I and Hongjun have a baby [Honghuang]

After arranging the affairs of Tanggu, Su Yueqing and Feng Chu rushed to the heaven.

On the way, Su Yueqing couldn't help but think of the legend about the ten-day event. The ten-gold prince Wu lived in Tanggu. Because there was no one to look after him, Zhun Tiji hated the Zixiao Palace's seizure of the futon and the demon master Kunpeng's cause and effect, so he intentionally Turning into a demon master Kunpeng, he bewitched the Ten Golden Crows and released them out of Tanggu, causing them to come out all ten days, and the prehistoric peoples were devastated.

And the ten-golden prince Wu, who created boundless evil power, was also shot to death with a Pangu bow by the great witch Houyi, and finally his soul and soul perished.

The prehistoric time flies too fast, and thousands of years pass in the blink of an eye. Su Yueqing only knows that something like ten days will happen, but he doesn't know when it will happen.

Su Yueqing worriedly whispered to Hongjun: "Prince Immortal, you said that we have all gone to Heaven, and no one is watching Tanggu, so no one will sneak attack Little Golden Crow and the others, right?"

Hongjun let out a light snort, and then said with a smile: "Who said no one watched it, isn't the way of heaven here?"

Su Yueqing was actually a little guilty of the indifferent Tiandao, she muttered: "Will Tiandao take care of this?"

Hongjun said lightly: "Of course, even if he doesn't care about the little Golden Crows, wouldn't there still be Kong Xuan and Jialouluo?"

Kong Xuan and Jia Lou Luo are the two children of Feng Chu, Kong Xuan is the eldest son Peacock, and Jia Lou Luo is the youngest son Golden-winged Dapeng.

When Su Yueqing saw what Hongjun said, he also felt that it made sense, and his heart was slowly relieved.

Feng Chu didn't know what she was thinking, and was talking to Su Yueqing about what would happen to them after they arrived in Heaven.

Feng Chu's tone rose, and she could be heard very excited: "Sister Yueqing, I never thought that the advice I gave to Dijun and the others would be really useful. Back then, instead of being fooled by Rahu and causing chaos in the prehistoric world, but earnestly cultivating and developing power, maybe the ending would be different."

Su Yueqing's brows moved slightly, and she said with relief: "It's all over, sister, don't worry, don't think about it anymore."

Feng Chu nodded, and asked: "By the way, younger sister Yueqing, how is Luo Hu now? When will he die?"

Feng Chu asked very bluntly, and had no sympathy for Luo Hu.

Su Yueqing thought for a while, and described to Feng Chu the appearance of Luo Hui she had seen before. Feng Chu heard that Luo Hui was locked in the dungeon of Zixiao Palace, and as soon as Hong Jun came out with Su Yueqing, he would give his lute bone to him. After locking it, there was a schadenfreude smile on his face, and he sneered, "Yes!"

Then he sighed a little: "It's a pity, this guy's way is too weird, he can't be killed anyway. Although he has lost his freedom now, I am still a little uneasy, Luo Hu is really too treacherous, I am always afraid that he will mess up again. "

Su Yueqing nodded in agreement.

While speaking, they came to Mount Buzhou, and through the sacred tree of Jianmu, they came to the heaven above the nine heavens.

At Tianmen, there were already demon attendants waiting, seeing Feng Chu and Su Yueqing coming together, he hurried forward and led them to the place where Dijun and Fuxi retreated.

The movement of Zhou Tianxing's formation was too great, and everyone in Honghuang saw the vision and the fleeting pressure that gave them great pressure.

It was not the first time that everyone felt such a powerful coercion. The last time there was such a coercion was Hongjun when he became a saint.

Wu Clan, Houtu came out of the cave and looked up at the sky.

At this time, the vision in the sky has not completely disappeared, and the sun and the moon slowly retreat to their original positions.

Houtu stared blankly at the sky, and murmured, "What is Heaven doing..."

Houtu believed that the coercion just now and the appearance of the sky vision were related to the heaven, because among the stars in the sky, the most obvious changes were the sun star and the lunar star.

As we all know, the two stars that affected the prehistoric world are controlled by the empress of the heavenly court. The saint does not know if he can influence these two stars. Anyway, no one under the saint can do it!

Houtu was sitting on the stone in front of the house thinking, when a slender wizard came over and whispered, "Emperor Houtu, someone is looking for you at the border of the witch clan."

Houtu came back to his senses, frowned when he heard the words, and asked, "Who is looking for me?"

The wizard said: "It's the demon emperor who was escorted by you personally when the Heavenly Court came that day."

Hou Tu was stunned, and said in surprise: "Yue Qing? Isn't she the Qing Emperor in the Heavenly Court? Why did she come to the Wu Clan to look for me? Is there something else in the Heavenly Court, and she is here to lead the way?"

Wizard: "I don't know, but the demon emperor came alone."

Hou Tu sat on the rock and thought for a while, got up after a while and said, "Forget it, let me go with you to have a look."

After finishing speaking, Hou Tu took the wizard to the entrance of the Wu Clan.

The enchanting Su Yueqing in red sat quietly under a tree in front of the entrance.

She looked up at the sky with a calm expression, her beautiful eyes were like streams under the moon, shining with a clear and lingling light.

When Houtu saw Su Yueqing like this, a strange look flashed across his eyes.

She always felt that Su Yueqing seemed a little different today, but she felt it carefully for a while, but she couldn't find anything unusual about her.

Houtu didn't come forward immediately, after observing for a long time, after confirming that the woman in red in front of her was Su Yueqing, she stepped forward, showed a gentle smile, and greeted her: "Sister Yueqing, long time no see."

The corners of Su Yueqing's mouth slightly raised, showing a shallow smile: "Brother Eleven, you used to call me Su Er, why are you so unfamiliar with me now?"

Houtu smiled lightly and said, "Didn't you ask me to call you younger sister Yueqing when you saw me last time?"

Su Yueqing said softly: "Then I regret it now, can you call me Su'er back?"

Houtu raised his eyebrows, feeling that Su Yueqing in front of him was very similar to the first time they met, but he felt very different from the last Wu Clan.

Houtu hesitated for a moment, and called out, "Okay, Su Er, what do you need from me?"

Su Yueqing asked her: "Brother Eleven, how is the Wu Clan's research on the formation I gave you before?"

Hou Tu looked around and felt that there were too many people nearby, so he motioned: "Let's walk over there and find a place where there are no people."

Su Yueqing's shallow smile deepened unconsciously, she nodded obediently and said, "Okay, Brother Eleven."

After speaking, he was led by Hou Tu and walked to a hidden valley.

Not long after Houtu and Su Yueqing left, the wizard who brought Houtu suddenly felt his wrist was itchy. He subconsciously stretched out his hand and scratched it, only to realize that he had been stung by something, and there was a rash on his wrist. The big red and bulging bag looks very scary.

The wizard hesitated for a moment, and after explaining to the surrounding witches, he went to the Jumang tribe by himself, planning to find a witch doctor to prepare some herbs for him.

The land of the west, Mount Sumeru.

Zhunti and Jieyin who were practicing were awakened by the vision in the sky, so they couldn't help but went out of the cave to observe for a while.

They made the same guess as Houtu, and estimated that the formation in the sky had something to do with the Heavenly Court.

Thinking that the strength of Tianting might have increased a little, the hearts of the two couldn't help sinking a little,

Zhunti said: "I don't know what the Heavenly Court is tossing about again. How did you make such a big vision?"

Jieyin said sadly: "Heavenly Court feels more and more unfathomable, if there is any way to make something happen to Heavenly Court, that would be great."

Zhunti looked at Jieying, and said softly: "Brother, do you want to attack Tianting?"

Jie Yin was born with a bitter look, and now he lowered his brows and eyes, his expression became more and more compassionate, but what he said was very indifferent: "I don't want to, but I can't forget that day in front of Zixiao Palace, we were beaten by the Heavenly Court. The scene where the demon forced me was too humiliating..."

Zhunti said nothing, but his face sank.

The expression in his eyes kept changing, and after a while, he asked softly: "Brother, tell me, after we become holy, is it possible to suppress the Heavenly Court and teach them a lesson?"

Jieyin remained silent, and Zhunti said to himself: "I'm afraid it's difficult, because there are Nuwas in the heavenly court, and the power of ten thousand demons in the heavenly court, plus the formation just now, they give me the feeling that they are unfathomable and unmatched. If we have a direct conflict with the Heavenly Court, no matter whether we are sanctified or not, I am afraid we will not be able to please."

Jie Yin sighed: "There are too many demon clans in the Heavenly Court, and there are too many backhands."

The two sat under the night, silent for a long time.

A bamboo forest was planted outside their cave, and the bamboo leaves whirled, and a deep laughter came, and a middle-aged Taoist wearing a blood-red Taoist robe and a long beard came out from behind the bamboo forest.

With a smile at the corner of his mouth, he made a refined posture, but he was dressed in blood, and looked threatening.

The middle-aged Taoist looked at Zhunti and Jieying who were full of vigilance, and said with a smile: "You two fellow Taoists don't need to panic. The poor Taoist is a friend, not an enemy. Passing here, I overheard the troubles of the two fellow Taoists, so I came here Just to clear up the confusion for the two fellow Taoists."

Zhunti and Jieying didn't believe his words at all. They didn't know the Taoist in front of them, but they found that this Taoist's cultivation level was still higher than theirs, and he had no flaws. He might have already achieved Zhunsheng Great Consummation!

Hearing the middle-aged Taoist's justification for himself, Zhunti's eyes flickered, showing an expression of interest: "Oh? Tell me, how can you explain it to us?"

The middle-aged Taoist didn't say the method immediately, but said first: "My idea, as long as you complete it successfully, the safekeeping will cause the heavens to be severely damaged, infected with boundless karma, and rejected by the wild world, and finally lost forever! And you don't even What danger would there be?"

Seeing that he was not talking about the topic, Zhunti and Jie couldn't help showing a hint of impatience.

The middle-aged Taoist saw the change in their faces, but he didn't take it seriously, and said slowly: "If I talk in empty words, you may still guess that I have bad intentions. So, my idea is not given to you for nothing. You need to exchange for a magic weapon."

When Zhunti and Jieyin heard the word "magic weapon", their complexions were a little ugly, but they were very interested in the idea of ​​the middle-aged Taoist, so they could only try their best to restrain their irritability and asked, "What magic weapon?"

The middle-aged Taoist said slowly: "When you were seeking Taoism in Zixiao Palace, the sage bestowed you with twelve golden lotuses."

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and after a while, Jieyin said with a wry smile: "The news of fellow daoists is too ill-informed, the twelfth-grade golden lotus, as early as before our brothers and sisters left Zixiao Palace, was killed by those arrogant and shameless people in the heavenly court." The gangsters snatched it away."

The middle-aged Taoist pondered for a few seconds, and said for a moment: "Then I will tell the two fellow Taoists about this idea first. If the plan of the two fellow Taoists to plot against the Heavenly Court is successfully implemented, I would like to ask the two fellow Taoists to join me in sneaking into the Heavenly Court That Jinlian stole, do you think it's okay?"

Seeing the vows made by the middle-aged Taoist, Zhunti and Jieyin became more and more curious about what he said.

He raised his eyelids, stared at the middle-aged Taoist for a moment, and then said: "If your plan is really useful, we can help you."

The middle-aged Taoist slowly smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Then invite two fellow Taoists to come over."

Zhunti and Jieyin looked at him suspiciously, and after looking at each other, hesitantly leaned towards the middle-aged Taoist.

The middle-aged Taoist whispered a few words in their ears, and the expressions of Zhunti and Jieying gradually changed from suspicion to shock and joy.

Zhunti said pleasantly: "You are serious about what fellow Taoist said, so besides the ten little golden crows, Tanggu really has no other guardians at this time?"

The middle-aged Taoist said with a smile: "If you two don't believe it, you can guard for a while outside the soup valley. But I want to remind you two, don't miss this opportunity. After the demon master Fox Emperor returns from the heaven, It is estimated that it will be very difficult for you to have a chance to attack. If you want to attack the little golden crows, you must do it as early as possible."

Zhunti and Jieying looked at each other, Zhunti said in a deep voice, "I understand, fellow daoist, allow me to think about it more carefully."

The middle-aged Taoist smiled and said: "You two think about it slowly, it's up to you whether you want to do it or not, I'm not good or bad. I just want to take the twelve-grade golden lotus away when you succeed in doing it and the heavens are chaotic. Nothing else to ask for."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged Taoist bowed to Zhunti, ready to say goodbye.

Zhun asked: "I don't know the name of You Zun. If we do it, how can we contact fellow Taoists to seize the twelfth-grade golden lotus together?"

The middle-aged Taoist smiled and said: "When the time is right, I will come to seek help from the two of you. As for my name, you can just call me 'Wen Taoist'."

"Wen Taoist..."

Seeing the figure of Taoist Wen leave, Zhunti gradually became excited.

Then he asked: "Junior brother, do you think we can try this Taoist Wen's idea?"

Zhunti snorted coldly: "As long as you are sure that Tanggu is not guarded, try it, of course you have to try it!"

A glint of sternness flashed in Zhunti's eyes, and he said fiercely: "It's the fault of Tianting for making too many enemies, don't blame us for being cruel to their heirs!"

Jie Yin nodded, no objection.

Zhunti pondered for a few seconds: "However, we can't fully believe the words of Taoist Wen. We need to be more careful. There are a group of little golden crows in Tanggu. We just go to one of them, and the other one is watching outside. Now, if anything happens, those outside will leave immediately!"

Jieyin thought for a while and said, "Then let me go to Tanggu. Junior brother, you have a brighter mind. If I get stuck in it, you can find a way to rescue me."

Zhunti nodded solemnly, and after discussing carefully with Jieyin for a long time, he finally finalized the action plan.

After the two discussed it, they were afraid that Su Yueqing and the others would return from the heaven ahead of time, which would affect the implementation of their plan, so they hurriedly set off for Tanggu.

Ten days later, outside Tanggu, a bitter-looking monk in simple cassock came in from the maple leaf forest outside. As he walked, his appearance changed, and he turned into Feng Chu, a demon master in the heavenly court.

This was also discussed by Zhunti and Jieyin. They felt that the reason why they had conflicts with Tianting was mainly due to Feng Chu's instigation.

After the little Golden Crows are born, Di Jun will definitely find a way to go back in time and find out who made the move to the little Golden Crows, and then the disguise of seduction will be able to play a role.

Tianting may not necessarily believe that it was Feng Chu who moved, but he would definitely think, the person who did the trick is not the same as anyone else, only you, Feng Chu, is this person your enemy, and are the little golden crows implicated by you? of?

When the time comes, the estrangement will remain, and sooner or later he will turn his demon master Kunpeng back into a lonely family!

Jieyin thought happily, snorted coldly, and walked to Tanggu, but was blocked by the formation formed by Su Yueqing.

Jieyin was thinking about the formation outside Tanggu, because he didn't come in after standing for a long time, and soon the little Golden Crow inside was attracted by him.

The little golden crows looked at Jieying curiously, and asked stupidly through the formation: "Master, is it fun outside? Why do you keep standing outside and not come in?"

Jieyin's expression moved slightly, showing a smile, and bewitched: "Of course it's fun outside, but it's much more interesting than this little Tanggu. Do you want to go out and play with Master?"

The little Golden Crows looked at each other, thinking that Master Master's smile looked so strange today.If it weren't for Feng Chu's good looks, and instead of smiling like this to lure his face, the little golden crows would have been scared and ran into the soup valley to hide.

But now even if he didn't run, he was affected a little bit, and his reaction to the introduction was mediocre, and no little golden crow squeaked to go out.

Seeing that they were silent, he turned into a cloud mirror and showed the outside world to the little golden crows, attracting their attention.

When Jieyin earnestly coaxed the little golden crows, he didn't notice at all that there were actually eleven little birds here.

Hunyuan stayed in Fengchu's bedroom dully, observing the movements in the heavenly court.

As for the little birds, he didn't want to waste his time on them, he kept staring at them and playing with them.

Hunyuan is a little envious of Hongjun's treatment, and wants to follow Fengchu closely like Hongjun.But he couldn't find a suitable reason.

Hunyuan bit his finger, lost in distress and thinking.

At this time, the door of the bedroom was suddenly pushed open, Hunyuan put down his finger, glanced casually, and found that the little guy who came was his eldest son Kong Xuan.

So he put on a stern expression, and asked in a gentle tone: "Kong Xuan, is there something to come to see dad?"

The little peacock nodded, jumped up and down in front of Hunyuan, tugged at the hem of his clothes, and called softly, "Daddy."

Hunyuan responded lightly: "What's wrong?"

The little peacock said happily: "Mother is back, she is outside."

Hunyuan frowned, picked up the little peacock and walked out, while exploring the past with his spiritual sense, and then saw the guide who was deceiving the child through the formation.

At the moment when he saw Jieyin, all kinds of complicated thoughts overwhelmed Hunyuan, he gritted his teeth, and was almost knocked out of his mind.

Who is this ugly ghost!It's fine to lie to children, but you actually deceived me with the appearance of my beloved little phoenix, are you tired of life? !

Hunyuan was so angry that he reached out and grabbed Jieyin from outside Tanggu.

Jieyin didn't see Hunyuan at all, but at the moment Hunyuan stretched out his hand, he felt like facing an extremely terrifying existence.

It is not good to lead the secret channel, and I thought that I might be laid off this time.

He smiled wryly, and reminded him in the way he had agreed with Zhunti, go away!

Zhunti, who was waiting outside, received the reminder of the reception, his expression changed suddenly, and he turned and left without hesitation.

Hunyuan grabbed the lead, and when he saw it was him, his eyes narrowed a little, and his ugly expression gradually eased.

Hunyuan sneered, and said happily: "It's actually you, I haven't looked for you yet, and you delivered it yourself?"

Jieyin gritted her teeth and looked at him with some panic.

The coldness in Hunyuan's eyes spread. Seeing that the little golden crows were all looking at him, he didn't deal with the reception directly, but took him to a place where no one was there, and then dealt with it.

As for Zhunti, Hunyuan knew he was there, but he didn't chase him out.There will be plenty of opportunities to deal with him in the future, don't be in a hurry now.After all, he didn't do his crimes before his eyes like the one who received them.

Hunyuan feels that he is still a good talker, and behaves according to the rules.

After Hunyuan dealt with Jieyin, he directly drew out his Primordial Purple Qi, and casually checked his memory.

After discovering the existence of the 'Wen Daoist' in Jieyin's memory, he narrowed his eyes.

Because through the memory, Hunyuan couldn't directly spy on his origin.But Wen Daoren's blood-clothed style is very similar to someone in the prison in Zixiao Palace. After Hunyuan pondered for a few seconds, he sent a message to Hongjun in the heaven.

On the nether sea of ​​blood, countless irrational ghosts floated by, and the gentle and elegant Wen Daoist walked in the sea, ignoring these mourning dead souls, and stepped into the depths of the blood sea.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the surrounding sea of ​​blood gradually disappeared, and there was actually a claustrophobic space deep in the bottom of the sea. A man in a red dress with a nearly transparent figure was sitting on the ground, holding a comatose woman in his arms.

Taoist Wen went to sit beside the woman, and said in a low voice, "The plan by Tanggu has failed."

The expression of the man in red remained unchanged, his fingertips hooked around the woman's black hair in his arms, and rubbed her neck: "I wanted to lure Houtu out so that I could steal her Pangu bow and shoot the little Golden Crow. But it's not a waste of effort, there can't be chaos in the heavenly court, and the chaos in the witch clan is the same."

Wen Daoren looked at his movements and couldn't help asking: "Are you going to kill Houtu?"

The man in red smiled and asked, "Isn't it possible?"

Wen Daoren snorted lightly: "Of course, I wish you could do this. Once Houtu dies, those ancestral witches will definitely feel something, and then go crazy. After checking, it turns out that it was the good corpse who tricked Houtu away. Then there will be a good show."

It seemed that he had imagined the scene where Honghuang was bleeding into rivers because of the battle between the Wu Clan and the Heavenly Court, and a smear of blood suddenly appeared in Wen Daoren's eyes, full of madness and excitement.

The man in red was silent, and Taoist Wen couldn't maintain his elegant appearance because of his emotional ups and downs, showing a little bit of his true nature. Looking at the man in red, his eyes were full of covetousness and greed: "I am a corpse, depending on your situation. It's not looking good, it seems like it's about to fall apart."

The original corpse said indifferently: "I have the closest relationship with the main body. Maybe his origin has been swallowed by the good corpse. The situation seems to be very bad, so it also affects me."

The man in red who pretended to be Su Yueqing and tricked Houtu out was Luo Hu's real corpse.And Taoist Wen is the evil corpse of Luo Hu.

After Hongjun captured Luo Hu into Zixiao Palace, he didn't look for his three corpses.One is because he doesn't know exactly how many corpses Luo Hu beheaded, and the other is because Luo Hu's condition is not good, he will automatically absorb the power of the three corpses to make up for himself.

As long as he keeps a close eye on Rahu's main body and absorbs his strength continuously, the three corpses will naturally collapse after a long time.

Of course, Su Yueqing was an exception.Although she is a good corpse, Luo Hu can't draw strength from her at all, so that's fine, and he has to be optimistic about his own origin to prevent being targeted by Su Yueqing.

Wen Daoren heard the words, a strange color appeared in his eyes, and he muttered to himself: "I am my corpse, you said that the good corpse can swallow the source of the main body after all. You are the one who is most closely connected with the main body. You can't even do that."

My corpse said coldly: "Why, do you also want to learn to be the second good corpse, devouring the main body?"

Wen Daoren avoided his gaze and didn't answer, but said, "I'm just curious."

Ben Woshi looked at him gloomyly, and said coldly: "Don't be curious about things you shouldn't be curious about. You have to figure out the difference between yourself and the good corpse. The main body cannot directly destroy her, and the good corpse has Hongjun's protection. And you have nothing."

Wen Daoren was threatened by him, and said impatiently: "I just asked casually, what are you talking about? I really can't see that you are so loyal to the master. I think you are not his real body, but a dog he raised. !"

Ben Wushi didn't speak, but just stared at him gloomyly.

His gaze made Wen Daoren a little flustered, and it actually gave him a feeling that he was facing the main body...

Daoist Wen suddenly thought of a possibility in a hurry, the original corpse must have been swallowed and replaced by the main body, right? !Isn't he...