The little Golden Crows are full of vitality, and they have never been a worry-free temperament. Emperor Juntai has never seen them so obedient as soon as he watched them grow up.

If you have something good, you can still line up for it?Even if each person is sent out one by one, they can still fight for it in the bottom, okay!

His Majesty the Demon Emperor refused to believe his eyes, took a bite of the ginseng fruit stuffed by his younger brother, and finally confirmed that this was reality after the warmth flowed into his throat.

Could it be that they have lived too long and don't know how to get along with the brats, the brats are so noisy when they are around, and the younger brother is about the same age as them, that's why they get along so well?

His Majesty the Demon Emperor was born at the beginning of the Great Desolation, in his eyes thousands of years are just a flick of a finger, and his son and younger brother are indeed about the same age.

Young Master Ye was happily gnawing on the fruit. Seeing that the two brothers were still silent, he guessed what they were thinking, swallowed the fruit and coughed pretending to be old-fashioned, "Brother and brother, you are very good, but I am better than younger brother." Well, don't be ashamed."

It's not a shame not to be liked by the children. Besides, it's not that the little golden crows don't like them, they just like themselves more. It's not a big deal.

The little Golden Crows were left in Tanggu, but they were usually in the Heavenly Court, and they didn't have many opportunities to get along with each other. The more powerful creatures were, the less likely they were to have offspring, and the more important they were when they had offspring, which meant that , They will be nervous in front of their children, and they will deliberately create what they think is the most perfect image to face their children.

Generally speaking, it will not be a good image.

The little Golden Crows couldn't think too much, even if they knew that they were very important to their father, they wouldn't dare to get too close to the man who was solemnly following the demon general in the heavenly court.

Ye Yang took a bite of the fruit, and was not surprised at the expression of their eldest brother.

In contrast, the eldest brother seems to be worse than the second brother. The little golden crows are sticky with the eldest sister-in-law, and they are also close to the second brother, except that they rarely act like a baby to him, and if they do, they only do so a few times.

Young Master Ye sighed and took another bite. Although he was a little embarrassed, his nephews would never treat him as an elder when they got along with him. Until now, they still coaxed him with the attitude towards his younger brother.

If they wanted to make them seriously feel that he was an uncle, they probably had to wait until his human form became an adult.

Tai Yi threw the ginseng fruit to their elder brother, and watched the naughty younger brother directly scrunch the meticulous hair tied by the jade crown into a mess, "Say that in front of your elder brother, Ye Xiaoyang, you are very brave."

Ye Yang hurriedly protected his head and looked at their second brother smiling happily, "Didn't my courageous second brother always know about it? What's so strange about it?"

Tai Yi choked up for a moment, then turned to look at Di Jun who was watching the play next to him, "Brother, don't you care?"

His Majesty the Demon Emperor's eyes were full of smiles, and he walked over to comb his little brother's hair, and then reprimanded half-truth, "Don't make trouble, what do you look like in front of your brother?"

Taichi: ...

Co-author, elder brother, you just ignored what happened just now, and only saw that the younger brother ran on me, right?

His Majesty the Eastern Emperor snorted, and turned to find trouble with his nephews. He hadn't come for so long, and he didn't know how much he had fallen behind in cultivation. None of the brats made people worry.

When the little golden crows saw their second uncle coming, they subconsciously changed back to their original form and rushed up the hibiscus tree. They could hide for a while, but if they were caught by the second uncle, they would be crushed and beaten.

Although they haven't let up recently and have been practicing very hard, but they are used to it naturally, as long as Tai Yi shows the slightest intention to lead them to practice, don't say anything, just run first.

Ye Yang watched with great interest the little golden crows scurrying about on the hibiscus tree, and then was taken out by Tai Yi without any accident, then he shook his head and sighed, "Just say this is not possible, the young master is better!"

His Majesty the Demon Emperor straightened the jade crown in his hand, and then tapped the skinny child on the forehead, "I rely on your second brother to pamper you."

"Otherwise, is it all about courage to die?" Young Master Ye tugged at the re-tied ponytail, so righteous that it made people suffocate.

Being favored and proud of course depends on being favored by others, and making trouble if no one favors you, isn't it courting death!

Di Jun shook his head with a smile, probably because he felt more secure here than in Heaven. This child was much more lively than when he was outside, as if he had turned back to the clingy little guy when he just broke his shell.

If possible, he would prefer that Ye Yang has always been as happy as he is now, no matter how many outside things are blocked by him and Taiyi, the brats only need to protect themselves.

He was indeed too serious in front of the children before, but now that he knows what the problem is, he will naturally correct it.

As a father, why would you not want to be close to your child?

On the hibiscus tree, all ten little golden crows were caught, and they followed their second uncle to check if they had practiced well these days. Ye Yang smiled brightly, and pointed to the tall sword furnace not far under the tree to show off, "Brother Look, this is what my second brother made for me!"

In the Hidden Sword Villa, the master's sword furnace is not so good, and the sun is really on fire to raise the temperature, so I ask who else can have this treatment except the young master?

The young man is full of gold and jade, like a little sun that shines at any time, people can't help pampering and pampering, and would rather give up everything to keep this smile.

The exaggerated screams of the cubs can be heard endlessly, Di Jun smiled on his face, he didn't pay attention to the little Golden Crow who deliberately attracted his attention, but followed his strength to look at the sword furnace, not only the younger brother in Tanggu needs to be guarded, but also There are his sons.

"The swords I cast now won't break easily, and my nephews also like them very much. Brother, do you have any weapons you want? I can basically cast them, and the quality is guaranteed. If you don't believe me, you can watch Chiba Changsheng and Tai Ah."

Ye Yang stood Tai'a on the ground, and the epee with sword intent was even more golden against the real fire of the sun. The sword furnace can not only cast swords, as long as there are materials and blueprints, they are those of Tangmen. He can also come up with all kinds of strange mechanisms, but of course, there is no guarantee of whether they can be used.

Anyway, he is now a local tyrant with a luxurious sword furnace. Even if he doesn't go out and get involved in the "battle" of the Lich, he can still build some weapons for the Heavenly Court to enhance his strength.

Di Jun held the exquisitely carved Chiba Changsheng in his hand, felt the sword's substantial sword intent, praised it, and then returned it, "The weapons in the heavens will be prepared, and the accompanying spiritual weapons are extremely useful for cultivation. Important, even if you can forge a similar weapon, you must never give it up, don’t worry if the little Golden Crows don’t have companion spirit weapons, little brother, you can’t just ignore one thing and lose another.”

In the Heavenly Court, there is a demon general named Ba Tie, who looks like a buffalo with huge horns. His fur is black and he feeds on iron. Not only can he temper steel himself, but his excrement is also a powerful weapon for the little demon.

"Brother, don't worry, I understand." Ye Yang nodded seriously, and then asked again, "Do you really not need weapons?"

Di Jun rubbed his head, and said that if he wanted to build a weapon, he would do it. If there were not enough materials, they could find anything they needed.

Young cubs are just in need of encouragement, they can do whatever they want, it doesn’t matter if it’s useful or not, as long as they are happy.

Most of the Yaozu are strong in body, and they practice faster in human form, but in terms of combat effectiveness, the body is still stronger.

Their bodies are the most powerful weapons, so there is no need to use their energy on foreign objects. Compared with the monster clan, perhaps the witch clan and the weak human race need the help of foreign objects more.

Even if there are so few monsters whose bodies are not conducive to fighting, there will be no shortage of weapons in the heavenly court, but since the younger brother wants to help, he will not refuse.

Ye Yang watched their eldest brother wave his hand, and all kinds of black iron treasures were piled up to the height of a sword furnace. He was stunned for a while before helping Tai'a to stand firm.

I didn't have such an obvious feeling when I was taken to Ziwei Palace by Taiyi before, but now I am facing the towering genius and treasure, and finally realized that their heavenly court is a big family.

Wow, the young master is so fucking rich!

Young Master Ye clutched his thumping chest, his eyes were full of little stars, His Majesty the Demon Emperor looked at the foolish look of Xiaocaifan, and he understood why the first thing Tai took him back to the Heavenly Court was to go to Ziwei Palace.

On the other side far away from the hibiscus tree, Tai Yi was a little surprised to find that the strength of the little golden crows had improved so quickly. For thousands of years, the cultivation of these little guys hadn’t improved much. Breakthrough Jinxian.

In his eyes, Jinxian is no different from ordinary little demons, but this cultivation base is a little abnormal for the little Jinwu. How can their cultivation base increase before the calamity is over?

Fate is indeed constantly changing. It seems that I have to go to Buzhou Mountain again when I have time. The elder brother's calculation is completely useless for the nephews. At this time, Fuxi is more reliable.

"Second Uncle, Second Uncle, are we stronger now?" The boss looked at Tai Yi who was stunned by their strength, and raised his head proudly.

who are they?They are the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow!

As long as they are willing to cultivate, it's not like playing with their cultivation. From now on, Honghuang will be the world of their new generation of Golden Crow hahahahahahaha!

The second child slapped the complacent elder brother aside, squeezed to the front and said calmly, "Second uncle, we didn't slack off this time, and the swords left by Eleven didn't break either. Those swords are very powerful, and we Not very useful yet."

Tai nodded slightly, thinking whether the changes in the nephews might have something to do with their younger brother.

The boss who was taken aside shook his head and stood up, snorted when he saw his younger brother who was used to stealing his limelight, shook his legs and retreated to the noble princes to continue to be happy.

Look, even the second uncle was stunned by their strength.

Taiyi was brought back to his mind by the noise, looked at all the brats who were proud and proud, gritted their teeth and lifted a bunch of little golden crows, stared at the nephews who didn't give any face, and raised the corners of their mouths The evil spirit was overflowing, "Tell me, which one do you like better, the second uncle or the father?"

The little Golden Crows exchanged glances, and spoke one by one cleverly. One said the father and the next said the second uncle. Anyway, there are ten brothers in total, five of them prefer the father and the other five prefer the second uncle. No one can offend them. ,Perfect.

Taichi: ...

Forget it, if you can stuff it back into the eggshell and hatch it again, what else can you do besides suffer when you look at your nephew who has grown up?

His Majesty the Eastern Emperor has lost his temper. He put the kids down and sighed vicissitudes. He and the elder brother are both so stable. How did they teach a group of naughty kids?

The little Golden Crows didn't leave immediately after they were put down, watching their family's unhappy second uncle look at each other, and then pushed and shoved the youngest Xiao Shi out.

Xiao Shi, who shouldered the burden of ten brothers on his shoulders, took a deep breath, and looked at Tai Yi sincerely with his dark eyes wide open, "Second Uncle, let me tell you quietly, don't tell Father, Eleven Super I adore you, he thinks you are the best brother in the prehistoric world."

Dear Eleven, in order to cheer up my second uncle, I have to sacrifice you. I hope you won't reveal your secrets for a while, otherwise we will all become ruined golden crows.

Xiao Shi patted his wings, and his immature voice was full of sincerity, and the other little Golden Crows next to him echoed, boasting all the same, and the corners of Tai Yi's mouth twitched when he heard it, and he tried his best not to show any strange expressions.

Why are these little guys so annoying?

Xiao Qi lazily rubbed his eyes, feeling that their second uncle was in a good mood, moved his short legs and asked, "Second Uncle, when are you going to leave this time?"

"Heavenly Court still has something to do and will leave soon." Taiyi hugged his lazy nephew in his arms, walked beside him and said, "But your third uncle will stay, it's too dangerous outside, you are in Tanggu You must be obedient, remember?"

"Eleven will stay?!"

"Don't you have to leave on Eleven?!"

"Ahhhhhhhhh is it so good?!"

Taiyi looked at the nephews who became excited in an instant, and was sure that this group of youngsters only heard the sentence "Your third uncle will stay". Just blocked it outside.

His Majesty the Eastern Emperor walked in front with his hands behind his back, feeling that his majesty as an uncle had completely disappeared.

Although the kids used to be noisy when they saw him, they weren't as sticky as they are now. It's really good to be close, but now they're not afraid at all. Will they be able to control it in the future?

Or leave it to the elder brother to embarrass him.

On an unnamed island not far from Tanggu, the black-clothed demon god leaned leisurely on a tree, and the young man next to him sat cross-legged, frowning as if he was in great pain.

Obsession, of course, is not just as simple as talking about it.

Luo Hu looked at it casually, seeing that the devilish energy on Kong Xuan was about to gain the upper hand and said coolly, "You have also seen the appearance of Jiufeng, if he was defeated by the devilish energy and turned into a black peacock when he was enchanted, then the young master might not even be able to see it." I won’t even look at you any more.”

Kong Xuan, who was fighting against the demonic energy, frowned even more tightly, clenched his teeth, and refused to lose consciousness. According to what Luo Hu said before, he pushed the demonic energy to move around his body little by little.

As long as he finished the first Sunday, he was more than half successful.

He couldn't become something that the young master didn't like, he was already inconspicuous around the young master, if he didn't even have the biggest advantage, how could he still win the favor of the young master?

The Feng family is one of the most beautiful races in the prehistoric world. Except for the nine heads that look a little weird, Jiufeng has all the charms that the Feng family should have. Even so, he has become what he is now, with a black body The remaining gorgeous tail feathers will only make the body more ugly.

He is a peacock, and he is already inferior to Phoenix in terms of innate talent. His Majesty the Eastern Emperor said that Jiufeng's human form can't easily see people. If he fails, wouldn't it be even more terrifying?

Master Mozu clicked his tongue, looked at the little peacock who suddenly gained momentum, curled his lips and walked a little further, "Come out."

The surrounding area was quiet, except for the sound of the sea breeze blowing by.

The black-clothed demon god squeezed his earlobes, folded his arms and looked at the open space not far away, his eyes were raised to make him even more gorgeous, "Why, you dare to come but dare not meet people?"

The faint sigh spread out in the wind, and disappeared before it fell into the ears of the person. The silver-haired Taoist ancestor showed his figure, looking a little helpless at the Taoist companion whom he had not seen for a long time.

In the eyes of outsiders, the cold-hearted and unpopular Taoist ancestor has a soft complexion, a white robe is elegant and elegant, and hair color is as smooth as snow and jade. If you don't say it, no one would have thought that this is not like living in Zixiao Palace. The Taoist ancestor of man is a man.

There was a bit of a smile between Luo Hu's brows, raised his eyebrows and looked at Hongjun who was rare on the Great Desolate Continent, and continued provocatively, "Kong Xuan has become a demon, is Daozu unhappy?"

"You are so foolish." Hong Jun sighed, but there was not much sense of reprimand in his words, the deal was done, and this was not a bad thing for Kong Xuan.

Luo Hu didn't pay any attention to this kind of non-painful preaching. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Kong Xuan, he continued to look at the person in front of him and said slowly, "Zixiao Palace is deserted, can Daozu finally can't bear it?"

The silver-haired Taoist ancestor pursed his lips, and his thin lips, which were not bloody at all, were pursed into a line, which was somewhat similar to the lofty Taoist ancestor in Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun raised his eyes to look at the demon god in black who was bewitching like a mountain spirit, and his expression quickly returned to indifference, "Luo Hu, calamity is approaching, you shouldn't be here at this time."

"Is there?" Luo Hu walked over pretending to be surprised, and asked innocently, "Everyone knows that the demon ancestor Luo Hu either died in the hands of the Taoist ancestor or was suppressed by the Taoist ancestor. Is there any chance of rebirth?"

Tell him this, and if you don't get back all the grievances you have suffered over the years, he won't be called Luo Hu!

Hongjun knew that he was angry, and he didn't think that he could solve it with a few words, but he just reached out to stop him, and lightly printed on his forehead to comfort him, "It will be resolved soon."

A light kiss with some coolness fell on the forehead, which instantly calmed down the furious Lord Demon Ancestor. Luo Hu took a deep breath, feeling that he was about to be fooled just like before, and sneered and sent people away neatly. Push away, "You are so fast, that is, from the last measurement calamity to the next measurement calamity?"

He is really happy that no one cares about him outside, but the upright Taoist companion has become sneaky like doing bad things, who can bear this grievance?

It's okay to turn from the bright side to the underground, but he Hongjun is good, and he even made a Tiandao as a baby. Is that something that can be placed by your side casually?

Even after so many years, Luo Hu still clearly remembers his feelings when he knew that Hongjun decided to join the Tao. In this person's heart, isn't it just that important Taoists can throw away casually?

It's just that he has been so tempered for so many years, but if he has a temper, the Taoist partner around him will be replaced at this moment, and there is still a chance for him to admit his mistake?

Ah.

Hongjun doesn't speak often, but he is not a person who is not good at words. Now that Luo Hu is angry, if he is still reticent, there may only be one solution left in the end.

Take people away for 33 days, lock them in Zixiao Palace, and then explain them slowly.

It doesn't matter if the method is old-fashioned, as long as it works.

Hongjun's eyes were dimmed, and he looked at the Taoist companion who couldn't see the smile around him, and before he could speak, there was only a handsome back in his eyes.

Kong Xuan's big cycle has been completed, the most dangerous moment has passed, and nothing else will matter, but in the heart of Master Mozu, the newly recruited apprentice is now more important than the Taoist companion.

Hong Jun watched Luo Hu turn around and his heart tightened. Seeing that he didn't disappear directly, but just walked towards the place where Kong Xuan was, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It was a blessing not to drive him away directly, one step at a time.

The silver-haired Taoist ancestor sighed again, raised his hand to block the sea breeze from the island, and then followed the angry Taoist companion.

This wasn't the first time he came to Luo Hu, but he never showed up because he was afraid that something might happen. Luo Hu could sense his existence, but he just acted as if he didn't know what to do or what to do.

Occasionally, when Tiandao was not around, he held up the water mirror to see each other, and it was probably he who was talking, and Luo Hu seemed to listen indifferently.

Fortunately, now Tiandao no longer insists on the direction of the world, and these few times he and Ye Yang made jokes, and Luo Hu, who laughed and scolded him, came back again.

If not, the two of them may really become better off than not seeing each other, and what's more, they will turn against each other.

Luo Hu was in a good mood and threw Hongjun behind, guiding Kong Xuan's devilish energy to temper his body, "Don't think that there will be no problem after running a big Zhoutian, Jiufeng is too happy, and the little Zhoutian won't let go In my heart, I was directly counterattacked, meditate."

It was his hard work that Jiufeng was able to keep his tail feathers. If this kid also fell on it, then there is no need to save it. Only the peacock with beautiful tail feathers is left, and that little cub is probably even worse seeing it.

Hongjun looked at Luo Hu who was talking and making people feel calm, and guessed that this would be like this after he accepted his apprentice. Fortunately, although Kong Xuan was young, he had experienced a lot of things and could calm down, otherwise it would have to be done. Something went wrong.

Kong Xuan noticed that there was an extra voice beside him, so he didn't think much about continuing to do his own thing. After an unknown amount of time, he finally opened his eyes when all the evil spirits around him were subdued and stopped wandering around.

In the blink of an eye, apart from the Demon Ancestor who was lazily leaning on the tree, there was also a silver-haired Taoist with a cold expression.

The young peacock who had just become demonic was startled. Seeing the two standing together in inexplicable harmony, he silently looked away and met the demon ancestor, and it looked like this. The only one who met the conditions in the prehistoric world seemed to be the Taoist ancestor in Zixiao Palace. .

It is said that the ancestral demons are as powerful as water and fire, and now this is...

Kong Xuan concealed all his emotions, just got up and walked over to salute respectfully.

Luo Hu looked at the newly accepted apprentice with satisfaction, pointed at the silver-haired Taoist beside him and smiled maliciously, "Come on, this is your teacher's wife."

Kong Xuan:  …

Daozu looked at the smiling black-clothed demon god and frowned slightly, the atmosphere around him gradually froze, Luo Hu's smile was flamboyant, and he didn't have any intention of changing his mouth.

In the end, it was Hongjun who succumbed first and nodded at the young man who was at a loss, accepting this nondescript title.

However, Taoist ancestor accepted it quickly, but Kong Xuan was still a little dazed, looking at the silver-haired Taoist who was so clear and cold that he could tell at a glance that he was not easy to get along with, he couldn't call out "Master".

Therefore, the rumors that the demon ancestor and the Taoist ancestor are incompatible with each other will be bloody... are they all false?

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