Honghuang demolition team

Looking at Hongjun's reaction, Luo Hu couldn't help but be very happy. He knew very well how good-looking this person is. He thought that he would turn pale and leave immediately after hearing that address, but he actually complied.

This doesn't look like Hongjun.

Master Mo Zu looked in surprise at Dao Ancestor who didn't directly shake his face, and found that the Heavenly Dao was not completely useless in Zixiao Palace. No, Dao Ancestor who is as pure as a small white flower can now joke.

The silver-haired Daoist clenched his fists, feeling a little uncomfortable, and coughed twice to change the subject, "What are you going to do next?"

Luo Hu was in a better mood, and he had been in contact with him a lot recently, so he didn't feel too uncomfortable looking at this person, "Next, of course, I will focus on leading my apprentice. I won't go to Zixiao Palace, so just give up."

Is there any prehistoric fun in Zixiao Palace?No!

Hongjun frowned slightly, still worried about letting Luo Hu torment outside, he was really afraid of being tormented by this person.

Lord Demon Ancestor chuckled, his eyes rolled around, and there was a hazy mist in his pupils. Standing with the cold, dignified and self-sufficient Dao Ancestor next to him, they were obviously two extremes, but they were also extremely harmonious.

Zixiao Palace is so boring, just in the mirror of water, that poor child of Tiandao is already very annoying, if they really want to appear together, he doesn't know if he can hold back and not make a move.

Besides, he has gone to Zixiao Palace, and the newly recruited apprentices will continue to be placed in the Heavenly Court, so why does he still accept apprentices?

Hongjun saw that his attitude was firm, and he didn't force this person to go back with him. He just looked at those captivating eyes and said slowly, "Luo Hui, don't get involved in this calamity, otherwise, I will directly send the You are locked in Zixiao Palace."

Kong Xuanan stood quietly by the side, wishing that he could neither hear nor see anything. In his heart, the Taoist ancestor should live in Zixiao Palace. The reason is still chaotic...

Luo Hu rolled his eyes to the sky, it was enough to play the same routine once, and it would be boring to do it again, if he could escape once, he would naturally be able to escape the second time, it was just a change of place, Zixiao Palace treated him Is it a thing?

There is no place in the prehistoric world that Luo Hu can't run out of. If you don't believe me, we can try again.

Master Mozu seriously thought about what might happen after being imprisoned in Zixiao Palace, and then suddenly realized that the biggest thing for him in Zixiao Palace might not be what happened to him, but that Hongjun was broken by him and Tiandao. The war between the children tossed and ran away from home.

When you think about it that way, it's pretty exciting.

The more Luo Hui thought about it, the more he felt that the possibility was extremely high, and he leaned on Hongjun's shoulder and laughed muffledly. If it wasn't really impossible, he really wanted to stir up trouble outside and be locked in.

It's a pity, hahahahaha~

Lord Mozu burst into tears with laughter, and it took him a while to drive out the miraculous scene of Hongjun being forced to leave Zixiao Palace, then he leaned into this person's ear and softly said, "Don't make trouble now, I just took Kong Xuan to practice in the East China Sea. My apprentice has a lot of thoughts about your little Yeyang. You also know the temperament of that little brat. If you don’t take the initiative, you may not even touch the corner of your clothes. You can only rely on me Zun came to help."

Although his voice was low, he didn't suppress it intentionally. Kong Xuan, who was standing beside him, froze. The information revealed in these few short sentences was beyond his imagination.

He only knew that the young master was favored by the Taoist ancestor, but he didn't know that he had reached this level.

Hongjun looked at the tense young peacock and shook his head disapprovingly, "Ye Yang is still too young."

It's ridiculous, how old is that brat, how can he think of such a thing?

"This is your fault. You can't hinder other people's feelings just because your own feelings are not going well." Luo Hu glanced at him, and then retorted with reason, "You don't know how Ye Yang's mind is?"

Hongjun looked away hesitantly, he was the only one who knew the little Golden Crow the best in the prehistoric world, apart from Tiandao, even Emperor Jun Taiyi had many things that he didn't know yet.

The human race's lifespan is only a hundred years. Ye Yang's Yuanshen I was a human being. He was already able to marry a wife and have children at the age of 20, but even so, he still felt a little too young.

Thousands of years are just a moment in their eyes, let alone 20 years?

"I just don't agree. Dijun and Taiyi are the ones who are qualified to say this. You didn't raise that kid. Do you need to worry about it here?" Luo Hu lazily leaned on Daozu, seeing that this person still looked displeased. He gave him another look with a very approving look, "It's not another poor kid from your family. If that brat wants to find a Taoist companion, I don't have any objection to finding a piece of mud."

Hongjun glanced at Kong Xuan again, and finally nodded with difficulty, "I will not interfere in the next calamity, you...don't get involved."

After finishing speaking, Daozu ignored the outsider who was still standing beside him, hugged him tightly with his backhand, and quickly disappeared on the island.

After joining the Dao, he brought too much consciousness of the Dao of Heaven. If he stayed in the prehistoric for too long, there would be more unknown variables. Now is the critical moment, and the consequences of the accident caused by him will be guessed even if the Dao of Heaven comes back. less than.

Luo Hu smoothed out the folds of his robe slowly, and he was stunned for a while before he came to his senses. Does it matter whether he participates or not in the measurement of calamity?

Master Mozu shrugged indifferently, patted Kong Xuan who seemed to have not recovered, and asked, "Is the relationship between the two of us so scary?"

Kong Xuan pursed his lips, looked at the black-clothed demon god who had no self-awareness about his reputation in the outside world, and nodded solemnly.

The Taoist ancestor and the Demon ancestor are Taoist couples, will anyone believe this?

Won't!But he saw the truth!

If it's just these things, it's nothing more than the shocking world between Daozu and Mozu, but he also discovered that the young master's position next to Daozu is unusual. With a mountain that cannot be crossed, and a Taoist ancestor, can he really successfully touch the corner of the young master's clothes?

Luo Hu brushed his hair indifferently, glanced in the direction of Tanggu, then turned his head to find a thick old tree and turned over, "I can't go to Tanggu these days, you should get familiar with the strength in your body first. If there is something you don’t understand, just speak up, and for the guy who is swaying for a long time and can’t explain the idea, this seat is more used to doing it directly.”

Kong Xuan silently looked at the black-clothed demon god who was relieved to allow him to practice by himself, and made sure that his own human form was not stained with any color that should not be stained as before, and then simply found an open space to continue practicing.

The two majesties are still in Tanggu, and it is indeed not the time to go anywhere. The relationship between the demon ancestor and the Tao ancestor is completely different from what the outside world has said. The young master has a close relationship with them, but I don't know how much the two majesties know.

The East China Sea was calm and calm, but Kunlun Mountain was noisy early in the morning.

The dojo of the Sanqing saints should have been ethereal and lofty, but because Tongtian, a guy who doesn't play cards according to common sense, will bring back a few new apprentices every time he goes out, no matter how big the place is, he can't stand such a disciple, so Ever since he let go of his hands and feet to accept disciples, the mountain has never been quiet.

Dapeng is a restless character. Knowing that he was brought back to Kunlun by Tongtian, he was completely relieved. He was going out to practice. Wasn't it practice to be a saint's apprentice in Kunlun Mountain?

As expected of him, the Dapeng is the only golden-winged Dapeng bird in the world. Even his experience is so good, he is simply the best in the wild, and no one can match it.

The young man lying on the hillside with his arms on his head sighed, and made up his mind that he would go back to the Undead Volcano to show off after finishing his studies. The little monsters who had never been out at the door of his house must have no idea what he encountered when he went out.

And those Feng Clan who live in seclusion, knowing that not only will he not be bullied outside, but he even recognized a super powerful master, they shouldn't nag, right?

The hurried young man passed by, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes when he saw Dapeng, but he still came over and said hurriedly, "Junior Dapeng, the second uncle is angry again."

Dapeng turned over, beat his head and whispered a word of trouble, and then showed a hearty smile to their timid elder brother, "Eldest brother, please hide first, I will immediately let the brothers and sisters be quiet."

On Kunlun Mountain, except for a few apprentices of the Second Master Yuanshi Tianzun, those who can speak and can't speak all over the mountains and plains are almost all his brothers and sisters.

He has been in Kunlun for so many days. On the first day, he frightened and cried the cowardly senior brother, on the second day he scared away a group of little snakes that the master had just received, and on the third day before he went out, the Wudang Virgin Mary who is the senior sister Just find him directly and let him use coercion to suppress the brothers and sisters on the mountain.

The reason is very simple, some little demon accidentally broke into their Second Senior Uncle's palace, the always happy and clean Second Senior Uncle was very angry, and immediately called their master to scold them.

——This time, no matter what you say this time, all the little monsters on the mountain must be driven out, no one will be left, and no tolerance will be given!

Then, when he heard this sentence, his ears twitched.

He is the son of Yuanfeng's golden-winged roc, and his background can be regarded as the highest in Kunlun Mountains except for the Sanqing sages, and his cultivation is also reasonable. Even if there are a few people with higher realms than him, they have to be restrained by the coercion of bloodlines , such as their cowardly elder brother who was scared and cried at every turn.

Dapeng shook his head and counted the time, thinking that their senior brother would be great, so he stretched himself and prepared to transform into his original form and use blood coercion to suppress the rambunctious little monsters on the mountain.

However, before he changed back, there were a few phoenix calls from the mountain gate. This sound was different from all the phoenix songs he had heard. Instead of being invigorated, his brain seemed to explode. , Holding on to the trunk next to it, it barely fell down.

WTF?The enemy is knocking on the door?

Dapeng shook his head to wake himself up. I don't know where the fierce people dared to break into Kunlun Mountain to make trouble. It sounded like they were from the Feng clan, but wouldn't they leave the undead volcano?

In the main hall, Tong Tian, ​​who was being scolded, heard the voice and smiled at their second brother, then dodged out and patted Jiu Feng, who was rushing directly, to the ground.

All nine heads of the lacquered magic phoenix looked at Tongtian with tears in their eyes, hugged his thigh without saying a word and started to shout, "I want to see my young master—"

Tongtian:  …

How many years have passed, why hasn't this broken problem been fixed? !

With a headache, Tongtian kicked down the nine-headed magic phoenix, suppressed the soul-stirring power in his voice, and then called Dapeng over to let him have a look.

Well, it's quiet now, there is no need for Dapeng to suppress the disciples, and with Jiufeng's voice, Kunlun Mountain will not be noisy for several months.

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