Zhu Minglang looked at this crazy devil.

The crazy demon's hair was loose, his teeth were as sharp as a demon, his skin was cracked, and his body was covered in blood and no one could clean it for him.

There was a very special shackle tied around his neck, which should be the aid that suppressed his quasi-god power.

It is hard to imagine that a quasi-god-level figure ended like a mad dog. As expected, the path of cultivation is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be doomed and you will be devilish.

"A small sect woman actually pushed us against each other. She was so impatient!" said the drinking man.

"It's a pity that his pretty face was bitten by this mad dog. It's really hard to do anything again, so I have to kill it. Otherwise, it would be better to bring it back for a few days than to drink here for our brothers." said the man with dark face.

"But I heard that the sect leader of the Heshuang Sect has some skills and has made friends with many famous dragon shepherds, including Xu Chenshen, who also praised her. I wonder if she would do anything extreme." Another thin man seemed a little worried.

"What are you afraid of? It's not our move, it's this mad dog... Haha, this guy entered Hongtian Peak with me back then, so arrogant and arrogant. All the junior sisters and senior sisters are surrounding him, but now they have become my dog!" As he said these words, the dark-faced man kicked the madman hard.

The madman was obviously angry. He stared at the dark-spotted face with his eyes tightly, as if he was about to bite it. As a result, the dark-spotted face pulled the chain of the shackles heavily.

This chain is connected to the shackles of the Crazy Demon's neck. As long as the spiritual power is injected slightly, the inner circle of the shackles will produce an extremely painful poisonous needle, a total of 76 pieces. They will be pierced directly into the Crazy Demon's neck, which will make it heart-wrenchingly painful and completely turn into a useless dog.

However, when the dark-spotted face sucked the spiritual power this time, his hands suddenly disappeared.

The middle end of the chain suddenly broke and the dark-spotted face almost flipped off the stool.

He sat on the ground, staring at half of the chain in shock, and then looked at the madman who had already walked forward in horror!

"How did you break this up?"

“Didn’t you check it out??”

"I...I don't know!"

The crazy man had extremely long claws. When he walked towards the dark-spotted face, he grabbed the dark-spotted man with one claw. The dark-spotted man turned his head and ran away, but his entire back was torn apart, revealing the thick white bones.

The dark-spotted man hurriedly to cast his spell. There was just some bright thunder on his palm, but the madman rushed up and pressed him down to the ground, and then bit him like a beast!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The dark-faced man screamed miserably. He could not even use a spell. In the face of the madman with a quasi-god-level strength, there was no shackles that bound it. The dark-faced man's cultivation level was not enough.

Soon the dark-faced man was torn into a pool of rotten meat. The madman seemed to have completely vented his anger over the years, and even the meat had to be gnawed away.

The other two were already scared. When they remembered that they were about to escape, they found that the madman had used some magic. No matter how they escaped, they would eventually go around. The two of them were running in a barrel.

After dealing with the man with dark faces, the Crazy Demon then killed the two of them together, and they also tore out a piece of complete skin.

After killing these three scums of Hongtian Peak, the madman raised his head and stared at Zhu Minglang, who was hiding in the darkness on the beam.

Zhu Minglang turned over and fell and stood in front of the madman.

The Crazy Demon pounced on him again, but compared to killing the three people before, his speed was significantly slower and his lethality was not strong.

The mad demon obviously had no intention of killing Zhu Minglang, but just wanted to attack Zhu Minglang.

He was not completely irrational. He seemed to know that Zhu Minglang's cultivation was above him. He had only one purpose for attacking Zhu Minglang, that is, to seek death!

"It's good to get out of here soon." Zhu Minglang's hand was a sword pointer, and the sword spirit dragon that had been beside him flew out sharply, stabbing the madman's throat accurately.

The mad demon has the cultivation level of a quasi-god, but he does not dodge. Facing this throat-piercing sword, the madness in his eyes disappears little by little with the passage of life, and he himself slowly kneels down, lifting his face very hard to meet Zhu Minglang.

"I have been so persistent and practiced in my next life. Find a girl who is in love and wait for me..." Zhu Minglang said to the madman.

The crazy eyes were shaking, as if they remembered someone. Soon his eyes began to become cloudy, and finally their eyes became blind.

...

Zhu Minglang only took away the crazy demon's body, after all, he had to work with the female leader of Heshuang Sect.

When he returned to Zhongxin City, Zhu Minglang happened to pass by a shop for funerals and glanced at the corpse of a madman wrapped in a mat. Zhu Minglang stopped and walked into the funeral shop, giving them some money to clean the madman and change the clothes on their body.

I was given enough silver, so the person who was in trouble would work hard. Soon, he made the crazy corpse clean and tidy, and changed into a rough robe...

"Guest, your friend has some strange pictures on his chest. Should he scrape them off or keep them?" The mourning man was dressing the corpse.

Zhu Minglang took a casual look and found that the so-called strange picture looked a bit like a map, so he took a closer look.

"It seems to be a Feng Shui diagram. This crazy person should have been crazy before. In order not to forget some important things, he tattooed something on his body and copied it quickly." Mr. Koi came over and said.

"There is no need for that." Zhu Minglang said.

"You forgot that you are now half a good practitioner. If you accumulate merit for yourself, you will lose pie from the sky. Do you forget how your Nuwa Dragon came from?" said Mr. Koi.

According to Mr. Koi, the reason why Zhu Minglang met Nuwalong was that he solved the seven great signs of trouble, and God gave him a kind reward.

"Don't be so superstitious, okay? How could a civilized world of practice lose money from heaven because of doing something merit?" Zhu Minglang shook his head and said.

"If you try it, it won't be delayed for too long." Mr. Koi said.

"All right."

...

Probably the three Hongtian Peak guardians had never cleaned the madman. The thick mud on the madman's body blocked the tattoo. When Zhu Minglang found the corresponding position along the tattoo, he found a stone road.

The stone road monument has been abandoned for a long time, and the villages and towns that were pointed to have disappeared many years ago. Zhu Minglang dug up the stone road monument and found that there was a huge silver-wood box hidden under the monument!

Open the box, it was filled with spiritual crystals, essence stones, soul beads, colored fruits, gold beads...

Zhu Minglang felt that his eyes were flashing. There were too many, so many that he couldn't believe it!

"Look, what am I talking about!" Mr. Koi said with great pride.

"It's really a waste of money from heaven. From now on, I will be the young master of Shande, Zhu Minglang. No one will compete with me to do good deeds. I want to cultivate merits, I want to accumulate character, I want to eliminate harm for the people, practice the way for heaven, and inspect the sky and examine the gods!" Zhu Minglang was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

Give whatever you lack.

Zhu Minglang himself did not expect that a random act of kindness would bring such huge wealth!

Zhu Minglang doesn’t believe other superstitions. Zhu Minglang can believe this good person!

"You don't think about it. People who practice good things are transforming good deeds into cultivation and the capital to become a god. You are half a good cultivator. If you do good deeds, you will not give you cultivation. And you are already a good god, so you will give it back to you in other ways. For example, if you are very short of money now, you will most likely give it money... Of course, your gain this time is not entirely because you helped the madman to liberation and give him a decent attitude. This has something to do with the merit you accumulated before. It is just given to you with the help of madman, so you don't do it because you are small in good deeds..." Mr. Koi said.

"I understand. If I have accumulated merits to a certain extent, I can make some blessings to the heavens. But God does not appear in person and put them into my hands, but will give them to me with this special fate. For example, if I kill the madman and ignore his funeral, I will miss this box of treasures." Zhu Minglang nodded.

"It's almost the same..." said Mr. Koi.

"From now on, I will be strict with myself and will never do anything to corrupt me. I will go to the streets and look at the hem of the windy skirt. When I see a naughty child, I will never eat candied haws in front of him. If an old man wants to cross the street where horses and beasts are flying, I must help him..." Zhu Minglang has completely changed his attitude towards life.

"Come on, you can keep the auspicious energy on your body from dissipating, which has already made Tianai's Dragon Spring rest in peace... I remember when you left the bidding hall before, you wrote down the name of someone who bid higher than you with a small notebook. Although I don't know what you are going to do, you should think carefully about whether this matter is a detriment to Yinde or a despicable person!" Mr. Koi said angrily.

"Hehe, I don't kill anyone if I rob, and I won't lose much good deeds." Zhu Minglang smiled awkwardly.

Zhu Minglang actually made preparations.

First, try to raise money before the auction is over, buy what you want, even if you spend tens of millions of dollars...

Second, if you don’t raise money, write down the name of the person who successfully bids and "discuss" with him whether you can give this item to yourself with a "god-level" cultivation level! Even if the other party intends to be anonymous, there is a way to find it out, such as a bribe who is responsible for sending the bidding change letter!

There is no way, I am used to living a life of deceiving each other and fighting for the right amount in the dragon gate.

This is the real world, I advise myself to be kind, and I advise myself to be kind...

"Haha, whether to lose or not is not my final say. This is usually a question of your own conscience." Mr. Koi said.

"If my conscience encourages me to do this, only if I have strong strength can I judge those tyrannical gods and give this world a bright world!"
Chapter completed!