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Chapter 899

"Okay, I and Linghu Ling are not there to protect you in Longmen. You are not even qualified to come here for a meeting now." Zhu Minglang said.

"Do you think I want to come!" Wu Xiao said.

"Have you become a righteous god?" Zhu Minglang asked.

The height Wu Xiao climbed at the beginning, plus the spiritual foundation he obtained, should be of great status.

"It's done..."

"That's all, don't be too greedy as a human being." Zhu Minglang said.

Wu Xiao had a bitter face.

He couldn't beat Zhu Minglang, but he didn't seem to be able to say that he couldn't.

Can admit it.

Wu Xiao was like a young nobleman who had just entered a private school. He encountered an old school bully in the private school class, and in the end he was inevitably bullied.

"What kind of god are you? Are you a Cui God?" Zhu Minglang continued.

"The God of Jingdao."

"What's the matter?"

"In charge of all the methods of cultivating the gods and mortals in the Beidou Shenzhou." Wu Xiao's face showed a little pride.

"The leader of Taoist cultivation?" Zhu Minglang said.

"It's almost the same." Wu Xiao smiled.

"Awesome!" Zhu Minglang gave a thumbs up.

"Where are you, you climb higher than me, your position is extraordinary, right?" Wu Xiao asked.

"The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed." Zhu Minglang said.

"..." Wu Xiao squirted, but in the end he still couldn't figure out what kind of god Zhu Minglang was.

Linghu Ling didn't seem to know what kind of god Zhu Minglang was.

He should be one of the highest positions in the gantry.

God’s arrangements for his divine position cannot be low.

...

Wu Xiao never asked Zhu Minglang for his name.

Zhu Minglang felt that this guy was a little annoyed, so he stood up and walked towards a woman wearing a purple orchid thin dress and a veil on her cheek.

Wu Xiao was wondering, but saw Zhu Minglang directly giving the precious self-revealed heart to the beauty who was hazy in veil, which almost made Wu Xiao point at Zhu Minglang and curse!

He actually used their Kaiyang rare treasures to pick up girls!!

Too much!!

...

"What is this?" Nan Lingsha asked softly with a hint of confusion in her beautiful eyes.

"The method of opening the Yang mind can erase the inner demons. I see that you have always had some distracting thoughts in your state of mind recently. This method of opening the Yang mind can erase the inner demons, and can also abandon distracting thoughts, allowing you to improve your painting realm to a higher level." Zhu Minglang said to Nan Lingsha.

Nan Lingsha was not pretentious and accepted this Kaiyang Xin method.

Although one of her distracting thoughts was the guy in front of her.

After receiving the required mental method, Nan Lingsha seemed to be feeling much better. Seeing Zhu Minglang sitting next to her, she asked, "Where have you been these days?"

"The Bai Ze Realm has been in it for a while. By the way, I met a colorful divine soil. It is very special. It is a holy place for me to go back. I will take you there. We can practice both in it... and cultivate our hearts and practice our own practice." Zhu Minglang spoke out loudly and quickly corrected it.

After teasing Nan Lingsha, Zhu Minglang ran away quickly.

The painter's sister-in-law's eyes are beautiful, and they can indeed kill people.

...

Zhu Minglang had no interest in the future and planning of China, and waited boredly for the end of the meeting.

Walking out of the temple, a simple and mediocre person soon walked towards Zhu Minglang. Zhu Minglang was thinking about another world that had made grudges in the dragon gate, but he didn't expect it was Ling Song, a thief!

Ling Songtruh gave a respectful smile and specially brought Zhu Minglang to a sparsely populated corner. He said thiefly: "You want me to steal something, you succeed!"

"So fast?" Zhu Minglang was quite surprised.

"The Gods Conference seems to be very cautious, but it is also the easiest thing for gods to relax their vigilance. This is the ban on protecting the body of the gods." Ling Song handed it to Zhu Minglang.

It was a divine talisman leaf, thin, which could be used as a decoration for clothes or placed in your arms at will.

"Not bad!" Zhu Minglang was very satisfied.

"Supreme Immortal, please keep this true protective method. I will return the fake leaf just now." Ling Song said, taking out another divine talisman leaf, which was exactly the same as the one handed to Zhu Minglang just now.

Zhu Minglang was stunned for a moment.

"Since I got it, why do you still have to make a fake one?" Zhu Minglang said.

"Supreme Immortal, you don't know anything. The highest level of stealing is not to take away the thing, but to exchange for the real thing. If the thing is gone, the owner will quickly notice it and then take the corresponding method to make up for it. But the thing has been lost, the owner is completely unaware of it, and even thinks that the thing is still there. It is another situation... For example, the treasure of Zhaoyao God's body protection is indeed a treasure, but Zhaoyao God realizes that the thing is gone, then he will be alert and find other protective magic weapons to replace it. This will not cause Zhaoyao God to lose the protective magic weapon. I stolen this thing and then give it to him a fake one. He will always think that he has magic weapons to protect him. When the immortal attacks him one day, his life will be suspended by a thread. He will suddenly realize it. It's too late!" said Ling Song, the thief.

After hearing what the stolen god Ling Song said, Zhu Minglang couldn't help but admire him sincerely.

Being able to play stealing so well is worthy of being the god of stealing!

Indeed, Ling Song said it very reasonably.

Stealing the protective magic weapon of Yao Shen only caused him to lose a treasure, but it did not achieve the effect of losing his amulet.

With the strength of the God of Yaoyao, how could it be impossible to find a replacement magic weapon?

"You actually know how to make fakes, and it looks no different from really. So do I have reason to suspect that you stole other people's things to play with, and gave them to others..." Zhu Minglang suddenly realized something halfway through this sentence.

He didn't say anything further, but hurriedly found the three keys from his Qiankun suitcase!

The golden spoon, the silver spoon, the bronze spoon...

Zhu Minglang immediately used his spiritual sense to identify the three keys, especially the bronze key he had worked hard to collect, and he found something wrong!

This bronze spoon seems to be no different from what I held at the beginning, but if you look closely, you will find that there is something wrong with the bonding and cracks!

The bronze spoon is composed of pieces of green bronze ware that are broken and glued together by himself. If you take them apart, you can roughly recall their shape and size.

It is obvious that after the Bronze Key was split, it did not match what I had collected before, and the Li Lingzhi energy hidden on it that could make some corpses beaten up powerfully does not exist!

Fake!!

This bronze key is fake!!

Zhu Minglang's eyes became cold and stared at Ling Song, the god of stealing.

Ling Song was sweating profusely and his legs began to tremble.

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong. I'm definitely not intentionally deceiving it. It's really the key to my ancestors. I'm ashamed of my relatives in this life, and I only care about my own game in the world. I can't take good care of them. Their only last wish is to hope that I can get these three keys of the Xuan Gu Gate..." Ling Song kowtowed quickly. He never expected that his temporary self-righteousness would be seen through Zhu Minglang.
Chapter completed!
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