The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 460 When I see my fellow countrymen, I have tears in my eyes
quack!
quack! !

Narcissus dwelling.

Crowds of frogs in uniforms hopped and jumped to serve the dishes.

on the round table.

Zhang Heng was drinking tea leisurely, and beside him, the little tiger was sitting up slightly higher than the table with a pillow under his buttocks.

then.

Wolves can swallow, and tigers can swallow.

Yin Yin turned into a butler, elegant and meticulous, the ancestor Yuanmo smiled wryly: "My little ancestor, eat slowly, and no one will grab you."

"Eat slowly."

Seeing that the little tiger simply ignored the advice of Yuan Mo Patriarch.

Zhang Heng had no choice but to do it himself, tugging at the little tiger's ears.

"Don't make trouble, it's really delicious." The little tiger said with a mouthful of greasy food, "Let me eat more, I've lost weight recently."

Thin?

Are your clothes thinner?
Zhang Heng shook his head slightly.

speak up.

After consciously awakening his blood, the little tiger's appetite began to skyrocket.

Fortunately, the Hushan Temple family has a great career, otherwise it would be the words of Patriarch Bodhi: "Go where you come from."

"Although the white tiger is not gluttonous, it is also a member of the beasts. It has its own way to efficiently convert food into energy. This kind of utilization rate is indeed beyond the reach of human beings."

Zhang Heng watched the cub feasting.

of course.

Divine beasts have the advantages of divine beasts, and human races have the advantages of human races.

In all fairness.

The effect of swallowing the elixir is better than that of ingredients, but it tastes worse.

For example, little tigers don't like to take pills.

Eating that thing is like taking medicine, twisting your buttocks and hiding behind.

perhaps.

Children don't like to take medicine, even though this is a tiger baby.

Think of this.

Zhang Heng couldn't help stroking the little tiger's fur.

In fact, the little tiger is also good.

She doesn't have the temper of a bear child, and she is very well-behaved.

Only two hobbies.

One is to play and the other is to eat.

It's just a headache that the little guy doesn't have enough to play with.

If Zhang Heng played with it, it could bounce around all day, and at night it would be as tired as a dead dog, unable to wake up even barking.

Eating too.

There is no word full in my stomach, and those who don't know think they have been abused by him.

Think of this.

Zhang Heng took another look at Yuanmo Patriarch, who was reduced to a ghost, and showed himself as a housekeeper, responsible for serving the little tiger.

Really good magic.

When the Yuanmo Patriarch was alive, he basically touched the threshold of the Celestial Immortal.

Now it has become the spirit of ghosts.

Although the strength has declined, it still has the strength of ordinary earth immortals.

Moreover, the ghost is born attached to the little tiger.

The little tiger's strength is still low, and he hasn't even reached the real immortal. If he is more diligent in the future and his supernatural powers are fed back, the ancestor Yuanmo will become stronger.

When will it become a fairy.

Then Zhang Heng will take the initiative to kill some evil immortal-level old monsters, and let him rule them to form the Big Dipper Zhoutian Formation.

At that time, the celestial-level white tiger beast, plus 360 five celestial-level ghost guards
hiss.

Invincible in the fairyland, Luo Tian lowered his eyebrows when he saw me.

I am Hengmiao Peak of Maoshan Mountain, the number one general under the Immortal Master, the White Tiger Spirit Officer.
It's quite emotional to think about.

"The little mountain god is so beautiful, and his fur is so white, if only I could touch it."

"Don't dream, you're just a little frog. Instead of thinking about it, it's easier to think about swan meat."

"That's right, but Lord Xiaoshanshen is so good at eating. Eating meat is like drinking soup. Take a sip, and you will eat a plate of elbows. The starving ghosts who came last time didn't have such a big appetite."

corner of the wall.

side of the stairs.

A group of small frogs were hiding behind the bunker, poking their heads, watching the little tiger wolfing down.

"Master Xiao Shanshen is good-looking, but he is a little too young. He is still a child who hasn't grown up?"

A red frog was slightly puzzled: "How can such a small mountain god rule over such a large territory as the Hushan Region, and there are millions of monsters?"

Hear this.

Zhang Heng looked over.

With a slight smile, he raised his hand and threw out a handful of golden melon seeds.

"It's gold!"

The golden melon seeds fell on the ground, bouncing happily, emitting crisp sounds and dazzling flashes.

"It's gold!"

The little frogs swarmed up, you pushed me, I kicked you, arguing: "Don't grab it, this is given to me by Miaozhu."

"Ouch."

a bad one.

The red frog was kicked out of the scrambling flock.

It rolled in embarrassment and didn't stop until it hit the corner of the wall.

About to get angry.

In the eyes, there is a golden melon seed under the foot.

Leaning forward, protecting the golden melon seeds in his arms, the red frog hurriedly looked to both sides.

Seeing that no other little frogs noticed him, he quickly put the golden melon seeds in his arms, thinking happily: "I see, Lord Miao Zhu is really too generous."

"Don't be lazy!"

Don't wait for Red Frog to think again.

Hearing the noise from above, Mr. Crab, who had just returned from urging the dishes to be served, appeared on the stage waving two pairs of crab claws: "Hurry up and serve the dishes. After a while, Master Hushan will not be happy with the food, and I will eat all of you." Stir-fry it, and give the mountain god an extra meal."

Quack quack.
The frogs were scared out of their wits one by one.

Jumping, jumping, holding the golden melon seeds they picked up, they went to work with one brain.

"Miao Zhu Ye"

Blast away a bunch of unsightly people.

Mr. Crab stepped forward with a flattering face: "Why don't you eat some, isn't it to your liking?"

Zhang Heng shook his head slightly.

A table of big fish and meat is just right for the little tiger, but it is too boring for him.

The breath eater is immortal, and he does not need to eat.

Eating is also refreshment, spiritual fruit, fairy brew and the like, how can I hold a pig's elbow and gnaw on it.

"Play music and dance."

Zhang Heng shook his head and remained silent.

Fearing that he would not take good care of Mr. Crab, he hurriedly invited the band in.

into the eye.

A group of blind bears played the erhu, and demons and ghosts danced wildly.

Ok.

There is a generation gap.

Nor is it aesthetically pleasing.

"boss"

Time flies.

The feast lasts from noon to evening.

Just when the little frog was exhausted for a few batches, and Zhang Heng was wondering if he should grab the little tiger and go back, a strange snake with three heads came rushing in: "No, it's not good."

Quiet.

The music stopped instantly, and all the monsters looked up.

I want to see who is not afraid of death.

Uh.
The three-headed basilisk froze for a moment.

Seeing the mountain god grandma who stopped eating and looked at her with a question mark on her face, she squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Cha, Cha"

Continue to eat.

The little tiger's face is full of satisfaction, today is the best time it has ever eaten.

"what happened?"

Zhang Heng asked calmly.

"What are you doing in a daze, Master Miao Zhu called you."

Mr. Crab took a step back, behind the three-headed basilisk, which was very meaningless.

more than this.

In the end, he was still worried, and pushed the three-headed snake from behind, as if to say: "Go quickly."

"me"

The three-headed snake swallowed and spit.

Because of fear, two of the three heads hid behind them, and the one in the middle was in a dazed state.

"Don't be afraid."

Zhang Heng waved his hand and said to Yuanmo Patriarch, "Pour him a cup of tea to moisten his throat."

grunt.

A cup of tea is worth three heads.

After each of them drank a little, the three-headed basilisk finally calmed down a bit, and said timidly, "I, we caught a human who sneaked in."

"Humanity?"

Zhang Heng was a little speechless: "Although this is a demon town located in the depths of the Tiger Mountain region, there are so many people from the Medicine Gang going into the mountain to collect herbs, and occasionally some get separated, so it's not uncommon for people to come here."

"No, it's not."

The three-headed basilisk hurriedly replied: "That man has a concealment talisman, a broken magic blade, and stabbed a demon who was chasing him. The little demon doubts, doubts."

Looking at Zhang Heng's increasingly impatient expression.

The three-headed snake bit the bullet and shouted: "The little demon suspects that he is a member of the Demon Elimination Association."

"Exorcism Society?"

Zhang Heng frowned slightly.

He has heard of the name of the Demon Elimination Society.

This is Dali's non-government organization, with the slogan that there is no difference between humans and monsters, it often illegally eliminates demons and provokes disputes between the two races.

earlier years.

The reputation of the Demon Elimination Association is not bad, and it has always been regarded as an extreme civil patriotic organization.

In recent years it will not work.

Ideals are inseparable from tea, rice, oil and salt, and the same is true for the Demon Elimination Society.

Today's exorcism meeting.

His mouth is full of doctrine, but his heart is full of business.

Whoever gives the money will do things for him.

And known.

Fomen is notoriously rich.

If you come and go again, the two sides will see each other right.

If you give me financial and martial arts support, I will help you assassinate those monsters who love the court, sow discord between the two races, and cause regional turmoil.

Up to now.

The Demon Elimination Association is already an illegal organization explicitly prohibited by the imperial court, and it is the second dog supported by Buddhism.

of course.

This is upper-level cognition.

In the eyes of some ordinary people, the people in the Demon Elimination Association are still great heroes, unyielding fighters who defend the human camp, and are regarded by many people as the backbone.

"Exorcism Society!"

Zhang Heng nodded the table.

In fact, people in Dali Realm don't know that the Demon Elimination Association is not the only one here. On the contrary, there are organizations such as the Demon Elimination Association in many worlds where humans and demons coexist.

status.

For Tianting, this is a group of terrorists who fear that the world will not be chaotic.

Because for the current Myriad Realms.

Coexistence of all races, seeking common ground while shelving differences, is the basic policy of Heavenly Court.

Exorcism can have.

It is not to prevent them from surviving, but the scale must be controlled.

Because no one really wants to provoke a dispute between the two clans.

You must know that the current human race, and the so-called Humane Era, belonged to the human race only after the Lich War.

There are so many fairies working in the heavenly court.

The Yaozu also has a Nuwa sage sitting in town.

What would the exorcist want to do.

After the Lich War, will there be another Shemale War?

If this fights, it will definitely be the ultimate catastrophe that will destroy the heavens and the heavens.

Even if the monster race can be eliminated, the human race will definitely be hit hard.

In the next era, it's hard to say whether they belong to the human race or not. The witch race can wake up with a smile from their dreams.

Zhang Heng shook his head.

Thinking of the bloodshed of the Three Emperors and the fall of the Five Emperors.

The demon world and the vegetation and spirit world were extinct, and the saint Nuwa and the saint Zhenyuan went away.

just understand.

Why is Demon Elimination in Ten Thousand Realms, just like the Boxers in the late Qing Dynasty, everyone shouted and beat them, although this description may not be appropriate.

"Forgive me, forgive me."

was thinking.

The person who was named as the killer of the demon extermination society was pushed up.

Just look at it.

Zhang Heng shook his head slightly, this couldn't be someone from the Demon Elimination Association.

why.

Because no matter how bad the members of the Demon Elimination Association are, they will never pee their pants without doing anything.

He pissed before he was sentenced.

Eliminating demons and weeding is almost the same.

"What do you do?"

Zhang Heng waved his hand lightly to dispel the demon that was pressing him.

"I, I..." the person in his early fifties said tremblingly with an honest face, "I plow the fields and also reap the wheat. I'm a wheat farmer."

"Mike?"

Zhang Heng looked at this person's hand.

That's right, this person's hands are rough and don't even have fingerprints.

Only people who do farm work all year round, especially Mai Ke, because they pay attention to the speed of harvesting wheat, the fingerprints on their hands have long been worn away by the wheat skin, and the hands of martial arts practitioners are not like this.

"you"

"My lord, if you want to ask, just ask me, don't embarrass my compatriots anymore."

Just about to ask again.

A wolf demon came up, lifted the wolf's skin, and revealed a face that Zhang Heng was slightly familiar with.

"Um"

Looking at the young, resolute, and stern face under the wolf's skin.

Zhang Heng was silent for a while: "Li Lianjie"

heard.

The grim young man frowned: "My lord, I've admitted my mistake. I won't change my name when I go down, and I won't change my surname when I'm sitting. Chen Zhen of the Fist of Fury."

"Chen Zhen."

Zhang Heng was silent again.

Messy, a little messy.

He seldom lost his composure, but seeing this man who looked exactly like Li Lianjie and claimed to be Chen Zhen of the Fist of Fury appeared in the Dali Realm, he was still somewhat messy.

"Go Fujita"

Zhang Heng tried to say a name again.

"I am here."

A figure broke through the window.

His whole body was filled with energy and blood, and like Chen Zhen, he was a great martial artist who had just completed martial arts.

"alright."

I saw Fujita Tsuyoshi also coming.

Zhang Heng also had nothing to say, and sighed, "Why are you here?"

"Your Excellency knows us?"

Chen Zhen immediately discovered the problem.

"Your name is Chen Zhen. You come from the Shanghai Jingwu Boxing Academy. You are the apprentice of Huo Yuanjia and Huo Daxia. You are both wise and brave. You have also stayed abroad. You have a Japanese girlfriend, Mitsuko Yamada."

Zhang Heng had watched the movie Fist of Fury, and after a little silence, he asked, "Isn't it?"

"This"

Chen Zhen's face changed instantly, and he looked at Zhang Heng in disbelief.

Zhang Heng also lamented the wonders of the world.

In the era of the Republic of China where he lived, there was no such person as Chen Zhen, and there was no martial art of kicking and bending solid steel pipes and smashing steel nails into wooden stakes in Jingwumen.

So he may conclude that he and Chen Zhen come from different planes of the Republic of China.

It's half a fellow countryman.

of course.

I just don't know how Chen Zhen and Fujita got together. In the movie, they are the biggest rivals.

"Tell me, how did you get here?"

Zhang Heng is very strange.

"It's a long story."

Chen Zhen spoke briefly.

In 1006, the world changed drastically.

An unknown existence named Lord of Fear descended on Water Blue Planet.

He brought a game called Fear Game to Water Blue Star.

Every country in the world will select a group of people to participate in the fear game developed by him, and travel through the heavens in the form of missions.

Tasks vary.

There are many different worlds.

After completion, each country will be rewarded, such as: "Doubling food production, improving physical fitness, no natural disasters for a year, expanding mineral resources, expanding territory, extending life span, or curing diseases."

There is only what you can't think of, and there is nothing the Lord of Fear can't do.

same.

The price of failure is also high.

Some time ago, the large-scale supernatural horror script developed in Paradise City landed on Water Blue Planet due to a mission failure, resulting in the fall of the Star-Striped Country of California and the deaths of tens of millions of people.

nowadays.

All countries in the world have completely stopped wars, turned to win-win cooperation, and fought in thrilling missions for their own national interests.

Take Take Fujita for example.

He and Chen Zhen became best friends, and Huo Daxia of Fist of Fury was not poisoned to death. Instead, he became a senior consultant of the government of the Republic of China, the special affairs team of the horror mission, and specially trained those selected new horror apostles. Improve their survival and fighting abilities.

"senior."

"Since you know us, are you also from the Water Blue Star?"

Chen Zhen was very puzzled: "Are you a senior apostle who entered the horror game earlier than us?"

"apostle?"

Zhang Heng shook his head: "I'm not. Although I know you, I'm not from Water Blue Planet. I was born on Earth, a parallel world similar to yours. The process here is very complicated, and I can't explain it clearly in a few words." .”

about parallel worlds.

In today's water blue star is also greatly promoted.

Chen Zhen could understand what Zhang Heng meant, and knew that he came from the Water Blue Star in another world. He felt a little regretful for a while, but asked uncertainly, "Then can you help us?"

"Help you?"

Zhang Heng thought for a while.

Although he didn't know what the origin of the Lord of Thriller was.

But want to come.

It should be the vest of a certain big boss, and he knows Patriarch Nanhua.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to send people like Chen Zhen to the Dali Realm. There is a high probability that some great supernatural being who has nothing to do and has fun for himself is manipulating all this.

even.

The world being manipulated may not be just one of Water Blue Star, but there are many similar worlds.

At the end of the day, whoever may trigger the horrifying apostle battles in different worlds to improve entertainment.

Words of help.

A little help, such as planning a simple safe zone, should be fine, no amount of it would be enough.

after all.

For the sake of the patriarchs, the master of horror will not embarrass him, provided that he can't do too much and disturb others' pleasure.

"Great, this is the first time in other worlds that we have encountered a real immortal who came out of a similar water blue star. It's really an acquaintance in a foreign land."

"With his permission, Demon Town has become a pseudo-safe copy. We can use this place as a base to gradually explore outwards, learn the power system here, enrich our strength, and prepare for future dangerous copies. "

Go back from Narcissus Residence.

Chen Zhen's eyebrows were beaming, and it was hard to hide his joy.

It's just that other people aren't as happy.

Because the Immortal Daoist, who is suspected to have a high status in this world, only gave privileges to the Xia people, and didn't even look at the contestants from other countries.

This means that people from other countries must follow the Xia people here.

With this distinction between primary and secondary, if people from other countries want to gain profits here, they must compromise with the Xia people and sell part of their benefits.

more importantly.

This is a world of demons and fairies with high potential for development.

One step at a time, one step at a time.

In time, if a god appeared in the Xia Clan, they would basically be able to walk sideways in other low-risk thrilling missions, unless people from other countries could also get such a large, safe, god-licensed world as their background.

otherwise.

You can make up your mind, the future Xia Clan will be: all the people practice martial arts, hone themselves with thrilling dungeons, and run into a new era.

This era can be called: Water Blue Star 2.0 era.

(End of this chapter)