In the end, Li Hao was also numb and stopped fighting. In fact, he also understands the truth that a weak country has no diplomacy, and if you eat, you deserve to be bullied. And the dish of human beings, that is a fact that has accumulated for tens of thousands of years, is a general trend that no one can change.

The bitter cold days passed in the blink of an eye, and in early spring, the snow and ice on the mountains melted, the flowers bloomed, and new shoots grew on the trees.

The southernmost point of the Eternal Continent, that is, the Hongmeng State close to the human world, this state does not belong to the human race, nor to the other six realms, it is an independent state, and it is also a barren state. This state is infested with bandits, fierce beasts are rampant, and it belongs to the place of three no worries. But in this early spring world, this land of three things has become a heavily regulated state.

The kings of the Seven Realms and their entourage will gather here from all directions and settle down in the gluttonous town near the bottomless abyss, and then on the third day of the third month of the third month, all the personnel will come to the memorial platform next to the bottomless abyss to hold a solemn memorial ceremony to eliminate the resentment of the Hongmeng gluttonous beast at the bottom of the pit.

This is a very strange phenomenon, an extralegal state that is inaccessible to people and infested with fierce beasts. In this spring, it instantly became a crowded, bustling and law-abiding state. Due to the arrival of the leaders and nobles of the Seven Realms, a large number of living beings have been brought with them, whether it is humans, immortals, demons, demons, elves, giants, or sea creatures of the Sea Dragon Clan. This scene is also spectacular.

The territory of human beings is close to Hongmeng State, so human traffickers and pawns, and even businessmen and giants, want to come to Hongmeng State to make a profit. This kind of festival, which seems to hold a grand temple fair, brings mankind a numbing carnival, and very few people will be sad and indignant because the six hundred children of the human race have been brutally murdered.

Zhang Laocai is a pastry chef in Chang'an, Tang Dynasty, belongs to a small workshop, he makes a lot of pastries, the taste is very good, there are osmanthus cake, taro cake, lotus seed cake, Chestnut cake and so on, every year at this memorial event, he will take a group of guys, from Chang'an all the way to Hongmeng Prefecture, and settle down in a shop in Hongmeng Town, this shop is his previous high price down, although it is only opened once in three years, but because there are too many people who come to watch the memorial ceremony, he will not open for three years, open for three years, so he feels that no matter how hard and tired it is, it is worth it, one to three years, in early spring and January, he came early with people and ingredients and tools.

When there are more and more tourists in Hongmeng Town, Lao Zhang's business volume is growing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye every day. He had three sons, all of whom came with him to help.

On this morning, the eldest son Zhang Facai carried a large load of pastries on his shoulders early and sent them to the Pear Blossom Tea Workshop. Since it was still early and there were not many people walking around the town, Zhang Facai walked easily and happily with his burden, and his heart was full of imagination for the future. He buried his head and walked, and suddenly a large wave of black tall figures appeared in front of him, they seemed to appear out of thin air, Zhang Facai was not careful, the burden on his shoulders hit a demon, he fell backwards, the pastries in the two baskets poured out, and a small part of osmanthus cake and taro cake fell to the ground.

When Zhang Facai saw that he had bumped into the demon, he was so frightened that he lay on the ground and didn't dare to move.

The demon who was hit was furious, raised the big knife in his hand, and was about to slash Zhang Facai with one sword.

"Stop!" snorted a haggard human boy with a stubbled beard and unkempt hair surrounded by several demons.

The demon glared at him indifferently: "You can't take care of it yourself, and you still care about other people's affairs." ”

The young man sneered: "I don't want to take care of idle things, but this is a matter of human life, and I have to take care of it." ”

The demon man said angrily: "You are the oldest! I will cut him with a knife, what can you do to me!"

"You dare, you try to kill him, I'll see if you will end well. The boy said through gritted teeth.

"Fourth, forget it, don't worry about these bedbugs, we have to send people over quickly, don't delay. The other demon said.

"Hmph, you're lucky!" The old man put down the knife in his hand viciously and pushed the young man: "Hurry up, damn it, slow down." ”

The boy glared at him, and walked forward.

Zhang Facai just walked around on the verge of death, almost didn't pass, just now he was frightened, he didn't feel afraid, now looking back, his heart beat like thunder, and his body sweated like pulp.

Zhang Facai hurriedly picked up the soiled pastries on the ground and put them in his pocket, these pastries were taken back to wash and eat, but they could not be wasted. He picked up his burden and hurried away.

After several months of torture in prison, Ye Shubai was already physically and mentally exhausted, his beard had grown, his hair was messy, and his whole person had lost weight. When one day, the door of his cell was opened, and he was grabbed out like a chicken by the tall demon soldiers. Ye Shubai thought that the time limit was approaching, and couldn't help but let out a burst of hahaha laughter, and took the opportunity to chant two imposing poems about death in his previous life: "I smiled at the sky from the horizontal knife, and went to leave the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun." ”

These two majestic desperate poems were about to come out, and even he himself was moved by this temperament that swallowed mountains and rivers.

But he didn't want a demon soldier next to him to mutter, "What is Kunlun?"

Another demon soldier said, "I'm afraid it's not his woman." ”

"It makes sense, he wants to leave the liver and gall bladder to the two women. ”

"Well, he's also an amorous man!"

What a messy explanation!

Ye Shubai's momentum that moved him disappeared in an instant, and he rolled his eyes in frustration.

But the imaginary execution ground did not come, but he was untied from the chains and shackles on his body by the six demon soldiers, and then walked through the passage guarded by the demon soldiers, and walked into a small room, where the halo rippled, and a huge sphere was suspended in the air, emitting a dazzling light. Then Ye Shubai seemed to have passed through the time tunnel and came to Hongmeng Town, and then, Zhang Facai was knocked to the ground.

Ye Shubai rescued the young man, and his heart was like a stone, but he was quickly escorted into a cell in a tall building by the demon soldiers.

The cell he was in was a small room, perhaps for important prisoners, and the heavy doors and thick walls indicated that it would be difficult for him to escape even if his vitality was not locked.

Ye Shubai had a faint foreboding in his heart, and said to Mr. Lu: "Old deer, do you think we are going to be thrown into the bottomless abyss to feed the Hongmeng gluttonous beast!"

"It's possible, otherwise the Demon Emperor wouldn't have sent you here, he still sent you through his Demon Cloud Bead. Mr. Deer said.

"It's really ruthless, I actually let Lao Tzu also go to pay tribute to the Hongmeng gluttonous beast! But then again, does the Demon Cloud Bead have any reputation?"

"The Demon Cloud Bead is the Demon Bead used by the Demon Emperor to cultivate the immortal golden body, which contains the most majestic and powerful power in heaven and earth, and it is precisely because of such a powerful power that it can transfer a group of people from one place to another, even if it is thousands of miles apart, it is only a matter of a moment. Maybe you're angry with the demon dragon relics in the sea."

"His grandmother's, I can't figure it out, since he can't get my Demon Dragon Relic Bone, why don't he slash me with a knife to make me more happy. But let me pay tribute to the beast. ”

"The old slave can't figure it out, I want to take you to pay tribute to the giant beast, which can make him more relieved. ”

Ye Shubai is ready to lose his head and have a big scar, and he is mentally prepared to be a good man again after eighteen years, but he doesn't want to be escorted to the bottomless abyss and treated as a pitiful sacrifice.

What a trick of fate!

At this moment, the door of the cell was opened, and the Demon Emperor walked in, and today he was dressed very solemnly, wearing gorgeous silver armor, wearing a huge crown, holding a black dragon head scepter, and his whole body was full of a king's aura that people dare not look at directly.

But Ye Shubai raised his head, looked straight at him, and said coldly: "It seems that Ye Shubai is still more important in the eyes of His Majesty, and before I died, he came to see me, hehe! ”

The Demon Emperor ignored his sarcastic tone and said indifferently: "Ye Shubai, I think you also expected your own ending." But I still think it would be a shame if you died like this. Well, I'll give you a chance, one last chance, as long as you tell me the secrets of your body, tell me what is the thing that dominates you, and I will let you go, how about it?"