The enlightenment of covering the sky starts with security guards

Chapter 267 The Legend of Kunpeng
"I'm sorry, Taoist, but something happened on the way. I'm late!"

As he spoke, Mo Ling took out a gift box from his arms, which contained a blood ginseng that was about ten thousand years old, and continued:

"Congratulations to the Taoist on his birthday! A small gift is not a sign of respect!"

His relationship with old man Qingxuan is only a one-time relationship, but it is someone else's birthday anyway, so Mo Ling is not stingy. The ten thousand-year-old blood ginseng is not very light, but it is not expensive either. It's just right!
The Taoist boy on the side accepted the gift, Qingxuan laughed and said:

"My little friend, if you can come, it will be a favor to me. You are so considerate!"

All the strong men around the Eight Thousand Cave Mansion, whether they were familiar with each other or not, at least knew each other and had mentioned their names, but Mo Ling's young and handsome face was very unfamiliar.

Those who could come to the banquet were at least well-known and powerful people, so they were curious about Mo Ling and started to inquire about him.

After some inquiring, everyone looked at Mo Ling with vague fear.

Crush the black evil with one move!
You must know that Heisha's reputation is not low, and his strength is also very strong, but this half-step powerful man who killed Heisha with one move still moved them.

Many powerful men cast friendly glances at Mo Ling.

No matter what they thought in their hearts, Mo Ling's strength did make them afraid, and they would not be foolish enough to provoke others.

However, there are always exceptions.

In the crowd, a middle-aged man with evil aura stared at Mo Ling with murderous intent and said coldly:
"You are the one who dares to kill members of my Tiger Shark clan?"

The countless pairs of eyes around him became interesting. They did not get involved in the grudges and just stayed aside to eat.

Mo Ling raised his wine glass and took a sip. It must be said that the wine used by Taoist Qingxuan to entertain guests was extraordinary. It was full of spirit and had a hint of salty bitterness. When he closed his eyes, he felt as if he could feel the sea breeze blowing by, carrying the sea with him. The vastness and gentleness!

Slowly tasting the wine, Mo Ling raised his eyes to look at the middle-aged man and said lightly:
"You tiger sharks are so domineering, so you are allowed to kill people, but you are not allowed to allow others to kill you?"

"joke!"

"you"

Just as Black Wind was about to break out, Qingxuan's voice came over.

"Brother Heifeng, we have finally gotten together today. Please give me some face. How about we not talk about grudges today?"

Taoist Qingxuan came out to make peace with Xini, and since it was his four thousandth birthday now, the strong tiger shark named Hei Feng couldn't get angry. He could only look at Mo Ling angrily, then snorted and went elsewhere.

Out of sight out of mind!

Although the Tiger Shark clan has a large number of people, there are still many people in the Eight Thousand Cave Mansion that they don't want to mess with.

He is alone without any bonds. If he really fights to the death with them, he will lose more than he gains.

Among them, Qingxuan is one.

With strong strength and high defense, no one wants to mess with him.

Without the black wind, the surrounding atmosphere became more and more lively. Countless strong people talked loudly, either telling interesting stories, telling some of their own experiences, legends or discussing Taoism.
All over the world, old man Qingxuan's smiling face was almost twisted into a twist, and he was very happy in his heart.

Cultivation is a very boring thing, especially since he has lived for 4000 years. The strong men at the banquet have changed one after another, but he is still there. This is a kind of loneliness, so Qingxuan is very interested in the lively life now. The atmosphere is more cherished.

Of course, I also chatted with Mo Ling during this period, and intentionally or unintentionally inquired about his background and background, but he dealt with them one by one.

All in all, his banquet was not in vain. Although he did not find out any useful information, he had a deeper understanding of Ziwei and this vast ocean.

While Mo Ling was thinking about Wang Yang's major forces, he suddenly heard about such a species.

Kunpeng!Mo Ling's eyes moved and he asked the powerful men:

"Fellow Taoists, I have just entered Wangyang, and there are many things I don't know about. I wonder which Kunpeng you are talking about."

The strong men around him laughed, and one of them answered him:

"It's normal that my little friend didn't know about it when he first arrived. Everyone in our community knows about Kunpeng."

"Fellow Taoist, please give me some advice!" Mo Ling cupped his hands and said.

The man waved his hand and said, "There is no such thing as giving me advice!"

"There is a legend among us Wangyang species. It is said that a long time ago, this was also a vast continent, but one day, for some unknown reason, the sky broke!"

"The sky is broken?" Mo Ling blinked and didn't understand!

The strong man smiled and said: "This is the literal meaning, the sky is broken!"

"The water of the Tianhe River surges towards the mainland like a waterfall. The water of the Tianhe River is continuous and will soon submerge the mainland and form a vast ocean."

"When the water of the Tianhe finally ran out, a huge Tianpeng rushed out of the hole in the sky."

"Tianpeng is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Its wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire sky. Tianpeng escapes into the water and turns into a Kun. It carries a building like a giant city on its back. , and finally disappeared into the depths of the ocean!"

"This giant city, many people speculate is Kunpeng's lair!"

Kunpeng, a legendary species, has been recorded in both the previous life and the current Zhetian, and its status does not belong to the true dragon or phoenix.

Lao Tzu’s record of his leisurely travels:
"There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it has. It turns into a Peng, and the Peng's back doesn't even know how many thousands of miles it has."

What's amazing is that the earth in this life also has Xiaoyaoyou, and it was written by Lao Tzu, which is very interesting.

Who is I in this life?Once the Moral Heavenly Lord is transformed into a mark, he becomes a quasi-emperor.

If you combine Xiaoyaoyou with the legend of Wang Yang, you will find it very interesting.

There are fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and the vast ocean is located in the north of Ziwei. No one has seen Kunpeng, but it is truly written.

Mo Ling's mind was shaken. Moreover, there is Laozi's Taoist palace on Ziwei, leaving a legacy. Why not leave a Taoist palace elsewhere, not even Beidou? The one on the sun is just a palace without inheritance.

Mo Ling didn't believe this was a coincidence. Maybe I or Zeng Jin's Taoist Heavenly Lord had really seen the original appearance of Kunpeng. Maybe there really was a Kunpeng in Zeng Jin in this vast ocean.

Thinking of this, Mo Ling's heart began to heat up. This was a legendary species. If a trace could be found and a trace of inheritance could be found, the benefits would be no less than those of the Nine Secrets or the Fuso Sacred Tree.

Mo Ling suppressed the shock in his heart and continued to ask with a very interested look:

"When did this legend spread?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"It has been circulating for a long time!"

Mo Ling looked at Taoist Qingxuan. Qingxuan had a long life and knew more.

Qingxuan also shook his head and said:
"I don't know much about this. When I was still young, I heard from the ancestors of the clan that this legend has been circulated for at least the ancient times!"

Mo Ling understood in his heart and didn't ask any more questions.

(End of this chapter)