Chapter 215: Concubine Wu Yao, Our Lady of Yaochi?

As soon as the nine golden crows appeared under the Fusang tree, they spread their wings and flew towards the sky.

They couldn't fly more than 10,000 miles, but they were stopped by the golden rays emitted from the Fuso tree, allowing them to soar only within the area shrouded by the Fuso tree. Jin Crow's eyes were red, full of madness. They rushed out for a moment, but they couldn't get out of the range of the Fuso tree.

"Chirp. ”

The golden crow raised its head and swooped towards the tall Fuso tree.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? I'm Xiao Shi!" Lu Jian looked at the nine crazy brothers, his golden eyes full of worry. He spread his wings and flew towards his brothers, trying to stop their madness.

"Hate!" Jin Wu saw Lu Quan, the madness in his eyes paused slightly, and let out a chirp that made people's hair stand on end.

The golden crow roared, and they pounced on the huge Fusang tree together, as if they had a life-and-death enmity with the Fusang tree. On the ninth day, the void under the Fuso tree was scorched as if it were shrouded in clouds and smoke.

"Big brother, don't. Lu Jian flew to the eldest son of the Golden Crow and let out an earth-shattering roar.

The Fusang Tree is the key to the resurrection of the nine brothers, although he doesn't know why the brothers are attacking the Fusang Tree so wildly, but seeing their crazy looks, Lu Jian can't sit idly by. Otherwise, once something happened in the big array, he would not be able to forgive himself.

"Formation, reversal, want to wear us down!" Just when Lu Jian was about to make a move, the eldest son of the Golden Crow's eyes flashed a little clear, and said eagerly. After he finished speaking, the clarity in his eyes instantly dissipated, and once again turned into a mad red color, like a starfall, crashing towards the Fusang tree.

When Lu Jian heard this, he looked at the Fusang tree silently as if he had been struck by lightning, and the whole bird's mind was confused and he didn't know what to think.

"Boom. ”

Under the violent impact of the Nine Sons of the Golden Crow, the Fusang tree shook for a while, causing the earth in a radius of millions of miles to shake violently.

"Town. ”

The actions of the nine golden crows seemed to have triggered the formation. In the void, a golden bell as thick as a mountain appeared, and the bell swayed and made a bell that shook the heavens and the earth, sealing the phantom shadows of the nine golden crows under the Fusang tree!

It was only at this time that Lu Jian woke up from the words of the eldest son of the Golden Crow. He looked at the nine brothers who had been canonized, as well as the mighty Donghuang Zhong, and his eyes were gloomy.

There is a problem with the formation, it is not that he wants to resurrect his brother at all, but he wants to wipe it out! Lu Jian thought of his eldest brother's words, and his heart was cold.

Lu Jian stared at this place deeply for a moment, and he didn't care about the task given to him by the queen mother, and flew in the direction of the Demon Palace outside the sky. The eldest brother's words made him feel impatient.

As for the task of taking care of his aunt Chang'e's reincarnation, he really didn't have the mood to care about it for a while. He only hated that he couldn't rush back to the Demon Palace immediately and inform the queen mother of the news.

In the long river of time.

The treasure box looked at Li Junhao's figure, and as Liu Shen fell into the primeval desolation, his heart was completely anxious. The primeval world was too close to the beginning of the opening of the heavens, and once there was turmoil in the Heavenly Dao, it was very likely that those terrifying existences would be brought out.

And if the trace of the little master was discovered by them, the treasure box trembled violently when he thought of this.

"No, they must not be allowed to discover the traces of the little master. "The treasure box is floating on the long river of time, and it is impossible to contact Li Junhao at all for a while. He was impatient for a moment, then said fiercely.

"Bastard, come out and help, if something goes wrong with the little master, Lao Tzu can't please me, don't think about it. The treasure box shook violently and said resentfully.

If that bastard had come out to help earlier, how could Liu Shen take the little master away. If something really happens to the little master, none of them can escape the sad end.

"Hum. There was a buzz in the box, as if protesting against the box's rough behavior.

"Protest fart, if something happens to the little master, we will be useless. Hmph, when the time comes, you will understand for yourselves. When the treasure box heard the protest, he was immediately furious.

At this time, you are still so hypocritical to Lao Tzu. In case something happens to the master, you won't even have a chance to cry.

"Hum. Hearing the roar of the treasure box, the humming sound gradually lowered, as if he was compromising with the treasure box.

"What nonsense, hurry up and block the primeval Third Age, and you must not let the breath of the little master leak out. Hearing its compromise, the treasure box breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said with a curse.

After the treasure box was scolded, the lid was opened.

The immeasurable purple qi rose from the treasure box, turning into a vast purple canopy, heading towards the long river of time, blocking the time period of the primeval Third Age from the long river of time!

The purple qi swept and retracted into the treasure box, letting out a slight low sound, as if he was a little tired.

"Got it, I'll hurry up and find a way to bring the little master out of the primeval world. The treasure box heard a low whistle and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that the primeval Third Age has been completely banned, he can finally have a period of preparation to bring the little master out of the primeval wilderness. As for the future, if you think about those existences, you shouldn't be aware of them for a short time. The treasure box thought and threw himself into the long river of time.

After the treasure box disappears.

Hongjun hugged Li Junhao, easily tore through the void, and stepped into the long river of time.

The long river of time is like a dream, like a galaxy hanging in the void, bright and magnificent. It is also like a heavenly river, with turbulent waves and magnificent. Hongjun's eyes flashed with a divine light, and he walked down the long river step by step.

Hongjun wants to take a look for himself to see if the future he sees from Li Junhao is real. Detachment, what kind of scenery is it!

However, Hongjun walked only for a moment before he found that the road ahead was broken. A hazy purple glow completely cut off the road ahead. The purple light seems to be virtual and real, and the long river of time rushes away, and the purple light mask is nothing. But when Hongjun reached out and touched the light mask, he felt that he had encountered an impregnable barrier.

The strength of the barrier, with the strength of Hongjun, cannot be shaken in the slightest. Hongjun looked deeply at the long river of time that had been hindered, and turned to the past.

Honghuang, Tanggu.

Hongjun stepped out of the long river of time with a solemn face, and he couldn't calm down for a long time for everything he saw. The Third Age has been completely isolated from the long river of time!

When Hongjun reappeared, the ten thousand rays of light on his body had disappeared, and his slender figure was covered with a gorgeous white robe, which shimmered with a star-like glow. Only the face is always shrouded in a layer of fog, which makes it difficult to see.

"Wow. Just when Hongjun closed his eyes and pondered, the little little dot in his arms opened his eyes, his little hands danced, and he let out a miserable cry.

Li Junhao opened his eyes, and his clear eyes were innocent, like an ignorant child. At this time, his mind was completely trapped in Jiang Wushuang's vast memory, his body only had simple instincts, and his mind was no different from that of a newborn baby.

Hongjun faced his cry, his brows furrowed slightly, and his face showed a somewhat overwhelmed expression. For the technical work of coaxing children, Hongjun really has not experienced it.

In desperation, Hongjun stretched out his slender hands, grabbed Li Junhao's small shoulders, and lifted him out of his arms, wanting to see what was wrong with him.

"Giggles. Li Junhao was lifted up by Hongjun, and a happy smile appeared on his little face, and he let out a giggle.

Seeing this situation, Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. At this moment, a clear spring poured into Hongjun.

Hongjun looked at the perfect parabola and was momentarily stunned.

The Avenue of Time unfolded in an instant, like a galaxy, pausing the time around Hongjun. Hongjun looked at the clear spring less than three points away from him, and his face turned pale for a while.

This little bastard is really hateful.

Hongjun carried the struggling Li Junhao with one hand and walked out of this space, his face slightly darkened. In a few steps, Hongjun walked to a distance of dozens of zhang in front of Hou Liao's three people, and said, "Three hundred years later, you will come here to bring him back to the tribe." ”

After Hongjun finished speaking, he didn't look at the faces of Yixiong and the two, and turned around and walked towards Liu Shen. In Liu Shen, there is another thing that makes Hongjun's heart difficult to calm down.

After walking only a few steps, Hongjun saw the willow branch dancing of the willow god, sighed, stretched out his hand, and a pebble-sized crystal appeared in his hand. The crystal was crystal clear, and there was a beautiful woman dressed in white like snow, lying in it with her eyes closed.

This is the origin of Concubine Wu Yao's time!

Hongjun's eyes were slightly closed, his face was calm, and he grasped the origin of Concubine Wu Yao's time.

"Haha, I see. The wonder of the world is really creation. Halfway, Hongjun laughed heartily, with indescribable joy and pride in his voice.

Hongjun smiled, threw the spar in his palm into the air, and a silver-white Shenhua fell from the sky, enveloping the spar, and Concubine Wu Yao's remnant soul gradually became a little more angry.

A moment later, there was a soft thud, and the hedron exploded.

In front of Hongjun, there is a little Lori who is four feet tall. Little Lori's eyes are slightly closed, her face is delicate and smooth, and her skin that can be broken by blowing is glowing with lustre. She was dressed in a snow-white long dress, and her slender waist was restrained with a pale gold waist, outlining her newly developed body gracefully.

Little Lori's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, a pair of black and white, clear eyes made people can't help but feel pity.

"From today onwards, your name is Yaochi. Hongjun saw little Lori wake up, and a smile appeared on his face.

Although Yaochi's memory is mostly missing, for Hongjun, it is completely enough to get what he wants. In order to avoid some small troubles, Hongjun also deliberately did something in Yaochi's memory.

"Yaochi has seen the eldest master. Yao Chi's eyes blinked, and with a gentle smile on his pretty face, he said to Hongjun.

In her memory, she was originally a sacred stone in the sky, and after going through wind and rain to practice, she finally turned into a human form under the point of Hongjun.

"With him, it's time for us to go back. Hongjun handed Li Junhao in his hand to Yaochi, and his face was faintly relieved.

For this little devil, Hongjun is really powerless in his heart. Now that he can finally get rid of it, Hongjun seems to have made a major breakthrough in his cultivation, and his heart is indescribably relaxed.

"This little brother is so cute, what is his name?" Yao Chi stretched out a pair of jade arms and hugged Li Junhao's small body.

She teased Li Junhao, who looked curious, and her big eyes narrowed into two crescents. She always felt that the aura of this little brother was very familiar and kind, as if she were a relative.

"Just call, Shao Hao. Hongjun looked up at the sky and said firmly.

Hao, heaven!

It's been quiet for too long, and it's time for some changes! )