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"What is a dinosaur? Is it big? Is it a kind of dragon, and is it also a kind of dragon? " Long Xujing had no concept of this thing called a dinosaur.

"Dinosaurs, as the name implies, are very afraid of dragons. However, they are not dragons, but species that lived on Earth millions of years ago. They were rampant for some reason and then, for some reason, they quickly left the stage of history. There were many types of dinosaurs. The most ferocious one was the Tyrannosaurus Rex, more than ten meters long. It had a short temper, sharp teeth, and a high battle index. The Tyrant Wyrm was a carnivorous dragon, and was extremely savage. It loved to tear the weak dinosaurs apart and devour them alive; it was truly a miserable sight to behold. The other type of dinosaur was herbivores. Although it was huge in size, its taste was always gentle and it only ate weeds. The dragon clan, on the other hand, was said to be the leader of the four God Beasts, who could call the wind and summon the rain, but all of them seemed to have a bad habit, which was to collect gold, silver, and jewelry. The dragon clan was said to be the leader of the four God Beasts, who could summon the rain and summon the wind and summon the rain, but all of them seemed to have a bad hobby, which was to collect gold, silver, and jewelry. They would only go around looking for treasures and bring them back, but not a single one of them would spend them. If the gold, silver, and jewelry had been used to help the poor people, society would have been in good shape by now. Do you understand? " It was not easy for Ling Tianfeng to show off his knowledge, but he still yelled at the top of his lungs.

"I don't understand," Long Xujing shook his head. She would be surprised if he did, since Ling Tianfeng's knowledge was a combination of science and legend. Long Xujing continued: "I've heard of dragons before, but unlike what you said, the dragons I've heard of are very kind and compassionate creatures, I'm not afraid at all."

Ling Tianfeng was about to faint, the blazing sun above his head illuminated the two of them from many sides, causing the air to become extremely thin. Ling Tianfeng had reason to believe that if he were to continue chatting at an altitude of one or two thousand meters, he would be shocked to the point that he would fall down and get smashed into pieces.

He wrapped the egg in a robe and carried it on his back. Such a big egg, regardless of what kind of egg it was, would definitely not be ordinary. If it couldn't be sold at a good price, it could still be eaten for several days.

Ling Tian Feng wasn't crazy enough to think that he would hatch a dragon or a dinosaur. After all, this wasn't a foreign world, and those otherworldly books could fill the entire egg. Then, when the male protagonist nestled and hatched the egg, he would give birth to some bizarre animal. When the male lead was still a virgin, he had a bastard son. Then, one day, he accidentally discovered that this strange little animal was actually an ancient mythical beast.

The huge egg had a lot of weight, and almost caused Ling Tianfeng to fall off the cliff several times. If not for the thought that this egg could be very valuable to him and support Ling Tianfeng, he would have thrown the huge egg away a long time ago.

Due to the huge egg being tightly wrapped in clothes, people only gave it a few surprised looks when it walked into the city. It did not cause any trouble.

It was just that along the way, Ling Tianfeng and Long Xujing heard a few shocking pieces of news.

In truth, after summarizing the few pieces of information, Little Ling found that it was just a message, but the version was different. This was the characteristic of legends in the martial arts world. When people told each other, it was like this in the ears of someone else. When this person told a third person, they would add their own imagination and understanding to the story. Normally, after three people had said something about it, it would become completely unrecognizable. The fourth person, after hearing the third person's version and the first person's version, rarely came to the conclusion that two things were actually the same thing.

Of course, this was a bit exaggerated, but it basically represented the characteristics of the legends of the martial arts world. The speed at which gossip spread was fast, but the accuracy was not high. Unlike the internet era of the 21st century, the speed of dissemination of information was as fast as lightning. At the same time, the accuracy was as high as 100%.

Ling Tianfeng analyzed a few pieces of information, and summed up the recent events that had transpired in the world. Basically, they were as follows: Legend has it that the Devil Slaughter God Cult, which had disappeared for almost a hundred years, reappeared in the world once more. A hundred years ago, although the eight major sects were also powerful, they all understood that none of them possessed the strength to destroy Demonic Cult. Devil Slaughter Divine Sect, short for Demonic Cult. Of course, this was what those famous righteous sects called people, and those in Demonic Cult called their own sects the Gods Sect for short. This is the difference between starting point and position.

It was not because of compassion, but because the Demonic Cult had an overpowered skill called the Burning Heaven Clan. It was said that the sect master of the Demonic Cult was the one who used it in his rage and burned himself to ashes, and the power of self-immolation was actually quite strong, it was more powerful than the burning of human flesh in Iraq. Within a radius of several kilometers, aside from experts, all of the snakes, rats, worms, and ants, as well as human and animals, had turned to ash. As for those remaining Demonic Cult Hierarchs, who knew if they were dead or not? In any case, they had not appeared for the past hundred years.

If not for the eight major sects holding Wulin Congress, people would be fighting and sparring, and the rankings of experts would be filled. There was also the young hero's ranking after that, and after that, the beauty of the martial arts world. With a ranking on his side, he was confident and confident that he could make a fool of himself.

The reappearance of Demonic Cult made the martial arts world become nervous. It was a martial arts world, just that there were a lot of things to do. If there were no problems, the warriors warriors would cause trouble, or else the martial arts world would cease to exist.

Jianghu was a crowded place. If there were no gossips, no beauties, no martial arts manuals, no enemies, no conflicts of interest, no illegal gathering, and no exterminating evil spirits, how would anyone go there?

Demonic Cult returned to life, and came back with a high profile. Hmm, actually, there was no high-profile appearance, nor was there a river of blood, much less a crazy slaughter. There was only one Evil Realm and handsome youth with extraordinary martial skills who claimed to be the Young Master Of The Demonic Sect. His name was Thunder Storm Lei Zhe and he was the son of the current Sect Master of Demonic Cult, Heavenly Demon Lord Lei.

There was no way to know what had happened, but his exceptional martial arts skills, his strange ways of doing things, and his erratic movements all showed that this person was very powerful and not simple.

Everyone guessed that his purpose for coming to Luan Cloud City was also the Dragon Roar Divine Sword, but the person had automatically clarified the misunderstanding, and said: "I came for a woman."

These words immediately caused countless youths to be extremely excited. They asked which lady the question was from, and the fellow smiled and shook his head, saying that it was a secret.

Those romantic youths were all renowned sects, first-rate experts, and they were extremely displeased with this arrogant youth. Everyone had carried the banner of the Evil Killing Path to gang up on Lei Zhe, but in the end, they were beaten into pig heads by Lei Zhe. Of course those young lad were not happy, they claimed that he was calling himself Young Master Of The Demonic Sect, and this time they were determined to get the Dragon Roar Divine Sword.

Then, this youth unavoidably stood at the heart of the struggle, replacing Ling Tianfeng's position. All the young heroes had set the goal of defeating him as their goal, and were attempting to spread their name throughout the world.

However, most of the time, wishes are beautiful, and the result is tragic.

After half a day of hard work, Lei Zhe had already defeated seventy-eight young experts, startling the martial arts world.

That's the whole gossip.

Ling Tianfeng was not interested in analyzing how true the legend was. He only knew that sometimes, in order to hide his own trash, a person would say that the person who had defeated him was a giant bull. However, Ling Tianfeng was certain that the youth called Lei Zhe was definitely not a normal character.

After returning to the Mayor's Mansion, Ling Tianfeng was so tired that he almost passed out. He kicked open the bedroom door and closed it after entering. He threw the egg on the bed and fell asleep with it in his arms.

I'm so tired, trying to climb the mountain a day ago, it really wasn't done by a human.

After an unknown period of time, Ling Tianfeng's face started to feel cold and his ears started to itch. Then, since he was hungry, he rubbed his eyes and slowly opened them.

"Ghost!" Ling Tianfeng screamed and crawled back up.