Chapter 256

No matter how angry Yang Mei is, something has happened, and it can't be regarded as a dream. He couldn't get out of Mount Meru, so he stood on the edge of the cliff and watched the woman lying outside the Zhuxian Sword Array.

As the night passed, the woman woke up covered in dust.

She found that she had not entered Mount Meru, and suddenly her heart was cold and unbearable. However, the next moment, she felt her father's gaze with tears of joy.

"Parent ......"

The man who gave her life did not give up on her.

Seeing that she was so weak, Yang Mei couldn't bear to say: "I can't go out of the mountain, and so is Nuwa, the future of the human race is in the hands of the human race itself." ”

With tears in her eyes, Aunt Yang tried to listen to her father's teachings.

Yang Mei felt heavy, "The Demon Clan brutalized the matter of the Human Race...... It's an accident, Demon Emperor Jun doesn't know for the time being, I'll go to him to talk to him in detail later. His hand was raised, far away, as if caressing the top of the woman's head.

Even if the other party has given birth to offspring and is the patriarch of the human race, she is still the girl who admires her in Yang Mei's eyes.

"You go back and settle the human race, if there is a demon clan to attack, tell them whether they dare to report this matter to the demon emperor."

"Yes, Father."

The woman complied and got up from the ground with difficulty, and she wanted to hurry back and bring the news to her people as soon as possible.

But her feet were swollen and her knees were bruised, and every part of her body cried out with exhaustion and pain. She didn't want her father to worry, but she couldn't take a step...... Yang Mei's heart was sour, and he suddenly said to a crane in the mountain forest.

"Xianhe, can you please go out and give her a ride?"

"Okay."

The crane made a human voice and happily helped Lord Yang Mei of Mount Meru.

With the help of the crane, the woman hugged each other's necks with both hands, and was grateful to her father for his help. The crane did not resist, spread its wings, and rode away with the wind.

Seeing the woman's departure, Yang Mei turned to Luo Hu behind him and said, "Thank you." ”

At least let him send the crane to help.

Rahu pointed his index finger at his lips, smiling rather than smiling, "Am I so cold-blooded and ruthless?" ”

Yang Mei: "......"

Who made it impossible for him to go out to help the Terrans!

Unwilling to discuss it with Rahu, Yang Mei turned into light and rushed into the sky, he needed to talk to Di Jun about the affairs of the human race. Luo Hu returned to Sumeru Palace without seeing it, knowing the result of Yang Mei's search for Emperor Jun.

If you can help for a while, you can't help for a lifetime.

Nine Heavens, on the Heavenly Court Lingxiao Treasure Hall, Emperor Jun, who was on the throne of the Demon Emperor, stood up, majestic and majestic, and it seemed that every move could implicate the operation of the stars. He didn't speak to anyone, and walked out of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall directly to meet someone.

The place where they met was Rahu's mansion.

In view of the fact that Rahu did not come to Heaven often after she became pregnant, Yang Mei also had the key to that place, which could be used as a host to entertain Emperor Jun.

The light of Rahu Star shrouded this place all year round, and the more the killing in the world, the brighter the starlight, and the obscure and cold breath lingered, making Di Jun, who was born in the Sun Star, feel a little uncomfortable. However, the cultivation is high, and the influence of the environment on him is very low, Di Jun keeps walking into the mansion, and the person he has in mind is sitting in the pavilion.

Seeing this, Di Jun sighed: "You have changed. ”

Yang Mei, who used to look like a teenager, has now become a tall and gentle young man.

There must have been a change in mood......

Yang Mei said frankly: "I let go of some of it, and I lost some of it, but I will gain more than what I lost." ”

Di Jun smiled, "Am I also a part of what you let go?" ”

Yang Mei said a little bitterly: "Why ask." ”

"That's fair." Di Jun didn't deceive himself, and said calmly, "I gave up once, this time it's your turn, in fact, I'm a little happy...... Because we are all of the same kind of people, and we pursue similar things. ”

Yang Mei was stunned for a moment, and slowly invited: "Why don't you come up and talk." ”

Di Jun walked up the steps and sat down in the pavilion of the water pavilion, admiring the scenery created by Rahu with Yang Mei.

"What's the matter with me?" As soon as Di Jun opened his mouth, he found that it was too cold and hard, and quickly changed, "Is there anything you need my help with?" ”

Yang Mei did not refuse, "There really is." ”

He made tea for Emperor Jun, as elegant as flowing water, the tea passed through his hands, the aura inside was pure and full of vitality, if a mortal drank it, it would increase his life for more than a hundred years. Di Jun looked at this scene, and he didn't know that Yang Mei would do this.

Seeing Yang Mei's people and drinking Yang Mei's tea, Di Jun had already faintly sensed what Yang Mei would do when he was looking for him.

He's been busy lately with the Witch Slayer Sword, which is closely associated with the Terrans.

He clearly ordered......

No, there must be a demon clan that violates the yang and yin!

"Is it the Terrans?" Di Jun's face sank, and there was more apology in his eyes when he looked at Yang Mei, "Could it be that someone from the demon clan hurt the human race you created?" ”

Yang Mei nodded, "Yes, can you make your people stop." ”

Di Jun wanted to agree directly, but suddenly frowned.

The forging of the witch-slaying sword began, and it couldn't be stopped. The number of human races created by Nuwa is more than that of Yang Mei, and the ability to reproduce is also extremely strong, and he asked the demon clan to catch the human race created by Nuwa, also because he didn't want to offend Yang Mei.

What if the human race created by Nuwa could not meet the requirements of the witch-slaying sword?

He needs more, more Terran flesh!

Until the forging is complete!

Under Yang Mei's pleading, Di Jun hid his thoughts and said, "I will punish those who disobey my orders, you can rest assured." ”

Yang Mei didn't think too much, and when he saw that his heart was solved, he talked happily with him.

Di Jun is also very satisfied with such a relaxed and leisure relationship, but he is the Demon Emperor after all, and someone outside will soon come to report and ask him to go back to preside over the matter of the witch slaying sword. Yang Mei was uncomfortable when he heard the "Witch Slayer Sword" now, so he found an excuse to say goodbye to Di Jun.

In the lower realm, those demon clans who were casually catching people were greatly punished, and all the gifts they received in the past were also taken away.

After Di Jun taught those guys a hard lesson, the demon clans living in the flood wilderness understood one thing - they would rather mess with Nuwa than mess with Yang Mei.

When Nuwa learned about this incident, Nuwa was so angry that her pretty face turned pale.

Although she had heard about Di Jun and Yang Mei, it was the first time that she had really put it on the bright side. In order to please Yang Mei, Di Jun used her as a stepping stone to step on her to death!

People who dare to love Yang Mei can't be killed, hers can!

"Yang Mei can directly affect Di Jun!" She thought of the miserable capture of the human race she created as nourishment for the witch slaying sword, and said to Fu Xi in agony, "Brother Fu Xi, can you make Di Jun give up the brutal human race?" ”

After Fu Xi heard about the witch slaying sword, he also hurriedly came back to persuade his sister: "Nuwa, give up the human race." ”

Nuwa couldn't believe it: "Why! They are my way of preaching! ”

Fuxi is stopped.

The witch slaying sword is related to the demon clan's fight against the witch clan, and it is one of the major trends in the world, even if Nuwa is extremely powerful, she can't stop the decision of the entire demon clan.

When Nuwa saw his attitude, there was nothing she didn't understand.

The brother gave up helping her.

She burst into tears for a while, and said in a mournful voice: "Brother, you believe me, my strength after preaching will definitely exceed that of Dijun and Taiyi, as long as I can preach, what is the demon clan, what is the witch clan, I will definitely be able to become the second Hongjun master!" ”

"Hongmeng's purple qi preaching is only Hongjun's words." Fu Xi pondered his words, not wanting to hurt Nuwa again, "Think about it, if Hongjun can really make other people become so powerful, why didn't Rahu preach?" ”

Nuwa didn't choose to speak: "Rahu is not a disciple of Shizun!" ”

Fu Xi shook his head, "But he is Hongjun's Taoist couple, there is no more intimate relationship in this world than theirs, where do you get the confidence to think that you can get such great benefits." ”

Nuwa couldn't say why.

Fu Xi said guiltily: "Nuwa, my brother really can't help you this time, although my status in the demon clan is high, but it is not high enough to change this matter." ”

Nuwa bit her lower lip and held back her tears, "I know." ”

She straightened up and walked out of the mansion, ignoring Fu Xi's call.

There must be a silver lining in this world!

Nuwa went to the largest tribe of the human race, and looking at the men and women with bleak faces inside, she did not show up, but calmly thought about the solution.

Thinking about this, she stood in the dark for nine days and nine nights.

Whenever she couldn't help but want to make a move, the picture of Zixiao Palace seeing Dao Ancestor appeared in the depths of her mind, and Dao Ancestor's gaze faded away from the illusion of kindness, cold and ruthless.

Can't make a shot!

Don't make a move!

Once you make a move, the master-apprentice relationship is severed!

This is Daozu's warning to Nuwa, Nuwa's hands and feet are cold.

The Terrans suffered heavy casualties, and the few Terran monks who could resist the Demon Clan all showed despair, unable to confront the behemoth of the Demon Clan. As the demons come more and more, the tribes left behind by the human race will become fewer and fewer, and the vitality will almost disappear.

If it weren't for the fact that Di Jun wanted more Terran flesh and blood, so he kept some of the Terrans to reproduce, I am afraid that the Terrans would all die out in less than a day!

Suddenly, Nuwa listened intently and heard a baby's cry.

That way of life was suddenly grabbed by her.

"Yes, you can combine ......," Nuwa muttered happily, "The two human races are combined, so that the bloodlines coexist, and Yang Mei and I don't need to separate the winners and losers!" ”

There was no time to think about it any longer, so she hurried back to her mansion and arranged for a few of the boys who served her, and those boys used various methods to lure the two Terrans to meet each other, and finally unite to achieve a romantic affair.

The time of the flood always passed very quickly, and as the years passed, the two human races began to rescue each other by intermarriage.

As a result, there are fewer human races that the demon clan can capture.

A big demon from the lower realm of the heavenly court looked helpless, "This is a big problem for me, the human race created by Nuwa and the human race created by Lord Yang Mei actually intermarried." ”

Half of the blood is shed, is this to catch or not to catch?

The big demon frowned for a while, and finally decided to go back to Heaven to report to His Majesty the Demon Emperor.

Di Jun was also stunned when he found out, "Intermarriage? ”

The big demon lowered his head, "Yes." ”

Dijun was in a bad mood, and he felt Nuwa's hands and feet from it, and he didn't believe that Yang Mei would have extra kindness to help Nuwa's people.

"Catch it." Closing his eyes, Di Jun said calmly.

He will go and talk to Yang Mei.

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