Chapter 162

Soon after the ten little golden crows of the demon clan moved to Tanggu, the witch clan also began to impose secret martial law. However, the Wu clan are all five big and three rough people, and doing this kind of thing with their not delicate character and means is destined to have no effect on the demon clan.

At this moment, most of the monks looked at him.

What are the Wicans doing here?

The last time the demon clan was under martial law, other monks were not allowed to approach the range of the Nine Heavens, this was for the safety of the demon emperor Jun, and it was understandable, but the witch clan ...... You're too arrogant, aren't you? It's not that the ancestral witch gave birth to a child, why isn't it allowed to get close to the mountains and mountains!

Many monks who lived near Buzhou Mountain and rubbed against the world's first spiritual vein complained endlessly, further deepening the impression of the Wu clan's barbarism and rudeness.

Even if Di Jiang wanted to remedy it, he couldn't resist Zhu Rong's murderous words: "Our Wu clan is still afraid of them chirping? Whoever dares to approach Buzhou Mountain will become the dinner of the Wu clan. ”

In an instant, the flood spread the saying that the Wu clan ate monks.

Di Jiang's face was distorted.

Zhu Rong, you dragging your feet!

A few days later, at the bottom of the mountain, the Heavenly Dao descended a golden power of merit.

After being busy for most of the day, Houtu walked out of Teng Chang's room, holding a small thing wrapped in animal skin in his arms, and the ancestral witches around him surrounded him, pointing at the child.

Houtu complained to his brother Di Jiang: "I haven't given birth to a child, let me help Teng Chang deliver the baby, and you are not afraid of accidents." ”

Di Jiang was a little embarrassed, but there was a generous look on his face, "Houtu girl, I don't worry about the others, Xuan Ming is too lively, and you are the only one who is suitable to go in and help in the ancestral witch." In order to express his gratitude, he solemnly said, "Otherwise, you should be the mother of this child." ”

Houtu immediately refused, "No, this is Teng Chang's child." ”

She never thought of snatching a junior child, no matter how talented and lucky this child was, it couldn't change that he didn't have her blood on his body.

"That's right, Brother Dijiang." Houtu's face was solemn, and he carefully put the child in Xuan Ming's hand, and then walked aside with Di Jiang, "This child is really lucky, he is born with merit, not only that, he was born with a companion spirit treasure." ”

Hou Tu took out the accompanying spiritual treasure from under his sleeve, it was a delicate and small object, the treasure light continued, and he knew that the grade was not low at a glance.

Di Jiang didn't recognize what this was, and his brows tightened.

Hou Tu said: "When I touched it, I realized that this is called 'Fifty Strings', which is an innate spiritual treasure-level instrument, and this child is the music god of destiny. ”

After listening to this, Di Jiang said in surprise: "Playing music? ”

Houtu nodded.

Di Jiang never thought that this would be the result, logically speaking, he has a bloodline that leads to the sky, and he is not a powerful person, but he should also be a guy who is born with a Dao heart and strong roots.

It's actually a god of music!

Have you ever seen a father with a sword give birth to a son who plays the piano?

Di Jiang took a deep breath and asked, "What kind of cultivation did this child do when he was born?" ”

Houtu was silent.

At the urging of Di Jiang, Hou Tu silently looked at his brothers and sisters, and surrounded by the ancestral witch, the newborn baby let out a loud cry.

Zhu Rong suddenly shouted: "This kid has a primordial god, and he is a Xuan Immortal cultivator!" ”

"Houtu girl, why didn't you say this kind of good news earlier, I thought that child didn't cultivate."

Dijiang is overjoyed, the innate beings are generally transformed into immortals, but the difference between the realms of immortals is too great, from the lowest scattered immortals to earth immortals, Xuan immortals, Xuan Immortals can be described as a water barrier, and the creatures who can be born to achieve this kind of cultivation can also be counted in the entire flood famine.

After Xuan Xian, there are Heavenly Immortals, Golden Immortals, Luo Shang Heavenly Immortals, and the strongest Da Luo Jin Immortal at the moment of the Flood Wilderness! According to rumors, the transformation of the three clears and one transformation is the root foot of the immortals!

Sanqing will become a golden immortal within 10,000 years!

Houtu looked at the lively ancestral witches, and finally shook his head helplessly, walked into them, and decided the future of this child together.

Except for Di Jiang and the withdrawn and accustomed Luxe Corpse, the rest of the male ancestors wanted to recognize the child, and in the end they simply followed the habits of the Wu clan and began to fight. In order to prevent hurting the child, Xuan Ming hurriedly ran out of their encirclement and came to Houtu's side with a smile.

"Sister Houtu, who do you think will win?"

"In terms of hand-to-hand combat alone, Zhu Rong and Gonggong have a bigger win, Jumang, Qiangliang, Beishui, Xizi, and Tianwu also have their own advantages......"

Under Houtu's careful explanation, Xuan Ming temporarily had an understanding of the strength of several elder brothers.

She urged: "Sister Houtu is stronger than Zhu Rong." ”

Houtu's competitive psychology is not strong, and he said with a smile: "I haven't fought, I don't know, and it's impossible for Zhu Rong to be ruthless to me." ”

As a female ancestral witch, there are still certain privileges in the Wu clan.

In Xuan Ming's embrace, under the snow-white animal skin, the baby curled up, a pair of eyes dark and crystalline, curious about everything in this world. The baby felt as if he was missing something, his fingers moved, and then a delicate violin appeared in his arms, and he pressed his face to it, and fell asleep comfortably.

Hou Tu felt the disappearance of the spirit treasure and looked at the child in surprise, "I slept so soundly." ”

Xuan Ming said unconsciously: "Just born, it must be easy to get sleepy, no matter how strong the child of our Wu clan is, he is still a child after all." She moved the hide to make the baby sleep more comfortably, and the movements of her fingers were unusually gentle.

Seeing this, Houtu quipped: "Xuan Ming, you can also go find a Taoist companion." ”

Xuan Ming said: "Don't, it's too troublesome, besides, if I want to have a child, just sleep with a man for one night, where is the use of owing cause and effect." ”

Houtu once again reflected on herself, the women of the Wu clan were different from the outside world, and she couldn't use the "common sense" she had traveled to look at her sister.

After the ancestral witches took turns to fight, they destroyed the ground into potholes, but fortunately, they all understood that this was their own home, and they could not use the power of the ancestral witches to attack, otherwise the entire Buzhou Mountain would collapse. As the winner, Zhu Rong had a pig's head face on his head, and he smiled as rampant as he could.

"You weak chickens!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he received a slap from Di Jiang, and the slap hit the top of his head, knocking Zhu Rong's arrogance back.

Di Jiang said with a harmless smile: "Zhu Rong, since you won, you must learn to take care of the child from today onwards, Teng Chang's side, I will also go to help you, if you let me know what is wrong with this child, you just wait and see." ”

Zhu Rong shuddered, "Yes......"

Seeing that he understood the severity, Di Jiang was relieved: "As a father, come and name him, he will be your son in the future." ”

Zhu Rong's tiger eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Big egg! ”

Di Jiang was stunned, "What? ”

When the ancestral witch who came over with a wound next to him heard it, he laughed collectively.

It is worthy of Zhu Rong's name style!

After Teng Chang, who was recuperating, learned the nightmarish news, he instantly got out of bed, and then rushed into the place where Zhu Rong was. Zhu Rong used to be angry and beat Teng Chang, but the boss of Dijiang warned him that Teng Chang must be treated as a wife.

Zhu Rong scratched his head, "What are you looking for me for?" ”

Teng Chang said firmly and forcefully: "Change the name!" ”

"Don't change." Zhu Rong turned around and was about to go back, too lazy to pay attention to this big witch.

Teng Chang picked up the knife and startled Zhu Rong into vigilance, and then he heard Teng Chang say, "Lord Zhu Rong! If you don't change the name of my child, I'll die in front of you!" ”

Zhu Rong's heart scolded his mother.

With a semi-forced attitude, Teng Chang successfully did something that other ancestors didn't expect. Since then, the nominal prince of the Wu clan is no longer called "Big Egg", but changed to "Changqin", Zhu Rong felt that it was not good, sissy, and directly merged "Prince" and "Changqin" together.

The child had a new name, Prince Changqin.

He was born with the piano, his father Zhurong, the son of the ancestor Wu, the god of heavenly destiny, and enjoyed the blood of the Wu clan and the original god of the Honghuang monks. Even people who don't know anything about the Wu clan know that this child's future is extraordinary, and they subconsciously respect three points.

Kunlun Mountain, Tongtian is also closed, as if to get rid of the outside world.

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi left him alone and chatted alone.

"The child was born."

"I heard that the Wu clan is wantonly promoting this matter, big brother, how can they be so shameless and let Zhu Rong be the father of this child!"

"Anyway, this child has nothing to do with Tongtian, no matter who he recognizes as his father, you will not mention it in front of Tongtian in the future."

"Ugh."

"Don't sigh, I've been feeling a little uneasy lately."

Lao Tzu did not comfort Yuan Shi, but solemnly mentioned another matter. Seeing that both races were rejoicing and lucky, Lao Tzu inexplicably felt cold in his heart.

Lao Tzu estimated and asked, "Yuan Shi, how long do you say it will take for the two Lich Clans to fight again?" ”

"The Great War?" Yuan Shi was a little puzzled by this, "Look at this momentum, it won't be fought once in thousands of years, the atmosphere of the two clans is good, plus the day Emperor Jun gave birth to a child, the Wu clan did not come to sneak attack, many people of the demon clan feel that the Wu clan is still above board, and the hostility has faded a little." ”

Lao Tzu looked in the direction of Mount Meru and muttered, "I have a hunch—"

Yuan Shi pricked up his ears to listen, the eldest brother's hunch has always been nine out of ten, and the occasional one or two times that are not allowed are all defeated by Tongtian's unstable temperament.

"There will be a fight in a thousand years."

Yuan Shi smiled when he heard it, "No, big brother, you said that I still believe it for tens of thousands of years, but a thousand years is too short, the two clans have finished dividing the territory, and there is no such big dispute at present." ”

Lao Tzu smiled warmly and did not speak again.

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