Great Primordial: I Am Tongtian, Start With Houtu And Stand On My Own

And when Taiyi sees the little girl, he also has a feeling of being connected by blood!

Quickly opened his arms to hug the girl, gently pinched the girl's nose and said: "Little girl, why are you so naughty, you are a big sister, you should take good care of your younger brothers, not bully them, you understand?"

At this moment, the arrogant, irritable, and impulsive Taiyi disappeared, replaced by a responsible Eastern Emperor Taiyi who carried Demon Race, Chang Xi, and his daughter on his shoulders!

If Tongtian is here, he will find that the amazing Demon Race emperor from his previous life has returned again!

In the previous life, Kunpeng had no heart, Emperor Jun was not so delicate, and Tai Yi had no wife and daughter, no worries, and he put all his heart on the Demon Race, holding the Bell of Primordial Chaos to resist the entire Demon Race and move forward!

In this life, Emperor Jun helped Taiyi deal with the aftermath all day long, with more delicate thoughts, and Kunpeng has long been convinced by the current Emperor Jun, and now Taiyi has grown up again, "Six Four Seven", although this Demon Race does not have the Bell of Primordial Chaos to suppress Qi Luck, but even more potential!

On the other side, the girl in Taiyi's arms nodded half-understanding when she heard Taiyi's words!

Then he turned to Golden Crow and said, "Brother, I'm a sister. My sister wants to play with you, not to hurt you. Can you forgive me?"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his little hand in the direction of the crowd of Golden Crows.

All the Golden Crows stared blankly at the girl when they heard the words, and suddenly a more courageous Golden Crow jumped onto the girl's hand!

He lightly pecked the girl's palm with his small orange mouth, and the girl giggled and said, "Bad brother!" as he spoke, he freed his left hand to stroke the golden bird's feathers.

Everyone nodded and smiled when they saw this, but they saw Tai Yi holding the girl and sitting next to Chang Xi, comforting him softly: "Chang Xi, thank you for your hard work!"

Chang Xi felt a little guilty when he heard the words: "Concubines are useless, they did not give birth to the Golden Crow bloodline for His Majesty."

Tai Yi smirked at Chang Xi when he heard the words: "En! This is a problem! The main reason is that I didn't work hard enough before, it seems that I must work harder in the future?"

Chang Xi's pretty face flushed slightly, she never thought that her usually arrogant and strong husband would say such unbearable words, she knew that Tai Yi was comforting herself, but she was extremely moved in her heart.

At this time, I saw the girl in Taiyi's arms looking at Taiyi seriously: "Father, what are you trying to do? Why is the queen blushing? Is the father trying to give me a little brother?"

Tai Yi couldn't help being dumbfounded when he heard this, but Emperor Jun laughed out loud, and Chang Xi buried her head in the brocade quilt shyly!

As for Fu Xi and the others, they didn't smile, and they didn't smile, their old faces were flushed with suffocation, but they endured really hard.

Taiyi smiled awkwardly, and said to the girl: "Children don't ask questions about adults' matters!"

After finishing speaking, he changed the subject and said, "Father, please give you a name?"

As expected, the girl was tricked, she put her arms around Taiyi's neck, and was overjoyed Earthly Dao: "Okay! Father, give me a name!"

Tai Yi thought for a while, and then slowly said: "Let's call him Wang Shu!"

The girl clapped her hands happily and said, "I have a name! I have a name!"

Seeing this, the ten Golden Crows couldn't help but flew around Emperor Jun anxiously, and said in their mouths: "Name! Name! Father, we want names too!"

Emperor Jun was thinking about it, but saw Shu break free from Taiyi's arms!

Then he ran to Emperor Jun, shook Emperor Jun's arm and said, "Uncle, Uncle, can I name my younger brothers?"

Looking at the pink and jade-carved little Wang Shu, Emperor Jun also loved it very much, and blurted out: "Okay! Of course, the older sister can name the younger brothers!" After speaking, he waited for Wang Shu to name the child.

Fu Xi and the others also showed great interest, expecting Wang Shu to name the princes.

Wang Shu thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of a good name, and he couldn't shrink back in front of everyone, so he finally stared at the first born Golden Crow, and said firmly: "Your name is Drow.

After speaking, he seemed to have found a shortcut for naming, pointing to the remaining nine Golden Crows, he said: "Your name is the second crow, you are called the third crow, you are called the fourth crow...you are called the little crow."

Looking at Wang Shu who was proudly waiting for his evaluation, Emperor Jun felt that his face was getting darker and darker, and he really didn't know how to evaluate this unprecedented name.

At this time, Xi He's silver bell-like laughter sounded, "Let's listen to Wang Shu first! In the future, when the child takes shape, His Majesty will give the child an official name, okay?"

Emperor Jun couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and pretended to be relaxed: "My beloved wife is wise!"

After speaking, he ordered everyone to arrange a feast to celebrate the birth of several little ancestors.

In the Heavenly Court Ling Xiao hall, voices were boiling, and countless Demon Race soldiers raised their glasses to celebrate the birth of several young lords.

Looking at the beaming crowd, Kunpeng felt a sense of loss for no reason. Although he was valued by Emperor Jun, he was honored as Demon Master, a high position and authority!

But he is a captured person after all, he always feels that there is always a barrier between himself and everyone...

Kunpeng was dreaming, Emperor Jun delicately discovered Kunpeng's envy and loss!

With a thought, he stood up directly from the throne, and then held a jade cup in his hand and said, "Double happiness is coming today. My Demon Race's Star Banner sacrifice is finally finished. You all can tell me who has the most credit!"

"Demon Master! Demon Master!...." Hearing the monstrous sound, Kunpeng's eyes became moist.

"Then tell me, who should this first glass of wine be toasted to?" Emperor Jun continued to ask.

"Demon Master! Demon Master!......" Kunpeng's eyes fell completely when he saw the fine wine personally brought by Emperor Jun in imperial robes. For a moment, he suddenly felt that the membrane between himself and the world was broken. up.

At this time, Tai Yi in a red robe also stood up from his seat, pressed his hands down, and stopped everyone from shouting!

Then he said lightly: "Today's banquet is not only for me and my elder brother to have a baby, but also because of our Demon Race's powerful Demon Master, since joining Demon Race, he has successively helped us pacify Zifu Prefecture, kill the Prince of East, The battle against Ancestral Witch made a great contribution to perfecting our clan's formation!"

Do you say that the Demon Master of our Demon Race deserves its name, is it worthy of your love, is it worthy of your toast!

"It's worth it! It's worth it!" The deafening cry made Kunpeng burst into tears, and he completely returned to Demon Race!

After Emperor Jun toasted the first glass of wine in 4.7, Taiyi and Fuyi came forward to toast one after another!

Afterwards, the top ten demon saints and the generals of the Heavenly Court stepped forward to toast one after another. Looking at the posture, if Kunpeng was not poured down, everyone would not let it go.

And Kunpeng never refused to come, and for a while, the atmosphere of the banquet reached its peak.

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