The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

Not to mention the prince Changqin of the Witch Clan, and the ten little Golden Crows of the Yao Clan are also young, a hundred years is not enough for their race to grow to the point of independence.

From time to time, chattering sounds could be heard in Tanggu.

"Boss, shall we go out and play?"

"no!"

"It's so boring here. It's not as interesting as Tianting. If the emperor doesn't take us back, we can only stay in Tanggu."

"Third brother, the emperor said that we can go back after we control the flames on our bodies."

Not to mention the nine younger brothers, as the eldest, Little Jinwu is also eager to go to the outside world to have a look at the scenery.From birth to now, they have only seen Tianting, Sun Star, and Tanggu, and they know even fewer people. Only the two elders, Xihe and Changxi, will often visit him.

By the way, Uncle Taiyi always comes once a year!

Thinking of the uncle who brought fun and delicious things, the boss's mouth also felt saliva secretion, and he looked at the only entrance and exit of Tanggu with a sense of loss.

There's no way, if he can't even stand on his own, he won't be able to control these mischievous younger brothers.

When they were discussing the scenery outside, Yang Mei had sneaked into Tanggu, but Tanggu's barrier did not respond to him at all.At first, Yang Mei thought it was because of his advanced cultivation and Di Jun's low attainments in formations. After a long time, he realized that it was Di Jun who left a back door for him in formations.

This recognition made his face a little embarrassing, but fortunately he was thick-skinned, so he pretended to be Emperor Jun who didn't know that he had been here, and happily went to see the growth of the little Golden Crow.

According to what Luo Hu said, these little Golden Crows were destined to have a catastrophe, and they would be fine if they survived.

Yang Mei didn't want to quarrel with Luo Hu on this matter, so she rejected Di Jun's request and did not become the teacher of the ten little golden crows.However, he still racked his brains to increase the strength of the little Jinwu, hoping that they would have the ability to face disaster.

"Hope you guys survive."

Yang Mei took out a elixir from a hidden place and put it under the root of the hibiscus tree.This elixir was used by Hongjun to make up for his losses, there were only three in total, he ate one by himself, and gave the remaining two to the Fusang tree.

The hibiscus tree formed a karma with him, and knowing what he meant, he tried his best to envelop the little Golden Crow with spiritual power, so that the little Golden Crow could easily absorb more power.

The wood lit the fire, and the little Golden Crow's physique and strength became stronger and stronger.

This is the repayment of the hibiscus tree.

After Yang Mei finished this, he fixed his eyes on the clusters of golden light shining on the hibiscus tree, and unconsciously, his eyes softened.

Di Jun committed a lot of crimes in order to give birth to ten little golden crows, and he also witnessed the birth of little golden crows with his own eyes, and saw them waiting to be fed.In his heart, there is still no way to use the little Jinwu as a pawn...

"Alas." Yang Mei sighed, and hung some of the spiritual fruits she collected on the hibiscus tree, pretending to be a hibiscus tree to bear fruit.

These spiritual fruits can enrich the food to some extent.

Seeing the little golden crows excitedly eating the spirit fruit, he took a step back and disappeared into the soup valley.

On the hibiscus tree, the eldest among the little golden crows looked at them helplessly, especially when he heard a younger brother say cheerfully: "Brother, brother! The hibiscus tree is bearing fruit again!"

Even if the hibiscus tree bears fruit, it is impossible to bear all kinds of fruits!

The boss made a note in his heart, the ninth one has no brains!

But he was quickly defeated by other younger brothers, who all went to eat the spirit fruit innocently, without any doubt about the origin of the spirit fruit.Seeing that they were about to eat up, the boss didn't bother to think about anything, and flew over to grab the remaining spiritual fruit.

"Save one for me!"

After eating a mouthful of delicious juice, the boss's thoughts instantly rebelled.

People who can pass through the barrier and leave spiritual fruits for them are definitely not bad people!

Thousands of miles away, above the Nine Heavens.

Di Jun observed the lower realm with a special mirror in his spare time, and found that the little golden crows were all sharing the spiritual fruit. He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Hard mouth and soft heart."

He clearly said to cut off contact, but he likes to visit Little Golden Crow secretly.

He didn't know how to evaluate Yang Mei anymore.

When Di Jun was staring at the mirror in a daze, Tai Yi's hearty voice interrupted, "Brother, are you looking at my nephews again?"

Di Jun buckled the mirror and said casually, "Yes."

Seeing that he stopped looking at the mirror, Taiyi glanced suspiciously a few times, and Di Jun simply put the precious mirror in his sleeve, and said in the posture of a demon emperor, "What do you want from me?"

Taiyi remembered and immediately forgot the question just now.

"I heard that Zhu Rong has a son who is about the same age as Little Jinwu, and that child seems to have a soul."

After speaking, his expression was solemn.

Different from the prehistoric monks, the Witch Clan was born with no primordial spirit, and their cultivation methods were also of their own.The Wu clan has boundless magic power and a tyrannical body, but they can't comprehend the secrets of heaven and deduce the future, and because of their congenital defects, they can't aspire to the way of heaven.

Therefore, in the mouth of their monster clan, the witch clan is a group of reckless men, brainless idiots, who rely on the blood of Pan Gu to become a clan.

Time has passed, and a child with a soul appeared in the Wu clan!

And the son of Zhu Rong, the second generation of Wu Clan!

Sitting on the Demon Emperor's throne, Di Jun sneered and said, "It's not like there are special cases like this among the Wu Clan. Tai Yi, you're worrying too much."

Tai Yi said reflexively: "But those who have souls are not pure-blooded witches, and their bloodlines are generally after five generations, so there is nothing to worry about."

"I don't believe that Zhu Rong's child can have a soul."

Di Jun still shook his head. Like him, many monks who are good at deduction have already understood the characteristics of the Wu Clan from the secrets of heaven.The lack of primordial spirit is the weakness of the witch clan, and it is also the most powerful place of the witch clan, because many vicious methods of attack by the primordial spirit are ineffective against the witch clan.

The law of heaven is in balance, how could the son of the ancestor witch escape this fate!

Tai and his brother were very confused about their certainty, and then gossiped: "You said... Could it be that someone cuckolded Zhu Rong, and then Zhu Rong had to pinch his nose to recognize it?"

Di Jun smiled and said, "It's quite possible."

The two brothers had no scruples about talking in private, but Di Jun would not allow Tai Yi to make such random guesses to the outside world, "Before the matter is clarified, don't talk nonsense to the outside world, lest the outside world think we are organizing the Wu Clan."

There was a trace of disdain in his eyes, and he didn't pay much attention to Zhu Rong.

A mere ancestral witch is no match for them at all. If the ancestral witch hadn't been shameless and played some kind of combined formation, the monster clan would have wiped out the witch clan long ago!

The confidence of the Demon Emperor is also the confidence of the Heavenly Court. After the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation appeared, the Yaozu already had the confidence not to be afraid of the Twelve Capitals' formation.What's more, there are still powerful people in Yaozu who are stronger than him and Taiyi. When it comes to critical juncture, he doesn't believe that Luo Hu, Yang Mei, and that Bai Ze who faintly gives him a weird feeling won't show up.

As a member of the Yaozu, if you don't fight for the Yaozu, you will be cast aside by the flood in the future.

It's not a good name to be treacherous.

Dijun and Taiyi temporarily put aside the matter of the Wu clan, and talked about the education of the little Jinwu.Since it was impossible for the children to worship Yang Mei as their teacher, Di Jun naturally had to find a teacher for them, and before the teacher appeared, Tai Yi was the best teacher.

Tai Yi wailed: "How can those little fellows listen to my sermons!"

Every time he passed by, he would always ask him what is so interesting about Honghuang, but he never heard Little Golden Crow ask him about any trouble in cultivation.

Di Jun said mercilessly, "Whether they listen to you or not is another matter when you preach to me. You, uncle, spare me some time."

After a unilateral agreement, Di Jun drove Tai Yi to Tanggu.

Don't think he doesn't know that Taiyi wants to play in the lower world!If you have time to play, or go to Luo Hu, why not spend some time educating his son!

Although he looked down on the prince of the Wu clan, he had to admit that in the future the prince of the Wu clan would definitely compare with the ten golden crows of the monster clan.He didn't want his son to be inferior to the other party, so he had to pay close attention to this kind of cultivation from an early age!

Under such a silent contest, the two clans of the Lich attach great importance to the cultivation of the next generation. There is no doubt that Prince Changqin is excellent. talent.

Not to mention, the Wu clan also hid the fact that the prince Changqin possessed a companion spirit treasure.

Fifty strings, one string scares ghosts and gods, and one string moves the world!

The strength of Prince Changqin's accompanying spirit treasure almost blurred the difference between the innate spirit treasure and the innate treasure, and made the Wu clan see the hope of the second Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

In view of the internal problems of both sides, the leaders of the two Liches have no idea of ​​a large-scale war.They are all recharging their energy, waiting for the next battle to win or lose. Every time the winner will increase their luck, and the loser will lose their luck. They can't afford to lose any time!

After hundreds of years, small frictions have accumulated more and more, and the internal grievances between the two clans did not even need Yang Mei's guidance, and suddenly broke out in one go!

A tribe of witches slaughtered a forest of monsters, and there happened to be a descendant who was closely connected with the top ten monsters as a guest.

The fate of this Yaozu child is undoubtedly beaten to death by the Wuzu.

According to the Wu Clan, that guy looks like a mouse, and it doesn't look like a good thing at first glance. They didn't even think about roasting it and eating it, so they just crushed it into garbage.

In an instant, the demon general Fei Dan who was far away in the heaven became angry.

His body is similar to a mouse, but it is not a mouse monster, but a big bird type.His descendants are rare, and it is rare to have a descendant who has cultivated into a human form, but he was killed unreasonably by the Wu Clan!

There are quite a lot of contradictions among the top ten monster generals, but externally, the contradictions are the same.

If you kill my people, you will pay a hundredfold.

Fei Dan and the other monsters slaughtered the Wu tribe in a more ruthless way, and threw the Wu tribe's head under Buzhou Mountain.By the time Di Jun found out, it was too late, the two clans were furious, and without the patience they had endured for hundreds of years, they refused to give in to each other!

The prehistoric era is full of gunpowder and smoke!

When Rahu on Mount Sumeru heard about this, he muttered strangely.

"Is this a fight?"

He thought he had to sacrifice the little Golden Crow to fight!

Looking through the wall, Luo Hu looked at Hongjun in Xumi Palace. Hongjun, who always doesn't like to go out, came out and said to him, "I'm going down the mountain."

Luo Hu smiled, "Where are you going?"

Hongjun's eyes lacked warmth, and his breath was as cold as heaven.Under the witness of the Dao of Heaven, his primordial purple energy was refined, and his cultivation began to change to that of a saint.

The purple clothes are elegant, and the fairy air is faint.

Hongjun didn't look back, and walked down Mount Sumeru step by step, his momentum was completely different from before, so startled that Jieyin and Zhunti who lived at the foot of the mountain became vigilant.

His words before leaving came in the air——

"Zixiao Palace, it's time for me to preach."

The catastrophe begins, the Taoist ancestors appear, and the saints appear.

Sitting alone on the top of the mountain, Luo Hu patted his hands, and laughed and sang a few words that have been sung for countless years: "One Qi Pangu Taiji Diagram, two instruments Yin Yang Sun Moon Pearl. Three Qings, Three Emperors, Heaven, Earth and Man, Four Phases, Four Royals, Four Seasons, Five Elements and Five Emperors Five gods, sixty Jiazi and six wheels. Seven, seven, eight, nine, nine true, 12 kalpas Jade Emperor Zun."

How many catastrophes will it take for this prehistoric world to come to an end...

He doesn't know.

The only thing I need to understand is that the catastrophe will make a few people and destroy the majority, and both he and Hongjun will become one of the few people, stepping on all living beings to be superior!

The author has something to say: #818Hot Hongjun who is about to preach#

The little Golden Crow incident happened after the sermon, not before the sermon.

After all, how could Jieyin and Zhunti listen to Hongjun before preaching? 2333333