[Prehistoric] Two-legged Golden Crow

The process of beheading Xiangliu was extremely easy, and Ji Meng's demon soldiers were hardly injured.

A few warlike generals felt that with Ji Meng's ability, they would definitely not be able to preserve their strength so completely under the command of the Great Witch, so they urged Yingzhao and Baitie, who had a better relationship with Ji Meng, to go over and ask. Fu Guang came up with the idea and invited Zhen Yuanzi to help.

"Then Zhenyuan Ziwen is weak, how can he help?" Bi Tie didn't quite believe it.

His original shape is very similar to a huge buffalo, with black fur and huge horns on his forehead. He likes to eat iron, and his dung is so hard that it can be used to make weapons.

The iron figure is also tall and mighty, with dark skin, compared with the handsome demon gods in the heaven, it looks like a witch clan.

Ji Meng asked the little demons to bring out wine and meat, and ate and chatted with Yingzhao and Bi Tie.

"Zhen Yuanzi has the book from the ground and the universe in his sleeve. With him, Xiangliu will not be able to hurt the Wu clan." He said, "I thought His Majesty Fu Guang was as ignorant as a child. I saw him participate in it. I didn’t expect that Lord Yao was not only not afraid, but also went around the witch clan alone, which made me very worried.”

Fuguang also has such an image in the hearts of Yingzhao and Baritie, and they don't find it strange.

Yingzhao's tone was full of sympathy, "Fortunately, His Majesty is fine."

Ji Meng drank a bowl of wine, "Now I feel that His Majesty knows what's in his heart and his courage is commendable, it's not what I thought."

Ba Tie shook his head, "I don't believe it. It's just a mere Xiangliu. If it were another great witch, Zuwu, Lord Yao would have to be beaten and come back crying to act like a spoiled child to His Majesty!"

"Baitie's words make sense!" Yingzhao was slightly drunk, and his voice became a little louder, "Isn't that the case when Kunpeng was killed in Wuzhuang Watching last time? His Majesty Yaojun cried pitifully that day, so he cried to Donghuang first. I went to the Demon Emperor's place for more than half a month!"

"Hmph, Your Majesty the Demon Emperor must not allow such a monarch to lead the army. If this is the case, I will be the first to refuse to accept it!" Pitie slapped the table, and the contents of the shaking cup fell on the table, "It is better to send it as soon as possible!" Go to the East China Sea, and find a mother to breastfeed with a few little princes!"

"I heard that he did go to the East China Sea. It may take a few years."

Ji Meng snorted unfathomably, "My vision has always been very accurate, you guys, just wait and see."

……

Fuguang spent a lot of effort and could only distinguish a few nephews with slightly more obvious features, but it was very difficult to recognize them all.

He tossed his nephews hard, his own eyes were tired, and finally let the little golden crows go under Chang Xi's persuasion.

With a tired face, Fu Guang murmured, "I just hope that after the transformation, they don't look the same."

Chang Xi just smiled when he heard what he said, and placed the ten golden crows on the hibiscus tree to rest, then said a few words to Fu Guang, and watched him leave Tanggu.

Fu Guang wanted to go to the lower realm to find some materials for making equipment, and he also went to see Shi Qilin, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

No, it is better to change the order.

The central unicorn tribe has changed a bit since the last meeting, it seems to occupy a smaller area, and the little unicorns are much younger than the last meeting.

When Fu Guang came, Shi Qilin was basking in the sun with his body squinted and his eyes squinted. The two little Qilins behind him were fanning him, looking rotten.

"Old ancestor, is the wind of this size okay?" Little Qilin asked.

Shi Qilin lazily raised his hand, "Be stronger."

"It seems that you have a good life." Fu Guang appeared, stepped on the clouds and fell from the sky, his spiritual sense immediately sensed the physical condition of Qilin, he frowned, "I take back the preface, how do you It became like this?"

When Shi Qilin saw him, he regained some energy, "Hey, I haven't come for a few days, maybe you miss me? You two don't need to accompany me, go play somewhere else."

The two little unicorns stepped back happily, and before leaving, they looked back and looked at Fu Guang curiously.

Fu Guang pretended not to see it, and sat down in front of Shi Qilin, "I have a lot of things to do these days, so I didn't make time to see you, so please don't be offended."

"I know, it's very rare for you to have such a heart." Shi Qilin laughed at himself, "My cultivation has reached the bottleneck, and I can't be promoted for a long time. That's all. After a few years, my cultivation has regressed. After a while, my old life will dissipate in the world, and I will be reunited with Zulong Yuanfeng."

"Is it because of the way of heaven?" Fu Guang looked at Shi Qilin, as if he saw the future Emperor Jun, and couldn't help but hate the way of heaven.

"Maybe." Shi Qilin read it himself, and said, "Over the years, several of my sons and grandchildren have passed away, and the remaining children and grandchildren are not as good as the next generation... I also listen to the war between the monster clan and the witch clan. We have said that Tianting is now the orthodox way of heaven, and it is the time when luck is at its peak, so what you want to do, you'd better take this opportunity to do it."

"I'm afraid that the luck will fade in the future, and the saint will ask for his life with the karma of life and death."

"It's up to you people in the heavens to distinguish this boundary. I won't talk about it."

Fuguang thinks this idea is feasible.

He had always been thinking about the subsequent Lich War, and even had an evasive mentality because of a little fear, and he didn't want to see the conflict between the Lich Clan and the Monster Clan at all.Shi Qilin's words woke him up.

Fu Guang chatted with Shi Qilin again. Before leaving, he said to Shi Qilin, "I haven't traveled to the prehistoric region. I don't know what I was busy with before. I haven't been able to remember it. Now I have the means to protect myself." Li, so I wanted to come out for a walk, do you want to come with me?"

Shi Qilin quickly waved his hand, "Forget it, I want to live a few more days."

"Is there any good place to recommend? I want to find some materials, go back home to build weapons and practice my hands, and see if I can make some small things for my nephews."

Shi Qilin thought for a while, "In the early years, the powerful people have searched almost the same amount, and your two elder brothers have quite a lot. But if you want to dig treasures by yourself, you can go to Kunlun Mountain, Buzhou Mountain, Penglai Xiandao, and Look for it in the depths of the four seas. It's just that there are many fairy families there, so don't become resentful."

"Thank you Brother Qilin! I remember." Fu Guang smiled at him, "But you were not so generous in the early years. When I think about it now, I just feel that I was really innocent when I got along with you."

Shi Qilin scolded with a smile, "I'd rather you be more simple, don't you still want to point me in the face and trap me too?"

"No way! Am I that kind of person?"

"Go away, come here if you have nothing to do in the future, and disturb me to enjoy the rest of my life."

Fuguang left the Qilin tribe with a smile on his face, and immediately changed to sadness when he came out.

His state of mind is different from the past. Compared with the previous ignorance, Fu Guang can see many things from Shi Qilin.

Tiandao is a piece of scum, he throws it away after use, regardless of the original friendship at all.

Kunlun Mountain, Buzhou Mountain, Penglai Island, and the surrounding ocean, which one should we go first?

Considering that Buzhou Mountain will be knocked down by Gonggong in the near future, Fuguang decided to go to Buzhou Mountain to have a look.

Before Hongjun became a saint, he had been to Mount Buzhou.

At that time, Buzhou Mountain was well cleaned up by Hongjun, full of fairy spirit, with mountains and water, as beautiful as a picture scroll.Hongjun has been a saint for so long, and Buzhou Mountain, which supports the world, is also favored by the surrounding animals because it gave birth to the first saint.

Fuguang came to Buzhou Mountain again and found that it was more than twice as lively as before.

Buzhou Mountain is full of aura, and the caves left by Hongjun are preserved by small animals, which are enshrined and worshiped every day.Even without the guidance of the Taoist ancestor, they also experienced the mysterious beauty in it.Many animals gave birth to wisdom, from beast race to monster race.

The Yaozu don't recognize Fuguang, but they have keen intuition and know that Fuguang is a fairy who is not easy to mess with.When Fu Guang landed behind Buzhou Mountain, the little demons avoided them one after another, not daring to appear in front of Fu Guang.

"You don't need to be afraid." Fu Guang used his spiritual power to spread rumors, "I am the younger brother of His Majesty the Demon Emperor, and I will be the Lord Yao of the court. Do you regard Nuwa as the Holy Mother?"

Next to Fu Guang was a willow tree that grew out of consciousness. Because it couldn't escape, it stood aside and pretended to be an ordinary tree.

After hearing Fu Guang's words, it shook the leaves and threw down a little rabbit with smooth and white fur from the tree.

The little rabbit fell in front of Fuguang, knowing that he couldn't escape, and replied tremblingly, "Nu Wa is indeed our Holy Mother."

Fu Guang saw the shadow of the gray rabbit when he came to Yaojun Palace from it, and he withdrew his coercion again, with a gentle voice, "Don't be so afraid. Nuwa is a person in the heavenly court, and I am the lord of the heavenly court. Light, the Heavenly Court is established for the Yaozu, so I naturally have the responsibility to protect the Yaozu."

The white rabbit raised his head and looked at Fuguang tremblingly, "Really, really?"

Fu Guang said, "Why are you lying to me? I came here this time, besides wanting to see Hongjun Daozu's hometown, I also have another purpose, and I need your help. My nephews were just born and are younger than you Birds. You have a large number of people, so you must know Buzhou Mountain very well. I would like to ask you, where can I find suitable materials to make weapons or decorative gems?"

In fact, he didn't want to give it to his nephew, Fu Guang just thought about the gift Tai Yi gave him, and always wanted to give a gift in return, but he was too embarrassed to say it.

Seeing that Fu Guang was kind and friendly, the little demons were not like other demons who would domineering just because they had a little cultivation, so they all leaned out to wait and see.

Fuguang smiled and gave them encouraging looks.

A weasel with a dragging tail ran out, "My lord, I know! There is a well in Daozu Hongjun's yard, and there are many beautiful stones in it!"

"You skunk, you are just some small stones, adults will be rare for this?" A lark jumped out from the other side and circled around Fu Guang. Fu Guang resisted subconsciously dodging and looked at it with dignity.

The lark said, "There is iron droppings on the top of the mountain! Sir Iron's poop is very hard, it's a good gift for your nephew!"

Fuguang: "..."