"Have you heard that in the past two days, a riot of wild beasts occurred in the wilderness, and many wild beasts fought each other, and blood flowed into a river."

"Beast Riot?"

"how so?"

"It is said that some wild beasts left their territory and broke into the territory of other wild beasts, so they started a big war... As we all know, wild beasts have a strong sense of territory and it is impossible to allow other creatures to enter their territory without authorization."

"Yes, the barbarian beasts have a strong sense of territory, so... why do those barbarian beasts who trespass leave their territory?"

Everyone was stunned when asked this.

"Is it possible...what scared them?" a young man said weakly.

"fart!"

A black-bearded man with a big axe on his back drank a tea bowl in one sip and said roughly: "The wild beasts are very ferocious, with agile sense of divine consciousness, but not very intelligent. If you want to scare them, unless the divine beasts above the nine heavens arrive! However... is this possible?"

"That's right, if the beast knew it was afraid, the fish would run away on the ground!" Another sneered, very disdainful.

The young man before lowered his head amid many contemptuous eyes and never dared to speak again.

Not far away, in front of the broken stone jar, a young man who was drinking abandoned coarse tea was stunned for a moment.

Fish running on the ground?

He has seen it!

It was two days ago. He was trekking in the wilderness, passing by a small river, preparing to get some water to drink. As soon as he approached, the river surface fluctuated violently, and a big fish jumped out of the water. His stomach quickly grew two legs, and his legs moved... and ran away.

Of course, even though he knew the truth that "fish can run on the ground", he did not interrupt.

Because he knew that this world was very tough, any passerby could easily kill him.

His name is Meng Fanchen.

He is a time traveler.

He didn't expect that when he cheered for Lamborghini, he lit a cigarette and traveled through time...

When you travel through time, you are still in the wilderness full of dangers!

It took him two days to get out of it, and the hardships in it were not worthy of being told by outsiders.

But it's strange.

He never encountered the so-called wild beast along the way. His luck was indeed a bit amazing...

After walking out of the wilderness, he probably learned about the situation of the world from passers-by.

This is a powerful world of cultivation.

Not only practitioners can fly and hide, turn the world, and steal the sky and change the sun, but even ordinary people in this world can easily lift five or six hundred kilograms of heavy objects!

This world is big.

There are countless strong people and thousands of races.

And what he is now in is the human race, the ancient Panhuang Kingdom, the Qingyuan Kingdom, and the territory of the Qingluan Buddhism.

For this grand world, he was not even a drop in the ocean, and an ordinary person could easily destroy him.

So, he planned to settle for it first.

Survive first, then slowly seek practice skills, and then start developing vulgar...

"Is it possible... there is really a divine beast coming?" At this time, someone whispered.

"impossible!"

The black-bearded man glared at his eyes, as if he was maintaining his majesty, and said, "If the divine beast arrives, the entire wilderness will tremble, and the supreme divine light will illuminate the earth in all directions!"

"oh……"

The speaker lowered his head, but in fact he didn't know what the concept of a divine beast was. In fact, even ancient relics containing the bloodline of the divine beast were rare. Within a radius of millions of miles, there was only a phoenix bird in the Qingluan Sect, which contained the thin Qingluan bloodline.

It is precisely because of this phoenix that the Qingluan Sect can shock one side and become the overlord of this million-mile territory.

"roar--"

At this moment, a mighty beast roar sounded, and everyone looked up.

Above the sky, a flame lion with three heads came to the sky. It was huge and majestic, with four hooves stepping in the void, and the flames raged, bursting with brilliant sparks!

"Three-headed lions of flame!"

"This is the mount of the genius of Qingluan Sect - Luo Qing!"

"Luo Qing? One of the ten personal disciples of the Qingluan Sect, who was the peerless genius who had perfect body refining at the age of twelve, opened the divine palace at the age of thirteen, forged the spiritual platform at the age of fifteen, and gave birth to twenty-two petals of lotus at the age of eighteen?"

"It's him!"

"Huh... What a strong sense of oppression, you can feel that kind of pressure from such a distance."

"If this kind of existence takes action, I'm afraid it can directly explode a hundred-meter mountain."

"More than that! I heard that last time Luo Qing and a powerful cultivator fought in the river valley, cut off seven peaks with one sword, and the aura evaporated the river."

Everyone was talking, and even the domineering black-bearded man before showed a strong look of awe.

In the face of such existence, they are nothing.

"Look, someone has come down on the lion's back!"

Suddenly, a sharp-eyed man screamed, and everyone became nervous and looked over there.

I saw a pretty white-clothed book boy approaching quickly on some kind of flying magic weapon.

In an instant, I came closer.

"All tea comes up."

The white-clothed book boy ignored everyone and said lightly.

“Yes, yes!”

The owner of the tea stall was an old goatee. After hearing the order, he did not dare to be negligent. He directly picked up the big cauldron for making tea and sent it respectfully.

"Sir...please."

He said nervously.

The boy in white glanced at Dading, shook his head lightly and said, "Not enough."

"ah??"

The goatee's old man's face changed slightly: "Sir, this is already all the tea. Can Lord Luo Qing drink so much?"

"The master drinks this kind of thing?"

The young man in white sneered, looked at him mockingly, and then looked at the three-headed lions in the sky.

The old man felt something and looked over.

"This...is it?!"

In an instant, he understood that the other party actually wanted to feed the beast with the tea he had worked hard to cook.

This made him feel very uncomfortable.

"What, are you unhappy?" The boy in white frowned and a sharp light shot out from his eyes.

"No, no, no, the little one dares! The little one dares!" The goatee shook his head quickly and explained: "It's just... the three-headed flaming lion needs a lot of water, and I... are not enough here."

“Isn’t there a tank there?”

The boy in white pointed in one direction, and suddenly everyone looked at the abandoned stone jar, his eyes as lightning.

Wow!

Suddenly, next to the stone jar, the boy who was having a despicable development dream suddenly stiffened.

Meng Fanchen twitched.

God, do you want to mess with me like this?

"Um?"

The boy in white frowned when he saw Meng Fanchen's ragged clothes and dirty body, and his brows frowned.

Seeing this, Meng Fanchen felt nervous.

In the past two days, he had seen the cruelty of this world. Some people just said a wrong word and were cut off their arms. Some people offended the strong and their heads fell to the ground in an instant.

So now, if this young man in white is unhappy with him, he can kill him at will!

"You, bring the water tank over." After a long time, the boy in white stretched his eyebrows and spoke lightly.

"good!"

Meng Fanchen nodded instinctively, then breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like he had survived the disaster.

But the next moment, his pupils shrank.

The stone jar in front of him was as high as his chest, rough and heavy as at least three or four hundred kilograms. How could he hold it?
To be continued...