"Wouldn't Tianshu be bustling with activity all of a sudden?" Zhu Minglang did not know about this and asked casually.
Yang Bing glanced at Zhu Minglang and snorted. "You have offended so many people in the Dragon Gate. I advise you not to be too flamboyant. If you are recognized by your enemies, your good days will come to an end."
"It's fine, it's fine. The people I offended have all been annihilated by me. They are probably still cultivating anew in some small place with their tails between their legs. People like you are, after all, the minority." Zhu Minglang said.
Yang Bing could not be bothered to say anything else.
However, people like him who were killed in the Dragon Gate and did not suffer any damage to their cultivation were indeed in the minority. It was said that the Star Gods had rare items that could protect their bodies. She did not know if it was true.
"Could it be that some celestial source is about to be unearthed?" Qin Yu asked.
"I don't know about the details." Yang Bing shook her head.
"Sigh, that thing is still too far away for us. After all, the other gods in Shenjiang are not any weaker than Tianshu... Let's focus on finding the God Slayer."
"You can rely on your own abilities for this. Anyway, I am not interested." Yang Bing said.
"I am not interested either. I still have to think of how to deal with those traitors." Zhu Minglang said.
"I am not interested either." The female dream master said.
...
After bringing along the female dream master, Shao Qingchi, Zhu Minglang's first target was actually the Palace Master of the Hidden Dragon Palace who had taken the initiative to curry favor with him.
When Zhu Minglang went up the mountain, he saw the state of the Hidden Dragon Palace. It was dilapidated and was no different from an abandoned place.
The Sect Master, Fan Guangzhong, sat alone on the stone steps and looked at the setting sun. He looked like a crazy old man, even though he was still sober.
The Sect Master of the generation was in such a sorry state. There was not even a single person to send him off before he died...
Some things did not need to be too complicated. Just by looking at this point, one could roughly know that those who graduated from the Loulong School did not really care about the Loulong School. They treated the Sect Master coldly...
It was just like a businessman who went out to do business. No matter how successful he was outside, his old mother's house was still like a pigsty. He was not willing to spend a single cent, nor was he willing to visit and take care of her. This only showed that there was a serious problem with the businessman's character.
Zhu Minglang did not really believe the words of the Hidden Dragon Palace's Palatial Lord Wei Jian. So the first person Zhu Minglang targeted was not the messenger eunuch Zhong Xian, but Wei Jian!
"What do we need to enter his dream?" Zhu Minglang asked the female dream master.
"A strand of his hair will suffice. However, if we want to obtain valuable information, we have to make many special dream inducers. For example, if you want to know where he hides his valuable items, you have to find a God Pearl that he has. At least, you have to know what it looks like. I will intentionally or unintentionally place this God Pearl in a place that he can see in his dream. This will lead him to dream about the treasure vault." The female dream master explained to Zhu Minglang seriously.
"I roughly understand. We have to find some items that he can associate with so that his dream will develop in the direction that we want." Zhu Minglang nodded his head.
"Yes. For example, you have to make him have a nightmare. You have to know what he is most afraid of." The female dream master said.
"Alright, I will go and have a chat with him. A strand of hair, a dream inducer, what he is afraid of and what he cares about. We have to get some crucial information out of him, right?" Zhu Minglang said.
...
Zhu Minglang made an appointment with the Palace Master of the Hidden Dragon Palace, Wei Jian.
Wei Jian agreed readily. He even personally booked the most expensive Jiu Xian Restaurant in Fairy's Capital to pay his respects.
At night, the lights were waning. The colorful buildings in Fairy's Capital were indeed magnificent at night. It gave people a breathtaking feeling as if they were in a painting of a celestial city.
Zhu Minglang arrived at the Jiu Xian Restaurant as promised. Wei Jian sat alone in a unique private room by the window. A few pots of delicate plum blossoms were extending their soft branches. They were like the slender arms of a lady dancing. However, when paired with Wei Jian's face, they looked extremely ordinary.
"Junior uncle, please have a seat. I believe that you are not an ordinary person. Hence, I did not invite any outsiders to accompany me. Let us drink and chat today!" Wei Jian said.
In the restaurant, if there were only two men drinking, they would either have important matters to discuss or they would be complaining about their wives...
The two of them belonged to the former.
Wei Jian obviously wanted to know what Fan Guangzhong left behind before he died.
On the other hand, Zhu Minglang also wanted to know what Wei Jian knew.
Once, I went to buy some Dragon Soul Pearls for the sect and had a meal with a merchant's daughter. In the end, I was beaten by Master when I returned. Everyone has desires. Master did not understand this. He felt that everyone should be like him, extinguishing human desires and only pursuing the Immortal Dao. "Wei Jian drank a few mouthfuls of wine. Seeing that Zhu Minglang was also a wine lover, he spoke more freely.
Of course, Zhu Minglang was the one who led Wei Jian to say this.
"So you were in charge of purchasing Dragon Soul Pearls in Lou Long Palace. Then, I have a few questions that I want to ask you." Zhu Minglang was a personal disciple and had a higher seniority.
When Wei Jian heard this, he immediately lowered his head and drank a mouthful of wine. He did not reply immediately.
In Zhu Minglang's opinion, his actions were rather deliberate.
Zhu Minglang had intentionally mentioned the Dragon Soul Pearls. After all, the key to Fan Guangzhong's technique was the collection of Dragon Soul Pearls. There were extremely strict requirements in terms of quality and attributes!
"Where can I find supreme-grade Dragon Soul Pearls in the Fairy's Capital?" asked Zhu Minglang.
"Then you have asked the right person. In the Hidden Dragon Palace, other than promoting the sect, we also do business in soul pearls. Furthermore, we only deal in high-end Dragon Soul Pearls. If Uncle-Master is in urgent need of them, I can help you gather them," said Wei Jian.
"That's great. Martial Nephew, you have solved a huge problem for me." Zhu Minglang hurriedly raised his cup and deliberately stood up.
When they were close to clinking their cups and drinking, Zhu Minglang took the opportunity to take a strand of Wei Jian's hair.
"Uncle-Master, please write a list for me later."
"I will write it for you now. The Leader Sacred Assembly is about to officially begin. If Martial Nephew can prepare everything for me before the Sacred Assembly, I will definitely thank you greatly!" said Zhu Minglang.
After asking someone to bring over a pen and paper, Zhu Minglang randomly wrote down a list of Soul Pearls of various attributes and qualities and handed it to Wei Jian.
Wei Jian continued to pretend that he did not care. However, his eyes were glancing at the content Zhu Minglang wrote on the paper while he was drinking.
After he finished writing, Zhu Minglang handed the list of Soul Pearls that needed to be purchased to Wei Jian.
"There are so many of them?" Wei Jian casually glanced at the content on the paper and did not read it in detail.
"Can you gather them?" Zhu Minglang pretended to be very anxious.
"It's a little difficult, but it should be possible. After all, this is the first mission that you, the Little Sect Leader, have given to the Hidden Dragon Palace!" Wei Jian smiled and said respectfully.
"This is a Luminous Pearl. I will give it to Martial Nephew as a greeting gift. Also, take it as an early thank you for helping me gather these Soul Pearls." Zhu Minglang handed over a treasure box. The box contained an extremely expensive Luminous Pearl.
"No, I, as your Martial Nephew, have yet to give you, the new Sect Leader, a gift …"
"My seniority is higher. It is only right for me to give you a gift. If I can gather all the items on this list, I can give you an even bigger gift!" Zhu Minglang appeared to be extremely generous!
...
After three rounds of drinking, Zhu Minglang asked some key questions about sneaking into the Dream Realm. Then, he excused himself and left.
Not long after Zhu Minglang left, a man wearing a black robe with gold embroidery appeared in the Wine Immortal Restaurant. He walked to Wei Jian's side and stared at him coldly.
Wei Jian immediately took out the list he had hidden in his bosom and offered it to the man with both hands.
"Master, Zhong Xian's beating wasn't for nothing. This kid is inexperienced and arrogant. If someone looks at him coldly, he will attack impulsively. If someone compliments and respects him, he will believe everything. Hahaha, he's actually calling me a Martial Nephew. Does he really think he's some impressive Sect Leader?" Wei Jian twisted his lips and smiled.
"How can a Sect Leader chosen by that old bastard Fan Guangzhong have a brain? If I'm not mistaken, he wants these Soul Beads to be used for the Soul Ascension Technique. He's giving us a Soul Bead Pill Recipe for free! "Hua Dongming, the black-clothed man, said.
"This kid is extremely arrogant. He doesn't take our Sail Dragon Palace seriously at all. Why don't we take advantage of the dark clouds tonight and the weak stars to get rid of him in the Divine Capital?" said a woman in a python robe disdainfully as she walked over.
"There's no rush. This recipe is definitely incomplete. After all, he should have collected the other Soul Pearls. The Soul Pearls he mentioned to Wei Jian are only the ones he hasn't bought yet. We need the complete list of Soul Pearls, understand?" said Hua Dongming.
"Yeah, once we get what we want, we'll slowly kill this kid …" Wei Jian smiled.
...
Zhu Minglang hummed a little tune as he held a strand of hair. He did not hide his tracks at all as he made his way to the Sunset Villa.
Wei Jian was not an idiot. He did not send anyone to follow him openly. He probably felt like he had already gotten Chen Changsheng into a tight corner, so there was no need for him to take the risk of sending someone to follow him.
"One is playing the good cop, and the other is playing the bad cop. Interesting," Zhu Minglang curled his lips.
The Sail Dragon Palace and the Hidden Dragon Palace were all jackals of the same tribe. They were all traitors of the Loulong School.
They let Zhong Xian from the Sail Dragon Palace come out first to test him.
Then, they let Wei Jian from the Hidden Dragon Palace come out again to flatter him.
To put it bluntly, they were all testing him. They were using all sorts of despicable methods to deal with him, the successor of the Loulong School!
Zhong Xian and Wei Jian, the two dogs of Hua Dongming!
"I'll slowly play you guys to death!"
Zhu Minglang returned to the Sunset Villa and passed the strand of hair to the female dream master.
Tonight, he would start with this hypocritical Wei Jian.
He had so many tricks up his sleeves. Chen Changsheng wondered what kind of a coward he was in the dream world!
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