thought. He hid in nothingness and peeped at Kunpeng. He wanted to see what kind of secrets this Kunpeng had. Endless time passed and was alone hidden here alone.
The mountains are continuous and the mountains are clear. This world is a small world. Except for Kunpeng, there are no creatures. Only the black and white swimming fish in the pool are wandering every day.
Ye Xuan had observed this black and white swimming fish. He confirmed one thing. This black and white swimming fish was not a living creature, but was transformed by Kunpeng's true spirit. It was placed in a pool to nurture. It was obvious that he was indeed seriously injured in the Lich War, and this was indeed not fake.
Although there is no alternation of sun and moon here, Ye Xuan has the concept of time. Three months have passed since he left in front of Kunpeng. However, Kunpeng meditated by the pond every day without showing any strange looks.
wait!
Ye Xuan never lacks patience, and he doesn't believe that Kunpeng will have no problem. This is a silent contest, and it's just that someone's patience is exhausted. Ye Xuan also believes that Kunpeng must be covering up something.
One year, two years, five years, ten years...a hundred years!
A hundred years passed by, Ye Xuan was in the empty plate, and he was silent and never gave up observing Kunpeng.
But what disappointed Ye Xuan was that Kunpeng was practicing as always, and he rarely left his residence, as if this was his daily life.
No, it must be wrong. Even if he cultivates his body and is treating his own injuries, he cannot do the same thing every day. There must be problems here.
Ye Xuan spoke coldly in his heart, thinking that his mind would be quiet again, and he wanted to see when Kunpeng would reveal his secret.
A hundred years...a thousand years...a three thousand years...a five thousand years!
Five thousand years have passed, which is simply unimaginable for mortals. However, although these five thousand years are boring for Ye Xuan, he observed Kunpeng and practiced his own secret techniques in his mind. Although his cultivation has not yet reached the level, his various magical powers have become more and more perfect.
But what made Ye Xuan even more disappointed was that five thousand years have passed, and Kunpeng is really a difficult guy. In addition to practicing himself, he always grows flowers and plants, like a leisurely old man.
wait!
Ye Xuan's eyes were sinister, and he directly emptyed his mind and practiced the secret technique in the Immortal Immortal Sutra again. However, the immortal true spirit in his sea of consciousness was always circulating, and he was always staring at Kunpeng.
Six thousand years...seven thousand years...nine thousand years...!
Nine thousand years have passed, and in this boring waiting, Ye Xuan’s intention of leaving was countless times, but he finally endured it and kept reminding himself that Kunpeng is not simple.
a thousand years!
When time came to ten thousand years, Kunpeng finally changed on this day, which made Ye Xuan wake up from his cultivation instantly. When his eyes opened and closed, he turned silently and stared at Kunpeng.
By the pool!
Kunpeng was not seen warmly, his whole aura became extremely gloomy, and a breath of turbid air was sprayed out of his mouth, and his arms were slowly stretching, as if he had obtained some relief.
"Okay, Ye Xuan, I almost ruined my good deeds. When I condense the immortal demon body, the first one will be tortured to death."
Kunpeng made a stern voice, and an extremely fierce murderous intent erupted. It was obvious that ten thousand years have passed, and he has been pretending to be himself, just because he is afraid that Ye Xuan will return here and peek at him in the dark.
Although Kunpeng was very powerful and did not feel that Ye Xuan was peeping at him, he always believed that he was careful and had no big mistakes, which also made him disguise for thousands of years.
It has to be said that Kunpeng is indeed a heroic figure. In order not to be exposed, he would rather endure the boredom of thousands of years. This is indeed something that ordinary people cannot achieve.
Unfortunately, Kunpeng didn't know that Ye Xuan was a person with a firm mind. Kunpeng could tolerate and disguise for thousands of years, and Ye Xuan was even more desperate with him and never left.
"receive!"
Kunpeng's face was flushed, and he pinched his magic tricks with his hands. He saw the black and white swimming fish in the pool shooting out and directly merged into his eyebrows. It was also at this time that his momentum was rising steadily, and his cultivation level was rising to an extremely terrifying situation. How could he look like he had never recovered from his previous serious injury?
"Little ant, if you weren't afraid of killing you and attracting attention from the outside world, you would never have left here alive."
Chapter completed!