"What's that? Oh my God, what do I see? ”

"Zong, the snake of the sect master, actually ate, actually ate the brown bear of the northerner!" Northerners is the Chinese name for the Tungusic people.

"Oh my God, what a powerful spirit beast this is!"

"I never dreamed that our sect master would have a spirit beast! Moreover, it seems to be a mythical beast! ”

According to the different qualifications, the spirit beasts are divided into five levels: inferior, ordinary, superior, immortal beast and divine beast, and it can be seen that Sang Zhiheng's spirit beast has quite high qualifications.

At this time, a disciple of the Heavenly Gate Sect had already run to tell Elder Feng.

Elder Feng was reviewing the accounts of the warehouse, and suddenly someone came to tell him that the sect master had actually raised a powerful spirit beast, and he was very unconvinced.

However, he still came to the front gate of the Heavenly Gate Sect.

"You, I, oh my God, you killed my Mahler! Woooooooooooooooo You killed my Mahler! ”

Walking to the door, Elder Feng saw that in front of the mountain at the door, a tall northerner was beating his chest and crying.

What is this? Mahler? What for?

Sang Zhiheng was also stunned, his little snake was only two or three meters long, only ten catties in weight, and one mouth actually swallowed a big guy weighing seven or eight hundred catties!

It seems that the variety of essence pills I gave to the green snake Youmeng was not eaten in vain!

Uh-huh, yes, it looks like I'm going to continue to feed this guy in the future! Yuan Jing Dan, I want Yuan Jing Dan!

Suddenly, the northerner named Ruhr stopped roaring, and then waited for Sang Zhiheng's spirit beast Green Snake Dream with a vicious face, and roared loudly: "If you eat my Mahler, I will let Ge Bi come to take revenge!" ”

Then, Ruhl looked up and whistled, and saw a chirp in the sky.

Sang Zhiheng cupped his forehead and glanced up.

I leaned on, and in the sky, a big eagle with golden feathers actually pounced on the bottom.

When Sang Zhiheng saw the eagle, his first reaction was to think of the uncle of the Buddha, his uncle, isn't his name the Dapeng Golden-winged Eagle?

Looking at the genetics of this eagle owl, it is indispensable to have something to do with Rulai's uncle.

"Be careful!" Sang Zhiheng couldn't help but remind himself loudly of the cute spirit beast.

Without waiting for Sang Zhiheng to finish reminding him, he looked at Youmeng again, and he bounced up from the ground with a snort, and flew up towards the sky.

This, this is not scientific!

Dreams without wings, huh? How could he fly?

Not only did Sang Zhiheng feel puzzled, but even the eagle eagle in the sky who was about to pounce down and deal a fatal blow to the dream seemed to be stunned and stretched his neck.

However, when it was stunned, it was a little unlucky.

The dream flew in the sky at a very fast speed, like a bolt of lightning, and came to the eagle in the blink of an eye, and then, with his mouth open, he ate the eagle in one bite.

After it was over, with a whoosh, the ghost dream returned to Sang Zhiheng's side.

I swallowed two guys who weighed much bigger than myself in succession, but Yumeng's stomach didn't change at all!

Ruer stretched his neck, blinked, and muttered, "I have come all the way from the north, and I have also seen the sect masters of the great sects, and I have also seen the divine beasts of the national teachers, and my Mahler and Ge Bi will not be said to be so vulnerable...... Could it be that this is the legendary Great Immortal? ”

Suddenly, Luer seemed to understand something, quickly walked a few steps towards Sang Zhiheng, came to Sang Zhiheng, and knelt down with a plop: "Daxian is above, and the northerner Ruer kowtows to Daxian!" ”

At the beginning, when Ruhr strode towards himself, Sang Zhiheng still had some drums in his heart.

Just when Sang Zhiheng was struggling with whether to kick Ruer and knock him down, this guy actually kowtowed to himself with a plop.

"What is this for? Ruhl, you have something to stand up and say. ”

Sang Zhiheng helped Luer up, put away the dream, and walked towards the Taoist temple.

Passing by the door, Elder Feng stood at the door with a cute face, and said to himself, "Can pythons fly? Can pythons fly? Pythons can fly! Pythons can fly! ”

Sang Zhiheng walked past Elder Feng's side, and the old man didn't even have any reaction.

You must know that Feng Wuxian is his agent and chief steward in the Tianmen Sect, if this guy is mentally stimulated and becomes a nervous disorder, he will not be happy at all in the world of cultivating immortals in the future.

"Elder Feng, are you alright?"

"No, ah, sect master, I'm fine."

Feng Wuxian was patted on the shoulder by Sang Zhiheng, and then he came back to his senses.

"Well, you can arrange it, Ruhr is a guest from the north, do we want to entertain people?"

"Okay, okay, sect master, I'll arrange for someone to cook corn."

In the past, in the world of cultivating immortals, everyone's staple food was fruit, but since the corn planted by Sang Zhiheng matured, boiled corn has become the staple food of the Tianmen Sect.

It can be said that Sang Zhiheng is right to regard corn as the first food crop he promoted.

Everyone came to the lobby, and after the guests sat down, Sang Zhiheng asked: "Friend Luer, what are you planning to do when you just said that you came all the way from the north?" ”

Sang Zhiheng said in his heart, listening to the tone of this person's speech just now, it doesn't look like he is here to travel.

"Great Immortal, I, the monarch of the Tunguska Kingdom, admire the way of cultivating immortals in the Great Xia Kingdom, and want to find the great immortals who have attained the Tao in the Great Xia Kingdom, and worship as the national teacher of the Tunguska Kingdom. However, I have explored all the way from the north of the Great Xia Kingdom, and the so-called Xiuzhen masters I have encountered are all vain names, and they are not my beast pets Mahler and Ge Bi's opponents at all. Now, I see that the pets under the great immortal are so powerful, and the ability of the great immortal must be incomparable! I think I've found a teacher for our king! ”

When Sang Zhiheng heard this, he shook his head again and again in fright.

My current level is only a third-order level, and I only know three Dao methods and one earth escape technique, which is useless, just a means of transportation; A dragon rain attack, this is a damage-based spell, it looks powerful, but if you meet a real master, I'm afraid it won't be of much use; There is also a Thunderbolt, if the person who uses Thunderbolt to deal with uses a thunderbolt anti-lightning talisman, I am afraid that the effect will be greatly reduced.

In general, his ability is far worse than the little green snake in his ring.

If you want to talk about your own advantages, I am afraid that it is a large number of weapons and equipment, grenades, pistols, etc., which seems to be a bit of an advantage in this technologically backward world.

"Friend, you're laughing, where am I a great immortal, I can't afford this head."

When Ruer heard this, he frowned and asked, "You're not a great immortal?" ”

"Of course I'm not a great immortal anymore."

Suddenly, Ruer's brows furrowed even tighter: "I know, don't you want to be the national teacher of my country?" Our monarch has always had great ambitions, and if he wants to build a great cause, he needs the assistance of someone as capable as Daxian. Daxian, you must promise me! ”

"This ......"

At this time, Feng Wuxian on the side hurriedly said: "General Luer, our sect master has now passed the assessment of the sect conference in the Dao, and the next step is to go to the national capital to participate in the sect conference, and in the future, our sect will become the first sect of the Great Xia Kingdom, although our sect master has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, but he still can't promise to be a national teacher for your monarch." ”

After listening to Feng Wuxie's words, Ruhl understood that everyone has their own ambitions.

"Alright then, then in that case, I won't force it anymore."

At this time, the disciples of the Tianmen Sect had already put the boiled corn on a plate and brought it up.

Looking at the yellow-orange-orange rod-like thing placed in front of him, Ruhl frowned: "What is this?" ”

Sang Zhiheng picked up a corn cob, took a bite, and said with a smile: "This is called corn, and it is the food I entertained General Ruhr." ”

Ruer glanced at this powerful Heavenly Gate Sect Master, and took a bite like him.

"Oh my God, there's such a delicious thing in the world?"

Looking at Ruer's surprised expression, Sang Zhiheng sneered in his heart and said: What is this, when the time comes, bring in millet, rice, wheat, sorghum, soybeans and so on, and it will kill you!

"It's delicious, you can eat more."

While eating, Sang Zhiheng suddenly remembered, so he looked at Luer with some embarrassment and said, "By the way, my spirit beast accidentally ate your two beast pets just now, it's really embarrassing......

However, Ruhl devoured the corn cob and waved his hand again and again, saying, "It's just an ordinary brown bear and a golden eagle, and we in Tunguska are." ”

Ruhl was so fond of eating corn that he had eaten the kernels so much that he even stuffed the cob into his mouth and chewed it in large gulps.

The disciples brought Ruhl a dozen corn cobs, but they were all swallowed by this guy. It can be seen that this guy has grown so big and so tall, it makes sense, he is too good to eat.

After Lu Er finished eating, he wiped his mouth, stood up, looked at Sang Zhiheng and Feng Wuxie and said, "Excuse me, Sect Master Sang, Lu Er has taken his leave!" If there is anything unsatisfactory in the Great Xia Kingdom in the future, you can go to the capital of the Tunguska Kingdom to find me! ”

With that, Ruhl turned around and strode away.

Sang Zhiheng watched Lu Er walk out of the lobby, and then looked at Feng Wuxie, who was holding a corn and gnawing it with relish, and asked, "Elder Feng, is this corn really delicious?" ”

Feng Wuxie's mouth was stuffed full, and while gnawing and chewing, he nodded and said, "It's delicious, it's delicious, it's really delicious." ”

Seeing this, Sang Zhiheng nodded with satisfaction.

After eating the corn cob, Sang Zhiheng walked out of the lobby, and then found several leaders of his devil gun team and asked about the current training.

As soon as he asked, the regimental commanders and battalion commanders expressed their positions one after another, saying that all the disciples had already trained almost.

Sang Zhiheng nodded and said, "Choose the person with the best marksmanship and form a death squad of 100 people, we will set off tomorrow and go to the national capital!" ”

Sang Zhiheng said in his heart, all the way to the national capital, it is estimated that he will kill a lot of demons and monsters at night, right?