The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

The terrain of Mount Sumeru is not low, and as the sun star rises, the sun shines everywhere.

The temperature on the top of the mountain changed significantly, and since he didn't use any formations to change the environment, Hongjun soon woke up.He missed his constant temperature Zixiao Palace, where there was a cool and refreshing wind every day, and it was very comfortable when it blew across his cheeks.Why did Luo Hu refuse to go back to Zixiao Palace with him, and insisted on staying on Mount Sumeru in the Primordial Continent?

Sure enough, it was awkward.

Hongjun knew that Luo Hu was also a cool person, which was evident from the fact that the other party liked to soak in spiritual water to meditate.

He was thinking about these things, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Luo Hu had woken up, staring at himself.

Luo Hu's eyes looked like an extremely thick ink color, smudged to the extreme, and a trace of blood red overflowing seemed to be visible in the depths of his pupils.He has a very good appearance, black hair and black eyes, and he likes to wear red clothes at ordinary times, and his ominous pupil color is set off by the narrow and long eyes.When he stares at a person, even if there is no malice, the sense of danger is always with him, and it is easy to evoke the tyranny in his heart.

This is the body of killing...

Hongjun raised his hand, stroked Luo Hu's smooth and cold black hair, and asked slowly, "Wake up so early, can't you sleep?"

Luo Hu suddenly stretched his eyebrows, and a smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.

He lay on Hongjun's body. Both of them were dressed in red obscene clothes, which proved the fact that they were newly married yesterday.With his fingers, he pushed aside the skirt of Hongjun's clothes that had not been messed up after sleeping all night, and his fingertips slid across the other's fair skin, "Hongjun, let's go shopping in Honghuang for a while, I haven't even had a good look at this world."

Ordinary people have a honeymoon period, and Luo Hu does not want to be an exception.

It's just that he wants to make up for the regrets of his previous life and give himself a complete life without regrets.

"going or not?"

"it is good."

After receiving Hongjun's usual answer, Luo Hu laughed even more happily.

It's good to see the Taoist couple happy, but Hongjun still has to correct one of his habits, "When we get along in private, can we not use the title of 'this seat'?"

Rahu curled his lips.

"Before... don't use it."

He vaguely omitted the word "Magic Ancestor" so as not to let Hongjun prevent him from intervening in the catastrophe.

Hongjun didn't understand what he meant, but he narrowed his eyes slightly, and he was stroking him more vigorously.

Luo Hu immediately took the lead, "Are you trying to pull my hair?"

Hongjun apologized helplessly.

Even if he didn't have a broken hair between his fingers, he must not disobey Luo Hu's wishes in some small matters, otherwise he would have to look at Luo Hu's cold face all day.If this situation were placed in the early stage of chaos, Hongjun himself would hardly believe it, and he would have the habit of coaxing the other party to be happy without asking whether it is right or wrong.

He has never been so close to anyone before, even these trivial things seem to be very interesting.

What an incredible change.

"What strange thoughts do you have again?" Luo Hu's voice interrupted Hongjun's fugue.Hongjun patted him on the back with his hand, telling him not to be suspicious, but Luo Hu still had a dubious expression on his face, and with one set of teeth, he lightly bit his cheek, leaving a tooth mark.

Who made this guy like to pinch his face recently.

If Luo Hu's action power is one, Hongjun's action power must be ten.

While Luo Hu dozed off, Hongjun prepared all the things to go out, and the formation of Mount Sumeru was properly rearranged to ensure that outsiders could not come in, and the guides and guides inside could not be raised.When Luo Hu dressed slowly and went out, the decoration of the wedding hall had been removed, leaving only a lot of red decorations as a symbol of the newlyweds.

In the past, Luo Hu was a solitary Chaos Demon God. Since he was with Hongjun, he found that he was raised by Hongjun most of the time.

Slightly tangled.

Seeing that Hongjun had changed back to his purple clothes, Luo Hu raised his eyebrows, but his eyes saw the red part of the purple clothes.

It turned out that Hongjun changed the white clothes inside into red!

"Haha, why are you dressed like this—"

Luo Hu suddenly laughed so hard that he remembered a classic saying from later generations: "Show red is red, gay is purple."

Of course, he didn't think about the more vulgar ones.

Hongjun bent his fingers and slapped Luo Hu on the forehead, "Don't think about it."

The revenge that was suspected before was avenged by him.

Luo Hu squinted at Hongjun, Hongjun walked back with a tacit understanding, came back again, and handed him the Four Swords of Zhuxian tied with red ribbons.The four Zhu Xian swords were all trying to cut the ribbon with sword energy, but they were in vain, and the resistance was futile. Luo Hu put one of the Zhu Xian swords on his waist, put away the other three swords, and the two left in the standard way of flying through the clouds and fog.

Jieyin and Zhunti silently saw off at the foot of the mountain, with two more eggs in their hands.

Jie Yin sighed, "I've never raised eggs before."

Zhunti touched the egg curiously, but found that his hand was full of red paint, he was dumbfounded, "What's going on?"

Jie Yin froze, looked down, and sure enough, his sleeves had turned into the color of paint.

Two eggs play dead.

Blame it on the guy who painted them red eggs!

In the early days of the creation of the world, the prehistoric world was ignorant, and Luo Hu had also traveled through countless places in the prehistoric area, even the site of Sanqing, Kunlun Mountain, the second spiritual vein of the prehistoric region, he took a stroll around before Sanqing had no form.He was still outside through the golden light of merit, and carefully poked three immature small light clusters with his fingers.

That feeling is nothing to say.

At that time, he was busy looking for elixir to heal his wounds, he was busy avoiding the sight of heaven, and he didn't have any extra time to appreciate the beauty of the prehistoric, and even he didn't like the prehistoric in his heart, because after all, this is not the longest-lived chaotic world.That bastard Pan Gu smashed up the lairs of the three thousand demon gods in order to prove the Tao. Shouldn't he be allowed to hold grudges?

When he looked into the distance, he could always see Mount Buzhou.

There seemed to be a figure towering above the sky, so proud that it made the Chaos Demon God who witnessed the creation of the world feel ashamed.

To prove the Tao with strength, I am not as good as him.

Luo Hu commented pertinently: "Eternal virgin, I will always remember you."

Hongjun: "..."

Luo Hu, do you dare to say this in front of Pan Gu?

Luo Hui pulled Hongjun to fly in another direction. They were tired of playing near Buzhou Mountain, so they naturally wouldn't take the route there.

During the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation period, he and Hongjun basically lived on the top of Buzhou Mountain, living a quiet and uninhabited monastic life.Later, when the catastrophe intensified, he was repeatedly approached by Panfeng, so he was moved and moved with Hongjun 33 days away.Later, they founded the Zixiao Palace together, and stayed away from the catastrophe involving the Chaos Demon God.

Now that the time of going around for a long time has passed, he found that he hadn't really visited this world seriously.

Obviously this world has been allowed to roam.

Standing in the sky ten thousand feet high, Rahu Zhang became joyous for no reason. Power brings power, status, and freedom unimaginable in previous lives.He could even say self-willedly: "Hongjun, I used to have the urge to smash Honghuang, but after reading it now, I find that Honghuang is indeed much more beautiful than Chaos."

No one will think how arrogant he said.

Because he has this strength.

On the side, Hongjun opened his closed eyes slightly, flashing a hint of surprise, "The restlessness in your body has decreased."

Luo Hu smiled and sat beside him, with his arms supporting the clouds, his black hair winding on the red clothes, his body approached Hongjun, and he asked ambiguously, "Did I make you feel restless?"

Hongjun thought, Luo Hu really didn't want him to comprehend enlightenment during this time.

He opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Yes."

Luo Hu smiled, "I don't believe it."

He didn't see the floating color in Hongjun's eyes, but saw some shadows of heaven.

Hongjun didn't argue with him on this topic, pointing to the distance, "It will be a little far away if you fly again--" There is a trouble in talking about love, saying "yes", no, saying "no" will anger the Taoist couple, and finally Hongjun Jun learned a trick to discuss another matter at a critical moment, and Luo Hu usually didn't care too much about it.

Luo Hu leaned on Hongjun's lap, curled a lock of white hair and asked, "Where is the boundary of the Great Desolation?"

Hongjun replied: "Return to the ruins."

The Great Desolation is surrounded by the ocean, while the Guixu is under the ocean that fills the sky and everywhere. It is bottomless, and those who are not powerful cannot reach it.

Luo Hu recalled the legends of later generations, and slowly said: "To the east of the Bohai Sea, there is a huge ravine that is hundreds of millions of miles away. It is actually a bottomless valley, and there is no bottom below it. It is called Guixu."

Hongjun was surprised, "Have you been there?"

After thinking about it, Luo Hu's body of the Chaos Demon God has never been damaged, so he can go to heaven and earth everywhere.

"Would you like to take a look?" Luo Hu asked, and got a nonchalant answer from Hongjun.

"When I am sanctified, I will go with you again."

With Hongjun's pride, he naturally wouldn't ask Luo Hu to protect him. Luo Hu laughed sullenly. The realm of a saint alone has been divided into several levels. It will take time for Hongjun to recover to his peak strength.After the quasi-sage proves the Tao, he is generally the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, and above the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is the Hunyuan Wuji Saint, the Hunyuan Taiji Saint, and the Hunyuan Saint.

Honghuang is currently a little better than during the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation. The cultivation base of the aborigines is not so miserable that they are crushed by the three tribes, but it will not be much better.

Ordinary beings only have the cultivation techniques of Sanxian, Earth Immortal, and Xuanxian in their inherited memory.Creatures with better roots can understand the process from Xuanxian to Tianxian. As for the cultivation techniques of Jinxian, Luoshang Tianxian, and Daluo Jinxian, there are very few creatures in the whole prehistoric world who know it.

They can't even figure out how to become quasi-sages.

This is the limit of heaven.

Luo Hu buried his face in Hongjun's knee. The greatest merit of this prehistoric is preaching, and the way of heaven has paved the way for Hongjun.

It can be said that people are more popular than people.