In the tone of the Bone Demon, there seemed to be a strong murderous intent towards the Heavenly Man race, which made Lu Ming guess whether the Heavenly Man race had a grudge against the Bone Demon.

"Do you know the Heavenly Palace?"

The Bone Demon did not answer directly, but asked a question.

"Of course I know!"

Lu Ming answered.

Who doesn’t know about the Heavenly Palace? In this era, known as the Heavenly Palace, the Heavenly Palace is the master of the prehistoric universe and supreme. What is the Taixu Holy Dynasty? In the eyes of the Heavenly Palace, it is an ant that can be pinched to death at will.

Even the top ten races on the list of the prehistoric universe cannot compete with the Heavenly Palace.

Qiuyue has obtained the inheritance of the Divine Eye Heavenly Lord, and the Divine Eye Heavenly Lord is a giant from the Heavenly Palace.

Could it be that the Heavenly Man tribe is related to the Heavenly Palace?

Lu Ming couldn't help but think.

"The Heavenly Palace was created by the Heavenly Man race, and the Heavenly Man race was the master of the Heavenly Palace!"

Bone Demon Way.

Lu Ming was shocked, but he didn't expect that this would be the case. The Heavenly Man Clan is the master of the Heavenly Palace, and its strength is absolutely terrifying. It is not an exaggeration to be called the largest clan in the prehistoric universe.

"Can those people before come from the Heavenly Palace?"

Lu Ming said with a serious expression.

If the Heavenly Man tribe wants to kill him, it means that the Heavenly Palace wants to kill him. If he offends the Heavenly Palace, wouldn’t it be a dead end?

"Those people can be said to be from the Heavenly Palace, but they are not entirely from the Heavenly Palace!"

The Bone Demon's explanation made Lu Ming even more confused. What does this mean?

"Endless years ago, the celestial race had a terrifying battle with the primitive gods. This broken universe is the battlefield between the celestial race and the primitive gods. Here, a large number of primitive gods were killed in battle, and of course a large number of celestial races were killed in battle."

"The primitive gods who died in battle have evolved into the flesh and blood essence of that beast-skinned young man, and the celestial tribes who died in battle have evolved into the people you have seen, but it is obviously not perfect in evolution, without any intelligence, and only one instinct, an instinct to hunt the primitive gods!"

"And you have the heart of an ancient god and the bloodline of an ancient god. You are considered to be the descendants of the primitive gods. Those evolved celestial races will instinctively hunt you, so you don't have to worry about the people in the Heavenly Palace who will kill you now. Time has changed. Now the Heavenly Palace is dominating the prehistoric universe, and the primitive gods are almost dead, which is not worth worrying. Therefore, even if the descendants of the primitive gods are found in the Heavenly Palace, they will not chase and kill them!"

The Bone Demon explained in detail.

Lu Ming felt a little relieved.

It turns out that these celestial human races were just the essence of the flesh and blood of the powerful celestial human race back then, and the evolution was incomplete and without intelligence. They were far from comparable to those of young people with animal skins. They were defective products.

Only the instincts of the Heavenly Man race who died in battle back then were completely different from the ideas of the Heavenly Palace now.

Although he was very brave, facing the celestial race with his strength was a temptation to die, so he was naturally worried.

Lu Ming finally figured out the roughness of the matter.

"Can I follow you?"

At this time, the young man with animal skin turned around Lu Ming for a few times. Of course, his eyes were still on the copper copper coffin. Because the copper copper coffin made him feel intimate, and even Lu Ming made him feel intimate and unwilling to leave.

"You want to follow me?"

Lu Ming was slightly stunned.

"Take him away, Lu Ming, if you want to take him away, this child has at least dozens of bloodlines of primitive gods, perfectly evolved, endless potential, and it is absolutely terrifying to grow up, and will become your good helper!"

The Bone Demon hurriedly started to scream.

Lu Ming's heart moved, but his face remained silent. He looked at the young man with a skin and said, "You can follow me, but you must listen to me in the future!"

"Okay, okay, I'll definitely listen to you!"

The young man with animal skin nodded repeatedly, showing an excited look.

The young man with animal skin is very simple, his mind is like a child in his teens, who has not yet developed.

"By the way, do you have companions?"

Lu Ming asked.

The young man with beast skin is so powerful, with a great potential, and his mind is not very high. If he had a few more, wouldn't Lu Ming have sent it?

"No, when I wake up, I'm the only one!" The young man in the animal skin shook his head.

Lu Ming was a little disappointed, and then asked, "What's your name?"

"Name? I don't have a name!"

The young man in the skin said.

Lu Ming couldn't help but touch his nose. It was right. When the young man in the animal skin woke up, he was alone without a companion. He had no names, unless he gave himself a name.

"Then I'll give you a name, well, what about it? It's called the Ten Thousand Gods? The essence of thousands of primitive gods is condensed!"

Lu Ming said.

Although his name level is really bad, he prefers this and is often complacent.

"Okay, okay, my name is Wanshen, I have a name..."

The young man with animal skin should be very happy.

Immediately, Lu Ming asked about the Tianren again.

According to the gods, after he woke up, he was often chased by the celestial beings. He also knew from the few memory fragments in his soul that the other party belonged to the celestial beings.

Like him, these celestial beings were born in this world.

Both sides fought each other and were hurt by each other.

"I want to kill all these celestial races!"

There was murderous intent in the eyes of the gods.

He also inherited the instinct of the primitive gods and wanted to kill them when he saw the celestial race.

"How many are the number of the celestial race?"

Lu Ming asked.

"I have killed a lot of them over the years, but now there are still six blondes and fifteen silver-haired ones left. However, I have killed one blonde and two silver-haired ones before..."

The gods explain.

Lu Ming was secretly shocked. It seemed that not all the ones who dealt with him before were just three blondes and nine silver-haired ones.

Add to the three who were killed by the gods just now, there are still four blondes and thirteen silver-haired ones left.

"Let's do this, gods, you hide it, I'll attract those celestial beings, and you can kill them, how about it?"

Lu Ming said.

These celestial races are uneasy and they don’t know when they will be attacked.

These disasters must be completely resolved.

"OK!"

The gods naturally agreed happily.

Then, they started to act and changed places.

Lu Ming found a place to sit cross-legged, and the gods hid not far from him, consolidating their breath.

Lu Ming sensed it carefully and could not sense the breath of the gods at all, just as if the place was empty.

"Fight!"

Lu Ming took a deep breath, then put the copper coffin into the Jingyu scroll, and then motivated the heart of the ancient god. The heart of the ancient god was beating, and the aura of the ancient god was emitted from afar.

Lu Ming cheered up his spirit, his spirit was highly concentrated, and his spiritual consciousness was emitted, paying attention to every move around him.

Although there are all gods next to him, he dare not be careless at all. He is very clear about the horror of the Heavenly Man race. If he doesn't pay attention, he will die.
Chapter completed!