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Chapter 92: Kunpeng Gains a Lifeline!The supreme mystery of a bowl of soup!

Karma Demon God naturally heard Kong Xuan talking to himself, her eyes sank slightly, and she also glanced in the direction of Kunlun Mountain.

At this time, Kunpeng seemed to have thought of something, and secretly leaned towards Kong Xuan.

"Little friend Kong Xuan!"

"This seat and you can be regarded as a little eye-catching. This Peng Chi will be ready soon. After Senior Karma has tasted it, I will definitely leave some for you!"

"So, please ask my little friend to help me!"

"If my little friend can save my life today, when my little friend goes to Kunlun Mountain to find relatives, this seat will definitely help me!"

Kunpeng knew that the Demon God of Karma was not easy to ask for, after all, he donated a wing, which saved him from being killed directly.

Let him beg for mercy at this time, I'm afraid his life will be lost.

If this Kong Xuan can plead for him, maybe he still has a chance.

Even if he was asked to go to Kunlun Mountain to look for that golden-winged roc eagle, he would still be willing. After all, he could say a few words when facing Sanqing, but he dared not say a word when facing this demon god of karma.

"Humph!"

"If Senior Karma lets you die, I won't intercede for you!"

"However, I can help you ask, when will you die!"

Kong Xuan curled his lips. Although this Kunpeng was powerful, he didn't want to dissatisfy the Karma Demon God because he pleaded for the other party.

Forget it, feel free to eat a roasted Peng's wings, isn't he delicious?

"Master, it smells so fragrant, it must be ripe!"

At this time, Jiu Ling, who was standing on the edge of the deserted island, was drooling with nine heads, and giggled towards Kong Xuan.

He didn't expect that if he followed Kong Xuan, he would have the opportunity to eat roasted Peng's wings as soon as he came up.

This treatment is much more reliable than when he was alone before.

"Humph!"

"The ants in the Golden Wonderland dare to speak?"

Kunpeng looked at Jiuling suddenly, with a strong sense of coldness in his eyes.

This made Jiu Ling startled, and couldn't help taking a few steps back.

But at this time, the Karma Demon God had already turned around, and his exquisite face slowly turned towards Kunpeng.

Kunpeng's face changed drastically, and with a shake of his one arm, he directly activated his power, lifted the roasted roc's wings, and sent it to the Demon God of Karma.

"senior!"

"The heat is just right, why don't you try it first?"

It's not that Kunpeng is shameless, but that she really doesn't want to die, anyway, she has already made it this far, and she must fight for a chance.

"It's a bit sharp, much better than that big guy!"

"Let him make a big tortoise, but it hasn't been done for so long!"

The Demon God of Karma snorted coldly, took off a slice of meat that had been grilled to a golden brown, tasted it, and stopped eating.

This Kunpeng, after being transformed into a human form, is indeed a bit unsatisfactory in appearance, and she has lost her appetite.

At this time, Kunpeng looked at Karma Demon God expectantly, and whispered: "Senior, look, this roasted Peng's wings..."

"Forget it, I can give you a chance, it depends on whether you can grasp it yourself!"

"After Kong Xuan has eaten and drank, you will go to Kunlun Mountain with him, and let those who light the lamps hand over the golden-winged roc!"

"If this matter is settled, you can follow me and be a boy who leads the way. If you can't do it well, you can rest on this stone umbrella grill with peace of mind!"

After the words fell, Karma Demon God waved his hand and threw the roasted roc wings in front of Kong Xuan: "Eat it if you want, don't waste it!"

This made Kong Xuan overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed to Karma Demon God: "Thank you, Senior Karma!"

Kunpeng also heaved a sigh of relief, forced a smile on his face, and shouted directly at the Demon God of Karma: "I will obey the orders of the Lord!"

"From now on, the younger one will be the lord who leads the way. Whoever dares to disrespect the lord, I will fight him hard!"

If Kunpeng can complete what the Demon God of Karma told him to do, maybe he will really make a fortune in the future.

What kind of demon emperor, demon emperor, demon saint, Sanqing saint, and the second saint of the Western religion, who would dare to bully him like before?

Looking at it now, how wise his decision to donate a Pengchi this time is.

On the other side, Kong Xuan had swallowed heavily, his mouth full of greasy food.

Jiuling swallowed nine mouthfuls of saliva, and looked expectantly at Kong Xuan: "Master, and me, give me a piece!"

"Hmph, what are you doing here? No. 1 is what you want to eat!"

Kong Xuan snorted, waved his hand, cut off a piece of golden barbecue, and threw it towards Jiuling.

At this time, Shen Ni and Shen Ao, who were in the battle, couldn't help looking at the huge Peng Chi.

"Owner!"

"The big bastard will be dealt with soon, can you leave a piece of meat for the little one?"

Shenniang is officially recovering his strength, so he wants to stop and have a good meal.

Similarly, he could feel that the Demon God of Karma was not as interested in Stewed Shenao as it was in the beginning.

If not, the Demon God of Karma would have ordered him to kill the Shenao with all his strength, or he would have picked it up and put it into the stone bowl.

"Why, are you still expressing your feelings?"

"Forget it!"

"I count on you, I don't even have to eat!"

"Come here and taste the roasted Peng's wings that Kunpeng came out first!"

"By the way, the Primordial God Dream Soup in this stone bowl is also good, you can take such a small sip!"

"..."

The Demon God of Karma waved his hand, as if he had boiled the ingredients in the stone bowl into soup.

And after his voice fell, a refreshing fragrance came out of the stone bowl immediately.

Whether it was Kong Xuan or Jiu Ling, they stopped suddenly, and they suddenly found that the roasted Peng's wings in front of them were not so fragrant.

"Master, I will share, I will!"

Shen Ni was overjoyed immediately, his body shrunk rapidly, and he flew towards the deserted island, and landed directly in front of the stone bowl, and he wanted to take a sip first.

"Running really fast!"

"Tell you, you can't wake up if you drink too much. At that time, I won't leave you alone!"

Karma Demon God kicked Shenni away with one kick, showing a hint of dissatisfaction.

Then, with a wave of her hand, she handed out a six-stone bowl, and filled a bowl for herself first.

In the stone bowl, there were wisps of amber-like luster floating in the stone bowl, containing astonishing original power, and emerging supremely mysterious psychic liquid.

Karma Demon God drank it lightly, then closed his eyes for a few breaths, as if he was refining this bowl of primordial god dream soup.

After a few breaths, she opened her eyes, her expression was slightly dazed again, but she quickly returned to normal.

"My cooking skills seem to be a little worse!"

"Wait and come over and have a taste!"

After the words fell, the Demon God of Karma distributed a stone bowl to Shen Ni, Shen Ao, Kunpeng, and Kong Xuan.

There was even a stone bowl in front of Jiuling, which made Jiuling very excited.

Afterwards, according to the strength of the Karma Demon God, some spiritual liquids full of supreme mystery were separated from the stone bowl.

Shenni and the others couldn't bear the temptation of the boiling liquid in the stone bowl, so they all swallowed it in one go.

"Ok?"

At this moment, everyone was taken aback, and then seemed to fall into some kind of extremely mysterious dream.

They can feel that the magic body in their body is growing rapidly, and their cultivation seems to be soaring, and they seem to be making continuous breakthroughs, and it seems that they have some kind of opportunity.

Shenni, Shen'ao, and even Kunpeng all had the opportunity to prove the Tao as if in a dream.

This feeling is exactly the same as my own personal experience.

In this way, after they wake up, the road to practice will inevitably be much smoother.

A dream for thousands of years, ten thousand years, 10 years...

In the dreamland, time passed quickly, but in the prehistoric world, only a dozen or so breaths passed.

(End of this chapter)