Chapter 352: The Guest From Beyond
It's a pity that this time it's not about killing people and getting more goods, but about making things invisible!
In this case, Zhu Minglang can't be tempted by these people's belongings, otherwise the Holy Spirit Orb that Pu Shiming is carrying is still very valuable.
There is no need to destroy the corpses and traces. The Tianshalong itself is a mutant dragon. Even if some scales are lost during the battle, most people will not notice what it is.
The scene has to be real.
Just like the mountain ghost back then, it appeared and disappeared without a trace after the massacre, leaving behind wreckage and corpses all over the place.
After checking over and over several times and making sure that there was nothing missing, Zhu Minglang left the bamboo forest in a big way.
It was already dark, and Zhu Minglang returned to the small inn. Wen Mengru and Bai Qin'an had already been picked up by the people of Miaoshan Sword Sect, so there was no need for him to stay here to take care of them.
In order not to arouse suspicion, Zhu Minglang deliberately stayed in the inn for an extra day.
Zhu Minglang didn't intend to leave until the bodies of Pu Shiming and Hei Zhangtang were found.
In the cool morning, Zhu Minglang was about to leave and return to the brown land, when Zhu Xuehen really appeared.
"I was just about to say goodbye to Aunt Xuehen, but I didn't expect that Auntie was waiting for me." Zhu Minglang walked through the big camphor tree and walked towards Zhu Xuehen in a simple Taoist robe.
"The blood on the ground is the blood of the fairy ghost I killed." Zhu Xuehen's tone was somewhat cold.
"Are you angry?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"I said, give him a chance." Zhu Xuehen said.
"Actually, seeing a man with Aunt Xuehen all day makes me feel very uncomfortable." Zhu Minglang laughed.
Zhu Xuehen snorted coldly, and didn't take Zhu Minglang's hinting words seriously, and said without a trace of emotion in his eyes, "You can go."
"Aunt Xuehen, take care." Zhu Minglang said.
Zhu Xuehen stopped talking. She seemed to have a question in her heart that almost reached her lips, but in the end she still didn't ask.
This doubt has nothing to do with the love of children, but she doesn't understand,
How did Zhu Minglang kill Pu Shiming and the masters around him.
With his current strength, he shouldn't be able to do it.
Zhu Minglang, what are you hiding?
...
Zhu Minglang left this land of right and wrong.
Mountain Immortal Ghost, Earth Immortal Ghost, Forest Immortal Ghost, River Immortal Ghost, these have little to do with him, the Four Great Sects and people from the dynasty have already gathered here.
He just came out to hunt and feed dragons, so he didn't want to fight these fairies to the end.
What's more, the strength of the earth ghosts is probably close to the king level, and even some old ones already have the strength of the king level, not to mention the mountain ghosts that flattened Guangshan Zizong Forest.
It is estimated to be an extraordinary holy spirit over 50,000 years old. Even with the Dragon King, Zhu Minglang may not be the opponent of the mountain fairy.
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Xuefeng City
You need to pass through the mountain pass behind Xuefeng City to get closer to the brown land. After Zhu Minglang arrived at Xuefeng City, he also rested here for a while.
The Tianshalong was already snoring like thunder in the spiritual realm, and Zhu Minglang had no choice but to ride a horse, and went all the way back to the brown land.
Glancing at the spiritual domain, there are silver snow cocoons, golden silk green cocoons, metal sword buds, huge black cocoons...
Like four gorgeous tombs, there is no movement at all, so whenever Zhu Minglang misses them, he can't wait to put a few sticks of incense under their cocoons.
How come everything changes in reincarnation.
The Heavenly Fiend Dragon is full, and unless its own life is in danger, it will not work hard for itself. This makes Zhu Minglang, the Venerable Dragon Shepherd, return to the primitive people overnight. He doesn't even have a mount. able to ride a horse.
Fortunately, Xuefeng City is relatively prosperous and has money on hand. When the time comes, there will be a flying dragon in the concession, and I believe it will not be necessary to travel such a long distance.
The days without dragons are indeed a little bit bitter.
And how should I explain to my wives... My wives and sisters-in-law!
On the road ahead, I have to rely on them again for some things.
Of course, big things can be handled by yourself, but it depends on whether the matter is big enough, big enough to be a dragon king.
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Arriving at Xuefeng City, Zhu Minglang saw the signboard of Zhumen Outer Court, which was the most prosperous and conspicuous location in the city.
Seeing his own store, Zhu Minglang's eyes lit up.
All the money for renting the dragon was left.
Entering the casting shop in the outer court, Zhu Minglang showed his identity, and the disciples in the outer court of the Zhu family all looked at each other in blank dismay. For a while, he couldn't be sure that this was really the only son of the Zhu family.
This place is far away from the emperor, not to mention that it is impossible for the only son in the inner hall of the Zhumen to come, even the core members of the outer court of the Zhumen rarely visit, and they have not had much contact with the real Zhumen.
It was only then that Zhu Minglang realized that his ID card in the inner court might not be useful here, and no one else had seen it before, so he took out the jade card that Zhu Yushan gave him. One hastily half-kneeled on the ground to salute.
"My lord, sit inside. The shopkeeper is making a black gold hoof for a sacred cow of King An, saying that it will be dedicated to a distinguished guest from the sky." A disciple said respectfully.
"It's okay, I'm here to ask for a horse... a guest from beyond the sky?" Zhu Minglang didn't realize it at first, but after hearing this address, he suddenly remembered the identity Zhu Xuehen mentioned.
"That's what the shopkeeper said, it should be ready right away, young master, wait a minute?" the disciple said.
As soon as the words fell, a burly man came out of the casting room. He didn't have a single hair on his head, and the muscles on his body were shiny, but he was only wearing a leather vest.
"Is it Brother Yu Shan's son? As soon as I heard the people outside talking about it, I threw it down and made a living. It's a bit of a loss, a bit of a loss!" said the incomparably strong shopkeeper.
"Yes, the helmsman, I was just passing by and wanted a horse." Zhu Minglang nodded, feeling that there is no need to say that he is Zhu Minglang, let's take the identity of his deceased brother Zhu Tong first. .
When the people in the outer court heard that they were members of the inner court, they would probably be overly respectful and cautious, saying that they belonged to the outer court, but would be more casual.
"It's rare to come here, so please let us treat you well. It's very rare for us Xuefeng City to welcome such an honored guest as you." The strong and strong man said straightforwardly.
"Boss, the Wu Jinshoe that King An wanted..." the disciple just reminded in a low voice.
"King An is an outsider, so it's not as important as our young master. It won't be too late for me to send him over tomorrow." The man said.
"Shopkeeper, I heard that King An is going to give this black gold hoof to some other guest, what does this guest mean?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"I don't know, that's what Wang An told me. He asked me to rush to work overnight, saying that it was a delay, and wanted me to look good. It's a big air."
"I haven't seen any guests from outside the sky yet, so why don't the shopkeeper bring me along when I give away Wu Jinshou, so that I can increase my knowledge." Zhu Minglang said.
"No problem, then I'll ask my subordinates to treat the young master well, and I'll finish the work first?" said the straightforward shopkeeper.