Lord of Pets

"Hey, have you heard about it? The third prince of Cao Dynasty, Cao Feng... is the lunatic who came here last month. Yesterday he challenged Tongtian Road for the seventh time and barely passed the eleventh stone monument. He actually wanted to continue Challenge... His left leg was bitten off by the twelve-seat Junkrat. If he didn't rest for a week or two, he might not be able to stand up...

On a suspended pure white rock square, surrounded by green mist, the center was empty, with more than forty figures sparsely gathered, either alone or sitting cross-legged, or in groups of three or three, chatting secretly.

"Tsk, I know that Cao Feng. He looks fair and clean, but his behavior is extremely arrogant."

"He said from the beginning that his goal was the fifteenth stone tablet. I thought he was so powerful."

"As a result, a mere four-headed 9-star overlord body dares to speak nonsense? Isn't this overestimating one's capabilities?"

A skinny man named "Song Yang" who looked young but had an old voice scraped his chin with his thumb and sneered:

"I have been staying here for ten years."

"I once had the honor to see a young talent, suspected to be the young sect leader of the Tianque Sect, leading two secondary holy beasts to fight on the Tongtian Road."

"Even so, he stopped at the eighteenth stone monument and challenged it five times, but he still couldn't transcend it."

"Where does this pretty boy get his confidence? Those who can clear the fifteen stone tablets on Tongtian Road are all super strong at the same level; if they can clear all twenty-one stone tablets, they will be even more famous and destined to go down in history. heroic figure……"

"Look, he will either leave in disgrace in the end, or he will choose the Tibetan Sutra Bridge, just like us, and focus on getting the fairy talisman..."

"Yes." Another middle-aged woman named "Qiuzi" sighed, "This road to heaven is not prepared for ordinary people like us."

"Those who are not chosen by nature can only hold back... Just go through the cutscenes and experience it a few times. If you try to get into trouble, think about using skills to defeat the law, or find loopholes in the rules... I'd be honest, it's all in vain."

"Forget it, it's normal for a young man."

"Hua Yi" who was sitting cross-legged showed a nostalgic look and stepped in to persuade:

"When I came here a few years ago, wasn't it true that I only dreamed of completing the Sendai Road to Heaven?"

"After all, he is also a front-line figure in his respective dynasty and sect. He has a bit of fighting spirit and a bit of confidence. It should be normal, right?"

"That's right, just hit the wall a few more times and it'll be fine."

Qiuzi shook his head:

"Looking at the extraordinary, we are still frogs in the well..."

"Those who are members of truly big families have far more choices than we do. What we find incredible may seem ordinary to them..."

"Recognizing this and not succumbing to the cruel reality will give us a chance to continue to catch up..."

The words have not yet finished.

A crisp bell echoed above the square.

"Rolls Roy", who was the first to gossip, listened intently, with a smile on his lips.

"Someone new is here."

"If I remember correctly, he should be the 150th person this year, and he belongs to the "whole generation". "

"Would you like to place a bet? As you know, I always like to bet on the younger generation."

"I bet he won't be particularly weak. He can pass the top ten of the stone tablets for the first time..."

Qiuzi glanced at him and said with a half-smile:

"But Mr. Lao, in the past thirty times as a newbie, you have always lost every bet. With the wealth of the Lao family, I'm afraid they can't afford to go through such troubles like this, right?"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Rollsley laughed, "Just for fun, to add some color to the boring life of Tibetan scriptures, otherwise I will be bored to death..."

"Well, since Mr. Lao wants to play, let's play a little bigger this time."

Song Yang took out a storage ring and said, "Here are two bones of the holy beast, thirty-five drops of the holy beast's essence and blood, and five six-thousand-year-old medicine... These should be my gambling capital."

The corners of Rolls Lai's eyes jumped several times, and he was obviously hesitant.

"Old Song, you are a bit ruthless. This should be your harvest for more than ten years, right? If you play so big, you are not afraid of overturning?"

"Hey, I'll stop gambling for you." Old God Song Yang said solemnly:

"When you lose this time and your body hurts, you won't think about having fun in the future."

"What a great idea!" Qiuzi's eyes lit up, "Then I'll follow. Let's clear out Mr. Lao's inventory and earn some pocket money to supplement our family income."

"After all, those big guys in the family are all 'bullies' who indulge in flesh and blood. It's time to improve their food..."

A conversation.

With a little helplessness and a wry smile, Rolls-Lei signed a bet with three old friends.

Just after signing, an exclamation suddenly came from not far away.

The next moment, Rolls Lai, Song Yang, Qiuzi, and Hua Yi all felt the hot and ferocious beast's breath at the same time, surging in with an extremely violent attitude. Their chests felt tight and they could hardly breathe.

"The power of the hot fire element, the breath of life, this... what kind of species is this..."

There was a middle-aged Master sitting cross-legged, his eyes wide open, showing a hint of shock.

Then, when they used more senses, such as vision and soul power, to observe the giant beast walking on the clouds and walking in the sky, their astonishment turned to horror.

"Holy...Holy Power?!"

"No...no..."

"This strength seems to surpass that of ordinary secondary holy beasts..."

"Is this the true species of holy beast?!"

The atmosphere in the Rock Square, which has always been relaxed and calm, seems to have stirred up a violent storm, leaving countless people speechless and dumbfounded.

They saw a four-hoofed beast with black and red scales, standing proudly above their heads. Crimson fire burned the void, twisting and evaporating the emerald mist and natural light.

With such power, even if there was a late-stage hero-level master present, he would subconsciously take a few steps back, and a book of oaths would appear next to him.

"May I ask, which direction is Tongtianqiao heading in?"

A deep, steady and magnetic voice sounded, obviously that of a man.

Compared to the violent fire beast below, his tone was much gentler. He was neither angry nor contemptuous. He was seriously asking everyone present for advice.

"Go...to the left, just go straight!"

A veiled woman, whose shock of emotion had not yet passed through her head, responded by some strange combination of circumstances.

"Thank you." Bai Wushang nodded slightly, and the big lion under him that barely restrained his momentum took another step, and disappeared after a few flutters.

It wasn't until he was completely gone, and the boiling flames were far away from the top of his head, and fell into the dead silence of the square, that he gradually regained his vitality.

"I'm so... stepping on clouds, it's a bit like the legendary unicorn..."

"Although the appearance is a bit different, it cannot be a sacred beast. Such an oppressive holy beast must be an underage sacred beast..."

The scattered crowd was difficult to calm down.

Song Yang was stunned and withdrew his gaze, never seeing the rabbit-faced man again.

When he turned around, he happened to see Qiuzi and Hua Yi staring at him, with a trace of anger and annoyance mixed in their gnashing teeth.

The stunned Rolls Royce seemed to have remembered something and looked at each other. Under the innocent expression on his face, there was a smile that was almost unbearable.