We agreed to go to Taishan Sect and you will pull the coffin for me.

Chapter 54 Conflict, Transaction

In an instant, the golden-winged Peng King took action directly. He stretched out his golden hand, shining with brilliant light. It was the claw of the Peng bird, like the sharp blade of a divine sword, and was extremely terrifying.

No one present expected that Xiaopeng Wang would start from zero frame and kill people as he said.

Only Yan Ruyu and Lu Heng reacted. The former pinched the golden lotus in his hand, exerted gentle Taoist power, and lightly blocked the huge claws, saying: "Brother Peng, the holy body is mine, what do you mean?"

Lu Heng frowned, seeing is believing, this golden-winged Peng King was really domineering, completely immersed in his own little world, very self-centered.

But he does have the capital to be awesome, with the talent and combat power of a king, which is one level higher than that of an ordinary saint.

The Golden Winged Little Peng King stood with his hands behind his back, and said without giving any face: "It's just an ancient waste body. Its role is just to fight with me and test my foundation."

This sentence made Ye Fan's expression cold. It was too insulting. He simply didn't take him seriously.

"You bastard." Lu Heng said, sneering, "Is it fair for the Four Extremes to fight against the Dao Palace? You keep saying you're competing for the path to the Emperor, but you're not just bullying the weak, are you?"

As soon as these words came out, the Golden Winged Little Peng King's eyes suddenly shone with divine light, and he looked over with murderous intent, and said in a cold voice: "You want to die, right?"

Lu Heng said fearlessly: "You are so arrogant and conceited. You are sitting in a well and looking at the sky from afar. The ninth generation of Saint Body was born during the Dark Chaos. Your talent and physique are no joke. Show some respect. You don't believe me when I say you are a bastard. Without the protection of the previous Saint Body, how could you be a bastard?"

"Could it be that they are really hybrids, and they don't even know their own origins?"

Tu Fei and other big bandit sons laughed heartlessly, and said with deep admiration: "Your mouth is really the most poisonous in the world."

"you!"

The Golden-winged Peng King was so furious that he could no longer hold back and attack.

But before the other party could make a move, Lu Heng took the initiative. An ancient mirror with a bright sun above his head jumped out, revealing vast power. It set off an overwhelming momentum, sweeping across the entire small world and startling the young masters present.

Immediately afterwards, the small Yin-Yang Mirror spit out a ray of black and white light, which fell on the body of the Golden-Winged Little Peng King, interweaving dense black and white runes to form a solid seal, suppressing his Taoism to the level of the third heaven of the Taoist Palace.

"what did you do to me?!"

The Golden-Winged Peng King was both shocked and angry, and was unable to use his tremendous magical powers.

Lu Heng watched the show and said, "Hehe, I'm giving you a fair chance to fight. A duel between Saint Bodies at the same level, oh, it's not fair. After all, this is the Four Extremes Secret Realm. The use of divine arts, understanding of Dao principles, and physical consciousness are far beyond the reach of ordinary Dao Palace cultivators."

"Wouldn't it be embarrassing if I lost?"

Hearing this, the Golden Winged Little Peng King calmed down and looked at Lu Heng with suspicion, wondering how could he have such a treasure. He felt that the powerful weapons given to him by his ancestor, the Old Peng King, were far inferior to this mysterious ancient mirror.

"You don't need to seal me. I don't want to be arranged by others." It was still confident and domineering. It forced the powerful weapon, the Great Wilderness Halberd, to break the seal. Then it used the secret technique to seal itself. It took a step forward and shouted, "Let's fight fair. Holy Body, come up and die!"

Ye Fan rubbed his hands together, having been annoyed with this birdman for a long time.

Therefore, Yan Ruyu had to mark out an area for the two men to fight, while Lu Heng moved a small stool to watch the show.

Rumble!
The two men had a fierce duel with overwhelming energy and dazzling golden light. Tianpeng's extreme speed and Tianxuan's steps complemented each other. Tianpeng's dragon-fighting technique clashed with the holy fighting method. The terrifying energy frenzy razed dozens of mountaintops to the ground. Fortunately, the small world was solid.

Otherwise it might explode.

Not long after, the battle ended and Ye Fan won easily. He rode on the back of the Golden-winged Little Peng King and hammered him wildly, even tearing one of its wings off completely. His body was covered in blood, and he looked extremely miserable.

The Golden-Winged Peng King lost much more miserably than in the original timeline, because this duel was at the third level of the Taoist Palace, not the second level.

The higher the level of holy body cultivation, the more abnormal the physical magic power. What's more, he has undergone a long period of baptism by the Holy Heart of the Demon Emperor, which is far superior to Ye Fan of the same period. He doesn't even need to use the Cauldron of the Mother Energy of All Things and the Five-Colored Flame of the Fire Domain.

Tu Fei and other bandit disciples looked at this with shining eyes and asked, "Brother Lu, is the holy body so amazing?" "Of course." Lu Heng got acquainted with this group of bandit disciples in the spectator seats, and used the same rhetoric he used to convince the demons to brag about it and attract investment: "This holy body is unique, it will definitely break the curse from ancient times and become one of the four poles."

Ye Fan is really extraordinary. If you count carefully, the karma on his body is too heavy. There is no need to say much about the Bronze Coffin of Three Lives, the Holy Body calculated by the Emperor Wu Shi, a similar flower to the brother of the Emperor Henren, and the Green Tripod of the Emperor. Which one of these is not a mortal immortal?

Hearing this, Tu Fei and the others were excited. They didn't have any big ideals and their talents were average. They just wanted to lie down and feel the tide of the times, the golden age, and the competition for the throne. They felt that their grandfather might not be able to protect them in the future.

Before grandpa’s generation becomes outdated, investing in a peerless genius is the most cost-effective thing to do.

At this moment, in the center of the battlefield, if Yan Ruyu had not stopped Ye Fan at the critical moment, the Golden-winged Little Peng King would probably have died on the spot.

Ye Fan also knew that it was impossible to kill this genius of the demon clan in the demon clan’s territory, so he simply stopped while he was ahead.

The Golden-Winged Peng King transformed back into human form, looked grim, and left without saying a word.

Lu Heng was too lazy to pay attention. Although this birdman was domineering, he was also a fair and upright villain. In the early stage, he could compete with Yaoguang, Shenti, and Pangbo. In the later stage, if he was given opportunities such as the Nine-Aperture Golden Pill, the Magic Liquid, and the Green Emperor Evolution Liquid, he could achieve Nirvana and become T1.

However, being extremely selfish leads to a fragile heart.

In fact, talents and foundation are not static. Those young supreme beings who can compete on the road to becoming emperors may have only had the combat power of a king on their own planets, and later gained incredible fortunes and slowly caught up.

Yan Ruyu became more polite to Lu Heng and Ye Fan, sensing their extraordinary qualities.

She said solemnly: "Fellow Daoist Lu's words touched my clan. No matter what, we want to save our ancestor. Do you have any suggestions?"

Hearing this, Lu Heng had a strange look on his face. It might be that Yan Ruyu consulted the Emperor's Soldier Chaos Green Lotus deity and confirmed that the Green Emperor was in a bad state. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was about to die.

Lu Heng asked curiously, "Excuse me, what are you monsters going to do?"

Yan Ruyu pursed her lips and shook her head, saying, "There is no other way. We need to gather people, storm the imperial mausoleum, and awaken our ancestors."

"This is not a good idea." Lu Heng's mouth twitched. He was indeed a stubborn person who was called Zhatian. He was very filial. He pondered for a moment and said, "I have a method that is not a good idea. The Green Emperor should still have a trace of consciousness, otherwise he would not be able to send out his own instrument of enlightenment."

"I have a supreme immortal scripture that can cure the disease and perhaps allow the Green Emperor to achieve Nirvana, but..."

Hearing this, Yan Ruyu was very smart and could hear the hidden meaning behind Lu Heng's words. She looked at him deeply and said, "What immortal scripture? What do you want?"

Lu Heng smiled and said, "This immortal scripture is countless times higher than the ancient scripture of the Great Emperor. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the fundamental scripture that was born in this great universe."

This is not bragging, it is full of sincerity.

Yan Ruyu had a sharp mind, so she could naturally hear it, but she was still skeptical in her heart. When she asked passers-by, no one had ever mentioned this as to the innate fundamental law of the universe.

"Don't believe it?" Lu Heng smiled faintly and drew on the ground the method of repairing the fairyland created by Emperor Huang Tian and the hundreds of words of scriptures engraved in the Nine Dragons Coffin.

Rumble!
No matter whether Lu Heng drew the talisman in the air, carved it on the ground, or wrote it on paper, plants, or palace walls, they were all destroyed by an invisible force and could not remain in the world at all.

With Yan Ruyu's knowledge, she naturally knew that this was not erased by Lu Heng's power, but an incredible, indescribable, and unspeakable supreme power. She trembled and said, "What on earth is this thing?"

Lu Heng was also unable to understand. Even the Great Emperor would find it difficult to decipher this scripture. Perhaps only a Heavenly Emperor who had embarked on the path to becoming an immortal could understand it. Its only use was to engrave a single artifact, so it didn't matter if it was spread out.

Even so, he still instructed: "I hope this scripture will not be passed on to anyone except the princess. In addition, if we want to preserve the text, we need immortal materials, at least the holy-level materials of the Nine Heavens Divine Jade series, and the princess will have to provide them."

Yan Ruyu thought deeply about this and decided that she could only try her best to save the situation. This method was more realistic than attacking the imperial tomb by force.

"What's the price?"

(End of this chapter)