Seeing that Luo Hu didn't listen, Yang Mei cut off her spiritual thoughts, and could only think depressedly.

If Pan Gu is resurrected, what should I do.

revenge?

Yang Mei squatted on the branch, sighed and shook her head, raised her hand to touch the large scar on her face.Usually, the Chaos Demon God who stayed in the prehistoric world was somewhat damaged, either because the chaos was broken and the body was damaged beyond repair, or he fell into the prehistoric world, and was punished by heaven before he could heal his injuries.

But he is not, the miserable scars on his body come from Pangu, these are the traces of being injured by the ax gas when facing the sky-opening axe.

This should be the greatest feat of his life.

Yang Mei can calmly face Pangu's surviving true spirit because the true spirit does not represent the original owner, it is just a strand of obsession.Without involving the majestic purple energy and proving the way with strength, Pan Gu's true spirit embodies the pure, kind and straightforward side of Pan Gu, and few people can hate him.

Yang Mei murmured in a low voice: "Let me monitor you, if you really dare to play resurrection, I will kill you in advance..."

When she saw the lotus seeds passing by again, Yang Mei jumped off the branch.

He happily greeted the ignorant Samsara Ziyulian, "Liansheng, let's continue playing chess!"

In the chaos, there is no Chaos Demon God who can defeat Pangu's true self head-on. In the chess game, he may not be hopeless.

In order to regain his breath, he fought hard!

When Kong Xuan and Jialuluo came back from the forest, the two children, who were walking one after the other, stopped outside Xumi Palace, looking curiously at the two who were fighting.Jialouluo said itchyly in his heart: "Let's go and have a look?" Without him needing to say more, Kong Xuan had already quietly ran past Liansheng.

Garuda resented his younger brother's disobedience to his elder brother's order. The younger brother didn't listen to him, but he listened to Liansheng!

Lian Sheng usually does not meditate when playing chess, and moves his mind at will, wherever he goes.

But this time he stopped the stressful speed and gave Yang Mei some relief.Putting the chess pieces back on the wooden altar, Lian Sheng blocked Kong Xuan's sight with his hand, "You, and Garuda are temporarily unable to see, this is what my father said."

Kong Xuan barked his teeth and claws, "You guys are having so much fun, I want to see it!"

Lian blocked him firmly.

Garuda was far away, standing on tiptoe, trying to see the stone table clearly, but all he saw was gray.

"What..." he muttered depressingly.

Seeing that these two little ghosts rescued her, Yang Mei let out a long breath, "That's it for today, I need to go back and think about it, the pressure of sitting with you is too great, I will continue this chess game tomorrow." Lian Sheng heard , Let go of your hand, and the chess pieces on the chessboard will disappear and be sealed until tomorrow.

Later, in order to prevent being entangled by the two brothers, Lian Sheng turned into a lotus seed and flew away.

The stone table was placed there empty.

Afterwards, Kong Xuan threw himself on the table, touching the stone table with his short hands, trying to find hidden traces.

It’s not that Kong Xuan is proud, he has excellent talent, he can find out even the hidden small animals in the mountains and forests, let alone seeing the things on the stone table disappear, he can already be sure that the things are still here , but his eyes were blinded.

Seeing his younger brother touching and touching, his eyes almost touching the stone table, Garuda asked in puzzlement, "Didn't you find it?"

Kong Xuan's expression was dull.

"No."

Garuda walked over unbelievingly, and the two brothers joined forces, but they still couldn't see what was before.

That's the real difference!

As if to prove their abilities, in the following days, as soon as they finished training, they ran over to look at the stone table, staring at the stone table with red eyes, staring at it viciously as if they were killing their father and enemy.Occasionally, Luo Hu would blow the wind at the stone table, and when he saw the two little ghosts being silly, he walked away with a smile.

Liansheng originally wanted to stop them from wasting time, but Luo Hu said lazily, "Don't stop them, we have to let them know that there are people beyond people and others beyond."

Liansheng hesitated to speak.

In fact, he really hopes to be the target of Garuda and Kong Xuan, not a half-teacher.

Luo Hu saw through his thoughts at a glance, and squeezed the lotus seeds floating under his phantom, "Only when they become Da Luo Jinxians can they be qualified to play chess with you. Before that, goshawks and rabbits don't have the ability to win each other."

Liansheng's train of thought turned, "Father thinks I'm a goshawk?"

Luohu walked towards the Xumi Palace, and his voice came out slowly, "No, you are an invincible Vajra Lotus." Under the red sleeve, his fingers felt a little painful, and he could temper the fragile lotus seeds to his fingers. You can't even hold your head... Pangu True Spirit is also a talent.

Liansheng had a blank face.

He looked at his own body - lotus seeds.

He hasn't turned into a lotus platform yet, so why does his father call him the Vajra Lotus?Isn't the name of his body called "Samsara Purple Jade Lotus"?

The Purple Jade Lotus of Reincarnation is the smallest of the five lotus seeds bred by the chaotic green lotus. It is buried deep at the bottom of Buzhou Mountain, and is inexplicably combined with the statue of Pangu Temple.Brothers and sisters who are as famous as the reincarnation purple jade lotus also have the twelve-rank pure world green lotus, the twelve-rank black lotus that destroys the world, the twelve-rank karma red lotus, and the twelve-rank golden lotus of merit.

In his own palace, Luo Hu bent his fingers and tapped Shihei Lian, "You should also grow a little bit more, strengthen your body, look at the hardness of the reincarnation purple jade lotus, if you can do this, you will have a bright future! Thunder Jie can help me resist."

Mie Shi Hei Lian was so wronged that she had nowhere to shed tears.

Can it compare with that "brother"!According to the owner, that "brother" is the true spirit of Pan Gu!

Sitting on the lotus platform, Luo Hu said slowly: "You spirit treasures are really good. They all have the ability to suppress luck. They are better than the Zhuxian Sword and the God-killing Spear in establishing sects. The golden lotus of merit is in Hongjun's hands. , Yehuo Honglian is in the hands of Minghe, and the twelfth-grade Pure World Qinglian is also left to Sanqing, and the lotus seeds of the Chaos Qinglian have all come to a good end."

"But—for God's sake."

"Golden lotus of meritorious deeds will eventually be bitten off by the Taoist mosquitoes, the red lotus of karma will burn the filthy Asura clan, and the green lotus of pure world will be divided into three after all. You're not going anywhere."

Luo Hu's mind was moved, and he chuckled lightly at the future of these ignorant lotus seeds.

Chaos Qinglian.

Knowing today, what is the point of you breeding these lotus seeds.

Mie Shi Hei Lian was at a loss when he heard that, when did the master have the ability to predict the future?

Going to see the master again, Mie Shi Hei Lian found that the master closed his eyes, looked neither happy nor angry, and began to meditate on the lotus platform.

The Mieshiheilian uses power to communicate with the spiritual veins of Mount Sumeru, adding enough rich aura to the master's cultivation.Although these are a drop in the bucket for a saint, but Mieshiheilian can do whatever she wants.When it met Luo Hu who was cut and injured by the fragments of chaos, it was also out of instinct, so it helped him cover up his aura and prevent him from being discovered by heaven.

Mie Shi Hei Lian felt that this must be what the master said - a fate like shit luck.

Be sure to protect the master!

Mie Shi Hei Lian thought that Luo Hu had entered a cultivation state, but in fact, he only took a few mouthfuls of Mount Sumeru's aura, and he changed from a cultivation state to a sleeping state.There is no way, the quasi-sage's retreat can last tens of millions of years, and the deep-level retreat of the saint is even more terrifying. Maybe half a calamity will pass as soon as he opens his eyes.

All he can do is to control the time of practice and be ready to convert practice into rest at any time.

Work and rest.

Luo Hu yawned and woke up, the sun outside was extremely bright, and he could tell at a glance that the three-legged golden crow on the sun star was doing something wrong.These days, Dijun and Taiyi are the only ones who can treat the sun as an electric light, and they belong to the remote population of the prehistoric people. If they want to gain recognition in the prehistoric land, they need a kind of momentum.

Walking out of his spacious and atmospheric training place, Luo Hu saw two children eating grapes outside.

"Master!"

"Master, the grapes are ripe again."

The one with a cheerful voice is Jialuluo, and the one who likes to eat is Kong Xuan.

Under the strange light of the sun star, the plants in the world were affected to a certain extent, and they flourished one after another.All the creatures on Mount Sumeru knew that the owner of the mountain liked to eat grapes, so he planted many vines on purpose. The best vine was destroyed by the power of the catastrophe. in the corner.

During the recent abnormal period, many clusters of grapes have grown on the vines, which are crystal clear, making Kong Xuan move his index finger.

Fortunately, Kong Xuan was smart and knew how to leave a few bunches for his master, otherwise Luo Hu would face bare vines now that he came out.It's just that Luo Hu didn't care about a few grapes, and looked up at the sky, "Yang Mei, do you think the sun star is better, or the lunar star?"

The willow tree swayed, and a weak willow leaf pointed to the sun.

Good sun.

It is really fed up with the heat of the three-legged Golden Crow!

Luo Hu touched his demon green right eye and smiled strangely, "The sun is better."

The willow tree shuddered inexplicably.

"What are you thinking?" Yang Mei popped her head out of the tree trunk.

"I was thinking about my reason for meddling in Honghuang." Luo Hu went to a shady place, raised his eyebrows comfortably, and smiled charmingly like a fox, "Hongjun's reason alone is not enough to make me enjoy myself, now I have found another bargaining chip, It seems that I have to do my best for the Yaozu."

If he takes away the moon, that's fine, there will be no moon in Honghuang.

But what about the sun?

One must know that Dijun, Taiyi, and ten little Golden Crows will be in the future, and the sun is the most indispensable thing in the prehistoric world!

Luo Hu murmured, "I have to experiment first to see if it works."

He summoned lotus seeds, and said gently into the water: "Liansheng, look... both Garuda and Kong Xuan have transformed into forms. As an elder brother, you preside over Mount Sumeru on my behalf. How can you not have a body?"

Liansheng suddenly felt that Yintang turned black.

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