"Okay. If you say so, I'll definitely be eaten by those fierce and sharp beasts when I go in, so I'd better forget it, and when the time comes, you catch the beast and don't forget to leave me some soup when you stew it. Simba, the golden lion, looked shrunken and said lightly, it was obvious that this guy still didn't care about these things.

"Dang!"

Wang Yan picked up an iron rod and smashed it directly on the back of the head.

"Master...... With you...... Bear with it! The golden lion opened his mouth and wanted to fight with Wang Yan, but he thought about it abruptly, and couldn't help but stop, after all, it was unrealistic to think about it, and finally spit out those words angrily.

After leaving the realm where the saint was located, the small world was full of sunshine, brilliant flowers and plants, and ancient trees were full of life.

Now the group of black lions are no longer the so-called ferocious and violent or anything, some are all that kind of madness, and it is also peerless madness, they have transferred from crazy stones to crazy herbs, they want to find and pick the legendary holy medicine in this hundred gardens, but although they do, they do not say so.

After all, the so-called stones that contain the saints are sealed with legendary things, but they almost find nothing, and the rest of the people are also very shocking and speechless.

"Do you want to go in together?" Wang Yan turned to Cheng Nianyun and Simba the Golden Lion.

"Yes, of course, this thing must go." Cheng Nianyun said very definitely at the moment, he was sure, and he didn't have any other thoughts at all.

"What about you?" Wang Yan turned to Simba, the golden lion, and at this moment he wanted to see what this guy thought.

"Since you are all going, then I will accompany you for a while, after all, this matter is still a good choice." Simba, the golden lion, is extremely sure at the moment, after all, this matter is quite good.

"Alright, let's go now." A group of them marched towards Wanhuayuan, and such a powerful group of people and horses walked together, directly scaring many black lions along the way to escape.

The combination of Wang Yan and Cheng Nianyun and the golden lion is definitely conspicuous, and it is also extremely eye-catching to other black lions.

Of course, there are also a few powerful beings who covet them, staring at them again and again, and trying to do it several times.

For example, those sealers, they don't believe that Wang Yan's guy is immortal, and they don't believe that other things can be done.

But they thought about it and still didn't do it directly, after all, there were also many self-styled black lions that were also attacked and killed by that kind of extremely sharp before, and they were suppressed strongly, and they didn't leave any emotion, which was absolutely shocking and terrifying.

Of course, Wang Yan and Cheng Nianyun can be aware of that kind of existence, which is absolutely terrifying, and they are extremely unwilling to show weakness at the moment, especially Cheng Nianyan, who is absolutely powerful in attack, roaring at the terrifying eyes in the dark, the sound is like thunder, and the terrifying creatures in the dense forest have finally retreated.

"What's that, how do I feel horrible and a little scary?" The golden lion Simba was shocked at the moment, and through Cheng Nianyao's actions, he suddenly understood the problem of what happened, and couldn't help but start thinking about it.

"Why am I a little glad to be with Wang Yan and Cheng Nianyi, otherwise facing the creature just now alone, I think it will become food." Simba, the golden lion, said with a tingling scalp at the moment.

"It can't be a pure-blood, right?" The golden lion thought for a moment and frowned.

"What is a pure-blood?" Wang Yan and Cheng Nianyun were very curious, this so-called pure-blooded creature must be a unique name under their starry sky.

And Wang Yan and Cheng Nianyun are not from under this starry sky, although they have some vague understanding of this starry sky, but they are only limited to some understanding, not real understanding, so they are still very speechless, and they are also very clear about how to do it, which is the key factor.

"Pure-blooded creatures are the kind of atavists, with some kind of magical power, which can be transferred and grafted onto themselves, and then begin to make their bloodlines pure, and then further strengthen the purity of this bloodline, and further improve this purity, and then the physique of the ancient ancestors can appear, and this physique can be instantly improved, and it can reach a very powerful realm, which is incomparable to no one and can no one resist." Simba, the golden lion, bowed slightly.

"Are there many such beasts?"

Wang Yan tilted his head and asked suspiciously, this is indeed very strange and shocking to him, if it is atavistic it doesn't mean that in the circumstances of figuring it out, they may even be able to become new saints, of course, this is only a prerequisite.

"It's not a lot, I'm only a semi-atavistic ancestor, that is, there are still a lot of powers in the sealed state, but once there is an opportunity to let the power of my sealed state flash, then I am an atavistic ancestor, that is, I will become a pure-blood creature, but I can only be regarded as a half-blood creature now." Wang Yan said with a smile on his face at this moment.

"You're all the atavists?" Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, he now vaguely understood that those so-called atavistic ancestors must be very powerful, so he can understand and understand.

"Then I think that Siddhartha Gautama, the black lion, may be an atavistic ancestor, that is, it is very likely to be a pure-blooded creature, and I believe that there will be no mistake in this." Simba, the golden lion, said with a smile on his face at this moment.

"You're right, there's nothing to think about, that's the point." Wang Yan said with a smile on his face at the moment, he was very relieved, and it was also worth considering.

"What Yan Shao said is not wrong, this is for sure, the black lion Siddhartha Gautama may have activated the situation of his previous life or atavism, and has some kind of power that can achieve resonance, and this power is the most important." Cheng Nianyun also interjected at this moment.

"Hmm." Wang Yan took a deep breath and agreed with Cheng Nianyun's words, he didn't have any opinions on this, and there was nothing to investigate.

"In this way, I don't think Siddhartha the Black Lion Gautama is so scary, but this is only one possibility, if there are other possibilities, it is really a big trouble, and this point is still worth further discussion." Wang Yan frowned slightly at this moment, and said with a slight bow.

He was thinking about one thing, and he was also thinking about something, and this kind of thing was still worth pursuing, in fact, Wang Yan was the most fearful person under this starry sky, of course, not because he was jealous, but because it was Siddhartha Gautama, the black lion. (To be continued.) )