Humane Palace.

In the hall, Li Luo and Yang Mei sat cross-legged on the cushion and sat opposite each other.

"I'm ashamed to say that the old Taoist really has something to ask for help from fellow Taoist Taoist in this day!"

After a while of silence, he finally spoke with a look of dismay.

He bowed his head to beg for the junior, Renzu, and he couldn't bear to worry about his face.

"Oh? The great immortal might as well say bluntly. If I could help, I would definitely not be able to watch!"

When Li Luo heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said politely.

But I thought to myself that as expected, I really did not enter the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble.

I just don’t know why the other party came.

Logically speaking, he has lived for countless years as an old antique.

He has first-class methods of saving his life, countless trump cards, and he will not owe others cause and effect easily.

Now that the other party is asking for a visit, it seems that this matter must be extraordinary.

"Does fellow Taoist still remember Kunpeng of the demon clan?"

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Mei finally told Li Luo about the purpose of the trip.

"Kunpeng?"

When Li Luo heard this, he looked clear and turned to look down.

He saw the holy city at the center of the human world.

At the gate of the city, there is a stone statue, and there is a stone tablet next to it.

It reads: "Kunpeng, the quasi-saint demon clan, was suppressed by the human ancestors because he swallowed 113 human races until the heaven and earth were destroyed!"

The stone statue is extremely tall, it looks like a human figure, with a gloomy face, tied with hands on the back, kneeling on the ground with its head down, facing the direction of the Holy City.

It seems that from his eyes, a huge sense of unwillingness could be seen.

It was Kunpeng, the former teacher of the demon clan, who was the quasi-saint realm.

Now, more than ten thousand years have passed, the stone statues have become ancient and quarrels and the despises of the human race.

Li Luo could sense that Kunpeng's chest was filled with endless anger and regret.

But the anger is because of more than ten thousand years, more than four million people have been circulating day and night. The dignified demon clan's teacher is the quasi-saint realm admired by the demon clans in the world.

Not only did he become a prisoner, he was also placed at the gate of the city by his ancestors, made into stone statues, and allowed others to humiliate and despise.

Over the years, all the tribesmen who came to the holy city to pilgrimage from all over the holy city would spit on him to despise his behavior.

Even if people from other races come to the Holy City as guests and see this stone statue, they are still in awe of the human race.

Unfortunately, he was imprisoned here by Li Luo, unable to move, his magic power was completely eliminated, his soul was gone, and his true spirit was covered with dust, and he only had a trace of consciousness.

Over the past few days, Kunpeng's consciousness has clearly seen the appearance of every human race that despises him.

There was endless regret in his heart.

Regret!

I had known that the human ancestor was so awesome, and I would never regard the human race as an ant when I said that I would not have regarded it as an ant!

At that time, the human race was just the most inconspicuous tribe among the prehistoric tribes.

If it weren't for the creation of the demon emperor saint Nuwa, the two lich tribes who were the overlords of the prehistoric world would not take it seriously.

But I knew that this human race was really unique, unique and prosperous.

After more than ten thousand years, the ancestors of the human race were able to prove the truth of Hunyuan, far surpassing the old strong men in the prehistoric world.

Not only that, this person's personality is so domineering, and he will repay his kindness and revenge.

In the past, the Kunpeng Demon Master just swallowed some tribes and was suppressed by him.

Even the demon emperor Nuwa, the dignified saint of heaven, cannot protect him.

Such a big gap really made Kunpeng regret it so much that his intestines were blue.

"Fellow Daoist mentioned Kunpeng, I don't know why..."

Turning back, looking at Yang Mei on the opposite side, Li Luo asked leisurely.

He had some guesses in his mind, but he was not very sure.

"This bad disciple is a chess piece that the old Taoist used to set up casually. I just didn't expect that he was so unwise and offended fellow Taoists, alas!"

A hint of embarrassment appeared on his eyebrows, and he felt a little embarrassed.

After all, Kunpeng was wrong before that time, and the ancestors took the blame, and no one could say anything.

Even if the Renzu directly killed Kunpeng, no one would help him stand up.

The truth is the truth, the truth is before the truth, and the truth is behind the truth.

What is the way? It’s just the way for everyone!

In short, whoever has the greatest power will make sense!

The human ancestor is in the Hunyuan realm, which is comparable to the existence of the saint of the Heavenly Dao. Looking at the prehistoric world, he is also a supreme powerhouse.

Who would offend the ancestors for the sake of being under a mere saint?

If the human ancestor is just a golden immortal or Taiyi realm.

Not to mention that Kunpeng just ate about a hundred tribe members of the human race, even if he eats hundreds of millions of people, he deserves it, and no one stands out for him.

Whether in the prehistoric world or in the heavens and all realms, they are essentially the prey of the weak!

The strength and power are not as good as others. Even if they are bullied, who can they blame?

However, Kunpeng was a chess piece that Yang Mei set up in her early years, so Yang Mei couldn't really ignore him.

He raised his eyebrows and thought, after so many years, the aura of the human ancestors should almost disappear.

He came to the door in person to visit the ancestors and pleaded with him for Kunpeng.

"He is actually a disciple of fellow Taoist? I really didn't expect it!"

Li Luo raised his eyebrows and showed a look of pride.

Before, when Yang Mei mentioned Kunpeng, he had some speculations.

But I never thought that it was true.

The Lich's Mass is a Mass Catastrophe that affects the entire prehistoric world.

Being a saint is not under a saint, there is a possibility of being killed in a disaster, which is extremely dangerous!

Haven't you seen that the brother of the dignified saint of Heaven, Nuwa, and the demon clan Xihuang Fuxi, also died in a disaster?

In Li Luo's myths and legends in his previous life, all the powerful Lich clans who entered this catastrophe were killed, with Kunpeng being the exception.

Not only did he not die, he also ran away from Di Jun's Hetu Luoshu Erbao and returned to the North Sea Monster Palace, free and easy.

This is a unique thing!

Why can he survive?

By strength? By luck?

In terms of strength, Taiyi, who possesses the innate treasure of Donghuang Bell, is firmly ranked first in the Lich clan.

In terms of luck, which one of the two emperors of the demon clan and the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan is not better than his Kunpeng?

But among myths and legends, only Kunpeng survived and lived well.

However, he rarely appears in later generations and becomes low-key.

Of course, the previous life was the previous life, and this life was the current life.

Having offended the human race, and eating more than a hundred tribesmen still wants to be free and easy?

I'm afraid I'm not treating Li Luo as a sick cat who is strong outside and has sex on the inside!

Therefore, when Yang Mei mentioned Kunpeng, Li Luo had some vague guesses.

Among the myths and legends of the previous life, the reason why Kunpeng was free and easy was probably because he couldn't escape the fact that he raised his eyebrows.

Now that I heard Yang Mei’s words, it’s true.

Kunpeng was Yang Mei's apprentice, a chess piece he secretly laid.

This makes sense!

"Fellow Daoist mentioned Kunpeng, but was he pleading for him?"

After pondering for a moment, Li Luo looked at the eyebrows raised with a puzzled look and asked.

Although the other party didn't say it, Li Luo could feel that this is what he meant.

However, the other party was a little confused and embarrassed to ask for it.
To be continued...