Although Xiaoxiu Peak is a small peak in Longwei Mountain, it is no less than a fairy mountain town. When Zhu Minglang entered Xiaoxiu Peak Town, he saw many women wearing silk and satin, and were weaving something elegantly and comfortably.

Sure enough, there are no men here.

Of course, due to the damage to the internal organs and body, there is basically no fertility here. It does not mean that all beliefs are devoted only to the God of Fuchen. Without the God of Fuchen, one must be a widow. Instead, as a group of people who have given up their lives, they no longer care about anything except their faith, and naturally form an atmosphere of willingness to dedicate everything to their own beliefs.

It is not an exaggeration to call this place a female temple. They have already seen through the world and have even given up their own lives. What else can they not stick to?

The Empress of God Xuan Wu did not express Zhu Minglang's identity.

She just took Zhu Minglang to stroll around Xiaoxiufeng Town. There were about two or three thousand women living here, few old women, most of whom were young, which was exactly the same as the scenes seen in Zhu Minglang's dream.

Zhu Minglang felt inexplicably excited inside, but there was another very upright moral voice, suppressing himself, falling into the water for three thousand, Luoshui three thousand...

Is this the benefit of the high-risk god?

Too unbelievable.

This is the case when Longwei Mountain has fallen, and there are two or three thousand Zhong Lingxin Girls, who can choose. If this is prosperous, wouldn’t it be...

Zhu Minglang now believes in the calculations of the Saint Master Zhi’s calculations. This is not just a prosperous journey, but a great journey is almost explosive!

There are very few men in Xiaoxiu Town, so Zhu Minglang's appearance aroused the curiosity of Zhong Ling's faithful women. They looked at the man brought by the Queen of God and whispered in a low voice.

"This is my friend, I wish you..."

"Zhu Qingzhuo." Zhu Minglang added.

"Well, Zhu Qingzhuo, he came here to recuperate and also helped us get back to Yafeng. Sisters, please treat each other as guests." said the God Empress Xuan Wu.

Qin Xiang was also among them, probably because she felt ashamed of the previous competition for favor. She lowered her head and said nothing.

Judging from her appearance, she was very afraid of Xuan Wu, but she felt a little unwilling to accept it, and wanted to climb up with her closeness to the gods.

Considering that there were traitors in the old feudal and collusion with the outside world, Xuan Wu and Qin Xiang would not reveal Zhu Minglang's identity to any Zhong Ling Xinwo, treating each other as guests. All Zhong Ling Xinwo remained polite and rarely disturbed.

Zhu Minglang was resting in this Xiaoxiufengxiang Town. Even the most ordinary vegetarian food here contains spiritual aura. Although it cannot reach the level of the power of the spiritual rice in the Dragon Gate, it feels a little closer.

Ordinary people have three meals a day, and it is difficult not to become an immortal!

It seems that Longwei Mountain is indeed a special cliff that is higher in the cultivation civilization.

In such a place, your cultivation can be further improved.

...

There are fewer birds and beasts here, and most of them are small spirit beasts raised by humans. Zhu Minglang couldn't help but feel troubled. The black dragon of the Ringer and the purple dragon of Thunder are both meatless. They can't let them eat the rabbits raised by Zhong Lingxin Girl. The rabbits are so fat... not enough for them to get between their teeth.

Bai Qi and the Hell Dragon's injuries have not completely healed. Just eating fixed glass fragments every day cannot recover their injuries. They need some divine objects containing huge spiritual roots.

As a dragon shepherd, Zhu Minglang has no good health care, mainly dragon babies.

Fortunately, this Longwei Mountain is far wider than what it looks like, and it also contains many unexpected spiritual roots and divine seeds. Zhu Minglang has already figured out where it is more fertile and can pick it.

To put it bluntly, this place is a peach garden.

There are peaches and fairies.

I may even make a big improvement here.

...

"Ying, are you sure it's inside?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Bobo~~~" The elf fire dragon is simply excellent in finding spirits. In a few days, he helped Zhu Minglang step on some important points. The next step is to formulate a plagiarism plan... No, this entire Longwei Mountain belongs to him, so why did it become plagiarism? This is taking back what belongs to him!

"Can't you bring those fog ginseng fruits out?" Zhu Minglang hid outside the garden and asked in a low voice.

The elf fire dragon shook his head, indicating that he could not bring out one.

"You go in and eat as much as you can, and then I will give the spiritual book to other brothers and sisters." Zhu Minglang said.

Wugan Orchard, this is a major specialty of Longwei Mountain.

Now the orchard has been occupied by the nomadic robbers from the Hidden Mist Gate. They do not allow Xiao Xiufeng's original owner to get close, and they have taken possession for themselves in the true sense!

The elf firefly sneaked in, and a gust of wind swept the clouds inside, eating itself like a blue piglet, with its belly round, and it still relied on its powerful foodie belief to support a few more fog ginseng fruits.

Zhu Minglang was worried that it would eat too fat and could not escape from the gap in the garden, so he hurriedly called it back.

"There is footsteps, let's retreat quickly!" Zhu Minglang's spiritual sense had already noticed that the people from the Hidden Mist Gate were approaching, and immediately escaped with the round elf firefly dragon.

Not long after, several men and women with fluttering clothes appeared at the place where Zhu Minglang stayed. They frowned and checked outside the garden, and soon found some claw marks.

"It's those fairy partridges again. If we continue like this, our hard work for many years will be ruined by them!" the tall man said angrily.

"Strange, Xian Ge is moving so fast this time, we didn't even see the shadow."

"No, I have to apply to the door if I say anything, and ask them to send someone to the ancient mountains to suppress the nest of the fairy partridge." said the high-priced man.

"In ancient times, mountains were not just about rushing, and you might be lost in them if you accidentally."

"If they don't go, I'll go!" said the high-priced man.

"Hu Hua, with your strength, you can do it, but you still act cautiously."

"You must make those damn thieves pay the price!" Hu Hua said.

...

After stealing foggy ginseng fruits in the morning, I went to the foggy sea to pick up star shells in the afternoon.

Longwei Mountain is full of treasures. Zhu Minglang finally understands why the people from the Hidden Fog Sect have tried their best to occupy the place. After practicing here for a few years, a pig can turn into a Marshal Xianpeng.

There is a sea near Longwei Mountain.

Although this sea is a sea of ​​nothingness, the sea water has been purified, as soft as a spring, with a bit of sacredness in the turquoise green.
Chapter completed!