A strange scene appeared on the Pangu Temple.

Under the ancient Pangu statue, a man in red looked up and stared at the statue's face, his long and narrow eyes widened quite a bit.

The giant-like statue looks down from a commanding position.

Eyes like torches.

Bring substantive coercion.

If you look carefully, the right eye of "Pangu" is the color of stone, but the left eye is light purple, as if the eye socket was filled by strange things.The facial features of the statue could not be seen clearly under the scum of the beard, but as long as the Chaos Demon God did not maintain the grotesque prototype, everyone would not grow below the horizontal line after transforming.

After hearing Pangu's hallucinatory voice, Luo Hu shyly withdrew his hand to take the treasure.

[Pangu? 】

The voice did not respond to him, and the Pangu Hall was extremely quiet, the incense candles enshrining Pangu were burning quietly, and light smoke hovered in the hall.

Behind the Pangu Temple is the residence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Once something abnormal happens here, the Twelve Ancestral Witches will know the situation immediately and come out to drive away Rahu.Although Luo Hu was not afraid of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, under the Pangu statue, he was also embarrassed to bully these juniors.

In terms of age, Pangu was much younger than him, who made Pangu the latest born Chaos Demon God.

The smallest and the strongest.

The chaotic green lotus conceived for an unknown amount of time before giving birth to Pangu.

How could a person like Luo Hu, who would even go to Kunlun Mountain ahead of time, not go to Chaos Qinglian to see the yet-to-be-born Pangu.When Chaos Qinglian conceived Pangu, other Chaos Demon Gods didn't know about it, so Luo Hu walked over in a state of "I don't know anything", and successfully wrote a few words on Chaos Qinglian.

【A visit. 】

Chaos Qinglian flew him directly with the lotus leaf fan.

Luo Hu didn't care about Chaos Qinglian's rejection of him, he just thought it was because she had been pregnant for too long and had a bad temper.From time to time, he would go over to take a look at the chaotic green lotus, or bring it some nourishment. He wanted to use Pangu's birth as a boundary to determine the fate of the chaotic world.

Speaking of which, he even touched the "belly" of Chaos Qinglian.

"son."

Only an unscrupulous person like Luo Hu could say such brazen words.

Even—Chaos Qinglian never admitted it.

It was also because of these actions that he raised Chaos Qinglian's favorability, and Pan Gu was very friendly to him.Even when Hongjun was almost killed by Pangu, Luo Hu stepped into the battle to save Hongjun. Pangu pretended not to notice, and continued to beat other Chaos Demon Gods, forcing them to hand over Hongmeng Ziqi, the foundation of enlightenment.

All the past flashed in my mind like a slideshow, the time was rushing, the indescribable nostalgia and the recollection of the past.

Luo Hu stopped this meaningless thought in time.

wrong!

He pressed his forehead, frightened and angry, and found that it was a sign that his memory had been opened.

Only then did the dead Pangu statue respond.

"His" left eye moved slightly, its shape was like a lotus seed, its color was like purple jade, and it formed a strange connection with the twelfth-grade black lotus in Luohu's body.

This confrontation lasted for quite a while, and Luo Hu was always on guard against Pangu's attack. He knew that any goodwill between himself and Pangu would have been wiped out by the Great Tribulation.Pan Gu wanted the Primordial Purple Qi in his body, how could Luo Hu really have no complaints, it was his strength, his foundation!

In order to prove the Tao, Pan Gu shattered the entire chaotic world!

Luo Hu is just a passer-by in his life, and it is not worth mentioning when compared with proving the Tao!

【……my name……】

[Pangu? 】

[Pangu. 】

【What are you crazy about? 】

Luo Hu kept talking in his heart, trying to find out the reason, but retreated to the door calmly.

It doesn't matter whether there is a ray of true spirit left or not. The important thing is that this is a prehistoric place. If you hurt the true spirit, God knows what the consequences will be.

The Buzhou Mountain collapsed, and the treatment of the extermination of the Wu Clan was a certainty.

【father. 】

In a word, time is suspended in general.

Luo Hu's eyes were dull, all calculations were in vain, as if he could still hear the sound of the abacus beads falling to the ground.

He picked out his ears and looked at the statue of "Pangu" in disbelief.

Did you hear it wrong?

The statue of "Pangu" seemed to come alive, and the mouth of the statue opened silently, speaking with thoughts.

【Father. 】

"..."

One person, one statue fell into the mysterious silence again.

The people of the Wu tribe are all tall and big, so the house was built extremely empty. When Tong Tian woke up on the chair rubbing the back of his neck, "Huh—" the end of the bad sleeping position, even the gods will have a stiff body, need Move around to restore comfort.

Tongtian saw the culprit standing in front of the window, still looking at the Pangu Temple in the distance.

The tribe of the Wu tribe did not move out of the mountainous area of ​​Buzhou Mountain, so the light at night was only a few scattered lights.Standing in the shadows, this self-proclaimed elder, the red clothes have also dimmed a lot. Under the night, he has lost his arrogance and coquettishness. He has changed from a fiery fire to a deep pool of water.

He seemed to exist from eternity.

The stars are not as good as the years he has experienced, and the earth is not as good as the wind and frost under his feet.

Tong Tian didn't care about being knocked out, and explored Luo Hu's identity with interest, "Who are you? You are not in my inheritance memory."

Luo Hu turned around, covered his lips with red sleeves, and returned to his smiling face, which made Tong Tian feel disappointed.

This guy doesn't have the slightest sense of immortality when he smiles!

Luo Hu looked Tong Tian up and down, feeling lost, "Maybe I'm your grandfather."

Tongtian: "..."

Returning to grandpa, you can just talk nonsense!

Being teased so casually, Tong Tian originally thought he would get angry, but there was no trace of flame.

He was a little shocked.

Luo Hu's ability to perceive words and colors is not weak, he leaned close to Tongtian, his eyebrows curved, "Do you feel that I am very familiar, and red is also good-looking?" He always likes to end with a nasal sound, and when the end sound is upturned, it is extra romantic and sentimental, which makes the There is a numb feeling in people's hearts.

Tongtian didn't have much feeling for beauty, and thought along his words, "It is indeed familiar at first, but I don't like red very much, I like cyan."

Seeing him answering the question so seriously, Luo Hu couldn't help but patted his head again, so good.

Tongtian exploded this time, "Don't touch my head!"

The young man's heroic face was wrinkled, his sword eyebrows slanted into his temples, his eyes were like unsheathed swords, no matter how restrained he was, there was a sense of sharpness and passion.

Luo Hu smiled innocently. His original sense of Sanqing originated from the novels in his previous life. When he wrote the novels at that time, Tongtian was the target of most traversers.Tongtian seems to have inherited all the emotional side of Pangu, he values ​​friendship, he is proud and protects his weaknesses, and his temper is straight and explosive, which is completely different from his two elder brothers.

If it wasn't for such a temperament, it wouldn't be the case that the disciples of Jiejiao would be scattered and return 33 days away sadly.

In the same way, the world likes Master Tongtian even more.

There is no class.

This kind of heart is worthy of appreciation no matter what era it is placed in, no matter whether it is successful or not.

"Okay, prepare to leave the Wu Clan tomorrow."

Luo Hu no longer teased Tongtian, and decided to send him back to Kunlun Mountain. It is not surprising to be kidnapped if this kind of temper goes down the mountain.Tongtian didn't intend to stay in the Wu Clan, and the beauty of the Wu Clan made him even more annoyed, "Let's go, I will never come to the Wu Clan again, the atmosphere of the Wu Clan is really bad."

In the eyes of the authentic descendants of Pangu, the Twelve Ancestral Witches possessed the blood of the Great God Pangu and could be regarded as descendants of Pangu.But instead of concentrating the power of the blood essence and concentrating on cultivating the Tao, they continued to dilute the blood essence they obtained and used the power of the blood to multiply the witch race.

Put the cart before the horse!

No matter how strong the race is, so what?The fate of the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans lies ahead!

Before Tongtian left the Wu Clan, he maintained a discontented mood.

Luo Hu prodded with malicious intentions: "I heard that the Witch Clan has a large array of twelve gods and gods, which can gather Pan Gu's true body. It is really very powerful."

Tong Tian's face darkened a lot.

Luo Hu looked curious, with a faint interest in his eyes, "Don't Sanqing have such a similar trick?"

Tong Tian said sullenly: "Yes, but it doesn't make sense at all."

After the fall of Pangu, the Yuanshen was divided into three, namely, Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuanshi, and Shangqing Tongtian.

If they merged into one, they would naturally be all the primordial spirits of Pangu, and they would also have [-]% of the merits of opening the sky that shocked the whole prehistoric world.But the real Pangu is dead, and it is estimated that even Tiandao will not know whether the fusion is "Pangu" or the new Chaos Demon God.

Not long after Luohu and Tongtian left, two loud roars erupted in the Pangu Temple of the Wu Clan.

"Who took the eyes out of the statue!"

"Dare you thief!"

The ancestral witches who were retreating behind the Pangu Temple were startled by him. When they heard that there was something wrong with the statue, they all came out to see the situation.

"what's the situation?"

"I'll go and see, Zhu Rong is yelling in front of me."

"Is there something wrong with the statue?"

"Come on!"

On the Pangu Temple, the twelve ancestor witches gathered in front of the statue that they worshiped in the past, and suddenly their brains were congested with anger.

The majestic statue is now incomplete, leaving only a hole in the left eye!

After Houtu realized it, he hurriedly sent a voice transmission and said to the clansmen: "Block the entrance and exit of the Wu clan, and no one is allowed to go out! Especially foreigners!"

A burst of hurried footsteps came outside the Pangu Hall.

Hou Tu's heart skipped a beat.

Then she and the other ancestral witches heard Teng Chang exclaim: "Sister Houtu, the man I brought is gone!"

Zhu Rong's eyes were red, and he walked out of the Pangu Hall barefoot, scaring Teng Chang outside the hall.Zhu Rong had a fiery temper, and said without hesitation: "It's gone at this time, it must be a thief! Who is that guy, Teng Chang, tell me!"

Teng Chang's lips trembled, Zuwu's coercion over the great witch made her choose to kneel down.

"Master Zhu Rong, I don't know—"

Zhu Rong slapped him like a cattail fan.

Teng Chang only felt his head froze, his body flew back, smashed through several houses, and landed heavily on the ground.

She vomited blood.

Houtu rushed to support her, injected gentle power into her body, raised his head and reprimanded Zhu Rong, "Brother, if you want to vent your anger, you have to ask the reason why, how can you do this to the tribe!" Zhu Rong was furious at the moment, how could he care about Teng Chang? Life and death, he quickly ran out of Buzhou Mountain, trying to catch the bastard who destroyed the Pangu statue!

Ju Mang, who was always sensible, had a headache, "Di Jiang, you are the fastest, stop Zhu Rong immediately!"

Dijiang turned into a bird with a human face, and with a flap of wings on his back, he flew out of Buzhou Mountain.

For a time, the Wu Clan was in chaos.

But not only the irritable Zhu Rong, but also the fastest Di Jiang, they couldn't find the whereabouts of the two foreigners.

33 days away.

After Luo Hu sent Tongtian back to Kunlun Mountain safely, he came to a place he didn't want to come to now.However, in order to verify his thoughts, he still retracted the Zhuxian sword formation that trapped Zixiao Palace, and walked into Zixiao Palace with a complicated expression.

In the main hall of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun, who was sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, had a feeling, and put away the jade plate he was holding on to.

His closed eyes opened, "Rahu."

Calm and unwavering.

He had already finished his retreat at this time, and his obsession had also found the inspiration to cut it off. It can be said that everything went smoothly.

It was a pleasant surprise to see Luo Hu appearing early.

Luo Hu stepped into the hall and said calmly, "First shield me from the secrets."

Hongjun did as he was told.

So Luo Hu dropped a thunderous news, "I went to the Wu clan, and there was an extra son, I asked you to help me find out if it's true or not."

Hongjun: "..."

He squeezed the hand holding the good fortune jade plate.

In such a short time, you can give me an extra son!

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