As an indigenous person who has never seen much of the world, the legends about the saint were all heard as legends when the Donkey Demon King was a child.

When he finally stepped on the ground of the Volute Palace thirty-three days away, his whole leg was shaking.

It's not entirely that I was shocked by the name of the Volute Palace, but also that I was scared when I crossed the Gangfeng Belt just now.

If it weren't for the unreliable-looking Duck Commander who took out one treasure after another, the Donkey Demon King would almost have died.

But that's not the most alarming shock.

When a fairy who floated like a fairy, as if he had come out of an ancient mural, ran out of the palace with a little daughter posture, and hugged Zhang Ya without avoiding suspicion, the donkey demon king completely gave up thinking.

When this so-called master was invited into the palace by the fairy and the elegant man who was standing beside her with a smile.

The Donkey Demon King was also taken to the manger by the people of the Volute Palace.

"Ah, it's you!"

At this time, a crisp female voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the Donkey Demon King.

Hearing this voice, the Donkey Demon King was stunned.

He looked up and saw a rough maid wearing a green coat to add fodder to the other Pegasi.

said that she was a rough maidservant, but it can be seen that what she wears on her body and on her head all look beautiful and luxurious.

In addition, the ethereal fairy rhyme that can't be covered by the body is faintly revealed, and it is a white fairy who is in the dust.

The Donkey Demon King was still thinking about when he had met the fairy, and muttered dissatisfaction with the convenience.

"Okay, you're a stupid donkey, I caught insects every day when I was a child to feed you, and I saw you in the sky today, but I didn't recognize each other!"

The Donkey Demon King suddenly flashed lightning in his heart, and said in surprise: "You are a nine-headed chicken?"

The fairy said angrily: "You said that people are pheasants, why do you keep calling people chickens!"

At this moment, the donkey demon king confirmed that this fairy was none other than his childhood sweetheart, the nine-headed pheasant essence.

When old friends saw each other, they naturally sighed.

The nine-headed pheasant essence also talked about his own experience.

In the Qinglong fall incident that year, the nine-headed pheasant essence fled south with the clansmen.

After going through all kinds of hardships, she was taken in by a cold-hearted dragon girl under Zhongnan Mountain.

Later, the dragon girl leaves the tomb to bravely find her true love.

The nine-headed pheasant essence and some other sisters followed the owner of the tomb, the first human emperor Fuxi Holy Emperor, to the thirty-third day.

Therefore, theoretically, the nine-headed pheasant essence is Fuxi's maidservant.

However, due to the fact that Fuxi stays in the Volute Palace for 360 days a year, most of the events of the nine-headed pheasant essence are doing things for the female snail mother.

Hearing that the little friends who ran around with bare butts since childhood have now become the maids of the saint's majesty, the donkey demon king can't help but sigh.

When I thought that I had now been reduced to someone else's mount, I was even more ashamed to compare the two.

However, in the next second, the nine-headed pheasant essence showed an envious look, and even secretly asked the donkey demon king if there was a way to introduce him to Dadang Mountain.

"Da Dangshan?"

The Donkey Demon King scratched his head with his hooves, he did know a place called Xiao Dangshan, and it seemed to be the lair of the gang of strongmen.

I have never heard of this big Dangshan, and it is even more difficult to understand why the nine-headed pheasant essence would want to go to that kind of place.

The nine-headed pheasant essence glanced at the donkey demon king, and said: "Don't get cheap and sell well, who doesn't know up and down this volute palace, Zhang Ya Shangxian is young and promising, young and golden, and is the best for his subordinates, if he is served comfortably, he even has the opportunity to worship his disciples and become Hongjun authentic!"

The Donkey Demon King opened his mouth, it turned out that the guy who had been riding himself around these days turned out to be such a powerful immortal?

I can't see it at all!

After thinking about it, the Donkey Demon King's mind slowly changed.

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"Ahh

Fu Xi put his finger dipped in the white slime on the mutant soldier's corpse into his mouth.

Zhang Ya felt that if he hadn't brought Shennong's detoxification tea with him, the great god of Fuxi might have to stay in the thatched house for most of the day.

Needless to say, the taste of these white slimes is quite horrible.

The female snail picked a little sample with the Dingtian hairpin and observed it carefully, and her expression gradually became strange.

"Sister...... Niangniang, do you see any clues?" Fu Xi hurriedly smelled.

The female snail nodded and said, "Well, if I'm not mistaken, we'll see when we go back to the Fire Cloud Cave." ”

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Zhang Ya saw that his new mount was not good at eating grass, and he was flirting with his sister in the manger on the edge of the Volute Palace, so he was so angry that he picked up the stick and gave him another one.

The tragedy of Lao Niu's fornication with Rakshasa is imminent, and Zhang Ya decides to learn a lesson.

After kicking the donkey again, Zhang Ya rode it and followed Fuxi Nuwa.

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The mountain behind the Huoyun Cave, the place where the female snail got the whip of the human being.

After countless years of vicissitudes, this place has long since become completely different from that time.

Fortunately, Fu Xi took out the tortoiseshell compass and quickly found the correct direction with the whip as a guide.

The female snail used her divine power to dig several places in a row, and her face gradually became solemn.

"That day, I fused my own blood with the loess here, and I was drying it with a lotus lamp, and those waste pottery puppets were buried here.

However, today I searched all over the ground but did not see a piece of pottery, it must be these pottery puppets who have absorbed the aura of heaven and earth over the years, and their corpses have become stiff, which is a disaster for the world!"

Although logically speaking, these pottery dolls that were abandoned because the baking heat was too fierce or too short were not really dead, and they should not be transformed.

But the dolls that were carefully buried by the female snail are all gone, and it is difficult to have a better explanation.

After all, pottery puppets are no better than corpses, and there will never be no tiles left in thousands of years.

At this time, the three saints of the human race who came together as landlords, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor and Shennong Yan Emperor seemed to think of something at the same time and glanced at each other.

"Dare to ask the goddess Niangniang, on the day you tried to make loess, but the puppet that gave up halfway was black or white?"

"How do you know?" Nu Snail only said the heat just now, but did not say the specific color, not wanting to be broken by the Xuanyuan clan and the Shennong clan.

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor smiled bitterly: "I have already learned this thing, and I borrowed troops from Ma Fei Daoyou of Zhongnan Mountain that day to deal with these evil things." ”

Listening to the stories of the Xuanyuan clan and the Shennong clan, everyone knew that these two evil things, known as the black absolute and the white absolute thing, had existed since ancient times.

And what drove them was another disciple of Fuxi, Chiyou of Jiuli Mountain!

"My disciple is extremely talented, he is the first of the three, but he is withdrawn, even I don't know what he thinks. ”

Fu Xi sighed and said to Zhang Ya: "Anyway, let's go to Jiuli to find out first, if it is really done by Chiyou, I will not protect myself, senior brother." ”

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