Fuxi smiled and said: "When we have children in the future, you will definitely be an excellent mother."
Nuwa was a little disappointed: "I hope I can give birth."
Fuxi held her hand, and the gentle smile in his dark eyes became stronger: "It can definitely be done. We will be together forever. For thousands of years and millions of years, there will always be that day."
Although Tong Su was curious about what these important people were talking about, she also knew that they would never let her stay. She left the hall with reluctance and regret, but her heart was still worried about it.
Yinyou saw her thoughts and gently pulled her hand. Tongsu turned to look at him.
His personality is not as frank and willful as Chen Yao, he always has a gentle and dignified smile on his face, and he always hides his evil ideas and calculations in his heart.
When he first left the hall, he remained silent and could not tell his thoughts. But as soon as he left the range of everyone's consciousness, he took Tong Su's hand and whispered: "Do you want to eavesdrop?"
Tong Su's eyes lit up: "Yes!"
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The cheerful atmosphere in the hall instantly dissipated as the three children left, becoming silent and serious.
"Di Jun, what happened, why did you call us here in such a hurry?"
Not in front of the children, Di Jun finally stopped prolonging the worry and fatigue on his brows. Facing Laozi's question, he smiled bitterly and said: "I deduced the Hetu Luoshu."
Hetu Luoshu is his companion magic weapon, which is connected to the mind and heart. It is the source of the yin and yang and the five elements of heaven and earth. It can be said to be the most powerful divination artifact.
Saints can spy on the will of heaven, but some things are blinded by heaven's secrets, and saints cannot see the future.
"What does the hexagram say?"
He closed his eyes, feeling sad.
"The war between the lich and the lich will lead to a catastrophic disaster; the future of the demon clan will be almost impossible to survive."
Everyone in the room suddenly stood up, and Fu Xi said anxiously: "How is that possible! Give me He Tu Luo Shu, and I will do the calculation again!"
Emperor Jun threw Hetu Luoshu to him, and Fuxi sat cross-legged on the spot and began to deduce. Nuwa was so anxious that she was spinning around, and Tongtian and Laozi looked worried.
He looked at Tongtian: "I have never begged anyone in my life. I'm afraid it will be a disaster this time. For the sake of our friendship that has known each other for tens of millions of years, I want to ask you a word."
Tongtian said: "You say."
"If I cannot escape death one day, I want you to help me and protect the demon clan-"
"Fall, what fall! Why are you saying such depressing words at this time! Shut up!"
Yuan Yuan cursed loudly: "You are the Demon Emperor, why did you fall? As long as you and Taiyi are still there, nothing can happen to the Demon Clan! And your ten princes, how can you bear to let them lose their father?"
Di Jun's voice was low and hoarse: "Tiandao never wanted them to live. If they are all put under house arrest now, why don't they wait for them to violate Tiandao so that they can all be caught in one fell swoop."
Nuwa said: "Senior Brother Dijun, don't worry, you will definitely be fine. 'The Great Dao is fifty, the Heavenly Evolution is forty-nine, one of the human escapes', there is still a glimmer of hope."
"Vitality? Where else can that glimmer of hope come from? Unless the war between the lich and the lich is avoided and the fight is not fought at all, then... "
Before Di Jun finished speaking, Yuan Yuan waved his hand gently. If he felt something, he pretended not to notice and continued talking.
Everyone followed Yuan Yuan's movements and saw Yuan Yuan silently walking to the window, then reaching out and suddenly opening the window!
Three furry little heads, crowded together, were eavesdropping with their ears pricked up.
His primitive eyes narrowed, and a voice as cold as ice hit the three heads: "Explain."
The three heads trembled in fear, then raised their heads and shouted with a guilty conscience: "Uncle Yuan."