People always said that people were worried for nothing.
However, they were not ordinary people. They were gods. They served the heavens above and protected the people below. They knew some of the heavenly secrets, but they only saw the tip of the iceberg.
They were above the mortals and enjoyed the worship and worship of billions of people. However, at the same time, the Divine Path was closely related to the people and could not be completely separated.
Perhaps it was as Mr. Koi said, that gods should share the heavens' burden.
Or perhaps it was just like what the man with the divine inscriptions had comprehended. The Heavens was an ethereal existence. If you were a god to some people, you would be their sacred and inviolable Heavens. Without anger, you would have to rely on these people to speculate.
Zhu Minglang could not come to a conclusion at this time. It was like looking at the mountain in the fog. Only by constantly climbing and reaching above the clouds could one see the scenery of heaven and earth.
…
It was almost dawn when Zhu Minglang escaped from the Wuquan Mountain.
He still relied on Linghu Ling's divine sense to cover the whole process. In order to find this bold guy, Xuan Ge once again stayed up for a long night. The bags under her eyes deepened again. She stayed in a place with a wide view and waited for Hua Zei to hide.
Zhu Minglang was like a manservant who was having an affair. In the hazy sky, he flipped over the courtyard wall and left. His face carried a sneaky look of luck and he could not help but reminisce about the peach blossom he had been stained with that night.
The Divine Path was hard to find, but the human path was also quite wonderful. As a gentleman who did not do anything and was not a beast, Zhu Minglang calmly left the Wuquan Mountain …
Xuan Ge could not continue to waste time on this.
After all, she had to arrange the Shenwu competition between Yuheng and Tianshu early in the morning.
Zhu Minglang knew that Xuan Ge had spies in the Saint Wu Mansion. He felt that if he "returned" there early in the morning, he would be a key suspect. There was another place in the Saint Wu Mansion. Zhu Minglang went there to hide for a while and pretended that he had a hangover with a drinking friend.
When he arrived at the Saint Wu Mansion, Zhu Minglang drank a big bowl of Drunken Immortal wine and then drowsily fed the dragon in the yard.
The Little Golden Dragon kept protesting, wanting to go out and hunt in the wild.
This little guy had no place to spend his energy at all. Although his cultivation speed had increased very quickly by cultivating in the Spirit Domain all day long, the little Golden Dragon, who had never seen this colorful world, was more eager to go outside.
Zhu Minglang had no other choice.
He had no choice but to secretly place the little Golden Dragon in Saint Zhi's back mountain.
The mountain behind Saint Zhi was connected to the Xuan Ge Holy Temple. There were all kinds of rare beasts there. As the temple's mounts, war beasts, and dragons, their bloodlines were more or less the descendants of the Divine Demons.
Most of those rare and strange beasts had not yet reached adulthood. It just so happened that the little Golden Dragon claimed to be the tyrant of the kindergarten, so she let him go and cause trouble for those strange beasts. She could just treat it as helping Big Sister Xuan Ge tame the beasts.
He really couldn't tell.
Xuan Ge Shen had such a slender body, yet he had such a chest area. Xuan Ge Shen was indeed hiding his strength.
But she didn't lose out either. She caught a glimpse of his peerlessly handsome back. There wasn't a man in the world who could be like him … Thinking about it, she would be blessed with good fortune for a while in the future.
"Eh, why is the purple air on top of my head thinner?"
"What's going on? Is God blind? How can yesterday's incident be blamed on me? Why am I the one who lost the good karma?"
"I admit that there was a slight possibility that I could have left earlier, but I didn't know it was Xuan Ge. If I moved first and was directly seen through, he would still treat me as Hua Zei. Wouldn't I lose both my money and my life?"
Zhu Minglang felt extremely unfair.
God was obviously favoring the female deity!!
…
"Xiao Li, take care of the little Golden Dragon," Zhu Minglang called out Nüwa and asked Nüwa to help him train the baby.
Nüwa was too kind and attentive. She was like a gentle little mother accompanying her naughty child to play. She couldn't wait to put on a golden helmet and silver armor for the naughty child. She also wanted to give the naughty child good water, desserts, milk bottles, clothes to wear when it was cold, and short clothes to change into when it was hot …
The peach monster deer dragon was still the same. It was not as fast as the little Golden Dragon. It was like a little sister who was two or three years younger than its older brother. It tried its best to follow its older brother, but it was always one step behind …
With Nüwa following, Zhu Minglang could basically ignore it.
Master Dragon Mu's life was really carefree. He felt that if he didn't cause trouble, his life would even be a little boring.
"Brother Zhu." Mi Rong seemed to have heard the noise in the yard. She immediately ran over happily.
As soon as she got close, Mi Rong smelled the strong smell of alcohol on Zhu Minglang. She didn't want to get close to him. She pinched her little nose and looked a little disgusted.
"How did you know I was here?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"My teacher told me," said Mi Rong.
"Your teacher has nothing better to do, so he always uses the Art of Prophecy to observe me?" Zhu Minglang smiled and teased.
Unfortunately, Saint Zhi, who walked with dignity and elegance, was a few steps behind Mi Rong. He just happened to hear Zhu Minglang's words.
Zhu Minglang looked embarrassed.
Saint Zhi, on the other hand, looked cold.
She walked over and also smelled the smell of alcohol on Zhu Minglang.
"You drank last night?" asked Saint Zhi.
"Yes."
"With whom?" Saint Zhi continued to ask.
Zhu Minglang's heart skipped a beat. Why did Saint Zhi's tone sound like she was checking the room?
Could it be that she actually saw through something?
"Myself," said Zhu Minglang.
"No witnesses. Where is it?" Saint Zhi continued to ask.
"In a …"
"Alright, there's no need to explain. My god, Xuan Ge, is good at prophecy. It's even more difficult for him to predict things. Master Zhu, do you know that blasphemy against the goddess is far worse than killing a Saint?" said Saint Zhi.
One was a Master of Prophecy, and the other was a Master of Prophecy.
If the two of them worked together, there would be no escape!
They would be caught in the end.
"It's just an awkward coincidence. Maybe it's a joke from God. I was cultivating in the misty spring alone. Who knew that she would suddenly barge in …" Zhu Minglang admitted frankly.
Anyway, there was no harm in committing more crimes.
Saint Zhi also knew that he had done more than one or two bad things.
"Master Zhu, you've crossed the bottom line of Xuan Ge Temple again and again. There will be consequences," said Saint Zhi.
"Then, please continue to keep it a secret for me. I just got some important information about God Ming Meng yesterday. I was in a good mood, so I planned to soak in the hot spring. However, the hot spring was sealed, so I had to sneak in. I purposely avoided places with many people and went to an extremely remote place. Then, something like that happened," said Zhu Minglang.
"What important information did you get?" asked Saint Zhi.
"Then, can you keep it a secret for me?"
"I'm here, not in the temple. Don't you understand?" said Saint Zhi angrily.
Keep it a secret!
Of course, he kept it a secret!
After Xuan Ge realized that he had lost track of Hua Zei, the first thing he did was to find Saint Zhi and ask him to help him find this daring Hua Zei.
Knowing that the Holy Sage was able to see more details, he quickly caught Zhu Minglang fleeing into his own residence based on the clues provided by Xuan Ge Shen.
Saint Zhi thought that Master Zhu was a righteous god, but she did not expect him to be a lowly god. Saint Zhi was very disappointed, but for some reason, she did not tell Xuan Ge directly. Instead, she came here to listen to Master Zhu's excuses.
"Saint Zhi is indeed a living Buddha. You have done a lot of good deeds," said Zhu Minglang gratefully.
This was what a righteous person should be like. Then look at himself ….
"This is a special period, so I won't punish you. But after everything is over, I will still tell my god," said Saint Zhi.
"Ming Meng Shen's Chi You Dragon Teeth Blade has some problems. He needs the help of other people in Shenjiang so that he can cut out his demon heart … Saint Zhi, do you have any clues? If you can tell me, maybe I can use this opportunity to make Ming Meng Shen collapse!" said Zhu Minglang to Saint Zhi.
Li Xinghua also wanted Zhu Minglang to ask Saint Zhi.
A prophet's vision was limited.
No matter how omniscient a prophet was, he would not know who Hua Zei was. He still needed to ask Saint Zhi for help.
Saint Zhi would definitely have some different foresight fragments, especially about other people in Shenjiang and Ming Meng Shen.
Combining what Li Xinghua saw with what Saint Zhi saw, they would be able to piece together the complete fate of Ming Meng Shen.
Zhu Minglang trusted Saint Zhi's character.
If she wanted to harm him, she would not sacrifice her own reputation to get away with it.
Ming Meng Shen was the biggest threat to Xuange Divine Kingdom. Only Ming Meng Shen dared to ignore the Tianshu Divine Universe and Xuange Divine Temple …
Now that other gods from Shenjiang had arrived in Xuange Divine Kingdom, if they did not handle the diplomacy well, it would affect the development of Tianshu in the Northern Dipper Shenjiang.
Ming Meng Shen had to be watched closely.
Moreover, he was the most likely person to threaten Xuan Ge's position as the Eighth Star God.
For the future of Tianshu, for Xuan Ge's divinity, many small things could be put aside, including reputation and integrity …
"No wonder, no wonder …" Saint Zhi heard Zhu Minglang's words and suddenly understood.
Saint Zhi had spent a lot of effort on Ming Meng Shen, but she could not see through the fog around Ming Meng Shen.
After Zhu Minglang removed the fog for her, many things could be explained clearly. In this way, they could take the initiative and suppress Ming Meng Shen!
"The possibility of it being Kai Yang is very high. There is a mysterious heart technique in Kai Yang. Not only can it eliminate the inner demons of those gods who have gone astray, but it can also restore the original mind of those who have gone astray!" Saint Zhi said.
"I see. When will the people from Kai Yang and Shenjiang arrive?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Ten days later."
"Very good. When the time comes, we will create some conflicts between Ming Meng Shen and Kai Yang so that he will not have the chance to get Kai Yang's heart technique." Zhu Minglang nodded.
"If it is such a method, it is not convenient for Xuange to do it." Saint Zhi hinted.
"I will do it. Give me another chance to redeem myself." Zhu Minglang understood.
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