The acquaintance between Chonglou and Concubine Mi is actually quite a strange thing. Concubine Ri Mi took the bell given by Shaohe and shook it happily. Chatted.

That day in Chonglou, Luo Hu was complaining about how cute the little girl named Concubine Mi on Buzhou Mountain was, and how she wanted to abduct her to the Devil Realm.

The light ringing of the bell saved his ears, and later he found out that the person who sent him the message was Concubine Mi. It was already a few years later. At that time, it was rare for him to agree with Luo Hu's words. Concubine Mi is really cute, and he also wanted to Abducted to the devil world.

But now, Chonglou squinted his eyes and looked at Dayi not far away, "Who are you?"

Dayi subconsciously puffed up his chest, "I am the great witch Dayi!"

Is the original introduction to be prefixed?Chonglou thought so, and smiled, "I am Mo Zunlou."

"What are you doing holding my concubine Mi's hand?" He casually touched the corner of his forehead, wondering if this is the person appointed by the demon world?

Dayi really didn't know, but he had heard of Mo Zunlou, the lunatic who provoked and fought everywhere, but he didn't expect such a delicate beauty to be taken by such a lunatic.

Really not reconciled.

He glanced at Concubine Mi, "I want to ask if this girl is married, if not, can I..."

"No." Chonglou glanced at him, "If you don't accept it, you can have a fight with me!"

Dayi twitched the corners of his mouth, "The marriage should also be discussed by Concubine Mi's parents. I wonder what qualifications Mozun has?"

Chonglou looked down at Concubine Mi, who had been quietly beside him, and saw that she raised her head slightly, smiled shyly at him, then turned her head and said to Dayi, "I am a monster, so I am absolutely impossible. Married to the great witch of the Wu clan; and brother Chonglou is the one I like, so I have the right to refuse."

Dayi was struck by lightning. He thought he was just a human race, but he didn't expect it to be the monster race who is the enemy of life and death!

He smiled wryly, took a step back, said goodbye politely, and turned to leave.

Chonglou blushed and looked at Concubine Mi next to her, "Mi, Concubine Mi..."

She smiled softly, "Didn't Brother Chonglou always tell Concubine Mi about the scenery of the Demon Realm? I wonder if I would like to take Concubine Mi to see the mountains and rivers of the Demon Realm?"

"Yes!" He looked at Concubine Mi, blushed and lightly embraced her waist, spread his wings behind him, and flew her to Guixu.

After they left, Fuxi and Nuwa walked out of the Luo River, and Fuxi looked at their backs unhappily.

"This guy Chonglou is really scheming!"

Nuwa looked at him with a smile, "Brother, if Concubine Mi doesn't like it, do you think Chonglou can get close to her?" After all Concubine Mi is well-known in Shaohe's true biography, and she is very powerful with a whip in one hand.

Fu Xi stopped talking.

If Concubine Mi likes it, let it go.

......

The human race was born for so many years, and after ten days of transfer, many human races that had multiplied a lot were killed and injured. Fortunately, the human race multiplied rapidly, and soon there were many human tribes around Kunlun Mountain.

Even at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, there are many human tribes who come to admire Nuwa Empress.

They are smart and strong, warm and kind.

Fuxi taught them to create gossip, and took a young man named Cang Jie as his apprentice. Within a few years, under Fuxi's teaching, following the natural landscape of flowers, birds, fish and insects, mountains and rivers, they created human characters.

The Dao of Heaven has a feeling to bestow merits and virtues, allowing Cangjie to enter the Tao with words.

Fuxi was revered as the emperor and saint by the human race.

Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of the Wu clan, saw that the human race was young, but he learned how to make fire by drilling wood with his own wisdom. He felt that this group of food did not seem so useless, so he gave them fire.

Seeing them kneeling and bowing to him happily, Zhu Rong smiled lightly.

However, this move led to a catastrophe. Seeing that he dared to give fire to humble food, Gonggong, who had always been at odds with him, mocked, "Zhu Rong, you are really kind? Why give fire to these foods?"

Gonggong casually summoned a jet of water to extinguish the flame that the human race had managed to get out of the wood, and made these human races who had not easily gained a little warmth in the cold fall into misery.

They continued to dig wood to make fire without giving up, but Gonggong didn't want to let them be proud, so he mobilized the law of water to suppress the law of fire that Zhu Rong sent out.

Zhu Rong gave him a cold look, stretched out his fingers to magnify the law of fire, and suppressed Gong Gong without hesitation.

"I am happy, you can control it?" With his violent temper, he really has to give them fire!

Gonggong was so angry that he snorted heavily, and stretched out his hands to fight him. Zhu Rong swung those human races aside and away from the battlefield, but was cut in the face by a jet of water.

"What's wrong with you, Gong Gong? Isn't it just a little kindling?" Zhu Rong wiped his face.

"But you actually gave it to this group of humans? They are just food."

Zhu Rong rolled his eyes, feeling that he has nothing to say to this witch, if you want to fight, just fight!

The dignified Water and Fire Ancestral Witch started fighting like this. At the beginning, Zhu Rong backed down because of his guilty conscience, but Gonggong was proud of himself for being really good, and he fought harder.

It wasn't until Zhu Rong got angry and beat him until he was in pain that he knew that Zhu Rong had let go of the water just now.

"You look down on me?" Gong Gong, who was so angry, felt a pain in his head, and pulled Zhu Rong into the Buzhou Mountain next to him.

As a result, he was ejected before hitting Buzhou Mountain, hundreds of miles away.

Co-workers:......

"Are even the mountains deceiving me?" Gonggong became angry from embarrassment. Seeing that Zhu Rong was still looking at him mockingly, he dragged Zhu Rong to the sky with a sneer and blew himself up.

The barrier of Buzhou Mountain stood still.

The self-detonation of the two quasi-sages caused a big hole to be opened above the prehistoric sky, and a steady stream of water from the Tianhe River fell, as if recreating the scene of the dragon and phoenix catastrophe that day.

It's just that this time it's not just the creatures in the West that suffer, but the whole creature in the prehistoric world.

Inside the Shuihua Palace on Buzhou Mountain---

Shaohe was still laughing at Gonggong for crashing into Buzhou Mountain like a mentally retarded person, but then he saw the retarded person fly into the sky dragging a ball of fire, one blue and one red, and the water and fire rarely merged and blew up.

The prehistoric sky shattered, and the water of the Tianhe River poured down.

"Gonggong, you have something wrong!" Shaohe's voice spread throughout the prehistoric world, and all living beings saw a huge lotus flower catch the pouring water of the Tianhe River, but the big hole in the sky was still not filled.

"Thank you, Empress Shuihua!" The protected creatures knelt down to thank them, and even the human race finally knew that there was not only the Madonna who created them, but also a kind-hearted Empress Shuihua on Mount Buzhou.

After Shaohe threw the lotus mirror out to catch the water of the Tianhe River, he flew down Buzhou Mountain to collect the souls of the creatures endangered by the previous self-explosion, and rang the bell.

Nuwa who was still in Luohe also saw the huge lotus flower, and then the light ringing of the bell brought her back to her mind, "Mother, I'll be right back!"

Sanqing, who had been staying on Kunlun Mountain to teach his disciples and the human race, looked at each other, swung the disciples down, and left Kunlun Mountain to appear beside Shaohe.

"Auntie, what's going on here?" Tong Tian waved his hand casually to save the human race who was about to be crushed to death by a falling giant tree, and asked Shao He distractedly.

She sneered, "Gong Gong did a good job!"

Unexpectedly, the Zuwu tribe is about to cry now, Di Jiang said irritably, "The war with the Yaozu will start soon, why did Zhurong and Gonggong blow themselves up?"

"Zhu Rong gave the fire to the human race. Gonggong fought with him to hit Buzhou Mountain, but Zhu Rong laughed at him when he failed to hit him. Gonggong dragged him and blew himself up." Zhu Jiuyin was also a little speechless. The soil temper is really good among the ancestral witches, but the water ancestral witch is even more irritable.

Nuwa and Fuxi hurried back to Mount Buzhou, and saw Shaogong holding a small tripod and looking at her with a gentle smile. She rarely looked at Fuxi cautiously, "Have you not messed with him recently?" '

Fuxi twitched the corner of his mouth, "I never provoked him. 'The ghost knows why he is so hostile to himself.

Shaohe stuffed the tripod in Shaogong's arms into Nuwa's hand, and stuffed a bunch of colorful stones she picked up from the Tianhe River, "Hurry up and mend the sky, you are the best at sewing and patching on the mountain before we arrive." .”

Sanqing next to him subconsciously glanced at the skirt on Shaohe's body, and Tong Tian quietly tugged at Yang Mei who was stealing the water from the Tianhe River, "This skirt seems to be given to my aunt by my junior sister. '

Yang Mei glanced, "Nuwa sent a light pink base, this one is obviously a light beige base; it looks like a gift from Shao Gong." '

No. [-] Little Master of Sewing and Repair Shaogong sneered disdainfully, folded his arms and did not speak.

Shaohe patted his head, moved a step, stood beside him and gently held him, "What do you think of my skirt today?"

Shaogong glanced at it, and let her go with a soft snort. He wouldn't do such a dangerous thing as mending the sky. Anyway, it's good that he loves him the most in Master's heart.

The confident Shaogong didn't notice that Shaohe breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Shaogong made what he was wearing today.

After Nuwa took the small cauldron and refined the multicolored stones for seven to seven days, she flew up to the sky and stepped on a petal of the lotus mirror. The sky is gently sealed.

After a long time, Nu Wa came down with a tired face, and returned the small cauldron to Shao Gong, and [-]% of the immeasurable merits and virtues fell on her body, washing away the exhaustion all over her body.

The other [-]% fell on the small cauldron in Shao Gong's arms, and the other [-]% went to Shao He.

With a flick of his fingers, Shaohe threw this virtue of success to the wild land, arousing the law of vitality between the heaven and the earth, and slowly repairing the damaged mountains and rivers on the wild land with the power of merit.

After all, she doesn't lack this kind of merit, so it's better to let Hong Huang return to its original state quickly.

Taking back the lotus mirror, looking at the clear water of the Milky Way in Lian's heart, he stretched out his hand and said, "It's all right, go back and rest."

"Yes!"

Back in the Water Blossom Palace, Shaohe looked at the seven light wisps of spirit in his palm, and didn't know what to do with them.

When Hongjun who came to her saw it, he stretched out his hand to take the spirit in his heart, "They have another chance, they haven't appeared yet, so you don't have to worry."

"Xiao Hong!" She pursed her lips happily, "Since they have another chance, I don't worry too much, how is your retreat this time?"

Hongjun put away the soul, reached out and took out an exquisite jade hairpin and handed it to her.

"You have given me so many things, so I thought I would give you one too."

Shaohe looked at the clear and flawless lotus hairpin in his hand, and smiled, "So this is the retreat you mentioned?"

He put his hand on the hairpin, touched it lightly, took out the mirror and looked at it, then turned his head and asked Hongjun, "Does it look good?"

This scene is too familiar, if there is Pangu, it will be all right, Hongjun's eyes are slightly soft, "It looks good, the number one beauty."

She glanced at him with a smile, and said with a smile, "Xiaohong is not shy anymore, it's boring."

Hongjun put away his smile, glanced at her blankly, and moved his fingers nervously covered by his sleeves.

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