Chapter 792 Shocking the Thunder

According to Mr. Jinli's wishes, Zhu Minglang must fill up his spiritual covenant within half a year.

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

Zhu Minglang felt that the task was heavy, but when he thought that he had wiped out 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-binding god silk is indeed a good thing. Zhu Minglang has not much left on him. Considering that the proportion of dragon priests in the future city is not high, it will be very difficult for Zhu Minglang to buy this kind of thing, so Zhu Minglang plans to go again. Find the woman from the Crane Frost Sect and buy some from her.

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First, when he arrived at the Bidding Hall, Zhu Minglang did not see the female suzerain, so he had no choice but to inquire about the location of the Heshuang Sect, intending to pay a visit.

The Heshuang Sect was not too far away from the lonely village back then, and it took Zhu Minglang only half a day to fly there.

The Heshuang Sect is located on a huge red mulberry mountain. This mountain is full of red mulberry leaves, and the colors are gorgeous, just like a hundred-mile autumn maple forest...

The divine silkworms are their treasures, and they are exquisitely kept in one breathable wooden box after another. As a man who used to make a living by raising silkworms, Zhu Minglang developed an inexplicable affection for the Heshuang Sect.

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

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 many corpses on the road leading to different pavilions. They should be the guardians and servants of Heshuangzong, thrown in a pool of blood like dead dogs.

Zhu Minglang was secretly surprised, why did Heshuangzong fall to this point in just over a month?

Is this being wiped out? ?

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

The old lady was silently cleaning up the corpses of this sect, and laboriously moved them one by one onto a wooden cart, pulled by an old ox.

"Old lady, what's wrong with Zongmen?" Zhu Minglang stepped forward and asked.

"Who are you?" The old woman didn't have any look in her eyes.

Probably because he has lost sight of life and death, and he doesn't care what Zhu Minglang's intentions are for coming here.

"A friend of your suzerain came from afar." Zhu Minglang casually found a reason, but he was thinking in his heart, could it be that the murder of the members of the Hongtian Peak by himself was revealed, and the Heshuang Sect suffered a catastrophe? .

However, Zhu Minglang handled this matter very well.

The three scum in Hongtian Peak were killed by the madman. Even if the people of Hongtianfeng went to investigate, they could only come to the conclusion that "the madman broke free and killed the watchman". It is impossible to investigate. On the head of Heshuangzong.

That female suzerain is not without brains, how could she drag the entire sect into the water out of impulse.

"Since we are friends, why don't you know what will happen to us in the end?" the old woman said.

"We've only met each other not long ago, so please tell the old lady clearly." Zhu Minglang asked.

After all, it is related to the cause and effect of good cultivation, and Zhu Minglang is also involved in this matter. If it ends in a bad direction, it is tantamount to damaging Zhu Minglang's morality.

Zhu Minglang doesn't need to be a saint, but the loss of Yin virtue affects wealth luck, and it must be dealt with cleanly if it can be cleaned up.

"Forget it, we people won't live for more than a few days, so it's okay to tell you about it. Our Heshuang Sect has only one purpose since its establishment—revenge!" The old woman's tone changed.

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

This Heshuang Sect is a small sect that raises the god silkworms. The entire mountain sect is full of red mulberries, and it also takes good care of those little god silkworms. It looks extremely caring and professional.

"We come from the Baisang country. Although it is only a small country, we are self-sufficient. We have never caused any disputes, and we have never done any evil deeds. Later, because of a year of frost, our production of silkworm chrysalis and silk was reduced, and we could not afford to pay. The enshrining of the God of Swagger, that year was the year when the God of Swagger came to the Peak. Some people thought that we deliberately used a small amount of inferior silk to express our dissatisfaction with the God of Swagger, so our little Baisang country was flattened. The people of the tribe were either sacrificed to those who practiced slaughter, or they were sold as slaves to the ends of the earth..." The old woman said while taking care of the corpses on the ground.

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

"He is a good boy. Although his status is humble, he is diligent and studious. He will definitely be able to make silk in the future, but it's a pity..." The old woman carried a boy's body onto the wooden ox cart and said sadly, "Oh, I just said that our Baisang Kingdom was destroyed for being disrespectful to the gods..."

"Later, Princess Nie brought back those who had been sold to various places, and established the Heshuang Sect here. Relying on silkworm techniques, she slowly developed our sect. In fact, she asked me many times, Whether to let go of hatred in this way, so that those who are still alive can live in peace, but Hong Tianfeng's repeated bad behavior has evoked too many painful memories of her, and also aroused the unwilling resentment of each of us. In the end, we still choose In order to take revenge, vent the anger we have endured for so many years to Hong Tianfeng!"

"We killed their Chang Tianzi, a man with a bright future who may become a god!!"

"How crazy are we? As an unknown small country, a surviving small sect, what we kill is the disciple hand-picked by the gods, or the ostentatious lover!"

"We have brought the blame on ourselves, and we are ready to be destroyed. We want to let those high gods and those domineering organizations under the gods know that our Baisang Kingdom and our Heshuang Sect are not floating, but can be given to the gods. A slap in the face, let him clearly know our existence!!"

The more the old lady talked, the more excited she became, and the more she talked, the more crazy she became, but what Zhu Minglang saw in this excitement and madness was endless sadness, pain, and unwillingness!

Just to give the god a loud slap in the face, he paid such a painful price.

Even, that ostentatious God Ruo's heart is as cold as ice, the death of a lover may not be able to make his cheeks burn...

Whether it was worth it or not, Zhu Minglang couldn't say for sure, but the people of Baisang Kingdom's Crane Frost Sect really had a lot of backbone.

Established a sect in the territory of Hongtian Peak, and then endured it all the time, looking for a chance for revenge.

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

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

"Alive, but life is worse 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, then think of a way, how to let her die, how painful it is to live another day One day, as long as she can die, for that girl, it means meeting her clansmen at the spring with a smile. She has been waiting for this day for a long time, and I am just worried that she will suffer too much before that..." the old woman Said.

"This request is not difficult," Zhu Minglang said.

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

"Has the god of Tianshu always been like this?" Zhu Minglang asked suddenly.

"Young man, why do you still ask such a question? There are several gods in Tianshu who are sincerely for their people. What kind of virtue is Hua Qiu, what is the virtue of other gods!" The old woman suddenly laughed.

It is taboo for mortals to talk about gods.

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

"The gods may not have much interest in us people, including our life and death, but the descendants of the gods under their hands are tormenting us in different ways, saying that we are mortals and abandoned people, They are still dissatisfied if we are asked to work endlessly and work for them all our lives, and they still blame us for natural disasters. We worship the gods every morning and every night, but we still say that we have respect for the gods. Resentment... We really didn't have it before, but after they added it, it was completely born. Speaking of which, God is indeed blind. Since he established a god, why didn't he establish a god who supervises the gods and indulges the descendants of the gods like swagger to harm the world? , damn it!" said the old woman.

The last sentence "Damn it", the old woman said very strongly, and it was obviously from the heart.

And at this moment, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the clear sky, and then a terrifying thunder and lightning flew from the other side of the mountain without warning, and then blasted at the old woman who cursed the gods!

Zhu Minglang's eyes widened.

Thunder punishment from heaven? ? ? ?

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

"roll!"

Zhu Minglang scolded Tianlei angrily.

After Tianlei and Lightning saw the brilliant light on Zhu Minglang's body, like a frightened bird, it suddenly changed its flight trajectory, turned into a streak of lightning arcs, and fled towards the mountains and forests.

Rebuke the sky and send thunder and punishment? ? ?

The old lady's face was full of horror and disbelief! !

At this moment, she realized that the young man in front of her was far from extraordinary, so she knelt down with a "plop"! !

Then he bowed three times and kowtowed nine times to Zhu Minglang, shouting all the time:

"Shangxian, Shangxian, Shangxian! This old slave has eyes that don't recognize you, and you are patrolling the lower realms. This old slave has absolutely no intention of offending God!"

The old woman's forehead was bleeding.

Zhu Minglang hurriedly helped her up.

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

"I should be in charge of this matter. Old man, just like just now, talk to me slowly..." Zhu Minglang said.

Survey God!

Zhu Minglang himself couldn't tell whether such a will really existed in his mind.

But his intuition told Zhu Minglang that this matter was settled!