The whole prehistoric world knows that Mozu is getting a divorce

Not long after Di Jun gave the order, the two mixed races of different human races were in trouble, and they no longer enjoyed the protection of the monster race.

What made Nuwa vomit blood even more was Dijun's method. His Majesty the Demon Emperor is well versed in the rules of sustainable development. Young human races don't move, and those who marry and have children can live for five years longer. In this way, weaker human races don't desire at all. To become stronger, but to give birth to children wholeheartedly, and strive to let the children exchange for the chance of their own survival.

No matter how Nuwa secretly guides the human race, let the human race practice, and stay away from the disputes of the monster race, they will no longer take any action.

The human race has been frightened by the monster race.

All disobedient human races were immediately sent as sacrifices for the witch-slaying sword.If wild beasts are the food of the witch clan, then the human race has become the playthings raised by the monster clan, just like pigs and dogs, they are not worth mentioning in the prehistoric world.

That is a human race with great merit at birth!

Nuwa has the heart to run amok, if it is not for the ignorant Donghuang Taiyi and Luo Hu who has an unclear position, her biggest wish at this moment is to rush to the heaven and challenge that bastard Dijun to a duel.

"Di Jun, just because I can't save the human race, doesn't mean I can't disturb the muddy water." Nuwa gritted her white teeth lightly, and the coldness in her eyes almost froze.

She pulled out the golden hairpin from her temples, raised her bare hand, and let the Dingtian hairpin, which had absorbed the merits of the human race, pass through the void and fly to an unknown place.

Somewhere, the clear future has become blurred.

After Nuwa calculated, she turned and left, "If you can deduce the secrets, I will confuse the secrets and see who can tell the truth."

Afterwards, Nu Wa started to make arrangements, mixing the two races together little by little, and no one could tell who was the human race created by Nu Wa and who was the human race created by Yang Mei.Even though Daozu warned her to do so, Nuwa still did not back down. This was her only chance.

After Nuwa's handwriting, the demon clan arrested people, at least seven of the ten people were Nuwa's human race, and three of them were Yang Mei's human race, but the demon clan mistakenly thought that they were all Nuwa's human race.

There were many casualties, Yang Mei on the other side of Mount Sumeru felt something.

"The demon clan has arrested people again?" He was a little uncertain. He wanted to deduce how many people were left in the human race, but he didn't expect that the sky was covered and he couldn't see the number clearly.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Mei received the news from Di Jun, and temporarily let go of her doubts. If Di Jun did such a thing, she would definitely not meet him as if nothing had happened.Concerned about the moody Luo Hu, Yang Mei couldn't meet Emperor Jun at Mount Sumeru, and went to the Yaozu Heavenly Court again.

However, he kept a low profile, and there were not many monster races who really knew that he had gone to the Heavenly Court. Everyone still felt that Mount Sumeru was alienated from the Heavenly Court.

When Di Jun saw Yang Mei, he expressed his intentions, "Nuwa made a move to intermarry the blood of the two human races, which caused my demon clan to arrest the wrong people many times."

After Yang Mei understood, she suddenly said: "No wonder I feel a little strange."

Di Jun was relieved to find that he was not unhappy.

Even if Luo Hu and Yaozu are not in the same mind, at least Yang Mei is not like this, and he is still willing to help Yaozu in matters of right and wrong.

"Di Jun, you can do as you want." Yang Mei was very disgusted with Nuwa's calculations, and she didn't even have a good impression of the half-breed, "I only protect the human race I created, and the offspring of intermarriage are not here." within the scope of my protection."

Di Jun didn't push forward, but said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Yang Mei chuckled, "Don't think too much, I don't blame you." He minimized his feeling for the death of the human race, and comforted Di Jun, "You have taken on more responsibilities, and I can't help you, but I hope You can live better."

There were other things in his mind that he didn't say.

If Di Jun could break the catastrophe and defeat the Wu Clan, the future might be different.At that time, he might be able to let go of all his scruples and arrogance, and get to know this man again.

After all, only saints can commune with saints.

The atmosphere between the two of them this time was much better than last time. There were no monsters in Sun Star, and only two little Golden Crows who were still alive were cultivating.

Di Jun took Yang Mei to see his children, and said as he walked, "After that catastrophe, Xiao Jiu and Xiao Shi are about to be transformed." Thinking of the eight lost children, Di Jun's eyes felt more pain color, followed by a deep hatred of the Wu Clan.

Yang Mei's lips moved, "Are they okay?"

He was also an insider behind the scenes about what happened in the ten day sky, so he really couldn't pretend that nothing happened, and talked to Di Jun with a smile on his face.

Di Jun said bitterly: "It's okay, Tai Yi and I spent a lot of effort to make them forget about that matter, otherwise it's easy to have inner demons."

In the depths of the sun star, where the flames are the hottest, Di Jun protects Yang Mei, who is sweating from the heat, and pushes away layers of flames with his right hand, "They are sleeping inside."

Two little golden crows sleep next to each other, their soft feathers are stained with the real fire of the sun, like two treasures raised by the sun star.

"It was the same with Taiyi and I back then." Di Jun's eyes were extremely soft, looking at Little Jinwu as if he remembered the past.Yang Mei followed his line of sight, and suddenly remembered a question that Luo Hu had been muttering, "Is the third leg of the three-legged Golden Crow the clone?"

Di Jun: "..."

Yang Mei tried her best to pretend to be pure, but no matter how she pretended, she couldn't hide her obscenity, "Luo Hu and I really want to know the answer."

The corner of Di Jun's mouth twitched, "No, I disappointed you."

Yang Mei couldn't help but lose for a second.

I thought so.

After learning about this question, Di Jun suddenly understood why so many people looked at the little Golden Crow and liked to cast their eyes on the little Golden Crow's third leg.

It turns out that these people are also suspicious of this matter!

Di Jun sighed, "Similar to the situation of the nine-tailed fox, even if there are nine tails, it does not mean that the original nine tails will appear on the transformed body."

Yang Mei absently listened to his popular science, squatted down, and poked the little Jinwu's slender feet. The temperature of the little Jinwu's body was so high that his fingertips burned.Xiao Shi, who was awakened by his poke, was dazed, and subconsciously rolled towards Yang Mei, "Father..."

Yang Mei saw that her robe was set on fire, "..."

Di Jun suppressed a smile, and picked up the son who had admitted to the wrong person.

"Xiao Shi." Di Jun was not afraid of the little Golden Crow's flames at all, and patted its buttocks, "Your Uncle Yang Mei came to see you."

When Xiao Ten saw outsiders, he flinched instinctively.Di Jun knew that this was the psychological shadow left by last time, and stroked the little Golden Crow's wings pitifully, "Don't panic, Yang Mei is someone I trust, and he was the one who accompanied me to give birth to you."

"Yang Mei... Uncle..."

Little Golden Crow's moist golden pupils looked at Yang Mei, who smiled.

Di Jun suggested gently: "My two children haven't been named yet, why don't you choose a transformed name for them."

Yang Mei felt that she was about to become the number one scum in the world.

Di Jun trusted him so much, but he stood by and watched in times of crisis, allowing several children of the other party to die under Hou Yi's bow and arrow.

Yang Mei said dryly: "I'm not very good at naming..."

Di Jun replied, "It doesn't matter."

Yang Mei thought of her and Luo Hu's similar naming standards, and fell into a deep silence.

Unable to shirk, Yang Mei had to talk for a few days before giving the name, and needed to go back and think about it.Di Jun smiled and agreed, no matter what name Yang Mei chooses for his child, it is all in his heart, of course... a nice name is even better.

Flying out from the hot sun star, Yang Mei fanned himself, and went back to find a way to rescue the soldiers. He didn't want to give the little Jinwu two bad names.

Unexpectedly, when he told Luo Hu about the matter, Luo Hu immediately reported a name.

"Lu pressure."

Yang Mei was dumbfounded, and asked in puzzlement, "Does this name have any meaning?"

Luo Hu: "Uh..."

This time it was Luo Hu's turn to think hard.

Lu Ya only appeared in "Feng Shen Bang" a few times, and his body is the essence of Lihuo, but most people think that he is the last remaining Golden Crow from ancient times.However, in other novels, Lu Ya's identity is illusory, and there is a saying that "there is Hongjun first, and then there is heaven, and Taoist Lu Ya is still in front. This year is only alive, and a chaos is a year".

"I'll go to Hongjun and ask." Luo Hu resolutely went to ask Hongjun, wondering if Hongjun could bear Lu Ya's bragging in later generations.

In Xumi Palace, Hongjun is talking about cultivation issues to Hong Ergou.

Two people, one big and one small, sat on the futon, facing each other, and with their similar snow-white long hair and facial features, there was a sense of humor.

Seeing this, Luo Hu covered his lips and smiled, "You might as well change Ergou into the same clothes. Sitting like this is like the past and the future."

Hong Ergou looked up at his father, "I don't like purple clothes."

Luo Hu walked over, "Then what color do you like?"

Hong Ergou counted with his fingers, "I like white, black, gold, and blue as clean as the sky..." He mentioned a lot of colors he likes, but bypassed Hongjun and Luo Hu's respective preferences .

Luo Hu gave Hongjun a look, and Hongjun said: "Okay, Ergou, you go out to play for a while, I will find you later."

"Ok!"

Hong Ergou ran away like a runaway horse.

Luo Hui told Di Jun that Yang Mei was named. Hong Jun was not interested at first, but Luo Hu mentioned "Lu Ya" again, and jokingly said: "In my memory, there is no such thing as Lu Ya, the Chaos Demon God." , but many people in later generations put him above you."

Hongjun was expressionless, and wanted to laugh a little in his heart.

If there is a person who regards one Chaos as a year, it will not be Pan Gu's turn to do the work of creating the world after eighteen Chaos.

Hongjun pointed out those falsehoods, "Lu Ya is the name of Little Golden Crow."

Luo Hu said with interest: "But now that there are two little Golden Crows alive, Yang Mei still needs a name."

Hongjun didn't care, "You let Yang Mei think for herself."

As Dao Patriarch, when did he need to take care of the name of Little Golden Crow.

"If that little Golden Crow is no longer called Luya, will it still have those opportunities?" Luo Hu grabbed Hongjun's shoulders and asked about the secret that Tiandao only knew.

Hongjun's eyelids moved slightly, and his pupils were filled with mysterious purple meaning.

"Yes and no."

Instead of Hongjun's answer, it was the supreme way of heaven.

"No one in this world remains unchanged." He said indifferently about the future, and with the other hand he pushed away Rahu, who was on his body, "Luohu, if you destroy the prehistoric world, prove it by killing everything. Dao, I will not allow you to continue living."

Luo Hu laughed wantonly, "I've changed my mind a long time ago, and the most I can do is to prove the way by killing a lich." It's a pity that using this method to prove the way is weaker, and it can't reach the level of Pan Gu's way.

There are gains and losses.

He hooked Hongjun's chin possessed by Gou Tiandao.

"Hey, Tiandao beauty, get away from my man, or I'm afraid that my man will become more and more frigid."

"Hongjun" glanced at him without emotion, and the purple in his eyes dissipated.

Before leaving, he retorted impartially.

"You are in a divorced state, and you have already lowered your divorce merits, so Hongjun can't be your man, he is mine."

"..."

Luo Hu really wanted to strangle Tiandao, the little goblin who pried the corner of the wall.

The author has something to say: #818热的天道#

Tiandao: You are the ancestor of Taoism.

Hongjun: Yes.

Tiandao: So you are mine.

Hongjun: ...

Luo Hu: Get out!