Dijiang heard Zhurong's response and stared at Zhurong helplessly.
He stared at Zhu Jiuyin beside him and shouted.
"Why is such a stupid Ancestral Witch still my biological brother?"
Zhu Jiuyin pushed up the decorative glasses and said softly.
"This has to take into account a genetic issue."
As soon as these words came out, Zhurong remained silent and just kept busy with his work.
At this time, Dijun came to the main seat with ten children.
Demon Court Ten Demon Saints each held a big fat boy.
After all, it is the top Three-legged Golden Crow bloodline.
Even the second generation of Primordial World is still in the Celestial Immortal realm after birth.
They even look like they are three or five years old.
Dijun had a proud expression on his face, and there was fierce applause on the field.
"I am able to have ten lovely sons, mainly thanks to my wife Xihe. Pregnancy is really hard."
"At this time, I also hope that the powerful people of this generation and mine will not always focus on their careers. If a family builds a career, a career builds a family, they will complement each other."
"Of course, some seniors don't have the thoughts in this regard and can urge the juniors. Some of them can't be found at all, haha."
The word "haha" immediately hurt Dijiang's heart deeply.
He clenched his fists and took a vicious bite of his elbow.
The bite force was even comparable to that of a Quasi-Sage hyena, which shattered the bones.
A pair of eyes stared at Dijun on the stage, panting.
Dijun, who happened to notice his strange movement at this time, gave him a wink.
Dijiang directly broke the defense, and suddenly felt that the elbow was not so good.
"What I sent was ten drops of Pangu essence and blood. What does he mean? Does he mean Sang Shu Huai?"
Zhu Jiuyin beside him pushed up his glasses again and said with a smile.
"Brother, if I didn't interpret it too much, he should have pointed at you and scolded you."
Dijiang snorted coldly and scolded in a low voice.
"Damn it, if his son hadn't been there, I would have punched Dijun's head hard."
As soon as these words came out, Houtu rolled his eyes.
"If you really have one, go and find me a sister-in-law."
"When the time comes, I will also give birth to ten fat sons. Let your son beat Dijun's son."
"If you win, you will be proud of your face. If you lose, it will be called a junior dispute."
Dijun's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Hey, what my little sister said is a good solution."
The next moment, Houtu suddenly asked a question from his soul.
"The question is... which female cultivator can like you? Do you want me to go find sister Nuwa to help you find some good matches?"
She has always felt that she wanted to find a female cultivator who was suitable for Dijiang.
He must be smarter but more reckless than Dijiang.
Only in this way can we control Dijiang, who smokes, drinks and perms his hair all day long.
Dijiang had a look of loneliness on his face, but he still responded stiffly.
"Someone likes me. You just don't know it. It's really what you said."
As soon as these words came out, Zhu Jiuyin pushed up his glasses and said softly.
"If big brother is hot, he probably won't be burned even by his harsh words."
As soon as he finished speaking, he would be greeted by the iron fist of love from his elder brother!
Dijun on the stage also struck while the iron was hot and said with a smile.
"To congratulate the birth of ten sons and the thriving development of Primordial World."
"I was inspired by Primordial World's challenge variety show earlier. I have to thank my nephew Li Yuan for his wonderful ideas."
"Everyone knows that Li Yuan has always been the leader in the development of Primordial World. Let us give him some applause, okay?"
Quack, quack, quack, quack!
Li Yuan also stood up with a smile, a cheerful smile on his face, and waved to the guests.
After sitting down, Guangchengzi clicked his tongue twice.
"I didn't expect that I would ask my senior brother to pretend."
Li Yuan waved his hands indifferently and whispered softly.
"Waving my hand doesn't mean I'm sorry, but brother, you still have to practice."
Dijun continued to talk.
"So I'm also planning to create a variety show called "Where's the Master?"
"Ten sons and ten direct disciples of the sage tradition will perform a variety show. I believe it will definitely have a good effect."
"The current tentative candidate is Humanity Sect Li Yuan, Xuandu, Chan Sect personally passed down Guangchengzi, Yuding, Taiyi and Wenshu, Interception Sect is passed down to Duobao and Zhao Gongming, and Western Sect is passed down to Yaoshi Buddha and Maitreya."
"I wonder if any of your friends are interested in this?"
There were disciples who didn't come, but those who came were all on the same table.
Everyone looked at each other and responded in unison.
"Okay!"
Li Yuan's eyes drooped slightly, feeling dark in his heart.
"As expected of Dijun, who is quite smart. Dad has thought of everything."
"If you let a saint who has no experience in raising babies teach you how to raise a baby, the effect will definitely be great."
Dijun saw that everyone agreed, and the atmosphere became lively with laughter.
"It just so happens that everyone can experience the hardships of raising a baby, so that they can understand my wife when they have children in the future."
"It's also paving the way and preparing for future marriage, hahahahaha."
As soon as these words came out, several saints thought of the disciples' marriage mentioned earlier.
Tongtian groped his chin and murmured with a sparkle in his eyes.
"Oh, Duobao, this child follows me. He is handsome and it's time for marriage. Why not find him a wife?"
Just when Duobao heard these words, he widened his eyes and hurriedly looked at him.
"I'll jump off Demon Court and die outside, and I won't be able to get married."
Tongtian said with a smile.
"What if the person you want to marry has a good wife, a good husband, fair skin, beauty, and a lot of wealth?"
Duobao slapped himself directly and responded seriously.
"My son doesn't understand the teacher's heart. It was my son's fault before. My son, I'm sorry."
Tongtian laughed suddenly again, mocking Yu.
"Actually, I didn't help you find it at all. I just said it casually."
As soon as these words came out, Duobao rolled his eyes.
"I really can't stand it, Master."
Nuwa looked at Tongtian and asked Yu.
"Forget about being your disciple, when are you going to get married?"
Tongtian chuckled and said it bluntly.
"A man is born between heaven and earth. He should walk Primordial World with a sword. He should not be restrained by his children."
"As for getting married, I have never thought about it."
"Okay, actually I've thought about it a little bit."
Why did he change his words? Because he looked at Nuwa's face gradually darkening.
The feeling of oppression from the junior sister, coupled with the good relationship.
It's really unbearable.
On the contrary, Tongtian's face was filled with confusion and his heart was dark.
"Facing my brother, I am suppressed by my bloodline. Facing my junior sister, I am still suppressed by my bloodline. So what use do I have in this life?"
Dijun spoke loudly with a joyful smile.
"I wish you all good food and drink, get married soon, and have ten fat boys."
"As for the show Shi , wait until after dinner to draw up a rough script."
"We will start directly when the time comes. Everyone eats first. Food is the most important!"