It's comparable to the Dragon King's full-strength attack!

And it feels more powerful!

Zhu Minglang glanced at the treasure in his hand and hurriedly put him away.

As a dragon shepherd, some powerful magic weapons need to be equipped, after all, the dragon pet cannot be around you all the time.

Although Storm Phantom Spirit Feather is very useful, it has no effect on dealing with powerful people above the monarch level.

This Zhenhailing just makes up for the gap in Zhu Minglang. At critical moments, you can definitely catch the opponent off guard. Even the king-level strong man didn't notice that he was shaking the bell, and he might be killed by the voodoo tide!

Zhenhailing not only evokes the tide of destruction, but also calms the storm. Zhu Minglang found that the weather gradually became clearer, but the huge and shocking gap of the continuous sea cliffs became more conspicuous.

Zhu Minglang didn't dare to stay for a long time. At least not far from Qincheng, it seemed that the cliff was still a very famous scenic spring outing place in Qincheng. He destroyed it by trying Zhenhailing, which would probably attract public anger.

...

He rode a flying dragon to Qincheng, and some powerful men from Qincheng appeared at Zhu Minglang's crime scene one after another.

Zhu Minglang looked at him and found that two of them were riding on the Dragon King.

I caused a big trouble, but fortunately I was able to escape quickly.

Has Han Wan used Zhenhailing himself? She is so powerful that she doesn't remind herself.

Pretending to be just a passerby, Zhu Minglang floated by the strong men who came from Qincheng.

"I'm afraid that a certain holy beast in the storm is venting his dissatisfaction with our Qincheng. I have to check if some of the people from the big clans have done something to annoy the Storm Beast." said a woman wearing light crystal armor.

"Why didn't I leave any footprints, and I couldn't feel the breath of a holy beast?" said a man in a long red dress.

"Let's be on guard here first. It's best to ask people nearby if they see the figure of the storm beast, which can break the sea cliffs of more than ten miles at once. Their strength is extremely terrifying. Don't take it lightly!"

Zhu Minglang felt a little ashamed when he heard the conversations between these powerful men in Qincheng in a vague way.

Sorry, sorry, the big guys in Qincheng, Xiao Zhuzhu has caused you unnecessary trouble!

What if it is said, it is not a bad thing to destroy it. Isn’t the vision more broad?

...

Before arousing suspicion, Zhu Minglang hurriedly left.

When he arrived at Qincheng, he returned the Fengfeng Feilong and returned the deposit. Zhu Minglang found that Qincheng had actually entered a state of alert. Teams of white-armored guards patrolled dozens of miles outside the city. There was also a king-level strong man sitting at the highest point of Qincheng, staring at the ocean with a serious face, afraid that the terrifying storm holy beast just now would give Qincheng this opportunity.

Zhu Minglang felt even more ashamed and hurriedly found his own branch in Qincheng.

There are three inner courtyards in Zhumen. The main inner courtyard is naturally the place where the dripping lake of the imperial city is. The other two are the small inner courtyard in Qincheng, and a large inner courtyard where Zhu Minglang doesn’t know.

Zhu Minglang rarely cares about the affairs of the clan, and Zhu Tianguan also doesn't seem to want to participate in the disputes within the clan.

Perhaps the position of the leader of the clan is unstable, and it is easy to make enemies everywhere, but it is also constrained by major forces. Instead of intrigue with the old foxes, it is indeed better to travel around and improve your strength as much as possible.

"Are you Zhu Minglang, Master Zhu?" A Zhu family manager, with a fat head and ears, looked at Zhu Minglang carefully.

Everyone in the Zhu Sect knows Zhu Minglang, but few people have seen him. Even some of the children of the imperial capital master's inner court may not recognize the young master of the Zhu Sect who has been practicing in the Yaoshan Sword Sect since childhood, let alone this distant small inner court.

"Yes, is my uncle's blessing here?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"The little sect leader has gone to the imperial capital." The manager didn't know how to receive the reception for a while, but just asked Zhu Minglang to sit in the inner court with respect.

As soon as she walked inside, a beautiful woman came towards her, combed in delicate draped braids on her chest. She looked not old, but her figure was very good. She was light in her steps and seemed to be planning to walk out on the street. She was in a very good mood and her lips were slightly raised.

"Miss." The manager immediately saluted, but stopped the woman with her braided braids.

"Well, I'm going to see a few friends." The woman Shui Lingling's voice was also very crisp and nice.

"That..." The housekeeper hesitated for a while, and finally spoke, "This one comes from the imperial capital, we are the young master of the sect."

"Well, please receive it..." The Shui Lingling woman nodded subconsciously and showed a pretty polite smile, but soon she noticed something was wrong and spoke, "Young Master?"

"I am Zhu Minglang." Zhu Minglang smiled.

"Zhu Minglang, Zhu Minglang, yes, you are the peerless genius sword cultivator who accidentally became a common cousin Zhu Minglang?" The woman with her braided whispered, her eyes were bright and bright, staring at Zhu Minglang for a long time.

I only heard of his name, but I didn’t see him.

Zhu Rongrong has heard of the elders of the clan mentioning this legendary figure since she was a child. I remember that when she was thirteen years old, she also went to the imperial capital once and met Zhu Minglang, who was young and handsome at that time, sweeping all the masters of the imperial capital.

But at that time, Zhu Minglang was surrounded by a group of elder sisters, and her little cousin had no chance to say a few words to him.

"Yes, I am the peerless genius sword cultivator and then accidentally became a common man Zhu Minglang... But it's not very ordinary. I am now a glorious dragon shepherd." Zhu Minglang said.

"Master Dragon Shepherd? Really, so do I!" Zhu Rongrong said.

"That, Miss... I have a small eye and have never seen the young master." The old man said in his words.

"He is my cousin, I remember. I used to look at my brother from afar and think that my brother is so handsome... Well, yes, it's this look." Zhu Rongrong actually couldn't remember what Zhu Minglang looked like, but who would run to their clan sect to pretend to be the young sect leader!

Zhu Minglang has no impression of his cousins ​​around him.

But since they are so sweet, they can still be regarded as their sister even if they are not cousins.

"I traveled to Nihai and came over to visit." Zhu Minglang said.

"I'm planning to meet the little princess from nearby Guobang. Brother, let's go with me, but it's so beautiful!" Zhu Rongrong didn't think Zhu Minglang was a stranger at all.

"Miss, the young master of the sect has traveled a long distance and probably hasn't rested yet." The old butler said to remind.

"It's okay, it's just that my cousin took me around. I haven't been to Qincheng yet, Qincheng is more beautiful and elegant than I imagined." Zhu Minglang said.

Many little beauties??
Chapter completed!