Before leaving, Zhu Minglang swept through Hidden Mist Sect's spirit fruits, spirit springs, and immortal roots. When he thought about how this place produced so many spirit materials every year, Zhu Minglang couldn't help but gnash his teeth.
When the time was right, he had to reclaim Dragon Tail Mountain as soon as possible. What if Xuan Lei, Qin Xiang, and the others were bullied one day? There was a contract between them that was similar to blood ties.
"We have to pass through these ancient mountains. The direction shouldn't be wrong. Hopefully, we won't end up on some strange continent," said Zhu Minglang.
There were many ancient mountains floating in the sea near Dragon Tail Mountain. These ancient mountains would change their positions with the tide, like an ancient mountain trigram fog array, isolating the outside world and protecting the residents of Dragon Tail Mountain at the same time.
While waiting for the tide, God Empress Xuan Wu earnestly identified the mountains that appeared in the sea.
"It's this one. Be careful on the way. There are also some mysterious ancient species in the ancient mountains," said God Empress Xuan Wu.
"Don't worry, there won't be any accidents … Xuan Zhen, if I die on the way, you don't have to stay here to guard my coffin. You also don't have to think about reclaiming Dragon Tail Mountain. You can go wherever you want," said Zhu Minglang with a smile.
Through Xuan Zhen's dream, Zhu Minglang saw a bit about the situation of the woman in the black phoenix dress. He also had a deeper understanding of her …
"I will take revenge for you and then make my own decision," Xuan Zhen replied with a serious face.
"Okay, let's go … We've been here for so long, but I haven't seen you smile. Smile for this god," said Zhu Minglang.
Xuan Zhen was stunned. In the end, she slowly revealed a smile. Her smile seemed a bit stiff. With the black silk veil covering her face, she was quite beautiful, but she lacked vitality and vitality.
"Ai, I'll give you a mission." Zhu Minglang sighed.
"Okay." Xuan Zhen became serious again.
"Although I don't know when you can officially return to your position, you should practice your smile. It doesn't matter if Dragon Tail Mountain can be cleaned up. The next time I come, I hope to see you smiling like a flower at dawn."
With that, Zhu Minglang waved his hand and bid farewell to God Empress Xuan Ren.
Xuan Ke maintained his bow as he pondered over whether Zhu Minglang's words contained any other meaning. At the same time, he watched as Zhu Minglang and Caiyou left.
After Zhu Minglang and Caiyou disappeared into the mist, Xuan Ke tried to lift the corners of her mouth and touch her cheeks.
Could it be that her smile was really ugly?
My god likes women who like to smile?
How was he going to practice?
…
Following the moist soil, they stepped into the ancient mountain.
As soon as they entered the mountain range, the path behind them was submerged by the sea of nothingness. The thick mist was like walls of time and space, separating Dragon Tail Mountain. It was not easy to return to that place.
"Come, eat a Mist Fruit. It's good for your body." Zhu Minglang took out a Mist Ginseng Fruit and handed it to his maid, Caiyou.
Xuan Zhen used a spell to temporarily make Caiyou forget the pain and misery she had experienced. It wasn't to make her completely lose her memories, but to let her adapt to her new life.
"Okay." Caiyou took the fruit and took a sweet bite.
Caiyou wasn't very old, and her entire body was filled with a youthful vitality. Before, she was immersed in her hatred and couldn't feel it. After Xuan Wu sealed her memories of hatred, Caiyou clearly became a lot more cheerful and lively.
The two of them passed through the mist and suddenly came face to face with a person.
The three of them were actually very close. The strange mist isolated everyone's Divine Sense and Divine Perception, so in this kind of place, people would barely be able to see.
"Who are you!?" That person had an extremely tall forehead. If it was a bit smoother, it would look like there was a longevity peach on his head.
"And who are you??" Zhu Minglang asked in return.
The tall man swept his gaze over and saw Zhu Minglang and Caiyou holding Mist Ginseng Fruits in their hands. Moreover, they were half-eaten.
"Damn it, it was you who stole our Mist Ginseng Fruits. Who gave you the guts to provoke our Hidden Fog Sect!?" The tall man suddenly roared.
These days, Tang Man had been running around the ancient mountain in order to kill all the Immortal Doves that had stolen the Mist Ginseng Fruits. For this, Tang Man had even been injured.
He had originally returned to the sect with pride and satisfaction, but who would have thought that he would run into two thieves. The ones who had stolen the Mist Ginseng Fruits weren't the Immortal Doves …
If he killed them, wouldn't it be a loss of good karma?!
Tang Man was unable to restrain his anger. He pointed at Zhu Minglang and Caiyou and said, "I'm going to chop the two of you up and bury you in the orchard as fertilizer!"
As he spoke, Tang Man had already charged forward. When his palm shot out, it immediately transformed into a ferocious Divine Eagle and pounced towards Zhu Minglang and Caiyou.
"Whoosh!!"
Suddenly, an arrow flew out and killed the ferocious Divine Eagle formed by the palm energy. The arrow pierced through Tang Man's entire arm and knocked him to the ground.
"Ah!!! You will die a horrible death, you will die a horrible death!!! "Tang Man wailed and rolled on the ground.
Zhu Minglang was just thinking about which baby dragon would come out and beat up this annoying guy, but in the end, Caiyou cleanly crippled him.
A Mysterious Phoenix Tail Bow had appeared in Caiyou's hands at some point. She stood tall and proud, and with one hand, she pulled back the bowstring. The arrow seemed to have been formed by the mist flowers beside her.
"Offending my God is an unforgivable crime!" Cai You coldly spat out these words. Following which, she released her finger and the arrow formed by the mist flower flew out once again. This time, it accurately pierced through Tang Man's peach shaped forehead.
"My … My God??" Tang Man looked at Zhu Minglang in disbelief. At the same time, his body fell backwards.
Tang Man fell to the ground and mixed with the mud. The arrow stuck in his forehead slowly transformed into a bright-colored mist flower.
This Tang Man's cultivation wasn't low.
Unfortunately, in front of Caiyou, he was like a talking target.
Zhu Minglang naturally wouldn't let Tang Man go back and report to the Hidden Fog Sect, so he let him die here and turn into mud to protect the mist flowers at the foot of the ancient mountain. It was a good ending.
Actually, Tang Man was lucky.
If it weren't for Caiyou's quick hands, Tang Man would've been bitten to pieces by his dragon. In any case, the latter would've been more miserable and painful.
"This ancient mountain seems to have a lot of spiritual roots." Zhu Minglang could feel the rich spiritual roots as he walked.
The spiritual energy contained in the wild fruits was no less than that of the ten thousand year old Silver Fir Holy Dew. Moreover, the ferocious beasts that lived in this ancient mountain had obviously cultivated for more than ten thousand years.
"Come out and get some fresh air," Zhu Minglang raised his hand and opened his spiritual domain, releasing all the baby dragons.
The originally spacious forest was suddenly filled with these burly dragon beasts. This was especially true for the King of Hell Dragon. These ancient trees only reached up to its belly.
"Sweep the mountain, begin!" Zhu Minglang said.
With that, each of the dragons dashed off in eight different directions.
The Thunder God Purple Dragon was the first to reach the sky. It flew towards the floating vines that were connected to the clouds.
The Smelting Ice Black Dragon directly dove into the ancient forest and began to chase after the sacred beasts in the ancient forest, feasting on them.
The Little Golden Dragon and the Peach Goblin Deer Dragon were inseparable. After the Little Golden Dragon filled its stomach in the forest, it didn't forget to chase away some ferocious immortal birds so that the Peach Goblin Deer Dragon could pick the high-grade spiritual fruits.
Of course, Nüwa would always follow behind the two baby dragons. There were many Demon Deities and Divine Beasts in the ancient mountain. The two of them had yet to reach the God-level, so they could easily die. Nüwa had to keep an eye on them.
"My god, you're a Dragon Shepard!" Caiyou was pleasantly surprised to see so many dragons rushing out at once.
It was obvious that she liked Zhu Minglang's dragons a lot. If the Fairy Fluorescent Dragon didn't run away quickly enough, Caiyou would have buried the adorable Fairy Fluorescent Dragon in her arms and rubbed against it!
"Do you have a Dragon Shepard in your tribe?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Very few. Normally, every Star Stockade that has a Dragon Shepard will celebrate like it's a festival. Outside our Purple Star Stockade, there are desolate mountains like the ancient mountain. Even a tiny elk will turn into a ferocious giant deer when it reaches adulthood. We lose a lot of people every year because of this. Dragons are deities in our tribe. They represent the Mountain Gods, the Forest Gods, the Rivers and Seas Gods, and the Sky Gods. Therefore, those who can communicate with the Dragon Gods and control them are highly respected. They are usually our supreme leaders, "Caiyou said.
"I should visit your hometown if I have the chance," Zhu Minglang said.
"Mmm!" Cai You nodded, but those words seemed to have touched upon some of the sadness in the depths of her heart. She shook her head, as though she was trying to hypnotize herself, burying the pain in her heart even deeper.
They were all desolate mountains with Spiritual Roots everywhere.
It was more satisfying to sweep the mountains!
Perhaps it was because Hua Chou had done a terrible job in managing the Sky Pivot. There were not many places with abundant Spiritual Roots in the Sky Pivot.
Besides, with Zhu Minglang's current rank, every dragon was a Dragon God. Apart from Bai Ze, which had some value, the rest of the places were just barren ravines. They could not even fill the stomachs of his dragon pets.
Luckily, the Northern Dipper was connected to Shenjiang. Otherwise, Zhu Minglang would have no idea where he could find a suitable place to graze.
The ancient mountain range outside the Dragon Tail Mountain was not bad. He could use it as much as he wanted.
The so-called sweeping of the mountains referred to sweeping all the valuable Spiritual Roots in the mountains.
Normally, only when the number of dragons and the overall strength of the dragons had reached a certain level would they be able to do it.
That being said, the term 'sweeping of mountains' only appeared in the eyes of large factions. Normally, they would need to gather the experts of an entire faction to sweep the entire mountain range!
It was ridiculous for Zhu Minglang to sweep the mountains on his own.
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