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Chapter 1291 Vega

Zhu Minglang smiled and simply called out the Chongde Dragon.

In the shadow fog, the Blood Shadow Dragon was grinning, looking like he was about to eat Zhu Minglang raw. But after seeing Chongwei Dragon appear, the Blood Shadow Dragon immediately shrank back, just like a little dog meeting a lonely wolf!

The Blood Shadow Dragon sobbed a few times, and even took advantage of the shadow mist that had not disappeared and he crawled back to the spiritual realm of the young master holding the fan.

The young man holding the fan twitched slightly and finally bowed helplessly.

Say goodbye, say goodbye.

If you take action, you will be the top-level undead dragon. What's more than that?

Is it interesting? Such people are still here to participate in the outer auditions!

"Who... wins!"

"Zhu Lang." Zhu Minglang presented a name he had just changed.

"Isn't it called Huang Yu?"

"The registered person wrote the wrong thing." Zhu Minglang said.

"It's up to you, if there is any problem in the future, you can take care of it yourself." The registered disciple didn't care and wrote down a new name.

He took away Zhu Minglang's greetings and gave Zhu Minglang a new post, and his name also turned into Zhu Lang.

...

After walking out of the competition, Zhu Minglang saw the cute little fat man again.

The little fat man is about the same age as he is now, Zhu Minglang waved at him.

"Your opponent also abstained?" said Xiaopang.

"Yes, I shouted for a long time and didn't see anyone coming up. I must be impatient to wait." Zhu Minglang said.

"Congratulations to us. There are many more places to go behind. Let's sit on the ground and rest for a while." The little fat mandarin took out some braised food from his belt, and then started to chew it as if no one was around.

It was a big pig's hooves, with a fragrance everywhere.

Zhu Minglang shook his head and said that he was not used to eating in such a crowded place. If it was wine and juice, it would be another matter.

The following few rounds went smoothly.

As long as Zhu Minglang summons Chongde Dragon, there will be no one who will not abandon power.

The cultivation level is there, and the bloodline of Chong's undead is high, so there is no need to continue to fight.

...

After successfully entering the outer gate of the South Heavenly Court, Zhu Minglang followed the deacons of the South Heavenly Court to a larger fairy island, Biluo Island.

Biluo Island is one of the most prosperous gods in the entire Wanli Tiancheng, and not only members of the Southern Heaven Court can enter.

People in the world always feel that immortals like tranquility and stay away from the world. In fact, as long as they need to continue practicing and want to enjoy the convenience of cultivation brought by a higher status, immortals cannot do without secular offerings and offerings.

The Biluo Island in the Nantian Court is a city where one immortal coexists with people in the vast capital. After all, for Dragon Shepherd, it is inseparable from huge resource supply.

Arrange accommodation.

Arrange food and clothing.

Arrange unified teaching.

Some sect obligations need to be fulfilled.

Some patrol, capture, hunt and maintain stability are required.

The outer disciples of the Immortal Trace of the South Heaven are relatively free.

Zhu Minglang and Xiaopang became roommates, with one yard and two rooms, no less than the courtyard where some noble families receive guests. There are pools, flower mountains, and small bamboo forests.

The little fat man is complaining.

He originally wanted to live with his junior sister.

But the younger sister chose a senior sister, and in the end he had to go with Zhu Minglang, who was quite pleasing to the eye.

Zhu Minglang didn't expect that he would be disliked.

The little fat man should have this social talent. He is already familiar with many people. On the night after he started, he made an appointment with his junior sister from his fellow schoolmates, intending to wander around the Nanshan Haishendu Island, which is very famous throughout Juntian!

The island Xianyu has pleasant scenery and warm climate, which is indeed very suitable for living. Moreover, Nanshanhai itself is the central location of the entire Juntiandu, so it is very convenient no matter where you go.

"You are responsible for sending that senior sister away, do you understand?" said the fat young man Chen Yihui.

"But they may not be interested in me," Zhu Minglang said.

"You are so handsome, you can't even hook up on an ugly senior sister. How can you stay in the Nantian Court in the future?" said the fat man Chen Yihui.

"All right."

I made an appointment with the young sisters with Xiaopang.

The junior sister is seventy-eighth, just in time for beauty.

However, when Zhu Minglang saw the little junior sister with the same figure as the little fat man, he looked at the ugly senior sister he said, Zhu Minglang immediately felt that the little fat man was a person worthy of close friendship.

The ugly senior sister has phoenix eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, and her lips are full and charming, but her overall temperament is a bit pure and gentle.

"But what fun is there?" asked the plump young junior sister.

"It's okay to have fun, but I haven't given a gift tonight..." Nian Fang's clever love said.

"Oh, then Zhu Lang will accompany you. We will meet in Shidao Street later?" Chen Yihui said.

“Okay.”

Zhu Minglang was inexplicably arranged to hold a ceremony.

The ritual is to pray to the gods you worship every month, especially when you go to a strange place.

Some gods have their own temples everywhere.

This Nantian Court is an immortal sect that believes in its own beliefs. The disciples can worship any god.

Zhu Minglang followed Qiaocaiqing to find the temple of the gods she worshiped in this Biluo Shendu Island.

Judging from the temple that Qicaiqing looked for, it should be a god in the local temple.

Finally, in the most prosperous area where the streets were crowded, they saw a place called Ji Temple, where even at night, there were still endless pilgrims.

"Are you waiting for me outside?" Qiao Caiqing asked.

"I'll accompany you in and take a look. It doesn't matter. The god I believe in will not be rejected by this earth temple god." Zhu Minglang said.

The two walked into the Ji Temple, where there were five portraits and a jade statue.

The immortal statue looks like Shao Guanyin and Tianxian, but it also reveals a bit of holiness and uniqueness in foreign lands.

Even if you just look at the jade statue, you can feel that this is a beautiful and charming goddess. Her actions mainly focus on saving the world, helping and saving all spirits. She is obviously a goddess who is good at practicing.

In Juntian, there are always people who say that believing in a god can reflect a person's nature.

It seems that Qiaocaiqing is also a practitioner who follows the good path.

"Don't look directly, it will cause the goddess to offend." Qiao Caiqing saw Zhu Minglang staring at the jade statue for a long time, and whispered to remind Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang then withdrew his gaze.

But for some reason, he felt that this jade statue had an extremely familiar feeling...

After Qiao Caiqing finished the monthly gifts every month and walked out of this temple with great incense, Zhu Minglang couldn't help but ask Qiao Caiqing about the deeds of this goddess in curiosity.

"Don't you know my god?" Qiao Caiqing said in surprise.

"I... I just walked out of the mountains and don't know much about many things." Zhu Minglang said.
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