The sandalwood mountain, there are gods, its appearance is like a beast, the mouth is hanging on the ears, the smell is different, the whole day is happy to cook, feasting on the gods......

After a lapse of three hundred years, after the catastrophe of Zhantan Mountain, the Demon Lord and the Demon King formed an alliance, and the Liuli Heavenly Realm also set up a prevention and control barrier on Zhantan Mountain, where the spiritual power moved, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, swallowing all things, and finally on the hot afternoon day, when the yang energy was at its peak, a spiritual stone suddenly flashed at the peak of the mountain, and when Qianzi Heng was looking for the mountain, he was shocked by this strong and fierce light, and fainted to the ground in an instant... This is also the first time in Ziheng's God of War career that he has been knocked out and unconscious...

When Qian Ziheng slowly opened his eyes, a strange figure in front of him was motionless and half-squatting in front of a fire, as if observing something, only to see him shaking his strong and strong arms, beating muscles, the sharp corners of the round head exposed by the sticks clenched in both hands swayed methodically following the trajectory of the rotation of the arm, and the dark green hair fluttered with the dance... Curiosity made Qian Ziheng pat his head with his hand and rub his eyes again, he couldn't believe how there was such an alien beast-headed man god in the heavenly realm...

"You... Who are you ghosts~? Qian Ziheng's voice was mixed with a trace of uncalmness.

The strong man in front of him heard Qian Ziheng's question, jumped to his feet angrily, threw the stick in his hand into the jar with a "poof", turned around and shouted at Qian Ziheng: "Where are the ghosts and gods?" Where are the ghosts? You, you, you... You young general, I was here when you Heavenly Monarch and Fallen God didn't come to the Heavenly Realm... I know more than you do!! "

Qian Ziheng was stunned by the person in front of him with wide round eyes, less than a meter tall, and a face like a unicorn...

"Ahh I blame you for being a young general, my soup......... My soup..." I saw him jump to his feet and squat back in place, 'Concentrate on stirring...

Qian Ziheng eased his nerves, got up and took two steps, and squatted in front of the altar..."Well, it's really fragrant..."

"Humph! You're a good guy, and you're able to drink the recipe soup that the mountain god has been meditating on for three million years" The proud expression of the mountain god was cute on this strange face... The atmosphere is much milder!

"Hey... Are you the mountain god here? How does it look like this? The corners of Qian Ziheng's slightly mocking mouth hooked...

"Hey... You are a young general, I think it was Qi Xuan who didn't teach you well, so he taught you so impolitely... I was originally a mountain elf ~ mountain ghost who came from the spiritual power incarnation of all things in the heavenly realm! What do you think? The name is loud..." Another proud little eye of the mountain god drifted towards Qi Xuan...

"Haha... Is it because you're ugly? "

"You... You, "the mountain god's angry face is half green...

"Alright! All right... The mountain god is angry, please accept the worship of the young general... I heard that the master said that when he first came to the heavenly realm, he was hungry with Luo Shen Niangniang, and he had to recover his spiritual power with a bowl of soup from the mountain god... I never saw the mountain god again... Now, Ziheng has seen the true monarch of the mountain god, fortunately... How offended, please forgive the mountain god..."Qianziheng shook his hands...

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