[Honghuang] Every time I go through calamities, I see Zulong hatching eggs

Originally, the dragon and phoenix clans were having a good time, but unexpectedly, a strange water unicorn with black air all over the body jumped out of the Qilin clan, which shocked them all.

This unicorn leaped over the heads of the three patriarchs in an arrogant manner. It didn't know where it took out a royal blue flag, waved it at them, and then ran away with a twist of its buttocks.

Seeing his back as he staggered and fled, it was really sad and inexplicable. All three clans were shocked by his desolate figure, and no one spoke for a while.

After a pause, Yuan Feng came to his senses and said in shock, "Is that the missing Xuanyuan Control Water Flag in his hand?"

Shi Qilin said blankly: "I feel like the aura above is in the same line as my Wuji Xinghuangqi, but how could it be on Shuidou?"

Ji Wujiu knew for the first time that the water unicorn incarnated by Luo Hu was named "Shui Dou" - I don't know if there is a combination of "Shui Leu" and Luo Hu's funnel in the Qilin tribe.

As I said before, Ji Wujiu is a restrained (sao) person, he is amused by his own boring jokes, but on the surface he still looks calm and meaningless, and he listens to his ancestors. The three of Long and the others met head-on to find out what was going on.

Neither Yuan Feng nor Zu Long felt that Shi Qilin had stolen the Xuanyuan Control Water Flag, since Shi Qilin had no time to commit the crime—they didn’t calculate the time and place of the birth of the Wufang Banner in advance like Luo Hu and ran here Come to stay for a while——Secondly, the behavior of that water unicorn is a little too weird.

Shi Qilin himself was also confused, so in order to avoid misunderstanding, I briefly explained the situation of this water unicorn—the second batch of veterans in the family who cultivated to become a Da Luo Jinxian. Sending death to find him, looking for him with a scapegoat, waiting for calls twelve hours a day, without complaint, very popular among the clan.

Through the explanation, he also carefully analyzed the usual behavior of the water unicorn in his mind, and his expression became a bit cold: "There must be another thief possessing it, trying to ruin the luck of my qilin family."

What does Shi Qilin think? How does he feel that if there are a few more people like this from his tribe, the Qilin tribe will rule the prehistoric world just around the corner. This kind of good boy who is so rare and hard to come by is actually possessed. It is really a great loss for the Qilin tribe.

Ji Wujiu listened to him more and more and wanted to laugh, but it was impossible for him to tell the truth, so he paused and asked: "The Qilin clan is not based in the west, he is now heading towards the west, little Qilins Will it be okay?"

"Our family migrated 1000 years ago, and we are no longer in the west." Shi Qilin replied, showing a thoughtful expression, "Speaking of which, I also had a mysterious feeling, so I changed my place of residence."

In other words, this is the meaning of the way of heaven, and it is destined that the dragon, phoenix, and kylin tribes will occupy the east, south, and north, while Rahu will nest in the west.

Yuan Feng glanced eagerly at the flame flag in Ji Wujiu's hand, but he also knew that the flag was not for him, so he secretly regretted it, thinking that he must find a way to snatch the flag of Xuanyuan Water Control , Exchange the magic weapon with the expert.

There is no such thing as property trading or bartering in Honghuang. The bosses prefer to rob by force, but Yuanfeng is not sure about killing Ji Wugui. He now feels that it is too important to establish an orderly and effective trading model Yes, no one suffers from the exchange of goods, and there is no cause and effect. Sincerely, it should be vigorously promoted among the three tribes.

As soon as this thought came up, Yuanfeng felt a thin layer of merit descending on him, and his cultivation level jumped up.

As the inducement of Yuan Fengqi's idea of ​​"establishing a cross-ethnic exchange and realizing the rapid development of prehistoric trade", Ji Wujiu also got a little bit of merit. He couldn't figure out the reason, but just as he was surprised, he felt even greater merit. descended on his own head.

At the same time, the world trembled, and all living beings in the prehistoric world felt it. Luo Hu established the Demon Cult in the west, proclaimed himself the "Demon Ancestor", and used the twelfth-grade World-Exterminating Black Lotus and the God-killing Spear as the treasures of the town.Rahu evolved all kinds of magical powers, which stirred up the aura in the west, and it took a hundred years to subside.

The prehistoric creatures are not afraid, those who have great ambitions and those who have been excluded from their own clan set off for the newly established Demon Cult and join the Demon Ancestor.

Ji Wujiu stared at the west for a long time, wondering: "Luohu establishes a demon religion and obeys the will of heaven, so he will naturally have great merit. Why did merit befall me?"

He also sensed that the grudge between himself and Luo Hu had been resolved a lot, Ji Wujiu said thoughtfully: "It can't be that I stimulated him to establish the Demon Cult, right?"

If this was the case, he would be too wronged, and he had nothing to do with him from the beginning to the end. Ji Wujiu just didn't want Luo Hu to use him as a pawn, so he didn't follow his plot twice in a row.

Unexpectedly, it would be embarrassing enough for the majestic demon ancestor Glass to become like this, to be so provoked that he burst into tears, and he wanted to establish a demon sect to recruit younger brothers to take revenge on him.

Luo Hu: You're so sad and melancholy, I'm the only one who feels bad, okay, if someone builds the Demon Cult well, why should the Dao of Heaven give you a share of merit?We have a grudge, I really can't stab you thousands of times with the God-killing gun, you are still mocking me after being in my honor, isn't that too much for you?

Ji Wujiu shook his head contemptuously, and pulled Zulong: "Let's go." The flag was also robbed, Luo Hu also ran away, and the fun was over, it's better to go back and practice better.

He was not without worries. The establishment of the Demon Cult by Luo Hu indicated that the struggle among the three clans would soon be fierce. Ji Wujiu saw that the heads of the three holy beasts of Chaos all had a "Countdown to get lunch" stamp on their heads.

He really can't control what happened to Yuanfeng and Shi Qilin, but Zulong, Ji Wujiu felt that he could be rescued to some extent, at least he even had a son, so he couldn't just watch Zulong go to the end planned by the heaven.

He was planning this matter, and he was very reticent along the way. Zu Long talked a few times but failed to chat with the male god in full swing. Afterwards, he kept silent, and followed behind worryingly looking at him from time to time .

As soon as they returned to the gathering place of the dragon clan, they saw the prisoner cow hanging on Lu Shu's head, gesticulating and giving orders to the five dragons lying on the ground one by one.

Zu Long was overjoyed at first, and felt that although this son looked a little weird, he was worthy of being the eldest prince of the dragon clan.

After he walked in and took a look, he found that the five dragons were all stretching their necks and howling. Each dragon's voice was different. Listening to their chirping one after another, it seemed to be in a certain rhythm.

The prisoner cow has just been born and lacks strength. It broke out of its shell after eating four flat peaches. It also has four small claws on its body. Each paw holds a beater, and there is still a piece in its mouth.He held up the corresponding sign, and the numbered dragon would start calling, and he put down the sign, and the dragon would shut up obediently.

Zulong saw clearly that his son was not marching in formations, evolving a life-and-death formation, but was using five golden immortal dragons as sounding instruments. His mood was extremely delicate, and he silently turned his head away.

On the one hand, Zu Long feels that such a stupid thing that does not do business properly must not be his son; on the other hand, Zu Long regrets why he did not think of such a high-end entertainment method.

Obviously he was the first to break the ground, and he was overpowered by his son in terms of ostentation. As the front wave who was shot to death on the beach, Zu Long could only sigh.

But Ji Wujiu stared at the prison cow for a long time, then turned his head to look at Zulong, his eyes narrowed slightly - he felt that he had found a way to save Zulong from disaster.

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Luo Hu didn't decide to establish the Devil's Cult temporarily after being abused by Ji Wujiu. He had already felt that he needed to build a huge organization to fight against the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans.

It's just that he was immersed in the pleasure of breaking into the enemy's stronghold and secretly sowing dissension, so he opened one trumpet after another. These trumpets required his time to upgrade, so the establishment of the Devil's Cult It was delayed.

It wasn't until he met Ji Wujiu and Luo Hu was slapped in the face in a disguised form that he realized who he was. He was destined to overthrow the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans, and step on their luck to become a demon ancestor. To play the trumpet, he just needs to sit on the throne and pretend to be aggressive, and leave all these things to the younger brothers to do.

After thousands of years of accumulation and precipitation, the Demon Cult, which was established as a child's play, developed rapidly. At this time, Luo Hu was favored by the heavens and was invincible, with countless enchanted monks under him.

At the same time, the dragon, phoenix, and kylin clans have finally reached their peak. After several disputes over spiritual energy, natural materials and earth treasures, the previous harmony and unity have changed, and frequent wars broke out among the three clans.

Countless creatures were involved, the Dragon Clan ruled the Scale Clan, the Phoenix Clan ruled the birds, the Qilin Clan gathered beasts, and nearly a hundred clans died every day.

It's not that the creatures from the three races were not spared either. They were implicated in the continuous battle, and the casualties were more severe than those of the three races, so that there were no creatures in the prehistoric world.

At this moment, Ji Wujiu was standing on top of the broken ground that had just experienced a great war, and the ground below was a mess, full of broken dead bodies.Battle after battle, the soil here was washed by blood rich in mana again and again, and it became lifeless.

It has been hundreds of years since the heaven and earth have been filled with resentment from the tragic death of all races. Since then, Ji Wujiu has been tracking the tumbling trajectory of these endless resentment, constantly evolving and calculating, and finally came to the place where the bloody smell is the strongest in the prehistoric.

He didn't mean to be anxious, he sat cross-legged in the air, gathered his breath, closed his eyes and waited quietly.

I don't know how long it took, after the resentment of the living beings in the world became more intense, the boundless resentment gathered together, a strong wind rose, Ji Wujiu sensed a great crisis, and kept his cross-legged movements unchanged, and moved thousands of miles in an instant.

A black dragon tens of thousands of miles long was conceived out of resentment. From the very beginning of his birth, he had a cultivation level close to that of a sage of the Heavenly Dao. The birth of such a colossus, the Heavenly Dao seemed unaware. If Ji Wujiu hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be impossible to calculate The demon god, Ezhu, who worked with Luohu to plot against the dragon, phoenix and kylin tribes, was born.

The opponent's strength is strong, Ji Wujiu is already at the pinnacle of quasi-sage at this time, but he still feels powerless, the Void God Armor automatically emerges to protect the soul.

The evil slayer was born, his mind and mind were chaotic, he rushed to Jiutian according to his instinct, and disappeared in the long river of fate in the blink of an eye.

The Long River of Destiny is a river transformed by the fate of all beings. Only when one becomes a sage of the Dao of Heaven can one check the luck of life in this river. Swing, completely disappear.

He stayed in place for a while, took a short rest, and walked towards the location of the sensed ancestor dragon.