The Mightiest Little Peasant

In the past few days, more and more people have grown up.

Around Wancheng Mountain, there are people everywhere, and the market is crowded with people.

"Sell Pills! The best Huiling Pill, one will go down and let you become a dragon and a tiger again. It is an essential medicine to go out and explore treasure!"

"Come and see! The magical sale is 10% off!"

The shouts were one after another, very lively.

In front of each store, there were many people around, and the business was extremely hot.

In addition to immortality medicine and magical instruments, there are also many fortune tellers, who sell a variety of transshipment symbols, which is completely killing people.

Tang Hao is in the market every day, but his attention is on the opposite side.

The human race and the descendants of Honghuang are separated by a river, and the market is built by the river. Opposite is the territory of descendants of Honghuang.

Every day, there are giant beasts flying in the sky and falling in the mountains over there. Usually, you can see all kinds of giant monsters walking there.

There are many kinds of descendants of Honghuang, and they are all different. The only similarities are the extremely ancient blood lines, born with supernatural powers and powerful strength.

Many of them are species that have appeared in myths and legends. For example, the gold-winged Dapeng family and the Nine-headed Eagle family are all terrifying.

These are the most top-notch existence among the descendants of Honghuang, who are eligible to live on the Shenshan Mountain.

And what kind of black tiger, blood lion family, but only the last-generation ethnic group, barely qualified to be a descendant of Honghuang, but not qualified to reside in Shenshan.

Every day, some people face the behemoth beasts across the sky, revealing awe-inspiring colors.

In their eyes, these are terrible creatures that are awesome.

However, in Tang Hao's eyes, it was a completely different perspective.

"Wow! What a big bird, the wings are braised must be delicious!"

"Wow! A three-headed lion can make three sets of braised lion heads!"

In his eyes, these are top-quality ingredients. He looks at these ingredients every day, and he is thinking about how to eat them.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help swallowing.

"Write down, write down!"

He carefully recorded all the practices in the book.

Braised lion head, steamed giant tortoise, three fresh snake soup... He wrote down the dishes one by one, and he took time to prepare the seasoning.

Early this morning, news finally arrived, and the entrance was about to open today.

Suddenly, the entire mountain range was sensational, and countless people rolled up the paving and rushed towards the entrance.

The entrance is in a gorge, the human race occupies the left side, and the descendant of the wilderness occupies the right side.

On the human side, a few elders were erected, not the leaders, but the elders of various forces asked, and on the opposite side, an old turtle was entrenched.

The tortoise was so scary that it had to break up the cliffs on both sides, widening the gorge, and then it could be accommodated. Its body was covered with thick rock layers and moss.

The old turtle closed his eyes, as if dozing off.

This is the hegemony, from the southern mountain.

It is said that this beast is a descendant of a true dragon, a combination of turtles and dragons, and its strength is quite terrible.

And this one is the patrolling angel of the southern mountain.

The crowd rushed in from the mouth of the canyon and came near. A giant beast also came across, and the two sides faced each other.

"Humph! A group of reptiles!"

In that beast, contemptuous hums were heard from time to time.

In the eyes of their descendants of Honghuang, the blood of the human race is low, but it is just a group of two-legged reptiles.

It is said that the human race is somewhat angry.

"Huh! A big tone! I'll play with you later! See who is the reptile!"

Accompanied by a rant, a figure descended from the sky, dressed in a black armor, carrying an ancient clumsy sword, it was Luo Tiandaozi.

"And me! I want to see, what skills do you have!"

Longevity Dao followed immediately.

They stood in front of the crowd, staring coldly at the opposite.

As great teachers, they are not afraid of these descendants.

"Yo! Who do I think it is, it turned out to be Luo Tian, ​​the genius of longevity and two religions!"

Opposite, a huge black eagle swooped in and fell on the cliff, looking down from the top.This vulture is very peculiar. It actually has nine heads.

"Haha! What geniuses have been completely abused by that surname Qin. Are they also worthy of being called geniuses?"

There was another cold hum, a golden light glanced over, and a figure of three lions appeared near the front.

The whole body is golden and the mane is thick and powerful.

The lion laughed and contemptuously said: "I think they have to call waste wood, so many people, but even a guy can't die, if given to us, that surnamed Qin would have died!"

In the camp of Honghuang descendants, a burst of laughter suddenly broke out.

The two Daozi's faces became heavy and ugly.

"Are you going to be his opponent? You meet, and the end will be even worse!" Luo Tiandaozi sneered.

"Huh! If he dares to come, I will shoot him dead with one palm! In front of my noble Honghuang descendant, he is a fart!" Lion said disdainfully.

That surnamed Qin is a bit powerful. It is said that even the leader has no choice but in fact, it is a relatively powerful method, which makes the leader-level person afraid.

But other than that, it's nothing, physical strength?Can he be tyrannical with his descendants?

What other babies are also old-fashioned things. In front of his powerful descendants, it is nothing!

The reason why the surname Qin is still alive is that he hasn't met them so far.

"Oh! Great tone! Do you want to fight now!"

Luo Tiandao said angrily, behind Luo Tianjian buzzing and trembling.

"Just fight, whoever is afraid!"

The lion roared, and the fighting spirit was terrifying.

"Okay, let's calm down! Let's go in and talk!" The old men said aloud, temporarily easing the situation.

With the constant arrival of the two sides, the atmosphere of confrontation has escalated, and there has been an upsurge.

On the human side, Tang Hao saw many acquaintances, basically the younger generation came, and even that Ji Wu also controlled the black python and fell from the sky.

On the opposite side, all the Honghuang ethnic groups appeared, golden-winged Dapeng, six-eared macaque, and the Dijiang family...

They were entrenched in the cliffs, their heads were shocking.

After a moment of confrontation, the old men looked up at the sky and shouted, "It's already noon, let's go in!"

Talking, sideways, let go.

Ji Wushu received the black python and shot like an electric figure. On the opposite side, the golden-winged Dapeng also swooped in, and the two arrived at almost the same time. After a stroke, they got into the crack.

"go!"

A group of Daozi followed closely, competing with the elites of the Honghuang descendants.

After these people entered, it was their turn.

Tang Hao was caught in the crowd and squeezed in.