[Prehistoric] Two-legged Golden Crow

It is impossible to count on these little goblins.

Fu Guang gave up asking them for help, and went to Hongjun's former cave alone.

At the bottom of the well, there are only a few white stones that have been washed and smoothed by the water. They look very beautiful, but they are not rare things, and they can be seen everywhere.

In the end, Fu Guang found a few black meteorites containing a meager power of chaos in the house where Hongjun once lived.

Chaos is something that existed before the creation of the world. After the birth of the prehistoric world, the chaotic and tyrannical aura of chaos has all turned into aura suitable for prehistoric creatures.The power of chaos is hard to find.

These meteorites can be called precious, but Hongjun didn't take them away, but left them in such an obvious place.

Fu Guang didn't dare to touch it, and planned to go to Zixiao Palace first to ask, but as soon as he turned around, a dazzling light radiated from the meteorite.

"Since fellow daoist is here, why bother to leave?"

Hongjun's voice came from behind, illusory, and not as sad and joyless as he was after sanctification, as if he had crossed time and space.

Fu Guang turned around and saw Hongjun phantom with a slight smile on his mouth, looking at him softly.

Knowing that, he turned around and saluted Xu Ying, "Fellow Daoist Hongjun, long time no see."

Ever since Hongjun became a saint, Fu Guang never referred to him as "Fellow Taoist".

"Pindao knows a thing or two about the reason for my little friend's visit. This thing is just for my little friend, please accept it." Xu Ying cut to the point without saying a word of nonsense.

When Hongjun became a saint, the most powerful person in the world was Da Luo Jinxian, not even a quasi-sage.Logically speaking, he shouldn't have any sense of crisis, nor should he send him things for no reason like now.

Could it be that the brushing of favorability before was too much?

Does Hongjun only eat this one?

As long as Fuguang is not drunk, he knows that the possibility is unlikely.

He said, "This thing is very much in my mind, but it's too expensive, and I really don't have the confidence to accept it."

"The chaotic meteorite contains the power of chaos, which is a law beyond the way of heaven. Fellow Daoist Fuguang's luck is erratic, and the poor way can't be understood. You are incomplete and congenitally deficient, but you are not a life force." Xu Ying sincerely Said, "If you give it to others to learn the law of chaos, it will definitely not be tolerated by heaven, but if you are a friend of Fuguang, you might as well give it a try."

After Xu Ying finished speaking, it turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared.

Fu Guang stood there for a while, thinking over Hongjun's words several times.

He originally thought that these meteorites were good things, so why does it sound like a reminder now?

Moreover, there was something in Hongjun's words, which seemed to be mixed with a lot of selfishness, wasn't it just a deliberate trick to trick him?

Before crossing, Fu Guang read many novels. Because the protagonist is an outsider, he is particularly embarrassed by the way of heaven.

Fu Guang is not afraid of death, he is only afraid that because of his own mistake, the whole monster clan will be taken down.

Thinking of Hongjun's attitude towards him in Zixiao Palace after becoming a saint, Fu Guang made a choice.

Fight once!

If the meteorites are not taken away this time, they will probably be buried with the toppling of Buzhou Mountain.

Fu Guang put away the meteorite and walked around Buzhou Mountain, but he didn't see many good things.

He thought that what Shi Qilin said was right. As early as many years ago, the treasures of the Great Desolate Continent were almost searched by those people, and he lost his mind to go to other places, and went directly to Sun Star to ask Tai Yi for advice on how to smelt weapons.

Blacksmithing skills are hobbies developed when I have nothing to do. I heard Fu Guang asked, and he was happy to share.

"The fire crystal pendant you made last time was already very good, which shows that you are very talented in forging. It's just that making weapons is much more complicated than making accessories. If you are not careful, you may hurt yourself. And not all All the materials can withstand the forging of the real fire of the sun, if you really want to learn, you might as well go to the warehouse to pick a few pieces of black iron to practice your hands."

Fu Guang followed Tai Yi to get some common black iron.

Tai taught him the precautions of various weapons, and Fu Guang wrote them down one by one.

After finishing speaking, Tai Yi reminded him, "It's a pity that no matter how you build it, it is only an acquired spiritual weapon, and it is not as powerful as the power contained in an innate treasure."

"What if the material you're looking for is good?"

Taiyi sneered, "How could it be so good?"

Fu Guang didn't want to hide it from his elder brother, he blinked innocently, and said via voice transmission, "It's the Chaos Meteorite, given by Taoist Hongjun."

It is Daoist Hongjun, not Daoist Hongjun.

Tai Yi's first reaction was not joy either, he frowned and asked, "Why did Hongjun give you this for no reason?"

Fu Guang recounted his experience on Mount Buzhou.

After listening to Taiyi, he also felt that Hongjun had a preference for Fuguang.

When preaching, Hongjun called Fu Guang to him alone, giving him the ability to deduce.When Fu Guang went to Zixiao Palace to file a complaint against Jieyin Zhunti, he also favored Fuguang, and Jieying Zhunti suffered a big loss.

"Since I gave it to you, you can keep it." Taiyi himself has the treasure of chaos, and will not be greedy for the meteorite of Fuguang.He said happily, "If you can forge a good thing, maybe you can also understand the power of the Dao Law from it!"

Pan Gu practiced in chaos back then. Before the birth of the Dao of Heaven, it was the Dao that presided over the movement of the world.

No matter how wide the way of heaven is, it can't control Dao.

"Then I will have to learn from my brother for a few more days, so that such a rare thing will be wasted."

What is precious is the power of chaos above, not the pile of meteorites.It's just that meteorite, as an innate material, has been integrated with chaos, even if the breath is shallow, it is not easy to separate.

Fu Guang was in high spirits, sitting opposite Tai Yi in the palace, with a forging platform in the middle, and next to it was a pile of black iron that Tai Yi took out.

After Fu Guang finished speaking, he picked out a few pieces of black iron and threw them on the forging table, and suddenly remembered what Lark had said.

"Second brother, can the excrement of General Pitie really be used to make weapons?"

Taiyi thought for a while, then seriously replied, "Baitie feeds on iron, and the feces excreted are harder than ordinary iron ore. Small monsters below Jinxian can use this to make weapons, and they can use it for a while."

Therefore, each of the little demons under the command of the demon general Barietie should have a weapon at hand...

I don't know whether to call them lucky or unlucky.

Tai Yi looked at Fu Guang and suddenly lost his mind, and couldn't help asking him, "Why did you suddenly ask this question to trouble you?"

"No. I have no grievances or grievances with General Pitie, why is he bothering me?"

Taiyi didn't answer his words, and his face became uneasy.

"What's wrong with the second brother?"

"The demon generals don't accept you!" Tai Yi said angrily, "I discussed this matter with my elder brother, and what my elder brother meant was that I will give you the strength of a demon master, and you will lead the army from behind."

This statement was contrary to Fuguang's wishes, and he should have been very angry, but seeing Taiyi's expression and hearing Taiyi's tone of injustice for him, somehow he couldn't get angry at all.

Fu Guang laughed, "It seems that the second brother doesn't think so."

"Could it be the same for you?" Tai Yi glared at him, "I thought you had the same thoughts as me in voluntarily going out to fight against Xiang Liu. Now it seems that it was just a whim?"

"No, no, second brother, don't be angry."

"I am not angry."

"My thoughts are the same as the second brother. Don't forget, my natal magic weapon is the sword in the umbrella. If I sit in the rear, won't my sword be covered with dust?"

The temperament of the natal Lingbao and its master is still very similar, after Tai Yi heard this, his expression softened a little.

"Since I became Lord Yao, I have rarely shown myself in front of people. The monster generals should not accept me. I don't know what the big brother is thinking. It seems that I have to make it clear with the big brother in the future."

As the lord of the Heavenly Court, Di Jun knew that his number one enemy was the Wu Clan.There are already two quasi-sages in the Yaozu, and there are countless masters.The Zhoutian Star Formation condenses the power of stars and demon generals to protect the Heavenly Court. Compared with the Heavenly Court, the Wu Clan is very weak.

Di Jun never thought that the Heavenly Court would be breached, and he was always confident that he could protect Fuguang for another million years.

Millions of years later, perhaps Nuwa Taiyi has been sanctified, and Fu Guang doesn't need to force himself to adapt to the fighting outside.

Fu Guang could probably guess what Di Jun was thinking, and felt that it was necessary for him to discuss the prophecy with him, so as to fight for opportunities for himself to grow.

Taiyi sighed, "If you can overcome the knot in your heart and transform into your original form during the battle, big brother won't be so nervous."

Fu Guang didn't expect that there was another reason why Dijun overprotected him, so he couldn't help but complain for himself, "Who said I can't change my original form! Obviously there is no chance."

"The last time you fought against Zhunti, you were seriously injured. Is it because you didn't have a chance?"

Fu Guang's eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to say that he forgot that time.

It is very difficult to be a qualified Golden Crow.

Seeing his guilty appearance, Tai, like Di Jun, felt that he was just a child who hadn't grown up.

Before the little Golden Crows were born, he and Di Jun could still regard Fuguang as equal brothers of the same generation. After the little Golden Crows were born, they shared a lot of concern and love for the younger generation in their hearts.

No wonder Di Jun wanted to raise him with the juniors.

Seeing Tai Yi's eyes, Fu Guang felt that if he didn't say a word, the misunderstanding would deepen!

He quickly said, "I can change to my original form, I can do it now! I don't have any worries, I have accepted my original form a long time ago, really."

Tai Yi had a lot of exchanges with Di Jun in private, knowing how smart his younger brother was, he thought he couldn't argue with Fu Guang, so he didn't listen to him at all, and only said to Fu Guang, "Tell my elder brother this, and see if he believes it or not."

"Let's not talk about this." Fu Guang used too much force in his hand, and the black iron was melted into molten iron. The white mist evaporated, and many of them were left with only a black mass. He took another piece of iron and tried to control it. Temperature, tempered and forged with spiritual power.

"Second Brother thinks, if I want to convince the public, what else can I do besides waiting for the Wu Clan to go to war?"

"That's easy to say!" Tai Yidao said, "It's like recruiting them to the Heavenly Court, hitting them one by one, until they are convinced, and see if he dares to underestimate you."

"But I am the lord of the Heavenly Court, and they are all subordinates of the Heavenly Court. They are already considered as their own. Even if they really win, won't the demon generals hold grudges?"

Tai Yi was taken aback for a moment, "According to their temperament, probably not."

Fu Guang felt that he had been infected with procrastination by Di Jun, and he had to think about other things for a long time except for the ones that had to be judged immediately.

There is no rush to establish prestige. Fu Guang put this matter aside first, and practiced forging with peace of mind. Finally, he fused those meteorites with other materials, and spent a lot of effort to get the finished product.

He made a gold and stone crown as a gift for Tai Yi, and made a nephrite girdle for Di Jun, inlaid with several meteorite gemstones with the power of primitive chaos.

Thinking of what Hongjun said when he presented the treasure, he was born with a defect, and he might find a chance in the defect. Fu Guang left most of the meteorites to himself, and used them to melt them together with gold, stone and chalcedony to forge a set of bows and arrows. .

The Sun Moon Rong flower sword itself is extremely sharp and can be defended, so close combat is not a problem.

For group attack, Fu Guang didn't think about it, what kind of appearance can be group attack, so he can only choose long-range attack.

Before trying out the magic weapon he had just made, Fu Guang sent out the gold and stone crown, and took the girdle made for Di Jun to the Demon Emperor's Palace.

Di Jun was very happy after receiving the gift, "Did you make it yourself? There seems to be a faint breath on it, but it is somewhat similar to the Chaos Clock."

"It's the power of chaos." Fu Guang told Di Jun again about Hongjun's experience of giving the treasure, "Friend Hongjun said that although I am incomplete, I have a chance to survive, so I gave me such a precious thing. "

The word "line of hope" is a bit heavy.

Di Jun didn't want to think about whether it was Tianting's lifeline, the Jinwu clan's lifeline, or Fu Guang's own lifeline.

He first retorted, "At that time, he had not yet been sanctified, so even if he had the jade plate of good fortune in his hand, how much of it was true?"

"Brother is also very clear." Fu Guang sighed, "You and Fuxi can deduce, and you should feel it, the divine will that is destined in the dark. I remember that at the time of the battle between the dragon and the phoenix, the elder brother was particularly afraid of the way of heaven, and I already expected it." to a part of the future."

Di Jun deduced something from his words, "What did you see?"

"Not long ago, I went to visit Shi Qilin. Instead of improving, his cultivation base was decreasing day by day. Cultivation base is closely related to lifespan. Shi Qilin already expected that his life would not be long. The descendants of the Qilin clan are not as strong as their ancestors." "Fu Guang said, "Their family also had great luck."

"Brother, you underestimate the Wu Clan." Fu Guang said, "Now the Wu Clan has nothing to offer except the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but that doesn't mean it will be the same in the future. I was destined to be angry with my brothers since I was born." Fate is connected, if there is a war in the future, even if I am in the rear, I will not be able to survive alone."

Di Jun understood what he meant, but he was helpless and reluctant, "You still want to go to the front line."

"I am only 300 years younger than my two elder brothers, not [-] million years old. The elder brother can treat me like the second elder brother, without the need to take care of me everywhere."

"I'm really worried about you. You've been reluctant to transform for a long time. If I hadn't arrived in time that day, Zhunti would have broken the Chaos Clock in a short time, and your life would be in jeopardy." Di Jun just thought of The scene at that time felt terrible, "When will you be able to transform, and then talk about leading the army to fight."

"I can do it now!" Fu Guang was so tired, he didn't want to argue with Di Jun any more, and turned into a two-legged Golden Crow, fearing that the palace would be broken, so he deliberately shrunk his size.

The last time Dijun saw his original form was when Fuguang learned his form.

Having seen enough of ten healthy and complete little golden crows, Di Jun felt his heart ache when he saw his fluffy and flat abdomen with a foot missing.

"Little brother..."

Fu Guang flew around Di Jun, made himself smaller, landed on the table in front of him, and looked at Di Jun earnestly with his peasy eyes, "Elder brother and second brother are the demon emperor and the east emperor. If I can lead troops to attack the witch clan, why can’t I? Brother, give me a chance, so that the monster generals will obey me.”

Di Jun's temper was worn out by him, "What do you want to do?"

"I hope that the next time I fight against the Wu Clan, my eldest brother will lend me the subordinates of General Pitie, and I will take them to attack the Wu Clan."

Di Jun was puzzled, "Baitie has an irritable temper and doesn't have much affection for you. If you lead his men to the lower realm, he will definitely make trouble for you."

"Just ask for trouble!" Fu Guang puffed up his chest proudly, "It's just a chance to beat him up and become my defeated opponent. Let's see if he still accepts it."