Su Hang was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Meng Nan would suddenly ask himself such a question.

After thinking about it, Su Hangdao, "Now, it's nothing more than Cangtian and Hong Zhen, the two world kings, are the best masters in chaos. However, if you want to say the strongest, it must be the legendary fate. It's a pity that fate is reborn..."

"No, no..." Meng Nan shook his head.

Su Hang stopped and his eyes fell on Meng Nan, "By the way, I almost forgot that if the ancestor scripture is really what you said, then you should also be a master of fate. You should want to say, are you the strongest, right?"

"Hehe." Meng Nan smiled when he heard this, "I also want to say that I am the strongest, but to this day, I dare not say this."

"Oh? Why?" Su Hang asked in surprise.

Meng Nan shook his head, "From the beginning, I have been determined to be the strongest man, and have been struggling for it. However, there are people outside of people and there is heaven outside. To this day, I have not met a real opponent for nearly a trillion years. However, I still dare not say that I am the strongest, and no one can guarantee that the heaven you see, whether there is heaven outside, or whether there is a stronger person, maybe one day it will pop up even more fiercely than you."

“Uh…this…”

Su Hang was stunned. Meng Nan's words were nothing different than saying that, he was the strongest.

I haven't encountered an opponent in nearly a hundred trillion years. Is this humility or arrogance? Is it a hundred trillion years? Is the history of the entire chaotic world a hundred trillion years?

In other words, this existence is a super ancient existence that has already existed in Chaos’s first achievements? And he has never encountered an opponent, so he is even older than Cangtian Hongzhen and others.

Meng Nan looked at Su Hang who was a little confused, "I said this, just to tell you that the road you want to go is still far away. It is unreliable to rely on others. You can only rely on yourself. The ancestor's sutra gave you, but you just gave you a way. You have to go on this road by yourself."

Su Hang stayed in place, Meng Nan's words kept echoing in his ears. He had not come back from the shock for a long time. What kind of strong man would Meng Nan be?

I wanted to ask for a real question, but seeing Meng Nan's appearance, I obviously didn't want to answer this question to Su Hang.

"Okay, stop thinking about it. Look at the countless spiritual fruits in this orchard, especially the heavenly fragrant fruit, which is of great benefit to cultivation. Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if you miss it, it would be a pity. Tomorrow morning, the heavenly fragrant fruit will open. The fruits here will probably be picked. What a good fruit, and it will be a waste of natural resources for those ordinary people to eat..." Meng Nanyi said with some reference.

Su Hang sweats, isn’t it a waste of resources if you steal fruit here?

I turned around and saw that there were many fragrant fruit trees in the garden, and there were not even 100,000 or 80,000 fruits. They hung on the trees, and they were all red as if they were about to drip water, attracting people to pick them.

Thinking of the previous deliciousness, Su Hang couldn't help but feel sour water in his mouth, and he couldn't help but reveal his greedy eyes like a jackal.

"There are 8,921 fruits left in the eight thousand heavenly fruit trees, all of which have been watered by your world king's blood and have matured. I pack 900 of them, and you can do whatever you have left." Meng Nan said.

Su Hang was stunned for a moment, his face looked a little ugly, "How much blood did you release me?"

More than 8,000 fruit trees were all watered by his blood. How much blood was there? No wonder when I woke up just now, I felt so weak.

Meng Nan said, "The blood of the King of Realms is just a guide. A tree and a drop of only 8,000 drops. Moreover, if I saved you, shouldn't you be rewarded? What's more, two fruits are enough to replenish your lost qi and blood."

"So, I really have to thank you?" Su Hang was so amused and crying.

"No need, I just want to taste whether Tianxiang fruit is so delicious." Meng Nan shrugged, took a pocket from her waist, and when she pulled the hole, she saw the surrounding fruit trees trembling. The Tianxiang fruits left the tree and flew towards Meng Nan one after another, and they all got into their pockets.

What a fuck, not only to steal the fruit, but also pack it. Is it still natural?

If Hong Zhen was here, I was afraid he would be furious at this moment.

Meng Nan tied the bag on the mouth and wrapped it around her waist. She didn't know if there were too many nine hundred fruits, so she picked one from the branches next to her and started chewing it with relish.

Su Hang turned around and looked around, "Then are all mine?"

Meng Nan almost fell from the tree when she heard this, "I said, leave a line of things for work, can you finish eating so many fruits alone?"

Su Hang's eyes shined, "These fruits are enough to allow me to practice the ancestor's scriptures to the second or even the third level. I still don't think it's enough. Besides, even if I can't finish it, no one has a few relatives and friends who take such a big risk to come all the way, and I have to bring some gifts back!"

Meng Nan rolled his eyes, "Shameless."

Su Hang laughed, "Didn't you learn all this from you? You're not stealing nine hundred fruits, but I'm tying eight thousand fruits, just stealing it?"

Meng Nan said, "At least, leave some for others, don't be so excessive. These fruits are enough to allow you to practice the ancestor's scriptures to the fourth turn. The fourth turn is equivalent to the peak limit of the Four-color Realm King. Don't be too excessive in life!"

Although Meng Nan's words were explicitly trying to make Su Hang restrain himself a little, Su Hang sounded strange, as if he was tempting him and asking him to pick all the fruits!

Su Hang looked around and said, "It's better to help me alone than to share food for so many people..."

After saying that, Su Hang took out a Qiankun bag and sucked it around the Tianxiang Fruit Tree. Countless fragrant fruits broke away from the branches and flew into the bag in Su Hang's hand. The scene was so gorgeous.

If Hong Zhen saw this scene, he would probably have to directly crush Su Hang’s bones and ashes!
Chapter completed!