According to Mr. Koi's instructions, Zhu Minglang had to fill up his Spirit Pact in half a year.
He also had to obtain a purple dragon, so he could activate another Resonance Spiritual Chain.
Zhu Minglang felt the burden of the task, but when he recalled how he had managed to kill Hua Chou in the Dragon's Gate, Zhu Minglang felt it was necessary to develop toward this goal.
The Divine Dragon-Binding Silk was indeed a good item. Zhu Minglang didn't have much left on him. Considering that the ratio of Dragon Shepherds in the cities in the future would not be high, it would be difficult for Zhu Minglang to buy the silk. As such, Zhu Minglang planned to find the woman from the Crane Frost Sect and buy some more from her.
…
He first went to the Auction Hall. Zhu Minglang did not see the female Sect Master, so he had no choice but to ask where the Crane Frost Sect was and pay them a visit.
The Crane Frost Sect was not too far away from the isolated village. It only took Zhu Minglang less than half a day to fly there.
The Crane Frost Sect was located on a huge Red Mulberry Mountain. The mountain was covered in red mulberry leaves. The colors were gorgeous, like a hundred miles of autumn maple forest …
The Divine Silkworms were their treasure. They were meticulously raised in breathable wooden boxes. As a man who used to raise silkworms for a living, Zhu Minglang felt an inexplicable sense of closeness toward the Crane Frost Sect.
"So silkworms can be raised like this!" Zhu Minglang could not help but exclaim. He suddenly had the urge to stay here for a few days and learn how to raise Divine Silkworms to make a fortune.
However, when Zhu Minglang reached the top of the mountain, he saw many corpses. The whole place was in a mess, as if it had been turned upside down.
Zhu Minglang continued to walk toward the back of the building. He saw many corpses on the paths leading to different pavilions. They were most likely the guards and servants of the Crane Frost Sect. They were left in pools of blood like dead dogs.
Zhu Minglang was secretly surprised. How did the Crane Frost Sect fall to such a state in just a month?
Had their entire clan been exterminated?
After walking around, Zhu Minglang finally found an old woman near a pool.
The old woman was silently cleaning up the corpses of this sect. She laboriously moved them one by one onto the wooden cart and relied on an old bull to pull it.
"Granny, what's wrong with the sect?" Zhu Minglang walked up and asked.
"Who are you?" There was no light in the old lady's eyes. She was probably already indifferent to life and death. She didn't care about Zhu Minglang's intentions for coming here.
"He's a friend of your sect master. He came from afar." Zhu Minglang casually came up with an excuse, but in his heart, he was wondering if the fact that he had killed a member of the Great Heaven Peak had been exposed and the He Shuang Sect had been exterminated.
However, Zhu Minglang handled this matter very well.
The three scums of Great Heaven Peak had been killed by the Mad Demon. Even if the people of Great Heaven Peak were to investigate the matter, they would only conclude that the Mad Demon had broken free and killed the guards. They would never be able to trace the matter back to the Crane Frost Sect.
That female sect master wasn't brainless. How could she drag the entire sect down with her in a moment of impulse?
"Since we're friends, how could you not know what will happen to us in the end?" the old lady said.
"We've only known each other for a short time. Granny, please tell me clearly," Zhu Minglang asked.
After all, this was related to the karma of good deeds. Zhu Minglang was also involved in this matter. If the outcome was bad, it was equivalent to damaging Zhu Minglang's good deeds.
Zhu Minglang didn't have to be a saint, but damaging one's good deeds would affect one's fortune. If he could clean it up, it was better to clean it up.
"Fine, we won't be able to live for more than a few days. There's no harm in telling you. Our Crane Frost Sect was established with only one goal — revenge! "the old lady's tone changed.
"Revenge?? Didn't you raise the Divine Silkworms? "Zhu Minglang was startled.
The He Shuang Sect was a small sect that raised Divine Silkworms. The entire mountain was planted with Red Mulberry. Moreover, they took care of the little Divine Silkworms with great care. It was obvious that they were very professional and attentive.
"We came from the Bai Sang Country. Although it was only a small country, we were self-sufficient. We never caused any disputes or committed any evil deeds. Later on, due to a year of frost, the production of our silkworms and silk decreased. We couldn't pay the tribute to the God of Ostentation. That year was the year when the God of Ostentation personally visited the God of Ostentation. Some people thought that we were purposely using a small amount of inferior silk to express our dissatisfaction with the God of Ostentation. As a result, our small Bai Sang Country was trampled. Our people were either sacrificed to the cultivators who massacred or sold to the ends of the earth as slaves …" the old lady said while taking care of the corpses on the ground.
Zhu Minglang slowly followed her and helped her carry the corpses onto the wooden oxcart.
"He was a good child. Although his status was lowly, he was diligent and eager to learn. He would definitely be able to make Divine Silkworm Silk in the future. Unfortunately …" the old lady carried the corpse of a young man onto the wooden oxcart and said sadly, "Oh, we were just talking about our Bai Sang Country being destroyed because of the crime of disrespecting the gods …"
"Later on, Princess Nie found the people who were sold to various places and established the He Shuang Sect here. Relying on the silkworm technique, she slowly developed our sect. In fact, she asked me many times if we should let go of our hatred and let the people who were still alive live peacefully. However, the evil deeds of the Great Sky Peak again and again evoked too many painful memories in her. It also aroused the resentment of all of us. In the end, we chose to take revenge and vent the anger that we had endured for so many years on the Great Sky Peak!"
"We killed their Chang Tianzi, a person with a promising future who could possibly become a god!"
"How crazy were we? As an unknown small country and a small sect that was barely surviving, we killed a disciple who was chosen by the gods, and a beloved disciple who was ostentatious!"
"We brought this upon ourselves and were prepared to be destroyed. We wanted to let those high and mighty gods and those organizations under the gods know that the Bai Sang Country and the He Shuang Sect were not floating monsters. We could give the gods a hard slap in the face and let them know of our existence!"
The more the old lady spoke, the more agitated and crazy she became. However, what Zhu Minglang saw in this agitation and madness was endless sadness, pain, and unwillingness!
In order to give the gods a loud slap in the face, they paid such a painful price.
If that ostentatious god's heart was as cold as ice, the death of a beloved disciple might not be able to make his cheeks burn with pain …
Zhu Minglang was not sure if it was worth it, but the people of the He Shuang Sect of the Bai Sang Country really had a backbone.
They had established a sect in the territory of the Great Sky Peak and had been enduring patiently, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge.
In that case, the female sect leader should be a regular on the Vendetta List. Killing crazy people was just one of her goals.
"Are they all dead? Including your Sect Leader Nie?" Zhu Minglang asked.
Those people were so angry that they wanted to whip our people for hundreds of days. Young man, if you are the sect leader's friend, then think of a way to make her die. The longer she lives, the more painful it is. As long as she can die, that girl can smile and meet her people in the underworld. She has been waiting for this day for a long time. I'm just worried that she will suffer too much before this … "said the old lady.
"This request is not difficult," said Zhu Minglang.
"That's good, that's good. Then you are indeed her friend," said the old lady.
"Have the gods of Tianshu always been like this?" Zhu Minglang suddenly asked.
"Young man, why are you asking such a question? How many gods in Tianshu are sincere about their people? The other gods are the same as Hua Chou!" The old lady suddenly laughed.
It was taboo for mortals to talk about gods.
However, the old lady was a person who had seen through life and death. It was rare for someone to talk about gods with her, so she naturally did not have any scruples.
"The gods may not be interested in us, including whether we live or die. However, the descendants of the gods under their command have been torturing us in all sorts of ways. They say we are mortals, abandoned people, and they want us to work endlessly. They want us to be their cattle and horses for the rest of our lives, but they are still not satisfied. They even blame us for the natural disasters. We worship the gods every morning and every night, but they still say we hate the gods … In the past, we didn't, but after they added us, we were born. Speaking of which, the gods are indeed blind. Since they have appointed the gods, why didn't they appoint a god to supervise the gods? People like Zaoyao who let the descendants of the gods do harm to the world deserve to die! "said the old lady.
The old lady said the last sentence 'deserve to die' very seriously. It was obviously from the bottom of her heart.
At this moment, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the clear sky. Then, a terrifying bolt of lightning flew from the other side of the mountain without warning and blasted toward the old lady who was cursing the gods!
Zhu Minglang widened his eyes.
Lightning Punishment from the Heavens?
Zhu Minglang took a big step forward and stood in front of the old granny who was cursing the heavens. At the same time, the divine light on his body appeared, enveloping his entire body and making it look as though he was being poured with gold, dazzling and brilliant.
"Piss off!"
Zhu Minglang scolded the bolt of lightning angrily.
When the Heavenly Thunder Lightning saw the radiance on Zhu Minglang's body, it was like a startled bird. It suddenly changed its flight path and turned into streaks of lightning arcs, escaping towards the forest.
He scolded the Lightning Punishment from the Heavens?
The old lady's face was full of shock and disbelief!
She realized the young man in front of her was far from an ordinary person. She fell to her knees with a plop!
Then, she kowtowed three times to Zhu Minglang and kept shouting,
"Immortal, Immortal, Immortal! This old servant failed to recognize you. Please come down and inspect the world. This old servant has no intention of offending the Heavens! "
The old lady's forehead was bleeding from the kowtowing.
Zhu Minglang hurriedly helped her up.
She didn't die from being struck by lightning. Was she going to be smashed to death by a brick?
"I should be in charge of this matter. Old lady, just like before, tell me slowly … "said Zhu Minglang.
Inspecting the Heavens and Judging the Gods!
Zhu Minglang wasn't sure if such a decree really existed in his mind.
However, Zhu Minglang's intuition told him that he was going to take care of this matter!
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