It was close to dawn.
Wisps of dawn appeared on the brown sand of the semi-desert. Thick blood seeped out of the thick sand. Those sand dunes that looked like towering sand dunes in the dark night were actually piles of bones of the Demon Clan after the sunlight shone on them.
On the ancient city wall, someone saw a man and a few divine dragons with powerful auras walking over from the morning light. The divine dragons were kept back into the Spirit Domain one by one until he was the only one left at the foot of the ancient city wall.
The leaders who were waiting at the city gate hurriedly opened the city gate and looked at him in shock. Then, they looked past him and looked at the desert bone mounds behind him … …
A battle immortal among immortals!!
If the sun hadn't risen and the demons hadn't retreated like the tide, this desert might have become a sea of bone sand.
How many demons and dark demons did he kill??
The sunlight was even stronger. When it shone on the corpses, the corpses were quickly purified by a holy power. No matter how huge the mountain corpses were, they melted like thin ice.
The desert, which had been abnormally terrifying last night, quickly regained its tranquility after the sun rose. It was like an incomparably terrifying nightmare. The gentle light of dawn was dissipating, and what one would see when they opened their eyes was still a scene of peace and beauty.
…
Zhu Minglang returned to Half Desert City and rested in the Stone Sacred Hall.
After fighting for an entire night, he was a bit tired. When Nan Yu Suo was still treating his wounds, Zhu Minglang fell asleep. Accompanied by a trace of Nan Yu Suo's intoxicating fragrance, he fell deeper and deeper into his sleep.
Soon, Zhu Minglang entered the dream realm.
This time, Zhu Minglang saw the shrine again. It was the place where Immortal Master Zhanyan dreamed.
Zhu Minglang clearly saw the majestic statues of the Ten Kings of Hell on both sides of the shrine. And he was sitting in the middle of the shrine with a long interrogation table in front of him.
"Who are we bringing for interrogation today?" At this time, one of the statues spoke.
Zhu Minglang stilled. The anger in his heart hadn't subsided. He said without hesitation, "Su Fan."
"Which soul of Su Fan are you bringing for interrogation?" the huge statue asked again.
Zhu Minglang didn't know how to answer.
Was this the standard procedure of the Heaven Patrol?
He didn't know if Immortal Master Zhanyan went through this procedure when he was killed. The problem was that Zhu Minglang didn't know how to do it. He was also a new official.
He asked if he didn't understand.
Zhu Minglang, as a Righteous God, wasn't a fake. Since the heavens gave him this authority, he should be familiar with the rules!
"What's the difference," Zhu Minglang said to the huge statue.
"Venerable Immortal, humans have three spiritual souls and seven physical souls. The three spiritual souls are the Heaven Soul, Earth Soul, and Life Soul. The seven physical souls represent happiness, anger, sorrow, joy, and so on... Righteous Immortals and Righteous Gods control some people's three spiritual souls, while those ghosts, evil beings, and Fiendgods like to steal away people's seven physical souls," a statue on Zhu Minglang's left said.
. "What do the Righteous Immortals and Righteous Immortals represent?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"To put it simply, the Righteous Immortal Soul represents the person's Immortal Path."
"The Righteous Immortal Soul represents the person's Ancestral Virtue. It represents the situation of the previous eighteen generations."
"The Righteous Immortal Soul is what we often call the Soul, Main Soul, and Heart Soul. It's related to cultivation, physical body, and Origin.... It's worth mentioning that if you want to kill someone, you must bring the Righteous Immortal Soul with you. However, Su Fan hasn't committed any sins that would affect his Righteous Immortal Soul. I'm afraid we can't bring his Righteous Immortal Soul with us. You can only choose between his Righteous Immortal Soul and Righteous Immortal Soul, "the statue on the left said.
The Immortal Path.
The Clan Path.
The Origin Path.
Zhu Minglang roughly understood the meaning of the Righteous Immortal Soul!
Unfortunately, he couldn't bring the Righteous Immortal Soul with him. Otherwise, Zhu Minglang would have killed Su Fan without hesitation!
He was worse than a pig or a dog. Zhu Minglang felt disgusted by the Righteous Immortal Path.
"Hmph, since he cares so much about the Immortal Path, bring his Righteous Immortal Soul with him," Zhu Minglang said.
"Understood!"
Zhu Minglang was half asleep and half awake. These words also slipped out.
Nan Yu Suo was also frightened by Zhu Minglang's sleep talking. Her hand trembled slightly and accidentally hurt the wound on Zhu Minglang's chest.
Zhu Minglang woke up from the pain. Seeing the gorgeous beauty on his chest, he was suddenly in a dilemma.
Should he continue to enjoy the beauty in front of him, or sleep to complete the mission of capturing Su Fan's Righteous Immortal Soul?
"Why do you talk in your sleep?" Nan Yu Suo asked.
"I always have. You'll get used to it in the future."
“？？？” Nan Yu Suo understood the meaning behind his words. She glared at him fiercely and said, "Wishful thinking pig trotter!"
"Be gentle. I'm doing something serious," Zhu Minglang said to Nan Yu Suo.
"Which little vixen are you meeting in your dream?" Nan Yu Suo immediately used more force and sprinkled some disinfectant powder on his wound.
"Listen to my sleep talking. Do I look like I'm meeting someone?" Zhu Minglang said angrily.
"Who knows? Maybe you like sitcom stories?"
"Miss, you know too much." Zhu Minglang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Okay, okay. Sleep well. I'll be slow." Nan Yu Suo stuck out her tongue. She was cute and charming.
Zhu Minglang was actually half asleep. The warmth of his wound made his pain quickly disappear. Accompanied by Nan Yu Suo's comfortable body fragrance and the vague touch of her skin, Zhu Minglang fell asleep again and went to do something serious.
After entering the dream, Zhu Minglang unexpectedly found himself in the library. Passing through the two rows of wooden bookshelves, Zhu Minglang saw a curvy woman wearing gauze and a golden silk-like afternoon sun. She was half leaning on a recliner by the window. She was gentle, beautiful, and at the same time, sexy and charming.
Zhu Minglang was stunned. Wasn't this the library of the Li Chuan Dragon Tamer Academy? This seemed to be the place where he first met Nan Yu Suo …
What was going on? He was here to do something serious, not to have a sweet dream in the morning.
Sigh, beauties were messing things up.
It seemed like he couldn't go back to the interrogation hall.
Since he was already here, he might as well take it as compensation …
… …
Dream after dream. Finally, Zhu Minglang returned to his own dream shrine.
He sat on a long table. The shrine stood in the clouds. From time to time, he could see phoenixes and dragons frolicking in the clouds. The shrine was solemn and serene, like the main palace of the heavens.
"Immortal Sovereign, you've waited for a long time. A person's heavenly soul and earthly soul are always wandering outside the body. It takes some time to bring the heavenly soul back. However, we've already captured Su Yu's heavenly soul. We'll bring it over soon." The statue on the right said.
Oh, they're capturing him. No wonder he didn't immediately enter the interrogation hall.
Thinking back to the previous dreams, they were extremely beautiful. They made up for the time they used to capture him. Otherwise, it would be boring to just sit here. He was really a master of time management.
"Bring Su Yu's heavenly soul!"
"Bring Su Yu's heavenly soul!"
The summons spread through the clouds. Soon, two stone statues brought the shackled Su Yu up.
Although Su Yu's heavenly soul's hair was disheveled, he still had the air of an immortal. He wore a clean white robe and had a bit of a Xianxia aura. He looked much more pleasing to the eye than his own vulgar, powerful, and wretched self.
This was probably the perfect state of a person who threw away all the distracting thoughts and wholeheartedly sought immortality. It was a pity that Zhu Minglang held him in the Fu Chen Dream Hall and judged him like a prisoner on death row!
"My Lord, what crime did this little god commit?" Su Yu was extremely arrogant. He was clearly being held in the god's court.
"Your left foot stepped into the dream hall. I'll whip you 100 times first." Zhu Minglang calmly said to the statue on the right.
When the row of statues in the hall heard this, they all had petrified faces … Oh, they had petrified faces to begin with.
"Immortal Sovereign, this doesn't follow the procedure." The statue on the left lowered his voice.
"Look at his arrogant face. Does it look like he'll admit his crime?" Zhu Minglang said.
"Doesn't look like it."
"Then let's finish the fight before we talk about business." Zhu Minglang said.
"Oh, oh." The statue on the left carefully thought about it and felt that there was no problem with beating him first. After all, when the other party entered the Fu Chen Dream Hall, his attitude was indeed too arrogant. Fu Chen God hadn't interrogated him yet, but he questioned him first. He didn't know any etiquette and deserved to be punished!
Su Yu's heavenly soul was so arrogant and unruly, but he was still pressed to the ground by the two punishment statues. He was whipped 50 times on the front and another 50 times on the back. Su Yu's heavenly soul's skin was torn open. His noble and superior white robe was no different from the clothes of a butcher who sold pork.
"Do you know your crime?" Zhu Minglang questioned.
"Immortal Sovereign, Immortal Sovereign, what crime did this little god commit? This little god doesn't know. Please enlighten me." Su Yu's heavenly soul's attitude was indeed much more humble.
The statue on the left who felt that it didn't conform to the procedure couldn't help but look at the newly appointed Fu Chen God in a new light. Sure enough, one couldn't be too obedient in doing things. Otherwise, there wouldn't be a result from the trial. A wicked person would have a wicked person's defense after all.
"The crime of whoring, did you commit it?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Ah???" Su Yu's heavenly soul was dumbfounded.
For the crime of whoring, you should capture the heavenly soul and heavenly soul. Why did you capture me, a heavenly soul!
"Yes … yes." Although Su Yu's heavenly soul had been wandering outside for many years, he probably knew that Su Yu himself had done some immoral things.
"Did you pay?" Zhu Minglang asked again.
"This …" Su Yu's heavenly soul was stumped again. He really didn't know this detail. He only knew that the Ostentatious God had treated him. He didn't know whether the Ostentatious God had paid him or not.
Moreover, the experience was very bad because the prostitute he chose was a makeup master. Under the thick rouge was a face that almost made him have nightmares. Su Yu was actually very regretful.
"Another 50 lashes!" Zhu Minglang didn't wait for Su Yu's heavenly soul to reply and immediately ordered the stone statues on both sides.
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