Do you think it's my fault?

Tai nodded: "I left, and monitored her hands and feet according to your instructions." Tai Yi hesitated to speak, he wanted to ask the reason, but swallowed the words again, if Di Jun wanted to say, Nature will tell him.

In fact, even Di Jun was not sure.

He understands all the simple truths that he heard in Yujing Mountain in the first 3000 years, but it is extremely disrespectful whether he wanders too far away or self-cares for self-cultivation, and sleeps soundly. Emperor Junquan should review and listen attentively.However, a strange thing happened, and Dijun fell into a dream in a trance.

Monks don't dream, there must be a reason for it.

Di Jun dreamed of a small flickering flame, he could vaguely see the embryonic form of the Golden Crow, and called out to him: "Daddy save me——Daddy save me——" Di Jun wanted to get closer, but was immediately pulled out of the dream. He escaped, thinking about the call in his dream, feeling uneasy, but now he is still listening to the sermon, and he can't use Hetu Luoshu to deduce it.

This worry gradually dissipated as he listened to the sermon, and was resurfaced after seeing the appearance of the little Golden Crow.

Di Jun summoned Bai Ze and asked him to build nine more Golden Crow palaces in Taiwei for the children except the little Golden Crow to live in, leaving the little Golden Crow alone in Taiyang Xing.

Instinctively, Di Jun decided to separate them first.

Di Jun didn't think that he made the demons think that he didn't like the little Jinwu.The more the demons thought about it, the more they were right. It's no secret that the little princess is weak. Rather than pity the weak, the elves still prefer strong offspring, and weak ones will be ignored instead, unless there is only one single seedling.

——In the animal world, there are wild beasts that throw their weak cubs out of their caves and leave them to fend for themselves.

After Emperor Jun ordered Bai Ze to retreat, Wu Yuan did the same. After returning to Kunlun Mountain from the Demon Court, she went into the room to digest what she had learned from listening to the Dao. Da Luo Jinxian only missed the door with one kick - this kick does not know how many monks can be stuck, and the three former overlords have not yet broken through to this level.

Wu Yuan knew that she couldn't be in a hurry, so she packed up and went out.

"Fellow Daoist Wu Yuan." The female cultivator with picturesque eyebrows walked in the direction of Wu Yuan, walking in the direction of Wu Yuan with elegant demeanor, completely unable to tell that there was a man under her skin.

Wu Yuan suddenly felt that the other party had a dual personality.

How come the personality is different if you change the skin?

"Taiyi friend."

The nun held the flower and smiled: "Fellow Taoist, if you see me in this form, please call me Wanjin."

Wu Yuan is as good as others: "Fellow Taoist Wanjin."

"Fellow Daoist is here to find... Tongtian?"

Taiyi nodded briskly, "Wanjin hasn't appeared in Honghuang for a long time, I want to invite Tong'er to travel with me." He carefully designed the image this time, and he will definitely be able to compare with Tongtian, and he will be ashamed!

...Tong'er?

Such an intimate title reminded Wu Yuan of something deep in her memory.

"Can I go with you?" At least she is mentally prepared for transvestism or homosexuality. If it's the latter... Wu Yuan thinks very seriously about how much dowry a Donghuang needs.

#亲家民紧 also want to marry a daughter-in-law for my younger brother#

Tai Yi didn't know that there was such a dangerous idea in Wu Yuan's mind, so he readily agreed and changed the two practices into three practices.

Standing next to two delicate flowers, Wu Yuan was silent for a while, and took the initiative to become the Eastern Prince.

She would feel weirdly ashamed if she continued to maintain a female body.

"How do you show your presence?" The female cultivator in red clasped the shoulder of the male cultivator, put her chin on his shoulder, and looked at the female cultivator in white.

The woman in white lowered her eyes and pondered: "Going to do old jobs?" She became famous back then because she was a witch.

Before Tong Tian could speak, Tai Yi clapped his palms: "Yes, doesn't it mean that I will not deal with you? Why don't you go to heaven to provoke the Demon Court."

Tong Tian raised his eyes and pursed his lips with a reserved smile: "This is not very good..."

The female cultivator played with the black hair on her chest, lowered her eyes and smiled slightly: "It's okay, my brother won't expose me, he will definitely let me mess around."

Just rely on your brother to spoil you.

Of course Taiyi said that he has a sense of propriety, he will not do things that embarrass his brother too much, hurt the dignity of the demon court, and cause his brother to struggle with whether to get the place back, this kind of thing Taiyi will never let it happen, as long as Trouble is controlled to personal grievances.

Tong Tian said frankly: "I just want to sympathize with Fellow Daoist Dijun right now."

Taiyi wanted the two brothers to hug Tongtian's neck well, and after looking at Tongtian and Wuyuan who were very close to each other in embarrassment, he could only use his eyes to signal that he wanted to make trouble: "But I haven't made up my mind yet. What is the reason for coming to the door, the infatuated woman is a heartbreaker? The creditor is coming to collect debts? The long-lost daughter—ah, this is not possible, Taiyi knows the existence of Wanjin, and Zhu Jiuyin and Houtu should also know who Wanjin and the demon emperor Donghuang are. It's the same generation."

The female nun in red squinted at him, and her red lips curled up into a half-smile, "Didn't you think it all over? Just take one from there and execute it. Just release the message of Queen Mother Xi." If you don't deal with the other Jinwu, you can get what you want."

Taiyi rolled his pretty eyes, "It's too vulgar, nothing new, I can't even get excited."

"It's too bloody and bloody. What if someone asks Wanjin to join forces to attack the demon court, and it happens that I have no skills..." Taiyi refused to drop the horse. At that time, he would have to spend time and effort building a new vest. Just think about it. trouble.

There must be festivals, so that when people think of the Queen Mother of the West, they will remember that she and the Demon Court are at odds, but it can't be a bad relationship.The image of the Queen Mother of the West that Taiyi wants to establish is indifferent, with a casual attitude towards festivals, and will not take the initiative to pester you to die, but if other monks bully her, she will not back down.There needs to be a limit to this, it's really a deep hatred, and then Wanjin didn't do anything, it would be looked down upon by Hong Huang's fellow Taoists.

Tongtian slowly moved his chin away from Sister A's shoulder, stood up straight and faced Wu Yuan, "Sister A—" that elongated tone, it was really good to say everything without saying anything.

In terms of brain-hole plots, a dozen of him will not be richer than Sister A, who is a woman who comes and goes in and out of the lingering green Yangtze River!

Wu Yuan... Wu Yuan took over the pot firmly and began to use her brain to write the script.

Isn't the relationship Tai Yi wants is the kind of relationship between Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang? Excluding the love between them, it's just that one party owes the other party.Wu Yuan briefly described the couple's affairs, and asked directly: "Do you want to be Lin Chaoying or Wang Chongyang?"

Taiyi struggled for a few breaths, "Lin Chaoying, the demon court can't show weakness. But love and love are really boring, is there really no other reason?"

"Perhaps you need to... cut the vulgar fate?"

Afterwards, the story of "the Queen Mother of the West went wrong in her ruthless Taoism and planned to kill her brother to prove the Tao" was spread after Wanjin entered the demon court alone. After admitting it, he pressed the female cultivator in white to the ground and beat her up in front of the whole Demon Court.

You little brat, don't get on the roof tiles for three days.

Taiyi covered his swollen face, said vaguely: "I will definitely come back." Turned around and left.

This sentence is Wu Yuan's confession that he must say it. It is said that it is a tragic blessing, and it guarantees that he will survive after failure.Taiyi didn't think this was useful, but he accepted it after some good intentions.

Di Jun flicked his robe lightly, and faced his subordinate's question about whether he wanted to avoid future troubles, he had a calm expression on his face: "It's okay, I'll follow her when she comes, after all, it's a fate between brothers and sisters."

——That kid is quite measured, knowing that he is taking care of Yaoting's face.

Di Jun snorted lightly, and turned to Sun Xing to see his little daughter.

Wanjin went to the demon court alone, but Pipitian had no intention of changing back, and Wu Yuan also wanted to maintain the appearance of the Eastern Prince.

"Gossip with him, I'd rather be with sister." The female cultivator smiled like a flower and took Wu Yuan's arm, and Wu Yuan acquiesced to accompany him in this nonsense.

Ask: "Where are we going?"

Tong Tian recalled the whole picture of Hong Huang, "Buzhou Mountain has been seen, let's go to see together... Well, the sea of ​​blood? This is a great spectacle."

"Okay, let's go to the sea of ​​blood." Wu Yuan summoned a cloud to travel, and jumped up lightly, always remembering to maintain the image of her female cultivator, crossing her two slender legs, letting her go like a young lady. The kite drives the clouds.

Tong Tian hummed a song, and drew Xia Guang again, her fingertips moved nimbly, Wu Yuan realized after watching for a while that her younger brother was weaving. There is no need to sacrifice the cauldron at all when it is an object.

When he arrived at the sea of ​​blood, Tongtian had an extra Xiaguang cloak in his hand.

"Brother, come and try this." The female cultivator hugged the male cultivator's neck, and tied it affectionately.

Dijun's bird feather cloak should still be moldy at the bottom of the box!Ah!

Little did they know that this action made the passing monks feel chilled, as if they had been immobilized, they stood there staring blankly at the pair of dogs and men [Mist] Goddess and other monks, with ambiguous attitudes what to do?Am I completely hopeless?Urgent, wait online.

The quasi-prompt is to be able to surf the Internet.Definitely going to make a post like this.

But after looking at it twice, Zhunti was relieved.The behavior of the man and woman is intimate, but there is no atmosphere of stuffing dog food at all, and it feels more like an elder brother conniving at the younger sister's naughtiness to other creatures.

A rival in love can usually identify a rival in love, but Nanxiu has never brought a sense of crisis to Zhun Ti.

Zhunti took a quick look at his appearance, and after confirming that he would not make a fool of himself, he stepped forward with apprehension.