Zhu Minglang turned around and looked at the two of them.

"Why do you have blue sand moles on your forehead?" Zhu Minglang asked curiously.

"This is a noble symbol of our service to Yuheng. This means that our Sikong God descendants are the most trusted clan of the Yuheng Star Immortal!" Sikong Cheng replied.

After saying this, Sikong Cheng respectfully saluted Sikong Yuan, the junior brother next to him.

Sikong Yuan walked forward slowly. He was not walking freely, his pace was obviously a bit oppressive. In this case, he usually took a step that he had to force his opponent to the point where he could not escape.

Zhu Minglang can naturally feel the threat from the other party.

"One sword, I will only fight with you one sword." Sikong Yuan's voice was a little arrogant, but also a little disdainful.

"Whether you catch it or not, this matter will be written off." Sikong Yuan continued.

As he said this, Sikong Yuan's body had slightly pressed down. His left hand was slowly holding the sword at his waist like he was in oppressive steps, and at the same time adjusting the angle of the sword to be drawn according to the wind direction.

“Hohuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu~~~~~~~~~~~~~~”

The mountain gate is between two sacred mountains, and is located at the height of the fairy city. The wind is cold here. After standing in the mountain gate for a long time, your body will feel as if you have endured countless sword strikes.

As Sikong Yuan held the sword, the violent wind between the mountain gorges suddenly stopped. They seemed to have all condensed on Sikong Yuan's Fenghuang sword. Sikong Yuan pulled it out slightly and rushed over, which was simply unbearable!

"This is the Wufeng Sword." This is, the goddess Yuheng-star beside her whispered to remind Zhu Minglang.

"Awesome?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"The Heavenly Level Sword Technique, after the sword is drawn, nine hundred sword winds will cut to a certain part of you at the same time... It depends on their resentment towards you, but from the perspective of his gestures and sword drawing, it should be slashing towards your chest." Goddess Yuhengxing said.

Zhu Minglang smiled bitterly.

Sikong Cheng turned out to be thinking about that sword.

Although he drew his sword tore open Sikong Cheng's chest, the injury was not fatal.

"The person Sikong Cheng moved here has a good cultivation level." Zhu Minglang said.

"This person should be Sikong Qing. I heard from the Five Sword Immortals that he is a good young man." said the goddess Yuhengxing.

After saying this, the goddess Yuheng Star stood a little bit next to her. She also wanted to see how Zhu Minglang resolved Sikong Qing's sword.

Sikong Qing's sword speed was very, very slow, and he even gave Zhu Minglang extremely plenty of time to deal with it. As long as Zhu Minglang did not draw the sword, he would not take action.

Of course, this has nothing to do with gentlemen's versus swords.

Walking on the road all the time, suddenly someone pointed at you with a sword and wanted to decide the outcome with you. Such behavior is very self-righteous.

"You can draw your sword." Zhu Minglang said to Sikong Qing.

"Where is your sword?" Sikong Qing asked, maintaining a pose of desire to pull it out.

"Just take action, I will lose if I can hurt a piece of my hair." Zhu Minglang said.

"What a big tone!" Sikong Qing snorted coldly.

"Get out the sword, don't waste my time." Zhu Minglang said.

"You asked for it!" Sikong Qing looked stern, and he suddenly pulled out the sword blade that had been accumulating for a long time with his left hand. At this moment, the wind was howling, and it seemed like a storm was blowing at the mountain gate.

Sword winds were like silk, piercing into Zhu Minglang's chest, with a total of nine hundred swords. Under the awe-inspiring wind, the sword blade was extremely sharp!

However, just when everything was about to Zhu Minglang, a blue elf dragon appeared at Sikong Qing's feet without warning.

The elf fluorescent dragon supported the ground with both hands and suddenly burst out with an impact force. Then he kicked the golden hook directly on Sikong Qing's chin.

Sikong Qing was kicked like this as soon as he drew his sword, and he fell backwards. The sword wind that swept out was even more messy and finally all blew into the sky.

Sikong Cheng, who was standing beside him, was stunned for a while.

When he realized it, he immediately felt a sharp pain on his cheek. It turned out that the elf fluorescent dragon swept his barbarian legs and slapped Sikong Cheng on the right face like a huge force.

Sikong Qing and Sikong Cheng both fell to the ground, one of his chin was dislocated and his face was swollen and fell to the ground.

Above the mountain gate, the sword wind was noisy and circling for a long time before it calmed down.

At the mountain gate, Zhu Minglang stood there without any damage. However, Zhu Minglang also sorted out his clothes and hair, and then waved to the goddess Yuhengxing who was standing aside.

"You are cheating!" Goddess Yuheng Xing looked unhappy.

"Everyone said, I am the Dragon Shepherd." When Zhu Minglang said this, the elf fluorescent dragon had already jumped back. Its extremely explosive limbs could be retracted in one go and turned into the original fluffy pillow.

He jumped into Zhu Minglang's arms, and the elf fluorescent dragon took the initiative to transform into Zhu Minglang's ball warmer gloves.

Zhu Minglang hugged the elf dragon and went down the mountain to patrol the world.

"Bobo~~~" The elf fluorescent dragon was also very happy. This was the first chin it broke after being promoted to the Lord of God, which was memorable.

...

"By the way, aunt, are you Yuhengxian? Why do those two people keep saying that they serve Yuhengxian? If you stand there, they can't recognize you at all?" Zhu Minglang began to suspect that this charming woman was deceiving herself.

"Yuheng Star Palace, women are the vassals, men are our vassals. How can we see my face? Do you know why they have blue sand moles on their foreheads? Isn't it because these men are in the throne of the gods of the Yuheng Star Palace?" said the goddess Yuheng Star.

"Oh, I forgot that you still have this fine tradition." Zhu Minglang said.

"Don't cheat. In the future, people from Yuheng Star Palace challenge you. You have to use your sword to continue, otherwise how can you reflect my teacher's teaching well?" said the goddess Yuheng Star.

"Do you Yuheng Star Palace have the kind of sword technique that can conquer the world and desolate with just one sword?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"There are so many. If you castrate yourself, you can teach you."

“…”

What is the meaning of conquering all the worlds and deserts?

...

When he arrived at the fairy city, Zhu Minglang went to the inn to find Caiyou first.

There is no way, Fang Niannian is gone, Zhu Minglang can only let Caiyou act as the temporary chief supervisor of the Dragon Shepherd. After all, many high-quality dragon beast spirit resources need to guard the treasure pavilions, otherwise they will be bought by the wealthy clans of Yuheng Shenjiang in the blink of an eye.

Although most of the sword sects in the Yuheng Divine Gang are Sects, most sword sects also offer some powerful dragon gods, similar to the Earth Sword Sect. After all, among all the spirits, only dragons are closest to humans. Moreover, dragons have a long lifespan and can often serve as the guardian god of the sect, which lasts for thousands of years.
Chapter completed!