Chapter 327 Kunpeng Returns to the North

Qi felt a touch of warmth on her cheeks, and was a little stunned. But when she looked back, Nuwa's figure had already disappeared.

After thinking about it for a moment, Qi said calmly:

"Still so lively."

After saying that, Qi turned around and walked towards the Qi Palace. His mind had been tense since he left for the Great Desolate World, and now he finally had some free time and went to sleep.

After Nuwa returned to the Wa Palace, she could not relax as she had prayed. Now that she had obtained this treasure, she naturally had to perfect it, otherwise her efforts would be in vain.

"Bride price, huh."

Nuwa looked at the four rolls of animal skins in her hands, with a faint smile on her lips, but then disappeared, she was immersed in the idea of ​​perfecting the concept.

Love can be used as the seasoning in life, but Nuwa also knows that it is just the seasoning.

On the other hand, Kunpeng was living in Prince Tianwei's palace, constantly pacing in the middle hall, thinking about how to perform meritorious deeds and virtuous actions.

But after wandering like this for a long time, Kunpeng finally couldn't figure it out. He casually swept his sleeves and said with a bit of boredom:

"I boast that few people in the world can surpass my wisdom, but now I don't even have the slightest clue. I can't be like the ancestor of the truth and slowly spread it through time, right?"

Kunpeng sat down on the futon again, forcing himself to sweep away all his troubles and let himself fall into peace. After that, Kunpeng sighed:

"Although I am innately divine, I can still be considered one of the best. But compared to those who are favored by God, my background is inevitably weak."

"The Three Pure Ones were born from the Great God Pangu and carry his heaven-opening merits. If we take this as an example, we only need to be virtuous and speak up."

"Accepting the relationship with the Western Continent, all the actions over the years have been for the West. This seems to be a moral thing."

"I live in heaven and work hard, which can be regarded as virtuous for all living beings, but where should I get these meritorious deeds?"

"If we focus on the Heavenly Court, we will definitely not be able to compete with His Majesty Emperor Wa. After all, all the emperors will help her. She is also a person of great luck. Where should I go from here?"

When Kunpeng thought about this, the calm lake in his heart finally became turbulent again. After a moment, Kunpeng got up from the futon and turned into a golden light and flew into the wilderness.

As soon as it left the heaven, Kunpeng immediately transformed into a big roc bird, spreading its wings gracefully, like clouds hanging from the sky. With a gentle wave, Kunpeng's figure disappeared into Buzhou Mountain.

The next moment, we no longer knew where we were when we met again. The howling wind could not reach Kunpeng's ears at all, and Liuyun was left far behind.

Even the strong wind above the nine heavens could not chase Kunpeng's figure. It was not until Kunpeng left for a long time that the flowing clouds showed traces of its passing on the road.

Arriving on the North Sea, Kunpeng looked at the familiar sea below, and then realized how far he had flown, and murmured:

"I never thought that I would cross two continents. Sure enough, the faster you fly, the farther away your worries will be, and everything will be left behind."

Looking at the endless sea below, Kunpeng suddenly became playful, folded his wings slightly, turned into a sharp arrow, and shot straight towards the water.

As the roc bird entered the water, a huge wave of more than ten thousand feet suddenly rose, and then returned to the sea.

After a long time, countless waves suddenly rose on the sea surface. A giant kun suddenly jumped out of the water and spread its fins. It was like two mountains rising from the water and then falling suddenly.

The giant Kun rose and fell several times, causing the water in the North Sea to turmoil. Not long after, two tornadoes were seen coming from a distance, heading straight for Kunpeng's location.

The huge tornado stirred the water of the North Sea and caused it to flow backwards into the sky. When Kunpeng saw it, he did not avoid it at all. Instead, the giant Kun he transformed into jumped towards the waterspout.

With a loud bang, the waterspout dispersed, but the giant Kun disappeared. On the sea surface, there were only two people standing opposite each other. They were Kunpeng and Yu Qiangye, the God of the North Sea.

"You don't want to work hard in heaven, work for the benefit of my northern land, and work for the welfare of all living beings in the world. Why can't you think of coming to my north sea to make trouble?"

Yu Qiang had a smile on his face, and although there were words of disgust in his mouth, there was no trace of disgust in his appearance.

When Kunpeng saw Yu Qiang's appearance, his heart suddenly became angry and he immediately said:

"I'm from the North, why can't I go back now that I have a home?"

As soon as these words came out, Kunpeng's anger also drifted away with the sea breeze and disappeared without a trace. The familiar Yu Qiang also made Kunpeng smile a little.

It's a pity that Yu Qiang and Kunpeng are just the opposite. Seeing Kunpeng smile, he said in opposition:

"I don't know who it was, but the baby who got me involved ran away, and said sincerely that he would never return to the Northland and never compete with me again?"

When Kunpeng heard this, he also thought of the time when he and Yu Qiang looked at each other, and their hearts suddenly started to fire, and then suddenly went out. This was the case for both of them.

After a moment of silence, Yu Qiang turned around and flew away without forgetting to shout behind him:

"The Northland is not comparable to Heaven. It is not as prosperous and lofty, and no one is in the mood to serve you. If you don't mind it, come and sit with me."

Facing Yu Qiang's invitation with a gun and a stick, Kunpeng calmed down. This was something he had never done before when he was forced into silence and flew wantonly.

Yu Qiang's voice gradually disappeared in the sea breeze, and with Kunpeng's eyesight, he could only see a little bit of his back.

Looking at the nearby Northland, Kunpeng suddenly understood where the peace in his heart came from, and his calm mood was suddenly filled with complicated emotions.

After a long time, Kunpeng got up and flew in the direction Yu Qiang left. After just a few steps, he caught up with him.

Looking at Yu Qiang below, Kunpeng said with a smile:

"Is it because there has been no war in the North for a long time that you have become more relaxed now, or are you reluctant to leave me and are you waiting for me on purpose?"

"I never thought about it. With my extreme speed, as long as I am willing, even if you try your best to fly, to me, it will only be a matter of fluttering your wings."

Looking at Kunpeng, who was on par with him but whose flying height was higher than his own, Yu Qiang seemed to recall the time when everyone was united because of the ferocious beasts in the north.

But Yu Qiang couldn't forget that the other party cooperated with the Phoenix tribe who were killing people in the north and wanted to surround and kill him. Although he had no intention of pursuing it, he could not help but care about it.

The five senses in his heart were mixed, but Yu Qiang said something strong:

"What's the point of being fast? I was beaten by me so that I could escape from the North, and dozens of Yuanhui didn't dare to come back."

"It's just a matter of running away. I only had two spiritual treasures in my hands at that time, and one of them was taken away by me. I'm really not a son of a human being."

Not only did Kunpeng not feel ashamed of Yu Qiang's words, but he was quite proud and said:

"I can't even protect the spiritual treasure. Is it possible that I still blame my quick hands? And if you hadn't deliberately targeted me and studied magical powers, the outcome between you and me would still be uncertain."

Yu Qiang and Kunpeng looked at each other again, both laughing. With this look, the grudges in their hearts melted away like ice and snow. This time, after a long time, the two most respected gods in the North were reunited.

In Yu Qiang's cave, the two of them sat opposite each other, talking about the time when the gods of the North were forced to leave their hometown and go into exile in the wilderness due to the gathering of ferocious beasts.

After returning, Yu Qiang talked about the innate saints who had transformed into Tao and left. His eyes are still full of boos. At that time, almost all the innate saints thought that Beidi no longer existed.

Later, it gradually recovered due to the three tribes, and the Northland was once again plunged into war because of the three tribes. Both of them were deeply moved by this.

While the conversation was in full swing, Kunpeng suddenly released a spiritual treasure on the table, which was the Xuanyin Arrow that was swept away by it. Kunpeng said:

"This treasure has been in my hands for a long time, and today it finally returns to its original owner."

Looking at the Xuanyin Arrow on the table, Yu Qiang sighed, but refused:

"That's all, this thing can be regarded as a testimony between you and me. As for returning it, there is no need to return it. Moreover, I didn't care that this thing was lost in the first place."

"Back then, I used this thing too many times against ferocious beasts and three tribes. Everyone was on guard. It is an insidious thing. Everyone knows this method. What's the use of me keeping it?"

"The more you take it away, the more it can be used. If it continues to be in my hands, it will probably be shelved."

"And the Dragon Clan also compensated me afterwards. Compared to the middle-grade innate spiritual treasure, the well-known Xuanyin Arrow, the treasure given by the Dragon Clan is much more satisfactory."

"And its current grade is too low. For me, it is of little use. Rather than taking it back, I might as well keep it as a souvenir."

"Of course, if you really want to make it up to me, then you might as well give me some innate spiritual roots. Two or three is not too little, and five or six is ​​not too much."

Kunpeng heard this and cursed with a smile:

"You have a good plan. Even though I hold a high position in heaven, I can't withstand your blackmail. If you don't want it, I'll put it away."

Yu Qiang glanced at Kunpeng in surprise, but when he thought that he was also from the North, he suddenly understood.

Seeing Yu Qiang's look, Kunpeng immediately became a little angry and said rather dissatisfiedly:

"What do you mean by that look in your eyes? We are all from the North, but I always live in heaven, how can I be as stingy as you!"

Yu Qiang looked like he understood, which made Kunpeng angry but at the same time helpless, he could only sigh:

"Although Heaven is rich, the precious things in it are all owned by the five emperors. I can exchange spiritual roots from the treasure house, and I can also take a lot of spiritual fruits, but these are the things of Heaven after all."

"Except for the salary issued by each Yuanhui Heavenly Court, most people in the Heavenly Court are actually not rich. They just have no shortage of things for cultivation."

"Moreover, most of the people who join Heavenly Court do not come here for resources, but for luck and power."

"And there is a daily supply of spiritual fruits. What should I do in exchange for those spiritual roots?"

When Yu Qiang heard this, he didn't care about anything else Kunpeng said. He only cared about one thing and asked:

"Are spiritual fruits provided every day? Is Heaven really so arrogant? Based on your level of Hunyuan Dao, how much quota will Heaven give you? What is your grade?" (End of this chapter)