"Fire spirit? Suzaku?"

Feng Hao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and looked at Sun Wukong, who happened to be looking at him with a blank expression.

The two looked at each other speechlessly.

It is true that the fire spirit of the Five Elements Spirit is Suzaku, but Feng Hao always feels that this fire spirit has something to do with the crane demon from China.

Otherwise, why did the scene of fire spirits falling from the sky happen here after the five elements spirits entered the misty land.

Sun Wukong’s eyes lit up and he asked: “Where did the fire spirit come from?”

Gusu Ziheng hesitated for a while, wondering whether he should tell Sun Wukong. But when I think of the flying sword in the air sea, I feel that not telling Sun Wukong would be a very ungrateful thing.

Before this, they all had the idea of ​​killing Sun Wukong.

Gusu Ziheng glanced at the other Qi Practitioners, then raised his hands towards Sun Wukong and said: "Senior, if you don't mind, you can come with us..."

"Young Master Sect Master!"

The other eleven kendo qi masters exclaimed, but they soon discovered that this exclamation was very inappropriate.

It seems... there is no need to exclaim. If there are two powerful people around, why don't you worry about not getting the chance? The Qi refiners of other sects are nothing more than local chickens and dogs.

The young sect master’s famous name!

Just when Gusu Ziheng agreed because Sun Wukong would do it, he found that Sun Wukong turned around and went to recruit the silent young man.

Gusu Ziheng was stunned. Is this young man more powerful than Sun Wukong who can temper the flying sword with just one breath?

"Feng Hao, there must be something fishy about this matter. I, Old Sun, suspect that the spirits of the five elements entered the misty land and dispersed. It just so happened that the fire spirit descended in this area..." Sun Wukong Transmission Road.

It would be better for these Qi Refiners not to know about the Five Elements Spirits.

"Well, you can stay and take a look temporarily." Feng Hao nodded.

"Okay! I listen to you, old Sun."

Sun Wukong blinked, obviously very interested in this action, he held down Gusu Ziheng's Looking over his shoulder, he said: "Your grandpa is very interested, but if you kid deceives your grandpa, be careful and take a stick from me."

Sun Wukong took out the golden hoop directly from his ear, As soon as the golden cudgel came out, Gusu Ziheng clearly felt the uneasiness and fear of the flying sword in his body.

Gusu Ziheng looked at the golden hoop, and the other qigong masters of the Sword Sect also stared at the golden hoop, with blazing colors in their eyes.

As a Qi Refiner, he is quite sensitive to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The moment the Golden Cudgel appeared, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth directly formed a hole in the restaurant and absorbed it all. It was simply overbearing.

Moreover, it can be big or small, long or short, it is so fascinating...

After Sun Wukong absorbed a wave of faith, he took back the golden cudgel with satisfaction. He hooked his hand at the restaurant owner who was hiding behind the counter.

The owner of the restaurant, shaking like chaff, ran up to Sun Wukong, bent over and said with a flattering smile: "What orders does the Immortal have?"

Among the people, Ordinary people call qi masters who can breathe out the spiritual energy of heaven and earth called "Shangxian".

This restaurant owner is just an ordinary person, but because he is close to the mountain with abundant spiritual energy, he often interacts with Qi Refiners. He has seen Qi Refiners with flying swords and various kinds of Qi Refiners. Although he has supernatural powers, it is really the first time that he has seen an immortal like Sun Wukong who swept through more than ten Qi refiners in such a light manner.

So I’m very panicked.

Afraid of being trampled to death like an ant.

"The best wine and delicious food are all served to me, Sun Wukong..."

Sun Wukong licked his lips. Although he didn't feel hungry, he smelled it. The smell in the restaurant makes me unable to control my mouth.

Feng Hao looked at Sun Wukong and asked doubtfully: "Your master shouldn't be Tang Xuanzang, right?"

"What Tang Xuanzang?"

Sun Wukong first He was stunned for a moment, then put his hands on his hips and laughed loudly: "My old grandson is not the Bima Wen in the earth's movies and TV shows. Although he has been in the same situation as causing trouble in the heavenly palace, my old grandson has become the demon king on his own and does not need to accompany the monks. Go to the West to learn scriptures, so... of course you can eat wine and meat if you want."

Feng Hao Ming realized that facts have proved that many things are coincidences, but not everything is a coincidence.

But... Feng Hao always felt that Wu Chengen, who wrote Journey to the West, came from all the worlds.

When the sword masters of the Sword Sect heard what Feng Hao and Sun Wukong said, they were confused and stunned, completely unable to understand them.

But Sun Wukong asked for fine wine, and they understood this sentence.

"Senior, if you want fine wine, there is no better liquor from Jianzong in this restaurant. Come on, have a taste!"

Gusu Ziheng took it from the table He took the wine bag and handed it to Sun Wukong with both hands.

"You kid, you are interesting..."

Sun Wukong smiled and refused to accept anyone who came, especially if it was related to wine.

The monkey is tired of drinking wineYes, you can also drink the wine brewed by the Qin Dynasty's Qi Refiners.

After pouring a glass of wine for Feng Hao, Sun Wukong and Feng Hao drank the wine as if no one else was watching. It was indeed strong enough, and it felt like fire in their throats.

The restaurant manager brought a few dishes of freshly fried side dishes, which tasted very dull, not even half as good as those in the food stalls.

…

The night sky in Qin Dynasty is beautiful, dotted with stars, and Feng Hao can’t tell whether the night sky in the misty land is the same sky as the sky outside.

Feng Hao and Sun Wukong were lying on the roof of the restaurant, surrounded by several empty wine bags.

"I came to the earth for the Demonic Sacred Tree. I didn't expect that the Chinese culture has been assimilated into the Chinese culture, and I am a little reluctant to leave..."

Sun Wukong has recovered his half-human, half-monkey body. His golden hair is full of luster, and his body still exudes a faint fragrance.

After hearing Sun Wukong’s words, Feng Hao thought of those faces in the world, and his longing for them surged up for a while.

Although he is the master of a realm, he was once an ordinary warrior with flesh and blood, and his heart is still the same.

"Chinese culture is very charming, and I am also fascinated by it, but one day you and I will leave. Before that, enjoy every moment in this world."
< br /> Feng Hao took a deep breath, stood up, jumped off the roof of the restaurant, and went back to his room to rest.

Leave Sun Wukong alone to drink and sing to the moon.

With Feng Hao’s cultivation level and state, although there is no need to rest at all and his energy is almost unlimited, the habits formed are difficult to change, and meditation is also an indispensable part of cultivation.

When he came to the Land of Mist this time, besides investigating the Five Elements Spirits and the Jidao Demon Sacred Tree, he also had a more important matter, Qin Emperor Ying Zheng.

If Ying Zheng from the Land of Mist leaves the Land of Mist and merges with the corpse in the tomb of the First Emperor of China, and the space-time gate connecting to the God Realm is opened, the earth will really be in catastrophe.

So Feng Hao came with the purpose of killing or sealing Emperor Qin. As for bringing Sun Wukong with him, it was purely an accident.

Fortunately, we brought the funny guy Sun Wukong here, so at least the group in the Land of Mist will not be bored.