[Prehistoric] The dead flower demon

It stands to reason that after the death of the prehistoric creatures, either the body dies and the dao disappears, or the true spirit is reincarnated and rebuilt, while the Wu clan is born with no soul, and should return to the earth after death, but now Hou Yi is led to the Taiyin star by the golden light, which makes people Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't recover for a long time.

Everyone in the Wu clan looked at the disappearing golden light and laughed out loud. If they didn't return to the earth, they should have survived. Although they don't know why, as long as they don't die, it's good.

Di Jun spat out a mouthful of blood, and shouted "The way of heaven is not fair!" Tai Yi was so angry that the sun burst out all over his body, wishing to burn all the witches in front of him to death, and immediately ordered all the demons to form a star-fighting array

Seeing that the monster clan wanted to make a move, all the ancestor witches looked at each other, raised their brows, and pulled out a long black banner one after another, and stood on the ground, forming a large formation of gods and gods.

All of a sudden, a prehistoric gust of wind blew up, the power of countless stars sprinkled brilliance, and boundless evil energy came from the ground, killing all the creatures that soaked this world.

The two sides were about to make a move when they saw the originally clear sky suddenly tumbling, and a voice came from afar, "The two clans of the Lich are listening to the order, and you have been fighting for tens of thousands of years, resulting in wild killings everywhere, ordering you to go back and think about your past , not to go out for a hundred years, and all disputes will be resolved after a hundred years."

Dijun and Taiyi were stunned, staring at the direction of Zixiao Palace in silence for a long time, then turned their heads and glared at Zuwu, "The two clans of the Lich and the Witch are dying, and if we don't kill you in a hundred years, we will no longer be The king of the monster race." After finishing speaking, he packed up the little Jinwu's body and headed towards the heavenly court.

Seeing the monsters leave, the Zhongzu Wu glanced at each other and secretly rejoiced that the grand formation has not been fully sacrificed now, and the witches may suffer a loss when fighting with the monsters now, but it may not be so in a hundred years. Thinking of this, they all closed Take the long banner and enter the tribe.

On Yingzhou Island, Si Nian hugged the unconscious little Golden Crow and shook his head secretly. The death of the Golden Crow was the result of the Heavenly Dao's war against the Lich. It's just that this little thing is pitiful, and he is the only one left among the ten brothers.

Sinian secretly conveyed a stream of Jiamu Qingqi, and Si Niancai handed the little Jinwu to Hanmei to take care of him. He looked helplessly at Xing Tian who was kneeling on the ground, remembering that he had promised Houtu that day to retain the blood of the witch clan, and said, "Since you recognize me as your teacher, We must do everything based on Yingzhou Island, and we must not do anything that damages the prestige of our Yingzhou lineage."

Xing Tian was dumbfounded, remembering what Zu Wu said that day, and looked at Si Nian Huanxi's words, "Xing Tian thank you teacher, I must remember the teacher's teaching"

Seeing that Xing Tian's apprenticeship was successful, Han Mei immediately walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "Idiot, I'm your senior sister right now, if you bully me again, tell the teacher."

Xing Tian carefully glanced at Bi Xiao who was smiling happily, blushed and said, "As a junior, I must respect my senior sister, and I hope my senior sister will give me more advice in the future."

Han Mei nodded in satisfaction, and pulled Teng Hu to laugh, "Look, idiot, I have a younger brother. Junior sister Bai Su is not fun at all, so this younger brother is more fun, that's great."

"Han Mei" saw that Bi Xiao was still here, Si Nian glared at her, and said with a smile, "You don't practice on Sanxian Island, but you remember that I play on this island, and I won't intercede with you when your sister finds you .”

"I got the teacher's order to go out this time." Bi Xiao smiled, took out the golden scissors and said, "The teacher asked me to thank the guardian, and let the guardian come and sit when he has time."

Si Nian nodded with a smile, "Sage Tongtian has a heart. If that's the case, you can go and have fun on the island."

Bi Xiao nodded immediately, and wanted to take Han Mei out to play. Han Mei remembered the little Golden Crow in her hand, so she handed him to Teng Hu who was beside her and said, "Idiot, help me take care of it."

Teng Hu took the little Jinwu, just about to raise his head, he saw that the two had already run out, so he sighed secretly

Xing Tian didn't want to see the little Jinwu, he curled his lips and stared at him and said, "Teacher, this monster clan doesn't have any good things, why do you want to save him?"

Seeing that Tenghu was uncomfortable, Si Nian had no choice but to take Jinwu over and said, "The way of heaven is public, but Honghuang needs the sun. Jinwu has also done meritorious deeds for Honghuang for thousands of years. It is not easy to keep this one. After all, he is also Poor man." After finishing speaking, Si Nian looked coldly at the west.

"The rest of the Golden Crow are dead?" Xing Tian widened his eyes

"This is also the reason why I accepted you." Si Nianchang sighed, "The Golden Crow died at the hands of the Wu Clan. The Taoist ancestor has a decree. After a hundred years, the Lich Clan will settle their grievances, and the time will come when the calamity comes."

Xing Tian became anxious when he heard that, and immediately knelt down, "Then what should I do about my witch clan? I hope Teacher will help me!"

Si Nian looked at Xing Tian and shook his head, "It's God's will. Your witch clan has accumulated merits through reincarnation, but it's better than the monster clan. It's God's will."

Seeing that Xing Tian still wanted to ask for help, Si Nian had no choice but to say with a dark face, "Measure the catastrophe together, and the cause and effect will disappear. This is also the result of the killing of the two Lich clans over the years. If you still want to leave blood for the Wu clan, you can leave it to me." On the island, you are not allowed to go anywhere."

Although Xing Tian was worried about the Wu Clan, he also understood the truth, and the Witch Clan would not necessarily lose in the battle of the Lich, so he nodded and walked out of the hall with Teng Hu.

Si Nian put the little Golden Crow on the ground, and said with a smile, "Since you're awake, why don't you make a sound?"

The little Jinwu on the ground blinked, stood up, looked up at Si Nian, and asked, "Is what you said true? Are my brothers dead?"

Seeing that the Golden Crow was so calm, Si Nian stared at him in surprise, nodded and replied, "Yes, it's dead."

"Why?" Jin Wu jumped up, the sun burning fiercely all over his body, "Where is my father? With him and uncle around, why would they still die?"

"Because you did evil." Si Nian looked at the tears in the little Jinwu's eyes, and sighed, "When the ten crows appeared in the world, ten suns appeared in the prehistoric world. You and your nine brothers caused countless deaths and injuries to the prehistoric creatures. Come and pay back, the way of heaven is fair, even if you are as strong as Di Jun, there is nothing you can do about it."

"Then what should I do?" Little Jinwu looked at Si Nian with tears in his eyes, "My brothers are all dead, what should I do in the future? I'm going to find my mother."

Changxi?Si Nian glanced at the Heavenly Court. It is impossible that according to Dijun Taiyi's ability, there is only one Golden Crow left here. Since he didn't take the initiative to find it, he probably expected the consequences of the Lich War a hundred years later, but he was vicious before. Without them, they believed that they would not kill the Golden Crow?

Thinking of this, Si Nian looked at Little Golden Crow strangely, and sighed in his heart: Di Jun, you gambled big this time!

Looking at the weeping little Golden Crow, Si Nian touched his soft down and said, "Now your father and the others have something to do, you have two choices, one is to live here on Yingzhou Island, the other is to send you Send it to Empress Nuwa, she is a sage of the demon clan, so she will naturally take good care of you."

Little Jinwu rubbed Si Nian's palm, thought for a while and said, "Can I go see Empress Nuwa first, I want to see my mother."

This little thing has a lot of thoughts, Si Nian smiled and said, "In that case, I will take you to Wa Palace."

In Wa's palace, Nuwa called Changxi early, and when she heard the maid's report, she said with a smile, "Go and invite Daoist Si Nian in."

Changxi stared anxiously at the gate, seeing Si Nian hugging her little son, she immediately burst into tears, ran over to catch him in a hurry, hugged him and cried.

As soon as the "mother queen" Xiao Jinwu was in her arms, she cried out, feeling the familiar warmth, and seemed to be able to vent all kinds of grievances.

"My poor child." Changxi touched the little Golden Crow's feathers distressedly, and after apologizing to Nuwa, she led the Golden Crow towards the inner room.

Seeing Changxi's appearance, Si Nian also shook his head. It was really hard to imagine that the woman with disheveled hair in front of her was a once magnificent and glorious demon queen. Now, she is just a poor mother who lost her child.

"I'm going to trouble you this time," Nuwa said with a smile.

"It's okay." Si Nian smiled and waved his hands, "Your Majesty must have known what happened today, don't you think it's inappropriate for the Demon Emperor to act like this?"

"This is his decision." Nuwa was silent for a while before speaking, "Sinian Daojun's face is cold and heart-warming. Although Dijun is a bit careless about this matter, I believe that Daojun is also a demon clan, so he must not want to see the Jinwu clan." extinct."

Si Nian naturally understands the reason why the faults of the parents do not affect the children. Although the little Jinwu is pitiful, it does not mean that he has to bear the responsibility of upbringing, so he said, "Isn't it good for the mother to teach? Why do you have to choose me?" ?”

Nuwa shook her head, took a deep look at Si Nian and said, "Friend Daoist is extremely intelligent and can often predict one step ahead. Although I don't agree with this matter, but Di Jun insists on this, I can only nod and agree."

After thinking about it, Si Nian had no choice but to sigh, "Jin Wu has suffered such a blow, it must have a great impact on his future, it is better to let the empress teach him first, if he insists on coming to Yingzhou Island, then I can teach him."

Nuwa also knew that the monster race had hated Si Nian because of the human race, so she nodded and sighed, "So, I will follow the words of fellow Taoist."

The two were silent for a while, and Changxi finally carried the little Golden Crow out. She naturally knew what Emperor Jun meant. Changxi naturally attaches great importance to the last youngest son, and originally did not want to agree, but Nuwa has already said that if the little Golden Crow stays in the Heavenly Court, he will die, so no matter how reluctant he is, Changxi has no choice but to Be hard-hearted.

"Mother, I will trouble you from now on." Changxi bowed deeply to Nuwa, then to Si Nian, looked at the little Golden Crow with tears in his eyes, and left Wa Palace without looking back.

Little Golden Crow was very well-behaved at this time, knowing that the two were discussing his own affairs, he rubbed against them and bowed his head in silence.

Seeing that the little Jinwu was so sensible, Nuwa nodded to Sinian, and Si Nian hugged Jinwu and said, "You live here first, and the empress will take good care of you. When you grow up, if you want to come to Yingzhou Island, I will pick you up in person, okay?"

Little Jinwu blinked his small eyes, looked left and right, and said in a muffled voice, "Got it!"

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Hey... Poor kid! ! !