The Primordial Mosquito Dao Chronicle

Seeing that the other party still wanted to ask questions, Mosquito Daoist waved his hand, knowing what the other party was worried about. "Fellow Daoist, there is no need to worry. In my Blood Sea, there is a primordial spiritual root called 'Bitter Bamboo'. You can entrust your primordial spirit to it. This will not only prevent it from disintegrating, but also have the effect of condensing your primordial spirit, which will be of great help in the future."

Xuanwu hadn't expected the other party to even have bitter bamboo, so he was immediately relieved. Besides, Beiming was helping out of obligation, so what objection could he possibly have?

Pangu Temple stands at the northern foot of the primordial wilderness.

Including the already severely injured Gonggong, all twelve Ancestral Witches were included. Dijiang glanced at the embarrassed Zhurong, then looked at Gonggong, whose face was still as pale as paper. He said:

"Sixth Brother, your actions that day were truly unwise. You've fought with Zhu Rong more than once or twice, so why did you do such a thing?" Whether it was Dijiang or everyone present, they were all puzzled by Gonggong's collision with the mountain.

To say that he committed suicide out of momentary anger would be hard to believe, as the other party was not usually such a reckless person. However, when it came to other reasons, no one could think of anything else, not even Zhu Rong, who was present at the time.

Cough,...cough cough cough. Upon hearing Dijiang's words, Gonggong coughed several more times. After catching his breath, he said, "Brothers and sisters, do you know what I saw after I was struck by Zhurong that day?"

Seeing the puzzled looks on everyone's faces, Gonggong stopped keeping them in suspense and said, "At that time, I was struck by Zhurong and my body collided with Buzhou Mountain. When I stood up, I saw that Buzhou Mountain was covered with cracks. Even without my impact, Buzhou Mountain would probably have collapsed due to other things in a short time."

Seeing this, I thought of the 'Thirty-Three Heavens' standing atop Mount Buzhou. If the people of the Heavenly Court discover the situation at Mount Buzhou, they will surely devise a countermeasure. Even if the Heavenly Court is destroyed, it will not cause any harm to the demon race.

However, I also considered Hongjun's decree that the Wu and Yao races must not fight each other for ten thousand years. Therefore, I took this opportunity to smash Buzhou Mountain, damaging its foundation before the Heavenly Court could react. Even if others saw this, they would, like you, suspect that I couldn't withstand the blow of defeat, which is why I angrily smashed Buzhou."

After saying this, she sighed, clearly indicating that everyone already knew what happened next. Although the Thirty-Third Heaven showed signs of instability, after Nuwa and the others repaired the heavens, the Heavenly Court only suffered the loss of some demons.

Upon hearing Gonggong's words, everyone admired his courage. They knew that at that moment, a single misstep could have resulted in him being crushed to death by the collapsing Buzhou Mountain.

Even Zhu Rong had to admit that Gonggong had never submitted to him before. But from this day forward, if you say one thing, I will not say another.

Gonggong ignored Zhurong's promise, knowing it was just a spur-of-the-moment thing. He figured that given time, the two would fight as they always had. However, he felt a deep sense of brotherly affection from Zhurong for saving him.

"It's a pity that the demon race escaped this calamity, and I have incurred karmic debts to all living beings in the primordial world because of it. I feel that the world is now holding a grudge against me, and I'm afraid that when the war between the Lich and the Demon race comes, the wounds I suffer will not heal properly."

At this moment, Zhu Jiuyin stepped forward and said, "Brother, I have investigated this matter and found that our Wu tribe was plotted against. The reason why the people in the tribes under the jurisdiction of my fifth and sixth brothers are often killed by the other party must be because someone is interfering."

Although I haven't identified who it is, I suspect it's someone from the demon race. In this primordial world, the only ones who have a deep-seated hatred for us are those cowards in the Heavenly Court.

Dijiang nodded after hearing this. Ever since Gonggong almost perished, he had realized that someone was targeting the Twelve Ancestral Witches. He said, "It must be that the other party is afraid of our 'Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation,' which is why they have been plotting against the two tribes."

After speaking, Dijiang stood up and addressed the eleven people below: "From this day forward, we must strengthen internal management to prevent outsiders from infiltrating the Wu Clan. Furthermore, regardless of the reason, gatherings and disturbances are strictly prohibited within the clan."

Those with personal grudges will have one duel platform built for each tribe to settle their disputes there. Once outside the duel platform, fighting within the tribe is strictly prohibited; those who disobey will be severely punished.

After saying his last sentence, Dijiang glared fiercely at Zhurong and Gonggong, clearly indicating that these two were the ones who would cause trouble.

heaven.

At this moment, the Thirty-Three Heavens showed no signs of having just experienced a calamity; instead, it was filled with joy. This was all because the Demon Queen (Xihe) of the Demon Clan, after becoming pregnant, gave birth to a child who had finally hatched.

Moreover, the ten little golden crows showed extraordinary signs as soon as they were born. Each of them had red eyes and golden pupils, and each of them was born with three legs. Their wings were a golden color, and their sharp beaks would occasionally spew out wisps of true solar fire, which was truly amazing.

As for Xihe, Dijun, and Taiyi, they cared for and doted on the ten golden crows. They truly treated them with utmost care, fearing they might drop them if held in their hands or melt if kept in their mouths. Whatever their requests, they would do everything in their power to fulfill them.

The indulgence of Di Jun and others fostered a fearless and reckless personality in the ten golden crows. Within the Heavenly Court, apart from Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and their mother Xihe, the golden crows held no one in high regard.

However, because they were unable to skillfully control the true fire of the sun, they often burned down many buildings while playing around in the Heavenly Court. Even the demons were not spared, and some were even burned alive.

Even the powerful demon kings and demon saints were helpless in this situation. Who dared to scold or beat the son of the demon emperor? Left with no other option, they could only complain to Emperor Jun. Upon learning of this, Emperor Jun confined them to their room. But given the arrogant nature of the Golden Crows, how could they endure the silence?

As the situation escalated, Di Jun could sense that the demons' attitude towards him had lost its previous respect. Indeed, although Di Jun was the Demon Emperor, and the Heavenly Court respected him, if the Demon Emperor's son frequently harmed the innocent, everyone would harbor resentment.

On this day, Emperor Jun summoned Taiyi and Xihe and said to them, "Second brother, Xihe, the Golden Crows often wreak havoc in the Heavenly Court, and many of the demons are now unhappy. If this matter is not resolved, our Heavenly Court will be in danger of falling apart."

"Brother, they've always been sensible. Why do those people have objections?" Taiyi didn't care about trivial matters, often being in seclusion for cultivation, and rarely interfered in the affairs of the Heavenly Court. But every time he saw his ten nephews, they were extremely respectful to him, so he didn't know why Dijun had said such a thing.

Hearing Taiyi's words, Xihe smiled bitterly and said, "Second brother, those ten behaved extremely well in front of the three of us. But they were unruly and often harmed the demons. Many of the Heavenly Court's buildings were also destroyed by them."

Although Xihe loved her own flesh and blood dearly, she was not an unreasonable person. She saw Dijun's worries, but there was nothing she could do about it.