But this kind of thing is difficult to last for a long time. Speaking of tyranny, the Bull Demon King's Ji Lei Mountain can be considered tyrannical.

Even though he is as strong as the Bull Demon King, he still needs to be attacked everywhere every year.

According to rumors.

In the various Laojun Temples and Guanyin Temples under the jurisdiction of the Earthly Immortal Realm.

When you open the merit book, Niu Shengying's name must be among the top three, and he is the most good man in many temples.

This Niu Shengying is none other than someone else.

He is the son of the Bull Demon King and the Iron Fan Princess, nicknamed the Holy Infant King. He is currently working as a philanthropic boy with Guanyin of the South China Sea.

Based on this, who dares to say that the Bull Demon King does not know the destiny.

This is obviously a good demon who maintains stability in the place and has great merits.

"Organize the information."

"The true immortals are all in the same category, and the earthly immortals are all in the same category."

"Choose eight hundred people. The ordinary soldiers will be served by true immortals. The ranks of corps commanders, commanders, and hundred commanders will be served by monks from the Earthly Immortal Realm."

"Also, give me the information on the immortals."

"I'll see if there are suitable candidates. If so, I'll let them serve as army commanders and be responsible for daily drills."

Will be the courage of the soldiers.

Zhang Heng didn't care much about ordinary true immortals and earthly immortals.

These geniuses who submit resumes are actually a little interested.

"There are 316 immortals in total who are willing to come."

Liu Jian separated the jade slips and took out the part of the jade slips belonging to the immortal: "Take a look, some of them are pretty good."

"More than three hundred, is that right?"

Zhang Heng took it over and took a look.

Celestial beings are a watershed in the world of earthly immortals.

At this level, he has established a firm foothold in the earthly immortal world.

Say it up.

You can start a sect, establish a sect, and become the leader of a sect.

Go on.

It is enough to serve as a worshiper in some small sects, or as a disciple in the fairy clan.

"There are really more than three hundred immortals, which is quite interesting!"

Watched and watched.

There was a smile on Zhang Heng's face: "I am an organization with 800 people. I am the captain, and Bai Lu is the deputy captain. Down below, there are 200 people per battalion. Each battalion has one military commander and two hundred commanders.

Name, and several other commanders and corps commanders."

"Before, I thought that real immortals would serve as soldiers, and the officers below would be earthly immortals."

"Looking at it now, it's enough for the earthly immortals to serve as soldiers and the heavenly immortals to serve as officers. Anyway, they don't mind the low salary."

Zhang Heng looked at the jade slips.

Immortals who can come to cast jade slips are generally more confident in themselves.

At a glance.

This immortal said he could control wind and fire, and the other said he was good at making thunder.

This man said that he had been in charge of the Taoist sect in the lower realm for three thousand years and was called the leader of the righteous way.

The one who said that he became a demon in his early years and accidentally injured a righteous man is unknown. In his later years, he abandoned his sword and entered the Taoism, and he ascended to heaven.

Anyway, there is a story.

Each resume looks better than the other.

It's not about fighting for hegemony in the world, it's about the love between children.

Just pick out two books and revise them, and it will be enough to write a novel.

"Zhang Ying, Song Ming, Liao Shen, Hu Wu."

Zhang Heng browsed through it and picked out the four best jade slips: "Call these four people to take a look."

Liu Jian smiled.

These four people.

Each one has unique methods, and they are considered the best among the immortals.

Especially the last one, Hu Wu, was a master of both martial arts and a Sanren. Even the disciples of the Immortal Clan like him brightened up when they saw him.

"See Mr. Captain."

Not long after.

The four of them rushed to the water pavilion by the lake. They all looked at each other, as if they knew each other.

"Have you seen it?"

Zhang Heng also saw the expressions of several people and asked calmly.

"Return to my lord."

"Although the city of Dayu is not small, there are not many immortals who can be called the best."

"We have been hanging out here for a long time, and we have heard each other's names, but we are not close to each other."

Zhang Ying was the first to stand up and answer.

Hear his words.

Others were afraid that Zhang Heng would think too much, so they also said: "Sir, the good people in the city have made a so-called list of immortals. The four of us are on it, but the rankings are slightly different."

"Heavenly Immortal List!"

Zhang Heng became interested and looked at Hu Wu, the strongest among the four: "Where are you ranked?"

Hu Wu cupped his hands and said, "Sir, Xiaoxian is ranked eighth. However, this ranking is just a piece of entertainment created by Dayu City. In fact, it cannot be taken seriously."

"Yeah."

Dayu City is the holy land of the human race.

There are more than hundreds of millions of immortals living here.

Although a fairy is rare, it can be said to be one in a million.

But as the base number increases, immortals will naturally be indispensable, and there are still some 8,000 people.

Tens of thousands of immortals.

Even if the private ranking is not particularly authoritative, the fact that Hu Wu is ranked eighth is enough to show how powerful he is.

He didn't have any skills, so he had been beaten so badly that he had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and he went back to his hometown to raise pigs in despair.

"what about you?"

Zhang Heng looked at Hu Wu and then looked at the other four people.

"Sir, I am ranked nineteenth."

Zhang Ying answered second.

"Sir, I am ranked forty-seven."

Song Ming was somewhat lacking in confidence.

"Sir, I, I..."

Liao Shen looked at this and that, and muttered: "I am ranked ninety-fourth."

Finished.

As if he also realized that there was a big gap between himself and everyone else, he hurriedly added: "Sir, this is not very accurate. I have competed with the 53rd Flying Sword Immortal, and I am evenly matched, and I didn't suffer much."

"okay."

Zhang Heng doesn't care whether Liao Shen's ranking is ninety-four or fifty-three.

Just keep it fresh.

No research is necessary.

What's the use of fighting alone.

A heavenly being is a heavenly being and cannot become a Daluo.

Not to mention, there is no shortage of Da Luo in Heaven. There is no one in the three thousand worlds that is not guarded by Da Luo, and no one is clamoring for a new Heaven.
To be continued...