Prehistoric: The fake Emperor of Heaven was fired by the Queen Mother of Yaochi

After Taibai Jinxing left, the ten golden crows came to the door one after another with excited faces.

"Ministers, please pay homage to Your Majesty!"

The ten golden crows walked into the back hall, and the temperature around them suddenly rose.

This is because the ten golden crows lacked blood and could not control the true sun fire in their bodies.

"Bloodline, among the gods, it seems that the ten pure-blooded Golden Crow princes have come out!"

Zhang Bairen narrowed his eyes slightly and recalled the memories of his previous life.

Among them, the mysterious West Kunlun Sanren Lu Ya seemed to be the tenth prince of the Golden Crow.

Seeing Zhang Bairen meditating, none of the ten golden crows dared to disturb him.

The little golden crow suddenly thought of something, Gritting his teeth, he took a step forward and said sincerely

"Your Majesty, can you save Aunt Yaoji from suffering as all life is extinguished under the thunder?

Please also ask Your Majesty to remember the love between brother and sister for many years and send your aunt and uncle to reincarnation!"

"What did you say?"

Zhang Bairen came back to his senses and twitched the corner of his mouth, good boy, you are more ruthless than me!

Seeing this, Da Jinwu thought Zhang Bairen was angry, and quickly stepped forward to hold Xiao Jinwu.

"Xiao Shi, please don’t mess around, Your Majesty."

"No, brother, have you forgotten that we ten brothers can’t control the true fire of the sun?

None of them wanted to communicate with us. Only my aunt didn't mind and always took care of us.

Do you have the heart to let your aunt suffer like this? Life is worse than death!"

Looking at the excited Little Golden Crow, the other eight Golden Crows also looked ashamed.

A few of them looked at each other, and immediately stepped forward and knelt down on one knee, pleading.

"I beg your majesty to have mercy and send my aunt and uncle back to their reincarnation!"

Looking at the scene of filial piety in front of him, the corner of Zhang Boren's mouth almost twitched and left an afterimage.

You are so filial!

Good guys, you are going to send Yang Tianyou and Yao Ji away directly!

"Dajinwu, what do you mean?"

Zhang Bairen looked at the Great Golden Crow. This was the first creation of the original body and the most loyal one. The

Great Golden Crow looked at his brothers who were kneeling on the ground, and his cheeks were about to be bitten.

In the eyes of the Great Golden Crow, everything about him They were all given by Haotian.

Therefore, he would not disobey any of Haotian's orders, even if it meant arresting Yao Ji, who had been taking care of him.

But if he did not violate Haotian's will, the Great Golden Crow immediately fell to his knees. , begged for mercy

"Your Majesty, Dajinwu dare not disobey Your Majesty, but my aunt will always be your sister.

At once.. Just let my aunt suffer less and send her back to reincarnation!"

Da Jinwu didn't mention Yang Tianyou. In his opinion, it was Yang Tianyou who caused Yao Ji to end up like this.

"Okay, I have my own arrangements for this matter, so get up!"

Zhang Bairen was speechless. The rules of heaven are the rules for maintaining the order of the three realms.

But Zhang Bairen is the emperor of heaven. He still has the privilege of making appropriate adjustments within the rules.

But this kind of thing is not suitable to be brought up and can only be explained away.

Who can Unexpectedly, the ten golden crows did not show any sign of getting up, and they all knelt down with their heads lowered.

Zhang Bairen narrowed his eyes, exuded a powerful momentum, and said sternly

"Get up for me. If you still don't get up, I will help you.

Let Taibai Jinxing directly destroy Yao Ji's true soul and give her a happy life!"

As soon as Zhang Bairen said this, the ten golden crows were frightened and stood up quickly.

Zhang Bairen then showed a smile and said

"That's right. I've already said that I have my own arrangements, so you don't have to worry.

By the way, I called you here this time to give you a reward.

Here are some books. Take them and look at them. It will be good for you!"

As he spoke, Zhang Boren pointed to a pile of books aside and said.

Hearing this, the Ten Golden Crows suddenly became nervous and turned their heads to look over.

Seeing that there was only a pile of more than a dozen books, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh, okay, okay, more than a dozen books, I could finish them in three years!"

Little Golden Crow patted his heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know how Haotian created the ten Golden Crows. All ten guys are scumbags.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to just be thugs and have no use in other aspects.

"What a dozen or so, that's just a catalog, the books are all in the warehouse!"

Zhang Bairen showed a kind smile, but the ten golden crows instantly felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

Even though the real golden crow fire was burning in his body, it was difficult to resist the cold frost in his heart.

"Okay, let's all go. When I come back from Jin'ao Island, I hope you will memorize all these books.

I will conduct random checks at that time. If you all learn well, I will give you a chance to purify your bloodline!"

As soon as Zhang Bairen said these words, the top ten Golden Crows instantly looked at the book catalog with fiery eyes.

Their Golden Crow bloodlines were not pure, and were even mixed.

If the bloodline could be purified, the bottleneck of their cultivation would no longer be a constraint.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The Ten Golden Crows bowed, and then left with their heads high and holding the catalog in their arms.

Zhang Bairen then showed a look of laziness and lay down with his head raised.

"Senior brother, you have actually started to care about the studies of the Ten Golden Crows!"

The Queen Mother didn't know when she came behind Zhang Bairen, stretched out her bare hands and rubbed Zhang Bairen's temples.

Looking at Zhang Bairen with a tired face, a softness flashed in the Queen Mother's eyes, with a trace of heartache.

"Aren’t you tired of all your calculations?"