Dragon Tamer Chapter 792: Returning the Thunder
According to Mr. Koi’s meaning, Zhu Minglang must fill up his spiritual appointment within half a year.
Besides, you must get a purple dragon so that another spirit chain of resonance can be opened.
Zhu Minglang felt the burden of the task, but when he thought of the number of dragons in the Dragon Gate, he killed Hua Qiu, 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 I wish Minglang I plan to find the woman from the Crane Shuang Sect and buy some more from her.
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First arrived at the bidding hall, Zhu Minglang didn't see the female suzerain, so he had to inquire about the location of Crane Shuangzong and planned to visit.
Heshuangzong is not too far away from the original lonely village, and it only took a long time for Zhu Minglang to fly there.
The Crane Shuangzong is on a huge red mulberry mountain, and the mountain is full of red mulberry leaves, the color is bright, just like a hundred miles of autumn maple forest...
Sacred silkworms are their treasures, and they are exquisitely raised in breathable Mulong boxes. As a man who used to raise silkworms for a living, Zhu Minglang had an inexplicable attitude towards the Crane Shuang Sect. kind.
"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 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 annihilated? ?
After turning around, Zhu Minglang finally found an old woman near a pool.
The old woman is silently cleaning the corpses of this sect, and laboriously transporting them one by one to the wooden cart, leaning on an old cow to pull them.
"Old lady, what's wrong with Zongmen?" Zhu Minglang stepped forward and asked.
"Who are you?" The old woman had no expression in her eyes, probably because she was dismissive of life and death, and she didn't care what Zhu Minglang meant when she came here.
"A friend of your suzerain came from a long way." Zhu Minglang randomly found a reason, but in his heart he thought to himself, could it be that his killing of the Hongtianfeng member was revealed, and the Crane Shuangzong came here. The disaster of annihilation.
However, this matter was actually handled properly.
The three scums of Hongtianfeng were killed by madmen. Even if Hongtianfeng's people went to investigate, they could only draw a conclusion that "the madman broke free and killed the guard". The head of the Crane Shuang Sect may be investigated.
The female sect master is not mindless, how could she pull the entire sect into the water because of an impulse.
"As a friend, how can you not know what we will end up with?" 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, this is tantamount to destroying Zhu Minglang and virtue.
Zhu Minglang can not be a saint, but the damage to the yin and virtue affects the fortune of wealth. If you can handle it cleanly, you must handle it cleanly.
"Never mind, 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 Shuangzong 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 Country. Although we are only a small country, we are self-sufficient. We never cause any disputes or do evil deeds. Later, due to a year of frost disaster, our silkworm chrysalis and silk were reduced in production. We paid I can’t afford to worship the Shenfeng. That year was the year when the God of Shenfeng personally came to Shenfeng. Some people thought that we deliberately used a small amount of inferior silk to express our dissatisfaction with the God of Shenfeng, so our little Baisang country was trampled on. It's flat, the people of the tribe are either sacrificed to those who practice slaughter, or become 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 on the wooden ox cart and said sadly. "Oh, I just said that our country of Baisang was wiped out by a crime of disrespect to the gods..."
"Later, Princess Nie retrieved the people who were sold everywhere, and established the Crane Shuang Sect here. Relying on silkworm technique, we slowly developed our sect. In fact, many times she Asked me if I just let go of the grudges so that the people who are still alive can survive safely, but Hong Tianfeng's bad behavior again and again evokes too many painful memories of her, and also evokes the unwilling resentment of each of us. Finally We still chose to take revenge and vent to Hongtianfeng the anger we have endured for so many years!"
"We killed their Son of Heaven, a man with a promising 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, that is, to let the superior gods and the domineering gods and organizations know that our Baisang Kingdom, our Crane Frost Sect, are not floating, we can Give the **** a slap in the face and let him know our existence!!"
The more she talks, the more excited she gets, the more she talks, the crazier she gets, but in this excitement and madness, what Zhu Minglang sees is endless sadness, pain, and unwillingness!
Just to give the **** a resounding slap in the face, I paid such a painful price.
Even, if the swaggering **** has a cold heart, the death of a lover may not make his cheeks sore...
Whether it's worthy of Zhu Minglang is not clear, but the people of Baisang Country Crane Shuangzong are really very backbone.
Set up a sect in the territory of Hongtian Peak, 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.
"To live, but life is not as good as death. Those popular 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, then think of a way to make her die and live more. It’s painful day by day. As long as she can die, it’s to the girl smiling and meeting her people in the spring. She has been waiting for this day for a long time. I’m just worried that she will endure too much pain before then... …" said the old woman.
"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 the **** of Tianshu always be 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 kind of virtue is the other gods!" The old woman suddenly laughed .
Mortals are taboo when talking about gods.
But the old woman is already a person who knows life and death. It's 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 gods are torturing us in different ways, saying that we are ordinary people. Abandoned people, they want us to work endlessly, and they are still not satisfied with them all their lives. They also blame natural disasters on our heads. We worship the gods every morning and every night, but we still have to say us. There was a grudge against the gods... before, we did not have them, but after they were added, they were completely born. Speaking of which, God is indeed blinded, and the gods are enshrined, why not enshrine the gods to monitor the gods, and indulge the descendants of the gods like swagger. Damn anyone who harms the world!" said the old woman.
The last sentence, "Damn it," the old woman said very strongly, and it was obviously from the heart.
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 gods. !
Zhu Minglang's eyes widened.
Thunder 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.
"Get out!"
Zhu Minglang angrily reprimanded the thunder.
After seeing the glorious 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.
Huh? ? ?
The old woman's face is full of horror~IndoMTL.com~The face is full of disbelief! !
At this moment, she realized that the young man in front of her was so extraordinary, and "plopped" on her knees! !
Then I prayed to Zhu Minglang three times and nine times, and kept shouting:
"The god, the god, the god! The old slave doesn't know you to patrol the lower realm, and the old slave has no intention of offending God!"
The old woman knocked out blood on her forehead.
Zhu Minglang hurriedly helped her up.
I was not killed by thunder and lightning, is this going to be knocked to death by floor tiles!
"This matter should be under my control. Old man, just like just now, tell me slowly..." Zhu Minglang said.
Surveill the sky and examine the gods!
Zhu Minglang himself didn't know whether there was such a will in his mind.
But my instinct tells Zhu Minglang that this matter is settled!