Honghuang demolition team

There was no sound in the white space, and the young man in plain white robes had one hand behind his back, his eyes were deep and cold.

Ye Yang slowly got up from the ground, and took another look at the little Taoist priest whose body was tense and hadn't changed a little since he appeared. He felt that the matter was not as serious as he thought.

He was nervous, Tiandao seemed to be more nervous than him, and after such a comparison, it seemed that he was not so nervous.

Even if it is the way of heaven, you have to be reasonable in doing things.

Young Master Ye comforted himself in his heart, flapped his little wings and flew into the air, and asked cautiously, "What's the matter?"

The little Taoist watched Xiao Huangji fly to the height of his eye level, clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves, his face remained unchanged, "You shouldn't be here."

Young Master Ye: ...

Ye Yang was a little uncertain about the meaning of this Heavenly Dao, of course he knew he shouldn't appear here, he practiced hard on the hibiscus tree, God knows how he turned back into a chick in the blink of an eye and came to such a ghostly place.

Oh, "God" doesn't seem to know either.

Little Huangji blinked his eyes, thinking that he broke in by mistake, so he tentatively asked, "I'm really sorry to disturb your old man's cultivation, why don't you send me back, my elder brother is still waiting for me, found me It’s time to worry.”

The little Taoist pursed his lips, looking at Xiao Huangji who didn't understand what he said at all, his heart was twitching.

old man?

How does he look like an old man!

This little Golden Crow not only has a bad temper, but also has bad eyesight. He is only a few dozen Yuan Hui's age, and the Chaos Demon God is even older than him. This brat actually calls him an old man!

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The little Taoist was unhappy, and he couldn't hide it no matter how hard he tried, he glared at little Huangji and continued, "You shouldn't be here, the sun star only gave birth to two three-legged golden crows, there should be no accidents in this world."

He asked many older seniors, all sun stars in all worlds only bred two golden crows, why did they become three in his place?

As a qualified Heavenly Dao, the direction of the world must follow the predecessors, and there must be no difference. Therefore, this little Golden Crow that popped out suddenly must not be kept.

The little Taoist cheered himself up silently, and opened his eyes again, still a ruthless and decisive Heavenly Dao.

He, God, has no feelings!

The seniors said that even if he is young, he must not be inferior in terms of momentum. Even if he is young, he is still the best in heaven.

Ye Yang:? ? ?

What you just said and what I thought must not mean the same thing, right?

Young Master Ye fell to the ground in a little panic, covering his eyes with his wings to escape, not wanting to admit that he was the third Golden Crow conceived by Sun Star.

If there are two Golden Crows in the sun star, there will be two. What does this have to do with him, a chick born in Tanggu?

Ye Yang raised his head cautiously, glanced at the little Taoist priest standing there with a cold face, and hugged his chubby body tightly with a frightened look.

If Tiandao really wanted him to disappear, he could disappear silently in the eggshell. There was no need to wait for him to break the shell before doing it. Moreover, this person seemed to know that he was not a simple little Golden Crow.

Tiandaoda didn't seem to be easy to provoke, but his intuition told him that the true temperament under this cold shell was absolutely different from what he showed.

Guaranteed by his experience of being in trouble for so many years but never being killed, his instinct is right.

Master, this logic is simple, perfect!

Little Huangji curled up into a ball, where the little Taoist couldn't see, a sly light flashed in the dark Doudou's eyes.

The young master knows what to do.

"Are you going to kill me?" The soft and waxy voice was timid, as if she was about to cry in the next moment, Xiao Huangji lowered her head and her wings didn't move, obviously frightened.

Tiandao frowned, looking at the trembling little Huangji, he couldn't bear it, but he hardened his heart when he thought of the development of this world.

An excellent Heavenly Dao should be the same as the predecessors, working hard after the Dao retired, counting the dragon, the phoenix, the unicorn, and the lich, and then holding up the human race and continuing to count the Sanqing, the direct descendant of Pangu, look, what a perfect line.

He has already planned everything, absolutely nothing bad will happen.

This little golden crow has the aura of other worlds on him, and his world is not tolerable, so it's better to send it where it comes from.

Tiandao took a deep breath, looked at the poor little Jinwu, hesitated for a while, but couldn't hold back and said softly, "I'm not going to kill you, but to send you to where you should go."

"My elder brother is still waiting for me outside, and I'm not going anywhere." Xiao Huangji hid back in horror, as if he was facing some kind of scourge, trembling and looking extremely pitiful.

The little Taoist sighed faintly. He fell into a deep sleep when the calamity of the dragon, phoenix, and kylin tribes began. He was afraid of being soft-hearted and interfering. Now that I think about it, sleeping is really a good idea.

No, he couldn't even deal with a kid, and the three races went from prosperity to decline in front of him, and he couldn't help but cry until they melted!

It's really hard in the day, and it's really not easy for him.

"You can live a stable life in another world, but not here. Even so, are you still unwilling to leave?"

As the deserted voice sounded again, the surrounding scenes also changed, and the white space turned into a prehistoric continent.

After the collapse of Buzhou Mountain, in order to bring new light to the Great Desolate Continent, Xihe drove a golden chariot from Tanggu to Yuyuan every day, and the ten princes of Jinwu came out in turn. However, the sun rose on this day, but it did not bring hope. , but the unbearable scorching heat.

Ten fireball-like suns appeared at the same time.

Ye Yang stared blankly at the sudden change of scene, already guessing what would happen next, but he didn't want to admit that this was the next fate of the little Golden Crows.

"Choo Choo Choo……"

He knew how much harm the rising of ten days would do to Honghuang. His elder brother asked him to live with the little golden crows in Tanggu. With him watching, this kind of thing would definitely not happen again.

It's all fake...

The little Taoist lowered his eyes and waved his sleeves after hearing his weak rebuttal, and there were eleven suns in the sky instead of ten.

Ye Yang is stupid, no, can it still be like this?

He has already passed the stage of a child whose parents insist on going out if they don't let him go out. This is slander, definitely slander!

However, no matter how much he protested, the number of the eleven little golden crows in the sky, which caused disasters to the flood, did not decrease. Ye Yang flapped his wings and wanted to call them back to Tanggu, but as expected, none of the little cubs responded to him.

Soon, the sound of piercing the sky came from behind his ears, and Tiandao put the motionless little Huangji on his shoulders, and watched ten little golden crows being shot down, the sound of wailing made his whole Jiji tremble.

Ye Yang didn't resist, just opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

The weeping little Golden Crow had a pinch of bright red on its head. It was Xiao Shi, who had been scrambling to be his brother before. The other ten little Golden Crows, including himself, all fell into a pool of golden blood. silent.

After ten days came out together, Dayi shot the sun, and there was only one little Golden Crow left in the group. The shamans and human races on the ground rushed to celebrate each other. Except for the master of the demon clan, no one cared about the little Golden Crow that was shot down.

His staying here is just to let the little golden crow in the pool of blood have one more, everything is the same as in the legend.

With the fall of the Little Golden Crow, the Lich War intensified. Emperor Juntai was so angry that he set up the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation and the Hunyuan Heluo Formation to fight the witch clan.

At the end of the battle, both sides lost their minds, the prehistoric world shattered and the world turned pale, and the style of play that nearly ended in the end also ushered in the end of the end.

After this battle, there was no master in the heaven, and the witch clan also withdrew from the prehistoric stage. The three emperors of the human race ruled the world and the five emperors began to prosper, and the era of their control over the prehistoric began.

Of the three-legged Golden Crow clan, only Xiao Eleven was left in the end.

Not reconciled.

How could he be willing?

Ye Yang was silent for a long time, forced back his tears and tried to make himself not look so embarrassed, but his crying voice still exposed him, "You also said that I am the third golden crow conceived by the sun star, why big brother The second brother fights for the monster clan, but I can only be shot down with my little nephews?"

Saying it like this, young master, I'm very embarrassed, okay!

The author has something to say: no abuse, no abuse, no abuse, the tone of the full text is sweet and sweet, it is just a sand sculpture, trust me! ! !

(Extreme desire to survive)