Shennong sneaked into Yang Mei's room decisively after eating the stealth grass. Yang Mei, who was chatting with Shaohe, suddenly felt that there was a breath of something that didn't belong to him around him. gone."

He put the bell away, stood up and felt that his sleeve seemed to be pulled by someone, he pretended not to know, with a slight smile in his eyes.

Seeing that he really didn't notice him, Shennong smiled instantly, and boldly stretched out his foot where Yang Mei was about to walk, and then saw Yang Mei just turned around without looking sideways and sat down beside the bed.

When Yang Mei saw Shennong's spiritual consciousness, his face collapsed, his mouth was full of displeasure, and a small boy squatted there with grievances, looking very pitiful.

He stretched out his finger and pointed at him, and Shennong appeared, and he looked at Yang Mei in surprise, with puzzlement in his eyes.

Yang Mei smiled softly, "Little Shennong, do you really think this stealth grass can play tricks on me?"

Shennong puffed up his face and looked at him angrily, "I know now that I can't."

"Okay, don't be angry~" He rubbed Shennong's little face, "Aren't you going back to the human tribe? I also prepared a gift for you~ It must be the best in the whole Kunlun Mountain~" Yang Mei was mysterious Xi took out a big baby from his arms, ah, isn't it a piece of green and crystal willow leaves.

He smiled and handed it to Shennong, "I see that you like flowers and plants very much. Do you like this one? Isn't it beautiful?" Xiaotongtian.

Shen Nong reached out to take the willow leaf, and it was slightly cool. A relaxing and comfortable breath slowly flowed into his body along the willow leaf. When he couldn't see it, these breaths were slowly expanding his meridians.

"Thank you, Grandpa Yang Mei."

The youthful Yang Mei watched Shennong leave with dull eyes, "...Grandpa? Am I this old?"

He flipped his palm and an exquisite small mirror appeared in his palm. It is said that it was a gift from Shaohe. Yang Mei looked at her still beautiful self in the mirror and tilted her head slightly, "When did little Shennong become blind? How beautiful is he called grandpa?"

It must have been corrupted by Tongtian, um.

......

Here, Shaohe, whose bell was broken by Yang Mei, casually threw the bell aside, and put a piece of neatly cut flat peach into her mouth, the sweet taste made her squint her eyes in enjoyment.

"Master." Shao Gong walked around the screen with a small tripod in his arms.

Shaohe blinked, "Shaogong, what's wrong?"

He pointed at Xiao Ding expressionlessly, with a look of disgust in his eyes.

? ? ?Shaohe was a little puzzled, she looked along Shaogong's fingers, and the multicolored stones in the tripod had grown to the size of a palm in just a few days.

"Is this the stone left over from when Nuwa mended the sky?" She picked up the stone and touched it curiously. It was like a small heart with a faint breath of life in it. life?"

Shaogong nodded, "Yes, I guess it will be born in a few hundred years."

"I don't know what kind of little guy it will be." She slightly tilted her head happily, "There hasn't been a new little guy on Buzhou Mountain for a long time."

Shaogong looked down at the little stone, "It seems that this will be the next group favorite of Buzhou Mountain?" '

"Shaohe, I have something to do with you, come quickly."

Suddenly Hongjun's voice rang in her ears, and Shaohe left a sentence for Shaogong, "I'll go find Xiaohong, and I'll leave this little stone to you." Turning around, she quickly left for Hongjun's Zixiao Palace.

Inside Zixiao Palace---

Hongjun looked at the seven strands of soul dumpling in his hand, and glanced at Shaohe, "Their opportunity has come."

"What?" She reached out and poked the smallest purple one among them, seeing it move slightly and quickly wrapped around her fingers, suddenly thought of Xi Yang, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Let them go to reincarnation, and you will be able to see them in 300 years." Hongjun narrowed his eyes slightly, and threw them to reincarnation with a flick of his finger, "Maybe it's a surprise?"

Shaohe nodded with a smile, "Then I am waiting for the surprise in 300 years?"

Hongjun stretched out his other hand and made a sign in front of his eyes, and opened a door, "The gift for Concubine Mi and Chonglou is ready, let's go."

Shaohe moved his fingers and released a few strands of red light, which landed on Mifeng Palace and Sitong Palace, "Let's go."

After passing through this door, you came to the Demon Realm.

Today's blood-red sky in the Demon Realm is extraordinarily bright, and even the two blue moons are extraordinarily round. If you look closely, you can still see a faint white light floating in the blue moons.

The Demon Realm is not as barren as it was last time. Instead, there are residents, even towns and villages.

Shaohe and Hongjun stood on a street leading to the Demon Palace, looking at the bustling market, they were a little surprised, because today is the wedding ceremony of Mozun Zun and Luoshen Fairy, the whole street is covered with Red silk looks extra festive.

Shaogong Changqin stood behind her and looked at all kinds of strange demons in front of her, quite curious.

Fuxi and Nuwa held hands, looking at the exquisite gadgets displayed on the demon stalls, it seems that there are many things from the human race, Nuwa picked up a lovely silver-white bead, "It turns out that these demons can also come to the prehistoric world." Is it?"

Fuxi recalled what little apprentice Cang Jie said last time that he met a 'devil' who were covered in black and didn't look like good people, so he couldn't help but twitched his lips, "They can indeed go to the prehistoric world." They just aren't welcome. That's all.

Who made them have the wrong style of painting?The contrast between the immortal prehistoric world and the eerie scarlet demon world should not be too strong.

The key is that they didn't restrain themselves, and ran to the human race to exchange things with the black air surrounding them, but they were beaten down by the human race who started to practice.

Seeing that Nuwa liked the bead very much, Fuxi took out a pill and bought the bead. Nuwa asked in a low voice, "The pill should have no strange effect, right?"

Fuxi shook his head uncertainly, "This is given to me by Shao Gong, why don't you ask him?"

"It doesn't have any strange effect, it just makes people itchy." Shaogong passing by carelessly moved his fingers and glanced at Fuxi.

It's a pity that it's not Fuxi who suffers, but that innocent demon. Shaogong raised his eyes to look at that demon.

? ? ? ? ? ?

He withdrew his eyes expressionlessly, walked to Changqin's side at a faster pace, stared at Changqin, and washed his eyes.

That demon looks really unique.

After the few of them reached the gate of the Demon Palace, Shaohe and Hongjun were taken away by the respectful Demon General, "Miss Shuihua, please come to the Dao Patriarch, the Demon Patriarch is waiting for you here."

The rest of them were also taken to the hall by other demon generals.

Luo Hu was rarely dressed solemnly and gorgeously today, and his black clothes looked like a demon ancestor. He looked at Shaohe and Hongjun, and showed a wicked smile, which looked dangerous and sexy.

"Xiao Hehe~Xiao Hongjun~" he shouted with a smile.

It's just a pity that he became a fool when he opened his mouth.Shaohe thought deeply.

"Where's Xiaochonglou?" Shaohe sat down at a random place, took a bite of a red pastry, and asked curiously.

Luo Hu flicked his wide sleeves, and clicked his lips in distaste, this dress is really troublesome.

After hearing Shaohe's words, he straightened his sleeves slowly and replied softly, "He is with Concubine Mi, and you should be able to see them when the ceremony begins."

Shaohe nodded, indicating that he understood.

Soon the ceremony began.

Shaohe and Hongjun sat at the top right of the hall, Luo Hu sat in the middle, and Nuwa and Fuxi sat at the top left.

Sanqing and Shaogong Changqin sat under Shaohe Hongjun, chatting and laughing.

Concubine Chonglou and Concubine Mi wore the same red dress. Concubine Mi, who was always cold and indifferent, also had a gentle and sweet smile on her ruddy face.

The movement of the red hydrangea in Nuwa's hand brought countless red lights to the young couple. The magnificent red light gently surrounded the two of them. People are covered with a layer of golden light.

Luo Hu chuckled, "From now on, the demon world will be dominated by the demon king and the queen." Nu Wa is really willing to give up these merits.

Seeing this, Shaohe and Hongjun looked at each other. Two lights, one purple and one red, fell on the two of them. The red petals circled around the two of them with the purple streamer, and then seemed to confirm something, and finally condensed into weapons suited to them.

These are a small gadget created by her and Hongjun when Pangu was still alive, and it contains their cultivation experience over the years. Although it is dispensable to them today, it is very important to Chonglou and Concubine Mi. The most precious treasure.

The young couple have gained a lot today, not to mention the merits bestowed by Nuwa, and the experience given by Shaohe Hongjun. Luo Hu even handed over the entire Demon Realm to them, and retreated behind the scenes .

It is said that Luo Hu privately gave a lot of miscellaneous books from Shaohe Book Pavilion.

In addition to the magical medicines sent by Sanqing, Changqin, and Shaogong, even Jieyin and Zhunti, who were unable to come to participate in the grand ceremony because they were still building the Western Church, even brought Kong Xuan and Jialuluo. On the gift.

It can be said that it directly allowed the young couple to get rid of poverty and become rich, and went into a well-off life.

After the ceremony, Shaohe and Hongjun bid farewell to the young couple, looked at Concubine Mi's reluctance and gently stroked her hair, "Buzhou Mountain is also your home, Nuwa and Fuxi are here to accompany you for a while , you also have to come back and see us more often.”

Then turned around and returned to Buzhou Mountain.

It's just... She squinted her eyes and looked at the man who just said goodbye at the gate of the Water Flower Palace, "Luo Hu? Aren't you staying in the Demon Realm?"

Luo Hu said with a smile, "I've given them both the Demon Realm, and I'll come to rely on you~" He walked over and squeezed her shoulder graciously, looking at her with tears in his crimson eyes, "If even If you don’t care about me, I’ll be homeless QAQ”

Hongjun who was standing next to her couldn't help but let out a sigh.

He pinched Luo Hu's collar with his fingers, turned around and dragged him back to his Zixiao Palace, then smiled lightly, and threw him into the small black room mercilessly.

There are also various illusions provided by Shaohe's friendship, which are enough for him to play for thousands of years.

Shaohe returned to Shuihua Palace safely, and said with a smile, "It seems that I haven't seen poor little Luohu in these thousands of years~"

It should be quiet for a long time, right?What a pleasure.

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