Xuan Ge Holy Capital.
After experiencing a battle between the gods, White Sacred City was already in ruins.
However, there were some powerful people in Xuan Ge Holy Capital. They could use a type of divine rain to restore the stone, wood, and craftsmanship. Therefore, even if White Sacred City was razed to the ground, it could still be restored to its original state in a short time.
Of course, this restoration was limited to porcelain, stone, and wood products. Those that were completely destroyed or shattered could not be restored to their original state.
After White Sacred City was rebuilt, the people who were chased away returned to their own residences. Although they lost their daily necessities, Saint Zhi gave them a lot of compensation. It was enough for them to live comfortably for a few years.
There was nothing the people couldn't accept.
Ming Meng Shen took their residences. How could they be angry?
The problem was that Ming Meng Shen was captured alive. The people still felt that it was unreal.
Not only did the people of White Sacred City feel that it was unreal, but the leaders of the entire Tianshu could not believe it!
Ming Meng Shen …
He was really captured alive!
Even if Ming Meng Shen had too many traces of seeking death, how many people in the entire Tianshu could take him down?
If Zao Yao, Xuan Ge, Hua Chou, or a dozen righteous gods had joined hands and made up their minds, Ming Meng Shen had fallen like this. Everyone could still accept it, but Ming Meng Shen had fallen in the hands of a small Sect Master of Building Dragon Sect!
"Is it possible that Ming Meng Shen is not as scary as we thought? He was so arrogant before because no one dared to touch him. If we really did, he was just a paper tiger?" Talisman God could not help but say.
"Talisman God, you are a typical stubborn god. Why didn't you say something like that before Ming Meng Shen fell? If you saw Ming Meng Shen walking face to face with you, you would definitely be the first one to take a detour!" Wine God mocked.
"But Ming Meng Shen did not use his sword."
"Ming Meng himself admitted that he was trapped by his inner demons. Otherwise, he would not have lost to Master Zhu."
"What is Xuan Ge going to do with Ming Meng now? Keep him in custody or strip him of his godhood?"
"Xuan Ge God does not have the right to strip Ming Meng Shen of his godhood. Only Hua Chou God can do it."
"So we can only lock him up for the time being and serve him with good food and drinks."
"That should be the case. Put Ming Meng under house arrest for the time being. Let him rest for a while while he's at the border of Shenjiang, the top seven cities. When this is over, we should let him go …"
A group of Righteous Deities hid in a pavilion and began to discuss among themselves.
Zhu Minglang rode the dragon from the center of Xuan Ge Avenue, while dragging Ming Meng Shen, whose arm was torn off, behind him. In front of the leader of Tian Shu, in front of all the people of Xuan Ge Holy Capital, he detained Ming Meng Shen in Xuan Ge Holy Temple!
The citizens of Xuan Ge hated Ming Meng Shen to the core, and when they saw a god in such a sorry state, they immediately cheered and some of them even lit up firecrackers to celebrate!
Zhu Minglang, who was parading through the streets, became the focus of Tianshu. He became the most dazzling rising god.
Zhu Minglang gave Ming Meng Shen's custody to Xuan Ge Holy Temple in front of everyone's eyes.
However, when he gave Ming Meng to Xuan Ge God, Zhu Minglang could see the disbelief on Xuan Ge God's beautiful face. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
"Xuan Ge God, please deal with him," Zhu Minglang repeated.
Xuan Ge God finally woke up.
"Put Ming Meng under house arrest in Death Copper Palace for now. We'll make a decision after Hua Chou God finishes his seclusion," Xuan Ge God said.
"Xuan Ge God, this is an opportunity. Why don't we just kill him so that we don't have to worry about anything else?" Zhu Minglang smiled and gave Xuan Ge God a small suggestion.
In front of so many Tianshu leaders, Xuan Ge God didn't think Zhu Minglang would say something so disrespectful.
Xuan Ge God didn't predict this.
Instead of wasting his god power to predict something that he could predict, it was better to predict where the Four Beasts and Seven Diseases were.
That was why Xuan Ge God wasn't prepared for this at all.
She ordered Ming Meng to be dealt with so that he would be honest. More importantly, she wanted to protect her dignity.
Who knew that Zhu Minglang would really capture him?
Xuan Ge God's emotions were complicated.
She didn't know how to deal with him.
Of course, capturing him alive was better than letting him go free. At least Ming Meng God and the ten descendant armies could rest for a while.
"Suzerain Zhu, you have protected the peace of Tianshu and suppressed Ming Meng, a strange god who doesn't associate with other righteous gods and acts arbitrarily. This is a great contribution. I should reward you. Every year, I will look at the Very High Secrets of Heaven. If you want to know, you can ask me alone, "Xuan Ge God said.
Zhu Minglang bowed to show his thanks.
Very High Secrets of Heaven??
It should be the secrets of the secrets of the heavens.
But he had Li Xinghua. She could see very high secrets of the heavens. Xuan Ge God's power was a bit useless to Zhu Minglang.
Of course, to Zhu Minglang, it was of little value. To the other Sky's Core leaders, it was a heaven-sent opportunity. Those who were troubled by their inner demons, those whose cultivation had stagnated, and those who had failed in their search for the path to immortality, all yearned to receive guidance from God Xuan Ge!
This could be a godchild becoming a divine general. It could be reaching mahayana or perfection. It could be becoming a righteous god!
Zhu Minglang didn't want it. Everyone else, including the righteous gods, wanted it!
… …
As expected, countless gods came looking for Zhu Minglang as soon as he left. They all took out their treasures, hoping to exchange it with Zhu Minglang for a chance to learn the secrets of the heavens!
Zhu Minglang suddenly realized how fortunate it was to have a personal prophet by his side. He would send Heiya and Qing Zhuo out to hunt in the wild. He would see if they could find any lingzhi, immortal spirits, or mountain treasures. He would do his best to help Li Xinghua recover …
"Miss Linghu." Zhu Minglang saw the Swordsman Fairy in the crowd. Her otherworldly beauty was hard to miss.
Linghu Ling returned a simple Swordsman bow and said, "There are a lot of people here. Let's talk somewhere quieter?"
"Sure," Zhu Minglang nodded with a smile.
"Let's go to your place."
"Ugh …"
"Is it inconvenient?"
"A little," Zhu Minglang said awkwardly.
"That's right. I almost forgot that you have a family," Linghu Ling said.
"…"
"Wu Xiao has arrived at Tianshu," Linghu Ling said.
"Oh, that guy … Is he carrying the Sanqing Tree on his back?" Zhu Minglang couldn't help but laugh.
As a god, no matter where he went, he always carried a tree on his back and had a patch of emerald green above his head. This must be a unique god that he met in the Dragon Gate!
… …
Zhu Minglang chose the restaurant where he usually drank the Drunken Immortal Wine.
Along the way, he could hear people talking about Ming Meng Shen.
Zhu Minglang went to a private room. He sat and looked at the green lake and green willows outside the window. Occasionally, he would glance at Linghu Ling who was sitting opposite him …
Everyone in the Dragon Gate was an empty shell. If one had to describe it, it would be more like a soul. It was impossible to describe a person's skin, complexion, and makeup.
Linghu Ling's real body was indeed very beautiful. Her skin was ice cold and her bones were jade white. Her temperament was unparalleled. She was like a fairy from the Moon Palace. She was otherworldly.
Zhu Minglang was not a decent man. He felt the scenery outside the window was not interesting, so he started to look at Linghu Ling.
"I won't beat around the bush. I came to Tianshu not only to complete the mission given to me by my god, Yuheng, but also to visit Xuan Ge," Linghu Ling said.
Linghu Ling pretended not to see Zhu Minglang looking at her.
"Are you trapped by something too? Is it a demon in your heart?" Zhu Minglang asked.
Linghu Ling shook her head and said, "I don't have a demon in my heart. My swordsmanship is upright. I have a clear conscience. I just don't understand why the heavens keep closing my door. I reached the God Realm when I was sixteen. I reached my current cultivation level when I was twenty. I didn't improve after that."
"How old are you now?" Zhu Minglang asked.
Linghu Ling picked up her wine glass elegantly and took a sip. She was too lazy to answer Zhu Minglang's question.
"You want to ask Xuan Ge about the Supreme Heavenly Fate?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Yeah, I asked Xuan Ge, but she rejected me. She won't ask the heavens for help until she is satisfied with something of equivalent value," Linghu Ling said.
Even though their Godheads were equal, Xuan Ge had her own strengths, while Linghu Ling had her own strengths.
Xuan Ge was an omniscient god. Almost all the righteous gods respected her. They even needed her.
Similarly, Xuan Ge had her flaws too.
"Sure, what do you want to ask? I'll ask her for you," Zhu Minglang said.
Linghu Ling was startled. She could not help but look at Zhu Minglang's face.
She did not think Zhu Minglang would give up such a God-given opportunity so easily!
To every god, including the Master God, Xuan Ge's Supreme Heavenly Fate's Gaze was extremely precious. It could even affect a person's life!
"Then what do you need?" Linghu Ling did not know how to react. After a while, she asked Zhu Minglang.
"Since you are trapped, you should get out of this situation first," Zhu Minglang said calmly.
"I don't like to owe people favors …" Linghu Ling said.
"Friends should help each other when they need help. Back when I was being chased by Xuan Ge, didn't you help me too?" Zhu Minglang said.
At the mention of this, Linghu Ling's face became a little unnatural. Although she didn't expose any important parts of her body, most of her skin was still exposed. She didn't understand why she didn't kill this guy back then.
Luckily, she did not act rashly.
"We are even now. I owe you this time." Linghu Ling had her own principles.
Since Linghu Ling had learned the path to the next level of heaven from Zhu Minglang at Misty Spring Mountain, it meant that they did not owe each other anything. This time, Zhu Minglang had asked her about such a precious heavenly secret. In Linghu Ling's opinion, it should be another matter.
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