Donghuang sighed: "A little bit of painstaking whim countless years ago actually implicated such a discovery. It's really surprising... That dragon is absolutely extraordinary, and it is likely to be similar to the legendary Pangu Creation Dragon. Only that kind of dragon genus can have it..."

Zhu Rong took a breath: "Yes, only the dragon of creation has the ability to regulate and transform the fortune of heaven and earth. The purity of the fortune of overflowing fortune is really... a big eye-opener, a big eye-opener!"

"good."

"And that little firebird is clearly a three-legged golden crow! Or is it alive?"

Zhurong's ancestor witch suddenly became furious. "Is that the backup plan set up by your demon clan millions of years ago? What is your so-called whim and the so-called cause and effect response?"

"If you don't recognize it, the three-legged golden crow is clearly the bloodline of the Demon King whose bloodline is so pure that it cannot be more pure! Donghuang, if you deny it like this, you will lose your identity."

Zhu Rong said angrily: "You...you are actually capable and have laid the thread for millions of years. You are here to show off or to protect this three-legged golden crow..."

Thinking of this, Zhu Rong's face turned terrifying, above the seven emotions.

Donghuang sighed helplessly: "It's really not!"

"Not really?"

Donghuang smiled bitterly: "Zhurong's ancestor witch really respects me so much. If it were arranged by us... would be great."

He sighed.

"It's really not! If I had known that this cause and effect would have been due to my true body. What would it do if my mere wisp of divine thought?"

Donghuang was also helpless: "If you really have such ability, how could you be defeated and exiled..."

"Is this one of the ten princes?" Zhu Rong couldn't understand.

Donghuang obviously couldn't understand: "This... is a little bit unintelligible."

"Isn't it?" Zhu Rong was shocked.

"Maybe...it's not..." Donghuang was really a little uncertain.

Although the Donghuang did not have much contact with the ten Golden Crow Princes, they were not unaware of it.

But the one in front of me is indeed a bit unfamiliar, and judging from the level of this magical horse, it seems to be much more flexible than other people in the early stages.

But it is clearly the pure bloodline of the Demon King.

But why is the boy below called Mom?

This is fucking...

Even if the Donghuang is a peerless and powerful person, he is a little confused.

"This is not one of the ten princes?! Then it can only be this... Di Jun gave birth to eleven golden crows? This is just an illegitimate son..." Zhu Rong's ancestor witch's remnant soul was puzzled.

Donghuang's face turned dark: "Zhurong, don't talk nonsense!"

"But how do you explain this? You can't understand it at all."

"Don't tell me that Zhurong's ancestor witch doesn't know what's going on, and even I don't understand what's going on." Donghuang's face was also full of mistyness at this moment.

If the true body is here, you can naturally calculate and deduce the secrets of heaven.

He is just a wisp of divine thought now, and he cannot deduce the secrets of heaven at all, so naturally he cannot find out the roots and feet of this three-legged golden crow, and his more origins.

"But how could this golden crow call that boy's mother? Could it be that boy looks good and has fallen into the eyes of the Demon Emperor? Has the Demon Emperor's taste become like this..."

Zhu Rong murmured to himself.

Donghuang's face is like black charcoal: "Stop your mouth."

Zhu Rong then asked in confusion: "No, even if the Demon King's taste changes, that boy is a man after all, and no matter how hard he is, he will never have children!"

"Even if this kid can give birth, it's impossible to be called a mother! Even if this kid can give birth, it's impossible to give birth to a crow!"

"It's even less likely to be a three-legged crow!"

Donghuang looked sideways and frowned unhappy: "You yell at the crow... Who are you scolding?"

"I forgot you too..." Zhu Rong's ancestor witch was a little embarrassed.

“…”

"I understand. This kid must be a lucky person, otherwise how could he get together?..."

Zhu Rong's remnant soul murmured: "My inheritance has been given to him...it's not considered an insult to me."

"The dragon with the creation of the world is the dragon, the three-legged golden crow of the demon clan, the sword of the Emperor Wa, and the inheritance method of Gonggong of the tribe... If there is the inheritance of my Zhuronghuo, it will not be detrimental to my witch clan..."

Donghuang said lightly: "I don't believe you didn't realize that there was still yin and yang energy flowing on him?"

"Of course, it was discovered, but the yin and yang energy flowed through its body and was rooted in one with it, but it was not the manifestation of its martial arts and body. It should be said otherwise."

"It must be said otherwise."

Donghuang frowned and thought for a while, saying, "It's a pity that we can't deduce the secrets of heaven now, and it's hard to find out... But what is certain is that few people have had such luck since ancient times."

"The one who is responsible for the great fortune." Zhu Rong asked, "But I don't know what it is compared to you back then?"

Donghuang was silent for a long time and said, "If this kid is calculated based on his personal age, he will be in his early twenties now."

He said this and stopped talking.

But Zhu Rong already understood.

Twenty years old!

Since ancient times, who has been able to gather these innate fortunes at the age of twenty!?

The cultivation level is shallow, but in the end, there are too many treasures in the world, too many resources, too many opportunities, which can help you achieve a thousand miles a day and reach the sky in one step.

But the innate fortune is hard to find and find, and it is the most important!

At this age, the Eastern Emperor and the Demon Emperor obviously did not have such achievements. At this age, they may be higher than this boy in terms of combat power, but when it comes to luck... they are far away from heaven and earth.

This kid has gathered all kinds of luck in the way of heaven, yin and yang, human race, witch race, and demon race, and all the pure luck that rebelled against the innate!

This is simply a demon against the will of heaven!

Donghuang was silent for a moment and said, "If he had the innate spiritual treasure, I really don't know how to judge him."

“That’s right.”

Only at their level can we know that if we have these, if we have the innate spiritual treasure to recognize our master, then we will be treated as a saint.

How many saints have been there since ancient times?

"If he has even the innate spiritual treasure now, then he can only be the real son of Tiandao..."

Zhurong's ancestor witch sighed, and there was a rare sour breath in her tone.

A little envious, jealous and hateful.

Innate spiritual treasure... I have seen it many times in my life, but it was all taken by others to beat me...

But I have never owned it.

"The innate spiritual treasure is not so easy to possess. It is difficult to recognize the master level. This kid has insufficient cultivation and cannot do it, but it is hard to say what the future will be." Donghuang said leisurely.

“That’s right.”

"But... these three-legged golden crows are the main ones, and they are not much worse than the innate spiritual treasure." The more Donghuang thought about it, the more he felt, a little strange.

Moreover, these three-legged golden crows must be just wandering outside, right?

This is the pure bloodline of the demon emperor.

Although the couple didn't know...

Zhu Rong's ancestor witch felt that the remnant soul was becoming more and more unstable. She laughed and said open-mindedly: "I don't have time to watch it anymore. I'm going to be silent. Donghuang, this is what it means in this life."

His eyes were a little confused. Thinking of the time he was with his brothers back then, a majestic face seemed to appear before his eyes, accusing himself: "Can you not be impulsive?"

"Not impulsive, is it still me?"

Zhu Rong's face looked a little strange and a little ashamed.

Back then... brothers... you... still hate me? Do you still remember me?

I...re leaving.

"Let's wait."

Donghuang smiled warmly: "I had a whim at the beginning, but I calculated that strange things would happen in your inheritance in the future. Secondly... I also wanted to send you a journey and a reincarnation. After you have been through so many years, the remaining remnant soul may be unable to travel through the cycle of reincarnation. I am a foe with you for a lifetime, but I am glad that there is an enemy like you, so I will send you back, hoping that there will be another day for the next day."

"Reincarnation..." Zhu Rong murmured to himself.

"Do you want to come again?"

His eyes looked at Zuo Xiaoduo in the hall, and also at the three-legged golden crow outside that was pecking at the crazily.

Then he turned to look at Donghuang's face.

Suddenly, Zhu Rong laughed: "I, Zhu Rong, only live this life, not seeking the next life!"

As he spoke, there was a sudden bang, and the remnant soul exploded, and the starlight was gone. It was seen that it would never exist in the world again and there would be no trace in the future.

Donghuang sighed leisurely: "Even if you don't want to take my favor, you don't have to cause trouble for me like this... Old opponent, I really hope you can have a next life and look forward to his battle again."

"This temper has never changed for thousands of years..."

Before he finished speaking, the Eastern Emperor's divine consciousness also burned. The endless power suddenly appeared, gathering all the starlights left by Zhu Rong's remnant soul together. Then he turned his head and looked at Zuo Xiaoduo, and smiled bitterly: "You old ghost deliberately did not let my spiritual consciousness pass back, so he deliberately broke his soul by himself, right?"

"At this moment, I have to turn my soul into heaven to gather your ashes and rebirth... In that case, I can only return to a little true spirit at most, but I can't bring back more news... Zhurong, you are not like someone who can calculate... Who said that the witch clan is the most simple and not good at scheming?"

The purple flames rose all over Donghuang, and he sighed softly.

"Forget it. Later on, people have their own destiny... Old friend, I'll give you a ride!"

Then the mist and fire were gone, mixed with Zhu Rong's remnant soul, galloping in the sky, leaping away...

"It's a pity, I wanted to follow this guy and see... I have no chance after all. Zhu Rong... I really don't know that it's just such a fool, or the accumulation of countless years, that makes him scheming..."

From beginning to end, Zuo Xiaoduo didn't know that he had been peeped at by two old men.

He had only regrets at this moment.

It was obviously such a good opportunity, why didn’t Xiaobai and Xiaojiu come out to take a walk? I don’t know how many good things I missed...

Continue to tinker on the throne, working tirelessly.

I don't believe it, but I can't open it!

It was probably because the exploration took a long enough time to explore the entire throne, and then Zuo Xiaoduo suddenly moved his palm, as if...

I have inexplicably pressed some mechanism.

brush!

The throne instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared, but a book of unknown material and a jade slip fell out with a snap.
Chapter completed!