Extra: Yang Mei

Spring goes to autumn, and the earth immortal realm prospers at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The flood has become a thing of the past, and most of the immortals who live in the earth immortal realm are cultivators who have flown up from the lower realm, or spiritual creatures and demons who have opened their spiritual intelligence. The Wu Clan, which once resounded through the wilderness, has become a taboo term, and any cultivators with the blood of the Wu Clan are not welcomed by the major immortal sects, only the underworld takes them in.

With the change of the atmosphere in the Earth Immortal Realm, all the cultivators who had cultivated to the advanced level moved their families to other desolate continents, disdainful of discussing the Tao with those human cultivators.

Their years are too long, too long to forget the glory of the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation, the tragedy of the Lich Tribulation, the Terrans were once just ants in front of those giant forces, and they can not be crushed to death, but they are only because those powerful forces have disappeared.

Maintaining the remaining arrogance, the demon race is hostile to the human race, and the human race is also hostile to the demon race, and the fight between the two sides has never disappeared from ancient times to the present.

In the center of the Earth Immortal Realm, the willow tree that supported the heavens and the earth watched all this quietly.

"Terran luck...... It's really overwhelming. ”

Without disdain and contempt, Yang Mei sat on the wicker of his own body, his eyes were less youthful and more of a faint vicissitudes.

He shouldn't have been so vicissitudes.

Because he has lived through times that are older than the Flood.

But seeing the changes in everything, he inevitably found himself a little behind, unable to keep up with the development of the world, and could only stand a long time ago to evaluate this "future".

During the flood period, those who pursued the way of heaven were called cultivators, and in ancient times, those who pursued strength were called qi refiners. And now, once a human being who does not know the Dao of Heaven and does not know the desolation and has a short life once he steps into the Dao, he is called a cultivator.

Those who cultivate the truth also use the fake to cultivate the truth.

Human beings are no more than tens of millions of years of life in ancient times, just a hundred years, in the blink of an eye, it is a handful of loess, which is extremely small. But in their short lives, they desperately learned what they could learn, and summarized every step of becoming immortals for future generations.

Turning into refinement, refining and refining Qi, refining Qi and transforming God, refining God and returning Void to Void, these are the entire processes of human beings achieving true immortals, and they are recognized by the Three Realms.

Human beings have already explored the road to becoming immortals thoroughly.

Even if—

Every year, fewer and fewer people become immortals.

Yang Mei couldn't leave the Earth Immortal Realm, and muttered, "I heard that the Nether Realm is about to enter the 'End of Law Era', and there is no spiritual energy to cultivate anymore?" ”

In response to him was a golden "bird" with three legs and flames dancing on its wings. It rested on Yang Mei's head, but it did not hurt any of Yang Mei's hair, and the golden eyes of the same color as the feather showed the momentum of the eye.

It is not inferior to the arrogance of the phoenix, but also comparable to the majesty of the dragon clan.

Yang Mei's expression softened.

If anyone sees this golden crow, they will inevitably find that it is the legendary three-legged golden crow. There has always been a wonder in the earth fairy world - where the ruins of Buzhou Mountain are located, there is a huge willow tree instead of the top of Buzhou Mountain, and occasionally there will be two golden flames like illusions flying between the willow leaves, like the reappearance of the golden crow in ancient times.

People who don't know the inside story have the idea of visiting the monuments, and admire the power of the true fire of the sun under the willow tree, while those who know the inside story are in their hearts for a second.

This is the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the true spirit of the Demon Emperor Jun!

"Taiyi, where's your brother?" Yang Mei let the three-legged golden crow step on his head, and after getting along for a long time, he has long lost the reserve of a saint.

The three-legged golden crow above his head hung his head, and the beak pecked him on the forehead.

Yang Mei was helpless, "Alas, I get along well with your body, why do you always like to work against me after you become a true spirit." ”

Taiyi's true spirit inherited all the arrogance of Taiyi, and people who came here to "visit" liked to look at it with looking up, causing the arrogance of this three-legged golden crow to become more and more arrogant, which was completely different from the restrained and gentle Taiyi body.

Even so, Yang Mei still indulged the other party, which was the last trace of Taiyi left in this world.

What's more—

Yang Mei covered his lips and snickered, every time Rahu came to visit him, Taiyi's true spirit would set fire to Rahu's clothes and hair, forcing Rahu to leave with a black face.

This is a matter of revenge for the Rahukeng demon clan.

After so many years, Rahu didn't make a single move against it, and at most he glared angrily.

It was a friendship that belonged to them.

Thinking of the past between Luo Hu and Taiyi, Yang Mei's distraction became even more obvious, and the three-legged golden crow looked at his smile in confusion and said the answer: "My brother is cultivating." ”

Yang Mei shook his dangling feet, and said with interest: "It's not so simple for you to transform into a shape, think about Liansheng, he is the true spirit of Pangu, isn't it that he has gone through a calamity to transform into a shape." ”

After speaking, he was stunned for a moment, "Uh...... It's all over a tribulation. ”

Time flies too fast -

From the Lich Tribulation to the God Tribulation, and from the God Tribulation to the present.

It's been thousands of years.

Seeing Yang Mei fall into a daze again, the three-legged golden crow named "Taiyi" flew away, its brother was diligent, and so was it, in order to transform into a full force.

Living on a willow tree, it's so lonely.

Yang Mei is used to such a way of life, it should be said that the Chaos Demon God is used to being a lone ranger, and it is no problem to nest in one place alone for countless years. Seeing that the three-legged golden crow that he had carefully protected had gone to retreat and cultivate, Yang Mei held up his chin and continued to look at the gossip of the earth immortal world.

Ah, the people of Biyou Palace are fighting with the people of Yuxu Palace again.

Last time the Great Tribulation of the Gods, the four sects signed the list of gods, and they collectively played tricks, and they had to argue that those who lost were on the god list, and those who won were not on the list.

Hongjun agreed to their request.

As a result, after the catastrophe, except for the lone seedling of the human sect, there were always a few "high-quality apprentices" in each sect who were on the god list, which made the hearts of those saints who were not small in their hearts ache.

Apprentices are their face and the foundation of their religion, without apprentices, how can their sectarian luck be maintained!

Fortunately, the four sects all have very good personal relations, Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, Tongtian, and Jieyin are all senior brothers, even if the disciples of the sect are infighting in the catastrophe and kill the other party's disciples, the four saints who are the leaders of the sect are not very angry, as a kind of fun in the game.

After all, they all know-

Those who died in the Great Apocalypse can be resurrected.

The reason why Biyou Palace and Yuxu Palace are opposed is because the population base of Biyou Palace is too large, resulting in a very large number of people on the list, and half of them were sent by his brother, the leader of the Tongtian Sect, and the people under the disciples of Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Yang Mei couldn't help but slander: "What kind of calamity is this, actually releasing water like this!" The dead only need to go to Heaven on an errand and measure the calamity! ”

Thinking about how many cultivators have died in dragons and phoenixes and lichs, compared to the fact that few people are serious about the Great Tribulation of the Gods, it can be said that the future will become more and more comfortable.

"Still, it's good." Yang Mei stretched his waist and found that he also fell in love with the peaceful atmosphere, and the fighting and killing were too intense for him, an old man.

Under the tree, a man shouted.

"Uncle Yang Mei!"

Yang Mei is a spirit, that little ancestor is here again!

Even if a long time has passed, Hong Ergou has only grown from a little fart to a slender teenager, his facial features are open a lot, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and when he laughs, his eyelashes are as soft as a fan, setting off a pair of large and pure black eyes.

His eyes did not reflect the worldly scenes, and occasionally there was a fleeting chaos that could make the saint feel palpitations.

I have to say that when he grows up, Hong Ergou smiles at a person, and he has more charm than Kong Xuan, who boasts of being a beautiful man, who brings disaster to the country and the people.

Who made this baby have the blood of the two best people in the world.

Yang Mei was weak, "What are you looking for me?" ”

Hongergou pressed his chest, and Xizi held his heart, "I was beaten by my father, and my uncle didn't see my wound at the first time, but asked me something." ”

Yang Mei: "......"

Oh, you've been beaten up again for changing your name.

Witnessing the domestic violence in Zixiao Palace countless times, Yang Mei would sympathize with Hong Ergou at first, but since he knew how Hong Ergou teased Luo Hu and made Luo Hu angry, he understood a truth - don't waste your sympathy on the other party.

You must know that even Hongjun has been affected by the pond fish a few times!

Hongergou kept touting Hongjun and praised Hongjun as the best father in the world, causing Rahu to be unbearable and pulled Hongjun into the battlefield to fight one-on-one!

The vinegar jar of the Demon Ancestor can flood the Zixiao Palace.

"If you continue like this, you won't want to change your name for the rest of your life." Yang Mei couldn't help but persuade bitterly, "If you want to change your name, isn't the most important thing to please Rahu?" ”

Hong Ergou looked surprised, "You want to please Dad?" ”

Yang Mei said heavily: "Don't tell me you didn't expect it at all. ”

"Of course not." Hongergou grimaced, "Don't you think your father looks good when he's angry?" The face will be red and the voice will be nasal. ”

Yang Mei looked confused.

Do you believe that when Rahu hears your words, he will kill his relatives in righteousness!

Yang Mei sighed: "I have a hunch...... If you continue to stay in Zixiao Palace, your father and your father will divorce sooner or later......"

Hong Ergou's smiling face stiffened, and he whispered, "No." ”

Yang Mei supported his forehead, "Luo Hu's temper is not so good. ”

Hong Ergou pinched his chin, extremely distressed, "I can't control myself, Zixiao Palace is too boring, the people I see all day long are either fathers or fathers, how do you let me vent my boredom?" ”

He rolled on the White Lotus Stage, "Do you know how rare my opportunity to go to the lower realm is? If it weren't for my father and father not taking care of me, I wouldn't be able to run out at all! ”

Yang Mei hurriedly said: "Stop!" Stop! I refuse to hear about them! ”

Honger Dog Thief smiled, "I remember, Uncle Yang Mei is still a pure bachelor, and he has no partner since then." He rubbed the petals of the white lotus and smiled like an innocent devil, "Look, my father even helped me find a child daughter-in-law, Uncle Yang Mei, why are you worse than me, a junior." ”

The child daughter-in-law, Bailian, just wants to cry.

The biggest mistake of Black Lotus in this life is to give it to Hong Ergou!

Yang Mei unceremoniously gave a palm to Hong Ergou and sent him to the sky, "Get out of here, you bastard boy is worse than before!" ”

At the end of the sky, there was a scream of Hongergou.

"I don't want to go back yet—"

With this palm, Yang Mei helped him go directly to his destination - thirty-three days away, Zixiao Palace. At the same time, the two who were making out were disturbed, stopped their movements, and looked at Hongergou coldly.

Hongergou shuddered.

It's not good, offended two at once.

The author has something to say: #818辣个长歪了的鸿二狗#

Hongergou pure smile: The difference between me and the previous chapter is only that I look better.

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