Honghuang: At the beginning of the game, Nuwa cried and cried. It turns out that I am the mythical L

Master Tongtian frowned, and didn't quite agree with Yuanshi Tianzun's words, but said with some emotion: "This human race was clearly created by Nuwa, the demon emperor, but was repeatedly attacked by demon tribes, and was finally rescued by witch tribes. , really ironic!"

Yuanshi Tianzun and Lao Tzu nodded at the same time, who said otherwise?

After Chapter 20, the soil becomes a small local girl?

With the permission of the Nine Swords Star Grass, Di Jiang entered the cave where the Nine Swords Star Grass cultivated.

For this guy who came out of nowhere to help him, Nine Sword Star Grass didn't catch a cold at first.

Just a little curious, why did this guy help him? After all, in the prehistoric world, everyone has always been the one who sweeps the door.

Therefore, Nine Swords Star Pattern Grass directly asked arrogantly: "Why do you want to help me?"

Di Jiang: ...

Afterwards, Di Jiang said to the Nine Swords Star Pattern Grass: "Hmph! Those guys from the Yaozu are bullying others, and I, the Wuzu, have always disliked them. For the sake of being able to use the energy of the Yaozu, of course I will come to help Fellow Daoist, give me a helping hand."

After finishing speaking, Di Jiang patted his chest with a sincere face.

Because of Di Jiang's words, Nine Swords Star Pattern Grass had a good impression of him.

It seems that Di Jiang is not the kind of hypocritical person.

Then, the two chatted for a while.

Di Jiang has a very forthright temperament, but Nine Swords Star Grass and Di Jiang get along quite well.

Unlike the third ancestor, he always acted like he wanted to eat them.As for Tongtian, he always put on airs.

Nine Swords Star Pattern Grass was so happy, and said bluntly: "I never expected to meet Daoist Dijiang in this prehistoric age. I'm really happy!"

Di Jiang nodded with a smile. He also admired the Nine Swords Star Grass.

I never thought that a grass can really reach such a state!

Thinking of this, Di Jiang asked curiously: "Fellow Nine Swords, you have never heard of the name of Fellow Daoist in the prehistoric world before. I don't know where you come from?"

Nine Swords has a calm personality, and said directly: "I was originally a weed, but I was influenced by the Master's Dao, and after being nurtured day and night, I have achieved what I am today."

Speaking of this, Jiu Jian felt more grateful and respectful to Chen Sheng in his heart.

But Di Jiang was slightly shocked when he heard this!

Owner?

Although he had never seen this fellow daoist in front of him, and shot with all his strength, but he saw that this fellow daoist was able to fight against the Eastern Emperor Tai!

From this, Di Jiang judged that Nine Swords was by no means weaker than the late Zhunsheng.

This kind of cultivation is also second to none in the prehistoric, and can be admired by all living beings in the prehistoric!

But, such a character actually has an owner?

And what kind of master can make a weed reach such a state under his influence?

And the other side.

Houtu wandered casually near Shouyang Mountain alone.

Di Jiang was talking to Nine Swords Star Pattern Grass, and Hou Tu didn't want to get along with Zhu Rong and those big bosses, so he came here for a stroll alone.

This Yangshan song is more beautiful than the Wu people's mountains and clear waters, and also a little petite and cute than the Wu people's.

Houtu watched it along the way, but he enjoyed it.

at the same time.

Seeing that the weather was fine, Chen Sheng took a table and a reclining chair, made a pot of tea, and lay down on the reclining chair.

Shaking the fan, basking in the sun, drinking tea, it's just leisurely!

It's a pity not to chant a poem in such a good mood!

"Under the east fence of picking chrysanthemum, you can see Nanshan leisurely."

"The clouds are still happy to gather and the clouds are still scattered. I am happy and crazy."

"I am drunk and want to sleep, and I will go. The Ming Dynasty intends to bring the piano."

……

Just when Hou Tu was intoxicated in the scenery of Yangshan Mountain, he suddenly heard someone talking.

After listening to it carefully, Hou Tu was a little lost.

Although Houtu didn't understand that this is poetry, he was attracted by this artistic conception.

Looking for the sound, Hou Tu searched for the sound.

After walking a few steps, Houtu saw Chen Sheng lying on the reclining chair, holding a fan in his hand, shaking it gently.

He still squinted his eyes slightly, reciting poems and making love there.

Houtu was slightly taken aback for a moment, then walked over slowly.

Chen Sheng noticed that someone was coming, so he opened his eyes.

Seeing a petite and lovely girl approaching, Chen Sheng asked with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, we meet by fate, I don't know where you come from?"

The so-called meeting is fate, he definitely didn't strike up a conversation because of this girl's beauty!

Anyway, I won't leave Xiaoshan easily, just make friends, it's not a big deal.

It's not like a random person is a great power, right?

Then, Chen Sheng thought of the guy who pretended to be Nu Wa last time, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Look at this petite and cute girl in front of you, and then look at that arrogant guy, it's simply incomparable!

When Houtu heard Chen Sheng's question, he was stunned for a moment, then saluted, and replied obediently: "I come from the Wu Clan, and I came to the Human Clan this time to visit the Human Clan with my elder brother."

Chen Sheng smiled and nodded. This little girl is really cute, but she doesn't know her name.

Thinking of this, Chen Sheng continued to ask, "Then what's your name?"

Houtu didn't understand why Chen Sheng asked for his own name, but he still said truthfully, "My elder brother's name is Di Jiang, and my name is Houtu."

Houtu! ?