In the Heavenly Absolute Valley, Xuantian lived for a month, and he also had a slight understanding of the nearby terrain.

Of course, in these days, he could only walk around the entrance of the Heavenly Absolute Valley. Further down the place, there will be a crisis coming, and the white turtle has repeatedly warned that it cannot go deeper.

On this day, the white fat man came back from a stroll, took out a gourd with a smile, and walked this way.

"Where have you been during this time?" The white turtle lay on a piece of bluestone, curiously waiting for the white fat man.

"Hehe...... the white fat man smiled cheaply and said, "During this time, I got some good things outside, and it was hard to find." ”

After speaking, this guy shook the yellow gourd in his hand a few times.

"Well, what's a good thing, say it and let me see it. The white turtle spoke, his small eyes widening, and he became even more curious.

Xuantian and the little scimitar also cast their eyes over, looking at the yellow gourd in the white fat man's hand, with an interested look.

"This is lotus wine, made with the dew of the Nine Heavens, with a sweet taste and fragrant fragrance, even the gods will get drunk if they drink too much. The white fat man raised his eyebrows, and then pulled the stopper off the gourd.

Suddenly, a burst of wine fragrance permeated the air, and the aroma overflowed.

"Then what else to say, get ready to go. The white turtle jumped, his eyes shining, and he was already full of energy.

"Boom!"

With a roar, the guy pulled out a large stone table from the turtle shell world and placed it in front of him. Immediately afterwards, it took out some treasured spiritual fruits and put them on them one by one, as a companion to the wine.

"This is too shabby!" The white fat man glared, and then took out a large cauldron, which contained a lot of tiger meat, exuding the smell of meat.

"Look at me, good food and wine, how can I not be accompanied by meat!

Xuantian and the others stepped forward to watch, and they all gave a thumbs up to the white fat man.

"Come on...... Actuate. The white turtle jumped up, filled himself with a glass of lotus wine on the spot, and then drank it all.

The next moment, the guy's face was ruddy, and there was a reaction to drinking.

"Yes, it's pure lotus wine. I drank it seven years ago and it tasted exactly the same as this one, which really excites the turtle. The white turtle was delighted, and the tail wagged non-stop to express the excitement in his heart.

"Of course. I've smelled it before, and judging by the taste, I know it's lotus wine. The fat white man responded, triumphant.

Xuantian also filled himself up, and then drank a little. Sure enough, a stream of heat rushed into the throat, and the taste was sweet and full of aftertaste.

"Good thing, this thing really paralyzes the monk. I'm afraid that there are really not many wines in this world that can work on monks. Xuantian was amazed, but he still put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and a pure aroma of wine came to his nose.

"Of course. The white fat man laughed.

A few guys ate and laughed a lot. The little scimitar is eating the spirit fruit, and it will not be lonely.

At this moment, a reproachful voice suddenly sounded.

"Good boy, good food and wine, you have forgotten me, an old fellow. ”

The white fat man jumped up when he heard this, and hurriedly looked behind him, and found that there was a white-haired old man wearing a Taoist robe, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"It turned out to be an old fellow, as a tree, he shouldn't have come down to drink, and he used disguise to turn into a human body. The white turtle muttered and glanced at the old man.

"Grandpa, haven't you cultivated anymore and are awake?" the white fat man looked at the old man in surprise.

"Of course, you've got good wine from outside, how can I still cultivate. The old man said, with a slight smile in his eyes, very kind.

When the white fat man heard this, he immediately took out a cup and filled it for his grandfather.

The old man sat down and drank with Xuantian and the others.

High in the sky is the full moon, which exudes a soft light, like a goose feather color, with a warm feeling.

Such a beautiful scenery is suitable for the company of fine wine. A few people drank vigorously, and the strength of the wine began to work.

"Roar!"

The white turtle roared like a white wolf roaring at the moon. After ten drinks, it began to fail, and its short tail kept wagging and wagging its head.

"It's such a great place. In the depths of the Ten Thousand Dry Plains, there were no living beings to disturb them. Xuantian was amazed, he had lived here for more than a month and had not seen any foreign creatures.

"Of course. This is its own territory, who dares to come? Back then, many gods came, but it was a dead end. The white turtle drank a lot and began to brag.

However, there is also a real element to this.

Xuantian and Little Scimitar and the others naturally believed that because this was the Heavenly Absolute Valley, it was full of crises, and the gods would definitely die when they came.

"It's just the horror of the Heavenly Absolute Valley, and your armor ......" The little scimitar spoke, just about to call out the nickname of the white turtle, but after seeing the murderous eyes of the white turtle, it immediately changed its words, and called it the turtle master.

"It's just that the Heavenly Absolute Valley is terrifying, and it has nothing to do with your turtle. Scimitar said.

"Fart. The white turtle retorted, and the chest man said in his chest: "Back then, even if there was no Heavenly Absolute Valley, I could have killed the gods. Like killing ants......"

"Cut!"

Xuantian and Little Scimitar and others boasted. Even the little fat man expressed disbelief, thinking that the white turtle had drunk too much and did not take it seriously.

"You guys, okay...... You wait for me, I'll come when I go, let you see my strength. The white turtle shouted, jumped off the stone table, turned into a white light, and rushed into the Heavenly Absolute Valley.

"Does this turtle have a big killing weapon?" Xuantian was curious, looking at the Heavenly Absolute Valley.

". How could there be such a powerful thing in the world. Although there are things to kill the gods, they are not something that this turtle can control. The little scimitar teased.

The white fat man and the old man did not speak, continued to drink, and looked at the valley from time to time.

"Boom!"

Soon after, there was a roar in the valley. It was as if some behemoth had appeared, and the ground began to shake.

"Oh my God. Could it be that there is some strange beast living in the Heavenly Absolute Valley, controlled by this turtle?" exclaimed the little scimitar.

Xuantian also changed color, staring at the valley with his eyes open.

As a result, after a few breaths, the white turtle appeared riding a huge stone turtle.

Xuantian and Little Scimitar almost fainted. I thought it was some kind of behemoth, but it turned out to be a statue.

This is too deceitful, isn't it? The white turtle's words are really not credible.

Even the white fat man covered his mouth and almost laughed. I didn't expect the big killing weapon of the white turtle finger to be such a 'mount'.

Only the old man, with a glint in his eyes, looked at the stone turtle with strange eyes.

"Forget it, you don't understand. I've killed gods before anyway, and it's a lot. "The white tortoise jumped off his mount and returned to the feast.

"Nonsense. This is the depths of the Ten Thousand Dry Plains, and there is not even a ghost, how can there be a god to kill you!" The little scimitar teased, and a hundred people didn't believe it in his heart.

"There used to be. When I walked around outside, many people chased and killed me, but I was chased to the deepest part of the Wandry Plain, and my death was unknown. The white turtle said, laughing, and was proud of it.

"That was before, and now the Wanku Plain is notorious, and I'm afraid not many people come. The white fat man shook his head.

"Nope. Recently, I've had the feeling that the Ten Thousand Dry Plains seem to be a little unsettled. In the central region, there was a powerful aura, which caused quite a commotion. The old man said, his brows furrowed, and he slowly put down everything in his hand.