"You still dare to come?"

Chaos Kunpeng lowered his head and stared coldly at the figure flying in front of it. He looked up and down for a moment, and there was a suspicion in his eyes: "Although it is a slight attack by this saint, it is not something that you, like an ant, can block it... It is impossible, you don't adapt to the ancient Chaos body so quickly..."

"You didn't plan to really let me cultivate into the ancient chaotic body from the beginning. You are not stupid. You just want to use me to satisfy your desires." Luo Chuan stopped in front of Kunpeng and raised his head and said.

Kunpeng's eyes flashed: "You are wrong. If you concentrate on working for me and be the subordinate of this saint, what is the mere ancient chaotic body? Even the chaotic immortal body, the chaotic divine body, and the chaotic holy body that is truly extraordinary and saint, I will not be stingy. Unfortunately, you are too cunning, and you agreed to be a subordinate of this saint, and in the end you put in a saint's way. This saint will take back the chaotic ancient saint you are given to you, hum!"

"When did I promise to be your subordinate? What a foolish bird who is self-indulgent, oh, no, it's a fool fish. Besides, I have portrayed so many fusion mysterious patterns before and eaten for you for free, but you spit it out for me."

Luo Chuan stared at Chaos Kunpeng, without moving at all, without any timidity.

The conversation between the two was not spoken with their mouths, but echoed in each other's heart lake. It's strange that after Luo Chuan tempered the origin of chaos, he could receive the voice of Chaos Kunpeng in his heart lake, which reminded him of a scripture he had seen in Guangtian Pusheng. In the scriptures, people were different from wild beasts because people could speak and then write words. However, no matter what words spoken with their mouths or written words, they were communication at a lower level. At the level of monks, they often spoke a few sentences in a time of making a note, and the immortal gods, demons and Buddhas of ancient times. With a thought of ten thousand words, a look can teach a Taoist experience of Jiazi or even more than a hundred years. This is the real high-level communication.

Kunpeng was not open and did not breathe. He just looked at Luo Chuan and opened a voice transmission channel between the two of them, and placed it in chaos. Even if Xuanjun Zuzun came, it would be impossible to discover it. This kind of communication can be considered an extremely high level.

Although Chaos Kunpeng made harsh words, his body did not move and had no intention of taking action.

Seeing this, Luo Chuan couldn't help but smile.

"Little human, what are you laughing at? Do you think I really can't bear to kill you?" Chaos Kunpeng was furious, and murderous intent surged in his eyes. Suddenly, the abyss of the Mianhai was surging, and the gullies were undulating. The mountain abyss was ups and downs, and the changes like changing fields were staged again.

"Calm down. I am not laughing at you. You are the Great Saint of Kunpeng. How many courages do I dare to laugh at you... But I am thinking that meeting you and I am by chance is also a fate. Why do you have to be so stubborn to fight for a false reputation? In the eyes of the Great Saint, I am certainly an ant. But I am the ant can provide you with 'delicious food' that no one can replace. You have also been traversing the world for tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years. Have you ever seen an existence comparable to my five innate mysterious patterns?"

Luo Chuan's face showed a faint smile, neither humble nor arrogant, and said vividly, temptingly.

Hearing the word "delicious", Kunpun subconsciously swallowed his saliva and whispered. A look of nostalgia appeared in his huge eyes: "Yes, I haven't eaten such a delicious food for a long time. The last time I ate it, at the birthday party of the Immortal Emperor, there was an ancient saint making a big fuss in the Immortal Court and overturning the Immortal Court Spiritual Pills and Fruits. The Immortal Court was in chaos, and the Immortal Demons fought, various Taoist techniques, qi, magic weapons... It rained like rain, and it took more than a month. That month was the most unforgettable month since my life...baji..."

Cold sweat broke out on Luo Chuan's forehead and wiped it secretly.

This Chaos Kunpeng is too terrifying. It turns out that its power is no longer a day, two days, thousands of years. In ancient times, it was already a big foodie in the world. Even Taoism and magic weapons are eaten, so what else can it not dare to eat?

"What? Why do you say these things? Haha, do you think your sweet words can change your ending?" Chaos Kunpeng suddenly became alert, swung away the waterfall-like saliva, stared at Luo Chuan coldly, and shouted: "Since you refuse to be my subordinate, you will have no use value."

"The meaning of this path is that we can change the way of cooperation." Luo Chuan curled his smile and said seriously: "As subordinates? It's too vulgar, how can you be worthy of the Great Sage? What's more, with the style of the Great Sage, even if you need subordinates, it will take thousands of people to take them out to be cool. It's better to do this. I have a territory in this land of Hunhai called Polang City. In the city of Polang, there are more than 100,000 monks coming and going every year, which is the largest city of Hunhai. In this land, this path divides you into 20% of it, and it's just that you will pay the ancient Chaos. In addition, this path gives you three free Xuan patterns for you to eat and drink."

"A small town? Humph, I am not interested in this saint! You are only 20% of me? Do you really think this saint is so stupid that you can fool it at will? You obviously want to find a cheap bodyguard thug for your territory. Do you think this saint will be fooled? After all, you are still playing tricks on this saint! A hateful human..." Chaos Kunpeng obviously did not take Luo Chuan's trick. He saw through Luo Chuan's "conspiracy" at first sight, and became more angry and irritable and murderous.

"There are three Tianmen monks in that city who are like me who can carve innate mysterious patterns, and there will be more in the future." Luo Chuan said quickly while Chaos Kunpeng had not yet killed him.

"Hmm?" Chaos Kunpeng was stunned.

"Let's do this, the original path of Polang City will divide half of your territory, and you and I will divide it equally! And this path will merge the innate mysterious patterns twelve times a year. In addition to the original path, the other Tianmen monks will try their best to satisfy you... In this way, you should be satisfied, right? With my current body, it is enough to merge the complete five innate mysterious patterns, rather than the kind you ate before. If you are not satisfied, this path will have nothing to say, at best, you will be able to break the death. Unfortunately, from now on, you will never be able to eat such delicious food again." Luo Chuan said lightly.

"Um..." Kunpeng closed his eyes, as if thinking about something.

Luo Chuan was not in a hurry and was waiting quietly.

He practiced throughout his journey and had never returned empty-handed. As for the moment, compared to the integration of the five innate mysterious patterns, Luo Chuan valued more the deep-sea monster that lived from ancient times to the present.

If you don’t find a way to let Chaos Kunpeng dispel the idea of ​​accepting him as a subordinate, today’s work will never be good. Secondly, Chaos Kunpeng can cover up the aura of the five fusion mysterious patterns without being discovered by the heavenly way. Thirdly, if you can make a good relationship with Chaos Kunpeng, you will wait to find a powerful help for Polang City and even Luo Chuan himself!

In any case, Luo Chuan didn't want to miss this Great Saint of Kunpeng.

On the other side, the Empress Rakshasa looked around between Luochuan and Chaos Kunpeng. One person and one beast did not speak, and did not move at all. It looked like two sculptures, but the Empress Rakshasa could feel that the man and one beast seemed to be having some kind of communication, or... negotiation?

The Empress Rakshasa nodded slightly, then frowned again. This was indeed his previous style, but... I always felt that there was something different.

"How do I know whether what you are saying is true or false? You are too cunning, and I don't believe you. Otherwise, you can merge the five mysterious patterns first and show me one after another." Chaos Kunpeng was silent for a long time and opened his eyes.

"If you agree and sign a Taoist contract with this Taoist, this Taoist will naturally merge the five mysterious patterns for you, just treat it as a little bit of a big deal." Luo Chuan sighed secretly and smiled and said, "If you sign a Taoist contract, you and I can believe it if you have the constraints of the Taoist contract."

"The Way of Heaven..." Kunpeng sneered, with a sarcastic voice: "If the Way of Heaven is so comprehensive, how can it be tolerated by this saint? And you... You can barely be considered an anomaly. It is not impossible for you to make this saint agree to you, but the original saint in your city will account for 90%. Once a Tianmen monk appears, you must first inform me. And you need to merge the mysterious pattern thirty-six times a year to serve as the saint's rations... If you can do it, this saint can consider it."

"In this way, that sentence is determined. From now on, the Great Sage Kunpeng will be the lord of Polang City." Luo Chuan responded.

Chaos Kunpeng was stunned. It did not expect Luo Chuan to agree without thinking. Its dignified overlord of the Hunhai naturally looked down on a small city. Even if it was the first city in Hunhai, it was thinking about Luo Chuan's fusion mysterious pattern and the other two Tianmen cultivators mentioned by Luo Chuan.

It had thought of subduing the Tianmen monk in front of him directly, but it was afraid that the other party would really be able to kill him. Then where would it go to find the Tianmen monk who could merge the five innate mysterious patterns?

"Since you are the city lord, everything in Polang City is under my control, including those monks of the Heavenly Gate. If you are in Polang City, you must also listen to the saint."

Chaos Kunpeng pondered for a moment and spoke. It was not afraid that Luo Chuan would not admit his account. The origin of chaos in Luo Chuan's body was too obvious to it. No matter where Luo Chuan ran, it could find it. It also made up its mind that it only had the Tianmen monks who broke the city. In addition, whether the city rose or fell or fell has nothing to do with it. After hundreds of thousands of years of experience, it was not in its eyes.

"In this way, one word is determined."

Luo Chuan smiled. Polang City is still in trouble and external troubles are still there. But if there is a lord of Chaos Kunpeng City, everything can be solved. When he enters the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land, he takes everyone away, including Yuan Xiao and Xue Wang, two Tianmen cultivators. Polang City becomes a decoration, and the lord of Chaos Kunpeng is just a short city lord.

"One word is determined."

One man and one beast looked at each other, each with ulterior motives, and then released a chaotic aura at the same time, which collided with each other with a "bang" like a high-five, even if an agreement was reached.

Before the Chaos Kunpeng could open his mouth, Luo Chuan made his fingers deep and carved the mysterious patterns of life and death, the mysterious patterns of cause and effect, the original patterns of creation, and the mysterious patterns of destruction.
Chapter completed!