From the memories of this monkey-like creature called Mogen, it is known that this world was originally a world where gods and mortals lived together, and the gods usually lived on the high Moth Mountain, and under the leadership of the founding god king Pigulo, they built a tall golden palace on the mountain, and then these gods sat in the palace and gave orders, ordering all kinds of gods to govern the world.

The king of earth had to offer the holiest virgin and the most brilliant gem and virgin of his kingdom to the gods, so that the gods would be satisfied and no evil would be sent upon them.

The demigod Mogen is the offspring of Moloymi, the god of craftsmen, and the woman of the world.

At this time, there were too many women for the pleasure of the gods, and they gave birth to a very large number of children, like Morgan, who had almost two hundred brothers and sisters, and he was very inconspicuous among the two hundred brothers and sisters, so he did not receive the attention of Moroimi, and when he came of age, Moloimi only found a mace and threw it at him, and sent him far away.

As the son of the gods, according to the customs of the gods, he naturally wanted to obtain a fief, but compared to his brothers and sisters, the only fief that Morgen could get was a wasteland and a few hills, and in his fiefdom, there were less than 30,000 people, because he had to take human children as food every day, so that the number of 30,000 people had not changed much, and the new population became his rations.

This time Li Xiake landed on his territory, and the strange and domineering aura caught his attention at the first time, but as soon as he cast his eyes on Li Xiake, he was caught by him in the air.

"It's a little interesting, the background of Western gods and demons, hehe, I really want to see it!"

After a short understanding, Li Xiake knew the general situation of this world, which is a bit like the background of ancient Greek myths and legends, but it is not the same, the gods in this world are more weird and cruel than the gods in ancient Greek legends.

"Cannibalism!"

Li Xiake stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and Morgan, who was about to escape, fell into his hands again: "Die!"

"Poof!"

Mo Gen screamed, and was pinched and exploded by Li Xiake on the spot, but as soon as the explosion dispersed, a slight fluctuation emanated from his body, and this exploding blood mist suddenly disappeared from Li Xiake's hand.

"Huh?"

Li Xiake was very curious, and felt it slightly, and found that this Mogen's breath had reached a place thousands of miles away.

"It's like a secret way to escape. ”

When he was flipping through Morgen's memories just now, Li Xiake didn't look closely, and now after Morgen disappeared from his hands in this way, he reacted: "The gods of this world are a little strange, as if they were born with supernatural powers, and their own skills seem to be inherited from the bloodline, and the god of craftsmen, Moloyimi, is also known as a thief, born to steal, and has a talent of escaping." Because if you steal someone else's things, you can only run away, otherwise the owner will find him and receive it. This Morgan seems to have inherited Moloimi's talent for escaping. ”

The more he thought about it, the more interesting it became, and he strode towards the direction with the aura of Morgen in his senses.

With Li Xiake's current cultivation, the land of thousands of miles is only in a thought, and with one step, he stepped out of the land of thousands of miles, and when he stopped, he saw that there was a tall temple in front of him.

Built in the middle of a city, the temple is made of huge cyan strips of stone, and the temple is extremely tall, with Gothic-style stone pillars standing on the front porch, each as thick as an adult's body, and intricate and elaborate patterns carved into it.

At this time, under the arched door of this temple, a group of humans in simple clothes were coming and going, these people were high-nosed and deep-eyed, and their complexions were pale, some of them were unclothed, revealing the fluffy hair on their bodies, all of them looked like uncivilized savages.

These people seemed to be worshipping the gods, and all of them had pious faces and solemn expressions.

Through the high arched door, you can see a statue in the temple, which stands tall in the middle of the temple hall, seven points like a monkey, three points like a person, it is the Mogen who was pinched and exploded by Li Xiake just now.

A woman held a baby in her arms, walked to the idol with a sad face, gently placed the baby on a huge tray in front of the statue, and then leaned down to kiss the child again and again, with a look of inseparability, but in the end it was erected by the clergy and carried outside the temple gate.

It wasn't until after leaving the temple gate that the woman let out an earth-shattering cry and stumbled outside.

The babies on the tray in the hall also cried loudly.

Two clergymen brought a bag of spices and salt, walked up to the child, and began to apply it to the child, as if it had been marinated in advance during a barbecue.

The child's crying was louder, as if he had seen the tragic end he was about to face.

The corners of Li Xiake's mouth twitched, and he slowly walked into the temple.

He was tall, more than nine feet tall, with big ears, a splendid red robe, and he was dressed in great luxury, especially the third eye at the center of his eyebrows, which added a bit of majesty to him, and he really looked like a god descending from the earth.

When they saw his clothes and appearance, a group of people who were worshipping knelt down at the same time and kowtowed to Li Xiake.

In the eyes of these people, the Mogen they were worshipping was a demigod, and the Li Xiake, who was more majestic and gorgeously dressed, might be more sacred than Mogen, and might even be a real god walking on the earth, so they all rushed to their knees to worship.

Li Xiake walked through these kneeling and prostrating believers, came to the baby who had been smeared with sauce, and smiled at the clergy standing next to him, "This is food for Morgan?"

There were two clergy in this hall, all of them were wearing white robes and thorn crowns, and the moment they saw Li Xiake, their knees were bent a little, but after looking at each other, they stood firm again, waiting for Li Xiake to come to them.

At this time, hearing Li Xiake's inquiry, a clergyman bent down and saluted, and said: "Respected distant gods, this baby is our loud rations, and every day to worship a young child to the gods, it is something that every urban human needs to abide by, but some gods like to eat raw, some like to eat baked, some like to eat dipping sauce, and some like to eat the original flavor." ”

He said to Li Xiake: "Honorable lord, do you also like to eat this kind of roasted baby when you accept the offering? If you are willing, I think our family will be happy to give you a roasted thigh!"

Li Xiake nodded: "Barbecue baby, it's the first time I've heard of it." ”

A priest next to him said excitedly: "It seems that you like to eat raw, my lord! In fact, the taste of eating a baby raw is really not as good as roasting." Your Excellency, you might as well try our craft today, well, I think we adults will also be happy to meet a friend of the gods who has come to visit. ”

Li Xia said: "Yes, he will definitely be pleasantly surprised." ”