Unfortunately, this time it was not a murder, but a robbery, but a lack of traces of things!

In this case, Zhu Minglang could not be tempted by the wealth of these people, otherwise the Holy Spirit Pearl that Pu Shiming carried was still very valuable.

There is no need to destroy corpses and traces. The Tiansha Dragon itself is a dragon-destroying variant. Even if some scales fall off during the battle, most people will not notice what this is.

The scene must be done realistically.

Just like the mountain fairy ghost, it was elusive. After the massacre, it disappeared without a trace, leaving behind wreckage and corpses on the ground.

After checking it over and over again and again, and confirming that there would be no omissions, Zhu Minglang left the bamboo forest in a swagger.

It was already dark, and Zhu Minglang returned to the inn at the inn. Wen Mengru and Bai Qinan had been picked up by the people of Miaoshan Sword Sect, and there was no need for him to stay here to take care of them.

In order not to arouse suspicion, Zhu Minglang specially stayed in the inn for one more day.

It was not until the bodies of Pu Shiming and Hei Zhantang were found that Zhu Minglang wanted to leave.

It was a little cool in the morning, Zhu Minglang was about to leave and returned to the brown earth. Sure enough, Zhu Xuehen appeared.

"I was about to say goodbye to Aunt Xuehen, but I didn't expect that Aunt was waiting for me." Zhu Minglang walked through the big camphor tree and walked towards Zhu Xuehen in a simple Taoist robe.

"The blood on the ground is the blood of the immortal ghost I killed." Zhu Xuehen's tone was a little cold.

"Are you angry?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"I said, give him a chance." Zhu Xuehen said.

"Actually, I feel very uncomfortable when I see a man who is with Aunt Xuehen all day long." Zhu Minglang smiled.

Zhu Xuehen snorted coldly, not taking Zhu Minglang's hint seriously, and said without any emotion in his eyes: "You can leave."

"Take care of Aunt Xuehen." Zhu Minglang said.

Zhu Xuehen stopped talking. She seemed to have a question, and it almost reached the mouth in her heart, but she still didn't ask in the end.

This doubt has nothing to do with the love between children, but she doesn't understand how Zhu Minglang killed Pu Shiming and the masters around Pu Shiming.

With his current strength, he shouldn't be able to do it.

Zhu Minglang, what are you hiding?

...

Zhu Minglang left this place of right and wrong.

Mountain fairy ghosts, earth fairy ghosts, forest fairy ghosts, and river fairy ghosts have little to do with him. The four major sects and people from the dynasty have gathered here.

He came out to hunt and feed dragons, so he wouldn't have to fight with these immortals to the end.

What's more, the strength of the Earth Immortal Ghost is probably close to the king level, and even some old people already have the king level, not to mention the mountain Immortal Ghost who stepped on the purple sect forest of Guangshan with one foot.

It is probably a extraordinary holy spirit that has been over 50,000 years old. Even if he has the Dragon King, Zhu Minglang may not be the opponent of the mountain immortal ghost.

...

Snow Peak City

You need to pass through the mountain pass behind Xuefeng City to be closer to the brown earth. After Zhu Minglang arrived at Xuefeng City, he also rested here for a while.

The Tiansha Dragon was already snoring in the spiritual realm like thunder. Zhu Minglang was helpless and could only ride a horse. He was so crazy that he returned to the brown earth.

I took a look at the spiritual realm, silver snow cocoon, golden silk blue cocoon, metal sword bud, huge black cocoon...

It is like four gorgeous graves, without any movement, so Zhu Minglang always misses them, wishing to put a few sticks of incense under their cocoon.

Why are they all changed?

The Tianshalong had enough food and drink. Unless he had a life worry, he would not work hard for himself. This made Zhu Minglang, the Dragon Lord, return to the primitive man overnight, without even a pedestal, and could only ride a horse.

Fortunately, Xuefeng City is relatively prosperous and has money on hand. At that time, a flying dragon in the concession will not have to travel so long.

The days without dragons are indeed a little harder.

And how should I explain to my wives... The wives and sister-in-law explain!

On the way forward, we have to rely on them for some things again.

Of course, you can handle big things yourself, but it depends on whether the matter is big enough and whether it is big enough to be at the level of the Dragon King.

...

When we arrived at Xuefeng City, Zhu Minglang saw the signboard of Zhumen’s outer courtyard, which was still in the most prosperous and conspicuous area in the city.

When Zhu Minglang saw his own store, his eyes lit up.

All the money for renting Feilong is left.

After entering the outer court casting shop, Zhu Minglang showed his identity. Several disciples from Zhumen who were in the store looked at each other, and for a moment he was not sure that this was really the only young master of Zhumen.

This place is far away from the emperor's capital. Not to mention that the only young master in the inner hall of Zhumen cannot come. Even the core members of Zhumen's outer court rarely visited, so they did not have much contact with the person who truly Zhumen's identity.

Zhu Minglang then realized that the identity card in his inner court might not work here, and no one else had seen it before, so he took out the jade card that Zhu Yushan gave him. Sure enough, these young men from the outer door were straightened and they hurriedly knelt on the ground to salute.

"Young Master, sit inside, the shopkeeper is creating a black golden hoof for King An's divine cow, saying that he wants to offer it to a noble guest outside the world." A disciple said respectfully.

"It's okay, I'll ask for a pedal... a guest from the sky?" Zhu Minglang hadn't reacted at first, but after hearing this title, he suddenly remembered the identity Zhu Xuehen mentioned.

"That's what the shopkeeper said, it should be done immediately. Master wait?" said the disciple.

As soon as he finished speaking, a burly man walked out in the casting room, without a single hair on his head, and his muscles were shiny, but he was wearing only a leather vest.

"Is it Brother Yushan's son? When I heard people outside, I left it and lived out. There are some mistakes to welcome him, and some mistakes to welcome him!" said the extremely strong shopkeeper.

"Yes, this helm leader, I'm just passing by and want a pedestal." Zhu Minglang nodded, feeling that there is no need to say that he is Zhu Minglang, so let's take the identity of his deceased brother Zhu Tong first.

When people in the outer court hear that they are members of the inner court, they will most likely be too respectful and too reserved, and say that they are from the outer court, but they will be more casual.

"It's rare to come here. We must have a good hospitality. Our Xuefeng City Zhumen Exterior Courtyard branch rarely welcomes guests like you." The strong man said happily.

"Shopkeeper, the black golden hoof that King An wanted..." The disciple just now reminded him in a low voice.

"A king An is an outsider, no more important than our young master. It's not too late for me to send it to him tomorrow." The man said.

"Shopkeeper, I heard that King An wants to give this black golden hoof to a guest outside the sky. What does this guest outside the sky mean?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"I don't know, what King An told me to do to work overnight, saying it was delayed, and I wanted me to look good and be so arrogant."

"I have never seen any guest outside the world. Why not when I send the black golden hooves, the shopkeeper will bring me with me to make my knowledge more successful," Zhu Minglang said.

"No problem, then I'll let my subordinates entertain the young master, I'll finish the work first?" said the straightforward shopkeeper.
Chapter completed!