Honghuang demolition team

The two generations of the three-legged Golden Crow clan now have a total of thirteen animals, except for Ye Yang, twelve of them have never experienced the stage of learning to walk. His Majesty the Demon Emperor looked at the little Huangji who dared not move, his eyes sank and he stood up. He said something to Xi He in a low voice.

The goddess as gentle as water covered her lips and smiled lightly, nodded and stepped aside. The little golden crows couldn't hear what their father and queen said, and they all surrounded Ye Yang worryingly.

Before this, they had never discovered that walking was such a difficult thing.

It's obvious, just move your legs and walk away!

No matter how bad it is, there is still memory to pass on, so why can't you move your legs?

Anyway, besides worrying now, it is still worrying.

The little golden crows shook their heads and were worried, chirping and muttering together and talking non-stop. Ye Yang touched the hilt of the sword at his waist, his eyes full of vicissitudes and he didn't know who to tell.

What is inherited memory?

He really didn't!

Suddenly, the temperature of the air around him rose rapidly, and even the air seemed to be sticky. Xiao Huangji trembled, and his intuition told him that danger was approaching.

The extremely strong premonition made Ye Yang tense up, his dark eyes were still a little dazed, but his body reacted one step faster.

The reactions of the little golden crows were faster and more proficient than him. Obviously, they have experienced such scenes. Ye Yang was about to draw his sword, but was shocked by the sudden increase in coercion, and his short legs followed quickly. Watching the little golden crows gallop towards the entangled trunk of the hibiscus tree.

What the hell?Are there any natural enemies in Tanggu?

Is brother Dijun so big-hearted?And deliberately leave a few natural enemies here to train his son?Aren't you afraid that one day there won't be any little golden crows left?

The terrified little Huangji hid in the dead corner of the entangled tree trunk. He never thought about why there is danger in the presence of His Majesty the Demon Emperor, let alone where the powerful race born in the sun, such as the three clans of the Golden Crow, came from. Natural enemy, when he reacted, there was only one thought left in his mind.

Master, I can run!

Master, I can run on three legs!

Young master, I can run on three legs without knowing how to walk!

Fuck, awesome!

Master me!She is indeed the most beautiful cub in Hidden Sword Villa!After becoming a chicken cub, he is also the most beautiful cub!

Ye Yang tentatively stuck out a small jiojio, its wings were holding on to the tree trunk, and it felt quite stable. After walking two steps, he jumped tentatively, as excited as when he forged his first sword back then.

Di Jun withdrew his coercion, and looked at Xiao Huangji, who was bouncing around happily, and unconsciously raised a smile.

So, walking is not difficult, isn't it learned?

The little golden crows found that the outside had returned to normal, and they all got down from the hibiscus tree one by one. They were amazed when they saw the cub who dared to walk on one leg, and then looked at their father in unison. is worship.

Royal Father is Royal Father, that's how powerful it is!

His Majesty the Demon Emperor was very grateful for the respect from his son. After boasting that he reacted quickly enough and performed well today, he picked up Xiao Huangji, who was happy with himself, again.

Ye Yang kicked his short legs, feeling a little embarrassed under the watchful eyes of his ten nephews, fluttering his tender wings and trying to break free, Di Jun was afraid that he would hurt him if he couldn't control the strength, so he put the little guy in his palm again.

The little Golden Crows flew into the air, looked at the light and heavy swords on Ye Yang's body and asked curiously, "Father, Eleven... Is the sword on Third Uncle's companion magic weapon?"

It's golden and pretty, and they want it too!

Ye Yang tilted his head, untied the sword consciously and pushed it forward. To be honest, he didn't know why Tai'a and Qianye Changsheng were on him.

It is normal for a little Huang Ji to come out of the eggshell, but it is not normal for two swords to come out.

The two swords looked small and exquisite on Ye Yang's body, but they returned to their normal size in Di Jun's hands. The golden ginkgo leaves adorned the sword body, and there was a faint sense of repulsion when holding the hilt.

The companion magic weapon recognizes the owner, even brothers can't move it casually, just like his Hetu Luoshu and Taiyi's Chaos Clock, they were born with the companion magic weapon, which is as important as life to them.

It's too defenseless for the little guy to give it to him so easily, but if he has a little bad intentions, the little guy who just broke his shell will lose his companion magic weapon, which is really worrying.

His Majesty the Demon Emperor thought so, the trust and intimacy with his younger brother is still very useful, "These two swords and people's methods are enough, but the defense is still not enough. The eldest brother will go back to the heaven to find some defensive magic weapons for you, and I will bring them to you next time." Come."

Ye Yang looked up at Di Jun, blinked his eyes for a long time, held the sword in his arms and whispered, "This is Tai'a, this is Qianye Changsheng, it is... um... a very important person. My, very important person."

The epee Tai'a, the sword of power in the world, and the light sword Qianye Changsheng, imply longevity.

This pair of swords has been treasured in Hidden Sword Villa for a long time, and it was not until he was old enough to go out to wander the rivers and lakes that his master took out the swords and handed them to him.

He didn't know why he said these things, probably because he didn't forget who he used to be. Although Ye Yang didn't have the memory of inheritance, he vaguely knew how different this place was from the place he lived before.

20 years here may have passed in the blink of an eye, but for him, no one can erase those memories. He doesn't care whether the world is the background of the game or what, it is real in his heart.

Ye Yang was holding the sword, with his head hanging down, he was not a simple little Golden Crow, would Brother Dijun lock him up in this way and let him return his body to the real little Golden Crow?

What should he do? !

Although it is not human this time, it is still alive anyway!

Is his fragile life about to come to an end?

God, what was he talking about just now!

Is it bad to live?

Di Jun was keenly aware of the change in the mood of the little Huangji in his palm. The little Xiaotuanzi hugged him tightly, a layer of water appeared in his dark peas, and he was about to cry.

The younger brother has no inherited memory, but it is obviously not a blank sheet of paper. Could this be the reason why the younger brother was born a few hundred thousand years later?

The primordial spirit is not there, so why break out of the shell?

His Majesty the Demon Emperor frowned slightly, trying to figure out where Ye Yang's soul had gone before, but found that everything about his younger brother was covered up.

If you want to lie to yourself, it's not the way of heaven that you can't find a reason to do things.

Ye Yang raised his head quietly, seeing the downcast handsome face strengthened his guess, this person must have missed him, he gave the real little Jin Wuteng body woooooo~

Xiao Huangji was wronged, Xiao Huangji was about to speak out!

"Do you think that I am occupying the magpie's nest, and you want to drive me away and leave my body to my real brother?" Xiao Huang cried angrily as he looked at His Majesty the Demon Emperor who had not spoken.

Waking up in this body was not what he wanted, if he could, he wouldn't turn into a chick!

Young master, he has always wanted to do what he wants to do, and when he has been wronged like this, it's too much!

Little Huangji didn't know where his courage came from, his anger made him lose his mind, and he forgot that if Di Jun really planned that, he couldn't even resist at all.

It seems that there is a feeling in the dark that this person in front of him will not hurt him, even if he is unscrupulous in making trouble on this person.

"Don't think about it, you are my younger brother." When Di Jun came back to his senses, he was yelled at, and just as he was about to explain, a group of little golden crows hugged his thighs and shouted at each other.

"Father, what do you want to do?!"

"Third Uncle is still young, and you actually made him cry. How can an older brother do this?"

"That is, if you don't like him, we can also be brothers!"

What is this all about? !

His Majesty the Yaohuang didn't come up in one breath, and turned to Xihe's place to find comfort with Xiao Huangji who was still crying. However, his wife, who was always gentle and generous, looked at him with condemnation at this moment.

"Your Majesty, Ye Yang is still young, you should not be too aggressive, but be gentle."

After all, not all the little Golden Crows were as lively as their ten children.

His Majesty the Demon Emperor covered his face and sighed, holding the little Huangji who was still frizzy and softly comforting him, what else can he do, just coax him.

"You are my younger brother, there is no such thing as a dove occupying a magpie's nest."

"Really?" Ye Yang stopped his tears, wiped his face and still couldn't believe it, "Then why didn't I inherit the memory?"

Even the little Jinwu has it, why doesn't he, the uncle, have it?

Di Jun pinched the center of his brows, met the eyes of his wife and sons, and whispered a few words, "It's not a big deal, it's just passing on the memory, it's not important."

God!You hurt me!

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