Tanggu, there is a towering tree, named Fusang tree, there are ten three-legged golden crows resting on the Fusang tree at this time, they are the ten sons of today's demon emperor Emperor Jun, because he was born not long ago, he was naughty and mischievous, playing in the desolate land, arbitrarily emitting the true fire of the sun, causing the life to be ruined, so he was imprisoned by the Emperor Emperor in Tanggu, thinking about the wall and reflecting on himself.

Although the newly born golden crows have the strength of the golden immortals because of their deep heels, they are greedy for play in the end, and their minds are like children, where do they know a lot. Now they have been trapped in the Tang Valley for thousands of years, and they can only fly around on the Fusang tree every day, which is very boring, and the golden crows can't help but complain.

Erjin Wu said: "Ten of our brothers have been imprisoned here for thousands of years, and it is too boring to fly around here every day. ”

Sijin Wu said: "Yes, it would be great if we could play freely in the desolate land as we did thousands of years ago." ”

The other golden crows responded one after another, but thinking about the prohibition set by Di Jun outside Tanggu, they couldn't help but be discouraged, they couldn't break the ban set by Di Jun, the mixed yuan golden immortal, so they could only stay here honestly.

Another golden crow muttered in a low voice: "For thousands of years, my father and queen mother have locked us up here, and they haven't come to see us, I really don't know what is difficult to deal with with those stupid witches on the ground, and they have not been eliminated and conquered for so many years." ”

The other golden crows flew over to comfort him and said, "Little Shi, the father and queen mother must have been dragged by the hateful and disgusting witch clan, so they forgot about us. When we come out of this soup valley on the sun, we will definitely help our father to fight, and burn those witch clans who do not surrender and resist one by one with the true fire of the sun. ”

"Yes, burn. ”

"Yes, burn. ”

"Burn ......"

One by one, the golden crows echoed, talking and thinking about how to show their might when they went out in the future, and how to shake the majesty of the prince of the demon clan.

A golden crow with the largest body stopped on the Fusang tree at the highest place, looked at his little brothers speechlessly and discussed enthusiastically, and slandered in his heart, you have all lived for thousands of years, how can you talk and act so naïvely.

Actually, this is not to blame the golden crows, after all, not long after they were born, they caused a big disaster, they were imprisoned here by Emperor Jun, they had no contact with the outside world, only the ten brothers were simply together, it can be said that their minds were not opened, of course, the wisdom of the city is not high, how can it be compared to Xiao Yang who came from the crossing.

That's right, this three-legged golden crow, the largest body, is a traverser, he is a high-level elite of a famous company in modern times, only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, among young people, it can be described as a good achievement.

As for how he crossed over to the flood wilderness, Xiao Yang didn't know, he only remembered that he went home after work one day, took a bath and slept over, and then woke up and became a three-legged golden crow with golden flames all over his body, and was locked up in this place called Tanggu.

Later, after listening to the other nine brothers gossiping, he finally learned his situation. He crossed over to the flood and became the eldest brother of the ten golden crows, the big golden crow, and is now imprisoned in Tanggu.

After Xiao Yang knew who he was, he felt that his whole body was hairy, and the true fire of the sun in his whole body leaked out, making the entire Tang Valley a little hot, and Xiao Yang, who had just crossed over at that time, was panicked, and he always felt that Hou Yi was aiming at himself with a magic arrow, and an arrow would shoot through his body, which made him feel panicked.

Ancient floods, the great war of the lich, ten days together, thousands of miles of scorched earth, Kuafu chasing the sun, incarnating in the peach forest, Hou Yi shooting the sun, nine deaths and one life.

This is like a fatalistic verdict, which makes Xiao Yang, who has become a big golden crow, go crazy, and regardless of the persuasion of the other nine brothers, he has to fly away to break the ban and leave this ghost place, he doesn't want to wait here to die, he wants to go out to find his own way out.

But how could Di Jun's prohibition be broken by his golden crow cultivated by the golden immortal? Xiao Yang tried his best, but he couldn't break out, so he had to return to the Fusang tree in a daze, and he didn't talk to the other golden crows, just silently thinking about what he should do in the future, so as to avoid the death of Hou Yi.

After another year, he thought that it was feasible to go out and not participate in the Lich War, thinking that he was the prince of the demon clan and was unlikely to stay out of the matter, so he shook his head and denied this unrealistic idea; another year passed, and he thought that it was feasible to go out and worship a certain saint as a teacher, and to take refuge under his disciple, but he didn't know which saint would be willing to accept him?

In this way, it is the two most likely to contain themselves in the West, at this time, the West is barren, there are no elite disciples, according to his qualifications, Xiao Yang wants to be very willing to accept him as a disciple and shelter him through this Lich Tribulation.

Xiao Yang made up his mind to go to the West in the future and protect his life, and his anxious mood calmed down, and when he calmed down, he didn't go to play with the other nine brothers, but always flew to the height of the Fusang tree, closed his eyes, and practiced the bloodline inheritance exercise, "Sun Sutra".

He cultivated hard, striving to break through the Golden Immortal as soon as possible and become the Taiyi Golden Immortal, in the hope that the future catastrophe would have a little self-preservation, so he had practiced in Tanggu for hundreds of years, and finally became the Taiyi Golden Immortal today, only then did he open his eyes, looking at the brothers who were still playing below, he said: "If you don't work hard to cultivate, won't you live up to the hard work of your father and queen mother?" You must know that in addition to the Sun Star in the Flood Wilderness, there is no place more suitable for our Golden Crow than Tanggu, coupled with the assistance of the Fusang Tree, our Golden Crow can cultivate here with half the effort, you see, brother, I have only been cultivating for a few hundred years, and I am already a Taiyi Golden Immortal, which is more than a step more powerful than you. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Yang also released the true fire of the sun on his body, and sure enough, the flames were more pure, the burning sensation was more intense, and it was even more dazzling, and he immediately knocked down the nine golden crows below.

"Ah, big brother, I said what have you been doing for hundreds of years, it turns out that you are cultivating. Xiao Shi flew up the branch and came to Xiao Yang's side, and said, "Your body is bigger than ours, and the flame is indeed stronger than us, but who made you our eldest brother, the eldest brother is stronger than the younger brother, isn't it supposed to be?"

"That's right. ”

"That's right. ”

"That's it. ”

The other golden crows responded one after another, Xiao Yang listened to their simple and immature voices and thoughts, and rolled his eyes speechlessly, he wanted to show himself to motivate the golden crows to work hard to cultivate, so that they could protect themselves when the catastrophe came, but he didn't think that these golden crows were all bear children, and there was such a set of crooked truths.

Xiao Yang saw that the stimulation was useless, so he had to say again: "If you don't work hard to cultivate, if you go out in the future, how can you fight for your father, queen mother, and mother, and how can you defeat a powerful enemy?"

Who knew that the golden crows of the people said one after another: "We are already very powerful, in addition to the father, the queen mother, and the uncle, there is now a big brother who is more powerful than us, and there is no one in the world who is better than us, and when we go out in the future, it is not that the flame burns, and the enemy will be burned to death." ”

Xiao Yang was speechless, this is the bear children who don't know how high the sky is and how thick it is, and as soon as the flames burn, the enemy will die, and Emperor Jundong Taiyi doesn't have this ability, otherwise, why should he confront the Wu clan for hundreds of millions of years? Why should he still be tied by the six great saints? Why go to the Dao Ancestor's Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon?

Seeing that he couldn't persuade them, Xiao Yang decided not to care, he still continued to cultivate his own, his own life is always more important than other people's lives, and he knows how to cherish it more.

He was just about to close his eyes and continue his cultivation when a skinny, barefoot man appeared in the Tang Valley, stepping on golden clouds under his feet, looking at the ten golden crows, laughing, and said, "Ten days together, the lich war, this is the number of days." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yang was furious, the flames couldn't be controlled and boiled, and he stared at the person in front of him with wide eyes, not knowing his intention.

I heard someone make a joke again, and said: "The poor road is allowed to mention, and the ten princes are polite." ”

Xiao Yang was stunned all of a sudden, this is the future Buddha Mother Zhun Ti?