It's not easy to be the emperor of the prehistoric

Thinking of this, Nu Wa couldn't help but feel sad. The last battle with the Wu Clan did not know how many monsters were damaged, and this time it might not be much better.I don't know how many of them can survive after the war is over, except for them, the monster race standing at the top.

Thinking about it this way, if the Yuyaofan can really give the dead Yaozu a chance to be born again, as Di Jun said, it is not impossible, at least for now, the advantages for the Yaozu definitely outweigh the disadvantages .

Now that I have figured it out, Nu Wa is not the kind of indecisive person, so it is useless for Di Jun to speak again, so she said directly: "In this case, I will start preparing when I go back, but Yu Yaofan is just a beginner's practice after all, the effect Unknown, we still have to find some little demons to experiment with it."

"It's natural, if that's the case, I'll be in trouble." A smile flashed across Di Jun's face. If Yuyaofan can really be practiced, not only will the Yaozu have one more magic weapon to defeat the enemy, but compared to him, their status will also be even higher. firm.

Nu Wa shook her head, didn't speak any more, and left the Heavenly Court directly on the cloud. Yu Yaofan is not so easy to practice, and she needs to make a lot of preparations.

Watching Nuwa's back go away, Di Jun put away the smile on his face, shook his sleeves, and strode towards his brother's residence in stride.

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Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches are called brothers and sisters and have a good relationship with each other, they each have their own tribes, and there are many things to deal with on weekdays, so they seldom have the opportunity except when practicing the Twelve Capitals. Can really all come together.

But today, the remaining eleven ancestor witches all gathered in Houtu ancestor witch's tribe, where they looked at a newborn baby.

Among the twelve ancestral witches, Zhu Rong had the hottest temper. He glanced impatiently at the half-closed, sleepy baby, and his rumbling voice could not be concealed at all: "Hou Tu Sister, you called me here specially to see such a little thing?"

After throwing a rough look at the old man, Xuan Yin said angrily: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb. Didn't you see that the child is sleeping? You wake him up again, and you coax him who is crying endlessly." !"

Having said that, Xuan Yin's voice is not lower than Zhu Rong's at all. There is no way, as the only woman among the twelve ancestor witches, Xuan Yin has long been spoiled by these brothers.

Seeing that Zhu Rong was about to start to refute with wide eyes, it was inevitable that the two live treasures would really quarrel, Zhu Jiuyin immediately stood up to stop him and said, "Okay, stop talking, both of you, be quiet, I didn't see that big brother was thinking ?"

The two retracted their eyes on each other, turned to look at Di Jiang's position, and sure enough, they saw Di Jiang looking at the baby thoughtfully.

Xuan Yin and Zhu Rong immediately fell silent. They may still be dissatisfied with other brothers and sisters, but they are still in awe of this big brother.

There was a smile on his face, looking at Dijiang, Houtu said softly: "Brother, did you see it?"

Shaking his head amusingly, and refusing to deny his sister's behavior of being a tease, Di Jiang said cautiously: "This child has a soul, and it should not be just a child of the Wu tribe. He has the blood of other tribes in his body. The bloodline seems... like the human race created by Nuwa."

"Brother has good eyesight." Houtu couldn't help but praise his elder brother's sharp gaze.

Then, I began to talk about the whole story: "Since the human race Xuandu left last time, in order to make friends with the human race, I sent some witches to protect them. Everything was normal, but later some witches fell in love with the human race. , and intermarry with him."

"The human race is so soft, how can there be witches and people like it, what kind of eyes do they have." Before Houtu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhu Rong's carefree voice.

Di Jiang glanced at Zhu Rong with a sullen face, and saw that the other party's voice dropped instantly, until the sound disappeared, and then turned to look at Houtu again: "Don't pay attention to this idiot, Houtu you continue to talk."

"Who's the idiot!" Zhu Rong murmured in dissatisfaction, but under Dijiang's long-standing prestige, he still didn't dare to say anything more.

She looked at Zhu Rong amusedly, and Hou Tu was also helpless towards this hot-tempered brother. After a pause, she continued: "At first, everything was normal, and I didn't care about it, but later, I noticed something."

As he said that, Houtu glanced at the sleeping baby who had been cursed by her, and a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes: "Children born from the human race and the witch race, although compared with the pure witch race, are inferior in terms of system, But their birth rate is very high, and these children have souls."

The Wu people are the orthodox descendants of the Great God Pan Gu. They are born with great strength and long life span, but corresponding to this is their rare birth rate.

Not to mention comparing with the human race, even compared with the monster race, they are at an absolute disadvantage, and each little witch has a very long time to grow up.

For this point, the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not hesitate to think of a way, but this kind of thing is an innate limitation, even if they are powerful, they are helpless.

Every time they fought against the Yaozu, even though their ordinary witches were stronger than the Yaozu, the opponent's crowd tactics made them hate and helpless, so every time they could only end in a tie.

If what Houtu said is true and more little witches can be born by combining with the human race, then for the twelve ancestral witches, it is indeed a surprising and good news.

Although there has been speculation for a long time, when Hou Tu really confirmed this point, Di Jiang still couldn't help showing a little joy, but compared to the other eleven ancestor witches, Di Jiang, as the eldest brother, was still cautious after all. some.

He pondered for a moment and asked, "These children have all grown up smoothly."

The other ten ancestral witches couldn't care less about being happy when they heard this, and looked at Houtu in unison. That's right, this is the most important issue. Even if they are born, they must be able to grow up alive That's right.

"Brother, sister, am I such an unreliable person!" Hou Tu cast a reproachful glance at Di Jiang, and without waiting for the other party's reaction, he went on to say, "If it hadn't been for a hundred years of testing for such a big thing, it would definitely not be possible. There will be problems, how could I just bring it in front of everyone!"

Regarding what Houtu said before, Di Jiang automatically ignored the past. After knowing that this matter is feasible, he quickly made a decision: "Houtu, since you discovered this matter first, then I will leave it to you. , but don’t force it, you still have to follow the wishes of the tribe.”

With a slight smile, Houtu nodded: "Brother, don't worry, I know what to do."

Di Jiang still trusted Houtu's ability. His younger sister was always careful, which was rare in the Wu clan, so he didn't say anything more.

Glancing at the other eleven ancestral witches in the room, and sweeping away the relaxed atmosphere just now, Di Jiang's face was heavy: "Half of the 1000-year period set by the Taoist ancestor has passed, we must not be careless, war... is not far away gone."



"This is the hibiscus tree!" Lin Nan looked curiously at the tree in front of him that reached the sky without a single leaf.

Several days had passed since he woke up that day, and Lin Nan's body had almost recovered, and the effect of the Drunken Immortal Grass had been completely eliminated.

After coming to Honghuang for so many years, even if Lin Nan used to be the kind of person who couldn't stay, he has already adapted to it. He was going to stay in the house until he recovered completely before leaving Heavenly Court and heading back to Yangshan.

But today, before he could meditate and practice, Tai Yi came to the door and said that he had never been to the Heavenly Court and wanted to show him around.Lin Nan didn't want to come, but the other party's expression made him really unable to bear to refuse, so he had no choice but to follow the other party's wishes.

"Yes, this is the hibiscus tree. My elder brother is going to wait for my little nephews to put them here after their shells are broken." Taiyi is still dressed in white as always, making one wonder if he has never changed. Clothes, but if you look carefully, you can even notice that the dark patterns on each of his clothes are actually different.

Thinking back to the golden shells of the little princes, and then looking at the golden tree in front of him, Lin Nan couldn't help laughing, it was really suitable, they were all golden, and he couldn't help but think of it. The little yellow chicken in the hidden sword.