The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

After listening to the gossip, Yang Mei left Mount Xumi.

Luo Hui didn't stop him, but just said "don't play for too long", and then he kicked Hongjun under the stone table, and gave him a look.

[Why haven't you done it yet? 】

Hongjun looked at him innocently, expressing that he did not understand what Luo Hu was talking about.Luo Hu thought to himself: I am not Yang Mei, why are you pretending to be stupid with me?He pinched the soft flesh on Hongjun's waist, instead of pinching hard, he injected a wave of his strength with malicious intentions.

In an instant, the power of the numbness on the waist doubled, and the quasi-sage's body couldn't bear it.

Hongjun shuddered and pressed his hand, "Don't make trouble."

Luo Hui blinked his slender eyelashes, and said innocently: "Am I making trouble out of no reason?" How could Hongjun dare to answer "yes", forced a smile, and pulled Luo Hui beside him into his arms.Luo Hu unceremoniously sat on his lap, switched sides with both hands, and kneaded Hongjun's face.

"You old fox, say! What have you been doing for a hundred years?"

"I don't."

Not letting go, Hongjun's face was crumpled into a ball by him, and his handsome face was instantly stained with light red, possessing the seven emotions and six desires of a normal person.

"Ghosts believe you... No, ghosts don't believe you!"

Luo Hu spoke confidently, staring at Hongjun's eyes, trying to find the meaning of guilt and avoidance.It's a pity that Hongjun's state of mind is there, no matter how fluctuating his heart is, Luo Hu will not be able to see the flaws on the outside.

While trying to avoid Luo Hu's thieves, Hongjun explained: "100 years is too short, I never left Mount Sumeru."

Luo Hu still didn't believe it, and finally pushed away the stone bench that was in the way, and pushed Hongjun down on the grass. When he raised his hand, the Zhuxian sword was stabbed fiercely next to Hongjun's cheek, sinking an inch into the ground, "You still have good corpses and Evil corpse! No matter how bad it is, you still have an ego, three clones, and you told you that you didn’t do anything? Believe it or not, I’ll kick you out!”

He finally tricked Yang Mei into retreating for a hundred years!

Wouldn't it be better to get rid of the trouble early?

Hongjun felt his cheeks were chilly, and when he looked sideways, the Zhuxian Sword was shining with a cold light.

"Luo Hu." Hong Jun said emotionally and rationally, "I know what you're thinking, but do you know how big the little Golden Crows are now?"

Luo Hu said, "I don't know!"

Hong Jun put his arms around his waist on the grass, and replied softly, "It's only the size of a palm."

Luo Hu froze for a moment, a big slap?

Seeing his frozen eyes, Hongjun couldn't help smiling, and threw out the dangerous Zhuxian Sword.With a bang, it is unknown which rock the Zhuxian sword hit, and then disappeared on the edge of the cliff.

For the quality of the innate treasure, Hongjun still trusts it.

"What kind of deterrent effect do you think ten palm-sized golden fluffy balls will have when they fly out? The little golden crows are too small. Let's make another arrangement when they get out of infancy and have a certain amount of mind." .”

When the time comes, it will be Little Golden Crow who commits suicide.

"Besides——" Hongjun's eyes rested on Luo Hu's abdomen, his eyes were unusually soft, "I also have children, and I don't want to be stained with the little Golden Crow's blood at this time."

Luo Hu stared at him steadily for a few seconds, and the impression engraved in his heart dissipated. The person in front of him was not the future "ruthless Taoist ancestor", but the real Hongjun.

This man's heart is still warm.

He poked Hongjun's chest and softened his mind, "It's hard to find an opportunity next time, you have to find a way to hide it from Yang Mei." Hongjun said calmly: "I remember you and Yang Mei said that we should push the big Jie, why did you hide this matter from him.”

Luo Hu bent down, lay on his body, and whispered to him, "Do you think Yang Mei is a cold-blooded person?"

Hongjun said, "No."

"That's right." Luo Hu scratched his cheeks and smiled, "Since he is not a heartless person, I don't want to bet on whether he will repent temporarily and reveal the news to Di Jun, instead of letting him torture himself in his heart, It's better not to know from the beginning, so as to reduce unnecessary troubles."

Hongjun grabbed his fidgeting hand, kissed his fingertips, his eyes were warm.

"Don't worry, I'll find a way."

This catastrophe is related to their preaching and the future. Hongjun thinks carefully about every step, and doesn't want to think about the fate of messing up at all.

Within a thousand years, he will definitely push the catastrophe to the breaking point!

The location of Tanggu is a secret of the demon clan's Heavenly Court, and anyone who is not trusted by Emperor Jun can't know.Yang Mei didn't intend to ask Di Jun, but went to Taiyin Star to find Xihe.It's a pity that Xihe and Changxi were not there on the Lunar Star, so he caught an ordinary monster and asked them, and learned that they were not in the Heavenly Court either.

Yang Mei thoughtfully left the range of Jiuchongtian, and then went straight to a place in the lower realm!Just because he couldn't deduce Tang Gu, doesn't mean he couldn't deduce Xi He's position!

Soon, he came to a place called Yiyi. After asking around, he walked towards the deep mountain. Mustard, suppress the luck here.

It's a pity that the power of the spiritual veins is all taken up by the hibiscus tree, and all creatures who have awakened their spiritual wisdom avoid this place far away, so as not to delay their own cultivation.

Yang Mei made several rounds and turns, avoiding the formation protecting the mountain, and finally found Tanggu's position.Luo Hu said before that Tanggu was located in the land of the sunset, he thought it was in the sea, but it turned out to be land!

As soon as he entered Tanggu, Yang Mei felt the abundant water aura in the air.

Water beats fire.

But for wood, it is a rare nourishment.

Yang Mei hid herself, walked forward, and looked at the hibiscus tree again, amazed.

It turns out that the hibiscus tree also refers to not one tree, but two big trees that support each other. Their numerology is intertwined with each other, and the aura flows between each other, and the two become one. This is a miracle of the natural evolution of heaven and earth, not acquired. .

The two trees have only one name: hibiscus tree.

In front of the hibiscus tree, he saw the two sisters of Lunar Star, the two beautiful fairies, who were taking care of the little golden crows on the branches with a smile on their faces.The little golden crows fly in it, like clusters of little suns, against the green leaves of the hibiscus tree, like a tree lighting a fire.

"One, two, three..." Yang Mei counted the little golden crows on the tree and clicked his tongue, "There are ten of them, and the hibiscus tree has no trace of scorching."

Such ability, isn't it listed as one of the top ten spiritual roots?

Yang Mei looked at the ground, her pupils had a light light, and she found the answer from the depths of the ground, "It's because the roots absorb the power of the spirit veins, and the hibiscus tree is special, which makes it fearless of all fires and full of vitality. When the hibiscus tree moves to one place, this ability disappears."

It's no wonder that Emperor Jun put the little Golden Crow in the distant Tanggu. Tanggu can restrain the fire, but the hibiscus tree can help the fire. The little Golden Crow's cultivation here for a thousand years is worth ten thousand years of cultivation in the outside world!

After staying in Tanggu for a long time, Yang Meiru left as quietly as when she came.

At the root of the hibiscus tree, there is an extra cloud of chaotic wood spiritual energy left by him, which can nourish the tree and feed back to the little Golden Crow.

Afterwards, he went to the Wu clan again to watch the child that Luo Hu was thinking about.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the place where the witches live is always lively and bustling. As soon as Yang Mei stepped into it, she was favored by many female witches.Yang Mei touched his face, in order to establish a reliable image, his appearance after disguise could not be called handsome, at most he was honest and amiable, so that people would not have immediate resistance.

The Pangu Temple is very large, and the ancestral witches lived separately without interfering with each other.

Since the birth of an extra life, the Zuwu headed by Di Jiang consciously found someone to add a sound-shielding formation to prevent the baby's crying magic sound from piercing the ears.

As a result, only Zhu Rong was tortured.

Seeing Yang Mei coming, Zhu Rong seemed to see a savior, "Fellow Taoist Hollow!"

This call, as if tens of thousands of years have passed.

He was so enthusiastic that Yang Mei's heart tightened, he took three steps back, and raised his palm to stop him, "Don't come over so excitedly, my small body can't withstand your hug."

Zhu Rong cried bitterly, "They don't help me, please give me some advice, I'm really going to be tortured like crazy!"

Yang Mei thought about it and said: "I have been in seclusion for a hundred years, and I don't know what happened to the Wu Clan. Don't be so excited, tell me the whole story, and I can give you advice."

Zhu Rong nodded wildly, and then took Yang Mei to his residence.

As soon as he passed the gate, the crying sound penetrated into Yang Mei's ears, one after another, quite melodic.

The corners of Yang Mei's mouth twitched, knowing that there was a baby inside, otherwise Zhu Rong would not have collapsed like this if he was older, but he just slapped him and told him to shut up.The Wu people educate the next generation, usually with sticks and curses, full of rough style.

Walking to the side of the bed, Yang Mei's eyes lit up, and he saw a newborn baby carved in jade.The other party's eyes contained crystal clear teardrops, pure and pitiful, holding a musical instrument similar to that in Rahu's room in his small hand, the whole appearance did not look like a witch clan at all, on the contrary, it seemed to be transformed by a natural creature.

Yang Mei reprimanded Zhu Rong, "What did you do?"

Zhu Rong complained: "I didn't do anything! He started crying out of nowhere, and I couldn't close my closed door because of the noise! ​​What's more frightening is that I'm so close that even formations can't stop his crying!"

From his words, Yang Mei thought of the feeling of listening to Hongjun's preaching, and felt sorry for her.

Using his experience in taking care of Kong Xuan and Garuda, he checked the baby's condition, and finally judged: "He's hungry."

Even a Xuanxian needs nutrition to replenish his body when he is a baby.

It's not a good feeling to be hungry.

Zhu Rong slapped his hands and suddenly realized, "Oh, it's easy to talk when I'm hungry! I'll go get the meat!"

Yang Mei hurriedly grabbed him, "Wait, how can such a small baby eat meat? Don't you Wu tribe have children too? You can feed them whatever they eat!" Zhu Rong rubbed the back of his head and went away with a distressed expression. I asked my clansmen to ask, and I felt relieved to leave Yang Mei in the room.

Yang Mei was speechless, "Do you take care of children like this?"

He looked at Zhu Rong who had already gone away, and then at the naked baby who was only wrapped in an animal skin on the bed, he felt that Zhu Rong was really nothing, there was no such thing as a guy who took care of the child.

Yang Mei sat down and touched his skin, "It's so tender, don't grow rough in the Wu clan."

Taking out a few thick animal skins from his sleeve, Yang Mei folded the animal skins and placed them under the baby's body to isolate the hard stone bed.After his tidying and arrangement, a soft nest appeared, and the baby's crying immediately weakened a lot, choking and rubbing against the new pieces of animal skin.

Obviously, he instinctively disliked the piece of animal skin on his body.

"He hasn't changed it for you for a few days!" Yang Mei lowered his head and sniffed, pinched his nose, decisively threw the animal skin on the baby aside, and put a new animal skin on his other hand as a swaddle.

Not long after, Zhu Rong rushed back with an unconscious female beast on his shoulders.

"Fellow Daoist Hollow! Come and help me milk the milk!"

"..."

This witch clan should be destroyed...

The author has something to say: #818Spicy and unlovely Yang Meida#

Yang Mei: When I think about the future, when your child is born, and I have to help take care of it, I feel so desperate...

Luo Hu: =v=It doesn't matter, there is Hongjun!

Hongjun: ...