This time I went to Zixiao Palace, naturally there was no need to be as anxious as last time. After all, the seats had been set, and a hundred years was enough to arrive at Zixiao Palace. Zhuang Xiong could use Ziyu to play it. Feeling the speed of lightning, he couldn't help but think happily: "My mount is also a Ferrari in the prehistoric world, right? How great is the car in later generations to be able to compare with my kirin? Is it my mount the first in the prehistoric world? Is it my own mount? Is this a leading fashion?"

While Zhuang Xiong was intoxicated by himself, Zixiao Palace arrived and saw a large number of people standing in front of the door, but the gate of Zixiao Palace was not open. A group of people had to stand in front of the door and chat and fuck, talk about the past, talk about the travels in the prehistoric world, but they had already been vaguely divided into several small groups. The most dazzling ones were undoubtedly Di Jun and Tai Yi and two. For 30,000 years, they ran around the prehistoric world and ran for the survival of the demon race, which won the respect of most great powers, and many of them also gained the respect of most of the great powers.

The people were excited to hear it, and joined them one by one, summoning many powerful demons. At this time, they were talking to the people around them gently, neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither humble nor arrogant, and they already had the kingly spirit of leading heroes. Although Taiyi was not as wise as Di Jun and did not have that style, he had a high cultivation level and a Chaos Bell. Oh, now he was called Donghuang Bell in his hand, and he had a free and overlord style. He was also very handsome at the moment, so the circle of the two was the biggest.

Kunpeng, on the side, also formed a small circle. Kunpeng had been invited by Di Jun Taiyi, but he was unwilling to be inferior to others. So after he politely rejected Di Jun Taiyi, he yearned for the glory of the stars holding the moon. Therefore, he had won the title of demon master for the selfless teaching of the demon clan for 30,000 years. It can be said that everyone knows it, everyone knows it. However, he is still a little self after all, and he is still proud of it. At this time, when he saw Di Jun Taiyi's style and his style of being surrounded by others, he couldn't help but feel envious and jealous. Although he was talking to the people around him, his eyes were always looking at Di Jun Taiyi and his two people, and his little eyes dripping, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the corner of Kunpeng, Styx was sitting there alone, looking at Kunpeng with disdainful eyes, but his whole body was full of evil spirits, and he was full of evil spirits. He said that Styx was also a famous powerful person, but he had never spoken since he came to Zixiao Palace, and he didn't know what kind of person he was. Although he was full of evil spirits, Zhuang Xiong knew that it was just because he was born in the sea of ​​blood. Zhuang Xiong still knew that Zhuang Xiong knew that he could not judge people by his appearance. However, looking at Styx's face, he could not find an excuse for a moment to talk. He could only do it.

Zhuang Xiong's eyes turned, but he saw that Dijiang and Houtu formed a small circle in another corner, but he had not seen other ancestor witches. I think others could not stand the boring preaching, so let Dijiang and Houtu take a look at the situation first. Although the witch clan does not cultivate the soul, the witch clan's momentum in the prehistoric land has already been established. At this time, the witch clan can be seen everywhere in the prehistoric land. Many great magical powers are inevitably involved in dealing with the witch clan. The witch clan is a simple and cute group of people. After getting along for a long time, they have a group of friends. At this time, the people they know are also gathered together to talk about interesting stories about the prehistoric continent.

Hongyun was also very active at this time. Since he left Kunlun, he thought he had found a new way, wandering around the entire prehistoric world, solving problems for others. He even thought that Kunpeng won the title of a demon master because of what he said last time, sometimes he would brag about it with big mouths, but he didn't expect that Kunpeng had a grudge against him, but he was almost itchy at this time. However, the cultivation level of the great power of the prehistoric world was similar at this time, and most of the dangers were due to the struggle between each other. Hongyun naturally could not help one side to fight the other side casually, but generally reconciliation. However, the reasonable ones were blamed for not distinguishing between good and bad, and the unreasonable ones could not help but treat him as a fool, and the prehistoric world was still considered flat at this time.

Jing, at least there are few fights between great supernatural powers, but most of the difficulties of great supernatural powers are embarrassment that is not worthy of being told by outsiders. Although Hongyun helped them, it was difficult to face them calmly. Zhuang Xiong was not sure about the details, but when he saw Hongyun's face was full of red light, he greeted everyone and wandered in the crowd, but everyone couldn't help laughing awkwardly or forcedly. Some people even looked at him with fierce look. I don't know if Hongyun didn't notice or didn't care. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. Although he didn't know the details, he could guess the general. He couldn't help but sigh. He thought that he had really become a good man in the prehistoric world? But he didn't know that he had been entangled in cause and effect and was trapped in it.

Sanqing and Zhen Yuanzi are also in the same small circle, but the few people are basically just communicating with them, or if outsiders come, they just say hello. Just a few words of politeness. Zhuang Xiong saw that I looked calm and his eyes were as calm as if they were dry wells. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: I have finally embarked on the path of forgetting love. Perhaps the conflict between Primitive and Tongtian is inevitable, but there is too much helplessness in it. It is better to forget love. The original body is actually even more proud. The eyes of others are also full of exploration. I frowned from time to time, as if I were taking a framework of my own.

The evaluation of others is average, but Tongtian is even more heavy, but the arrogant and unruly in his eyes is even more crazy, and the people who only look at him are a little scared. Zhen Yuanzi is still the same. Perhaps the only thing that doesn’t seem to change is Zhen Yuanzi? He is always so gentle and honest. Zhuang Xiong knows that Zhen Yuanzi is not without a temper, nor is he really that good-looking, but he himself has a set of standards for measuring friends, and Zhen Yuanzi has always been very generous to his friends. However, what Zhuang Xiong is strange in his mind is how Hongyun can fit the strange set of friends theory in Zhen Yuanzi’s heart to make Zhen Yuanzi protect him like this?

There are more or less a few other circles, but Zhuang Xiong is not familiar with those people and cannot guess them, so he doesn't care. Anyway, these are the ones that have made great names in the world that have been passed down through the ages, right? Zhuang Xiong no longer explores. Looking at these big and small circles, Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but maliciously guess. It was probably Hongjun who deliberately did not open the Zixiao Palace to see the tricks clearly, right? After searching for a while, he had neither seen Zhunti nor Nuwa, so he lost his interest in guessing. He gently patted Zi Yu's back and pointed out the direction of Sanqing and Zhen Yuanzi.

Zi Yu met Zhen Yuanzi at Wuzhuang Temple. He knew that he was Zhuang Xiong's friend and knew that this was Zixiao Palace. He could not make a fuss. He remembered Zhuang Xiong's words and knew that this was the opportunity to win the face of the master. Zhuang Xiong was happy and might bring him into Zixiao Palace. That was a huge opportunity. How many creatures are there in the prehistoric world? Although Zixiao Palace sounded like three thousand guests, compared to the prehistoric world, it was really a waste of money. If he had the opportunity to step into Zixiao Palace with his unturned beast body, I wonder how many creatures would envy.

Zi Yu thought of the tricks clearly, and then she let out a low roar, her whole body was filled with purple light. She was as crystal clear as purple jade, but there was a violent energy hidden. She stepped out and the earth roared. She was really extraordinary and attracted everyone in front of Zixiao Palace. Zhuang Xiong was shocked by Ziyu's actions, but later she thought of what she said, so she felt relieved, but she didn't care. What's wrong with being a little cool? Are you still afraid of being a cool wind? It would be even more cool to come to apologize to yourself later. There is nothing wrong with practicing it first.

Zhuang Xiong, who had figured it out, couldn't help but say hello to the stunned Sanqing and Zhen Yuanzi, patted Ziyu and called him over, but suddenly heard a cheerful low voice coming from behind: "Okay, you silly bear, I knew that you were the only one who would do such an amazing move. I haven't seen you for 30,000 years. Where did you find such a cool mount? It looks like that, don't turn your head first, let me intoxicate you. The dream of seeing your vulgar face is broken."

Hearing Fuxi's familiar and cheerful laughter, Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but show a knowing charming smile. He waved his hand at Sanqing first, then patted Ziyu's head, signaling him to stop, turned around and looked at Fuxi, shook his head and smiled, "I haven't seen you for 30,000 years, I don't know what you have made, but this mouth is still so smelly." As he said, Zhuang Xiong jumped off Ziyu's back, looked at Fuxi's so refreshing and elegant Nuwa, and went up first and patted Fuxi's shoulder, and said, "It's not bad, I have such a little meaning, let's try it another day? I have practiced my martial arts hard in the witch clan, and I have long wanted to find someone to try it."

Fuxi seemed to have not heard what Zhuang Xiong was saying, and looked at Zhuang Xiong in surprise and said, "Are you really still a silly bear? You are just a little serious. How can you make such a big change? You can also be considered elegant and handsome. With these evil smiles, you can look even more free and unrestrained. There are a few assignments to my sister. Of course, what you know is just a little bit."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but slapped him hard, making Fuxi stagger, almost lying on the ground on the spot, glaring at Zhuang Xiong, Zhuang Xiong pretended not to see it, and smiled and said, "I knew you, a dead girl, would say this. There are a little bit of what you said, but there are actually a lot of things. I am very satisfied with this answer."

Fuxi's eyes rolled and he smiled and said, "Han Xiong, aren't you going to take your mount in just like this? I know it's not your habit to put him outside, but he is so big. If you really bring him in, even if you don't care, Teacher Hongjun won't let it go?"

Zhuang Xiong smiled stiffly, and then smiled indifferently, "What's this? I'm naturally prepared." As he said that, he hurriedly crawled into Zi Yu's ear and asked, "I haven't asked you yet, don't tell me that you won't become smaller? You have to be small enough, otherwise it's not just a matter of my lack of face, but Zixiao Palace will have nothing to do with you. You'd better not let me down."

Zi Yu heard Zhuang Xiong's voice and knew that this matter was not only related to Zhuang Xiong's face, but also directly related to his listening to the sermon. Perhaps someone would still say that when he became smaller, he would still have a way to deal with it. However, since the master agreed, there would be no chance for him to do it. So he was busy exerting his magic power with all his strength, and he slowly shrank into a four-foot-long and small unicorn, just like a big dog. Although it was not very small, he could basically go in.

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help frowning. Although Siqiu was already very small, he was probably disliked by Hongjun. At this moment, Tongtian was staying by the side of the primitive son. Seeing Zhuang Xiong coming over to say hello, Zhuang Xiong was worried about this, he couldn't help but smile and slapped Zi Yu on the body. The purple jade instantly turned into a small beast less than one foot. It was as crystal clear as purple jade, and its scales shone with light, but it was even more cute.

Seeing Tongtian's move, Zhuang Xiong hurriedly thanked him, but sighed in his heart. No wonder Tongtian later accepted a group of monsters, but had extraordinary insights and means of monsters. Fuxi saw Tongtian coming, so he hurriedly came forward to say hello. However, Zi Yu became smaller for a while, and was a little uncomfortable. He didn't know where he should live. After wandering around Zhuang Xiong for a long time, he jumped to Zhuang Xiong's shoulder.

Zhuang Xiong was furious and slapped it up. Zi Yu had already jumped to the other side. Zhuang Xiong hurriedly reached out to hit him, but Zi Yu stepped around on a small cloud and jumped on Zhuang Xiong's head from time to time. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but shouted angrily: "You damn Zi, hurry up and come down. You are the master's mount. Master, I am not your mount. How can you let you ride around? Where can you put your face in such a mess? Be careful, I will throw you outside and not let you in. Come down quickly."

The Zi Yu just didn't listen and still jumped around. Zhuang Xiong couldn't bear to act ruthlessly. He was in a hurry and had a quarrel with Zi Yu. Fuxi couldn't help laughing while Tongtian just laughed but said nothing. Nuwa looked at Linglong and cute Zi Yu next to him and was kind-hearted and shouted: "Silly... Fellow Daoist Xiong, I think that little thing is still in childhood, so don't blame it too much, right? When he grows up and teaches it well, you'll be fine. Don't blame it too hard at this time."

Zhuang Xiong stopped his movements and looked at Nuwa with a strange look. Nuwa couldn't help but look down sadly. Then he took a wicked smile from the corner of his mouth, and hugged Nuwa in his arms. He said softly in Nuwa's ear: "I haven't seen you for 30,000 years. I haven't blamed you yet. After all, I have my responsibility in it. What do you call me at this time? I call me fellow Taoist Xiong? Well, Brother Yan didn't call me fellow Taoist Xiong? When did we become so distant? We must punish you. Do you think I'm spanking? Or spanking? Or spanking?"
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