Dragon Tamer

According to Mr. Koi's meaning, Zhu Minglang must fill his spiritual contract within half a year.

And must get a purple dragon, so that another resonance spirit chain can be opened.

Zhu Minglang felt the burden of the task, but when he thought that he had killed Hua Qiu with the number of dragons in the dragon gate, Zhu Minglang still felt that it was necessary to develop towards this goal.

The dragon-bound silk is indeed a good thing. Zhu Minglang has not much left. Considering that the proportion of dragon shepherds in the future city is not high, it is very difficult for Zhu Minglang to buy this kind of thing, so Zhu Minglang plans to go again. Find the woman from the Crane Shuang Sect and buy some more from her.

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First, when he arrived at the bidding hall, Zhu Minglang didn't see the female sect master, so he had to inquire about the location of Crane Shuangzong and planned to visit.

The Crane Shuang Sect was not too far away from the original lonely village, and it only took Zhu Minglang a short time to fly there.

The Crane Shuangzong is on a huge red mulberry mountain, which is planted with red mulberry leaves, the color is bright, just like a hundred miles of autumn maple forest...

Shen silkworms are their treasures. They are exquisitely raised in breathable Mulong boxes one after another. As a man who used to raise silkworms for a living, Zhu Minglang has an inexplicable kindness to the Crane Shuang Sect.

"It turns out that silkworms can still be raised like this!" Zhu Minglang couldn't help but sighed, and suddenly wanted to stay here for a few days to learn how to raise silkworms and become rich.

However, when Zhu Minglang climbed to the Shanzong Tower, he saw many corpses, and the entire Shanzong Tower was in a mess, as if it had been turned upside down.

Zhu Minglang continued to walk to the back of the building, and saw that there were still many corpses on the road leading to different pavilions. They should be the guardian and servant of Crane Shuangzong, thrown in a pool of blood like a dead dog.

Zhu Minglang is secretly surprised, how come Crane Shuangzong has fallen to this point in just over a month?

Is this being destroyed by someone? ?

After turning around, Zhu Minglang finally found an old woman near a pond.

The old woman was silently cleaning up the corpses of this sect, struggling to move them one by one to the wooden cart, leaning on an old cow to pull them.

"Old lady, what happened to Zongmen?" Zhu Minglang stepped forward and asked.

"Who are you?" There was no expression in the old woman's eyes, she probably had no interest in life or death, and she didn't care what Zhu Minglang meant for coming here.

"A friend of your sect master came from afar." Zhu Minglang found a reason casually, but thought to himself, could it be that his killing of Hongtianfeng members was revealed, and Crane Shuangzong suffered the disaster of annihilation. .

However, Zhu Minglang actually handled this matter properly.

The three scums of Hongtianfeng were killed by the madness. Even if Hongtianfeng's people went to investigate, they could only draw a conclusion that "the madness broke free and killed the guards". It was impossible to investigate. On the head of Crane Shuangzong.

The female sect master is not mindless, how could she pull the entire sect into the water on an impulse.

"As a friend, how can you not know what will happen to us people in the end?" the old woman said.

"I only met soon, so I asked the old woman to say it clearly." Zhu Minglang asked.

After all, it is related to the good cultivation of cause and effect. Zhu Minglang is also involved in this matter. If it is a bad trend in the end, it is tantamount to damaging Zhu Minglang and virtue.

Zhu Minglang does not need to be a saint, but damages the yin virtue and affects the fortune of wealth. If it can be handled cleanly, it must be handled cleanly.

"Well, we people won't survive for a few days, so it doesn't hurt to talk to you. Our Crane Shuang Sect has only one purpose since its establishment-revenge!" The old woman's tone changed.

"Vengeance? Isn't it raising the **** silkworm?" Zhu Minglang was stunned.

This Crane Shuang Sect is a small sect that breeds **** silk. The entire mountain sect is full of red mulberries, and the small **** silkworms are also carefully cared for. At first glance, they are extremely attentive and extremely professional.

"We are from Baisang. Although we are only a small country, we are self-sufficient, never cause any disputes, and never do evil. Later, because of the one-year frost disaster, the production of our silkworm chrysalis and silk was reduced and we could not afford to pay. The enshrinement of the sacred peak, that year was the year when the sacred **** came to the sacred peak. Some people thought that we deliberately used a small amount of inferior silk to express dissatisfaction with the sacred god, so our little Baisang country was crushed. The clansmen were either sacrificed to those who practiced slaughter, or became slaves and sold to the ends of the world..." the old woman said while taking care of the corpses on the ground.

Zhu Minglang followed her slowly and helped her move the corpses along the way to the wooden ox cart.

"He is a good boy. Although he is humble, he is diligent and studious. In the future, he will be able to make **** silk. It's a pity..." The old woman carried the corpse of a young man onto the wooden ox cart and said sadly, "Oh, Just now, we said that our country of Baisang was wiped out with a charge of disrespect to the gods..."

"Later, Princess Nie retrieved the people who had been sold to various places, and established the Crane Shuang Sect here, relying on silkworm technique to slowly develop our sect. In fact, she asked me many times, Whether to let go of the enmity in this way, so that the people who are still alive can survive safely, but Hong Tianfeng's bad behaviors have evoked too many painful memories of her time and time again, and also aroused the resentment of each of us. Finally, we still chose For revenge, vent to Hongtianfeng the anger we have endured for so many years!"

"We killed their Son of Heaven, a man with a boundless future and the possibility of becoming a god!!"

"How crazy we are, as an unknown small country, a surviving small sect, kill a disciple appointed by the gods, or a swaggering lover!"

"We take the blame for ourselves, and we are prepared for destruction, just to let those high above gods and those domineering gods and organizations know that our Baisang Kingdom and our Crane Shuang Sect are not floating, but can be given to the gods. A fierce slap in the face, let him clearly know our existence!!"

The more she talked, the more excited she became, and the more she talked, the crazier she became. But in this excitement and madness, what I wish Minglang saw was endless sadness, pain, and unwillingness!

Just to give the **** a resounding slap in the face, paid such a painful price.

Even, if the swaggering **** has a cold heart, the death of a lover may not make his cheeks sore...

It is not worthy of Zhu Minglang to say, but the people of the Baisang Country Crane Shuangzong are really very spine.

Set up a sect in the territory of Hongtianfeng, and then keep forbearing, looking for a chance for revenge.

In this way, the female suzerain should be a frequent visitor on the vendetta list, and killing the madman is just one of her goals.

"Are all dead, including your Sect Master Nie?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Living, it’s just that life is better than death. Those people are crazy, and they can’t wait to whip our people for hundreds of days, young man, if you are a friend of the suzerain, think of a way, how to let her die, live one more day and more painful One day, as long as she can die, it is to the girl smiling and meeting her people in the spring. She has been waiting for this day for a long time. I am just worried that she will endure too much pain before then..." Said.

"This requirement is not difficult." Zhu Minglang said.

"That's good, that's good, then you are indeed her friend." The old woman said.

"Has Tianshu's gods always been like this?" Zhu Minglang asked suddenly.

"Young man, why would you ask such things? There are several gods in Tianshu who are sincere for their own people. What kind of virtue is Huaqiu and what other gods are!" The old woman suddenly laughed.

Mortals are taboo when talking about gods.

But the old woman is already a person who sees life and death. It is rare for someone to talk to herself about gods, so she naturally has no scruples.

"The gods may not have much interest in us people, including our life and death, but the gods under their hands who are in the name of the gods are torturing us in different ways, saying that we are ordinary people, abandoned people, They are still dissatisfied with our endless work, and we have been working for them all our lives. They also blame the natural disasters on our heads. We worship the gods every morning and every night, but we still have to say that we have a good faith in the gods. Resentment...we did not have it before, but after they were added, they were completely born. Speaking of which, God is indeed blind. Now that the gods are enshrined, why not enshrine the gods to monitor the gods, like swagger, who indulge the gods and harm the world. , Damn it!" said the old woman.

The last sentence "just **** it" was very heavy, and it was obviously from the heart.

And at this moment, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the clear sky, and then I saw a terrifying thunder and lightning flying from the other side of the mountain without warning, and then blasted at the old woman cursing the god!

Zhu Minglang's eyes widened.

Thunder punishment from the sky? ? ? ?

Zhu Minglang took a big step forward and stood in front of the old woman who cursed the gods. At the same time, the divine light on his body appeared, covering his whole body like golden pouring.

"roll!"

Zhu Minglang scolded Lei Tian angrily.

After seeing the brilliant light on Zhu Minglang, Tianlei Lightning suddenly reversed the flight trajectory like a frightened bird, turned into a trace of thunder arc, and fled towards the mountains and forests.

Repel the thunder from the sky? ? ?

The old woman's face was full of horror, UU reading www.uukanshu.com couldn't believe it! !

At this moment, she realized that the young man in front of her was so extraordinary, and she knelt down! !

Then I prayed to Zhu Minglang three times and nine times, yelling all the time:

"The god, the god, the god! The old slave has no eyes to know you and patrols the lower realms, the old slave has no intention of offending God!"

The old woman knocked out blood on her forehead.

Zhu Minglang hurriedly helped her up.

Didn't get killed by lightning, is this going to be knocked to death by floor tiles!

"This matter should be under my control. Old man, you just talk to me slowly..." Zhu Minglang said.

Survey the sky and examine the gods!

Zhu Minglang himself didn't know if there was such a will in his mind.

But my instinct tells Zhu Minglang that this matter is settled!