I Became a Saint After Breaking up with the Demon Ancestor [Prehistoric]

Copywriting of this article Hou Tu opened his eyes in the ancient East China Sea and kindly saved a seriously injured handsome boy. He was promised his body and lived a loving and sweet life. As a result, three thousand years later, the truth is cruel. Hou Tu: I wanted you to be handsome and be nice to me; but you wanted me to be full of merit, and you wanted to use up my merit to repair the God-killing Spear and its origin for you? Rahu replied: Make the best use of everything Hou Tu left angrily and hid in the Zixiao Palace on the 33rd floor, focusing on cultivating Taoism. Luo Hu was heartbroken, unwilling to lose his wife and surrendered again: "Wait a minute, at least give me back the God-killing Spear." Hou Tu: Haha. The mean-mouthed Rahu wanders around the wilderness just to find his Taoist companion. Thirty thousand years later, Hou Tu held the three-headed cute baby and pushed it over: I have become a saint, and I will return the God-killing Spear to you. Luo Hu looked at the fairy-like doll and remained silent. Intention: self-reliance