Thousands of years of time have passed in a hurry, but it is said that on the coast of the East China Sea, above Penglai, in the soup valley, there are 10,000 zhang of spiritual roots. The roots are connected to the earth's fire, and the trunk absorbs the sun's essence fire. It is one of the ten innate spiritual roots of the Fusang sacred tree, legend has it that the sun comes out of the Fusang, brushes its branches and rises, because it is said to be the sunrise. There are many forest trees, and the leaves are like mulberries. There is also a tree, the tree is 2,000 zhang old, and the big is more than 2,000 around. The tree grows in pairs with the same root, and it is more dependent on each other, and it is named Fusang. , Fusang wood, there are fruits and leaves, and the fruit leaves cannot be taken alone, otherwise it is a congenital poison.

Fusang wood and the laurel tree, are all from the Taiyin sun, suppressing the spiritual root of the two stars, but since the combination of Xihe and Di Jun, millions of years, gave birth to ten small golden crows, these ten golden crows can be described as unique, comparable to the power of the wilderness, born with a golden immortal cultivation, but also inherited the true fire of the sun of the emperor Jun Jin Crow, the blazing sun golden flame emanated from the body of the golden crow, looking from a distance, like ten huge suns.

Ten golden crows are blessed, and they are the prince of the demon clan, Emperor Jun Taiyi is in charge of the heavenly court, and there is no time to teach the ten golden crows, because of his identity as the prince of the demon clan, the demons dare not offend, and they are flying around in the heavenly court with ten golden crows, and the demons are miserable. Emperor Jun couldn't, so he had to let Xihe take the ten little golden crows to Penglai, let them cultivate their minds and temperament, speed up their cultivation with the help of the innate spiritual root Fusang Mu, and at the same time lay a ban outside, prohibiting them from going out, and outsiders could not enter, so there was the legend of Xi and Mu Ri.

The hibiscus wood is about 10,000 zhang high, the branches and leaves are red all over, the leaf veins are golden, there seems to be a golden flame of the sun flowing, nine branches are at the bottom, and one branch is at the top. The flames were faint, steaming hot, surrounded by red smoke. There are ten golden three-legged crows perched on it, jumping with their paws from time to time, fluttering their wings, pecking at their feathers for a while, and arranging their feathers for a while. The golden wings, bright and dazzling, the folded wings look like they are also the size of a hundred zhang, the flames are flying, and from time to time the fire heart falls, and is sucked away by the leaves of the Fusang tree, and at a glance you know that the mana is not enough, and you can't control the flames with you.

Ten golden crows, like ten small suns, will shine the whole Tanggu into eternal day, the huge heat will scorch the earth, under this heat, the earth into pieces of glass, only the Fuso wood in the sun under the golden flame, scorching and shining, there is no meaning because of the high temperature and withering.

In this way, the ten golden crows live on the Fusang wood, and the flames that are inadvertently emitted are absorbed by the Fusang wood, and it is also the golden flame of the sun that the golden crow cultivates because he can't control his natural life, and the aura gathered by the Fusang wood is absorbed by the golden crow, which really complements each other.

Under the daytime sky, countless starlight fell from the sky and fell on the golden crows, the starlight was huge like a heavenly river, rolling down, and the golden crows were children playing in the heavenly river, flying around in the galaxy, and their mana was growing all the time.

The power of the stars is one of the power of the origin between heaven and earth, but the three hundred and sixty-five primeval stars are hanging high above the heavenly realm, covered by the Zhou Tian Star Array, and the power of the stars will not fall into the desolate land at all.

Originally, Di Jun hoped that the ten little golden crows could be practiced in Penglai, and become the humerus of the demon clan and the pillar of heaven in the future, but he didn't want to, the ten little golden crows were arrogant since childhood, and they were the kind of people who could sink their minds to cultivate.

But that's the case, the ten golden crows are hindered by the emperor's ban, and they can only practice penance on that Penglai, don't want to, on this day, a colorful light in the sky is scattered, like a rainbow outside the sky, falling on the Penglai fairyland, only to see the forbidden waves flowing, disappearing without a trace, the ban is broken, in the Heavenly Court Sun Palace, Dijun knows nothing.

Thinking about the ten golden crows, they were originally birds, and they were most disgusted and imprisoned, but now they have been detained by Emperor Jun in Penglai for many years, and they have already burned their hearts, seeing the ban disappear, if they are ordinary monks, I am afraid that they have long known that something is wrong, and they are extra careful, but these ten little golden crows have no mana, but they have no state of mind, and they have always been arrogant.

Seeing that the ban disappeared, the ten golden crows were overjoyed, and the sound of birds was bursting, and they were about to leave Penglai, but the youngest of them was a little hesitant when he saw this, and looked at the nine elder brothers and couldn't help but say: "Brother, brother, my father asked us to practice in Penglai, and now there is no will, we can't leave Penglai without permission." ”

Hearing this, the golden crows were also a little hesitant, and at this moment, I saw a small golden crow and said: "I can't see it, this prohibition has disappeared, which means that our cultivation has reached a very high level, otherwise, the witch clan is too deceitful, and he doesn't put my demon clan in his eyes, and his father is tolerant a lot, and we can find a place for my father, but I don't leave a piece of Wu clan armor for him, so I make a meritorious achievement, presumably even if there is no will of my father, the merits and demerits are offset, and my father will not blame us." ”

Ten golden crows are impetuous, and they have long wanted to leave Penglai, but they are not good at it because of the emperor's order, and now when they hear this, they all echo it, it is the smallest golden crow, and they also feel that this move is appropriate, but they don't know that it is a crazy heartbeat, ten days in the sky, Houyi nine arrows out, ten days and nine days.

The eldest prince took off first, led his younger brothers, spread his golden wings, and his tail feathers crossed the sky, leaving ten flowing flame tails, and flew towards the sky. Even though the ten people are long gone, the golden flame of the sun left behind is still crackling and burning in the air, many of them fell into the clouds, fell into the East China Sea, the sea surface ignited an inextinguishable fire, countless fish and shrimp were burned to death by the hot seawater, the golden flame of the sun, burning mountains and boiling the sea, countless powers.

On the 10th day, they rolled millions of miles with fire clouds, and from the eastern sky, they flew across the west. In the golden flame of the sun, the shape of a three-legged golden crow faintly appeared, fluttering its wings and soaring, opening its mouth and roaring, and its eyes were red. There has never been such a scene in the flood wilderness, the ten rounds of the sun are hanging high in the sky, the temperature rises sharply, the heat is unbearable, the land is cracked, the grass and trees are scorched, the beasts are wailing, the birds are screaming, and there is a situation of panic all day long.

Along the way, once the ten golden crows met the people of the Wu clan, they would not care about the three or seven or twenty ruthless hands, and the sharp claws flew horizontally, and countless Wu clans were like paper paste, easily broken, and the blood was sprayed, and they fell and fell.