Chapter 966: Sweeping Mountains

Before leaving, Zhu Minglang cleaned up all the spiritual fruits, divine springs, and fairy roots of the Yinwu Sect. Thinking that so many spiritual books are produced here every year, Zhu Minglang couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

When the time is right, we still have to recover this Longwei Mountain as soon as possible. What if Xuanwu and Qin Xiang are bullied one day, there is a contract similar to blood relationship between them and me.

"We have to pass through this ancient mountain. There should be no mistakes in the direction. I hope we won't arrive at any strange continent." Zhu Minglang said.

There are many floating ancient mountains in the sea near Longwei Mountain. These ancient mountains will change their positions with the tide, just like an ancient mountain hexagram fog formation, which isolates the outside world and protects the residents of Longwei Mountain.

Waiting for the tide, God Empress Xuanwu carefully identified the mountains emerging from the sea.

"It's this one, be careful on the road, there are also some mysterious ancient species in the ancient mountains." Xuanwu said.

"Don't worry, there won't be any accidents...Xuanwu, in case I die on the road of training, you don't have to guard the spirit here, and you don't have to think about taking back Longwei Mountain. You can go wherever you want." Zhu Minglang smiled.

Through Xuan Wu's dream, Zhu Minglang still saw something about the situation of the woman in black phoenix dress, and had a deeper understanding of her...

"I will avenge you, and then make my own choice." Xuan Wu replied seriously.

"Okay, let's go... It's been a long time since I've been here, I haven't seen you smile so much, show me a smile." Zhu Minglang said.

Xuan Wu was stunned for a moment, and finally showed a smile very slowly, the smile seemed a little stiff, coupled with the cover of the black silk veil, the beauty was quite beautiful, but it lacked a little vigor and vitality.

"Hey, I'll give you a task." Zhu Minglang sighed.

"Okay." Xuan Wu became serious again.

"Although I don't know when you will be able to officially return to the throne, but you should practice your smile well. It doesn't matter if Longwei Mountain can be cleaned up. Next time I come, I hope to see your smile like the flower of dawn."

After saying this, Zhu Minglang waved his hands and said goodbye to the God Empress Xuanwu.

Xuanwu kept bowing and saluting, while pondering whether Zhu Minglang's words contained other meanings, while watching Zhu Minglang and Caiyou leave.

When Zhu Minglang and Caiyou disappeared into the mist, Xuanwu tried to pout again,

Then he touched his cheek with his hand.

Don't you really look bad when you smile?

My god likes women who love to laugh?

How to practice this?

...

Follow the wet soil and step into the ancient mountain.

As soon as he entered the mountain range, the road behind was submerged by the void sea water. The thick fog was like a wall of time and space, blocking Longwei Mountain. It was not easy to go back there. It's easy.

"Come on, eat a smog fruit to nourish your body." Zhu Minglang took out a smog ginseng fruit and handed it to Caiyou, a waitress who followed him.

Xuanwu used some spells to make Caiyou temporarily forget the misery and pain she experienced, not because she lost her memory completely, but just to let her adapt to the new life now.

"Yeah." Caiyou took the fruit and took a sweet bite.

Caiyou is not in a high grade, and she is full of youthful vitality. She was immersed in hatred before, and she couldn't feel it at all. After Xuanwu sealed her hatred memory, Caiyou was obviously much more cheerful and lively.

The two of them passed through a fog, and suddenly a person came in front of them.

The three of them are already very close, and the strange fog will cut off everyone's consciousness and sense of spirit, so in this kind of place, people can only barely see it when they get close.

"Who are you!" The man had a very high forehead, if it were smoother, it would look like a birthday peach on his head.

"Who are you?" Zhu Minglang asked back.

The tall man glanced over and saw that Zhu Minglang and Caiyou were holding foggy ginseng fruit in their hands, and they had gnawed half of it.

"Damn it, it's you who stole our Wushen fruit, who gave you the guts to provoke our Yin Wumen!!!" The tall man roared immediately.

These days, Tang Man ran around in the ancient mountains just to kill all the immortal doves who stole the misty ginseng fruit, and Tang Man was injured for this reason.

Originally returning home with a sense of pride and satisfaction, unexpectedly he collided head-on with two thieves, and it was not Xianjiu who stole the misty ginseng fruit...

Wouldn't it be detrimental to destroy them by oneself!

Tang Man was furious immediately. He pointed at Zhu Minglang and Caiyou, and said, "I'm going to chop you both up and bury them in the orchard as fertilizer!"

As he said that, Tang Man had already killed him, and when his palm was slapped, it immediately turned into a ferocious condor, rushing towards Zhu Minglang and Caiyou.

"Shuh!!"

Suddenly, an arrow flew out fiercely, directly killing the ferocious condor transformed by the palm force, the arrow directly passed through Tang Man's entire arm, and then knocked him down to the ground.

"Ah!!! You will die badly, you will die badly!!!" Tang Man wailed and was rolling on the ground.

Zhu Minglang was thinking just now, let some dragon baby come out and beat up this annoying guy, but Caiyou killed him cleanly.

Caiyou had a phoenix-tailed black bow at some point in her hand. She stood tall and proud, and was pulling the bowstring with one hand. The arrow seemed to be formed by the condensation of the fog flowers next to her.

"Offending my God is an unforgivable crime!" Caiyou spit out these words coldly, and then let go of his fingers, and the arrow condensed by the mist flew out again, and accurately penetrated into the Tang Dynasty. Man Nashou peach style forehead.

"My...my god??" Tang Man looked at Zhu Minglang incredulously, and at the same time his body was falling backwards.

Tang Man fell to the ground, mixed with the mud, and the arrow stuck in his forehead slowly transformed into a bright mist flower.

This Tang Man's cultivation is not low.

It's a pity that Caiyou is like a talking target in front of Caiyou.

Naturally, Zhu Minglang would not let Tang Man go back to inform Yinwumen, so letting him die here and turn into flower mud to care for the fog flowers at the foot of this ancient mountain is also a good destination.

In fact, Tang Man was considered lucky.

If it weren't for Caiyou's quick hands, Tang Man should have been bitten by his own dragon left and right, and the latter must have been more miserable anyway.

"On this ancient mountain, it seems that the spirits are quite abundant." Zhu Minglang could feel the strong breath of spirits along the way.

The wild fruits contain spiritual power no less than that of the Ten Thousand Year Silver Fir Dew, and the ferocious beasts that inhabit this ancient mountain are obviously all cultivated for more than ten thousand years.

"Come out and get some air." Zhu Minglang raised his hand, opened his spiritual domain, and released all the baby dragons.

The originally spacious forest and mountain open space was suddenly filled with these burly dragons and beasts, especially the Yan Wanglong. These primitive and ancient towering ancient trees only reached the height of its belly.

"Mountain sweeping, let's start!" Zhu Minglang said.

Saying these words, each dragon sprinted out in eight different directions.

Lei Gong Zilong reached the sky first, and it flew towards the floating vines connected with the clouds.

The Ember Black Dragon drilled directly into the ancient giant forest, and then began to chase those holy beasts of the ancient forest, feasting on them.

Little Golden Dragon and Peach Demon Lulong siblings are inseparable. After Xiao Jinlong fills his stomach in the forest lake, he will not forget to drive away some ferocious fairy birds so that Peach Demon Deer Dragon can pick them. The fruit of Gao Lingben.

Of course, Nuwalong will always follow behind these two baby dragons. There are also many demon gods and beasts in the ancient mountains. Neither of them has reached the god level, and they are easy to die. Nuwalong must watch.

"My god, you are a dragon shepherd." Seeing so many dragons rushing out at once, Caiyou showed surprise on his face.

It can be seen that she likes Zhu Minglang's dragons very much. If it wasn't for the elf Yinglong's fast skating, Caiyou must have buried the furry and cute elf Yinglong in her arms!

"Do you have a dragon shepherd?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Very rarely. Generally, when a dragon shepherd comes out of any Xingzhai, they will celebrate it like a festival. Outside our Zixingzhai, there are wild mountains like ancient mountains. Even a small elk will grow up. They will all turn into ferocious giant deer demons, and we will lose many compatriots every year. Dragons are gods to us. They represent mountain gods, forest gods, river and sea gods, and sky gods. The person who communicates and controls the dragon is highly respected by us, and is often our supreme leader." Caiyou said.

"I have a chance to visit your hometown." Zhu Minglang said.

"En!" Caiyou nodded, but it seemed that these words touched some sadness deep in her heart, she shook her head, as if she was also self-hypnotic, and buried the pain deeper.

It's all wild and wild, with spiritual roots everywhere.

It's fun to sweep mountains! !

Probably because the bastard Hua Qiu was really bad in the process of controlling Tianshu, and there are not many places in Tianshu that are really rich in spirit books.

Especially at Zhu Minglang's current level, when every dragon is a dragon god, except for Bai Ze, which has some mopping value, the other places are really barren valleys, and even the little bellies of dragon pets can't be fed enough.

It's a good thing that the Big Dipper's seven gods are bordering each other, otherwise Zhu Minglang really doesn't know where to go to herd herds.

The ancient mountain range outside Longwei Mountain is not bad, it can be exploited extensively.

The so-called mountain sweeping meant sweeping away all valuable spirit books in the mountain range.

Generally, only when the number and overall strength of the dragons increase, can this kind of booking be possible.

Of course, the term sweeping mountains is generally used in martial arts, and it often takes a whole sect of masters to mop up the entire Lingshan mountain range!

It is outrageous for someone like Zhu Minglang to sweep the mountains alone.