[Honghuang] When the Demon Ancestor is pregnant

When Luo Dandan arrived, Zixiao Palace had already calmed down. Hongjun was sitting peacefully on the cloud platform with his eyes closed, while Donghuang Taiyi turned his back and looked at the starry sky outside the palace. Only Chen Xi saw his son waking up. He said hello, "Eggy, you've come!"

"Father, what's wrong with Father Huang and Jun Jun?" Eggy blinked at Chen Xi, hoping that Chen Xi would give him some hints.

Chen Xi returned a helpless expression and let him figure it out.

Tai Yi turned around and said directly: "Come back with us."

"Father, I studied with Junjun, and I am very serious, and I have done nothing wrong." Luo Dandan thought that her performance had displeased her father, so she quickly explained.

Hongjun opened it, looked at the scroll in his hand, and didn't comment, but the curvature of his mouth still betrayed his indifference.

"You are the prince of the demon clan, so you are staying in the heavenly court."

"But...but..." Eggy didn't want to leave, looked at Chen Xi and Hongjun, but there was no one to help, he was weak.

"Father, I don't want to go back yet. Dad said that I can come here to play anytime if I break through the Great Luo Jinxian." Eggy doesn't want to stay in the Heavenly Court, and Dad is not there. Father is busy all day long...

Because he broke through the Taiyi Golden Immortal, his little friends went to retreat to practice collectively.

There is Jun Jun and his new friend Tong Tian in Zixiao Palace.

Taiyi directly twisted Dandan's collar and dragged it outside the door, "No way!"

Little Luo Dandan looked at Tai Yi who had always pampered him in disbelief, "I won't go back, Dad, save me!"

Chen Xi turned his head to look at the sky.

Son, just accept your fate!You take the blame yourself.

Eggy turned back to look at Hongjun again, "Junjun, I don't want to go back, I don't want to go back, help me persuade my father."

Hongjun shook his head, after all, it was someone else's housework, "Eggy, since your father..."

As soon as the words started, Luo Dandan knew that he might not be able to stay...

With an angry kick, it immediately changed into its original shape, and a black and white fat bird sat on the ground directly, and began to roll around...

"I don't want to go back, I don't want to, I want to play in Zixiao Palace... I want to be with Junjun! I won't go back even if I die! Father hates it!"

Taichi: ...

Chen Xi: ...

Hongjun: ...

The embarrassing Tai Yi who was thrown into Zixiao Palace, the veins on his forehead popped up, his hands rose and fell...

So a certain bear with a big bag on his head was dragged out of the gate by his father, who pinched the neck of the chicken.

"Chirp—Jun Jun..." The weak voice sounded extremely pitiful.

Chen Xi always felt that this pitiful look looked familiar, tsk tsk tsk...

He remembered that he had not taught this trick to his son.

Hongjun is hard-hearted, but not too soft-hearted.

Eggy, you are not as discerning as your father...

Chen Xi was still lamenting that his son was unkind, when he heard a faint call to stop from Zixiao Palace: "Wait!"

So the family of three looked at Hongjun together.

Especially Eggy looked hopeful like a poor little girl about to be rescued from bullies.

I saw Hongjun walking slowly, stretching out his hand to comfort Eggy's fluffy head.

"Jun Jun... I knew you would come back to save me..." Dandan's big eyes flashed and sparkled.

Chen Xi rubbed his chin, did I blame Hongjun wrongly?Is he actually a good devil with a soft heart?

Under the glaring gaze of Donghuang Taiyi, Hongjun took out the small futon commonly used by Dandan, and a secret book of the storage ring, and stuffed them into his arms, "Remember to go back to practice, don't get tired, I will check your study progress regularly. "

"........."

Eggy heard the sound of her heart breaking all over the ground, she remained stunned, and was choked by her father unconsciously, and brought back to the Heavenly Court.

Chen Xi felt that a guy like Hongjun who loves preaching and giving lessons should be alone.

What kind of Eggy must learn to make Hongjun stop his instinct of preaching.

Fortunately, his family's Taiyi is occasionally violent and unromantic, at least he won't force him to study and improve.

Otherwise, he will go crazy.

At first, I thought that the meeting between Hongjun and Taiyi might lead to death, but I didn't expect it to end in such an understatement.

It's meaningless to fight, who can beat Hongjun now?You are not necessarily an opponent.

If you go all out, you can hurt a little bit, and it is absolutely impossible to kill.

Chen Xi subconsciously looked back at Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun, I hope you will not be my enemy.

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Chen Xi returned to Mount Buzhou, the base camp of the Wu clan.

As soon as Prince Changqin received the news, he came to the teacher to discuss and chat.

The fact that the monster clan is cultivating crazily has stimulated the witch clan. The twelve ancestor witches retreated at the same time, and once again deduced the formation of the twelve gods and demons. This is the only trump card they can fight against the monster clan.

In the last Lich War, although they also used this formation, the power of Pangu's incarnation was not fully exerted, otherwise, Donghuang Taiyi would never have survived at that time.

The parents of the Lich and Demon clans are all cultivating crazily, and the cubs in the family are extremely lonely.

"Teacher, why do the Liches and Demons have to fight each other? Isn't it good for one to control the sky and the other to control the land?" Although Chang Qin was young, she was not completely assimilated by the hatred of the Wu Clan under Chen Xi's teaching, and she had already started to think independently about the war. other issues.

Chen Xi also hoped that there would be no war between the two clans of liches, so that his sun god would be able to live forever, and Changqin would not become an orphan like Dandan.

"The minds of people who are not from our tribe must be different. The witch tribe is transformed by the blood of the great god Pangu. They claim to be the incarnation of Pangu, and they don't pay attention to other living beings. They are physically strong and do not practice magic. Do as you please.

The monster race is a natural creature born after the beginning of the prehistoric world. Although it is not a direct descendant of Pangu, there are a large number of them, and most of them are the hunting targets of the witch race. Over time, it becomes a contradiction between life and death. "

Changqin nodded, "Teacher, is there no way for them to shake hands and make peace? There must be a way, right?"

Shake hands and make peace?Well, I really taught a good child with a beautiful heart and a pure mind.

Unless it is merged into a force, or...

Chen Xi suddenly thought of a strange and best idea.

"It's not impossible..."

Changqin's eyes widened, "What is it?"

Chen Xi touched the Changqin, "If...the offspring of the Witch Clan and the Monster Clan get married, after the fusion of the descendants' bloodlines, there will be no Lich Clans, and they will all be of the same clan!"

Changqin blinked, and felt depressed and distressed again, "But the witch clan only has me as one prince, and I... the monster clan has ten princes..."

What Chen Xi was thinking of were the twelve nieces of the Yaozu, although they hadn't been born yet.

Then when Changqin said that about the tenth prince, she felt guilty for leading her child astray, "Hey, let me just say it casually, those princes of the Yaozu are too naughty."

Changqin nodded, but took the words to heart, bowed and saluted, "Teacher, I'm going to practice the piano."

"Go!"

As soon as Changqin left, Chen Xi sat quietly for a while, then flashed back to the Chaos Orb, took out the mirror and Lingzhu given to him by Taoist Shichen, and looked at it carefully. Last time, he didn't have time to look at it to appease Taiyi.

What could it be that Kong Ming would specially hand over to him?

Sitting casually on a stone bench in the valley, inputting the power of chaos into the mirror, a flash of brilliance flashed in front of his eyes, and after the mirror became foggy, two figures of Yang Mei and Kong Ming appeared.

Chen Xi remembered that Kong Ming died at the hands of Yang Mei in the end. This should be the scene that recorded Kong Ming's last moments.

Is there any important information here?

The owner of the law of destiny knows everything in advance, even life and death, and is powerless to resist, but still hates it.

【"Actually, the law of fate is quite boring, and it's wrong to know too much. But I don't think fate can't be changed! As long as someone is willing."

"Who? Could it be him! Impossible, why would he do this?"

"There's always going to be someone who's too boring, isn't it?"

"That's true, you actually did this!"]

Chen Xi narrowed his eyes, listening to the conversation in the mirror, Yang Mei wanted to change his fate?Someone else is helping him.

That person must be a saint.

Because of boredom?Saints get bored?A sage is heartless and ruthless, and naturally he will not be boring.

them……

Who is it?

Chen Xi thought while watching, until he saw a black figure, who raised his hand and killed the Chaos Demon God Kong Ming...

Although the Law of Destiny's own attack and defense power is not high, but the demon god who can survive, who doesn't have a few life-saving skills...

The black shadow is always in the blurred shadow, and the whole picture cannot be seen clearly. Who is that person?Who exactly?

Chen Xi felt weak for a while, and the mirror in his hand suddenly fell to the ground. He always thought that Yang Mei was doing things for Tiandao.

It now appears that he was wishful thinking.

future saint.

Who exactly?Which of the six of them is it?Or it could be Daozu Hongjun!

Why can't he see Kong Ming?What else could he not know?

Could it be that he is still in disaster?

Or are they still planning something...to change fate?Use him to change whose fate?

The air pressure in the sky was low, black clouds oppressed the mountains and rivers like a pure land, and several thunderclaps rang out in the sky.

Chen Xi regained consciousness in a daze, and then opened the Lingzhu again.

In the picture, he is chained unconscious in the Zixiao Palace by nine dark irons. On the other side of the picture, the mountains and rivers are broken and devastated.

The bodies of countless prehistoric creatures were scattered in every corner of the battlefield, as if they were born in purgatory.

It is enough to explain the tragedy of this war.

At this time, only a huge golden crow covered in blood remained in the picture, screaming up to the sky, and the pair of golden eyes that were once full of affection had been covered with blood.

Different from his natural blood pupils, this one was desperate and sad to the extreme.

But after a while, the golden figure flew up again and charged towards Buzhou Mountain...

"No!!!!" Chen Xi suddenly covered his chest, gasping for breath, his mind was in chaos.

It's not true, it won't be...

He knew the ending of Tai Yi in the fairy tales, but he always felt that it was just a story handed down by posterity, but he saw the endless despair in Tai Yi...

At that moment, he instinctively closed his eyes, he really couldn't bear to watch...

He quietly fell on the stone table, the sky continued to thunder, and a violent storm began to fall...

He didn't know which of these two stories was true and which was false, and the Chaos Demon God wasn't entirely believable, so what about Hongjun?Can he trust him?

Or no one will believe it.