The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

After sending Hong Ergou back, Yang Mei's attention was drawn away by the wave of transformation, and she was very happy.

"So fast--"

He understood that it was thanks to someone above him, otherwise, in the era when there was no Dao ancestor, the prehistoric heaven would simply not be able to tolerate the chance of a "rebirth" for the creatures that fell under the catastrophe.The true spirits of Dijun and Taiyi involve both him and Luo Hu, and Hongjun will turn a blind eye to them no matter what, so that the two true spirits have a chance of survival.

He stepped on the light wicker and flew over in a flash.

A true spirit is a rare thing, something that a monk with a strong cultivation base can leave behind after death. When a true spirit takes shape, it will naturally produce a special aura, attracting the attention of the outside world.

In order to prevent anyone who doesn't have a good eye from intervening, Yang Mei sat next to him and used wicker to draw back everyone who was peeping at the power of the true spirit.

Zhen Yuanzi, who lived in the Earth Immortal Realm with him, smelled the breath, and brought his friend Hongyun to watch the fun, but Yang Mei didn't pay attention for a while, and almost smoked them together.

After so many years, Zhen Yuanzi, like Hong Yun, is stuck at the pinnacle of quasi-sage, but his vision is not what it used to be, and he understands how terrifying the power of a saint is.Seeing that the wicker was about to wave, he immediately set up his precious "Book from the Ground" and shouted loudly: "Don't hit it, we are here to take a look!"

Hong Yun also raised his hands jokingly, imitating the posture of surrender and said: "I am Hong Yun! Lord Yang Mei."

Yang Mei was speechless and funny.

These two people are indifferent, and they are kind and generous, making friends, and even he has a certain friendship with them.

"Come on." He didn't stop anymore, and let these two idle guys come up.

The true spirits of Taiyi and Dijun retreated at the top half of the huge and majestic willow tree. The willow leaves weaved an airtight curtain for them, blocking the prying eyes of others, and at the same time preventing the flames on the three-legged Golden Crow from spreading go outside.

As soon as it came up, Hong Yun felt the temperature rising, and praised: "As expected of the true spirits of Dijun and Taiyi, the strength after transformation is definitely not weak."

When Yang Mei heard these words, the corners of Yang Mei's mouth curved into a smile unconsciously.

Zhen Yuanzi glanced at him, and thought to himself: The gossip between Yaohuang and Yang Mei back then was indeed somewhat true.

The prehistoric immortals are born indifferent, and there are few people with old-fashioned and warm-hearted hearts. People like Hong Yun, who are called great benevolent people by everyone, are a strange kind.Yang Mei was able to properly take care of the true spirits of the two brothers after Di Jun's death, and the gang has helped for a long time. This kind of "graciousness" is by no means simple to describe.

Consider the most typical examples of sages: Nuwa and Fuxi.

This pair of prehistoric and Taoist couples who have parted ways has been in a cold war so far, never seeing each other, and placing a cruel status gap in the middle.

The transformation time was not fast, so Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun ate and drank at Yang Mei's place. Of course, what Yang Mei entertained them was not some chaotic spiritual fruit, but ordinary spiritual fruit.In fact, after the prehistoric innate aura was transformed into acquired aura, the grade of the spiritual fruit was degrading. Except for a few places outside the world, it was only a dream to see the innate spiritual fruit.

Yang Mei didn't put on any airs of a saint to them, and leaned against the branch while biting the spiritual fruit, "The transformation of a true spirit is more troublesome than the transformation of an ordinary spirit. I don't know how many times there will be thunder disasters later."

Zhen Yuanzi asked in surprise: "There will be thunder calamity?"

Yang Mei recalled the situation of Lian Sheng's metamorphosis. During that time, Mount Sumeru was always struck by lightning, and he didn't know whether it was Lian Sheng's catastrophe or not.

"Well, it depends."

He vaguely explained to Zhen Yuanzi, and then took out the chessboard from behind, "Come, come! Play chess with me!"

After so many years, he still retains this interest.

Immortals play chess, not looking for victory or defeat, but only for insights, so the time to play chess becomes longer.

In the middle of the first game between Yang Mei and Hong Yun, the three-legged Golden Crow with the name "Emperor Jun" succeeded in taking the first transformation, and a thunderstorm came head-on.The three onlookers looked at the intensity of Lei Jie and didn't worry too much. They laughed and said, "It's still Di Jun, this elder brother will always be the elder brother."

The Taiyi True Spirit, who took form one step later, was very aggrieved.

He worked so hard, why was he still picked up by Di Jun? He also wants to be an older brother!

In Zixiao Palace, Hong Ergou, who had experienced double love education once, lay on the ground, barely raised his face, "Is there a three-legged golden crow about to transform?"

His own father sat on the chair behind him and smashed a bit of a flat peach on his head.

"Give me an honest reflection."

Hong Ergou lay back on his stomach again. Fortunately, Zixiao Palace is full of luxurious Lingshi ground, which is very clean and hard enough to break his jaw.

"Tai Yi is really useless, his talent is higher than that of Emperor Jun, and the true spirit can't take the form first." Luo Hu saw through what happened on the side of the willow tree at a glance, and commented a few words casually, "Lack of obsession, drive and ambition, No wonder he is the Eastern Emperor, Di Jun is the Demon Emperor, strength does not represent everything."

After finishing speaking, Luo Hu greeted the back, "Hongjun, why is Lei Jie so weak? Zoom in a bit!"

Mo Zu has always been wicked.

The Taoist ancestor with white hair came out, glanced coldly at his son who was pretending to be dead on the ground, and said to Luo Hu: "When Taiyi's true spirit transforms into form, I will zoom in a little more."

Luo Hu was displeased, "Why, the two brothers should treat each other equally."

Hongjun's attitude was firm, "My younger brother has higher qualifications."

Luo Hu said with a demonic attitude: "Brother can do more things, qualifications don't mean anything."

When they were arguing about this topic, Hong Ergou murmured: "It can't be hacked to death anyway, what are you arguing about?"

It can only be said that different ideas are prone to friction.

Thirty-three days after Daozu and Mozu returned to seclusion, Hongergou has witnessed all kinds of "family disputes", ranging from the dispute between Taoism and demons to the small one getting angry because of retreating for too long. As the only son of the two, he always Almost became a victim of the dispute, recalling it is a bitter tear.

Before Hongjun and Luohu could reach a conclusion, Dijun's true spirit accelerated the speed of crossing the catastrophe, and the transformation was completed.

The robbery cloud in the sky froze and dispersed reluctantly.

When Yang Mei raised her head and saw this scene, she imagined what might happen on the other side of Zixiao Palace.

Zhen Yuanzi reminded: "Di Jun's true spirit is about to come out, I don't know what he will transform into."

Yang Mei was startled.

As a true spirit, Lian's appearance after taking shape is different from Pangu's, he is a handsome young man as delicate as a lotus.Outsiders thought that the true spirit would be different from the image of the original owner, but he understood!Liansheng was basically forced to change his appearance by Luo Hu's face-controlling personality, and was born with an aesthetic appearance!

There is no reason for Dijun's true spirit to be persecuted, so he may still look the same as before!

Thinking of this, Yang Mei felt uneasy and had the urge to run away.

It was a coincidence that Hong Yun said: "If it can be transformed into the appearance of Di Jun, many old people will feel nostalgic."

He was talking about those monks who survived the catastrophe of the Lich, and Yang Mei heard that he was talking about himself, which added to his embarrassment.

Fortunately, Yang Mei has lived for so many years, and he is not the one who was casually molested by Luo Hu back then. His face is calm, and no nostalgia for "Emperor Jun" can be seen in his eyes.Under Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun's curious scrutiny, he could even say nonchalantly: "We will know the result soon."

Then, the results came out.

The wicker was blasted away by the scorching flames, and a grown man stepped out from the jumping golden flames.

As countless years ago——

That, the person who came out from the depths of the sun star.

Yang Mei stared at him blankly, her pupils had a warmth rarely seen in a saint, "Di Jun?"

The man who had successfully transformed into a man said calmly and lowly: "The original Emperor Jun has fallen. As his true spirit, I am also qualified to bear his name."

He did not replace the past "self", but said that he is still "Emperor Jun" in a new way.

"Yang Mei, he left me with only one obsession."

"..."

"This obsession is not you."

"...I know that Di Jun has never been a person who is obsessed with emotions. His obsession has something to do with the demon clan, right?"

Yang Mei who said these words was a little dry-mouthed. He had been with the three-legged Jinwu for a long time, and he had never had such a serious conversation with the other party.

"The matter of the monster clan is resolved by the people of the monster clan. As a saint, Nuwa will always take care of the surviving monster clan after the catastrophe of the Lich." Di Jun looked at him deeply, "As for the little Jinwu—— Whether it's me or him, both know that you will do what you say and raise them up."

Yang Mei was silent.

This is true in this regard, Lu Jiu and Lu Ya survived the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods, and they are still alive and kicking.

After finishing the previous words, Di Jun said something that had been in his heart for a long time, "Yang Mei, he hopes that I will always remember 'me' when I see you."

Yang Mei was stunned.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun cheered up, today was the right time to hear such explosive "prehistoric" gossip!

In front of them, Di Jun showed a strange smile, with tenderness on his handsome face, "This is his wish."

He stepped forward and hugged the dead Yang Mei into his arms.

"Yang Mei."

"Even if you don't love me, don't even try to get rid of me in this life. I definitely don't want to wear a cuckold!"

As soon as these decisive words came out, Yang Mei was frightened out of her wits.

Yaoshou!

He raised Di Jun's true spirit to compensate Di Jun, not to give Di Jun a chance to find a way to watch him!

Also - what the hell is the green hat!

Any relationship between us is false!I have never married you either!

Yang Mei's mind was blank, and then he found the second robbery cloud appeared, thunder continued, flames roared, another three-legged golden crow successfully transformed, revealing the figure of Taiyi.

"Brother, your obsession is too simple."

The fact that Tai Yi slandered Di Jun as soon as he came out made Di Jun frowned, a little displeased.

At the next moment, Taiyi smiled jokingly, and expressed his obsession: "I would never become a true spirit, but in order for you not to be alone, brother, I must find a way to accompany you. So, my wish is to look at my brother We will marry Yang Mei and give birth to a few little Golden Crows."

The incident of Hou Yi shooting the sun left a deep psychological shadow on Tai Yi, so he is more obsessed with "birth".

There is no way for a few nephews to die, so let's have a few more!

Taiyi's body and true spirit are so upright.

Dijun's arms were empty, and Yang Mei's whole body turned transparent and merged into the willow tree, refusing to come out alive or dead.

This world is terrible--

He really is only fit to live in chaos!Be a tree!

Luo Hui in Zixiao Palace saw him looking hopeless, and laughed, "Stupid, you don't want a lover for nothing, you deserve to be single for so many years!"

Not long after laughing, he was hugged by Hongjun, "We can continue with the previous things."

Luo Hu struggled, "I still want to watch a play—"

Hongjun covered his mouth, and pulled the real scourge in his arms into the apse of Zixiao Palace.

After watching the whole development, Hong Ergou, who was left outside, spread his limbs on the ground and said happily: "It seems that I can announce the good news to Lu Jiu and Lu Ya. Congratulations to them for having a stepmother—" Deep in his mind, he rolled like a carp and got up from the ground, "Bai Lian! Go, take me to Sun Star!"

On the sun star, the two "little golden crows" who had grown up for countless years were dumbfounded after hearing Hong Ergou's words.

What?

They have an extra stepmother?

After thinking for a long time, Lu Ya said sincerely: "It seems that we should not call Yang Mei our teacher, but our mother."

Lu Jiu said dumbly: "...he will kill us."

Fearing that the world would not be chaotic, Hong Ergou said earnestly, "This is the last wish of your father and uncle, you must fulfill it."

Lu Jiu and Lu Ya looked at each other and silently felt that it made sense.

For Dijun and Taiyi, fight!

With Hong Ergou's bad idea, the two little evil stars who had rested on the sun star for tens of thousands of years took steps to find their relatives in the lower realm.Not wanting Luo Hu to come out to look for him again, Hong Ergou didn't dare to stay too long in Sunstar, and went back 33 days away again to "face the wall and think about his mistakes". During this period, he let out a clear laugh and laughed happily by the lotus pond alone.

This prehistoric scene gets more and more boring as it gets to the end, but it's more interesting if it's more lively.