Chapter 257

Not long after Emperor Jun gave the order, the half-breeds of the two different human races were bad, and they no longer enjoyed the protection of the demon race.

His Majesty the Demon Emperor is well versed in the rules of sustainable development, the young Terrans do not move, and the Terrans who get married and have children can live for five more years, so that the weaker Terrans are not eager to become stronger at all, but to give birth to children wholeheartedly, and strive to let the children exchange for their own chances of survival.

No matter how Nuwa secretly guided the human race, let the human race cultivate, and stay away from the feud of the demon race, they no longer took action.

The Terrans have been frightened by the Demon Race.

All the disobedient Terrans were sent as sacrifices to the witch-slaying sword as soon as possible. If the beast is the food on the plate of the witch clan, then the human race has become the plaything of the demon clan's captivity, like a pig and a dog, and it has become worthless in the flood wilderness.

That's a human race that was born with great merit!

Nuwa has the heart to go berserk, if it weren't for the ignorance of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who doesn't know the depths, and Luo Hu, who has an unclear position, her biggest wish at this moment is to rush to heaven and find Dijun, the bastard.

"Di Jun, I can't save the human race, it doesn't mean that I can't muddy the waters." Nuwa's teeth bited lightly, and the coldness in her eyes almost froze.

She plucked the golden hairpin on her sideburns, and with a wave of her hand, she let the Dingtian hairpin, which contained the merits of the human race, penetrate the void and fly to an unknown place.

The clear future becomes blurred.

After Nuwa calculated, she turned around and left, "If you can deduce the heavenly machine, I will confuse the heavenly machine and see who is one foot taller." ”

After that, Nuwa began to lay out, mixing the two clans little by little, and no one could tell who was the human race created by Nuwa and who was the human race created by Yang Mei. Even though she was warned by Dao Ancestor in doing so, Nuwa still didn't back down, this was her only chance.

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

There were many casualties, and Yang Meixin on the other side of Mount Meru felt something.

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

Immediately after Yang Mei received the news from Di Jun, that doubt was temporarily put down, if Di Jun did this kind of thing, he would definitely not meet him casually. Worried about the moody Rahu, Yang Mei did not see Emperor Jun in Mount Meru, and went to the Demon Heavenly Court again.

However, he kept a low profile, and there were not many demon clans who really knew that he had gone to Heavenly Court, and everyone still felt that Mount Meru and Heavenly Court were estranged.

When Di Jun saw Yang Mei, he said what he meant, "Nuwa moved her hands and feet to let the bloodlines of the two human races intermarry, causing my demon clan to repeatedly catch the wrong person. ”

After Yang Mei understood, he suddenly said, "No wonder I think it's a little strange." ”

Dijun found that he was not displeased, and he was relieved from the bottom of his heart.

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

"Dijun, you do what you want." Yang Mei was very disgusted with Nuwa's calculating self, and she didn't even have a good impression of the mixed-race children, "I only bless the human race I created, and those offspring born of intermarriage are not within the scope of my protection." ”

Di Jun didn't get an inch, but said in a low voice: "I'm sorry." ”

Yang Mei chuckled, "Don't think too much, I don't blame you." He suppressed the induction of the death of the human race to the lowest and comforted Di Jun, "You have more responsibilities, I can't help you, but I hope you can live better." ”

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

If Emperor Jun can break the catastrophe and defeat the Wu Clan, the future may be different. When the time comes, he may be able to let go of all scruples and arrogance and get acquainted with this man again.

After all, only saints can fellowship with saints.

The atmosphere of the two meeting this time was much better than the last time, there was no demon clan in the Sun Star, only two small golden crows who were still alive were cultivating.

Di Jun took Yang Mei to see his child, and said as he walked: "After that catastrophe, Xiao Jiu and Xiao Shi are about to transform. Thinking of the eight children he lost, Dijun's eyes filled with pain, and then a deep hatred of the Wu clan.

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

Ten days in the air, he is also a behind-the-scenes/behind-the-scenes insider, there is really no way to pretend that nothing happened, and talk to Dijun with a smile.

Di Jun said bitterly: "It's okay, Taiyi and I wasted a lot of effort to make them forget about that matter, otherwise it is easy to have demons." ”

In the depths of the Sun Star, where the flames were the hottest, Di Jun protected Yang Mei, who was sweating hot, and pushed away the layers of flames with his right hand, "They sleep in it." ”

The two little golden crows slept next to each other, their soft feathers stained with the true fire of the sun, like two treasures raised by the sun star.

"It was the same with Taiyi back then." Di Jun's gaze was extremely soft, and he looked at Xiao 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 □□ that?" ”

Dijun: "......"

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

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

Yang Mei couldn't help but be lost for a second.

I thought it was.

After learning about this problem, Di Jun suddenly understood why so many people looked at Xiao Jinwu and liked to look at Xiao Jinwu's third leg.

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

Di Jun sighed, "Similar to the situation of the nine-tailed fox, even if there are nine tails, it doesn't mean that the nine tails of the main body will appear on the body after transformation. ”

Yang Mei listened to his popular science absentmindedly, squatted down, and poked Xiao Jinwu's thin feet, the temperature of Xiao Jinwu's body was so high that his fingertips burned. Xiao Shi, who was woken up by him, was in a daze, and subconsciously rolled towards Yang Mei, "Father, ......"

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

Di Jun couldn't help but laugh and scooped up the son who recognized the wrong person.

"Little Ten." Di Jun was not afraid of the flames of the little golden crow at all, and patted its buttocks, "Your Uncle Yang Mei has come to see you." ”

When Xiao Shi saw the outsiders, he instinctively shrank for a moment. Di Jun knew that this was the psychological shadow left last time, and stroked the wings of the little golden crow with pity, "Don't panic, Yang Mei is the person I trust, and he accompanied me to give birth to you at the beginning." ”

Yang Mei ...... Uncle ......"

Xiao Jinwu's moist golden eyes looked at Yang Mei, and Yang Mei smiled.

Di Jun gently proposed, "My two children haven't been named yet, so you might as well come and give them a name after transformation." ”

Yang Mei felt that he was about to become the first scumbag in the wilderness.

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

Yang Mei said dryly: "I don't know how to name ......"

Dijun replied, "It's okay. ”

Yang Mei thought of the naming level of himself and Luo Hu, and was deeply silent.

couldn't shirk it, Yang Mei had to say that he would give the name in a few days, and he needed to go back and think about it. Di Jun smiled and agreed, no matter what name Yang Mei gave his child, of course...... It's even better to have a nice name.

Flying out of the hot dead man's sun star, Yang Mei fanned the wind and went back to find a way to move the rescuers, he didn't want to take two bad names to Xiao Jinwu.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he told Rahu about the matter, Rahu immediately reported a name.

"Land pressure."

Yang Mei was dumbfounded, puzzled: "Does this name have any meaning?" ”

Rahu: "Uh......"

This time it was Rahu's turn to meditate.

Lu Jian has only appeared a few times in the "Fengshen List", and his body is the essence of leaving the fire, but most people believe that he is the last remaining golden crow of the ancients. However, in others, Lu Quan's identity has been mysterious, and he has "first Hongjun and then Tian, Lu Jian Dao is still ahead." I only live eighteen years old this year, and a chaos is a year".

"I'll go to Hongjun and ask." Luo Hu decisively went to ask Hongjun, let me ask Lu Jian if he could bear it if he could bear it if he was so awesome in later generations.

In the Sumeru Palace, Hongjun was talking to Hongergou about cultivation problems.

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

Seeing this, Luo Hu covered his lips and smiled, "You can just change the second dog into the same clothes, sitting like this, it looks like the past and the future." ”

Hongergou raised his head to look at his father, "I don't like purple clothes." ”

Rahu walked over, "And what color do you like?" ”

Hongergou counted with his fingers, "I like white, black, gold, and blue as clean as the sky......" He said a lot of favorite colors, but bypassed the preferences of Hongjun and Rahu.

Luo Hu gave Hongjun a look, and Hongjun said, "Okay, Ergou, you go out to play for a while first, and I'll look for you later." ”

"Okay!"

Hongergou ran away like a loose horse.

Luo Hu told Emperor Jun about Yang Mei's name, Hongjun was not interested, but Luo Hu mentioned "Lu Pressure" again, and said jokingly: "In my memory, there is no Lu Pressure, the Chaos Demon God, but many people in later generations put him above you." ”

Hongjun's face was expressionless, and he wanted to laugh a little in his heart.

If there is really a person who treats chaos as a year, and eighteen chaos comes down, it will not be Pangu's turn to do the groundbreaking things.

Hongjun pointed out those deceptive things, "Lu Jian is the name of Xiao Jinwu." ”

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 about it for himself." ”

As a Dao Ancestor, when does he need to care about the name of the little golden crow.

"If that little golden crow is no longer called Lu Press, will it still have those opportunities later?" Luo Hu hugged Hongjun's shoulder and inquired about the secret that Tiandao knew.

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

"Yes and no."

In place of Hongjun, it was the supreme Heavenly Dao that answered.

"There is no one in this world who is the same." He said indifferently about the future, and with his other hand pushed away Rahu who was on his body, "Rahu, if you destroy the flood and preach by killing everything, I will not allow you to continue to live." ”

Rahu laughed whimsily, "I've changed my mind a long time ago, and at most I've preached with the Lich's murder. It's a pity that this method of preaching is weaker and cannot reach the level of Pangu's preaching.

There are gains and losses.

He hooked the chin of Hongjun, who was possessed by the Heavenly Dao.

"Yo, heavenly beauty, leave my man quickly, otherwise I'm afraid my man will become more and more cold."

"Hongjun" glanced at him emotionlessly, and the purple in his eyes dissipated.

Before leaving, he retorted impartially.

"You are in a state of divorce, and you have already made the merit of divorce, so Hongjun can't be counted as your man, he is my person."

“……”

Luo Hu really wanted to strangle Tiandao, the little goblin who prying the corner of the wall. 166 Reading Network