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Qing Xia had just climbed up the pagoda in the distant mountain when the heavy morning bell rang.
Not long after the bell rang, a few noble figures draped in this light appeared all over Xuan Ge Holy Capital. They headed towards the main hall of the temple, riding on clouds and riding on dragons and swords.
The leaders' meeting ended early.
Today was the first meeting of the Northern Dipper. This was the first meeting of all the representatives of the seven major cities of Shenjiang, so it was quite grand.
The two sides of the stairs were covered with flowers. All the gods landed on the ground in front of the hall. God's sons, fairies, lords of heaven, fairies … it was a true gathering of immortals.
Zhu Minglang was naturally among this group of immortals.
His gaze swept across these extraordinary and inviolable gods. It was as if he had a pair of eyes that rewarded good and punished evil. He wanted to see through their bright appearances and see the essence of their souls.
Who was the good god and who was the evil god?
God didn't give Zhu Minglang a clear standard to judge gods, nor did he give himself a list. So Zhu Minglang had to make a rough judgment from their words and actions.
In the past, Zhu Minglang could only use his own eyes to monitor the gods. He could only make inferences based on his own experiences. Now that he had Bai Ze and Crow, these gods from all over Shenjiang couldn't escape Zhu Minglang's eyes!
Looking at the gods of Shenjiang coming and going.
It was all his merit and achievements!
The entire Xuan Ge Holy Capital became more and more lively. He felt that everything that happened here would come true in the future of the Northern Dipper, Shenjiang!
… …
"It's you, hehe!" Suddenly, a man wearing a dark green immortal robe walked over and pointed at Zhu Minglang. It was as if he had been staring at Zhu Minglang for a while. He made a final confirmation before angrily walking over.
"You are?" Zhu Minglang looked at this immortal-robed man and couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
"You actually don't remember? That day at the foot of Sky Bearing Peak, it was you who seized the beast I captured with great difficulty. How could a barbaric and despicable person like you be worthy of appearing in this divine hall!" The dark green robed man cursed with righteous indignation.
Zhu Minglang scratched his head.
So it was because of the grudges in the Dragon Gate.
It made sense when he thought about it. Most of the representatives sent by Shenjiang would be the future leaders of Shenjiang. He would definitely meet many old acquaintances.
However, Zhu Minglang really couldn't remember who the person in front of him was.
In the Dragon Gate, there were at least eighty out of every hundred people who had their treasures intercepted by him. Who would remember their faces?
"Now, I order you to hand over the spirit book!" The man in the dark green robe said.
"The spirit book of the Dragon Gate is a gift to Heaven and Earth. Don't tell me you don't even know this? Seriously?" Zhu Minglang laughed.
"You … then hand over a spirit item of equivalent value as compensation!" The man in the dark green robe said angrily.
"Alright, this is for you." Zhu Minglang said as he took out a piece of junk from the Interspatial Bracelet. He didn't know what kind of junk it was and gave it to the man in the dark green robe.
Unexpectedly, the man in the dark green robe took a glance at the thing that was handed over and immediately smashed it into pieces in front of Zhu Minglang.
"You've gone too far. Do you think I'm joking with you? If it weren't for your interference, I would have already become the Righteous God of the Northern Dipper Divine Land. Do you think I'll let you go so easily? I wanted to give you a chance to see if you have a heart of repentance, but I didn't expect you to use this piece of trash to fool me. You have no respect for me at all!" The man in the dark green robe said angrily.
"By the way, I still don't know your name and which Immortal family you're from?" Zhu Minglang said.
The argument between the two quickly attracted the attention of others. Many people gathered around.
Whether it was mortals or Immortals, their passion for gossip would never diminish.
They loved to watch others tear each other apart. It was especially exciting when Immortals tear each other apart. Not long ago, there were Immortals and Immortals who exposed each other's fake lotus flowers. That was called exciting. It turned out that the private lives of Immortals and Immortals were so colorful.
Male Immortals also often fought. They would often swear that they would destroy your soul, but most of the time, it was all bark and no bite.
"I'm Su Jing from the Su Immortal Sect of the Phecda Sect!" The man in the dark green robe said loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a few people quickly walked over to him.
They were all wearing dark green robes, but the ornaments on their bodies were different. Zhu Minglang had seen one of them before. It was the Immortal elite who drank a few bowls of Soaking Feet Medicinal Wine in the Drunken Immortal Inn, Su Fan!
"Su Jing, why are you making such a ruckus?" Su Fan walked over with the attitude of an Immortal Sect leader and questioned.
"This person's actions are despicable. He plotted against me in the Dragon Gate and stole the treasures that I worked so hard to find!" Su Jing pointed at Zhu Minglang's nose and said.
Zhu Minglang slapped his finger away.
"My fellow Immortal, have you done such a despicable thing?" Su Fan asked Zhu Minglang coldly.
"Have you heard of the phrase 'your skills are inferior to others'?" Zhu Minglang retorted.
"Despicable is despicable. We Immortals who are upright have never used despicable means. Since you've admitted it, it's easy to deal with it. According to the rules of the Su Immortal Sect, I'll give you two choices. Kowtow and apologize, compensate my brother for his loss in the Dragon Gate, or cripple your cultivation!" Su Fan said bluntly.
"The people of the Phecda Sect are so domineering!"
"They never make enemies. Once they do, they will take revenge on the spot!"
"Everyone knows about the grudges of the Dragon Gate. Why would they talk about it openly?"
Many Immortals had already started discussing this matter. They watched from the side, but no one stepped forward to speak up. Basically, they were all waiting to see which unlucky person would provoke the people of the Phecda Sect!
Zhu Minglang looked at the people of the Phecda Sect in front of him.
He was still thinking about how to find the Tyrant Immortal in this vast sea of Immortals. Who knew that the Tyrant Immortal would be so stubborn as to bump into him? And coincidentally, it was this Su Fan who was secretly colluding with the Flamboyant God.
Heavens, packing up the Tyrant Immortal and throwing him here!
"I didn't notice it before. Now that I take a closer look, I feel that the man surrounded by the people of the Phecda Sect does look familiar. I think I've been beaten up by him before."
"Now that you mention it, I also feel that way. That person is a tyrant at the foot of the Sky Bearing Peak. He specializes in dog-eat-dog business."
"I think he also robbed me of my spirit rice before."
Many people started discussing this matter. In this first meeting of the Northern Dipper Divine Land, a considerable number of them were Chosen Ones. Among them, there were naturally people who had been bullied by the devil of the Dragon Gate, Zhu Minglang.
Zhu Minglang realized that the situation was a little out of control.
It seemed like he had been recognized by many people.
The sins of the Dragon Gate would be repaid sooner or later!
Zhu Minglang did not dare to think too much. He turned around and ran.
In the end, he was too arrogant.
Why did he not consider that there would be many Immortals who had been bullied by him in this meeting …
So the clown was actually himself.
He was the true Violent God Evil Immortal!
In order not to arouse public anger, Zhu Minglang made some modifications to his appearance.
First, he tied up his dashing hair with a Taoist hairband, leaving his unruly fringe as a Worldly Swordsman, mainly to cover the other half of his face. Then, he put on a more cumbersome palace dress, showing a little bit of his vulgarity as a man, to cover up his unique charm. Finally, he tattooed on his forehead and cheeks, making himself look like a descendant of the Barbarian God and the reincarnation of the Witch God …
He did not believe that anyone could recognize him with such a mixture of styles!
After Qiao Zhuang left, Zhu Minglang then entered the hall with a clear conscience and sat in the seat that belonged to him.
At this time, someone patted Zhu Minglang on the shoulder.
Zhu Minglang turned his head and saw a youth with delicate features. His cheeks were fair, his eyes clean, his lips red and his teeth white …
Zhu Minglang looked carefully and could not remember who he was.
"You don't recognize me?"
"You are?"
"I'm Wu Xiao!" Wu Xiao said.
"Oh, oh, oh, you don't have that tree on your back. I almost didn't recognize you." Zhu Minglang suddenly realized.
"You only remember my Immortal Tree?" Wu Xiao's face darkened.
"Not all of it. Something happened just now and it scared me. Can you give me a Immortal Fruit to quench my thirst and calm my nerves?" Zhu Minglang said to Wu Xiao.
Wu Xiao's face darkened.
In the Dragon Gate, this guy had extorted many fruits from him!
Those fruits were Wu Xiao's lifeblood to ensure that his cultivation would not drop. When other gods saw him, they had to respectfully address him as Lord Dao. But this guy bullied him in all kinds of ways!
"This is not the Dragon Gate. Hehe, surnamed Zhu, I can recognize you even if you turn into ashes. Why don't we settle our old scores?" Wu Xiao said.
"I thought that after traveling together, you would be a little different from the other gods and Chosen Gods that I bullied. I didn't expect …" Zhu Minglang shook his head and sighed.
"Fine, fine, fine. I heard about you from Fairy Linghu. You even dealt with God Ming Meng. I know you're not to be trifled with." Wu Xiao hurriedly waved his hand, indicating that he was just pretending. He didn't want to go against Zhu Minglang.
"Oh, then give me a Immortal Fruit," Zhu Minglang said.
Wu Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He waved his hand helplessly and a freshly ripened Immortal Fruit appeared. He handed it to Zhu Minglang, purely as a show of respect to him.
Zhu Minglang did not stand on ceremony and started munching. His gaze swept across the group of immortals. As he chewed on the Immortal Tree fruit, he asked Wu Xiao, "I heard from Linghu Ling that you are from Kai Yang?"
"Yes." Wu Xiao nodded.
"Does the Kai Yang Empire have a mental cultivation method that can remove one's inner demons?" Zhu Minglang continued asking.
"Yes." Wu Xiao nodded again.
"Give it to me. I'll give it to someone." Zhu Minglang stretched out his hand and asked Wu Xiao for it.
Wu Xiao's entire face turned green.
Perhaps he was really worn out by the Dragon Gate. Wu Xiao helplessly took out the precious mental cultivation method and said, "This mental cultivation method is a consumable. Once you recite the incantation, this mental cultivation method will vanish. Other gods are willing to exchange their ancestral sacred items for our Kai Yang mental cultivation method … "
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