Unreliable Flood Fertility System (Ask for Collection Recommendation)

"The Nine Sons of the Dragon, Worthy of Birth!!"

Shen Long was stunned. The Nine Sons of the Dragon, what do you mean, why did you throw my Jiuding out of Zixiao Palace?

"Huh?" Suddenly, a wave of enlightenment came to his heart, he contemplated fate, and soon a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's really the Nine Sons of the Dragon, how did they become my sons?"

That's too unreliable, isn't it!!

Shen Long couldn't believe it, but the clear bloodline connection reminded him that it was true. Turning their faces and looking at the nine women, they also clearly felt the connection of the bloodline, and most of the women were happy, but Houtu, who had nothing to do with Shen Long, was different from Nuwa.

Hou Tu looked at Shen Long, his eyes were shy and complicated, and Nuwa's expression was cold, looking at Shen Long with resentment in his eyes. Shen Long smiled apologetically at them, and wailed in his heart:

Usually, although Shen Long gets together less and leaves more with the women, Shen Long has worked a lot on them, and he has not seen any bloodline?

The more advanced the creatures, the lower the chance that they will be able to leave offspring, which is generally recognized by the Flood Wilderness, if you rely on supernatural powers to forcibly breed bloodlines, it will be detrimental to the Dao Foundation, and ordinary people will not do it. But this time Shen Long not only left descendants, but also nine in a row, he carefully recalled what happened just now, and thought with a strange face: "Could it be ...... Spiritual love is indeed the highest state of love???

He remembered that at that time, the incarnation of evil thoughts flew into the air with the Chaos Ding, and then Jiuding surrounded it, and the two sides collided, sparks were sparked, and then ...... He felt that the Chaos Ding was shattered, and the nine drops of Ancestral Dragon True Blood connected to the evil thoughts fell into the Nine Dings, and they merged with the Nine Female Yuan Gods, Yin and Yang intertwined, and then ......

Nine bastards were born!!

This is too out of tune??? Shen Long moaned with his eyes closed.

Think about it carefully, this time it was really accidental, nine drops of ancestral dragon essence blood, each drop is active, that is, spiritual, and then together with the Chaos Ding Phantom, after the tempering of the nine hundred and eighty-one prohibitions, the conditions for achieving living beings have been reached, and the most lucrative and negative relationship between Shen Long and the nine women, as well as the countless preaching visions of Zixiao Palace, under the combined action, the nine sons of the dragon were born.

This kind of complicated process can't even be deduced by Shen Long, no wonder Hongjun said that the nine sons of the dragon should be born.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Shen Long raised his eyebrows, "How did my luck drain?"

Shen Long probed in the direction of the loss of luck, and found all the way to the Honghuang Continent, just in time to see the nine strange beasts roaring at the foot of the Honghuang Buzhou Mountain, with a strong joy in the roar, Shen Long heard it, this is the joy of a new life.

They are Shen Long's sons who are connected by blood, they are their own descendants, for their birth, although they were surprised, at first they knew that they were born, which caught Shen Long off guard, and of course they did not have a good impression of them. However, when I saw them, all resentment vanished, and there was only pity.

The nine guys were not at all vulnerable to being born, they also seemed to feel the prying eyes around them, and they gathered together to observe their surroundings cautiously.

"Damn!!" Shen Long tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Lao Tzu's son can be beaten with soy sauce when he is born." ”

His avatar of the good corpse jumped out and said: "What's more, it simply omits a series of steps from dating to love, love to coexistence, coexistence to dependence, dependence to marriage, marriage to childbirth...... Oh no, it's to give birth to soy sauce directly. ”

Shen Long knew that the good corpse was talking about Nuwa and Houtu, and he was also worried.

"Forget it, don't think about it yet. Shen Long shook his head, then looked at Long Zi, "They are my sons, why don't they look like me? ”

The good corpse nodded and said: "That's true, but the dragon power on their bodies is pure, and they can be regarded as the true dragons of the dragon clan, and your nine women belong to different races, and they also have some female characteristics, hehe, this really provides important materials and contributions to biological diversity." ”

The deity glanced at the good corpses, then stared at them and said, "Since they are similar to the legends, then their names should not be changed, from the largest to the smallest, they are called Prison Ox, Jair, Mocking Wind, Pu Prison, Fox, Cunning, Cunning, Negative Dog, and Kiss." ”

As soon as Shen Long's voice fell, the way of heaven was felt, the name of the nine sons of the dragon was established, and the nine sons also had some understanding, the inheritance of the dragon clan belonging to Shen Long, and the inheritance of the nine daughters, all opened, and from then on they began to cultivate independently. ...,

Jiuzi roared excitedly, the sound shook the sky, and the qi luck on Shen Long's body only stopped when it flowed into Jiuzi's body, and the qi luck in Jiu Nu's body also passed by at least one percent. A tripod floated above each of the dragon's heads, suppressing their own luck.

At the moment when Shen Long took the name, the connection between them and the dragon son became even closer, and the cultivation of the nine women had reached the middle stage of the quasi-saint, and they could also see the dragon through the Zixiao Palace, and Ruyi looked at the dragon with a look of pity.

Ruyi looked at Shen Long and said, "Husband, after Hongjun finished preaching, we will take them to Yujing Mountain, right?"

Shen Long shook his head and disagreed, looking at Ruyi's angry expression, Shen Long was unmoved, he said lightly: "My son has to be poor and go through hardships before he can become a weapon." ”

Since he has a son, upbringing is his responsibility, and he doesn't want his sons to be all gentlemen in the future.

At the same time, he explained to the other women, including Nuwa and Houtu, "Our cultivation is a top-notch existence, and which of the current forces can possess is a quasi-saint mid-stage power, if they are allowed to live in such an environment, it is very likely that they will lose their fighting spirit. ”

Everyone agreed by default, but Nuwa still had a cold face, snorted coldly at Shen Long, and then said, "Don't count me in." ”

Shen Long touched his nose in embarrassment, and then said, "I don't want to talk about Nuwa Daoyou, but these nine little guys are related to the path to enlightenment that we are waiting for." ”

Looking at Nuwa's puzzled eyes, Shen Long explained: "Didn't you find that although you have cut off evil thoughts, you are indeed in an unsatisfactory state. This can be regarded as cause and effect. Just like the incarnation of your good thoughts is pinned on the red hydrangea, you must go through the heavenly marriage, but the mission given by the flood can be completed. ”

Nuwa's face changed, "How do you know about the red hydrangea of the Dao, how do you know that my good thoughts are not complete?"

Subsequently, Nuwa was deflated: "It's nothing if you know the Tao, you are already better than me." She looked at Shen Long aggrievedly and asked, "Then what should I do?"

"It's simple. Shen Long said, "The incarnation of obsession is not perfect because of their birth, and there is a part of our obsession in their body, if they want to be perfect, they must be cultivated as adults, and when they become enlightened, they will naturally be perfect." At that time, it was no problem to take it a step further and integrate the obsession directly with itself. ”

Looking at Nuwa's thoughtful appearance, Shen Long reminded: "It's better for you not to interfere with them, let it be, maybe they can attain the Tao earlier." They have the luck of each of the ten of us, and in the future, they will be connected with luck, enjoy the favor of heaven, and are not afraid of any danger. ”

He sighed secretly in his heart, Nuwa only has her Tao in her heart, and probably only such a persistent woman can be selected as a saint by Hongjun, right?

Nuwa snorted coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Don't worry, I do things in a measured manner." ”

At this moment, Shen Long suddenly felt that the time for Hongjun to preach had come, and the second thousand years had passed, so he hurriedly took out the alarm bell and rang it.

"Dang", the monks woke up from the realm of enlightenment, this time they knew that the time was up, quite a lot of regrets and reluctance, but they did not make trouble, directly to the Hongjun saint grateful, and then they were about to rush out of the Zixiao Palace.

Just as the monks were about to leave, Di Jun suddenly knelt down in front of Hongjun and said earnestly: "Disciple Di Jun visited the teacher, in order to reduce the cannibalism of the Honghuang Demon Clan and reduce the killing karma, the disciple integrated the Honghuang Demon Clan with meager strength. Today's disciples want to establish the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan, and they should have immeasurable merit and hope that the Dao Ancestor is merciful. Permission is given to the disciple to do what he does. ”

As soon as Emperor Jun finished speaking, Taiyi, Kunpeng, and ten demon kings behind him bowed down at the same time, saying: "Dao Ancestor is merciful!!

Hongjun didn't answer immediately, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he returned to his original state.

The monks were about to leave, but they also stopped at this time to see what was going on. Sanqing, Introduction, and Zhun Ti are silent, and they consider the gains and losses.

Houtu looked at the scene and frowned, while Nuwa and Fuxi were pale.

No one spoke, and the scene suddenly became cold......

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