Chapter 963： Stranded Believe

How could Xiao Bai transform into a delicate and petite appearance at this time. Its exquisite and lovely dragon face is staring at the regular waves seriously, as if afraid that the glazed star shell that rushes up will be snatched away by those sea celestial birds, it concentrates on it. , As soon as he saw the light, he rushed up at the speed of thunder, and then dangled it skillfully...

The sea of ​​nothingness is untouchable, so how does Xiao Bai need 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 those sea celestial birds.

"Whoo!"

"Whoo!"

"Whoo!"

On the sea sand, the little white dragon went back and forth, only a spot of light was continuously flickering, jumping, and moving forward. Bai Qi fought against the waves and the fairy bird, and had a great time fighting.

"You~"

Xiao Bai made 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!

The sea sage birds stood in groups on the tree ridges, each with their wide, dull eyes, grotesque and frustrated screams, and some stomping their claws all the time. There was nothing to do with the white.

In this Longwei Mountain, there are no small creatures, and some are some fairy spirits. They do not inhabit in Longwei Mountain, but inhabit the looming ancient mountains around Longwei Mountain.

The ancient mountains are also hidden deep in the emptiness of fog, but they are separated from the Longwei Mountain by a strait. When the tide is low, they can barely walk in. This is consistent with the ancient mountains outside of Sichuan.

Of course, the ancient mountains here are equivalent to floating in the vast sea of ​​stars, and the level is completely different from the ancient mountains outside Sichuan.

Refining the meat of the Cinder Black Dragon and the Thunder King Purple Dragon, Zhu Minglang intends to find them in the ancient mountains.

Longwei Mountain is not big, but it has all five internal organs, just like a complete fairy gate, it is not boring here.

Xuanwu also told Zhu Minglang that Longwei Mountain actually has a cave that connects to the outside world. This outside world not only refers to the Beidou Shenzhou, but also the so-called Haotian Tiansu.

Xuanwu didn't say much about Haotiantiansu's affairs, Zhu Minglang hadn't been worrying about Beidou Shenzhou's affairs now, so naturally he wouldn't increase his troubles.

…

As always, Zhu Minglang was basking in the warm sun in the afternoon, Xiao Bai still leaping back and forth on the beach for his own rations.

Next to them, 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 a red skin, came over lively and boldly, blinking big smart eyes.

"Where did the big brother come from?" the girl with the little ponytail asked.

"Shenzhou, Beidou Shenzhou." Zhu Minglang said.

"Me too!" The little ponytail girl's eyes flickered, and she 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.

"Playful, I stumbled and fell into the sea of ​​nothingness, and then I'm here." The little ponytail girl said.

"Then do you want to go back?"

The little ponytail girl shook her head and said: "I like this. My 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 tree berries. Knitting work, picking berries and fruits, until seven and eighty."

"Just happy." Zhu Minglang smiled.

The believer in Zhong Ling here, if she is not bullied by outsiders, she does live a comfortable life, she doesn't need to worry about the attack of demons, she doesn't need to be afraid of the dark night, she is free.

"I'm working hard to cultivate. When you reach the **** level, 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 confine the thoughts of these Zhong Ling believers.

Even if they were to leave, Xuanwu would not stop them.

However, Xuanwu does not allow some people to not only want to leave Longwei Mountain, but also think about the fairy charm of Longwei Mountain, collude with outsiders and betray their beliefs.

"Wow!~~~~~~~~~"

While they were talking, a powerful wave surged over, and the few Zhong Lingxin women trot into the woods carrying their skirts, Zhu Minglang's sitting position is just the limit of the surge.

However, when Zhu Minglang's eyes fell on the wetland 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 ponytail girl stood up, and Hua Rong was suddenly pale with fright, and then shouted to the 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 won't have dead people here, she's alive."

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

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

"Oops, the Mei Ding seal given to her by the idol doesn't seem to be strong enough to lock her soul, and her soul is about to leave the body!" 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 woman's Qian Qian's seal of the goddess, he infused divine consciousness and deepened his belief contract with this woman...

After all, Zhu Minglang is the true God of Fuchen, and the seal of the **** of worship he bestows is the strongest, and the statue of God is only an agent.

The women didn't feel any difference, and they breathed a long sigh of relief when they saw the mark of the stranded woman shine again.

"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."

With these words, 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. She must have been experiencing it not long ago. Heartbreaking!

"Where is this, Huang Quan?" the woman asked.

"This is Longwei Mountain."

"Am I not dead?" The woman's face was full of confusion.

"Almost dead, but my **** 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 **** who had 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 older believer said seriously.

Zhu Minglang scratched his head aside.

There is nothing wrong with this.

Your **** is indeed right next to you, just now basking in the sun with Erlang's legs upright.

"They promised me, they promised me... they used the arrow to pierce the stake, and they would release my dad, but they, but they... they tied my father behind the stake, they... how could they do this, they why do this ... I killed my father, my father ... I shot ... ... ooo, ooo !! "stranded woman once again crying again, but was overwhelmed with sorrow to cry.

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!

Taking 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 serve the gods. Zhu Minglang also has a sense of affinity with the woman. Although she is not as strong as the queen Xuanwu, she feels like she can always hear others talk about her at this moment. The recent cousin who is far away...

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

"Yes...Yes..." The stranded woman resented the pain, and could not even call out the name of the enemy who tortured her like this. Her throat was even blocked by something. No matter how hard she tried to say that name, it seemed as if someone had caught her throat. UU Reading www.uukanshu.cOM

"She can't read it!"

"I'm afraid it is a very tall god!" said the older believer.

"Girl, please follow us to Xiaoxiufeng to rest first. We Fuchen specializes in killing evil gods. As long as you believe in him piously, 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, and her face Full of humiliation and pain, I can even feel that she hates herself, hates herself for being so small and incompetent, she can't even name her enemy!

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

The woman was always unwilling to give in, and finally fainted under the oppression of invisible power.

The other believers also breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he fainted, otherwise he might be directly beaten to death by the divine consciousness of that god.

For women, that **** is too powerful.

…

The stranded woman was settled, and it didn't take long before the goddess Xuanwu came personally.

She checked the opponent's condition, cast 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 lifetimes, and Xiaoxiao is a minority." Shen Empress Xuanwu said.

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

"She can't pronounce the name of the **** who harmed her, how can I help her?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"There is a synaesthetic mysterious 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.