Zhu Minglang was startled by them.

For a moment, Zhu Minglang thought that this place was deserted and that he dreamed of a scene that was thousands of years ago.

"I am Fu Chen, yours..." Zhu Minglang was about to answer.

But before she could finish her words, a woman in a blue-black roaring strolled over her head, and her hair was tied up into a cloud-shaped shape, revealing her delicate and fair neck, with a swan-like elegant temperament.

"This is our fallen guest in Longwei Mountain. Every year, people will get lost at the end of the border and fall into us through some mysterious space power. Don't worry about the gods." The woman in the blue-black-clad dress smiled and explained gently.

"But aren't you usually women in Longwei Mountain?" said the high-priced man who initially questioned Zhu Minglang.

"The choreography always requires people to do it, and there will still be some men." said the woman in black and black serifa clothes.

"Okay, you can take away the people, but as agreed, you can't add more people in the next few months." said the high-priced man.

As he said this, the high-priced man looked at Zhu Minglang up and down, and saw that Zhu Minglang was ragged and covered in bruises, with a little disdain and arrogance in his eyes.

"I really don't understand why God wants to give you a second chance, a guy like you who doesn't even have the courage to live. It's better to be crushed into a slag in nothingness and disappear from my eyes quickly. You must dare to step into this place in the future and throw you into this river gorge to feed the dragon!" The high-priced man continued.

Zhu Minglang was also extremely confused at this time. He didn't understand that Longwei Mountain should not be his own god's palace? Why did this person dare to speak so arrogantly?

However, Zhu Minglang is not in good condition now. If he were tortured this guy with a high forehead, he would have broken his skull!

The woman in the black-skirt dress kept winking at Zhu Minglang and signaling Zhu Minglang to endure it.

Zhu Minglang escaped from the extremely shocking storm of nothingness, and he was really too lazy to argue with this little Ronaldo.

"Please follow me." said the woman in the black croaker dress.

Zhu Minglang followed her, her clothes wrapped around her chest and her pretty shoulders were exposed. When Zhu Minglang paid attention to her pink shoulders, he noticed that there was a blue-black pattern on its back, which was exactly the shape of a plum tripod.

Is it a contract for the servant god?

This woman serves the God of Fu Chen!

Then she recognizes herself.

Sure enough, when she was walking towards another Xiao Xiufeng, the woman looked around and confirmed that there were no outsiders. Then she turned around and gave Zhu Minglang a dignified tribute.

"My God, Qin Xiang has been waiting for you here for a long time. Since you dreamed of me, I have been waiting at this hour every day. Finally..." The woman who called herself Qin Xiang said excitedly.

While saying this, she also looked at Zhu Minglang intentionally or unintentionally, not daring to observe presumptuously, and couldn't help but feel curious in her heart.

Zhu Minglang scratched his head, did he have any dreams for her? This girl is actually a beauty with a black phoenix dress. Zhu Minglang dreamed more than once that she should be the head of her God's Mansion.

"Where is the Black Phoenix?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Are you talking about the Queen Xuan Wu Shen?" Qin Xiang said.

"It's almost the same, call out the biggest person here." Zhu Minglang said.

"My God, you don't seem to be in good condition now. If you take you to rest first, you must have experienced a lot of hardships before finding this place. I don't know why God is so harsh to my God Fu Chen, which makes you suffer so much in the lower realm." Qin Xiang said.

"What happened to those people just now? Why don't they look like our Longwei Mountain?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Oh, this is a long story. My God should take you to see God first. After you have rested, Qin Xiang will take you to see God. You don't want this look, right?" Qin Xiang said.

"Okay, but there is a very strong god chasing me behind me. Can the outside world break in here?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"It's not theoretically possible." Qin Xiang said.

"..." Zhu Minglang shook his head.

Forget it, if the evil woman chases her again, she will fight with her.

There are Nuwa Dragon, Fengyue White Dragon, Hell Dragon, and the sword spirit dragon. If you fight for death, there is still no chance. In short, take one step at a time.

Zhu Minglang himself did not expect that he would enter Longwei Mountain by being chased. Alas, he felt a little sad when his first little fan saw such a bad look.

Fortunately, my life was saved.

This Lu Wu will never let him go after she goes out, and she must expose her disgusting true face!

...

...

The storm blew, leaving only countless messy meteorite circles. Lu Wu kept guarding the only exit. In her opinion, Zhu Minglang was basically hanged by the forces surrounded by the storm.

She can only return at this time.

At the waterfall, most of Shan Meng's body had already emerged, but there were still many silver ban chains left, locking its body tightly in the Silver Gate.

"Has the person ran away?" Shan Meng asked.

"It must be dead." Lu Wu replied.

"When you chased after me, did you see a cliff outside the sky?" Shan Meng continued to ask.

"No." Lu Wu said.

"Oh, oh, if he didn't escape there, he would be dead."

"Where is the cliff outside the sky?" Lu Wu said inexplicably.

"You heard what I said to that kid just now?" Shan Meng said.

"nature."

"I have never exterminated the human race and eventually became a demon that the human race hated extremely. In order to regain the support of the human race, the God Mother elected an ancient god, who defeated me and sealed it into the prison land. This ancient god is named Fu Chen. His fairy palace is located south of this gate, hidden in the boundless foggy mountain." Shan Meng said.

"Wouldn't Fu Chen be your nemesis?" Lu Wu said.

"The lifespan of ancient gods cannot be compared with ours. Most of them are the gods of human race. At this time, it is hard to say whether there is still the god of Fu Chen. Even if there is one, I believe that like me, I will no longer be respected by the world spirits, and I have even been forgotten, and my magic power cannot be compared with what I once thought..." Shan Meng said.

"This kid would rather be crushed to pieces than get rid of this chain of imprisonment for you." Lu Wu said angrily.

"It's okay, he has cut half of it for me, and I can force myself to break free from the remaining half, but it will only damage some cultivation and Taoism. Compared to dying in the prison land, what is this practice? I can still come to the world, but it just needs to lie in a period of time, which is just for the other Xuan Gu saints to pave the way for me." Shan Meng said.

"Welcome the great saint of Shanmeng to the world." Lu Wu stopped talking and half-kneeled down, showing his loyalty to the ancient demon-destroying god.

"My blood has been fermenting in this soil for 200,000 years. I wonder how many demons and holy clans still remember their ancestors. Let's go to their demon nest and fairy cave one by one." Shan Meng said.
Chapter completed!