Chapter 164

After listening to the gossip unfinished, Yang Mei left Mount Meru.

Luo Hu didn't stop him, just said, "Don't play for too long", and then he kicked Hongjun under the stone table and gave each other a look.

[Why haven't you done it yet?] 】

Hongjun looked at him innocently, indicating that he didn't understand what Rahu was talking about. Luo Hu thought to himself: I'm not Yang Mei, what are you pretending to be stupid with me? He pinched the soft flesh on Hongjun's waist, and instead of pinching it hard, he injected a wave of his strength with bad intentions.

In an instant, the power of the numbing in the waist doubled, and the body of the quasi-saint could not bear it.

Hongjun was agitated and pressed his hand, "Don't make trouble." ”

Rahu blinked his long eyelashes and said innocently, "Am I being unreasonable?" Where did Hongjun dare to answer "yes", reluctantly smiled, and pulled Rahu beside him into his arms. Rahu sat unceremoniously on his lap, his hands changing sides, kneading Hongjun's face.

"You old fox, say! What have you done in the past 100 years? ”

"I—No."

Wrongly, Hongjun's face was crumpled by him, and a handsome and dusty face was also dyed light red in an instant, with the seven emotions and six desires of a normal person.

"The devil believes you...... No, the ghosts won't believe you! ”

Luo Hu said it reasonably, staring at Hongjun's eyes, trying to find the meaning of weakness and avoidance. It's a pity that Hongjun's state of mind cultivation is there, no matter how much his heart fluctuates, it won't let Luo Hu see flaws in his appearance.

While trying to avoid Rahu's thieves, Hongjun explained: "A hundred years is too short, and I have not left Mount Meru at all. ”

Luo Hu still didn't believe it, and finally pushed away the stone bench that was in the way, pressed Hongjun down on the grass, and raised his hand, the Zhuxian Sword was ferociously inserted next to Hongjun's cheek, and he sank into the ground an inch, "You still have good corpses and evil corpses!" No matter how bad it is, you still have an ego, three doppelgangers/avatars, and you tell you that you have done nothing? Believe it or not, I swept you away! ”

It was not easy for him to trick Yang Mei into retreat for a hundred years!

Wouldn't it be nice to settle the trouble sooner!

Hongjun felt his cheeks flutter, and when he looked sideways, the Zhuxian Sword flashed with cold light.

"Rahu." "I know what you're thinking, but do you know how big the little golden crows are now?" ”

Rahu said, "I don't know! ”

Hongjun hugged his waist on the grass and replied softly, "It's only the size of a palm." ”

Luo Hu was stunned, big palm?

Seeing that his eyes were stunned, Hongjun couldn't help but smile, and reached out to throw out the dangerous Zhuxian Sword. With a bang, I don't know which rock the Zhuxian Sword hit, and then disappeared on the edge of the cliff.

For the quality of the innate treasure, Hongjun is still more trusting.

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

When the time comes, it will be the little golden crow himself who will die.

"Besides-" Hongjun's gaze stayed on Rahu's abdomen, his eyes unusually soft, "I also have children, and I don't want to be stained with the blood of the little golden crow at this time." ”

Luo Hu looked at him fixedly for a few seconds, and the impression engraved in his heart dissipated, the person in front of him was not the future "ruthless Dao Ancestor", but the real Hongjun.

This man's heart is still warm.

He poked Hongjun's chest and softened his mentality, "It's not good to find a chance next time, you have to find a way to hide from Yang Mei." Hongjun said calmly: "I remember that you said to Yang Mei that you wanted to promote the catastrophe, why did you hide it from him in this matter." ”

Luo Hu bowed down, lay on top of him, and whispered to him biting his ear, "Do you think Yang Mei is a cold-blooded and cold-blooded person?" ”

Hongjun said: "No. ”

"That's right." Luo Hu scratched his cheeks and said with a smile, "Since he is not a ruthless person, I don't want to bet on whether he will temporarily regret it and reveal the news to Di Jun, rather than letting him torture himself in his heart, it is better to not know from the beginning and reduce unnecessary troubles." ”

Hongjun grabbed his moving hand and kissed his fingertips, his eyes warm.

"Don't worry, I'll figure it out."

This catastrophe is about their preaching, as well as the future, Hongjun thinks carefully about every step, and does not want to think about the fate of messing up at all.

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

The location of Tang Gu is the secret of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, and it is unknown to those who are not trusted by Emperor Jun. Yang Mei didn't plan to ask Di Jun, but went to Taiyin Star to find Xihe. It's a pity that on the Taiyin Star, Xihe and Changxi are not there, he grabbed an ordinary demon clan and asked, and learned that they are not in the heavenly court either.

Yang Mei thoughtfully left the scope of the Nine Heavens, and then went straight to a place in the lower realm! He can't deduce Tanggu, it doesn't mean that he can't deduce Xihe's position!

Soon, he came to a place called Shengyi, and after asking around, he walked in the direction of the deep mountain, where there is a mountain name and a sinister rock, and it is rumored that in the valley, there is a buttress, and the pillar is three hundred miles, and its leaves are like mustard, suppressing the luck here.

It's a pity that the power of the spiritual veins was all taken up by the Fusang tree, and all the creatures who awakened their spiritual wisdom avoided it far away, so as not to delay their cultivation.

Yang Mei turned around, avoiding the formation that protected the mountain, and finally found the location of Tang Gu. Rahu said before that Yuya was located in the land of sunset, and he thought it was on the sea, but it turned out to be land!

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

Water overcomes fire.

But for wood, it is rare to moisturize.

Yang Mei hid himself, walked forward, and looked at the Fusang tree again, and was amazed.

It turns out that the Fuso tree also refers not to a tree, but to two big trees that depend on each other, their numerology is intertwined with each other, and the aura flows between each other, merging into one, which is a miracle of the natural evolution of heaven and earth, not acquired.

The two trees have only one name: the Fuso tree.

He saw the two sisters of Taiyin Star in front of the Fusang tree, 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 crow flies in it, like a small sun, and the green leaves of the Fusang tree reflect each other, like a wood tree making a fire.

"One, two, three......" Yang Mei counted the little golden crow on the tree and smacked his tongue, "There are ten of them, and there is no trace of scorching in the Fusang tree." ”

Such an ability is not listed as one of the top ten spiritual roots?

Yang Mei looked at the ground, a shallow light appeared in his pupils, and he found the answer from the depths of the ground, "It is because the roots absorb the power of the spiritual veins, coupled with the special nature of the Fusang tree, that it causes all fires to be fearless and full of vitality, if the Fusang tree is moved to one place, this ability will disappear." ”

No wonder Emperor Jun would put the little golden crow in the distant Tang Valley, and the Tang Valley would overcome the fire, but the Fusang tree had the power to help the fire, and the little golden crow had cultivated here for thousands of years, which was worth 10,000 years of cultivation in the outside world!

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

At the root of the Fusang tree, there was an extra cloud of chaotic wood aura left by him, which could 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 as soon as Yang Mei stepped into it, he was also favored by many female witches. Yang Mei touched his face, in order to erect a reliable image, his disguised appearance can not be called handsome, at most he is honest and amiable, and will not make people resist at the first time.

The Pangu Hall is very large, and the ancestors and witches live separately and do not interfere with each other.

Since the birth of a little more life, the ancestral witches led by Di Jiang have consciously found someone to add a formation to block the sound to prevent the baby's crying demon sound from piercing the ears.

In this way, only Zhu Rong was tortured.

Zhu Rong saw Yang Mei coming, as if he saw a savior, "Hollow Daoist!" ”

This call is like 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 block, "Don't come here so excited, my small body can't withstand your hug." ”

Zhu Rong cried bitterly, "They don't help me, you give me some ideas, I'm really about to be tortured and go crazy!" ”

Yang Mei said thoughtfully: "I have been in retreat for a hundred years, and I don't know what happened to the Wu Clan, don't be so excited, tell me what happened as it is, and I can give you advice." ”

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

As soon as he crossed the gate, the crying sound entered Yang Mei's ears, and it was quite melodious.

The corners of Yang Mei's mouth twitched, understanding that there was a baby inside, otherwise when he was older, Zhu Rong would definitely not collapse like this, but directly slapped it and told the other party to shut up. The Wu clan educates the next generation, usually with sticks and scolding, full of rough style.

Walking to the bedside, Yang Mei's eyes lit up, and he saw a baby who had just been born not long ago, and was carved in pink. The other party's eyes were full of crystal tears, pure and pitiful, and his small hand was holding a musical instrument similar to that in Rahu's room, and the whole appearance did not look like a witch clan at all, but as if it was a spiritual creature raised by nature.

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

Zhu Rong shouted injustice: "I didn't do anything!" He cried inexplicably, so noisy that Lao Tzu couldn't close his retreat! What's even more terrifying is that he is so close, even the formation can't stop his cry! ”

Yang Mei thought of the feeling of listening to Hongjun's sermon from his words, and felt related.

He took out his experience in caring for Kong Xuan and Garuda, checked the baby's condition, and finally judged, "He is hungry." ”

Even if you are a Xuan Xian, you also need nutrition to replenish your body when you are a baby.

Hunger is not pleasant.

Zhu Rong slapped his face and suddenly realized, "Alas, it's easy to say when you're hungry!" I'm going to get the meat! ”

Yang Mei hurriedly grabbed him, "Wait, how can such a young baby eat meat, don't you Wu clan also have children?" You feed them what they eat! Zhu Rong touched the back of his head, looked depressed and went to ask the clansmen, and left Yang Mei in the room with a relieved face.

Yang Mei was speechless, "Do you take care of the child like this?" ”

He looked at Zhu Rong, who had already walked away, and then looked at the baby who was covered in a single animal skin on the bed, and felt that Zhu Rong was really not a thing, where was there such a guy who took care of the child.

Yang Mei sat down and touched his skin, "It's so tender, don't raise it 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 he had sorted out and arranged, a soft nest appeared, and the baby's cry immediately subsided considerably, and he choked on the new hides.

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

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

It didn't take long for Zhu Rong to rush back, carrying an unconscious female beast on his shoulder.

"Hollow Daoist! Come and help me with milking! ”

“……”

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