Chapter 378 Love robbery destroys Hou Yi, the corpse of the Golden Crow
Following Hou Yi, they came all the way to the laurel tree. After sitting down at the jade table, Hou Yi said, "Second brother, do you still have wine?"
After hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng did not hesitate, and directly took out the wine brewed by the younger generation of the Zhu family from the Qiankun bag and said: "Brother, what is going on? Has your memory really recovered?"
While asking, Zhu Tianpeng opened the wine jar, and instantly the aroma of wine filled his nostrils, surrounding the area under the laurel tree.
In response, Hou Yi didn't say anything. He just reached out and grabbed a jar of wine and started drinking it.
It didn't take long for the jar of wine to be drunk. Hou Yi put down the jar, wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth, and then said: "Second brother, my memory has not been completely restored. It's just that I made a promise that the laurel will not fall."
, Hou Yi vowed not to be a witch again, so if you want to restore all your memories, you must cut down the moon hanging tree!"
"But although I can't restore all my memories at once, I have been cutting down the laurel tree with the Nine Opening Styles these days. The laurel tree is no longer as strong as it used to be and has a lot of cracks. It is precisely because of these cracks that my memory is intact.
It started to recover bit by bit.”
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng subconsciously turned his head to look at the laurel tree. As one of the ten innate spiritual roots, and rooted in the lunar star and supported by endless cold air, it should not be damaged.
But at this moment, the laurel tree is already covered with ax marks, and there are strong artistic conception fluctuations, which is hindering the recovery of the laurel tree, and is also eroding the origin of the laurel tree. If this continues, this has existed in Taiyin since the beginning of the world.
The laurel tree above the star will break soon.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng looked at Hou Yi and said: "Brother, your memory has begun to recover. Is it because of this that you doubt the identity of sister-in-law, no, Chang'e?"
Zhu Tianpeng was very curious about this.
After all, it stands to reason that even if Hou Yi has recovered some memories, the memories between him and Chang'e should be good, otherwise he would not have fought against the Demon Court in anger because of Chang'e, and even in the Demon Emperor's Capital
When there was nothing he could do, he still made an oath on the lunar star that the laurel would not fall and that Hou Yi would no longer be a witch!
But since the two parties are so in love with each other, what made Hou Yi suspicious of Chang'e, and he even did not hesitate to use his hand to test Chang'e!
You know, if there was no problem with Chang'e, wouldn't Hou Yi just let others see his wife's body, which few people in later generations would be able to bear, let alone in this ancient period.
In response to this, Hou Yi scratched his head in embarrassment and then said: "To be honest, brother, I am not very sure. It was only when I thought of the master's words in my memory that I became suspicious."
"And this is what happened in the past two days. Originally, I planned to test it myself. If it hadn't been for the horse king that day, I wouldn't have asked my second brother to help me find out."
"Second brother, don't blame me, because I have no choice but to do it. Back then, I was focused on Chang'e. At that time, my master said that I was blinded by love and lost my true heart and asked him to return to the Wu Clan. At that time, my
I still don’t believe in being angry with Master. It’s only now that I understand how terrible the calamity of love is. Even though I was already comparable to a saint back then, I still couldn’t stop its intrusion and arrival.”
After saying this, Hou Yi sighed and seemed to have thought of something. He took out nine voluptuous fireballs from his arms and placed them on the table. He said, "Second brother, I will not put you in crisis in vain. This thing is very useful to me."
It is of no use anymore, but it is a good thing for the second brother. At least the second brother can refine it and they can control the supreme fire energy in advance!"
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes immediately looked at the things on the table. He was really moved by something that could accelerate the condensation of the supreme fire energy.
After all, although the fire essence in Taishang Laojun's Bagua Furnace was enough, it took a long time, otherwise he would not have planned to delay the demon-killing battle.
On the table, nine fireballs were shining brightly, the golden feathers were dazzling, and a trace of imperial aura permeated them. Although it was subtle, it was real.
What surprised Zhu Tianpeng even more was that everything within the nine fireballs exuded a power comparable to that of Daluo Jinxian, which showed that his previous cultivation was at the level of Daluo Jinxian.
After his eyes adjusted for a while, Zhu Tianpeng finally saw clearly what the nine objects were. He stood up from his seat in shock and yelled: "This is... the three-legged golden crow!"
Yes, what was before him was none other than the three-legged golden crow that ruled the heavens during the Lich Period.
There were nine heads in total. Zhu Tianpeng knew what they were without even thinking about them. They were the nine great princes of the Three-Legged Golden Crow lineage who were shot dead by Hou Yi for nine days!
Thinking of the current situation in the Nine Heavens where the ten princes and emperors are called Demon Emperors, and looking at the corpse of the Nine Heavens Golden Crow on the table, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart that God had made the Golden Crow.
The most important thing is that this three-legged Golden Crow is the most powerful divine beast in the world, and his corpse is the purification of flames. It is hundreds of times more powerful than the fire essence in the Bagua Furnace.
The Golden Crow devoured and refined it, let alone condensed the supreme fire energy, and even built a divine palace.
For a moment, Zhu Tianpeng's expression changed a little, but he was more excited, happy and impatient.
Seeing the change in Zhu Tianpeng's expression, Hou Yi was stunned for a moment. After pondering for a moment, he immediately asked, "Second brother, have you seen this three-legged golden crow?"
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng suddenly came to his senses and knew that he had lost his composure.
After all, when he obtained a drop of essence and blood from Taiyi's corpse, he practiced the first transformation of the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Transformations, which later played a vital role. Now, facing the corpses of the Nine Golden Crows, his performance was a bit suspicious.
After pondering for a moment, Zhu Tianpeng said: "Brother, I have indeed seen these three-legged golden crows. On the Nine Heavens Battlefield, the Tenth Prince Emperor was called the Demon Emperor. It was because of him that I even ran to the Nine Heavens Battlefield.
Went up there and walked around a few times.”
After hearing this, Hou Yi nodded, and then said: "None of the three-legged golden crows are good things. If Taiyi and Dijun hadn't arrived so quickly, I would have killed that little beast too."
After saying this, Hou Yi's eyes flashed with a trace of hatred, and he said: "Fusang rose on the tenth day, and plundered the earth for three years. In these three years, tens of billions of human beings, the Wu clan died, and even
My best friend Kuafu died in the hands of those little beasts. If I hadn't been able to leave the Taiyin Star now, I would have gone to the ninth heaven to kill those last evil beasts!"
As soon as he said these words, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but think of the scene of ten days flying across the sky, the earth withering, and countless human corpses floating around. For a moment, a trace of anger emerged in his heart, which originated from the human race's deep hatred for the three-legged Golden Crow.
Tens of billions of beings are filled with hatred, just because all the ten golden crow princes were exposed to death. Such pain, such resentment, and such helplessness are so infuriating!