"The journey is a bit far away. I wish my brother can go with me to the Kingdom of Xuange. I will ask the Holy Lord for help. She is the most amazing prophetic master. Even the Xuange God will consult our Holy Lord for some things. The Holy Lord loves me the most. I told her that you saved me twice and she will definitely help you, even if this is a god that will offend." Mi Rong said.

Although it is a bit difficult to achieve, Mi Rong will find a way to ask the Shengjun to help Brother Zhu.

Mi Rong's words awakened Zhu Minglang.

Yes, I’m just guessing here, I’m just useless. Go and find my own lucky star, star painting lady!

She could predict the grace of the righteous gods that the entire Tianshu Continent coveted, and that could also verify the conjecture about the man surnamed Bai for herself!

"Oh, have you expanded recently? You are the Dragon of Hell and the Dragon of the Sperm and Wolf God? How can you slowly develop?" Zhu Minglang had a headache. After all, people can't be too arrogant.

Fortunately, these two big troubles will not be found directly on your head for the time being.

There is room for maneuver, not to mention that the vulgar appearance of the man surnamed Bai doesn't look like a dignified god. He first handles the matter in front of him, and then goes back to chat with Xinghua and asks her to help him completely erase this conjecture without any practical basis.

Zhu Minglang's pace stabilized again, and even gradually added some small steps because he came to a brand new territory. The novel things and unique street beauty are dazzling.

"Oh, say a very disrespectful word, have we respected the God of Croe Wolf forgot us? In recent years, the city has given people a terrifying feeling at night. The ancient tower of Qinglanterns is getting darker and darker. We come here every month to pray for blessings and we don't get a little response. Moreover, the God of Croe Wolf has not appeared for a long time, and there are no miracles in the city of Divine City..." An old woman who was pushing a small wooden cart to sell pastries sighed on the street.

This sentence just fell into someone's ears, so his pace became steady and cautious again.

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We went to the place where the division gathering was a magnificent temple.

The temple is ruled by the gods who worship the God of Crooster and Wolf. Unfortunately, the God of Crooster and Wolf does not reveal their true appearance. All the albums, wall sculptures, and pictures of the God of Crooster and Wolf are all a back wearing a luxurious beast robe, and their heads are also covered by the robe.

In the glorious and solemn temple, the administrators of this sacred city basically followed their gods, wearing prominent and noble leather clothes and beast robes, without too much decoration, minimalist and neat.

"Xiao Rong!" At this time, a voice came from the side.

"Big...Big Brother?" Mi Rong looked at the burly man coming in surprise, looking like he was not dead!

"That's great. I thought you were buried with those dirty Holy Que refugees. Seeing that you are safe and sound, it's not in vain that my brother will pray for you these days!" Mi Chongyun smiled.

For some reason, Mi Rong felt more and more hypocritical and unreliable.

He and the elder brother of God chose then returned to the crater basin, but he didn't see his elder brother coming to find him. He clearly ran away alone after seeing the Dragon of Hell!

How could such a big brother be? After returning, you must tell the Holy Lord about his behavior!

"It was Brother Zhu who saved me. Brother Zhu is amazing." Mi Rong pointed at Zhu Minglang, and the smile on his cheek was even brighter and bright, as if this was his elder brother!

"Oh, oh, that's so thankful. You took good care of my sister. That's right, the people under my command will die, and the serious injuries will be seriously injured. It's the time when people are short of people. Why not join the queue of our Xuange God Kingdom for the time being and help me seize an oracle flag. When you enter Jiting, which land you want will belong to you." Mi Chongjun showed a generous look.

It's like a king who is giving his new general the border.

However, Zhu Minglang, a person with a lofty attitude like Mi Chongyun, has seen too many people recently.

One thing that has to be admitted is that the most heartfelt pleasure comes from the innate sense of superiority.

It is not the kind of overtaking others through your own efforts. It is just the feeling of easily trampling others under your feet without doing anything.

No matter how fancy the world is, there will be no fewer people who are immersed in this joy that is above others.

For example, Zhu Minglang, walking in this bustling sacred city, not only paying attention to the beautiful people in the sacred city, but also looking at the men. Finally, he came to a conclusion: Even if Shenjiang is more handsome than me, there is no one!

"It's a good proposal, but what is this oracle flag?" Zhu Minglang nodded and agreed to Mi Chongyun.

Zhu Minglang does not have a reasonable identity in Tianshu Shenjiang now. To integrate into it, people like Mi Chongyun are just needed to lead the way.

"Do you know the God of Dou Jian?" Mi Chongjun said. Before Zhu Minglang could answer, Mi Chongjun was arrogant and contemptuous as usual, "It is normal for you to not know this god. After all, he is the most low-key among the thirty-three gods, but his strength is not inferior to that of the God of Hua Qiu."

"Oh, then what does the oracle flag have to do with him?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Dou Jian Shen is a rule god, and his strength lies in setting various rules for the world. The oracle flag is one of his masterpieces, used in large-scale ruling wars and gods wars." Mi Chongyun said.

"Make rules on the battlefield?" Zhu Minglang said in confusion.

"For example, have you seen that oracle flag? The golden side?" Mi Chongjun pointed to a flag displayed in the Quelang Temple with his finger.

"What's the use of that?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"As long as you insert this flag into the city-state you want to capture and give it enough time to absorb the energy of the earth, it will transform into a war god puppet with absolute control over the battlefield and help us complete the great cause of conquest." Mi Chongyun said.

"What is the strength of this war god puppet born?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Not even the top kings can win, and its role is not reflected in cultivation. Its destruction of the city wall battle situation, suppression of the army, and restrain the dragon beast army far exceeds that of the top king-level strong men. As long as it can be born, even if there are many enemies and few, it can easily win." Mi Chongjun said with a smile.

Zhu Minglang was secretly shocked.

This oracle flag was formulated for war??
Chapter completed!