As spring and autumn come, the earth fairy world prospers at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The prehistoric world has become the past tense. Most of the immortals living in the Earth Immortal Realm are cultivators who ascended from the lower realms, or spiritual creatures and demons who have opened up their spiritual wisdom.The witch clan that once resounded throughout the prehistoric world has become a taboo term. Any cultivator with the blood of the witch clan is not welcomed by the major immortal sects, and only the underworld takes them in.

With the changes in the atmosphere of the Earth Immortal World, all the ascetics with advanced cultivation moved their families to other prehistoric continents, disdaining to discuss the Tao with those human monks.

Their years are too long, too long to forget the glory of the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, the tragedy of the Lich catastrophe, the human race was once just ants in front of those giant forces, and it was only because of those tyrannical forces that they could not be crushed to death. It has disappeared.

Maintaining the remaining arrogance, the monster race is hostile to the human race, and the human race is also hostile to the monster race. The fighting between the two sides has never disappeared from ancient times to the present.

In the center of the earth fairy world, the willow tree supporting the heaven and the earth watched all this quietly.

"The luck of the human race...is truly unstoppable."

Without disdain or contempt, Yang Mei sat on the willow stick of her own body, her eyes lacked the vitality of youth, but more of a faint vicissitudes.

He shouldn't have been so miserable.

Because he has experienced an era longer than prehistoric times.

But seeing the changes in everything, he inevitably finds that he is a bit behind, unable to keep up with the development of the world, and can only evaluate this "future" from a long time ago.

In the prehistoric period, those who pursued the way of heaven were called Taoists, and in ancient times, those who pursued power were called Qi refiners.But now, human beings who don't know the Dao, don't know the prehistoric, and have a short life, are called cultivators once they step into the Dao.

Cultivators use fakes to cultivate the truth.

Human beings are no more than tens of millions of years in ancient times. A mere hundred years, a handful of loess in the blink of an eye, is extremely insignificant.But in their short lives, they desperately learn what they can learn, sum up every step of becoming a fairy, and leave it to future generations.

Moving to transform essence, refine essence to transform qi, refine qi to transform spirit, refine spirit to return emptiness, and return emptiness to join Tao. These are the whole process of human beings becoming true immortals, which are recognized by the Three Realms.

Human beings have already explored the road to immortality thoroughly.

even though--

Every year fewer and fewer people become immortals.

Yang Mei couldn't leave the Earth Immortal Realm, and murmured: "I heard that the lower realm is about to enter the 'Age of Doom', and there is no more aura for cultivation?"

He was answered by a golden "bird" with three legs and flames leaping from its wings.It landed on Yang Mei's head, but it didn't hurt any strands of Yang Mei's hair, and the golden pupils of the same color as the feathers showed a look of contempt.

That is not inferior to the arrogance of the phoenix, and it is also comparable to the majesty of the dragon clan.

Yang Mei's expression softened.

Anyone who sees this Golden Crow will surely find that it is the legendary three-legged Golden Crow.There has always been a spectacle in the Earth Immortal World——where the ruins of Buzhou Mountain are located, there is a huge willow tree standing on the top of Buzhou Mountain. Occasionally, there will be two golden flames flying between the willow leaves, just like the reappearance of the golden crow in ancient times. .

Those who didn't know the inside story all held the idea of ​​visiting the historic site, and admired the power of the real fire of the sun under the willow tree, while those who knew the inside story flinched for a second.

This is Donghuang Taiyi, the true spirit of the demon emperor Jun!

"Taiyi, where's your brother?" Yang Mei let the three-legged Golden Crow step on his head, after getting along for a long time, he has long since lost the reserve of a saint.

The three-legged Golden Crow on the top of the head lowered its head, and its beak pecked his forehead once.

Yang Mei was helpless, "Oh, I get along well with your main body, why does the real spirit always like to fight against me after you become a real spirit?"

Taiyi's true spirit has inherited all of Taiyi's arrogance, and people who come here to "visit" like to look up at it, which makes the arrogance of this three-legged Golden Crow even more arrogant, which is completely different from the restrained and gentle Taiyi itself.

Even so, Yang Mei still pampers the other party, this is the last trace of Tai Yi left in this world.

Besides—

Yang Mei covered her lips and started laughing, every time Luo Hu came to visit him, Taiyi's true spirit would set fire to Luo Hu's clothes and hair, forcing Luo Hu to leave with a dark face.

This is revenge for the Rahu Pit Monster Clan.

After so many years, Luo Hu never took a shot against it, at most he stared with anger.

That is the friendship between them.

Thinking of the past between Luo Hu and Tai Yi, Yang Mei's distraction became more obvious. The Three-legged Golden Crow looked at his smile in puzzlement, and said the answer: "Brother is practicing."

Yang Mei flicked Xuankong's foot, and said with great interest: "It's not that simple for you to transform into form. Think about Lian Sheng, he is Pangu's true spirit after all, and it took a calamity to transform into form."

After finishing speaking, he was a little stunned, "Uh... it's been a calamity."

time flies--

From the Great Tribulation of the Lich to the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods, and from the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods to the present.

Has been in a hurry for thousands of years.

Seeing that Yang Mei fell into a daze again, the three-legged Golden Crow named "Taiyi" flew away, its brother was diligent, and so was it, working hard for the transformation.

Living on a willow tree is too lonely.

Yang Mei is used to such a way of life, it should be said that the Chaos Demon God is used to being a lone ranger, and it is fine to be alone in one place for countless years.Seeing that the three-legged Golden Crow that he carefully protected had gone to retreat to practice, Yang Mei raised his chin and continued to read the gossip about the earth and immortal world.

Ah, the people from Biyou Palace clashed with the people from Yuxu Palace again.

In the last great catastrophe of conferring gods, the four religions signed a list of conferring gods, and collectively played tricks, insisting on arguing that the losers will be on the list of gods, and the winners will not be on the list.

Hongjun agreed to their request.

As a result, the catastrophe passed, except for a single seedling of the human sect, there were always a few "high-quality apprentices" in each sect who were listed on the list of gods, which made the hearts of those few big and young saints very sad.

Apprentices are their face and the foundation of their religion. Without apprentices, how can their sect's luck be maintained!

Fortunately, the four religions have very good personal relationships. Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, Tong Tian, ​​and Jie Yin are all senior brothers. Even if the disciples under the sect fight among themselves during the catastrophe and kill each other's disciples, the four saints who are the leader of the sect are not very angry. , as a kind of fun in the game.

After all, they all know—

People who died in the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods can be resurrected.

The reason why Biyou Palace and Yuxu Palace are in opposition is because the population base of Biyou Palace is too large, resulting in a very large number of people on the list, half of which were sent by the disciples of Tongtian Sect Master, Yuanshi Tianzun .

Yang Mei couldn't help slandering: "What kind of catastrophe is this, to let the water go like this! The dead people only need to go to the Heavenly Court to be an errand to measure the catastrophe!"

Thinking about how many ascetics died of dragons, phoenixes and liches, compared with the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods where few people are serious, it can be said that the future will become more and more comfortable.

"However, it's pretty good." Yang Mei stretched her waist, and found that she also fell in love with the peaceful atmosphere. Fighting and killing were too intense for an old man like him.

Under the tree, a man was shouting.

"Uncle Yang Mei!"

Yang Mei was shocked, that little ancestor came again!

Even though a long time has passed, Hongergou has grown from a kid to a slender boy. His facial features are opened a lot, his lips are red and his teeth are white. When he smiles, his eyelashes are as soft as a fan, setting off a pair of big and pure black eyes.

His eyes can't reflect the scenes of the world, and occasionally there is a flash of chaos that can make a saint feel palpitations.

It has to be said that when the grown-up Hong Ergou smiles at a person, he is more charming than Kong Xuan, who claims to be a romantic and handsome man.

Who made this baby have the blood of the two most outstanding people in the world.

Yang Mei was powerless, "What do you want from me?"

Hong Ergou pressed his chest, and Xizi held his heart together, "I was beaten up by my father, and my uncle didn't see my wound at the first time, but asked me what happened."

Yang Mei: "..."

Oh, you're getting punched again for changing your name.

Witnessing countless times of domestic violence in Zixiao Palace, Yang Mei still sympathized with Hong Ergou at first, but after knowing how Hong Ergou teased Luo Hu and made Luo Hu furious, he understood a truth - don't take sympathy The heart is wasted on the other side.

One must know that even Hongjun has hurt Chi Yu several times!

Hong Ergou kept praising Hongjun, and praised Hongjun as the best father in the world, which made Luo Hui couldn't bear it anymore, and pulled Hongjun into the battlefield for a one-on-one confrontation!

The vinegar jar of the Demon Ancestor can flood the Zixiao Palace.

"If you go on like this, you will never want to change your name." Yang Mei couldn't help persuading her earnestly, "If you want to change your name, isn't the most important thing to please Luo Hu?"

Hong Ergou looked surprised, "Want to please father?"

Yang Mei said heavily: "Don't tell me you never thought of it."

"Of course not." Hong Ergou made a grimace, "Don't you think Dad looks good when he is in a rage? His face will turn red and his voice will be nasal."

Yang Mei's expression was bewildered.

Believe it or not, Luo Hu will kill his relatives righteously when he hears your words!

Yang Mei sighed: "I have a premonition... If you continue to stay in Zixiao Palace, your father and your father will divorce sooner or later..."

Hong Ergou's smiling face froze, and he whispered, "No way."

Yang Mei supported his forehead, "Luo Hu's temper is not that good."

Hong Ergou squeezed his chin, feeling extremely distressed, "I can't control myself, Zixiao Palace is too boring, the people I see all day are either father or father, how do you want me to vent my boredom?"

He rolled on the white lotus platform, "Do you know how rare it is for me to go down to the lower world? It's not because dad and father don't care about me, I can't escape at all!"

Yang Mei hurriedly said: "Stop! Stop! I refuse to hear about them!"

Hong Er dog thief smiled, "I remembered, Uncle Yang Mei is still a pure bachelor and has no partner since now." He rubbed the petals of the white lotus and smiled like an innocent devil, "Look, my father even married a child Help me find them all, Uncle Yang Mei, how come you are worse than me, a junior."

Child bride Bai Lian just wants to cry.

The biggest mistake of Mie Shi Hei Lian in this life is to give it to Hong Ergou!

Yang Mei unceremoniously gave Hong Ergou a slap, sending him to heaven, "Get lost, you bastard is worse than before!"

From the end of the sky came Hong Ergou's angry screams.

"I don't want to go back—"

With this palm, Yang Mei helped him reach the destination - 33 days away, Zixiao Palace.At the same time, the two who were making out were disturbed, stopped their movements, and looked at Hong Ergou coldly.

Hong Ergou shivered.

Not good, offended two at once.

The author has something to say: #818Hot and crooked Hong Ergou#

Hong Ergou smiled purely: The only difference between me and the previous chapter is that I look better.

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