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Chapter 48

With Pangu's timely interruption, Rahu left a part of the evil qi unabsorbed, so naturally he did not touch the bottom line of the Heavenly Dao.

The clouds come and disappear quickly.

The sea of blood rolls over the waves.

In front of the large swath of dead corals, Rahu walked up.

Anyone could see that he had a good complexion, his cheeks were rosy, and his lips seemed to be smeared with red fat. He was already dressed in dazzling red, and after being moistened by the evil qi, he was even more colorful at the moment. The coral colony that swallowed Rahu was not so lucky, and the blood color on the surface of the coral faded, as if it had been given the curse of aging, and it was full of gray color.

Yang Mei witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and mourned silently for those blood corals who had cultivated into essence, and then said with a smile: "People who don't know still think that you have collected blood corals. โ€

Rahu pursed his lips, "It's not wrong to say that they are replenished, I did soak them out almost dry." โ€

The evil aura in this place has faded a lot.

Styx sensed the imminent death of the corals and felt fear for the first time. Blood Coral, who has been in the Blood Sea for so many years, is invincible to a sudden outsider, and as the master of the Blood Sea, his mood is extremely low.

The waves of the sea of blood subsided, and it seemed that they no longer dared to be so arrogant.

Rahu was about to turn around and leave.

Yang Mei gestured with his eyes - don't you return the treasure?

Luo Hu raised his eyebrows and said in his heart: He actually became a good person, did Yang Mei change his temperament?

However, thinking that he was almost "washing his hands in a golden basin", and had not done bad things for many years, Rahu's sleeves shook, red sleeves were like water, and two sharp swords flew out like lightning, surrounding the side of the River Styx, "The treasure protects the master, but if you can't keep the treasure, the master is useless." โ€

Styx stared blankly at his swords, they had spirits, but they didn't know it.

Wait for Luo Hu and Yang Mei to go away.

He suddenly reacted and jumped like thunder, "Wait a minute, my Twelve Rank Fire Red Lotus!" โ€

The wail of the River Styx exploded in the sea of blood, but the thief was nowhere to be seen.

"Here you go." Luo Hu casually threw the karmic fire red lotus to Yang Mei, and the right to be the reward for running around with him all these years, "What, did you look at the body of the River Styx?" That guy looks average. โ€

Yang Mei played with the shrunken lotus platform, "The sea of blood is so stinky, I'm not interested in taking over, didn't you say that you should have a dignified identity in the flood wilderness?" I don't want to accompany you as a vixen, but the identity of being born in the sea of blood is suitable for contact with the people of the Wu Clan. โ€

The sea of blood is transformed by Pangu's navel blood, and the Wu clan is transformed by Pangu's essence and blood contaminated with turbidity.

The two are close.

Luo Hu was surprised: "Have you figured it out?" โ€

Yang Mei pointed to the scar on his cheek, and his face became solemn, "You can help me, but you have to help me repair the body of the Chaos Demon God, if Heavenly Dao pursues and kills me, you also have to cover me, this is my only remaining request." โ€

Rahu's eyes flickered, measuring whether it was worth it or not.

Finally, he licked the corners of his mouth, thinking of the evil aura brought by the slaughter created by the Wu Clan, and his heart thumped. If he wants to become a Demon Ancestor and misses the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation, he can't miss the Lich Tribulation anymore, you must know that the level of the Great Tribulation is getting lower and lower, and it will be difficult for the next God List Tribulation to affect the saints above the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

He wants a lot of killing and fighting!

"Okay."

This sentence, Luo Hu should respond, which means that he has to keep Yang Mei.

Yang Mei breathed a sigh of relief, changed the atmosphere of the serious conversation, and said with a wink: "Either you squeeze a drop of essence blood for me, I can pretend to be an ancestral witch." โ€

Luo Hu scolded with a smile: "If you are the ancestor witch to accept an outsider, they will already be in a group." โ€

He did not deny that he got Pangu's โ–กโ–ก body.

The sea of blood is a couple, and there is a lot of distance from Mount Meru, and the two of them shook all the way back to Mount Meru, which made Liansheng feel uneasy for many days. He didn't know why his father's eyelids and heart jumped suddenly after he went to look for something, and even the phantom had a feeling of chilling in his back.

What happened?

Liansheng, who was waiting at the top of the mountain, looked at the familiar red-clothed man in the distance, and the other party also raised his eyes to look at him, with a vague smile.

It was as if he had seen it this way countless years ago.

Butโ€”

It's far away.

Liansheng thought of the closeness between himself and Rahu, a smile appeared on his face, although he didn't know his life experience, but he had already had some vague guesses, Rahu didn't point it out, he wouldn't pursue it, anyway, he only had one relative left in this world.

"Father."

The phantom of the lotus disappeared, and the lotus seed turned into a streamer and flew down the mountain.

Luo Hu pinched the lotus seed in time, which was as fast as a bullet, and said a few words to him, like an ordinary father and son.

Yang Mei was slightly envious.

Forget about raising a son, this son is called Pangu and it will be against the sky!

Pangu's third leg was found, but Rahu postponed the time to get Liansheng's external incarnation. In order to leave things openly, Luo Hu spoke a lot softer, and said while going up the mountain: "Liansheng, the thing has been found, I hope to borrow it for a few days, is it okay?" โ€

"Hmm."

Liansheng hesitated for a moment before agreeing.

Yang Mei is not so simple, thinking of what Luo Hu said before going to the sea of blood, he couldn't help but feel furious in his heart.

No, Rahu really wants to use this thing for aphrodisiac?

Yang Mei fell deeply on Rahu's lower body, three inches below the abdomen to be exact, a vital place for every man. Rahu's waist is relatively thin, wrapped in a red shirt, and he is gorgeous and free. In the past, it was very frivolous, but now the clothes are neatly dressed, and the places that should not be exposed are not exposed.

When Lian Sheng left here, Yang Mei immediately leaned in and asked, "You won't be able to, right?" โ€

Rahu said gloomily: "Who can't! โ€

Yang Mei thought about it carefully, and last time he clearly felt Luo Hu being emotional in bed, saying that it was almost the same as being dissatisfied, how could it be that it couldn't be.

[Fate is gloomy, lonely and widowed. ใ€‘

Ziyu's words suddenly flashed in Yang Mei's heart.

Since it's not that Rahu can't do it, then it's Rahu's other half - Hongjun has a problem?

The thinking of the Chaos Demon God turned very quickly, especially Yang Mei, an old fritter who had become a spirit. He thought of the situation of these two guys repeatedly divorced and separated, if it was not an emotional problem, then it was a disharmony in private life, which caused Luo Hu to be dissatisfied with Hongjun.

Yang Mei said heavily: "Divorce, it's a big taboo to not do it in this regard." โ€

Rahu's face darkened.

He flicked his red sleeves and walked towards Sumeru Palace, and there was a scream behind him, and Yang Mei was hit by a thunderbolt inexplicably from the sky.

Deserve!

Mount Meru is the place where Hongjun will focus on it, Yang Mei said bad things in front of him, and it is strange that Hongjun will not care.

When he arrived at his own territory, Luo Hu decisively covered the heavens with treasures, and then shielded Hongjun's peeps from the palace. Then he opened the things wrapped in the handkerchief, and a brightly colored blood coral lay quietly inside, set off by the snow-white handkerchief. This thing is not part of the world, because it contains a lot of life.

Rahu smiled.

Is it better to chop and boil, or whole?

However, it is best to make sure that the essence blood can come out, and the effect is on the line, after all, if this thing is not damaged afterwards, it still has to be returned to Liansheng.

Outside the palace, Liansheng's scalp exploded, and he muttered, "What is my father doing?" โ€

The willow tree shook its branches silently beside it.

Inhuman.

A femme fatale like Rahu is really not something that ordinary people can bear, and I don't know how Hongjun should face that bowl of soup.

Even Yang Mei, who had just been struck by lightning, wanted to tear up for the other party.

Please enjoy it slowly.

The fox fire was simmered for three days and three nights, and Pangu on the blood coral had a blank face, and under his feet was a pot, and steam kept coming out. Rahu reclined to the side, flipping through books with aphrodisiac materials in his hands, occasionally adding a fire to the pot. As time passed, the remaining phantom of Pangu became fainter and fainter, and he felt that he had never looked forward to dissipating so much.

Through the walls of the palace, Pangu could feel the wisp of true spirit outside that had inherited his obsession.

The true spirit has condensed into the form of a soul.

No matter how much Luo Hu verbally fought with him, he still saved what should be saved.

Pangu looked down at the blood coral, and squeezed his hand into the pot, squeezing out a little essence blood. The true spirit will not dissipate under the protection of Rahu, and it can be regarded as his last souvenir in this world, since Rahu wants to get the essence and blood in his body, he will give it, he has already fallen, and he can't keep it as a souvenir.

Rahu saw his movements out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly turned to look at him.

I saw that the phantom faded to the point of nearing nothingness.

Pangu's face was resolute and rough, his hair was messy, and his beard was unkempt, all of which could not hide his clear eyes. He has the courage to destroy the world, and he also has the courage to create the world, and the only regret is that he didn't enjoy this world, and other than that, he has never regretted it.

His life was short and brilliant, like a meteor falling.

"Rahu." Pangu opened his mouth and said, "Chaos Qinglian said, you recognize me as a child, and I have never called you father. โ€

Rahu pursed his lips, as if he knew something, and put down the book, "Your true spirit has already shouted in your place." โ€

Pangu grinned, "That's good." โ€

"What's the use of saying these things at this time." Luo Hu no longer looked at the illusion that would definitely disappear, the real Pangu was already dead, "With this time, it is better to see more of the flood wilderness, there has been a tribulation outside, your three sons are still single, and it is estimated that the future will be the same as you." โ€

Pangu hesitated: "Son? โ€

Rahu transformed the appearance of Sanqing into the void, an old man, a middle-aged man, and a young man.

Pangu laughed heartily, "It turned out to be them, they are indeed sons, I didn't expect that I would have a son in my life." โ€

His apparition gradually disappeared into the Sumeru Palace.

After Pangu's body is all turned into a part of the world, the last trace of existence will also be erased, and the voice of the other party will be left in the air, "People who drink this bowl of soup, be careful of exploding your body, say hello to Hongjun for me, it's just ...... I'm not going to admit that he's the guy who has encircled me. โ€

Rahu was silent, his long narrow eyes calmly staring into the void.

Half a day.

He picked up the book and continued to read it as before, but could not read a word.

Pangu โ€“

No father counts his son in the first place, and no son will part ways with his father in the first place.

Is there really such a twisted kinship between us?

Suddenly, Yang Mei broke into the door and said in horror: "How can I feel the breath of Pangu!" โ€

Rahu looked at him listlessly with a brace on his cheeks.

"I cooked him."

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€

Yang Mei's eyes were fixed on the pot, which seemed to be tumbling with blood flowers, and he took three steps back, as if he had seen something even more terrifying than Pangu.

Rahu gently invited, "Would you like to take a sip and try it?" โ€

Yang Mei pulled out his legs and ran.

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