As he spoke, in Wang Quan's amazed eyes, Hou Shan's palm flashed, and a small turquoise bottle appeared in his hand.

Houshan opened the cork, sniffed it, and handed it to Wang Quan, "This is my newly refined solid pill, which has the effect of strengthening the body, you can taste it!"

The royal power is a little confused, the Wu clan will refine the elixir? Doesn't it mean that they don't have a primordial god?

Houshan didn't care about him, and directly stuffed the small bottle into his hand.

Wang Quan looked at the crystal clear bottle in his hand, swallowed his saliva, and asked curiously: "Brother Houshan, I heard the monks in the flood wilderness say that your Wu clan has no primordial gods and does not cultivate the Great Dao. How did you know how to do alchemy?"

He is also a little deadly, and he dares to ask such questions.

This is a social youth disease, it must be cured!

Hou Shan's face changed, stretched out his bear paw, and patted Wang Quan's body, only to make Wang Quan's heart tremble. No matter what you say, Houshan belongs to the likes of immortals, even if the mana is not top-notch, he can't compete with it.

Hou Shan was not angry, he sneered, and said earnestly: "The monk you are talking about should be the Kunlun Mountain Qi Practitioner who once appeared in your tribe, right? Tsk, the disciple of the Great God, he has eaten a lot of people in your tribe! No wonder you have lost your memory, and you still remember their words vividly." ”

"These cultivators all belong to a force called Xuanmen, and the ancestor of Xuanmen is the first saint in heaven and earth. Therefore, they thought that except for the Xuanmen, the other schools of cultivation were all difficult to attain the path of elegance. However, they have forgotten who the original owner of this world was. You are mortal, and you don't need to know much, but you have to remember to be careful monks!"

When Wang Quan heard these words, he nodded thoughtfully. He didn't remember how many people the Kunlun Mountain Qi Practitioner had eaten in the tribe, but Houshan's words were indeed very reasonable. Before the human race did not control the heavens and the earth, even if it was eaten by other races, no great god would come out to take care of it.

Then, Houshan told him to recuperate from his injuries and left the tribe. He also has a lot of things to do in the Wu Clan, and this time he came to see the royal power just by the way. He also had to go to the Dijiang tribe to purchase some excellent Void Divine Crystals, and in the last war, his natal witch weapon was shattered and needed to be refined.

Looking at the back of the departing back mountain, Wang Quan sighed helplessly. This start is indeed too difficult, and it is reborn in such a worrying time and space.

In the end, he still left the burden in his heart. I don't know how many tens of thousands of years left before the Lich Slayer slaughtered, and for such a long time, he estimated that he would have died of old age, and no matter how much he thought about it now, it would be unfounded.

He couldn't wait to take out the solid pill sent by the back mountain and study it carefully.

Hou Shan didn't tell him that this elixir was originally refined as a snack for the children of the Wu Clan. If the royal power knew this, he didn't know what he would think.

The royal power did not dare to take medicine indiscriminately, witches and humans were similar in appearance, but they were two kinds of creatures. He decided to scrape a little bit of the powder first, dilute it with water, and then take it slowly. After diluting tens of thousands of times, even if the pill has any bad effects, it doesn't matter, right? Moreover, he can also catch a few small animals for experiments, and the good things he gets in his hands can't just be lost.

He took his axe and walked out of the tribe again. This time, he learned to be obedient. First he made a ball of withered grass and wrapped it around his feet, then he found some dirty earth ash and smeared a few bars on his face and wrote the word "king" in the center of his forehead, and finally he tied up his hateful hair and tied it with grass. With such an image, no one should know themselves anymore, right?

This time it went a lot better, but there were more people pointing fingers. Some of the people who returned from hunting even made grimaces at the royal power, and the atmosphere was very eerie. After all, there are still very few people who dress like Wang Quan.

"When will I get out of this hellish place!"

What Wang Quan didn't expect was that the territory of the Terran tribe was too big, and he walked for more than two hours, and he didn't even see the border, and it was still an endless line of stone houses and piles of artificial caves.

He knew at once that he was thinking things too simply. The tribe to which he belongs is the main tribe of the human race! Otherwise, why don't the Taiqing Daoists go to preach in other tribes? The Taiqing Daoists are great gods, not singers, and they can't tour!

Those who go out to hunt are great gods! It takes so much time just to go out, and you can't get out of the tribe in a day, right?

But there is another benefit to the desolate world, the day is incomparably long. The desolate world was already so big that it was impossible for the Sun Star to run from east to west in twelve hours. Within twelve hours, running from the east to the west of the flood wilderness, the top gods could not do it. You must know that the sun star hangs high in the ancient starry sky, and those who do not have strength cannot move it, and those who have strength dare not move it.

The operation of Zhou Tian Xingdou is the creation of heaven and earth, and it has its own destined trajectory, even the gods in the sun cannot go against the will of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, it suddenly occurred to Wang Quan that the people of this era seemed to be able to tear apart the tiger and leopard. For example, the tiger skin on his body should have been obtained by him at his coming-of-age ceremony. And the leopard skin on the leopard, which should also be hunted by them.

He secretly scolded himself for being stupid, and he was still looking at primitive people with the eyes of ordinary people.

He jumped up tentatively, and with a whoosh, his body was extremely elastic and rushed into the air five meters in the air.

"It's so high! you can't beat the Olympic champions, right?" Falling back to the ground, Wang Quan touched the cold sweat on the top of his head. He was really startled just now, he couldn't be crippled if he fell from such a high position, but to his surprise, his body coordination seemed to be very good, and he writhed in the air and landed steadily to the ground.

With this discovery, he had confidence in his heart. The Taiqing Taoist people don't know when they will finish memorizing the scriptures, and the king must hurry up and leave. The gentleman does not stand under the wall, he has not yet figured out what happened to him, and he cannot take risks!

"Run, brother!"

The wind is galloping, running all the way, the king is like riding a Qi forced car, and countless scenes are left behind.

Some primitive people did not care when they saw the kingship of running crazy, primitive people loved sports the most, and there were often people running marathons around the tribe.

The king did not know how long he had been running, and finally saw a huge wall on the horizon. This wall was taller than any city wall he had ever seen. Hundreds of meters tall dragons coiled up and surrounded the tribe in the middle.

Primitive people are not stupid, the human race has been born for tens of thousands of years, if it were not for the road of science and technology in the flood wilderness, it would not be possible to go at all, aircraft and cannons have been built, and the city wall can only be regarded as a small meaning.

Moreover, Fuxi in the flood was only in a good time. Fishing and netting, domesticating wild beasts, these things have long been tried by other primitive people. For tens of thousands of years, even a pig can sum up a lot of experience, how could it be Fuxi's turn to do this?

But in the era when the lich reigned supreme, what primitive man would dare to run to the river with a net to net fish? I am afraid that as soon as you get off the net, a river demon will come out of the water and knock you out to the bone and suck the marrow. In addition, at this time, the sun, moon and stars are still in the hands of the demon clan, under the effect of the light of the moon and the emperor's slurry, the beast is easy to transform into a demon beast, who will raise a time bomb at home?

Mixed with the flow of people, the royal power smoothly ran out of the tribe.

He looked at the wild mountains in the distance, and his heart was filled with infinite waves. Being able to come to such a magnificent era is simply what all young people have been yearning for.

"For thousands of years, the land of immortals, immortality, no one has ever realized such a dream, even Qin Shi Huang can not get what he wants! My royal power is really destiny, no one can match it!" Wang Quan was full of joy, and strong self-confidence surged into his heart.

However, when he heard the sound of chanting in his ears, the whole person shivered, and hurriedly ran towards the mountains. He doesn't need to go far, he just needs to spend a few days in a beautiful place. If you're lucky enough to meet someone from another tribe, you can go to another tribe. That way it's more stable.

The problem of survival can be solved slowly, and the ecological environment is still good in the midst of the flood. He can even kill tigers, and there is a great hope for survival.