They returned to the Bone Temple.
Zhu Minglang realized that everyone was looking at him differently.
The bearded elder brother's expression was even more complicated. He was a little annoyed that he didn't step forward bravely just now. Of course, he found it even harder to believe that the little brother he had been talking to for a long time was actually the Chosen One. In the future, he might become the existence of the stars in the sky. Even if it was just a simple friendship, in the future, his star splendor could protect him …
For a moment, the crowd crowded around Zhu Minglang.
"Don't get too close to me. I find you disgusting." Zhu Minglang did not argue with these people and directly told them to get lost.
When they were coaxing him out, they were very enthusiastic. Now, they came to get some of his immortal aura. Didn't they feel like dogs?
"I was blind and did not recognize your destiny. I'm really sorry." Shang Zhuang walked over and bowed to Zhu Minglang unwillingly.
"I was also blind." Zhu Minglang smiled. Without waiting for Shang Zhuang's tense expression to ease, he said coldly, "So you're not good-looking. I only knew when I got closer."
Shang Zhuang's face turned from green to black, and then from black to red with anger and embarrassment!
Shang Zhuang stared at Zhu Minglang and waited until he had completely left before he dared to act up.
"Hmph, what's there to be proud of? When we find the entrance to the lower realm and get the grace scattered in the lower realm, I, Shang Zhuang, will also be the Chosen One. In the future, there will be a place for me, Shang Zhuang, in the sky, and you will still be a lowly person rolling in the mud of the mortal world!" Shang Zhuang forced himself to swallow his anger.
…
Zhu Minglang found a quiet place.
The frightened youth was still following beside Zhu Minglang.
Under the flickering firelight, Zhu Minglang carefully sized him up. Only then did he realize that the youth was strange.
No wonder Meng Nu was so angry that night, saying that she had been deceived. It turned out that this young man was a girl. She had clean and beautiful short hair and wore a short hat. She had probably deliberately dressed like a man, so she was mistaken for a handsome young man.
It was a girl.
She was just wondering how there could be someone more handsome than her in this world. It was a false alarm.
"Why don't you say you're a girl?" Zhu Minglang asked with a smile.
"They won't believe me even if I explain myself at that time. I can't … I can't …" The girl's voice was timid, but her eyes were bright and lively.
When Zhu Minglang heard that, he nodded his head.
Indeed, he couldn't possibly ask her to take off her clothes to prove herself, right?
In front of one or two thousand people, some people would rather be eaten by the Night Bully than commit such an act of social death.
Moreover, the Night Bully Girls didn't eat girls.
Perhaps it was because he had protected her in front of Night Bully, the only person she trusted now was Zhu Minglang. In addition, Zhu Minglang had been confirmed as the Chosen One, so she felt safe with Zhu Minglang.
Zhu Minglang just happened to lack someone to talk to. When he talked to the bearded man, he always had to beat around the bush and probe. Facing this girl, there was no need for that.
"Actually, I've been in seclusion for a long time and haven't had much contact with the outside world. This time, I want to walk around in the territory and gain some knowledge. I have a lot of questions and need someone to answer them for me," Zhu Minglang said to the girl.
The girl should be around eighteen or nineteen years old. She was dressed as a man, so she looked about fifteen or sixteen years old.
With a reliable person by her side, the girl didn't make any unnecessary concealment. She took off her hat and wiped away the meaningless dust on her cheeks, revealing a somewhat beautiful face.
The girl's name was Mi Rong. She got separated from her companions and wandered around in this bone temple.
Her cultivation was not very high. She was only at the Monarch Realm. In fact, it was very easy for her to be bullied in this desolate bone temple. Therefore, she deliberately covered her appearance and concealed the more obvious characteristics of a woman. She transformed into a young man with red lips and white teeth.
Unfortunately, she drew fire to herself. She was pushed out as a handsome man and almost lost her life.
Mi Rong didn't have any doubts about Zhu Minglang's words.
Why would a man chosen by God lie to her? Moreover, he stepped forward and saved her without knowing her true gender. It was understandable that such an upright and kind person would have some deviations from common sense.
"So, the real purpose of everyone gathering here is for grace?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Yes, those who receive the grace are qualified to enter the World Dragon Gate. Those who receive the grace of the Righteous God are the chosen ones and have the possibility of becoming gods in the future. Even if the road to becoming a god is bumpy and difficult, it is far better than those cultivators who are still struggling in the quagmire," said the girl, Mi Rong.
Dragon Gate …
So there was a Dragon Gate in Shenjiang.
"But Shenjiang, as the Upper Realm, should have more grace and more opportunities to become the chosen by God. Why did they have to go to a Lower Realm to fight for it?" Zhu Minglang continued to ask.
"The grace of God Jin is scattered in the sky without any pattern. This time, it seems that the number of grace that appeared in Shenjiang is very small. Therefore, people are convinced that there will be a large number of lost grace in other star continents. Those people might not even know what grace is," Mi Rong said.
"Can't the 33 Gods of Shenjiang bestow enough grace to everyone?" Zhu Minglang was puzzled.
"The grace that each God can bestow is very limited. There are so many descendants and people of God. Even if these people have no hope of becoming God, holding the status of the chosen by God can still bring peace to a territory … Don't you know this yourself? You're also a chosen by God." Mi Rong finally asked her first question.
"I once suffered a very serious head injury and my memory was affected. It's easy for me to forget things after seven steps. My memory has recovered recently, but I can't remember anything from the past. Sigh …" Zhu Minglang showed a melancholy expression. He could not help but look up at the night sky.
"Oh, oh, what's there to not understand? Ask me, I know a lot." Mi Rong smiled.
So, he was a Big Brother who had lost his memory.
He had lost his memory, but he was still so kind and loving. It was rare to see such a person in these days.
"Then, can the chosen by God walk in the night?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Yes. As long as you don't encounter the Underworld Officials, Yama Dragons, or Goddess Ye, those creatures of the night will most likely not disturb the chosen by God. Unless his cultivation is not high." Mi Rong nodded.
The night here was ruled by another group of Yin people.
Day and night were distinct, and so were the people of the two realms.
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