The Three Princesses of Nezha

Chapter 29 Team Spirit Beads

The young man dressed in white stood there looking at Lingzhu with a smile. It seemed that the ice and snow had dissipated for a while, and he was no longer in touch with the high-cold male god. It's another look.

The sound is as clear as water hitting rocks.

If you want to talk about why Ao Bing appeared here, the time goes back to a long time ago.

After Lingzhu left the East China Sea.

For this girl who is completely different from the creatures in the East China Sea, the red dress is like fire, the dazzling and heroic girl can't get rid of her mind.

Hesitating again and again to deduce the secret, but it has no effect.

Can't figure it out at all.

Either Lingzhu is stronger than him, or there is no such person as Lingzhu, or Lingzhu has great power to protect him.

For this, Ao Bing thought about it and it became clear. Her elder brother also seemed to be a great talent, so there was no problem with it.

Meeting is fate, but whether we can meet again in the future is another question.

No one can be sure of what the Dragon Clan is like now, and what will happen in the future.

With Ao Guang as the head of the Dragon Clan when they were named the Dragon King of the Four Seas, it can be regarded as setting the tone for the future of the Dragon Clan.

Forbearance and caution, thick accumulation and thin hair.

Of course, no one knows exactly when the latter accumulated a lot of money, but...

After all, there is only one thought.

In any case, because of that battle, the Dragon Clan came out of the chaotic period, at least...the wall was destroyed when there was nothing to do, saving a lot of materials.

Also on the right track.

It's not that there are no dregs among the Dragon Clan, but that the dregs have been gradually eliminated. In fact, if it was in the past, those so-called dregs were not dregs, but warriors, or they were already dead.

Because of the great reform of the Dragon Clan, many people went directly to retreat without asking about world affairs.

It can be regarded as saving a lot of things.

Now it seems that it is also a good thing.

After all, compared to those who don't give up and are still making trouble, if they don't make trouble, there is nothing wrong with it, and those who are quiet and non-existent are simply not in one dimension.

Even Ao Guang, who is the leader, is not the top powerhouse among the Dragon Clan. The purge has been carried out for hundreds of years, and the arrogance must be suppressed. If he refuses to accept it, he will be beaten. Ten thousand years, or,

Drive out the Dragon Clan.

The battle of the three clans cost too much.

Including life.

Under that great war, there is no one in a hundred.

Who would have thought that all three losers would suffer, without a single winner, but Luo Hu was fulfilled? !

From various perspectives, it is not unreasonable for the Dragon Clan to belong to the three clans and be the vanguard of eliminating demons, no matter now or in the future, except for the hostile demonic way.

The reason is actually very easy to understand. People are in a team battle, and their home is stolen. It is not related to the fourth party, and it is stolen with their own soldiers.

That feeling is probably:

It's time for a dog.

But no matter what, the established fact is to be a low-key person, oh no, to be a low-key dragon.

As for Hongjun, he is also one who is stepping on the upper ranks of the three clans.

Of course, compared with the former, the latter can be understood one or two.

However, it is absolutely impossible for the three clans to go to Zixiao Palace to serve Hongjun as their teacher.

It was simply being sold, and I was rushing to give thanks.

And more importantly, the snow in front of my house has not been swept away, so let’s forget about preaching, honestly solve the war damage and the like, but it is more important than listening to the sermon, if it is for a saint , dare to leave a group of powerful people, I am afraid that the hometown of the Dragon Clan may be overthrown.

This is one of the reasons why none of the three clans went to Zixiao Palace.

Famine does not remember the year.

When Ao Bing leaves the customs, everything in the Dragon Clan will be settled.

Ao Bing expressed great admiration for his own father, Ao Guang.

Then Ao Bing knew something.

When Ao Bing went to retreat, Ao Guang didn't stop. He was curious about which dragon girl could make his son fall in love at first sight, and who also distributed upward retreat for so long, so he asked by the way.

Of course, Ao Guang did not get an answer to this question.

So I just went there, and I will see you sooner or later.

Ao Guang didn't mention this matter a few times, but it doesn't mean that what he inquired about won't reach the ears of the Dragon Queen.

Faced with each other, Ao Guang and Long Hou reached a consensus.

If you don't know, it's not impossible.

only……

It doesn't mean that Ao Bing still discovered the essence.

Ao Bing finally knew where that feeling was wrong.

In those days, Cheng Cheng changed from a warm jade to a large walking ice, and then went back directly to continue to retreat and concentrate on cultivation.

When he came out, just in time to deal with a snake monster that had swallowed a young dragon and came out to play with it, Ao Bing simply left the East China Sea and came here.

And that location is in the lake formed by the downstream of the Lingzhu.

After killing the demon snake, he went up, but unexpectedly, he happened to see the Lingzhu.

Seeing this, Ao Bing couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile, as if he could only see that one person in his light blue eyes.

When Ling Zhuzi saw this, he recognized at a glance that that person was the dragon he met in the East China Sea——Ao Bing.

Oops, this exciting feeling!

Are you so powerful every time you appear!

Immediately Ling Zhuzi felt that what she had just done was inappropriate, coughed lightly, and said, "Long time no see."

Lingzhuzi had to say that there were some surprises, and then she pursed her lips, looked at Ao Bing, and said, "I'm cooking eggs, do you want to eat?"

Ao Bing looked at Lingzhu with his light blue eyes, then nodded, and by the way looked down at the stone pot at Lingzhu's feet.

Lingzhuzi noticed Ao Bing's gaze, and immediately said, "Well, the cooking hasn't started yet! But it will be ready soon!"

Boil an egg, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely no problem!

With a flick of the finger, a flame ignites directly below the bottom. Judging from the temperature of a certain flame, it is already considered low temperature, otherwise it is too high, let alone boiled eggs, and it is possible that the pot will melt directly.By the way, pour a pot of river water directly in it.

Ao Bing looked at Lingzhu's set of operations, and then said softly, "Do you need my help?"

"No, just boil an egg." Ling Zhuzi said.

The fiery red eggs are in the stone pot, and gradually change positions as the water boils, and the egg with fiery red lines at that moment, that is, the egg touched by the river, is still somewhat eye-catching in the pot .

Compared with the redness of other eggs, this egg can be said to be like a pigmented egg. The more it cooks, the redder it becomes, the whole egg turns red, and the fiery red pattern gradually becomes deeper, but it can still be seen clearly.

The water continued to chug and chug a lot of water vapor.

Lingzhu cut long chopsticks out of two tree branches, fiddled with them, then raised her head and said, "Why are you here?"

"Father asked me to kill a dragon-eating snake, how about you?"

"That, you're talking about, isn't it the pure black python with a little red on the top of its head?" Ling Zhuzi said casually.

When Ao Bing heard this, he had some guesses in his heart, but he still acquiesced, and said, "You know it?"

"Of course I know. When I went to fight with the white bear in Dongshan before, I overestimated my strength, so I was taught a lesson, and then the realm improved by leaps and bounds. It turns out that the reason is here. The black snake I If I remember correctly, it seems to be not far from here, and I can take you to look for it later." Ling Zhuzi said, she turned her gaze away and threw it into the stone pot, the bright egg has now floated Get up, the other eggs are still sinking under the water.

Ling Zhuzi pursed her lips and increased the temperature by the way.

After hearing Ling Zhuzi's words, Ao Bing felt relieved for some reason.Just about to explain, the snake has completely disappeared in the wilderness now.

The dragon path is destroyed, and it is extremely clean.

Before Ao Bing could explain, he heard a bang in the stone pot, and an egg bloomed.

"How about I help you?"

"..." Ling Zhuzi lowered her head and looked at the group of flamingo eggs in the pot with complicated emotions.She remembered that although she was an ingredient killer, she wasn't so good at cooking an egg, but judging from the current situation...

Ling Zhuzi felt that her self-confidence had been hit hard, and then coughed lightly, twitching the corners of her mouth, her smile was very plastic.

"Then please."

I saw that before Ao Bing took over, accompanied by the sound of explosions one after another, the well-boiled eggs turned into egg drop soup.

ennnn...

Seeing this, Ling Zhuzi pursed her lips and said, "Well, there are two eggs left, one for each of you and me, just right."

Say it.

In the end, the penultimate egg also broke.

"..."

Ling Zhuzi didn't want to talk anymore for a moment, she fumbled from her sleeve, and then took out two oranges, handed one to Ao Bing, peeled off the oranges by herself, and didn't want to worry about the last egg in the pot.

Eat an orange and calm down.

Ao Bing took the orange, squatted down and looked at the fiery red egg in the pot, but he was a little more inquisitive.If this temperature is used to make boiled eggs, it is definitely not low. Don’t you see that other firebird eggs are completely broken now. The temperature is too high, which caused the firebird eggs to gradually break open and become quarters. , A pot of egg drop soup that is not good at all.

The fiery red egg floats on it, gradually swaying with the current.

Something always feels wrong.

Ao Bing moved his fingers, and the fiery red egg fell directly on his palm.

With the other hand, he took the peeled orange, and after Ling Zhuzi had eaten the whole orange, he handed it directly to the palm of Ling Zhuzi beside him.

Seeing this, Ling Zhuzi hurriedly said, "This is for you to eat, try it! It's sweet and sour, very good."

"It's okay, you eat first, I'll take a look at this first." Ao Bing said softly, and shook the fiery red egg directly after speaking.

Lingzhu nodded as if convinced.

Ao Bing is really a good person!

No, good dragon!

Ling Zhuzi sat on the rock, leaning on her chin, looking at Ao Bing, concentrating on it, feeling very emotional for a moment, feeling that this friend of hers was worth too much!

She looks good, has a nice voice, and can peel oranges for her. Most importantly, she is about the same height as her. After so many years, she hasn't grown much taller!

What is a friend, this is a friend, we really share weal and woe, we cannot grow taller together.

Touching.

At this moment, Lingzhuzi didn't notice that there was something wrong with her focus, and her eyes were fixed on Ao Bing.If Ao Bing knew what Lingzhuzi was thinking now, he would probably have a complicated heart.

Dragons grow slowly, which is a very normal thing, and, no matter now or in the past, he is still taller than Lingzhu.

At this moment, Ao Bing raised his head, and his long and narrow eyes met Ling Zhuzi's focused eyes.

Four eyes facing each other.

Ao Bing's face turned slightly red, but he was instantly dispelled by the use of mana. The speed was so fast that Lingzhu felt that he had misread it.

Ao Bing didn't change his face, and said, "You try to directly burn this egg with fire."

He advocates water, and if necessary, the fire he uses is ordinary fire, but the flame of the spirit beads is obviously not.

Ling Zhuzi took the flamingo's egg and simply followed suit.

It's all boiled, and I'm not afraid to try it again.

Immediately, the pearl fire surrounded and spread from the tiny flames to the entire eggshell. From low temperature to high temperature, the flame was still burning, and the flamingo egg the size of a quail egg was still burning.

The flames were blazing, let alone an egg, even a flamingo should be turned into ashes by now.

The pearl fire of Lingzhuzi can be regarded as a strange fire between heaven and earth, but at this moment, it can't burn an egg? ? ?

Meow meow meow? ? ?

Immediately, with a thought in Lingzhu's mind, he released all his power, and saw the eggshell break open, and Lingzhu took advantage of the situation to put away the bead fire in satisfaction.

By the way, Lingzhu poured a handful of water on the egg.

Severe temperature difference means rapid thermal expansion and contraction, which is science.

I saw that the eggshells turned into interlaced cracks the moment the spirit beads were poured with water, and then the eggshells completely fell apart and fell to the ground.

It revealed the bird inside that was drenched from top to bottom. Its original dark red tail feathers had some golden feathers, but now it was all wet, and it looked really ugly.

At this moment, the golden-winged roc was lying on the ground, lifeless.

He had just been boiled in water, which could be said to be a bath, and then he was burned by the pearl fire. If it weren't for the fact that he is a descendant of the Phoenix, he would have been completely burned to ashes by now, and he was burned by the river again. I became a drowned chicken.

The golden-winged roc watched as it fell to the ground, an eggshell that turned into ashes when it touched it.

For a while, I didn't know whether to feel sorry for my eggshell or myself.

That was supposed to be his first meal after breaking his shell, but now it is probably gone, and it may become a meal in the mouth of others.

And it's still the kind that sticks between the teeth.

Lingzhu pinched the back of the bird's fate with his fingers.

As soon as the mana was over, the hair was dried directly.

Compared with other cubs, this one is obviously different. After all, it has grown a whole body of soft feathers as soon as it broke out of the egg.

However, in Honghuang, this kind of thing is also very common, and it is not a miracle.

"The appearance is indeed a flamingo, so this bird has mutated?"

Ao Bing looked at the bird in Lingzhuzi's hand, and then guessed, "Could it be the heir of the great demon?"

"I picked this up from the river. It should have fallen from the flamingo's nest in the tree. It shouldn't be the offspring of some great demon, right?"

"Since that's the case, should we still cook it?" Ao Bing asked.

The golden-winged roc immediately jumped up when he heard this, and couldn't stop struggling after being caught by the back of the neck.

"No, let's talk about fattening up, otherwise such a big bird will be disgusted by being small even if it's stuck between the teeth."

"Okay." Ao Bing nodded.

"By the way, that snake? Shall I take you there now?"

"No need, Lingzhu, the snake is dead, I killed it before."

Hearing this, Lingzhu nodded, then looked at Ao Bing, and asked, "Are you going back?"

I couldn't help looking at the ground, then raised my head and said, "I... have a bottleneck in my realm, and I plan to travel to the wilderness."

In fact, what I wanted to say was actually true, but the words turned into what I am now.

Seeing this, Ling Zhuzi immediately looked at Ao Bing and smiled, and said invitingly, "Me too, why don't we go together?"

"it is good."

The gold-winged roc's struggle continued, but neither Lingzhu nor Ao Bing took it seriously.

The most indispensable thing in Honghuang is rare and exotic beasts.

Enough fluttering, Garuda's mood at this time is:

Regret, very regret.

After being blown away by the wind, a flamingo traveled thousands of miles to bring it back to its nest. After three years, the flamingo finally discovered that this was a dead egg, and it didn’t seem to be its own egg. Throwing it into the river was a disaster.

And now.

Garuda Dapeng feels that life is loveless.

And tried to go on a hunger strike to save himself.

It was later discovered that he didn't need to eat, and he fell into a misunderstanding, because he could grow up by swallowing the spiritual energy of the sun and the moon.

It seems that it is even more broken.

Afterwards, grief and indignation turned into appetite, abruptly growing from a bird that was always the size of a quail egg to a fat bird that was about to become a ball. Of course, this is a later story.

And the current roc is a golden-winged roc whose mentality is often on the verge of collapse.

......

The two walked together, and Ling Zhuzi decided to go and see the white bear spirit, which left a big impression on her, and the impression was not bad.

Lingzhuzi walked ahead.

I saw a big white bear lying down on the ground and sleeping soundly. There was a lot of mud on its body, and blood was dripping from the corner of its mouth and paws. The blood was dripping, but the blood did not come from this white bear. It's food for white bears.

Needless to say, this white bear is the king of the mountain, the White Bear Spirit.

Because this white bear has quite a sense of territory.

Afterwards, Ling Zhuzi coughed lightly, and the white bear stood up instantly, looked at Ling Zhuzi, then turned around and ran away.

As if seeing something evil.

For no other reason-

The psychological shadow on Lingzhu is serious, especially serious.

After the last fight, my face is still not healed!

"..." Is she that scary?

Polar Bear Spirit: You have! ! !

After a long time, Ling Zhuzi hung the Huntian Ribbon on the tree as a swing, looked at Ao Bing, there was nothing wrong with this big monster, but there were a lot of chickens, Ling Zhuzi was very peaceful at the moment, as a friend, Ling Zhuzi hesitated Again and again, an appointment was finally made.

Ao Bing raised his head when he heard Lingzhuzi's words, and remembered the fighting moves of Lingzhuzi.

Ao Bing said——

Ten refused.

There is no other reason, as an outsider, his face hurts when he sees it.

Ao Bing didn't want to do this to himself at all.

When the sun sets, the edge of the sky turns red.

Ling Zhuzi still hadn't fulfilled her wish, she looked at Ao Bing full of expectation.

In the end, Ao Bing agreed to Lingzhuzi's request.

Ao Bing stepped back, and with a thought, he took out two large truth sticks, oh no, double hammers.

Lingzhu, looking at the two hammers, felt a drum in her heart.

The inner picture changed from a serious fight to...

Dongdong took a mouthful of the Zhenzhi stick, and his tongue couldn't stick to it.

ennnn...

It seems poisonous.

Lingzhu stood up, and Huntian Ling came down from the tree in an instant, holding the Qiankun circle in his hand, and threw the Qiankun circle directly out with a leap, and wrapped the horn made of cold iron with Huntian Ling [zhen] Ji [zhi] hammer [stick], with a pull back, it restrained Ao Bing's weapon, but Ao Bing was not to be outdone, and held the horned skip hammer tightly to fight against him.

After a long time.

In view of the competition, it was a draw, of course, the main reason is that they didn't try their best. If they waited with all their strength, even if it was a different result.

Lingzhu didn't perform any tricks that he loved deeply, such as slapping his face.

Whether the duration is long or not, or whether it is short or not.

Nothing like being tired.

Then the two left the place together.

Ao Bing felt so deeply that Lingzhu's set of fairy operations.

Ao Bing touched his nose, and he felt that his mood really changed.

Ok……

Probably in a good direction?

At least from raising the eyebrows, feeling something in the heart, to the expressionless face now, the state of mind has really been greatly improved from a certain point of view.

It's still gratifying to congratulate [No.

The Nth time of Lingzhuzi.

A Huang Yi, standing in front of Lingzhuzi, wrapped his hands around his arms, looked at Lingzhuzi and Ao Bing with disdain, then raised one hand, made a gesture, and said loudly, "Little ones, give it to me!"

Ao Bing pursed his lips, he was already able to meet the next scene.

The scenes are always strikingly similar.

Ao Bing's magic power directly cut off the group's escape route.

Then a scream was heard.

I saw Ling Zhuzi's upper body, stepping on the stone, and said loudly, "Bold and evil, dare to block the way and commit murder. The way of heaven is clear. I will do justice for the sky today." Then the conversation changed, "Hand over the family wealth, and I will spare you , if there is resistance, it will be a dead end."

After that Huang Yi nodded quickly, and revealed all the address of his hometown in one go, the group of little monsters had already lay on the spot and trembled.

Then Lingzhu continued with satisfaction, "Wait, if you do something that hurts the heavens and principles again, I can go around you, and Youyou Tiandao will definitely not spare you lightly! You can make an oath now, if you violate it, the heavens will not bless you. "

The red hair band fluttered behind Lingzhu's head, and there was a smile in his eyes. The fluttering Huntian silk was wrapped around Lingzhu's arm. Lingzhu tilted his head to face Ao Bing, and Lingzhu looked at Ao Bing. Blinking, couldn't help laughing and said, "Did I have a lot of momentum just now?"

Ao Bing was slightly taken aback, then thought about Lingzhu's appearance just now, and finally chose to nod.

"Very imposing."

Hearing this, Ling Zhuzi immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "I think so too. However, let's forget about the big banner of the Heavenly Dao next time."

"I know one, my friend. I think even if he doesn't pull the banner, he is really a good person, a pure good person." Ling Zhuzi sighed after thinking about it.

"Okay, it's a bit silly, and I like to play dead, if there is a chance..." Ling Zhuzi quickly realized at this point that it would be easy to reveal his secrets if he continued to say this.

After such a long time, Lingzhu almost forgot that the person she fucked before was set up.

#Weak, pitiful, and helpless#

ennnn...

Now it seems that his true nature has been exposed.

For this, Lingzhuzi didn't know, since the beginning, her character design has never been successful.

Bright red like fire, bright eyes shining.

After all, Lingzhuzi's acting skills have always been on par with Nuwa.

Ao Bing stood on the hillside, and Lingzhu went to the destination alone. Standing at the door, Lingzhu could feel the fluctuation of spiritual energy, and then walked to the depths of the cave. Based on her experience:

It's not a magic weapon, it's a spiritual root!

I didn't expect this kind of place, and there was unexpected joy. Sure enough, this is like drawing a card. If the shipment is good, it will be pleasing.

Lingzhuzi approached it and recognized it at a glance, it was an acquired tea tree.

Immediately, he put the tea tree standing in the depths of the cave directly into his sleeves with mud and soil.

That yellow dog is precisely because this tree dominates this place. Although I don't know the specific use, it is good to put it next to it for cultivation. After all, no matter which one it is, the spiritual root has such effects , spiritual energy transformation, spiritual energy absorption, and by the way, it can also improve the surrounding environment.

From various perspectives, it is quite environmentally friendly.

It is this kind of thing, which cannot be calculated by the method of calculating the secrets of heaven, just like the gourd vine, and it is precisely because the gourd is mature that the great powers have a feeling for it.

This is the spiritual root, or the magic weapon.

Of course, if it is relatively close, it may be discovered.

For example, the present scene.

When he went back, Lingzhu didn't hide anything, so he just told the truth.

By the way, discuss how to divide it better.

Ao Bing didn't have any idea about this. If he didn't have him, the spirit beads could be obtained as well, and the result was similar, so he simply pushed it away.

For this spirit bead, I pursed my lips, thought about it, and then...

At that time, the tea tree was bald.

If the acquired tea tree had a spirit: ...what did he do wrong? ? ?

This tea tree was originally the first tea tree in the world. It is the first time that the leaves have been rolled so that it becomes bald. The spiritual root is so eye-catching, but it can be regarded as a good spiritual root in the prehistoric world.

Ling Zhuzi put the fallen leaves into a bag, and then raised his hand to break off the branches. Ao Bing immediately realized what Ling Zhuzi wanted to do, and stopped him directly, "I didn't intend to do this. This is your chance. "

Before Ling Zhuzi could speak, Ao Bing continued, "If I was alone, I would not be destined for me. Besides... I am from the dragon clan, have you forgotten?"

Ling Zhuzi looked at Ao Bing, moved at first, but finally made no sound. She didn't know what the Dragon Clan was like.

Immediately, Lingzhu looked at the plucked leaves and put them into the box he had harvested before, handed them to Ao Bing and said, "The leaves are dry and can be made into tea, but you can try it."

......

Going around in circles, time doesn't pass slowly.

Now this line of work can be regarded as benefiting a lot.

After counting the time, it seemed that it was about the same time. If it was too late, the time would be lost. The third sermon was about to begin. Ling Zhuzi wanted to ask Ao Bing if he wanted to go to Zixiao Palace together.

But Ao Bing refused.

Lingzhuzi didn't force it, and simply went back to the 33rd floor to find Nuwa, and went to Zixiao Palace together.

Before leaving, Ling Zhuzi looked at Ao Bing regretfully, and took out a box from his sleeve.

By the way: open it when you get home!

In Zixiao Palace.

Everyone sat down at once.

The third and final sermon, which no one wants to miss.

It's just that this group of people from the Wu clan is definitely not included.

This time, no one came except Houtu.

With the experience of last time, when Zhu Rong spoke in Houtu, he was concise, decisive, and mercilessly refused directly.

Go, will not go.

I will never go back in this life! ! !

Zhu Rong said so.

Compared with the previous two times, this time there were fewer people and more new faces.

If we talk about the reason, everyone has tacitly understood that they have probably already fallen, and how could the fallen person appear in the saint's dojo like Zixiao Palace?

Of course, the witch clan is still not within this range.

In 3000 years, no one knows what will happen.

However, the first few rows were without exception, and all of them appeared here.

Lingzhuzi was very curious about what kind of butterfly wings she could fan, and whether she could give her master a holy seat by fishing out of troubled waters.

Ok……

It should be possible!

As for Hong Yun's deadly madman, he can probably be saved, right?

What is described in the novel is because Hongyun gave up the opportunity of the holy position, so it caused the disaster of death, so it has never been encountered now, and it should be fine.

Hongyun noticed Lingzhuzi's gaze, and immediately sent a voice transmission to Lingzhuzi, "After this sermon is over, come with me. Zhenyuanzi's fruit is about to ripen, I promise you."

"You sold Zhen Yuanzi's fruit like this, does he know?"

"I know, I said hello."

Lingzhuzi felt that she had serious distrust of Hongyun, and asked, "Hongyun, how did you say hello?"

"I told Zhen Yuanzi to leave me two ginseng fruits when the ginseng fruits are ripe."

"Then?"

"Zhen Yuanzi said, I'll eat lightly, and I'll be able to save two."

"..." Lingzhuzi.

You really are the Hongyun I know, that's right.

As the time drew closer, everyone gradually closed their eyes and rested their minds, waiting for Hongjun's arrival.

Compared with 3000 years ago, today's prehistoric times are another reshuffle.

The newly emerged monster clan, the still hidden witch clan, the East King Gongxi Queen Mother of West Kunlun, known as the head of male fairies and immortals, intends to rule the prehistoric world in this capacity.

Regardless of whether it is really successful or not in the future, it is rare to be able to achieve this achievement now.

Although the witch clan is hidden, who can ignore the realm and ability of the top ten ancestor witches?

Not just ten people, but a family.

Di Jun's eyes swept across the back soil, and he was already a little fussy.

Compared with these turbulent figures in the prehistoric times, Yuanshi didn't pay attention to them. Sanqing was blessed by nature, no matter how beautiful they are, have they ever been more beautiful than the three clans?

And what is the fate of the three clans now, everyone knows.

Even if it can be done, it is just another three clans.

After all, it is uneducable.

But what is more important now is to control Tongtian and absolutely not let Tongtian have anything to do with the Yaozu!

Eliminate it fundamentally!

Yuan Shi thought.

But what Zhunti thought about was whether the rise of the demon clan would be beneficial to the West?

the answer is negative.

But in the future, it will depend on the situation and make use of it.

After all, there are many Yaozu people.

So far, the quality can be said to be good.

Much better than the West.

After all, the west has been destroyed in such a state now, and it is really impossible to grow any talents. After all, compared with the east, the aura is the same in the two worlds.

Thinking of this, Zhunti had to sigh.

Compared with Zhunti, Nuwa sitting in front closed her eyes tightly, deeply feeling the relief of getting out of the sea of ​​suffering.

The teacher's sermon was so timely!

It was just in time for rain.

Saved me from the "sea of ​​bitterness" twice!

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It would be great if I could preach often in the future, but unfortunately it is not possible.

......

At this moment, I have to say that most of the people present at the moment have their own concerns.

After a long time.

The gate of Zixiao Palace was closed tightly.

Hongjun slowly emerged from the cloud bed, with more thoughts in his heart.

When everyone saw Hongjun, they said in unison, "Meet the teacher"

There are only people left in the Wu Clan group now, and now there is only one Houtu, and Houtu can be said to be a talent, although it is not good, but it is still something to study hard.

Hongjun thought for a while, and finally expressed his satisfaction.

Hongjun, who is a good teacher of Hong Huang, sighed, hoping that no one would disturb his lecture this time.

Although, ignoring is also possible.

However, as the best teacher in Honghuang, Hongjun feels that those who disturb the classroom or talk in class can get out as soon as possible.

Hongjun's eyes skipped over everyone in Zixiao Palace, as if nothing could be left in his eyes.

He preached three times, the first time was the way of Daluo, the second time was the way of quasi-sages, and the third time was the way of saints.

And now is the last time. Similarly, this last sermon is also the most obscure among the three sermons.

How far they can comprehend this time is their own fate.

Then Hongjun began to preach for 3000 years.

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