For the people, there is horror hidden in the darkness.

It is difficult to sleep every night. Even if it is just a cat's cry from the yard, it may be some kind of strange dark night object, quietly approaching those who forgot to post the magic talisman in front of the door.

For gods, the length of the night can easily encourage the inner demon. Many gods themselves may do something contrary to the way of heaven during their practice. Even if they strictly discipline themselves and constantly use their strong willpower to resist the expansion of the inner demon, the coldness and dark evil of the night are the rain and dew of the inner demon.

The inner demon has always existed in the soul of every god. It is like a healthy body. Even if some bad habits in daily life accumulate over time, they will eventually become stubborn diseases, not to mention those gods whose minds and natures are distorted, hatred, unwillingness, resentment, humiliation, greed...

Gods cannot be alone in the long night.

"At night, it is easy to absorb the dark evil breath into the body, which is equivalent to the filth in the body."

"But these dirty air can make your practice faster than usual."

"All gods need to practice. Darkness compresses the time for the gods to practice. Some gods with insufficient minds cannot filter the dark evil breath at night, so many gods are like they are smoking tobacco. They start practicing at night, and even only at night can they become excited when they practice."

Next to Zhu Minglang, Mr. Koi began to seriously describe the harm caused by the long night.

Zhu Minglang himself was also affected by the night.

The Dragon Shepherd’s spiritual realm requires gathering spirits, but the spiritual energy at night is equivalent to being polluted by darkness. It’s okay to take one or two puffs occasionally. Over time, it’s easy to cause darkness to the dragon beast.

Fortunately, Zhu Minglang has the Dragon of Hell and the Dragon of Heaven.

They are all Yinlongs, and Zhu Minglang gathers his spiritual energy at night to nourish them.

However, there are actually not many Yinlongs in this world, and it is very difficult to tame them. Not all divine and dragon shepherd masters can have such a way to deal with them like Zhu Minglang.

...

The long night is silent.

Zhu Minglang felt a sense of irritability in his heart for some reason.

It's like August in midsummer. You should have smelled flowers in Xiangshan and listened to the waves in the forest. As a result, the endless rainy season blocked people under the eaves. There was no sunshine all day long, and those with moldy bodies could grow mushrooms...

No one will be in a good mood.

Zhu Minglang couldn't stand this long night, but he had to calm down and practice.

"ah!!!!!!!!"

Suddenly, a shrill cry sounded in the darkness.

The scream was extremely sharp, as if it came from a certain woman, the kind of scream that broke out in the struggle and pain.

"Another one who is obsessed with it." Meng Bingci's voice came from behind the curtain, and her tone was calm and calm.

Zhu Minglang looked at her and saw her sitting in a dignified manner. The thick darkness flowed through her like a tide, and she was like a reef in the dark tide, without any influence.

Zhu Minglang has learned some breathing methods with calm minds and calmness these days. What is the inner demon? I am not afraid of.

Moreover, through this breathing method, the breath of dark evil can be filtered out so that other dragons can also get some nourishment.

"It has been seven consecutive days, and every day is infatuated. The eternal night has not arrived yet. The Yuheng Star Palace is still suffering like this. I don't know what the next days will be like." Zhu Minglang said.

When Zhu Minglang came to Yuheng Star Palace, people often practiced improperly and became possessed by evil spirits.

But most of them are eager for quick success and instant benefits. They do not follow their own cultivation system and forcefully break through the level when their foundation is unstable. Even without the influence of the night, they are easily obsessed with it.

The dark time has been elongated recently, and some disciples who practice steadily on weekdays have also experienced various symptoms.

In these days, there are frequent people among the gods. It can be said that in the long night, they are either silent and panicked, or they are screaming and screaming in pain, as if countless demons are really wandering in the Yuheng Star Palace, and they will randomly capture some people to use cruel punishments.

Zhu Minglang was a little bored and wanted to see what happened.

Meng Bingci called him and asked him to sit down obediently, not paying attention to external affairs and concentrate on practicing.

Zhu Minglang sat back on the floor helplessly.

To be honest, if you really live here for a long time, it is difficult to become a god without being supervised by Meng Bingci, but that is really boring. Zhu Minglang’s initial way of practicing was to be scattered!

Under the illumination of Meng Bingci's perseverance of Buddha nature, Zhu Minglang had to close his eyes, abandon the mentality of watching the fun in his bones, and once again entered the practice.

But not long after, there was a noise outside, and even the collision of weapons was heard.

"Come out, come out for me!"

"Zhu Minglang, come out for me. If I can't avenge my previous shame today, I will use this sword to pierce my own throat!!!"

This voice was sharp and mean, with deep resentment. Zhu Minglang didn't hear who was coming at first. When someone outside called her Lan Zun, Zhu Minglang suddenly realized it!

It turns out that the person who is infatuated is Lan Zun Jiangque!

Could it be because of the incident on the waning moon?

Logically speaking, Jiang Que is not a brainless person. He knows that he is not as strong as he can kill him alone. Moreover, this is Yuheng Star Palace, and there is no allowance for private fights between gods...

This Lan Zun Jiang Que is really obsessed with the instincts and is unconscious!

"Don't go out, I'll deal with it." Meng Bingci stood up and said to Zhu Minglang.

"Okay." Zhu Minglang nodded.

Zhu Minglang was not afraid of Lan Zun, but mainly because there was no need to argue with a lunatic.

...

Not long after, Meng Bingci came back.

She brought Lan Zun Jiangque in.

This made Zhu Minglang feel embarrassed. Didn’t he say he could handle it? How did he bring people to him?

"You need to look directly at the humiliation in your heart. If you can sit all night and suppress your inner resentment, your practice will be smooth in the days afterwards. If you let the demon in your heart control you, and you will go around like a madman, then you can indeed pierce your throat with a sharp sword." Meng Bingci said to Lan Zun.

When Lan Zun saw Zhu Minglang, he felt a sense of resentment.

At this time, Lan Zun no longer looked like a celestial girl, but more like a female devil who was about to eat when she saw people.

If Meng Bingci's Zen-like words suppressed the mania in her heart, she would have pounced on her.
Chapter completed!