The beginning of the wilderness accepts Styx as godson

What's wrong with my ass?
When Di Jun's consciousness woke up from the deep darkness, his first thought was that something was wrong behind him.

My buttocks felt crispy and soft, and there was some pain relief.

Even... some pleasure.

Di Jun wanted to turn his head to look, but now his body was numb and he couldn't use any strength at all.

Um?
At this moment, it seemed that a hand was gently placed on his buttocks.

That burning sensation was a wonderful feeling that he had never experienced before.

Wanted to moan, but held back.

who is it? !
The slack divine sense gradually recovered and barely swept behind him.

Di Jun saw a long-bearded Taoist in a yellow robe with a strange smile touching the longest tail feather of his own tail.

How did I become the real body of the three-legged Golden Crow.

Also, not there!
"Stop, Huanglong!"

Huang Long shuddered, "Di Jun woke up?!"

In horror, he exerted more force on his hand, and yanked back suddenly!
Drops of blood that seemed to burn like flames swayed in the air, like a meteor shower.

Huang Long fell backwards, what he held tightly in his hands... was a large bunch of tail feathers.

Di Jun let out a mournful cry, and flew into the sky. Wherever he passed, blood dripped down, forming a burning flame along the way.

Turning his head to look at his own tail, his eyes darkened and he almost fainted.

All tail feathers are gone.

This three-legged Golden Crow is bald!

"Huanglong, I will fight with you!"

Di Jun turned his head away, not caring that Saint Yang Li was not far away, he just wanted to eat Huanglong raw.

This is a great shame and humiliation. It is the first time for a majestic emperor who has been born for hundreds of millions of years to suffer such grievances.

"Apprentice save me!"

Huang Long's face was horrified, and he quickly hid behind Yang Li.

If Dijun turns to the left, he turns to the right.

If Dijun turns to the right, he turns to the left.

Di Jun was so furious that he flew down directly from above.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Huang Long shrank back in fright, aimed at Yang Li's legs, and planned to dive down, so scared that Yang Li hurriedly closed his legs.

"Master, what the hell are you doing? How can you use me as a shield when you encounter danger?!"

Yang Li scolded, feeling a little unbearable, "You are a Da Luo Jinxian, what are you afraid of, go up and fight Di Jun."

"I can't beat him!"

"What can't be beaten, you are timid and dare not do it, follow me!"

Yang Li jumped up suddenly, pulled Di Jun down, and slapped him directly, Di Jun became sober in an instant, and did not dare to chase Huang Long any more.

"Did you see that Di Jun is just a showman, and when he turns into a bird, he is also a showman. Be brave, he can't beat you at all."

"Master, why don't you have the temperament of a master at all?"

Yang Li had a headache, Huang Long was also wronged, he is a master, it depends on who the opponent is, the furious Di Jun, I am afraid that apart from the saint, Zhen Yuanzi has to hide.

On the other side, Di Jun turned back into a human body, and while speaking, he was still a little angry, "Brother Yang, this is too unfair. You plucked my hair and beat me."

Yang Li was at a loss for words and felt a little guilty. He gritted his teeth and took out a dozen or so ginseng fruits, "I'll pay you these, okay? You can use it to make up for it. After all, you've earned it!"

Ginseng fruit is useless to me, but it is still a real treasure, a few hairs are nothing.

Di Jun heaved a long sigh, hesitated for a while, and took the ginseng fruit, which was considered to have exposed the matter.

Huanglong was protected by a sage, and he had no choice but to endure it with tears in his eyes.

Speaking of ginseng fruit, it is still somewhat useful to him, and now there is a jade plate of the Ming Dynasty, as long as it is cultivated well, this spiritual fruit can be regarded as an inexhaustible supply.

Thinking of this, I finally got a little balance in my heart.

And at this time, Tai Yi also woke up slowly, and when he opened his eyes, he felt a familiar smell in the world.

That was the smell of the blood of the three-legged Golden Crow!
He turned pale with shock, thinking something happened to Di Jun, and only after he stood up did he feel relieved.

"Brother, what's going on here? I sensed the smell of the three-legged Golden Crow's blood."

Di Jun's expression froze. Even if he was his own brother, he didn't want him to know that his butt was already bald.

"That's not important, Taiyi, look, I got ginseng fruit."

Tai Yi's face was filled with joy, and he also knew that with the help of Zunming Yudie, the Yaozu would soon have an endless supply of ginseng fruits.

"Brother, you are really amazing."

Di Jun couldn't express his suffering, so he could only nod his head pretending to be calm.

"Brother Yang, during this period of time, the war of witches and witches is about to start. Are you interested in helping us fight against the witches?"

Yang Li categorically rejected it. He is still thinking about the descendants of the Wu clan.

Seeing that the saint's attitude was very firm, Emperor Jun Taiyi had no choice but to turn around and return to the heaven.

Although he didn't find the demon master Kunpeng this time, it was quite a reward to get the ginseng fruit.

"Apprentice, do you want to use this blood essence?"

Huanglong handed out the golden crow tail feathers in his arms, the golden blood stains on it were faintly still burning.

As soon as Yang Li thought that it was pulled from Di Jun's ass, he quickly shook his head and refused, "I don't want it, even if I don't cultivate immortality, I don't know how to use this kind of thing."

Huang Long was calm on the surface, but his heart was full of joy, which was exactly what he wanted. With the help of blood essence, the success rate of refining the golden black tail feather would be greatly increased.

"Apprentice, then I have something to do, I'll go back to my room first."

In a hurry to refine the magic weapon.

Yang Li looked at the master who left hurriedly, and shook his head.

After working so hard to plan for so long, he got ginseng fruit from the Earth Immortal Temple, but in the end, he was still unable to cultivate immortality. At this moment, Yang Li only felt that his interest was low and he had no interest in anything.

"Master, are you in a bad mood?"

Seeing that the two His Majesties had already left, Kunpeng came out from the corner.

"Little Hui, you are a monster, so you must have a long lifespan, but I am just a mortal. Maybe in a few decades, I will pass away. When the time comes, you send a black-feathered chicken to a white-haired person. I don't know what it is." State of mind."

Yang Li sighed.

Of course, Kunpeng knew the master's knot at this time, which was to find a way to practice again in the state of a mortal. He rolled his eyes and really thought of a way to make the master happier.

"Master, the Great Desolation is full of wonders. Maybe there is some kind of rare treasure that can help you practice? Maybe we can find a place with many creatures, use ginseng fruit as bait, and let the whole Desolation help us find it. It should be much easier. .”

As soon as Yang Lijing reminded him, his thoughts suddenly opened up, "Yes, we can open a shop or set up a stall, and trade with ginseng fruit. In order to get ginseng fruit, many creatures will definitely find a way. This is better than the two of us who have no brains. Find it, it's much stronger."

"However... what if someone wants to snatch it by force? I can barely be considered a Jinxian, so I probably can't keep a treasure of the level of ginseng fruit."

Kunpeng was a little speechless, but he still patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, master, I will protect you when the time comes."