Chapter 801
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"Hmph, he cheated. If not, how could I have lost to him!" Yang Bing explained as he felt embarrassed.
"No discord, no concord. The fight for the Dragon Sect has nothing to do with grudges. It is fate that the both of you could meet today. Let's sit down and have a drink. Let's be friends on the path of cultivation. Come, come, let's have a drink." Song Shenhou was a popular person and took the initiative to mediate.
Zhu Minglang and the Multi-Armed Monster were not at the stage where they would fight to the death. Therefore, he took the initiative to toast him.
Yang Bing kept a straight face and drank it reluctantly. Then, he said, "You are a Chosen God from a small place. To be able to reach such a high position in the Dragon Sect, you are quite capable..."
"Thank you for letting me win, Brother Yang." Zhu Minglang said humbly.
The others were interested in Zhu Minglang's story in the Dragon Sect. Zhu Minglang would not say too much. He simply said that he found a place to hide after defeating Yang Bing. When the time was up, he left the Dragon Sect and did not make a name for himself.
Yang Bing died in the Dragon Sect long ago and naturally did not know what happened after that.
If these people knew that Zhu Minglang killed Hua Chou, they would be scared out of their wits.
Song Shenhou brought good wine. After three rounds of drinking, they started to call each other brothers. The female dream master was no longer as wary of Zhu Minglang as before. She even tried to find out more about the Sparrow Wolf God from Zhu Minglang.
Of course, Zhu Minglang would not tell her anything. The female dream master originally wanted to wait for Zhu Minglang to fall asleep before sneaking into Zhu Minglang's dream realm to find the answer. However, when the female dream master had this thought, Zhu Minglang's eyes became sharper, as if he could see through her intentions. The female dream master was shocked and broke out in cold sweat. When she looked at Zhu Minglang carefully, she realized that Zhu Minglang was still smiling. It was not much different from the warm and unguarded look just now. It was as if the sharp and scary eyes were just her imagination.
The female dream master shook her head and immediately dismissed the dangerous thought.
She did not know why, but her instincts told her that if she did not get permission from this man to enter his dream realm, she might not be able to walk out alive.
Everyone drank until late at night. The night in Xuan Ge God Capital was peaceful. There was no need to worry about any creatures from the Netherworld. Even if they walked in an empty alley in the middle of the night, there was no need to worry about those demons.
...
Zhu Minglang was still half drunk. From these people, Zhu Minglang learned a lot of interesting information. At least, there were about ten main gods in Tianshu Shenjiang that were not conferred by the Dragon Gate. Instead, they were conferred by Hua Chou, Xuan Ge, Ming Meng, and Yang Yao, who had higher statuses.
Therefore, the 33 main gods in Tianshu Shenjiang actually had the taste of forming cliques. If Zhu Minglang wanted to touch any of the gods, he had to sort out his network of relationships.
Zhu Minglang had already offended the god Yang Yao.
Yang Yao could not possibly be unaware of the destruction of Great Sky Peak and Black Sky Peak. Song Shenhou and Sect Leader Li Wangshan had also heard about the destruction of Yang Yao's Sky Peak by a mysterious god...
Yang Yao and Hua Chou wore the same pants. Zhu Minglang did not step on the wrong person.
As for Xuan Ge...
On the surface, Xuan Ge was more opposed to Hua Chou's tyrannical rule. However, Xuan Ge God Nation and Hua Chou God Nation were neighbors. Hua Chou had allowed Xuan Ge God Nation to become so powerful and prosperous. It was hard to say whether there were other unspeakable secrets hidden in this.
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Zhu Minglang carried half a jug of wine and walked slowly along the long Xiashan Street.
He originally planned to walk in the direction of the temple and experience the elegance of Xuan Ge God Temple. However, he vaguely had a strange thought. This thought prevented him from continuing to walk in the direction of the temple.
Just as Zhu Minglang was about to turn back, a young woman was sitting in an empty stall on the road. She swung her slender legs and looked around with boredom. It was as if she was waiting for someone.
Zhu Minglang saw her first. His face revealed a look of surprise.
The young woman also finally saw Zhu Minglang. Her small face was full of disbelief!
"Zhu Minglang!!" The young woman jogged over. Her face was brimming with joy like a blooming daffodil.
"General Manager Long Liang!" Zhu Minglang greeted her with a smile from the bottom of his heart.
No matter how romantic and beautiful the God's Capital was, it was not as pleasant as seeing an old friend.
"Sister said that if I waited here tonight, I would meet you. I didn't think that I would really meet you. Where have you been for the past three years!" Fang Niannian was like a little resentful wife. However, she could not hold back her happiness from seeing Zhu Minglang. Her eyes curved into crescent moons.
It had been three years. The young woman had grown up. She was a beautiful young woman!
"Did Xing Hua tell you to wait here for me?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"That's right. Elder Sister is so amazing. You can even calculate this. Ah, right. Elder Sister repeatedly urged me to hand this to you as soon as possible." Fang Niannian took out a delicate little letter. The letter was neatly folded and looked very beautiful.
Zhu Minglang took it. He saw the words on it and knew that it was from Li Xinghua.
It had been a few months since the Dragon Gate. In addition to the four to five months of traveling, it had been almost half a year since they last met. Just looking at the delicate words made Li Xing's face appear in Zhu Minglang's mind.
I miss her so much. I miss her so much.
"Young Master, you cannot go any further." Li Xinghua only wrote a simple line of words. There was nothing else.
Zhu Minglang raised his head and looked at the path leading to Xuan Ge Godly Temple.
In fact, Zhu Minglang had already decided to stop. He had a very strange intuition. He felt that he might have fallen into the path of fate carefully arranged by a certain god by going to the temple for no reason tonight.
Although there was no danger to his life, it would put him in a passive situation.
"Did Xing Hua say anything else?" Zhu Minglang asked. "No, she didn't say anything.
She only told me to stop you here. Wow, why is there the smell of alcohol on you? Did you just come out from a brothel? Zhu Minglang, you are too much. Our sisters are not here and you are having fun everywhere. I can smell a very strong scent of rouge. You big scumbag! "Fang Niannian said angrily.
"I just drank with some small gods and demigods for a night. Since Xing Hua told me not to go any further, then let's go back." Zhu Minglang said.
Zhu Minglang brought Fang Niannian, who had run out in the middle of the night, back to Sunset Villa. Along the way, he asked her about the past three years.
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The long path of Sunset Mountain was very quiet. Most of the residents had already gone to sleep. Even those romantic places had stopped their noise.
At a bridge that crossed the river of Qing Qing City, a woman covered in a simple but elegant silk robe stood on the side of the bridge. She stood under a willow tree that was not easy to notice.
She looked up at the stone bridge from time to time as if she was waiting for something.
Unfortunately, no one walked on the bridge.
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