Dragon Herder

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Little Bai Qi turned into an exquisite and petite appearance at this time. Its exquisite and lovely small dragon face was staring at the regular waves seriously, as if afraid that the glazed star shells rushing up would be snatched away by the sea nymphs. Generally, it concentrates attentively, rushes up at the speed of thunder when it sees the light, and then dangles it skillfully…

The sea of ​​nothingness is untouchable, so Little Bai Qi needs to follow the rolling and retreat of the tide, picking away the exposed star shells with the fastest speed, and at the same time racing with the sea fairy birds.

“sou! “

“sou! “

“sou! “

On the sea sand, the little White Dragon went back and forth, only to see a spot of light flashing, jumping, and moving forward. Bai Qi and the waves, fighting against the fairy birds, had a great time.

“You~”

Little Bai Qi let out a nasal sound, with a provocative attitude, as if to say to those sea celestial birds, I would lose if I could take a star shell from this White Dragon!

Sea celestial birds stand in groups on the tree stalks, one by one, their eyes widened and dull. There are strange sounds of flustered and exasperated, and some of them keep stomping their claws. There is nothing to do with Bai Qi.

In this dragon tail mountain, there are no little creatures, some of them are Immortal Qi Holy Spirit. They do not live in the dragon tail mountain, but in the faintly discernible ancient mountains around the dragon tail mountain.

The ancient mountain is also hidden deep in the emptiness, but it is separated from the dragon tail mountain by a strait. When the tide is low, you can barely walk in. This is consistent with the ancient mountain beyond the Sichuan.

Of course, the ancient mountains here are equivalent to floating in the vast Star Sea, and the level is completely different from the ancient mountains outside Sichuan.

To refine the meat of the Black Dragon and the Thunder King Purple Dragon, Zhu Minglang intends to find it in the ancient mountains.

The dragon tail mountain is not big, but it has all the internal organs, just like a complete Immortal Sect, it is not boring here.

Xuan Wu also told Zhu Minglang that Dragon Tail Mountain actually has Cave Mansion connected to the outside world. This outside world not only refers to the Big Dipper Divine State, but also the so-called Hao Tian Tian Su.

Xuanwu didn’t say much about Haotiantiansu’s affairs. Zhu Minglang hasn’t finished worrying about Big Dipper Divine State now, so naturally he won’t increase his troubles in vain.

……

As always, Zhu Minglang was basking in the warm sun in the afternoon, and Little Bai Qi was still hopping back and forth on the beach for his rations.

Beside, several Zhong Ling girls are holding flower baskets, picking up some moon algae rhizomes buried in the sand on the beach, and using them to make soup.

They are charming and charming, with smiles on their cheeks, and they are also full of curiosity about Zhu Minglang. One of them, a girl with a small ponytail and red skin, came over lively and boldly, blinking with big smart eyes .

“Where did Big Brother come from?” the girl with the little ponytail asked.

“Divine State, Big Dipper Divine State.” Zhu Minglang said.

“Me too!” The little ponytail girl’s eyes flickered, and immediately squatted down, pretending to be lazy, and then asked, “I’m from Tianji.”

“How did you get here?” Zhu Minglang was also curious, and asked about the girl’s life experience.

“It’s fun, I stumbled and fell into the sea of ​​nothingness, and then it’s here.” said the little ponytail girl.

“Then do you want to go back?”

The little ponytail girl shook the head and said: “I like this. The elder sisters are just like my family. I don’t want to go back. After I go back, there will be endless knitting work and endless berries. After marrying, I still work in knitting, picking berries and fruits, until the 70s and 80s.”

“Just happy.” Zhu Minglang laughed.

The believer in Zhong Ling here, if she is not bullied by outsiders, she does live a very comfortable life. There is no need to worry about the Demon attack, no need to panic for the night, and be free.

“I’m working hard on cultivation. When you reach Divine Grade, you can travel in the red dust… But I still like it here, it’s like home.” The little ponytail girl said.

It can be seen that Xuanwu did not imprison the thoughts of these Zhong Ling believers.

Even if they want to leave, Xuanwu will not stop them.

However, Xuanwu does not allow some people to not only want to leave the dragon tail mountain, but also worry about the fairy charm of the dragon tail mountain, colluding with outsiders and betraying their beliefs.

“crash-bang ~~~~~~~~~~”

As they were talking, a powerful wave surged over, and the few Zhong Lingxin women trot into the woods carrying their skirts. The position where Zhu Minglang was sitting was just the limit of the surge.

However, when Zhu Minglang’s eyes fell on the wet ground where the waves were slowly fading, his expression changed.

“Is there a person lying there?” Zhu Minglang stood up slowly and looked carefully.

The little girl with ponytail stood up, and Huarong was suddenly pale with fright, and then shouted to the elder sisters behind her: “Someone, someone was rushed up!”

“Don’t panic, it should be a homeless person.” Behind, a believer woman said.

“She seems to be dead.”

“We will not have dead people here, she is alive.”

A few believers put down their baskets and waited until the waves got a little bit down, then hurriedly ran to the moist place and helped the drifting woman who had been soaked in void seawater to the shore.

Zhu Minglang went up to help and found that the woman was scaryly white and her breath was so weak that it was no different from a dead person.

“Oops, the Mei Ding seal that Divine Idol gave her does not seem to be strong enough to lock her soul, and her soul is about to be separated!” said the elderly believer.

Zhu Minglang glanced at the woman’s arm and found that her Mei Ding was printed on the arm, so he immediately grabbed her arm.

“It’s okay, maybe some dirty material is covered, just wipe it clean.” Zhu Minglang said as he wiped the woman’s arm.

In fact, when Zhu Minglang touched the Divine Seal of the woman’s shallow waiter, he injected divine sense and deepened his belief contract with this woman…

After all, Zhu Minglang is the real Fuchen God, the Divine Seal he bestows on is the strongest, and Divine Idol is just an agent.

Several women didn’t feel any difference, and saw the mark of the stranded woman re-illuminated, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

“It can be seen that she must have been in pain during her lifetime.” said the little ponytail girl.

“Most of us do this. It’s fine when we get here, and it will get better slowly.”

Speaking of this remark, the soul of the stranded woman slowly returned, and she also showed signs of awakening.

She should have been choked by the air of nothingness. She coughed a few times. When she was fully awake, there was even pain and despair on her face, just like a person who was awakened by a nightmare, presumably not long ago She is experiencing heartbreak!

“Where is this, Yellow Springs?” the woman asked.

“This is the dragon tail mountain.”

“Am I not dead?” The woman’s face was full of confusion.

“Almost dead, but my god saved you and gave you a new life, but you must let go of the past.” said the older believer.

“God? Which god?”

“My God Fuchen.” The elderly believer said in a proud and respectful tone.

“Where is the god, where is the god!” The woman suddenly became excited, as if desperate to see this god who saved her life.

“His incarnation has always been beside you and me. As long as you pray to your heart, he will listen to our demands. Of course, you can also talk to us.” The elderly believer said seriously.

Zhu Minglang scratched his head aside.

There is nothing wrong with this.

Your god is indeed right next to you, who was basking in the sun with his legs upright just now.

“They promised me, they promised me… they pierced the stake with an arrow, and they would release my dad, but they, but they… they tied my father behind the stake, they… they… How could this be done, why did they do it…I shot my father, I…I shot my father…I…wu wu wu!!!” The stranded woman cried again, but she cried. Pain does not want to live.

Several believers quickly comforted her and hugged her tightly.

In just a few words, Zhu Minglang can already feel the despair she experienced during her lifetime!

Deep call took a deep breath, Zhu Minglang waited for the woman to calm down.

“Who are they you talking about?” Zhu Minglang added a bit of anger in his heart.

Probably she personally gave Zhu Minglang a contract to the gods. Zhu Minglang and the woman also have a sense of affinity. Although not as strong as the god queen Xuanwu, she feels like she can always hear others at the moment. Speaking of her recent cousin in the distant house…

Seeing her so heartbreaking, Zhu Minglang’s mood was also affected.

“Yes…yes…” The stranded woman resents the pain, and can’t even call out the name of the enemy who tortured her like this. Her throat is even blocked by something. No matter how hard she tries to pronounce the name, she feels like being caught. Pinched his throat.

“She can’t read it!”

“I’m afraid it’s a very tall god!” said the elder believer.

“Girl, please follow us to Xiaoxiufeng to rest first. We Fuchen specializes in killing evil gods. As long as you believe in him sincerely, he will definitely help you!”

The eyes of the stranded woman were full of bloodshot eyes. She wanted to pronounce the name. She would rather be broken her neck by invisible force and also pronounce the name, but she couldn’t do it. Her eyes overflowed with blood and tears. Her face is full of humiliation and pain, and she can even feel that she hates herself, hates herself for being so small and incompetent, that she can’t even name her enemy!

Seeing such a young woman endure such torture, Zhu Minglang felt even more uncomfortable.

The woman is always unwilling to give in, and finally fainted by the oppression of invisible force.

Several other believers also sighed in relief.

Fortunately, I fainted, otherwise, the Divine Consciousness of the god may directly kill the backlash.

For women, that god is too powerful.

……

The stranded woman was settled, and it didn’t take long for the goddess Xuanwu to come personally.

She checked the situation of the other party, used some spells to stabilize the woman’s mind, and then walked outside the courtyard.

“My believers, do most of them come this way?” Zhu Minglang asked.

“Well, most of them suffered terribly during their lives, and Xiaoxiao was a minority.” said the god queen Xuanwu.

Xiaoxiao is the little girl with ponytails, innocent and romantic, and luckier than most people.

“She can’t pronounce the name of the deity who harmed her, how can I help her?” Zhu Minglang asked.

“There is a synaesthetic mystery mirror on the cliff, which can reflect her experience during her lifetime, but it is a pity that it has now become the decoration of the hidden mist gate.” Shen Empress Xuanwu said.