The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

No matter how angry Yang Mei is, the thing has already happened, it cannot be regarded as a dream.He couldn't get out of Mount Sumeru, so he stood on the edge of the cliff and watched the woman lying outside the Immortal Jade Formation. Under his gaze, no youngster dared to act rashly.

The night passed, and the woman woke up covered in dust.

When she found out that she had not entered Mount Sumeru, she suddenly felt cold and sad.However, at the next moment, she felt her father's gaze again with tears of joy.

"father……"

The man who gave her life did not give up on her.

Seeing how weak she was, Yang Mei couldn't bear to say: "I can't go out of the mountain, and so can Nu Wa. The future of the human race is in the hands of the human race."

With tears in her eyes, Aunt Yang tried her best to listen to her father's teachings.

Yang Mei's heart was heavy, "The matter of the demon clan killing the clan...is an accident, and the demon emperor Jun doesn't know about it for the time being, I will talk to him in detail later." He raised his hand, separated by a long distance, as if Gently stroking the top of the woman's head.

Even if the other party has given birth to offspring and is the patriarch in the human race, she is still the girl who admires her in Yang Mei's eyes.

"You go back and settle the human race. If the demon race comes to attack, tell them, dare you report this matter to the demon emperor."

"Yes, Father."

The woman obeyed the arrangement and struggled to get up from the ground. She wanted to hurry back and bring the news to her people.

But her ankles were swollen, her knees were bruised, and every part of her body was crying out for fatigue and pain.She didn't want her father to worry any longer, but she couldn't move no matter what... Yang Mei felt sore in her heart, and suddenly said to a crane in the mountain forest.

"Xianhe, can you please go out and give her a ride?"

"it is good."

The crane made a human voice, happily helping Master Yang Mei of Mount Xumi.

With the help of the crane, the woman hugged the other's neck with both hands, grateful for her father's help.The crane didn't resist, spread its wings and rode away with the wind.

Watching the woman leave, Yang Mei turned around and said to Luo Hu who was behind him, "Thank you."

At least let him send cranes to help.

Luo Hu pointed his index finger at his lips, with a half-smile, "Am I so cold-blooded and heartless?"

Yang Mei: "..."

Who prevented him from going out to help the human race before!

Unwilling to continue discussing with Luo Hu, Yang Mei turned away and rushed to the sky. He needed to talk to Di Jun about the human race.Luo Hu returned to Sumeru Palace as if he hadn't seen it, and knew the result of Yang Mei's search for Di Jun.

It can help for a while, but not for a lifetime.

In the Nine Heavens, on the Lingxiao Palace in the Heavenly Court, Di Jun, who occupies the seat of the Demon Emperor, stood up, majestic and majestic, as if his every move could be involved in the movement of the stars.He didn't speak to anyone, and walked out of Lingxiao Palace directly to meet someone.

The place where they met was Rahu's mansion.

In view of the fact that Luo Hu didn't come to the Heavenly Court very often after she became pregnant, Yang Mei also had the key to that place, so she could act as a host to entertain Emperor Jun once.

The light of Luohu star shrouded this place all year round. The more killings in the world, the brighter the starlight, and the lingering obscure and cold aura made Di Jun, who was born on the sun star, feel a little uncomfortable.However, his cultivation base is high, and the influence of the environment on him is very low. Di Jun walked into the mansion non-stop, and the person he was thinking of was sitting in the water pavilion.

Seeing this, Di Jun sighed, "You have changed."

Yang Mei, who looked like a teenager in the past, has now become a tall and gentle young man.

There must have been a change in mood...

Yang Mei said frankly: "I let go of a part, and I also lost a part, but compared to what I lost, I will gain more."

Di Jun smiled, "Am I also a part of you letting go?"

Yang Mei said bitterly: "Why ask?"

"That's fair." Di Jun didn't deceive himself, and said calmly, "I gave up once before, but this time it's your turn. In fact, I'm a little happy... because we are all the same kind of people, and we pursue similar things. "

Yang Mei was startled, and slowly invited: "Why don't you come up and talk."

Di Jun walked up the steps, sat down among the pavilions and pavilions, and admired the scenery created by Luo Hu together with Yang Mei.

"What do you want from me?" Di Jun realized that he was too cold and rigid when he opened his mouth, and quickly changed, "Is there anything you need my help for?"

Yang Mei did not refuse, "Indeed."

He made tea for Emperor Jun with the elegance of flowing clouds and flowing water. The tea passed through his hands, and the spiritual energy inside was pure and full of vitality. If a mortal drank it, his life would be increased by more than a hundred years.Looking at this scene, Di Jun thought to himself that he didn't know that Yang Mei would do this.

After meeting Yang Mei's people and drinking Yang Mei's tea, Di Jun had faintly sensed what it would be like for Yang Mei to seek him out.

He has been busy with the Witch Sword recently, and the Witch Sword is closely related to the human race.

He clearly ordered...

No, there must be a demon clan who is obedient and obedient!

"Is it the human race?" Di Jun's face darkened, and he looked at Yang Mei with apologetic eyes, "Could it be that the people of the monster race hurt the human race you created?"

Yang Mei nodded, "Yes, can you make your people stop."

Di Jun wanted to agree directly, but suddenly frowned.

The matter of forging the witch-slaying sword started, and it couldn't stop afterwards.Nuwa created more human races than Yang Mei, and their ability to reproduce was extremely strong. He asked Yaozu to catch the human race created by Nuwa because he didn't want to offend Yang Mei.

What if the human race created by Nu Wa can't meet the requirements of the Slayer Sword?

He still needs more, more human flesh and blood!

Until the forging is complete!

Under Yang Mei's plea, Di Jun put away his thoughts and said, "I will punish those who disobey my orders, don't worry."

Yang Mei didn't think about it too much, seeing that the matter was settled, she had a pleasant chat with him.

Di Jun is also very satisfied with such a relaxed and leisurely relationship, but he is the demon emperor after all, and someone outside will report soon, asking him to go back and take charge of the Wu Tu Sword.Yang Mei felt uncomfortable when she heard the "Sword of the Slaughtering Witch", so she found an excuse to say goodbye to Di Jun.

In the lower realm, those monster races who were randomly catching people to make up their numbers were severely punished, and all the gifts they had received in the past were also taken away.

After Di Jun gave those guys a hard lesson, all the monsters living in the prehistoric world understood one thing - they would rather mess with Nu Wa than Yang Mei.

After Nuwa learned about this, Nuwa's pretty face turned pale with anger.

Although she had heard about Di Jun and Yang Mei's affairs, it was the first time for her to put it on the surface.In order to please Yang Mei, Di Jun stepped on her like a stepping stone to death!

Those who dare to love Yang Mei can't be killed, but hers can!

"Yang Mei can actually directly influence Di Jun!" She thought of the miserable human race she created being captured and used as nourishment for the Wu Tu sword, and she said to Fuxi in unspeakable misery, "Brother Fuxi, can you make Di Jun give up killing people? ?”

After Fuxi heard about Tu Wujian, he also hurried back to persuade his sister: "Nu Wa, give up the human race."

Nu Wa dared not believe it: "Why! They are the way for me to prove the Tao!"

Fuxi was speechless.

The Witch Sword is related to the great event of the monster clan fighting against the witch clan, and it is one of the general trends in the world. Even though Nuwa's strength is extremely high, she can't stop the decision of the entire monster clan.

Nuwa didn't understand his attitude when she saw him.

The brother gave up helping her.

She burst into tears for a while, and said in a sad voice: "Brother, you believe me, after I prove the Tao, I will definitely surpass Di Jun and Tai Yi in strength. As long as I can prove the Tao, what are the monster clan and the witch clan? , I will definitely be able to become the second Master Hongjun!"

"The saying of Hongmeng's purple energy proving the way is only Hongjun's opinion." Fuxi spoke carefully, not wanting to hurt Nuwa again, "Think about it, if Hongjun can really make other people so powerful , why didn’t Rahu prove the way?”

Nu Wa said without hesitation: "Luo Hu is not Master's disciple!"

Fuxi shook his head, "But he is Hongjun's Taoist partner. There is no closer relationship than them in this world. Where do you have the confidence to think that you can get such great benefits?"

Nuwa couldn't tell the reason.

Fuxi said guiltily: "Nuwa, brother really can't help you this time. Although my status in the Yaozu is high, it's not high enough to change this matter."

Nuwa bit her lower lip, holding back her tears, "I see."

She stood up straight and walked out of the mansion, ignoring Fuxi's call.

There must be a silver lining in this world!

Nuwa went to the largest tribe of the human race. Looking at the men and women with dismal faces inside, she didn't show up, but calmly thought of a solution.

With this thought, she stood in the dark for nine days and nine nights.

Whenever she couldn't help but want to make a move, the scene of Zixiao Palace seeing Daozu appeared in the back of her mind, and Daozu's eyes faded from the illusion of kindness, cold and ruthless.

Can't shoot!

No shot!

Once the shot is made, the master-student relationship will be severed!

This is the Taoist ancestor's warning to Nvwa, Nvwa's hands and feet are cold.

The human race suffered heavy casualties, and the few human monks who were able to resist the monster race showed despair, and they were unable to fight against the monster of the monster race.As the number of monster races came more and more, the tribes left by the human race became less and less, and their vitality almost disappeared.

If Di Jun didn't want more human flesh and blood, so he kept some of the human race for future generations, I'm afraid the human race would all perish in less than a day!

Suddenly, Nuwa listened carefully and heard a baby crying.

That way of life was suddenly seized by her.

"Yes, we can combine..." Nuwa murmured joyfully, "The two human races are united, so that bloodlines coexist, and Yang Mei and I don't need to decide the winner!"

Without time to think about it, she quickly returned to her mansion and arranged for a few boys who served her. Those boys used various methods to lure the two human races, let them meet each other, and finally combined to achieve a romantic relationship Things.

The prehistoric time always flies by very quickly. After a few years, the two human races began to save each other by intermarriage.

As a result, fewer human races can be captured by the Yaozu.

A big demon from the lower realm of the heaven showed helplessness, "This has caused me a big problem. The human race created by Nuwa and the human race created by Master Yang Mei are actually intermarried."

Half bleeding, is this to grab or not to grab?

The big demon frowned for a while, and finally decided to go back to the Heavenly Court to report to His Majesty the Demon Emperor.

Di Jun was also taken aback when he found out, "Intermarried?"

The big demon lowered his head, "Yes."

Di Jun was in a bad mood, and felt Nuwa's hands and feet from it. He didn't believe that Yang Mei would have extra kindness to help Nuwa's people.

"Catch it." Closing his eyes, Di Jun said calmly.

He will go and talk to Yang Mei.

The Wu Tu Sword is too important, he doesn't want to stop because of this kind of thing.

The author has something to say: #818Hot Nuwa#

Nüwa: QAQ I can't help it either.

Yang Mei: Convex