Chapter 429: Son-in-law

This baby belonged to Tang Yan. Although he was happy, it was no surprise that Minghe sent him to the house to fight him. In addition to destroying the condensed good and evil, Yuan Tu, A Bi, Ye Huo Hong Lian, and Xuan Yuan Control Water Banner were all He was strengthened by him, and eventually he was destroyed by Tang Yi, who was destroyed by hundreds of millions of blood gods and fled.
Hong Jun shot to conceal the whereabouts of the Ming River, and Tang Ye did not plan to compete with Hong Jun to be more technical. Looking at the four innate Lingbaos, Tang Ye directly directed Xiaoyao Knife at them and began to absorb them.
Tang Yan is also willing to spend money. Four congenital spirit treasures are four supplements in his eyes. If the weapon is good-looking, he will leave it to his own woman, but these things are not good-looking. He is useless. Might as well give Xiaoyao more strength.
After swallowing four Lingbao treasures, Tang Yuan was still interested, and he took out the chaotic bell that he never caught from Zhoushan and muttered:
"The guy in Pangu, it's not safe to take it with him. Forget about feeding Xiaoyao."
The Xiaoyao knife seems to come from nowhere. The chaotic clock is congenital. Under the power of the Xiaoyao knife, the entire chaotic clock is turned into a liquid and sucked by the Xiaoyao knife. The only thing that can prove that it exists is on the back of the Xiaoyao knife. One more golden pattern.
Tang Yan also has two congenital spirit books and river maps in his hands. These two treasures can be used to arrange the Heluo large array, or they can be used as treasures to trap and kill the enemy. He intends to stay and use it for women. Now? These things will be hidden in his hands.
The floods reopened, and the first class felt that the floods became clear at once, and the countless grievances accumulated by the killing and dissipation disappeared with the reincarnation of the soul. Under the Shouyang Mountain, the son-in-law whispered watching the empty earth:
"The soul has reincarnated, but what has it become? Now there are very few demons, Honghuang is dead and quiet, life is dead and reincarnation, life ... is everything that Honghuang has.
I want to create a life that can multiply quickly and let them create a beautiful future in the floodland. But what should I create? "
The female nun grunted into the state of epiphany. She took out the Qiankunding, the earth and the Sanguang Shenshui, and stirred the growing earth and the Sanguangshen with a strong breath of life to form a clay. She rubbed In the dirt, she squeezed out a little bird, and when she opened her mouth, she flew to the side;
The son-in-law can be regarded as the first clay sculpture home in the world. A pair of dexterous hands are constantly turning, and the chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, sheep, and horses with simple life are constantly pinched out to give her life.
Looking at these lives that can quickly reproduce, but her son-in-law frowned, she found that she didn't want the same thing as the prototypes of the demons, sitting next to the river, she looked down and saw her beautiful face, in her eyes Then they saw the scene where Fu Xi and her were sitting and playing the piano by the stream.
"I see. Create a race of life in the image of my brother and I ..."
The son-in-law started to pinch the clay figure with a loud voice. Each clay figure turned from her to become a living person, but with thousands of yellow-skinned people, her son-in-law was also impatient. A long vine was drawn from the mountain wall next to the river, stirring the mud in Qiankunding, and began to scatter to the four sides.
But she was lazy, and some of the mud fell into the black or white ash, and after a few tumbles, she became black and white and black and white, and partly fell into the dark brown ashes to become brown people.
However, more minions appeared, and within a few hundred thousand people had already appeared. Son-in-law put away Natto and Qiankunding and watched the crowd whisper to themselves:
"These are the creatures I created, but how do I call them? The demon tribe ... is over, and their life is short and only fertility is strong, then I call them human race."
"Boom......"
For a while, the sound of heaven spread across the flood, and the son-in-law's face looked up to the sky with joy, and a merit-like spirit that directly connected to the sky directly entered her spirit. She has realized that most of the laws of life are quickly perfected. Glittering out, from a 30,000-mile purple gas lingering in the east, mountains and flowers bloom everywhere, the fragrance lingers, and the sounds of heaven are constantly celebrating around thousands of miles.
"I am a son-in-law. Today, the human race has made great merit and sanctification. I will go to the chaos for thirty-three days to open up the imperial realm, and all the brothers can go and see."
The son-in-law was sanctified. This huge surprise made her forget the human race she had just born. Before leaving, she even disappeared into glory without leaving a glance, leaving hundreds of thousands of people kneeling in place.
A few days passed, the stomach of the human race began to starve. They who did not understand practice communicated with simple gestures. They could not understand anything except to drink the river water under the Shouyang Mountain to fill their hunger.
As hunger intensified, the white group went northwest, because they felt that they were white, so they were different from other people, and the black group felt that they were very dark, and they were different from the remaining large group of yellow people. Heading southwest, the sparse part of the brown people saw the white and black people leaving, so they went south.
The remaining yellow people saw that hunger was getting worse and worse. Just when they were going to eat the surrounding bark grass roots, a cold-faced man arrived. He took people to learn to hunt, learned to live in a cave, and to rely on thunder. Cooked food, and also passed on their simple weapons and hunting methods, and at the same time taught everyone how to communicate in language ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This man was called a mixed ancestor in later generations, and was admired by people for generations, Because without him, at least half of the ancestors of the Yellow People would die before they knew how to survive.
This mixed ancestor was Peng Peng, who was trained in accordance with Tang Yi and added Yin Yin. When he saw the demons battle, the famine almost collapsed, and the demons were almost dead. Then he understood why Xuan Wu hurriedly hurried him to ask for a teacher. Help me.
The entire demons collapsed into turmoil in the heavens and the earth, Peng Peng was hiding in a secret place to practice, with the cover of Tang Yan, and the same Hong Jun would not try to figure out with Tang Ye. So Peng Peng has been alive and well, and now Peng Peng is rescued by the human race. Most of his life was also instructed by Tang Yan.
Kun Peng must completely avoid robberies. Only with the help of luck, he took the human race to breed under the Shouyang Mountain for hundreds of years, and the human luck was linked with him. People who rely on Terran Luck will never ask for trouble.
On the other hand, the son-in-law chaotically opened up the imperial realm thirty-three days ago. Although it is only a small world of tens of thousands of miles, it has opened up the eyes of the first class. Now that the son-in-law is sanctified, the power of the show has made them feel a huge gap between those who are still quasi-sacred.