Bai Ze glared at him coldly and said sternly: "Stop talking, get out of here."

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Bin had already rolled to the foot of the mountain and fell to eat shit. Li Tairong quickly flew over and helped him up.

Jiang Luo looked at the six divine beasts in a daze, "What do you want to do?"

Bai Ze sneered twice, "We are too lazy to talk nonsense to you, so let your dear master explain."

Li Tairong sighed and said in a deep voice: "At this point, I won't hide it from you. The ten divine beasts have a common wish, which is to resurrect the creator Fuxi.

For them, Fuxi was not only the creator, the source of strength, and the father he relied most on.

After Fuxi's death, his soul split into millions and drifted in the universe. The ten divine beasts experienced thousands of difficulties and gathered most of their souls.

During the process of gathering the souls, they found a more suitable container."

Jiang Luo mocked himself: "Do you want to say that I am that container?"

Li Tairong nodded, "That's right, you have seven or eight souls of Fuxi on you, and you have obtained the inheritance power of the founder of Penglai Sect, which is like a tiger's wings.

In the first year you started practicing Taoism, Kun set his sights on you and wanted to kill you and collect your soul directly, but seeing how fast you progressed, he changed his mind.

He wanted Fuxi's soul to resurrect on your body, but you were too weak at that time and could not bear such a powerful soul.

The only way is to create a series of adventures for you and help you grow.

At that time, we both set our sights on you, and at first we really wanted to accept you as our disciple until we met Kun."

Li Tairong finished speaking in one breath, but Qiao Bin sighed one after another, tears flowing down like broken beads.

"Xiao Luo, Master is sorry for you. If you told you the truth at that time, once you left, you can at least change your place and live happily."

Li Tairong shook his head, "Junior brother, it's useless to blame yourself, and it's not your final decision. If you remind Jiang Luo earlier, Kun will take action as he follows.

Jiang Luo might be able to escape, but his parents and wife couldn't escape at all. Kun has always been cruel and forced him to be too anxious. What can't be done?"

Jiang Luo's heart was cold. It didn't matter if the Divine Beast Sect planned to plot against him. He didn't have much friendship with him anyway, but even the master he trusted and respected the most was in the dark...

Who is worth believing in the world?

"If I had known this, I would have gone home to see my parents the day before yesterday."

Mengyao smiled slightly, "We are really sorry for you when we do this, but don't worry, I will raise your children and let them take care of your parents."

You may not know that the embryo period of the Linghu clan is only two months. In another month, your twin children will be born. If you have a Jiang family, you will die in peace."

"Bah, slut fox, don't be damn nonsense, I don't want the descendants of the fox clan." Jiang Luo glared at Mengyao fiercely and cursed.

That beautiful face, which was once cute and charming in his eyes, has now become synonymous with evil.

Turning his eyes to the right, he looked at the Qilin and the White Tiger, and his self-deprecating smile bloomed on his lips.

He is really a fool, stupid. He once took pride in getting to know divine beasts and regarded them as friends. In the end, he was plotted against by a group of divine beasts.

Mengyao frowned and said angrily: "Jiang Luo, don't give me any shame."

"Mengyao, be careful, he feels uncomfortable, and it's no big deal to vent," Jixiang advised, with a hint of unbearableness and guilt on his face.

Mengyao glanced at Jiang Luo and said coldly: "What you said makes sense. Anyway, he was soon distracted and could not scold him."

"Hahaha, little brat, you're caught. You used to say that I'm petty, bloodthirsty and cruel. In the end, I'm the only one of the top ten divine beasts, I didn't plot against you."

Taotie fell from the sky, suppressing the entire spiritual power net, and squeezed other divine beasts aside, laughing proudly.

Jiang Luo asked incrediblely: "Have your injury healed?"

A few days ago, Taotie was obviously covered in scars and as small as a yak. ​​Now it is not only recovered, but also full of vitality.

"I drank ten tons of nutrient solution and recovered overnight."

Jiang Luo's heart sank again. Golden nutrient solution is an official thing. It seems that the Kirin Special Forces also stood on the same front as him.

Power, at this moment, he desires strength more than ever.

Mengyao glanced at Taotie, "Don't say that you are so kind. Isn't it because you didn't participate? "

"Whatever you say, I am neutral anyway, but you all beg me, of course I will do my part to resurrect Fuxi."

"Friends, long time no see," a loud voice fell from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a white light appeared at the source of the sound, and the three people appeared in the white light, faster than the Boeing plane. In the blink of an eye, they fell on the spiritual power network.

Taotie opened his mouth wide, "Qiuanqi, old friend, I finally saw you."

A man with a red face waved to him, "Brother Taotie, you are so charming that you are still as good as you were back then."

Beside the red-faced man, there was a man and a woman standing. The man was wearing a blue shirt and covered with a white cloak, handsome and handsome.

The woman wore a gorgeous wide-sleeved fairy dress with a cold expression and a very beautiful appearance, which made people fall in love with her.

Jiang Luo looked at the three people who had just arrived, and his mind exploded with a buzzing sound, and suddenly remembered two portraits he had seen in the Bashu Secret Realm.

One is Yunmeng Tianzun Hairuo, and the other is Western martial saint Sumo. The couple in front of him are similar to the two legendary figures.

As for the man with red face, I really don't have any impression of it.

"I'll ask, are you Yunmeng Tianzun and Western Martial Saints from the Taixu Secret Realm?"

The man in blue-shirt's eyes were cold, "Since you recognize who we are, you should also remember the blood debt you owe.

A year ago, my son Su Zhenghuai died under your sword. Since his death, I have lived in suffering every day, and I wish I could cut you into pieces and avenge him immediately. But for Fuxi, I must endure humiliation."

"It turns out that the Martial Saint is the ancient divine beast Kun. No wonder he is invincible in the secret realm of Taixu." Jiang Luo's eyes changed and he mocked, "For your own efforts, you don't even care about your son's life or death, and you deserve to be a father?"

If I were you, it would be impossible for me to wait so long to take revenge. After all, you are just a cold-blooded beast."

Sumo hated her teeth itched and she shouted: "Bastard, I'll send you to the West now."

As he spoke, a white light flew out of his hand, and a phantom flashed in the white light. Except for the angry Sumo, the other divine beasts looked at the phantom in awe.

Jiang Luo looked carefully and felt that the phantom's eyebrows were a bit similar to him, and he guessed that it was Fuxi.

The divine beasts faced each other, moved rapidly on the spiritual power network, and finally formed a large circle, showing their true form in the flashing light.

A faint mist floated in the valley.
Chapter completed!