Chapter 1395： Hear the voice of the world

Remember [New] for a second,! The moment the fangs pierced into Lady Luoxiang, the powerful dragon poison quickly eroded Lady Luoxiang's body.

Lady Luoxiang tried to unleash the powerful fire of the fox secluded, but the Tibetan dragon was originally a yin dragon, and the strength of such a fox fire could not hurt the dragon at all!

The Tibetan Dragon **** the blood of Lady Luoxiang, an ancient fox cultivator, and its blood is at the level of millions of years, which is simply a delicacy in the world for Wansha Ksitigarbha.

Lady Luoxiang sometimes transformed into a fox ancestor, sometimes transformed into a human form, she screamed shrill screams, and the surrounding war-torn world actually shattered!

She tried her best, but couldn't break free from the blood-sucking blood of the Ten Thousand Demons.

She stared at Zhu Minglang angrily and resentfully, she was extremely regretful and puzzled!

Why does this little dragon pastor have a hidden dragon!

This came from his spiritual realm...

How could such a powerful Ksitigarbha dragon perch on a small god!

This does not make sense!

Obviously, this fairy soul is within easy reach!

Obviously everything was arranged so perfectly!

"Save...Save me...Lord...Lord..." Lady Luoxiang's body was drying up, she used her last strength to call her master, and wanted Jiu He, the temple priest, to save her.

However, Jiu He did not show up this time.

Did not listen, or he also has concerns

In short, the temple priest Jiu He did not appear.

Zhu Minglang didn't show mercy, let alone Jiu He.

Jiu He should have realized that he was being targeted by a certain **** of the sky. He was punished and warned by the **** of the gods because of the goddess Luoxiang. Now that he appears to save the goddess Luoxiang, he can no longer Using the excuse that the beasts he raised escaped to harm the world without knowing it, his guilt will become covering up the monsters and trampling on the world...

He will be sanctified!

Jiu He obviously told Lady Luoxiang not to make any changes recently.

Lady Luoxiang did not obey.

No matter how high the clergy, Jiu He would not take the risk of being caught by the **** of the sky again to save this evil beast. .

Lady Luoxiang's ardent pleas received no response from Jiu He.

She is like a cunning fox at this time, thinking she is smart and flexible, but after all, she cannot escape the mouth of the beast!

The Tibetan Dragon drained the last drop of Lady Luoxiang's blood.

Lady Luoxiang turned into a mummified corpse, and when the wind blew, it turned into ashes burned by fire and dissipated.

Zhu Minglang stretched out his hand and started collecting souls and making beads.

This soul bead is incomparably clear, like a real crystal bead, which has received nourishment from the essence of the sun and the moon.

After patting Wansha Hidden Dragon, Zhu Minglang smiled and said, "Fortunately, I brought you with me."

The Wansha Tibetan Dragon tasted the blood of the ancient times today, and was very happy. It rarely let go of the arrogance of the past, lowered its head, and rubbed it to wish Minglang.

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The Primordial Soul Orb is a good thing, and Zhu Minglang couldn't help but struggle in his heart.

Everything around has returned to calm, the Golden Crow Divine City under the moonlit night is still very lively, the lights are bright, the people are happy, singing, dancing and vocal music are lingering over the palace, this prosperous world is extremely wonderful...

However, in the Orchid Palace, in front of the Orchid Boat, a middle-aged man showed a gloomy state. He stared at the woman lying quietly on the Flower Boat, who was in his arms 20 years ago. The appearance of sleeping is vivid.

The whole country was happy, but he was alone in the dark and sobbed silently.

Zhu Minglang was on the city wall. As a god, he clearly heard the cry.

Looking at the Primordial Soul Orb in the palm of his hand, he glanced at the empty sky.

Ugh!

Xiandao can climb slowly.

Being a **** is not about giving up your true feelings.

After all, Zhu Minglang didn't jump up, didn't fly through the clouds.

He slowly walked back to that place and walked to King Jiang's side.

Not long ago, Zhu Minglang had a complete experience of King Jiang twenty years ago. How firm he was guarding him back then, and how painful it was at the moment.

How could he be willing to let Jiang Xuan die in the Mood for Love?

To Jiang Wang, she is not some kind of immortal spirit, not some incarnation of the Weaver Girl.

She is her own daughter!

Zhu Minglang understands, so after all, he can't bear to walk away.

"Put it on, she may be able to wake up." Zhu Minglang squeezed the Taigu Fox Soul Pearl into a small bead ornament, and then filled it with a new soul bottle.

Jiang Wang looked at Zhu Minglang with red eyes.

"This is the soul of the demon cultivator who harmed you in the first place, so let it continue Jiang Xuan's life." Zhu Minglang continued.

"How about Weaver Girl..."

"Jiang Xuan is Jiang Xuan, Zhinu is Zhinu, they are not the other's vassals." Zhu Minglang said.

When Jiang Wang heard this sentence, the whole person trembled.

He looked at the incomparably young **** in disbelief.

Countless people praised Jiang Wang, who had a firm belief, and countless people worshipped Zhinu, who cared for the world, but no one understood Jiang Wang's heart, and had already completely separated Jiang Xuan from Zhinu.

He is a noble believer.

It is also a father who is looking forward to his daughter to live healthy and healthy. No father wants to see his child die in the most beautiful years!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!"

King Jiang crawls on the ground and kowtows to Zhu Minglang again and again!

"Your great kindness, Jiang Mou can't repay it!"

King Jiang kept kowtowing, blood was flowing on his forehead, and he was still reluctant to stop.

"As her father, you have to take good care of Jiang Xuan. On the day she gets married, I will come. If her husband is a bad person, I will not forgive you!" Zhu Minglang said to Jiang Wang.

Jiang Wang raised his head and was stunned for a while.

Before Jiang Wang came back to his senses, behind him, in the orchid boat, there was a soft snort.

King Jiang turned around and saw Jiang Xuan opened her eyes among the blooming orchids. These eyes were as clear as when she was just born.

Often such a pair of pure and flawless eyes are worth taking care of for a lifetime!

King Jiang was sobbing with joy, and when he was about to share it with the god, King Jiang found that the young **** had already left on the dragon and the clouds.

His figure is bordered with silver by the moonlight. He is ethereal and mysterious, but he does not feel far away and cannot be touched. He listens to the voice of the world, and he is in the world...

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Zhu Minglang boarded the Yunting, and the night in the world has a panoramic view.

He recalled the last words he said to King Jiang, and shook his head.

He is the god, and he is the disciple of the **** who is in charge of human love. Biyi fairy bird eats and drinks here all year round. If he wants to check, he has to check for Jiang Xuan.

If there is a chance to meet the old man Yue, also go to see her red line.

Make sure nothing goes wrong.

Hey, did you really become an old father? ?

To be honest, Zhu Minglang also likes Jiang Xuan's temperament. On the last day of her life, she never showed a trace of sadness.

She is very strong, she also loves everything she has, she is both reluctant and content...

A very splendid woman with a warm feeling.

In the future, no matter how high your practice is, when you accidentally glance at the world, your eyes will stop somewhere.

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