Reckless mountains and forests, apes cry and tigers roar, all kinds of fierce beasts haunt the jungle, every day is staged to fight and fight, this is the survival of the reason, there is no morality in the jungle, there is no law, some are just the natural law of the jungle.

The remnant sun is like blood, covering the entire mountains and rivers with a layer of golden color, and the most poignant evening of the day is coming, which also indicates that darkness is coming.

In a mountain hollow, light smoke curled and dissipated into the air, and the smell of meat wafted throughout the col.

"It's ripe, get me a piece to taste."

In the recess of the mountain, the golden Jiao became more than five feet long, and the person stood up, looking at the pieces of golden and shiny flesh on the fire, and the saliva flowed. A pair of eyes flashed with a hungry green light, not like a golden Jiao, but like a hungry wolf.

"Wait, it's just eight medium-cooked, don't look for me if you eat it now."

Wang Ping slowly turned the roast meat on the tongue of fire and kicked the golden Jiao away with his foot.

It had been a day since he left the valley, Wang Ping took Jin Jiao and marched towards the Shangqing faction, and when he walked here, Jin Jiao said that he would not leave anything, but had to eat something, saying that he had consumed too much body during the war just now, and he needed to replenish it.

Wang Ping saw that it was not far from the headquarters of the Shangqing faction, so he did not insist, beat a fat mountain antelope, cut it into pieces, and set up a fire to make barbecue.

In fact, after thinking about the cliff for so long, Wang Ping also wanted to eat something, although cultivation can not be hungry, but it cannot replace the enjoyment of taste, plus he is also good at barbecue, so he stopped.

"Boy, don't kick your nose and face and I'll sue you, Ben Long follows you, that's the blessing you cultivated in your previous life, and others want me to follow me and disdain me? If you dare to be disrespectful to me again, be careful that Ben Long will destroy you. ”

Jin Jiao was 100,000 depressed, and Wang Ping returned the yin-yang mirror, but under Wang Ping's formation, it still didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

"Okay, don't be wronged, who let you run out alone? This piece is for you! ”

Wang Ping used up enough of the barbecue ingredients and the meat was roasted, and took a large piece from the fire and threw it to Jin Jiao, gagging it.

"It's okay, I didn't go out to find food, but I didn't expect to meet a crazy person, it's really fucking unlucky."

Jin Jiao didn't care about the heat, his two big paws hugged the barbecue, his saliva splashed, and he muttered while eating, and the sound of eating made Wang Ping always have the urge to beat it.

When I was a little spirit turtle, I was so quiet and obedient, but I didn't expect the turtle shell to become this virtue, which was completely exposed to his nature.

"Now you know how I'm doing, right? Follow me in the future, make sure you eat and drink spicy food, I still have wine here, do you want to take two sips? ”

Wang Ping followed the temptation, to be honest, if Jin Jiao didn't show the essence blood incarnation Dafa, Wang Ping didn't care too much about it, just run, anyway, he couldn't be his own mount, but since he saw Jin Jiao's essence blood incarnation Dafa, Wang Ping started to think about it.

With its ability, it is definitely one of the magic weapons to save life, as long as you don't encounter a master whose strength is too outrageous, self-protection should be no problem.

In addition, there is another reason that Jin Jiao is too similar to the size of the Huaxia Shenlong in Wang Ping's memory, this is a kind of homesickness, since he has come to the God Realm, he will definitely not be able to go back in a short time, there is a hometown totem beast by his side, at least it can make Wang Ping feel that he has not completely become a person in the God Realm, and his roots are still in Huaxia.

"If you don't take out the wine earlier, hurry up, give me a taste, I haven't drunk in a long time since the last time."

Jin Jiao is also not polite, strictly speaking, he was saved by him, this is a great kindness, and it is precisely because of this that Jin Jiao will willingly follow him.

In addition, Jin Jiao also has his own little abacus, Wang Ping is the Ice and Fire Body is not known to others, but they can't hide it, the first Emperor Killer who shocked the eternals is also the Ice and Fire Body, Wang Ping has obtained some inheritance of the Emperor Killer, and on the road of cultivation in the future, it is very likely to break the curse one by one and become one of the strongest competitors on the Supreme Road.

There is absolutely no harm in following such a person, but Jin Jiao also knows that if this continues, sooner or later he will become Wang Ping's mount, and he already has this awareness, but it has not come out.

"Eat barbecue, drink soju, on such days, the gods will not change!"

Wang Ping sighed while eating, those gods and goddesses in myths and legends drink wind and dew all day long, and it is estimated that they can fade out of their mouths, how can they be so happy as monks?

"Who told you that the gods must drink the wind and drink the dew? I don't know what an immortal is, but the ancient supremes all dreamed of becoming immortals and immortality, so could it be just to drink the wind and drink the dew? ”

Jin Jiao refuted Wang Ping's words while eating and drinking, and Jin Jiao felt uncomfortable if he didn't fight with him, so whenever he had the opportunity, he would inevitably hit him twice.

Wang Ping didn't care either, after eating, he washed his hands in a nearby stream, and continued to rush to the Shangqing faction in the hazy moonlight.

In fact, the distance is not far away, half an hour later, Wang Ping appeared in the hall of the Shangqing faction with Jin Jiao, the so-called hall is actually the original hall of the Qingshan Sect, Wang Ping checked the location and environment of the three sects, and felt that the mountains and rivers are still beautiful here, and the aura is also sufficient, it is a good place, so the headquarters of the Shangqing faction is located here, and the other two places are also guarded.

Seeing Wang Ping actually walk in with a golden dragon, everyone was dumbfounded, especially Lin Meng, his eyes almost fell to the ground, where is Wang Ping sacred? How did you go out for a while and bring back a divine beast?

In the entire divine realm, in the history of millions of years, there has never been a divine dragon, even before the extremely rich aura, how could a divine dragon appear?

"Wang ......" Lin Meng just called a word, but he didn't know how to call Wang Ping, and he was stuck there for a while, because Wang Ping was not the head of the Shangqing faction, and the current head was himself.

"Woo Woo ......"

Jin Jiao's eyes rolled, and the dog barked and damaged Wang Ping, and proudly challenged Wang Ping with his eyes.

"Get out!"

Wang Ping waved his hand, and directly grabbed Jin Jiao's neck with a bare hand and threw it out of the hall.

Wow!

All the disciples were dumbfounded, Wang Ping was too violent, right? What is it? This is a divine beast, a divine dragon, and not a cabbage, just throw it away?