When Zhang Yuan returned to the Gendiao Pavilion, the door of the Gendiao Pavilion had fallen, and Zhang Yuan could only enter through the back door.

Boss Zheng did not leave, but drank tea in the reception room, and opposite Boss Zheng was a strange man. Boss Zheng didn't say a word, just held the teacup in both hands and lowered his head in contemplation, and the strange man stared at Boss Zheng with his eyes, as if waiting for something.

Finally, the strange man's patience ran out, and he raised his arm and waved all the purple clay pots and teacups on the tea table to the ground, as if he felt that this had not been relieved, and reached out and knocked over the teacup in Boss Zheng's hand, and the tea was thrown on Boss Zheng's face. Boss Zheng didn't dodge, just closed his eyes lightly, let the tea fall on his face, and still didn't say a word.

Zhang Yuan did not wait for the further development of the situation, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull Boss Zheng away from the tea table, looking at the strange man with some anger.

After the strange man glanced at Zhang Yuan, his gaze returned to Boss Zheng's body, his eyes shrank slightly, and a fierce aura followed, he raised his foot and kicked the tea table in front of him, turned around and walked towards the door, and after walking out of the door, a threatening word came in, "I will ask you to pay for your life!"

After the strange man left, Zhang Yuan planned to find out the reason for the incident, but Boss Zheng didn't give him this opportunity and asked him to return to the lounge after getting off work early.

Zhang Yuan had no choice but to leave and go home.

For Zhang Yuan's early home, Zhang Dashan, who has always been silent, is a bit of nagging, since he works in the Gendiao Museum every day, don't think that he can only complete his own delivery task, he should be diligent, active, help others to get started, and learn a craft.

Zhang Dashan still thinks that art is not a loss, and young people still have a good craft, although they may not be able to make a fortune, but they can also support their families.

Zhang Yuan wanted to say that Qin Siyu's savings were enough to eat for a lifetime, but it was wrong to think about it, and he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth. If you say it, I'm afraid that you will not break your leg, and the most unaccustomed thing for the macho Zhang Dashan is to eat soft rice.

After returning to the new house, Zhang Yuan felt that it was still good to have a wife, if it weren't for Qin Siyu's sudden appearance, Zhang Dashan's political class would not know how long it would take.

As soon as he entered the door, Qin Siyu took off his coat for Zhang Yuan, and was busy helping Zhang Yuan pour tea, and asked Zhang Yuan if he was tired from work.

After hugging Qin Siyu into his arms and tasting her little fragrant tongue fiercely, Zhang Yuan sank his body deep into the bed.

Qin Siyu was about to help Zhang Yuan press his shoulder to soothe Zhang Yuan's tired nerves, when his little hand was suddenly grabbed by Zhang Yuan. Then Zhang Yuan's slightly * voice sounded, "Wife, do you want to cultivate?"

After gently patting Zhang Yuan's hand away, leaving Zhang Yuan with an infinite reverie in his eyes, Qin Siyu left the new house.

He hadn't used the space-time contact device for a day, and Zhang Yuan didn't know how the Lich War was going now. In order to have a more intuitive understanding of the Lich Dispute, Zhang Yuan connected with the ancestral witch Houtu.

At this time, Houtu was standing in front of a man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist blocking his way.

"You can't leave, Pangu Bow can't leave the Ancestral Witch Palace. ”

"Houtu Ancestral Witch, now that Father Kua has died chasing the sun, our Houtu clan has lost another great witch, and the Pangu Bow must not be opened by me, and now it is time for it to see the light of day again!" After the man finished speaking, he bypassed Houtu and left the Ancestral Witch Palace.

Looking at the heroic man, Zhang Yuan asked, "Who is that?"

"Great Wu Houyi!"

Zhang Yuan quickly followed, Hou Yi's battle kicked off the prelude to the full-scale outbreak of the Lich War, how could Zhang Yuan easily miss such a historic moment.

The longer Zhang Yuan walked with Hou Yi, the more desolate the land became, and he could only see some withered trees and dry riverbeds.

After flying for a long time, Zhang Yuanyuan saw ten suns in the sky, no, ten golden crows. Sometimes they swoop and glide down, sometimes they hover and soar, and they have a lot of fun.

Hou Yi climbed on a small hill and looked at the few Wu people who were lying motionless on the ground in the distance, his eyes were wide with anger, his teeth creaked, and the muscles of his cheeks twitched slightly from anger.

Hou Yi closed his eyes and tried to calm himself, a good archer must always remain calm, and his judgment must not be affected by emotions.

Suddenly, Hou Yi opened his eyes, his pupils contracted slightly, he untied the Pangu bow behind his back, and stepped forward with his left leg in a lunge. The Pangu bow was slowly filled, and then he let go, only to see a golden crow in the distance fall headlong with the sound of the bowstring.

Without waiting for the other golden crows to react, a few more arrows shot out, as if dumplings, and the golden crows fell down one by one, leaving only the last golden crow to flee in a panic in the distance.

Hou Yi took out the last arrow and put it on the Pangu bow, Zhang Yuan hurriedly flew in front of Hou Yi, and if he didn't stop it, he was afraid that the sun would never appear in the sky again.

"Get out of the way!" Hou Yi did not give up shooting the last golden crow, and the bowstring was gradually pulled away. Zhang Yuan didn't know if he could still use the contract beads of his historical figures when he was shot by Hou Yi, but at this time, the only one who could stop Hou Yi was himself, Zhang Yuan slandered Hongjun in his heart, Hou Yi's killing intent was undiminished, who stopped him in history, why didn't he appear.

Zhang Yuan could clearly see that Hou Yi's arrow was pointing straight at him through the screen of his mobile phone, and Zhang Yuan could feel the chill through the screen.

Just when Hou Yi was about to loosen the string, Hou Yi's shout finally came from afar, Hou Yi heard Hou Tu's shout, and hurriedly stepped forward to avoid Zhang Yuan's contract beads, but at this time Jin Wu Yi fled without a trace, Hou Yi roared angrily to the sky, let go of the bowstring in his hand, and the arrow shot forward quickly, and lost his trace in a blink of an eye.

After a trip between life and death, Zhang Yuan decided that he would never do such a stupid thing again in the future, and that history would change if it was willing to change, and let it go.

Without saying goodbye to Houtu, Zhang Yuan left here directly and transferred to the side of Donghuang Taiyi.

For Zhang Yuan's sudden appearance, Donghuang Taiyi did not have any disgust, after all, the image that Zhang Yuan gave himself was still good, and just as he was about to entertain Zhang Yuan, the angry howl of the Demon Emperor Jun came from afar.

With the angry howl of Emperor Jun, the Tianwei drum of war mobilization was beaten. Donghuang Taiyi hurriedly shot towards the Demon Emperor Palace.

Before he could know what was happening, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was stopped by the emperor who came out of the Demon Emperor Palace, and the emperor Jun at this time had tears in his eyes and couldn't tell the sadness. directly rolled up the sleeves of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and flew towards the sky.

Without waiting for the boy's report outside the Nuwa Palace, Dijun pulled Taiyi and broke in. At this time, the sage Nuwa, who was sitting cross-legged in the Nuwa Palace, had an angry face, but then sighed softly, got up and walked out.

"Sage, the Wu clan killed my nine sons, and I want to destroy the entire Wu clan. ”

With another soft sigh, Nuwa was sad from her heart, was she wrong, she created the human race, but where should her mother family go, is this world really unable to accommodate the demon race?

Nuwa originally planned to tell the truth and tell the Demon Emperor about the connection, but before the words came out, a purple light bloomed in the chaos of the outer heavens, and Nuwa knew that it was the direction of the Jade Void Palace in Kunlun Mountain, and it must be the primordial Tianzun reminding herself that she could not go against the operation of the Heavenly Dao.

Nuwa swallowed the words from her lips again, turned around and walked towards the harem, out of sight and out of mind.

"Sage, Nuwa, have you ever forgotten the danger of you and your brother turning into shape?" Di Jun made his last effort, hoping that if there was a saint in the Demon Clan, then the Wu Clan would not be far from extinction, but Di Jun never thought that Nuwa would be estranged from the Demon Clan a lot after becoming holy.

Listening to Di Jun's words, Nuwa's figure that was about to disappear stopped, turned to look at the contract beads who were following Taiyi, and a faint voice came, "I heard that you have a very good relationship with the Eastern Emperor. After speaking, the figure disappeared directly.

Zhang Yuan knew that Nuwa still couldn't let go of the demon clan, she was begging her to help the demon clan, but could she help the demon clan? Zhang Yuan decided to visit Hongjun first.

Di Jun was a little angry at Nuwa's determination, and turned around and threw his sleeves away. And Donghuang Taiyi had some other thoughts about Nuwa's words to Zhang Yuan, whether Nuwa was not optimistic about the demon clan, looked at Zhang Yuan in surprise, and wanted to get an answer from Zhang Yuan, but Zhang Yuan was a little embarrassed, didn't know how to talk about it, and left after saying goodbye.

After connecting Hongjun, Zhang Yuan found that he did not appear by Hongjun's side, but appeared outside Zixiao Palace, it seems that Hongjun's cultivation has increased a lot, and even the space-time liaison can be affected.

Hongjun seemed to have known that Zhang Yuan would come, and arranged for the boy to wait outside the gate of Zixiao Palace.

After Zhang Yuan bowed to Zixiao Palace, he withdrew from the space-time contact instrument.

Sitting on the bed, Zhang Yuan silently thought about Hongjun's words, I don't know if he agreed to make his own move on the premise that the human race was in trouble, or if the human race was in the mood and he couldn't stop the wheel of history from turning.

At this time, Qin Siyu came into the house and found that Zhang Yuan's eyebrows were constricted, and it seemed that something was difficult to decide, so he asked, "Husband, do you want to help you massage your head?"

Zhang Yuan was awakened by Qin Siyu's words, and found that the sky was a little dark, so he asked, "Is it time for dinner?"

Qin Siyu stepped forward and knelt behind Zhang Yuan, two Qianqian jade fingers gently pressed on Zhang Yuan's temples, slowly turning, Zhang Yuan felt a lot more comfortable, looked at Qin Siyu with some amusement and said: "You have been busy all afternoon, don't press it, rest for a while, I didn't let you press it." ”

"Oh, but, you didn't stop me from pressing?"

"What are you talking about?haha, wife, you're so smart!" Zhang Yuan excitedly picked up Qin Siyu and spun around on the ground, until Qin Siyu shouted to stop and put her down.

Zhang Yuan should not have interfered in the affairs of the flood wilderness, but this time, Zhang Yuan decided to make a move in the flood wilderness again for his own preference, and he would not let Donghuang Taiyi withdraw from the flood stage prematurely.

The next day, Zhang Yuan came to work at the Gendiao Museum on time, but the scene in front of him made Zhang Yuan a little angry.