Donghuang sighed: "A little whim countless years ago was actually involved in such a discovery. It's really unexpected... That dragon is absolutely extraordinary. It is probably similar to the legendary Pangu Creation Dragon. It is the only one who
Only species of the genus Dragon can have..."
Zhu Rong took a breath: "Yes, only the Dragon of Creation has the ability to regulate and absorb the luck of heaven and earth. The purity of the luck flowing out is really... eye-opening, eye-opening!"
"good."
"And that little firebird, it's clearly the three-legged golden crow! Is it still alive?"
Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong suddenly became furious. "Is that a back-up plan that your demon tribe laid down thousands of years ago? Is this what you call whim and cause and effect?"
"You still want to deny it? That three-legged golden crow is clearly the bloodline of the Demon Emperor whose bloodline is so pure that it couldn't be more pure! Donghuang, if you deny it like this, it would be a loss of status."
Zhu Rong said angrily: "You...you are actually capable of spreading the thread tens of millions of years later. You show up this time to show off, or to protect this three-legged golden crow..."
Thinking of this, Zhu Rong's face turned to horror, Qi Qing's expression turned to horror.
Donghuang sighed helplessly: "That's not true!"
"Really?"
Donghuang smiled bitterly: "Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch really thinks highly of me. It would be better if we arranged it..."
He sighed.
"It's really not the case! If I had known that this was the case, my true body would have arrived. What would a mere ray of spiritual thought do?"
Donghuang was also helpless: "If you really have such ability, how could you be directly dispersed and exiled..."
"Is this one of the ten princes?" Zhu Rong couldn't understand.
Donghuang obviously couldn't understand something either: "This... is a bit unclear."
"Isn't it?" Zhu Rong was shocked.
"Maybe... it's really not..." Donghuang was really unsure.
Although Donghuang didn't have much contact with the ten Golden Crow princes, it was not impossible for him to recognize them.
But the one in front of me is indeed a bit unfamiliar, and judging from the level of this divine horse, it seems to be much more agile than the others in their infancy.
But it is clearly the pure blood of the Demon King.
But why do you call the kid below mom?
What the hell...
There are so many twists and turns in this, even though Donghuang is a peerless power, he is also a little confused.
"Isn't this one of the ten princes?! Then it can only be this... when Emperor Jun gave birth to eleven golden crows? This is just an illegitimate son..." Zhu Rong's remnant soul of the ancestral witch was puzzled.
Donghuang's face darkened: "Zhu Rong, don't talk nonsense!"
"But how do you explain it? I don't understand it at all."
"I don't know what's going on, Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong. Even I don't understand what's going on." Donghuang also had a confused look on his face at this moment.
If the real body is here, he can naturally make calculations and deduce the secrets of heaven.
He is now just a wisp of spiritual thought, unable to deduce the secrets of heaven at all. Naturally, he cannot find out the roots or more origins of this three-legged golden crow.
"But how could this Golden Crow call that boy mother? Could it be that that boy was so good-looking that he fell in the Demon Emperor's eyes? Has the Demon Emperor's taste changed to this..."
Zhu Rong murmured to himself.
Donghuang's face was as black as coal: "Shut up."
Zhu Rong then said doubtfully: "No, even if the Demon King's taste changes, that boy is a boy after all, so it is impossible for him to have children no matter what!"
"Even if this kid can give birth, he can't be called mother! Even if this kid can really give birth, he can't give birth to a crow!"
"It's even less likely to be a three-legged crow!"
Donghuang looked sideways and frowned displeased: "You speak like a crow...Who are you scolding?"
"I forgot that you are also..." Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch was a little embarrassed.
"..."
"I finally understand. This kid must be blessed with the same fate as heaven. Otherwise, how could we have such good luck..."
Zhu Rong's remnant soul murmured: "Giving my inheritance to him... doesn't mean it's an insult to me."
"On my body is the dragon of destiny that created the world, the three-legged golden crow, the direct descendant of the demon clan, the sword of Emperor Wa, and the inherited method of Gonggong... If I continue to inherit the inheritance of Zhu Ronghuo, I will not be able to do it no matter what.
It’s not good for my witch clan…”
Donghuang said calmly: "I don't believe you didn't find that there is still yin and yang energy flowing in him?"
"Of course there is a discovery, but the yin and yang energy flowing through his body and becoming one with it is not the manifestation of his skill. There should be another explanation."
"There must be something else."
Donghuang frowned and thought for a while, then said: "It's a pity that we can't deduce the secret now, and it's hard to find out... But what is certain is that since ancient times, few people have such luck."
"It's the ones who have great luck." Zhu Rong's remnant soul asked, "But I don't know how it compares to you back then?"
Donghuang was silent for a long time and said: "This boy, if calculated based on his physical age, he is still in his early twenties now."
After he said this, he stopped talking.
But Zhu Rong had already understood.
Twenty years old!
Since ancient times, who has been able to gather all this innate luck at the age of twenty!?
The cultivation level is shallow and so on, but in the final stage, there are too many heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the world, there are too many resources, and there are too many opportunities, which can help one's cultivation level to advance rapidly and reach the sky in one step.
However, innate luck is hard to find and difficult to obtain, and the most important thing is!
The Eastern Emperor and the Demon Emperor obviously did not have such achievements when they were at this age. And when I was at this age, perhaps my combat power was higher than this boy's, but when it came to luck...
It's as far away as heaven and earth.
This kid has gathered all kinds of luck from heaven, yin and yang, human race, witch race, demon race, and all of them are the kind of pure luck that goes against the innate!
This is simply a monster that defies heaven!
Donghuang was silent for a moment and said: "If he still has an innate spiritual treasure, I really don't know how to comment on him."
"makes sense."
Only those at their level can know that after possessing these, if another innate spiritual treasure recognizes its master, it will be treated as a proper saint.
How many saints have there been in total since ancient times?
"If he even possesses the innate spiritual treasure now, then he can only be the biological son of Tiandao..."
Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong sighed, and there was a rare sourness in his breath.
A bit envious and jealous.
Innate Spiritual Treasure...I have seen it many times in my life, but others always used it to beat me...
But I myself have never owned one.
"Innate Spiritual Treasures are not so easy to possess. Just the process of recognizing the master is very difficult. This kid is not cultivated enough to do it, but it is hard to say what the future will bring." Donghuang said leisurely.
"makes sense."
"It's just...the three-legged Golden Crow recognizes him as its master, which is not much worse than the innate spiritual treasure." The more Donghuang thought about it, the more he felt a little strange.
Moreover, this three-legged Golden Crow must be able to live outside like this, right?
This is the pure bloodline of the Demon King.
Although the couple doesn't know it yet...
Zhu Rong, the ancestral wizard, felt that his remnant soul was becoming more and more unstable. He laughed and said with infinite openness: "I don't have time to watch. I'm going to die. Donghuang, this is how it will be in this life."
His eyes were a little blurry. Thinking of the time he spent with his brothers, a majestic face seemed to appear in front of him, accusing himself: "Can you not be impulsive?"
"Isn't it still me if I'm not impulsive?"
Zhu Rong looked a little strange and a little ashamed.
Back then... brothers... you... still hated me? Do you still remember me?
I gotta go.
"It's better to wait a little longer."
Donghuang smiled warmly: "I had a whim. Firstly, I calculated that strange things would happen to your inheritance in the future. Secondly... I also wanted to give you a ride and send you to reincarnation. After so many years, you have only the remaining
This little remaining soul may not be able to travel through reincarnation. I have been an enemy of you all my life, but I am glad to have an enemy like you, so I will send you back. I hope that there will be a day to fight again."
"Reincarnation..." Zhu Rong muttered to himself.
"Are we going to come again?"
His eyes were looking at Zuo Xiaoduo in the main hall, and also at the three-legged golden crow that was pecking like crazy outside.
Then he turned to look at Donghuang's face.
Suddenly, Zhu Rong laughed: "I, Zhu Rong, only live this life and don't ask for the next life!"
As he spoke, there was a sudden bang, and the remaining soul exploded, extinguishing every bit of starlight. He saw that he would no longer exist in the world, and there would be no trace of the future.
Donghuang sighed leisurely: "Even if you don't want to accept my favor, you don't have to create trouble for me like this...Old rival, I really hope that you can have an afterlife, and I look forward to the day when we can fight again."
"This temper will never change for thousands of years..."
Before he finished speaking, Donghuang's spiritual thoughts began to burn. The sudden appearance of boundless power gathered all the remaining stars of Zhu Rong's soul into one place. He then turned to look at Zuo Xiaoduo and smiled bitterly: "You
Did this old ghost intentionally split his own soul because he didn't want this ray of consciousness from me to transmit this matter back?"
"At this moment, I have to turn my soul into heavenly fire to gather your ashes and reincarnate... In that case, I can only return a little bit of the true spirit, but I can't bring back any more news... Zhu Rong, you
It’s not like he’s such a calculating person... Who said that the Witch Clan is the most simple and not good at scheming?”
Donghuang's body was covered with purple flames, and he sighed softly.
"That's all. Later, people have their own destiny...Old friend, I'll give you a ride!"
Immediately, all the fire light, mixed with the remnant soul of Zhu Rong, flew across the sky and flew away...
"It's a pity, it's a pity. I wanted to follow this kid... After all, there is no chance. This Zhu Rong... I don't know if it is such a fool or the accumulation of countless years that has made him become scheming..."
From beginning to end, Zuo Xiaoduo had no idea that he was being spied on by two old men.
He only had regrets at the moment.
It is such a good opportunity, why don't Xiaobai and Xiaojiu come out for a walk? I don't know how many good things I have missed...
Continue to work tirelessly on the throne.
I can't believe it can't be opened!
It was probably because he had been exploring for long enough to explore the entire throne, and then Zuo Xiaoduo suddenly moved his palm, as if...
Some mechanism was pressed inexplicably.
brush!
The throne instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared, but a book made of unknown material and a jade slip fell out with a snap.