Chapter 810 White Face and Red Face

"Didn't that day Shu suddenly become lively?" Zhu Minglang didn't know about it, so he said something casually.

Yang Bing glanced at Zhu Minglang, snorted coldly and said: "You guy offended so many people in Longmen, I advise you not to be too ostentatious, if you don't recognize it, if you are recognized by some enemies, you will have a good day It's over."

"It's okay, it's okay, all the people I offended were wiped out by me, and they are probably still practicing in a small place with their tails between their legs. After all, there are only a few people like you," Zhu Minglang said.

Yang Bing was too lazy to talk anymore.

However, perishing in the dragon gate like him does not hurt cultivation, it is indeed a minority, and I heard that those star gods have rare things that can protect their minds, and they don't know if it is true or not.

"What kind of god-given fairy source is about to be unearthed?" Qin Yesterday asked.

"I don't know the specifics." Yang Bing shook his head.

"Hey, that thing is still a bit far away for us. After all, the righteous gods in other gods are not weaker than our Tianshu at all... Let's focus on finding that godslayer."

"This matter, each of you depends on your ability, anyway, I, Yang Bing, am not interested." Yang Bing said.

"I'm not interested either. I still have to think about how to deal with those rebels." Zhu Minglang said.

"I'm not interested either." The female dreamer said.

...

Bringing the female dreamer Shao Qingchi along, Zhu Minglang's first target was actually the Palace Master of the Hidden Dragon Palace who took the initiative to come forward to offer his courtesies.

When he first went up the mountain, Zhu Minglang saw the scene of Loulong Palace, it was dilapidated, no different from an abandoned land.

The patriarch Fan Guangzhong sat alone on the stone steps, looking at the setting sun, he looked like a crazy old man, although he was still relatively sober.

A generation of suzerains, in such a state of desperation, that there is not even a single person to die before they die...

Some things don’t need to be overcomplicated, just look at this point and you can roughly know that Lou Longzong went out, none of them really care about Lou Longzong, they treat the old suzerain very indifferently...

Just like a person who goes out to do business, no matter how prosperous he is outside, the old mother’s house is still like a pigsty. She is unwilling to spend a penny, and she is unwilling to visit and take care of her. It can only show that this businessman has a serious personality. question.

Zhu Minglang didn't really believe the words of Wei Jian, the owner of the Hidden Dragon Palace, so the first person Zhu Minglang followed was not the eunuch Zhong Xian, but Wei Jian!

"What do you need to enter his dream?" Zhu Minglang asked the female dreamer.

"One strand of his hair is enough, but if we need to obtain valuable information, we have to make many special dream lures. For example, if you want to know where his valuables are hidden, then you have to find them first. A divine orb he holds, at least he needs to know what it looks like, and I will put this divine orb in a place where he can see it in his dreams intentionally or unintentionally, so that it will guide him to dream about the treasure house." The female dreamer He explained to Zhu Minglang very seriously.

"I roughly understand that we need to find some items for him to associate with, so that his dreams will develop in the direction we want." Zhu Minglang nodded.

"Yes, let's say you let him have a nightmare, you have to know what he is most afraid of." The female dreamer said.

"Okay, I'll go and talk to him first, a strand of hair, a dream guide, what to fear, what to care about, these key information must be obtained first, right?" Zhu Minglang said.

...

Zhu Minglang made an appointment with Wei Jian, the lord of the Hidden Dragon Palace.

Wei Jian readily agreed, and personally ordered the most expensive Jiuxian Building in Shendu, as a respectful gesture.

At night, the lights are dimmed, and the colorful buildings in Shendu are indeed magnificent and colorful at night, giving people a sense of amazingness like a picture scroll of a fairy city.

Zhu Minglang arrived at the Jiuxian Building as scheduled, and Wei Jian was sitting alone in a chic private room by the window, several pots of delicate plum blossoms were spreading their soft branches, like a woman's slender dancing jade arms, which only matched Wei Jian's face Together, it looks very ordinary.

"Junior Martial Uncle, please sit down, please sit down, I think Junior Martial Uncle is not an ordinary person, so I didn't invite some outsiders to accompany me, so let's have a good drink today!" Wei Jian said.

In a restaurant, if there are only two men sitting and drinking, either they are talking about something important, or they are complaining about their own wife...

Both of them belong to the former.

Wei Jian obviously wanted to know what Fan Guangzhong left behind before his death.

And Zhu Minglang also wanted to know what Wei Jian knew.

"Hahaha, I'm not afraid of my little uncle's jokes. I haven't forgotten that the master beat us who didn't cultivate well with a whip. In fact, we were considered people outside at that time. As long as the master saw us neglecting, Seeing that we drink and make friends, we just use the dragon whip without showing any sympathy. Once I went to buy some Dragon Soul Orbs for the sect, and had a meal with the daughter of the merchant, but I was beaten by the master after returning home. Well, everyone has lust, Master just doesn’t understand this, and thinks that everyone should be like him, obliterating human desires and only seeking immortality.” Wei Jian took a few sips of wine and saw that Zhu Minglang was also a People who are good at drinking can also let go of their words a lot.

These words were naturally spoken by Zhu Minglang leading Wei Jian.

"It turns out that you were in charge of purchasing Dragon Soul Orbs in Loulong Palace, so I just have some doubts and would like to ask you, nephew and nephew." Zhu Minglang is a direct disciple, and his seniority is relatively high.

When Wei Jian heard this, she immediately lowered her head and took a sip of her wine, but did not answer immediately.

His appearance, in Zhu Minglang's view, was actually a bit deliberate.

Zhu Minglang mentioned Dragon Soul Orbs on purpose. After all, the key to Fan Guangzhong's method is the collection of Dragon Soul Orbs, which have extremely strict requirements on quality and attributes!

"Where can I sell this exquisite Dragon Soul Orb?" Zhu Minglang said.

"Then you are asking the right person. In addition to promoting the sect, our Hidden Dragon Palace also has a business of soul orbs, and only high-end dragon soul orbs. If my uncle is in urgent need, I can raise money for you." .” Wei Jian said.

"That's really great, my nephew has solved a big problem for me." Zhu Minglang toasted hurriedly, then stood up deliberately.

When they were close to clinking glasses and drinking, Zhu Minglang took away one of Wei Jian's hair.

"Little Master Uncle will come back and make a list for me."

"I'll write to you right now. The leaders' meeting will officially begin soon. If my nephew can prepare everything for me before the meeting, I will be very grateful!" Zhu Minglang said.

Someone brought a pen and paper, and Zhu Minglang randomly wrote some soul beads of various attributes and qualities and handed them to Wei Jian.

Wei Jian still pretended not to care, but her eyes were on what Zhu Minglang wrote on the paper while she was drinking.

After finishing writing, Zhu Minglang handed over the list of soul orbs to be purchased to Wei Jian.

"Is the number so large?" Wei Jian casually glanced at the content on the paper, but didn't read it carefully.

"Can you raise money?" Zhu Minglang looked eager.

"It's difficult, but it should be possible. After all, this is the first task you, the little suzerain, gave us to Hidden Dragon Palace!" Wei Jian laughed and said respectfully.

"This is a night pearl. I gave it to my nephew as a meeting gift. I should also thank my nephew for running around raising these soul beads for me." Zhu Minglang handed out a treasure box, which contained an extremely expensive night pearl.

"No way, my nephew hasn't even given you a gift for the new suzerain..."

"I'm a senior, so I should give you something for a junior. I can find all the things you want on this list, and I can give you a bigger gift!" Zhu Minglang acted extremely generous!

...

After drinking for three rounds, Zhu Minglang asked some key points needed to sneak into the dream, and left with an excuse.

Not long after Zhu Minglang left, a man in a black robe inlaid with gold appeared in the Jiuxian Tower. He walked up to Wei Jian and stared at Wei Jian coldly.

Wei Jian immediately handed out the list hidden in her bosom, and offered it to the man in the black and gold robe with both hands.

"My lord, Zhong Xian's beatings are not in vain. This kid is a fledgling, arrogant and arrogant. If someone treats him coldly, he will act impulsively. If someone compliments him and respects him, he will believe everything. Haha Haha, he actually called me one junior at a time, he really regards himself as a great suzerain!" Wei Jian tilted her mouth and grinned.

"The suzerain chosen by that old man Fan Guangzhong, how could he have a brain. If there is no accident, the soul orbs he asked for are used in the method of ascending the soul. This is invisibly giving us a soul orb recipe for nothing!" Hua Dongming, a man in a black robe inlaid with gold, said.

"This kid is extremely rampant, and he doesn't pay attention to our Fanlong Palace at all. Why don't we take advantage of the dense dark clouds and weak starlight tonight, and let us deal with him directly in this god city!" A woman in a python robe came. , said disdainfully.

"Don't worry, this recipe is definitely incomplete. After all, he should have collected other soul orbs. The soul orbs that Xiang Wei briefly mentioned are just the ones he hasn't bought yet. We need a complete sequence of soul orbs, understand!" Hua Dongming said.

"Yeah, wait until we get what we want, and then kill this kid slowly..." Wei Jian laughed.

...

Holding a strand of hair, Zhu Minglang hummed a ditty and walked towards Xiashan Villa without hiding his whereabouts at all.

Wei Jian was not stupid, she didn't send anyone to follow her blatantly, presumably she felt that she had been firmly killed, and there was no need to take the risk of sending someone to follow her.

"One sings bad faces and the other sings bad faces, which is a bit interesting." Zhu Minglang raised the corners of his lips.

The Fanlong Palace and the Hidden Dragon Palace are all of the same breed, and all of them are traitors of Lou Longzong.

They asked Zhong Xian from Fanlong Palace to jump out first to test himself.

Then let Wei Jian from Hidden Dragon Palace jump out again, flattering and flattering.

To put it bluntly, they were all trying to test themselves, and they were all using various dirty methods to deal with him, the successor of Lou Longzong!

Zhong Xian and Wei Jian, the two dogs of Hua Dongming!

"Master, I'll slowly play you to death!"

Zhu Minglang returned to Xiashan Villa and handed over his hair to the female dream teacher.

Tonight, take this hypocritical Wei Jian first.

There are so many goofy intestines in my stomach, I don't know what kind of coward it is in the dream!