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Chapter 827

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Zhu Minglang accompanied Nan Yu Suo and chatted until late at night. He sent her back to the courtyard of Mount Xia and handed the drunk Nan Yu Suo to Fang Niannian.

Fang Niannian helped Nan Yu Suo into the house. After they walked out, her eyes seemed to be filled with suspicion. She suspected that Zhu Minglang intentionally made Nan Yu Suo drunk to achieve some unspeakable purpose.

Zhu Minglang maintained a gentle smile and said to Fang Niannian, "Your Sister Yu Suo just castrated a god. Do you think I would dare to have any evil thoughts?"

"Who knows?" Fang Niannian was very worried about Zhu Minglang's moral character.

"You little girl, watch her carefully. She must be in a good mood because she hasn't seen me for many years. She drank a few more cups," said Zhu Minglang.

"Narcissist."

"Aren't you happy to see me?"

"Narcissist."

"Don't let her run around. There are still some dangerous existences in Fairy's Capital. She's on the wanted list."

"I know!"

Zhu Minglang had asked Fang Niannian to buy this half courtyard of Mount Xia for him to use as a relatively hidden residence.

Zhu Minglang's divine sense existed in the courtyard. It could hide some special people's supernatural powers to a certain extent.

Before he left, Zhu Minglang purposely left a trace of his divine sense. At the same time, he let his Fu Chen Starlight shine here to ensure that Nan Yu Suo would not be discovered by those people. He also used his divine light to protect the courtyard and the people in the courtyard.

After doing all that, Zhu Minglang left.



Considering that many gods in Xuan Ge were in a sensitive state, Zhu Minglang was also temporarily staying in the Saint Zhi Residence. It was obviously easier to arouse suspicion if he did not return at night, especially since God Liu and Arhat Eagle had just died.

After returning to the Saint Zhi Residence, Zhu Minglang quietly cultivated until dawn.

Early in the morning, Zhu Minglang planned to go out and make a trip to the Vast Rainforest.

It was time to check out Heiya and Qing Zhuo's duo junglers. However, before he left Shen Du, Zhu Minglang immediately felt a very weak mental connection …

This weak spiritual connection was like a very thin thread. For a very long time, this thread had been connected to a dense fog. It was completely unknown where the other end was, and only this spiritual connection existed.

However, at this moment, it was fluctuating slightly. At the same time, it gave Zhu Minglang a feeling that it would break at any moment!

Such a slight connection obviously didn't belong to Heiya and Qing Zhuo. They were his dragons, and their soul bonds were very strong and clear. Usually, this kind of subtle connection was more like a spiritual imprint with a young spirit.

"Could it be the little wild dragon?" Zhu Minglang immediately realized.

Previously, he heard from Fang Niannian that the little wild dragon would come back every once in a while to see if Zhu Minglang had returned. At the same time, Nan Yusuo would wash away the wild aura on the little wild dragon and train it to become a stronger dragon.

It had been more than three years, and the spiritual connection between the little wild dragon had increased. If the distance was far enough, it would be impossible to detect the spiritual connection between them. However, there was a fluctuation now, which meant that the little wild dragon was not far away from Shen Du!

Luckily, Zhu Minglang's divine sense was very strong now. He could use his divine sense to track this spiritual connection.

It was at the west of Shen Du!

Zhu Minglang didn't hesitate and immediately flew towards the west of Shen Du.

There were many Sacred Mountain Cities at the west of Shen Du. Every city was more like a fortress and defense. Most of Xuan Ge's Divine Army was also stationed in these Sacred Mountain Cities.

Zhu Minglang flew past this place and realized that this place was in a state of martial law. Looking down from above, the walls and towers that rose from the ground formed a magnificent line of defense, separating the entire vast Shendu from another complicated territory.

"This direction should be the legendary White Region?" Zhu Minglang recalled what Song Shenhou had said.

After jumping over the Sacred Mountain Defense Line, Zhu Minglang flew towards the greyish white region. Very quickly, he saw a large Xuan Ge Divine Army. They formed a huge formation on the undulating ground. Every one of them held Xuan Ge's unique flying hook spear. Most of them stepped on it with their feet, and the front end was swung in their hands, forming a circular fan shape.

"Release!!"

On the undulating ground, a man in Venerable Armor shouted.

In an instant, those flying hook spears whistled as they were thrown into the air. The densely packed hooks formed an extremely shocking scene. All of the hooks seemed to have formed a pitch-black iron mountain between heaven and earth. It suddenly rose from the ground. The bottom was huge, and the tip was narrow. In the end, it pointed towards a dancing purple dragon in the sky.

The purple dragon's body wasn't small, and its scales were densely packed. Those hooks just happened to be able to pierce through the gaps between its scales. Thus, the hooks flew from the ground and crazily hung on its body. Even if only one out of ten managed to pierce through its scales, the number of hooks that remained on its body was unimaginable!!

"Pull!!"

On the ground, the man in the Venerable Armor shouted again.

In the Divine Army formation, those who didn't hook their targets immediately ran towards the taut chains. Ten or so people pulled a hook together. The strength of tens of thousands of Divine Army even caused the undulating ground to crack!!

"Ao ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"

The purple dragon in the sky roared. Its ability to fly was also abnormally strong. It relied on its physical strength to contend with the tens of thousands of hooks. Countless Divine Army soldiers were pulled into the air. Countless chains broke because of this, and the neat formation of the Divine Army suddenly fell into chaos.

"Bold beast, how dare you be so arrogant!"

The man in Supreme Armor was furious. He held a chain whip in his hand, and the end of it also had a hook claw.

He waved his whip lock hook claw and pierced the hook claw into the purple dragon's neck. Then, the armored man burst out with a terrifying holy power, and with the strength of his arms, he fiercely pulled the purple dragon from the air to the ground!

"Bind!" The man in Supreme Armor ordered again.

In an instant, even more hooks flew over and wrapped around the purple dragon's tail, waist, torso, and neck like ropes. Heavy iron tools were originally much stronger and heavier than ordinary iron tools. Not long after, the purple dragon's body was bound by countless layers of hooks!

The purple dragon struggled, but the number of Divine Army was too large. There were still many troops on both sides of the ground coming to support it …

When Zhu Minglang arrived, the purple dragon was completely bound.

"Humph, reckless wild dragon, where do you think the Divine Capital is!?" The Battle Sage walked to the purple dragon's head and stepped on it.

Zhu Minglang landed and saw this scene.

He glanced at the purple dragon. Even though it was a little unfamiliar, there was no mistaking the spiritual connection between them.

This purple dragon …

It was the little Wild Jiao!

It must have sensed that he was in the Divine Capital, so it ran toward him in excitement. In the end, it accidentally trespassed into the Divine Capital, which was guarded by the Sacred Mountain!

It did not have Dragon Shepard's mark on it, and it still had some wild nature. The Sacred Mountain must have mistaken it for a ferocious dragon that was attacking the Divine Capital!

"Battle Sage, this purple dragon is my dragon. Please have mercy on it," Zhu Minglang walked up to the Battle Sage and said politely.

"It's you!" The Battle Sage recognized Zhu Minglang at first glance.

Zhu Minglang had been helping Saint Zhi with his sect's affairs these days, so he would meet the Battle Sage from time to time. However, the Battle Sage was not happy with Zhu Minglang's arrogance because of what happened in front of the Xuan Ge Holy Temple.

"It's here to find me, not to attack the Divine Capital," Zhu Minglang said.

"Sect Master Zhu, don't treat me like an idiot. This dragon's entire body is filled with a wild aura. Anyone with Divine Sense would be able to tell that this is a wild Divine Dragon's son, and it most likely came from the White Region. Faction Master Zhu has his eyes on this dragon. If you want to take it by force, you need to find a convincing reason. Don't take the Iron Army for fools! "The Battle Sage did not believe Zhu Minglang's words and laughed.

"It has my mark on its forehead. You have to look carefully." Zhu Minglang said as he stretched out his palm.

On Zhu Minglang's palm, the imprint of the young spirit that he had left behind at the very beginning appeared. The light was faintly visible.

At the same time, a faint mark also appeared on the purple dragon's forehead. The mark was exactly the same as the one on Zhu Minglang's palm, and they began to reflect each other.

The Iron Spirit Army soldiers were also stunned.

They did not expect this dragon to have Dragon Shepard's mark …

However, just as the two marks merged, the Battle Sage suddenly stomped his iron boot on the purple dragon's forehead. As he stomped, he also trampled on the mark on the purple dragon's forehead!

"Tch, Master Dragon Shepard can use this kind of mark to track a target, but it can only prove that it's your prey, not that it's your dragon. Faction Master Zhu, don't try to fool me with such a ridiculous trick …" Battle Sage Rong Sha said as he put more force into his voice.

The mark was being destroyed.

Zhu Minglang could sense the faint wisp of Spiritual Mark disappearing.

But that was not the point.

The main point was that at this moment, Zhu Minglang's heart was surging with rage, like the magma in the earth's veins when the earth cracked!

"If you still want that leg of yours, you better move it away from my dragon's forehead!" Zhu Minglang's aura completely changed. He was like a demon emperor who had just walked out of the night!

"Faction Master Zhu, take a good look at where you are. This is Xuan Ge, outside the Sacred Mountain Army City. There are a hundred thousand Xuan Ge Soldiers here, and I am the commander of these Xuan Ge Soldiers. I am the Battle Sage of Xuan Ge Soldiers! How dare a puny Faction Master like you threaten me with such words? How dare you!? Do you think I'm the lackey of the Palace of the Sail Dragon? I'm telling you, I'm going to kill this wild dragon that has invaded the Divine Capital right now. You better stand there and watch. If you dare to do anything to me, my army and I will turn you into ashes! "The Battle Sage Rong Sha was not afraid of Zhu Minglang's threat at all. He even sounded like he was provoking him.

"If you want to die, I'll grant your wish!" Zhu Minglang did not hesitate. The sky and the ground behind him somehow devoured the sunlight and disappeared into thick darkness.

In the darkness, a pair of Netherworld Fire Eyes suddenly lit up. Just like Zhu Minglang's angry eyes, it attacked the soul of every Xuan Ge Divine Soldier on the undulating ground. It was cold and terrifying, extremely shocking!

A Sacred Master who was not even an Orthodox God dared to challenge his bottom line?

He was just the Faction Master of the Loulong School. He could just throw it away.

He could not stop Zhu Minglang from slaughtering a Sacred Master today!

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