[Comprehensive Myth] Dragon Pet

Hou Yi is also a well-known warrior in the Wu tribe. He is strong, brave, brave and courageous, and is good at using bows and arrows.Just now, a monk wearing a golden cassock suddenly appeared. The monk gave him a bow and arrow and told him, "This is a sun-shooting bow that can shoot down the sun from the sky."

Hou Yi took the bow and arrow, and he looked at the sky like a torch, and looked at the ten suns burning with hot flames.Surrounded by the terrified cries of his relatives and friends, he pursed his lips tightly and made a decision.

Hou Yi came to the edge of a high cliff. He opened his bow to shoot the sun, took out an arrow from his quiver, and aimed at the sun in the sky.

Take a bow and shoot an arrow.

The sharp arrow shot out like a cold star, passed through the layers of scorching flames, pierced the heart with one arrow, and hit the three-legged golden crow hanging high in the sky.

With a shrill cry, the young three-legged Golden Crow raised its head and closed its eyes unwillingly, a few pieces of golden feathers fluttering away.Suddenly, the dead three-legged Golden Crow fell from a high altitude, passed through layers of clouds, and turned into a fireball burning with raging flames and fell to the world.

Seeing this, the remaining nine three-legged golden crows all looked terrified and ran around aimlessly. The unwilling death of their brother made them terrified.They shouted loudly - "Father! Mother!", but it was too late, it was too late.

The second arrow hitched the bow and shot out.

Another three-legged Golden Crow fell into the air.

The third arrow, shot out.

The fourth arrow, shot.

……

Until the ninth arrow was shot, Hou Yi touched the quiver again and found that there was no arrow.

Hou Yi raised his head, looked at the only sun left in the sky, and smiled with satisfaction.

The only remaining three-legged Golden Crow trembled high in the air, and he raised his head and wailed mournfully, "Father, Queen! Mother!"

He knew he survived, but he lost his brothers.

33 In the sky beyond Chongtian, the Demon Emperor Jun, who was discussing with Donghuang Taiyi how to fight against the Wu Clan, suddenly spit blood from his heart. !"

Sad and angry, Yao Huangdi Jun spat out a mouthful of blood again.

When Dong Huangtai saw her brother vomiting blood repeatedly, she felt bad.He also immediately counted his fingers, and his expression changed immediately. He opened his mouth but didn't say anything in the end. At this time, he didn't know what to say to comfort his brother.

"Follow me to the Witch Clan!" Demon Emperor Jun said.

Dong Huangtai followed immediately without saying a word.

Speaking of which, Long Ling and Long Que stood aside and witnessed the scene of Hou Yi shooting Nine Suns down with their own eyes.Hearing the mournful wail coming from the sky, and seeing the group of young three-legged golden crows struggling hard, Long Ling closed his eyes in pity.

Long Fault glanced at him, and said: "This is how Honghuang is. The weak prey on the strong. They..."

Dragon Fault pointed to the only remaining three-legged Golden Crow in the sky, and said: "They are stronger than thousands of creatures on the earth, so they burned countless creatures on the earth with the fire of the sun they were born with. However, Hou Yi, who has a sun-shooting bow, is stronger than them, so he can shoot them. The weak prey on the strong, that's how it is."

"But..." Long Ling hesitated for a while and said, "But didn't you say that it was the way of heaven that wanted them to die?"

"It's true that Heaven is plotting against them, but if their own strength is strong enough, then even Heaven can't do anything to them." Long Fault looked at him and said seriously: "Heaven doesn't do whatever it wants, as long as you are strong enough to fight against them." The way of heaven contends, even the way of heaven can't do anything to you."

"But... being as strong as our ancestors, isn't it also calculated by heaven?" Long Ling said.

"Great strength is not true strength. Fighting against the sky is not only about strength, but also wisdom. Those who have strength but don't know how to calculate are just brave and foolish men." Long Fault smiled. , and continued: "The three schools of Taoism are well versed in the truth."

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Demon Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi ran all the way towards the territory of the Wu Clan. When they arrived, they saw the only remaining three-legged Golden Crow raising its head up in the sky and crying, Di Jun's eyes became hot, and he almost fell down Tears come.Even the cold and proud Demon Emperor has a soft spot in his heart.Or it should be said that there is a soft place in the heart of every tough man, and that is his wife and children.

Demon Emperor Jun stepped forward and hugged the young three-legged Golden Crow.Seeing his royal father coming, the three-legged Jinwu lowered his head and glanced at him, the tears that had been suppressed all this time flowed out, and screamed in a shrill voice: "Father!"

The Demon Emperor Jun, who hadn't shed tears just now, couldn't help but burst into tears when he heard his own son's cry. He hugged the little Jinwu, rubbed his head lightly, and softly comforted him: "Don't be afraid! Father Emperor is here. Don't be afraid! No one can hurt you..."

"Father! Brother, brother, they...they..." Little Golden Crow couldn't stop crying.

"Emperor father knows, don't cry for my son." Di Jun carried the little Jinwu to Donghuang Taiyi's side, handed the little Jinwu to him, and said, "I'll go and kill Hou Yi to avenge my son." !"

Donghuang Taiyi took the little Jinwu and did not make a sound to stop him.He knew the pain and regret in Dijun's heart, he knew that he couldn't stop this father who avenged his son, and he didn't want to stop him either.Someone must pay for the life of the demon emperor Jun's son, his Donghuang Taiyi's nephew, and his majesty the prince of the demon clan!

No one can stop the revenge of a father, and no one can quench the wrath of the emperor of the demon clan.Blood hatred should be repaid with blood!

"Houyi! Give back my son's life! Today I will kill you! Use your blood to sacrifice my son!" Di Jun roared, and waved his hand towards the village of Kuafu's family, setting off a turbulent current. The village was reduced to ruins.

Hou Yi came out of the village with a sun-shooting bow. He looked up at Di Jun, and said in a sonorous voice, "I killed your son, so you took my life. Don't hurt my people."

"It's a man! Okay, I promise you!" Di Jun said with a sneer, if I don't kill your clansman today, I will definitely drive your Wu clan out of the prehistoric world in the future!

The hatred between the monster clan and the witch clan is endless!

With a big wave of Di Jun's hand, a sharp blade appeared in his hand, and he threw it at Hou Yi.

Hou Yi stood there without moving, letting the sharp blade stab at him.He knew in his heart that if he wanted to appease the demon emperor Jun's anger without implicating his clansmen, he would definitely die today.From the moment he took over the sun shooting bow and shot the little Jinwu, he was ready to die.If he could save his family and friends with his own life, then he would die willingly and never regret it!

The sharp blade that was shining with cold light pierced Hou Yi's chest from the air very quickly. Hou Yi stood there with his expression unchanged. When the sharp blade was about to pierce Hou Yi's heart, a stream of force came over and knocked him down. The sharp blade fell to the ground.

"Hmph!" Di Jun snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "The Twelve Ancestral Witches..."

"Are you going to stop me?" Di Jun asked sharply as he glanced at the twelve ancestor witches who had rushed over.

"Di Jun, today we will not let you hurt Hou Yi." Di Jiang, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, said.

"Ha! Why don't you let me go? He killed my son, and I take his life as a matter of course. Why do you stop me!" Di Jun asked sharply.

Di Jiang said: "Hou Yi killed your son because of your son's crimes and hurting all living beings. Although his actions were inappropriate, they were sins."

"Then my son deserves to die?" The demon emperor Jun's expression was extremely ugly at this time, and his mind was so furious that he almost went berserk.

"Okay...then today, I'll take care of you together!" The Demon Emperor Jun sacrificed the Luotu River Book, intending to fight against the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Brother, I'll help you!" Dong Huangtai rushed over with the Dong Huang Bell in one hand.

Ri Yuxihe, who realized that something happened to his son, also hurried over. Donghuang Taiyi handed over the little Golden Crow to her and rushed to help his brother.

The demon clan has lost its nine princes, and the demon emperor Jun who has experienced the pain of bereavement must be unwilling to let go of the murderer Hou Yi and the witch clan who protected him.And the witch clan was also angry that the ten princes of the monster clan brought disaster to the Great Desolate Continent, and even their witch clan paid the life of a great witch for this.In their view, His Majesty the Crown Prince of the Monster Clan has brought the blame on himself, the death of Kuafu made the Twelve Ancestral Witches angry, and the aggressiveness of the Monster Emperor Jun made them even more angry.

The Lich situation, which has been stalemate for hundreds of years, is about to explode. It can be predicted that the situation in Honghuang will not be peaceful in the future, and the Lich War is inevitable.

Just when the Demon Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were fighting, Long Que took Long Ling back to Yuquan Mountain.

When passing through a human village, Long Ling looked down and saw some humans standing by the dry river and weeping.The river has dried up, the vegetation has withered, and the animals have declined sharply. What should they do if they lose their water and food?

Seeing this, Long Ling burst into tears. He was always very soft-hearted towards these former compatriots, so he waved his hand and recited the formula silently. In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and after a while, it rained heavily.

Seeing that it was raining, the human race was overjoyed, hugging each other and cheering happily.

When it rains, there is hope for survival.

"You have a kind heart." Long Fault glanced at him and said, and then waved his sleeves to sprinkle a little golden light, and saw that where the golden light went, the withered and dead plants were re-rooted, sprouted and eared, and they were seen in an instant. A piece of greenery, the earth revived.

Seeing this miraculous scene, the human race covered their mouths in disbelief, and then burst into tears.They knelt on the ground, their foreheads pressed against the ground, and their hands on the ground, praying devoutly and thanking them sincerely.

Gods be merciful!

The Dao of Heaven felt something, and the merits fell on Long Ling and Long Fault.Long Fault obtained three layers of merit, and Long Ling obtained seven layers of merit.

Long Fault turned his head to look at Long Ling in disbelief, and then laughed uncontrollably: "Could it be that good people get good rewards?"

Long Ling looked at him, and nodded solemnly: "Yes! So you should do more good deeds in the future, and you must not do bad things at will." It would be great if you can get rid of your Shen Jing's pathological personality...

Inside the Zixiao Palace

The Taoist in purple clothes and hair looked at this scene, shook his head and sighed: "It seems that I was worrying for nothing. This child is a kind-hearted governor. Even if it is the way of heaven, it is not unreasonable."