Dragon Tamer

Zhu Minglang looked at this madman.

The madman's hair was loose, his teeth were as sharp as a monster, his skin was cracked, and his body was covered with blood, and no one cleaned him.

There is a very special kind of shackles tied to his neck, which should be a tool to suppress his quasi-god strength.

It's hard to imagine that a quasi-god-level character will end up like a mad dog. Sure enough, the path of cultivation is extremely dangerous, and if he is careless, he will be overwhelmed and lost.

"A small sect woman who actually pushed us back and forth, is really impatient to live!" said the drinking man.

"It's a pity that that pretty face was bitten in half by this mad dog. It's really hard to do it anymore, so I had to kill it. Otherwise, it would be better to bring it back and play for a few days. It's better than our brothers drinking boring wine here." The black-spotted man said.

"But I heard that the Sect Master of Crane Frost Sect has some abilities, and he has made friends with a lot of renowned dragon shepherds, including Xu Chenshen who also praised her. I don't know if she will behave excessively." The other thin man looked a little worried.

"What are you afraid of? It's not our hands, it's this mad dog... Haha, how vigorous and unpretentious this guy entered Hongtianfeng with me back then. All the juniors and senior sisters are all around him, but now it has changed. Become a dog of Lao Tzu!" With these words, the black-spotted man kicked the madman fiercely.

The madman was obviously angry. He stared at the black-spotted face with a pair of eyes, as if he was about to bite. As a result, the black-spotted face tugged heavily on the chains of the shackles.

This chain is connected to the madman’s neck shackles. As long as a little spiritual power is injected, an extremely painful poisonous needle will be generated in the inner circle of the shackles, a total of seventy-six needles, which are directly inserted into the madman’s neck, causing it to tear with pain. The heart splits the lungs and completely becomes a waste dog.

However, this time when the black spot face was yanked to inject spiritual power, he suddenly lost his hand.

The chain suddenly broke at the end, and the black-spotted face almost fell off the stool.

He sat on the ground, staring at half of the chain with a look of stunned expression, and then stared at the madman who had already stepped forward with horror!

"How the **** broke it!"

"Didn't you let you check it again?"

"I...I don't know!"

The crazy devil had extremely long claws. When he walked toward the black-spotted face, he grabbed one of his paws on the black-spotted man. The black-spotted man turned his head and ran. As a result, his entire back was torn open, revealing the thick bones.

The black-spotted man hurriedly wanted to cast a spell. There was just a few bright thunders on his palm, but the madman immediately rushed forward, knocking him down to the ground, and then biting him like a wild beast!

"Ahhhhh!!!!!!"

The black-spotted man screamed miserably. He couldn't use a spell. In front of the quasi-god-level madness, without the shackles that bound it, the black-spotted man's cultivation level was simply not enough.

Soon the black-spotted man was torn into a pool of rotten meat, and the madness seemed to have completely vented his anger over the years, and even the meat had to be gnawed away.

The other two people were already scared. When they thought of running away, they found that the madman didn't know what spell they had cast. No matter how they escaped, they would eventually come back around. These two people are like running in a barrel.

After dealing with the black-spotted man, the madman then killed the two men together, also tearing a piece of intact skin.

After killing the three scum of Hongtian Peak, the madman raised his head, and his frantic eyes stared at Zhu Minglang who was hidden in the dim place on the beam.

Zhu Minglang turned over and fell, standing in front of the madman.

The madman rushed up again, but compared with killing the three people before, his speed was obviously much slower and his lethality was not strong.

The madman obviously had no intention of killing Zhu Minglang, but just wanted to attack Zhu Minglang.

He is not completely irrational, he seems to know that Zhu Minglang's cultivation base is above him, and he has only one purpose in attacking Zhu Minglang, and that is to die!

"It's okay to get rid of it sooner." Zhu Minglang's hands were sword fingers, and the sword spirit dragon that had been by his side flew out sharply and accurately pierced the madman's throat.

The mad devil has a quasi-god cultivation base, but he does not dodge or dodge. Facing this piercing sword, the madness in his eyes disappeared little by little with the passage of life, and he himself slowly knelt down, that one He lifted his face very hard, welcoming the brightest wishes.

"I will be so persistent and practiced in my next life. Find a girl who is in the same mood and will be waiting..." Zhu Minglang said to the madman.

The madman's eyes were shaking, as if thinking of someone, his eyes soon became cloudy, and finally his eyes became apathetic.

...

Zhu Minglang only took away the body of the crazy demon, after all, he had to deal with the female suzerain of the Crane Shuang Sect.

When he returned to the giant city of Zhongxin, Zhu Minglang happened to pass by a funeral shop and glanced at the mad body wrapped in a mat. Zhu Minglang stopped, walked into the funeral shop, and gave some money. Let them clean the madness and change their clothes.

If I gave enough silver, I worked hard for the funeral, and quickly made the madman's body clean and tidy, and changed into a set of rough robes...

"Guest, your friend has some strange pictures tattooed on his chest. Do you want to shave it off or keep it?" The mourner is dressing the body.

Zhu Minglang took a casual look and found that the so-called strange map looked a bit like a map, so he took a closer look.

"It seems to be a feng shui map. This madman should have been crazy before. In order to prevent himself from forgetting some important things, he tattooed something on his body and quickly copied it." Mr. Koi approached.

"It's not necessary." Zhu Minglang said.

"You have forgotten, you are now considered a half-skillful cultivator. If you save yourself a yin and virtue, you will fall into the sky. You forgot how your Nuwa dragon came?" Mr. Koi said.

According to Mr. Koi, the reason Zhu Minglang met Nüwalong was because he solved the seven bad omens, and God gave him a grace.

"Don't be so superstitious, is it okay? How can the cultivating world lose money because of doing a meritorious deed." Zhu Minglang shook his head and said.

"Try it, it won't take you too long." Mr. Koi said.

"Ok."

...

Probably the three Hongtianfeng guards have never cleaned the madman. The thick mud on the madman covered the tattoo. When Zhu Minglang followed the tattoo to find the corresponding position, he found a stone monument road.

The stone monument has been abandoned for a long time, and the village and town that it points to probably disappeared many years ago. Zhu Minglang dug up the stone monument and found that there was a huge silver wooden box hidden under the monument!

Open the box, it is full of spirit crystals, essence stones, soul orbs, colorful fruits, golden beads...

Zhu Minglang feels that his eyes are dazzled, there are too many, too many to make him a little unbelievable!

"Look, what am I talking about!" Mr. Koi said with great air.

"It's really **** money falling from the sky. From now on, I will be the little Taizu of Shande Zhu Minglang. No one should compete with me to do good deeds. I want to cultivate merit, I want to save my character, and I want to serve the people. Eliminate harm, walk the way for the sky, survey the sky and examine the gods!" Zhu Minglang was overwhelmed with excitement.

It's just what you want to give away.

Zhu Minglang himself did not think of a random act of kindness, in exchange for such a huge wealth!

Other superstitions I wish Minglang do not believe, this good person is rewarded, I wish Minglang can be trusted!

"You don't want to think that what people do well in cultivating is to transform good deeds into cultivation bases, and to transform yourself into the capital of gods. You are a half virtuous cultivator, and doing good deeds will not grant you cultivation base, and you are already righteous. God, so I will give it back to you in other ways. For example, if you are very short of money now, most of you will give it away... Of course, your gain this time is not entirely because you helped this madman get rid of it, and gave him a decent return. It has something to do with the merits you have accumulated before, and it is only given to you with the help of madness, so don't take goodness and smallness instead of..." Mr. Koi said.

"Understood, if I have done meritorious deeds to a certain level, I can make a wish to heaven for some blessings, but God does not show up in person and stuff it into my hands, but will give it to him with this special arrangement of destiny. Me, for example, if I killed the madman and didn't take care of his funeral, this box of baby would be missed." Zhu Minglang nodded.

"Almost..." Mr. Koi said.

"From now on, I will strictly discipline myself, and resolutely do not do anything that will corrupt my wish for the bright and mighty wind, go to the street without squinting at the skirt of the windy day, and see the bear child resolutely not eating candied haws in front of him. If you cross the street where horses and beasts are speeding, you must help..." Zhu Minglang has completely changed his attitude towards life.

"Come on, you can keep your auspicious air in your body and let the dragon spring of Tian Ai look down... I remember that when you left the bidding palace before, you took a small book and wrote down the names of people who bid higher than you, although I I don't know what you are going to do, but if you think about it carefully, is it a damaging yin morality or a damaging yin morality!" Mr. Koi said angrily.

"Hey~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I won't kill anyone, and I won't hurt much Yinde." Zhu Minglang smiled awkwardly.

Zhu Minglang actually did a two-handed preparation.

First, try to raise money before the end of the auction and buy what you want, even if you spend tens of millions of dollars...

Second, if the money is not raised, write down the name of the person who succeeded in the bidding, and Haosheng will "discuss" with him whether he can give this item to his "God-level" cultivation base! Even if the other party intends to remain anonymous, there are ways to find out. For example, bribery threatens the little brother who is responsible for sending the bidding change letter!

No way, I'm used to the days of intrigue and contentiousness in the Dragon Gate.

This is the real world, persuade yourself to be kind, persuade yourself to be kind...

"Haha, whether it is damaged or not, it is not what I said. This is generally to ask your own conscience." Mr. Koi said.

"Conscience urges me to do this. Only if I have strong strength can I judge those innocent violent gods and return the world to a bright future!"

"..."