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Chapter 181 My heaven is not short of demon masters, is it a surprise?(1/2)

Chapter 181: There is no shortage of demon masters in my heaven. Are you surprised? (Please subscribe and vote monthly)

Is this considered to be peace?

I am afraid that this demon clan heaven, under the appearance of seeking peace, has already made preparations.

Watching these countless years pass, a group of primitive creatures that once came only for Tao, under the subtle influence of Emperor Jun, formed a behemoth that was not inferior to the three original tribes.

Thinking of this, Kunpeng's sense of vigilance became more and more intense.

Fortunately, there is still Daozu suppressing it now, so I don't have to worry until the lecture in Zixiao Palace ends.

"But you still need to be careful when dealing with this emperor."

As soon as he thought of this, a smile suddenly appeared on Kunpeng's face.

"I haven't seen it in tens of thousands of years. I never thought that the Demon Clan Heavenly Court would already have such a huge atmosphere.

Fellow Taoist Dijun's methods are indeed extraordinary."

"Um?"

After hearing this, Di Jun's heart moved when he saw Kun Peng's praising expression.

But for a while, he was not sure why Kunpeng came.

Is it simply discussing Taoism, or is it something else?

Fortunately, Di Jun had met such fellow Taoists who had different thoughts since the establishment of the Demon Clan Heavenly Palace countless times.

Therefore, after a hint of strange color appeared in his eyes, he said slowly.

"Fellow Taoist Kunpeng is no better than other living beings, and he has made a special trip to come here this time. Since this is the case, I will not hide anything from you."

"Is it possible that there is another reason for this?"

Hearing this, Kunpeng asked slightly in surprise. In fact, the vigilance in his heart had reached its extreme.

"Yes, the reason for this is because after the second Taoist sermon, two Taoist friends, Jie Yin and Zhunti, came to me.

Two Taoist friends once said that before the demon lord Luohu was defeated by Taozu, they were controlled by the demon lord and were called his disciples.

When I stepped into the Zixiao Palace before, I sensed the aura of the Demon Lord when I saw our demon fleet.

Therefore, it is suspected that the demon lord is hiding in the demon clan’s heaven under the guise of his own identity.”

Having said this, Di Jun pretended not to care and glanced at Kunpeng. After seeing that the latter's expression did not seem to have changed at all, he continued.

"It is precisely because of this that it is only my meritorious golden body that is in charge of this heavenly court, and that is why the heavenly court has undergone such changes.

Its purpose is to sort out the many demon Taoist friends who have entered the heaven, so as to prevent Luo Hu from secretly causing trouble.

Fellow Taoist, please come with me. In front of you is the Xingji Palace, which is the place where luck gathers. You don’t have to worry about foreign interference.”

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Dijun."

Kunpeng nodded and followed closely.

However, beneath his calm face, his heart was already in an earth-shaking situation.

The Lord of Demons, Rahu.

It was just four short words, but it was no less than a heavy blow. The moment Di Jun spoke, it struck Kunpeng's clone fiercely.

Originally, I just came here to discuss things so that we can better plan our luck.

But he never thought that this would make him fall into a dark whirlpool.

When he thought that Luo Hu was hiding in this seemingly gorgeous and noble heaven, Kunpeng felt as if there was always a sword hanging over his head.

Even though he knew clearly that Luo Hu, who was in heaven, could not be his true self, Kunpeng couldn't help but feel a sense of joy at this moment.

Fortunately, my true self didn't get mad and rush straight into the heaven.

It's not that Kunpeng didn't suspect that Di Jun's words were a cover for his war in heaven, but since the other party involved both Yin and Zhunti.

Furthermore, it was revealed that no creature in the ancient world knew the secret that Jie Yin and Zhunti were once controlled by Luo Hu.

With all these words, Kunpeng still doubted the authenticity of Di Jun's words, so he wouldn't come here to plot his luck.

Just stay in Beihai with peace of mind until you leave the customs.

Once it comes, make peace with it.

Regardless of whether Luo Hu is still lurking in the heaven, now that Kunpeng is here, he cannot return empty-handed.

"I don't know what's the matter with my friend coming here this time?"

A moment later, in the Xingji Palace, Di Jun put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Kunpeng with a gentle expression and said.

"Ever since Taozu gave his sermon, I have been concentrating on Beihai and encountered some confusion in my practice.

Therefore, I came here just to sit down and discuss Taoism with my Taoist friends."

Kunpeng said with a sincere face.

"If this is the case, my heart is very kind."

Regardless of whether these words are true or false, Di Jun still looks as if he is fresh in spring breeze.

As these words were spoken, the two of them did not ask again why it was not the words of the deity that came here to discuss the Tao.

Instead, the moment we put down the tea cups, we began to exchange each other’s practice experiences.

This theory lasts for thousands of years.

"After listening to the Taoist friends, I think it won't be long before I can successfully advance to the realm of Da Luo and open up my own world."

Thousands of years later, Di Jun looked at Kunpeng and said with unfinished thoughts.

"If it weren't for discussing the Tao with fellow Taoists, it might still take a long time for Kunpeng to truly open up the world."

Kunpeng also said modestly.

Although he was still wary of Di Jun, during the thousand years of discussing Tao, as Di Jun explained his understanding of Tao, he also gained more recognition in his heart.

In particular, Emperor Jun's understanding of the power of Taiyin and Sun made Kunpeng further improve in the transformation of Yin and Yang.

"It is true that in a short period of time, we were able to build Heavenly Court into what it is today."

Thinking of this, Kunpeng made some adjustments and looked towards the heaven in the distance.

"Fellow Taoist, although our fortune is at its peak in heaven, there is a demon lord peeping in the dark, so it would be better to have more, the better."

"I also think that it is just a matter of merit and luck. I am lucky to get it, but I am destined to lose it. I can't force it."

After hearing Kunpeng's words, Di Jun's eyes moved and he said calmly.

Ever since the problem of Xi He and his heirs was solved with the help of Dao Zu and Tang He Emperor, he no longer cared much about luck.

If it weren't for Rahu's reasons, it would have nothing to do with the fate of heaven being dispersed.

The reason why it still exists today is just to facilitate the demons of the demon clan to preach and talk about the truth, and to suppress a bit of luck in the world.

Although Kunpeng didn't know how likely Di Jun's words were true, since he had been preparing for the discussion of Taoism for thousands of years, he still hesitated slightly before speaking.

"Fellow Taoist Di Jun is quite open-minded. As a result, I feel something in my heart, but I don't know whether I should say it or not."

"If you have something to say, fellow Taoist, you might as well say it directly."

Di Jun said with a smile.

"To be honest, when the three tribes were established in the past, they all had their own unique writings left behind.

Nowadays, the number of Taoist friends in heaven is vast, regardless of their origins from the three clans.

If you can also create a demon clan text, you can probably gather huge luck.

If so, wouldn’t it be the icing on the cake?”

Having said this, Kunpeng smiled seemingly casually, but in fact, his inner attention had completely increased.

As long as Di Jun opens his mouth, he will say that he will use his clone to help him suppress the Heavenly Court, become the master of the demon clan, and then take over the task of creating the demon culture.

It's just a pity that no matter how Kunpeng observed it, Di Jun across from him didn't seem to show any joy at all.

"It turns out that this was the purpose of the fight."

Seeing Kunpeng not showing off on the outside, but caring very much about it in his heart, Di Jun suddenly realized something in his heart.

"To be honest, the teachings of my Heavenly Court were established tens of thousands of years ago."

Facing Kunpeng's gaze, Di Jun smiled slightly to show respect, and at the same time, he waved his right hand toward the sky on one side.

In an instant, under Kunpeng's stunned gaze, he saw 3650 demonic characters emerging from the bright starlight.

"I used the stars in the sky as the source, and based on the different types of monsters, I created a total of 3650 monsters' texts.

In this way, all the monsters in the monster clan can stick to their own ways in an orderly manner."

As he finished speaking, Di Jun looked at Kunpeng, whose expression was already revealed. He was slightly disappointed in his heart, but still maintained a smile.

"Anyway, thank you fellow Taoist for reminding me."

"It should."
To be continued...
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