The moment the sharp teeth pierced into the body of the Queen Luoxiang, the powerful dragon poison quickly eroded the Queen Luoxiang's whole body.

The Queen Luoxiang tried to release the powerful fox fire, but the Dizang Dragon was originally an Yin Dragon. Such a fox fire intensity could not hurt the Dizang Dragon at all!

The Dizang Dragon sucked the blood of the Queen Mother Luo Xiang, an ancient fox cultivator. Its blood is of millions of years. This is simply a delicious world for the Ten Thousand Evil Dizang Dragon.

The Queen Luoxiang sometimes turned into a fox ancestor, and sometimes became a human figure. She screamed shrillly, and the world of war and fire around her was shattered!

She tried her best and could not break free from the deadly blood-sucking of the Wansha Dizanglong.

She stared at Zhu Minglang angrily and resentful, and she was extremely regretful and puzzled!

Why does this little dragon shepherd have the Ten Thousand Demons Hidden Dragons?!

This appeared from his spiritual realm...

How could such a powerful Tibetan dragon live on a small god?

This is unreasonable!!

Obviously, this immortal soul is within reach!!

Everything was clearly arranged so perfectly!

"Save...save me...master...master..." Empress Luoxiang's body was drying, and she used her last strength to call her master, wanting the temple priest Jiuhe to save her.

However, Kyuga did not show up this time.

He didn't listen, or he was worried

In short, the temple priest Jiuga did not appear.

Zhu Minglang did not show any mercy, nor was he afraid of Jiuhe...

Jiuhe should have realized that he was targeted by a certain God of Heaven. He had been punished and warned by God of Heaven because Empress Luoxiang was for causing trouble to the world. Now that he appears to save Empress Luoxiang again, he can no longer say that the beast he raised without knowingly escaped and harmed the world. His crime will become a cover-up of the demon beast trampling on the world...

He will be smuggled!

Jiuhe obviously reminded Lady Luoxiang not to make any abnormal changes recently.

The Queen Luoxiang did not obey.

No matter how high the priesthood is, he will not risk being caught by the God of Heaven to save this evil beast.

The bitter begging of Empress Luoxiang did not receive any response from Jiuhe.

At this moment, she was like a cunning fox, thinking she was smart and flexible, but she could not escape the mouth of a beast!

The Dizanglong sucked the last drop of blood from the Luoxiang Empress.

The Queen Luoxiang turned into a mummy, and the wind blew it into the burned ashes dissipated like a burnt ashes.

Zhu Minglang stretched out his hand and carried out soul-piping beads.

This soul bead is extremely clear, like a real crystal bead, moisturized by the essence of the sun and the moon.

After taking pictures of Wansha Dizanglong, Zhu Minglang smiled and said, "Fortunately I brought you with me."

The Wansha Dizanglong tasted the blood of the ancient times today and was in a particularly happy mood. It rarely put down its pride of the past, lowered its head, and rubbed it with a rubbing it.

...

The ancient soul bead is a good thing, and Zhu Minglang couldn't help but start to struggle.

Everything around has returned to peace. The Golden Crow Divine City under the moonlit night is still very lively, with bright lights and joy in the people. Songs and dances and vocal music linger over the palace. This prosperous era is extremely wonderful...

However, in the orchid palace, in front of the orchid boat, a middle-aged man looked haggardly. He looked at the woman lying quietly on the flower boat. The look of her sleeping quietly in her arms twenty years ago is vivid in her mind.

The whole country was happy, but he was crying lonely under the night.

Zhu Minglang was on the city wall, and as a god, he clearly heard the cry.

Looking at the ancient soul bead on the palm of his hand, he looked at the empty and vast sky again.

well!

The immortal path can be climbed slowly.

Becoming a god does not mean to give up true feelings.

Zhu Minglang did not jump up after all, and there was no fog flying around.

He slowly walked back to that place and walked to King Jiang.

Not long ago, Zhu Minglang fully experienced the firmness of King Jiang who had been guarding at that time and how painful it was at this moment.

How could he bear to let Jiang Xuan pass away in such a beautiful life?

For King Jiang, she is not a fairy god, nor is she a weaver girl incarnation.

She is her own daughter!

Zhu Minglang understood, so he couldn't bear to leave after all.

"Put it on, she might wake up." Zhu Minglang pinched the ancient fox soul bead into a small bead decoration, and then filled it with a new soul bottle.

King Jiang's eyes were red and looked at Zhu Minglang.

"This is the soul of the demon cultivator who harmed you at the beginning. Let it continue Jiang Xuan's life." Zhu Minglang continued.

"But how about Weaver Girl..."

"Jiang Xuan is Jiang Xuan, and the Weaver Girl is the Weaver Girl. They are not vassals of each other." Zhu Minglang said.

When King Jiang heard this, he trembled.

He looked at the extremely young god in front of him with some disbelief.

Countless people praise King Jiang with a firm belief, and countless people worship the Weaver Girl who favors the world. But no one understands that King Jiang has already completely separated Jiang Xuan and the Weaver Girl.

He is a noble believer.

He is also a father who hopes that his daughter can live a healthy life. No father wants to see his children pass by in the most beautiful years!

"Dong!!!Dong!!!Dong!!!"

King Jiang crawled on the ground and kowtowed to Zhu Minglang again and again!

"Your great kindness, Jiang has no way to repay you!"

King Jiang kept kowtowing, blood flowing on his forehead, and he still didn't want to stop.

"As her father, you must keep a good look after Jiang Xuan. I will come on the day she gets married. If her husband is a bad person, I will not forgive you!" Zhu Minglang said to King Jiang.

King Jiang raised his head and was stunned for a while.

Before King Jiang could come to his senses, a gentle voice came from the orchid boat behind him.

King Jiang turned around and saw Jiang Xuan open his eyes in the blooming orchids. These eyes were as clear as when she was just born, and had never been infected by a wisp of filth in this world...

Often, such pure and flawless eyes are worthy of care for people throughout their lives!

King Jiang cried and was about to share with the god, King Jiang discovered that the young god had left by a dragon and a cloud.

His figure was inlaid with silver edges by the moonlight. He was ethereal and mysterious, but he didn't feel far away and could not touch him. He listened to the voices of the world, and he was in the world...

...

Zhu Minglang climbed into the cloud courtyard and saw the night on earth.

He recalled the last words he said to King Jiang and couldn't help but shake his head.

I am the god, and I am a disciple under the God of Love in the world. The fairy bird of the Winged Eagle eats and drinks here all year round. If I want to check it, I have to check it for Jiang Xuan.

If you have the chance to meet the old man Yue, you should also check out her red line.

Make sure everything is foolproof.

Hey, I really turned into an old father??

To be honest, Zhu Minglang also likes Jiang Xuan's temperament very much. She never showed any sadness on the last day of her life.

She is very strong, she loves everything she has, she is both reluctant to leave the world and satisfied...

A very brilliant woman, giving people a warm feeling.

In the future, no matter what level of practice you have reached, when you accidentally glance at the world, your eyes will be left with a place.
Chapter completed!