Practicing in the colorful divine soil, Nuwa Dragon, Fengyue Yingchen White Dragon, and Hell Dragon have all been upgraded to the first level and reached the upper level of the Dragon General, which gave Zhu Minglang confidence again.

Moreover, the funds on hand are abundant, Zhu Minglang can continue to collect all kinds of soul beads, use the spiritual waterwheel technique of Loulong Sect, and then cultivate a divine dragon in the future.

Judging from the development of several dragons, Cangluan Qinghuang Dragon and Tiansha Dragon should be more suitable to be promoted to the level of the Divine Dragon General.

"Super Immortal, Immortal, someone walked over to you just now, and it seemed like he had gone away." The white crow suddenly flew over from the eaves and landed on the railing next to Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang turned his head and glanced at the mediocre man walking on the sloped streets very naturally.

Zhu Minglang did feel a little strange just now. He immediately checked his Qiankun bracelet and found that the green bronze key he placed in the Qiankun bracelet was missing!

"Thieves?" Zhu Minglang was a little surprised.

As a god with powerful spiritual consciousness, it is almost impossible to be stolen, unless the other party has some magical power to steal other people's belongings, and he can directly put his hand into other people's Qiankun tools!

"Start at him." Zhu Minglang said to Bai Ze Crow.

The Crow Immortal has countless incarnations and little demons. With just a few calls, the crows living in the forest of Xuange Shendu will be affected by it and become standard white zodiac crows.

It is too simple for Bai Ze Crow to monitor a person. It can even appear in the blind corner of the other person's sight forever, keep staring at the other person without letting the other person notice it, and of course it can also appear at a distance that the other person can see but never touch, and torture the other person with those "death eyes".

The Xuan Ge Gods can now be said to be the gathering of gods. The representatives of the seven gods, including those who are not righteous, are also rushing to the Xuan Ge Gods in order to understand some important information about the Beidou Gods. The Xuan Ge Gods are unprecedentedly lively.

Those who can walk things from themselves are definitely not ordinary people.

If it were before, Zhu Minglang would immediately rush up and capture the guy, and then break his hands and feet to show punishment, but if there is a White Crow watcher, Zhu Minglang would not be very anxious.

At the moment, he wanted to see how Zhaoyao God was unlucky.

"Supreme Immortal, what are you doing?" Bai Ze crow asked in confusion when he saw Zhu Minglang climbing up the eaves.

"I'm not far away, how do you know if your bad luck spell has worked?" Zhu Minglang said.

"The immortal, there is no need to find a massage parlor with a little lady, so that a good lady can relieve your tired body. I can look at you with the eyes of death." Bai Ze Crow said.

As he said this, Bai Ze Crow's death eyes suddenly flashed, and the evil red light reflected in Zhu Minglang's pupils. Zhu Minglang only felt an illusory red color in front of him. Not long after, countless pocket-sized voids appeared in the air wall in front of him like mirages...

"There are the thiefs just now. There are seven crows staring at each other nearby. Even if one of them is accidentally lost, the other crows will quickly lock it."

"You want to see the shaking god. After all, the other party is a righteous god, so there cannot be too many crows wandering around, otherwise they will be easily alerted by its spiritual consciousness. There is only one incarnation of me, staring at the wine pavilion they are in on the big camphor tree."

Bai Ze Crow began to introduce his abilities, and there was a clear sense of pride in his words.

Zhu Minglang was also quite surprised. From the beginning, he realized that the eyes of the crow immortal were very special. He did not expect that he had such ability. It would be too perfect. If there were enough white crows in this Xuange Shencun, wouldn’t he be able to monitor the entire Xuange Shencun and observe the movements of all the gods??

From the secret collusion of the righteous gods to the goddesses’ private tea party, you can see it at a glance!

This crow was not conquered in vain!

Although it will save a little life, Zhu Minglang's life is already very long now.

"Ahem, why is your little crow patrolling in the Nu Tangquan Pavilion?" Zhu Minglang quickly saw a picture that was not suitable for children when browsing through these eyes of supervision. The white scene made Zhu Minglang once again confirm that this dead crow was definitely not a serious crow!

"It's purely a hobby, purely a hobby, hehe."

"..." Zhu Minglang was speechless.

Dead Crow, quite honest!

"I am the righteous god, the god is hidden in the sky and the gods are inspected, and the great spirit is in existence. Since you are with me, don't do such things that damage your good deeds in the future. Do you understand!" Zhu Minglang said seriously.

"What the immortal teaches is, what the immortal teaches is... But the little crows who live in the forest of Xuange Shendu all year round told me that the Xuange Shendu was peeped at by a certain thief who was full of courage many times ago, and I don't know if the thief will be struck by lightning." The crow immortal laughed in a humble way, like a wild duck roaring in your nap!

Zhu Minglang's face turned dark.

This dead crow seems to be able to see some small sins in people's hearts.

Faced with such a thing, Zhu Minglang didn't talk nonsense to the Crow Immortal, and directly snapped his fingers. Suddenly, a muffled thunder in the sky slashed down without warning, and directly split the old tree where the Crow Immortal was standing into coke.

"Wow!!!Wow!!!Wow!!!!" The Crow Fairy flew into the distance in panic, laughing there.

"Turn me to the picture of the shaking god." Zhu Minglang said.

"Abide by the order!"

...

Zhu Minglang really found a massage parlor, but he just asked a blind man to take care of himself.

Zhu Minglang has never been to the Little Lady's Flower House with a clever technique like the crow said. He has never been to it. He doesn't know where he is, and he will never go where he is.

However, when a pretty blind girl came from outside the screen, Zhu Minglang's face showed a bit of weirdness, and the crow standing outside the window not far away on the treetops laughed again.

Zhu Minglang paid attention to this little crow and focused on staring at Zhaoyao.

Zhu Minglang not only depends on the unlucky God of Shake, but also needs to be clear about the habits, the power of Shake God, and the style of Shake God.

After all, he is an existence at the level of a god lord, and Zhu Minglang cannot act rashly. Ming Meng Shen was trapped by the inner demons and his strength was greatly reduced. Zhu Minglang took advantage of this to take him down, but Zhaoyao God is different. He is a god lord.

...

Master Jiu, an old man was soaking medicinal wine in the backyard. He should be the old chef of this wine hall. However, when he was in the grade and had rheumatism, he had to rely on this method of soaking his feet in medicinal wine to relieve pain every day.

"Old Fan, do you still have agarwood wine? Several distinguished guests came. They said they would definitely need agarwood wine for a hundred years, and they also called for the dishes you made." The store came and asked the chef Fan.

"Some, some, I'll prepare it and put it in the jade jar." said Old Chu Fan.

When the distinguished guest comes, Mr. Fan cannot continue to soak his feet in leisurely medicinal wine.

But the medicinal wine was soaked for a while, and it was a pity to pour it out directly now. Lao Chu thought about it, took an old jar, poured half of the medicinal wine into the old jar and stored it first, and then continued to recuperate after finishing the work.

After putting on his shoes and socks, Mr. Fan went into the kitchen and started preparing dishes.

Not long after, a waiter hurriedly ran down and complained while walking: "Where did you get such a big temper? Didn't you just take a while tonight? Everyone said that you should prepare wine. Mr. Fan, Mr. Fan, is this jar of wine?"

"Ah? Yes, yes, take it up." Old Fan had a little ear, and he had a pamper in his hand, and he didn't have time to turn around and look.

The waiter picked up the old jar and walked towards Jiuge Gaozeng.

Since it is a century-old agarwood wine, it is naturally a wine jar that looks like time, so the waiter didn't think anything was there.

But this scene fell into Zhu Minglang's sight. When the waiter carried the old jar to the shrewd god's room, Zhu Minglang held his breath and concentrated.

I don’t know what type of god this shaking god belongs to.

I don't know if he could detect this by chance.

If it is the Saint of Zhi, the God of Xuan Ge.

They would definitely notice such a small accident. Even if the wine was handed to them, they would never taste it.

But Zhaoyao obviously does not have this kind of knowledge.

The most important thing is that Zhaoyao Shen doesn't seem to be a person who knows wine. When he lifted the lid and smelled the scent of the nose, a smile that didn't know how to understand appeared on his face. He said, "It's worthy of being a century-old agarwood. It has a unique fragrance, and it's already intoxicating!"

Pang Lang was beside him, took a sip of the fragrance of wine, frowned slightly, but when he heard Zhaoyao Shen say this, he naturally didn't dare to say anything, so he hurriedly agreed to Zhaoyao Shen and said, "It's been a long time since I've never smelled the fragrance of wine elsewhere, it's extremely strong!"

"Come on, today is the day we make friends, let's drink this cup together!" Zhaoyao God raised his cup, and to show his sincerity in hospitality, he even raised his head and drank the old man's medicinal wine soaked in one go!

When Zhu Minglang saw this scene, the tea that he was about to drink almost sprayed on the chest of the blind girl.

"Young master, but I'm not properly pressed?" The blind girl asked carefully.

"No, no, you continue, I just remembered something too happy and couldn't help but want to laugh." Zhu Minglang's face was already full of smiles.

"Oh..." The blind girl mainly couldn't see it, otherwise when she saw Zhu Minglang's strange expression, she would definitely feel that the other party had other purposes. They were all serious business here!

Zhu Minglang continues to monitor Zhaoyao God.

Zhaoyao God should be receiving people from Tianji Shenjiang.

The god looked so handsome and majestic, with a touch of red cinnabar on his forehead, as if he was a hero from the immortals. He drank the soaking wine one by one. Even though he felt a little bit disgusted with each sip, he couldn't spit it out in front of others' sway.

This handsome man from Tianji Immortal Family smiled and curled his lips secretly.
Chapter completed!