The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

A few years later, Luo Hu really visited all the places he wanted to play.

From the Heavenly Court, which has not yet opened access authority, to the deep sea, he has gone to all the places that ordinary people can't imagine.Some secret realms, not to mention ordinary immortals, even quasi-sacred existences dare not venture into them without authorization.But the two of them are like the top NPCs before the game's server launch, they can play it without any scruples.

Hongjun was a little bit incomprehensible about the happiness of the Taoist companions. With their strength, they could naturally travel all over the prehistoric world.

"Rahu?"

"The taste of shopping alone is different from that of two people."

Luo Hu spoke softly to Hongjun what was in his heart, not at all as indifferent as when they had a falling out.

His eyes pass through the great rivers and mountains of the prehistoric, as if he could see the sickly young man sitting in front of the computer in the middle of the night typing the outline of the prehistoric novel, imagining the mythical world that calls the wind and rain in various materials.

[The heaven and the earth are mysterious and yellow, and the universe is prehistoric. 】

[In the prehistoric world, there is no difference between humans and birds, all things have spirits, and all beings are equal. 】

Luo Hu now understands the emotions he casually typed back then.The way of heaven seems to be cruel and ruthless, it will not be partial because of benevolence, and will allow all things to operate naturally without interfering.

After all, no one likes to meddle in Hong Huang's business. If you insist on meddling, it depends on whose fist is bigger.

Clean and neat, he likes it.

Luo Hu leaned in Hongjun's arms, "Hongjun, let's go back."

Hongjun followed his gaze and looked at Buzhou Mountain again, "Aren't you going to see Buzhou Mountain? I see that you seem to want to go there?"

"No." Luo Hu rolled his eyes and said willfully, "I'm not interested for now, I'll go later."

That Pangu Temple is not suitable for Hongjun who has not been sanctified.

There are actually many strange settings in Hong Huang's novels, which make people puzzled and feel strange and normal.For example, the constantly mentioned Fenbaoyan, which is just a stone, has inexplicably become a must-take for all prehistoric travelers.Another example is the Pangu Temple at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, mentioned in some novels-there is a ray of Pangu's true spirit there.

Luo Hu is not afraid of anything, but he is a little afraid to see Pangu, who let him indirectly make Pangu into this.

Gee.

This seat still understands a little guilt.

After returning to Mount Sumeru, Luo Hu left Hongjun behind and retreated immediately.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Hongjun greeted Yin and Zhunti and immediately offered two uncle-like eggs, "This...friend, your eggs."

Hongjun glanced lightly at the things in their hands, "It's not mine."

He can't lay eggs.

Responding to the lack of words, Zhunti said in surprise: "Aren't these two eggs Luo Hu and your child?"

Two eggs are very qualified at first glance, they are not something ordinary people can produce!

Hongjun's eyes changed, and he gave them two cold smiles, and went up the mountain without hesitation.Jieyin and Zhunti shivered, realizing once again that this purple-clothed Taoist was not much better-tempered than Luo Hu, and that alienated and cold attitude fully demonstrated one thing-he didn't want to recognize these two bastards.

Holding the two trembling eggs, Zhunti couldn't bear it and said: "Brother Dao, let's raise them first, and wait for Luo Hu to leave the customs."

Jie Yin sighed, that was the only way to do it.

These two eggs will absorb most of the aura around them every day. They are in the growing period and don't help to raise them. If something happens, they can be blamed on them.

The wedding banquet was indeed not for nothing.

When Luo Hu was retreating in the quiet room opened, Hongjun sat in the courtyard where Luo Hu used to sit, fingering the jade plate of good fortune, and looking distractedly at Luo Hu from time to time.Such a mood is rare for him, before he separated from Rahu and went to retreat alone, there would never be a situation where he could not concentrate.

Is it because his Dao heart is unstable, or is Luo Hu more important to him?

Hongjun lowered his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and decided to leave a farewell jade token, and go back to Zixiao Palace to sort out his thoughts.

He only needs to cut off his obsessions to prove the Tao.

At this time, Dao Xin can't leave traces, if Luo Hu becomes a part of his obsession, he and Luo Hu will face the result of divorce.

hundreds of years later.

When Rahu raised his mood a little, and came out of the closed door happily, he saw an empty courtyard.

Suddenly a splash of cold water poured on his head.

The sage's retreats usually take thousands of years, sometimes millions of years. He only took less than 500 years to come out of the retreat, which has greatly compressed the time.Luo Hui couldn't wait to share his experience with Hongjun, but Hongjun didn't want to wait for him after such a short time!

"I've been waiting for you for thousands of years—you just repay me like this!"

Rahu brushed against the willows beside him, his strength shook, the space around him split open like a spider's web, and the powerful energy caused the entire Mount Sumeru to sink.

Fortunately, remembering that Hongjun would not leave for no reason, he endured his temper to find what the other party left behind.

A jade tablet was caught in the palm of his hand.

Hong Huang's letter is the structure of a jade card. He scanned the jade card with his spiritual thoughts, and the content is exactly the same as Hongjun's unscrupulous character.

[I'm going back to Zixiao Palace for retreat, don't read it. 】

"Don't miss your size!"

His complexion was slightly distorted, and when he rubbed his palms, this fine jade tablet shattered into slag.

And the comfort in his heart turned into depression.

His spiritual sense swept across the entire Mount Sumeru, and found that all the spirits on the mountain were afraid of him, so Luo Hu suppressed his momentum.You have to hold back, he is a quasi-sage, not a saint, and he was so angry that he carried the Zhuxian sword and rushed 33 days away, threw out the four innate treasures, and trapped Zixiao Palace with the Zhuxian sword array.

You can go to retreat slowly, I will play my own!

After setting the Jade Immortal Sword Formation to kill the three corpses before he could come out, Luo Hu clapped his hands, dressed in red and walked under the chaotic airflow, and returned to the Great Desolate Continent.

Inside the main hall of Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun slowly opened his eyes, a ray of black light came out from his left eye, and turned into a man in black.

There was a strong malice in the opponent's eyes, the black sleeves covered most of his face, and the man's upright facial features could be vaguely seen.He is different from the good corpse. Not only does he not look like Hongjun, but his evil thoughts are also closer to Luo Hu. People who don't know him will think that he is the incarnation of Luo Hu's evil thoughts, not one of Hongjun's three corpses.

Probably in Hongjun's heart, Luo Hu's image is more like a bad guy.

Seeing Hongjun sitting on the cloud bed unmoved, he prodded him, "Your Taoist companion has abandoned you, I'll go play with him."

He didn't take a few steps outside the hall, but he couldn't move his footsteps, and his face darkened.

"return."

Hongjun said to his evil corpse without emotion.

Seeing that the evil corpse was fighting with the main body, the good corpse in white turned into a clear light from Hongjun's right eye.He walked briskly to the entrance of the hall, looked outside with a smile, waving the feather fan in his hand, "Oh, stop fighting, you can't go out at all, the Immortal Jade Formation is not so strong in Luo Hu's hands."

The power of killing coincides with the killing spirit of Zhuxian Sword Formation, and they complement each other. Even if Luo Hu's cultivation base is controlled around the quasi-sage, he can still trap Zixiao Palace.

Shanshi made a judgment in one breath, "The main body, three missing one."

Only four people can't break the sword of Zhu Xian. Now Hongjun only cuts off good thoughts and evil thoughts, except for his own obsession.

Hongjun closed his eyes, he was completely out of sight.

calm.

These obstacles must be overcome on the road of cultivation in order to understand the true meaning of the mind as still water.

This technique is the method he learned on the Good Fortune Jade Plate. It cuts off the pure Dao heart of the three corpses, and enters the realm of a saint with the cultivation base of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.Even if this technique has some flaws, he has no way to regret it. The good corpse likes to chatter, and the evil corpse likes to confront him. Even in retreat in Zixiao Palace, he has to endure the noise of these two clones.

It has to be said that it was a very good means of revenge for Luo Hu to trap Hongjun in Zixiao Palace with the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

So when he came down from 33 days away, there was a smile on his face again.

He was about to get the two eggs back from Jieyin and Zhunti, but before he got close, he saw four round "bald heads".

So flashy.

Jieyin is born bald, Zhunti has hair, but he shaved it like his Taoist brother, and added two round eggs.

A combination of four reflections is formed.

Luo Hu applied power to his eyes indiscriminately, so as not to be reflected, he flicked his sleeves, and walked into the place where the guide and Zhunti were held in a dignified manner.Both Jieyin and Zhunti were taken aback by his arrival, completely unaware of his existence. This kind of thing is extremely serious for the prehistoric ascetics.

Realizing that the gap was too big, Jieyin pulled Zhunti out of the way and let Luo Hu go to see his "son".

In fact, seeing Luo Hu dressed so gorgeously and with such a high level of cultivation, Jie Yin had already begun to suspect that the other party was a master of the Phoenix clan.

Besides the Phoenix family, who else is so flamboyant?

Luo Hu checked the growth of the two eggs, and tapped the shells with his fingers. They were fine and developed normally, and Jieyin and Zhunti did not mistreat them.Seeing that their caregiver finally appeared, the two eggs happily jumped into his arms, covering them with the soft red sleeves as a quilt.

"Well raised." He praised the two brothers, and left behind two innate spirit treasures of decent grade.

Jieyin and Zhunti wiped their saliva, and it turns out that Shoushan also has a congenital spirit treasure.

Their grievances against Luo Hu turned into good feelings in an instant, and then they heard Luo Hu say: "This is the guard fee. Next time that guy comes, just use various methods to stop him. I can guarantee that he will not shoot at you. Just let him go!" He can't come in."

Jie Yin murmured: "Isn't he your Taoist companion?"

Luo Hu smiled like a spring breeze, and his words were sharper than a knife, "After earning the merit of marriage, of course I will earn the merit of divorce."

The two brothers choked collectively.

This is the merit of deceiving heaven!

Rahu brought the two eggs back to the top of Mount Sumeru and placed them on the congenital gourd vine where the aura was concentrated.He didn't need to say much, the congenital gourd vine raised the two eggs as its own little gourds, and nourished them with various innate auras every day to ensure that they could grow healthily until they broke their shells.

After Luohu dealt with Mount Sumeru, he looked at Mount Buzhou.

Before the Wu clan became strong, it would be a good choice for him to visit the Pangu Palace.

I heard that due to the merits of heaven, the Wu clan is holding a lively ceremony to find spouses for the bachelors in the clan.The Wu people are different from other races, relying heavily on blood inheritance, so they combined many pairs on their own long before the first marriage appeared between heaven and earth.

Not only Rahu, monks from other races ran over to join in the fun, wanting to see what the beauties of the Wu clan looked like.

Three days later, in an archery competition of strong Wu people, Luo Hu got involved and felt that he was not tall enough.

Fortunately, there are many ascetics who are equally depressed as him. In this kind of competition, real energy cannot be used, so many ascetics are defeated by the strong men of the Wu clan.There was only one young man who raised the heaviest bow of the Wu Clan. He had excellent eyesight. Although it was his first time using a bow and arrow, he hit the farthest target in one shot.

He smiled happily after shooting, and was as reckless as a child. Luo Hu knew at a glance that he was not deeply involved in the world, and he might have sneaked out to play.

It's very simple, Luo Hu saw the strong power of merit in him.

It didn't take long for the opponent's cardiac arrest to happen.A beautiful woman from the Wu tribe came out with the support of everyone. She was three meters tall, wrapped in fluffy animal hair, and had a hot figure. The young man in front of her did not reach the shoulders.

The beauty of the Wu tribe smiled shyly, pointed at him and said.

"I want you!"

The young man's complexion changed suddenly, and he wanted to run. Luo Hu's finger moved under his sleeve, and the opponent stumbled, but he couldn't show his extremely strong cultivation, and then several big men of the Wu clan stopped him.

He looked around in amazement, thinking that a powerful person from the Wu clan did it, and lowered his head dejectedly.

"I can't get married."

My brother said that marriage is crooked, and if he dares to marry, his legs will be broken.