Wu Xiao arrived at Tianshu, but it would take some time before she could enter Xuan Ge.
Wu Xiao had already sent a message to Linghu Ling.
"That patch of green on his head is from Kaiyang Shenjiang?" Zhu Minglang asked in surprise.
Linghu Ling rolled her eyes. Can't you just call him by his name?
"He's the eldest grandson of the Kaiyang God. Only you dare to bully him in the Dragon Gate. If it were any other righteous god from Shenjiang, they would have to be respectful."
"It's mainly because he has a small face that looks like he gets bullied. Most importantly, he's carrying an evergreen tree on his back …" Zhu Minglang said.
So Wu Xiao was the Chosen One of Kaiyang Shenjiang.
He didn't know how many people from the Dragon Gate would gather in Xuan Ge. When all the representatives from Seven Shenjiang arrived, the scene would become even livelier …
It would be best if more evil gods came.
Then the Purple Qi Source above his head would flourish to the extreme!
Speaking of which, the secondary source of purple Qi above his head had become stronger recently. It was as if he had done something that satisfied the heavens. The purple Qi was like a faintly discernible purple cloud. No matter where he went, it was as if he was blessed by the divine soul of a god. Although this special effect could only be seen by him, if some ghosts or devils of the underworld were to approach him, their souls would probably scatter in an instant.
It was as grand as the descent of a Daluo Golden Immortal.
Zhu Minglang really didn't expect that becoming a righteous god would have such a grand ceremony effect. Even the heavens, earth, sun, moon, thunder, fire, wind, and rain seemed to have to listen to his orders.
At this time, if he were to wander around, every time he arrived at a piece of land or a mountain, the Earth God and the Mountain God would probably offer their best local deity roots and spiritual materials!
He didn't kill Ming Meng, but it was counted as merit.
Or was it because he didn't kill Ming Meng and imprisoned him that he received such a considerable amount of merit?
…
Every time he received a blessing, it wasn't a cultivation that fell from the sky.
Zhu Minglang tried to do some good deeds on the streets and alleys, but he failed to realize the purple qi above his head.
In the end, it was Mr. Koi who told Zhu Minglang that it was time for him to settle down and focus on his cultivation. It was too much to let his own dragon loose all the time!
Without Ming Meng, Xuan Ge God Capital should be much more peaceful.
Furthermore, they had established a good relationship with Xuan Ge God and did not need to worry about her being petty. Zhu Minglang chose to enter the White Region to cultivate after gaining merit and fame.
The future of Tianshu and the future of the Northern Dipper Shenjiang had nothing to do with Zhu Minglang. The specific benefits in the Leader's Sacred Assembly also had nothing to do with Zhu Minglang. Zhu Minglang urgently needed to increase his strength. He didn't know if that bastard Hua Chou would end his seclusion early to recover from his injuries.
After being high-profile for a while, he had to choose to hide his strength. Zhu Minglang knew that he had a grudge against Hua Chou. If he was too conspicuous in his territory, it would only attract unnecessary trouble.
Therefore, it was best to leave for a while and increase the cultivation of all the dragons. The merit from capturing Ming Meng God should be enough for him to level up a lot!
…
The White Region was Shenjiang's forbidden area.
It was known as the White Marsh Domain, also known as the Immemorial White Domain. It was said that it was formed by the spatial splicing of hundreds of ancient ruins. If the small world inside the White Marsh Domain was completely spread out, it would be equivalent to a Divine Kingdom.
After Zhu Minglang heard that there were many strange dragons and strange beasts, as well as treasures, he had long wanted to go and wreak havoc.
The creatures in Baize were known for their ferocity. Even gods would be eaten alive if they went in.
However, after being in Baize for three days, Zhu Minglang found that the residents of Baize were very friendly and cute.
When he was thirsty, there would be those little flying dragons with blue wings that would bring him some spiritual fruits. When he was tired, he would find a cave to rest in and there would be the remains of immortals. When he dug up the ground next to him, it would be filled with his luggage. When he wandered around, there would always be immortal spiritual beasts that would forcefully stuff their young into his arms, hoping to receive his guidance …
His luck was so good that Zhu Minglang started to doubt the first half of his life!
The first half of his life was so rough.
If he had even one percent of his current luck, he would not have been reduced to raising silkworms for a living …
Was this the feeling of being an immortal?
If a dog was reincarnated, it would be invincible in the world!
After wandering around Baize for a few days, Zhu Minglang had already earned back the precious rations of the Moon Worshipping White Dragon and the King of Hell Dragon. However, the purple qi above his head did not decrease at all.
As he continued to walk deeper, Zhu Minglang realized that it was impossible for him to cultivate with such a glorious title. Therefore, he suppressed his soul and tried to be a diligent cultivator to experience the simple life of killing monsters and leveling up …
The sky above Baize was densely covered with thunder. From time to time, one could see pale lightning flashing across the sky like a sky-devouring python. The thunder in Baize was enough to deter ordinary people from approaching.
"Go, tell your colleagues that I'm going to take a nap. I'll go somewhere else to fight the thunder." Zhu Minglang raised his head and said to the air.
In the air, a spirit envoy with transparent wings flew into the sky. After a short while, the sky above Zhu Minglang quieted down. Those ferocious, ferocious, and fearless lightning bolts seemed to have gotten off work. There were no longer any signs of flickering. Zhu Minglang lay on the trunk of an old tree. He comfortably finished eating a bunch of White Region grapes that the little immortal beast had sent over. Then, he yawned and went to sleep.
As soon as he lay down, he entered dreamland.
In the dream, Zhu Minglang clearly saw a woman dressed in black standing quietly in front of him. Her pair of beautiful eyes were particularly eye-catching, as if a woman with such eyes must have a rather hot figure … ….
"My God, do you have any clues?" The woman's voice was crisp and pleasant. She was obviously a young beauty.
"What clues?" Zhu Minglang asked in confusion.
"You are Fu Chen."
"Oh, oh, there are some clues. I just happen to have something to ask you. What's the origin of the plum cauldron seal? Tell me about it." Zhu Minglang put away his daydreaming mood and assumed the bearing of a serious god.
Zhu Minglang had seen this woman in black phoenix clothes before.
She was the one who told him that his Spiritual Abode was in Dragon Tail Mountain. She was his believer like many other women there. Zhu Minglang could occasionally hear their prayers, but he couldn't hear what they were saying in detail.
"The plum cauldron seal is a god servant seal. With this seal, I will serve you. Look, I also have one on my body …" As she said this, the woman in black phoenix clothes slightly pulled open the front of her clothes.
Zhu Minglang's breathing suddenly became unstable.
In the end, it was still an improper dream!
Zhu Minglang was a gentleman. Naturally, he wouldn't look askance.
Luckily, only the woman's shoulder was exposed. There was a plum cauldron seal on the appropriate part of her body.
Fu Chen God, why did he give people the god servant seal on that part …
Then how did the god servant seal on Xuan Ge God's body was placed there?
Zhu Minglang fell into deep thought.
Xuan Ge God had the seal of Fu Chen God?
What did that mean?
Did it mean Xuan Ge God was on their side?
Was she actually a hidden chess piece in Tianshu Shenjiang?
If that was the case, did that mean Xuan Ge God was also investigating the death of the previous Fu Chen God?
However, Zhu Minglang still felt something wasn't right.
He had a feeling that Xuan Ge God's seal was different from the one on the woman in black phoenix clothes. Zhu Minglang also had a different feeling.
At least the loyalty of the woman in black phoenix clothes came from her direct faith. Even though it wasn't as strong as the soul bond between Dragon Shepard and a dragon, there was still a hint of intimacy.
However, Zhu Minglang didn't have the same feeling when he approached Xuan Ge God several times.
No!
The plum cauldron mark on Xuan Ge God's body was actually a scar!
With this scar on her body, it meant that she had signed some kind of contract of trust with Fu Chen Shen. Furthermore, she had signed it in a humble manner. However, she had violated the contract, causing her to be severely injured and even left with this plum cauldron scar on her body!
She had painted the scar into an exquisite flower with her tattoos. She was using body paint to cover up her betrayal!
"Help me check if the previous Fu Chen God signed a contract with any God," Zhu Minglang said.
"The previous Fu Chen God? It was so long ago. I don't know anything about it, "the woman in black phoenix clothes said in confusion.
"How long ago … wait a minute, what do you mean by calling yourself a woman?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"It's been a very long time, about ten thousand years. I'm your concubine. We servants have been waiting to dual cultivate with you. This is one of Fu Chen's cultivation methods. It's also the sincerity of us servants," the woman in the black phoenix robe said.
No wonder all the servants on Dragon Tail Mountain were women, and they were all young and beautiful …
Fu Chen God, could it be that other than the Heaven Patrolling Judge God, he was also a Joyous Union God?
What was the meaning of this?
He was not that kind of person!
"My God's mind is in a mess. You can cultivate in your dreams …" the woman in black phoenix clothes said. She slowly walked forward and began to fix Zhu Minglang's clothes.
Zhu Minglang woke up with a start.
He panted heavily. Not far away from him, there was a White Swamp Crow on a withered tree. It let out a sharp mocking sound.
This sound was very similar to the last laugh of the woman in black phoenix clothes. It completely destroyed her beauty.
Damn crows!
Zhu Minglang glared at the crow. The crow was scared out of its wits and fell into the swamp.
He shook his head.
What kind of messy dream was this!
Zhu Minglang couldn't tell if this was a dream or a dream from the woman in black phoenix clothes.
Anyway, something was wrong. What Joyous Union God …
It should be a demon heart!
Fu Chen God was a Heaven Patrolling Judge God. Although he could turn his servants into a harem if he wanted to, Zhu Minglang definitely wouldn't fall for Xie Cang's trick. He definitely wouldn't fall for such a selfish and greedy demon heart!
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