The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

Hong Ergou sat on the futon in the main hall of Zixiao Palace, looking blankly at Luo Hu who was inexplicably excited.

Luo Hu not only detained him here, but also ran to kick open the closed stone gate, and dragged Hongjun out of it, who was devoted to comprehending the Dao.Seeing that Hongjun's footsteps were fluttering, and there was still a hint of emptiness in his eyes that was in a closed state, and he was walking towards the main hall of Zixiao Palace relying entirely on Luo Hu holding hands, Hong Ergou was relieved that his father had dragged him out of the bed.

Dare to feel the worst is not myself!

Daddy dared to treat his father like this, there must be something important.

Hongjun subconsciously sat on the cloud bed, and before he could ask Luo Hu, his face was covered by several thrown clothes.

Hongjun: "..."

Long time no see, Luo Hu is obsessed with making clothes?

Hong Ergou looked at the "strange" clothes on his father's face, and asked in surprise, "Is this the clothes from the lower realm?"

When did such nondescript and immoral clothes become popular in the fairy world?

"Yes, clothes from the lower realm." After Luo Hui carefully selected a suit for Hongjun, he set his next target on his son, "Ergou, what color do you like?" Hong Ergou heard I couldn't escape this kind of clothes, shrugged, and said a barely acceptable color: "White."

Luo Hu vetoed his intention, "The upper body can be white, and the lower body can be black for me."

Hong Ergou puffed up his cheeks, after all, what's the use of his own opinion!

In the eyes of his son, Luo Hu, who is arbitrary and authoritarian, smiled and chose a long-sleeved shirt and black jeans for Hong Ergou, but the clothes were not enough, so he threw a pair of black underwear, socks and shoes to him.Hong Ergou hugged a bunch of things and looked at Hongjun expectantly, hoping that Hongjun would object to Luo Hu letting them wear this kind of clothes.

It's a pity that Hongjun's face darkened for a moment at the beginning, but then he thought of something and calmly picked up his clothes.

He said to Hong Ergou: "Put it on."

Hong Ergou felt very disappointed.

Is there no one in this world who opposes Rahu!He doesn't like this kind of clothes!

Without the courage to resist Luo Hu in the open, Hong Ergou feebly tapped his clothes with his fingers, and the flowing robes on his body turned into shirts and trousers.

Hong Ergou looked up at his father and father, his eyes lit up immediately.

Hongjun, who had always been dressed in Taoist robes and had long hair in a crown, gave up the rigorous dressing style and chose to show his collarbone, with his clothes buttoned only at the second position from the top.Not to mention Luo's open-minded personality, he had already changed into a waist-pinch dress with a V-neckline, and his lower body was covered with trousers, showing the unique side of Mozu.

Hong Ergou became interested in what was going to happen next, "Father, where shall we wait?"

"Mortal world."

Luo Hui is making minor adjustments to Hongjun, such as blackening his white hair and shortening it, so that it won't be too strange for him to go to the mortal world as a man.

Hong Ergou was puzzled, "Which mortal world? The mortal world of the Earth Immortal Realm?"

Hongjun gave the answer to Luo Hu: "It is a mortal world among the three thousand small worlds."

With curiosity, Hong Ergou went down to the world with his two relatives who were able to live in seconds. Of course, he also learned the word seconds from those newly ascended monks.Staying in the Zixiao Palace every day, his greatest hobby is to use his spiritual thoughts to see things about the earth and fairy world.

In the 21st century, the aura collapsed and the exhaust gas was too much. Cultivating the truth and becoming a fairy has become a plot only in novels.

Not to mention becoming immortals, the greatest wish of cultivators nowadays is to prolong their lifespan, to live for three to five hundred years in an era full of smog.I don't want to live the same life as the heavens and the earth, but I just want contemporary technology to be developed into space, so that these land monks can go to outer space to absorb the spiritual energy in the universe.

On this day, the smog in the sky disappeared miraculously.

The major media scrambled to report. At the beginning, they said that "the air in this city has been controlled", but later they found that it was the same everywhere, so they reluctantly shut their mouths.

In a deep mountain and old forest, an old cultivator who was dying was moved to tears, "I haven't seen a clean sky for several years."

Originally, he could live for a hundred years, but he was poisoned by the turbid spiritual energy so that he could only live for a few years!

This is all caused by those ordinary people!

The purity of the air indirectly affects the aura of heaven and earth. If the air is not good, it is easy for practitioners to go mad during cultivation.Discovering the "vision" in the sky, people in the cultivation world were deeply moved. Many people are planning to take the magic weapon to the sky to breathe fresh air, or have a party with each other to discuss and chat.

Suddenly, another vision appeared in the sky!

Purple Qi is coming!

Layers upon layers of clouds gather, purple air surges, and thousands of flowers hang down, just like the auspicious colors often depicted in novels!

The young cultivator immediately excitedly said: "The purple air is coming from the east, and the saint is coming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was immediately slapped on the head by the elders of his teacher, "What nonsense! The list of gods is man-made, and there have been no saints in China for 5000 years!"

The young man retorted: "Master, there are such bizarre things as cultivation, why is there no saint."

He succeeded in blowing the eyes of his elders with anger.

Just as the family of three who caused chaos in the lower world came out of the space passage, Hong Ergou couldn't help pinching his nose, "What's the smell here?"

Luo Hu looked nostalgic, "It's still such a familiar bad air."

Hongjun: "..."

Seriously, it's not something to miss, is it?

"Do you still remember the way?" After a few seconds, Luo Hu couldn't help showing his dislike for the air, and gestured towards Hongjun.

Hongjun looked through his long memory and found out the location of Luo Hu's former home.

Luo Hu waved his hand, "Lead the way!"

Hongjun didn't move, but glanced at his bewildered son, "You should tell Daoxuan what's going on."

Luo Hu also turned his head to look at Hongergou, "Why are you so stupid, can't you guess the reason?" After hurting Hongergou again, he said triumphantly, "I will take you back to your mother's house—cough, I made a mistake. , I will take you and Hongjun to my previous home."

Hong Ergou seemed even more confused.

Hongjun smiled, "Daoxuan, don't think too much, just understand it literally."

Hong Ergou covered his face, "It doesn't make sense at all!"

Dad is the heel of the Chaos Demon God, how could he have anything to do with this ordinary small world, and return to his natal family?This is too weird!

On the way there, Luo Hu slowly told about the origin of his time travel, and Hong Ergou was taken aback by what he said.Hongjun didn't let Luo Hu explain everything by himself. Luo Hu's explanations were too wild and unconstrained, and he often said something here and there. In order to speed up his son's understanding, he also added part from the side.

Hong Ergou is not an ordinary person. After listening to it, his focus immediately shifted, "Father, you leaked all the things about Honghuang to this world? Aren't these all secrets?"

There are some black histories of the prehistoric period, even the saints want to cover them up!

"Anyway, they don't know." Luo Hu said the leaked matter confidently, and couldn't find any problems, "What's more, the 'prehistoric' I mentioned is only correct in the general trend, and there are many differences in the details. Even those who ascended to the Earth Immortal Realm did not dare to testify against it.”

Hong Ergou offered his knees to his own father.

As expected of the ancestor of the devil who established the way of magic, he was never afraid to offend all the saints.

Luo Hu smiled, but didn't say another word. After he revealed the prehistoric period, there will be no ascenders in this world anymore.In order to allow his "fate" to complete the cycle of self-care, he has worked hard to maintain this world for more than 5000 years, how could it be allowed to be changed by other factors.

Long, long ago, he searched for his "birthplace" in the three thousand small worlds, and he did not hesitate to block all the small worlds.

Most of the so-called "Dharma-ending Era" was actually written by him.

A whole hundred years.

There is no cultivator in a small world who ascends to immortality.

Hongjun knew it well, and said with a fair stand: "After this matter, you should let go of the blockade on other small worlds."

Luo Hu said, "Yes."

Hong Ergou pretended that he hadn't heard this terrible conversation, and it didn't matter to him whether there were ascenders in the lower realm.

Because of the above series of reasons, Luo Hu decided to drag his family home to visit relatives when the time was right.The time travel was not out of his original intention. Although the ending was good, there was a little regret after all. In order to make up for the regret of the year, he couldn't wait to let Hong Jun and Hong Ergou meet their parents in the previous life together.

He is strong enough.

Human parents will not be his weakness and cannot shake his Dao heart.

What he wants—is just the fulfillment of life.

Luo Hu's smiling eyes hide a coldness, and behind the coldness is his gentleness after perfecting himself.

"Ergou, after seeing my parents, remember to call grandpa and grandma."

"……it is good."

After seeing Luo Hu's expectant eyes, Hong Ergou lost the thought of refusing.

This man always dotes on him, allowing him to live unscrupulously above all sentient beings like the other party, this time... It doesn't matter if he is a man who spoils his father instead.

Thinking about it this way, Hong Ergou felt that he had sublimated.

I am such a good son!

Hongjun can see the changes in Luo Hu, but why can't he see the psychological activities of Hong Ergou? Regarding this, he just wants to say: "Daoxuan, you are thinking too much."

Going to see Rahu's human parents was a promise he had made with Rahu countless years ago.

Before arriving at the door, Luo Hu stopped as Hong Jun expected, and said to Hong Ergou kindly: "Suddenly I remembered that your age is not suitable to be my son." Many, but Hong Ergou didn't have the slightest honor, instead he became vigilant, "Father, what do you mean?"

Luo Hu rolled an electric eye, and said in the tone of a hooligan in modern society: "Get smaller for me."

Hong Ergou took three steps back in horror.

Hongjun blocked behind him, and gently comforted him: "Just this time, Daoxuan."

Hong Ergou pointed at the two of them angrily, "You join hands to coax me into the lower realm!"

Hongjun remained calm and said the cruel reality, "Even if you don't lie to you, you can't escape from our grasp."

Hong Ergou: "..."

Life is already so difficult, why make up for it.

Seeing Hongjun helping him like this, Luo Hu showed soft love in his eyes, "Thank you, Hongjun."

Under the daylight, he shed his monstrous appearance and turned back into an ordinary youth who had appeared several times in the dream world.

Hongjun's expression didn't change at all, and he still treated the youth with an equal attitude. He took the other's soft hand, looked at the other's face without any eye-catching, and said the most exciting words: "Let's go."

Luo Hu couldn't help smiling, and the beauty appeared in an instant, and the prosperous beauty seemed to flow in his eyes.

Hongjun said, "It's not like that anymore."

The corners of Luo Hu's mouth froze, trying to restrain his own nature.

Hongjun felt amused. When Luo Hu was trying to correct his mentality, he held Hong Ergou, who had shrunk back to his childhood state, in his arms, and patted his son's aggrieved face, "When you were so young, Luo Hu and I I have been holding you in turn, isolating you from the innate aura around you, now that you are older, you are not as close to us as you were when you were young."

Hong Ergou's eyeballs felt guilty for a second, "You guys only remember yourself and ignore me."

Hongjun smiled, "I won't ignore you this time, we have brought you here, you have always been our most important child."

Hong Ergou blushed shamefully at being coaxed by him.

When it comes to things like saying good things, his father is more direct than his father.

After completing the ideological work of Hong Ergou, Hong Jun looked at Luo Hui, who had turned into a wanderer who was looking forward to returning home, and the emotion in his eyes was sincere and clear.

"Okay." Hongjun pulled him lightly, not wanting Luo Hu to completely suppress the Chaos Demon God's nature.

Luo Hu clasped his fingers, "I'm still me, don't worry."

In this way, the two of them took their young children around "two or three years old" and went to the home they had visited in Dream World together.

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