Honghuang: At the beginning of the game, Nuwa cried and cried. It turns out that I am the mythical L

Obtaining the Taoist's order, Haotian retreated silently, leaving only Kunpeng and Hongjun ancestors staring at each other in embarrassment.

With anxiety and doubt, Kunpeng asked tremblingly.

"Dare to ask why the ancestor suddenly called the little one into the palace? But the little one...what did the little one do wrong?"

Ancestor Hongjun squinted his eyes, and his majestic and solemn voice resounded through Zixiao Hall.

"Monster Kunpeng, why did I call you here today, don't you know?"

Ancestor Hongjun's sharp gaze made Kunpeng tremble.

"Forgive me for my incompetence, I really don't know..."

"Then the deity will know it for you."

After a pause, Patriarch Hongjun spoke.

"Is it you who secretly released the ten big and small golden crows?"

Kunpeng felt a chill on his back, and his hairs stood on end.

How did Daozu know?

Although the little Jinwu ran out by himself, if he didn't stun the guards himself, the little Jinwu couldn't run out.

So in a sense, Little Golden Crow was indeed let go by himself...

But this matter obviously did not leak out, how did the Taoist ancestor know?

"The Dao ancestor can really tell jokes, the top ten golden crows obviously ran out mischievously...what's the matter with Kunpeng?"

Ancestor Hongjun: Huh!The dead duck has a hard mouth!

Do you really think the deity doesn't know?

All of this is the deity's calculation...

"Whether it has anything to do with you or not, you must be very clear in your heart."

Kunpeng was a little flustered by what the ancestor Hongjun said, but he remained calm on his face.

"Ancestor Dao, if you let go of these ten Golden Crows, you won't get any benefit other than being punished and scolded."

"Why would such a thankless thing be done?"

"It is for sanctification."

Ancestor Hongjun smiled slightly, his sharp eyes seemed to see through Kunpeng.

"The core of the top ten golden crows is helpful for sanctification. You, who can't get the sun essence, naturally put your thoughts on the core of the golden crow."

"What the deity said...is that right?"

All of a sudden, Patriarch Hongjun revealed all the good deeds Kunpeng had done.

Every sentence is to the point, and every word is heartbreaking.

Kunpeng was shocked and speechless, with a look of panic on his face.

It's over!Daozu discovered everything he did!

No wonder Daozu suddenly summoned me into the palace, so it was for this matter!

Then will he talk to the Demon Emperor Jun?

If Di Jun knew about this, he would lose his skin if he didn't die!

After all, the little Golden Crows are Dijun's most precious children!

At that time, there will be no chance of sanctification!

Cooperating with myself, I will die anyway...

Seeing the panic and panic on Kunpeng's face, Patriarch Hongjun spoke lightly.

"I didn't come here today for this matter, you can rest assured."

Kunpeng's eyes lit up, as if he was on a roller coaster, he was overjoyed.

"Really?"

"This deity keeps his word."

Kunpeng almost cried out of joy.

Is this the so-called rebirth after disaster?

Thank Daozu for his grace of not killing! !

The stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.

Kunpeng breathed a sigh of relief and asked.

"The Taoist ancestor asked the younger one to come, what is the so-called?"

Ancestor Hongjun smiled meaningfully.

"I'll answer that for you later."

"Now what I want to tell you is the Lich War, which is a calamity determined by God. Moreover, the outcome of the Lich War, where all the Liches are defeated, is also determined by God and cannot be changed."

What, what?

Kunpeng was shocked again and froze in place.

Nuwa also said this!

In the battle between the Lich and the Lich, all the Liches were defeated. This is the fateful ending, and it is bound to be unchangeable!

Now Patriarch Hongjun actually admitted it himself!

So to say...

All the liches were defeated, it turned out to be true! !

Isn't it true that Dao and Dao ancestor raised animals that day...?

The sage regards everything as a straw dog, and the way of heaven regards the saint as a straw dog...