Hong Huang: Empress Nuwa, please don’t make up your mind

At this time, Fuxi looked at the whole prehistoric region from the palace of the Marshal Wu, and sighed with a condensed expression.

"The six sages are destined to arrive soon."

"The prehistoric pattern has changed."

"The age of saints has come!"

"Hongmeng, Wu Clan, Human Clan, and even the entire Great Desolation depend on you!"

Fuxi sighed deeply and shook his head helplessly.

Even he can't shake the current situation!

Now the seemingly peaceful prehistoric world actually hides infinite murderous intentions!
Whether or not all of this can be changed depends entirely on Lin Lan!

Regardless of the prehistoric years, Zhunti has not been idle since he was sanctified.

From time to time, he transformed himself into Zen Master Wuchao, and went to the Sun Planet to talk to the ten golden crow princes about the prehistoric events.

However, the reason why he was able to enter Sunstar so smoothly was thanks to Kunpeng who opened the back door for him.

Otherwise, even if he is a saint, the intersection of tens of thousands of years will be noticed by Di Jun.

But even though ten thousand years had passed, Di Jun still didn't notice it.

Today, on the sun star.

Zhunti found Kunpeng again.

Kunpeng brought Zhunti to Sunstar.

With a big wave of Zhunti's hand, he transformed into Zen Master Wuchao and nodded to Kunpeng before flying towards the hibiscus tree.

The top ten golden crow princes were originally unhappy, but it can be seen that Zen Master Wuchao came and suddenly became excited.

They don't know what their father thinks, since they were born, they have been told that they must not set foot in the wild.

It is said that the Great Desolation is extremely dangerous, and if you go there rashly, your life may be in danger.

However, the top ten golden crow princes have already listened to Zen Master Wuchao's talk about the prehistoric events for tens of thousands of years.

They know that now the demon controls the sky and the witch controls the earth, and the lich is the enemy of fate.

But according to Zen Master Wuchao, the witch clan is not that scary.

And they also asked Kunpeng, and Kunpeng also told them that now Zuwu, Wuhuang, and Wushuai are all in retreat, and there is no one in the Wuzu.

So they couldn't understand at all, why the father refused to let them enter the prehistoric world!

This sun planet is extremely boring, and they are all suffocated to death.

Now that Zen Master Wuchao is here, I am even happier than seeing Dijun coming!

The top ten golden crows rushed to meet them from a long distance away.

Seeing this, Zen Master Wuchao stroked his beard and laughed, and said kindly to the ten golden crows.

"Ten princes, what's the matter? In this prehistoric world, who else would dare to make your ten princes unhappy?"

The Great Golden Crow shook its head and groaned, suffering unspeakably, now that Zen Master Wuchao has come, there is someone who can listen to their complaints.

"Hey, it's not that the Zen master doesn't know. Ever since ten of my brothers were born, I have never seen my father smile."

"It has been tens of thousands of years now, the father is busy with government affairs, and the mother is unable to retreat because of the big formation. We have not seen the father for tens of thousands of years."

"Although we know that we are not strong enough to enter the Great Desolation, it is extremely depressing not being able to share the worries of our father!"

Zen Master Wuchao is Zhunti, he has been sanctified, and the little thoughts of the top ten golden crows can't escape his eyes.

He knew very well in his heart that the top ten Golden Crows were confined to this sun star for tens of thousands of years, and they were bored, bored, and tired.

They are really the overlords in this sun star, originally there are millions of monster army guards when they go in and out.

If they didn't meet each other in the Fusang tree forbidden area every time, even if Zhunti had a big hand, he would never see the ten golden crow princes who were guarded tightly.

However, the top ten Golden Crows now have the idea of ​​going to Honghuang, which is very beneficial to him.

He immediately stroked his beard, shook his head and smiled.

"Prince, your thinking is wrong. Now you have stepped into the peak of Daluo Jinxian, and your strength is not low."

"Think about it, your mortal enemy, the ancestor witch of the witch clan, the witch emperor, and the witch commander are all in retreat. If you can turn that witch clan upside down at this time, I am afraid that the big witch of the witch clan, and the little witch will have nothing to do with you. .”

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"Your father has a deep relationship with that Witch Emperor. If nothing else, your father's birthday is approaching. If you catch a few great witches from the lower world, I dare say that your father will be very happy!"

Zen Master Wuchao finished his speech even after being deceived.

The top ten Golden Crows were overjoyed when they heard the words!

They knew in their hearts that Zen Master Wuchao was definitely a powerful monster, and his strength should be the same as that of his father.

Otherwise, how could he come every time they came to the Fusang tree to practice?

Moreover, what Zen Master Wuchao said is very true!

The two clans of liches are fateful enemies!

Every time Di Jun thought of the immortality of the Wu Clan, he would be very angry!
It was because of the matter of the Wu clan that Di Jun never smiled again for tens of thousands of years.

Their top ten Golden Crows are now the pinnacle of Da Luo Jinxian, and they are only one step away from the quasi-sage.

The strength of the great witch of the witch clan is no more than that of Daluo Jinxian.

If they can really go down to the realm to catch a few great witches and present them on Dijun's birthday, they will definitely be able to make Dijun smile!
And the most important thing is that Zen Master Wuchao said that they are strong enough!
Zen Master Wuchao is still very strong. Although their top ten Golden Crows have all reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian, they still cannot see through Zen Master Wuchao's cultivation.

Moreover, Zen Master Wuchao is so powerful, and he can come and go freely on the sun star. If someone has bad intentions and wants to harm them, he may be able to slap them to death with one hand.

So they still have no doubts about Zen Master Wuchao.

Now the method Zen Master Wuchao thought of for them is very good.

Da Jinwu beamed with joy, nodded excitedly and immediately replied.

"What the Zen master said is very true. Hearing what the Zen master said, we are really enlightened and suddenly enlightened."

"I don't want to thank you for this great kindness. Then we will go to the territory of the witch clan, arrest some of his great witches, and give it to the father as a birthday present!"

"At that time, I will definitely be able to win the smile of my father!"

Zen Master Wuchao stroked his beard and smiled, and immediately replied.

"good!"

"The Demon Emperor can have ten golden crow princes such as you are like a tiger with wings added. With the help of ten princes, I am afraid that in the future, the demon clan will surely defeat the witch clan and become the master of this prehistoric world!"

"In that case."

"Then congratulate the ten princes in advance!"

The Great Golden Crow was just happy because he thought of such a wonderful method, and now Zen Master Wuchao came over again with a flattery, which made the Great Golden Crow so beautiful.

At this time, the Ten Golden Crows turned to Zen Master Wuchao and said immediately.

"Don't worry, Zen master. When we return in triumph, we will ask the emperor for instructions and ask for credit for the Zen master!"

When Zen Master Wuchao heard the words, he also returned the gift and said.

"Then thank the ten princes in advance!"

As soon as Zen Master Wuchao finished speaking, the Ten Golden Crows lost their temper and immediately turned into ten suns and flew towards the prehistoric world!

Seeing the top ten golden crows leave the sun star, Zen Master Wuchao laughed twice, and then waved his hand, turning back into Zhunti's appearance.

Zhunti looked at the ten golden crows and shook his head with a light smile. With his hands behind his back, he spoke thoughtfully.