Since these nine little guys came to Qingyang Island, they have also added a lot of fun and laughter to Qingyang Island. Especially Zhuge Qingqing, they especially like these nine little guys. With Zhuge Qingqing telling them stories, they even don’t want Chen Yuyang. After all, girls always have a lot more emotional than boys to tell stories.

Chen Yuyang was also happy and sometimes he would give advice on the use of the Golden Crow Sun True Fire. However, after all, cultivation is not a nonsense, and it requires a solid foundation. Therefore, at this stage of initiation, Chen Yuyang did not intend to use spiritual medicine to directly improve their cultivation.

Although it is effective, it is also harmful.

The child's character and age should belong to the happiness of children. Compared with the children in the human world, the words "Don't let your child lose at the starting line", these nine little guys' childhoods can be said to be very happy. Although they are a bit naughty, they are often troublesome.

But after all, they are children and have no bad intentions. They are just naughty. So the people on the island do not demand too much from them. They just hide if they can, but some people like to be crazy and make trouble with them, which seems to add some interesting vitality to their infinite lives.

As nine cute little guys set up camp on Qingyang Island, it seemed that the death of the great witch Kuafu was forgotten on the prehistoric land. But others can forget it, but the witch clan will not forget it. Kuafu is one of the great witches of the Houtu tribe. He usually has the best relationship with Houyi, so since Kuafu's death, Houyi was naturally depressed.

Finally one day, a little witch came hurriedly in Houyi's palace. Houyi held a jar of wine and asked, "How are you investigating the matter? You have gained something!"

The little witch said: "With the intelligence already, the little golden crows did not know Tang Gu, but went to Beihai!"

"Beihai?" Houyi exclaimed and said, "That's the place where Taoist Qingyang is! How could they......" Suddenly, when Yi seemed to think of something, in the battle between the witch clan and the human race, the Taoist Qingyang who was above the saint in Beihai brought my indelible harm to the witch clan. Houyi patted the table heavily and said, "I want to calculate the new and old hatreds with him today!"

"The Great Witch calms down. Qingyang Island is no other place. It is more mysterious than the Saint's Dojo, and it cannot be easily entered!"

Houyi picked up his sun-shooting divine bow and rubbed the little witch in front of him and said, "Get out, when is it your turn to discipline me for my business? Today I will use this bow and arrow to shoot all the little golden crows one by one. Let's see how Qingyang Taoist can do it?"

Just as Houyi was about to leave in anger, a pretty figure appeared in the palace. He was dressed in a white palace outfit, with a white face, a lush finger, a peach blossom, and a serene step. Arrow was as colorful as a fragrance and elegant as it was. As the saying goes, there were only a few beautiful people on the prehistoric land. The soft, weak, gentle, not delicate, charming but not confused aura was born with a feeling of being close to people. Who is Chang'e?

He walked in front of Houyi like a cloud, grabbed Houyi's hand tightly, searching for light in his eyes, and begging with a hint of pleading: "Yi, are you going out again?"

Whenever Houyi goes out, his wife is extremely worried. However, although Houyi has a bad temper, he is very caring and considerate to Chang'e. The relationship between the two is so good that it is so good that it is like not seeing each other for three years. However, apart from women, there are some things that men must do.

Chang'e knew that it could not be stopped, so she just whispered: "Yi, remember to be careful of yourself, Xiaoe is waiting for you at home!"

Houyi kissed Chang'e's forehead and said, "Xiao'e, I will come back safely, please wait for me!"

Yes, Houyi was indeed back safely. But they didn't know that this farewell was the farewell of heaven and earth. This deep glance conveyed countless unexplainable feelings and countless separations of life and death. Slowly, slowly loosened Chang'e's slender little hand, Houyi said again: "Wait for me!"

Just two words became the final farewell. Perhaps, when Houyi really understood what he wanted, it was too late. He was angry for the beauty, and the foreshadowing of the Lich War began to ambush here. The ending of the tragedy was inevitable.

Houyi left and relied on his own feet to head all the way to Beihai.

On the third day after Houyi left the tribe, suddenly a golden light flashed by the stream of the Tu tribe. A fat Taoist came to the stream. Looking at the slowly flowing water and the beautiful woman washing the veil, a sensation light burst out in her eyes. She stepped forward a few steps and said, "You are Chang'e!"

Chang'e looked up at the Taoist, with the appearance of the fairy-like Taoist bone, and the white beard floated, and said in surprise: "Dao you dare to ask what the Taoist priest has to do?"

The Taoist laughed and said, "Chang'e, has your husband left the tribe?"

Chang'e quickly took two steps back, as if the Taoist's question was not too authentic. This reminded Chang'e of some bad things. The Taoist quickly explained with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I am not a good person!" Then the Taoist covered his mouth and said: "I said it wrong, the tongue is wrong. I am not a bad person! I just calculated my fingers. Your husband is coming recently. Let me give me some advice!"

When Chang'e heard this, she immediately cried and said, "I'll be happy with you, Chang'e is so grateful!"

The Taoist smiled and said, "I am here to give you the opportunity. Your husband Houyi is coming recently. I have a fairy pill here. When he comes back, if it is seriously injured, it will be fine if you take the second half. But remember, remember to remember that half of this pill is to save your life, and one is to die! So remember to use it!"

As he said that, the Taoist took out a golden elixir from his gourd and handed it to Chang'e. Chang'e nodded quickly and said, "Thank you, thank you, thank you for the immortals, thank you for the medicine you gave!"

The Taoist looked at Chang'e and sighed, "How long can the relationship between you and Houyi last? It depends on fate! I will say goodbye!" As he said that, a wisp of green smoke disappeared in front of Chang'e's eyes. Chang'e believed even more that this Taoist was an immortal body, and he believed in the words of the Taoist.

But Chang'e didn't know that just this elixir made her and Houyi look at each other, but could not get together. She planted the seeds of tragedy, and then there was a later statement. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart was in the blue sea and blue sky every night! hf();
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