Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

211 Prince of the Demon Race, Top Ten Golden Crow

Tanggu, under the huge hibiscus tree, at this moment, here has turned into a boundless sea of ​​fire.

There are ten eggshells neatly arranged under the tree, and today it is finally time for them to be born.

At the beginning, Xihe and own master Beiming Sage had agreed that once the Realm of Daluo Jinxian was repaired, he would allow Xihe to come and own husband Dijun to think about it in the Heaven Court.

After Xihe’s persistent practice, she was finally promoted to Realm of Da Luo Jinxian. For this reason, Xu Qing also fulfilled her own agreement and let her come to Heaven Court to meet Di Jun.

That night, Di Junxi and the two had a night of joy, which paved the way for the birth of these ten new lives today.

When the night passed, Xihe became pregnant. She and Di Jun were both the Lunar Star Lord and the Sun Star Lord. They were not breastfeeding lives. So after these ten eggshells were laid, they were kept here by Di Jun until Today, the first of them finally ushered in the birth.

The biggest of them was broken, and then a three-legged bird flew out from inside. He was proud and proud, with bright feathers, and burning flames all over his body.

He would vomit as soon as he was born, but Di Jun had already noticed the changes here, and rushed here early and waited quietly.

After all, Di Jun is going to be a father too. This is an extremely important thing in his life. He is very happy. It is a pity that Xihe can’t witness all this with him now, and he also has some regrets in his heart.

After the birth of the first little Golden Crow, he came to Dijun and shouted: “Father.”

“Haha, my dear son.” Di Jun cried with joy. After so many years, even he himself did not expect that his own son would be born on the eve of the Lich War.

When the little Golden Crow opened his mouth, the sky burned wantonly.

Di Jun was very happy, because he could see that his child was very talented. If he was carefully cultivated and cultivated well, he would definitely be at the level of an overlord in the future.

Di Jun immediately taught his fire control technique, and said with a smile: “My son is smart, you can learn this fire control technique as soon as you learn it, but in this soup valley you can practice it at will, and when you leave here, You can’t display it easily, lest you get into trouble.”

Dijun’s eldest son is very sensible, and he cleverly said: “Don’t worry, my father, I will definitely not get you into trouble.”

In this way, Dijun took his eldest son to roam freely in the prehistoric world.

With the god-tier protection of Emperor Jun, the big Golden Crow can be said to be in the realm of no one, running wild and unscrupulous.

The Great Golden Crow was very happy, because what he saw was very different from the scenery in Yuyaunouchi.

Because after he was born, he has stayed in Tanggu for a long time, and he has long been bored with such a life environment.

After seeing the beauty of the outside world, he was quickly attracted by the wonderful scenery. He had never seen such a beautiful scenery before, and said to his father: “Father, this is so beautiful, I want to stay here more. Is it okay for a while?”

“Of course, you are very sensible. As long as you don’t get into trouble, you can stay as long as you want.” Di Jun was also very relieved of his eldest son.

Just let him play here alone.

Soon, the other sons of Di Jun were also born.

These children Di Jun also like it very much, because they are as intelligent as the Big Golden Crow, and Di Jun also taught them different magical powers and spells according to their talents.

They quickly mastered it, and they were already proficient in a short time. Di Jun felt very pleased about this. Perhaps the children in the Lich War own not long after the prehistoric could still contribute.

They followed the own Dage Golden Crow to roam freely in the outside world, and they all admired the wonderful scenery.

But what worries Dijun is that his youngest son, the last Golden Crow, has not yet been born.

It was also in the shape of an eggshell, quietly staying under the hibiscus tree in Tanggu, motionless.

If it wasn’t for Di Jun to feel the breath of life flowing in this eggshell, Di Jun even wanted to open the eggshell to find out.

After waiting for ten years, this last little life was also indifferent, which made Di Jun feel very distressed.

The remaining nine Golden Crows are now following the Eastern Emperor’s uncle to cultivate new magical powers.

These are Di Jun’s sons, and the Donghuang Taiyi and they never hide their personalities, because Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun are brothers, and there is no distinction between the two.

Di Jun was alone, sitting in Tanggu, leaning against this last little life, as if waiting for the moment he was born.

He just leaned under the sacred hibiscus tree and looked at the moonlight in the sky, and there seemed to be a warm current flowing in his heart.

That’s where Own’s wife, Xihe, was born.

“Xihe, do you know? Our son has already been born, how are you now?” Di Jun said to himself. He stretched out his hand as if he wanted to touch the moon hanging in the sky .

“I don’t know when will I see you again?” Di Jun said with a sigh.

The lunar sun is a natural match, a perfect match in the world.

But because of Bei Ming Sage’s sake, they were separated and separated.

Di Jun felt very uncomfortable, but when he was thinking of his old friend, there was a wave of changes next to him.

The breath of the last little life fluctuated more and more intensely.

Di Jun was ecstatic in his heart, and waited on the sidelines.

About half an hour later, the little Golden Crow crawled out of it shook his head.

The little Golden Crow is very small, not as burly and domineering as his others, but it is very cute, babbling, I don’t know what to say.

Di Jun liked it very much and hugged him in his arms.

This little guy didn’t seem to be able to speak yet. Di Jun looked at own little son and cried and laughed.

The younger son seems to be really different from the others. The others are talented and intelligent. Not only do they speak at birth, and no matter what magical powers Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi teach them, they can all be Master it within a period of time.

But this little son of my own is a silly look. Although cute, he doesn’t seem to have a good head.

Three months have passed, but he still can’t speak.

For this reason, Di Jun is also very distressed.