Wuliang Mountain.

Kunpeng looked at Taiyi's state and became more and more satisfied with this fellow Taoist Wuliang.

In the Heavenly Court, he is a well-known demon master, but in fact, he is just a dog tied to a chain in Di Jun's hand.

If he hadn't had the deep friendship with Wuliang, he would have vented his anger at Taiyi's face.

But now, let’s cultivate feelings and talk about the serious business first.

"Fellow Daoist Wuliang, the spiritual treasure that Di Jun promised has been brought, but I have made my own decision to change some more suitable fellow Daoist, let's see."

As he said that, Kunpeng took out all the innate spiritual treasures he had carefully selected.

Seeing this, Shi Lei still had a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He had already made some mental preparations for the items that Di Jun used to trade.

But I didn't expect that there was a hidden traitor here.

As for why Kunpeng was so careful to choose good things for him, he naturally understood.

He just wanted to get the true spirit back from the Demon-Survey Banner. After all, except for this, Kunpeng can ask for his place but there is nothing else.

And he can get this request.

That's right, this sentence means so confident. After all, Nuwa is no longer concerned about the fortune of the demon clan.

As for the combat power of Kunpeng, the quasi-saint, is it important to have infinite friendships (battle power) than him?

But this kind of thing cannot be said, after all, he is not a good old man.

"Fellow Taoist is intent."

Shi Lei said, with a very satisfied expression and took away the spiritual treasures.

Seeing this, Kunpeng breathed a sigh of relief.

In this trip, Kunpeng has a purpose.

To put it bluntly, he just wants to be a licking dog, licking Shi Lei is so happy that he can make a request.

As one of the innate sacred sacred, he is arrogant.

But at this moment, he couldn't even raise his arrogance.

Even if he took back the true spirit, he would not dare to be arrogant in front of the other side. After all, Taiyi looked like a dead dog at this time, which was a living example.

so……

[Kunpeng: Isn’t it just a dog licking? The ancestor has endured it for so many years and has not made any progress.]

Then, Kunpeng's personal show began.

Shi Lei was still very surprised when he started to listen to Kunpeng's flattery. After all, the impression that the other party gave him was always arrogant and cold. How could he become a dog-licking dog?

But, it really makes me feel so good.

Therefore, Shi Lei did not stop this, and even quietly recorded the process with a jade slip.

After all, such a rare thing must be taken to memorialize.

In order to test how capable Kunpeng is, Shi Lei carefully took the throat-moistening fruit wine.

Kunpeng really talks endlessly. From the beginning of blind praise, he became a comparison with Di Jun and others, mixed with his own bitterness.

After so many years, Kunpeng finally couldn't speak anymore. He had already emptied all the things he could think of. Even if he squeezed, there would be no more drops.

"Do you have something to say?" Shi Lei asked at this time.

Kunpeng really wanted to continue talking, but he really couldn't say it.

"Ahem, it's gone." Kunpeng felt disgusted with praising this for the first time.

[Kunpeng: Whoever dares to praise the ancestor in the future will definitely tear his mouth apart.]

"It's gone, so let me talk about it next. I saw that my fellow Taoist kept talking, and I was embarrassed to interrupt." Shi Lei said.

Is he embarrassed?

No, not.

And he said this purely for the sake of evil taste.

After hearing this, Kunpeng's expression became dull. He didn't expect that the clown had always been himself.

"Fellow Daoist is here, probably not just to give me treasures to me, right?" Shi Lei poured himself a glass of fruit wine and said.

After hearing this, Kunpeng's face became serious.

That's what he was waiting for.

"I hope my fellow Taoist will save me in dire straits." Kunpeng said this with a low voice, and even said that this request was sincere, without arrogance, and only pitiful.

"My fellow Taoist said this. In terms of status, you are the teacher of the demon clan in the world. In terms of practice, we are all quasi-saints. I really don't understand what the fellow Taoist said is about dire straits."

There are not many people who know about Kunpeng’s true spirit entering the Demon Banner.

Shi Lei, who has always been apart from major events, could not be known to him, so he must now pretend to be confused.

When Kunpeng heard this, his whole body exuded a sad aura, but he did not pause and said directly:

"I was forced by Di Jun and Tai Yi and two people to enter the Demon-Repelling Banner. My life was all in the mind of Di Jun's madman."

Shi Lei cooperated very well and gave a shocked expression, but he didn't agree with this guy's words in his heart. After all, he did not forget that Kunpeng took the initiative to deliver it to his door.

If it weren't for Yu Hongyun's snatching the Hongmeng purple aura, he would probably not have become so miserable.

So, since you have chosen to commit suicide, you must leave yourself a way out.

But the plays that should be performed now still need to be performed.

After a change of expression on his face, Shi Lei said, "Do you want me to be a lobbyist for you? But I am afraid that I have forgotten that Di Jun and I have a grudge."

It is impossible to let him speak out on his own initiative.

Anyway, he is not that kind of good person in the impression of others, so this answer is not an exaggeration.

"I naturally know the grudge between fellow Taoist and Di Jun, but fellow Taoist is afraid that the original body of the demon banner is in the hands of Saint Nuwa, and Di Jun's hand is just a projection.

I know that my friend is good at Saint Nuwa, so I hope that my fellow Taoist will help me escape from the sea of ​​suffering.”

Kunpeng said this so heartily that he could think of too few ways to live now, and he didn't want to accompany Di Jun to go crazy.

"Where is the reward?" Shi Lei said briefly.

After hearing this, Kunpeng's face showed a little surprise, but then he calmed down.

He still thought too well, the other party is not the kind of guy with a lot of Virgin hearts, so...

"Tell me what fellow Taoist wants, just say it." Kunpeng replied.

He Kunpeng's wealth is almost unknown to anyone of the same level.

Everyone knows that the West is barren, but in fact, his Kunpeng is even more barren than the West.

So, since the other party spoke like this, he would definitely be able to do it.

If he has a plan, it is a good thing for him, which proves that he is likely to retrieve the true spirit.

So Kunpeng said this very easily, but he thought that he would get the reward he wanted even if he tried everything.

Over the years, he has completely understood one thing, that is, as long as he does not die, all difficulties are not worth worrying about.

After hearing this, Shi Lei showed a smile on his face and said, "I need two innate spiritual treasures. As long as you take them, the true spiritual matter will be handed over to me."

"What innate spiritual treasure?" Kunpeng felt bad in his heart when he said this.

Shi Lei raised his lips and said in a faint tone: "Hetu, Luoshu."

With just four words, it seemed like pressing the stop button. Kunpeng's wide eyes did not feel closed at all.

After a long time, Kunpeng felt a little angry on his face and said, "Are you playing with me?"

Shi Lei didn't even see Kunpeng's anger, and then replied in a plain tone: "Don't worry, since I dare to say that I use the Hetu Luoshu as a reward, I am naturally sure that I can get it for fellow Taoists."

After saying that, Shi Lei took out two talisman seals, each with some blocked rhymes.

"One of these two talisman seals can make fellow Taoists not have to consider the threat of recruiting demon banners for 50,000 years. One can block two innate spiritual treasures from the River Tu Luoshu for a period of time. If the fellow Taoists cannot get this, then... die."

When talking about the last four words, Shi Lei's eyes were full of indifference.

Kunpeng was also frightened by the last sentence. When he saw the indifference in the other person's eyes, he knew that the other person was not joking.

Is this a scam with a tiger?

No, this can only be considered an exchange of interests.

But it is precisely because of this that Kunpeng is more at ease. After all, from his true heart, he still won’t trust anyone.

So, after thinking about it, Kunpeng responded.

"Okay, I have agreed to this matter. I hope my fellow Taoist will not deceive me." Kunpeng's face no longer had sadness, and he turned into a cold expression on his face.

Shi Lei just said something plainly about this and successfully dispelled Kunpeng's suspicion.

"Saint Nuwa owes me a big cause and effect."

After hearing this, Kunpeng successfully smiled on his face.

Seeing this, Shi Lei felt another bad taste in his heart.

"Since the matter has been agreed upon, I will give you a small gift to fellow Taoist."

"What a gift?"

"A gift that will make fellow Taoist hearts feel comfortable..."
Chapter completed!