According to Mr. Koi's wishes, Zhu Minglang must fill his spiritual promise in half a year.

And you must obtain a purple dragon so that another resonance spiritual chain can be opened.

Zhu Minglang felt the heavy task, but when he thought of his death in the dragon gate with the number of dragons, Zhu Minglang still felt that it was necessary to develop towards this goal.

The Dragon-Binding Silk is indeed a good thing, and Zhu Minglang has not much left. Considering that the proportion of Dragon Shepherd Masters in the future is not high, it is difficult for Zhu Minglang to buy such things, so Zhu Minglang planned to find the woman from the Heshuang Sect and buy some from her.

...

First, he arrived at the bidding hall, and Zhu Minglang did not see the female sect leader, so he had to ask about the location of Heshuang Sect and planned to visit him.

The Heshuang Sect is not too far from the lonely village at that time, and it only took Zhu Minglang half a day to fly there.

The Heshuang Sect is on a huge red mulberry mountain. The mountain is full of red mulberry leaves, with bright colors, just like a hundred miles of autumn maple forest...

The divine silkworms are their treasures, and they are exquisitely raised in one breathable wooden box after another. As a man who once made a living by raising silkworms, Zhu Minglang developed an inexplicable intimacy with the Heshuang Sect.

"So silkworms can still be raised like this!" Zhu Minglang couldn't help but sigh, and suddenly wanted to stay here for a few days to learn how to raise silkworms and become rich.

However, when Zhu Minglang climbed to the Shanzong Tower, he saw many corpses, and the entire Shanzong Tower was even more messy, as if it had been turned upside down.

Zhu Minglang continued to walk behind the building and saw many corpses on the road leading to different pavilions. They should be the protection and service of Heshuang Sect, thrown in a pool of blood like a dead dog.

Zhu Minglang was secretly surprised. Why did Heshuang Sect fall to this point in just over a month?

Is this a family destroyed?

After walking around, Zhu Minglang finally found an old woman near a pool.

The old woman was silently cleaning up the corpses of this sect, and she struggled to transport them one by one to the wooden cart, pulling them back by an old cow.

"Old lady, what's wrong with the sect?" Zhu Minglang walked forward and asked.

"Who are you?" The old lady didn't have any spirit in her eyes. She probably had already taken life and death lightly, and didn't care what Zhu Minglang was trying to come here.

"A friend of your sect leader came from afar." Zhu Minglang found a reason casually, but thought to himself, could it be that the killing of the members of Hongtian Peak was exposed, and the Heshuang Sect was then destroyed.

However, Zhu Minglang actually handled this matter very well.

The three scums of Hongtian Peak were killed by the mad demon. Even if the people from Hongtian Peak investigated, they could only come to the conclusion that "the mad demon broke free and killed the guardian". It was impossible to investigate the head of Heshuang Sect.

The female sect leader was not brainless. How could she pull the entire sect into the water because of impulse?

"Since you are friends, how could you not know what the end of us will end?" said the old lady.

"I have known each other for a while, so please tell my mother clearly." Zhu Minglang asked.

After all, it is related to good practice of cause and effect, and Zhu Minglang is also included. If it ends up in a bad direction, it is equivalent to damaging Zhu Minglang's good deeds.

Zhu Minglang can avoid being a saint, but it can damage the good deeds and affect wealth. If you can handle it completely, you still have to deal with it completely.

"Well, we can't live for a few days, so it's okay to talk to you. Since our Heshuang Sect was established, we only have one purpose - revenge!" The old lady's tone changed.

"Revenge??Isn't it good to raise the schizarella?" Zhu Minglang was stunned.

This Heshuang Sect is a small sect that raises divine silk. The entire mountain sect is full of red mulberry trees, and it also carries the little divine silkworms carefully. At first glance, it is extremely attentive and professional.

"We are from Baisang Kingdom. Although we are just a small country, we are self-sufficient, never cause any disputes, and never do any evil deeds. Later, due to the frost disaster of a year, we reduced our silkworm pupa and silk production. We could not afford to pay the offerings to Zhaoyao Shenfeng. That year was the age when Zhaoyao Shen came to Shenfeng. Some people thought that we deliberately used a small amount of inferior silk to express our dissatisfaction with Zhaoyao Shenfeng, so our small Baisang Kingdom was flattened. The tribe members were either sacrificed to those who practiced and slaughtered, or they became slaves and sold to the ends of the world..." The old woman said while taking care of the corpses on the ground.

Zhu Minglang followed her slowly and helped her move the bodies along the way to the wooden ox cart.

"He is a good child. Although he is a low-ranking person, he is diligent and studious. He will definitely make divine silk in the future. It's a pity..." The old lady carried the body of a boy to the wooden ox cart and said sadly, "Oh, I just said that our Baisang Kingdom was demolished by a crime of disrespect for the gods..."

"Later, Princess Nie found those who were sold to various places and established the Heshuang Sect here. With silkworm art, we slowly developed our sect. In fact, many times she asked me whether I would just let go of my hatred and allow those who are still alive to survive. However, Hongtian Peak's bad behavior again and again aroused too many painful memories of her, and also aroused the resentment of each of us. Finally, we chose to take revenge and vent our endured anger to Hongtian Peak for so many years!"

"We killed their Emperor Chang, a man with a promising future and a possibility of becoming a god!!"

"How crazy we are. As an unknown small country, a small sect that survives, is it a disciple appointed by the gods or a beloved disciple whom we are!

"We took it upon ourselves and were prepared for destruction, so that those high-ranking gods and those powerful and virtuous gods know that our Baisang Kingdom and our Heshuang Sect are not floating, but can give the gods a slap in the face so that they can clearly know our existence!!"

The old lady became more and more excited as she spoke, and the more she became more and more crazy as she spoke. However, in this excitement and madness, what Zhu Minglang saw was endless sadness, pain, and unwillingness!

Just to give the god a loud slap in the face, he paid such a heavy price.

Even the swaying god is as cold as his heart, the death of a beloved disciple may not make his cheeks burn and painful...

It is not clear whether it is worth Zhu Minglang, but the people of Heshuang Sect in Baisang Kingdom are really strong.

Establish a sect in the territory of Hongtian Peak, and then endure it all the time to find a chance to revenge.

In this way, the female sect leader should be a regular visitor to the vendetta list, and killing the madman is just one of her goals.

"Are you all dead, including your Sect Master Nie?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Living is just not as good as death. Those people are crazy and want to whip our people for hundreds of days. Young man, if you are a friend of the sect leader, then think of a way to make her die. Live one more day and suffer one more day. As long as you can die, it would be equivalent to meeting her tribesmen in the spring with a smile. She has been waiting for this day for a long time. I am just worried that she will suffer too much pain before..." said the old lady.

"This requirement is not difficult." Zhu Minglang said.

"That's good, that's good, then you are indeed her friend." said the old lady.

"Has the gods of Tianshu always been like this?" Zhu Minglang asked suddenly.

"Young man, why do you still ask such a question? How many gods in Tianshu are sincere for their people? What kind of virtue is Huaqiu? What kind of virtue is other gods!" The old lady suddenly laughed.

When ordinary people talk about gods, it is a big taboo.

But the old lady is already a person who sees through life and death. It is rare for someone to talk about gods to her, so she naturally has no scruples.

"The gods may not have much interest in us, including our life and death, but the gods under their command who rely on the name of the gods are tormenting us in a variety of ways, saying that we are ordinary people, abandoning the people, and asking us to work endlessly, and they are still not satisfied with it. They also blame our natural disasters on us. We worship God every morning and every night, but we still say that we have resentment towards Gods... We did not have one before, but after they added it, they were completely born. Speaking of which, God is indeed blind. Since we have set up gods, why not set up gods to monitor gods, and those who indulge Gods in the world like Zhaoyao should die!" said the old woman.

The last sentence "It's time to die", the old lady said it very seriously, and it was obviously from the heart.

At this moment, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the clear sky, and then a terrifying sky thunder and lightning flew from the other side of the mountain without warning, and then blasted towards the old lady who cursed the gods!

Zhu Minglang widened his eyes.

Thunder punishment from heaven????

Zhu Minglang took a big step forward and stood in front of the old lady who cursed the god of heaven. At the same time, the divine light on his body appeared, covering his entire body as dazzling as a golden pour.

"roll!"

Zhu Minglang angrily scolded the thunder.

After seeing the brilliant lightning on Zhu Minglang, Tianlei Lightning suddenly turned its flight trajectory like a frightened bird, turning into a ray of lightning arc, and fleeing towards the mountains and forests.

Reprimand the punishment of thunder from the sky???

The old lady was full of horror and disbelief!!

At this moment, she realized that the young man in front of her was far from an ordinary person, and she knelt down with a "splash"!

Then he bowed and kowtowed to Zhu Minglang three times and kept shouting:

"The Supreme Immortal, the Supreme Immortal! I have no idea of ​​patrolling you in the lower realm, and I will never offend God!"

The old lady's forehead was bleeding.

Zhu Minglang hurriedly helped her up.

I was not struck by lightning, is this going to be knocked to death by the floor tiles?

"This matter should be my responsibility. Old man, you are just like you did just now..." Zhu Minglang said.

Survey the sky and examine the gods!

Zhu Minglang himself couldn't explain clearly whether there was such a will in his mind.
Chapter completed!