Dragon Tamer Chapter 886: Tuomeng


Wu Xiao arrived at Tianshu, but it will take some time before he can enter Xuan Ge.

Wu Xiao sent a letter to Linghuling early.

“The green on that end is from Kaiyang Shenjiang?” Zhu Minglang asked a little surprised.

Ling Huling rolled her eyes, can’t she call her name properly?

“He is the eldest grandson of Kaiyang God, so you dare to bully him repeatedly in Longmen, and you must respect him three times if you are a righteous **** in other gods.”

“Mainly he has a small face that is bullied, and the most important thing is to carry an evergreen tree…” Zhu Minglang said.

It turns out that Wu Xiao is the **** of choice for Kaiyang Shenjiang.

I don’t know how many Longmen Taoists will gather in this Xuan Ge God Capital. If all the representatives who want to come to the Seven Gods Territory arrive, the scene will become even more lively…

It’s better to have more evil gods.

The purple blessing on top of your head can thrive!

Speaking of which, the secondary source of purple energy on the top of the head has recently become strong again, as if I have done another thing that is very satisfying to God, making the purple energy look like a looming cloud of purple light, no matter where it goes The places seem to be blessed by gods and souls, although this special effect can only be seen by oneself, if there are some ghosts and ghosts close to oneself, it is estimated that the soul will be scattered in an instant.

Da Luo Jinxian has a sense of grandeur like the world.

Zhu Minglang really did not expect to become a righteous god, there will be such a grand ceremony effect, including the world, the sun, the moon, the thunder, the fire, and the wind, all seem to obey his own orders.

At this time, if you are cruising around, every time you arrive at a piece of land, every time you set foot on a mountain, the gods of the land and the mountain will probably dedicate their best local **** roots and spirit books!

Obviously not killing Mingmeng, it is actually considered merit.

Or, because he didn’t kill Mingmeng, and imprisoned him, did he gain such a considerable merit?

……

Not every time fortune is a pie in the sky.

Zhu Minglang tried to do some good deeds in the streets and alleys, but he failed to honor the blessing of the purple energy above his head.

In the end, Mr. Koi told Zhu Minglang that it is time for you to sink your heart and practice hard. It is a bit too much to keep your dragons all day long!

Without Mingmeng, God Xuan Ge should be much more peaceful.

Furthermore, now, they can be regarded as having a good relationship with the **** Xuan Ge, don’t worry about some of her prudent eyes, Zhu Minglang chose to enter the White Domain after gaining merit and fame.

The future of Tianshu and the future of Beidou Shenjiang have nothing to do with Zhu Minglang, and the specific interests in the leader’s holy meeting have nothing to do with Zhu Minglang. Zhu Minglang also urgently needs to improve his strength now, and Hua Qiu doesn’t know that dog thing. Will the retreat be ended early to recuperate.

After a high-profile wave, he must choose Zang Feng. Zhu Minglang also knows that he has an enmity with Hua Qiu. Being too prominent in his territory will only cause unnecessary trouble.

So, it’s better to leave for a while, to raise all dragons’ cultivation bases, and to capture the merits of God Ming Meng, should be enough to promote yourself!

……

The white area is a forbidden area of ​​the gods.

It is called Baize, also known as the Primordial White Territory. It is said that it is formed by the spatial splicing of hundreds of ancient relics and superimposed planes. If the small world in the Baize Territory is completely flat, it is estimated It is equivalent to a kingdom of God.

After Zhu Minglang heard that there are many strange dragons and beasts, treasures and gods in it, he has long wanted to do harm.

The creatures in Bai Ze have always been known for being fierce and terrifying, and when the gods enter, they will be eaten so that no bones and scum are left.

But after entering Baize for three days, Zhu Minglang found that the residents of Baize are still very friendly and lovely.

When I am thirsty, there will be a little flying dragon with blue wings that will bring me some spiritual fruit. When I am tired, I can find a cave to rest, and there will be the remains of the immortal in the soil next to it. It must be his bag full of dangdang when he digs it out. If you just wander around, you will always encounter fairy beasts forcing their cubs over, hoping to get their own guidance…

The luck was so good that Zhu Minglang began to doubt his first half of his life!

What a bumpy first half of my life.

As long as you have one percent of your current luck, you can’t be reduced to sericulture for a living…

Is this what it feels like to be a god?

Reincarnating a dog can be invincible in the world!

Baize wandered around for a few days. Zhu Minglang had already earned back the golden rations of Fengyue Bailong and Yan Wanglong, but the source of purple energy on his head had not diminished in the slightest.

Going deeper, Zhu Minglang realizes that it is impossible for him to have the slightest spiritual effect with such a glorious title, so he suppressed his soul and tried to be a diligent practitioner, experience A simple and unpretentious life of fighting monsters and upgrading……

The sky above Baize is densely covered with thunder tribulations, and from time to time you can see pale lightning like a sky-swallowing python flying across the sky. This Baize thunder and lightning makes ordinary people afraid to approach.

“Go, talk to your colleagues, I will take a nap and thunder elsewhere.” Zhu Minglang raised his head and said to the air.

In the air, a transparent winged spirit made it eagerly fly high in the sky. After only a moment, the sky above Zhu Minglang suddenly became quiet, and those fierce, fierce and fearless lightning bolts seemed to be off work. There was no sign of flickering anymore, Zhu Minglang lay on the trunk of an old tree, comfortably nibbling on the white field grapes sent by the little fairy beast, and then yawned and went to sleep.

As soon as I lay down, I fell asleep.

In his dream, Zhu Minglang clearly saw a woman in jet black clothes standing in front of him. Her beautiful eyes are particularly eye-catching, as if the figure of a woman with such eyes must be quite hot…

“My god, is there a clue?” The woman’s voice was clear and sweet, and she was a beautiful woman.

“What clue?” Zhu Minglang asked puzzledly.

“You are Fuchen.”

“Oh, oh, there are some eyebrows, I just have something to ask you, what is the origin of Mei Dingyin, tell me.” Zhu Minglang put away the mood of daydreaming , Put on a solemn spirit.

This woman in black phoenix clothes, Zhu Minglang has seen it before.

She told herself that her shrine is in Longwei Mountain. Like many women there, she is her believer. Zhu Minglang can hear their prayers occasionally, but she can’t hear them clearly. what.

“Mei Ding is the imprint of serving the gods. With this mark, he serves you, you see, I also have…” As he said, the woman in black phoenix clothes slightly opened the clothes on her chest.

Zhu Minglang’s breathing suddenly became unstable.

In the end, it’s still an unscrupulous dream!

Zhu Minglang is an upright gentleman, so naturally he will not squint.

Fortunately, the woman just exposed her fragrant shoulders, and on the plump jade arc, on the very crystal-clear and white suitable part, there is a mark of plum ding.

God Fuchen, why is the imprint of God in this position…

How did the patron saint seal on the position of the **** Xuan Ge be branded?

Zhu Minglang fell into deep thought for a while.

God Xuan Ge has the mark of serving Fuchen God? ?

What does this mean?

Explain that God Xuan Ge is his own?

She is actually a dark chess hidden deep in the border of the Tianshu God?

If this is the case, does it mean that God Xuan Ge is also investigating the cause of death of God Fuchen of the previous generation? ?

May Minglang feel that something is not right.

I always feel that the service mark of God Xuan Ge is not the same as the service mark of the woman in black phoenix clothes, and it gives Zhu Minglang a different feeling.

At least the loyalty of the black phoenix robes originated from the direct belief. Although it is far less than the soul bond between the dragon shepherd and the dragon, there will still be a trace of intimacy.

But this feeling, Zhu Minglang hasn’t been close to Xuan Ge several times.

No!

The Mei Ding Yin on Xuan Ge God’s body is actually a scar!

She has this scar on her body, indicating that she should have signed a trust contract with Fuchen God, and signed it in a humble manner, but violated this contract, causing her to be severely injured and left behind. I’ve got this Mei Ding Yin scar!

Through painted tattoos, she painted the scar into a delicate flower, and used body paint to cover up her previous treachery!

“You can check for me, the previous generation Fuchen **** has made a contract with any god.” Zhu Minglang said.

“Previous generation? The concubine doesn’t know anything about such a long time.” The woman in black phoenix clothes asked in confusion.

“How long is it…Wait a minute, what do you mean by self-proclaimed concubine?” Zhu Minglang asked.

“For a long time, about ten thousand years, the concubine body is the concubine body. We ministers are waiting to cultivate with you. This is one of Fuchen’s practice and the sincerity of our servants.” The woman in black phoenix clothes said.

No wonder that in the Longwei Mountain I saw, all the servants were women, and they were all young and beautiful…

The God of Fuchen, is it possible that besides the God of Xuntian and Trial, he is also a God of Hehuan? ?

God what do you mean.

I’m not that kind of person! !

“My God’s mind is a bit upset, and I can practice in my dream…” The woman in black phoenix clothes said these words, came forward, and began to dress Zhu Minglang’s clothes.

I wish Minglang woke up violently.

He was gasping for breath~IndoMTL.com~On the dead wood not far away, a white crow made a sharp sound like a mockery.

This voice was incredibly similar to the last laugh of the woman in black phoenix clothes, completely destroying all her beauty.

Damn crow!

Zhu Minglang glared, the crow was so scared that he fell into the swamp.

Shook his head.

What a mess of dreams!

Zhu Minglang couldn’t tell whether this was a dream or the dream of the woman in black phoenix clothes.

Anyway, it’s too wrong, what acacia god…

It should be the devil!

The God of Fuchen is the **** of patrol, although if the individual is swollen, he can indeed develop those servants into a harem, but Zhu Minglang will never be fooled by the evil sky, nor will he fall into this kind of selfishness. In the heart of greed!


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