Chapter 1395 Listening to the Voices of the World

Remember [New] in a second! The moment the fangs pierced Luoxiang Empress' body, the powerful dragon poison quickly eroded Luoxiang Empress' whole body.

Luoxiang Empress tried to release the powerful fire of the fox, but the Tibetan dragon is a Yin dragon, so the strength of the fox fire can't hurt the Tibetan dragon at all!

The Tibetan dragon sucks the blood of Empress Luoxiang, an immemorial fox cultivator, its blood is at the level of a million years, which is simply a delicacy in the world for the Wansha Tibetan dragon.

Empress Luoxiang sometimes turned into a fox ancestor, and sometimes turned into a human form. She screamed pitifully, and the war-torn world around her shattered!

She tried her best, but couldn't break free from the life-sucking blood of the Tibetan dragon.

She stared at Zhu Minglang angrily and resentfully, she was extremely remorseful and confused!

Why does this little dragon shepherd have a myriad of hidden dragons! !

This appeared from his spiritual domain...

How could such a powerful Ksitigarbha perch on such a small god!

It doesn't make sense! !

Obviously this immortal soul is within reach! !

Obviously everything was arranged so perfectly!

"Save...save me...my lord...my lord..." Luoxiang's body was withering, she used her last strength to call out to her master, and wanted the temple priest Jiuhe to save her.

However, Jiuhe did not show up this time.

Didn't listen, or he also had concerns

In short, Jiuhe, the temple priest, did not appear.

Zhu Minglang didn't show mercy, let alone be afraid of Jiuhe.

Jiuhe should have realized that he was being targeted by a certain god of patrolling the sky. He had been punished and admonished by the god of patrolling the sky because of Luoxiang's misfortune to the world. Using the excuse that he didn't know that the animals he raised escaped to cause harm to the human world, his guilt will become covering up the monster animals to trample on the human world...

He's going to be mortified!

Jiuhe obviously told Empress Luoxiang not to make any changes recently.

Empress Luoxiang did not obey.

Even if Jiuhe's priesthood is high, he will not risk being caught by the sky patrolling god to save this evil animal. .

The begging of Empress Luoxiang did not get any response from Jiuhe.

She is like a cunning fox now,

You think you are smart, you think you are flexible, but you can't escape the mouth of the beast after all!

The Tibetan Dragon sucked the last drop of Luoxiang Empress' blood.

Luoxiang Empress turned into a mummy, and dissipated like burnt ashes when the wind blew.

Zhu Minglang stretched out his hand, and started gathering souls and brewing pearls.

This soul bead is extremely clear, like a real crystal bead, which has been nourished by the essence of the sun and the moon.

After patting Wansha Dihidden Dragon, Zhu Minglang smiled and said, "Fortunately, I brought you along."

Wan Sha Di Hidden Dragon tasted the ancient blood today, and was in a particularly happy mood. It rarely let go of its past arrogance, lowered its head, and rubbed its hands to wish Minglang.

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The ancient soul orb is a good thing, Zhu Minglang couldn't help but began to struggle in his heart.

Everything around has returned to calm, and the Golden Crow Divine City under the moonlit night is still bustling. The lights are bright and the people are happy. Songs, dances and vocal music are lingering in the sky above the palace. This prosperous age is incomparably wonderful...

However, in the orchid palace, in front of the orchid boat, a middle-aged man looked haggard. He stared at the woman lying quietly on the flower boat. Twenty years ago, she was quietly lying in his arms. The appearance of sleeping is vivid.

The whole country was happy, but he was crying alone in the dark of night.

Zhu Minglang was on the city wall, as a god, he heard the cry clearly.

Looking at the ancient soul orb on the palm of his hand, he glanced at the empty and lofty sky.

well!

Immortals can climb slowly.

Becoming a god does not mean giving up the truth.

After all, Zhu Minglang didn't jump up, didn't ride the clouds.

He walked back to that place slowly, and walked to Jiang Wang's side.

Not long ago, Zhu Minglang fully experienced King Jiang twenty years ago, how firm he was in protecting him then, and how painful he is now.

How could he be willing to let Jiang Xuan die in such a beautiful age.

For Jiang Wang, she is not a fairy, not an incarnation of Weaver Girl.

She is his daughter!

Zhu Minglang understood, so he couldn't bear to walk away after all.

"Put it on, and she might be able to wake up." Zhu Minglang squeezed the Immemorial Fox Soul Bead into a small bead, and then filled it with a new soul bottle.

King Jiang looked at Zhu Minglang with red eyes.

"This is the soul of the demon cultivator who harmed you back then, let it continue Jiang Xuan's life." Zhu Minglang continued.

"How about Zhinu..."

"Jiang Xuan is Jiang Xuan, Zhinu is Zhinu, they are not each other's vassals." Zhu Minglang said.

King Jiang trembled when he heard these words.

He looked at the extremely young god in front of him in disbelief.

Countless people praised Jiang Wang, who had a firm belief, and worshiped the Weaver Girl who cared for the world, but no one understood Jiang Wang's heart, and had already completely separated Jiang Xuan from Zhinu.

He is a great believer.

He is also a father who hopes that his daughter can live healthy and healthy. No father wants to see his child die in the most beautiful years!

"Boom!! Boom! Boom!!!"

King Jiang prostrated himself on the ground, and kowtowed to Zhu Minglang again and again!

"Your kindness and virtue, Jiang will never repay you!!"

Jiang Wang kept kowtowing his head, blood was flowing on his forehead, and he still didn't want to stop.

"As her father, you have to take good care of Jiang Xuan. I will come on the day she gets married. If her husband is a bad person, I will not forgive you!" Zhu Minglang said to King Jiang.

King Jiang raised his head and was stunned for a while.

Before King Jiang came back to his senses, a soft snort came from the orchid boat behind him.

King Jiang turned around and saw Jiang Xuan opened her eyes amidst the blooming orchids. These eyes were as clear as when she was just born, and had never been infected by a ray of filth in this world...

Often such a pair of pure and flawless eyes are worth caring for a lifetime!

King Jiang wept happily, and when he was about to share it with the god, King Jiang found that the young god had left on a dragon and a cloud.

His figure is inlaid with silver edges by the moonlight. He is ethereal and mysterious, but he does not feel distant and untouchable. He listens to the voices of the world, and he is in the world...

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Zhu Minglang boarded the Yunting, and he had a panoramic view of the night in the world.

He recalled the last words he said to King Jiang, and couldn't help shaking his head.

I am the god, and I am a disciple of the god who is in charge of love in the world. The winged fairy bird eats and drinks with me all the year round. If I want to check it, I have to check it for Jiang Xuan.

If you have a chance to meet the old man, you should also go and see her red line.

Make sure nothing goes wrong.

Hey, did I really become an old father? ?

To be honest, Zhu Minglang also liked Jiang Xuan's temperament. On the last day of her life, she never showed a trace of sadness.

She is very strong, and she also loves everything she owns, she is both relentless and content...

A very bright woman, bringing people a warm feeling.

In the future, no matter what level of cultivation you reach, when you inadvertently glance at the world, your eyes will have a place to stay.

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