Unparalleled Talisman God

Before long, Xiao Yu saw Mount Kun. The last time he saw it, Mount Kun was still a robust man who was in his thirties. But now, his appearance had turned into that of an old man with a head full of white hair.    

    

As the master of the Kunpeng Race of Mount Kun, according to the legends, no matter how many years had passed, his appearance should not have changed.    

    

"Could it be that the Clan Lord is worrying about something?" Xiao Yu asked this. The fact that Zhi Zun looked young and changed her appearance was due to a change in her mentality.    

    

If one's heart was late at night, one's appearance would become old, causing one to feel extremely vicissitudes of life. Many cultivators, because of the change in attitude, would suddenly come to realize that they were still young and old.    

    

Cultivation Way s were just that magical.    

    

"There's nothing to worry about. I just feel that the road is very long and that it's good to be an ordinary person." Kunshan smiled in response, looking unusually amiable.    

    

This kind of mentality could be said to be seen through. However, along the way, this mentality was akin to giving up on one's own hope. It was probably because of this mentality that he had become so old.    

    

"The path of pursuing the Dao is already filled with difficulties. The closer you get to the truth realm, the more distant and immeasurable the great road becomes." Xiao Yu deeply understood the feeling of the Kun Mountain.    

    

Cultivation Way s were not that easy. Even if there were no terrifying opponents, that vast road would sometimes cause one to feel despair.    

    

It was too profound and complex. The closer one understood it, the more one would feel that they were still very far from the true Dao.    

    

Under this kind of feeling, many people who weren't firm in their Dao Heart would feel hopeless and give up before anyone else.    

    

It was like a drop of water dripping into another water. Initially, he thought that he had fallen into a cup of water, so he desperately sank down. He felt that he could sink to the bottom very quickly, but after exerting all his strength, he discovered that the water was much deeper than the cup.    

    

At this moment, he thought that this might not be a cup, but a bucket of water. Thus, he continued to sink, but after countless efforts, he realized that this was not a bucket of water, but rather, a bucket of even deeper water. "Then you think it's a river, then a river, then a lake, and then you find it's a sea.    

    

The more he understood, the more desperate he felt. To sink to the bottom of the barrel, he had already exhausted all his mental and physical strength. In the end, he realized that it was a sea.    

    

"Little brother, you actually have such an understanding, it seems that the Star Lord has successors." Kun Shan was slightly surprised by Xiao Yu's words. A junior actually had such an understanding?    

    

Xiao Yu only smiled at this. He himself was his own heir.    

    

"Little brother, you've come this time for those two little fish right?" "Actually, when you were fighting against various young heaven's pride experts and your name spread throughout the nine heavens, it had also reached us. After the two little fellows heard about it, they got excited for quite a few days."    

    

Xiao Yu had originally been curious as to how Kun Mountain knew of his purpose in coming. After hearing his words, she finally understood the reason and asked, "I wonder if it's convenient for me to meet them now?"    

    

"Since you two are old friends, this point is naturally fine. However, the two little fellows are currently cultivating. I'll bring you two along." The powerful divine power took Xiao Yu and the other two along as it left the place.    

    

They came to an empty place and looked from afar. Quite a few of the Kunpeng Race younger generation were sparring. They were all top-tier beings, even the younger generation, were not weak. The Blood Scale s and Moyu were all shocked.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

In the distance, a Kun Peng youth was sent flying by someone and heavily crashed onto the ground. At the same time, a rather tender voice sounded out, saying with dissatisfaction, "No way, you're too weak. You're not my opponent at all!"    

    

Xiao Yu looked up and was immediately amused. He saw that it was a seven or eight year old child, with a face that was still young and tender.    

    

"Is that Xiao Hei?" Moyu opened his eyes wide, and said: "A thousand years have passed, how did he only grow so little?"    

    

The Blood Scale was also surprised but did not say a word. Xiao Hei and Little White were definitely the most difficult to see through, even Xiao Yu could not explain it.    

    

However, ever since these two kids took human form, they seemed to have grown very slowly. When they parted ways, they had only looked like three or four years old, and now, after so many years, they only looked like they were seven or eight years old.    

    

At this moment, the fallen young man had already stood up with a wronged look on his face, "My strength is already one of the top ten young people in the clan. It's not that I'm weak, it's just you two are too strong!"    

    

"Your words seem to make sense. Alright, then I won't beat you up anymore. Who's next?" The child tilted his head as if he thought this was reasonable. Then, he turned his gaze towards the other young men of the Roc Clan.    

    

At this moment, everyone subconsciously retreated, avoiding his gaze.    

    

"Xiao Hei, it's my turn!" Another voice sounded. A seven or eight year old girl with a ponytail and a face as red as an apple flew out of nowhere and directly ran to the scene.    

    

"No, it's not up to you yet. I have to fight 100 of them. I've only fought 97 of them!" Xiao Hei was unhappy and refused to step down.    

    

"No, if you want to fight a hundred, there will only be a few left. The rest are all mine." The girl was also unhappy, and her face revealed an angry expression.    

    

"This is ?" "What's the situation?" Xiao Yu was a little stunned as he looked towards the Kun Mountain at the side.    

    

"Ai!" When he looked at the two little fellows, his face was filled with helplessness and love. He said, "The younger generation in my Kunpeng Race have already become the target of their practice, and have to be forced to fight with them every day. In the beginning, the younger generation of the clan could still hold on, but now, there are very few people who can still hold on for a while in their hands. "    

    

Xiao Yu could not help but open his eyes wide. The majestic Kunpeng Race, top-notch life forms and juniors of his clan, were actually forcefully pulled by Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai to be sparring partners. Furthermore, no one was their match?    

    

From the looks of it, these two little fellows had never been bullied by the Roc Clan before. They were simply bullying others!    

    

"What kind of monsters are these?" Moyu looked like he had seen a ghost. All this while, the speed at which Xiao Hei and Little White's strength was increasing was very strange, as though they did not need to do anything.    

    

"We are now... I probably won't be able to beat them. " The Blood Scale also revealed a wry smile. Looking at its posture, the current him and Moyu, they really might not be opponents for Xiao Hei and Little White.    

    

"Let's go!" Xiao Yu was relieved, but he also rejoiced to see the two little fellows again. Carrying Blood Scale Moyu, he flew forward.