As the voice fell, the jasper gourd kept flying out from behind the bead curtain and landed steadily in front of Di Jun.

Seeing this scene, Di Jun looked sad, his eyes fell on the youngest Jin Wu, his eyes full of love.

"Child, you have to remember that the prehistoric world is not as simple as you think. The so-called enemy is only the cause and effect of the operation of heaven. The theory of revenge still needs to be mentioned."

The voice fell, Di Jun's figure was illusory, turned into a faint golden light, and gradually dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Father!"

The youngest Jin Wu shouted and fell to the ground, distraught, and kept kowtowing.

The next moment, when Di Jun's figure disappeared, an illusory and incomplete real spirit, like a stream of water, was instantly absorbed by the jasper gourd.

Seeing this, Nu Wa summoned the gourd, wiped it with her hands, and sent it out again, landing in front of the youngest Jinwu.

"This is your father's request. He wants to keep you safe forever." She sighed, and her heart was greatly touched.

After all, they are both demon clans. Looking at the demon emperor who once shook the world, he died like this, and his emotions were fluctuating.

"Thank you, Mother Nuwa, and thank you Lord Monster God."

The youngest Jinwu looked slack, and saluted the two of them in a dull manner, then 2.5 carefully held the jasper gourd, turned around and left alone.

When he left, there was a heavy sigh in the hall.

"Sister, Fuxi's time is short, I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you to understand the true meaning of the Dao."

The corner of Fuxi's mouth raised a faint smile, and he spoke softly.

As soon as these words came out, Nuwa's mind moved, and she said sadly: "Brother, in order to fulfill the cause and effect of the Great Dao, Nuwa has nothing to repay."

While speaking, she raised her hands lightly, and put the gossip chessboard and long qin into the real spirit of Fuxi.

"If there is fate, we brother and sister will meet again."

The words fell, Fuxi smiled, and his body turned into flying ashes, disappearing into the sky in an instant.

Under the calamity of heaven and earth, with the exception of Saint Nuwa, the Supreme Being of the Monster Race, everything could not escape and completely disappeared from the stage of history.

Chapter [-] Baby please turn around! (third more)

However, he said that the youngest Jinwu, after leaving the Wa Palace, was alone, aimlessly, walking in the dilapidated wasteland.

He turned into a child with a jasper gourd hanging around his waist. Compared with the wild creatures, his cultivation base was also considered to be unparalleled.

However, I wanted to go back to Heaven to take a last look, but I never imagined that a big demon blocked his way on the way.

"His Royal Highness, but do you want to go back to Heaven?" This big demon, shaped like a dragon, was full of bone spurs and was very ugly.

It was one of the big demons in the Heavenly Court when he learned that the second emperor of the demon clan had died, but he fought the treasure left by the second emperor.

"Please get out of the way." The youngest Jin Wu, his expression was calm, without the slightest fear.

Although the two cultivation bases differed by one level, for some reason, as long as the gourd was by his side, it was as if Di Jun was with him, and he felt extremely safe.

Hearing this, the big demon sneered again and again, "Do you really think you are the prince? Give you a chance to live 21 lives, hand over the Lingbao of Emperor Taiyi and Emperor Jun, and I will spare your life."

You must know that the two demon emperors have dominated the prehistoric times for many years, and the treasures they have searched will definitely make any great supernatural powers jealous.

What this big demon is doing at the moment is the same as everyone else.

However, no one thought that the son of Emperor Jun would come back from the Wa Palace, and only this big demon, who was familiar with the affairs of the Heavenly Court, was the first to get there.

"Please get out of the way!"

The youngest Jinwu spoke again, his expression still calm, and his eyes did not waver at all.

All his relatives have died, and there is nothing that can make his heart fluctuate.

"I don't know whether to live or die. When I kill you first, those treasures will be mine as well."

The big bone-thorn monster roared, with a turbulent momentum, swinging this huge body like a mountain, and dashed directly towards it.

In his eyes, the cultivation of the youngest Golden Crow is not in his eyes at all.

Can be easily killed!

However, the youngest Golden Crow turned a blind eye to his attack, but unbuttoned the gourd around his waist, placed it gently on the ground, and knelt down respectfully, with a sad expression on his face.

Boom boom boom!

The dull sound of kowtow came from the ground, and anyone could hear it. In that respect, there was a great back.

"..."

Seeing this scene, the big demon's eyes were puzzled, and he wondered if this child was demented?

However, he didn't care, he let out a long roar, stretched out his stern claws, and grabbed the youngest Jin Wu who was crawling on the ground.

There is no doubt that if you grab a strong one in front of one paw, even if it is a magic weapon, it can be easily destroyed.

Not to mention the small body of the youngest Jinwu.

"Turn around, baby!"

At this moment, the youngest Jinwu cried, his forehead touched the bottom, tears were streaming down, and he didn't even look at the attack above his head.

"court death!"

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