National Simulation: Start Awakening SSS Talent

"Sure enough, he is worthy of the second prince, and he can hunt a rare demon beast like the purple ferret."

"Yes, I'm afraid that the leader of this hunt is none other than the second prince."

Saw that Lu Zhe had something to gain.

The crowd also did not hesitate to praise it.

But Lu Zhe's face was livid and did not show the slightest joy.

"Enough, I know that I have too little prey, but I can't allow you to beak here."

In three days of shrinking.

Lu Zhe over the mountains.

I don't know how many mountains and forests have passed, but I haven't found a spirit realm strength monster beast that I have the ability to hunt.

But just when he was desperate, a purple ferret escaping from the depths of the hunting ground was wounded, but he came into view.

Lu Zhe was overjoyed immediately, and after a lot of effort, he finally pocketed it.

But that's all he gained.

The spiritual realm outside the hunting ground has long been hunted by Lu Xiaojiang, and it is pure foolish dream to kill more prey.

"But fortunately, I was able to give an explanation to my father." Lu Zhe sighed in his heart, excusing his incompetence.

But he did not expect that as soon as he returned to the camp, he met a group of good deeds who came to him and mocked himself.

I couldn't help but be angry, and I couldn't wait to raid all these ministers who spoke against the wind.

Everyone saw that Lu Zhe was in a bad mood.

He soon understood that his second prince did not know the harvest of other princes.

So one person hurriedly stood up and hurriedly explained: "Second prince, don't worry, we don't mean to mock, but the second prince's hunt this time is really the crown of other princes." When

the others heard this, they also explained it with a mouthful of yours: "Indeed, the third prince is not to mention the demon beasts of the Spirit Gathering Realm, or the monster beasts of the Spirit Summoning Realm, have not hunted a few."

"And the fourth prince actually brought back a string of hares, which greatly angered His Majesty."

"The remaining five princes, the sixth prince... They are the same, except for the eldest prince who has not yet returned, all the other princes are not as valuable as this purple ferret you hunted. "

The noise is loud and loud.

Lu Zhe's originally somewhat low mood instantly flipped.

"Seriously?" Lu Zhe asked excitedly.

All the officials returned in unison: "True, truer than real gold." "

Hahahaha~ Sure enough, the sky is endless." Lu Zhe laughed maniacally.

The face was even a little distorted from excessive excitement.

"Lu Xiaojiang, he didn't even awaken his true spirit, I think he either died in some corner or hidden, he will definitely not be able to compete with me."

"I will definitely be the biggest winner in this hunt."

Lu Zhe was in a trance, as if he saw the majestic throne waving at him.

It seems that as soon as you stretch out your hand, you can sit on it.

"Quick, quickly take me to the Father Emperor." Lu Zhe, who came to his senses, urged as fast as he could.

I hope to let Emperor Liang see his hunt for the first time.

Everyone did not dare to delay, and hurriedly led Lu Zhe into the hall of the Chinese army.

And at this time.

Lu Xiaojiang was sitting in the thick mane of the golden lion, enjoying the sparse sunlight in the jungle in the afternoon.

As for his hunting, because there were so many of them, most of the worthless meat was discarded by him.

Only some of the most essence-rich flesh and blood remained, which were collected into the void so that they could enjoy it at any time in the future.

And in the simple cart pulled behind the golden lion, there were more than a dozen huge beast heads lying quietly.

"Calculate the time, it's still early, don't rush to go."

The ritual of ancestor worship was at dusk in the evening, even if Lu Xiaojiang traveled all the way, it was still time.

He usually keeps a low profile.

But if compared to the limelight, few people can compare to him.

Either it doesn't sound, or it's a blockbuster.

。。。

Time passes little by little.

The sunset is sinking.

The last slanting sun also gradually disappeared into the sky.

Outside the big tent of the Chinese army.

The bonfire was lit like a star, and within a radius of ten miles, it did not become dark because of the fall of night.

Instead, it has a hazy brightness.

The ancestor worship ceremony begins.

A team of Wu Zhu, dressed in robes and strange masks, appeared on the stage beating gongs and drums.

Around the camp, there is a non-stop dance.

The dance is stiff and has an indescribable clumsiness.

It looks like a zombie, but this clumsy dance carries a sense of natural harmony.

It was as if this dance had existed since the beginning of heaven and earth.

"Knock~" "Knock~" "Knock

~"

The drum beat is like thunder, resounding in the sky.

One by one, they are either long dead and begin to stink.

Or fresh, like a freshly slaughtered beast, was put on the altar.

A raging fire, raging, swallowed everything in an instant.

"Festival

~" "Up~"

Yu Sinian, who was wearing a witch robe, walked in front of the fire, his eyes mixed with chaos and ignorance.

As the host of the sacrifice, he has an important mission.

That is the god of communication.

As one beast after another was burned by the flames.

The festival came to its climax.

"Please the Great Liang Imperial Vein, the son of the dragon, and the dragon grandson to offer sacrifices to pray for the blessings of the ancestors!"

A high-pitched roar came out of Yu Sinian's mouth.

Immediately, the eight princes appeared on the stage one by one.

The body is still the same armor as before, and it is full of sales.

But the prey in their hands made the courtiers who were paying attention to this sacrifice a little stunned.

"What are the princes carrying in their hands, and the hares and pheasants can actually take them out? Is there no one in the royal family? "

Sacrifice to the ancestors is such a major season, let's not talk about the demon beasts above the spirit realm, at least get a little more of the spirit realm, so buttoned, are not afraid that the ancestor of the Great Liang will blame him?"

"What you said is not quite true, you see, isn't there a rabbit-sized purple ferret in the hands of the second prince, although it is small enough to plug the teeth, but at least it is also a demon beast in the realm of the soul."

"..."

A word, although it was mostly hidden in the noisy gong and drum.

But there are still many people who can't hold the discussion.

At this time, Emperor Liang, who was stepping down from the chariot and was solemnly watching the sacrifice ceremony, had a somewhat ugly face.

"This bunch of waste is really a useful one."

Emperor Liang's eyes were sharp, and he looked at his eight sons with an indescribable irritation.

Originally, there was no link in the sacrifice of the prince, but because these eight sons had already entered the realm of spiritual cultivation, he planned to make a good show in front of hundreds of officials and ministers.

But what he didn't expect was.

These wine bags have an empty realm, without a trace of strength, and even use what to find prey to excuse themselves.

He Ke made Emperor Liang angry.

"It's so late, eight have returned, and the remaining one doesn't know where the cat is, I hope the ancestors don't blame my godson for being helpless."