First of all, he had to figure out what this Dream Beheading person had done before his death.
Heaven Sentinel Execution.
This ability sounded a bit powerful.
But this ability seemed to be out of his control.
In any case, he had to let him know under what circumstances this Heaven Sentinel Execution ability would be directly triggered.
"Crow Immortal, help me find the thief Ling Song." Zhu Minglang said to Bai Ze Crow.
Stealing God Ling Song had walked through all the major cities of Shenjiang, so he would have some understanding of the people of Megrez.
"He seems to be in trouble." Bai Ze Crow said.
Saying these words, Bai Ze Crow presented the scene he saw in front of Zhu Minglang. Zhu Minglang saw a person who was quickly changing his clothes. He walked in the alley and pulled down some flowery clothes outside the window and used them as a headscarf to wrap himself.
Ling Song's disguise was very fast. He turned from an ordinary male cultivator to an alien man in an instant. He even used the wall ash to draw some strange makeup on his face, including deep dark circles under his eyes. He looked very much like a local tycoon who had just walked out of a giant island that was overflowing with wealth.
Several figures wearing linen clothes passed through the nearby streets. They were obviously looking for Ling Song, but the streets were full of people coming and going. When Ling Song, who had changed his clothes, walked past one of the linen clothed men, the linen clothed man did not notice it at all.
Wearing linen clothes.
Obviously, it was the people of Shaking Heaven Peak.
They were looking for Ling Song like this, could it be that Ling Song was detected by the God of Shaking Heaven Peak in the process of exchanging the fake for the real?
Judging from the layout of that area, even if Ling Song changed his appearance, it would not be easy for him to escape from there unscathed.
This place was not far from the city where Ling Song was trapped.
Zhu Minglang hesitated for a while and decided to fish this guy out.
Ling Song was also a useful talent, if it were not for him, he would still not know where the Dragon Tail Mountain was.
Zhu Minglang could not let him fall into the hands of the God of Swagger just like that. Moreover, Zhu Minglang did not think that he was a tough nut to crack. Once he was interrogated by the God of Swagger, he would definitely immediately tell the God of Swagger about his actions.
Zhu Minglang wasn't afraid of Zaoyao God, but he didn't want to alert the enemy. Once Zaoyao God noticed that he had made a move against him, he would be even more wary of him.
To deal with such gods, he had to take advantage of their arrogance. In their eyes, he was just a small god. That was why he had more opportunities to deal with them.
…
With the Whitzard Crow leading the way, Zhu Minglang soon arrived at the city where Ling Song was trapped.
This was a city of trade. Markets, auction halls, commodity markets, and commercial streets were densely distributed in this area. It was incomparably bustling, especially after the people of the various divine borders heard the news and came over. This place became even more lively.
The people here were all dressed differently. There were all kinds of strange costumes.
At this time, Ling Song was once again in disguise.
What made Zhu Minglang somewhat speechless was that Ling Song was disguised as a woman this time. He was wearing a loose trouser skirt, his face was smeared with rouge, and a large colorful headscarf was wrapped around his head.
During this process, he had been constantly changing his appearance. From a foreign tyrant to a crossdresser, he would almost always change his appearance after walking a short distance. It wasn't that he had mastered any superb disguise technique, but that he was very good at using things that were readily available to him to conceal and modify his own characteristics.
He had many thrilling brushes with the hemp-clothed man, and he had always been wandering in crowded places, using the crowd to hide himself.
Zhu Minglang also knew that he was in a highly tense state of hiding from being hunted.
Zhu Minglang and Ling Song met on a bull dragon merchant cart full of all kinds of pearls.
Ling Song pretended to be a customer and was shopping in the bull dragon pearl cart. There were people from Zaotian Peak in front and behind the street. They seemed to be very sure that Ling Song was here and was guarding there.
"What's the situation?" Zhu Minglang asked in a low voice.
"I've been locked on." Ling Song saw that it was Zhu Minglang, and there was a meaningful light in his eyes.
"Did you fail?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"No, Zaoyao God doesn't know that I took away his protection leaf, but Zaoyao God seems to be very grumpy recently. He has encountered some unlucky and disgusting things one after another. He suspects that someone is cursing him. Unfortunately, when I was in contact with him, I was detected by his spiritual consciousness. He locked on to me and thought that I was the one who cursed him. I don't dare to leave the crowd easily now." Ling Song said nervously.
So that's how it is.
It's good that he didn't find out.
As long as he helped Ling Song leave here and get rid of Zaoyao God's spiritual consciousness lock, everything would be fine.
"How did the other party lock on to you?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"I'm also testing. Before you came, I had been changing my appearance. They seem to know what I'm wearing." Ling Song said.
"They know what you're wearing?"
"Yes, they should know roughly where I am and what I'm wearing. From what I see, those linen-clothed people are interrogating people who wear clothes similar to mine. Some of them were even dragged away as if they were me," Ling Song said seriously.
"It should be some kind of powerful search artifact. Zaoyao God injected a strand of his spiritual consciousness that locked on to you into the search artifact, so the artifact may show a certain scene, such as your running back …" Zhu Minglang said.
"I think so too. If my soul has been completely locked on by Zaoyao God, then Zaoyao God should have appeared in front of me and slapped me to death. They are now most likely using the artifact to track the aura I left around Zaoyao God. At present, unless the artifact is destroyed, or until my previous aura completely dissipates, I have to keep running like this." Ling Song nodded.
While talking, a linen clothed woman walked quickly towards them.
Her eyes swept across the ox-dragon merchant cart.
The Ox-Dragon Merchant Carriage was a rather common way of setting up a stall in the Dubhe Divine Region. A tamed ox-dragon would have a lot of goods hanging on its back. The merchant would ride the ox-dragon and travel around, selling the goods from one place to another.
This ox-dragon was obviously more advanced, and all the goods sold were expensive pearls.
The linen clothed woman was cold and indifferent. Her eyes were like an eagle's, and she was examining the customers around the ox-dragon.
While Ling Song was talking, he had already stolen a scarf from the merchant without anyone noticing. He wrapped it around his body, making himself look like a merchant who often carried goods.
The linen clothed woman was a bit rude.
She grabbed the customers one by one, and then questioned them about their names and where they came from.
At the same time, another four people in linen clothed walked over and restrained the customers, not letting them leave.
Ling Song wanted to leave, but it was too late.
"Who are you? Where are you from? "The light golden linen clothed woman asked.
"I … I'm from this tea town."
"You can go now."
The light golden linen clothed woman was swift and decisive. She interrogated them one by one, and only let them go when she was sure that there was no suspicion.
Ling Song saw this, and his face became a bit ugly.
It seemed that the other party's magic tool had locked on to him, but she didn't know which one was him.
Ling Song continued to take off his clothes while the linen clothed woman was still interrogating his people, and stuffed them into the stall. It could be said that he had finished changing his clothes in front of so many people.
Many times, even if you knew that there was a person next to you, you wouldn't completely remember what he was wearing or wearing. As long as there wasn't a considerable difference in color, strangers wouldn't notice this kind of change.
This was also a kind of Godly Thief Realm.
"Who are you? Where are you from? " The light golden linen clothed woman was obviously a God-level figure. She should be a very high existence among the God-descendant of the God-like God.
At this time, she was questioning Zhu Minglang.
Zhu Minglang was holding a string of pearl bracelets that he had just bought. He looked very dissatisfied as he stared at the rude and unreasonable woman.
"I should be the one asking you this. I bought a string of bracelets here and planned to give it to someone. Why are you so unreasonable and come up to interrogate me?" Zhu Minglang said.
"Cut the crap and answer my question!" the light golden linen clothed woman said coldly.
"Ridiculous. As a noble and free person of Tianshu, when did I need to answer questions that I don't want to answer like a prisoner? And who gave you the right to arrogantly interrogate the people of Xuange Holy Capital as if they were prisoners in front of so many people?" Zhu Minglang said disdainfully and said these words very loudly.
As soon as he said this, many passers-by looked over.
Four linen clothed people quickly arrived. They saw that the light golden linen clothed woman and Zhu Minglang were confronting each other, and their attention was on Zhu Minglang.
"Take him away and interrogate him later," the light golden linen clothed woman said to her four subordinates.
"Yes!" The four people immediately came forward to capture Zhu Minglang.
Zhu Minglang sneered and used God's Intimidation.
His body suddenly became as tall as a mountain. In the eyes of the four linen clothed people, he was no less terrifying than an Asura Demon God. At first, this fear only scared them so much that they didn't dare to get close. Soon, their souls seemed to have been stripped from their bodies. A few chains hooked onto their chests and pulled them bit by bit toward the gates of hell.
The four linen clothed people immediately foamed at the mouth. Their bodies twitched and they fell to the ground. Their eyes lost all light. It was unknown whether they were dead or alive.
The light golden linen clothed woman frowned. She stared fiercely at Zhu Minglang and said, "How dare you! How dare you use such a heavy hand on a divine descendant of a divine peak!"
"Oh, so you're a divine descendant of a divine peak. I was wondering where this mad dog came from and dared to behave so atrociously in Xuange Holy Capital," Zhu Minglang said.
"You're courting death!" the light golden linen clothed woman said angrily.
She stretched out a pair of sinister hands. Her hands were like eagle claws, and she suddenly grabbed at Zhu Minglang's face.
Zhu Minglang dodged. Just as he was about to teach this rude and unreasonable woman a lesson, a group of people wearing golden armor appeared on the roofs of the two sides of the street. They must have sensed that there was an overly powerful aura here and rushed over immediately.
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