The three malicious people had dark faces. How could they have thought that there would be such a shameless and treacherous person? After realizing that each dragon on the other side had at least the strength of a demigod, they did not dare to stay here at all, and hurriedly fled in three directions.

The people in the Longmen are very decisive. As long as they find that they are not good for them, they will definitely turn around and run away. There is no need for any face or dignity!

Zhu Minglang had already asked Nuwalong to set up a ground formation for the body, and how could he let them run away with the three fat fish that had been bitten by the hook?

"A man who practices good deeds, since you do such a despicable thing, aren't you afraid of destroying your virtues and your own way?" the man with black hair and robe sweared insults.

"No need to bother you." Zhu Minglang waved his hand, and the Tianshalong had already pounced on him, biting the black man with hair to pieces to pieces...

...

After dealing with these three malicious people, Zhu Minglang's pockets became more bulging.

The sword cultivator and the identity of Dragon Grove Master, and the auspicious and good cultivation purple aura lingering on their bodies have deceived many people, but they have been tried and tested in this dragon gate.

However, Zhu Minglang mainly dealt with these people who were greedy and malicious, but the ones in the Dragon Gate are the ones that are the ones they met when they first entered here, Zhu Minglang understood!

Continue to walk towards the mountain, Zhu Minglang saw a brilliant plum blossom forest. These plum blossom trees grew from the foot of the mountain to the hillside. The scenery was particularly charming. Occasionally, you could see one or two fairy-like women walking by in the forest, which added a bit of beauty. Unfortunately, few people in the dragon gate would stop and enjoy the beautiful scenery.

Zhu Minglang passed through the forest mountains. The mountains were sometimes magnificent like continuous waves, sometimes as gentle as the fields, covered with flowers, endlessly, sometimes rising from the ground, as if the earth suddenly raised hundreds of feet, making people feel awe when they look up.

But no matter how you move forward, from the open view, you can always see a lonely peak connecting the sky. It is more like hanging down from the sky, which is always out of reach. It has clearly stepped into the mountain range of this Tianfeng, and does not feel in it at all...

Before I knew it, a month passed.

Although the day and night are alternating quickly here, as a half-god, Zhu Minglang has strong foot strength. In addition, there are several future dragon gods riding, and even a huge mountain continent has been visited. How could he never find the path to climb that peak?

"Why is it this Meihua Mountain again? How many times has it been?" Zhu Minglang was in a bad mood when he saw the view of Meihua Mountain again.

Even if you can't find the path, you won't walk down the mountain inexplicably!

Meihua Mountain is clearly at the foot of the mountain!

"Forget it, it's a waste of time to wander around inside. Go back to Fengluo Town to take a look. There is not enough spiritual rice." Zhu Minglang sighed helplessly.

Back in the city, Zhu Minglang accidentally caught a glimpse of some people who had a relationship, including Linghu Ling, who cleaned up the portal of Yuheng Star Palace.

In fact, Zhu Minglang has met her once or twice in the mountains. Obviously, she is also looking for a way to enter Zhitian Peak. Almost everyone thinks that to be a god, you must climb the peak of the sky. However, the mountains under the peak have trapped a large area of ​​gods, demigods, and scattered immortals...

Without too much communication, Miss Linghu Ling nodded slightly when she saw Zhu Minglang.

Considering the dilemma that he cannot climb to a higher level now, Zhu Minglang feels that he needs some communication at this time, and the way to climb is not feasible.

"Miss Linghu has discovered anything. No matter how we climb this mountain, it seems that we will walk down the mountain for no reason." Zhu Minglang asked on his own initiative.

"It should be God's test for us. I'm already looking for some rules. I believe there will be a way to climb the mountain in less than a few days." Linghu Ling said.

"Is that so? Then you should be unlikely to be able to climb up. Since the girl has not yet figured out the realm I have reached, that's a pity." Zhu Minglang smiled and shook his head and left.

Linghu Ling frowned, dissatisfied with Zhu Minglang's slightly arrogant words.

Seeing that Zhu Minglang did not go far, she asked, "Does it be that fellow Taoist thinks that this palace is wrong?"

"I thought the girl had a pair of keen eyes, but I didn't expect to be a little stupid. When I went to my friend to buy some spiritual rice, I would probably reach a higher level peak within a few days." Zhu Minglang was not very polite, mainly because he didn't have much favorable feelings for the Yuheng Star Palace.

I asked myself actively, just to find out whether she knew that she was not on the same level. There was no need to inform her, so as not to have another competitor for no reason.

Of course, Zhu Minglang has also visited, inquire and learned about it these days.

This Linghu Ling is the real sword cultivator of the Yuheng Star Palace. Except for the orthodox god position, power, status, and symbols are no different from gods, with a good character and a high reputation. Yu Shanhan is actually cheating under her banner...

"Although I can't say that my understanding is very high, I can't even get through the small test of the first god. But you, like me, have been wandering in the mountains for nearly a month, and finally can return to this city, why should you despise me?" Linghu Ling brought up her inherent arrogance.

"It's not a shame, but your Yuheng Star Palace did give me a very bad impression at the beginning, but after some understanding, I gradually realized that your Yuheng Star Palace is truly in style. The Star Palace is so strong and prosperous, and there will be some scum, which I can understand." Zhu Minglang said.

"It's good to understand fellow Taoist. That's the matter about climbing..." Linghu Ling was actually confused for a long time. Her idea of ​​returning to the city was also very close to Zhu Minglang, just to find other people to exchange some information and find ways to climbing from other angles.

"Although I haven't found the completely correct path yet, I probably already know how to climb the mountain, at least I know more comprehensively than you. I am actually more interested in the sword technique of your Yuheng Star Palace. I will reveal a more accurate direction to help you climb the mountain. How about you teach me the basic magic sword score?" Zhu Minglang said.

Yu Shanhan, a sword girl who was on the wrong path in Yuheng Star Palace, showed extremely powerful flying sword strength. Zhu Minglang naturally realized that the Sword Sect in Jiting was far behind this kind of godly sect. If he wanted to improve his strength, he really needed to learn more powerful sword techniques. Mr. Koi was right. It would not be harmful to lay a good foundation for the relationship with Yuheng Star Palace, the premise was to recognize the real sword cultivator of Yuheng Star Palace.

"You have let Yu Shanhan do not harm some people for me, so it's okay for me to give you a sword guide." Linghu Ling showed the demeanor that only a genius had.

After saying that, Linghu Ling stretched out a hand and handed a colorful divine stone to Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang had never seen this thing before and showed doubt.

"This swordstone is one of the few things that can be brought into the dragon gate. I studied it while resting. There are three sword techniques, all of which are relatively profound and complex. I think your sword cultivation level is not low. I believe that if you spend more time and careful consideration, you can comprehend one or two percent of these three sword techniques. As for when you can comprehend the Great Success, it depends on your own understanding." Linghu Ling said.

Zhu Minglang floated up the corner of his mouth and was rebelled.

It seems that Linghu Ling didn't look so generous, and just responded to what Zhu Minglang just said.

"Since the girl has given me a sword score, I will also explain the same direction to the girl..." Zhu Minglang said.

"No need, this is still the love that you can clear the door for me. Moreover, since fellow Taoists can see through it, I can do it too, say goodbye!" Linghu Ling said.

After saying that, Linghu Ling walked towards the city alone. Her beautiful and charming figure attracted the attention of many people. Even some people who have reached the level of gods cannot do it.

...

In the mountain fields beside the city, the green green beads are staggered and covered with a vine. The full spiritual energy seems to be able to ripple out spiritual ripples, and even the fragrance emitted can be smelled far away.

Peng Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead. He rolled up one of his trousers and stepped on the mud field. His skin was roasted black by the scorching sun, which was far from his handsome appearance at the beginning. He had perfectly transformed into a farmer!

"Advisor, you are indeed a vegetable planting material. You actually thought of using water to isolate some impurities in the soil and allow the wood roots to absorb more spiritual energy. The green pearl fruit that grows is originally rich, and it is estimated that it can replace some demon god pearls with the gods in the city. If this continues, you will not only have a stable cultivation level when you leave the dragon gate, but you will not only have a strong cultivation level, but you will not be able to increase greatly if you don't stay!" The white-haired old man praised.

"Hehe, I love cultivating immortals and growing vegetables the most. Fighting and killing is the most terrifying..." Peng Chen seemed to notice something when he said these words. He turned around suddenly, and his black pupils stared at an uninvited guest standing in the spiritual field!

The uninvited guest looked like he was standing, but in fact he was always one inch away from the mud and water in the spirit field. He was barefoot and his feet were not stained with dust!

"Don't recognize me?" The barefoot man walked over and stepped on the mud field soaked in water, but the paddy field did not produce any ripples due to his trampling.

"Young master is clumsy and does not recognize the Supreme God. The Supreme God should be the Sky Star, otherwise he would not have such extraordinary temperament!" Peng Chen put away his vigilance, hurriedly bowed, and said respectfully.

"Tian... Tianshu... Hua... Hua Qiu Shang Shen!" The white-haired old man widened his eyes, looking disbelief!

"Since I know who I am, why don't I come and salute?" said the barefoot man calmly.

The white-haired old man hesitated for a moment, and finally crawled over quickly, buried his head in the mud and water on the ridge of the field, and handed the back of his head to the feet of Shen Ming Hua Qiu.

"I've planted well, and I'm very rich in spirit. I'm going to go up the mountain and ask your disciple to pack these harvests for me." Hua Qiu stepped on one foot and stepped on the white-haired old man into the mud field.
Chapter completed!