Since the child and the pterosaur joined, Fu Xi's pressure has decreased a lot, and his previous injuries have also stabilized a lot under the effect of the elixir, and have not deteriorated further.

Zhu Rong was struggling here, and his previous advantages seemed to have been wiped out by the addition of children and pterosaurs.

Snack is already gearing up to steal those two divine beasts, when the fruit of his victory, he is now focused on which two divine beasts, but for the pressure of the winged dragon turned into a strange tree on him, after his adjustment, it has also become gone, and now his eyes are shining a kind of unbearable, but Bian Tianci still held him down and let him observe and see the meeting.

"Fu Xi, where did you get such a big dragon, and that kid's exercises are so weird, where did you find so many strange things. ”

However, Fu Xi still has the same style, and he doesn't care about him at all.

This made Zhu Rong very depressed, as if he had prepared a violent punch that hit the cotton, so that he did not have the slightest focus.

"Fuxi, you shrunken turtle, you don't even have the courage to speak, what kind of man are you?!"

......

The more Zhu Rong's words were spoken, the more ugly they became, Fu Xi didn't care, but the child cared, Fu Xi was like a father in his heart, like his godfather, he didn't allow others to scold him.

The child was very angry, regardless of whether his body could hold it, he sprayed a mouthful of essence blood again towards the big brush in the sky, and wrote the word "kill" again, but this time the target was Zhu Rong, and he wanted Zhu Rong to taste the cheapest punishment.

Maybe it was with anger this time, the murderous aura was more domineering than before, and there was a hint of destruction, and the whole momentum was many times greater than the first time, and the killing word flew towards Zhu Rong.

Before he arrived, the people of the Zhurong tribe near Zhurong couldn't bear the murderous aura brought by the killing word, and some of them exploded and died.

Zhu Rong looked at a few fragmented clansmen around him, very annoyed, and directly used his own samadhi true fire to fight back against this killing word, in order to reduce the damage of his own people, directly his best trick, when the samadhi true fire that burned all things in the world, encountered the child's killing word, the two huge energy collided together, forming a wave of qi, and the double release was shot back many steps.

The child crossed his waist and looked at Zhu Rong who was retreating, and said loudly: "You long-tongued woman who can only fight between tongues and tongues, that's just it, just because you also want to attack our gossip tribe, unless you go back to your mother's body to rebuild, otherwise don't count on it in this life." ”

Zhu Rong didn't expect that the words written by this child at will be so powerful, and now when he heard the child laughing at himself so much, the unhappiness in his heart spontaneously arose.

"You yellow-mouthed child, what qualifications do you have to twitter in front of Lao Tzu, if you have the ability, you can write again, I think you can still squirt a few mouthfuls of blood. I'll wait and see, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you, just come out. ”

I didn't expect this Zhu Rong Lao'er to be so sharp, and I saw the problem at once, every time a child writes this kind of word with exercises, he needs to spend his own blood, otherwise it will not be so powerful, in fact, every word is written by his own hard work, only in this way can it resonate and make the words written have super attack power.

However, every drop of essence and blood is very important to people, and it is naturally harmful to the body if you use it too much, and it is easy to make the body empty, so the damage to the body is still quite large, once the deficit is great, it will eventually affect what kind of height you can reach in the future.

"Little guy, you are Lao Tzu, I said it right, as long as you abandon the darkness and turn to the light, follow me in the future, this gossip tribe will be yours in the future, I can also teach you my Samadhi true fire skills, when the time comes, you want to be powerful, powerful, what kind of woman, what kind of good land, etc., you can also help you improve the next exercise, so that every time you try it, you will no longer use your own essence blood, you can consider it?"

Zhu Rong exerted his ability to fool people, and felt that such a talented person as a child, followed by Fu Xi, who was like a turtle with a shrunken head, simply buried the child's talent, and now he is like a mother-in-law who looks at her son-in-law and likes the child more and more.

"What's your name? ”

......

Zhu Rong's words are very intensive, one after another, he is tired of making children, he admires Fuxi even more now, in the face of such an opponent, he has to fight several times a year, even if he fights, in the face of such a broken mouth, it really feels like life is worse than death.

Bian Tianci looked at the situation here and said: "Could it be that this Zhu Rong is the reincarnation of Tang Sanzang, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be, there is a lot of seniority difference between them, but his broken mouth kung fu is really perfect." ”

"Boss, who is Tang Sanzang?

Bian Tianci knew that he didn't realize it for a while, and now he was asked by the stupid roe deer only to find out that he had inadvertently leaked some things in the future, and he still had some concerns in his heart, after all, the future direction can't interfere too much, and he can't tell all the previous cognitions, otherwise he will definitely be regarded as a madman by them, and the harm he will bring to future generations is even more immeasurable.

Bian Tianci just played haha and perfunctory the stupid roe deer, of course, the stupid roe deer knows his eyesight very well, and knows that Bian Tianci doesn't want to say too much, so he doesn't ask anymore, but his image is a little mysterious in front of the stupid roe deer.

......

The child couldn't stand it anymore, and yelled angrily at Zhu Rong: "Zhu Rong old horseman, you are not finished, don't you just want to know my name grandpa, I just tell you no." ”

Zhu Rong heard that this little guy was going to tell his name, which showed that the patient communication just now was still effective, he smiled and looked at the child excitedly and said, "Then you can say it quickly and listen." ”

The child put the shelf full, and then said: "You are fine, your grandfather, I will say it once, I will not change my name or change my surname, my name is Cangjie." ”

"Cangjie, Cangjie......" Zhu Rong chanted the name several times, and then said: "Good name, good name." ”

Hearing Cangjie's name, Bian Tianci was really excited, this person is really Cangjie, and only Cangjie can create so many hieroglyphs based on life experience, it's really great, but he can't overlap the image of Cangjie with the little man in front of him.

It is also the little man Cangjie in front of him who has made human civilization recorded and inherited in writing, and he is really a great and great person.

Cangjie covered his temples with his hands and said, "Okay, okay, I'll convince you, don't be talking about my name, I won't be able to stand it if it goes on like this, please let it go." ”

Zhu Rong smiled and said, "As long as you can agree to my request and be with me, you can listen to anything." ”

After Cangjie heard this, he said with a sly smile: "This is what you said, but you can't go back." ”

"Of course, I won't go back, and I will do what I say. ”

"Okay, that's called Daddy. ”