Immortal Father
Chapter 1247: 444 Guiling Battles Kunpeng! _3

Chapter 1247: Chapter 444 Guiling Battles Kunpeng! _3

Li Ping’an found it difficult to gauge the situation for a moment.

There are two formidable enemies within the Undying Volcano, and they must both be interested in the corpse of the Primordial Phoenix. The greatest treasure in the Undying Volcano is indeed the corpse of the Primordial Phoenix.

Kong Xuan and the Roc Bird are both injured. If he doesn’t intervene, how could the two brothers possibly stand against the spirit of Kunpeng and Zunzhe Ernan?

Duobao Shibo is only interested in the treasures, and other experts are unwilling to muddy the waters.

The only one who could change the tide of the battle is, in fact, themselves representing the Heavenly Court along with Guilingling.

——The focus naturally is Guiling.

Retreat, and there’s always an empty feeling of returning from the treasure mountain empty-handed, and Guiling’s current situation is unknown, whether he needs assistance.

Advance, the road ahead is ambiguous, the future uncertain.

“How about…”

Li Ping’an’s words dangled on the tip of his tongue, as a few images suddenly flashed through his mind.

Fuxi’s letter;

Hongjun’s finger;

Curled and weeping, Guilingling was hiding in the Great Turtle Shell, awaiting reinforcements.

Ling Shishu protected him countless times, how could he now become a cowardly soldier!

“Roc, are you familiar with the path here?”

“Familiar with most of it! Upon returning here, many memories from my childhood have surfaced.”

“The vibrations below should be from the Magical Combat,” Li Ping’an asked, “Regardless, let’s go and check it out, in case Ling Shishu is there!”

“Yes!”

The Roc Bird immediately bowed, and then, gazing at this Qiankun Cave, was momentarily at a loss about what to do.

Li Ping’an took out the shovel given by Duobao and casually dug a round hole out, the Roc Bird didn’t stand on ceremony, waved his large hand, and directly enveloped Li Ping’an and Qing Su into his sleeve, then transformed into a Roc Bird, three feet long, swiftly diving into the lake of magma as golden light.

Here lies a winding path leading directly to the bottom.

The Roc Bird was hiding here to guard this path, and when Li Ping’an gave the order, he didn’t hesitate at all, disregarding any clan rules, and brought two outsiders underground.

Meanwhile.

A wisp of pitch-black smoke from another direction, constantly maneuvered around traps, searching for the final segment leading to the bottom of the volcano.

The vibrations below also guided this wisp of smoke.

Indeed, Kunpeng at this moment could already feel it, feel those still-persisting source energies, feel the origin of its life, and feel the hidden endless treasures there.

The black smoke appeared before a slanting stone door, transforming into a blurry human figure.

The stone door shimmered with a faint Five-Colored Divine Light.

“Mother, you are here, aren’t you?”

Kunpeng’s lips curved slightly, ignoring the Five-Colored Divine Light, effortlessly pushed open the stone door.

Inside the stone door, Guilingling paused, sword in hand while chopping at snakes.

She looked up towards the stone door not too far from herself, and the silhouette within the shadows.

The ground here was littered with monster snake corpses, blood soaking large patches of ash.

Kunpeng’s lips twitched constantly, his hoarse voice slowly emerged:

“Mysterious Turtle, this is not a place for you.”

“Ha!”

Guilingling was not as ‘pitiful’ as Li Ping’an might have thought; instead, she let out a cold laugh, and the Immortal Sword in her hand welled with celestial light.

“My master is the Tongtian Sect Leader.”

“Leave!”

Kunpeng’s form suddenly expanded, transforming into a rotten Kunpeng, charging into the pitch-black space.

Guilingling rolled her charming eyes, instantly raised the Great Shield, darted swiftly, and from behind emerged the silhouette of a gigantic turtle, clashing head-on with the rotten Kunpeng!

On the outskirts of the Undying Volcano.

Misled by the aura left by Kunpeng, Kong Xuan suddenly turned around, looked down towards the bottom of the Undying Volcano, wrapped in Five-Colored Divine Light, he plummeted swiftly.

Hiding in the shadows, Zunzhe Ernan scrunched his nose, elegantly flicked nonexistent nasal crust.

“Indeed, the Phoenix Clan has a direct shortcut to the Undying Volcano.”