"What is this place?"

Murong Jiu, who opened his eyes again, lay on a branch that was thick and thin with one person hugging. His face was full of confusion and he looked into the distance in surprise.

It is a forest, the air is fresh and moist, the ancient trees are towering, the unknown birds chirp happily, but at the slightest movement they fly alertly into the distance, and the ground is full of grass and flowers.

In the distance, a hare the size of a lamb was grazing leisurely, and a wild wolf the size of a foal pounced on it and quickly swallowed it into its belly. However, with a roar in the air, a three-meter-sized vulture flew like a sharp arrow, and the wild wolf that had no time to dodge and flee was torn apart. The sharp claws of the vulture grabbed the body of the wild wolf and flew away, but in a moment, a terrible cry of a vulture came from the forest......

The weak eat the strong, the survival of the fittest, the survival of the fittest, this is the world of Chinese cultivation!

Murong Jiu's eyes widened and he was shocked to see this ** naked survival rule, he couldn't remember how he escaped the mouth of the Chaos Tiger King.

Buzz~Buzz~

A dense buzz sounded three feet above Murong Jiu's head, and he looked up at the front with a worried mood, and immediately turned pale, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, revealing a deep bitter color.

"Wow, hornets! they're scary......"

In front of Murong Jiu's cheek, a huge honeycomb hung upside down, and dozens or hundreds of wasps were circling and flying. Each of them was the size of a fist, their bodies exuding a crystalline flesh color, the bee needles on their tails shimmering with coldness, and the eyes of a pair of oval bees were full of cold hostility.

Hey...... Murong Jiuqiang tugged at the muscles of his face and smirked at a group of wasps. After that, he quickly clinged to the branch and slid down the tree. Ya, one by one, I flash!

However, he had already invaded the territory of the hornet, and caused the honeycomb to sway by shaking the branches, and his appearance was already a huge suspicion of "poking the hornet's nest". A swarm of wasps flapped their wings, twisted their buttocks, and swooped down. Brothers, rush!

"Ah......h

Murong Jiu, who had just slid halfway to the trunk of the tree, was caught up by the wasps, and nearly a hundred wasps worked together to fly to his head, arms, and thighs, biting and sting viciously, making him grin and scream in pain. In a fit of rage, he jumped from the four-meter-high tree trunk with his head down, and then rolled over and rolled on the ground, unloading the force of the fall, and crushing several hornets to death.

Standing up, he ran forward in a panic, throwing off his backpack and whipping it again.

Although he wields his backpack like an arm, he can always shoot a few of these hornets, but these many hornets can always see the seams, and where he has no scruples, he can sneak up on them fiercely.

Murong Jiu's head, face, arms, and shoulders were stung by wasps, and the big bags quickly bulged, and some of the protruding meat buns still had a few wasps lying on them, stinging vigorously.

It seemed that Murong Jiu had eliminated his companions, which aroused the ferocity of the hornets even more, and they quickly flapped their wings, chasing him all the way to bite and sting.

Ha, there's a river!

A winding stream appeared in front of him, and with great joy, Murong Jiu ran extremely fast, and a fierce man plunged into the stream, splashing a lot of water.

Buzz~Buzz~

The hornets hovered above the stream, vibrating their wings and refusing to leave.

Murong Jiu, who was sunk in the water, temporarily got rid of the hornet's bite, and was excited by the cool stream water, and his body was hot and painful, and he wanted to cry comfortably.

Huh, what's that?

Directly in front of Murong Jiu's cheek, a one-foot-long fish stared intently at his nose, motionless, as if it had already died. Murong Jiu blinked in the water, curiosity surged into his brain, and the ghost stretched out his finger and flicked it towards the fish's head. However, how could he have imagined that the fish, which was not moving, suddenly stretched out its neck, opened its mouth and bit his finger, gushing out blood.

Murong Jiu's eyes widened, and he gasped in his heart, and he still didn't get rid of Xiaoyu's bite after a lot of effort in a panic. Just as he was about to be ruthless again, a large group of the same fish quickly swam in his sight, the first one, more than half a meter long, grinning fish teeth, like thorns and hooks.

Wow, piranha!

Suddenly got up and got out of the water, Murong Jiu screamed, and desperately, escaped out of the stream.

Brothers, the great villain has appeared, and we are rushing...... The hornet, which was waiting for Murong Jiu above the surface of the stream, pouted its buttocks and buzzed and bit at Murong Jiu.

Murong Jiu didn't stop, and ran into the distance screaming. For half an hour, in a corner of the forest, there were constant cries of pain, which scattered many docile little animals. However, Murong Jiu ran away in a panic, and he had gone deeper and deeper into the dense primeval jungle, and after he completely got rid of the pursuit of the wasps, he was ignorantly lost in it.

Oops, it hurts me!

Sitting crookedly under a big tree, Murong Jiu gasped, and his heart was extremely depressed. After the previous panic experience of "fighting", he was not only stung by a wasp all over his body, but also left a piranha's sharp tooth marks on his fingers.

Inexplicably escaped from the bloody mouth of the Space Chaos Tiger King, inexplicably entered this thrilling jungle, and was inexplicably attacked by wasps and piranhas. He was confused, and at the same time deeply felt that the ancient country of China was in danger.

Unable to get out of the forest and enter the Anthropocene realm for the time being, Murong Jiu was extremely aggrieved. He opened his backpack, pulled out a cigarette from it in a moment of surprise, and deftly turned a fine lighter with his fingers, and lit it with a snap.

Taking a deep breath, he exhaled the smoke ring, and smiled as he watched the smoke rise.

Leng Yue carved the Sumeru mustard seed array in his backpack, making it a space of its own, which was both waterproof and practical. In this backpack space, not only clothes and shoes are stored, but also wine, food, melons and fruits, the whole travel backpack is stored. He pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, it must have been the beautiful Leng Yue who was a thief and robbed the warehouse of a black-hearted supermarket.

Straightening his legs, he leaned against the trunk of the tree, relaxed his body, and quickly regained his strength. Being in such a world, he knows very well that the weak and the strong eat the strong here, and he has no physical strength to escape, and he may be finished in the next moment.

During his time at school, Murong Jiu would occasionally avoid the teacher and secretly hide in the toilet, holding a cigarette beautifully. Therefore, I didn't feel too inappropriate for Leng Yue to rob the cigarettes.

Holding the cigarette butt between two fingers, Murong Jiu swallowed the clouds and spitted out the fog. Suddenly, the agitation that sounded in front of him alerted his quick nerves. He bent his fingers to flick the cigarette butt away, flicked his body to his feet, and watched in silence for a moment before he picked up his backpack and cautiously ran forward.

In the middle of the jungle, he expects to meet humans.

Walking through the thorns and grass, he watched vigilantly for the unknown danger within, and soon reached the place of madness. However, after seeing the scene in front of him completely, he was dumbfounded for a moment, dumbfounded.

An obese man floats in the air and is using his skills to catch a five-meter-tall bison. Although the bison is huge, it is still slapped with the palm of the man's conjured hand and roared again and again.

"Convincing or not?" the man said as he reached out and pressed the bison to the ground, exhaling.

The bison live in this jungle, wild and unruly. Under the man's force, it stared at a pair of red eyes, stubbornly refusing to lower its head.

"Get out!" the man was furious and slapped the bison out of the air.

The bison slammed into the trunk of an ancient tree, then smashed to the ground with an earth-shattering roar.

"What the hell, get out of here!"

The fat man's feeling is superhuman, and he feels the breath of a strange human as soon as his expression moves. Violently flicking his claws, he emitted a powerful True Yuan energy, and a swirling hurricane roared and swept towards the lower part of the body, firmly imprisoning the sluggish Murong Jiu and pulling him in front of him.

"Who are you, and why are you peeping at me?" the man's eyes flashed sharply, and he said coldly.

"Are you...... Zhu Bajie?"

A pair of big ears, a long nose, such an image of a pig's head, coupled with the nine-toothed nail rake in his hand, who else is there besides Zhu Bajie, who else is famous all over China? Murong Jiu saw the real person so closely that his whole body trembled with excitement.

"Oh, do you recognize me?" Zhu Bajie felt Murong Jiu's sincere excitement and asked.

"Recognize, recognize, everyone on the earth knows you, great, I finally met the real person today......" Murong Jiu looked at Zhu Bajie excitedly, and said like a cannon.

"Earthlings, real people, what a mess, who are you, it's very chic. Zhu Bajie looked up and down at Murong Jiu's whole body and said flatly.

"This, I'm Murong Jiu, starling, shall we go down first and find a place to talk slowly?" Murong Jiu twisted his imprisoned body and said.

"Starling, that's a great title, okay, let's go down. For the first time in his life, he heard a nice title, Zhu Bajie was extremely satisfied, and flew down with Murong Jiu with a smile in his eyes.

"Starling, I'll tell you the truth, it's the first time I've come to this forest, but I've been chased and stung by a large swarm of wasps, sunk into the water, and been chased and bitten by piranhas, I'm unlucky......"

Murong Jiu's face was full of bitter water, and he told his tragic experience very clearly and exaggeratedly, hoping to follow Zhu Bajie out of the jungle.

"Ha Luha, you're too vegetable. Zhu Bajie looked at Murong Jiu, his eyes flashing with schadenfreude.

Murong Jiu was stunned for a moment, how could Zhu Bajie have such an image in his impression.

"Moo!" The bison that was slapped away did not run away, but had a stubborn bull temper, it pouted its tail, held a huge horn, and slammed into Zhu Bajie with an indomitable ferocity.

"Hmph, stubborn!"

Zhu Bajie's eyes were dancing, his whole body was dressed and dancing, he suddenly raised his right foot and smashed it on the top of the bison's head.

"Bang...... Click...... Moo......"

The bison's crazy impact was instantly smashed by a strong downward force, its bull head was fiercely smashed to the ground, its front legs knelt heavily on the hard ground, the bones were shattered, and the bison screamed, but the unyielding eyes still stared at Zhu Bajie.

Murong Jiu looked at Zhu Bajie in surprise, he was so ruthless, where was he loyal and honest, timid and afraid of things in "Journey to the West"? Could it be that this Zhu Bajie is not the other Zhu Bajie?

Ancient martial arts are prevalent in the world of Chinese cultivation, there are countless cultivators, open and secret battles are not uncommon, and Zhu Bajie will be ruthless to the enemy, which is also reasonable.