The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

A cave was opened at the foot of the mountain, and Jialuluo dragged Kong Xuan into it.

On the top of the mountain, he couldn't go back for the time being. He needed to educate his younger brother well, in case Kong Xuan didn't turn his head around and wholeheartedly believed that it was Senior Hongjun who killed their mother.

Kong Xuan was stunned for a few days before he gradually understood.

The little black cat was held in Kong Xuan's arms, and the boy squatted on a rock, silently watching the scenery of the mountains and forests.The previous arrogant arrogance was completely gone, and he became much restrained.The little black cat wanted to run away, but Kong Xuan became stronger, and it was difficult for it to escape Kong Xuan's clutches without leaving any traces.

Looking at Kong Xuan's melancholy face, the little black cat reluctantly said: "Be careful of getting stuck in your heart, and go crazy."

Kong Xuan murmured: "No, I've already figured it out a bit, but I feel sad."

The little black cat became interested, "What are you sad about?"

All the little animals in Mount Sumeru have guessed that this year's big drama, behind the fight between Pan Feng and senior Hongjun, is the past love-hate entanglement hidden.Kong Xuan and his elder brother Jialouluo are both the sons of Panfeng, so it's hard for the little black cat not to be crooked.

Kong Xuan shook his head, but didn't say what was in his heart.

Master and mother...

"Brother is coming back soon, let's go, thank you for accompanying me." He let go of his hand, let the little black cat jump out of his arms, and walked towards the cave of the two brothers without looking back.

The little black cat stood on the ground in a daze, watching Kong Xuan leave in wonder.

"This kid has really changed."

It walked into the shade of a tree, and its vertical cat pupils turned into round pupils. When it looked in a random direction, it saw a shiny bald head.The little black cat gave a "meow" and said, "That kid is fine, he probably had a little conflict with the mountain master, and now he has almost figured it out."

Jie Yin said: "It seems that Kong Xuan has a deep feeling for Pan Feng."

The little black cat sneered strangely.

"It's just the cub's attachment to the mother beast. No matter how good Kong Xuan's aptitude is, it can't change that he is a cub who hasn't weaned off his milk. The owner of the mountain should have shown him the cruelty of Hong Huang."

"Don't let him hear that."

"So what if I heard it, if it wasn't for the mountain master, I would have already slapped him in the face."

"Lie, his cultivation is about to catch up with yours."

"Meow!"

The little black cat screamed angrily, and laughed loudly, "You should go to practice hard!"

One cat and one person disappeared in their respective places.

Garuda slowly came down from the mountain, looked at the place where the little black cat and the escort were before, and showed a grateful smile.When Kong Xuan didn't know, there were many people who cared about Kong Xuan. They all grew up under the care of the creatures of Mount Sumeru.

Even if their cultivation surpassed that of the little animals, they were still children in the eyes of those people.

How lucky!

If there is no Master, it is still unknown whether they can survive!

On the top of the mountain, Luo Hu squeezed his chin and looked at the newly built Sumeru Palace, "Hongjun, your obsessive-compulsive disorder is getting worse."

It's just a simple palace, but it was built by Hongjun... How should I put it, every brick and every tile has its own halo of force, and even the traces of the way of heaven can be felt in the patterns.Not to mention the inscription on Sumeru Palace at the end, the words are simple and majestic, which is exactly the same as the feeling of "Zixiao Palace", and a monk with a high cultivation level will be dumbfounded when he sees it.

This is not a word, it is clearly a kind of boundless way!

Hongjun was quite satisfied with his craftsmanship, "Luo Hu, don't you like it?"

Luo Hu shrugged, "Not bad, although I prefer the style on the Lunar Star..."

Hongjun selectively ignored Luo Hu's words, and entered the palace with him to visit.The alchemy room was also re-opened, and the defensive formations on the walls were set one by one to ensure that the last time the room was blown up would not happen again.

The two standing side by side walked and chatted.

"Garuda said that Kong Xuan had figured it out, do you believe it?"

"Why don't you believe me?"

"I still want him to target you and try to catch up, tsk tsk."

"..." You are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

"But that's fine."

Luo Hu glanced down the mountain, his eyes were like lightning, and he easily saw things in the mountain forest through the space.

Seeing Garuda comforting Kong Xuan, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Brothers and friends, Gong, it's really good.

The biggest variable in this prehistoric world is not him, not the frisky Yang Mei, but Garuda and Kong Xuan.The two brothers were supposed to show their brilliance when they were born in the Fengshen Bang, but because of his intervention, they entered the world early.

Kong Xuan in the original book has high aptitude, but times have changed and he has no background at all. Basically, he is a path of cultivation he has blazed his own.The golden-winged roc was even worse. It was basically classified as a monster. It was too embarrassing to use the name of Phoenix. The two brothers probably separated shortly after they were born.

It was different now, he gave them all the best resources, and what he wanted to see was how far Garuda and Kong Xuan could grow in such an environment!

Seeing his gaze, Hongjun said doubtfully, "You have high expectations of them."

Luo Hu smiled and said, "Of course, I still hope they can be sanctified."

Hongjun said subtly: "This Xuan."

"I know, stop talking! Go and see the room you arranged for me." Luo Hui pulled Hongjun, pushed open the palace door, and looked at the place where he would sleep in the future.As soon as he entered the room, he seemed to have entered an antique world. What he could smell in his breath was the elegant and sober woody fragrance. The red candle burned quietly on the candlestick on the table, illuminating the room.

Different from the real ancient times, this place is full of immortality, and there is more of a demonic atmosphere.

Luo Hu couldn't restrain the joy in his eyes, and turned to look at Hongjun.

"Well done."

Hongjun is in a good mood, feeling that he has been rewarded for his busy days.

After about a month, Kong Xuan went up the mountain alone.

The place on the mountain that had been completely burned by the fire has regained its vitality. The grass on the ground drilled out of the cracks in the rocks, trying to absorb the rich aura in the air.The willow tree swayed with the wind and became the most prominent tree on the top of the mountain.

Before stepping into Sumeru Palace, Kong Xuan was stunned by the words "Sumi Palace" and stopped.

He almost remembered the name of the palace obsessively.

The expression spread out, as if looking at the lover in a dream, fascinated.

Luo Hu, who was waiting for him to come in the palace, suppressed a smile, and said to Hong Jun, who was sitting upright beside him, "You have a good spirit of seeking Tao. It seems that your writing is more attractive than your person."

Looking at his lazy and boneless appearance, Hongjun thought to himself that if he became a master, he would definitely not be able to do so.

"What are you thinking?" Luo Hu was dissatisfied with his dull attitude.

"How to be a good master." Hongjun said his plan, "You should know that I want to accept disciples on behalf of Heaven, but I don't know how far I want to teach them."

Luo Hu said narrowly, "Is there anything else you can't handle?"

Hongjun said calmly, "I'm not Dao, not to mention there are things Dao can't do."

Before Kong Xuan came to his senses, Luo Hu and Hong Jun had a heated discussion on how to be a good teacher.It is obvious that their ideas are different. Hongjun insists that everyone has a different way, and that they should teach students according to their aptitude and keep a close eye on them. However, Luo Hu doesn't bother to control his apprentices in everything, and prefers the way of raising them.

In the example, Kong Xuan was shot in the face.

Luo Hu said, "Look, isn't Kong Xuan good at cultivation?"

This time, Hongjun criticized mercilessly and insisted on his own opinion, "There is no cultivation, lack of character, and limited achievements."

Luo Hu pinched his waist hard.

Hongjun's face twisted for a moment, and he swore that it was absolutely green, "Luo Hu!"

Luo Hu said indignantly: "That's my apprentice, I think good is good."

Hongjun: "You are making trouble for no reason!"

Luo Hu put on a shameless face, "Why don't I make trouble for no reason, hit me if you have the ability."

Hongjun: "..."

Not to mention the past, it is impossible for him to care about the pregnant Luo Hu now.

Luo Hu had the upper hand, and he rubbed Hongjun's waist, "The muscles are soft. Next time, exercise more. I can't help pinching." Hongjun felt another arrow in his heart, and his face turned black. .

When Kong Xuan finally arrived at the door of the bedroom, his master had already avenged him.

Hongjun exuded a chilly breath all over his body.

Kong Xuan lowered his head and said with a guilty conscience: "Senior Hongjun, I was too impulsive, please forgive me."

His voice was as thin as a mosquito.

Luo Hu plucked his ears, "Speak louder."

Kong Xuan poked his neck and raised his head, "Senior Hongjun, please forgive me!"

Hongjun looked at him indifferently, and thought again in his heart: I would definitely not accept Kong Xuan as my apprentice!

Luo Hu looked at Hongjun and blinked.

Hongjun then said: "I will tell you one thing, if you do it, I will forgive you."

Kong Xuan's face changed, "What's the matter?"

Hongjun said coldly: "Go and find out how many men there are in Panfeng, and come back after you find out."

Kong Xuan was dumbfounded.

He, his mother has... There are many... Men?

Many years have passed since Panfeng's heyday, and most people only remember Panfeng's strength, forgetting Panfeng's feat of playing with men at that time.But Hongjun will never forget this kind of thing. That Panfeng always harassed Luohu, and even in the name of the Chaos Demon God wanting to cherish each other, which made him want to kill Panfeng back then.

After sending Kong Xuan away, Hongjun finally felt better.

Luo Hu muttered, "Be careful."

Hongjun put his arms around his shoulders, smiled calmly, and didn't care about his evaluation at all.

"Luo Hu, how is the child?"

"The forces are converging."

"My chaotic vitality and your chaotic killing aura, do you want to generate new power?"

"Well, I am going to name it the Qi of Chaos Guiyuan."

"pretty good."

Hongjun couldn't tell how Luo Hu's name was normal this time.

Why don't you make your son's name normal!

The author has something to say: #818Spicy Luohu who is finally normal once#

Hongjun: Naming...

Luo Hu: I said Hong Ergou, you don't want it.

Hongjun: Forget it, pretend I didn’t say anything.

Rahu: Cut.