The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

In the chaotic world, the most mysterious Dao is the main one, but in the prehistoric world, the power of the Dao of Heaven is greater than that of the Dao.

Under normal circumstances, Tiandao would not refute the things identified by Dao, but unfortunately, in terms of Daozu's marriage, Tiandao did not want to admit that Hongjun and Luohu were a couple at all.In the countless deduced futures, it is an established fact that Luo Hu became the ancestor of the devil, and Tiandao is not willing to let his ancestor of the Tao and the ancestor of the devil mix together.

What is magic!

That is the deadly enemy of the Dao of Heaven, something that interacts with each other!

The momentum is like water and fire!

Tiandao instilled these things into Hongjun, which can be called daily brainwashing. Even if he temporarily possessed Hongjun, Tiandao did not forget to tell Hongjun, "Don't let Luo Hu override you."

Hongjun thought of another thing.

When sleeping at night, Luo Hu always lay on his body...

Tiandao: "..."

The result of the connection of consciousness is the ruthless and cold way of heaven... A lot of gorgeous and pornographic pictures were inadvertently stuffed by Hongjun.Tiandao refused to watch the sex scenes between Hongjun and Luohu, and was not interested in understanding the joys of fish and water in the world, so he decisively cut off contact.

Hongjun smiled, recovered his eyesight, and stared at Luo Hu, who had an unsightly complexion.

"Just listen to what Heaven says." He lightly pulled Luo Hu's hand, letting him lean against him again.Luo Hui tugged at Hongjun's purple sleeves, rubbing it as if it were the way of heaven to vent his anger, "Is the way of heaven telling you to stay away from me?"

Luo Hu had guessed that if Tian Dao could persuade him face-to-face, then there must be more ideological work done to Hong Jun secretly!

Hongjun dismissed all these things lightly, "Don't worry about it."

He kissed Rahu's forehead.

"Taishang Wangqing is not ruthless, and your free state of mind is not completely indifferent. We will not be each other's flaws."

On the contrary, they will make up for each other's shortcomings and confirm the "Tao" for each other.

Luo Hu felt the softness between his brows, and the dissatisfaction on his face disappeared.He will be angry because he knows where Tiandao is dissatisfied with him. He and Hongjun should be the biggest opponents. If Hongjun can kill him, Tiandao will always be the same as Honghuang.

But... if there is a way of heaven, there must be a way of magic.

The confrontation between dao and demons is a manifestation of the completion of this prehistoric rule.

Luo Hu said with a low smile: "To oppose you and me, it shows that the way of heaven is not as good as the way of Tao." After belittling the way of heaven, he stopped talking about that matter.

"Hongjun, let's talk about Ergou's education."

"It's not Ergou, it's Daoxuan."

"This kind of thing is not important. Tell me first, do you want Ergou to become a saint? Although it doesn't matter whether he becomes a saint or not, it's better for boys to stand taller."

"...This reason is very reluctant."

"Ergou knows people who are stronger than him, so I guess he will be psychologically unbalanced."

"..."

Hongjun belatedly counted the people his son knew, and suddenly discovered that Luo Hu's network had almost wiped out the saints.

His expression was indescribable.

Luo Hu, you really are bullying those future saints early.

Jieyin and Zhunti were the gatekeepers, Sanqing was teased as a grandson, Liansheng was "tortured" to death before the transformation, Yang Mei had a bad relationship with Luohu in the early stage, and it was even more bitter every day as an errand runner...

The soft and boneless index finger rested on Hongjun's lips, and the skin on the fingertips was so delicate that his heart trembled.After Luo Hui saw what Hongjun was thinking, his laughter was as light and affectionate as a peach blossom.

"Shhh, don't say it if you know it."

Of course not...

Thinking of this, Hongjun smiled more elegantly at the corner of his mouth.He also had a good time watching it in the past, but now, after knowing that those people will be sanctified... he has caught a lot of black history.

At the door, Hong Ergou poked his head, seeing his parents smiling meaningfully, he instinctively shrank back, this smile was too scary.

Liansheng passing by outside the door gave Ergou a strange look.

"Brother, why don't you go in?"

Hong Ergou hugged his brother's thigh happily, "Father and father are talking, let me go to your place to play, Brother Liansheng."

Liansheng was very happy with his closeness, "You don't think I'm bored, as long as you don't mind."

He dragged his younger brother into his resting place, carefully pointing out Hong Ergou's cultivation difficulties along the way, which made Hong Ergou realize suddenly from time to time, and looked at Liansheng with brighter eyes, "I have something to say about what my father said." I don’t understand some of them, but I can understand what brother Liansheng said!”

Lian Sheng didn't dare to boast that he surpassed Hongjun, and told the truth: "It's not that Master didn't speak well, but my cultivation experience is more suitable for you."

Hongjun is the incarnation of the primordial energy of chaos, the beginning of chaos.

His starting point is too high, similar to the degree of seeing the reality of the world and the end of all things and phenomena as soon as you open your eyes.Many problems are not a problem in Hongjun's view, but Hong Ergou doesn't have that kind of vision, so he can only improve slowly.

Liansheng had no memory of Pangu at the beginning, and he had bumps and bumps in cultivation, and he slowly groped his way up by himself.Later, he recovered Pangu's memory and obtained a large amount of precious inheritance memory, which allowed him to master it, and his cultivation was directly stabilized at the pinnacle of quasi-sage.

The difference between him and Hong Ergou is nothing more than the identity of Chaos Demon God.

When Liansheng finished talking about those chaotic secrets, he numbly found that Hongergou was already dozing off, and had no intention of discussing cultivation at all.

Liansheng had no choice but to pick him up from the futon and put him on the cloud bed where he could sleep.Hongergou's body bones had grown longer, not as limp as when he was a child, but Liansheng still couldn't help pinching Hongergou's fleshy cheeks.

It's the fattest here.

Today's Hong Ergou is still lazy.

He smacked his mouth in his sleep and thought in a daze, "Whether it's the elder brother or the parents, there are so many reasons."

However, he is not interested in those... the biggest interest... is... the magic weapon.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, the tip of Hong Ergou's nose smelled a familiar smell, and the extravagant incense replaced the fragrance of Brother Liansheng's side.He took advantage of the situation and rolled, and threw himself directly into Luo Hu's arms, his hands tightly embracing his father's slender waist.

Luo Hu stuffed Ergou, who was restless in sleep, into the bed, "Don't think that you'll be fine if you fall asleep, and make up for today's practice tomorrow."

Hong Ergou whimpered.

Luo Hu poked his head, "Little thing, if you don't cultivate well, you will be too weak in the future, and you will never even think about taking a step out of Mount Sumeru."

Hong Ergou opened his bright eyes, "Ergou stays with dad."

Luo Hu froze, "...do you like to stay still?"

Hong Ergou yawned cutely, "What's so fun about going out, didn't daddy take me through the prehistoric times?" Ergou, who had little interest in going out and playing, acted like a baby under Luo Hu's eyes, "I like Stay in one place."

Luo Hui couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and shouted: "Hongjun, how did you develop him into such a nerdy character!"

Hongjun put down the hair crown, and his white hair was loosely scattered on the purple clothes. He heard Luo Hu's words, and walked over under the full of candlelight, so handsome that he could almost be painted.

"Daoxuan, you can't hunt for treasure if you don't go out."

Hong Ergou suddenly changed his ambition, "I will definitely search all over the world!"

Hongjun encouraged calmly: "Okay."

Luo Hui listened to their conversation in a complicated way, and felt that he should give up raising children. Although Ergou showed signs of crookedness, Hongjun was obviously more suitable for educating Ergou than him.

Hongjun went to bed to rest, and found Ergou lying between him and Luohu, his brows twitched, and he made a suggestion before falling asleep: "It's time to open up a Daoxuan room."

Hong Ergou grabbed the bedding nervously.

Luo Hu glanced at the two of them, not knowing that Hongjun thought that Ergou should be independent, "Let's pass a while, he's still a brat now."

Hongjun patted Ergou's head, "You should grow up."

Hong Ergou explained pitifully: "I'm only a hundred years old, and the hundred-year-old little beast in the forest is still in its mother's arms!" Hongjun didn't agree with this example, and also gave an example: "The little beast you mentioned is still in its mother's arms!" The beast is not enlightened, Changqin, the prince of the Wu clan, hunted alone when he was a hundred years old, and his father never let him sleep in his own bed."

Hong Ergou was stunned, this prince Changqin sounds so pitiful.

Only when there is a contrast, there is a gap. Hong Ergou reluctantly agrees: "Well, I will work hard to support myself, and I will support you when I grow up."

Luo Hu couldn't help turning his head to laugh.

The child's innocent language is really the purest sweet talk in the world.

For this innocence, Luo Hu is willing to turn Mount Sumeru into a truly unworldly place, where there is no dispute, no killing, and a peaceful and beautiful place.

Caressing Ergou, who was falling asleep again with his head tilted, the smile on Luohu's lips softened, and he asked Hongjun, "When will Liansheng become a saint?"

Hong Jun leaned against the head of the bed, gently pressing down Hong Ergou's foot which was trying to kick the quilt with his hand.At this time, his state of mind is the same as Luo Hu's, extraordinarily calm, and Hong Huang's grievances and grievances seem to be unimportant.

"We have to wait for the first sanctified person to come out."

"I'm a little surprised, why can't Liansheng be the first?"

"He's the Guardian."

"The prehistoric... guardian?"

"Well, as long as he makes a great vow to protect the prehistoric world, he can directly prove the truth."

"I understand."

Luo Hu pinned out the reason. If Liansheng had proved the Tao early, then Liansheng would be involved in the Lich War and become a sandwich biscuit.

The later period of the Lich War was extremely tragic. It can be said that it collapsed Buzhou Mountain, pierced the sky, and demolished the entire wild land.

Even if Lian Shengsheng is holy, it is impossible to keep his oath!

The author has something to say: #818Spicy and cruel Lich II#

Rahu: If you become holy now, there are only two results.

Liansheng:? ?

Luo Hu: Either become the second Pangu, or beat down the Lich clan, and you come to unify the prehistoric world.

Liansheng:? ? ?

Luo Hu: This world is not so safe~